#like let me pls kiss his face and braid his hair:((

[ultr6violnce]

i js discovered this and he's literally the cutest evr. i genuinely can't express my love for ollie like he's actually such a cutie:((

[ybklix]

playing with his hair

giirrrl idk, a feral thought maybe; bf!felix x fem!reader w his long hair since i’m too lazy to make it a whole detail fic for now lol so, (i deadass tried to make it a drabble but it pass the 1k words😮‍💨)

genre - warnings: smut, fluff!! dry humping, handjob, grinding, unprotected piv, mention of cockwarming, idol bf felix btw

word count: 1.6k

a/n: this is what i have to deal with everyday, actually, oopsies, he’s next to me rn! also writing in present it’s so new, I like to read it when yall write like that, but I’ll stick with past tense😁 edit: girl i had this in the drafts for days, but he was a little too happy in his recent promoting video, he’s sleeping outside, someone pick him up /jk srly pls

Felix likes to try new hairstyles ever since he let grow his hair, he feels very confident with it and likes the way you randomly stroke it every time you’re together.

Your idea of fun is one of those very rare free afternoons for him since he’s all the time busy at work; it’s when you’re just chilling together at your place because you feel too lazy to go out but very comfortable with each other’s company.

Your days are simple, and your hours with him are very limited but he always makes sure to enjoy being with him; so you try to do everything at once, watch a movie, talk, lay on his chest while he’s playing games on his cell phone… and suddenly, just playing around, with you sitting on his lap in front of him, giggling while playing with his hair.

“Fuck, your hair is so fried” you tease him with a smile, looking at your fingers entangling with his straight hair.

He pouts, “Stop, then don’t touch it…” he responds also joking, just watching you with heart and sparkling eyes.

Felix rests his hands on your tights and caresses them softly. You down your gaze to meet his, he’s suddenly looking at you so sweetly that makes your cheeks get a little warm.

“Can I play with it?” you asked joyfully.

“With what?”

“Your hair” you replied in an obvious tone, “I can do pigtails, braids, middle part, side part” you continue to say, laughing while playing with his hair.

Felix chuckles softly, completely in love, closing his eyes sometimes, then looking up at your arms.

“Wait here” you speak again, standing up from his lap and going to get a comb, hair ties, bobby pins and some random hair clips to take pictures of him just for fun.

“You can also do my make-up if you want” he comments, raising his thick voice so you can hear him.

You sit back down on his lap.

“Oh no, you wear makeup almost every day, let your face rest today” you answer, kissing him tenderly on the bridge of his nose, hiding a little bit the fact that you love seeing your boyfriend’s bare face, straight black eyelashes, big dark eyes, full lips, cheeks and nose with freckles all over.

You laugh at doing whatever you want with his hair, taking silly pictures every time you find him adorable, just giggling saying your favorite inside jokes, then ending with a bow on his hair.

“You can really use me, huh” Felix says, giving you a funny but adorable look with his eyes wide open.

Felix starts caressing your back, with more consistent and intense caresses and he suddenly realizes how you haven’t kissed each other on the lips the whole time, so he moves closer to you and you without hesitation receive his kiss, following a tender and slow rhythm at first, pressing your lips together in a delicate lip rubbing, but you’re a bit desperate when it comes to each other, so your boyfriend catches his breath between kisses and looks himself at the work of being more glued and pouncing on you, with his touches all over your body, from your thighs to your back, slipping his hands under your blouse to feel your bare skin.

Your make out starts to heat up precipitously that you can feel the growing erection in his shorts, so, with your hands wrapped around his neck, you begin to move over his cock, pressing it to your core and stimulating you both. At this point, your pussy is throbbing and you feel slightly heated. You’re always impressed by how incredibly fast you want and desire him. You both moan softly at the friction. As you pull apart you smile slightly mischievously at him and for some reason you start kissing his neck, which Felix loves so, causing him to give you a huge tender smile showing his teeth, clutching his grip on your hips tighter.

You pull away once more to meet the wide grin on his face, which gently turns into a slightly strained expression as you continue to move your body against his erection, Felix gasps, his lips forming a soft expression of satisfaction this time with his submissive facing enjoying the naughty act of crushing his cock with your center, with your clothes on.

“Fuck, baby, it feels so good” Felix sighs, biting his slightly swollen, full lips, lowering his gaze to your pussy being trapped in him, moving his erection back and forth, guiding your hips for better movement.

You smile satisfactorily at him in response, each time feeling the heat of your body and pussy brush against your panties, wetting them all over, just playing more with your arousal. You see him, he looks so fucking cute and yet so hot with the last few hairstyles you gave him, two little high ponytails with bows leaving the rest of his hair loose, he looked silly cute, but serious manly moans coming out of him contrasts somehow so perfectly.

Felix sighs again sonorously, his legs shaking a little, he doesn’t think he can take it long enough without cumming if you keep moving so dedicatedly on him so he speaks again:

“Mmm, c’mon baby, take off your clothes, or do you want me to take you to bed.”

A pleasant shock goes through your body as you hear him a little more needy, you’re not thinking straight and you don’t want to pull away from him so you just reply a simple, “It’s okay like this, Lix.”

With your heart beating fast you grab his shorts, indicating you want to pull them down, Felix helps you right away, releasing his pink, needy, throbbing cock, you look down at his member and then at the same time you join gazes, Felix looks at you so needy and innocent, his big eyes begging you to touch him, you can’t help but melt every time he does that and in a needy sigh, with your cheeks a little red, you stand up, embarrassed, pulling down your comfy cloth shorts along with your panties, climbing back onto his lap, catching your boyfriend licking his lips at the sight of your cute bare mons venus.

Felix smiles, so excited at the thought of feeling you on him again, now with the sensation of your warm wet center in him, he gets more excited at the thought that you were finally going to settle on him ready to fuck, however, you start pumping his entire erect length, making him gasp loudly as he throws his head back, marking his bulging Adam's apple in his throat. Felix returns to his posture, looking straight into you with desire, biting his lip as you with a smile, touch all over his cock, stroking his tip gently with your fingers, feeling his stiffness and the slight sticky precum sliding down your hand as you jerk him off.

You’re so wet, and Felix is getting over the edge, so you finally accommodate your body, squeezing your pussy tighter on his cock, grinding on it a little before you put his cock inside you, encouraging in him more arousal if that was possible, teasing him and you at the sensation of his dick rub between your labia, until you feel his throbbing member so foreplayed, and until you see your boyfriend’s sweet expression as he can’t resist anymore and, finally you insert his rigid manhood completely in you. The temperature of both your bodies rises, it feels so fucking good to be filled by him, every move you make comes out of pure bliss, panting, sliding on his cock in a rhythm that makes him shudder and moan; Felix feels every part of his body beat intensely, enjoying every thrust into him.

“Oh, fuck, l-ove, ke-keep going please, I’m gonna cum, fuuck” he whimpers, desperate in a high-pitched tone, closing his eyes.

Felix thinks about the idea of cumming all of him inside you, of filling you up, brings him to a better ecstasy and in a thick sigh of relief and satisfaction, he manages to cum, relaxing a bit all the tension built in his body, making his thighs restless in soft tingling and trembling. You rest your hands on his shoulders and hide your face on the side of his neck, moaning close to his ear and with your face brushing against his soft hair, gently overwhelming you with his sweet scent, you bite your lip at the sensation of his hot semen shooting inside you and you also sense you’re so close to your climax that, despite being slightly tired, you intensify and increase each movement, sliding a little more slippery as you are filled with his cum. You hug him without thinking, your walls squeeze his sensitive cock still stuck in your core, you’re climaxing so intensely that you open your mouth almost in an inaudible squeal, your vision blurs for a few seconds and you let yourself release completely onto your boyfriend.

You feel the joining of agitated chests and breaths, Felix hug you warmly wrapping your back, once again your body melts at the slightest touch of his, but you can’t help but feel him so close to you, acting tenderly. Felix doesn’t even have to say it, but you know he loves you, you feel it too, so you relax your body on top of him, stroke his hair and he gives you a soft kiss on your shoulder as he caresses your back and keeps you in such a vulnerable position with both sexes together, with you on top of him until you decide to move.

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MILF ABBY WITH READER WHO HATES KIDS HC — abby anderson

description — milf!abby, reader who isnt that great with kids, age gap, reader is around mid twenties and abby is late thirties going on forty, smut, mdi !!,

authors note — literally all my creds and inspo goes to @elliespassagerprincess i literally love their milf abby series pls go read it !!

— You and your friends know that you do not have a single motherly instinct in your bones, you and kids do not mix well together.

— This one time you were just strolling while shopping and a toddler came up to say hi to you and you just stared at it wondering what to do.

— If there’s a child screaming at the top of their little lungs you literally give it a death glare.

— You also call children “it” and make everyone laugh every time you talk about a kid.

— But if it wasn’t for Abby’s six-year-old daughter Melanie who came up to you one day at a your local grocery store crying like snot bubbling at her nose and she looked sticky trying to hold your hand you wouldn’t have met your future milf wife.

“Oh, uh hi— why are you crying?” You let the little child grab your pointer finger as you tried to hard to fight your inner demons from the stickiness of her little hand.

“I— I can’t find my mommy.” She used her other hand to wipe the snot off her face, you could feel every nerve in your body cringe. You felt bad for the thing but jesus why are kids so fucking sticky.

You and the kid sat on one of the benches inside the store, you bought her some candy to make it stop crying and it worked. You did inform an employee that there was a lost kid, they spoke on the intercom after telling you that if the parent isn’t here in a certain amount of time they would call law enforcement.

“So, what’s your name?” You pinched your eyebrows together looking at the small being next to you devouring the ring pop like her life depended on it.

“Melanie but all my friends call me Melly.” She gave you a toothy smile well … she was missing majority of her teeth so half toothy smile?

“That’s … nice? You have friends?” She shook her head, her two little braids looked like she got into a street fight.

“Yeah, a lot like a lot of friends, what’s your na—“ She was cut off by a woman’s voice calling out for her.

“Melanie!” Both of your eyes shot up at the… holy fucking fuck she was breath taking.

— You found out that her name is Abby and she has a little escape artist for a child, she hugged you tightly with those giant arms thanking you for keeping her baby safe.

— Abby was truly taken back by how beautiful you are, she was quick to tell you she’ll repay you and managed to get your number while doing so.

— You guys ended up bonding really fast, even though you two were almost complete opposites she was so fascinated by you.

— She invited you over to dinner at her house and fuck was she loaded, not like you were in it for the money but damn must be nice.

— She genuinely found it so amusing how you would interact with Melanie, treating her like a little adult. You weren’t the type to use baby words towards kids you just spoke to them.

— Melanie really resembled Abby to the T, she had her mom’s blue eyes, freckles, the cutest nose but she had blonder hair, you just assumed it was from the dad.

— After months of basically hanging out with them you guys felt so inseparable, you still would give concerning expressions whenever Melanie would do something weird.

— Abby was falling in love you, whenever all three of you would watch a movie that Melanie always picked out and yes you did argue with a six year old about picking movies she would just have the urge to grab your face and kiss you.

— For halloween you bought Melanie an inflatable dinosaur costume with a pink tutu, you literally were crying from how silly she looked holding Abby’s hand.

— Abby was so reluctant to make the first move, scared that she was too old for you but little did she know how much it turned you on that she was older.

— You decided to ask Abby out on a date, you called her up while you were at home, heart beating out of your chest when she said yes.

— The date was at the arcade, cheesy but Abby always won you prizes every time you guys went with Melly. She beat at you literally every single game and being competitive you just glared at her.

— Melanie was at a sleepover at her friend’s home so you and Abby had the place to yourselves, after the date you guys were chilling in her kitchen Abby finally had the courage to kiss you.

“Can I please kiss you?” She looked at you with those pleading eyes, a slight whine to her words.

NSFW mdi NSFW mdi NSFW

— She pinned your back against the counter, her hand cupping the side of your face, the kiss felt so warm but soon became greedy.

— She carried you to her room, your legs wrapped around her waist, arms around her neck as you drove her fucking crazy kissing on her neck like that.

— Abby has a Daddy kink, she had her strap settled deep in your drooling cunt, legs on her shoulder, thrusting so fucking deliciously making you claw at her arms.

“Mmmgh— oh fuck Abby..” Your eyes were rolled to the back of your head, knuckles white from the grip you had on her arms.

“Daddy, call me fucking Abby again and I wont let you cum.” She slapped your face, grabbing it with her hands squeezing your cheeks together.

God this wasn’t the sweet, motherly Abby you knew but some sex god who would fuck you so stupid it left you an incoherent mess.

— She had crazy stamina, had you in every position, face down with your ass up, riding her cock, your back pressed against her front as she spread your legs open drilling your bruised and aching pussy.

— She was so mean, she mocked your moans, bit your skin, slapped your tearful face every time you stopped looking at her. You couldn’t get enough of this side of her.

— She over stimulated you so much you were sobbing, trembling every time she would touch you, your legs shook violently.

Abby had her arms wrapped securely around your thighs, spreading them open so wide. Her tongue lapping you up, sucking on your puffing clit, sliding her tongue inside your sore cunt.

“Daddy please! Too much, s’too much, too much” You squealed, crying out trying to push her head off of you.

— After long hours of her using you, she was so quick to turn her motherly instincts back on. Kissing your face so sweetly, her eyes filled with worry that she pushed you over the edge.

— You reassured her that it was the best fucking sex you’ve ever had. She started a bath for you, sitting right behind you as she massaged your aching body, running her fingers over the love bites she left scattered on your body.

— She held you so tightly as you both had fallen asleep on her amazing bed.

[hobiebrownismygod]

Can you do a 42 Miles fanfic where we style and/or braid his hair but he’s pretty tender headed (even tho he tries to act tough)?

I have no idea how to braid his hair type so I did some research for it! pls let me know if anything is inaccurate and I hope you enjoy this little fic! As always, thx for requesting <3

Possible TW: reader is referred to as "Mami" (femreader), mention of Rio, kissing on the cheek (romantic tw), unedited (pls lmk if theres any errors/inconsistencies so I can fix them)

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"Hold still!" You exclaimed, pulling his head back as he let out a yelp. "You're braiding too tight!" he hissed, closing his eyes shut and groaning.

"Hey, I'm trying my best!" you exclaimed with a frown, loosening your grasp on his hair lightly in an attempt to be gentler. "They have to be tight or else they'll get loose too quick!"

He grumbled, sitting up straight and gripping onto the chair tightly to mask how much pain he was in.

This wasn't the first time you were braiding your boyfriend's hair, but you were starting to hope it would be the last. He was so tender-headed, you couldn't even touch his head without him letting out a yelp. How had his mom been dealing with him all these years?

But then of course, Rio had more patience than you'd ever seen in a mother so you weren't too surprised.

He grunted in frustration, squeezing his eyes shut as you finished one of his cornrows, tying a rubber band to the end as gently as you could. "Miles..." you said, putting your arms around his neck from the back. "Do you want to take a break? Let your scalp breathe?" you asked a little teasingly.

"No! I'm fine." He said annoyedly, folding his arms over his chest as he avoided your eyes in the mirror. You kissed his cheek gently, a smile on your face. "Are you sure? The second one might hurt more."

His eyes widened slightly. "What do you mean it'll hurt more?"

"If I don't finish soon, I'm gonna be late to get home! You know how my parents are about curfew" you said, rolling your eyes and gathering up the rest of his hair to start on the second cornrow.

"Wait, wait, wait-" he said quickly, standing up. "Just uh- just give me a second. Let me breathe."

You put your hands on your hips, watching him with a smile. "Does it really hurt that bad? Have you ever tried using numbing cream, or-"

"I don't need numbing cream! I'm not a little kid, Mami." he said with a frown, sitting back down tenderly. "Alright, just do it. I'm ready"

You glanced down at his knuckles, which were turning pale as he gripped onto the arm of the chair. The two of you stayed still for a moment.

After a second, he opened his eyes to look at you in the mirror. "You gonna do it, or...?"

"Miles, you're gonna hurt yourself if you hold on too tight." you said with a sigh. "This isn't a roller coaster."

He grumbled, folding his arms in his lap as he waited for you to start, his eyes closed shut. "Just braid it."

You raised an eyebrow at him. His breath hitched in his throat.

"Please?"

You rolled your eyes again, beginning his second braid. "That's what I thought."

He stayed silent for a moment, letting out a quiet hiss of pain as you slowly moved your way down his scalp. "Thanks for doing this by the way." He said softly. "Means a lot to me." His voice was so quiet it was almost like a whisper.

"Always." you said back, your fingers moving as gently as they could, satisfied with his gratitude. "I'm really trying to be gentle man, you're just tender-headed."

"I know, I know. Thanks." It only took a few minutes for you to be done and he immediately leapt up, touching his head gently and looking in the mirror. "Looks good."

He turned around, a grin on his face before sweeping you up in a hug, arms wrapped around your waist. "I love youuu" he teased, kissing your cheek, back in a good mood now that the pain was over.

"Yeah, yeah, I know." you said with a laugh, pushing his face back gently. "I love you too, Miles."

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He's a silly little guy

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BLADE NSFW ALPHABET

My first time writing NSFW alphabet, enjoy. + 18 content under cut. Who should I do next?

GENERAL MASTERLIST

Aftercare

Blade is a bit awkward during aftercare, he is very touch deprived person and most people don't even dare to look him in the eye, afraid of his criminal record and mara. Still, he cares about your wellbeing so if you tell him to clean you up or bring you a glass of water he will do so immediately. He just needs to learn how to take care of somebody properly once again.

He will let you do whatever you want with his body tho, you can cuddle him (don't worry about his initial stiffness, he will relax if you massage his scalp), give him kisses, even braid his hair. He very rarely allows somebody to get into his inner circle but once you are there he is very lenient person overall. He got very distrustful and aloof with age, he is too tired to sleep around with people he doesn't have emotional connection to if he can just rub one off in need instead of being vulnerable in front of a stranger. To get anywhere close to his body you need to get through his defences first, and once you do he gets kinda soft for you.

You know how he allows Stellaron Hunters to use his phone, accepted Kafka's nickname for him, listens to Silver Wolf yapping about games etc.? Now you have that privilege to annoy him as well.

Body part

He feels very detached from his body, to the point of objectifying himself as a Blade. He doesn't like any part of his body in particular but he is entertained by your reaction to his chest. When you swoon over it, cuddle his boobs or suck on them he definitely is amused. Might even pat your head when you push your face in it.

On you he absolutely adores your face and all the cute expressions he can observe on it. He especially likes it when your eyes light up at his sight and when your gaze gets clouded with desire.

Cum

He doesn't mind making a mess at all, but if you prefer it inside of your holes he will do as you wish. He doesn't care much about that, he's not disgusted by yours or his bodily fluids with one exception. If it lands on your face anywhere besides your lips and chin he will wipe it down in a second, he doesn't want to feel like he disrespects you.

Dirty secret

So Blade is a very flexible, fit man...Once during jerking off he realised he can bend and lick the tip of his pretty long dick. He came instantly.

Experience

I believe his experience as Blade is limited to occasional quickie with Kafka, just to release some tension in between missions. I don't see them as proper lovers, more of a coworkers with occasional benefits, of course he respects her and cares about her but nothing else. Once he got committed to you he stopped sleeping with her. Kafka isn't bitter about that cause she has many options but if she finds you cute she might suggest threesome sometimes.

As Yingxing his situation was much more interesting. I don't necessarily see High Cloud Quintet as a polycule, but you can't convince me that him and Dan Heng didn't play around a bit, even now their fates are intertwined in special way and they reference each other. They just give divorced couple vibes, sorry not sorry. The way Blade refers to Baiheng so tenderly makes me believe he had a certain past with her as well, I ship her with Jingliu but I think Blade was in love with Baiheng at some point. His feeling were probably unreciprocated.

It's just my headcanon so don't cancel me pls.

Fav position

He likes it when you ride him, doesn't matter of it's his face, thigh or dick... He wants you to get yourself off on him in selfish way. When he gets on top he likes missionary cause he loves your lewd expressions so much.

Goofy

Blade takes intimate situations very siriously, it's not easy for him to show you his scars and he prefers to not joke around during sex. If he feels like it, he might tease you a little bit after it but that's it.

Hair

Just like in case of his beard, he takes good care of it. It's not completely shaved like his face but it's soft and clean.

Intimacy

For him to turn into your service switch you need to make him feel very safe and accepted, it makes him very vulnerable to give himself like that. It's important for him that you don't want to change him and appreciate him with all his scars. He can't be fixed and if you understand this and you don't mind - it's a very good beginning.

He might not be the most affectionate man out there but he will hold you like you are his greatest treasure, carress your hair and kiss your forehead so you feel safe in his arms.

Jack off

He doesn't get horny often if his sex partner isn't around to arouse him, after 800 years he doesn't see much appeal in jerking off. Still, he will do that to put himself to clear his mind and put himself to sleep faster. His hands are stiff and get tired fast so he masturbates by pounding into a fleshlight.

Kink

To me he is a switch (leaning sub) so I will split kinks into sub and dom. As a sub:

This man calls himself a Blade. It's easier to go through all the pain as a cold weapon without soul than as a shadow of his former self, genius who lost his ability to create and his main ambition. So he gave himself a new purpose, objectifying himself in the process of becoming his last masterpiece.

The thing about swords is they are meant to be used, directed by hand of their owner. Centuries of self-objectification messed with the way he perceives his body, also during sex. He wants to be used by you to please yourself and he needs to know he does good job as your toy. He has heavy praise kink, please tell him how great he feels and how he fulfills all your needs.

His extended life lost spark centuries ago, he craves intense sex to feel something. Blade has a high pain tolerance, he likes it rough. While he might be a bit skeptical towards typical tools used on masochists like whips or paddles, scratch his back really hard when he pounds into you and he will go crazy. He will mock you if you try to give him love bites but secretly will enjoy the sensation.

As a dom:

He is still obsessed with being used for your pleasure, but this time he takes matters into his own hands. He will figure out how to give you best sex of your life, even at the cost of overstimulating you. Trust me, he's very observant. He will use every trick known to him to fulfill you with his fingers, tongue and cock until there is not a single coherent thought left in your brain.

Sometimes he feels like this is not enough to ruin you properly. He will use toys to play with you even more, on a rare occasion he might think about threesome but he is very picky about who can touch you and he has one strict rule - nobody but him can slide into your tight hole. He will let Kafka satisfy you with her mouth and scissor/grind into you tho, if you are fine with it.

If you want to see the dominant side of him more often you just need to ask or to misbehave a bit, he is a natural brat-tamer. Loves to show you your place and fuck the attitude out of you, sight of submissive look in your teary eyes makes him very hard. Knowing he earned this look from you feeds his pride.

Location

He needs to feel safe and in control of his surroundings. Sorry, the only places he can unwind in are his room and his car. Don't worry, he made sure the backsits are extra comfortable and warmed up.

Motivation

In the past he used to have sex to get his mind off certain things from his past, but with a regular sex partner he will most likely be turned on by the thought of his body being the source of pleasure instead of pain for once. He wants to be nothing more but a weapon, tool of destruction, so why does he feel so proud when you let him know nobody could satisfy you like he can?

No

He will never ever approach you during his mara attacks, he can't bear the thought of hurting you. Fetishizing his condition in any way will result in getting kicked out of his life so no feral mara-struck beast Bladie for ya.

While I see him as a bit poly and I believe under certain circumstances he could rarely share you with Kafka, I also think he doesn't trust people so easily anymore, he is very protective about his closed social circle (it's literally just you and Stellaron Hunters) and he won't take it well if you suggest threesome with somebody whom he doesn't know very well or with one of his old friends from Quintet. His reaction depends on who do you suggest tho, if it's Jing Yuan you will receive cold shoulder for many nights but if it's Jingliu or Dan Heng - instant break up.

Oral

He wants you to ride his face and is proud of all the things he can do with his skilled mouth, especially in contrast to his long and beautiful but stiff fingers. He hollows his cheeks when he sucks on your clit/dick, looking you straight in the eye all the time and forgets to breathe when he french kisses your hole. Does he even need to breathe as an immortal?

When he receives head he likes the sounds you make the most, gagging on his length, salivating around it, kissing up his vein... Lick right under his foreskin and watch him lose control over his body.

Pace

He can go very fast and hard when he wants to fuck the brains out of both of you or he can go so gently it breaks your heart. Nothing in between. When it comes to your pace he wants you to do it however is the most comfortable for you.

Quickie

He would only indulge in them if he uses sex as a distraction, this elder prefers to take his time with you and take care of you thoroughly. He especially dislikes skipping foreplay, cause getting in the mood is very important to him.

Risk

With his fighting skills he could totally do risky stuff and come out of this with no trouble but to him sex is a time to relax and feel good, not to give himself more stress. He might do such things if you really, really want them, but it's not his style and he would rather not to be honest.

Stamina

His physical stamina is almost endless, with his self-healing and regenerating abilities he is capable of lasting for much longer than any mortal, but his emotional and mental exhaustion influences his stamina. If he gets overwhelmed at any point he will stop. Just hold him tightly and tell him it's alright. Otherwise he has no problem lasting for the whole night.

Toys

He will use toys on your nipples and clit to give you even more pleasure but no dildos or anything that could penetrate you cause that's his job and you don't need anything but him in your pretty holes.

Unfair

He teases you only if you have been a brat before. He doesn't like to deprive you of pleasure, that's not what he wants do to. But if you behave like you need to be tamed, for example smile a bit too much at another man, don't expect him to go easy on you. Once you've been too friendly during your trip on Astral Express and Blade edged you five times before you fainted.

Dont think you can tease him too much either, this man is very old and very patient when he gets petty. Just look at how long he holds on too grudges. He will tease you back and make you swallow all your words. You can't win this game with him.

Volume

Not a loud man, you can hear a few grunt here and there, quiet moan rarely and that's it. Let's just say he prefers to use his mouth differently in bed. It's not much but you know those sounds are genuine so you appreciate them. Also, who wouldn't get weak being praised in that husky voice of his?

Wild card

You surely heard of people having sex rooms in their places, but have you ever heard of making one in the car?

He lives in Stellaron Hunters headquaters and as much as you guys like to spend spicy time in his room, collection of toys you guys keep in there is nothing compared to the one he has in his car. He knows the rest of Hunters can hear you two so you need to keep quiet when you are at home, but in the garage you can moan his name as loud as you want to. He takes you out on dates in secluded spots like empty beaches or near the lake so you can enjoy each other's bodies while connecting with nature (but you guys stay in car during the do so he feels secure, comfortable and covered) . He lived in wilderness for years before joining Stellaron Hunters so if you encounter animals he will know how to behave.

Backsits are warmed up, they can be extended so you guys can lay down almost like in the bed, Blade carries you favourite blankets with himself. Locked up together with you toybox, so none of his coworkers can find those things when he gives them a ride.

How did he manage to get warmed up sits in such an old car? Well, this man was hella good at mechanics during his previous life as Yingxing. His memory and hands got worse but his brain is as sharp as it was when it comes to such things.

X - ray

Very long but not so thick, not overly prominent veins, very fragile head and base. His balls don't hang too much. Sorry, I never know what to write in this cathegory.

Yearning

He's an old guy, his libido went down with age to certain extent. He doesn't have the best relation with his body, doing physical things isn't something he does just for the sake of it.

He usually has sex for one of two reasons. To get stress out of his body and distract himself from his flashbacks or when he is deeply attracted to somebody and being in their company turns him on. Since he met you his libido woke up again after years and if you spend quality time with him on a daily basis you will have regular sex.

Sometimes he just wants to be left alone but it's not about you, he needs to deal with demons of his past on his own from time to time. There are nights when he just needs to be held, he will be grateful if you stay for him.

If you want to turn him on the easiest way to do this is first making sure he's relaxed and relatively in good mood at the moment, sometimes you can improve it with massages and hugs, sometimes you need to give him space. Then, sit or lay down very close to him, initiate a slow make out session and he will get hard in no time.

Tip: His ears and neck (especially on the back) are very fragile. Tease them well and see what happens.

Zzz

Blade needs a lot of sleep, you have to let that senior citizen rest his eyes in peace. He usually falls asleep surprisingly quickly, especially when he can smell your perfume and make sure you are safe and content, but he wakes up as soon as he hears anything suspicious, even if it's as quiet as leaf crushed under shoe. That makes him a great bodyguard. Also he can fall asleep while standing, with his eyes still open, holding onto his sword. He looks like a Halloween decoration when this happens.

There are nights when ghosts of the past and pain from mara won't let him sleep. He likes to watch over you on those nights, finding peace in slow rhythm of your breathing.

Face he makes when you sext him on his public cellphone:

[zegrasdrysdale]

Wyatt Johnston request!!

Y/n giving Wyatt some birthday "fun" celebrations after Wyatt was on a hatty watch and for winning game 4 on his birthday....smut included please

[ it’s supposed to be fun turning 21 ] w. johnston

paring : Wyatt Johnston x fem!reader

summary : the boys take Wyatt out after the game 4 win for his 21st birthday. Wyatt’s girlfriend goes with him but she has her own celebration plans in store for Wyatt that might not be able to wait until they get back to the hotel

warning(s) : smut ! oral (m receiving), drunk sex, semi public sex, bathroom sex, p in v unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy), alcohol consumption and drunkenness

author’s note : got these two requests and i decided to combine them since they were so similar :)) enjoy bc i very much got carried away (pls pretend i posted this around wyatt’s birthday bc it’s sooo late but i started writing it on his birthday )

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She knew before his first goal that it was a special game since it's the night before Wyatt's 21st birthday. She's been waiting months for this night since she turned 21 in December. It makes tonight even better that Dallas is playing in game four of the second round of the playoffs too.

Wyatt scores again in the second period and she is on her feet for the rest of the game just in case he gets the hatty. It would be the perfect way to end being 20. He gives the puck to Steel on an empty net attempt though and that’s the end of his last game at 20 years old.

That’s Wyatt. He could’ve had a hat trick in his last game as a 20 year old but he let Sam have his first goal of the playoffs instead. So selfless. That’s her boyfriend though and it’s one of the reasons she loves him.

She goes back to the hotel where the Stars are staying to wait for Wyatt. It’s not quite midnight in Colorado so they have to wait a little bit before taking Wyatt out.

She changes out of her borrowed stolen Stars jersey into something a little more bar friendly. The Stars jersey and leggings turns into a skintight black mini dress with thin straps and heels. The dress accentuates her curves and pushes her breasts up. She pulls out the double French braids that she had in to make her hair naturally wavy then touches up her makeup.

A key is used in the door and it’s pushes open about 30 minutes after she gets back to the hotel. She peeks her head out of the bathroom and watches Wyatt walk into the room. He isn’t alone. Pavs, Tyler, Jamie, Roope, Miro and Logan walk in with him. She smiles and walks out of the bathroom.

“Hi, handsome,” she says to get Wyatt’s attention. “Nice goals tonight.”

Wyatt looks up from his phone and smiles when he sees his girlfriend. “Like what you saw, pretty girl?” he asks as she approaches him.

“I’ve very much enjoyed all seven of your playoff goals this season,” she laughs. “And three last season. Good job at scoring ten playoff goals before turning 21.”

One of his hands falls to her waist and he pulls her flush against him before crashing their lips together. His other hand rests on her lower back and he dips her backward a bit. She smiles and cups his jaw with both her hands.

The kiss heats up and for a second, she forgets that six other people are in the room. It’s not until one of said other people clears his throat that she remembers that they’re not alone.

Wyatt breaks the kiss and looks at his teammates. She turns her own head to look at the other hockey players in the room.

“The six of you insisted that you come back to my room with me knowing she was here and I scored two goals tonight while also being the eighth player in NHL history to score 10 playoff goals before turning 21,” he says. “I apologize for getting a little carried away.”

“A little?” Tyler asks. “You were trying to eat her face, Johnny.” She giggles at Tyler’s comment and looks up at Wyatt. He stands her back up but doesn’t let her go.

Her boyfriend rolls his eyes and asks, “What time are we going out and who else is coming? There’s no way that it is just the six of you taking me out tonight. Not after the win.”

Jamie, who was typing away on his phone, says, “All the guys that can legally drink are coming, which I’m pretty sure it’s everyone once the clock strikes midnight in an hour.” The Stars captain looks at her. “You’re 21, right?”

“Turned 21 in December,” she explains.

“Good,” Jamie replies. “We leave at quarter of twelve so we are at the bar by midnight to buy Johnny here his first legal drink. I’m giving Pavs that honor, but I’m buying his second drink as his captain.”

The guys laugh then begin fighting over who else is going to buy Wyatt a drink. All she got from the entire argument is that Wyatt is going to get very drunk tonight and will be very hungover when they wake up for their early afternoon flight back to Dallas tomorrow.

In the forty minutes between when Wyatt got back to the room and when they leave, more Stars players make their way into the hotel room after showering or eating something. It’s not a very big room and there are nearly 20 grown men standing around. She spends the entire time in Wyatt’s arms or sitting on his lap to save some space.

At quarter of twelve, she and the Stars leave the hotel in the van that they all pitched in to rent so they don’t take the team bus to the bar. Pavs is the designated driver so they can make it back in one piece. Ten minutes later, the van arrives at a bar in downtown Denver.

Considering it’s a Monday night in the middle of May, the bar is very crowded. Maybe it’s people who went out to watch the game or maybe it’s people that decided to just go drinking on a Monday night. Either way, it’s very crowded and the music is loud. ESPN is on multiple TVs so the game was on at some point. Their group gets stared at as they find a large high top table to sit at.

Wyatt sits at the head of the table. She sits on one side of him and Pavs sits across from her. Tyler sits on the other side of her and Jamie is on the other side of Pavs.

A waitress walks up to the table with her pad and says, “I guess you’re all here to celebrate your win. I guess you’re also here for his birthday.” She nods at Wyatt. “You guys still have like three minutes before I can legally serve him a drink.”

Jamie speaks up. “Well, by the time the drinks get to the table, it’ll be midnight and he’ll be 21,” he comments.

“Touché,” she replies with a smile. “What can I get you guys?”

They go around the table and order their drinks. Pavs orders for Wyatt since technically, it’s not midnight yet and he can’t order his own drink. He’s got two minutes before he can do that. IDs are checked, including Wyatt’s to make sure he isn’t lying about turning 21 in a minute.

Then she’s off with their drink orders. Pavs has the first round.

Tyler is the first to acknowledge when the clock strikes midnight. He lets the entire bar know when he screams, “He’s 21!” Hoots, hollers, and happy birthdays sound from around the table. Wyatt turns a bright shade of red but has a huge smile on his face as he thanks his teammates.

She smiles at her birthday boy. Wyatt eventually looks at her. “Happy birthday, baby,” she says to him.

“Thank you, my pretty girl,” Wyatt replies.

She hops out of her seat so she can give Wyatt a hug. He wraps his arms around her shoulders and she pecks his jaw. “We have a lot to celebrate tonight,” she mumbles against his ear. “Just so you know.”

He looks down at her with a grin on his face. “I can’t wait.”

Their drinks all arrive about two minutes later. The guys all hold their drinks up and Jamie makes a little toast.

“To Wyatt Johnston’s 21st birthday,” he says. “He is just getting started. That being said, here’s to us going up in the series and being one game away from moving onto the next round. Let’s win it on Wednesday and make it to the Western Conference finals for the second year in a row.”

The boys cheers their drinks and take a sip. Wyatt downs his in a few chugs. Some of the guys are impressed and others are surprised. She gives Wyatt a knowing look so he can relax because it’s so obvious that he’s had drinks before.

Jamie orders a round of shots, and everyone orders their favorite shot. Tyler gets the round of drinks after that and everyone is two drinks and a shot deep already. They’ve been at the bar for maybe fifteen minutes, ten of those where Wyatt has been legal.

A couple of the single guys go and try to find a girl for the night, but it’s rough being a Dallas Star in Avalanche territory. She just laughs at their attempts as the alcohol she has been drinking begins to run through her veins.

An hour later, things are spinning even though she’s in a chair. She’s had four drinks and five shots. All were very strong and she doesn’t have the highest tolerance. Wyatt has a higher tolerance, or maybe it’s because he’s several inches taller than her and weighs more than she does.

Wyatt excuses himself to go get a drink at the bar. Her eyes linger on him as he weaves his way through the crowd to get his drink. She sips her drink as her eyes fall to his ass. It looks good in the dress pants he never got out of when he got back to the hotel after the game. The button up he’s wearing hugs his arms in the right places as he leans against the bar.

She crosses her legs as she imagines both articles of clothing on their hotel room floor while they celebrate the win and his birthday.

Suddenly, she isn’t sure if she’ll make it back to the hotel. The room gets hot very quickly and she presses her lips in a line. Her mind betrays her despite every attempt to stop thinking about her plans for when they leave the bar in a few hours.

He comes back with a handful of drinks for the table, including another drink for her since she was almost finished her drink when he walked away. Wyatt hands her the glass and her eyes focus on his hand around it. All she can think about is his fingers in her hair while his dick is in her mouth.

She really cannot stop thinking about Wyatt fucking her and she’s had enough. She needs him. Now. Not in a few hours when they leave.

“Wy,” she says to get his attention. He hums as he sips his new drink. “Wyatt.” He finally puts his glass down and looks at her. She glances around the table. “I, um … need to use the bathroom. Can you show me where it is?”

“It’s back there,” Wyatt replies as he points over his right shoulder. “Big neon sign that says ‘restroom’. Can’t miss it.”

With a pout, she tries again. This time with intention in her voice. “Wyatt,” she sternly says. “Please come with me to the bathroom because there are so many people here right now and I don’t want to go alone.”

Wyatt turns his full attention to her and she raises her eyebrows. A lightbulb goes off in his head and he gets up from his seat. “Right, okay,” he stammers. “Let’s go.”

Happy that he finally got the idea, she hops down from her seat at the table and takes the hand that Wyatt offers her. Neither of them says a word to anyone at the table. They just walk toward the bathroom.

Luckily, it’s a single stall bathroom with a lock on the door. She checks her surroundings to make sure no one is looking before dragging Wyatt into the ladies room behind her.

She presses Wyatt against the door to shut it and clicks the lock so no one walks in. Wyatt takes her face in his hands and crashes their lips together in a heated kiss. He ravishes her mouth with his and it only makes things worse for her. She whines into his mouth and he swallows the sound.

It’s probably because she’s drunk, but she’s very turned on right now. With every kiss, she feels the need to cross her legs just for some pressure on her core.

Her fingers trail down his chest and torso until they land on the belt around Wyatt’s waist. Without looking, she undoes the clasp and unbuttons his pants. Wyatt groans when her hand slides into his boxers and wraps her hand around his hardening dick. With a flick of her wrist, she begins to pump his cock.

Wyatt hums before he breaks the kiss. He rests his forehead against her and pants, “Baby, I cannot come in these pants because I don’t know how much longer we will be out for and I don’t want to sit around with come in my pants.”

“No one said anything about coming in pants,” she says. Wyatt is about to say something but she drops to her knees on the tile floor of the bathroom before he could get a word out. It’s probably cleaner than the men’s bathroom floor but it’s still a bathroom floor.

She pulls his pants and boxers down until they pool at his ankles. His cock springs free and nearly hits her in the face. She sucks her bottom lip between her teeth as she takes him in her hand. Wyatt leans back against the door and mumbles something under his breath.

After a few slow pumps, she wraps her lips around the leaking tip. Wyatt’s fingers slide into her hair and he grips her locks very lightly as she takes him in her mouth. She is careful not to choke herself on his dick so she has to use her hand to make up some of what doesn’t fit in her mouth.

Wyatt lets out soft pants as she begins to suck him. The back of his head softly hit the door and he looks down at her with his eyes. “Fuck,” he sighs. “Never thought that I would see you on your knees for me in a bar bathroom.”

She pulls off of him and wipes away some saliva that has started to roll down her chin. “I would get on my knees for you literally anywhere,” she admits. Wyatt smiles and she wraps her lips around him again with a wink.

Soft pants pass Wyatt’s lips the closer he gets to his orgasm. His fingers run through her hair and she hums around him. One hand rests at the base of his dick and the other rests in his thigh above his knee to keep herself steady.

Heat pools at her core the longer she stays on her knees. She can only imagine what she looks like on her knees on the bathroom floor of a bar. Her knees do begin to hurt from the tile floor at some point but she tries to pay no mind to the pain.

She occasionally flicks her wrist to pump what she can’t fit in her mouth. Her cheeks hollow out as she sucks since she knows that’s one of Wyatt’s favorite things. It causes a moan to pass Wyatt’s lips and he quickly covers his mouth with his hand in case anyone is outside the door.

The only time she alerts Wyatt to the fact that her knees hurt is when she shifts her weight and winces around his dick.

He looks down at her and asks, “Do your knees hurt?” She nods in response. “Come here, baby.” She pulls off his dick with a soft pop and slowly gets to her feet. Wyatt has her by the waist so she doesn’t stumble and fall.

When she’s fully on her feet and finds her balance, Wyatt leans down and kisses her deeply. His tongue parts her lips and she hums. Her hands find his hair and his hands slide down to her butt. Wyatt squeezes once then picks her up by the back of her thighs.

She squeals in surprise, wrapping her arms around his neck. Wyatt sets her down on the counter next to the sink. She leans against the mirror behind her but keeps her arms wrapped around his neck.

Wyatt smiles at her and wraps his pointer fingers into the thin straps of her dress. He’s always been a boob guy so this doesn’t surprise her at all. He leans into her and presses light kisses to her breasts. He gropes one while he gives attention to the other, then alternates. Moans pass her lips and she leans her head back against the mirror.

“Wyatt,” she whines. “I need you. Please, baby.”

He snaps his head up when she talks. “Oh, you’re so nerdy that you want me to fuck you in a bar bathroom,” he comments with a sly smirk on his face. “Being legal is great.”

She pushes his shoulder. “Wyatt Johnston, fuck me before I go find one of your single teammates who wouldn’t hesitate,” she blurts out. “Quit yapping.”

With a laugh, he pushes the bottom of her already short skirt over her butt so the entire dress sits around just her waist. “You’re all mine, pretty girl,” Wyatt tells her. “Your threat is nothing more than a bark. I fuck you too good for you to go find someone else.”

She rolls her eyes because she knows he’s right. She’ll always come back to him, no matter what.

He pushes her black lace panties over and she presses her lips into a line. She shivers when the cool air hits her wet core. She kicks off her shoes and puts one of her heels on the counter so Wyatt has easy access because her legs have already fallen apart.

Wyatt leans into her and catches her lips in a deep kiss. She gasps against his lips when she feels him run his tip through her soaked folds. She grips the collar of his shirt as he pushes into her. "God, Wyatt," she mumbles. "Fuck."

He nips at her bottom lip as he slowly pushes himself into her. Her legs begin to shake with anticipation as Wyatt deepens the kiss and bottoms out in her at the same time. She hums and Wyatt swallows the noise.

After a second or waiting so she can adjust to him, Wyatt begins to roll his hips against hers. She cries out and he nips at her bottom lip. “Baby, you have to be quiet,” he reminds her. “Anyone could walk by and hear you.”

She nods in response and pulls back so she can look at her boyfriend. Wyatt’s lips are swollen and kiss bruised. His eyes are dark with lust and hazy from the alcohol he has been drinking over the last few hours. His hair is a mess from her running her fingers through it. He’s so pretty and so disheveled at the same time.

He splays his hands on either side of her on the counter to keep his balance. She keeps her arms around his neck so she doesn’t fall off the counter.

If anyone would catch her falling off a counter because of sex, it’s Wyatt. Wyatt would be the one to catch her.

His speed picks up after a minute and he move as deep into her as he can at this angle. She has to bite her lip to keep herself from getting too loud in case anyone walks by the bathroom or comes knocking. Wyatt lets out soft pants as he moves. A layer of sweat forms on both of them since it’s so hot in the tiny room.

One of Wyatt’s hands eventually slithers down between them and he find her clit. She cries out but Wyatt quiets her with a kiss. He plays with the little bundle of nerves and her entire body shakes as she tries to delay her own orgasm.

“Wyatt,” she groans against his mouth. “Wyatt, baby.”

“I have you,” he tells her between kisses. “Let go. I can feel you clenching so I know you want to come for me.”

His pace slows but he continues to slam into her every time he thrusts. She hums and feels the knot in her stomach threaten to come undone.

Wyatt flicks her clit and she comes with a squeal since she can’t shout. She feels her entire body clench around him. He pulls out of her quickly and comes all over her thighs and core. She pulls him in for messy kisses as they come down from their highs. Wyatt slouches against her and she slouches against the mirror. The kisses are hot and open-mouthed as they recover.

The kisses slow and she smiles against his lips. Wyatt pulls back and looks at her. She can only imagine what they look like right now. Sweaty, half naked, and blissed out in a bar bathroom. Come is rolling down her thighs.

“God, I love you,” Wyatt tells her.

“Oh, now you tell me after we fucked in a bar bathroom on your birthday and your come is all over my thighs,” she teases with a smile on her face. Wyatt laughs. “I love you too. Let me go pee and clean myself up if you love me though.”

He pecks her lips one more time before she reaches over and grabs a handful of paper towels to clean her legs. She fixes her dress when Wyatt helps her down then goes to pee because she’s not catching a UTI from having sex in a public bathroom. He cleans up the counter and uses the hand soap to wash it down.

When she’s done peeing, she helps Wyatt fix his shirt. She fixes his hair before fixing her hair. She can’t do a thing about the marks on her knees from the tile floor so she knows that if someone sees them, she’s gonna get teased for it and Wyatt will never hear the end of his from his teammates.

After they decide they’re decent enough, they sneak out of the bathroom.

Music still blares from every corner of the bar when they make their way back to the table. They take their seats and sip their drinks like they didn’t just fuck in the bathroom.

Unfortunately, someone did notice they left.

Logan leans on the table between them. “So, wanna tell me which bathroom you two got freaky in so I know if I have to wait to pee or not?” he asks.

“Shut up,” Wyatt retorts. “It’s supposed to be fun turning 21 so I’m gonna have the time of my life tonight. Also, it’s not my fault that my girlfriend is hot.”

He shudders and Tyler laughs. “You two are insane,” he comments. “Risky considering you’re a NHL player, Johnny.”

“I’d take a thousand risks for her,” Wyatt says. “End of story.”

“Yeah, we’re gonna be attending a wedding next year,” Jamie says after he swallows a sip of his drink. “Two years tops.”

She smiles behind her glass because she knows Wyatt is planning to propose at some point. She has no idea when but maybe Jamie isn’t wrong about the two years tops.

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relationship hcs for akademiya Dottore PLS ? I want to give him so many kissies.... ough.... - 🐓

���� anon you always be one having lots of ideas and scenarios.... I love it!

Being in a relationship with Akademiya Dottore or Zandik himself, you have to learn to be patient when it comes to him opening up and trusting you. The man was chased away from his hometown and got called a monster by his classmates, let him get used to your presence if you want him to stay.

Zandik would act like a cat when it comes to affections. He would be annoyed and push you away if you ever decided on smothering him with kisses or shower him with your love.

But if you don't give him any attention, he would come up and hug you from behind, burying his face in your neck as he muttered under his breath, telling you to come to the bed/couch with him and give him attention until he's satisfied.

Zandik when embarrassed, would be a stuttering mess. And you couldn't help but coo at how adorable he was being which makes it worse for him.

He doesn't like showing affections in public. You can hold his hand but you can not kiss him. Sometimes you would bend that rule and kiss him on the cheek, which in turn would make his face turn into a dark shade of red as he try to stutter curses at you.

"I-I told you not to kiss me!"

"You did but you didn't specify where I shouldn't!"

"Damn you...!"

He doesn't mean the words and insults he would throw at you, he only says it to look tough.

You might not know it but whenever you and him have separate classes, Zandik would be sulking. It's like he's out of battery whenever you're away from him within a time period.

Once you two meet up again, you would be spending the first hour being in Zandik's arms as he holds onto you, not caring if other students are watching since he would just glare at them.

Your dates with Zandik would either be exploring the deserts in search for Ruin Guards or having a picnic date. He would always prefer your cookings than buying meals outdoors.

He doesn't prefer saying 'I love you' first. You would be the one to initiate that. It's not that he doesn't like saying it. He's just not used to it. He grew up without experiencing what being loved feels like so let him get used to the affection you show him.

Zandik's first kiss was stolen by you, even though it was a bit awkward the first time since he doesn't know how to do it, he immediately knew how to do it and took your breath away from the second kiss. Talk about a quick learner.

He would let you play and braid his hair if you want to. He doesn't really focus much on his physical features but if his hair gets long he would ask you to cut it for him.

Zandik would always be happily telling you about Khaenri'ahn technology and how fascinating they are.

The first time he did it, he was expecting you not to listen to him since he was used to it but he was surprised when he noticed you were listening to his rants and telling him to continue when he stopped. This caused his face to turn a shade of red before quickly heading to his room and calling you a weirdo for it, you were left confused. After ten minutes he came back to you and cuddled you while continuing what he was talking about earlier.

There are times where Zandik would be quiet and get lost in his thoughts. His peers would always berate and insult him, bullying him both physically and emotionally.

He would sometimes come home to your shared house with bruises and wounds on his face or arms, he would usually cry about the entire thing before fixing his injuries but that was before his relationship with you.

With you in his life and the moment he stepped through the door with injuries, he is immediately being pulled by you towards the bathroom to patch him up. There's always this warm feeling he gets whenever you fix his wounds, the way your fingers glide against his skin and how you would always kiss every bandaged wound will always send a shiver down his spine.

He doesn't understand what made you decide to stay with him, a monster. He would always overthink that there will come a day where you would leave him for another person, someone more normal and sane than him. What Zandik doesn't realize is that he's been loudly mumbling his problems and you have been listening to every last word.

The best thing to do when your lover is feeling down? Drag them to bed, give them kisses and cuddles, and comfort them.

Once those steps have been done, Zandik would be clinging onto your clothes as he whimpered and cried into your chest, letting out all the sadness that he's been bottling up inside.

"Don't leave me please... I love you so don't leave..."

"I won't, Zandik. I love you as well and I'm here for you always."

[tsireyqs]

afterglow ✩

pairings: jake sully x afab! reader x neytiri

warnings: smut (18+), threesome, face riding, fingering, praise, oral (fem receiving), neck biting, hair pulling, neytiri and jake being down bad for reader, and like before pls ignore any errors mwah

a/n: top gif is sort of what i envisioned when i wrote them but ofc you can picture them however you like! something abt the little braids in front of jake's ears kinda do it for me ngl. and neytiri just looks really pretty <3

Y/N didn’t know how she ended up in this situation. 

Jake Sully beneath her, fingers digging into the flesh of her thigh as his skillful tongue works on her pussy. She hovers over his face and her hands tangle in his hair. Thighs around his head quivering as he gives her open-mouthed kisses. All while Neytiri watches them, guiding Y/N to rock her hips against his mouth with a firm hand on the small of her back. 

“You have to relax, honey,” Neytiri says against Y/N’s neck. Her hand ghosts over her hips and she pushes them lower. “He can take it. Isn’t that right, Ma’Jake?”

He rubs the pad of thumb over her thigh before pulling her down further. Her legs close around him when he moans against her cunt, the vibrations traversing through her body. Y/N’s head snaps down to look at him. His eyes roll to the back of his head and his fingers press deeply into her skin, surely leaving marks for them to admire the next day. She tugs firmly at his hair and he lets out a strangled groan against her core. He was into this shit.

“Fuck.” His voice is muffled in between her thighs.

Neytiri’s hands explore Y/N’s chest, tweaking a nipple between her fingers as she goes. “See?” She whispers in Y/N’s ear. Her strong hand glides over her torso, stopping right below her belly button and Neytiri presses down. “Now be a good girl and take it.”

Jake pulls Y/N flush against his face, lapping at her cunt faster. He traces letters against her clit and lets his tongue trail lower and lower before he dips it into her entrance. She leans into Neytiri for support, moaning into her chest. Jake loosens one of his hands that had a grip on her thigh and uses his thumb to rub her clit as he tongue fucks her.

Y/N’s arm hooks underneath Neytiri’s shoulder as she writhes and she lets out a soft giggle. A hand rakes through Y/N’s hair and she leans into the touch, feeling it cup her face. Eyes fluttering shut when she feels Neytiri’s lips brush against hers. In complete bliss in between her two lovers. She felt as if her body was on fire.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Neytiri takes one of Y/N’s hand in hers and guides it to rest at her waist. She leans down to kiss the column of her neck, letting her fangs ghost over the girl’s pulse point. “Need your fingers, sweet girl.”

Y/N’s thumb caresses Neytiri’s hip and she nods. Sloppy kisses trailing down her chest as Y/N’s hand cups Neytiri’s wet cunt and they moan in unison. “So wet, Tiri,”

Neytiri’s hand threads into Y/N’s hair. “S’all for you,” 

Y/N’s fingers dip into her entrance and she spreads her arousal. Teasingly rubbing her clit as she curls her fingers into her. Y/N clenches her legs around Jake’s ears when she feels the coil in her belly starting to diminish. Her breaths grew heavy at the feeling of pleasure catching up to her.

But then Jake bites down on her clit and a high-pitched squeal escapes her lips. He lifts her up from his face ever so slightly, licking up the arousal soaking her inner thighs. “I need to feel you ‘round me when you cum, babygirl,” 

She whines in response, nuzzling her face further into Neytiri’s breasts as she lifts herself from Jake’s mouth. Her hand stills between Neytiri’s thighs for a moment and she places a kiss on her collarbone before separating their bodies. Y/N’s hand leaves Neytiri’s cunt, looking at her with wide eyes as she brings her wet fingers into her mouth. 

Neytiri grabs her face forcefully, bringing her into a rough kiss. Moaning into her mouth when she tastes herself on Y/N’s tongue. Teeth clashing, their hands mapping out each other's bodies.

Y/N feels Jake’s chest flush against her back and he sucks at her neck, his hand smoothing over the swell of her ass. She pulls her lips from Neytiri’s and her head falls into Jake’s shoulder. “Need to cum,” she swivels her ass against his cock. “Please.”

Jake growls under his breath, pushing her back down to arch for him. She holds up her body by her elbows, feeling his big hands rub down the arch of her back then down to her ass. His hard cock slides through her folds, the head of his length catches her clit as he teases her. He pinches her ass cheek and finally pushes into her cunt. Y/N lets out a sigh of relief, clenching around his cock as he fucks into her. 

Neytiri watches them as she plays with her pussy, pinching her clit when she sees Y/N’s pretty face twist in pleasure. Her other hand grabs her breasts, playing with her nipple between her fingers and she moans out for them.

Y/N’s eyes found their way to Neytiri and her cunt throbs at the sight. Her tongue swipes over lips, mouth watering as she watches her tease herself. Neytiri’s fingers spread her folds for her and she smirks when she sees Y/N bite down on her lower lip. “Need your mouth, honey,” she calls out to her.

Y/N drags Neytiri down to her mouth, spreading her legs as she kisses down her thighs. Her whole body was buzzing. With the combination of Jake’s cock slipping in and out of her and Neytiri’s coos of encouragement, she was shaking. Just as before, Y/N feels the coil in her lower tummy begin to snap and she whines into Neytiri’s thigh. 

Jake chokes out a moan, grabbing fistfuls of her ass to push himself deeper into her pussy. “Takin’ my cock so well, princess. ‘S like you were made for me.'' he muses. 

Y/N’s fangs bite down on Neytiri’s inner thigh as she cries out, cumming around Jake’s cock. He never stills his movements, his hand reaching down to play with her clit. “There ya go, sweet thing.” He slows his hips now, feeding her deeper strokes. “Wanna give us another one?”

She nods her head frantically, her chest heaving, and her hands shake as she runs her fingers through Neytiri’s folds. Jake’s deep thrusts push her face closer to Neytiri’s cunt, and she finally gives a kitten lick to her clit.

Neytiri pushes Y/N’s hair behind her ear as she sucks her throbbing bud into her mouth. “Such a pretty thing,” she purrs, pushing Y/N’s face closer to her cunt. “So good for us, honey.”

Y/N cries against her and she wraps her arms around her thighs. Neytiri tangles their fingers together, gripping tight as Y/N works on her cunt. Using the tip of her tongue, she licks down her pussy and circles around her entrance. “Taste so good, Tiri,” Y/N’s nails sink down on the back of Neytiri’s hand when she pushes her tongue inside, her nose rubbing against her clit at every movement.

Neytiri pulls Y/N’s hair, a string of moans leaving her mouth. Her orgasm approaches quickly as she tongue fucks her, thighs shaking around Y/N’s head. Two fingers rubbing her clit makes her jolt under her touch, her thighs now press snugly against Y/N’s ears. 

Y/N closes her eyes, moaning against her as she catches Neytiri’s cum on her tongue. She lifts her face, wiping the wetness off her chin as she feels her second orgasm catch up to her. Her hand lazily rubs Neytiri’s thighs, resting her head on her hip as Jake moves in and out of her.

She feels his hips stutter against her, his grip on her waist tightens at every thrust. Y/N looks over her shoulder to him and her cunt flutters around his length. “Need your cum, daddy,”

Jake leans over her body and sinks his fangs into her shoulder, leaving a trail of bites. “Dirty fuckin’ girl. Want me to fill you up with my cum? Shit!”

He groans, spilling himself into her. His cock pulses in her pussy and Y/N cries out feeling her climax wash over her. Jake watches where their bodies connect and he fucks his cum back into her.

Her nails leave crescent shaped marks on Neytiri’s hand as Jake continued fucking her through her orgasm. Neytiri rubs Y/N’s shoulders, one hand undoing the tangles in her hair while she lies on her lower half. Y/N winces when she finally feels Jake pull out of her, her body collapsing in exhaustion.

He lies next to her on his side and runs his large hand up her back before leaning down to kiss her ear. “Our perfect girl.”

[saetgvia]

genshin boys in the coquette bow trend

well aren’t i late to the coquette bow trend

saw this on fanficblr (is that a thing) but i can’t remember which blog it was :((

i present genshin boys reacting to the coquette bow trend: monstadt edition!!

these are bsf and bf headcanons, enjoy <33

characters: bennett, venti, kaeya, diluc, albedo, i’ve forgotten some pls lmk

gn!reader

tw: none lol

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bsf!bennett

- ‘…what’

- he’s so confused tf is this

- you want to tie a bow around his bicep??

- uhm

- okay!

- but he thinks with his luck it’ll cut off his blood circulation or break his arm or something LOL

- but when you tie up a bow all pretty for him

- he secretly likes it

- parades it around all day

- ‘what’s that on your arm?’ ‘[name] did it for me :3’

- yes he makes that exact face

- cutie

bsf!venti

- cutie pt. 2

- so eager to have bows!!

- and ofc u do it around his lil braids

- so CUTE

- shows em off proudly too

- all preeny and everything

- type to go to the angel’s share and like twirl his hair around his finger aggressively until someone gets the hint

- trust yall have matching hair bows in baby pink

- it’s a besties thing now

- ‘[name] and i have matching bows!!’

bf!kaeya

- confused at first but ofc ur his love so he lets u do whateverrr u want

- so u tie a little cute ribbon around his wrist

- he does that lil soft chuckle and then ties one around your wrist too

- and then he KISSES it because he WOULD

- ends in a cuddle session lol

- you guys wear them out now aww

bsf!diluc

- in da hair

- boi goes beet red when u tie the bow but he can’t say no to u

- it kinda grows on him tho

- unlike the other boys he won’t purposely draw attention to it but he likes that there’s something reminding him of you (aka the ribbon)

- nuff said honestly :))

bf!albedo

- he’s kinda indifferent if ykwim?

- like ‘sure, idm’

- idk i feel like he’d get the bow in his hair w that ponytail situation

- i so see him wearing this

- like a little routine <3

- wake up next to each other, get ready, you tie him a bow and he kisses you before he leaves!

- he likes it heh

- blushes when anyone brings it up

- he thinks its sweet :P

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a/n: hope you enjoyed this short update <3 be back with more soon and pls reblog so more people can see my work!! my taglist is now open so if you want to join just drop an ask <3

[sahisan]

★ summary: wanderer x gn!reader. cuddling headcanons.

☆ cw: sfw. fluff. a LOT of fluff. 525 words.

☾ a/n: IT'S ACTUALLY A REQ BUT I LOST IT FROM MY INBOX BY DELETING THE ANSWER IM SO SORRY PLS 😭😭😭

wanderer is really vacillating in offering AND receiving cuddles/hugs whether in public or in a closed space where no one sees you.

he'll go like "get your hands off of me!" without any insults, because... it's you. he can't really insult you since you can take it to heart too often.

but then will let out the most dramatic sigh you'll ever hear and rest his chin on your shoulder, one of his arms lightly scratching the scalp on your head and the other hand taking its place around your waist.

if you'll try to call him "hat guy" while cuddling he'll push you off the bed/couch without any hesitation. just so you know.

wanderer quickly discovers that you sleep really bad when no one's here to cuddle you, tell you a "sweet dreams" or give you a goodnight kiss on the forehead, so he often takes advantage of that (in a good way). wanderer can often find you restless, scrupulously working on some papers, but as soon as he proceeds to wrap his arms around you from behind, you realise that you can't resist your sleepiness anymore (and his cuddles, too).

he WILL offer to dance a medley (absolutely spontaneously) just because you have a vinyl music player in your bedroom that is already dusty as hell. no, not because he wants to feel your stupid human warmth coating all his being while he loses himself in your deep eyes. no, of course not, how could you even think that, you lowly-

after several categorical refusals to your "let me brush your hair" he agrees, but says no to "i want to braid your hair". and even stoically ignores your pouting puppy eyes.

yet, wanderer ends up lying on top of you, hugging you while you slowly run your fingers through his indigo hair, feeling how soft, even if it's - most likely, since he's a puppet - artificial, it is. you listen to his slow, quiet, appreciating humming against your chest. he falls asleep then though, and you decide that it's in your best interests to nor wake him up for now, and let the poor boy rest, even if he often rants about "i'm not like these humans, i don't need sleep."

he knows about where to touch you while your cuddling session and where to not; knows a lot about your insecurities since you always end up being cuddled by him if he notices you overthinking.

when at night he wakes up from another nightmare, wanderer lets you hug him and kiss his wet from tears cheeks, wiping them with your thumbs. he willingly tightly hugs you - and when i say tightly i MEAN IT. he grabs and clings onto you like you're his life vest, pressing his face onto your chest. neither of you care about if your clothes will get soiled in snot and tears. his sobs seem to slowly die down when you hug him back, tracing slow, careful circles on his back.

hums some cradle song he heard from a random kid on grand bazaar while being the big spoon for you to help you fall asleep.

[beanmachine69]

Walk or Talk | Lewis Hamilton

Warnings: Smut!! pure smut!! MINORS DNI!!! Mentions of overstimulation, unprotected sex, and a breeding kink, pls wrap it before u tap it <3

this fucking gif has me in a CHOKEHOLDDD

"Good girl," Lewis cooed, "Just like that. You're such a good girl."

You were shaking under him, hands barely clutching the sheets, hair matted with sweat against the pillow. You had just come down from your fourth high, and at this point, you could have sworn you could hear colours. You opened your mouth to get words out, but all that you could moan out was his name, your body not allowing anything else to escape as it was far too enveloped in pleasure.

"What's the matter?" Lewis asked, lifting your chin up so you could face him better.

This was one of his favourite looks on you; your body shaking under his, your eyes glazed over with a glossy look from how fucked out you were, your pretty lips all plump and pouty, your hair all sweaty. God, he would look at you like this all day if he could. It was a marvelous sight, compelling almost, the way you'd rake through every orgasm, welcoming every sensation he was bringing to you. It made him want to bury his face in between your legs and not get out till you squirted all over him. The way you sighed after every orgasm, your throat needing a break from the borderline screams and moans. He was sure you wouldn't be able to walk or talk after this.

"N-nothing." You replied, looking up at him, far too overcome with pleasure.

He quirked his brow up at you, he knew you were holding something back. He could read you like a book, and considering you were too dazed out to hold up any social pretense, it was all the easier to read you.

"I n-need you." You whispered, your throat barely able to support your words after it had been spent screaming his name.

"Hm?" He questioned, leaning down to kiss your jawline. His kisses were soft against your sweaty skin, his facial hair gently brushing against you. You could feel your legs move together as you recalled how that same facial hair felt, scratching against your inner thighs.

"I n-need you inside me, Lewis p-please." You begged, your lips forming a pleading pout without you realising.

"Oh baby," He whispered against your neck, teeth gently pulling at the skin. "You want me to fuck you, hm? You want my cock buried inside you, don't you?"

You nodded frantically. Despite how many times you had came, nothing could beat the feeling of Lewis stretching you out. It didn't matter how many times you two had done it, you always needed a few moments to adjust; and he loved that, he loved watching your eyes widen as he slowly pushed himself inside, inch by inch, letting you feel every little bit of it as it filled you up.

"Beg for it." He demanded, face still occupied in making little marks on your neck.

"Fuck, Lewis please fuck me." You pleaded almost immediately. "Please fill me up and fuck me senseless Lew, please."

You felt his lips move into a smirk on your neck, you felt how his lip tugged upwards, a little away from the area he was tormenting.

"You sound so good when you beg."

When he pulled his face away from yours, you froze for a minute. He looked almost perfect, with his braids tied back, exposing the little dampness on his forehead. His lips were wet from kissing your sweaty neck, and his eyes- god, his eyes- they were looking straight into yours with lids heavy with lust. He was looking at you like he was going to devour you, the look alone making you wetter than you were, practically dripping your arousal onto the sheets.

His eyes had distracted you well enough to not feel his hips move slightly, he was lining himself up with your entrance, and it was only when you felt his tip on your throbbing, swollen, clit did you register anything. Your eyes broke contact as they screwed shut, he was sliding his dick up and down your wet slit, applying just a little extra pressure when his stroke would get to your clit. After how many times you had come, you were practically on edge just by that action alone. Except his movements stopped, earning a whine from you, only for your whine to be morphed into a gasp as he slid himself inside you with ease. At first you slowly felt his tip, slide it's way into you, followed by every single, excruciating, inch of his shaft.

You could feel everything with how sensitive you were, you could feel his throbbing member inside your wet, hot walls. He wasn't moving, giving you time to adjust- except you were so desperate, you began moving almost immediately, thrusting your hips upward.

"Oh my good girl is needy huh? She wants to come on my dick, doesn't she?" He whispered, head down, looking at where you two were meeting. He loved the sight of that, he loved watching his dick stretch you out, loved how he could see your walls wrap around him, he loved pulling out a little and watching your wetness coat his dick.

He held your hips down, digging his fingers into your soft flesh. You whimpered at the force, already being so worn out from before. He began slowly thrusting into you, his pace being a direct contrast to the force he was using, with each thrust being so hard you were practically bouncing on his dick- and what a sight that was for Sir Lewis Hamilton; the way your tits jiggled as you bounced on his dick, your eyes screwed shut in pleasure, your mouth letting out the most lewd sounds possible. He loved the noises that came from you, from your mouth, from your wet, aching cunt.

"You feel so good." He whispered.

The pace was excruciating, every stroke and every aggressive thrust was pushing you closer to the edge. Lewis grabbed onto your legs, one of his hands placing itself under your knee as he propped it over his shoulder, allowing him to go even deeper inside you. You wrapped your other leg around him, as your hands found their way to his bare, muscular back- nails scratching down his inked skin.

"L-Lewis, I-" You could barely get the words out as his thrust interrupted you. You were so close to the edge, and judging the look on his face and the slight increase in speed, you were assuming he was close too.

"Come on baby, beg for it. Beg for me to come inside you, beg for me to breed my good girl." He whispered, his voice so raspy it was barely recognisable.

You could feel your toes curl up, knowing that you wanted to cum with him, you began begging as loud as you could, "F-fuck Lewis, please come in me, p-please f-fill me up, please sir."

You knew saying that last word would push him over the edge, you knew how good he felt when you called him that. He groaned as he heard it, knowing he wasn't going to last any longer. He grabbed your face, pulling you into a kiss as you two came, his moans filling your mouth that was left agape, his sticky load filling you in hot spurts as your walls spasmed around him, milking him.

"Fuck." He whispered, pulling his mouth away.

You sighed, exhausted, still coming down from your fifth high. You two hadn't seen each other in a while, and you had assumed he was pent up, but feeling his dick still pump spurts of cum inside you gave you a pretty clear understanding of how you'd underestimated him.

"Fucking hell, I missed you." He let out, chest still heaving, forehead damper than it was earlier.

"I missed you too." You whispered, smiling as you pulled his face in for a kiss.

Your thighs were aching from having been split open for so long, and your throat felt painfully dry. You could feel your body tremble, registering the fifth orgasm. Your mind was blank, with no thoughts apart from the bliss you felt.

"Babe, we need to clean you up." Lewis chuckled, looking down at the mess he'd made of you. He could feel his cum begin to slip out of you as he tried pulling out.

You hummed a response, knowing that you didn't want him to move, your leg slid off his shoulder, joining the other in wrapping around him, pushing him deeper inside you. You didn't want him to pull out just yet, you missed having him inside you, and knowing him, you knew how much he liked sleeping inside you.

He smiled at your actions, knowing where you were going with this, understanding that you were too full and fucked out to want to care about cleaning up, and so he leaned down to kiss your forehead, swiping some loose strands away before doing so. He readjusted himself, not needing much strength as he lied down next to you, turning you to face him.

"I love you my darling." He mumbled, sleepy already.

"I love you too Lew." You replied, face nuzzling itself into his sculpted, inked chest.

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A/N: I can't believe I haven't written about Lewis before, good LORD the chokehold this man has me in is crazy. Sorry for the porn without plot haha

As usual, send in requests or criticism, both would be appreciated!

[spaceagebachelormann]

hii can i request headcanons of how finnick odair would be as a bf? maybe if ur also a victor

finnick odair and victor frankenstein as bfs !

✧ warnings: spoilers for thg and frankenstein maybe?

✧ additional info: erm i didn’t know if u meant i could do victor if i wanted 😔 so i js did anyway cause i will use any excuse to write for someone from that masterlist!! if u did mean i could put victor if i wanted ily and pls send more victor reqs i barely get any for classic monsters in general <3 erm aleo i haven’t watched thg in ages so finnick might be ooc

✧ m.list — nav.

ೃ༄ finnick odair

he’s very sweet and calm and overall js like amazing to be around and have as a bf <3

despite the fact bro is majestic and could have 6 girlfriends or boyfriends or whateverfriends if he wanted he’s very loyal and respectful of u

doesn’t even dare to look at anyone else while with u

also very willing to take things slowly if that’s what u prefer

it’s honestly what he prefers too

yk because of everything the capital put him through

he js prefers taking his time to get to know u before anything

but he will take u on the cutest dates ever even before reaching first base

will wrestle ur date preferences out of u. not literally. by that i mean he tricks u into telling him what u would wanna do then surprising u

he’s also like so soft and nice with everyone but with u it’s like 10x more

bro can be literally screaming at someone if needed at one moment and then braiding ur hair for u the next

also he’d LOVE braiding ur hair

u don’t even have to ask he js puts ur head on his chest and plays with it

also he’s still v flirty with u for funsies

esp if u get embarrassed easily

he thinks it’s funny (cute) that’s why <3

and i feel like he’s oddly good at singing

like he js taught himself how to sing once because he was bored and needed smth to do

so he was like “yk what imma learn to sing”

and holy fucking shit is he good at it!!

his voice in general is rlly calming

and he knows it is so he likes reading to u and singing to u or js talking to u and literally anything where he can use his voice

i don’t think he’d be very huge on pet names but he’d def call u honey more than anything (cause this is gn)

ik because im his gf actually!! /j

and shit like beautiful and gorgeous if ur fem don’t tell me he wouldn’t yk he would

and he loves kissing ur face

also if ur fem or js have lipstick he’d let u leave lipstick marks on his face <3

i rlly feel like he’d wanna be with someone who he knows well and feels like he can trust

especially if he’s known them for a few years

and he genuinely doesn’t care abt looks!!

go get urself a finnick odair

ALSO THIS MAN CAN COOK!!

AND BAKE!!

and his food is genuinely the most scrumptious shit u will ever taste

ೃ༄ victor frankenstein

ugh this bitch

he’s definitely very loyal to u and wouldn’t even think about other people but he’s kinda. neglectful.

he doesn’t do it on purpose and always makes up for it but there’s long periods of time where he’s sorta cold and rude to u and distant

but he feels bad after and always makes it up to u

he also would wanna be with someone who he’s known for awhile, but that’s because his dumbass would realize his feelings rlly late

but based on his canon AND fanon love interests he seems like he’d want someone who’s rlly compassionate and nice

unfortunately he might care abt looks

erm anyway!!

probably just calls u by ur name but will throw in a my love here and there if he’s in a rlly good mood

because he’s sorta neglectful he doesn’t rlly kiss u a lot because he’s never actually near u alot

but when he is he likes kissing ur shoulders and forehead and hands and wrists n shit

he’s like cold to everyone else but soft with u <3 (when he’s actually with u)

and he’d love it if u got along well with his family and henry and elizabeth

especially his brothers

and would love it if ur nice to justine because typically people wouldn’t be nice to her cause she’s a maid (/lh ily justine u deserved better)

pls let him yap to u

sometimes he js wants to rant abt his day or ideas to someone and would love it if u sat there and listened

and if u let him yap after he makes his creation and it starts slaughtering everybody he’d love it if u were understanding

after elizabeth dies he becomes 12x more protective of u to the point where he won’t even let u be alone by urself cause he left elizabeth alone for 5 mins and she died (they’re js friends here obv)

his love language is gift giving <3 he likes making u little handmade gifts everytime he sees u

also quality time. whenever he can he likes going on picnics and walks

he’s also not the best at comforting but he’s a very good listener and will let u rant to him

his presence in general is comforting

i’m laughing my ass off at this but he wakes u up to show u bugs in the middle of the night

“victor wtf is that” “goliath beetle :)” “put it back before i make u move in with it.”

he also has the most entertaining days for no fucking reason and has a crazy story to tell u all the time

and his hands are fucking freezing. that’s all bye ily

[wh0rezs]

“TELL ME WHY YOUR HANDS ARE COLD”-TSU’TEY

PAIRING: TSU’TEY X HUMAN! READER

WARNINGS: fluff, hits to sex at the end, Tsu’tey being a softie,4 year age gap between the mated couple, Tsu’tey’s having insecurities

A/N: usually this would be at the bottom but j take a moment to admire how soft Tsu’tey lips look. J give me one chance to kiss them pls

words which r written like this r spoken in Na’vi and words like this r English

Tsu’tey wasn’t fond of tawtute or their strange customs, but he made expectation for you-his little tawtute mate.

Though one custom of your strange customs made Tsu’tey worry. Every morning (after Tsu’tey kissed you enough and let you out of his hold) you quickly lifted up your face covering and applied war paint on your lips.

When you two had first mated in front of Eywa, he made a promise to protect and keep you out of harm’s way. Though the application of war paint clearly meant you didn’t feel safe,though Tsu’tey had never broken the promise.

He decided to approach Jake Sully on the matter, knowing if you told him the reason he would be heart broken.

As Tsu’tey reached the Toruk Makto plus Olo’eyktan, who was teaching some new students, he signed the customary greeting.

“Brother, I must ask you a question.” Tsu’tey stated, cautiously, fearing even the truth from Jake would break the once overconfident warrior.

Jake nodded towards Tsu’tey, urging him to ask. “As an old tawtute, I must ask- why does [name] put on war paint on her lips every morning?” he sputtered out quickly, rubbing his neck.

Jake pondered over Tsu’tey’s question before letting out a loud obnoxious laugh, which caused Tsu’tey’s ears to flick back. “It isn’t war paint, it is something called lipstick.” he answered, clearly amused by the subject.

“What is this lipstick ?” Tsu’tey questioned. Jake glanced at his surroundings, searching for the right way to explain the subject.

“It’s kinda like…… the beads in your braid. You wear them to show off. Plus women usually it wear to kiss someone. I remember this one time in high school….” Jake’s voiced died down towards the end but it really didn’t matter due to the fact Tsu’tey was plotting. His thoughts ran from the fact you were always wanting to kiss him and he planned to do something about it.

When communal mid mealtime rolled around, Tsu’tey made his way towards a spot where you two had promised to meet each other. Your small face brightened as he made his way towards you.

Normally the two of you would head into the village, grab something you called lunch, and settle around the communal fire. But to your surprise, Tsu’tey grabbed your arms and started to drag you towards Hell’s Gate.

“Woah Tey, slow down.” [name] huffed out. The mated pair-finally- reached the tawtute settlement. Tsu’tey was impatient as the pressurized doors closed, but finally you took off the mask which allowed Tsu’tey full access to you.

Tsu’tey was quick to drag you into your own private room, once you had wrapped an Exo-pack around his neck. “What’s up, Tey?” [name] questions her mate.

“Kiss me” Tsu’tey demanded in heavy accent, “with your lipstick.” Tsu’tey bends down so your lips can meet his, and it quickly progresses to heat make out session.

[TIME SKIP]

Eclipse neared in Pandora, yet the mated couple had not been seen since midday meal. Jake and Neytiri waited for them, curious what had happened to them.

Soon the rustling of leaves caught their attention, and pair in questioning emerged. They were laughing and staring at each with most love struck expression, but what caught Jake and Neytiri was their appearance.

[name]’s lipstick was smudged and in her hair was braid with awfully familiar beads twisted into it. Tsu’tey’s hair, who trailed behind you, was missing the braid which held his most precious beads.

But what really surprised Jake and Neytiri was the thousands red lips prints on his face, abs, hips, and pectorals. In the basic sense everywhere. Especially when Tsu’tey adjusted his tewng, the mated pair caught sight of the ones that laid below it.

[luvyeni]

WASH DAY; JOHNNY SUH

pairings. boyfriend!johnny x blackchubby!reader

wc. 0.8k

warnings. anyone can read it , but it is implied that reader is black, fem!reader, thigh riding, oral (f. receiving) , unprotected sex, small size kink, nipple play .

synopsis. johnny knows how stressed you get after washing your hair , thankfully he's there to help you relieve that stress.

authors note. this is self indulgent , wash days and hair day for me last like 2 days and by the end of it i just want to shave all my hair off.

"stupid fucking comb!" johnny flinched , hearing you curse for the 9th time that hour , was he gonna get up and check on you? no , he tried that a year ago when you guys first started dating , and the look you gave him made him feel shivers down his spine.

as you twisted down the last twist , you felt like you could scream in ecstasy. "fucking finally!" you basically threw the comb into the sink , running out the bathroom , opting to clean the mess up later when your fingers stopped cramping.

"johnny!" you jumped on the bed , straddling his lap. "how does it look?" he smiled , rubbing your waist , his eyes wondering down your body , your stomach poking out a little from your tank top , plush thighs against his. "it looks good baby." he said , "what happened to the braids though?" you pouted.

"she canceled last minute , gotta wait until next week , so i just twisted it up until then." he nodded. "you look cute baby." he kissed your lips. "i love your twists so much." he wasn't lying , he loved when you wore braids or faux locs , they made you look even more sexy , but the twist just made you look so cute , especially when you added those cute jewelry.

it made him want to ruin you. he kissed your neck , sniffing your scent , the sent of shea butter that he loved so much. "johnny." you sighed , he nipped at your jaw. "that feels so good." he hummed against your skin. "does it now?" he bit down a little harder , you moaned grinding against his thigh. "i know how stressed you get after doing your hair , let me help baby." he flexed his thigh. "fu..fuck johnny." you whimpered , holding his shoulders.

"god baby , you're so sexy." his cock hardening in his shorts. "walking around in these short shorts all day , teasing me, then not letting me touch you." he squeezed your tits , "perfect fucking tits." he lifted your tank top over your head , titties bouncing. "my baby girl is so fucking pretty." he took one of your boobs into his mouth , sucking on your nipple.

"keep grinding on my thigh baby , i want you to make a mess on me." he kept sucking on your boobs. "fu..fuck johnny , im gonna cum!" you squealed , legs shaking as you came. "sh..shit." you slowed down , coming to a stop.

"fuck baby, get off i want to eat your pussy." you sat up against the headboard , he untied your shorts , you lifted your hips , letting him pull them down , tossing them. "such a pretty pussy." he layed down on his stomach , kissing both your thighs. "gonna make you sit on my face." he pushed his face against your heat , licking your cunt. "john..johnny." you grabbed his hair , pushing it against your heat , he pushed his tongue inside your hole , his nose brushing against your clit , "jo..johnny , want you inside me." you whined , he pulled away , wiping his lips.

"want me to fuck your pretty pussy baby." you layed down against the pillow , you bit your lip , watching him get undressed. "laying there like a goddess , waiting for me." he got in between your legs , spreading them more , his cock pressed against your folds.

"want my big cock , split your pussy open?" he pushed tip in. "pl..please." you moaned , as he pushed inside you. "oh fuck , you're so big." he smirked , thrusting slowly into you , making sure you felt him. "i know baby -shit- your pussy can barely take me , fu..fucking squeezing my dick." he groaned , speeding up his movements.

you grabbed his bicep , your nails clawing at him as he roughed fucked you , your tits bouncing at the impact. "sh..shit baby, i'm gonna cum !" he moaned , "fu..fuck me too!" you screamed , clenching around him. "fu..fuck babygirl , go ahead cream my fucking cock." your eyes rolled to back of your head , cumming with scream , he kept thrusting into you , kissing you roughly.

"oh fu..fuck baby , im cumming !" he growled , cumming. "sh..shit." he cursed , filling your cunt with his cum. "take my cum baby." his hip stilled inside you , his cock going soft. he pulled out of you , cum leaking out from your cunt , taking two of his fingers , pushing it back inside of you. "keep it inside you." he smirked, climbing off of you.

"you know , i really like wash day." he spoke up , cuddling you in bed. "oh really." you scoffed. "i'm glad my stress causes you pleasure." you said , punching his chest. "that's not why." he pouted , climbing back on top of you. "what is then." you bit your lip as he toyed with your nipple. "not only do you look so cute with any style you choose." he kissed your lips , tip pressed against your waiting hole.

"i always get to fuck you silly afterwards."

©️LUVYENI

[aemondapologistfrfr]

Dethrone - Chapter 7

Warnings: 18+, fingering, sexual talk, and ofc swearing, if i missed something pls let me know and i'll fix that asap!! Authors Note: Aemond would ofc ask for consent believe that!, this man is so obsessed with her, it’s going to stay on the mature side for a couple chapters because fuck it Word Count: 4.3k

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Aemond is still in bed with me when I wake this morning. He has his arms wrapped around me and I notice that the sun has barely risen and that the hour is truly still early. I settle back into him and rub my hand on his arm. I bask in our comfort and silence as we slowly wake up together.

“You’re up early.” His voice is gravely as he kisses the back of my head.

“I’m too excited to sleep knowing we’re getting Vaelys today.” I reply as I turn over to face him. He’s absolutely beautiful in this pale light.

“Or are you just excited you practically get to sit on my lap the flight there?” Aemond jests causing my cheeks to heat.

“Aemond!” I scold playfully pushing him away.

He rolls over getting out of bed and stretches causing his pants to sink a little lower than they already are. I can almost feel my cheeks on fire and I’m trying to mentally rein myself in. Gods how am I to survive an entire flight to Dragonstone with him? Aemond chuckles taking in my flushed cheeks.

“I’m going to change and pack a light bag. I suggest you wear something comfortable to fly in. We can have breakfast in an hour and leave out before sunrise.” he plans for us as he gets dressed to head to his chambers.

I slowly get up and look around my chambers as I stretch. I’m already starting to get used to mornings with Aemond and I’m thankful there seems to be no end in sight to that. I walk over to my vanity and start to loosely braid my hair knowing it will get ruined on the flight anyway.

I walk over to my wardrobe and discard my night dress. I grab a light flying jacket and pants made of soft form fitting material. I grab my boots and lace them on and pack a small bag with essentials. Once I make sure I have everything needed for our travels I begin to make my way down to the main dining hall.

Aemond is there waiting for me when I first enter the hall. We have a light breakfast of juice and muffins in comfortable silence. When we’re done he grabs my bag as we start our walk through the city to Vhagar. We make our way to the pits quickly and without any disturbances as most of the city is either asleep or just waking for the day.

“After you.” Aemond says as he ushers me to the rope ladder.

Once we make it to the top I begin to make myself comfortable in the saddle. Aemond secures our bags and then settles close behind of me. His body engulfs mine as I lean forward to prepare for us to take flight.

“Do you wish to hold my hands again?” I can practically hear the smirk in voice as his arms come up beside of me and grab onto the reins.

I huff at his arrogance but grab onto his hands anyway. We launch into the sky and level out fairly quick. I let go of Aemonds hands and look upon the waking city. Looking down on Kings Landing makes it look so small and minuscule when it’s anything but. I like the idea of living in a larger city and having the opportunity to see and do new things.

“Did you know you call out my name in your sleep?” Aemond whispers in my ear moving my hair off my neck.

“You’re making that up.” I turn and scowl at him.

“I swear it. I heard it perfectly in the night. “oh Aemond! please!” while tossing and turning.” he mocks with a smile.

“You heard what you wanted to hear.” I roll my eyes and turn my head back to try and hide my blush because he’s telling the truth.

“It’s okay Princess,” he says hooking the reins to the saddle and using his now free hand turn my head back towards him. “I left you pretty needy last night.” he says as he starts to kiss my neck as his other hand goes to my exposed waist where my jacket has been riding up.

“You did.” I agree breathlessly, leaning into him

“I just don’t want to take advantage of you. Or take it too far.” he responds snaking his hand to top button of my jacket waiting for my response.

“What if I want you to take advantage of me?” I ask looking at him with lust filled eyes.

He groans from behind of me and quickly starts to unbutton my jacket. He slips his hand under my shirt claiming one of my breasts and begins kneading the tender flesh. I melt into him as he continues nipping at my neck while I slowly grind back into him. He brings both of his hands to my waist to still me and squeezes the flesh roughly.

“Have you been touched before?” he whispers in my ear while his hand trails along my waistband.

“Only by myself.” I respond truthfully, barely audible while clenching my legs together.

“May I touch you?” he purrs, trailing his hands down my thighs causing my breath to catch.

“Please, yes,” I whine, nodding vigorously as his hands spread my thighs apart.

He tangles our legs together so he can keep mine open as he slips a hand between my thighs. Aemond uses a torturous finger to trail over my clothed slit making me squirm. He applies a light pressure when he meets my clit but it disappears as quick as it was there making my hips chase after his hand.

I’m immediately relieved when he slips his hand into my pants. Aemond wastes no time and goes straight under my panties making me gasp. His deft fingers find my wetness and go to my clit instantly causing me to jolt back into him. I almost sob when he starts quick patterns with his fingers.

“How does it feel, Princess?” he purrs into my ear rubbing quick circles on my clit. I can barely catch my breath, let alone answer him as my head begins to spin from pleasure.

“Fuck, Aemond,” I cry out, trying to squeeze my legs shut as he increases the pace. “please, please!” I whimper, begging him as I arch back into him.

“That wasn’t an answer.” he scolds sliding his finger down to circle my entrance. He brings his slick digit back up to my clit and starts a rhythm that leaves me a moaning mess in his arms.

“Feels so good,” I whine, leaning my head back onto him as my hips grind into his hand on their own accord.

“Such a good girl for me.” Aemond praises putting his other hand back under my shirt to squeeze my nipple as he continues his assault on my clit.

“Come for me.” he purrs. My legs go limp and my vision blurs. I’ve never felt so much pleasure and Aemond is coaxing all he can from me and all I can do is whimper and capture his hand between my quaking thighs.

My breathing begins to return to normal and he removes his hand from my pants. He brings his fingers up to his mouth and licks them clean and hums in satisfaction. I look at him with heavy, lustful eyes and capture his lips in a kiss. I try to turn in the saddle so I can face him but he firmly keeps me seated.

“I think that’s enough pleasure for one flight.” he chuckles kissing the side of my head.

We spend the rest of the flight to Dragonstone talking. He answers all of my questions when I point something out on our flight. I love that he’s so knowledgeable and can answer anything I ask. The rest of our flight goes by quickly as we watch the sun rise higher into the sky.

We circle Dragonstone once and Vhagar starts her descent towards the rocky shore by the pits. I wonder to myself if Vhagar remembers this place from the conquest. I’m torn from my thoughts as Aemond moves from behind of me to help me start going down the ladder.

Once on the ground I hear Vaelys before I see her. She walks up to me and encircles me with her tail protectively. I reach out and rub her snout lovingly. I turn and see Aemond walking towards us with our bags and a smile on his face.

“You two are magnificent together.” Aemond admires Vaelys as he slowly walks to us.

“Thank you, my Prince.” I beam and start to walk towards him.

“Princess!” I hear a familiar voice shout.

“Kaenna?” I tilt my head inquisitively.

Kaenna comes into view and brushes past Aemond to engulf me in a hug. She must not have realized he is a Prince of the realm and my smile grows knowing how flustered she’ll be when she realizes. She pulls back and looks at me with a skeptical gaze and finally turns to Aemond. I see her cheeks start to turn red and I try not to giggle.

“Kaenna, this is Aemond. Aemond this Kaenna.” I smile taking in the horror on Kaenna faces at her poor greeting to a Prince.

“Prince Aemond!” Kaenna responds bowing deeply. “A pleasure to meet you.” she adds once she rises.

“Did anyone send word that we would be arriving?” I ask her as we three start to walk towards the castle.

“A raven came in during the late hours of night. It instructed me to pack your trunks and see to it that you have all you need to return and stay at Kings Landing?” she looks over to me confused. “What has happened?” Kaenna asks hushed.

“We’ll discuss it all once we get to my chambers.” I reply back as we start walking up the stairs.

We quickly make our way to my chambers. I can’t help but wonder if once I’m gone if they’ll repurpose my room or leave it as is. Kaenna has practically emptied my chambers already and apparently my life is summed up to a couple trunks and some bags. It makes me almost sentimental to see my life packed up once more for me to move to another great city.

“Is this still what you want, my love?” Aemond asks softly wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

“Of course,” I respond quickly. “I just feel like I’ve been searching for a home my entire life and I hope I’m finally getting one.” I look around the whole of my chambers.

“May I speak with you alone, Viktorya?” Kaenna looks lost and concerned. I’m thankful to have her as a mother figure in my life as someone who genuinely cares for me.

“Of course.” Aemond surprises us by speaking up first. “I shall go exploring and when you both are ready I’ll be in the main hall within an hour. Should you change your mind about anything before then, just know I will wait for you as long as you need.” he finishes by placing a soft kiss on my cheek and seeing himself out.

“What is going on?” Kaenna asks eyebrows raised once the door is shut.

I start from when we first docked in Kings Landing. I tell her how Aemond took my breath away the moment I saw him. I don’t tell her of my dream or of our plots and schemes. Nothing has been solidified and I don’t want to endanger her by telling her I’m taking the throne. I need her by my side and I know once I tell her she’ll be one of my biggest supporters but I have to wait for the right time. She seems genuinely happy for me and Aemond and I couldn’t be more elated.

“He can help get you a boat so you can come to Kings Landing. If that’s what you were to want?” I ask nervously hoping she will come with me once again.

“Of course my child. If you’re no longer here then neither am I.” she responds pulling me into a hug. “Let’s go find your Prince.” she pulls back as we exit our chambers with my bags.

Aemond is in the main hall patiently waiting and taking in the architecture. He looks like a work of art admiring more art. He slowly turns around and starts walking towards us. I can’t help the butterflies in my stomach or the smile that spreads on my face as he approaches.

“So much of our family history is here in this Keep and on these shores.” he looks around and ponders.

“There is truly some great pieces of history here.” I hum in agreement.

“I’ve secured your bags to Vhagar. I figured you and Vaelys would like to fly around completely free.” he says smiling. “I’ve sent out a raven for a ship to come and collect your trunks for you. There is also room for Kaenna,” he looks past me to Kaenna. “Should you like to come with, please know you are welcome to join us in Kings Landing.”

“My Prince! I would be honored.” Kaenna says lowering her head.

“Please, call me Aemond.” he says giving her a gentle smile.

We walk in comfortable silence back to mine and Aemonds dragons. I turn around and look back at Dragonstone like it’s my last time seeing it. I don’t know where this sudden rush of sadness is coming from. I didn’t have overly fond memories here, but I definitely had a lot of firsts.

“Don’t worry, my love. You told me yourself our wedding ceremony will be held here, we will return.” Aemond says kissing the side of my head softly.

“I’ll be in Kings Landing before you know it.” Kaenna says softly behind us pulling me in for a hug.

I start climbing onto Vaelys and settle in my saddle. Once I see Aemond reach the top of Vhagar and settle I wave good bye to Kaenna before Vaelys shoots us into the sky. I’m uncontrollably laughing at the freedom I feel. She tightly spirals us up and eventually does a quick circle of Dragonstone. We circle back and fly almost wing to wing with Vhagar. I reach my hand out towards Aemond and he does the same. I enjoyed my flight with Aemond, but an open sky with my own dragon reminds me of all the possibilities that are in front of me now.

Vaelys seems to share my sentiment and gives out a loud screech and shoots forward. We twist and glide with the wind enjoying the freedom that we’ve never been given. After playing for a while we slow down and keep pace with Aemond and Vhagar. The sun sets and we fly by moonlight to start our new life.

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We reach the outskirts of Kings Landing a couple hours after moonrise. Vaelys weaves around with Vhagar as we start leisurely making our way to the pits. Once we land I lay back on Vaelys, still in saddle, just smiling. Riding Vaelys gives me so much peace and freedom and truly makes me feel in control.

“Are you well, my love?” I hear Aemond call up to me.

“Perfectly fine.” I sit up and beam down at him. “I just don’t think I’ve ever flown that far and long while on Vaelys. It was so freeing. I truly hope we are able to do that again and soon.” I begin climbing down from my saddle.

“Make a list of all the places you would like to go to and we shall see them on dragonback.” Aemond smiles pulling me into a hug.

“I want to see the whole of the realm.” My cheeks are starting to hurt from how much I’m smiling. “I’ve only been able to read about the great houses and how grand they are. I’ve always wished I could see them.” I respond truthfully.

“I will take you anywhere you wish to go. Just say the place.” he says pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“How about to bed?” I look up to him, faintly seeing some red on his cheeks. “Riding made me tired.” I say trying to cover my yawn.

“Of course,” he clears his throat. “You must be exhausted. We’ve had a long journey.” he says as we start making our way back to the keep.

He asks one of the trainers to get someone to bring my bags to the keep. I briefly tell them about Vaelys and her temperament before we leave. We exit the pits hand in hand and continue that way until we reach my chambers.

“Will you stay with me?” I ask looking up at him.

“Of course, my love.” he hums opening the door to my chamber for us and closing it quietly behind us.

“I love when you speak High Valyrian.” I say shamelessly admiring.

“Good thing I’m fluent. Do you require assistance getting ready for bed?” he pulls me over to my wardrobe taking off my flight jacket.

“Maybe just a little.” I reply breathlessly as he begins to pull off my shirt. His cold fingers teasing trails up my torso. He slows even more when he reaches the sensitive skin underneath my breasts that has me gasping.

He pulls my shirt the rest of the way off making sure his fingers grazed my nipples intently. He reaches his hands up and cups both of my breasts causing me to sharply inhale. His fingers find their way to my nipples and begin pinching and teasing.

“Aemond,”I whine clenching my thighs.

“Hush my love.” Aemond coos grabbing a sleep dress and slipping the silk over my head.

He kneels before me and helps me out of my boots. He then reaches up my dress to my waist band. He pulls my pants down swiftly causing me to jolt forward. I feel his chuckle on my thighs as he helps steady me up right. He finishes pulling off my pants and then rises to tower over me.

I reach my hands up and start to undo the buttons on his jacket. I quickly slide it down his arms and discard it with my clothes. I begin to pull his shirt up and he steps back to finish pulling it the rest of the way off.

“Beautiful.” I breathe out running my hands up his torso.

He leans down to capture my lips. We slowly start moving back towards my bed. My knees hit the bed first and he gently pushes me back. I fall backwards feeling my night dress slip scandalously far up my legs. Aemond looks as if he’s about to devour me whole, but he’s stopped by a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” I all but yell at the person on the other side.

“It’s me, my darling Princess daughter.” Daemon says sickly sweet from the halls. I huff and push myself off my bed. I storm over to the door and rip it open.

“What?” I look at him annoyed.

He saunters in past me and Aemond and claims a seat in a chair. I snap the door shut and make my way over to the couch. Aemond follows me and takes the seat next to me.

“It’s awfully rude to not visit me once you’ve returned.” Daemon responds as if he couldn’t care less but pleased that he could interrupt us.

“I wasn’t aware I was to come to you when I landed father.” I throw back at him. “Your sarcasm is also less than desired.” I roll my eyes at him.

“Noted.” he says brushing off what I’ve just said.

“So what is it you want?” Aemond asks flatly next to me.

“Some gratitude for the courtly and family drama I’ve had to deal with while you two fly around.” he scoffs in answer.

“And we have to show that gratitude now, for you honoring the deal we made that we have yet to confirm has been fulfilled?” I ask raising my eyebrows in amusement.

“Rhaenyra and her sons were surprised and honestly taken aback when I told them about the two of you. Rhaenyra is slowly starting to understand and support this decision. I have spoken with my brother and Alicent on the matter and they both seemed delighted at the idea of you two together and have promised to take you in and treat you most likely better than you deserve.” he of course has to end with a rude remark.

“At least you never claim to be a good father.” I snap back in his direction.

“Has a date been set to make the announcement?” Aemond asks trying to wrap this conversation up.

“At court at the end of the week.” he sounds bored yawning.

“Perfect. Now get out, father.” I add over sweetly.

“I wonder if either of you have found these yet.” He throws over his shoulder walking to a wall near my bathroom. He reaches out and pulls on a painting opening a passageway. He slips through it and clicks the door shut. I look over to Aemond in confusion.

“Did you know about that?” I ask truly surprised.

“How do you think I get to your balcony without your knowledge?” he offers me a rogue smirk.

“Aemond.” I scold narrowing my eyes at him. “Why is this the first I’m hearing of this and there is an entrance to MY chambers?” I ask slightly annoyed.

“I wouldn’t allow any harm to come to you. Besides, you’ve spent every night with me while you’ve been in the Red Keep.” he shrugs his shoulders.

“You’re lucky I’m too tired to argue about this right now, but I do want to explore them later.” I yawn as I make my way back to bed brushing past him.

“Yes, of course, anything I can do to repent.” he chuckles as he follows behind of me.

“I’m mad my father interrupted us.” I pout as I scoot across the bed.

“Why’s that, Princess?” Aemond chuckles as he removes his pants and slides in next to me.

“Because I knew you were about to make me feel really good again.” I don’t intend for it to sound as whiny as it does.

“I can still do that.” his voice low as he trails a teasing hand up to my breast.

Aemond presses into my back and our bodies mold together. He pulls the front of my night dress down exposing my breasts. His fingers instantly reach for my nipples and begin tugging and twisting.

He brings a leg between my thighs to hold them open for him to gain access. He removes his hand from my breast and continues his journey down my body. He pulls my night dress up revealing my lack of panties. He left me completely bare when he put the silk on me.

“Gods you’re killing me.” He rasps out pulling his leg out and flipping me on my back. “Please can I taste you?” he asks looking down at me.

“Please Aemond,” I say breathlessly arching up into him.

His smile is devilish as he rises fully above me and gets out of bed. He stands at the edge and grabs my legs pulling me closer to him. My night dress bunches to around my waist giving him a full view of my most intimate parts.

“Are you ready?” He asks kneeling before me.

I nod vigorously not knowing what to expect. When his hot mouth meets my clit I combust. He licks a stripe down my slit and circles my entrance making my legs quiver. He reaches both arms up and holds my legs open.

Aemond licks back up to my clit and focuses his attention there. I’m a babbling and moaning mess. One of his hands leaves my legs and I start to feel one of his fingers near my entrance. He slowly circles my entrance while still teasing my clit.

“Can I try a finger?” Aemond lifts his head up, chin completely wet. He looks like a man gone mad and is slowly inching back towards me.

“Yes, please Aemond, please, my Prince.” I whine out bucking my hips towards his mouth.

He wastes no time reattaching himself to me. When he begins patterns on my clit with his tongue is when I feel the slight intrusion of his finger. He eases it in making sure I feel every moment. While continuing with his tongue he begins a quick rhythm with his finger.

“Please Aemond,” I grab his hair in hopes he’ll keep going exactly what he’s doing. “Yes.” I whine out trying to grind myself on his face.

He chuckles and the vibrations send me over the edge. I cry out and try to slam my thighs shut. He removes his finger and uses that hand to help keep my thighs open. He doesn’t stop with his tongue causing me to feel every bit of pleasure he wants to give to me.

“You did so good.” He looks up at me lovingly from between my thighs.

He slowly removes himself from me and looks at me in complete adoration as I lie cuddled on the bed. He pulls down my night dress and adjusts the top again so I’m covered. He brings me a glass of water and starts to cover me up.

“Is there anything else you would like?” he looks down at me stroking my hair.

“Just you next to me.” I reply sleep heavy in my voice.

“Of course.” Aemond smiles and gets into bed while pulling me close. “I love you.” he whispers into my ear as I doze off.

[maverickbabes]

Can't Handle It Baby?

Can't Handle It Baby?

Aged!Up!Lo'ak Sully x female!navi!reader!

Lo'ak and Reader are both 20

Warnings: Soft!dom!Lo'ak, daddy kink, oral fem receiving, teasing, squirting, cussing, praising, use of nickname "pretty girl" "ma girl" "princess", fluff and cute funny ending

Summary: Y/n told Lo'ak that he has no game and can't make a girl cum. Lo'ak decides to prove her wrong ;)

Y/n back arches as she tries to close her legs but Lo'ak groans against her heat as he trails his hands softly up her thighs leaving goosebumps in his wake. She feels his hands grip her thighs before pushing them apart and holding them down as he teasingly bites her bud, grazing his fangs against it.

"Hm can't handle it baby?" Lo'ak hums against her heat and y/n whimpers in pleasure as she tries to lift her hips up but Lo'ak plants them firmly on the hammock. "You look so fucking beautiful like this ma girl. All spread out for daddy with your hair all messed up and your legs trembling just for me" He praises as he raises himself up and hovers over her, enjoying how her dark blue skin glowed and her amber eyes blown wide with pleasure.

Y/n closes her eyes but Lo'ak is quick to grab her chin squeezing it gently, getting her to open her eyes once more. "No closing your eyes pretty girl, I want you to look at me" He says tilting his head which makes his braids fall over his eyes. She reaches up a shaky hand and plays with the fallen braids then resting her hand against his face.

She pulls him downward and crashes her lips against his and wraps her legs around him, catching him by surprise. He moans into her mouth and juts his cock against her heat, breaking the kiss as he begins biting at her flesh while his other hand trialed up and grabs some of her braids.

In one swift motion Lo'ak was on his back looking up at y/n who was straddling his lap and looking down back at him while biting her bottom lip. She leans down and kisses his neck grazing her fangs against it, earning a groan from Lo'ak as his hands squeeze her hips before fiddling with the beads that rested against the waist of her loincloth.

"Can't handle it baby?" She mocks leaving a trail of love bites and marks from his neck and down his chest. Y/n looks up at him innocently before moving her hand under his loincloth and grabs his cock, pumping him slowly. "Don't tease me pretty girl, you know better" He moans taking a fistful of y/n braids again and pulling her up.

Lo'ak flips them over once more and hovers above y/n's small frame as he thrusts himself into her, instantly bottoming out. "Fuck!" Y/n moans as she arches her back and tries to grab at Lo'ak but he grabs her wrists and pin them above her head. "Going somewhere pretty girl?" Lo'ak teases as he slows his thrusts causing y/n eyes to roll in the back of her head while letting out small whimpers and whines.

"You feel so good ma girl so fucking good" he moans quietly as he grabs her thigh and lifts her leg up to his shoulder, going even deeper with his slow thrusts. "OH FUCK RIGHT THERE LO'AK" Y/n screams as she squeezes around his cock, practically sucking him into her and holding a vase grip on him. "That's not my fucking name" He growls as he moves his hips in a tauntingly slow pace driving y/n mad.

"Mm... Lo'ak pl..p-please" She stutters out and Lo'ak grabs her chin forcing her to look at him. "Not. My. Fucking. Name" He says each word with his hard and fast thrusts. "Daddy Daddy please I'm mm so close I erm hmm" y/n rambles out as he smirks in satisfaction as he releases her wrists and grabs her hips.

"That's a good girl, cum for me princess let me see how good I make you feel" He praises pounding into her relentlessly and y/n lets out a sound mix between a moan and a whine as she comes undone, him climaxing seconds later. Y/n passes out from the amount of pleasure coursing through her veins, unknowingly squirting in the process.

Lo'ak groans as he looks down and sees her juices covering his chest, some droplets running down to his v-line. "Baby hey baby wake up" He says, a hint of concern in his voice as he shakes y/n gently and she slowly opens her eyes looking up at him. "You squirted baby" He says, pride all over his face and y/n looks at his chest in disbelief, seeing her juices running down his chest.

"Holy fuck" She says embarrassed and covers her face with her hands as Lo'ak chuckles from above her. "Aw baby it's okay, it's good actually cause that means I made you feel amazing" He reassures and gently moves her hands away from her face, kissing her passionately. Y/n breaks the kiss and grabs his face, caressing his cheeks softly.

"You sure it's fine?" She asks embarrassingly and Lo'ak places his hands on hers and smiles. "Yes I'm positive baby" He assures before wrapping his arms around her, lifting her into his lap. "At least I fucked you dumb" He jokes cheekily while smiling proudly.

Y/n slaps his shoulder "Lo'ak!" she says with utter shock and he lets out a hearty laugh before tackling her to the hammock once more.

"Round two ma girl" Lo'ak says as he lays on her

"No!" Y/n giggles before letting out a shriek while her mate tackled her to the hammock before laying on top of her