#my heads been such a mess i didn't even give myself time to cum!

[call-me-pup2]

Now to get myself off and snooze for the bit 😴

[pumpkinbirth]

Can you write some girl is giving birth on her boyfriend. She is sitting in his lap chest to chest, but he’s ways rubbing her bud or caressing her belly. She goes through a long and painful labor. She finally gives birth and immediately bro he the baby to her nipple to drink and her and her boyfriend are still smashed together. Oddly specific and I sorry but I really love this kind of thing.

"I know, baby, I know, but you're doing so well..."

I could only nod, following my boyfriends lead as we breathed in sync, the contraction finally tapering off.

We'd been like this for what felt like the entire day, both of us naked and intertwined as my labor progressed. He'd been so attentive during my pregnancy that it didn't surprise me that he'd be even moreso when I gave birth. Still, I hadn't expected he'd be this hands on, not that it bothered me one bit.

As soon as my contractions started he was right there, talking me through it and gently massaging my belly. When they really started ramping up that was when he suggested our current position. He wanted to see and feel it all, no matter how messy it was or how loud I became.

I murmured gratefully as he massaged his way down my back, focusing lower where the pain mostly sat. "They're really close together...its just so much pressure..." I moaned, nestling my face between his neck and shoulder. I felt him nod before his hands moved to my front.

"What d'you say we distract you a little, hm?" he purred. Both hands moved to cradle the swell of my belly, his thumbs rubbing loving circles into the taut skin. He waited for me to nod before moving one hand further down, quickly finding my clit and rubbing gentle circles on it as well.

"Mnh...!!"

"Another one?"

"N-no...just really sensitive. Please don't stop..." I breathed, rocking my hips against him as he obeyed. Pressure mounted inside me, but I couldn't tell if it was a contraction, or if I was already close to cumming. I focused on chasing the pleasure, my fingertips pressing into his back as I moaned and begged for more, just a little more...!

Before I could even process it I practically screamed into his shoulder, the pressure cresting and pleasure washing over me as I came hard, all while he murmured his approval of what a good girl I was.

"Babe?"

"Mm?"

"Either you're still cumming, or..."

"Or what?" I lifted my head, worry starting to crease my features before he kissed me reassuringly, murmuring excitedly against my lips.

"Or, we just broke your water."

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"F-fuuuck...! Please, I just wanna push, baby, c'mon..." I pleaded, tears of frustration welling up as he checked me for what felt like the hundredth time. He rubbed a soothing hand on my back while he carefully moved his fingers inside me, the wetness so loud it would've been embarrassing if I wasn't so preoccupied.

"I know you do, I promise you will, but if you do too soon you could really get hurt," he replied softly, and while I knew he was right it didn't stop me from letting out an exhausted sob. "Just a little more, I won't make you wait any longer than you have to."

"Okay..." I breathed, already steeling myself for the next contraction. There were hardly any breaks between them now, and every time without fail I begged for him to let me do what my body was screaming for me to do. I was a mess of sweat and water and the baby wasn't even close to here yet. As the contraction gripped me part of me felt like giving up, just calling an ambulance, or--

"--next one."

"Wh-"

"You can push with the next contraction, baby, you're ready."

Relief washed over me, doing away with all the impending negative thought. Carefully, he helped to lift me just a bit, so that now I was in a deep squat right over his lap. The new position made me realize just how ready I was now, the pressure against my cervix like nothing I'd felt before. My belly hung low between my thighs, and I let out a soft sigh as he ran his hands over the curve once more, holding me reverently. We both felt the tightening of my swell, and my hands grasped his shoulders for support. When it fully came I didn't hesitate for a moment, a guttural moan escaping me as I pushed, hard.

"So good, you're doing amazing," he murmured praises as I dug my nails into his shoulders, only letting up once the contraction had ebbed. It felt so perfect, being this close to him, being held by him as I gave birth to our baby. With every push he encouraged me, syncing our breaths like before.

Eventually he moved his hands from my belly to between my legs, his breath hitching with excitement when he felt the slight teardrop between my lips. "Oh you're right there, babe, I need you to push hard with this next one."

I only nodded, not having the energy to quip that I'd been doing just that for hours now. A ragged moan tore from my throat as I gave the next push my all, turning into a sound of shock when I felt the head fully emerge. "Oh fuck, oh god please tell me I can keep pushing...!" I said hurriedly, adrenaline rushing through me like I'd never felt before. He pressed his forehead to mine, sounding nearly as breathless as I.

"Yes, yes, just a couple more, you're so perfect giving birth for me like this..."

The praise mixed with the adrenaline renewed my strength completely, and true to his word it was only two more hard pushes until I felt the hot rush of fluid and baby gushing out of me, making even more of a mess on both of us. He caught her instantly, waiting a moment until I was ready to take her from him.

Instinctively I brought her to my chest, wincing just a bit as she latched onto my sensitive, leaking nipple, but the pain left as soon as it'd come. All the while he held us both close, kissing the tears of effort from my face and saying how good I did, how perfect she was...

How he couldn't wait to have me do it again.

[wanders-in-wonderland]

First Date

The first thought I had when I saw him was that he looked even better than his profile. We’d matched on Tinder, and after a few days of messaging back and forth, we’d agreed to have a first date. He’d suggested a new restaurant in our area and he was even sweet enough to drive all the way across town to my apartment to pick me up.

Dinner was lovely, the food and drinks amazing and the conversation even better. He was charming and funny and I don’t remember when I’d been so at ease on a first date.

After dinner, he drove me back to my apartment and we sat in his car, still talking and laughing nonstop. I turn to him and shyly ask if he’d want to come up to my apartment for some coffee or dessert. I’m usually not one to invite guys over at night but everything about him has been so perfect and I’m reluctant to let this night end. He smiles and agrees, and we head in up to my apartment.

We’re laughing as we get to my door and I unlock it to let us in. “I’m sorry, it’s a bit of a mess, I wasn’t expecting to bring someone over so I didn’t have a chance to tidy up,” I say, looking around my space before looking up at him.

He smiles at me, but suddenly his expression changes to something sinister. Before I can process the change, he grabs me by the throat and slams me against the door I’d just shut and locked. I cry out, mostly from shock than pain, but his hand cracks across my face, the slap stunning me.

“Shut the fuck up, slut. I’ve been so patient with you all night, listening to your stupid little stories and laughing with you about your dumb little life when all I want is for you to shut up.” He snarls into my ear and I whimper in response, “I don’t understand, please stop! I’m sorry, I thought we were having a good time!”

“Oh this is about to be a good time,” he laughs darkly as he uses his body to pin mine even harder against the door. I let out a soft sob, feeling the hard outline of his cock press against my stomach. I push against him desperately and he hardly moves. In one swift movement, he grabs both my wrists in one hand and pins them above my head, leaving my body stretched out and exposed.

“Please stop, I’m sorry, we never have the see each other again!” I beg him, wanting him to just let me go and leave. His grip on my wrist tightens and his other hand comes up to cup my tits. “Oh no, I’m sure we’ll be seeing lots more of each other,” he says, the dark promise sending shivers down my spine.

His fingers brush over my nipple, the feeling making me gasp even though it’s over my clothes and bra. I wince a little, remembering how I’d even put on a sexy, lacy matching set in preparation for the date. He lets his hand trail downwards, and he slides it under my dress, gripping my thigh.

“Keep your legs apart for me or I’m going to be much meaner to you, slut.” His hand comes to cup my pussy and I whine softly, shaking my head desperately. He lets out a dark chuckle when he realizes that I’m drenched and my panties are soaked.

“Little slut, look at how your dripping for me. It looks like the idea of getting violated on your first date is exciting your cunt.” He doesn’t give me a chance to respond, not that I have anything to say to that. His fingers deftly slide under my panties and part my folds as one finger pushes into my pussy, my wetness offering him no resistance whatsoever. I gasp and let out a broken moan as the feeling overwhelms me.

His finger starts to move as a second one finds my clit and begins a relentless assault on my throbbing button. I can’t help but groan as the pleasure builds and I can feel my hips thrusting upwards, chasing the pleasure he’s forcing onto me. I want to hate it but it feels so good and I can feel myself being pushed toward an orgasm. He knows it too.

"Good little slut, I know how much you like this. Look at you, you're about to cum all over my fingers after just telling me how you didn't want any of this." He works his fingers faster, adding another inside of me as he curls upwards to rub my g-spot, making my knees buckle as my moans become even louder. I shouldn't want this, I shouldn't be moaning loud enough for my neighbors to hear, and I definitely shouldn't be able to cum right now.

"Come on, cum for me, slut. Cum for your rapist," he growls into my ear and I explode. I arch my back and wail as my orgasm rushes over me, my pussy clenching around his fingers and my clit pulsing in time to my heartbeat. He works me through my orgasm as my body goes limp against the wall.

He finally pulls his hand away and I watch through half-lidded eyes as he brings his hand up to his mouth and licks his fingers. I watch him pull off his belt and unbuckle his pants. "Get on your knees, slut," he says, pulling me harshly towards the floor. I sniff back tears as I lower myself down, feeling the hardwood of my entry way dig into my knees. He grabs my face, "Open that slutty little mouth."

I do as he says and he smiles. I watch as he reaches into his pants and pulls out his long, hard cock. I whimper softly, unconsciously rubbing my thighs together and feeling saliva collect in my mouth. His cock is gorgeously thick, veined, long, and so hard. I can't imagine how he'll fit fully into my mouth but before I can think about it too much, he slips the head of it between my lips.

"If you even think about using your teeth, I will choke the life out of you," he says as he thrusts deep into my mouth. He isn't slow or nice or gentle. His cock hits the back of my throat and tears well up in my eyes as I gag around him. He doesn't care as he sets a punishing pace, thrusting into my mouth while I can barely breathe. He groans above me, "Fuck, your little mouth is much better on my cock that it is spouting your stupid stories."

I choke around his cock, feeling it enter deeper into my throat. Eventually, I find a rhythm, bobbing my head in time with his thrusts and drawing in gasps of air in between each one. I can feel my pussy clenching emptily and my clit throbbing. His cock feels so good in my mouth, and I can't help but wonder how fast he could make me cum with it in my cunt.

I hear his groans change in pitch, and I know he's close. My previous rhythm is lost when his hips speed up and he grabs a fistful of my hair in one hand. He thrusts his cock deeper into my throat and he cums. My throat works to swallow all of his cum as I feel his hips stop moving. His cock is still hard as he pulls away, a string of my spit clinging on as he backs away from me slightly.

"Fuck, you're a perfect little cocksucker." He leans against my apartment door briefly as I sit back on my heels, giving my knees a break and looking up at him. "Please, just leave, you got what you wanted," I beg, still clinging on to unfounded hope and whatever dignity I had left. He laughs, "Oh no, little slut, I'm not even close to getting what I want, and we are far from done. By the time I finish, you won't want me to leave."

"Turn around and get on your hands and knees," he says, pushing off the door and coming to kneel next to me. I feel my heart drop, knowing that he's going to fuck my cunt next and there's nothing I can do to stop him. He grabs my hair, and shoves my head down, "I said on your hands and knees, you slut."

I whine at the pain in my scalp and my arms come to catch myself before I fall face-first into the floor. He's behind me now and I crane my neck, trying to keep him in my eyeline. I feel him flip the skirt of my dress up, revealing my damp panties that he yanks down to my knees. Suddenly, I feel his hand come crashing down on my ass, pain shooting through me as he spanks me hard. I cry out and he spanks me a second time, just as hard.

"Little sluts that get wet and cum for their rapists deserve to be treated like this," he says and I feel my face flush with humiliation. He spanks me several more times, each time forcing a sob from my lips. Then, I feel him press against me and I feel the tip of his cock nudge my pussy lips.

"Wait no! Please stop!" I wail desperately, my begging ending in a scream as he ignores me and slams deep into my cunt. I feel my pussy flutter around his cock, my wetness making his violation of my body seamless and effortless. His cock feels so good inside of me, his thickness splitting me open in the best way, and I feel the head of his cock push up against my g-spot, making me see stars. This time, he's nice enough to give me a moment to adjust before he starts.

His starts thrusting deep and fast, not letting me do anything except feel. I can hear the wanton sounds coming from my mouth and the lewd sound of my pussy clenching around his cock. I'm too far gone to care about anything other than the pleasure that is radiating from my core. One of his hands is on my hip, holding me still and the other one wraps around my hair, pulling my head up to make my back arch. I'm moaning, whimpering, and screaming out in pleasure and I can feel my orgasm rapidly approaching.

"That's it, slut. You're taking my cock so fucking well. I'm going to make you cream all over my cock, cum on your rapists cock, you dirty little slut." He growls into my ear as his hand leaves my hip to travel down to pluck at my clit. I scream louder in response as the combined pleasure peaks in an all-consuming orgasm. My cunt is clenching hard on his cock and I hear him groan deeply in response.

I'm still cumming when I hear him curse behind me, "I'm going to cum in your cunt, take your rapist's cum, you fucking slut." I feel his thrusts stutter and his hot cum floods my pussy. My cunt is still fluttering around him and I'm delirious with pleasure and exhaustion as I feel him pull out of me, leaving me empty and wanting. He lays me down gently on the floor and lies down next to me, draping an arm over my waist as he props his head up on one arm. I blink up at him blearily and smile a little.

He grins and leans in for a soft kiss. "So, when's our second date?"

I smile and press myself against him, "How about you stay the night and we figure that out tomorrow morning?"

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Idea Credit to @thighsquivering

[ginevrapng]

i have a request for kinktober sirius and a humiliation kink with a chubby/plus size reader

"shit you're so fucking wet, that's pathetic babe. i can barely hear myself over your sloppy wet pussy." sirius is currently sitting you in front of him while you're facing a mirror. every time you look away from the mirror sirius removes his fingers from inside of you.

sirius has got his head tilted down to watch how you move and your body jiggle in the process his hair frames his face, slightly covering it and he looks at you lustfully, like you're his prey. he smirks against your skin as he watches tears fill your eyes. one of his hands are wrapped around your pudgy waist, the other stimulating your clit with his palm while he buries two of his digits in your pussy. "i can feel you tightening around me, you're really desperate aren't you? you can't even wait for my cock." you grab hold of his forearm tightly and tip your head back. "didn't i tell you not to look away slut."

your lip wobbles at his mean words and tears fall down your cheeks. "i'm sorry- i'm sorry sirius, didn't mean it. feels s' good. please let me cum," you whimper and beg him.

his pace quickens and he kisses your neck, "come on then pretty girl, make a mess of fingers," his voice lowers and you shiver. you see white and sirius can feel you clenches around his fingers as you come, making him groan. you grab hold of him tighter and he holds you as you shake and arch your back. you moan and turn your head away from the mirror and rest on sirius' chest.

"did i see you just look away?" he asks with a dark grin on his face, he knows you didn't. he knows you looked away after. "are you that stupid?"

"i didn't, i promise, i swear sirius," you mumble against his skin.

he grabs hold of your face and turns it to kiss you harshly and passionately, he smirks as you yelp from the sudden movement. "guess you'll just to make sure you keep your eyes on me when you're sucking m' cock," you whimper and nod your head quickly, having been wanting his clothes off since he's gotten home from work and dragged you into the bedroom.

you turn your body to face him and place your hands on his shoulders, "i love you," you say softly and smile.

sirius gently cups your face and gives your forehead a kiss. "love you too baby," he kisses you again and you squeal as he smacks your arse and watches the supple skin ripple from the mirror and then grabs your tit.

you giggle, "can't keep your hands off me, huh?"

his lips curve up but his eyes darken as he starts pushing your body down. you get the picture and start to unbuckle his belt so you can take off his trousers. "at least you're not entirely dumb, hurry up or i won't fuck you later." you know that's not an empty threat.

humiliation AND a chubby reader oh my god sign me up

[yelenasdiary]

can u write dom! reader making sub! gp! nat fuck a fleshlight and then after she cums inside of it she makes nat eat the cum out while reader pegs her. I'm leaving the rest up to you if U want to add smth

Anything For You

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Reader 

Summary: After catching your partner playing with themselves, you decide to give them something special.

18+ ONLY! MINORS & MEN DNI! | Smut | Sub! Natasha | Dom! Reader | Natasha has a penis | Pegging | Cum Play | Slight Language Warning | 1.2K |  

AC: Thank you for sending something a little different! Sorry it took so long to write, I hope you enjoy this! 

"Fuck!" you heard Natasha's soft groan as you hopped out of the shower. You could only imagine what the red head was doing before you walked into the bedroom wrapped in a towel, there she was, her eyes closed as she stroked her cock to the thought of you. 

"You right there?" you asked, interrupting Nat from her moment of bliss. 

"Please, don't be mad!" she jumped up, her eyes shot open at you, "I can't help myself" she added as you ran your tongue over your lips. "Is that right? you're so needy you can't help yourself huh?" you spoke, letting your towel drop to the floor. Natasha couldn't take her eyes off of your naked body, her cock twitched as it only grew harder at the sight of you. 

Shaking your head at her, you wandered over to the wardrobe and grabbed a new toy that you'd been wanting to surprise your girlfriend with. "Since you think it's okay to touch yourself without asking, why don't you fuck this instead!" you turned on your heels to face her, throwing the fleshlight at her. She caught it with her skillful hands before looking at you. "You can't be serious?" she questioned, like a puppy who'd just been scolded. 

"I'm very serious baby" you raised a brow at her as you walked a few small steps closer to her, "what's wrong? Don't you like it?" you asked, biting your bottom lip. 

"Huh? N-no, I do, I j-just" Natasha paused as you stopped in front of her, your breasts directly in her eyesight. "Just what? Tell me, baby" you make her look up at you by tilting her head up slightly with your thumb under her chin. "I'd r-rather you" the spy admitted. You brushed a lock of her red hair behind her ear and smiled softly, "I have something in mind, but, can you be a good girl for me Natty?" you asked.

Natasha nodded, her cock painfully hard and in need of release at this point. "That's my pretty girl" you leant down and kissed her lips softly as you took the fleshlight from her hands, smirking against her lips as you guided the toy over her cock, "fuck the toy for me baby, show me how you want to take me" you spoke softly against her lips. Nat didn't hesitate in wasting any time, placing her hand over yours that held the toy in place as she began to thrust her hips. 

"Good job baby, keep going for me, I'm just going to get your next surprise ready" you smiled softly at the moaning Russian. Natasha moaned as she nodded at your words, fucking herself into the fleshlight with great need. You wandered back over to the wardrobe and grabbed the strap on, Natasha had fallen onto her bed as she sped up her movements into the new toy, she didn't even notice you standing in front of her once again, watching as she cased her release, moan after moan after moan. 

"F-fuck!" Natasha threw her head back when she felt your hands wrap around hers, forcing her to move the toy faster. "I c-can't hold it!" Nat looked at you, only just now noticing the red dildo that stood proudly between your legs. "I don't want you to hold it, sweetheart. Make a mess for me, fill your new toy with your cum baby" you replied, squeezing the toy tighter around her cock. 

Natasha's moans bounced off the walls as she released her seed into the fleshlight, a delicious smirk tugging at your lips at the sight of her state. Cum soon began to drip from the toy and onto the sheets as you pulled the toy off Natasha's dick, "get on all fours for me darling" you looked up at the red head with a light smirk. The pretty little toy did exactly as told, presenting herself to you on all fours. 

You placed the fleshlight beside you for a moment as you rubbed some lube over the red toy around your waist. "You're such a good girl for me Natty" you couldn't help but place a soft kiss on her cheek, "you'll do anything for me, won't you?" you asked. 

Natasha nodded, "yes, anything!" she replied with a sense of need in her voice when she felt you probing the tip of the fake cock against her asshole. "Prove it" you placed the cum filled fleshlight in front of her, "clean it" you instructed as you watched Nat bring the toy to her lips. You timed it perfectly, watching as Natasha's tongue tipped into the fake vagina as you slowly eased yourself inside of her. Her muffled moans were like magic to your ears. 

"Good girl" you smirked as you continued to watch as the red head's tongue scooped her cum out of the toy, "tell me when you're ready for me to move" you added wishing you could really feel how tight she was just for you. 

She moaned softly as she looked back at you, "fuck me, please!" she begged with one hand already having a tight grip on the bed sheets, your smirk grew bigger knowing that the great, tough Black Widow was nothing more than a needy little slut for you. 

Soon enough, the room was full of Nat's muffled moans and skin slapping against each other as you fucked the red toy into Natasha. Every now and then she paused to let you know exactly how you were making her feel, slurring her words while her cock was rock hard. 

"F-feels so good!!" she moaned before you pulled her hair back, "I didn't say stop, did I? clean your little toy baby, tell me how good you taste" you reminded her as you fucked into her a little harder. You watched as her tongue returned to its place inside the cum filled toy before your free hand reached under and stroked her stiff cock making her moan louder into the fleshlight. 

"You like baby?" you smirked, keeping up your pace. She nodded, "don't stop! Please!" The red head begged in a moan after swallowing her own cum. "Mmm, are you close?" You asked, you already knew the answer was yes by the feeling of her cock twitching in your hand. "S-so f-fucking close!" She let the now cleaned toy go out and roll slightly to the side of her before arching and pressing herself further into your thrusts, "I'm g'nna cum!" she moaned once more, the bed sheets tightly in her fist. 

"Cum my darling, you do it" you encouraged her pumping her cock a few more times before she let go and warm ropes of cum landed on the bedsheets. You helped ride out her orgasm by keeping up your thrusts until you knew the poor thing was too fucked out and tried to continue. "You're so beautiful Natalia" you placed a kiss on the back of her shoulder as you slowly pulled out, letting Natasha completely collapse onto the bed.

"Let me get a cloth and clean you up, my messy assassin" you smiled softly at her state while taking off the harness. All that came out of her lips was a soft thank you.

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[bambisworlds]

the freak and the new girl (3)

part one, part two, i’ll probably do a part four eventually, just not sure when <3

eddie munson is the freak of hawkins high. y/n is the new girl. like eleven, she was taken in by hopper after getting rescued from the lab. y/n has been in bad relationship after bad relationship since attending public school and was starting to give up on finding a healthy, loving relationship until eddie munson changed everything (1,511 word count)

also this fic was inspired by the song ceilings by lizzy mcalpine. so if you wanna feel extra warm and fuzzy listen to it while you read this :)

content warnings, mdni 18+

f!reader, hopper!reader, bisexual!reader, telekinetic!reader, no physical reader description but she has long hair, reader can sing, slow burn, friends to lovers, dry humping, virgin!reader, experienced!eddie, mutual orgasm, cumming in underwear, jason carver and billy hargrove are readers exes, reader has a female ex named amelie, reader grew up in the lab like eleven, this follows the season 2 plot but the party are freshmen instead cause it makes things easier, eleven is in public school for the season 2 plot, let me know if i forgot anything x

The drive to his trailer was unlike any other drive we’d taken together. This time, our hands were entwined together on the center council. But, like normal, Eddie’s head bopped along with the beat of the song playing on the stereo. The rain poured on the car, the windshield wipers working hard to fight off the pelts of rain. 

When we got to Eddie’s trailer, my shoes were all damp from the wet grass, “Here we are.” Eddie announces, opening the trailer door for me. I entered and scanned the home quickly before turning back to Eddie.

“I like it,” I tell him honestly. It was cozy and homie, “Can I have a change of clothes? I’m literally soaked.” I whine a little, fidgeting in my wet clothes.

“Sure. Come here.” Eddie leads me into his messy bedroom, “Sorry for the mess. I wasn’t expecting any visitors.” he tells me nervously, rummaging through his dresser.

My eyes widened when they met with a pair of handcuffs on the wall. I reached for them with a smirk, “Really?” I chuckle. Eddie turned from his spot hunched over the dresser to look at what I was holding. His face went beat red. His mouth opened and closed, trying to think of something to say.

“Uh… yeah.” Was all he could muster, turning back to the dresser to avoid eye contact. I continued to laugh under my breath as Eddie handed me a t-shirt and sweatpants, looking at me like he was scared to.

“Thanks. Where’s the bathroom?” I ask, holding the comfy clothes in my hands. 

“Right through there,” Eddie instructed and I nodded. When I got into the bathroom I took a moment to examine myself. My hair was half wet, half dry. It looked kind of terrible. 

I quickly changed out of my pale green outfit and fairy wings and into the clothes Eddie gave me. The T-shirt had a burn hole in it. Probably from a cigarette seeing as Eddie smokes. I walked back into Eddie's room and he froze slightly at the sight of me. He changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt as well, I thought I looked ridiculous, but from the look in his eyes, he thought the complete opposite.

"So, um," he clears his throat and looks away, "What do you wanna do?"

I shrug and set my wet clothes on the top of his dresser, "I don't mind. We can watch a scary movie or something since it's Halloween." 

Eddie nods, "Yeah, yeah. Scary movie. Good." he stutters, beginning to rummage through his room for VCR tapes. 

"Is everything okay? You're... on edge." I ask gently and he turns his head to the side to look at me.

"Yeah, everything's fine," he says quickly and turns back to looking for movies. After a few moments of silence he stands up straight, "Actually, you know what, I'm not fine. You're just kinda the most perfect person I've ever met and you're making me really fucking nervous." he chuckles deeply, rubbing his thighs anxiously. "I didn't even mean to say half of that." Eddie sighs, going back to looking for a scary movie. 

"I'm kinda nervous too, if it makes you feel better," I smile softly, and walk over to him. I gently rest my hand on his shoulder, "We don't have to watch a movie if you don't want to."

Eddie sighs, "Good because I can't find anything in this mess." he says as he stands straight again. I smile to myself and sit on the edge of his bed. 

"You live here with your uncle, right?" I ask.

"Yeah, but he works nights so I pretty much live alone," Eddie says as he sits down beside me, resting his hands on his thighs. 

"Do you wanna listen to music?" I ask and Eddie nods.

"Sure," he says as he turns on one of his new records. Eddie plops back down on the bed, lying on his back. I smile to myself and lay down beside him. 

"This is better than that party," I chuckle, "Everyone's always so loud and obnoxious at them." I sigh.

"You probably would've enjoyed it if Billy hadn't been such a dick," Eddie says, scoffing slightly to himself as he remembers Billy's behavior. 

"I'm used to it," I mumble to myself, staring at the ceiling. I can see Eddie turn his head out of the corner of my eye to look at me.

"You shouldn't be used to that kind of bullshit," he says. 

"People pick on you all the time, how is that any different?" I question, turning my face as well to look at him.

"A lot of the shit they say is true. I'm a freak and an asshole," Eddie chuckles deeply, "I don't fit in, and I'm fine with that. I have my own group of friends I don't have to feel like an outsider with. But you... you should fit in. You're beautiful and kind. You shouldn't have to deal with assholes like Billy, you're way outta his league." Eddie says. The more he speaks, the more my heart rate picks up. I don't think he realizes how much what he was saying to me means to me.

Eddie and I look at each other for a moment, the world fading out beside the faint music from his record player. Before I could comprehend what he was doing Eddie leaned in and kissed me. My eyes fluttered shut and I melted into his touch, lifting one of my hands to rest on the side of his face. Our mouths moved in a slow, languid pace. As our techniques grew more heated and hungry, Eddie's hands began to grope at my sides and he guided me to lay atop of him. I hovered over him, my hair cascading around us as we made out. 

Eddie groaned subtly, his hands smoothing over my back to slip beneath the T-shirt I was wearing. The coldness of his rings on the bare skin of my back made me shiver. Eddie sat up straight, pulling me with him without withdrawing from my lips. He kept me positioned in his lap, his hands still exploring my soft skin beneath my shirt. Without thinking, I rolled my hips subtly and Eddie groaned again. His hands slid down to rest on my hips, encouraging me to repeat the motion. My hands graze his shoulders as they move up to rest on the back of his neck, my hips rolling sensually against the growing bulge in his sweatpants. I gasp against Eddie's lips as he subtly bucks his hips up against me. 

Eddie smiles against my lips and repeats the action, his grip tightens on my hips as he encourages me to grind on him harder. I mewl slightly, shivering from the delicious friction. "Need to feel you," Eddie mumbles against my lips as he pulls the sweatpants I was wearing down to my knees. I lift off his lap subtly to help him as he slides his sweatpants down his knees as well. He encourages me to sit fully on him again, his hands guiding me to resume my slow grinds.

My eyes flutter shut as I rub my pantie-clad cunt on the hard bulge in his boxers. Eddie lets out a low moan, leaving a trail of kisses down my jawline and to my neck. I rest my hands on his shoulders as he sucks a hickey onto my throat, his hands still guiding my movements. My panties were embarrassingly soaked, but I couldn't bring myself to care, even as I began to leave a wet spot on his boxers. 

I could feel the familiar building in my lower belly and sped up the pace of my grinds, growing more desperate. Eddie encouraged me, bucking his hips up slightly to gain more friction. I inhale a sharp intake of air as the pressure finally becomes overwhelming and I cum. My body shudders in his lap and Eddie groans against my neck from the exquisite friction of my trembling body against his cock. 

"Fuck," he moans against my skin, his own hips jerking erratically as he cums in his boxers. I could feel his load seeping into boxers and onto the fabric of my already soaked panties as we rutted against each other. A shaky moan slips past my lips as our movements still, the frenzy of our release subsiding. Eddie's hands slide down my sides to rest on my bottom as he pulls back to look at me, "I haven't cum in my boxers like that since middle school," he chuckles, his cheeks flushed. 

"I haven't..." I begin to say then stop myself.

"Haven't what?" Eddie asks, his tone gentle but curious.

"Cum... with someone," I admit and Eddie's eyebrows shoot up.

"You've never gotten off with someone before?" He asks, sounding excited. I shake my head. "Oh sweetheart," he chuckles, his hands squeezing the soft flesh of my butt, "Well then, I'm gonna get you off every day like it's my day job."

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Making up 18+ PART 2

Leah Williamson x Katie McCabe x reader

I know y'all been waiting for this one 😘 found a way to write it that i’m comfortable with

Warnings: some anal (double penetration in the end)

words: little over 2k

”Your pretty girl will be begging me to touch her in no time” Katie said at Leah. Not even looking at you.

”Well let’s see about that, shall we?” Leah asked and pointed to the bedroom.

You were just starstruck standing there. Your brain was full of hormones that your previous orgasms had caused. Leah patted your ass and that send your legs moving.

”Sit down on the bed” Katie ordered you and pointed to the bed. You carefully sat down on the edge. Katie coming closer to you and stopping right in front of you. You didn’t even realize that Leah was lying on the bed next to you. Your focus on Katie and her lips that were now much more closer.

”Hmm you will be such a good girl for me and your ’mommy’” Katie said and winked. You were now a bit embarrassed about your previous slip up that clearly Leah had told Katie about.

”I promise that in no time you will be begging for my touch pretty girl” Katie whispered i. your ear. The praise making you blush. You were so ready for Katie's touch and when her hand came down to your thighs, you almost jumped. Katie’s hands started parting your legs till you were all open and naked for her.

”You will sit like this, no touching yourself, no looking, no movement no talking” Katie ordered. You were confused but not for long because Katie went to Leah who was next to you, soon you heard them kissing and your girlfriend’s moans in Katie’s mouth.

You wanted to ask what was happening but didn’t dare. Katie was certain with her order.

”Mhmm fuck me Katie” You heard your girlfriend moan which made you incredibly wet. Her moaning to someone other was rising something in you.

”I think you could beg, you’re not giving orders here” Katie said which was a surprise, you had never heard Leah beg for anything.

”Just fuck me, need it so badly” Leah continued.

”Well that isn’t any better” Katie said and you could hear her taking her clothes off. Leah had already gotten rid of hers. You didn't think that you would hear your top girlfriend ever beg but oh you were wrong.

"Katie please I need it so badly just please fuck me" Leah whimpered.

"That's what I like to hear baby" Katie said and you could hear the smirk in her voice. The next thing you heard was your girlfriend and Katie kissing each other, you wanted so badly to turn around and watch them but you wanted to be good. You needed to be good for them.

The heat in your stomach was growing with each moment, every sound you heard was making it's way to your core. You even got lost in your head and what brought you back was the sound of Leah's moan.

"Fuck Katie, you're so big" You heard the blond woman moan. Your guess was that Katie was using a strap on your girlfriend. You could feel the bed moving with each of Katie's thrusts. It made you wanna close your thighs together to get even some pleasure but Katie had given you clear orders.

The groans and moans where getting unbearable. "Please Leah, please can I touch myself" You pleaded.

"Oh Leah isn't in charge here, Leah is just a needy mess right now taking me so well, just pleasure coursing trough her body. I'm in charge okay, you ask me" Katie said harshly back. You could hear and feel her thrusts getting faster and stronger.

"Katie can I please touch myself?" You asked Katie this time.

"No" Was the simple answer you got.

"Katie harder please, feels so good I'm gonna cum soon" Leah was moaning. You had never heard your girlfriend so needy and begging for someone, you were always the one begging.

"You need it harder yeah? I'm gonna give you harder"

Leah's moans got louder and you could hear the familiar noises she makes when she is getting close. All the little breaths and groans you have heard so many times from her. Only this time someone else was making her feel that way and it brought a jealous feeling in your stomach in addition to heat and need.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck Katie I'm coming" Leah was moaning as she was coming. The pleasure taking over her body and you knew how she was looking although you couldn't actually see her.

You heard the kissing and moaning and all the noises the two other women were making. You could feel the bedding under you get wet, soaked to be honest.

"You were so so good for me Lee, do you think your little girlfriend deserves the same treatment?" Katie was asking Leah who was still out of breath and clearly still coming out of her orgasm.

"Mhmm Katie let's make her cum, she was such a good girl earlier, you really should've seen her, taking me so well" Leah was saying before you heard her and Katie kissing again.

You were basically shaking with excitement and nerves, so ready to have the hands of the two women on you.

"Hi pretty girl" You felt Leah come behind you and hug you from behind. "I can see that you are all excited to have me and Katie touch you baby" She continued. You were just nodding dumbly and getting lost in her touch. "How about Katie eats you out while you lay your pretty body on me?" Leah suggested and you nodded enthusiastically.

You got comfortable sitting and laying on Leah's chest while Katie had gotten rid of the strap. Leah was giving you sweet reassuring kisses on you neck and cheeks, making you feel loved and cared for.

"Are you ready sweet girl?" Katie asked as she got on the bed, kneeling between your legs, you could see her ass in the air.

"Mhmm yes Katie, I'm so ready for you" You practically moaned your answer.

"Oh trust me I can see that" She chuckled and took a long lick through your slit, making you moan. Next thing you felt was Leah's hands on your nipples and lips back on your skin. The skilled lips making marks on your neck as the other pair of lips was between your legs making you feel pleasure.

Katie's tongue was skilled, lapping your pussy and every now and then coming to suck your already sensitive clit. You knew that with the orgasms you had already had, it wouldn't take long for you to be coming again.

"Fuck baby, you look so good when Katie is fucking your pussy, is it feeling so good?" Leah asked you.

"Mhmm it feels so good 'm gonna cum soon please" You murmured back, too lost in the pleasure to form complete sentences.

Katie's tongue got faster and you were so lost in the pleasure that you let a cry when the pleasure was taken away from you. Katie's mouth was taken away from you and Leah's fingers disappeared from your nipples.

"What, mhm, please" You practically cried when the words got out of your mouth. Needing the pleasure of the orgasm.

"I think we are gonna go a little different way today sweetie" Leah smirked in your neck.

"Mhmm why don't you get comfortable on the bed baby? Me and Katie are gonna go get something quickly". Leah continued and left the bed.

You were just laying on the bed watching as Leah and Katie disappeared to the bathroom. You didn't know what the two women had in store for you but you were excited, you trusted them both to know that everything would be okay.

When they got out of the bathroom, you could see them both wearing straps. Leah wearing a significantly smaller one and you knew what was coming.

"Okay first you have to know that you can say no at any time baby" Leah said as she got closer to you, always making sure that you were comfortable and felt safe.

Katie got herself settled on the bed laying on her back. "Why don't you first just ride me and we can take it from there?" Katie said as she could feel you were nervous.

You said that that was okay and got yourself on top of Katie. You settled the dildo to your still dripping pussy. You slowly got yourself down on it and it was deep inside you which made you moan.

"Mhmm such a good girl for us baby, taking me so well" Katie praised you as you started slowly moving on the strap. Leah's hands were guiding you from behind and making it easier for you. You even leaned your upper body down to connect your lips with Katie's to feel more close to her.

"Oh darling you are taking her so so well, is it okay if I slip my finger in your tight ass?" Leah asked you. All you got out was a weak yes when Katie's hips started to move with yours. You let out a loud moan as you felt Leah's lubed up fingers entering your other hole, slowly working one and then another in. Katie slowed you pace on the strap that you wouldn't get overwhelmed.

That continued for a while, your moaning got louder but so did Katie's. The end of the strap was rubbing against her own clit and bringing her pleasure.

Things slowed once again as you felt Leah's fingers pull themselves out and you felt the strap poking at the entrance. With a moan you were stuffed to the brim, both of your holes filled and you were just a moaning mess for the two women. Leah started slowly thrusting her hips in and out of your ass as Katie started to lift her hips to fill you again deeper. There were no thoughts in your head, just pleasure coursing through every single one of your veins.

"Fuck feels good please need it" Your moans and speaking once again got very unclear. Just noises coming out of your mouth when the two women were fucking you.

"Oh I know you are so close baby, why don't you come for us?" Leah said as her thrusts got stronger.

The orgasm that washed over your body was something you had never experienced before. Wave after wave of pleasure just coursing through your body. It was a feeling that took all of the energy out of you. Just pleasure after pleasure. You were just moaning, no way able to control it.

Leah and Katie got you through your orgasm, making you feel all of it. It was so much and somehow not enough. You were basically on another planet when you were coming down from your orgasm.

"My love you were so so good for us" Katie said to you.

"Yes you were, our pretty baby" Your other girlfriend said to you. They pulled their straps out of you slowly and gently handled you to lay on the bed sheets.

This had been you and your girlfriends dream for a while to do. Some role play and trying new things. Double penetration was new for all of you and the idea of having someone as an add to your relationship was a fun fantasy but clearly even better when it finally actually happened.

You had always talked about Katie taking more of a dominant role and Leah wanting to bottom but mixing it all together was just perfect.

Your girlfriends had gotten rid of their straps and were now coming to cuddle you in bed.

"How are you feeling love, I know it was new and a lot but you seemed to enjoy it?" Leah made sure to ask you.

"It was so so good Lee" You mumbled tiredly. Katie let out a chuckle at your tired antics. "I love you both" You kept mumbling.

"We love you too sweet baby" Katie said to you and gave you a sweet kiss. Leah was cuddling you from behind as your head was settled on Katie's chest.

"What do you need sweet girl? Bath now or later? Maybe you need a little nap?" Leah started suggesting, already getting up to get some water for you from the nightstand and making you chug at least half of it.

You were quick asleep with the presence of your girlfriends. Their sweet words and soft kisses helped you to just relax and sleep.

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I am met with the sun glaring at me through the windows of my penthouse and the feel of my Siamese cat, Oreo, rubbing her head on my face to wake me up for her breakfast. And of course, left with the emptiness of the bed I hoped would be filled with my husband. I rub my eyes to glance at the clock to see that it’s nine o’clock, which is way past my regular wake up time. It’s been a while since I slept in, and my mind immediately replayed the events of last night. 

  I cheated on my husband. 

 I didn't know how to feel about it, however, I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel good. 

 My sore body would tell me otherwise. 

 I don’t remember the last time I had sex. The last time I was looked at and fucked with pure hunger. The last time I was stretched and orgasmed three times in one sitting unless it was because of my vibrator. It’s been so long, the feeling started to feel foreign to me. . . Until last night. 

  Geto Suguru. 

 He has some good dick on him, but damn, he’s a fucking asshole. Nothing I’m not used to, though. It seems like my pussy has a soft spot for them. I’ve denied men and their advances for months, years, at that. But my body was craving to be worshiped. To feel alive again. I’ve been neglected by my husband for far too long. He hasn’t touched me, let alone looked at me in almost ten months. I’m always met with the excuse that he’s tired or busy with work. 

 Of course, my first thought was to think maybe he was going through something mentally, so I tried to make sure that he was okay, but he told me not to worry. 

 I thought he wasn’t attracted to me anymore. I have gained weight since we got married. When I brought that up, rather than reassure me, he said I was overthinking, which only led me to overthink even more.

Cheating never crossed my mind regardless of his promiscuous past he had before we met. 

 He wouldn’t do that to me. 

  Right, Y/N?

 No. He wouldn’t. It’s just—I can’t win in this marriage, and the natural thing to do is ask for a divorce, but what am I supposed to do? I’m a stay-at-home housewife wife in a foreign country. I trusted my husband enough to take care of me because that’s what he promised. 

 At least he was able to stick to his word about that. 

 It feels nice not to work. Be spoiled and have the luxuries. But I don’t care about that. I wanted to be loved and feel wanted. I crave attention from my husband. Not anyone else. 

  Just take it for me.

 I just want to make you cum one more time. Is that okay?

 Oreo’s meowing breaks me from my memories of last night. 

 “Ah. Okay, okay. I’m sorry, Oreo,” I say, scratching behind her ear. “Let’s get you some food.” I get out of bed and make my way to the kitchen to fill my starving feline’s bowl and pour her water. 

 I need to get my day started. I remembered I have a lunch date with my best friend at noon, so I headed to the bathroom to get ready. 

 After showering, I stood in front of the mirror while brushing my teeth and noticed a love mark on the left side of my neck. 

 “Fuck,” I mutter to myself. 

 I’m not too fond of hickys, but I was too busy being a whimpering mess while getting stuffed with cock that wasn’t my husband’s. I don’t need to worry about him seeing. He’s on a business trip, so I’m sure it’ll be healed by the time he returns.

 It’s not like he pays attention to me anyways. 

 But I need to cover it up for my lunch date with my best friend because I know she’ll throw back-to-back questions at me that I don’t feel like answering. 

 That was my first and last time cheating on my husband, and I’m not planning on doing it again. 

  Thank you for giving me this good pussy.

 Do you realize how good you feel?

 His words invade my mind and pool wetness between my thighs. I finish brushing my teeth and stare at myself in the mirror. 

 Suguru touched me. The touch of his hands exploring my curves lingers on and burns my flesh. Our fornication wasn’t even intimate, but I felt like I was taken care of. A stranger was able to figure out my kinks and pinpoints that made me explode. 

  I want him.  

 I wanted to be fucked like that again—but only by him . 

 “Gosh, Y/N. What the hell is wrong with you?” Again, I whisper out loud to myself because, yes. What is wrong with me? 

 I’m married. I have been for seven years. I shouldn’t be lusting over another man. This gnawing guilt in my stomach won’t go away. It’s fine. I’ll be okay. I’ll tell my husband when he returns and atone for my sins. Until then, I won’t have to worry about seeing Suguru again. I won’t think about him either. Despite how fucking good he made me feel. It shouldn’t be hard. We didn’t exchange numbers. So I will be okay. 

  Right?

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀A month later. . .

 My errands for today consisted of grocery shopping and picking out new furniture for the penthouse I share with my husband. I’m tired of staring at the black-and-white décor. I love the combination, but the lack of warmth makes me feel even more alone. If I can’t feel at home with my husband, then I’ll make it feel like home for myself. It’s missing earth tones, plants, colors, everything. 

 It would be easy for me to hire an interior designer, but doing it myself will keep me busy and my mind off of...

  Look at my pretty girl taking this fucking cock.

 His pretty girl. . .

  Y/N. No.

 How I abused my clit since that night with Suguru, I know she’s tired of me. It’s been a month. I should’ve forgotten about him by now. And I definitely should’ve already told my husband. I just couldn’t find the courage to do so. 

 He returned from his business trip four days after I cheated on him and I didn’t care to mention it. I figured if we didn’t sleep together, let alone in the same room, what was the point of telling him? I honestly think he wouldn’t care. He probably is cheating on me. He's forty years old and I know his libido is through the roofs. 

 I would know.

 Nothing can convince me that he hasn’t had sex in ten months. Every month he has a business trip. Maybe he’s off to see his mistress. Who knows?

 I’m making dinner tonight and he said he’ll be there. I’m not holding it to him, though. If he shows, I’ll tell him about my infidelity then. 

 All this shopping I did is making me tired. Coffee in the middle of the day sounds right to me. It didn’t take long for me to pull up to my favorite bakery. I walked inside and allowed the sweet aroma of treats and the nuttiness of freshly brewed coffee to infiltrate my senses. 

 The shop is pretty busy, so the line is long as expected. While I wait, I give my attention to my phone and scroll through my unread messages:

  Best friend

  Girl, I am long overdue for a vacation. Let’s start planning!

  Mom

  Honey, you’re coming home for the holidays. Right? Your father and I miss you. 

  Husband.

  What time are you coming home?

Why the fuck does he care? I replied to my best friend and mother but left my husband unread. Since when does he care for my whereabouts? Annoyance pricks my skin just seeing the message. I opted to call him instead of texting him back to see if there was something he needed, but the interruption of a familiar voice from behind caught my attention. 

 “Excuse me, beautiful. It looks like you’re next.”

  No . It couldn’t be. 

 I whip lashed my head around to be met with dark raven hair that’s pulled into a bun, different from what I remember a month ago. 

 Those tattooed covered arms I remember holding me up while fucking my pussy.

 We’re no longer in a dimmed setting, so the light shines on his irises allowing the deep violet color to become evident. Specks of sweat coats his forehead, and by his attire, he must’ve finished working out. But even so, he smells so damn good. Dark. Woody with a mixture of his natural odor. 

 Fuck, Y/N. Get it together. 

 I cleared my throat, pretending like I wasn’t affected by his presence. “Geto.”

 “Suguru,” he countered.

 I was so stunned by his appearance and became distracted from our intense eye contact, I didn’t even realize the barista was calling me forward because I was next in line.

 I immediately looked away from Suguru to move up, place my order, and attempted to pay, but of course, Suguru had other plans.

 He came beside me and pulled out his card. “We’re together. Coffee. Tall. Dark. No milk or sugar.” 

 “I can pay-”

 “For your tab. I know,” he interrupted. It’s like deja vu from the night we. . . 

  Y/N.

 He continued. “Gosh, can I simply just be kind and pay for you? Are you really that prideful?” 

 “Go fu-” I realized he was teasing me, so reacting would only give him the satisfaction he was looking for. “Thank you, Geto.”

 “Suguru and you’re welcome, Y/N,” he smirks. 

 How he says my name causes me to swallow a small gulp and subtly squeeze my thighs. It’s like those pale pink lips were meant to say my name. 

 No. I’m not supposed to be having these pornographic thoughts about him anymore. It’s time for me to go.

 I thank the barista for making my drink and storm out the door to head back to my car. But of course, behind me comes the reason for these wet fantasies in my mind and why power walking out the bakery.

 “Y/N!”

 I continued walking. “What do you want?” 

 “I haven’t seen you in a month and you’re acting like I’m some kind of pestering bug.” He finally catches up to me, softly grabs my wrists, and turns me around. That touch spreads chills throughout my body and alarms my pussy. I just know any longer with him I’m going to explode. 

 I can feel Suguru looking at me, but I refuse to meet his eyes. “What do you want?” I ask again.

 “I just want to see how you’re doing. Maybe get to know you. Is that okay?” He asks, gently.

  I just want to make you cum one more time. Is that okay?

 Fuck.

 “Okay. Fine. You can walk me to my car, but after that, leave me alone. Got it?” I demanded. 

 He chuckles, throwing his hands up in surrender, flexing those sexy arms. “Got it.”

 For the next few minutes, I walk in silence while listening to Suguru talk and ask me questions that I give nods or vague answers. Eventually, time slows down and it feels like my car is further away the more he and I talk. But honestly, I don’t mind.

 Aside from his asshole tendencies, he's sweet. His constant compliments that I haven’t heard in a while make my cheeks warm. I’m blessed with dark skin because had it been otherwise, I would have resembled a cherry tomato. 

 We disposed of our finished coffee cups and finally reached my car, which he coincidentally parked right next to me. 

 I leaned against my door and looked into his eyes. “Hm, I haven’t seen you in a month, you end up at my favorite bakery, and you’re parked right next to me?” I ask, teasingly. “If I didn’t know any better, you’ve been keeping tabs on me, Geto.”

 He closes the space between us, rubbing his hand along my arms. “Or maybe it’s just fate?”

 I slowly but surely feel myself coming undone from his subtle actions and how he speaks to me. I know what I’m doing isn’t right, but I just can’t bring myself to say no. Suguru gives me the attention I want. The attention I’ve been yearning for from my husband, and I can’t deny it any longer. 

 “ . . . Geto ,” I say barely above a whisper. 

 “ Suguru, baby. Call me, Suguru.” He runs his nose along my neck, deeply inhaling my scent and exhaling in pure pleasure. 

 His hand that’s rubbing my arms trails down to intertwine with my fingers while his other rests on my hips. That touch I can't get rid of returns to my skin and the heat of his hands burns me all over again. I don’t know when, how, or why but I whimper. 

  Take this cock like a good girl because I know you can.

 Yes. I want to take it. I need to again, but I... 

 “I can’t, Suguru. I can’t,” I murmured. 

 He peppers soft yet possessive kisses across my face before descending to my jaw and neck. “You can, baby. You can. I can’t stop thinking about that night.” He nips my flesh. “ About you. ”

 I whimper again. 

 “I miss you so much, Y/N. Every fucking night for the past thirty days I’ve been fisting my cock while thinking about you. Thinking about your soft moans and how sweet you sound while saying my name.”

 “Suguru. . . please .”

 “Fucking that tight pussy to get rid of that spicy attitude you have that drives me insane.” He begins palming my clothed pussy in the middle of the parking lot and I’m too mind fucked to have any shame. 

 He continues. “Your husband isn’t taking care of you, angel, so let me. Use me for your pleasure.”

  Will you do that for me?

Thirty seconds didn’t even pass until I unlocked the door of my Escalade and climbed into the back seat to be fucked once again by someone who isn’t my husband. 

 Everything about Suguru is intoxicating.

 His lips that I love the feel of against mine. 

 His body that molds perfectly with mine. 

 And his hands that are so slender yet strong, holding me in place while I ride his cock, on the verge of cumming for the second time. He fills me. All eight-in-a-half inches stretch me the more I drop down his length. My pussy will probably never get used to Suguru, but I will never deny the pleasure she seeks. 

 Our skin slapping resonates in the air of my car along with our shared moans and my wetness responding to him. I wrap my arms around his neck to deepen our kiss, bouncing even harder on his cock. 

 “Fuck, angel. You’re doing such a good job riding my cock. I love it when you make a mess on me.” He says it like I’m all that he’s used to, causing my pussy to clench in response. 

 “Suguru, you’re so deep,” I cry. 

 “Hm, I know baby but don’t tell me you can’t handle it. You see how pretty you look when you’re confident? Taking every single last inch of me?” 

 I moan, but that wasn’t a good enough answer for him. So he asks again. 

 “Answer me, Y/N”—he breaks our kiss to press his fingers in my cheeks to pucker my lips—“Do you see how pretty you look when you’re confidently taking my cock?”

 “Yes, Suguru. Yes, I do.” I don’t care how pathetic I sound. When I’m being stuffed like this and this good, I’ll say anything to please him.

 “Tell me you can take it, princess,” he orders, softly.

 “I can take it, Suguru. I can take it.”

 He smirks, kissing my lips. “Hm, that’s my girl. Go ahead. Use me to make yourself cum. Okay?”

 I nod. He leans back with his arms spread across the head of my car seats to watch me. My hands took purchase on his broad chest while I continued to chase my release. Every bounce I made his tip kissed my g spot, having me moan and cry his name uncontrollably. 

 The intensity of his deep purple irises bores into me and I can’t look away. The way he looks at me. . . It’s doing indescribable things to me and my pussy. I flatten my feet on each of his sides and slowly jump up and down on his cock. I’m rewarded with a hiss and a quick kiss on my lips for being his good girl. 

 “I know many men would do anything to feel how good your pussy is. I don’t deserve this,” he rasps, massaging my bottom lip with his thumb. “Tell me I don’t deserve this pussy and that I should consider myself lucky, Y/N.”

 Riding his cock while hearing his praises makes me feel powerful. Like I’m all he wants to worship. 

 “Y-You— fuck, Suguru —You don’t deserve m-my pussy,” I stammered, bouncing harder on him. “Be glad that you’re fucking me.”

 Suguru abruptly thrust upwards, pulling a sharp cry from my throat. “Fuck, yes. Yes, I’m so glad you gave me this pussy again, baby,” he groans while holding my ass cheeks to spread. “Can I fuck you, angel? Please let me fuck you.” He asks me this but has already started pumping his cock inside of me.

 “Yes, Suguru. God, fuck me. I’m right there!”

 His balls swings against my ass the deeper he fucks into me. The tears that I had the last time we had sex returned, but this time they feel more intense because this fucking feels more intense. It’s like he has grown since the last time. His grips are more firm and his thrusts are more precise. I feel my juices and cream trickling down his cock, creating gushing noises that join our foreign moans. My car windows are up tight, but from anyone looking outside they would know what's going on by how the car rocks the harder he fucks me.

 I cuff his cheeks and rest my forehead against his, shaking and whimpering that I’m about to cum because I feel the bubble in my stomach that is less than a minute away from exploding with my release.

 How can I feel guilty about cheating on my husband while I’m being fucked like this—again. 

 “Best fucking pussy I ever had. I love how wet I make you, Y/N,” he breathes. “Cum for me, angel. Please , cum with me.”

 And it was like that. . . Those three words caused my orgasm to wash over him while we cum together.

 Suguru’s moans were harsh and hitched, slowing down his fervent thrusts while he finished emptying his release in the condom. Our lips met again to swallow how sweet and intoxicating our sounds of pleasure tastes. He nipped harshly on my tongue, and if I didn’t know any better, I was bleeding but I honestly don't care. It shows he’s possessive. 

 And I like that. 

 Having sex feels amazing, but there’s something about the after-high sex that does something to my body. I could tell Suguru feels the same way. 

 After we cleaned ourselves up, courtesy of the wipes that I keep in my glove department, Suguru and I sat in silence. How he was ogling me told me everything I needed to know. 

 “You want to do this again. Don’t you?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

 “I think we both do. You’re just denying it, and I don’t know why.”

 “Because I’m ma-”

 “Don’t tell me it’s because you’re married because, again, I do not care .” He enunciates every syllable of his last words to make them believable, which I find myself believing. 

 I look down at the pear-cut wedding ring on my finger that I used to cherish deeply, however, now I feel nothing but sadness when I look at it. Ten months have passed since my husband touched me. I don’t even remember the last time he said the words I love you to me. My marriage gives me security, but Suguru gives me. . . comfort . This is the second time we’ve had sex and I know my needs can be fulfilled by him. 

 Don’t do it, Y/N. Go work things out with your husband.

 I’ve tried.

 I’ve tried to for over a year. It just doesn’t feel the same anymore. Eventually, I’ll ask for a divorce, but for now—I think I’ll enjoy myself.

 “Okay. . .” 

 “Okay?” He repeats, questioning.

 “Just sex, Suguru. No romantic feelings. No dates. Nothing intimate. Just sex. Don’t think I’m going to leave my husband for you because I’m not. I’m making that clear now, and if you can’t agree to my terms, then I’m serious. . . You won’t see me again.”

 He smirks, leaning over to kiss me. “That fucking spicy attitude of yours is going to drive me insane, especially when I know how sweet you sound when you cum on my cock.”

 I swat his chest, playfully. “Suguru, I’m serious.”

 I may or may not know what I’m getting myself into, but I know I’m more than sure about telling my husband. Despite how fucked up my marriage is right now, we’ve never had lies, and that’s not something I’m planning on starting.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ Later that evening. . .

 The sounds of cutlery kissing plates and pouring wine into a glass are all I can hear while I have dinner with my husband. The silence is so loud, I’m convinced I can hear every piece of food that swallows down his throat. I’m surprised we’re even having dinner together. Usually, he grabs his plate and heads into his office. I guess he’s tired of eating alone with his thoughts. But why was he so eager for me to come home just to not utter one word to me?

 Not a kiss on the cheek.

 Not a hug.

 Not waiting in the living room for me.

 Was all he needed for his sweet trophy wife to come home to make dinner for him?

 My eyes pierce his head while I sip on my third glass of wine. I study the man I’m foolishly still madly in love with.

 Toji Zen'in.

 Memories of those strong arms that are decorated with ink, being wrapped around me at night, play in my mind. When there was a time my soul felt at peace when he looked at me with those jade-colored hues that resembled a rainforest. His midnight locks I tucked my fingers in every time he was in my depths making sweet love to me. Even his jasmine and citrus scent still does something to me. I remember how he makes me feel.

  Made me feel.

 Looking at him and having sex with Suguru made me realize I have a type. 

 Dark-haired assholes with tattoos that know how to please me.

 Just my luck.

 “Something’s wrong?” His deep voice breaks me from my thoughts.

 “No. Why do you ask?”

 “Because you’re just staring at me.”

 I scoffed. “Didn’t think there was an issue looking at my husband. That’s what you are to me, no?”

 He shifts in his chair. “No, there isn’t an issue, and yes I’m your husband, but you’re staring at me like you have something to say.”

 “Well, I don’t.”

 “Alright.”

 Here goes that unnecessary tension.

 I decided to keep the conversation going. “So why did you text me when I’m coming home?” 

 “Didn’t think there was an issue with wanting to know when my wife is coming home.” This motherfucker. 

 “Toji, stop fucking with me. Look at your message thread and tell me when’s the last time you asked me when I’m coming home, let alone ask me anything at all.”

 “Again, is there something you want to get off your chest, Y/N? What’s up with all this anim-”

 “I’m having an affair.” I blurted. 

 “. . . What?” He asks, but I know he heard me. Maybe he’s trying to make sure he heard correctly. So I’ll repeat myself.

 “An affair. I’m having one.”

 He flexes his fingers around the glass of water, and seeing how his veins protruded, I could tell this wasn’t the news he was expecting to hear. I mean, who would want to hear from their spouse that they’re cheating?”

 His jaw clenches. “With who? Where’d you meet him?”

 “Some guy I met at the bar.”

 “What’s his name?”

  I arch my brow. “Why does it matter?”

 “Y/N. Stop fucking with me. What’s his name?” He asks through gritted teeth.

 “Geto Suguru.”

 He nods, sipping on his water. “For how long?”

 “Not long. Met him last month. Left it at that, then I ran into him today .”

 “So you didn’t answer my text because you were too busy being some motherfucker’s cum bucket?”

 His harsh words hit me with full force causing me to jump. I feel my heart being squeezed and tears pricking my eyes. In no shape or form am I justifying my sins, but being referred to as a cum bucket was not what I expected. 

 “Fuck you, Toji,” I hissed. I grabbed my empty dish and excused myself to the kitchen to clean up. 

 “ Shit . . . Y/N, I’m sorry. I didn’t-”

 I turned around. “Yes, you did. Don’t tell you didn’t because if you didn’t, you wouldn’t have said it.”

 Toji gets up and strides toward me. “How else do you expect me to react when my wife of seven fucking years tells me she’s cheating on me? Tell me!”

 “You can be mad. You can look at me differently or I don’t know, at all. But a cum bucket Toji? Really?” My voice breaks while tears watered down my cheeks. “When was the last time you touched me? Look at me. Said you love me? When was the last time, huh?”

 He sighs. “Y/N, you know I love you. Don’t say that.”

 “Do I?”

 “Unbelievable,” he mutters to himself. “You fucking cheat on ME and now you’re trying to flip this on me?”

 “No one’s flipping shit, Toji! I’m telling you why I did it. I’m not justifying my infidelity. It may sound like I am, but I’m not,” I tell him. “I just don’t feel like your wife anymore. This ring says we’re married, but how I feel says otherwise.”

 He shakes his head. “And what the fuck do you mean by having ? You’re still going to see this motherfucker?”

 I looked away. 

 That should answer him. 

 “Y/N. . . I’m going to leave now. I’ll be back when I feel like it, and when I do, I hope you reconsider the answer you just gave me before acting on it.” 

 I scrunched my brows together. “Are you— Are you threatening me? ”

 “Oh, no. Not you, sweetheart. Definitely not you.” Those were the last words he said to me before he walked out the door, slamming it so hard, a few of our frames falls to the tiled floor. 

 I know Toji. I’m very aware of his past and his threats are more like promises. I can’t help but stand there and think I should reconsider this affair because I don’t need to be the reason why someone gets killed. 

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[seikeout]

!SELLER SHOT!

Alhaitham × Fem!Reader

synopsis: He couldn't let someone like you, such an insignificant being like you, challenge him. There was no other way to make you understand his place.

Notes: This is my first post, I thought it was a waste to leave this draft to myself. It's early morning here, so would you say this review was sloppy? English is not my native language, so I apologize for any grammatical errors. This man's return to the banner drove me crazy.

TW: Alhaitham with a big d!ck, female body reader, crying reader? angry sex, cream all over d!ck. Maybe a breedingkink, humiliation kink? I think so.

You took him seriously.

His falling gray hair could be counted every time he spoke to you. With that mischievous and sarcastic smile that made fun of him.

An exchange has never been smooth and easy between you. Obviously, it was a pleasure to have the scribe in your store, wanting your help with something or looking for an object, and you, of course, took advantage of the situation.

Sometimes he said that such an item did not exist, sometimes he put the value at a horrendous high level and the biggest excuse of all:

"I think you are not worthy of my wares, Scribe." His arms crossed below his chest, giving that smile.

Alhaitham hated you. How could someone of his size and position disturb his peace so easily and quickly, get into his mind.

Alhaitham swore he could feel his blood boil and his veins pulse with anger, but like a man of his rank, he took a deep breath and set off to go somewhere else, behind his objective.

You already loved seeing how the Scribe was almost on his knees just for your things, how Alhaitham would go so far as to beg. He loved it even more when he saw the vein next to his head throbbing with anger.

But you never imagined yourself as you would be now.

His pelvis slammed brutally against your ass, leaving loud noises from your sweat-soaked skin. His hands gripped the corner of the table tightly to try to take out all the frustration of pleasure. The same table moved brutally due to the force that the man behind you used. The floor was already dirty from the mess of the two of you, from your past orgasms, your feet on your toes, trying to get away from him.

Her moans of hatred were replaced by moans of pleasure and contextless murmurs. Eyes rolling into the back of his head every time he pushed all the way in, bringing the pleasure of having his G-spot hit and pressed.

His dick spread you so wide that it was impossible for you not to have every part of your pussy molded by him. It was so big that it took a while for everything to enter, it took many minutes of pushing slowly, filling you completely, his body trembled, sensitive every time his tip touched the entrance to your uterus.

"Who knew you only wanted a good fuck with me, hun?" One of the scribe's hands grabbed his hair, pinning his back to his abdomen. The thump of wet skin made you let out a more needy moan. “You look so much prettier with that stupid bitch face.” He laughed arrogantly, cupping your cheeks and sealing your lips with his. His tongue was brutal in invading, smearing all of your drool all over your faces.

His body hurt from how long they had been at it, how many orgasms had he given you so far and he didn't even have one? His resistance was so much that you envied, it only took two fingers and cumming on his fingers that you already felt exhausted. But he wasn't satisfied, he wanted more from you, he wanted to make you pay for all the times you humiliated him. He would destroy you and then make you his.

"Haitham, archons! P-please!" You didn't even know why you were begging so much, you just felt like you had to ask, that you needed to beg for him. His pussy clenched again, sucking his cock hungrily, spilling more of her juices down his thighs.

Alhaitham knew you were reaching your limit again, your body was shaking even more, legs restless and hands gripped your biceps tightly, your pussy suffocated his dick even more making your movements difficult.

"Are you going to cum again? Is this greedy pussy going to make me wet?" His tone was sweet and low, making you even more desperate for your orgasm. His head shook countless times, his vision became so blurred and dark.

That's when he stopped. His body gave one last spasm as he stopped his movements. His eyes met theirs, trying to understand the reason, widened by the repeated pause.

"W-why w-..."

"Lay down on the table and hold your legs like this." He guided you, always holding your waist so you wouldn't fall to the ground, especially because you couldn't keep your balance alone. "Put your leg here, I want to see you cum looking into my eyes." His tone was serious, giving you more anxiety.

Alhaitham held one leg on his shoulder while wrapping the other around his waist. He had the great vision of having his body covered with a thin layer of sweat, red cheeks and lips, eyes with tears in their corners and labored breathing. His skin was all bitten and marked by hickeys, he would say he did a lot of damage.

With just one push he was inside again, the sensation returning to his body made him throw his head back and arch his body. The moans of pleasure gained tone and spread throughout the store. The creaking of the table returned along with Alhaitham's short, low moans.

"This way go deeper, I feel like I could tear you in half if I push harder." His fingers played with your clit smugly. Alhaitham couldn't be human, the way heand it made you have spikes, it was inhumane.

The feeling of euphoria in his stomach came back with a vengeance, his vision became blurred and his body tingled with excitement. He understood of course, even because he let go of your leg with force, holding your wet cheeks and forcing you to look him in the eyes. Anger and lust dominated him so much, leaving him a wild man.

"You're going to cum looking a me, you hear? I want to see you humiliate yourself for this just like I did. And when it's over, I'm going to make sure you're not the uneducated bitch you are." He said through gritted teeth, his tone was hard and dry.

You agreed, even though your brain was already melting from so much overstimulation and unable to process anything. His mind only focused on how good Alhaitham's dick felt.

His hips increase the rhythm quickly, seeking his orgasm and yours, his hands didn't stop in one place, every time squeezing a part of him and leaving his marks on your body. The Scribe moaned loudly with you now, ignoring the people passing by the store front, following you in harmony.

"I'm going to cum! N-ngh! Haitham! Alhaitham!" His hands gripped your biceps tightly, digging his nails into the exposed skin, drawing blood.

Alhaitham growled low, closing his eyes for a thousandths and opening them again, his hands rested on his waist, pressing her pussy against his pelvis even more. The bulge of his penis in his belly appeared and disappeared due to the speed.

"I'm going to cum inside you and you're going to take every drop without complaining." He moaned against his lips. Just the mention of him filling you with his cum made you reach your peak.

And you came, giving a choked and cut moan, squeezing Alhaitham's shoulders tightly and legs tied to his hips. His pussy milked him hard, forcing him to fill you with his thick, hot cum. His toes twitched feeling the hot liquid dominate his insides.

The scribe's hands kneaded the skin of his waist, taking out the excitement of his orgasm. Breathing heavily and letting out choked growls.

You moaned as you felt even fuller, you could feel him pulsing inside you more and more. With a tidy body. Alhaitham pulled his penis out of you, seeing the white liquid mark your belly. His eyes seemed lost analyzing you.

The man's hands went behind your thighs, lifting you onto his lap. Pressing your tired, limp body against the wall. His face got closer still breathing against your lips.

"I want more" his voice came out gentle, so out of touch with how his tone was "I want you for myself"

His eyes rolled back as he was invaded smugly by him. Praying to the archons for mercy.

Because he had just started with you and didn't intend to stop anytime soon.

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[magicalbuttertarts]

Hello, my dear pastry.

May I have a f/reader smut with Hangman Adam Page?

"Being quiet was never your strong suit,"

Either character can say it.

Thank you. 🫶

Noisy aren't you? (18+)

Adam Page x f/Reader

AEW Masterlist

This has not been proofread. Please enjoy though.

Warnings: Smut under the cut. Unprotected sex. P in V. Mentions of oral (f receiving) cowgirl. Reader being slightly mean, but not overly so. Creampie.

Requested by @madhatterbri .Hope you like it. Lmao, my dear pastry.

WC: 409

©️ magicalbuttertarts 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.

"Being quiet was never your strong suit." I softly mocked him as I flung back my head, my nails racking down his chest as his hips bucked up into me.

I had to bite my lip to stop from moaning louder than Adam as he did test a few times.

I am already trying to keep quiet, him already telling me that I can't be quiet, like him.

I had to prove him wrong and ohh how I am doing just that.

Adam looks so pretty as I ride him.

His eyes wide and wild looking, his hair, already a mess from my hands gripping it earlier as he ate me out.

His chest had a slight sheen to it from the sweat that has gathered there.

His cock inside of me, stretching me just so, as I ride him. My pussy squeezing his cock as I force myself to hold off.

His hands on my ass, guiding me up and down, even though I didn't need his help.

"Come on baby, tell me how good I feel." I told him as I wrapped my arms around his neck as I picked up my pace.

His hands tightened their grip on my ass, making me gasp, but the sounds that fell from his lips were making this all worth it.

"So good. So fucking good."

His head was against the pillow now, going back and forth as his hips bucked up against me.

He is whimpering now, as he started to ask me if he could cum inside of me.

"Please let me cum inside of you. Want to fill you, please, oh please."

"You going to mock me again?" I asked him as, and he shook his head no.

"I'm sorry. No, no." His face was scrunched up and I couldn't let him suffer any longer.

"Cum for me Adam."

The words barely left my mouth before he was holding my hips tight, as he came with a loud, almost roar like noise as he filled me.

Soft gasps was all I could do as I came, squeezing my cunt around his cock, trying to milk him for all he is worth.

I collapsed against his chest, his softening cock still twitching inside of me.

"Give me give minutes and I will show you how loud you are." I looked into his eyes after he said that, and I knew it just wasn't a threat, but a promise.

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[lilacwriter07]

Omegapair Adamsapple - Smut ! -

"Luci !" Adam moans as his fists hold the sheets tight, sweat dripping off his flushed skin as he screams . Begging for mercy as the devil's tongue, flicked his clit his small hand pumping his leaking cock .

The devil smirks how wet his mate was, juices dripping over his face as he kept licking and tasting .

Adam felt himself coming closer to his climax, screaming as his body shakes as he comes . Shooting all over Lucifer's head, but neither cared for the moment . As Adam locks his legs over Lucifer's head, bringing the other Omega closer to his dripping cunt ."Luci !" Adam cries his tits bouncing with his movement, he starts crying as the flush went all over his body .

It took a minute before Adam opens his legs again, feeling sensitive as he cries softly ."So cute !" The older Omega said to his younger mate ."My dear Omega, only mine to see !"

Adam yelps as Lucifer works up his dick again, it only took a few seconds but he was hard again .

Damn his fucking heat !

"Such a good Omega ~" Lucifer purrs giving it a kiss ."For good luck ." He winks as Adam blushes ."Idiot .. You are enjoying this waayyyy ! ... Aah oooh !" Adam again was a moaning mess, as Lucifer pushed his cock into his pussy .

"Damn thick as always ! ~ Fuck !" His own face flushed gold, as he slams his hips down fast and hard ."I never get enough of this Adam ! You are mine ! Only mine you hear ! I fucking kill you myself if you find an other !"

Adam could not hear anymore as the pleasure took over, having the devil whisper sweet psychopathic nothings in your didn't help .

Lucifer was loving every moment of it, his own tits bouncing up as he moans like a street whore (bet he even bring Angel to shame)

His pussy was so wet and tight, Adam knows he won't last long ."Fuck ! None of these damn Alphas could get me off, not even fucking Lilith ! Only you ! Only you my sweet Adam !"

"Luci !" Adam pushed his hips up meeting Lucifer's, pushing his cock deeper in almost hitting Lucifer's womb .

"Adam !"

"Luci !"

They came hard as Lucifer came all over Adam's tits, as the other Omega came deep inside of him .

So hot and heavy it made Lucifer insane, as he purrs how full he felt .

Lucifer fell on top of him, his own cum felt already cold to his chest ."I love you .." He whispers .

Adam could hear it this time ."Love you too ..."

(@rainforestakiie so what do you think ? 👉🏻👈🏻👀 it's been so long I written smut, but I felt motivated by your Omega x Omega adamsapple so ..)

[blackdollette]

ok this.. is an ollie thing coz i thought this would be cute plus he seems like the goofy guy to laugh a bit during sex. plus i dont feel like he gets enough loving

but ollie and reader who has NEVER had an orgasm. like she confesses to ollie "ive never came when we fuck. i cant even cum when im doing it myself" and shes laughing abt it and hes like "oh im gonna change that lol" and the ENTIRE time its him fingering her, eating her out, pulling her nips. everything. but then he figures it out. hes fucking her rly hard but then slows down a little, presses in deep and pushes against her lower stomach. and she just moans in a way hes never heard before. so he keeps his hand on her stomach, pressing lightly, and fucking her deep. and she has her first orgasm and shes a lil scared by it coz its such a new feeling but he LOVES it.

my precious little ollie.

"better than i ever even knew." | ollie sway

video games. - lana del rey

female!reader x ollie

contents: masturbation, fingering, oral (f receiving), p in v, unprotected sex

you and ollie were sitting down beside his bed in the middle of the night, listening to an old track.

a few minutes before, he had walked in on you fingering yourself, making things get pretty awkward from there. but he stayed and the two of you started talking. you seemed a little shy. "I was just... trying to get an orgasm..." you said nervously.

he looked very puzzled. "why do that when I'm here? you know I could give you one." and that's when you broke the news that you'd never had an orgasm before. you'd expected him to be upset about that, about the fact that he's never been able to give you one, but he just gave you a dumb little grin. "well I guess I'm the lucky bastard that gets to give you your first."

you were a little shocked at his response, but he picked you up and put you on the bed. he helped slip your little nightgown off of you and started kissing down your body, starting at your neck and moving down. he left little red marks all over your collarbone, stopping at your cleavage. he took one of your tits into his mouth and started biting it softly, making you whimper.

you'd heard of nipple-induced orgasms before but had never understood how people went about getting one, so this was really opening your eyes to something new. he reached one of his hands down and started rubbing your little pussy, making your body shake a little.

he eventually went down and started eating you out, licking every part of it, not missing a single spot, but you still couldn't find yourself getting closer to an orgasm. that's when ollie decided to go old school. his cock had been aching for touch ever since he saw you touching yourself, so he decided to stop fighting it and just go for it.

he laid down on top of you, lining himself up with your entrance before pushing himself in. you were so tight and he was filling you up so well. he started fucking you faster and hard, not even taking time to breathe. you were a moaning mess, grabbing handfuls of his hair and wrapping your legs around his waist.

ollie's hand crept to your stomach, feeling himself inside of you each time he pulled himself in and out of you. he took a moment to catch his breath before slowly pushing himself all the way in, pressing his hand onto your lower stomach. this was it. your eyes rolled to the back of your head and a high-pitched squeal was drawn out of you.

"o-oh..! you like that, huh?" ollie whispered. you were unable to get words out at that point, so you nodded frantically. he started fucking you slowly and sensually, pressing on that place on your stomach. you couldn't explain how good it felt. new sensations were shooting through your body.

ollie continued to slowly pull himself out of you and push himself deep into you, feeling his cock throb inside of you. you felt a shiver travelling through your spine as the pleasure started building up inside of you. your body was trembling and heating up.

you didn't know what was going on. it felt like your soul was literally leaving your body. then ollie started slowly rubbing your clit, and you felt yourself let go completely. and then it happened. it felt a million fireworks going off inside of you. you were sweating, your back was arching, and your toes were curling. this was it. your first orgasm.

ollie felt your pussy clenching around him in a way that it never had before. he had done it. a major sense of accomplishment flooded through him as he saw you coming down from it. he pulled out of you, even though he didn't get to cum. he looked at you lovingly and kissed your forehead. "are you ok? do you need anything? did that feel good?"

he was bombarding you with questions, so you just laughed and pulled him into a soft kiss. "that was perfect, ollie. thank you." he let out a breath of relief and lay down beside you. he looked at you and smiled. "so, rate your first orgasm out of 5." you thought for a moment. "5 stars, of course. and it was all thanks to you." he pulled you into him, cradling you in his arms as you slowly drifted off to sleep.

author's note: thank you so much for the request! this took a while to come out so thank you so much for being patient with me. requests are now open!

[beatle-george-smut]

A Wild Ride With George and Bob... the threesome of a lifetime....you'll find it after the break....

High on pot and drinking champagne after forgetting I'd taken a lone, dusty pill I'd found at the bottom of my purse, I vaguely waved at George and Bobby as I got up from the dining room table. We'd spent the evening laughing and joking, passing a joint around and refilling our wine glasses as quickly as they were emptied. George's wife was out of town and I had been invited over for some good times.

"Oh, don't leave, darling. The evening has just begun."

"Yeah, babe. Stay with us."

"You two will just have to come to bed with me," I looked over my shoulder at them. "I am no longer able to remain upright." I stumbled my way to the guest room and the next thing I knew, the three of us were in bed and I was naked between them.

First I kissed George, a long deep kiss and then I turned and kissed Bobby. They both tasted like stale cigarettes and sour wine. George was the better kisser, but kissing Bobby was very exciting. Then they both started kissing my breasts and the sensation of having both nipples sucked at the same time was mind blowing. It felt so good. So naughty. It was delicious. I ran my hands through George's gorgeous thick hair as my other hand caressed Bob's shorter curls.

I closed my eyes. It was too much to watch what was happening. In bed with the world's two most famous musicians was too much to take in.

I arched my back and moaned with desire. A mouth left my breast and trailed licks and nips down my belly, then fingers stroked my pussy and I bent my knees and spread my legs. I allowed myself a peek at George's head nestled between my thighs and gasped as his tongue found my clit. His fingers spread my lady bits wide as his lips pulled and ducked my clit. Just as I thought I would lose control and cum, he started biting my inner thighs. I moved my hips wanting that mouth in a more particular place.

Still, I had the presence of mind to want a cock in my mouth. I pulled at Bob's jeans and found the zipper. Soon he slipped them off and straddled me. I felt the head of his dick press against my mouth and I opened wide. I sucked frantically, and ran my hands up his chest, finding his nipples and pinching them into hard knots as he fucked my mouth, his hard on gagging me in a most delightful way.

Waves of pleasure, centered around my clit, ensured a huge orgasm but I didn't want this to end. It wasn't every day I got a blow job by George Harrison while giving one to Bob Dylan. But suddenly Bobby pulled his cock from my mouth and firm hands rolled me into my stomach. My hips were pulled up and I was on my knees.

I could felt a hot cock rubbing my wet gash from behind. And with a grunt my pussy was stretched and full of what felt to be a very thick and long dick. I pushed back against it, taking it long and deep as George's hips went wild, his cock fucking me harder than I'd ever before experienced.

But I was hard at work, too. My hands pushed against the mattress as Bob pulled my head up and he positioned himself in front of my face, and I continued blowing him.

The trusting from behind matched the rhythm of the hips at my mouth and the sheer excitement made me loose control and I came hard. Hard and long. I was breathless and I fell forward exhausted by my efforts.

I rolled on to my back. I needed air. As I panted, my breasts bobbed freely. My hand covered my coochie, and I watched gobsmacked as the boys knelt, one on either side of me, and jerked off, cumming all over me. George's cock was decidedly bigger. But Bob's cock had a very satisfying curve. The kind of cock that could make your pussy cum. A rare cock indeed. A cock I knew I had to fuck.

What a mess! A sticky wet mess! George got up and left the room but came back with a wet cloth and tidied me up.

I wasn't high any more but I sure was horny! I wanted more. My pussy was aching for more cock. My mouth having tasted Bob, was drooling thinking about a nice suck on a Beatle's cock. My tits could use more attention, my nipples got hard thinking about what the next few hours would bring.

They didn't disappoint. Wine flowed in us and on us. Lapping, sucking, licking, fucking. Our mouths were busy as two hard cocks battled it out over me. It was something I would always remember. The night and day I had a threesome with the two best rockers the world would ever know.

[theunholybastard]

Kinktober: October 13th - Glove Kink (Papa Emeritus III x Gender-Neutral! Reader)

Tags: Blowjobs, Glove Kink, Finger Sucking, Scratching, Degradation, Innocence Kink, Age Gap, Power Imbalance, Terzo Is An ASSHOLE In This One Seriously, Cum Swallowing, No Aftercare, First Person POV

The days started like any other; with my mouth impaled on Terzos cock.

When I first joined the ministry, my fellow Siblings told me it was only a matter of time before I got added to the harem of Papa Emeritus III. According to rumors, the third Papa was notorious for taking a liking to the new members, welcoming them under his wing, or rather, under his sheets. Terzo had a certain charm that had even the most shy Siblings spreading their legs for him mindlessly; Especially the shy Siblings. He always had a thing for innocence, viewing it as a challenge, a challenge he was determined to conquer.

I was never one to have loveless sex, especially with a significantly older man I barely knew, so I simply brushed it off. I would never have sex with Papa Emeritus III, I thought to myself. Boy, was I wrong.

It seemed it became part of my daily duties to present at least one of my holes to him, and today was no exception. There I was, in his office, on my knees in front of him, his ridiculously big cock roughly hitting the back of my throat. He was casually laying back in his chair, not once sparing me a glance, acting as if I wasn't even there, save for a few quiet grunts of pleasure. I just wanted to deliver paperwork.

His hands were sat on his arm rests, tapping his fingers as if he was bored. Normally, this would make me feel degraded and quite frankly, a little offended, but I couldn't help but focus on his gloves. Tight, black, leather, with golden nails. The gloves fit him so snugly, it's a wonder he can even move his fingers around in those things, but what really caught my eye was the nails. Terzo hated things plain, and always one for the dramatics, he decided gold accents would be the best way to add a little flair. He was right. They got my attention every time he wore them, a strange feeling of arousal stirring in my abdomen every time. They're so... sharp. What I would give to feel them running down my body, scratching me up...

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't realize I had halted my movements. Terzo groaned in annoyance, popping his dick out of my mouth. "Why did you stop sucking, piccolo agnello?" He huffed, finally granting me the grace of glancing down at me, cocking an eyebrow. "What are you looking at, hm?"

"Your... your gloves, Papa..." I admit bashfully, blushing like I had just been caught doing something devious. "What about them?" He questioned, titling his head in curiosity. I gulp.

"They're, uh... they look nice." I stutter, too embarrassed to admit the growing heat rushing to my groin, caused by those damned gloves. He could see through my poor ruse immediately, a devilish grin stretching across his face.

"You like them?" He teased sadistically, tracing the claw-like nails delicately across my cheek, not using any pressure, just letting me know he could if he wanted to, and there would be nothing I could do to stop him. I shudder and nod. He chuckles darkly, his fingers making their way to my lips, parting subconsciously, welcoming them into my mouth. He shoves two fingers in, commanding me to suck, and without a second thought, I obeyed. He watches me intensely, breathing heavily as my tongue swirls over the warm leather, nails poking and prodding inside uncomfortably.

"Filthy slut." He grumbles. "You're loving this, aren't you? My, my, how eager you are. I should wear these gloves more often, no?" My saliva drips down my chin, no doubt looking like a sloppy, horny mess below him. He pulls his fingers away suddenly, making me whine at the loss. He grips a handful of my hair, yanking me down on his cock again. "You've had your fun, now take it, whore. No more distractions."

I gag helplessly as he bucks his hips into my mouth, selfishly using me for his own pleasure, disregarding my own wants and needs. As cruel and disgusting his behavior was, there was something so thrilling about him treating my throat like a fleshlight, just one of his many easily replaceable objects, useful for one purpose only. His other hand comes up to my face, nails digging into my skin painfully, leaving red scratch marks on my cheek. The stinging feeling only further turns me on, driving me to suck harder in a desperate need to please him.

With a ravenous growl, he emptied himself in my mouth, so deep that my throat can't help but convulse tightly around him, further milking his cock. I cringe at the bitter taste, but swallow it all diligently. As his dick softens, I slowly slide off, looking up at him expectantly, hoping to receive a grain of praise, or at least a smile. When he catches his breath, his eyes flick down to me, holding an uncaring, almost disgusted gaze. "Run along now, will you?" He waves his hand dismissively, turning his body towards his desk to shift his focus to his work.

I frown, sat in place, staring blankly in confusion. I thought he would at least want to use another hole of mine before he shoos me away, with how insatiable he is. That maybe as he would use me, he would inadvertently be granting me some well-earned pleasure, instead of leaving me wanting. He side-eyed me, scowling, his patience clearly starting to wear thin. "You're still here? I said go!"

Defeated, I stand up and adjust my clothing, before walking out of his office in shame, rubbing my sore cheek. I kept my head hung low as I trudged through the halls, not wanting my peers to see the crescent-shaped indents he made in my skin and suspect what had just occurred. But me, being a terrible liar, the humiliation in my demeanor was more than evident. They all knew.

-

[beyondtheglowingstars]

I bring a humble request.

Could I ask for reader giving Legend his first blowjob? 👀 I wanna see that man flustered and whimpering

(Also just wanna say your work is so fucking good, those luigi headcanons? The ravio fic?? I am foaming at the mouth)

Based, I believe in whimpering Legend supremacy, and aww thank you for such kind words, I'm glad you've enjoyed my work so far. I hope this piece meets your expectations :) I had a lot of fun with it tbh lol, hope I didn't take too long to deliver.

Does it matter to you if...

Pairing: Legend x GN reader Word count: 3.2k WARNING(S): NSFW MINORS DNI!! | Flustered mess Legend, established relationship, blowjob, cum eating and nipple play. General info: Words affected him more than he let anyone know. A meaningless joke left him feeling insecure, the possible truth to it was eating away at him and it was up to you to get those thoughts out of his head.

What a peaceful day it was. Your group hadn’t been given too much trouble the last few days, and for once, it felt like the Hylia had taken mercy on your souls after two nightmare-like weeks of constant battling. A village was found and you all got to rest your battered bodies, and after getting a much needed break, your group had a lively time at a local tavern and every worry in the world was forgotten that time.

Now that all of the remaining energy and stress had been dealt with last night, the Links and you seemed to much rather prefer taking it easy today. Various members lazed about engaging with what the village had to offer, with Sky being the exception as he’d spend almost the entire day sleeping it off. As for you and Legend, you were having a picnic that afternoon, together and away from the rest of people.

You spotted a hill some distance away from the village you were staying in; it wasn’t right next to the settlement that you wouldn’t have much privacy from others, but far away enough that you could still do whatever you wanted without interruption, deeming it the appropriate location for your date. That’s why you both currently sat underneath the shade of a large tree atop the hill while you chatted over snacks you bought earlier from a baker.

You reached into the basket you brought for one of the cookies you bought last, the most expensive ones. You munched on the treat and your face instantly lit up at how good it was.

“These are great! We need to get more before we leave the village.” You looked at your boyfriend with a grin.

“Pass me one of them, I need to see it for myself.” The Vet held the palm of his hand pointed up as he waited for you to get a cookie and give it to him.

His expression thoughtful as he slowly chewed on the food, face plastering delight after he swallowed the flavorful bite.

“Huh, you weren’t lying when you said these were good.”

Even as you smiled back at the blond, there was something that concerned you about Link today, and you wished you had a single clue as to what might be bothering him. Although you couldn’t place your finger on it, you felt like he was acting a little off. You’d simply have to ask him after your date was over, hopefully he’d have lowered his guard enough to tell you what it was.

In the meantime, you simply enjoyed your boyfriend’s company as you joyfully chatted with him while sharing snacks. At times, you’d forget that something was even up with Legend as you laughed at some of his retellings of hilarious occurrences he experienced in his adventures, but your suspicions would only cement themselves further after enough time passed. Through all the smiles and happy expressions of his, the increasingly nervous body language made it clear that something lurked underneath.

The air grew thick, the next few seconds silent and without a single exchange of eye contact. Legend more than likely could tell why it felt so tense and what was the cause of the thick air, and as much as he wanted to postpone it, there was nothing he could do now as reality slapped him like a brick to the face. Link straightened his posture then cleared his throat.

“Can I ask you something?” His tone timid and strained.

You assured him that he could continue without any worries, that you’ll be there for him no matter what. The uncertainty at a possibly very important question formed a small puddle of fear in your stomach, he locked eyes with you and took a deep breath before resuming.

“You remember yesterday- last night? When I was asked if I was still… you know.” His eyes drifted to the ground, his face became red and his hands anxiously fiddled with each other.

In all honesty, you hadn’t got a clue as to what your partner was talking about; last night’s events were a mere blur in your mind thanks to how awfully tired you had been (and still were to some degree). Without a single idea as to what he was referencing, you requested he clarified.

“You don’t remember?!” The hero’s eyes widened more than you thought they could.

He mumbled curses as he scratched the back of his head, you weren’t sure if you were seeing things right, but you could almost swear his cheeks flared more after several seconds spent thinking. An annoyed hum left his mouth before the talking continued.

“Do you mind that I’m a virgin?” Link’s posture wasn’t proper anymore as he made his form smaller after asking.

His words fast and difficult to catch with his low volume; and although you had to take a second to process what he said, you still caught it and were surprised by such confession. The Vet intermittently snuck peeks your way, until his face felt like it would melt from how warm it felt.

“No. Why would that bother me?” You returned a question his way with genuine confusion, your own cheeks warming up at the implication of the subject.

Legend lowered his head as his hands played with each other.

“I was told that you’d probably leave me because you wouldn’t want to deal with my lack of experience…” He made himself smaller and his voice more quiet, his face refusing to meet yours as he looked the opposite way from you.

“No, who told you that?” Now, what he was told wasn’t true and wouldn’t ever be true, and it annoyed you that someone would tell him such a thing and assumed you’d leave him just because of that.

Link paused, losing himself in thought for a few seconds before opening his mouth to respond.

“A few in the group said that.”

And in that moment, everything clicked together. You couldn’t remember most of what happened last night, but you could make an educated guess that between a few drinks and a carefree atmosphere, someone had to have sent a teasing joke at Legend that escalated with some others joining the teasing, and he took to heart.

You knew him by know, that most likely had to be the case; words affected him more than he cared to show if they pressed in the correct places. Even if it was only meant as a passing, minor joke between the group, you made a mental note to talk with the members responsible for feeding your boyfriend’s insecurities.

“Are you sure it wasn’t a joke?” You shot him a quick questioning look, but kept speaking before he was able to reply.

“It doesn’t matter. I’ll gladly be your first experience, if you’ll allow me.” A smile spread on your lips as you held one of Legend’s hands, not realizing just how direct you had been in your mission to reassure your lover.

The blond seemed shocked at your positive reception of the news. His blush intensified and made his face turn a red that any tomato would envy due to the sudden, dirty thoughts that flooded his mind. He nervously scratched the back of his head, the hand you were holding suddenly found yours and squeezed it tightly, he re-cleared his throat while he looked for his next words.

“Do you really mean it? I really haven’t done anything at all…”

“I can prove it to you, if you want.” You lightly nudged shoulders with him.

Link’s breath caught in his throat after he fully registered what you said, his heart pounded against his chest the hardest it ever had, a bead of sweat ran down his forehead. He didn’t know if you were planning on initiating anything right now, and it made him all the more anxious to not know what you were thinking of. Regardless, he’d feel a little disappointed either way if you were to only hint at wanting to do more with him while not taking the next step yourself.

“I-if you don’t mind it.” Fingers anxiously tapped against the grass below.

You scooted closer to him, gently holding his face to place a kiss on his cheek. Legend seemed to perk up at your gesture, looking your way for a proper kiss this time. Your lips touched and you pressed against him more to deepen the exchange, the hero didn’t kiss back with as much energy as you did until a few seconds passed.

Your mouths parted and you stared into each other’s eyes, the blond was clearly nervous but you could still spot the love he had for you behind his eyes. You go for another kiss that gets returned quickly this time around, one of your hands cupped his face as your tongue gave his bottom lip a daring tap. The Vet voiced a sound of surprise and you took the opportunity to sneak your tongue into his open mouth.

He wasn’t really sure of what he was meant to do and barely fought against your tongue, but he let you continue your actions; all he knew was that he liked the pulses of warmth that ran through his body as you kissed him with a passion you hadn’t displayed before. His arms locked tightly against your waist and brought you closer, inciting you to bury your hand under his tunic to caress his thighs. You gave him a gentle squeeze and he gasped into your mouth from the pleasurable shock your actions sent to his pelvic region, he separated from you so he could catch his breath.

Link’s reaction didn’t go unnoticed by you, and your fingers found the bulging section at the front of his shorts. He sharply sucked air and slightly jumped thanks to your touch.

“You should get out of these.” You lightly pulled down his shorts from the sides to emphasize your point.

You were met with silence and no signs of clothing coming off, the Vet averted his eyes to the side in embarrassment as he considered your suggestion. It took him a couple deep breaths before moving again.

“I hope nobody comes…” He murmured with a minor frown as he began lifting his tunic and undershirt over his head.

You reassured him that there was a very low chance of someone coming your way and that you’d spot anyone before they could come too close as you helped him get both garments off at the same time, picking up on his struggle to get out of his clothes; you were honestly taken aback that your partner would also shed his top layers, but figured it may be for the best since his tunic was plenty long.

Once the clothes came off, you hastily folded them and set them aside. When you looked back at your boyfriend he held his arms crossed over his chest, slouching as if to cover his exposed upper body from your view. You gently placed your hands on his shoulders while carefully straightening his posture, looking at him with a soft smile.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of.” You reassured him, he very subtly mirrored your smile.

Your mouth finds his again in a quick kiss, Legend lowered his arms afterwards and held you by your hips. Your eyes fixated on the visible tent of his shorts, noticing just how little they usually covered and how bad they did their job now that they also had a tent to deal with. Unable to stop your hand, it immediately lands on the bulge to slowly rub it; the hero grunted and then deeply inhaled.

The hero hesitantly and very slowly pushed down the front of his shorts, part of his underwear exposed but he didn’t dare get rid of it himself. You traced the shape of his length through his undergarments, stopping to give a light press at the tip. Legend’s throat voicing a hum of pleasure, the sound encouraged you and you pulled his underwear down enough for his dick to pop out. His posture stiff, hands clutched the grass underneath, he didn’t dare look at you in the eye; it was obvious to notice just how tense he was.

You gently tilt his head towards yours and give him a softer kiss, your free hand rested on his chest. He kissed you back with eagerness inside, you traced circles with your index finger over his left pectoral and felt his body relax the more he gave into the kiss. Once you were sure he wasn’t too anxious for his own good, you disconnected from his mouth and lightly tugged on his shorts and underwear. He awkwardly lifted his hips and let you get the pesky clothing off of him. His legs came together on reflex to cover himself, but you lightly pushed them aside and he complied without any resistance, allowing you full access to him.

You lowered your face to hover above his erect cock, arms propped on his muscular thighs to support yourself. Legend felt your breaths against his sensitive member and it made him shudder in anticipation. You place a testing lick on his dick and are rewarded with a relaxed sigh from your lover; later taking the tip into your mouth and making him voice another sound of pleasure. The blond’s breathing becoming labored as you sucked on his tip while holding the base of his cock with one hand, his eyes closed as he relished and etched the current feeling into his mind.

With newly acquired confidence, you slowly take more of him into your mouth; he was thicker and lengthier than one would expect, so it was no easy job to get most of his cock inside. You didn’t even have him halfway in but it was still enough to make him react to the blissful feeling your mouth brought to the most sensitive part of his body, letting out a groan that he failed to silence for the most part. Your head lightly bobbed up and down on what you managed to get inside of his member, Legend grunted a few times at the new sensation he experienced; his hips subtly bucked against your contact every once in a while.

Your free hand glided from his lower abdomen all the way to his chest, occasionally stopping along the way for your fingers to follow the path his muscles carved. Your digits kept trailing over one of his pecs until you found his nipple, lightly brushing against it with your thumb; Link involuntarily moaned loudly from the new stimulation, slapping his hands over his mouth as soon as he came back to consciousness and realized what he just did, a muffled groan received by your ears afterwards.

Pausing your motions and looking up from your concentrated position, you glanced up at him and noticed the death grip his hands held on his mouth. You pop his dick out of your mouth and lazily stroked his fat length.

“It’s just us, it’s ok.” You weren’t sure if you even came off as soothing at this point, but it was worth a shot.

Legend shot a nervous glance your way before nodding with some hesitation, you took him back into your mouth and picked up from where you left off. The hands didn’t come off immediately, however, it took a little while for you to feel them on your head and were able to hear swears and shaky breaths clearly. When the sounds reached your ears, it only encouraged you, so you took him in deeper than before and your fingers ran over his smooth skin to find his nipples again. Your head bobbed faster on his dick with an additional suck of the tip and the sensitive nubs on his chest erected from your touch, the Vet voiced a drawn out moan, hips suddenly thrusting into your mouth and he lightly pushed your head down.

Your partner’s cock twitched in your mouth, releasing some more of his salty pre for you to swallow. He would never admit it, but he kind of enjoyed the overwhelming flusteredness he felt and the lewd, wet sounds your mouth produced on his shaft. Not only that, but he might have found that one of his favorite things is to have his nipples played with, something he would have never found on his own.

With each pulse of electricity that coursed through his veins, a moan made its way past his lips, and his mind was in such bliss to bother with feeling any more shame at his sounds. Progressively losing control of his body, his back slumped against the thick tree trunk behind him to support himself; his head thrown back and his mouth held open as he freely panted.

It only took a few minutes from that point for his moans to increase in volume, you rolled a nipple between your fingers and your boyfriend reacted with a gasp. The muscles in his thighs flexed as he fought to keep his legs from unintentionally opening or closing all the way thanks to his elevated feeling of arousal, he didn’t want to interrupt the heavenly pleasure you brought on him. His swears were replaced by whimpers and his vision clouded with tears at the corners of his eyes, the warmth in his lower body felt like a flame. He was about to reach his limit.

“I’m very c-close…” He managed to tell you in-between moans and other similar sounds.

The hero’s ragged breathing stilled before a high-pitched sound left his mouth and his legs shook, and it only took a few seconds for him to reach his absolute peak. Had it not been for the trunk behind him, and he would have fallen to the ground; a raspy moan left his mouth at the same time you felt a generous amount of cum hit your tongue, but nothing that was hard to swallow. You take his dick out of your mouth and step out of your position between his legs, sitting next to him again and allowing him to come back from his high as you watched his twitching form take deep breaths.

Legend held his eyes shut and had a hand on his forehead as he lightly gripped his hair, you held his hand with a smile. Thanks to his good physical condition, the Vet was able to recover fairly quick. When his half-lidded eyes met yours, you handed him his discarded clothes and he gave you a hum of appreciation. You let go of his hand and gave him some space as he took his time getting dressed.

“Do you believe me now?” You asked him with a tint of playfulness in your voice.

“I do.” Legend held a pleased smile on his face.

“Thank you.” He finished speaking and then swallowed to moisturize his dry throat.

Less than a minute and he was basically fully dressed at that point, only thing missing to put back on was his belt. The hero offered his hand to you and lightly pulled you towards him, placing a kiss on your cheek filled with nothing but pure love when you were close enough to receive the gesture.

“Have I ever told you how amazing you are? I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Legend rested his head on yours, his hand gently rubbed the back of yours as he began complimenting you on as many things he could think of just to hear your happy sounds.

[veritable-trash]

"I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me” with Santiago Garcia?

HAHAHAHAHAHA I SUCK!!!!

i'm so sorry that i've left this just sitting around for ages but i literally have had zero inspiration and honestly even what i wrote still feels a bit shitty but i could not leave this in my inbox forever because you my lovely icon legend deserve some santi meal time because this prompt................ i am sweating goddamn

anywaysssss please enjoy the nastiness that i have unleashed on this fine wednesday and thank you for sending this to me and i hope you love it <333333333

also this unedited and i didn't even reread it because the writers block has been so ugly i just can't set myself up like that so forgive if it's not the cleanest of things ok anyways bye enjoy :)))))

18+ below the cut minors don't engage because duh

(warnings: overstimulation, santi being a horny beautiful man, fingering)

Hard headed, cocky, insufferable, and yet you couldn’t keep yourself from gravitating to him. Falling into his charm and wicked smile whenever he blew into town and reminded you exactly why you kept coming back. 

“I’m gonna fuck you in front of the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re spreading your legs for me, hm?”

You had to choke back a whine. The bar was sticky and hot from the summer heat and Santiago wasn’t helping with how he had you pressed up against the wall in the hallway to the bathroom. It had been the same game tonight as always. Stolen glances, batted eyelashes, you both knew where it was all going to end and yet he still knew how to catch you on unstable ground when he said shit like that. 

“Santi-”

He had the fucking audacity to chuckle, to nip at the hinge of your jaw and cut off all coherent thought for the rest of the evening. You could feel him, hard and aching pressing up against your hip, and your nails dug sharp into his shoulders. The groan he left etched into the skin of your throat didn’t help the state either of you were in. 

“Lets go home, cariño, let me make you feel good, yeah?”

He punctuated the sentence with a bite into the juncture of your neck and shoulder and your knees wobbled. All you could do was breathe out a yes.

~~~~~

It had to be hours, honestly maybe even days, and you weren’t sure if your body could take anymore of his goddamn games. 

“Come on baby, open your eyes, look at you, god baby look at how fucking wet you are, fuck.”

He’d made due on his promise. Spread you out in front of his mirror, sitting on his lap, your legs spread wide over his thighs as he played with your cunt. It was sloppy and wet and depraved and you were shaking like a leaf in a tornado but it all felt so fucking good.

You’d lost track of how many times you’d cum on his fingers, the way he switched from deep, slow thrusts, to slapping your clit till your eyes were edged with tears, your head was scrambled from wanting to cower away from the pleasure and drown in it. 

Your eyes slowly opened as his fingers kneed at the flesh of your thighs, grounding you after the orgasm that felt like it had lasted an hour. You groaned at the sight before you. 

You looked a mess. Chest heaving, thighs twitching under his hands, pussy fucked open and weeping on full display to you and the man tearing you apart. You could barely even look at Santi with how his glazed, hungry eyes devoured every inch of you laid out for him like a meal. 

He licked the sweat off your shoulder before bitting down gently and gliding three fingers back into your cunt. His other arm had to hold you up as you almost caved in on yourself with the sensation.

“I know baby, I know, but just one more for me like this and then I’ll give you my cock, just one more for me baby."

hehehe short and sweet baby for my favorite baby i love this man when will i have him???????