#mickey henry smut

[nickfowlerrr]

let’s not.

pairing: mickey henry x curvy!reader

warnings: 18+ only. smut. feelings. happy ending. not edited. maybe a little ooc- i haven’t watched monday in a minute and i am currently heavy in my feelings so apologies if he is.

words: 1.7k

notes: just a drabble of another fic idea i can’t commit to fully fleshing out and writing. enjoy 🩵

You hiss as your hips slam against the edge of the table. Hard. Over and over again.

The only thing keeping you from dropping to the ground is his hold on you. His large hands gripping your soft waist so tightly you can feel the bruises no doubt forming already.

You let your head hang as you remain pliant to him, low breathy sighs leaving you in between your soft moans every time he hits that one specific spot.

Oh, this was so not how tonight was supposed to go…but it feels too good to care about that right now.

You’re on that very delicate edge, overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure of the way he completely controls you; the way he touches you, the filthy words and sickly sweet praises he groans in your ear as he pushes you both closer and closer to your ends.

Your walls squeeze his cock as your voice peaks. His hand flexes on your waist as he feels your imminent release.

“That’s it,” he breathes heavily against your skin as he leans further into you, his thrusts hitting harder as he chases his high. “Feels good, doesn’t it. Ah, fuck. Come for me, baby. Come on my cock,” he growls. “Let me feel you.”

You wouldn’t be able to hold on any longer if you’d wanted to as your orgasm hits you hard; your muscles tensing, your hand gripping his arm and your eyes scrunching shut as you feel entirely electric before wave after wave of pleasure rolls over you as you succumb to the feeling. To him.

It takes only a moment to realize your eyes are stinging with tears, but it’s not until you slowly start to come down that you realize why.

More like remember why.

He grunts and moans as he reaches his own peak, coming inside you but making sure to keep his hold on you as he works himself through his release.

God, here you are again. Different night, same fucking story. Over and over again.

You feel like a fucking idiot.

You are a fucking idiot.

He slowly pulls out of you, backs up for a second and then keeping his hand on your waist, he pulls your body back into him, hugging you from behind as you frown at the apparent show of affection.

You push his hand off of you and escape his hold before you can allow yourself sink into it, walking gingerly around the table to bend and grab your sweater off the floor - the unflattering one that you had chosen specifically to avoid ending up in this situation again.

That worked well.

You pull it on as he follows behind you, watching you with an intensity you don't want to notice, brows slightly furrowed and his icy blue eyes set on you.

“What, one and done tonight? You alright, sweetheart?” He asks, making a move closer to you, reaching out before you stop him with your response.

“God, can you just stop with the pet names,” you snap, turning to face him, “please.”

It’s like he doesn’t remember the fifteen minutes of conversation you had before he got your clothes off - easy as ever. You don’t think he means to, but the second you start to show your emotions, the second you start to cry, it’s like he can’t help but to try and comfort you. Unfortunately, his idea of comfort always seems to be this.

And even more unfortunate, you always let it happen.

It’s pathetic.

It helps for the time it lasts and then everything hits all over again.

“This is exactly what I was talking about, Mickey,” you’re exasperated already, “you act like you care and y-you give me hope that this might actually be…something more, but,” you shake your head, “all it is to you is sex.” He doesn't move from where he stands, but he drops his hand that was outstretched to you.

You can’t hold his eye for very long, it’s already hurting too much. You drop your gaze but it’s only for a moment before you force yourself to look back up at him. You have to ask the question you really don’t want to know the answer to…

“Isn’t it?”

It’s two simple words, a very simple question, but as your eyes are stinging, pleading for the truth, you know it’s anything but.

He blinks, opens his mouth to speak as he shakes his head, but ultimately says nothing before he takes a deep breath, looking away from you and down to the floor. He licks his lips, nervous habit, before he frames his hips with his hands.

“Should put pants on,” he mutters before walking away, down the hall to his bedroom.

You stand there in a perpetual limbo, listening as he opens a dresser drawer and riffles through the clothes for a second before you hear the drawer close again. It’s not long after that he emerges from his room, pulling a pair of sweats the rest of the way up his legs.

He comes back to stand before you as you lean lightly on the table, desperate not to fall and embarrass yourself any further. You know what comes next.

The inevitable.

The end.

You know how this started, and you’ve known from the beginning how it would end. You just weren’t expecting to get so caught up in him. You weren’t expecting to feel so much with him. For him

It’s your own fault. You couldn’t blame him if you wanted to. It just hurts so much more knowing it was all so one sided, that he didn’t - doesn’t - feel the same way… when you let yourself think too much about it, it doesn’t seem possible actually. As hard as you tried to ignore your feelings for him when they first started growing, it just wasn’t possible. Whatever it is - was - between you two…how could it have been so one sided? How could he not have noticed what you noticed, felt what you felt?

Maybe he just doesn’t want all that with you. Maybe he’s just not ready? Whatever it is, you know you can’t keep waiting for something to give.

You’ve finally come out with it, told him in no uncertain terms how you feel about him, about this…arrangement? relationship that’s not really a relationship?… and so, now he knows. Having sex with you after you confessed your feelings for him, well that was a choice, but you don’t think you’re all too upset about it actually. If this is it, it’s a memorable goodbye.

You’re conscious of your lack of bottoms as you stare at his clothed legs, waiting for the words you’re sure he’s gathering in his mind. He’ll let you down gently, you bet. He’s sweet, and he hates to see you cry. At least you know he’ll be nice about it.

He takes a cautious step closer to you and reaches out a hand to yours, finding your eye to make sure it’s okay first.

When you don’t object or look away, he gingerly takes your hand in his and pulls you closer to him. You swallow the lump in your throat as a tear spills over the edge and slips down your cheek, turning your head to avoid his concerned gaze.

His hand finds your cheek and he turns your face back to him, taking a step closer into you. His hand holds yours as his other holds your face, his thumb gently swiping away at the tear. He takes another step closer, and you’re so close you could just collapse into him completely, chest to chest.

“No,” he whispers, his voice low, sounding deeper than you’ve ever heard it as he looks into your eyes. Your brows furrow as you hear him.

One simple word. A very simple answer. But it’s really anything but. Because what the hell does that mean?

He sees the question in your eyes before you can voice it.

“It was supposed to be. For both of us, I thought,” he adds, reminding you again of how this whole thing started. Just sex. It was supposed to be just sex. He still holds your cheek as you look down, your free hand reaching up to touch his forearm. “But no. It’s not.”

He makes you meet his eye again as he walks into you, your bottom against the table at your back as he lets go of your hand and slips it under the hem of your sweater. His warm palm gliding up and smoothing over your skin, almost tickling you up and down, feeling you, caressing you gently before once again he settles it on his favorite spot, holding your waist delicately. He leans in, his nose brushing yours.

“It’s so much more than that,” his soft lips brush lightly against yours as you take a shaky breath, your body searching for him without you even realizing it before he kisses you again. Firmer, deeper, and with a fervency you’ve never felt before from him; like he’s been holding himself back all this time. Your free hand reaches up to frame his head, your fingers splaying in his hair as you kiss him back just as desperately. You almost feel like you’re in a dream as you lose yourself to him.

He moves you both as you continue your kissing, you following his lead until he turns you and you find yourself falling onto his couch. You catch your breath as you look up at him before he follows you down, pushing you to relax as he lays down next to you. He maneuvers you both so he’s holding you again. You tilt your head up to him, and he readily accepts the invitation, kissing you softly before speaking against your lips. “You don’t know how relieved I was the second you said something,” he titters, like you were the one who was missing the obvious this entire time. He takes your face softly in his hands.

“You’re so much more than that.”

You smile softly back, trying to hold back a sniffle at the clear sincerity in his eyes that has your nose tingling.

“So, you…” you trail off, hands idly ghosting along his chest as you try to think of how you want to ask him.

“Feel the same way,” he finishes for you in affirmation. “There’s something here. And it’s definitely not just sex. ‘D be crazy to try to ignore that. So let’s not.”

You nod, holding his bright blue gaze, a small smile tugging on both of your lips as you look into each other’s eyes; unconsciously leaning closer to one another.

“Let’s not.”

[georgiapeach30513]

Kinktober 2023, Day 1

The Girls Come Easy

Summary: You had built an audience as an influencer, and everybody was ready for you to document going to see your favorite band, but what was documented was not what you had expected. When the boys invited you backstage, and took your phone you was not prepared for them to broadcast the debauchery and chaos with them. One too many drinks and hits off whatever they gave you, and you became their toy for the night. A night you and all your followers would not soon forget…

Pairings: Lloyd Hansen X Reader X Clark Kent X Mickey Henry

Rating: explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, PIV sex, oral sex, anal, double vaginal penetration, double penetration, threats of triple penetration, pinching, sucking, fingering, recording without knowledge, multiple orgasms, creampie, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 2.7K

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Taking out your phone, you look through the excited messages from your followers for this moment. A moment you have waited to happen for years. Not just going to see your favorite band with the dumbest name; The Twisted Turnips, but you had been invited to meet them. They had asked for you! But you couldn’t bring anyone with you, and you of course had said that was just fine. Anything to meet them.

The concert was amazing, but your adrenaline rush was still hanging in strong. You were going to pass out after this. Your body could only handle so much, and it was reaching its peak.

All three of them were disgustingly attractive; Mickey with his eyeliner, and penchant to never wear clothes. Lloyd with his perfect coiffed hair and a devious smirk. That man could ruin your life, and you would crawl on your knees for more. And then the brooding and dangerously handsome Clark. He was the quiet one of the group, but you just knew there was something underneath that coy exterior.

They had somehow found out you were going to be at their concert, and requested for you to come backstage. You? Each moment in this holding room feels like forever. Isolating you after a big concert is making your anxiety crash through the ceiling.

You settle back, picking at your nails with anticipation. Running through every different scenario you could think of for how this was going to go. But when that door creaks open, and you get the first flash of the bluest eyes, you stand up at attention. Lloyd’s devil may care attitude is more apparent in person. Mickey’s grin is damn near sadistic, and Clark is licking his lips like he had found his next meal.

“So what’s a pretty girl like you listening to trash like us for?” Lloyd’s voice was as smooth as butter. Laced with whatever booze or drugs he had consumed before coming to see you. He stalks around your body, letting his fingers run over your exposed skin, and it sends a sharp chill up your spine.

Alarms going off in your head, because the way they were staring at you like they were ready to devour you. And you like it. “Where’s your phone, sweetheart?” Mickey holds out his hand, and you give him an odd look. “We know you like documenting everything, but you shouldn’t document this. It’s private.”

“Oh. Okay, that seems fair,” when you hand him your phone, and Clark moves to stand in front of you quickly. His wide stature blocking you from seeing anything behind him. “So…why…why did…it’s hot in here,” you take a deep breath. It wasn’t hot it is stifling.

“I think it’s just you,” Lloyd whispers as his mouth closes in on your neck. He pushes his crotch into your backside, and you whimper, feeling the growing bulge. “What’s wrong? You can do your research on us, but we can’t on you?”

“Wh-wh-what?” Your words hiccup out while Mickey makes his return to your side. “What’re you…oh god,” you moan. Someone or some people had their hands cupping your covered pussy.

“God’s no longer here. We’re your gods. And we’re going to make sure you have the night to remember. Isn’t that what your filthy little mind thought up?” All three of them stop their ministrations. Crowding you, and making it impossible to move away from them. Eyeing you up, and needing you to confess.

“Clark?” Mickey whispers on your neck, and Clark pulls up his phone, clearing his throat.

“I lose all self control as Lloyd fucks deep into my cunt, while Clark owns my ass. Pounding me into next year, and Mickey fucks into my throat so hard, I know I died and gone to hell. There was no place for this amount of sin in heaven,” Clark speaks softly. Moving closer to you before his mouth hovers right over yours.

“Where…where did you get that?” Standing behind you, Lloyd pops open your pants. Sliding a hand down your front, letting his fingers slide through your slick. Palming over your clit when he enters two fingers. It is happening so fast, and you can’t catch your breath, but fuck this felt better than you could have ever imagined.

“One of your little followers informed someone, who knows someone, and it doesn’t matter. You wanted us to fuck you, and you proudly state it to the world that you are nothing but wet holes for us, we thought we’d be generous, and make you nothing but our filthy slutty soaking wet holes. A sweet whore for our enjoyment. Isn’t that what you wanted?” You whimper as Lloyd starts stretching you out with three fingers.

Your body starts to grind down on him as the other two touch and kiss over your body. Hands start ripping off articles of clothing, because who needs to take them off like a normal person? Letting your tits free and both Clark and Mickey attach their mouths to them.

Your eyes roll in the back of your head as you sink down into an unexplainable high. “There you go, honey. Three mouths, three dicks, and six hands that are going to destroy you. Give you some inspiration for your next smutty fantasy. See if you can describe the sounds we make, okay?”

The two men sucking on your tits pull off with a loud pop. Your nipples pebbled and swollen ache to have them back on your body, but they are just getting started. Lloyd looks over to some stand in the corner, giving it a wink, and brings your body in front of theirs.

Clark grabs your jaw, turning you to meet his mouth with a deep kiss. His tongue sliding past your lips, while Lloyd slaps at your tits. Grabbing them in both his meaty hands, he gives them a jiggle before holding tight to your waist.

Mickey lifts up your legs, and spreads you out wide, “Look at what a tight little pussy this is. Are you ready for us to make your dreams come true?” Mumbling out a yes over Clark’s tongue, Mickey walks in between your thighs. Letting Lloyd hold you up, and without warning his thick dick crashes into your warmth, and you pull away from Clark watching him stab into you. Relentless and hard, making you see stars.

Your eyes roll into the back of your head, but Lloyd grabs hold of your nipples, pinching the nubs hard, “Oh, we’re just getting started. You’ll wanna stay away for the grand finale. What are you?”

Distracted. You are distracted and in a trance at Mickey cramming himself into you. Lost in watching your body stretch to accommodate him, every inch of him disappearing in the depths of your pussy.

“What are you?” Lloyd shouts, and Clark smacks you across the face. “What are you?”

“I’m…” what are you? You didn’t know what answer he was looking for. It is hard to concentrate on how freeing this felt.

“Are you our whore?” Clark circles his hand around your throat, and your mouth falls open. So much pleasure. Too much some might say, but if you die from cock, you’ll take it. Lloyd spits down into your open mouth, and you swallow it like it was the best thing you had ever tasted.

“Yeah, she’s our whore. Look at how well she’s taking Mickey’s cock. She didn’t even need to get used to the stretch, she just took it so well. But let’s hear that whore mouth say it. Tell me. What are you?” He asks again, and you whine as pleasure starts building in your tummy. Mickey is hitting all the right spots, and you can hardly focus, much less think.

“What the fuck are you?” Lloyd gives your nipples another hard squeeze, and Clark’s hold on your neck gets tighter right as Mickey races to the finish line. Letting your walls clench down tight around him.

“I’m your whore! I’m your fucking whore! Oh my fuuuuckk!” Mickey pulls out of you and holds your legs spread open. Slapping at your clit over and over again. You squirm. You try to bring your legs together as the gateway to hell gets ever closer.

Strings of your arousal pull off him, but he keeps slapping until your pleasure is squirting out on his face, and Lloyd places you on the floor. Face down, ass up when he squats behind you, gripping your hips so tight, you know you’re going to bruise. He starts railing into you. “You didn’t tell me how good this pussy felt? You like being used?”

“Uh huh,” your voice is already sounding a bit hoarse, but you didn’t want him to stop. You still needed to feel Clark. You need his girth in your body. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” the only word you could get out, and you didn’t want to know anything more. This was the perfect definition of what you wanted, and how you wanted it.

It had become tiring to be this perfect influencer, so to have three men use you, telling you what you need, is setting your world on fire, and it was the best feeling. “Yes! Yes!”

“You’re enjoying this, huh? Look at this sloppy little cunt. Got you creaming all over my cock. You going to let us each come in this pussy? Watch as we leak out of that abused hole? Or do you want each hole filled with cum? Be our little cumdump.”

“Yes. Yes! Yes, I do! Fuck me! Fuck your whore. Fucking…ahh!” Your fingers dig into the floor, trying to find something to ground yourself as more pleasure builds up. “Lloyd, I’m going to…” it happens all so fast and your legs start to tremble from pleasure. “I’m coming. Fuck, yes. Fuck!”

He picks you up by your waist, and starts lowering you over Clark. Having your back up against his chest on the coach, and Clark’s meaty hands hold onto you. Guiding you lower over his thick engorged cock, and you cry. Tears brim your waterline, but you persevere not stopping until your cunt swallows him whole, and Lloyd and Mickey point chuckling at how you are struggling to take him.

“Next place it’s going is your ass,” you whimper, and he starts bouncing you over him. Squatting over him, and hands on your chest when Mickey brings a phone right up to your cunt being stuffed full of Clark Kent. “Are you smiling for the camera?”

Answering only by the most pleasure filled mewls. He slams you harder over him, and you scream out nonsensical words. Unable to think of anything. “Mickey, let Lloyd hold the camera and let’s see if this pussy can take more.”

“You’re getting a lot of hearts, sweetheart,” Lloyd mumbles as he takes the phone from Mickey. Placing it right at your entrance as his band mate tries to stuff you more.

“No. No, it won’t fit. Ahh!”

“Shh,” Mickey coos down at you. “You wrote it. Let’s try.”

“Please, please!” You look at where the three of you are trying to connect and scream. You doubted your body's ability to take all that. Did they have to have such large cocks?

“Shh,” Clark is the one in your ear. Stilling his motions as he kisses softly over your neck. “We’ll make it fit. Go on, Mickey. She’s the little whore that wanted us in all kinds of ways. Fulfill her fantasies.”

Mickey gives a hard push, and tears spring to your eyes as he fills your cunt with another cock. It hurt so good. The fullness in your heated cunt with both of them in there was soothing. It felt right. “I’m about to bust a nut,” Mickey exhales. “My…fuckfuckfuck. It’s so tight. It’s fucking tight. Fuck. Fuck. Lloyd, you won’t fit in there this time.”

“What?” You sob, looking in between the two of them, trying to find Lloyd who was being the camera man.

“We’re going to make you watch this video later,” Lloyd threatens, keeping the camera right on your throbbing pussy.

“No! That was fiction!”

“You admitted you did the research. You watched some disgusting porn about a girl getting her pussy stuffed with three cocks. You said it would be bliss to have the band as one with you,” Lloyd’s mouth turns up into an evil smirk as he moves the camera to your face.

“Her’s a little scared pussy cat. Come on, Sugar Tits, you said you were our whore. All your fans would love to know that you can take every cock.”

“I have three holes! Fuck me, raw, just not all in my pussy.”

“Tonight,” Lloyd adds in.

“Yeah, tonight. Ahh!” You hiss through your teeth as Mickey pulls out of you. Clark lifts you up, and moves his giant dick to your ass, and you bite down as a new sensation of pleasurable pain ripples through your body. Your ass had never been stretched out so wide. It happened so quickly, you couldn’t even think.

Mickey crawls onto the couch, straddling both you and Clark when he starts slapping you with his dick. “I got to stare at your ass?” Lloyd asks, positioning himself in between your thighs. “Fuck,” groaning as he pushes himself into your warmth, and Mickey does the same.

“Fucking whore!” Clark rumbles behind you. “Look at her taking every single one of us. All three of us, just like the goddamn whore she is. Hollow out those cheeks, Sugar Tits, we’re about to take advantage of your holes.”

You relax, letting the three of them command your body. Using you like their sex toy. Nothing has ever felt like this. You were ruined for life. It was the most glorious and freeing feeling being used for their pleasure. Grunts, growls, biting, slapping, and all on your body.

Deep into your body. Over and over again. Every part of your body ripples and recoils with their motions. “You’ve got two hands, too, Sugar Tits. Maybe next time the other two can join us, hmm? Such a fucking whore.”

“You look pretty with your makeup smearing down your face.”

“Kiss your Instagram, goodbye. I doubt after tonight you’ll have one,” they say words, but you can’t hear them. All you can do is feel. Every hard thrust into you takes you even further away from life. And closer to whatever hell they were living in.

Moaning out in pleasure until the four of you are just a sea of sin. Just when you think you can’t take anymore Mickey pinches your tits, Clark holds on to your neck, and Lloyd makes tight circles on your clit. Had it not been for Mickey jackhammering into your throat, they would hear what they were doing to you.

“Come!” Lloyd shouts, and cum from all three of them spurt deep into your channels, and you sigh as Mickey pulls out of your mouth, and stuffing his leaking cum back into your mouth.

Dumb on cock and pleasure. It is blissful. Your eyes start to close as Mickey brings someone’s phone back over to you. Holding it over your pussy as Lloyd pulls himself out. “You see what we did to her? Got her gaping, and leaking of cum. And look at this,” he brings the camera back to your face, and gives you a little slap.

You look at him with a dopey smile, and a whimper. “She’s good and dumb guys. Say bye to your favorite influencer. She’s our whore now. You heard it yourselves. I hope you enjoyed the show. Oh, you want to see her ass. Go on, big guy, they want to see your ‘seed’ leak out of her ass.”

“Mmm,” you whine as Clark pulls you off him. Showing your ass to the phone, but you're slowly falling asleep. It was amazing. You’re glad no one saw you.

“Yeah. It’s a pretty sight, seeing all those sloppy holes. Well. We’re signing off now. Goodnight,” Mickey ends the live feed on your instagram, ignoring all the calls, texts, and everything else that was popping up on your feed.

His finger moves around quickly as Lloyd and Clark tend to your exhausted body.

Deactivate.

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[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Hot DJ » Mickey Henry

Pairings: Mickey Henry x Reader

Summary: Y/N has a thing for the hot DJ.

Warnings: Smut (18+), language, alcohol, kissing, hickeys, fingering, (f receiving), unprotected sex, praise kink, pet names (baby, pretty girl)

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes or typos.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞

You say at the bar, eyeing the DJ like you have been all night. He occasionally looked up and sent a wink your way making you blush like crazy. When his set was done, he grabbed his phone and made his way to the bar.

“A beer and whatever the lady wants.” He tells the bartender.

“Whiskey.” You tell him.

The bartender brought you guys your drinks and walked away.

“Mickey.” Mickey introduces himself, holding his hand out for you to shake.

“Y/N.” You say with a smile and shook his hand.

“Tell me, Y/N. What’s a pretty girl like you doing here all by yourself?” He asks, taking a sip of his beer.

“I originally came here for a few drinks, but I got distracted by the hot DJ.” You tell him.

“Oh yea?” He says.

“Mhmm.” You hummed, taking a sip of your drink.

You and Mickey sat at the bar drinking for a while until he stood up, holding his hand out.

“Wanna dance?” Mickey asks.

“I would love to.” You smiled, placing your hand in his.

Mickey led you to the dance floor. He was entranced by the way your hips swayed to the music. He placed his hands on your hips, pulling you closer to him. You gasped when you felted his bulge against your ass. You leaned your body against his, placing your hands on top of his. Mickey leaned his head down, placing his lips on your neck and began to leave kisses along your skin. You tilted your head to the side to give him more access. You moaned quietly when you felt his stubble scratching your skin.

“Wanna get out of here?” Mickey asks.

“Lead the way, baby.” You say.

Mickey grabbed your hand, leaving the dance floor and hailed for a cab to take you two to his apartment. You two were all over each other the second you guys walked through the door. Mickey kicked the door shut with his foot and picked you up, taking you to his bedroom. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist. He placed you on the floor next to the bed. His hand blindly found the zipper of your dress, letting it fall from your body and pool around your feet. You laid down on the bed and watched as Mickey stripped from his clothes. You licked your lips at the sight of his hard cock. Mickey got on the bed, hovering over you. He leaned his head down, kissing along your chest and the swells of your breasts, marking you up with hickeys.

“Mickey.” You moaned softly.

“Yea, baby?” Mickey says.

“Fuck me.” You says.

Mickey didn’t need to be told twice. He pumped his cock in his hand a couple times before rubbing it through your wetness.

“Please!” You begged with a whined.

Mickey chuckles. He lines his cock at your entrance, slowly sliding it inside of you inch by inch. Both of you gasped at the same time. You involuntarily spread your legs wider to take more of him.

“Fuck, you’re tight.” Mickey groans.

Mickey leaned down, kissing your lips hungrily as he started thrusting. His thrusts are fast, but loving. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist, locking your ankles behind his back. One of your hands held the back of his head, your fingers tugging at his hair while your other hand was on his back, your nails digging in his skin, making him hiss at the feeling.

“Were you imagining us doing this while you were staring at me earlier?” He asks, moving his lips to your shoulders and placed kisses along them.

“Yes!” You moaned, tilting your head back.

Mickey took the opportunity to kiss along the column of your throat. His teeth nipped at your skin, biting down hard enough for a hickey. One of his hands roamed your body, stopping on one of your breast and squeezing it causing you to gasp and your cunt to clench around his cock at the feeling. You arched your back in pleasure. That gave Mickey a new angle. His tip hit your sweet spot.

“Oh yes! Fuck!” You moaned. “Right there!” You tell him.

Your moans encouraged Mickey to move faster. His tip continued to hit your sweet spot. His fingers reached down to your clit, rubbing it in fast circles. You rolled your hips to meet his thrusts.

“Your pussy feels so good.” Mickey moans, leaning his head against your shoulder.

“I can say the same thing about your cock.” You moaned.

His fingers applied a little more pressure to your clit as he continued to rub it. You felt a knot in your lower stomach, feeling your orgasm building up.

“You gonna cum, pretty girl?” Mickey asks panting, feeling your pussy squeeze his cock again.

“Mhmm yes!” You moaned with a whimper.

“Cum for me, baby.” He says.

A loud moan left your lips as you came. Mickey fucked you through your orgasm. He lost rhythm with his thrust, but quickly regained rhythm again.

“I know you’re gonna cum.” You panted. “Give it to me, baby.” You whispered in his ear.

That was enough to send him over the edge. Your name left his lips as he came inside of you. His thrusts came to a slow stop. He pulled out of you and laid down next to you, pulling a sheet over the two of you. You two laid there panting for a few seconds before you spoke up.

“We should totally do that again.” You suggested.

“Agreed.” Mickey says, putting his hand on your thigh.

🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵

-Bucky’s Doll

[marie-hoe]

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Mickey Henry

American Beauty | >3k

[sweetiebarnes]

FAVORITE PLACES

Various characters and their favorite places to have sex.

Warnings: public sex, shower sex, car sex, voyeurism, exhibitionism, cum kink, basically this is all filth.

A/N: Please do not report this! It's so frustrating to have things reported. If I missed any warnings you feel should be listed, please let me know. Gifs made by me. I know I didn't list all of Seb's characters, but I did some of my favorites.

𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 - After being denied pleasure for many years, Bucky is desperate. He’s more than happy to have sex any place at any time. Out to dinner with friends? He doesn’t care, he’ll gladly take you in the bathroom of the restaurant. Heading to a mission? No better place than the back of the jet. He even took you in the laundry room of your parent’s house. The man is insatiable. 

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐧- Carter loves the thrill of making you cum while riding the elevator. It all started when the two of you got stuck on one. He knew he needed to distract you somehow. What better way than having you cum on his cock? Now, whenever you two ride one together, he considers it a challenge to see just how fast he can make you cum.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 - Charles loves to take you apart in the back seat of his red convertible. He gets even more excited when you let him keep the top down. It’s almost like he’s determined to get caught. He craves the sound of your moans and screams. Let the townspeople hear you while his tongue is buried deep into your soaked pussy. 

𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 - The gym, of course. Lance loves to use the different gymnastics equipment to his advantage. You'd never considered yourself to be flexible. That is, until Lance came along. He causes you to bend and stretch in ways you didn't even know was possible. Whether it's bending you over the pommel horse or having you ride him on top of the mats, he always manages to give you a solid workout.

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 - Lee loves to fuck you at the station. It all started when he spotted two of his deputies staring at your ass. That afternoon he made sure they all knew who you belonged to. He bent you over his desk and pounded into you until you were screaming his name. Now anytime you bring his lunch (which happens frequently). Everyone in the station knows what’s about to happen. Lee can't help but feel smug as you walk out of his office with his cum running down your thighs.

𝐌𝐚𝐱 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 - Max craves the riches in life. He lives for the thrill. He loves to have sex in your current mark's house. Once, you were conning a millionaire. Max fucked you up against the window of the man's penthouse. He always finds a way to be a part of the con. Whether it's posing as your best friend, brother, or coworker. He doesn't care. As long he finds a way to have you.

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 - Mickey loves to fool around inside his DJ booth. Once the club was so dark, he was able to fuck you without anyone noticing. He's constantly looking for opportunities to make it happen again. But most of the time, the two of you are only able to manage to sneak in a blow job or some fingering. It doesn't matter though, because the set is over. He'll find a place so he can be buried deep inside your pussy.

𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐫- Nick loves to take you apart in the shower. There's just something about the way the water trickles down your breasts that makes him feral. He loves the way you look with your hair soaked and the blissed-out expression on your face. Whether it's first thing in the morning or ending a long day. Nothing relaxes Nick more than a shower with you.

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐊𝐞𝐦𝐩 - Steve never expected to be able to fuck you once he put you in his basement. No, he thought once you found out the truth of everything, you’d want nothing to do with him. But that wasn’t the case at all. He quickly realizes you're just as twisted as he is. So, that's why he loves to fuck you while you're locked away. Knowing that his other victims are listening only causes him to want this more.

[daliaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa]

Bootylicious

[loomiseater]

I think I wanna start writing little drabbles/imagines so can u guys send prompts or whatever

[jbucb]

I have three WIPs. I don't need another, but.....

Bucky Barnes or Mickey Henry

"Do you want it from the back with your face in the pillow so you can yell as loud as you want to"

😫😫😫😫😫

[funkybbarnes]

Funks Masterlist:

Sebastian Stan:

happy birthday, bugs!

Poems:

silences

[nickfowlerrr]

have i known you twenty seconds, or twenty years?

GIF by thewintersoldier

pairing: mickey henry x curvy!reader

warnings: smut. fluff. not edited. warnings not exhaustive in the slightest.

words: 3.3k

notes: hi. i watched Monday finally and fell in love. haven’t been writing much lately but this happened out of nowhere. hope you enjoy. thank you in advance for reading. 🫶🏻

You wake slowly with a grumble, a chill breeze flowing over you as goosebumps prick along your skin.

Your eyes squeeze tighter, not ready to open just yet, and you hug yourself closer - needing protection from the cool air.

As you start to move, stretching the sleep from your body, you register the weight of something draped over your waist. You open your eyes finally and all at once you register where you are, and the fact that you are not alone.

Mickey’s arm is heavy on you as he sleeps, pressed close behind you. His hand rests on your belly and as you look down yourself, you realize that you are completely naked.

“Oh my god,” you whisper groan to noone.

You touch him gently, careful not to disturb his sleep as you move his arm off of you.

Your attempt at not waking him is futile as he grumbles when you let his arm drop. It’s a deep noise, and you almost laugh at how annoyed he sounds before his hold is on you once again. you don’t even have the chance to get up before he’s urging you onto your back without a word, without so much as blinking open an eye.

You don’t fight it, and once you’re laying down, he rolls over - a little groggily moving to straddle you. He grunts as he holds himself over you and you do nothing but gaze up at him. The stubble that lines his jaw is darker now than it was last night, the lines by his eyes deeper as he squeezes his eyes shut tighter for a second before he finally blinks them open - ocean blues staring down at you as a soft smile takes its place on his lips.

“Hey,” he smiles, voice still lingering with sleep. His eyes squint just so as he stares down at you and the sun shines onto him.

He lifts a hand to shield his eyes, but he doesn’t move from over you.

“Hi,” you reply breathily, the sound of the tide coming in not far from where you lay almost drowning out your voice.

“Good morning,” he whispers as he lowers himself closer to you. You’re still as you watch him and you don’t move even as his lips brush yours.

It’s soft and almost too quick before he pulls away and pushes himself up. He’s straddling you, his large hands ghosting down your body before they settle on your hips.

“Morning…” you take a breath as your skin warms under his touch, under his stare. “We’re on the beach,” you say, earning a nod from him. “And we’re naked,” you point out.

“We are.”

“We shouldn’t be.”

“No?” he smirks.

“No.”

He nods and considers you for a second longer before he moves. He gets up off of you but you don’t move until he hands you your dress from last night. You offer a thank you as you shake the sand off of it - grateful for the blanket beneath you that’s at least kept you from being covered in sand yourself.

You pull the dress on, and slowly get to your knees. You watch as he pulls his own shirt on, buckling his belt after he adjusts his wrinkled pants.

He turns to you then, grabbing your hand as he helps you up. As soon as you’re on two feet, he pulls you against him, earning a gasp from you at the surprise. You look up at him, that same smile still playing on his pretty face as he looks at you.

“You’re not really leaving today, are you?”

“Mickey,” you look down, eyes glued to his chest. You’re worried if you look him in the eye again he’ll convince you to stay ‘just a little longer’.

Like he did last week.

And the week before…

“You don’t have to go, you know.”

“I do,” you argue, looking back up, “you know I do. I’m supposed to be out of my apartment by Sunday, and I already bought the ticket for tonight.”

“Get a refund,” he shrugs, holding you closer.

“Mickey,” you sigh, “There’s nothing keeping me here. Last night was nice, this,” you look down at the blanket at your feet, the bouquet of flowers laying at the far edge next to the empty bottle you shared and finished before you lost all sense and spent the rest of your last night in Greece tangled up together under the stars…, “it was really nice.” You smile softly to yourself as the night replays in your mind, “No one’s ever done anything like this for me, and I appreciate it so much, I love tha-,”

“I love you,” he cuts you off with a sincerity in his confession so clear and deep, you lose all words of your own as you meet his gaze - truly stunned silent. There’s a touch of hurt swimming in his crystal blues and you want nothing more than to take back whatever it was you said that caused it.

“And I’m here. Let me keep you here,” he whispers as he gently takes your face in his hands.

“You love me?” you ask quietly as you touch his wrist.

“I love you,” he repeats, his eyes bearing into yours as he refuses to break the contact.

He loves you. It’s only been a month and he loves you and you… you…

“I love you,” you reply, more sure of that fact than you have been of anything else since you first even decided to come to Greece.

“You love me?” He smirks softly, a look of relief washing over his face.

You nod, a small smile quirking at the corner of your lips as you step even closer into him, despite the fact that you’re already pressed up against each other. “I love you.”

He doesn’t waste another second before his lips are crashing into yours. The undercurrent of desperation in his touch sends a new wave of nerves through you. You aren’t sure if it’s anxiety or excitement. Probably a mix of both.

You’re lost to him as he keeps you close, kissing you with such intensity you don’t know how you’re even still standing.

Finally he pulls away, though not enough to put any real space between you.

“Move in with me.”

Your eyes widen at his words. “What?” you titter in disbelief.

“Move in with me,” he repeats. “You don’t have anywhere else planned, I have an extra room, cheap rent, good food,” he eyes you hotly, smirking again, “great sex,” he shrugs.

You laugh, unable to fight the smile breaking on your face.

“Are you serious?” you question.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

“I’ve known you for a month and you’ve never once invited me over,” you point out. “I’ve never even seen where you live.”

“We can change that,” he says with a smile, “right now.”

——

The water from the shower head is warm and relaxing, and though you had to wash with soap that isn’t your usual, you don’t mind all too much the scent of it. It smells like him.

You don’t even realize you’re smiling as you wash the remaining suds off of your body. You feel clean and refreshed and a little less stressed.

His place is nice, and you don’t have much in the way of belongings anyway, so the move won’t be too bad either.

The move…

God, is this insane? Moving in with a man you’ve only known for a month, extending your stay in a country you’ve only been visiting for just as long, hell, looking into visas - something you never even considered before.

It is. Surely. You know that. And yet, it feels…right?

It’s like he’s cast some magic spell over you. You met him your third day here. You didn’t expect anything more than that night from him, but now here you are.

You turn off the water and reach for the towel he had given you to use, patting yourself off before wrapping it as best you can around your body.

You look in the mirror and raise a brow at yourself. You look like you’re wearing a mini dress with a thigh slit.

You really need to get your things from your apartment. Your bath sheet would never leave you this cold.

Stepping out into the hallway once you’re sure you aren’t dripping, you see Mickey coming out of the bedroom as he hears the bathroom door open and close behind you.

He’s stopped in his tracks as his eyes roll over you, he whistles as he leans against the open doorframe while you carefully take steps toward him.

“You really look good in anything, don’t you,” he says, voice heady and eyes eager and hungry.

You roll your eyes playfully as you approach him, “I really didn’t think this shower through. I won’t have anything clean to put on until my dress is dry.”

“I have clothes you can wear,” he offers.

You feel your skin heat up as he turns to walk back into his room.

There’s no way, you think to yourself.

You hear a drawer open and listen to the sound of his rifling around. Maybe he has a friend’s clothes or something. Or old clothes from the woman who lived here before him?

There is no way he’s gonna come back with…

“Here,” he says, presenting you with a pair of pants and a t shirt. You look at them, then back to him, then to the clothing again.

You smile in unbelief as you look at him again. “Are you being funny?” you laugh lightly.

His brow furrows as he looks at you. “Huh?”

You look at the clothes again. You really can’t help but laugh now, “Are you serious?” you ask again.

“What?” he says, more confused now than he just was.

“Mickey,” you begin, taking the pants from him and holding them up against your body, “in what fucking world do you think I would fit these?”

He goes a little red as he finally gets your meaning. A bashful smiling on his face as he looks at you, almost apologetic.

“I wasn’t really thinking I guess,” he says, still holding the t shirt.

“Yeah,” you agree with a small, amused laugh of your own. “I mean have you seen these thighs,” you gesture.

“I have,” he smirks, stepping closer, letting the shirt drop as he moves to caress your exposed skin below the hem of the towel. “Up close and personal,” he adds, taking another step closer.

He leans down closer to you, speaking against your lips as youre caught in his magnetic field once again.

“I love them,” he smirks before kissing you, soft at first, then deeper as his hands slide up your thighs. Your own are holding onto his shirt now, allowing him to easily get the towel to drop as his arms push it while he touches you with slow hands up and up your body, skin still damp and now tingling under his touch.

“Okay, so you don’t have clean clothes until the load is done,” he says between kisses, hands gripping your soft waist, “lucky for you, I can think of plenty of things we can do with no clothes on for the next hour.” Another kiss as he pulls you with him, walking backwards. “Next couple hours,” he shrugs. Another kiss as you laugh against his lips while he guides you into his bedroom. “Maybe all night, who knows.”

——

Your eyes flutter as you grip onto his hair, his face buried between your legs while his hands grip your thick thighs, keeping you open for him while he eats you out to his heart’s content.

It’s overwhelming and not enough all at the same time. Your thighs are shaking as his tongue circles your clit over and over again, bringing you to the edge of your third orgasm. You don’t know how much more you can take but you’re more than happy to find out.

Your hips buck despite yourself and the vibrations of his moan against your pussy are what finally push you over the edge again. You gasp and your muscles tense as your body arches while he works you through the high. Your eyes are rolled back as broken moans and whimpers fall past your lips.

You come down slowly and Mickey finally moves away from your sensitive cunt, but he doesn’t go far as he stays between your legs. His hands are still on your thighs as he squeezes you softly, trailing his lips up one thigh and down the other as you watch him.

“I love you,” he murmurs against your skin as he peppers kisses everywhere he can. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”

“Are you talking to me or my thighs?” you ask, voice sounding slurred in your sex drunk haze.

You feel his smirk against your skin as he kisses your thigh again. “Both,” he answers, rubbing your leg and squeezing once more before he crawls up your body, his touch sending your every nerve alight as he drags his hands across your skin.

When he’s above you, you can’t do anything but stare into the oceans of his eyes, forever getting lost to the sea blues, twinkling with adoration for no one but you.

You gingerly reach up to caress his still stubbly cheek as he peers down at you. He tilts his face into your touch, and leans closer as you reach up to meet his lips.

You moan against him as you taste your sex on his tongue, and he takes the opportunity to lick into your mouth. His nose brushes yours and as you settle back down onto the mattress, he follows you down.

Your hand slips from his cheek, down his throat, and then his chest. You feel his muscles tense beneath your touch as he keeps himself from laying down on you completely - though you really wouldn’t mind the weight of him on top of you if he did.

You sigh as he breaks the kiss, breathing heavy. You watch as he pushes himself up and sits back on his knees. He grabs his hard length in one hand, the other coming to your hip as you spread your legs further for him in anticipation. He pumps himself a bit, biting his lip as he holds back a moan.

Your eyes are heavy as you watch his every move and you whimper as he groans when he rubs his cock head up and down your slick cunt. Over and over again, up and down, brushing up over your sensitive clit and then sliding back down to push ever so slightly into you. He’s teasing you and it’s torture.

Luckily, he can’t take much more himself.

He presses into you again, but this time he doesn’t pull out. He inches deeper inside you, slow - making sure you feel every bit of him as he stretches you out and fills you up.

He starts moving inside you, in and out as he rocks his hips in perfect rhythm. His breath hitches when your walls squeeze his length as he brushes against the spot that has you seeing stars.

“That it, baby? Right there?” he asks, sure he knows the answer but loving the fact that you can’t find the words to speak it yourself as he moves against it again. He’s deep and it feels so good.

He fucks you with long strokes, his big hands holding you tight as you lay beneath him, looking blissed out and on the edge of ecstasy in the same breath.

His grip gets tighter as he fucks you deeper, rutting into you harder. The moans that come from him as he praises you have the coil in your belly growing tighter and tighter as you inch closer to your orgasm.

You’re both covered in a light sheen of sweat and breathing heavier as your moans and the sounds of your skin slapping against each other’s fill the room.

Your hands are reaching for him, touching him everywhere you can in your lust filled haze. He’s inside of you and yet somehow you still need him closer. His name falling like a prayer off your lips.

He indulges your desperation as he leans heavier into you, coming face to face as you murmur your pleas for him. Whimpers leaving you as he hits that spot over and over again.

Your walls constrict around him tightly as your orgasm builds and as your eyes squeeze closed, the coil in your belly finally snaps; your nerves light up, the wave of white hot energy rolling through you with an intensity you aren’t sure you’ve ever experienced. You moan loudly and wantonly as he fucks you through it and you feel his cock throb inside of you.

You’re like a vice around him and he curses loudly between moans that border on whimpers. His cock twitches and he’s vaguely aware he should pull out but you don’t give him the chance. He doesn’t have the time to even try when your walls squeeze him again as they pulse with your orgasm. He can’t hold himself back, it feels too good, and before he knows it he’s coming inside you. Rope after rope of his cum spills into you, filling you up and leaving you full of him.

You feel the spurts of his cum as they hit your walls, but you’re much too high to care. It feels good, feeling him. And knowing you brought him to his end, knowing you can make him feel as good as he makes you feel. You love it. This, right here with him, is heaven like you’ve never known.

Your eyes are still closed as Mickey collapses on top of you. His head is on your chest as he works to even out his breathing while you absentmindedly card a hand through his soft, messy hair.

After a moment, he gets up, gently pulling his softening length from you. You can feel the mess of your mixed release between your legs as he removes himself.

You sigh lightly at the feeling while he flops over to lay down beside you.

As if in perfect time, the dryer sounds the end of its cycle.

You lazily look over to Mickey who is already looking back at you.

“My clothes are done,” you say, stating the obvious before taking a deep breath as you still work to even out your breathing. “Should we go?”

“Ya know, I was thinking about it while you were in the shower,” he begins, pulling you into him, tugging you closer as you roll into him and titter, “we could go get your stuff today if you want, but,”

“But,” you echo.

“You don’t have to be out until Sunday, right?”

“Mhm.”

“So we can spend the day here. I’m not working tonight, we can stay in… get you to feel more at home. We can get your things tomorrow.”

You look at him, thinking about the offer for a second.

“So I’m gonna be stuck in the same outfit three days in a row?” you quirk a brow.

The smirk that he wears lets you know his intentions before he even answers you as his hand slides up and down your hip before slipping further to squeeze your ass, pulling you closer.

“Sweetheart,” he breathes a chuckle, “what makes you think we’re gonna be doing anything that calls for you being dressed today?”

You eye him, narrowing your eyes a bit in jest before you have to bite your lip to fight your grin. Then you lean into him, stopping less than an inch away from his lips before you smile and press your lips to his, kissing him hotly and letting your hand come up to hold his face as he moves to hold you in kind, keeping you close as he returns your fervency.

This is insane, you think again as you smile into the kiss.

And yet, somehow…

Nothing’s ever felt more right.

[sebastiansluts]

your last request remainded me of this: https://at.tumblr.com/sebastiansluts/683821948742107136/3ruft9z8lgml

and now my mind is wandering and i'm thinking about bucky, nick, steve, frank and mickey pleasing the reader, all of them in the same time, fucking her from behind while praising her, sucking and licking her clit, playing with her breasts/nipples, kissing her, making her suck their fingers. that's def too much to handle (i'd come just hearing them moaning and groaning), but... 😩

and yeah, seb is watching and eventually is the only one who gets to have some time with her all alone and the last one to fill her with his cum after another round of foreplay.

OH MY GOD YES

Bucky's the one who kisses you and makes you suck his fingers- he gets off seeing the metal in between your lips, dripping with your spit...Mickey and Steve are the ones playing with your breasts, sucking, licking, biting, pinching, pulling, everything to make you feel good...Frank's at your clit, practically making out with it he's so into it, kissing and licking and sucking and flicking and circling and god his tongue is so fast...Meanwhile Nick is behind you, fucking you hard, but keeping you in place with his hands on your hips, bruising them as he bruises your ass with his hipbones...And the whole time, everyone's telling you what a good girl you are, how beautiful and perfect you look, so caught up in pleasure, how you're taking them all so well, letting them have their fun...

But when it's Sebastian's turn...he kisses every inch of you, massaging your muscles as he goes, until you're a limp pile. Then he starts sucking marks into your skin- your neck, your breasts, your thighs...Until he's deep in between your legs, sucking on your clit until you're crying, begging him to fuck you...And he finally does only after making you come on his tongue...Then he's pressing inside you, filling you up like only he can, stretching your walls, forcing you to adjust as he thrusts...And once you've come again, then he's after his own orgasm, hips rutting into yours, staying buried deep inside you until he comes, dick pulsing, cum filling your cunt...

[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Morning Fun » Mickey Henry

Pairings: Boyfriend!Mickey Henry x Girlfriend!Reader

Summary: Mickey decides that he wants to have some morning fun before Y/N goes to work.

Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, (f receiving), unprotected sex, daddy kink, praise kink, pet names (baby, pretty girl)

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞

You woke up to the feeling of Mickey kissing along your bare shoulders. You hummed at the feeling and turned over onto your back so you were facing him.

“You were incredible last night.” Mickey moves his lips to your collarbones. “The way you rode me drove me insane.” He says against your skin.

One of Mickey’s hands slid down your body, blindly finding your clit causing you to gasp and buck your hips when you felt his fingers.

“I especially loved it when you called me daddy.” He says, kissing along your chest and the swells of your breasts.

His fingers began to rub circles on your clit causing you to throw your head back against the pillow. His middle finger slid in between your wet folds, finding its way to your entrance.

“You’re so wet for me, baby. It’s like you want to have fun this morning.” Mickey says, sliding a finger inside of you.

Mickey isn’t wrong. You want nothing more than for him to fuck you right now.

“I want it! Please!” You moaned.

Mickey chuckled at your neediness and disappeared underneath the sheet. He placed kisses on your hip bones and on your inner thighs. He continued to move his finger in and out of you while he latched his lips on your clit.

“Still taste as sweet as you did last night.” Mickey moans against your clit, sending vibrations against your clit.

Your hands flew down to his head, grabbing onto his hair and tugged at it. His ring finger slid inside of you next to his middle finger, catching you off guard. He moved them faster. The tip of his tongue licked in between your folds causing you to arch your back off the bed.

“Mickey!” You moaned.

You yelped when you felt a smack on the side of your thigh.

“Say the right name.” He says.

“Daddy!” You whimpered.

“That’s more like it, baby.” He says.

Mickey’s tongue moved against your clit just the way you love it. You threw your head back against the pillows and arched your back off the bed.

“Oh my god! Yes daddy! Don’t stop!” You moaned loudly.

The movements of Mickey’s fingers and tongue got faster. You felt your orgasm building up to the point where you were right on the edge.

“I-I’m gonna— oh fuck!” You moaned, not being able to finish your sentence.

“Give it to me, baby.” Mickey says.

With a loud moan leaving your mouth, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you came hard. You laid there panting when Mickey came back above the sheet, his face wet with your juices. He leaned down, kissing your lips hungrily. You moaned when you tasted yourself on his lips.

“You taste amazing as always, baby.” He rasps against your lips.

Your hand blindly found his cock and wrapped your hand around it, moving your hand up and down causing Mickey to groan against your lips. You bit your bottom lip, looking up at him innocently. Mickey wrapped his hand around yours on his cock, helping you line himself up at your entrance. His tip slid past your tight entrance causing you to let out an audible gasp.

“Fuck!” Mickey moans. “Fucked you last night and you’re still tight like a fucking virgin.” He says.

He stretched your pussy as he slid more of his cock inside of you. Once his cock was fully inside of you, Mickey hovered over you, caging you in with his strong arms. He pulled almost all the way out, only leaving his tip inside of you and then thrusted back inside of you in one motion causing you to let out a scream of pleasure. You threw your head back, giving Mickey access to your neck. He leaned his head down, kissing along the column of your neck. His hands held on to your hips to keep a steady rhythm of his thrusts. Mickey watched as one of your hands slid down your body, stopping on your clit and started rubbing it in fast circles causing your cunt to clench around his cock making him moan.

“That feel good, pretty girl?” Mickey asks, referring to the way you’re rubbing your clit.

“Mhmm yes! So good, daddy!” You moaned, increasing your rubbing pace.

Mickey leaned his head down towards your chest, kissing along your breasts. His teeth grazing your skin, biting down hard enough to create a hickey. He moved his lips closer and closer to one of your nipples, taking it in his mouth and swirling his tongue around the small bud. You gasped when you felt his teeth lightly nipping on your nipple, sending a new sensation through your body. You arched your back, giving him more of your breasts. He moved his lips to the other one and repeated his actions as he did to the opposite side.

“Oh god! Fuck yes, daddy!” You moaned, your eyes fluttered shut.

“Nah uh.” He lightly taps the side of your head. “Keep those pretty eyes open and on me.” He tells you.

You opened your eyes and struggled to keep them open from all of the pleasure Mickey was giving you. The tip of his cock hit that one spot inside of you causing you to moan loudly.

“Fuck yes! Right there, daddy!” You moaned.

Your moans encouraged Mickey to thrust faster. His tip continued to hit that same spot causing your second orgasm to build up.

“Daddy, I’m—” A loud moan left your lips before you could finish your sentence.

“Cum for me, baby. Make a fucking mess on my cock.” Mickey says in your ear in almost a whisper.

The faster you rubbed your clit moved you towards the edge. Your orgasm came crashing down on you. A loud moan of his name leaves your lips as you soaked his cock. His thrusts became sloppy as his orgasm began to build up. You ran your hands across his abs as he flexed them. Mickey lowered his head against your shoulder.

“You feel fucking amazing.” He moans.

He came inside of you after a few more thrusts, your name leaving his lips. His thrusts came to a slow stop as he collapsed on top of you, trying his best to keep his weight on his arms so he didn’t crush you. You two looked into each other’s eyes while panting. Mickey placed his lips on yours, giving you a much needed morning kiss.

“That was fucking amazing.” Mickey says against your lips.

“Mhmm.” You hummed in response.

After a moment, Mickey pulled his cock out of your cunt making you whine at the empty feeling. He laid down next to you and you two stared up at the ceiling in silence.

“Round 2 in the shower?” Mickey suggests, turning his head to the side to look at you.

“You read my mind, daddy.” You say.

A squeal left your lips when Mickey picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. It’s safe to say that you and Mickey didn’t waste the morning away.

🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵

-Bucky’s Doll

[writerintheworking]

Smut one shot requests (I write them on Wattpad & here but you can only request on here, my Wattpad user is sm_twrit_r) I only do male smut sorry

Baby:

-damiano younes

-niccolo govender

- Brando de sanctis

-fiore fiorenzi

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Harry potter + fancast:

-theodore nott

-mattheo ridde

-tom riddle

-lorenzo berkshire

-regulus black

-blaise zabini

-cedric diggory

-harry potter

-ron weasley

-fred weasley

-george weasley

-draco malfoy

-professor snape

-professor lupin

- James potter (fancast)

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Outer banks:

- JJ maybank

- john b

- poper heyward

- rafe cameron

- topper Thornton

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The vampire diaries:

-damon salvatore

-stefan salvatore

- Enzo st john

-jeremy gilbert

-tyler lockwood

- alaric saltzman

-klaus mikealson

- elijah mikealson

-kol mikealson

- kai parker

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The walking dead:

-daryl dixon

-rick grimes

-carl grimes

-negan smith

-glenn rhee

-ezekiel sutton

-jesus (Paul) monroe

-abraham ford

-alden

-merle dixon

-dwight

-shane welsh

-micheal mercer

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Stranger things:

-steve harrington

-eddie munson

-billy hargrove

-jonathan byers

-dimitri

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Riverdale:

-jughead jones

- archie andrews

- f.p jones

-sweetpea

-fangs fogarty

-reggie mantle

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Shameless:

-ian gallagher

-lip gallagher

-carl gallagher

-mickey milkovich

-kevin ball

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Grey's anatomy:

-derek shepherd

-alex karev

-jackson avery

-mark sloan

-george o malley

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Random:

- Jake webber

- johnnie guilbert

- Colby brock

- Sam golbach

- Vinnie hacker

- ghost (cod)

- ghostface

-dominic fike

-javon walton

-jaden walton

-matt sturniolo

-chris sturniolo

-dean winchester

-samwinchester

-percy jackson(og)

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The rookie:

-tim bradford

-john nolan

-wesley evers

-aaron thorsen

-henry nolan

----------------------------------------------- if there's any kinks, tropes or setting you want in lmk in comments or lmk in messages

MY WATTPAD IS DOWN RIGHT NOW!!

[ar3-y0u-l0st]

🕸🕯MASTERLIST🕯🕸

Requests: Open / Closed

𝗔𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 (𝘃𝗶𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘀) 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗣𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮, 𝗥𝗮𝗽𝗲, 𝗡𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮, 𝗖𝗼𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮, 𝗘𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝗲𝘁𝗰: 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝘂𝗽

"𝙸𝚏 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝, 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔:"

Update/s: --

♡♤|~•○Who I write for○•~|♤♡

》 🄻🄾🅁🄳🅂 🄾🄵 🄲🄷🄰🄾🅂

- Dead

- Euronymous

- Necrobutcher

- Hellhammer

- Bård Faust

- Occultus

- Metalion

- Ann-Marit

》 🄷🄾🅁🅁🄾🅁/🅂🄻🄰🅂🄷🄴🅁🅂

- Michael Myers

- Jason Voorhees

- Freddy Krueger

- Leatherface

- Pinhead

- Candyman

- Hannibal Lecter

- Carrie White

- Brahms Heelshire

- Bo Sinclair

- Vincent Sinclair

- Lester Sinclair

》 🅃🄷🄴 🄱🄾🅆🄴🅁🅂 🄶🄰🄽🄶

- Henry Bowers

- Patrick Hockstetter

- Victor Criss

- Belch Huggins

》 🅂🄲🅁🄴🄰🄼 🄺🄸🄻🄻🄴🅁🅂

- Billy Loomis

- Stu Matcher

- Mickey Altieri

- Debbie Salt**

- Roman Bridger

- Charlie Walker

- Jill Roberts

- Richie Kirsch

- Amber Freeman

- Detective Bailey

- Quinn Bailey

- Ethan Landry

》 🄲🅁🄴🄴🄿🅈🄿🄰🅂🅃🄰

- Jeff The Killer

- Jane Everlasting

- Nina The Killer

- BEN_Drowned

- Eyeless Jack

- Bloody Painter

- Clockwork

- Ticci Toby

》 🅂🄻🄴🄽🄳🄴🅁🅅🄴🅁🅂🄴

- The Operator/Slenderman (Creepypasta)

- Evan/Habit (EverymanHYBRID)

- Alex Kralie

- Jay Merrick

- Masky Timothy Wright

- Hoodie Brian Thomas

》 🅃🄷🄴 🄱🄻🄰🄲🄺 🄿🄷🄾🄽🄴

- Albert Shaw

- Finney Blake

- Robin Arellano

- Vance Hopper

- Bruce Yamada

- Billy Showalter

- Griffin Stagg*

- Gwendolyn Blake*

》 🄶🅁🄸🅂🄷🄰🅅🄴🅁🅂🄴

- Alexander Morozova

- Alina Starkov

- Malyen Oretsev

- Kaz Brekker

- Inej Ghafa

- Jesper Fahey

- Wylan Van Eck

- Nina Zenik

- Matthias Helvar

- Zoya Nazyalensky

- Nikolai Lantsov

- Tolya Yul-Bataar

- Tamar Kir-Bataar

》 🄻🄾🅁🄳 🄾🄵 🅃🄷🄴 🅁🄸🄽🄶🅂

- Bilbo Baggins

- Frodo Baggins

- Samwise Gamgee

- Meriadoc (Merry) Brandybuck

- Peregrine (Pippin) Took

- Aragorn (Son of Arathorn)

- Boromir (Son of Denethor II)

- Faramir (Son of Denethor II)

- Thorin Oakenshield

- Fili (Of Thorin's company)

- Kili (Of Thorin's company)

- Gimli (Son of Gloin)

- Thranduil (King of Mirkwood)

- Legolas Greenleaf (Son of Thranduil)

- Tauriel (Head of Mirkwood Elven-Guards)

- Lord Elrond (Lord of Rivendell)

》 🅃🄷🄴 🅄🄼🄱🅁🄴🄻🄻🄰 🄰🄲🄰🄳🄴🄼🅈

- Luther Hargreeves

- Diego Hargreeves

- Allison Hargreeves

- Klaus Hargreeves

- Five Hargreeves

- Ben Hargreeves

- Vanya/Viktor Hargreeves

》 🄼🄸🅂🅂 🄿🄴🅁🄴🄶🅁🄸🄽🄴'🅂 🄷🄾🄼🄴 🄵🄾🅁 🄿🄴🄲🅄🄻🄸🄰🅁 🄲🄷🄸🄻🄳🅁🄴🄽

- Alma Peregrine

- Jacob Portman

- Emma Bloom

- Enoch O'Connor

- Millard Nullings

- Fiona Fraunfeld

- Hugh Apiston

- Horace Somnusson

- Victor Bruntley

- Bronwyn Bruntley

- Olive Elephanta*

- Claire Densmore*

》 🄾🅃🄷🄴🅁

- Cronos (Venom)

- Quorthon (Bathory)

- Lurch (Addams Family)

(*) Will not, under any circumstances, write smut

(**) If you're into them then I won't deprive you ig

[rapturously]

— 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 & 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𐬾

please keep in mind that this blog is strictly 18+ — minors, please do not follow or interact with my content. any hateful subjects, inclusion of drama, or harmful requests will result in being blocked and/or a deleted request.

📌 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 / 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞.

𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 . . .

smut, smut and fluff, gore & violence, darker subject matters, porn with plot, porn without plot, female reader, afab reader, dubious consent, somnophilia, size differences, choking, breeding kink, pet names, experienced reader, inexperienced reader, dom/sub dynamics, predator/prey, capture/captive, bondage, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, monsterfucking, legal age gaps, bloodplay, knifeplay, threesomes, poly!relationships, voyeurism, etc . . .

𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 . . .

non-con, pregnancy, necrophilia, only fluff, only slice-of-life, male reader, original characters, incest, age play, little play, watersports, sexual abuse, self-harm, domestic abuse, racism, homophobia, any harmful kinks/fetishes.

𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 & 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐒.

❛ ━━━━━━━━ ❁ ━━━━━━━━━ ❜

𝟎𝟎𝟎. 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒.

michael myers ( 2018 )

michael myers ( rz!version )

corey cunningham

the lost boys + michael emerson

thomas b. hewitt ( tcm remake )

brahms heelshire

jason voorhees

bo sinclair

vincent sinclair

lester sinclair

billy loomis

stu macher

mickey altieri

richie kirsch

amber freeman

ethan landry

albert shaw / the grabber

brendan kemp / steve — (fresh 2022)

eric newlon / john carver

dominic craven

𝟎𝟎𝟏. 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.

jim hopper

001 / henry creel

eddie munson

steve harrington

𝟎𝟎𝟐. 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋.

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

lucifer

gabriel

𝟎𝟎𝟑. 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒.

alcina dimitrescu — (resident evil)

karl heisenberg — (resident evil)

salvatore moreau — (resident evil)

leon kennedy — (resident evil)

eddie gluskin — (outlast)

miles upshur / the walrider — (outlast)

chris walker — (outlast)

joshua washington — (until dawn)

joel miller — (the last of us + show)

tommy miller — (the last of us + show)

𝟎𝟎𝟒. 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒.

arvin eugene russell — (the devil all the time)

eric draven — (the crow)

v — (v for vendetta)

hellboy — (hellboy films)

prince nuada — (hellboy films)

abe sapien — (hellboy films)

jackson rippner — (red eye)

jonathan crane / scarecrow — (nolanverse)

bruce wayne / batman — (battinson version)

dani ardor — (midsommar)

father paul hill — (midnight mass)

tiffany valentine — (chucky)

william afton — (fnaf movie)

michael schmidt — (fnaf movie)

david 8 — (alien films)

rick grimes — (the walking dead)

𝟎𝟎𝟓. 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

rasvan benedikte eleazar / count dracula — (coming soon!)

joaquin jackson — (coming soon!)

ghostface oc — (coming soon!)

[knyontop]

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Rules for requests ! ──★ ˙🎀 ̟ !!

Please add details about what you really want, its hard for me to get a real picture of what to write unless your pretty specific😭 like if you want it platonic or romantic bc if you dont tell me i will choose for you, also tell me which characters you want or i will choose. Please respect what i will and will not write its on my pinned message! ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´ω`ﾟ)ﾟ｡ also i will NOT be writing any smuts or nsfw things for minor characters, maybe like a slap on the ass or like little hints of light spice.

Smut things I will not write ! ──★ ˙🧁 ̟ !!

Non con/rape, breeding, age play, feet kink, shit kink, piss kink, vomit kink, ddlg, wax play, a big age difference. ✩°｡⋆⸜ 💗🎀˚. ✩

Who I do and do not write for! ↓ ↓

Kny Fandom ! ──★ ˙🧸 ̟ !!

Tanjiro

My bby Nezuko (im her number one)

Zenistu

Inosuke

Kanao

Genya

Aoi

Gyomei

Sanemi

Obanai

Giyuu

Mitsuri

Muichiro

Rengoku

Tengen

Shinobu

Muzan

Kokushibo

Douma

Akaza

Nakime

The clones

Gyyoko

Daki & Gyutaro

Lady Tamayo

Yushiro

Hanako (my oc)

Your oc

Creepypasta fandom ! ──★ ˙🍮 ̟ !!

Jeff the killer

Ben drowned

Ticci toby

Eyeless Jack

Masky/tim

Hoodie/brian

Jane the killer

Clockwork

Nina the killer

Kate the chaser

Slenderman

Laughing jack

Sally willaims (platonic only)

Lazari (platonic only)

X-Virus/cody

Homicidal Liu

Arcane fandom ! ──★ ˙🐾 ̟ !!

My bby jinx (im her number one)

Violet/vi

Mylo (platonic only

Claggor (platonic only

Caitlyn 

Ekko

Vander (platonic only

Silco (platonic only)

MHA fandom ! ──★ ˙🍥 ̟ !!

Class 1A

aizawa

Present mic

Hawks

The league of villains

The todoroki family

The katsuki family

Eri (platonic only)

Kota (platonic only)

Shinso

Monoma

South park fandom ! ──★ ˙✝️ ̟ !!

Kyle (platonic only)

Stan (platonic only)

Kenny (platonic only)

Cartman (platonic only)

Butters (platonic only)

Craig (platonic only)

Cldye (platonic only)

Tolken (platonic only)

Tweek (platonic only)

Jimmy (platonic only)

Wendy (platonic only)

Bebe (platonic only)

Pip (platonic only)

Damian (platonic only)

Ike (platonic only)

Karen (platonic only)

Tricia (platonic only)

Angels of death fandom ! ──★ ˙💟 ̟ !!

Zach

Rachel

Eddie

Danny

Cathy

Fnaf fandom ! ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !!

Teen micheal afton

Willaim afton (platonic only)

Ms. Afton (platonic only

Evan afton (platonic only)

Elizabeth afton (platonic only)

Fnaf 1 (platonic only)

Simon

Fredrick

Mark

Descendants Fandom ! ──★ ˙🍰 ̟ !!

Mal

Ben (platonic only)

Evie

Carlos (rip cam:C)

Jay

Harry

Uma

Gil

Hades (platonic only)

Teen hades

Teen captain hook

Teen maleficent (platonic only)

Morgie (platonic only)

Dizzie (platonic only)

Celia (platonic only)

Teen bridget

Teen ella

Red

Chloe

Shameless fandom ! ──★ ˙🏩 ̟ !!

Fiona (platonic only)

Lip (platonic only)

Ian (platonic only)

Debbie (platonic only)

Carl (platonic only)

Laim (platonic only)

Kevin (platonic only)

Veronica (platonic only) 

Mickey (platonic only)

Mandy (platonic only, also i only write for her in season one!)

Stranger things ! ──★ ˙🍡 ̟ !!

Eleven

Mike

Will

Dustin

Lucas

Max

Steve

Nancy

Jonathan

Billy

Joyce (platonic only)

IT ! ──★ ˙🎋 ̟ !!

The losers club (platonic only)

Bowers gang

Ouat ! ──★ ˙🍙 ̟ !!

Peter pan

Felix

Devin

Henry (platonic only)

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