#like that vibration travelled up my leg and my hands started shaking

[daname-mayonaise]

✧⁠*⁠。Lost In The Moment Pt. 2

Love and Deepspace FanFic (Rafayel)

Intro: Rafayel has been missing you for the past few days. He is desperate for your touch, but you teased him too much and now he's fed up.

Word Count: 762

Content: squirting, rafayel switch, teasing, some consent check, grinding, make out, safe-word, and release denial??(Idk what it's called)

NSFW‼️‼️

Pt. 1

“It's not enough…more..please…” Rafayel looks at you with eyes more yearning than he has ever shown before. “Good, I have so much more for you to drink up.” my lips plunge toward his, hungry for more of his taste. Our soft plump pillowy lips dance in a spicy tango. His saliva mixed with mine. My hands travel down his waist, gripping onto his hips. Mine naturally grinds against his, not being able to control how bad I need to release the warm heat arising in me. He lets out soft breathes and groans as I grind against him, he's gotten so heated that I can feel his cock warm and hard against my pubic bone. His black dress pants are getting wetter and sticker from the leaking pre-cum. His hips buck up begging for more of that sweet friction in hopes for some kind of release. But it's met with me pulling away, teasing him, wanting to see that yearning look on his face. Desperate for me to pleasure him. Like a tethered rope Rafayel snaps he pushes me on my back, my legs beside his hips. “Please stop teasing me…” Rafayel's voice is raspy and needy. I giggle at how cute he is right now. “I don't wanna stop~” I whispered in his ear, my seductive voice going straight to his core. “God, you…” He lets out a breathy chuckle and kisses down from my cheek all the way to the center of my chest. “Maybe, I should be the one to lock you in a cage, tie you up, and never let you out.” Rafayel's voice is deep and pent up. Not even giving me a chance to respond he puts his hands in my panties and starts rubbing on that swollen clit. “Rafayel…!~” I gasp my back lifting up off the couch from the sudden pleasure. Rafayel rubs my puffy clit in circles, rough and slow. Over and over again making you squirm and want to beg for more. My stomach feels like it's turning, from being irritated at how much he's teasing my pussy. “Rafayel! Please…!” My voice is needy, ready for him to give me what I want. He moves his hand away for a moment. “Now you know how it feels, huh? To beg and plead for touch. It's so irritating that it makes your stomach turn.” He traces around your labia minora. He hums in satisfaction at seeing me tremble, begging for more of him. Not wanting to make me wait for too long he stuffs two of his digits into my cunt. Roughly pounding against my sweet little g-spot pushing out the sounds of ecstasy. “Fuck!!~” I grip onto the couch cushions feeling my release come near. “Rafayel! I'm gonna..!” He stops and pulls off my pants. “Stop, I want you to come from my mouth…is that…ok?” His voice goes soft again. He's always been the kind to make sure that it's ok before going the extra mile. “Yes…anything..please just make me come.” He smiles and quickly spreads my legs. He kisses and bites up my inner thigh licking at the lips of your pussy. Making a groan come out of my mouth. He looks up at you before licking your pussy, sucking on your clit and labia minora. His tongue comes out as he sucks and sticks it in my wet hole. A moan is dragged out of me like his tongue. My hand goes out and grips his hair pulling more into my pussy. My hips bucking up against him begging for release. “Shit! I'm gonna~” He mumbles something against my pussy. The vibration sends a shiver down my spine and is just enough to bring me over the edge. “!!” I scream as my legs shake and my head goes back in ecstasy. He keeps going wanting me to ride out my orgasm. My grip on his hair loosens, as my body goes weak. He grins slyly and whispers in my ear. “Say the safe word if you need to…” That shocks me back to reality but before I could actually say anything he goes back down on my pussy sucking on my clit like it's the most delicious thing he's ever tasted. “W..w..what??! AaH!~ Rafayel!” His tongue laps over My clit over and over again. It's so much to the point my sensitive clit twitches and before I knew it I could feel a hot liquid trail down my ass. “R…Rafayel…” I mumble before drifting off to sleep and he kisses my pudgy clit and whispers. “Sleep well…”

[vyinter]

btw thallumaala would have won an oscar if anyone outside of kerala and it's neighbors knew about it btw just saying

[hazbinwhoree]

Hello! I got to say, so far you'r my favorite writer to Adam, im obsessed with the way you write him. Could I ask for a scenerio where he makes reader squirt for the first time in her life? (Or after life). I can see him being all proud of himself while reader just lays there embarressed cuz "holly shit that never happened bofore, is he okey with the mess?"

Peak Orgasm

A/N: Thank you!

“Guess how many times I’ve actually cum in my life.” Adam liked this game. “I’m guessing it’s a low number,” he said. “It is.” “Ten.” “Lower.”

“Lower than ten?” Adam gasped.

“Once,” (Name) dropped. “I’ve come once in my life. My ex managed it. Once. I’ve never managed it, I overstimulate myself.”

Adam’s jaw dropped. “You’re joking. You’ve only had an orgasm once? Did you squirt?”

(Name) blushed. “No, I don’t think I can do that.”

“...I can make it happen.”

The tension in the air is thick.

“Oh yeah?”

And Adam is on her in seconds, slamming his lips against hers. (Name) kissed back fervently, winding her arms around his neck. Adam pulled her into his lap. (Name) could feel his erection. His sex drive never failed to amaze her.

Adam’s tongue invaded (Name)’s mouth and she moaned. Adam’s hands travelled downwards, cupping her breasts. He pulled back for a moment to pull (Name)’s shirt over her head. His eyes lingered on her bare breasts and he grinned. “Nice rack.”

(Name) rolled her eyes.

Adam was immediately back on her, reconnecting their lips. His hands groped her chest, pinching and teasing her nipples. (Name) moaned, arching her back. Adam began sucking and biting down the column of her neck, leaving his mark.

(Name) whimpered, the sensations going straight to her core. Adam smirked against her neck. “Does that feel good baby?”

His hands left her chest to tug at the waistband of her pants. He laid her on her back on the bed and she raised her hips to allow him to slide the clothing off. Adam kissed down her body until he was between her thighs, kissing each inner thigh.

Then he began to eat her out like she was his last meal.

He alternated sucking on her clit and fucking her with his tongue. (Name) cried out, reaching down and getting an iron grip on Adam’s messy hair. She tugged at it as his tongue worked, and Adam groaned, the vibration against (Name)’s pussy only causing her to tug harder.

When her legs started twitching and shaking, Adam pulled back with one last, long lick from her opening to her clit.

(Name) was breathing heavily and frowning. “Why’d you stop?”

“The goal is to make you cum, not make you overstimulated.”

Adam pulled his shirt over his head before yanking down his pants and boxers. (Name) swallowed when she saw his dick. He was big, he didn’t call himself Dickmaster for nothing. She briefly wondered if he would fit. He’d be the biggest she’d ever taken.

Adam smirked, pumping his dick in his fist slowly. “Like what you see?”

(Name) blushed.

“You think you can take it?”

(Name) nodded wordlessly.

“Good.”

He sat on the bed and gestured for (Name) to come to him. She crawled over to him on shaky legs. Adam dragged her into his lap, positioning her over his dick.

“This should be the least painful position,” he offered.

He lined himself up, his tip poking at her entrance. “Whenever you’re ready,” he said. (Name) was more than ready. She began to slowly sink down, taking his length inch by inch. When she was fully seated in his lap, she bit his shoulder as her body adjusted to the stretch.

“Fuck,” she whimpered. “You took it so well,” Adam cooed. “Tell me when I can move.”

After a minute, the pain dissipated and the stretch became pleasurable. “You can move,” (Name) whispered. Adam began to slowly roll his hips, thrusting up into her. The friction earned a pleased moan from (Name) and Adam smiled.

He tried to keep the pace slow and gentle but his self-restraint was waning. His pace began to pick up in speed and intensity, (Name) letting out little “Ah!”s every time he thrust up into her. Adam reached down between them and found her clit, circling it with a slender finger.

(Name) bit her lip before gasping. Adam timed his thrusts with rubbing her clit and (Name) slowly got louder and louder as Adam got faster and faster.

Sure enough, (Name) could feel her orgasm steadily building. Whether or not Adam would finally bring her to release or just end up overstimulating her was to be determined. Adam was panting as he continued to thrust.

He was getting close, but he was determined to get (Name) off first.

The coil in (Name) stomach tightened and she gasped. “I-I think I’m close,” she panted. Adam grinned, continuing thrusting and circling her clit at a deliberate pace. (Name)’s moans got higher and louder before she came with a cry.

Adam silently celebrated when he felt a wetness against his lower stomach. It also made him cum, and he made sure to cum as deep inside of her as he could.

(Name) was in shock. “Holy shit, that felt so good.”

Adam grinned, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips. “Told you I could make you squirt.”

(Name) looked down between them, at the mess on Adam’s hand and lower stomach, growing embarrassed. “Oh shit, I’m so sorry.”

Adam shook his head. “Don’t apologize, baby, that was hot.” He was so proud of himself.

(Name) blushed, still coming down from her high, Adam still buried inside her.

“Besides, I made a mess in you, so…”

[pinkshortbread]

💫 Curly X Reader 💫

Warning : MDNI ; NSFW ; DRY HUMPING

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE !

This happens before the crash.

You are the janitor of Tulpar.

[A Grain of Sand in the Universe - Part. 2]

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Curly, legs parting, in front of you, suggestively to help clean you dirty-minded thoughs.

"Captain... I don't think this is a good idea..." You reply to him as you place your broomstick back into the bucket, you hands are shaking, one wrong movement and you could wet the whole cockpit : not only with your equipment, but also with your needy core.

"You don't have to Captain me by calling this situation a good idea. Did I say this was a good idea ?" Curly shifts his hips, foam forming into your mouth.

You glaze at him as you bite your nails nervously, stepping into the green lightened room.

He pats his legs which means he wants you to sit onto his lap, you swear you could see something growing into his pants but you do not know if you wanted to be sure or not.

Yet.

"So... Want me to help or not ?" Curly asks with half-lidded eyes, his blue eyes piercing your entire being.

You approach slowly to his sitting form.

"Can we keep this a secret then ?"

CLANK

He closed the door.

Wait, he can close the door even by his desk ? How can he-

"Don't worry about that." He mumbles, hands on your waist, doing circles with his thumbs into the hollow of your hips.

Curly looks up at you, you look down at him. You do not know where to put your hands so you started to place them onto his shoulders, straddling his lap. He hummed, rubbing his stubble on your chest.

Oh god, he looks like a puppy.

You let out an exhale when he clenches your hips with a sudden move, bringing your waist against his tummy.

He is definitely hard. His clothed-shaft is rubbing over your inner thigh. You hissed.

"Feeling it, love ?"

"Y-Yeah..." You sigh. Your hands met his nape, traveling to his scalp. Curly purrs a low groan when you move down to rub your legs onto his lap. You give it back. You clench your jaw, you try to hide your first moan.

"Shit." He swears. His eyebrows frowned.

"You okay ?" You say, still in need but worried by this sudden reaction.

He chuckles, you feel his laugh vibrating on his neck.

"Oh yes, love. It's been a while, that's it."

"Sorry."

"Oh don't be... You're perfect."

His hands meet the round shape of your ass, taking a squeeze. You gasp, your back arches. He grins. He knows what he is doing.

Fucker.

This man. Hiding his game so well. He knew it from the beginning. You could have his dick sooner.

Curly bucks in hips while he travels his hands up your back, the tip of his fingers sending shivers down your spine. You whine.

"Oooh, you sound exquisite."

"I don't." You huffed, a bit ashamed of your noise.

"You do, please keep making them."

His gaze softens as he cupped your sides, bucking his hips again.

"A-ah-" You gasp out.

"That's it... Aw, you're sensitive too, aren't you ?"

You feel it, he is big. He is way too eager, you are going to get eaten whole just by dry-humping with him.

Soaked. Your underwears are soaked. You feel so uncomfortable in you overalls, he must be tight in his pants. You buck your hips too in response, legs quivering.

He finds it cute, how you try to answer your envy back with such a trembling form. You are intimated but you couldn't stop there.

You stand up.

"Oh ?" Curly smirks.

"It blocks our way." You spit it out, starting to unbuckle your overalls. The thick piece of clothing falls down onto your feet, you shake them to take those off with your shoes.

A groan stuck in throat.

Lovely.

He devours you just by his eyes, the tension. Definitely, he wants you. And you want him back. A pant escapes between his lips.

"Come back here."

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AAAAAAA I'm not used to write NSFW, please don't hesitate to give me a feed back, it's always a pleasure to have some comments. ❤️

Part 3 ? 🥰

[6ix9inewiturmom]

Rated R (Chris’ Version) Part 2

Summary: You and chris explore your sexual fantasy’s with each other

Warnings: SMUTTTTTTTTTT, P in V, degration, Dom!chris, Sub!fem!reader, creampie, squirting, multiple orgasms, oral (fem receiving), pet names (ma, baby), praising

A/N: HERSES PART 2!! LUV YALL BABIES TYSM FOR OVER 200 FOLLOWERS!!!

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“i wasn’t kidding Y/N.. you’re gonna count how many times i can make you cum in one night” chris says sternly causing a rush of wetness and heat to my core.

i nodded in agreement at his words with a blush creeping on my cheeks.

“words ma” chris grabs the sides of my cheeks and makes me look at him in his eyes.

“y-yes chris” i smiled at him softly but nervously, chris and i have had sex many times but never like this… ever… now chris wasn’t soft on me during sex but it wasn’t the way i HOPED for… this? this is what i needed.

chris nodded “you’re listening so good to me ma” he leaned down and gave me a short but passionate kiss.

a blush appeared on my lips as his lips traveled down my neck sucking harshly creating dark purplish blue marks from my jaw to my collarbone letting soft moans out of my lips.

chris grabs my jaw “now your not gonna cover these up okay? you’re gonna let everyone see who you belong to? okay? understand?” his voice deepened

i nodded staring deep in his eyes.

“don’t give me those eyes baby” chris smirked

“what eyes?” i bit my lip softly as my lips curled up into a smile.

“god you have no idea how much you do to me” he softly bites his lower lip watching my eyes trail to his growing bulge in his sweatpants.

“nu uh. eyes up here” my eyes darted back to his as he lowers his body down to take my pants and underwear off in one swift motion leaving me bare from the waist down. chris can’t help but stare at the glistening coming from my arousal.

his fingers go up and down my soaking fold and a light groan comes from his lips “so soaked, baby” i moan at his tips of his fingers rubbing against my clit moving to my core and back up to my clit collecting my wetness on his fingers before lowering his head down and giving my clit a small kiss.

“remember ma, your gonna count how many times you cum for me okay?” chris says

“yes chris” i smile softly

he lowers his head and starts sucking on my clit harshly and immediately adding a finger in me curling it upwards hitting my g-spot and flicking his tongue hitting my clit at just the right angle.

“oh chris” i breathe out

he hums against me sending vibrations through my body making my back arch off the bed. he takes his arm and hooks it around my pelvis to hold me down.

“f-fuck chris. s’so good b-baby” i groan.

he smiles against me adding another finger in me curling both upward as my walls tighten around his fingers, he lifts his head up.

“you gonna cum baby? ur so fucking tight baby” he growls

“mhpf- YES” i scream out in pleasure “just li-like that baby- don’t stop”

he quickens his pace as my legs shake violently from his fingers attacking my sensitive hole, his moves his thumb over my clit causing my hips to jerk up and a pornographic moan coming out of my mouth

“s’so close baby” i breathe out

“come on baby, cum, do it ma, you’re doin so good for me yeah?” he softly speaks

with his words i cream leaks from my hole and down to his fingers “atta girl” he smirks.

“o-one” i struggle to get that word out as im already fucked out from just his fingers.

“such a good listener ma” he removes his fingers out of me moving to lay down next to me on the bed before grabbing my hips making me sit on top of him “now i want you to sit on my face…” he smiles up at me

“i-i can’t.. i’m gonna hurt you” i say with a worry in my tone.

“ma, if im gonna die this is how i wanna die, die from pussy…” he grabs my hips and moves me up and i place my thighs on either side of his head and with his hands he forces my hips down to his mouth and he immediately gets to work causing my whole body to go limp. i grab the headboard for more support.

“FUCK CHRIS” i scream out as he begins to tongue fuck me sucking on my clit causing my hips to move back and forth.

“yeah? feel good ma? he asks softly looking up at me with his mouth and chin wet. he has never looked sexier.

he sucks on my clit harshly releasing with a pop sound and flicks his tongue around my clit. my knuckles turn white from how harsh im gripping the headboard.

“c-close” i breath out between moans and a string of ‘chris’ and fuck’ leaving my lips. he hums on my clit making me release right on the spot. cum leaking out from me and on to his face. he moves me off of him flipping me on my back and wiping his face with the back of his head grinning like a kid in the candy store.

“t-two” i breathe out coming down from mt high with shaky breathing.

“good fucking girl, ma” he grins leaning down to give me a passionate kiss on my lips forcing me to taste myself on his tongue. “taste good hm?” he smiles, i nod.

chris steps off the bed as he removes his boxers and sweatpants in one making his touch deprived cock slap his abdomen, stepping out of his pants and his shirt. i use his time while he’s undressing to remove my bra and shirt while his eyes travel down my body and back to my eyes.

he grabs my ankles sliding me down the bed so my legs dangle between his body as he lines himself with my entrance rubbing it up and down my soaping sensitive folds as my hips jerk and a whine leave my lips.

“shhh it’s okay you know i’ll take care of you baby” he smiled softly

“s-sensitive” i look at him through my lashes batting my eyes at him

“i know ma, i got you” he says softly while slowly pushing himself halfway in me “fuck you’re so fucking tight baby” he says in a groan almost at a whimper

he bottoms out and stays there for a split second before pounding his hips into mine and placing my legs on his shoulders for support and groaning through every thrust.

“o-oHH CHRISS FU-FUCKKKKK” within minutes my legs shake on his shoulders using his soft hand to caress my legs while still violently pounding repeatedly into me

“this pussy is so fucking good to me” he grunts

he presses his hand on my lower stomach while leaning into me pressing my legs close to my chest getting deeper in me then his dick has been before.

strings of cuss words leave my lips as my walls squeeze his dick in all the right places.

“someone’s close hm?” he chuckles

i nod vigorously while being completely incoherent.

“go on baby, cum on me, lemme have it ma” he grunts in my ear

“c-cumm” i was cut off by my orgasm… it wasn’t my normal one though i completely squirted all over his lower half, his dick stayed in my still pounding in me as i ride out my high.

he pulls out slowly looking down at the mess he completely made of me, wetting the bed, himself, my legs, and everything in the way “fuck baby… that’s the first time i’ve got you to do that… god damn ma…” he smiles

“i-im so sorry baby… i didn’t know” i start getting embarrassed

“please don’t be sorry.. that was fucking hot, i’m definitely getting you to do that again” he grins

he takes my ankles and flips me over face down ass up and pushing himself in me completely bottoming out and his hands go to my waist forcing a faster and harder pace against me.

“i love this pussy so fucking much Y/N” he almost whines throwing his head back.

“c-chris” i drag out the ‘s’

“i know baby… gimme one more time, you got this ma” he rubs his head down my back and to my head pushing my head down in the mattress

i’m a moaning mess beneath him, he’s enjoying every second of it, he grinning at every cuss word, every moan, whimper, anything leaving my mouth he’s smiling and praising me.

“god your a fucking whore for my dick huh? not even being able to form a full sentence hm?” he pounds a little harder then before smiling at me rolling my eyes back into the back of my head mouth open with nothing coming out of it.

he takes my left leg that’s bent and lifting it off the bed causing a scream of pleasure out of my mouth.

“atta girl, there she is” he says holding my body for support noticing my body is limp from each and every orgasm of the night.

“c-CLOSE BA-BABY” i scream

“hold it ma, im close too” he groans down at me.

my legs began to go numb and shake beneath him as i’m being forced into the mattress.

“cum” with that another stream of cum squirts out of me and wetting everything in its way as his thrust began to get sloppy and the headboard began to hit the wall with his sloppy thrust into me and a loud groan falls from his mouth and his eyes roll back and his head falling back as he coats my walls white with his cum.

he pulls out softly as not to hurt me, and he carefully flips me over and runs into his bathroom real fast hoping his brothers aren’t out there to see him fully naked to grab a warm wet cloth and enters the room and carefully starts to rub down my legs with the cloth.

“you did so very good for me ma, im so proud of you” he smiles at me “how many times did i make you cum” his smile fades into a smirk

“4” i say with a rasp in my voice from the screaming

he smirks “was i okay? too rough?” he asks throwing the cloth to the corner of his room moving me so we can cuddle under his covers skin to skin.

“no no of course not baby, probably the best sex we’ve had, hands down” i smile resting my chin on his chest looking up at him as his blue eyes stare passionately in mine with nothing but love behind those eyes.

“good” he leans down to give me a kiss on my lips and runs his fingers through my hair “i love you” he whispers

“i love you most christopher” i mumble before falling fast asleep with his fingers in my hair.

chris always stays awake for a while until he knows i’m fully asleep. before he fell asleep his phone pings, a message from the triplets group chat.

“TIRED MY ASS CHRIS.. I CANT SLEEP WITH MOANING AND BANGING OF THE FUCKING WALL CHRISTOPHER… FUCK” reads the message from nick in the next room over.

chris smiles and chuckles to himself before laying back and falling asleep of himself with his girlfriend in his arms.

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A/N p2- HI LOVERS!! sorry for the late post!! i had family come into town and its midnight where im at im sorry if this seems sloppy!! i love you all!! lemme know how yall liked

this!!!!

[bangchanisinmymind]

his pillow

pairing; bangchan x reader; smut

Chris was on tour the past month, you missed him like crazy even though he did everything he could to be with you, he would be home in a few days after all but he left you the keys of the dorm so you can stay there if you missed him and felt alone, he left a few of his sweaters and one bottle of his perfume along with his earrings. Other than the different daily life you had to fit in without him or the boys you started feeling needy a lot easier, even if you saw him on TV you couldn't put your filthy thoughts away.

After struggling nearly a week and edging yourself with those edits you decided to please yourself for the first time in a while. You knew it was against his rules, he only let you touch yourself when he wanted and when he was with you. When you returned home you got quickly in his room, undressed and searched for the toys he hides for the kinky times. He had a lot, he used most of them on you but the only suitable for now was that huge fat dildo which you took out with excitement and arousal already dripping down your thighs.

You downloaded a vibration app this morning so you reached for your phone to turn it on and put it straight to your core. The vibrations travelled through your body that suddenly left and replaced with the sound of your phone ringing. It was Chris, you forgot it was the time for your videocall. You were nearly crying because of the stimulation and fear rushed through your veins but you managed to hide your naked body when you put his pillow under your chest and laying on your belly putting your phone in front of you.

"baby? Is everything okay? You usually pick up immediately and-" he stopped talking the second he saw your exposed collarbones and the dildo behind you. "hi Channie everything is okay how are you?" you said with sweetness in your voice as you tried to make everything seem normal. "does my girl need me?" he groaned feeling his erection grow when he saw your naked ass when you lowered your head to hide in embarassment.

"yes daddy I need you so bad I want to cum a lot today, can I? Please?" you whimpred and when you saw him nodding you slowly got up reaching for the dildo. "babygirl you're not ready for that yet, we need preparation first. Take my pillow" he said, voice an octave down. You did as he said and put his pillow between your legs, not sitting on it yet.

"wanna show daddy?" he said causing you to move the phone closer showing him your wetness. "that's my baby, now put the phone back and sit on the pillow" you did exactly as he said, you were now on your knees, his pillow between and touching your core, you reaching back grabbing your ankles to the feeling.

"now move" he growled and you started to move your hips, whimpers leaving your lips feeling the friction that turned to moans when you picked up the pace making the bed shake. You felt your high approaching when you heard him say "put three fingers right now in that tiny hole of yours all together until it reaches your knuckles", taken aback by his dominance you put three of your fingers on your mouth sucking at them and then in you.

"in an' out as fast as you can" he whispered and you started moving up and down to your fingers. Your movements started to be more messy feeling the knot in your stomach tightening. "pull your fingers out and cum on my fucking pillow" he commented as you did so and now you were face down to the mattress, hands on your phone to let him see you bopping your ass up on his pillow once again when your orgasm hit you.

"good job babe" he said when you came down your high now looking at him through the screen panting. "take the dildo now" he said making you horny again with only his voice. You stand up, your tummy full of cum since you laid directly on his pillow, him groaning at the sight when you took the dildo in your hands once again.

"you know what to do, I won't tell you anything, I'm just gonna jerk off watching my girl okay?" "mhm" you said sliding the dildo in you screaming at the size. "ah-ah Chris ah it's too big too big" you cried out eyes shut "sit on it like a chair,like it's my cock, relax on it baby you're already wet" he whimpred when you put your whole weight down leaving a high-pitched moan.

"i'll move fast now I need it- *moan* I deserve it right? *moan* i'm your good girl" you started moving in and out faster the fact you could hear Chris moaning too made you feel like cumming already. "would love to cum in you hon" he said full of lust as he finished on his fingers. "mmm cu-cumming" you tried to speak as you felt your liquid running down the mattress, because of your continues movement it reached between your ass making those lewd sounds both of you absolutely loved and you didn't stop moving until you felt it reach your knee.

"ah it was- was so good" you said laying on his pillow again which was full of your cum. "mm babygirl you're the best and you're mine, my baby is gonna be rewarded isn't she?" he said feeling proud of how good he had teached you "yes daddy I was so good today" you said feeling the heat rising up to your face.

"are you gonna clean up now?" he said " I have to, it's a mess" you showed him the bed and he replied "don't wash my pillowcase I wanna feel you, I'm gonna be home in two days or so, can you do it babygirl?" he said with a low voice

"yes daddy anything for you" you said as you continued talking about your day and then finally hung up and sleep on his sweater which you took out from the closet

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[stonedlilac]

TW: Outdoor Abuse, Degradation, BDSM, Humiliation

You've been bratting the worst I've experienced in awhile with you. I'm enraged and feeling extremely sadistic. I order you to undress and you do. You can see just from my look alone that I've absolutely had enough.

I slip a pair of vibrating panties past your ankles, roughly pulling them over your thighs, giving no regard to your comfort as they harshly dig into you. I take no time collaring you, attaching a chain tightly around your wrists, nipple clamps snugly pinching your nipples. I hook all your binds together by your collar, firmly tugging. Your wrists are forced upwards and against you and the clamps pull forcefully on your tits.

You're whining already and I find that beyond amusing. I force an o-ring into your mouth, followed by a ball gag. I don't want to hear your pathetic fucking whines, I want you to take your punishment like the brat you are. The drool immediately collects and drips from your lips, causing me to chuckle.

Move.

I command, stepping behind you and gently pushing you forward. You do, your feet frantically shuffling like a little mouse trying to get away from a cat. I lead you to the door, grinning and peering at you as you try to keep still. I slowly make my way to you and you back against the door. I feel like an animal cornering their prey.

I grab your cuffs, pulling them towards me, causing you to yelp as the clamps pull your tits outwards.

You've really done it this time, pretty girl. I'm going to break that little mind of yours tonight, along with your body, of course.

I spin you around, throwing open the door.

Walk, pet.

You freeze dead in your tracks, a look of disbelief crossing your face almost instantly. You back into me, whining loud against your gag, the cold air immediately hitting your naked body. I admire the way goosebumps form across your skin, the way your nipples harden against the clamps and your hands clench into fists.

I told you I've had enough, you were warned. Now, walk before I make you.

I gently push you forward crossing my arms, my eyes seering into you.

One lap, the faster you go, the faster you can come in.

I lean against the doorframe as you start to make your way across the yard, soft tracks forming behind you in the pale snow. You wince, picking up your pace as the chains rattle and tug at your clamps. I turn my attention to the remote, turning your panties to the max setting. You are not deserving of a warm up, whore.

You squeal and whine, barely halfway through your treck. I cackle, watching as you stumble, careful to not lose your footing and fall into the snow. Your legs and thighs are shaking especially hard and I wonder if that's due to the torturous purr of the vibrations violating your cunt, or the cold. Maybe both. You're almost to me now and the closer you get, the more desperate I can see you become. Your face contorted as a consistent line of drool runs from your mouth, down your tits and belly. You look so pathetic for me and I love it.

I start to gradually turn down the vibrations, completely cutting them off when you reach me.

Good girl, sweet thing.

I purr at you adoringly- your hair has a light coating of snow, your nipples hard, your body tense and frozen. I open my arms, offering you a blanket and scoop you up, your binds making small clinking noises as I do. I pull you close to me, hugging you and planting light kisses on your cold cheeks. You're panting, your big doe eyes looking at me in hesitation. I peer back at you, cupping your face and tracing the line of drool that travels down to your cunt.

I think it's time Mommy made you feel really good, pet. You did such a good job for me, so obedient and quiet. Now I'm going to make you scream, pretty girl.♡

[thesassypadawan]

Boom Bitch (Kurt x FemReader)

Summary: Fireworks. Some find joy from them while others… Well, for those like your pup, it can be a trigger. Good thing he was you to help comfort him.

Warnings: 18+ (mdni), because there sooo much of the smut. Face sitting, oral (female receiving) and… Kurt’s skilled tongue.

Notes: I would love to hear what all you, lovelies, think! If you would like to see more of Kurt! If so...I already have another idea in mind! ❤️

- You're not exactly sure how things got like this…

- One moment you're sprawled on the bed. Laying on your back, his face buried between your legs. Ravenously sucking and lapping at your cunt like a man starved…

- The next he's abruptly pulling away. Leaving you whining, crying out for him. Mixing with the sounds of fireworks popping off nearby…

- Fireworks! Propping yourself up on your elbows, you’re met by the sight of Kurt shaking slightly…blue eyes blown wide…chest rising and falling steadily…slick still covering his chin. “It’s going to be okay, pup. Breathe for me. I’ll grab your-”

- You move to get off the bed, instead his strong arms wrap around you. Dragging you upright, forcing you to straddle his torso. “Nah,” he mutters. Calloused hands running up your thighs, cupping the backs of them. “I-I don’t want that stuff, makes me all loopy. Wanna try somethin’ different this time…want ya to sit on my face.”

- A look of confusion crosses your face, unsure if you heard him right. But once he gives your squishy pillows each a firm squeeze, urging you to scoot forward onto his broad chest…you knew you hadn’t misheard, and you weren’t about to deny him.

- Shifting, hovering only inches above his lips; you shiver in nervous anticipation. Hot breath fanning across your soaked folds from his shallow pants, a gasp escaping you…along with a small trickle of arousal. “Are…are you sure? What if I smother y-you?”

- Hands come to settle on your waist, tracing soothing patterns into your skin. “Ya won’t, but…” He trails off, beginning to gently ease you down. “…if it’s my time to go, then I picked one hell of a way to do it.”

- Another loud boom echoes in the sky and, without warning, he wrenches you the rest of the way. Crashing you roughly into his waiting mouth, your legs spread wide.

- He wastes no time digging in. Licking up and down, side to side. Wrapping around your clit, tugging harshly. A groan of content floating out from beneath you.

- Closing your eyes, you lose yourself in the way he massages you deliciously…how he rolls your sensitive bud perfectly. It was so sloppy, messy, wonderful. That it has you gripping the headboard; back arching, steadily rocking your hips against his face.

- Lips suction around you, tongue delves deeply. Reaching places you never thought possible; eliciting the sweetest, filthiest moans from you.

- Cheeks go flushed, the heat inside you rises up. Arms and thighs start to tremble, shake. Your pace stutters, but he grabs hold of your ass…hard. Anchoring you to him, holding you tightly. Guiding, moving you faster; circling, plunging fervently.

- “I… I… Fuck… Fuuuck…” Mewling and whining, fluttering and clenching. Hurtling towards what felt like an earth-shattering orgasm, you teeter on the very edge until…

- Growling low…into your core. The vibration travels straight through you; goosebumps forming on your skin, nipples pebbling. Legs locking around Kurt’s head, squishing him between your pillows. Completely coming unraveled, undone.

- Licking you softly, he carefully withdraws his tongue. Flicking it against your clit, exploring your folds again. Capturing and drinking up the juices that spill out.

- Spent, exhausted; yet you still shakily rut into his mouth. Riding out your high, twitching from aftershocks. Babbling incoherently the whole time.

- As the final burst rumbles and dies, he slowly releases you from his iron hold. Allowing you to lift off, revealing him to be…

- Mess, a total mess. Strings of cum connect you to his lips. Face coated entirely in your essence, some dripping onto his neck…glistening in the faint light. Gleam of fear and panic no longer evident in his eyes.

- Barely holding yourself over him, the feeling starts to return to your limbs. You flash a mischievous grin, asking breathlessly. “Better?”

- Reaching up, he spreads your folds. Placing a kiss on your bud; thumb rubbing over your entrance, collecting some more slick. “Actually, angel…”

- Smirking, he locks gazes with you. Bringing it to his lips, sucking it clean. Pleased grunt coming from Kurt when he releases the digit with a wet pop. “…never been better. Think I might like those stupid things. Now that I got the best comfort, my…”

- Fireworks erupt nearby once more. Arms wrap tightly around your waist… “Boom Bitch.” …and yank you back down.

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[bonny-kookoo]

Can we get a drabble of someone older, of yn and jungkook waking up for the first time in jk house 🥺 perhaps in jk pov because it was his first like after years of divorce 😭 and like as per he said “my bed never witness me with others” 😆😆

Of course! Went a bit overboard pls I love them-

-> Masterlist

He's stretching his limbs a little, like usual after waking up, yawning just to notice that this time, he's not alone in bed.

He feels a lot better being back at home and not in hospital- even though it's empty here, it's still a place of safety and comfort to him. And right now, it feels even more as such- as you still sleep soundly next to him in his large bed, filling it up with warmth and a sense of serene company.

It's not at all the first time he wakes up next to a woman. But somehow, this is entirely new.

You're turned towards him even while not conscious, one of your hands touching his body, even though it's just resting on his lower stomach beneath the covers. Nothing intimate happened last night before you went to bed- mostly because you were too worried about his physical condition to let him initiate anything, but even so, it feels like it did.

Because he remembers, back in the day, Evelyn would only sleep so close to him in bed after sex- her afterglow clouding her mind, making her most likely believe she loved him.

He knows she didn't. She only loved what he was bringing to the table.

But you don't care about that. You care about him as a person, and it's evident in how you slowly wake up, barely so, mind probably slipping out of your deep stage of sleep to get ready to become conscious in a few minutes. Eyes fluttering beneath your lids, head so close your forehead is resting against his shoulder, arm laid over his body. Even one of your legs is entangled with his, feet nowhere near as cold as they were when you'd slipped under the blankets last night.

You're so peaceful like this. There's not a hint of worry on your face.

His face is flinching a bit as he gets reminded of his injuries, while attempting to turn over a bit to hold you- he wants to just forget everything else and bathe in whatever this moment is. But it's somewhat shattered by his phone vibrating and ringing outside in the kitchen- waking you up, eyes slowly opening to look at him.

"Oh.." you mumble, noticing what the sound is, before you turn onto your back to stretch fully, making him both a bit jealous of your ability to do so compared to him, and also feel disappointed that this is now the start to a new day, reality pulling you both back in. "Should I.. uh.." you speak mostly to yourself, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. "..I'll get it for you-" you start, but he shakes his head, instead ignores his painful muscles as he pulls you in, almost on top of him. "Jungkook?"

"No, leave it." He denies, voice raspy and low in tone as it's the first words he speaks. "Stay." He says, taking in a deep breath, smell of both your shampoo and his bodywash filling his mind.

A mixture of both of you combined, creating something new.

Even his own shower products smell oddly different on your skin, and he can't say he's upset about it. If you ever moved in with him, would you decorate the place? Want new furniture, or change the layout of things? He hates when people mess with his stuff, but somehow, he wants you to do just that in here. Give it a distinctive touch of yours, offer him a reminder that he's not alone anymore even if you’re not here.

"Do you want breakfast?" You wonder sleepily, looking at him with eyes barely open.

"Hmhm." He hums affirmative. There's no use in running away from reality after all.

"There was a cat here." You giggle, out of context, but still making him smile. "In my dream." You explain further, yawning, his hand on your back gently running over the skin beneath your shirt. He likes this. No bra straps hindering his traveling hand, your words without filter as your standard amount of fear don't withhold any of your thoughts for now.

"A cat?" He asks, and you nod.

"It was.. brown. And fluffy." You say, resting your face on his bare chest. "It kept jumping on the kitchen counter. And you kept telling it off for it." You laugh. "But it just jumped back on, every time."

"Well, cats are quite stubborn." He tells you, watching the light outside from the sun occasionally change due to the could passing, curtains hiding you both away from the world. "I'm more of.. a dog person."

"Me too." You nod. "But there's a breed of cat that's kind of.. like dogs. Really affectionate. And they meow a lot." You say, stretching your legs for a second. "But they have really long fur. And it's white."

"They must feel very soft though." He chuckles. You nod.

"Yeah.." you admit. "But I'd have to get one of these.. these rollers with the sticky tape. To get all the fur off of your suits and shirts." You giggle. "..Or you might become a walking pet-allergy detector in your office..." you mumble, and he gets the joke-

But he also has to think for a moment.

You, in his bedroom, folding his clothes for him as he prepares for a business trip. You, making sure he doesn't forget anything the day after, kissing him goodbye at the door as you wait for him to return back. You, coming home from your own place of work while he's already home, cooking dinner.

All of the things he's never had.

"Your watch stopped." You notice, tapping on the glass top of it. He'd forgotten to take it off last night, and you're right- the delicate pieces are attempting to move, but the battery seems to be giving up.

"Because of you." He mumbles, leaning over you just a little, body still too sore. "You stop time for me." He smiles, and you giggle, accepting his kiss however before you escape into the bathroom to get ready for the day. And while you might think he was joking, he quite honestly wasn't.

Because time truly appears to become meaningless when he's with you.

He can't help but laugh a little faintly into his hands over his face, for how ridiculous this all feels. Like a crush back when he was still in school, he's excited but also panicking about what to do. He should have this all under control. This isn't his first relationship. And yet, all of this feels new, foreign, unknown.

But also truly exciting.

The anticipation for what might be filling his veins, and fueling his eagerness to show you that what you dream about doesn't have to just stay in your head. You want a cat? He'll get two so they're not lonely, no matter if they shed way too much for his expensive taste in suits and attire in general. You want a dog? Absolutely no issue. He'll get you anything you want, but this time, in your case, he's not doing it to keep you close, to make sure you don't leave-

But because you deserve it. And he doesn't just want to treat you right-

He wants to treat you the best anyone can.

[c0smoshit]

Needy Link ࣪.⋆ ♡

⋆ ࣪. ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 ≫ Link/Reader

⋆ ࣪. ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥 ≫ Just giving Link some head because he's fucking desesperate

⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 ≫ smut! Hot kisses, hickies, dick gogogo, face fucking, not proofread!

⋆ ࣪. 𝔸/ℕ ≫ Drabble for my precious Link (could be any of them) enjoy ;)

⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥 ≫ 799

Link was desesperate that night, you didn't know why but he just was so needy.

It all started when you were peacefully making dinner, chopping some mushrooms before you felt him behind you. You would have found it a cute gesture if his hot breath trickling your neck and his not so adorable kisses weren't on the way.

Well, how long had he been away, travelling, without tasting you? Yeah, that was probably it.

Soon he managed to turn you around so you were facing him, the knife discarded on the wooden cutting board behind you now. He didn't even give you time to protest before his lips were on top of yours, kissing you like if you were about to dissapear.

He pushed you harder into the counter, his clear erection now poking between your legs, making you gasp into the kiss before his tongue invaded your mouth.

"Link"

You whispered out as you felt him trail his kisses to your neck, breathing heavily and sucking a hickey into your jugular.

Your sweet sounds only encoraged him further, his hands now grabbing your chest, unwittingly rutting into you. You placed your hand on the back of his head, caressing his soft blonde hair while the other one gripped the countertop tightly.

But an idea popped into your mind. Smirking mischievously, you pulled him off your neck, moving both of you around until he was pressed on the countertop. He seemed confused at first but he let you handle him around.

His cheeks went red at the sight of you getting on your knees in front of him. He would never get tired of your pretty face bellow him, excitedly trying to make him cum.

He hissed out as you exposed him into the evening air, kissing his thigh softly before grabbing him with your hand. Hylia your soft hands, if they already felt good on his hair they felt 5 times better on his dick. He already had melted with the first stroke, gripping the countertop tightly as he sighed out.

He felt feather-like kisses all over his shaft, your hand slowly pumping him. He was aching, and salty precum beads oozed from his tip, which was flushed red. He was done with your teasing, so he placed his hand on your cheek, signaling you to face him.

"Come on, please"

And who were you to deny him? A last peck was placed on the very top of his cock before you began sucking him off. Your warm mouth finally enveloping his tip was like heaven to him.

He groaned as he felt your mouth move further into him, tilting his head backward in ecstasy. His Adam apple bobbed down, holding himself back from fucking your mouth.

You pulled off him, teasingly licking a hot strip on the underside of his cock. You eyes looking up at him and he could've came just from that view, your beautiful eyelashes batting up at him while you had his cock on your hands and mouth.

"Shit"

He muttered out as you deepthroated him, head bobbing up and down as you rested your hands on his thighs. His hooded eyes looked down at you, his blush had spread to his ears now, absolutely loving the sight.

His thighs were slightly shaking, mouth parted at the pleasure you were giving him. He couldn't take it anymore so he grabbed the back of your head, forcing you into his cock faster, muttering a "sorry".

Your eyes were watery, your spit covering him as he slid you faster into him. He loved you, you and your pretty little mouth and oh your sweet gags, tightening around him so good. You closed your eyes, letting him fuck your mouth as he searched his climax.

"I'm- fuck"

His words were slurry and when he peeked down to your teary flushed face, taking him so well and your sweet moans vibrating around him. That was his last straw, he had never came so hard, but he wanted his cum on your face so he pulled off you before you could protest.

He came with a long grunt, fisting himself desesperately before his seed invaded your forehead and cheeks. And that was the most beautiful scene he had ever witnessed, your tongue out as he painted your face with his warm sticky cum. If he was soft now, your thumb sliding a bead of his cum into your mouth made him hard and needy again. He needed you.

So he grabbed you by your shoulders, pulling you up until you two were facing eachother. He kissed you, moaning at the taste of him in your mouth, but this time he was the one trailing downwards with a sly smirk on his face.

"Let me repay you princess"

[leviismybby]

levi taking you raw and thinking "one kid wouldn't hurt.." >>>>

Anon???? So we all have the same brainrot rn...

Levi Ackerman x fem!reader

Warning: NSFW 18+, mdni, overstimulation, Levi being pussy drunk

Levi was an extremely careful man, he never bit off more than he can chew. But with the way your eyes roll and your back arches, he might just do something risky.

It wasn't always that the two of you go at it without protection but Levi was needy and he couldn't wait.

You feel his hot breath on your neck as his cock pounds into you repeatedly, your moans vibrating throughout the room. Levi was all but gentle.

"Fuck. Fuck!" Your nails dig into the sheets feeling him deep in you. Levi grunts slightly at the way your pussy squeezes so nicely around him.

"You k-keep clenching nghh-" He takes your hips, slamming you harder onto his cock. You swear that you lose your vision for a second from how good his cock feels.

Feeling you clamp around him even more, Levi knows that you are about to cum. His hand travels from your hip to your neck and he squeezes.

Your arms fly from the mattress to his hands, wrapping around his wrist and digging your nails into his skin as he goes faster.

"Levi. I'll cum!" You manage to cry out despite his hand on your throat. "G-go on baby." And like on cue, your eyes roll back and you grip at his hand tighter, coming around his cock.

Removing the hand from your neck, Levi leans down and kisses the red skin, thrusts slowing down but he isn't going to finish yet.

Your arms wrap around his shoulders and you bring him in for a messy kiss. Levi moans against your mouth when your purposely clench your walls around his cock.

"Fucking-." He says pulling away from your mouth and resting his hands on your stomach as he stops moving his hips.

He really, really wants to cum inside of you. It wouldn't be bad right? Besides your child would be cute.

His cock twitches at the idea of filling you up. You wouldn't be mad at him right? Levi starts moving his hips again, this time in a much rougher pace.

"Want me to cum inside of you hmm? Fill up your greedy little cunt?" You honestly aren't even hearing what he is saying, too lost in his cock hitting the deepest part of you.

So you nod your head, not having it in you to even say anything besides helpless whimpers. Something flashes in Levi's eyes, one kid wouldn't hurt.

He takes your thighs and pushes your legs up until you're completely spread for him. "Yeah? Want my cum in you?" You nod again, this time hearing what he is saying but honestly you always wanted for Levi to fill you.

Your nails dig into his muscular back, leaving scratches behind as he starts to fuck you without mercy making the bed shake with his thrusts.

"Gonna fill you up so nice. F-fuck." He throws his head back, hips snapping into you immensely. Levi rethinks again, maybe he should pull out and cum all over your stomach.

However when your moans of "please Levi inside me." reach his ears and the way your pussy is so perfectly wet and tight for him, makes him take all of those thoughts back. He will cum inside you and no one can change his mind now.

Levi starts moving harder, his hands leave your waist to grope at your breasts as they bounce up and down from his thrusts.

"L-Levi. I can't-" You dig your nails at the back of his skull as you cum for the second time, your warm walls clenching down on Levi and creating the filthiest sounds he has ever heard.

He is close too, few more snaps of his hips and he is coming deep inside of you. Just like he has always wanted to.

"Fuck. Like that. Take it all in. Good girl." He lazily thrusts into you as his cum fills you up. It feels too good, so warm.

Once he is done coming, he pulls out, eyes glued on the way his seed drips out of you. This might just become his favorite thing to do, if you allow him to of course.

"Look at that. Fucking filthy." You smile at his words, head resting on the pillow and body breathing heavily. "Don't act like you weren't begging to do so for the last ten minutes."

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[trashogram]

Hiya! Can I please request a threesome w Lilith, Lucifer and Fem reader for kinktober? Sorry if it's not doable and thank you in advance!

Kinktober Day Thirty — Threesome

Warnings: F!Reader, Cunnilingus, Opening a Marriage, Sex for Conception

You’d agreed to carry for the couple, but you hadn’t anticipated enjoying yourself quite as much as you did.

Your expectation involved one of two things: either Lucifer would miraculously implant Lilith’s egg and his sperm inside of you without making actual physical contact… or you would have to endure a clinical sexual experience with the King of Hell and avoid Lilith’s gaze for weeks afterward.

Instead, the Queen had taken your hand in hers and guided you to their marital bed with an excited little smile. Lucifer was left to trail after the both of you like a puppy fraught with nervous energy.

He had stayed present just to watch Lilith render you into a pitiful, mewling mess of heated skin and shaking limbs. Lucifer’s wife shared with you his misfortune — that he wasn’t allowed to participate until Lilith had gotten you good and ready. It was like a little secret, shared between the soft smacking of lips together and your endless yarn of moans.

Your entire body was bright, touched by starlight and mixed with the scent of lilacs as you started to combust for the fourth time. Lilith held your hand in hers, fingers entwined as she enticed another climax from your swollen pussy with her tongue.

It brought tears to your eyes when she relented, just to press a reverent kiss to the top of your mound. Her kisses snaked up from between your thighs to your soft belly, jasmine hair flowing across your trembling legs and bruised hips as she went.

The “Please” that sprung up amidst your panting and whimpering couldn’t have come from either you or Lilith. Your heads turned to see Lucifer, vibrating where he sat with a tent in his trousers.

Lilith grinned when you couldn’t hold in your giggles and hid your face in the curtain of her hair.

“Would you like him to join us?” She asked, directing you to look at her with a loving caress of your cheek.

Perhaps you were a soft-hearted fool, but with another glance at the King in his discomfort, you couldn’t help but feel sorry.

“Only if you stay.” You whispered, tentatively lifting your hand to cup one of her breasts.

Lilith cooed, pressing a kiss to your forehead before she beckoned Lucifer over.

“Come give our darling a baby, Luci.” She commanded, full lips twitching to suppress a smile as Lucifer hopped onto the bed.

You laughed heartily at the bounce, tickled by his enthusiasm. Lucifer reached for both of you, grasping your free hand and holding onto Lilith’s leg, squeezing you both as if to make sure you were both truly real and there.

“Oh!” You blinked, realizing Lucifer was just as bare as you and Lilith inexplicably.

His cock looked so swollen, head leaking until a trail of precum had slid down the shaft. Charitably, you took him in hand and stroked with your already damp palm and fingers.

It ripped a full-body shudder from Lucifer, his cry echoing in the generously-sized bedroom. Lilith steadied him by the shoulders, half-lidded eyes traveling from his wracked frame to you.

“Not yet.” She admonished, light and airy as she moved Lucifer by the hips and slotted him between your legs. “All good things come to those who wait, my Loves.”

Drowsy and dreamy as you were by the exhaustive orgasms, you still keened when Lucifer filled you up. He didn’t waste a moment, claws stabbing through the soft mattress as he rocked into you. Your back arched despite the soreness laced throughout your muscles, head tilting back and getting lost in the twisted sheets and endless pillows.

Lilith pulled you out of the fabric sea and up to her chest, letting you nuzzle into her bosom and wail against her sternum. Her heart was fluttering behind her soft purple skin, so close to your searching lips, though her fingers ran through your hair invariably.

It took her by surprise when your hand curled over her asscheek, fingers dipping into her own wet sex.

You looked at her with big liquid eyes when she pulled you back. “I wanna make you feel good too. Please?”

Her tongue peeked through her lips, wetting them as she held your gaze for a moment.

Lilith nodded with another soft little smile, following your lead as you pulled her leg. It swung over you gracefully, with Lilith coasting over your figure until her dripping cunt was lined up with your mouth.

The stifled squeak she made as she sat down on your waiting tongue was barely audible in the cacophony of Lucifer’s growls and whimpers.

[peachsukii]

— A harmless movie date turns steamy when reader and Yuuji have the theater to themselves.

⋆ ˚ʚɞ — (18+ MDNI!) first time writing yuuji! i wanted to make it sweet and sensual at the same time, so hopefully it reads that way!

You spent an embarrassing amount of time on your hair, makeup and picking out an outfit for your date with Yuuji. Loose curls, pastel eyeshadow with wispy lashes to match your freshly manicured nails, and a cute skirt with your favorite top.

Too bad he’s making a mess of it all in the darkness of the movie theater.

“Mmph, Yuu…fuck!” You attempt to cover your mouth in time to silence yourself and fail miserably.

“Yes, baby?” Yuuji sighs as he pulls away from your sticky center, half lidded honey irises gazing up at you like you’re a star in the sky.

Your eyes fall downward to the your bubblegum boyfriend in awe. Your skirt is shoved halfway up your ribcage, pink panties stretched around your ankles while your thighs rest comfortably atop Yuuji’s shoulders. He’s got you on the edge of the folding theater chair to be sure you don’t leave a too much mess, and to let you watch him obliterate you with his tongue.

His hands grip the plush of your thighs, squeezing and rubbing them daintily as he sensually devours you, agonizingly slow and purposeful. Every single swipe of his tongue and pop of his lips are intentional - calculated, even. Yuuji knows what drives you wild versus what doesn’t after being with you for a few months. It was experimental and sloppy at the start of your relationship, but once he got the hang of things, his confidence skyrocketed - your constant praise helped of course, too. He never thought he’d be the type to be so excited by it, but your sweet nothings never cease to make him melt.

Another mewl spills from your glossy lips as he dives back between your thighs, rocking your hips forward to silently beg him for more.

“You’re…so hot like this,” you whimper, hand traveling to fist his salmon locks. “Like you can’t get enough of me.”

Yuuji chuckles, the vibrations tugging on the rubber band in your belly, pulling taut and ready to snap. He gently takes the your hands and interlaces his fingers with yours, holding them as your thighs are quaking with anticipation. He was always a sucker for holding hands during sex of any kind and reminded you just how much of a sweetheart he is.

Your walls clamp down on his tongue, locking him in place as your release washes over you, flooding from your core and all over his face. Chest heaving and a bead of sweat rolling out from under your bangs, you sink into the chair as he laps up every ounce of your arousal. Your cheeks and neck are beat red in the afterglow of your orgasm - Yuuji’s favorite thing about you. You look like a goddess to him when you come, blissed out and angelic as your lashes flutter with delight.

With one last flick of his tongue, he removes your legs from his shoulders and sits back on his knees with a grin on his face. He’s enamored with how beautiful you look under the dim light of the theater, wondering how he got so lucky to find someone as pretty as you.

You shimmy back into your panties and ruffle your skirt back into place, smoothing out the wrinkles the best you could. Yuuji moves back to the seat next to you, leaning over to help fix your hair. He thumbs away a smudge of your eyeliner from the corner of your eye - he knows you’re going to check your makeup any second now to be sure it meet your own standards.

Instead, you bend over and give him multiple soft kisses on his cheek, nuzzling your face against his.

“Thank you,” you whisper, even though there’s no one else in the theater. “Can I do anything for you, babe?”

Yuuji shakes his head. “Nah, that can wait for later.” He kisses your forehead and finds your hand to hold once again. “I got impatient. Your thighs are so inviting in that skirt, baby.”

“Guess I should wear skirts more often,” you tease, booping him on the nose playfully. “I like keeping my good boy on his toes.”

That makes his cheeks flush, your praise going straight to his groin. You notice his reaction and giggle, resting your head on his shoulder peacefully as you squeeze his hand in your hold. “We can skip the rest of the movie if you don’t want to wait.”

Yuuji jumps to his feet excitedly, tugging you along with him. “I’ve seen this movie twice already, let’s go!”

was inspired by @kweenkatsuki-fics to finally dive into writing yuuji! hopefully this isn't too ooc for him~ ♡

[multiwreckedmess]

Kinktober Day 25

Prompt: Overstimulation Pairing: boyfriend!Yeosang x fem!reader   WC: 500    Summary: Innocent face, rock hard abs. Deep voice, tiny whines. Yeosang is a lesson in dichotomies.

This is a work of fiction, it does not represent Yeosang or any Ateez member. On top of this it is an 18+ work. For my comfort and boundaries please if you are under age do not interact with this.

Additional TW/CW below the cut.

TW/CW: unprotected sex, cumming inside, painful orgasm

 Yeosang’s mind is blank but he prefers it that way. The simplicity of laying below you, watching you bounce on him breathlessly until your legs shook and collapsed. He loved to look up at you with wonder. Your hair a halo around you, perky nipples puffy and raw from the attention received. So tired that all you can do is whine and grind yourself against his pelvis with his cock buried to the hilt.  His mind isn’t blank so much as it is numb. It’s numb to the constant buzz of adrenaline that comes with each dry orgasm. Numb from the tightened cock ring keeping him hard for you. As it was all for you. Truly he felt bad being gone as long as he was, as frequently as he was. It was his job but you were the one who suffered for it. In turn, he suffers now.  Yeosang’s groans are musical. Starting low, grumbling in his chest cavity and shaking your thighs. Gradually as the sting of each dry orgasm intensifies, so does the pitch of his moans. Thin pinched whines escape him to release the pressure in his gut. God, he wants to make you happy, needs to make you happy, keep you happy.  “You make me feel so-” your breathy voice breaks as you grind. “Yeo-oh fuck-I’ve missed being this full.”  His eyes roll back. He loves the praise you lavish on him. All he’s able to do is whine back in response, grip tightening as you rock. Humming a high pitch his eyelids flutter.  “Just one more, just one more and I swear-” your legs tremble as you attempt to bounce on him. Weak little arrhythmic hops have him practically crying out. He’s close if he can even cum anymore. Yeosang can barely even summon enough water for his eyes to keep from drying out at this point. High pitched breathy “ah”’s keep escaping the well muscled man, putting what little is left of his strength into thrusting his hips up into you. Against all his current judgment the evolutionary imperative takes over, hands traveling to the dips of your waist and holding you still in the air. Its a flick and roll of his wrist to remove the rubber ring from himself.  “Just one?”  “Just one.”  Yeosang puts every fiber of his being into pounding up into you. Your moans tremor and vibrate with the percussive hits. You cum again, clenching around him. Passion twists painfully in his pelvis, muscle fibers knitting tightly as his mind threatens to pull apart at the seams. His climax burns through him like fire in his veins. High pitched whimpering turning back into low groans as the air escapes him. Arms wrapping and holding you tight enough to prevent you from moving as cum dribbles out of him weakly.  You praise him as he gulps and gasps. The pain is worth the reward.

As i was writing this i realized from the male perspective i don’t understand the difference between edging and overstim and i was like, trying to research but lord that didn’t help at all.

[first-edition]

Fox and the Hound

I wanna start off by saying i kinda hate House of dragon for stealing my f+cking idea about the son.

Sum-Joffrey wants to send a message to your family after your brother embarrasses him, so he marries you off to his most unwanted man in his court, the hound. But will this marriage truly be a statement for an eyesore, or will it grow into something more. 

Cw for chapter- 18+ words and themes overall, cussing, mention of death, SMUT pinv, unprotected, child death, gruesome written imagery, content containing the mutilation of child, angst Lmk if i forgot anything. Sorry this chapter is kinda short and depressing

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CHAPTER 25

No time is wasted for the two of you. As soon as the crowd clears and everyone retires to their quarters, Sandor has you in his arms under, on top, to the side of him anywhere he can get you he wants you, and you want him all the more so. 

The impatient man rips your dress clean off you, the hand stitching giving out under his strength as the fabric tears apart. His lips waste no time exploring your body, and his tongue begs to taste ever part of you. After starving from your touch, taste, love. He devors you like a madman. 

Your hands wander his chest and torso feeling the muscle under skin as it flexes and softens with every movement. His skin burns against your with anticipation. Your lips collide over and over in sloppy kisses. He pulls his face back from you as you both stand nude in the room, the air boiling with lust and tension. His hands rest on either side of your face admiring your features, memorizing them over and over before your hand travels down his front, taking his cock in hand, giving it a stroke. 

A grunt leaves his lips as he presses his forehead to yours. The grip on your face moves down to your ass giving your cheeks a squeeze before he picks you up into his arms placing your back against the plush bed. He kisses down your body fervently. His lips travel to your chest taking care of each of your breasts before moving down more, his rough hands silking over your waist. 

He wont admit it but he misses your pregnant body, not that he got much of it. But the look and feel of you swollen with his child how soft you are and were and needy. 

He pull your thighs up and back towards yourself before burrying his face into your cunt his tongue fucking you as he holds a firm grip to you holding you back from squirming. Your mouth falls agape with every lustrous breath you take. Your hand finds his hair tangling it in your fingers as your back arches against him. 

“S-sandor! Ah-” you moan out. He grumbles against you. The vibration threatens to send you past the edge. 

All this rushes memories through your mind of how he was before you’d separated. Perfect, willing, pleasing, wanting, loving. Everything he was then he’s ten times that now. More perfect, more willing, more pleasing, more wanting, more loving. All for you. His little fox, his prized possession, his and only his. 

The sudden pressure of his fingers entering you causes your thighs to close around his head, the act only making him push deeper into you. His grumbles and muffled moans striking you with more lust. 

Your stomach tightens as the feeling of your release approaches. Your moans grow more fervent as you climax against him. He pulls you back down closer to him holding you until your legs are shaking around his head. He pulls back a short string of saliva stretching and breaking as he licks his lips a sheen of you and saliva from his mouth. 

“I need you..please.” you gasp out pulling him to you. He crawls over you as you grab onto him. Your nails claw at his shoulders as he moves closer to you kissing up your body. He hooks his hand under your knee lifting your thigh up and back before briefly looking down and taking his cock in his own hands lining it up. The thick appendage threatens to tear your cunt in two as he pushes himself in, but like the other times he’s admitted himself into you, he’s quickly stated as pleasure as moans ripple through your throat. 

His thrusts start out slow, but quickly turn to the roughness you desire. His hand holds your thigh to your chest as his thrusts pick up the moans and groans you share spreading throughout the room as it echoes off the walls. 

Sandors hands grip onto you as your nails scratch down his back and sides. Your leg captured and held down as the crook of your knee is locked against his shoulder. His cock buried deeper and deeper into you hitting your spots perfectly. His face in buried in your neck as his grunts and moans vibrate your skin sending unexpected waves of pleasure through you as your cunt tightens around him. 

The vulgar sounds of squelching pushing only make sandor push deeper and deeper into your cunt hitting your cervix making your moan out loud in pleasure forcing another quick orgasam through your body. But the effect last longer, your pussy trembling around him forcing his own release to embed you. Spilling himself deep into cave painting your walls with delight. 

He pulls back slightly to face you. Your complexion flushed with the after effects of sex. He wastes no time in pressing his lips back to yours slowly filling out your lasting effects with slow longing thrusts as you gasp against his lips.

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Sandor watches your smaller frae as it rests against hid chest. Youve been asleep for the past 2 hours perfectly content with your husbands back in your arms. He cannot help but watch you as you do so scared that once he succumbs to the sandmas power he’ll wake up and you'll be gone. 

The distant sound of a scream van be heard form down the corridor. Causing sandor you slightly move waking you up. You whine in a slight protest before you hear lucy screaming as she bangs on the door calling for you. You get up faster than ever and grab your robe throwing it on before running to the door opening it.

“What!? What is it?” you ask worried as you see her covered in blood and crying. 

“Y-your son..its joss he-..” she sobs. A lump is pressed into your throat as you push her out of the way running down the halls to your son's room, you break through the door seeing Jon and several other men lighting someone on fire. The trail of blood from the fiery mat to your son's crib forces you to walk over. 

Before you can comprehend the situation you begin to sob screaming as your sons disembodied forms lies within the confines of the crib. The crackling of that flames growing behind you emit the dull light for the horrors of your child mangled body to be viewed. 

“Y/n?-“ you hear sanders voice but don’t acknowledge it as your screams and sobs as you try to gather up the blanket with his remians with in it. Your once white nightgown is now seeped in dark red, pure and metallic as it was once flowing through your kin. 

You hold the rags close to you as your frantically try to peice him back together only for Sandor to grabs the item away from you only making you scream and sob more fighting him back as you try and claim your son's parts back. 

“HE'S GONE!” He yells at you. Halting your actions only to look up at him. The smear of blood on your cheek, your tears stained eyes and face. Your bottom lip quivers as your reaching hands drop slowly. Before they meet the ground sandor takes them in his and pulls you to him. You hold onto him sobbing into his chest. 

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You stand motionless as you watch the knights and your husband, place the last few longs upon the funeral pyre. You haven’t changed your clothes or spoken a word the funeral is rushed, Jon urged you to do so or else your sons body would reanimate into the same thing that killed him. 

“His young highness, prince Joss Dortain clegane, second of his name, first of his title, kin of her and his grace of volantis, and heir to the throne. Life taken so soon and will not be remembered in vain.” the mester speaks. 

“Youre grace…” joss says holding out a burning torch to light the pyre as you watch your husband place your sons body that has been wrapped in a different cloth, onto the pyre. 

“Joss.” Sandor huffs. Joss truns his head to see sandor you reaches for the torch. He nods and hands it to him. 

“Go now little one to the heavens above meet your ancecetors amounts the stars and watch upon those left below.” The mester speaks once more before sandor takes a breath. Even through he did not truly know your son he was his own blood and loosing him was loosening a part of you. Sandor holds the torch to the pyre as it catches flame the burning flame quickly erupting into a large fire. Sandor steps back a fe seconds later to take his place by your side. 

“Your grace.” A knight holds out a fire pelt for you to place it around your shivering body as you have nothing but the bloodied nightgown on. No shoes, or furs to keep your warm and the snow grows colder as youre bare feet stand upon it. Sandor gives a look to the man who then steps back a bit. Sandor sighs and pulls off his own furs wrapping them around you seeing the tears falling down your cheeks. 

“You're going to freeze out here little fox.” He says you don't answer as you continue to stand watching the flames. 

“My love..” he speaks softly brushing the back of his hand on your cheek. You look up at him the pure pain and hurt filling your eyes as your bottom lip quivers. He places his hand against your cheek only making more tears flow down your cheeks he wipes them away as he places his other hand on your cheek nodding. 

“….I wanna go home.” You say his shoulders lower in a sigh as he slowly nods. 

“I know…”

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[virescent-v]

Can you do a "on your knees" smut prompt?

Like a Prayer

A/N: I don't know what this is, but I'm happy with it I think? But mostly, I hope this is what you wanted! It's super short, but that feels right? Idk dude, it's all about the vibes today and I'm just rolling with it.

Word Count: 663 Warnings: it's smut lol but it's not as...detailed as some of my other stuff hehehe

Panting breaths, clashing teeth, pushing, pulling. 

Stumbling over each other and the trail of clothes you were leaving, you and Emily bumped into the wall outside of her bedroom. Her hands tangled in your hair, pulling your head back to give her room to attach her lips to your neck. 

Each breath you took felt like a fire in your lungs, like your chest was going to collapse in on itself. 

Leaving dark marks on your neck, Emily’s lips traveled back up, catching yours in a heated embrace. Breaking apart for air, Emily took your hand and led you into the bedroom. 

At the edge of her bed, her eyes caught yours, while her hands wrapped around your hips, her thumbs rubbing the skin exposed between your shirt and pants. You could feel the intensity of her gaze burning into you, a precursor for the mood of the night, a culmination of the heat that’s built up all evening. 

“On your knees for me,” she commanded.

You held her gaze as you slowly slunk to the floor, trailing your hands down her torso and legs, rubbing circles on her toned thighs. The soft click of the zipper as each part of the chain came loose echoed in your ears, heightening each ebb of arousal that coursed through you. 

The brush of fabric down Emily’s legs caused her to sigh, the kisses to her thighs caused her to whimper. The skim of your nose against her coarse curls as you breathed in her smell, her arousal for you, made her tilt her head back and shudder. 

“Eyes on me, Em.” 

Tilting her head back down, her eyes a shade darker, her hand tangled in your hair at the top of your head. 

With held eye contact, Emily guided your face toward her pussy. 

Emily’s eyelids fluttered at the first contact of your tongue on her clit, the soft, slow swirls causing her hips to jerk towards you. With each pass of your tongue, her eyes became seemingly darker, more hooded, a challenge to continue watching you. 

As you got into a rhythm, Emily’s hips started rolling into you, matching the pace you were setting. The movement of your mouth against Emily was making her let out the most delicious noises; groans, sighs, and guttural whimpers that had you moaning against her, the vibrations pushing her closer and closer to the edge. 

Switching it up to extend her pleasure, you started licking broad strokes against her, gathering as much of her essence as you could, the heady flavor driving you crazy. Getting your fill of her, you tossed one of her legs over your shoulder, opening her up further to you. Bringing up your fingers, you entered her, causing her to bend forward in bliss. 

Using your two fingers, you thrusted in and out, making sure to hit the spongy spot inside of Emily that always made her cry out. You loved feeling how wet she got for you, how tight her cunt would clamp down on your fingers as she started to reach her peak. Each thrust that brought her closer made Emily’s fingers tighten in your hair, pulling it to an almost uncomfortable pain. 

Her hips continued to grind against your face, as if she was starting to use you for her pleasure. It would’ve felt greedy, but you wanted her to use you, to take from you as much as you wanted to give.

As Emily came, her legs shaking against the side of your head, you held onto her to stop her from falling, but to drag out her orgasm until she started to push you away before becoming too sensitive.  

Miraculous, all consuming, addictive. The only words that encapsulated how you felt each time you made her cum. 

Getting on your knees for Emily felt powerful, almost religious, like a prayer to a god you didn’t believe in. 

It almost made you a believer, devout at the altar of her.