#nsfw.papillon

[papillon-mechant]

whipped james >>>>

LIKE A GODDESS

⧼ warnings :: smut, hair pulling, service top!james, cunnilingus, whipped!james

pairing :: james potter x fem!reader

exams. so many exams, you were slaving over and studying for weeks. all day every day, it’s all your poor boyfriend saw you do. it nearly stressed him out as much as it did you, not knowing how to help and make it easier. despite the times you reassured him that him being there helped.

but finally, it’s all done. and tonight you can finally rest peacefully, laying in james’ bed, spooning him without a worry in the world. james shifts, turning his body around to look at you. "are you okay?" you bite your lip in thought, letting your hand go to his hair.

"i’m better," you sigh, twirling his hair between your fingers. "but i still feel a little on edge'." james huffs out a breath, not knowing what else to say. you hear him hum when you tug his hair slightly, causing a smirk to rise on your lips. you tug a little harsher and you feel his hand come up to yours.

"stop that," he whines into your neck, attempting to pull your hand away.

"that's not how you repay me." you joke back, recalling the reward he had promised you after all of your hard work. you kissed his cheek before letting go of his hair and there's a bit of silence before he's shuffling off the bed. you hear him maneuver himself to your side before turning the lamp on.

you gape at the sight before you, your pretty boyfriend on his knees. looking up at you, hands inching towards you. "is this better?" you shift so your lower half is off the bed and your right above him. his hands find purchase on your thighs and he looks up at you hesitantly.

"you know..." his hands travel further until they're at your waist. "i really should reward you." he shrugs and one hand goes to tug at the waistband of your pajama pants. "you did so well on your exams."

you just watch as he marvels over you, taking in every bit of you like it's the first time he's seen you. "you’re so beautiful." with your permission he tugs your pants off, “like a goddess.” he kisses up and down your legs before finding his way to your stomach. “i want to worship you.”

he nudges you so your back hits the mattress, slow, messy kisses trailing up your abdomen. "let me make you feel better?” you let out a breath and nod your head, his gaze focused on you before he presses his lips against yours, a kiss that's both gentle and passionate at the same time. he brings one hand to your chin, and another to your cheek to caress the side of your face as he deepens the kiss. you can feel how nervous he was, making all the decisions.

he lets out a soft groan, as an arm slips around your waist and pulls you closer, moaning against your lips. he presses his thigh between your legs, satisfied at the noises of pleasure you let out. james smiles into the kiss and pushes his body further into you. his hands run along your sides, feeling the warmth of your body, appreciating every part of you.

he slowly tilts your head to the side and his lips begin to trail kisses down to your neck, leaving nips and bites along your collarbone. his hands slide down to the sides of your thighs and he grips them. his lips keep their focus on leaving marks all over your neck, his hips grinding down on your leg.

"what if someone sees those?" you tauntingly ask him. he pulls away from your skin with red cheeks. he hesitates, letting his hands go up and down your body slowly.

"let them," he shrugs nervously. "i don't care, i want to worship you. i'll be happy if they know." you stare at him for a moment before threading your fingers through his hair. you dip your head down to his neck, littering butterfly kisses on his skin.

a soft groan slips from his lips but it's quickly covered up with a breathless laugh. the feeling of your soft lips against his skin is just so good. he closes his eyes and hums, leaning back to brush his nose gently against yours. his thumbs rub your hips, as he looks at you intently, his gaze taking in everything about you.

he's so infatuated with you, completely at your mercy. his hands slide underneath your top, caressing your skin. he pushes the fabric up a little higher as he presses a heated kiss to your lips. his hands travel higher and higher until his breath catches in his throat.

his face flushes again when he realizes where he's touching you, his thumb gently stroking over your chest in slow, teasing circles. his eye is locked on you as he does so. he feels you tug at his hair, making his body shiver slightly. soft sighs and gasps escape him and he lets out soft moans from time to time. the feeling of being so close and touching you with the soft caresses of his hands has him reeling.

he bites his lip nervously, "can you take it off?" his pretty, glazed over eyes are now avoiding yours. his shyness gives away what he wants and you reach back to unclasp your bra. he doesn't waste any time sliding your bra off to leave your entire upper body exposed to him. he can't help but stare for a moment, as he always does. taking in your body and appreciating the sight in front of him.

"you're so pretty, angel." he murmurs, still a little breathless. you let out a small laugh before sliding your hand up his shirt, leaving ghost touches along his abdomen. he lets out a groan at your touch, his body twitching in excitement. a shiver of pleasure ripples through his body when your lips nip at a sensitive part of his skin.

with a whine he pushes your body back down, "this is about you, not me." he places his lips on your skin again, inching lower and lower with every one he places. they trail from your collarbone, to your chest, down your torso, and landing right above the waistband of your pants.

he looks up at you as if awaiting your commands, causing you to giggle. "thought you were gonna worship me? you get to decide what to do then." he stutters before shutting his mouth and nodding, hands shakily sliding your pants down your legs.

he kisses along your thighs, breathing heavily at the sight before him. you're clad in just your underwear, you're piercing eyes trained on him while you wait for his next move. his kisses come back up until his breath is making contact with the fabric of your panties.

he presses a small kiss to your clit thought your underwear, unable to bite bad a prideful smile when you hum out of pleasure. he pushes your underwear to the side and he slides his tongue through your folds.

he moans when your hand tugs at his hair again, harsher this time. he judges his nose against your clit. he can't get enough of your taste, hands snaking around your thighs to hold them in place around his head.

he feels your hand push down, attempting to control his head. with a soft groan he lets you use his face to get off. the vibrations his noises make has you squirming, your own moans getting louder and louder when a finger slips into you.

your noises turn into tired pants and your hand falls to your side. you lazily grind against his face and he holds your thighs down. you feel yourself getting close and you let out a sigh before tugging his head up by his hair.

he looks dazed and his fingers continue to work inside you, "i'm close, you're doing so good." the praise has his head spinning and his movements quickening. he leans up to capture your lips in a kiss, continuing to pump his fingers in and out of you.

he pants into the kiss, his desperate hips grinding into the mattress. he feels your body spasm before you're cumming around his fingers, biting down on his lip and leaving him whimpering.

he stops and lets you catch your breath, face inches from yours. you go to praise him some more when your eyes catch on the wet spot on his pants. "did you really..." he whines before you could finish your sentence, burying his head in your neck.

"don't say anything, please."

[papillon-mechant]

where do babies come from? |dbf!s.b x innocent!reader

word count: 1766

summary: y/n wonders where babies come from, and who better to ask than uncle pads?

warnings: age gap (all characters are 18+ as always) loss of virginity, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, breeding kink, innocence kink, corruption kink

a/n: i love this honestly

You slowly pad your way to Sirius’ study, standing in the doorway with your head down. You lightly clear your throat, trying to gain the man’s attention as he is glued to the papers on his desk. You take a moment to take in the sight of the man. His long hair is tied back into a messy bun, a few pieces falling free around his face, his bottom lip caught between his teeth in deep concentration. You try to ignore the tingly feeling between your legs at the sight of him.

“Um...uncle pads?” You whisper. Sirius’ head shoots up, slightly startled by your sudden appearance. His face softens instantly when he realizes it’s you at his door.

“Hi beautiful,” he smiles, causing your face to heat up, “something wrong?” He asks, gesturing for you to enter the room. You keep your head down as you walk timidly to his desk, gasping quietly as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into his lap. Your skin feels like it’s on fire as he places a gentle hand on your cheek.

“Got a question, can’t ask papa.” You mumble, slightly embarrassed about the question on your tongue. You weren’t every experienced or knowledgeable in the sexual department, always missing the jokes your friends made, or looking away during heated scenes in movies. Being that you were 19, you felt as though you should know more about these things. You didn’t want to ask your father, afraid he’s give you one of those long sex talks parents give, and you didn’t want that. So the next best thing was to ask Sirius. It was no secret that he was quite the ladies man, you had eavesdropped on many conversations, overhearing many different stories of your “uncle” and his sexcepades.

“Well it’s a good thing he’s away then, isn’t it?” He smirks playfully, “Tell uncle pads what’s wrong.” Well, it was now or never.

“Where do babies come from?” You ask. Sirius’ eyes widen in surprise.

“Where is this coming from?”

“Well, I overheard Harry and Ron talking the other day, and Ron said something about putting a baby in Hermione.” Sirius snorts loudly, unable to stop himself from laughing at your friend’s statement. Your face flushes red with embarrassment, a sad expression painting your face at his joking actions. Sirius sees this look, pouting lightly at your exaggerated expression.

“Okay love, I’m sorry.” He coos, lifting you from his lap to sit in front of him on his desk. “Do you know what happens when a man has an orgasm?” He asks, your face heats up once again as you shake your head.

“Y/n, have you ever had sex?” You shake your head again. Sirius sucks in a sharp breath, feeling as blood rushes to his cock. He had always known you were an innocent child, noticing the way your face would flush at the mention of anything even remotely sexual. He had always tried to hide his attraction to you, afraid of what his best friend, your father, would say. But hearing these things from you, learning that you were still untouched, it made something inside him snap. Something that wanted nothing more than for him to be the one to corrupt your innocence.

“Have you ever played with yourself?” He asks. You cock your head in confusion, not understanding what he means. He chuckles lightly, trailing a ring clad hand up your thighs, stopping right before he reaches your underwear. The action sends goosebumps all over your body, and a strange feeling builds between your legs.

“Have you ever touched yourself here?” His hand moves to cup your clothed cunt, coaxing a small gasp from your lips and causing your hips to involuntarily buck into his hand. Sirius smirks, enjoying how responsive you are already.

“S-sometimes, it feels tingly and touching it helps.” You mumble, keeping your head down as you are afraid to make eye contact with him at this moment. Sirius hums, leaning back in his chair and smirking up at you.

“Show me.”

“What?” Sirius leans forward once again, lifting your chin and forcing you to finally make eye contact with him. His eyes have gone almost completely black, lust swimming in his blown irises.

“Show me what you do to help the tingles.” He whispers in your ear, moving his lips down the side of your neck, leaving small kisses in their wake. You whimper slightly, nodding in agreement as Sirius sits back again, watching your every move. You lift your skirt, slowly removing your underwear with the help of the man in front of you. You move a hand between your legs, collecting your wetness and rubbing slow circles on your swollen clit, coaxing small moans and short gasps from your parted lips.

“Fuck,” Sirius groans, palming himself through his sweats, “so pretty.” Using his free hand, Sirius runs a hand up your leg, brushing his thumb against your heat.

“How about I help you out?” You eagerly nod your head, moving your hand so he can replace it with his. And fuck are you happy you did. You weren’t sure why his fingers felt so much better than yours, but the way he moved them in different patterns against your clit made you squirm against his desk. Suddenly, you feel one of his fingers prod at your entrance, the new feeling shocking your whole body.

“Is this okay puppy?” He asks, his face softening for a second. You nod your head and that’s all the confirmation he needs as he pushes his finger into you, quietly groaning at the feeling of your tight heat around his finger. Your mouth falls open in a silent moan as he begins to move his finger inside you in a come hither motion, hitting your spot each time. Your body jolts in surprise when you feel him add a second finger.

“You’re so tight, can’t wait to have you squeezing around my cock.” He groans.

“S-sirius, m’tummy feels weird.” You whine, mindlessly moving your hips against his fingers.

“S’okay puppy, just let go, I’ve got you.” Sirius makes the decision to attach his lips to your clit, never stopping the movement of his fingers. The action sends you over the edge, your body arching off the desk as your lips fall open, releasing short squeaks and whimpers. Sirius groans at the taste of you on his tongue, making a mental note to make you cum on his tongue another day. You’re still panting when Sirius stands, quickly removing his pants and revealing his painfully hard cock. You let out an involuntary gasp at his size. You wonder how it’ll ever fit inside you. Sirius makes his way towards you, standing between your legs. You whimper lightly when his cock brushes against your heat.

“As much as I’d love to have you on your knees with my cock in your mouth,” he says, taking his cock in his hand and lining it up with your entrance, “I think it’s time to teach you where babies come from.” Slowly, Sirius begins pushing his cock past your entrance, inch by inch. A burning feeling takes over your body, tears welling in the corners of your eyes. Sirius does everything he can to make you feel comfortable. Using one hand, he wipes your tears, lightly kissing the corners of your eyes. With the other, he rubs small circles on your clit, helping you relax your body. When he finally bottoms out, Sirius gives you a few minutes to adjust to his size.

“Please.” You whimper, ready to feel him move inside you. Sirius gives you a lopsided smile, pulling out almost all the way before snapping his hips against yours. The action knocks all the wind from your body, pleasure taking over all your senses. Sirius keeps a fast pace, his hips making a loud slapping sound each time they come in contact with yours. Moving his hand from your face, Sirius rips open your shirt in one move, the action causing you to clench around him.

“Such a pretty little girl,” Sirius rasps, grabbing harshly at your newly exposed breasts, twisting and tugging your nipples between his fingers, “Always so innocent, now look at you, ruined just for me.”

“F-for you siri.” You choke out. Your body moves as if it has a mind of its own, hips thrusting up to meet Sirius’ movements. His cock stretches you out perfectly, causing a delicious mix of pain and pleasure to wash over your body. Your mind has gone completely blank, and unfamiliar fuzz settling over your brain, the only thing on your mind being the feeling of Sirius’ cock inside you. Sirius grabs hold of your legs, holding them together and pushing your knees against your chest. The new position has him reaching places inside you you didn’t even know existed. The room is fills with the sounds of your bodies moving together, and the occasional moan from you or grunt from Sirius.

“Siri, my tummy feels weird again.”

“I know baby, I can feel you clenching around me,” He groans, opening your legs to give him access to your overused clit, rubbing fast circles with the pad of his thumb, “Let go pup, cum all over my cock.” A loud gasp leaves your lips as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your body shakes uncontrollably under his, your cunt clenching around his cock. The sight of you cumming under him and the feeling of your cunt tightening around your cock sends him over the edge.

“Fuck, m’gonna fill you up now pup,” Sirius groans, speeding his hips up as he chases his high, “gonna give you all my babies, till your tummy is bulging with my seed.” Sirius’ hips still against yours, a loud groan leaving his parted lips as he spills himself inside you. You let out a string of gasps at the feeling of his cum painting your walls, the feeling almost sending you into another orgasm. When he feels his cock go soft inside you, Sirius pulls out, using his fingers to quickly catch anything that falls from your heat, pushing it back inside you. You whimper and try to squirm away, your body not able to handle the overstimulation.

“Be still love, gotta make sure it stays inside you,” Sirius looks down at your body, skirt lifted over your stomach, exposing your cum filled heat, shirt ripped open exposing your beautiful tits. You were truly ethereal, “you’re gonna look so pretty swelling with my baby.”

[papillons-library]

her savior|bestfriend!r.w. x crybaby!reader

word count: 1468 summary: y/n comes back from a bad hook up looking for the one person who’s always there to help her warnings: subspace, oral (female receiving) fingering a/n: ✨ron✨ that is all

You trudge your way up the stairs to your dorm, small sobs and sniffles leaving your body as you enter the room. You’re so engrossed in your own head you don’t notice your best friend and roommate sitting on his bed. You slowly shuffle your way to your own bed, falling face first into your pillows. As soon as your head hits the pillow, you can’t hold back the sobs that leave your mouth. The sound of your broken sobs catches Ron’s attention, causing the boy to shoot up from his position and rush to your side.

“Angel, what’s wrong?” He coos, rubbing soothing circles down your back. You mumble an illegible answer, the pillow and your sobs muffling your words.

“Hey, you’ve gotta look at me love, can’t hear you.” Ron says, lifting your head to look at you. His heart shatters as he sees your face, eyes puffy, red and filled with years, bottom lip poked out and quivering in a small pout. “Oh princess, what’s happened?”

“Went to see Draco.” Is all you say, unable to fully tell the story due to your headspace. But you really didn’t need to, Ron already knew what happened. This wasn’t the first time you’ve come back from meeting with the blond in this state. He never took care of you, using you for mainly his pleasure. You were lucky if he even let you finish. Ron had spent many days providing the aftercare that Draco failed to give to you, his blood boiling every time he sees you in this state.

“Oh angel, why do you keep doing this to yourself?” Ron asks, pulling you into his lap in a cradle position, “You know he’s no good for you.”

“He says I’m his good girl, that no one else is as good as me, just wanted to keep being a good girl.” You whine, hiding your face in his shoulder. Ron’s heart shatters once again at your words, anger at the blond building in his veins.

“M’tummy hurts so bad ronnie, didn’t get to finish.” You cry into his shoulder. Ron contemplates his next move, unsure if he should do what he has in mind, but he can’t stand seeing you like this and wants nothing more than to help soothe your crying figure. He glances down at you, heart swelling at the look of your big doe eyes meeting his. “Fuck it” he thinks.

“Would you like me to help make your tummy feel better?” He asks cautiously, afraid he may be overstepping boundaries. Your eyes light up as you push your body up from its position in his arms, moving to straddle his waist.

“Please ronnie, hurts so bad,” you whine, lacing your fingers in Ron’s hair and bucking your hips against his, coaxing a low groan from the boy’s throat, “I promise I’ll be a good girl, I promise.” You move your hands to the waistband of his sweatpants, determined to prove that you can be good for him. Ron grabs hold of both of your small hands in one of his, bringing them up to his lips and kissing your knuckles lightly.

“You are a good girl angel I promise,” He coos, lifting your body off his and laying you on the bed, “But this is about you, let me help you baby.” You whimper at his words, nodding your head eagerly, waiting patiently for his next move. Ron hovers over you, kneeling on the bed between your open legs. Your knees fall to the side as you spread your legs wider for the boy, eager to show your readiness for him. Ron sucks in a sharp breath when he sees the visible wet spot on your panties under the t-shirt you were wearing. Using one hand to hold your hips down, he runs a finger up your covered slit, your body instantly jolting at the feeling.

“So wet, poor baby didn’t get any cummies did you?” He coos, lightly tracing the outline of the wet patch on your underwear. Your hips buck uncontrollably against his hand, desperate for a release. You shake your head, tears streaming down your face once again.

“Please daddy, wanna cum so bad, hurts.” You cry, stretching your arms out for the boy, making grabbing motions at him. Ron’s heart softens at the look of you, teary eyed and begging for release. “Kissie, please.” Ron makes no move to deny your request, leaning down and finally connecting your lips in a slow and passionate kiss. You whine into the kiss, lacing your fingers through his hair and pulling his body into yours. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling his hips into yours and grinding against him. Ron breaks the kiss, much to your dismay, kissing his way down your neck.

“Are you sure about this love?” He asks, looking directly into your eyes.

“Yes, please ronnie, please.” Ron nods his head, sliding his hands up your shirt, removing the fabric from your body. As soon as they’re exposed, Ron’s lips wrap around one of your nipples, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh. You let out a broken moan, back arching into his mouth. He releases your nipple, moving to give the same attention to the other before kissing his way down the valley of your breasts, to your stomach, to the waistband of your panties.

You look down at him with the best pleading look you can master, small whines still leaving your swollen lips. Ron takes the hint, sliding your panties down your legs and tossing them to the side. Ron’s cock twitches in his pants as he comes face to face with your sopping heat, a pool of slick running down your legs, forming a small wet spot on the sheets under you.

“So pretty.” He coos, running two fingers between your folds, a broken cry falling from your lips at the feeling. Lowering his head between your legs, Ron keeps his eyes locked with yours when he makes the first move, licking a ling stripe over your entire cunt, your whole body shaking at the feeling.

“Daddy.” You mewl, gripping at his fiery red locks, attempting to pull his head closer between your legs. Ron chuckles at your desperation, the action sending vibrations straight through your cunt. Without another word, Ron dives in between your legs, eating you like it would be his last meal. His tongue works wonders on your already sensitive cunt, moving between your folds like it was meant just for that. You are a moaning mess under him, your hands gripped tightly in his hair as you move your hips against his face.

Ron makes no move to stop you, letting you fuck yourself on his tongue as you chase your release. His eyes never leave your figure, his cock twitching in his pants at the sight of you. Your eyes closed tight in pleasure, your lips parted as the gasps and moans fall from them. He’s never seen anything more beautiful.

“Daddy, gonna cum.” You cry, legs tightening around his head. Ron grunts against you, opening your legs wider and running two fingers between your folds before pushing them past your entrance, curling them forward and hitting your spot each time.

“Let go angel, let me feel you.” He coos, placing one last kiss on your clit and sending you over the edge. Your back arches high off the bed, small gasps leaving your parted lips. Chants of thank yous and Ron’s name leave your lips as he works you through your high, fingers moving slowly inside you.

When you finally come down, Ron removes his fingers from your heat, bringing them to his mouth to lick them clean, groaning at the taste of you. He moves his body between your legs, leaning down to kiss you once again. You moan into the kiss, tasting yourself on his lips.

“Feel better?” He asks, lightly running his hands over your curves, soothing your shaking body. You nod, unable to form a sentence in your current state. You reach your arms up, making grabbing motions towards the boy. He smiles sweetly, hooking his hands under your arms and lifting your body into his, your legs instantly closing around his waist.

Ron walks you through your dorm, bringing you to the bathroom and sitting you on the sink. He fills the tub with water, helping you get in before sinking in behind you, pulling your body into his. You sigh, content with your current headspace as you lay your head back against his chest.

“Thank you ronnie.” You mumble lethargically, brain still fizzy from your previous actions. Ron kisses the top of your head, rubbing soothing circles on the insides of your thighs.

“Anytime love, i’ll always take care of you.”

[papillon-mechant]

p links (pt 2) 18+ minors dni (* 1+ min)

remus lupin

remmy eating you out

remus loves to breed you when you’re on top

professor!remus fucking you on his desk

sirius riding remmy while you ride him

size kink w/ remus *

drummer!remus fucking you in the club bathroom *

remus making you squirt

daddy!remus punishing you all night

Sirius black

sirius riding remus while you ride him

sirius fingering you during a make out session

sirius spanking you

james potter

james giving your tits love

thigh riding w/ james

ron weasley

daddy!ron making sure you know who you belong to

ron loves to breed his little puppy *

ice play w/ ron

stepbrother!ron making the tingles go away

ron loves the way you look riding him in the sunrise

fred and george weasley

cnc w/ george *

bondage w/ fred

george is too big to fit in your tiny little pussy

size kink w/ freddie ft. tummy bulge

draco malfoy

overstimulation w/ draco

riding professor!draco in your school uniform

stepdad!draco playing with his little girl

theodore nott

sucking theo’s cock

theo punishing you w/ a vibe *

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[papillons-library]

where do babies come from? |dbf!s.b. x innocent!reader

word count: 1766 summary: y/n wonders where babies come from, and who better to ask than uncle pads? warnings: age gap (all characters are 18+ as always) loss of virginity, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, breeding kink, innocence kink, corruption kink a/n: i love this honestly

You slowly pad your way to Sirius’ study, standing in the doorway with your head down. You lightly clear your throat, trying to gain the man’s attention as he is glued to the papers on his desk. You take a moment to take in the sight of the man. His long hair is tied back into a messy bun, a few pieces falling free around his face, his bottom lip caught between his teeth in deep concentration. You try to ignore the tingly feeling between your legs at the sight of him.

“Um...uncle pads?” You whisper. Sirius’ head shoots up, slightly startled by your sudden appearance. His face softens instantly when he realizes it’s you at his door.

“Hi beautiful,” he smiles, causing your face to heat up, “something wrong?” He asks, gesturing for you to enter the room. You keep your head down as you walk timidly to his desk, gasping quietly as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into his lap. Your skin feels like it’s on fire as he places a gentle hand on your cheek.

“Got a question, can’t ask papa.” You mumble, slightly embarrassed about the question on your tongue. You weren’t every experienced or knowledgeable in the sexual department, always missing the jokes your friends made, or looking away during heated scenes in movies. Being that you were 19, you felt as though you should know more about these things. You didn’t want to ask your father, afraid he’s give you one of those long sex talks parents give, and you didn’t want that. So the next best thing was to ask Sirius. It was no secret that he was quite the ladies man, you had eavesdropped on many conversations, overhearing many different stories of your “uncle” and his sexcepades.

“Well it’s a good thing he’s away then, isn’t it?” He smirks playfully, “Tell uncle pads what’s wrong.” Well, it was now or never.

“Where do babies come from?” You ask. Sirius’ eyes widen in surprise.

“Where is this coming from?”

“Well, I overheard Harry and Ron talking the other day, and Ron said something about putting a baby in Hermione.” Sirius snorts loudly, unable to stop himself from laughing at your friend’s statement. Your face flushes red with embarrassment, a sad expression painting your face at his joking actions. Sirius sees this look, pouting lightly at your exaggerated expression.

“Okay love, I’m sorry.” He coos, lifting you from his lap to sit in front of him on his desk. “Do you know what happens when a man has an orgasm?” He asks, your face heats up once again as you shake your head.

“Y/n, have you ever had sex?” You shake your head again. Sirius sucks in a sharp breath, feeling as blood rushes to his cock. He had always known you were an innocent child, noticing the way your face would flush at the mention of anything even remotely sexual. He had always tried to hide his attraction to you, afraid of what his best friend, your father, would say. But hearing these things from you, learning that you were still untouched, it made something inside him snap. Something that wanted nothing more than for him to be the one to corrupt your innocence.

“Have you ever played with yourself?” He asks. You cock your head in confusion, not understanding what he means. He chuckles lightly, trailing a ring clad hand up your thighs, stopping right before he reaches your underwear. The action sends goosebumps all over your body, and a strange feeling builds between your legs.

“Have you ever touched yourself here?” His hand moves to cup your clothed cunt, coaxing a small gasp from your lips and causing your hips to involuntarily buck into his hand. Sirius smirks, enjoying how responsive you are already.

“S-sometimes, it feels tingly and touching it helps.” You mumble, keeping your head down as you are afraid to make eye contact with him at this moment. Sirius hums, leaning back in his chair and smirking up at you.

“Show me.”

“What?” Sirius leans forward once again, lifting your chin and forcing you to finally make eye contact with him. His eyes have gone almost completely black, lust swimming in his blown irises.

“Show me what you do to help the tingles.” He whispers in your ear, moving his lips down the side of your neck, leaving small kisses in their wake. You whimper slightly, nodding in agreement as Sirius sits back again, watching your every move. You lift your skirt, slowly removing your underwear with the help of the man in front of you. You move a hand between your legs, collecting your wetness and rubbing slow circles on your swollen clit, coaxing small moans and short gasps from your parted lips.

“Fuck,” Sirius groans, palming himself through his sweats, “so pretty.” Using his free hand, Sirius runs a hand up your leg, brushing his thumb against your heat.

“How about I help you out?” You eagerly nod your head, moving your hand so he can replace it with his. And fuck are you happy you did. You weren’t sure why his fingers felt so much better than yours, but the way he moved them in different patterns against your clit made you squirm against his desk. Suddenly, you feel one of his fingers prod at your entrance, the new feeling shocking your whole body.

“Is this okay puppy?” He asks, his face softening for a second. You nod your head and that’s all the confirmation he needs as he pushes his finger into you, quietly groaning at the feeling of your tight heat around his finger. Your mouth falls open in a silent moan as he begins to move his finger inside you in a come hither motion, hitting your spot each time. Your body jolts in surprise when you feel him add a second finger.

“You’re so tight, can’t wait to have you squeezing around my cock.” He groans.

“S-sirius, m’tummy feels weird.” You whine, mindlessly moving your hips against his fingers.

“S’okay puppy, just let go, I’ve got you.” Sirius makes the decision to attach his lips to your clit, never stopping the movement of his fingers. The action sends you over the edge, your body arching off the desk as your lips fall open, releasing short squeaks and whimpers. Sirius groans at the taste of you on his tongue, making a mental note to make you cum on his tongue another day. You’re still panting when Sirius stands, quickly removing his pants and revealing his painfully hard cock. You let out an involuntary gasp at his size. You wonder how it’ll ever fit inside you. Sirius makes his way towards you, standing between your legs. You whimper lightly when his cock brushes against your heat.

“As much as I’d love to have you on your knees with my cock in your mouth,” he says, taking his cock in his hand and lining it up with your entrance, “I think it’s time to teach you where babies come from.” Slowly, Sirius begins pushing his cock past your entrance, inch by inch. A burning feeling takes over your body, tears welling in the corners of your eyes. Sirius does everything he can to make you feel comfortable. Using one hand, he wipes your tears, lightly kissing the corners of your eyes. With the other, he rubs small circles on your clit, helping you relax your body. When he finally bottoms out, Sirius gives you a few minutes to adjust to his size.

“Please.” You whimper, ready to feel him move inside you. Sirius gives you a lopsided smile, pulling out almost all the way before snapping his hips against yours. The action knocks all the wind from your body, pleasure taking over all your senses. Sirius keeps a fast pace, his hips making a loud slapping sound each time they come in contact with yours. Moving his hand from your face, Sirius rips open your shirt in one move, the action causing you to clench around him.

“Such a pretty little girl,” Sirius rasps, grabbing harshly at your newly exposed breasts, twisting and tugging your nipples between his fingers, “Always so innocent, now look at you, ruined just for me.”

“F-for you siri.” You choke out. Your body moves as if it has a mind of its own, hips thrusting up to meet Sirius’ movements. His cock stretches you out perfectly, causing a delicious mix of pain and pleasure to wash over your body. Your mind has gone completely blank, and unfamiliar fuzz settling over your brain, the only thing on your mind being the feeling of Sirius’ cock inside you. Sirius grabs hold of your legs, holding them together and pushing your knees against your chest. The new position has him reaching places inside you you didn’t even know existed. The room is fills with the sounds of your bodies moving together, and the occasional moan from you or grunt from Sirius.

“Siri, my tummy feels weird again.”

“I know baby, I can feel you clenching around me,” He groans, opening your legs to give him access to your overused clit, rubbing fast circles with the pad of his thumb, “Let go pup, cum all over my cock.” A loud gasp leaves your lips as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your body shakes uncontrollably under his, your cunt clenching around his cock. The sight of you cumming under him and the feeling of your cunt tightening around your cock sends him over the edge.

“Fuck, m’gonna fill you up now pup,” Sirius groans, speeding his hips up as he chases his high, “gonna give you all my babies, till your tummy is bulging with my seed.” Sirius’ hips still against yours, a loud groan leaving his parted lips as he spills himself inside you. You let out a string of gasps at the feeling of his cum painting your walls, the feeling almost sending you into another orgasm. When he feels his cock go soft inside you, Sirius pulls out, using his fingers to quickly catch anything that falls from your heat, pushing it back inside you. You whimper and try to squirm away, your body not able to handle the overstimulation.

“Be still love, gotta make sure it stays inside you,” Sirius looks down at your body, skirt lifted over your stomach, exposing your cum filled heat, shirt ripped open exposing your beautiful tits. You were truly ethereal, “you’re gonna look so pretty swelling with my baby.”

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a private conversation| stepdad!d.m. x dbf! r.w. x crybaby!reader

word count: 2307

summary: y/n overhears a conversation between her step father and his best friend

Warnings: poly!dron, smut, degrading, stepcest, age gap, spanking, clit slapping, daddy kink, dom/sub dynamics, choking, dp, double creampie

a/n: this is for @angel4you ‘s writing contest, i really loved writing this one. it’s absolutely filthy. as always all characters are over the age of 18 and all acts are consensual.

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When you’re woken up by the sound of laughter, the clock next to your bed reads 1 a.m. and you are more than ready to hex whoever it is that woke you up. Dressing yourself in an oversized t-shirt and shorts you make your way down the stairs. When you reach the middle of the stairs, the voices become more clear and you realize the reason you were woken up was because your step father had decided to bring his best friend over at this ungodly hour. You decide to wait before you walk down the rest of the way, listening in on their conversation instead.

“Mate I’m telling you, she does it on purpose.” The voice you recognize as Ron Weasley says, you hear your father hum in agreement.

“I know she does, one of these days I’m gonna give her exactly what she wants.” Ron laughs. Their conversation wasn’t very entertaining to you so you decide to walk back up to your room, too tired to deal with the two men at this hour.

“Well when you do make sure you let me join, I’ve been dying to get a piece of her since you married her mum.” That sentence makes you freeze in your place. They were talking about you. You decide to eavesdrop for a little longer, walking back down the steps, but you’re stopped again when you hear the floor creak under you.

“Shit.” You whisper, turning to run back to your room in hopes of getting away before they notice you’ve been listening. No such luck.

“Y/n?” Draco calls, “Is that you doll?” There was no going back now. You slowly make your way to the bottom of the stairs, standing stiff in front of the two men in front of you.

“M’ sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you.” You cry, avoiding eye contact with both men. You hear shuffling before feeling the presence of someone very close to you, lifting your head and coming face to face with your step father. His icy grey eyes are soft and filled with love as he looks down at you, placing a hand under your chin.

“S’okay doll, did we wake you?” He asks, wiping the tears from your cheeks and earning a small nod from you.

“Aw I’m sorry baby, daddy didn’t mean to wake you.” You shiver at the name, a movement that doesn’t go unnoticed by the redhead on the couch.

“She’s shivering mate, maybe we should help warm her up.” Ron quips, a small smirk growing on his face. He gestures for you to take the empty seat in between the two, turning to face you as soon as you sit down. Draco moves to sit on the other side of you, sandwiching you between the two of them. Their scents fill the small space, a mix of cinnamon and mint filling your senses in the best way possible. Ron moves to lay a hand on your leg, making your whole body heat up.

“How long were you standing there angel?” He asks, slowly moving his hand up and down your leg, inching closer to your center each time, but never quite reaching it. You’re hesitant to answer the question, afraid of being reprimanded for listening in on their conversation. His grip on your leg suddenly tightens, causing you to gasp at the shock of pain.

“Let’s put it this way,” he leans in, lips brushing against your ear, “how much did you hear, pet?” You shiver once again, unable to give a verbal response, instead just staring up at him with wide eyes and parted lips. On your other side, Draco brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, copying his friend’s actions and leaning in to speak in your ear.

“You know,” he starts, “it’s rude to listen in on someone else’s private conversation.” Suddenly, he laces his fingers through your hair, yanking your head back roughly. You cry out, tears rolling down your cheeks.

“I think maybe you need to be punished, what do you think Ron?” He asks, cocking his head to the side with an amused grin on his face. Ron stands from his seat, kneeling in front of you between your legs on the floor.

“I was thinking the same thing Draco.” He turns to you, wiping the tears from your cheeks, “Is that what you want, you want us to punish you?” You sit in silence for a second, thinking about the situation that you are in. You can’t deny, you’ve always been attracted to the two men, always wondering what it would be like to be used by them. The thought made your cunt slick with arousal, causing you to clench your legs together in hopes of relieving the fire between your legs. Ron takes notice of this, smirking up at Draco.

“We’ll take that as a yes.” Draco whispers in your ear, releasing his hold on your hair and coming around to stand in front of you next to Ron.

“Here’s what’s going to happen,” He starts, unbuttoning his shirt slowly, Ron doing the same, “we’re gonna use you however we want, and you’re gonna take it like a good girl. Understand?” You nod your head, watching intently as the two men undress slowly in front of you. You rake your eyes over their bodies, practically drooling at the sight. Draco’s pale skin is covered with faded scars from an old school incident he hadn’t fully told you about, and Ron’s littered with small freckles and moles. Each man has a small happy trail leading down into their trousers, both with prominent bulges poking through the front. Ron stands in front of you once again, harshly gripping your jaw, forcing you to look him in the eyes.

“When I ask you a question, I expect an answer.” He growls, striking you across the cheek. You whine at his actions, tears once again welling in the corners of your eyes.

“Yes sir, I understand.” You whimper, earning a nod from the red headed male. He walks back over to Draco, the two males silently engaging in conversation, sparing small glaces your way every so often. After what seems like forever, they turn to face you again, identical smirks plastered on their faces. Draco snaps his finger, signaling for you to make your way towards them, a command to which you comply without hesitation.

“Kneel.” He commands, pushing you to your knees by your shoulders. You sink to your knees, watching the two males through hooded eyelashes, waiting for their next instruction. They both take their time, slowly unzipping their trousers, leaving them standing only in their boxers in front of you. You take the hint, wasting no time in freeing their cocks from the tight fabric of their boxers. They both stand tall and hard in front of you, red and dripping with precum, making your mouth water,

“Such a good little slut, already knows what to do.” Ron quips, enjoying the sight of you on your knees for him. Taking your time to enjoy the moment, you slowly jerk both men off, each in one hand. When you feel more confident, you move to wrap your lips around the head of Ron’s cock, sucking lightly, coaxing a low groan from the man. He places a hand on the back of your head, moving your head for you, forcing you to take all of him at once. You gag around him, trying your best to keep your hand moving on the other man next to you.

“Fuck mate, you’ve gotta feel her mouth,” Ron groans, fucking into your mouth harder, “feels like fucking heaven.” He grabs you by your hair, pulling you off his cock and placing you in front of Draco’s. You waste no time working Draco’s cock with your mouth, releasing a low moan at the taste of him on your tongue. He takes no mercy on you, fucking your mouth like a wild animal in heat.

“Such a perfect little cockslut, on her knees for her stepfather.” You whimper at his filthy words that send a shock straight to your cunt. Trying to relieve the ache between your legs, you slowly move your hips, grinding your clit against your heels. Ron notices, chuckling darkly at your desperate attempts to get yourself off.

“Look at you, getting yourself off on your heels like a bitch in heat.” Draco groans from above you. He suddenly pulls you off his cock, causing a whimper to leave your lips.

“On the couch angel.” You scramble to your feet, hopping into the couch. The two men make their way over to you, enjoying the sight of you naked and ready to be used by them. Draco lifts you onto his lap, his cock resting between your stomachs. You rut your hips against his, earning a stinging smack on your backside from Ron.

“Please,” You beg, tears falling from your eyes, “need it so bad.”

“I know pet,” Draco coos, “so fucking needy.” He teases your entrance with his cock, pushing in only the tip, and pulling back out. His actions are turning you into a moaning, sobbing mess and you’re so focused on his movements, you don’t even notice Ron behind you, opening a bottle of lube. He wraps a hand around your throat, pulling your head back to rest on his chest.

“You want us to fuck you? Wanna be torn apart by our cocks like a good little slut?” He rasps, teasing your back entrance with a single finger, causing you to jerk forward in surprise. You cry out at the unfamiliar feeling as he slowly pushes his finger past the tight hole, groaning at the feeling of her clenching around his finger.

“Please, want your cock daddy.” You cry into Draco’s shoulder, bucking your hips against his.

“Gonna fuck you so good baby, gonna fuck you dumb.” He groans, holding his cock at your entrance before harshly snapping your hips down against his.

“Fuck!” You scream, trying to adjust to the feeling of being full. His cock stretches you out, filling you to the brink as his head brushes against your cervix. Behind you, Ron adds another finger, causing you to cry out at the feeling of both holes being filled.

“More please.” You whine, pushing your body against Ron’s fingers.

“Yeah you want more? You want my cock in this tight little ass?” He chuckles darkly, earning an eager nod from you. He removes his fingers, causing you to cry out at the loss of contact, but your cries are silenced when Draco shoves his fingers in your mouth, coaxing a small gag from the back of your throat.

“Tired of hearing your whines, fucking crybaby.” He growls, shoving his fingers deeper down your throat.

“M’not a baby, daddy.” You gargle around his fingers.

“Then take it like a good girl.” Ron quips from behind you before slowly pushing his cock past your tight hole. You drop your head into Draco’s shoulder, holding back tears as you feel Ron’s cock stretch out your unused hole. Draco rubs slow circles on your clit, whispering words of praise and encouragement in your ear in an attempt to help you relax. Finally, after what seems like forever, Ron bottoms out, his cock filling you perfectly.

“Please.” You beg, moving your hips against theirs. Both men share a short glance before pulling out and slamming into you at the exact same time. You let out a pornagraphic moan, sucking harder on Draco’s fingers as the two men ruin both your holes. Their cocks move in and out of you at the same time, creating a delicious burn that courses through your veins. You brain is reduced to mush, the only words on your tongue being their names and the occasional “please”

“Look at you, taking your stepfather’s cock like a real fucking whore,” Draco groans, eyes glued to the place where your bodies connect. He lands a harsh slap on your clit, causing your hips to buck forward.

“Such a tight fucking ass, can’t get enough.” Ron adds, spanking you harshly, leaving behind red handprints. The pleasure you’re receiving is overwhelming as you feel yourself get closer to your high. You clench around both men, loving the sounds of their moans in your ear.

“Please daddy, wanna cum.” You cry, moving your hips in sync with theirs. Ron reaches around your body and begins rubbing fast circles on your clit, bringing you closer to the edge.

“Cum on our cocks you fucking slut.” He growls, landing three harsh blows on your clit and pushing you over the edge. Your mouth falls open into a silent scream, the only sound leaving you being short uneven breaths as your body tenses and then relaxes as you slump into Draco’s chest. Their movements don’t stop as they chase their own highs, causing you to shake in overstimulation. With a low groan, Draco stills his hips against yours, spilling himself inside you, Ron following soon after, painting the walls of your abused hole. You cry into Draco’s shoulder, trying not to cum a second time just from the feeling of them filling you up.

After a few moments, both men pull out, careful not to hurt you, and smile lazily as they watch their cum drip from your holes. You whine and try your best to wiggle out of his hold as Draco moves to grab some with his fingers. He brings them up to your lips and you don’t hesitate to wrap them around his fingers, moaning at the taste of them on your tongue.

“Mate, we’ve definitely gotta do this again.” Ron quips, landing one last slap on your backside before soothing it with light kisses.

“Now let’s get you cleaned up.”

tags- (sorry im so bad at remembering to tag ppl) @pandaxnienke

[papillon-mechant]

CONGRATS

can you do poly!marauders and a free use roommate? something dark heheh

this was more of a remus focused thing sorry lol

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“Fuck, don’t think i’ll ever get tired of using this tight little cunt.” Remus groans from behind you, his nails digging into your hips, leaving behind crescent shaped indents. You let out a sound that can only be descriptive as animalistic as you push your face further into the pillow, attempting to muffle your loud noises.

“Oi, we’ve all had a long day moony, don’t hog her.” Sirius argues from across the room, James on his knees below him, expertly sucking on his cock as Sirius fucks into the curly haired boy’s throat.

“Looks like you’ve got everything you need over there,” Remus quips, motioning to the male on his knees, “right now this pussy is mine to use, isn’t that right little fleshlight?” Remus grabs hold of your hair, using his hold to pull your back flush against his chest. The new angle causes his cock to brush perfectly against your g-spot, your mouth falling open and releasing squeals of ecstasy.

Suddenly, a hand comes down between your legs, a rough slap being landed on your over abused clit. “I asked you a fucking question.” The lycanthrope growls, drilling his hips against yours with one hand gripped tightly in your hair and the other around your throat.

“y-yes sir, your pussy, m’just a fleshlight for you to use.” You choke out, your words slurred between small cries of pleasure. Remus chuckles darkly, releasing your hair and roughly pushing your face back into the pillow. You arch your back into him, pushing your ass back to meet his thrusts.

“That’s right, you’re nothing but a walking cumdump. Now be a good little toy and take everything we’re gonna give you tonight.”

[papillon-mechant]

“Such a pretty little thing when you’re covered in cum- like our personal little cumdump,”

PUTHU GO BURRRR

i shall patiently wait for a part two 😌

star students | poly!marauders

summary — the boys convince their favorite professor to ride James as a reward for winning the Quidditch Cup.

warnings — dom!remus, dom!sirius, sub!james, mommy kink, light sir kink, humiliation, titty fucking, oral sex, lots of clit play, no actual penetration but insinuations of it, insinuations of anal, all boys are 18!

word count — 3.9k

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“Excuse me?” You cock your head, flabbergasted at your student’s sudden suggestion.

Remus blinks, James flushes, and Sirius steps up, “well, it’s just if you’re comfortable, ma’am. You see—” he claps an unusually red James in the back, “—our friend here, just so happens to have a little crush on you, and what best way to reward him for winning us the quidditch cup for sixth time in a year than to hook up with his teacher!”

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[papillon-mechant]

Draco showing Theo how to make his girlfriend cum multiple times 😳✋

“You see nott, the trick is to work her through each one. let her come down and catch her breath for a minute.” Draco speaks to your boyfriend. The way he speaks as if you’re not even there, as if his fingers weren’t moving mercilessly inside your cunt, it made you feel so dirty. you loved it.

Theo nods lightly, showing draco that he was listening to his pointers. He couldn’t deny the situation made the blood rush to his cock, the sight of his best friend’s fingers moving inside you.

“Draco please.” You cry, your hips moving to meet the motions of his fingers, pushing them deeper inside you. He smirks up at your boyfriend, fingers never stopping their harsh movements inside you.

“see that, she’s already begging for another and she’s already cum 3 times.” Theo laughs darkly, kneeling down so that your faces were inches away from each other.

“greedy little whore,” he whispers in your ear, running his fingers through your hair before using his grip to yank your head up, forcing you to look down at the boy between your legs, “look at my best friend while he makes you cum again.”

[papillons-library]

block these tags to stay away from content you don’t want to see

#nsfw.papillon for nsfw stuff

#dark.papillon for dark themes

[papillon-mechant]

stepdad!draco has puppy!reader cockwarm him but the poor thing gets needy so he uses a vibrator on her and has her cum on his cock?

Your head falls in Draco’s neck, small whines and huffs falling from your lips. Draco coos in your ear, rubbing a hand up and down your back in an attempt to soothe your twitching figure.

“You’re doing so good puppy.” He whispers, kissing down your neck and scratching behind your ears just the way you like it. You whine again, bucking your hips against his, yelping when you feel his cock brush against your spot.

Draco sucks in a sharp breath, shaking his head at your actions. It’s clear to him now that you weren’t going to sit still, he could feel your slick dripping down on his thighs where you sat.

“You want daddy to make you cum puppy?” He asks. Your head shoots up from his neck, ears perked at his comment. You nod your head, barking happily as you begin to frantically bounce on his cock, your barks turning into small whimpers.

“That’s it puppy, such a good girl” He praises, reaching into the drawer next to your bed and pulling out a small pink vibrator. You yap happily when you see the toy in his hand. Draco chuckles, feeling your tail wagging against his thighs.

“You want the toy puppy?” He teases, hovering the toy over your clit. You bark in response, whining and pawing at his chest, begging for him to play with you. He smiles, complying and attaching the toy to your clit, coaxing a small whine from your lips.

“Go on puppy, cum on daddy’s cock.”

[papillon-mechant]

MAAM

“Easy, doll. You’re so small I could break you into pieces, bet you will not be able to walk tomorrow.”

MAAM

Forbidden.

masterlist | taglist

draco malfoy x reader | smut | one-shot

summary : you work in the malfoy’s as a maid, and draco fancies you the moment you walked in. nothing can’t stop you two even his wife, astoria greengrass.

(reblog and comment would be very much appreciated <3)

For years, he was stuck in the place that his parents trapped him to. His freedom was taken away by their decision and he doesn’t have a choice, he never has.

For a year, Draco has been stuck in the loveless arranged marriage with Astoria Greengrass, the youngest heir of Greengrass, that his parents set up with. But the same thing goes to the girl, she was stuck too.

But then his point of view changed, when you stepped into his manor, looking for a job that you need to support your life.

Maybe there’s some benefits that he could finally take in this loneliness. Especially after seeing you in your little tight maid outfit he designed by himself, for you.

The desire to have you as his, is now his only purpose, to break your small body until you plead him to stop and the satisfaction he would get when he saw you walking around the manor with your body trembling, all because of him.

And the way he would proudly show it to his wife, what he was up to with the new maid when she was asleep.

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You feel it too, since the moment you walked to the manor, the burning stare you would always get when your master is around. The way your thighs unknowingly will rubbed together when you heard his deep voice ordering you to do something.

It was inappropriate, unprofessional for you to feel this way for him, but he was making it hard for you to keep your professional act.

Not when he purposefully placed his hand on your thigh under the dining table as Astoria sat across him. Or when you were dusting off the dirt on the table, he would pretend to grab something then brush his crotch against your ass.

It was driving you crazy, even without the real action, his touch enough to make a girl goes wild with her fantasy.

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You were in the kitchen wearing your usual outfit, sometimes you wonder why Draco gave you the outfit that was barely covering your body, not that you’re complaining.

You tiptoed to grab the sugar in the counter, you were making a tea to prepare the breakfast, that was until a cough interrupted, startling you.

“Oh- Sir, breakfast will be ready in a minute,” You said turning around to Draco who stood behind you, you swear you saw how his eyes glued to your ass before you make the turn.

Draco nodded, stuffing his hands in his pockets approaching you, the room suddenly felt small as he stood closer to you.

“Go ahead, make the tea. I just need something from the kitchen.” Your face heated as you turn back to your tea, that was until you feel his presence behind you making you stiff.

He reached out to the counter above you, grabbing something from it which you have no idea if he really need it or he was just playing. But the way he pressed his body closer to you got your mind spinning.

“Don’t make it too hot,” Draco shuts his eyes in pleasure as your body pressed close to him leaving no gap, he was trying his best to hold in his groan as your ass pressed on his groins.

“I can��t take it,” He continues making no move to shift away from you,

“-If it’s too hot.” He ended his sentence, placing his hands next to yours on the kitchen island, you were hoping he couldn’t hear how loud your heart were thumping.

“Y-yes Sir.. I’ll keep that in mind-” Your grip on the spoon tightened as he suddenly make a little move on your back, his breath getting heavy as he does so.

But before anything further could happen, the two of you hear the front door being open causing him to let you go, and you already missing his heat against your body.

Your body burned when he left the kitchen room. Cheeks flushed in embarassment.

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Breakfast was served. As usual, the three of you sat in the usual position. Astoria sat across Draco, you wonder why she hasn’t suspects anything on why her husband insisted to keep you sitting next to him.

All of you eat in silence, keeping the polity manner. Until you feel his hand back to your thigh, rubbing circles on it making you choked on your food.

“Are you okay, Y/n?” The Mrs asked you as she looked up from her plate.

“I am, Mrs. Malfoy, sorry for the interruption..” You darted your eyes from her to Draco who was hiding his smirk, his hand still in the same place but now gripping on your thigh tighter making your face redden.

This isn’t okay.

But why’d you still let him there? One thing for sure, you can’t find the right words to answer your own question.

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The manor felt empty today. Astoria were out at the garden or god knows where and Draco is still at his work.

You already got your rest, and now it’s time to clean the furniture in the big manor. You picked up the duster and start dusting off the table.

You bent down slowly to reach the dirty spot. You were working on it peacefully until you feel a pair of hands grabbed your waist, you could feel something hard pressing your ass.

“S-sir what are y-you doing?” Your voice shook as you look over your shoulder.

“Oh. Sorry I was about to grab this” Draco let go of your waist and pointed at the daily prophet, he grab it.

He took a seat on the couch, reading the daily prophet as you goes back to your work, unknowing of his gaze on you.

You turned around as you heard something dropped to the floor, it was a pen.

“Shit sorry.. could you pick it up Y/n?” He said staying his gaze on the daily prophet.

“Of course Sir” You walked up and bend down again to grab the pen, Draco’s breath got heavier at the sight. He could see your perfect ass.

“Here, Sir” You hand the pen back to Draco, heart beating faster as you do so, the thick tension in the room could cut you alive.

His eyes darkened as your hand brushes against his skin, clearing his throat as he took the pen and placing it in his pocket.

“Thank you Y/n.”

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It’s two in the morning and Draco still not be able to sleep. He look over to his wife beside him who was back-facing him. He sighed, knowing that Astoria has her own dirty secret. The marriage will never going to work out in the first place.

So, what’s he still waiting for?

He wants you, he knew he shouldn’t but for the first time, he can feel like he’s free whenever you’re around him. Only you who can make him wanting to get out from the emptiness his parents trapped him to.

You and your innocence who gets him like this, ever since you walked into his house all he could think about is how he wanted to do something he shouldn’t do to his worker.

He can feel his pants tightened as your figure reappeared in his mind, it was always at the time like this, where he couldn’t do anything and just yearned for your touch.

He opened the door of his bathroom, locking it as he leaned on the bathroom sink. His breath getting heavier as he shuts his eyes and let his own hands work on itself, pushing down his pants until they were on the floor.

He bites his bottom lip as he started to touch himself down there, fucking his hard cock onto his fist. A desperate moan left his lips as he pictured you in your knees after him, mouth wide open waiting for him to shoot his liquids down your throat.

“Y/n..” He moaned softly, hand working faster on his length, more precome oozing out of it.

“F-fuck Y/n.. you want it so bad, hm? Want to feel how I taste down your throat?” His hips bucked as your name repeatedly left his lips, sweats already running on his forehead.

“Oh fuck. Yes take it like the good girl you are Y/n, swallow it all—” He panted heavily as his own cum now covering his black shirt.

He turned around after he calmed down from his high, looking at himself in the mirror, suddenly feeling pathetic.

“The things I want to do to you Y/n.” He cleaned himself up before leaving the bathroom and change his clothes.

He take a look at Astoria who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed. He thought he could finally sleep after taking care of his problem like he usually did. Even after he finished, you were still in his mind.

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And that’s how he found himself standing in front of your bedroom. He shouldn’t do this, but when he knocked softly and you were there opening the door, with your little nightgown that got his eyes turned dark. He knew he just lost all the control he has.

“Sir- what are you doing in here? Do you need something?” You asked innocently which makes him want to pushed you against the wall already.

He takes a deep breath, this is it. Now or never, Draco.

“I can’t keep lying to myself. I want you, I can’t hold it anymore.” You let him in, the second you closed your door, he crashed his lips on yours.

You were so consumed by the sudden kiss, all the hunger and desperation finally colliding together, mixing it up with all of the emotions you two had share to each other. His lips feels soft, it feels like it was made for you and that felt so right.

You didn’t even realize Draco has managed to get you on your bed as your lips still connected with his.

“I need you.” He said breaking the kiss and look deeply into your eyes, silently begging you to let him do more.

“Take me Sir,” He swore he could cum just by hearing your permission.

“Draco. Call me Draco, Y/n.” His kisses moved to your earlobe biting it softly before going down to your neck, his hot breath enough to caused a pool of arousal down there.

“Draco..” You grasped his hair as he sucked on your neck, starting to mark you up and claiming you as his.

“Be as loud as you want, love.” He slipped the straps of your nightgown down, exposing your breasts to him. His hands were quick to kneading at them, rolling your nipples between his fingers.

“B-but what if Astoria hear-”

“Let her, let her hear how I make you mine. So that we can be together.” Then he took one of your nipples in his mouth, instantly groaning into it as his tongue swirled around it, getting it all sensitive for him.

At this point, you didn’t care anymore. You want him and you got him, you will not letting this away from you anytime soon. You moan louder which earned a muffled groan from him as he grinds his hard cock on your clothed cunt.

“Finally I can have you, all to myself. The things you do to me Y/n, you have no idea of how hard I will break you now. Do you want that to happen, hm?” He goes back to your face, stroking your cheek softly with his thumb as you desperately nodded at him.

“Yes, yes, Draco. I want it. Take me please,” You beg, legs wobbled just by his stare that were breaking into your soul.

“Good. Now go change into your maid outfit, I’ve been wanting to ruin you in it.” You whine at him but obeyed anyways, you could feel your legs turning into jelly as you pull out your maid outfit from your wardrobe, you hear him groaning as you put it on.

“Now come here, I’m gonna make that sweet cunt of yours all puffy and sensitive for me til I’m satisfied with it.” Your body shivered as you laid back down on the bed, him working quickly pushing up your skirt to your stomach.

He groaned as your covered cunt come to his view, his hand immediately found its way to touch you. Massaging your cunt through your drenched panties, teasing your clit with his fingers.

“Already this wet for me? Didn’t know you’re such a whore for your master,” He chuckles feeling the wetness before he snapped your panties off of you making you whimpered.

His face dived in between your legs, opening your lips with his thumbs to spit on it making your legs shuddered. His tongue work its way to give your clit the pleasure as his fingers entered you slowly.

“Draco..!” He already got you squirming just by his mouth and fingers, your moan only encouraged him to do more as his fingers stretching you out, feeling the tight walls that he always craved, now wrapping his fingers which make his erection felt more painful.

“Oh fuck Draco! I’m— Ah..” Your face heated as your high coming embarassingly fast. He continues lapping up your juices and licking his fingers clean.

As he got up, you blushed when you see his lips glistening with your juices. It takes him only a second to get rid of all his clothes. You gasped seeing his cock standing tall and proud making your cunt clenched once again, he was so big that you’re afraid it couldn’t fit in you.

“Scared, are you doll? Look at you, do you think this tight little hole could take me all inside, hm?” He teases as he rubbed his tip up against you, tapping his head on your stimulated clit making you bucked your hips.

“Easy, doll. You’re so small I could break you into pieces, bet you will not be able to walk tomorrow.” He smirked teasing his tip into your entrance making you hissed.

“Please.. Draco,” You let tears streaming down your face, your cunt aching so bad craving for him to be inside you already, pounding into your tight walls.

“Fuck it.” He snapped his hips, fully bottoming in you making you screamed out loud, you clenched and pulsating hardly unsure of how to accept him inside you.

He dropped his head onto the crook of your neck, breathing heavily, his hands grip your hips so tight that you sure it’ll leave bruises.

“So fucking good. I haven’t even moved— fuck.” He pick up his pace, thrusting into you steadily that got you moaning his name over and over again like a prayer.

“See that, princess? You see how I’m in so deep inside you now, making a bulge in your little tummy,” He said, pushing his cock deeper into you as your walls now slowly accomodating him.

Your eyes trailing down your stomach to see what he was talking about and you almost lost your mind as you can see it clearly, him bulging out in your stomach.

“Oh my god— Draco..”

“Exactly. You’re not gonna make me last longer, pretty girl.” He said pounding harder into you making your breath got stuck in your throat.

“Fuck- Draco..” He ripped off your top making your breasts sprang out from the tight clothes to full on display for him, his previous marks are all over them as they bounced due to his rough thrusts.

He squeezed them hardly, groaning as he watched how it fits perfectly on his big hands. He lowered his hand, putting his thumb on your clit circling it, sending you to the cloud nine as your vision goes blurry.

He doesn’t even let you calm down from your high as he flipped you over turning you on your stomach as he re-enters you from behind, your ass that he always craved now is on display for his sight.

“This is why I loved seeing you bent over something, your pretty ass always asking me to give spanks all over it until they were red and sore,”

Before you could answer him, his hand came in contact with it, making your body jolted forward, a loud scream escaped your mouth as the sting goes straightly into your heat.

“There, look so much better with my handprints on it.” He chuckles, pulling your hair backwards onto his chest, until he could see the mess on your face.

“Who do you belong to, Y/n? The only one who could make you came hard and body trembling like this, hm?”

“You! you Draco, only you. I belong to you-”

“Then cum again for me, be my good little pet.” He pinched your clit and that was it for you, squirting all over your own bed. He groaned louder as he feels your cunt tightening around him.

“Fucking hell— That’s so hot. Fuck— I’m gonna cum inside you, giving you all of me, until you’re carrying the Malfoy’s heir, would you like that?” You nodded eagerly at his offer.

“Yes, please, please.. cum inside me Draco so I can give you an heir.. giving us a family” His hand goes to your throat choking you tightly as soon as you said that, you could feel he’s twitching inside you.

His hot cum spilling out into you, painting your sensitive walls with it, your clenching walls milking him enough to prolong his release, making him cum more than he ever has. You can even feel it’s all shoot up to your womb filling you up like he promised.

Your body shook madly as he pushed you back to the bed, flipping you on your back again. Seeing how fucked out and braindead you are for him, laying breathlessly as you’re still catching your breath.

You whine as he flipped over the two of you so you’re now on top of him. Pushing his cock back into you again, you tried to wriggle out from his embrace.

“Draco— I can’t take it anymore..” He wipes your tears with his free hand giving you a soft kiss in the lips.

“Shh relax darling, I’m just making sure all of me stay inside you, gotta keep you full and nice, okay?” You nodded letting him pulled you to his chest, relaxing there.

“We’re gonna be together soon, my love. I promise.”

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[papillon-mechant]

Hey! Can I make a request? Puppy reader with hard dom marauders. Thanks babes! Hope you have a good day <33

“Look at her, a real cumdumb isn’t she?” Remus teases, driving his hips against yours from under you. The head of his cock hits your spot with every thrust, sending feelings of pure bliss through your whole body.

“That she is mate, takes cock like a fucking champ, in all her holes.” Sirius adds, stroking a delicate hand over your spine, in total contrast to the way he was violating your tight ass, moving in sync with the lycanthrope under you. With only a thin layer of flesh separating their cocks, you could almost feel them brush against each other.

“And she’s gonna take all of our cum like a good little puppy, aren’t you?” James quips, acting as if you could answer his question with the way his cock was moving in and out of your mouth, hitting the back of your throat each time. Instead, you simply wine around his cock, wagging your tail to show your love of the idea.

“I think she likes that idea prongs,” Remus laughs, moving a hand to grip around your throat, pulling you off of james’ cock (not without a groan of disappointment from the curly haired male) and forcing your face close to his, so close you could taste his breath. “You want that puppy? Want us to breed you, fill all your holes with so much cum that you’ll be dripping for days?” You whine, letting out a desperate yap of approval and moving your hips back against the two men.

“That’s a good puppy, always ready to be bred.”

[papillon-mechant]

psst, trin! doctor draco au! with innocent!reader for your celebration. 🤫

this is a late night thought lmaooo i literally was tryna fall asleep but i couldn’t cuz i woke up and thought of this for you. <3

“Are you a virgin?” The question almost makes you choke, the way he asked. As if it were nothing. But then again, he was the doctor.

“Yes. doctor” You whisper, your voice barely audible and your eyes glued to your lap.

“It’s okay love, i’m here to help. Now lean back, and spread your legs for me okay?” He instructs calmly. You nod shyly, leaning back against the examination chair, and placing your feet on the stands in front of you. A deep blush spreads across your face at the feeling of being fully exposed to your doctor.

“Good girl.” He coos, pulling his chair closer to the table so much that he was practically face to face with your exposed heat. You can feel his hot breath fanning over your cunt, sending shivers through your whole body.

“I’m just going to check to make sure everything is well, okay?” You nod, unable to speak due to pure embarrassment. A small gasp leaves your lips when you feel his cold hand make contact with your heat, with no gloves. Draco runs his fingers between your folds, collecting your slick on his fingers.

“On you naughty girl,” He coos, rubbing his damp fingers over your clit, sending a jolt of ecstasy through your body, “so all wet and i’ve barely even touched you.” He chuckles darkly, prodding your entrance with the tip of his finger.

“D-doctor?” He hums in response, eyes never leaving your sopping cunt. “That f-feels good.” Draco smirks at your words, spreading your legs wider with one hand, and rubbing slow circles on your clit with the other.

“Just wait till i give you my cock, it’ll feel even better.”

[papillon-mechant]

Happy 1k bby!! I’m obsessed w ur smuts ngl 🌚🌚🌚 can i request innocent!reader telling stepdad!draco that she feels all achey and doesn’t know how to fix it so he sorta fucks her dumb and makes her think he’s the only one who can stop the tingles…yeahhh sorry if that’s a little dark😀😀anyways- happy holidays ❤️❤️

not too dark, i love it lol

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"You feel that baby?" Draco asks, pushing a hand down on the bulge in your stomach, eliciting a sob of pleasure from your open lips, "That's daddy, right there in your tummy."

"f-feels so good daddy." You choke out, your knuckles going white from your strong grip on the sheets below you. The room is filled with the naughty sounds of your moans and skin against skin. Your body writhes under his, the pleasure becoming overwhelming.

"I know it does baby, that's what daddy's here for," He coos, crouching down to kiss down your neck, nipping at your skin and leaving behind a trail of dark purple marks. "Remember baby, only daddy can make the tingles go away, only daddy can make this sloppy little cunt feel better."

"Only you daddy."