#nick thots

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“Now your gonna behave like the good girl you are and do whatever Nick & I tell you to, okay?”

“Yes Papi Dierkes”

[miamaimania]

Captivating Beauty: Duckie Thot Shines in Vogue UK's April 2019 Issue, Lensed by Nick Knight

[navybrat817]

Naughty indulgence, lovelies. Join me.

Warnings: Free use, reverse harem of sorts, mention of aftercare

banner by the talented @cafekitsune

You're tired. Exhausted. You can barely stand on your own two feet. You don't want to do anything except lay in bed, stare at your ceiling, and forget about your stresses.

But your partner decides to have a guy's night. It's fine, even if it slightly annoys you that he chose tonight. He assures you it'll be a good stress reliever. You don't see how, but you can suck it up and deal with the noise for a few hours, right? Besides, they're nice guys and they adore you. Each and every one of them.

So you greet the group with a tired smile and they immediately offer to take care of everything. You're not cooking or getting them drinks. No waiting on them. You just sit and relax. Have a good time.

Oh, there's no chair for you. Just take turns sitting on their laps. A drink or two in their hands may start to wander and you might feel their bulges press against you when you move your hips. Your partner doesn't mind. He encourages it. He even suggests laying you on the table so the real fun can begin.

So later when your partner casually sips his drink and watches while his friends pass you around and take turns ruining your holes, you realize the guy's night is all about you. You don't need to think tonight. And what better way to make you feel better and appreciated than to give you orgasm after orgasm?

And the praise. Telling you how pretty you are as you're bouncing on a cock. How good you are when you're put on all fours. How your job doesn't deserve you when you're choking on another dick. You should just quit. Let them take care of you and just take their loads.

You're barely awake when your partner finally takes his turn, fucking your sloppy hole in deep, almost agonizing thrusts. You manage a moan when he says he’s almost there. He’ll get you off again, too. You almost black out when he does.

He'll clean you off when he's done and tell you how well you did. How perfect you are. They'll take turns cuddling you and making sure you get enough to eat and drink. They'll convince you to quit your job. It's for the best.

Besides, who wouldn't want to be their little party favor?

So, lovelies. Who is your partner? His friends? And who went first?

Love and thanks for indulging. ❤️

[kinascum]

MORE - M. STURNIOLO

WARNINGS: suggestive content. enemies to lovers, CURSING, FIGHTING KINDA, BICKERING, MATTS KINDA MEAN BUT READER TOO.

NOTES: minors preferably dni, but I'm not ur mother so whatever. lowercase intended.

Despite being enemies, you've noticed that Matt has been a bit more tolerant towards you lately. You're currently in the living room with Nick and Chris, but they've just left, leaving you bored and with nothing to do. You decide to venture into Matt's room, hoping to find some entertainment.

As soon as he hears your footsteps, he looks up from his phone, lets out a heavy sigh and rolls his eyes in annoyance. "Get out," he says curtly, his tone laced with irritation.

You reach out and grab one of the stuffed log-shaped pillows lying on the couch and respond with a simple and resolute "No."

With a flick of a wrist, you toss the pillow lightly into the air, watching it twirl before catching it again.

As you toss the pillow, Matt rolls his eyes, not even bothering to look up from his phone. However, a small smile plays on his lips. After a few moments, he gives up and his phone buzzes with a new notification.

He catches the pillow mod-air and looks up at you for the first time in a minute. With a smirk, he puts his phone down on the coffee table and says, "I see you want some attention."

You ask with interest, "what makes you say that?" as you quickly take the pillow from his hands and continue to toss and turn the soft pillow, eagerly waiting for his answer.

He raises an eyebrow, seemingly amused by your playful behavior. His eyes follow you as you move around the room, seemingly lost in thought. He then speaks up, his voice filled with a hint of sarcasm.

“Oh, I don’t know, it’s not like you walked into my room to get attention and stay longer. Nope, not at all.”

He stares at you for a beat, a smirk forming on his lips as he teases you. The playful tone in his voice makes it clear that he's not being serious.

“Do you need my attention that bad, baby?” he asks, still grinning.

You let out a small chuckle and playfully toss the pillow at his face before standing up from the foot of his bed.

"Well, it seems like you're just looking for a way to give me attention, and I'm feeling a little bored," I retort with a sassy smirk on my lips as I reach for the doorknob. "i want coffee, drive me there?" I ask as I swing the door open and begin to step out.

Matt, who had been lying down on the bed, catches the pillow you threw at him and sits up. He looks at you with a playful expression and asks, "Aww, you're bored?"

You nod your head in agreement, feeling a bit restless. Matt gives you a cocky smile and tosses the pillow back at you as he gets up from the bed. He starts walking towards the door and just before he steps out, he turns around and looks at you with a smirk on his lips.

"You know," he says, "I'll go get coffee with you, but I'll need something in return."

As his words hit your ears, you come to an abrupt stop and a swarm of thoughts floods your mind.

Turning slightly to face him, you raise an eyebrow and place a hand on your hip, curious about what he meant by his word choice.

"Something like what?" you ask, hoping for more information to clarify his intentions.

As you stand there, feeling a bit flustered after Matt's comment, he smirks at you, clearly enjoying the effect his words had on you. You wait, curious to hear what his condition for taking you on might be. Matt takes a moment to pause as if he's building up the suspense.

Then, he says with a playful glint in his eye, "Well, I'm only going to take you on one condition..." You can feel your heart racing as you wait for him to reveal his condition.

Matt gives you a sly smile, almost daring you to guess what it might be. You rack your brain, trying to come up with a guess, but before you can say anything, Matt's voice interrupts your thoughts. "You need to give me a kiss."

Your eyes widen in surprise, and you can feel the heat rising to your cheeks. Matt's smirk widens, and he looks at you expectantly, waiting to see what you'll do or say next.

Your lips curled into a sly smile as you let out a small laugh, "Oh please."

You couldn't help but feel a surge of power knowing that you had gotten under his skin. you stepped into the dimly lit room and shut the door behind you, the sound of the latch echoing in the silence.

"You want me that bad?" You taunted him, your voice laced with mocking mean humor, as you walked towards him, your shoes clicked on the hardwood floor.

I could see his eyes darting nervously around the room, unsure of how to react to my words. I stopped short of him, my face inches away from his, my eyes narrowing as I took in his expression.

You could feel the palpable tension in the air as you stood there, face-to-face with him. You could almost hear his heart beating like a drum as he tried to maintain a calm and collected demeanor.

He seemed unsure of how to react. You were standing so close to him that you could smell the cologne on his skin. He stood frozen in place, his eyes narrowed as he watched you intently.

His initial smirk had faded, replaced with a slight shade of red on his cheeks. Every detail of this moment was etched in your memory, from the way his hair fell across his forehead to the creases in his shirt as he shifted slightly in place.

You position your body to block his field of vision, observing his muscles flex as he puts his hands on the bed beneath him. With agitated breaths, he leans back, trying to regain composure. You were so close to him that you could feel his breath on his skin.

"What's the matter?" you ask, your head tilting to the side mockingly. "Not feeling so brave now, are we?" I let out a laugh, relishing the power I held over him at that moment.

Matt's body language changes as he shifts slightly, trying to get a better look at you. His eyes scan the room, then he catches yours and holds your gaze for a moment. You can see a hint of attraction in his expression as he raises an eyebrow, trying to hide his feelings.

You could almost hear his thoughts as he wondered if you were mocking him and why he didn't move earlier. He swallows audibly, trying to calm himself as his eyes roam over your figure, taking in your curves and features.

The air was thick with tension and each passing moment felt like an eternity. Your heart was racing and you couldn't help but bite down on your lips nervously. You couldn't shake the doubt from your mind - did he like you or was he just playing around? Was he serious about his feelings or were you just another game to him?

As you moved closer to him, your breaths grew shaky and your nerves were on edge. The tension between bothe of you was palpable and you knew that you had to find some way to release it.

Your faces were mere inches apart now, and you took in every fine detail of his features. You were mesmerized by his beauty and couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking.

But the moment was fleeting and you knew that you had to make your move - either now or never. The weight of the decision was heavy on my shoulders, but you were determined to take the chance.

Matt's breaths grew heavier with each passing moment as his eyes betrayed his fear and attraction towards you.

He couldn't help but look you up and down and follow your every move with his gaze. As he leaned in closer, his eyes searched yours, and time seemed to stand still as the two of you were the only ones in the room.

When his lips finally pressed against yours, it was a slow and soft kiss that sent his heart racing and his breaths becoming shallow and fast. Every moment seemed to be amplified.

The moment your lips touched, you felt the tension between you two break. You couldn't help but wonder what you had been thinking before, as everything felt so right at that moment.

The feeling of his lips on yours was nothing short of amazing. They were soft and tasted sweet, and it felt like a perfect fit for both of us. You couldn't resist the urge to pull him closer, and your hands instinctively found their way to his hair, wrapping around his head.

As we leaned in for another kiss, you felt my heart rate quicken. This time it was more passionate, and you savored every moment of it. It was as if you both had been longing for this all along, and finally, the universe had aligned to bring you together.

As you ran your fingers through his hair, Matt shivered with pleasure. He drew you in closer, his hands cradling the back of your head as he tasted the sweetness of your mouth.

His breaths grew ragged and he let out a low groan, his desire for you almost overwhelming. As he slowly pulled away from the kiss, he kept his hands on your body, his half-closed eyes locked on yours. His warm breath washed over your cheeks and he let out a soft moan before speaking “Now is that a good enough reason for me to get your attention?”

As I held him close, I whispered in his ear, "What if I wanted more?" My voice carried a hint of mischief.

You leaned in and slowly traced kisses along his neck, starting at the base of his collarbone. Your heart raced as you wondered how far he could take things.

The anticipation was palpable, and you couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the possibilities that lay ahead.

As your lips traced down Matt’s neck, he felt a shiver run through his body. Every time you kissed him, he experienced a tingling sensation on his skin that made him feel like he was in tune with your thoughts. When you whispered seductively in his ear, he could feel your warm breath against his neck. This sent a thrill down his spine and he couldn't help but grin mischievously.

"Is that what you want, huh?" he whispered back to you, his voice full of mischievousness

“I can give you more…”

1788 words!

hope you enjoyed my first serious short, pt2 (out now!)

[stardustsirenmelody]

Just a Folio thought about sitting on his lap while he's practicing 🤤

CW: Thigh Riding, Semi-Public Sex (they in the studio but no one's around), f!masturbation, f!orgasm, mentions of f!oral and implied smut

Imagine sitting on Folio's lap while he's practicing on his drums. It's just you and him in the studio while you wait for the others to show up to rehearsal. It started off innocent, wanting to be as close as possible while he practiced but what he doesn't realize (he does, he knows what he's doing) is that every time he pushes the pellets for his bass drum, his thigh hit your clit just right. You're all red and flustered, grinding against him slightly to get some more friction and trying to hide your moans by covering your mouth with your hand. You come undone on thigh, leaning back against him still trying to mask your moans with your hand but the way your legs are trembling gives it away. Little shit would be smirking to himself, just knowing he got you off without touching you would be the biggest ego boost. Maybe he'll eat you out or just fuck you against his drum kit before the guys show up.

[thefallennightmare]

Hey Bestie….

I’m still stuck here. Please for all that is holy, let that whore on your shoulder go wild. 😈

Thank you in advance!

So you’re folios new drum tech. You’ve been working with the band for a few weeks. Tension between you two is THICK. Cause let’s be honest, both of yall are horny but don’t want to admit it to each other.

Mid set, something breaks on his kit so you gotta crawl up onto the stage undetected. Noah is rambling on about something and the lights are dark so no one sees you.

“Try not to kick me.” You joke up at him while you crawl between his legs.

“No promises sweetheart,” he jokes with a wink.

Once you finished fixing whatever broke, you turn to the right to realize your face is right by his cock. It’s pressing so hard against his jeans you can’t help but wonder if it’s causing him pain.

You two love to tease each other too. Helps fuel the horny tension. So you press your hand on his cock, giving it a squeeze as you stand to full height to whisper in his ear.

“Next time you want me between your legs, you just need to ask. Don’t have to go breaking stuff to get me there.”

Lust filled his eyes as he let out a groan when he watched you run away, giggling.

[mischievous-mayhem-is-upon-you]

Ya know what I need? Matty in a mask….

NFSW

sneaking into ur apartment to play out his perverted lil games *consenting ofc* but like hiding out until your home and making a big deal on how delicious you look when you look up all scared and breathless at him from the floor after being chased around.

All dressed in black down to his boots that make it even more intimidating when he hunts you down after you’ve managed to slip away and hide. He may even have you grind on his boots while he has you tied up in front of him, tutting at you and promising to make you clean up your mess later.

Him literally just using you as an object, making you cum until you cry and then still continues anyways since he hasn’t yet and wants to watch you break. Probably making you wear the mask since pretty little playthings don’t need to seen just heard….

It’s not even 10am and I need to be knocked out I cannot FOCUS IN ANYTHING BUT MATTY

[defuckingthrone-dot-com]

(For obvious reasons Nicholas is not here)

[passing-out-p1eces]

it surprises me how no one talks about the “are you angry at me?” line from ep1 s3. that line and the whole scene of charlie just being in full on denial of his issues leading to nick then feeling insecure in his attempt to help charlie actually broke me, the whole season was painful, but seriously this might have been the heaviest scene for me

[drewsbuzzcut]

https://www.tumblr.com/drewsbuzzcut/746302839800922112/i-miss-nick-and-dallas

i miss them so much too!! can you write something for tomorrow of them officially getting engaged?

With All My Heart

Nick Moldenhauer x Dallas Blankenburg

A so it goes blurb

Warnings: smut and mentions of getting married

So I already wrote them officially getting engaged at the end of this! However, I decided to do a little smut after they get engaged

Dallas’ eyes are glued to Nick and the way he moves down her naked body. His lips trail delicately from her sternum to the bottom of her stomach.

“I love you, future wife.”

Dallas smiles widely and bright with her singular dimple popping out. She feels those familiar flutters in her stomach at the thought of their upcoming nuptials. She can’t wait to be his wife, to be his forever.

“I love you, future husband.”

Not being able to handle being so far, Nick scales up her body so he’s hovering over her. He cups her cheek and locks eyes with hers. Every declaration of love, every memory, every single moment between the pair swims heavenly in their irises.

Dallas turns her head, pecking his wrist like she’s done many times before. Except this time, sparks of electricity seep under his skin and fill his veins with an overwhelming love that he’s happy will continue to flourish.

“Let me make love to you,” Nick whispers in her ear, kissing the shell and beneath it.

“You have me, baby,” she shudders and melts under his lips and the way they caress her.

He fists his length and guides himself to her opening, and with a subtle push he gets fully sheathed inside of her.

“Oh my god,” Dallas gasps, throwing her head back into the pillows.

Nick’s pace is slow, but his movements are pronounced. The girl’s breasts bounce with every thrust and he slightly bulges in her tummy.

“You feel so good. I can’t believe I get to have you and your pussy for the rest of my life,” Nicks words are met with Dallas’ whiny moans.

Her wet walls suck him in and the suction makes it feel even better when he pulls out. The tip of his cock drags along her and it drags her closer to the edge. A knot tightens in her abdomen and starts to pull every which way- ready to snap.

This one particular thrust sends Dallas reeling. She’s blind with a dizzying haze. Her body arches up into his, and she loops her limbs around his body and pulls him down on top of her. His heated skin feels comforting on hers.

His face goes into her neck and Dallas tightly wraps her arms around his shoulders. Her fingers card through his curls and the tendrils wrap perfectly around her fingers- just as her engagement ring.

“I love you. You’re my everything,” Nick grunts into her mouth, his lips lock with hers and he sucks her tongue into his mouth.

“I love you,” she cries, her hips rutting up to match his movements.

The hockey player pulses inside of her and his balls tighten with his impending release. It doesn’t help that Dallas’ arousal drips down his shaft and collects at the base of his cock. He sneaks a finger down to her clit and traces circles into the bud. She whimpers and trembles under him.

“Cum for me, June bug.”

Dallas finally allows her orgasm to crash into her. Her walls collapse around him and the knot in her stomach explodes. Everything tingles as fire washes over her.

“Fuck,” she whimpers, face red and hair matted to her forehead.

“You’re so good for me, baby,” he talks her down, hips thrusting in and out sensually slow.

He pulls them down a rabbit hole of lust and pleasure, making his own orgasm intensify. He goes rigid, only his cock spasming as he shoots his load inside of her. Thick, white ropes of cum paint her insides and she grips down on him to milk him of every drop.

Still lodged inside of her, he flips them over. Landing on his back and with Dallas on his chest.

“That was amazing. I can’t wait to do that with you for the rest of our lives. I can’t believe you get to be mine forever,” she blurts with teary eyes.

She leans up and cups his cheeks. Her thumb swipes over his scarred jaw. The raised skin a reminder of how precious life is, how very little time everyone has. It makes her emotional that she ever thought about throwing away her relationship with the love of her life.

“I love you, June bug. I’m glad you agreed to marry me despite everything that has happened. There’s only you. There will only ever be you,” he states, kissing her lips chastely.

“I love you.” The words cause Nick’s heart to pound in his chest. It’s not the first time they’ve exchanged that declaration of love, but today it holds more weight. More meaning.

Today officially starts their life together.

a/n: Nick and Dallas are officially engaged!! I hope you all enjoy🫶

[navybrat817]

Choose Your Husband

The Author

The Artist

The Mobster

The Thief

The Athlete

The Beneficiary

The CEO

The Investor

The Designer

The Gambler

The Enforcer

The Techie

You can't go wrong. 😏

[kinascum]

MORE PT2 - M. STURNIOLO

WARNINGS: suggestive content. enemies to lovers.

NOTES: minors preferably dni, but I'm not ur mother so do whatever. lowercase intended.

You moved in closer to him, your body almost touching his as you leaned in and whispered into his ear, "Then give me more." your breath was sending shivers down his spine as he sucked in a breath.

You could feel the goosebumps rise on his skin as you spoke, and you knew you had his full attention. Your fingers traced lightly over his hair, brushing it back from his face as you tightened your grip on his body, pulling him closer to you.

Your lips moved across his neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses as you whispered again, "Give me all of it" The words hung in the air between us for a moment.

Matt’s heart rate could be heard in his ears. Your voice, your kisses, your whispers…everything sent him into a euphoric, tingly state.

He lets out a soft, quiet groan of pleasure. Your breath causes the hair on the back of his neck to stand at attention. As your lips move across his neck, he closes his eyes and lets his body rest against you, every part of him begging for more as his lips find yours again.

“then take it and dont complain.”

His words hung in the air, heavy with anticipation. You chuckled softly, your voice now low and sultry. "I promise..." you replied, an innocent glint in your eyes.

Your hand slowly but deliberately made its way to his shoulders, your fingers lightly grazing the nape of his neck. You could feel his muscles tense beneath your touch, his breath growing shallow with desire.

As you leaned in closer, the air between you thick with electricity, your free hand began to trace lazy circles on the fabric of his shirt.

Matt didn’t have much control over his body at that point. His breath was quick and shallow. His heart rate was through the roof. As you traced lazy circles in his shirt, he let out another quiet moan of pleasure.

He could feel your hands on his shoulders, and he couldn’t take anymore. He leaned down and pressed his lips against yours again, pulling you even closer to him, kissing you almost desperately. His tongue danced with yours, his lips moving and exploring your mouth at the same time.

The sensations coursing through your body were simply indescribable. The sound of his moans, the gentle warmth of his breath against my neck, and the way your fingers slipped delicately beneath the fabric of his shirt - it was all so perfect. He was like a god, beyond anything you had ever experienced. Looking back, you couldn't believe you had ever felt hatred for him.

As your tongues met, a wave of heat surged through your body, every inch of you consumed by the intensity of the moment. You wanted it to go on forever, to never let this feeling fade away. It was as if time had come to a standstill and he was invading all my senses.

Matt nods along with your words. He’s still holding onto you, and he leans in and whispers into your ear “I want to make sure you know that you’re mine now. Dont forget it. Ever."

There’s a slight smirk on his lips, and a look in his eyes that says it all. He wants you more than anything in the moment, and his body and expressions show that in full

You couldn't help but feel your heart race with anticipation. "I want to be yours...completely." The words hung in the air between you for a moment, and then you took hold of his shirt, turning him towards you. You pushed him gently onto the bed and moved your face closer to his, feeling your voice deepen as you spoke again. "But do you want to be mine?" You asked, searching his eyes for any sign.

The words sent Matt’s heart rate skyrocketing. He could feel how hard you were making it for him to keep his composure. He watched you as you pushed him onto the bed and brought your mouth to his

When he spoke, his voice was quiet, but firm “There isn’t a person on this planet that I want more than you. My body, my bed, my heart; I'm yours” His gaze was focused on your lips, his breath shallow and fast

His arms held you by your waist as his hand went to the bottom of your shirt. Our lips met and you kissed him with so much passion you were afraid you might get lost in the moment.

As our tongues danced with each other his hands slid up your shirt. The heat inside his body got worse as he slowly removed the piece of clothing. His eyes filled with passion as he looked at your body.

Every touch sent Matt into euphoric heaven. His hands slowly removed the last layer of clothes from your body, exposing your skin for him to enjoy. As he stared at your body, he felt a surge of pleasure. His eyes were filled with love and lust for you, and you could feel his hunger when he put his lips on your body

His tongue explored your neck and shoulders, his hands roaming across your curves. He couldn’t take it anymore. His voice was quiet, his words barely legible “This is going too slow…”

And he was right. It was going too slow. You needed it now. You slowly removed his shirt and put it aside as he laid on top of you and your lips met yet again. Your tongues danced and your voices were filled with lust as he moved his hands downwards, slowly removing your pants and panties.

As your mouths met, you could feel his breathing grow heavier. Your hands went to his belt to remove his clothes. Your hands roamed his body and he made little moans of pleasure each time your touch found a sensitive spot. You could feel the heat emanating from his body, his breath hot against your neck and lips

His fingers slowly traced patterns around your stomach, his voice whispering in your ear “You’re such an attention whore,” he chuckled as his warm fingers traced circles around your lower stomach, you leaned in closer to his ear and whispered in a quiet voice, "only for you..."

With my other hand, you slowly ran your fingers down his body, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath your touch before reaching the hem of his pants.

As I pulled back, I left a small, lingering kiss mark next to his ear, savoring the intimacy of the moment. "is this okay?"

“It’s more than okay” He was speechless for a moment. You had the power to take his words away. All he could do at that moment was moan as your hand traced patterns along his body. You felt his heart beat pick up in pace and his breath grew shallow, but his eyes were focused on you, watching your every move

When your fingers reached his pants, he let out a loud moan. His mind was filled with thoughts of you, with how he needed you at that exact moment in time

You leaned in close to him, your lips grazing his ear, the sound of his breathing sent shivers down your spine and made my stomach flutter with anticipation.

Yiu held his gaze as you brought your face even closer to his, feeling the warmth of his breath on your skin. "I need you..." you said, voice low and seductive, but it was his turn to speak. "I dont care what you want. Your mind, body, and soul belong to me. You're mine."

His words brought goosebumps to your skin as you pulled the rest of his pants off and threw them aside.

Your soft hums sent waves of pleasurable sensations through Matt’s body. When you whispered in his ear, his whole body shook. The way you held his gaze made all his thoughts disappear. Every move you made was in perfect synch with his body. When you spoke again, his body trembles

As your lips were about to touch his, he let out a loud gasp. He tried not to break the moment, but the way your eyes met his for those few seconds sent electric shocks through his spine

Your heart raced as he looked into your eyes, and you knew he felt the same. In that moment, everything else faded away and all that mattered was the electricity between you.

you could feel your body longing for his touch, and you knew he wanted you just as badly. It was a moment that felt like it was meant to be, and you savored every second of it.

Your hands explored his body as you moved to his boxers and palmed him through kisses and his soft moans.

Matt’s eyes were locked to yours, and the feeling of electricity and intensity between the two of you grew more and more. His hands found your face and his lips traced soft patterns across yours. He couldn’t explain how you made him feel; you made him feel whole in a way he had never felt before.

(1617 words!)

pt1 / pt3 (coming soon!)

[chichimodele]

🧘🏿‍♀️

[thefallennightmare]

thoughts on Nick folio 🤗

I’m a BIG fan of blonde Folio era. I also think he likes to have you sit on his lap while he’s at his drum kit and he’s buried deep inside of you.

“Nick,” you whined. “I need you to move.”

He goes about testing out the new drum kit, ignoring your pleas and never moving inside of you.

“You were a brat today so count this as punishment,” Nick seethed in your ear, dragging his teeth along the shell of it.

[stevenssticks]

god bless you for that threesome with chris & eddie post (want more of them tbh 😩🙏🙏)

anyways

now, how about threesome with nick and marty (ofc he’s sub) 😼

NICK AND MARTY?2!:’2$:!;?8 IM GONE. also this might be one of the best things i’ve written.

LOOK AT THEM!!!

marty is such a sweetie pie like he would be relatively quiet i bet. meanwhile i don’t think nick can shut the fuck up. i remember there’s this One Video of him where he literally says he’s “happiest when he’s [i’m] complaining” and my brain just started doing flips.

so nick would be doing the talking for the both of him. he’d have you riding his cock, his back against the headboard with you in his lap, facing outward so marty can lick and suck at your clit with every pass of his tongue. and again, nick doesn’t shut. the fuck. up. a stream of the dirtiest comments coming out of his mouth.

“that’s it, baby. ride it. doing so good.”

“gonna drive me crazy.”

“bet marty loves the taste of you. gonna have to fuck you with my tongue once i cum in you. bet you’d enjoy that.”

or just the most obscene moans you’ve ever heard. meanwhile marty would be making these tiny little whines and you’d slap your hand back over nick’s mouth, much to his displeasure, so you can hear them. as marty licks over your cunt, sometimes his tongue would also pass over nick’s cock where it’s buried in you. marty has a hand on his own cock, palm rubbing over the head while he sucks at you, as if he’s trying to drink your slick right out of you.

feeling nick twitch in you, he’d yell “oh! oh! oh!” before you’d feel him filling you up. cumming with him as marty sucks hard on your clit, helping you ride out your orgasm. nick pulls out of you, cum spilling out of you which marty tries to drink up, then leaning down to lick nick’s cock clean. nick lays you down on the bed. doing as he promised and getting between your legs after ordering marty to fuck your mouth. marty straddles you and cradles your neck as nick’s tongue enters you, making you cry out around marty’s cock at the overstimulation. marty is already so fucking close. so are you. marty is thrusting once, twice into your mouth and then he’s shoving himself all the way down your throat, letting out a long drawn out whine as he cums in your mouth. hunching over you and leaning against the headboard.

nick keeps fucking you with his tongue as his thumb rubs your clit. you squirm and moan around marty, kicking your feet out and then locking your legs over his head to keep him there as you cum again in his mouth.

once it’s said and done you’re all spent, lying in a big heap on each other. marty kissing you softly, arm around your waist as nick is laying on top of you, snoring into your boobs. you look down at him and giggle with marty, commenting on how silly he looks. stealing a few more kisses before relaxing into the bed.

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THIS WAS NASTY WHAT AM I DOING??2!:?:

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Im rewatching Craig Reynolds The Downbeat Podcast with Folio and Matt. Man I’m so down bad for Matt, yall have lost me once again. I love this man’s voice and his facial expressions are so goofy and cuteeee and the way he is moving his hands when he talks 🫠

Im blushing yall 🤗