#omg buck core once again

[hyperfixatedbean]

Call me Evan Buckley how I’m on crutches because of a crush injury to my left foot AND I’m taking blood thinners 🤧

(How the hell did the ao3 writer curse get to me when I didn’t even post my drafts ???)

[xetlynn]

hii i have a little request for ekko like omg i love him so bad

so imagine winter times come around and you an ekko are in your shared room (the firelights bases ofc)

and he sees you shivering under your cover so he comes over and just cuddles all up under you

thennn a few words and giggles are shared and thingss get a little heated between yall and ykyk 🤗

I hope you wanted smut. That’s what I made.

Arcane Imagines- Ekko

Still Cold

⚠️WARNING🔞: SMUTTTT

[arcane] [main page]

Prompt: it’s cold, you need to be warmed up. (Established relationship)

Contains: hand job, oral m! Receiving. Afab. Whimpering, whiny sub Ekko:(

You shiver, wearing a few layers of clothes along with tons of blankets. Your nose practically freezing off since you feel claustrophobic if you put your face under the covers. You hear the door open to you and your boyfriend’s shared room. Steps coming towards you. “You cold or something?” He asks, You just scoff in response like it wasn't obvious.

He snickers, throwing the blankets off of you causing you to whine. “Oh shush, c’mere you big baby.” He climbs into bed, pulling your body on top of his.

”You’re warm.” You mumble, clinging onto him. “I’m so cold.” You complain, he puts the covers back over the both of you. 

“I know a way to make us even warmer.” He wiggles his eyebrows and you shove his face away from your neck before he got the chance to pounce on it with his lips. He got hard before he even got into the bed. “I’m too cold to think about that.” You huff, adjusting yourself on him so you were more comfortable. 

It didn’t help Ekko’s situation though. He needed you badly and you put yourself right over his crotch. He tensed up but nonetheless stayed quiet, rubbing your back to get you warmer. “My body aches from how cold it is.” You wiggle over top of him. Ekko lets out a low, almost inaudible grunt. “Stop moving so much.” He grabs your hips to keep you in place. “Sorry, sorry.” 

A few moments go by and you begin to understand why he told you to stop moving. You feel something poking against your core. Your lips lined into a smirk, deciding to mess with him. “Ekko, massage me again.” You look at him with a pout. His eyes met yours, he seemed extremely nervous. He never wanted to push anything on you, so when you said you were too cold to think about it he stopped and he tried to take the thought out of his brain. 

“Um, alright.” His hands move on your back again, you let out a soft moan, humming into his chest. The vibration only worsening his perverted thoughts. Your digits find his hips, going up and down his body in slow motions. He wanted to stop and shove you off of him. 

You were so soft, such a comforting body he just wanted to explore every part of you. Keep you warm and safe. His member twitches and you chuckle. His face flushes. 

“He sure has a lot to say.” You tease him, not looking at him as your hand goes underneath you, trailing all the way down to the place he needed you most. He lets out a gasp. 

Your smaller hand palms him through his sweatpants. “Pretty girl, please.” He whimpers, he pulls his arms up to his head, watching your focused expression. “You wanted to keep me warm, right?” A smug smile tugging upwards, “my hands are pretty cold.” You go to his ear, kissing it softly as the hand that was once palming him went to the waistline of his pants. “Gonna treat you so well.” You lay your head back down on his chest, moving your body slightly off of him so you could get a better view of your actions. 

Ekko watches as his girlfriend extracts his dick from his clothing agonizingly slow. Spitting on your hand before smearing it on his tip, mixed with his precum. “So cute.” You compliment. 

“Cute?” He huffs, your thumb rubs it over the sensitive mushroom top. “Mhm.” 

He bucks his hips up, desperate for you to touch him more. You take your hand away to shove his hips back down. “Be patient.” You sit up with the blankets over your shoulders. You spread his legs apart enough so you could sit in between them. You yank his pants off half-way, keeping them at his thighs. 

His orbs grow darker by the sight of you on your knees before him. Even though you're clothed up you are the only one to affect him this way.  

“What do you want?” You ask, your fingers dancing around his skin. “Take your shirt off. Please.” He mewls in a soft tone. “Then I’ll be cold.” Your bottom lip puckers out as you give him puppy-dog eyes. “I need to see them, they’re so beautiful.” He begs, his hand going down to his dick, using your spit to pump up and down. “If that’s what my boyfriend wants. I guess I can make some sacrifices.” You take off your sweater along with the tank top that was underneath. Flaunting your breasts. 

“Stop touching yourself.” You prod aside his wrist replacing it back with your palm once again. Stroking his cock while leaning over to pronounce your boobs out. “I was supposed to b-e warming- shit- warming you up.” He stammers, grabbing at your left tit, massaging it gently. “This is warming me up.” You giggle, laying a kiss on the cockhead. He squeezes his eyes shut as your tongue kitten licks him. 

Your hand is still kneading at the base. “I- ohmygooodd.” He groans. “Use your mouth.” He runs a hand on top of your hair, grasping at it. “Not very good manners.” You glance up at him. He holds a breath. “Please use your mouth pretty girl. Please.” He whines like a dog, rutting his hips up only to be knocked back down. “Patience, Ekko.” Your voice was soft but stern.

You’ve never acted like this before, it was new to him. He was normally in control. “Fuck, okay, okay.” He throws his arm over his eyes. You snigger, sticking your tongue out. You smack his cock on it repeatedly until popping it between your lips. Hollowing out your cheeks, sucking on his tip. 

You lower your head until your nose hits his pelvic region. His happy trail tickles you ever so slightly. You go back up then continue at a leisurely state. Frustrating him ridiculously. “[Name] please stop messing with me. I need more.” He tugs at your hair. “Mmmmhmmm?” Your noises pleasuring him. “I’m going to fuck your throat if you don’t do something.” He tells you through gritted teeth. 

The thought of him facefucking you aroused you. You felt the wetness in between your thighs even through all your clothes. You move your heel underneath your cunt. Pressing your butt down to feel the friction as you bob your head up and down on your boyfriend's thick cock. 

Now being more mindful of his needs. The slurping sounds with a mix of occasional gags. You hold onto the top of his thighs as you get faster. Ekko’s toes curling from your skills. He felt like he was about to cum at any moment. His abs tightening, flexing just for you. 

“[Name], pretty girl. I- oh fuckfuckfuck… I’m close.” Once again his pelvis went up. You weren’t expecting it causing your upper torso to contract as you gag. You lift up, his dick falling against his stomach. The saliva and pre-cum dribbling down your chin. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I’ll be better. I promise.” He implores, his hands wandering on your chest down to your stomach. 

“Fuck my throat.” You vocalise, sounding raspy. “A-are you sure? You don’t have to do it because I mentioned it.” He double checks and you smile, pulling forward by his shirt, kissing him. Your spit and his own liquid smudges across his mouth. 

You drop him back down on the pillows. He plants his feet down on the bed, lifting himself up a tiny bit and you put your mouth back on his dick. “You ready?” He bites his lip, your eyes look up at him. Your cheeks rise, making you seem like you’re squinting to show that you’re smiling. You give him a thumbs up. Both of his hands go to your head. 

He thrusts up into your muzzle, starting off tender you wink at him then his hips begin to accelerate. You hold onto his legs for support. His hands pushing you down as far as you can take him. 

“I’m going to cum! Fu-uuuuck!” He keeps the quick pace. Your pussy spasms at his moans and whimpers he made. “I love you so much, pretty girl. So so so much.” He breathes heavily. “Gonna let me spill into your throat? Swallow it like a good, beautiful girl that you are?” He questions you and you hum out. Slightly nodding your head. “Fuck, that’s my girl.” 

His cock convulses, his tip bruising your uvula. “Ohhh, love you, love you , love…” His voice gets cut off as he cums, his mouth hanging open with no noise coming out. His seed spurting down your throat as your nose pressed against his skin. He restrains you in place until his balls are completely empty. He roughly drops down and you swallow everything before coughing to catch your breath. 

His dick lays limp and his face looks fucked out. “Hope you know I’m not done with you.” You smirk, grabbing his soft cock and he whines, attempting to push you away. “Too sensitive, pretty girl.” He complains. “Mmm I’m still cold though.” 

He tiredly rubs his face realizing how long of a night he was about to have.

[heizouz]

May I request some genshin characters reacting to you squirting for the first time? 🫣

nsfw dom!ningguang + sub!afab reader, dom!ayato + sub!afab reader, sub!gorou + dom!afab reader

hello omg u didn't specify what characters so i hope u don't mind i just picked randomly! also my first time writing sub reader so i hope it's okay 🤞🏻 anyway i hope this is alright, sorry they're kinda short!! btw always feel free to request in my asks or dms!!

NINGGUANG — on her fingers

ningguang is a clean freak. she hates anything out of place or so dirty that she's unable to clean it. so you're used to having things slow, loving and soft as she coaxes an orgasm or two out of you.

but ningguang was stressed and when you surprised her on the bed with nothing but a small silk dress when she came home, she had the perfect opportunity to just let it all out.

"you're so good for me, darling." ningguang whispers, her fingers stuffed in your cunt as your back lays against her chest.

you must've cum three times by now, and she was showing no signs of stopping.

you whine out, hands gripping ningguang's wrist in a silent plea, "ple-please, ningguang. 's too much!"

the woman coos, placing a chaste kiss on your cheek with a small grin, "it's never too much for you, darling. you can do at least one more for me."

it sounded more of a demand than a question and you pant, chest heaving quickly as her fingers relentlessly pound into you. ningguang is lathering in your moans and whines, entranced by the way you don't seem to stop dripping onto her fingers.

your thighs begin to shake once she angles her wrist to hit directly where you need it most and you cry out, fingers curling tight around her wrist, "mh-ningguang! i'm-" you throw your head back, hips bucking towards her hand.

ningguang practically purrs, free hand going to turn your head so she can look into your eyes, "go on, love."

you shake your head, core burning hot and thighs threatening to slam shut around ningguang's hand, "n-no, i'm-"

you practically scream as you gush around her fingers, spilling all over the sheets and her hand and ningguang's eyes widen. it's so messy. she stops moving her fingers as you squirt around them, nearly pushing them out entirely and she just watches, gold eyes transfixed on the way your entire body shakes and your lips never fail to let out pretty whimpers.

ningguang doesn't even think about how messy it will be to clean up as she lets out a small "oh my" merely at the sight of you. she doesn't waste a second and her fingers begin moving again, even before you finish because she's so eager to push another one out of you.

⭐

AYATO — on his cock

ayato loves to put you on display. he finds watching you and how you fall apart from his touches so incredibly attractive.

so you find yourself with your legs spread in front of the full body mirror in his bedroom, his cock pounding into you from behind, your back against his chest as he holds you up with an arm around your front.

you're wailing, hands grabbing his forearm to stop yourself from collapsing, "so good.. ah, so good."

ayato chuckles deeply into your ear and you shiver slightly. his hand falls to run down your side, squeezing your hip gently and you clench around his cock. "good girl." he moans with a smile, eyes locking onto your lidded ones in the mirror to watch your reaction as his hand slips lower.

you jolt when his fingers ghost over your clit, a whine ripping from your throat and you buck against his hand, his cock slipping impossibly deeper into you.

"look at you." ayato almost coos, his fingers circling your clit in time with his thrusts and he ever so slightly turns your head to make you watch yourself in the mirror. it's so obscene. you're dripping around his cock, breathing rapidly and your legs are spread open as you watch ayato's cock pound into you.

"'m gonna- i'm gonna cum, 'yato." you gasp out, hips moving to meet ayato's thrusts. at that, he speeds up his fingers on your clit, groaning into your ear as you squeeze around his cock.

his eyes are dark, staring at your form in the mirror and the image alone makes you cum. you spill around his cock with a choked whine, gripping ayato's forearm as you thrash in his hold. ayato's lips break into a smirk as you squirt around his cock, making a mess down your thighs and his dick, even onto the mirror in front of you.

whimpers escape your lips when ayato's fingers slow on your pussy, but his hips are relentless. "shit, sweetheart. i didn't know you could do that," his grip loosens slightly around you when you melt into him, thighs shaking and pussy still gushing around him, "we're gonna get another one out of you, okay darling?" his voice is sweet but his gaze is dark and full of lust when he stares at your through the mirror, his cock hitting your sweet spot over and over until you can't breathe.

⭐

GOROU — on his tongue

you adore gorou's attention on you. wherever you go, he follows, like a puppy on a leash. he will do as you say, even before you finish your request, and he'll come back, tail wagging, face beaming because he's just happy to serve you.

it's always you first.

gorou's hips cant against the bed sheets, cock straining in his pants as he rolls his hips with soft whimpers. his face is buried in your cunt, eyes closed, tongue digging into your folds as he holds your legs open with his hands.

your moans fill the room, along with gorou's sweet whimpers. "tha-ah-that's it, puppy." the man softens at the name, eyes cracking open to glance up at you with dark glowing eyes and you groan, fingers reaching out to card into his hair.

he leans into the touch, tongue never leaving your wet cunt as he stares up at you to watch your reactions. your legs almost close around his head when he pulls away only to kiss over your clit before sucking gently, but his hands keep your thighs wide open. gorou whines, eyebrows furrowing and he licks over your clit just to hear the moans rip from your lips.

"gorou, fuck-" you relax into the bed, both hands going to pull at his hair to keep his face against you, "i'm gonna cum, baby. keep going."

gorou whines, pressing his cock hard into the bed at how tightly you tug his hair and per your request, he flattens his tongue against your folds, slightly dipping into your hole before he sucks on your clit again. you cry out, eyes shutting but gorou keeps his on you the entire time.

he does it again, panting against your pussy, hands keeping your legs apart tightly and you let go with a needy whine.

gorou's eyes practically sparkle when you moan loudly, back arching off the bed and you squirt on his tongue. your hands tug on his soft hair harshly as he refuses to move from your cunt, lapping at your wetness with a pleased hum.

"g-gorou, baby, fuck- good boy- g-good boy." you ramble, hips bucking against his mouth and he lets you use his face. you're dripping down his chin, onto the sheets and gorou is beaming because he's never made you do that before.

"hm, so pretty." gorou mumbles once you let go of his hair and he pulls away from your sensitive core. he leans forward to lick a long stripe across your folds to help you come down and you gasp, dark eyes flitting to his pretty face. "was i good?" he asks, big eyes blinking up at you innocently as if he hadn't just made you gush all over his face.

"yes," you gasp, head falling back with a slight smile, "so good, puppy."

[torialefay]

PLEASE tell me you saw chan do the smart challenge at the fanmeet with hyune and binnie, i have many thoughts and things to say (specifically about his hips moving game) yet none of them are in the bible

OMG YES SO SO BAD.

and idk why but he is making me have horny soft girl hours.

like just imagine morning sex with that man. his cute little "good morning" voice he sends on bubble before smiling at you and throwing an arm around you to cup your boobs. he'd be so gentle and soft and bring his face in close so he could snuggle up next to your neck, leaning in to give you soft kisses.

you'd both be sleepy as hell, but he'd love it when you'd grind into him with your ass, silently begging him for more. he's already naked so you can feel himself easily getting harder and harder. you'd turn your face so you could let your mouth find his. and that's his favorite thing in the world. letting his tongue run on top of yours. until he slowly brings a hand up so you can suck on one of his fingers before he brings it down and starts to slowly finger you, bucking his hips and grinding into you the whole time.

he'd back his face away so he could watch your reactions as he gently, lovingly rubbed his hands around the way he knew you liked it. and how you wiggled your body around in just the same motion as he was moving himself around you, looking like you were moving together in one motion.

once he made sure you were dripping, he'd slowly creep his hand down to his cock, giving it a few quick pumps before lazily letting it rub you before pushing inside. he'd go so slow and gentle, savoring each little tiny movement of you around him. he'd kiss the side of your jaw as he watched it drop open from the pressure. he'd get harder and harder as you backed yourself up into him further, making sure you felt all of him.

he'd let himself rest inside of you for a moment, observing how beautiful you looked for him with half-closed lids. he'd wonder how he'd gotten so lucky as he admired the moan you let out for him once he slowly drew himself back and then in again.

he'd hook his arm around your chest, pulling himself as closely to you as possible. he wanted to feel your heartbeat as he made love to you. he wanted so badly to be connected to you forever. but for now, he'd have to be satisfied that this was it.

he'd slowly run his tongue along your outer ear as he began fucking into you the tiniest bit faster. you couldn't help but let out a few breathy moans of his name. and he didn't think he'd last much longer.

you'd match your own hips to the roll of his, not letting him draw back out of you for one second. he'd ubderstand immediately that you needed more and drop his hand down to your core to continue his finger's work.

he'd keep going like that, softly but steadily until he knew you were at your breaking point.

"so fucking pretty, baby," he'd whisper into the back of your head, almost so quietly that you couldn't hear him. it would send you over the edge, and you'd feel yourself start to slowly convulse around him. you'd feel like you were burning from the inside out. you'd want to burn into him. throw both of you into this fire together until there was nothing left.

as he'd watched you delicately move around him, he'd get so caught up in the low breaths coming out of you. hearing the sweet whispers of him name spew out left and right, like it was the only word in the world. the only word that could occupy your head at this very moment.

his hips circled you, continuing until he felt warmth in his very core, one of your legs wrapping around him now to draw him as closely as you could.

he let himself become engulfed in the thought of you. how you were so perfect for him. how he wanted nothing more than to be in this moment forever. inside of you and connected to you in the deepest way possible. he'd feel like his heart would bubble over, swelling to twice it's size just from seeing your face contort for him.

"gonna cum in you baby," was all he'd be able to get out before letting himself have a few more quick flicks of his hips into you. he'd spill into you with so much force that it would take him off guard. he'd cherish every moment of his high, continuing to fuck into you and letting out deep, gutteral moans until he was absolutely numb.

once he'd exhausted himself, he'd pull his face back into your neck, planting a couple of soft kisses and reaching a hand up to stroke your hair. he'd let his cock rest inside of you as it went soft. he just wanted to take in the comfort he felt resting inside of you.

he'd run his hand along the lines of your body so that he could find your hand. he'd entangle his lovingly in yours before guiding both of your hands to rest on your hip.

with one final cuddle into you, he'd take his time resting his head with yours, planting a soft kiss to the base of your neck. as you laid, his cock still tucked snuggly inside of you, you'd let out a deep, satisfied sigh and a small smile before letting your lids close all the way. they got heavier and heavier before you'd finally give in and let yourself fall back into your sleep.

[doeidawn]

can u write headcanons for the tf141 boys walking in on you humping a pillow or a plushy?? I think it would b very hot

omg anon u are so right that would be hot

gn!reader, nsfw 18+ (MDNI)

price

he thought he heard something on the other side of the door to your bedroom, but surely he couldn’t have expected to walk in and see you humping your pillow like your life depended on it. 

either way, seeing you with your head thrown back, eyes screwed shut, and determination written on your features, had him throbbing in his pants before he could fully get through the door.

he’d make his way over to the bed, quiet enough to not disturb you or distract from the pleasure coiling in your gut. eyes roving over your figure, he watched the way your thighs tensed around the soft pillow and your hips jerked with a choked moan that escaped your lips. 

you feel the mattress dip when he climbs onto it just behind your shaking frame. you freeze, head whipping around to see him staring at the pillow trapped between your legs like a hungry animal, a hand gripping the thickening outline of his cock through his pants.

“don’t stop.” he’d order before you can mutter an excuse. his tone, which left no room for argument, sent a fresh wave of heat directly to your core.

“put on a li’l show f’me, darling.” he groans when your hips push into the pillow again, watching your body tremble with need. “i’ll clean you up nice after you make yourself cum.”

gaz

he caught wind of your little whimpers, curiosity getting the better of him (maybe mixed with a bit of hopefulness).

but, oh, seeing you groaning and cursing, knuckles white as you held the pillow in place between your legs, was better than he could’ve thought. the frustration you felt was as clear as day with every roll of your shaky hips; the pillow wasn’t enough to satiate the need aching in your core. but he was eager to help you out.

“why didn’t you tell me you were so needy, baby?” his presence shocked you at first, too wrapped up in your desperation to hear him come in, but you looked anything but embarrassed.

you were practically begging for him. and he was quick to get his hands on you and run them up and down your body. he’s kneading and groping every inch of you, kissing your jaw and nipping at your neck.

you don’t even notice him moving behind you until he’s got you bent over your pillow, his thick cock bullying your needy hole until you’re too cockdrunk to remember how frustrated you once were.

“poor thing just needed a li’l help, huh? you don’t need a pillow when you got me.”

soap

as soon as he walks into that room, he’s completely forgotten what he came for. he’s mesmerized by your hips, the curves of your thighs hugging the pillow, already feeling his cock twitch at the sight. 

all he can do is smile at you when you notice him. he makes it over to the bed in record speed just so he can get his hands on you. with a sight like that, he can’t not touch you.

“fuck, if y’need attention that bad, m’right here.” he yanks the pillow out from between your legs before tugging his pants off. if you’re gonna be grinding and moaning, it’s gonna be on him.

doesn’t even get his briefs off before he’s pulling you into his lap, strong hands planted on your hips to guide your movements. he almost sounds as desperate as you when he moans into your mouth and bucks his hips in time with your own.

you can feel when he starts tensing underneath you. his nails dig into your thighs while he groans into your ear, his cock twitching behind fabric as he stains it wet with his spend. but that doesn’t mean you’re stopping any time soon.

“c’mon, keep goin’, take what you want.”

ghost

you were so damn loud it was like you were asking for him to walk in on you. and when he does, it’s like some deep-rooted instinct kicks in that tells him to give you what you need.

you don’t hear him approach, you just feel the suffocating warmth of his body pressing against your back, his arms wrapping around you to keep you in place. 

“shh, s’alright, baby. s’just me.” his voice grounds you, husky and understanding. one of his hands would snake down your body grabbing your hip and guiding you back into your rhythm. you can’t help but whine, your head falling back against his shoulder. 

your hips rut desperately against the soft fabric, but you keep bucking towards his hand until he gets the hint. “you need more, baby?”

then he’ll slide his hand further down until you’re gasping at his touch. he knows exactly how to touch you, exactly what gets you off. all while he’s sucking and nipping at your neck, whispering encouragement against your skin. 

“that’s it, use m’hand. there y’go…”

[achilles-rage]

Feral for eddie cause fact that I giggle and kick my feet whenever Eddie come up my screen is a little scary for me cause I feel insane.

Anyways a thought, I feel like Eddie would be such an amazing yearner like??? Eddie just realizing that maybe he is in love, but he doesn't want to acknowledge it so he's in denial and push it away, far away, to the depths of his core only for it to resurface into his chest with a pang when he sees their smile or remembers it (he thinks it's a heart attack or a panic attack at some point). Also he wants to be near them, but he doesn't want to acknowledge his feelings, he would try his best to sit next to them and stand next to them so his shoulders or hips can just slightly graze theirs. At this point, Eddie is already head over heels but deep in denial, whenever he sees you, his eyes tail you quietly. the thing is, the crew notices, but they stay quiet cause they have a bet going on. How long does Eddie stay quiet before he goes insane??? Buck bets on a few more months, Hen agrees, but Chimney and Bobby think it's lesser than that.

And you know what, Bobby and Chimney wins, cause a few weeks after that Eddie goes to your house to confront you cause you've been avoiding him apparently. He notices and he's freaking out a little cause what do you mean you can't hang out with me? Usually you're okay to hang whenever, but the past few weeks, you've been saying no. You're out here confused like 🧍. You were busy with work and maybe, a tad bit, you're avoiding him cause you might also be in love with him, but you want to keep it normal, so you made sure you're slowly creating this boundary with him. Ever so slightly, unfortunately for you, he's kinda down bad for you, so he notices when you pull away.

Both of you go back and forth, you denying, him pressing the matter. You get tired of it so you ask him to just go home and actually have the conversation some other day when he's stops acting weird (gaslighting at best omg 😔). And he gets angry and blurts maybe I care cause I love you omg why do you think I would even care about all this? and you're once again 🧍👁️👄👁️, caught off guard by what's he's saying. And he's staring at you with his sad brown Disney princess eyes. He slowly approaches you and holds your face in his hands and kisses you.

Anyways, it's a happy ending. I'M SORRY THIS IS LONG?????? ignore it if you'd like 💖 I HOPE YOU HAVE A NICE DAY AND WEEKEND 💗. Will be going into my cave now.

AND THAT KISS WOULD BE THE MOST FUCKING EARTH-SHATTERING-BREATH-STEALING-KNEE-WEAKENING-PANTY-DROPPING KISS YOU’VE EVER HAD!!!

eddie is, to his core, a YEARNER!!! one think about him is he’s gonna PINE for someone, and beautifully, at that!!

i have literally nothing to add, this is perfection!! (okay i lied i typed it up in the tags and i’m to lazy to retype here<3)

[god-has-entered-my-body]

can i just also. sorry for spamming your inbox. ignore me omg i'm sorry but. marking him up all pretty. with lipstick or even fucking sharpie i don't care. writing things like 'whore' across his chest because. that's what he is. then taking pictures. pathetic. yes yes. i forgot which colour my heart emoji was but yes it is i. god.

thoughts thoughts thinking too many thoughts

okay so scene: you're perched on top of him while he's laying down, grinding down onto his leaking cock and he's whimpering and moaning below you, eyes screwed shut in torturous pleasure.

The look on his face when you quite literally rip his shirt off him is priceless, the pretty fabric tearing down the front as you let your hands feel his heart beat in his chest. "Just- stay still while i work on you, yeah?" Matty nods quickly, eyes glazed over as you move on top of him, sending sparks of pleasure up his spine.

The tube of lipstick is a deep purple, contrasting his skin in a way that made your head spin, the product smearing slightly as it glides along his chest spelling out a single word across it.

"Whore." adorns his chest, standing out like white against black as Matty whimpers under your touch, his hips bucking up to meet your core, the pressure to your clit making a small gasp escape you. You apply the purple color to your lips, bending down to press kisses all over his neck and chest, decorating him like your little art project.

With every movement you make, Matty moans in response, biting his lips between his teeth as you cover his body in lip prints, smiling when you pull back to admire your work. "Wanna see how pretty you look baby? Want me to take a picture for you?" Matty's eyes grow wide as you reach over to the nightstand and grab your polaroid camera, pointing it at him.

"Please- fuck. I love you so much darling, so fucking perfect." Matty whines, arching his back in response to you grinding your hips down once again, his head thrown back in pure bliss.

"Smile, baby." you whisper, quickly moving off his cock to palm him as you snap the picture, the flash illuminating Matty's face in full. His eyes are wet with tears of ecstasy, his skin glistening with sweat as the light reflects off his chest, the deep purple traces of lipstick even more prominent than before.

Letting the polaroid develop for a few seconds, you coo praises into his ear as he begs for release, twitching in your grasp. Once the picture is visible, you take a glance at it, your heart rate picking up when you then throw it to the side, focusing all of your attention on Matty.

You let your mouth kiss his collarbones, then his chest, then the pretty tattoo on his left hip bone lower, lower, lower.... xx

[blackdollette]

HIII IM SO EXCITED OMG

can I request a guided masturbation with Jack Thurlow? the reader has their back against his chest, and he is leaning over them just holding his hand over theirs. the reader can have female genitalia but ultimately, it's your personal preference.

thank u so much 💗🤺🤺

yes ofc!! yall have the best ideas

"you take the wheel." | jack thurlow

high by the beach. - lana del rey

female!reader x jack

word count: 650

contents: guided masturbation, praise, degradation, overstimulation

you were sitting in front of him, his hands keeping your legs far apart from each other. he was resting his head on your shoulder, looking down at the sticky mess in between your legs. he whispered sweet little compliments as you felt your soul leaving your body.

he allowed you to touch yourself, but only on one condition. he was in charge of every movement you made. the speed, the pressure, and when you were able to cum. you had no choice but to follow his orders, no matter how it made you feel. 

you felt yourself reaching your fifth orgasm of the night, choking out sobs and begging him to let you cum once more. “come on, doll. hold it in for me just a little bit longer. i know you can. such a good girl…” he placed his hand over yours, making you move it faster over your aching pussy. you were so wet that you could hear your fingers moving.

“getting close?” he whispered. you sobbed out. your body was trembling. he instructed you to stick in two fingers and move them slowly. the pace was agonizingly slow. you bucked your hips into your fingers, trying to get more friction, but he dug his fingers into your thigh, making you whimper.

your clit started to pulsate as your liquids stained your bedsheets. he gripped your hand firmly, making you finger yourself faster. the sounds that came from your pussy were making him go crazy. he couldn't think about anything except how much he wanted to destroy you tonight.

your body was shaking vigorously, the burning sensation in your core growing by the second. you didn’t know how much more of this you could take. he had you in this position for hours, turning you into a helpless sobbing mess. he brushed your hair out of the way and started biting your neck, drawing a little bit of blood.

“i love seeing you like this, baby…” he said softly into your neck. he made you take your fingers out, making you rub your aching clit. you felt the sensation coming back again. the one that made your back arch, your eyes water, and your entire body go numb. no matter how many times you came, you could never get enough of the feeling.

you choked out sobs, telling him that you couldn’t hold it in anymore. he simply just chuckled and told you what a whore you were being, that you weren’t even able to keep yourself together for him. you pleaded with him, telling him that you could hold it in and that you’d be a good girl for him, but your words were interrupted by moans and sobs.

“you can go faster now…” you immediately pumped your fingers in and out at lightning speed, your fingers dripping with your previous cum. your body felt so hot with all the things going on. the things he whispered in your ear made your body completely submit to him, making you completely unable to comprehend a single thought by yourself.

tears streamed down your face as your body trembled uncontrollably. jack smiled as you fell apart like this. he loved pushing you to this point. “wanna cum for me again..?” you nodded frantically, trying to hold back your sobs. “go on, slut. cum all over your fingers like a good girl.” that was all you needed to hear.

you reached another orgasm, this one being even stronger than all the ones that came before. your body melted into his as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. your cum flooded all over the already ruined bedsheets, forming a little white pool underneath you. jack gave your pussy a few slaps. “such a good girl. but im not done with you yet.” he smiled as he watched you shiver. for you knew exactly what was to come.

author's note: holy shit yall did not hold back on the requests. i literally cant thank yall enough for the support. they should all hopefully be out by the end of the week!!

[willalove75]

That lawyer story was 😍 if you ever want to do a pt2. Maybe nsfw ? 😳🫣

Thank you SO much!!! And omg yessss! Sorry it took me 5ever to get to this request!💕

Warnings: Smuttyyyyy hehe

18+ Minors DNI

The door to Rebecca's home slams closed as she pushes you up against it. Her lips crash into yours and your fingers immediately tangle into her hair. The kiss is explosive, bolts of lightening are shooting through your body in every direction, you're kissing her so hard you feel like you can barely breathe.

She breaks the kiss and you feel her lips travel down your jaw, her hot breath on your neck makes your knees feel like they're about to give out as her hands roam your clothed body. Her tongue caresses your skin, followed by a sharp pinch of her teeth. You let out a small whimper and you feel her smile into you as she continues to mark your skin.

"Rebecca," you pant. "please."

Her lips abruptly leave your neck and you let out a small whine at the sudden loss. She grabs your hand and pulls you up the stairs and into her bedroom.

"Clothes off." She says as she begins to unbutton her shirt. Quickly obeying, you unzip your skirt, letting it fall to the ground and pull your shirt over your head. Rebecca tosses her shirt to the side and steps out of her skirt pooled around her ankles. She takes one look at you and pauses for a moment, drinking in the sight in front of her. "Fuck me." She whispers.

"Glady." You say with a smirk.

Evidently, that was all she needed to reignite the spark because as soon as your words reached her ears, she pushed you down onto the bed and straddled you. Crashing her lips into you once more, her tongue pushes its way though your lips and into your mouth, you moan into her as she explores. Rebecca's hands wander up and down your torso, the kiss was so intense you didn't even realize she unclipped your bra until she pulled it off of you and launched it across the room.

Her lips travel down your neck towards your sternum, nipping across your skin the entire way. She takes one of your nipples into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and sucking. Your back slightly arches into her and she takes your other nipple between her fingers, gently rolling it, squeezing it and pulling it just enough for a whimper to leave your lips. Switching sides, she rolls and squeezes your other nipple and grazes her teeth across the one between her lips. You buck your hips up at the sensation as you whine and Rebecca looks up at you and grazes her teeth along the underside of your breast while maintaining eye contact.

She peppers your skin with kisses, slowly moving down the length of your body. Hooking her fingers into the elastic of your underwear, she slides them down your legs, gently scratching her nails along your skin. After tossing your underwear aside, she sits between your legs and her hands move to your hips.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful." She says as her eyes drink in every ounce of you.

Rebecca leans forward and kisses you again, she presses her thigh up into your core and you moan into her mouth. With her hands placed firmly on your hips, she grinds them down onto her leg. Your hips roll along with the pace she set as you glide across her, covering her leg in your arousal. Rebecca's lips move down to your neck, leaving love bites across your throat. You slip your leg between hers and press your thigh into her dripping center.

"Oh fuck!" She moans.

Picking up the pace, you grind harder into Rebecca, you can feel how drenched her thong is against your skin. She throws her head back and moans, matching your pace and grinds harder into you. Moans and whimpers fill the air as your clit grinds against her leg. Her nails dig harder into your hips as you feel your climax building.

"Fuck, Rebecca, you're gonna make me cum!" You cry.

"Not let my love. Not before I can taste you." Her voice is nearly a growl, which only turns you on more.

She pulls away from you, a whimper passes through your lips. Rebecca lays between your legs and before you even realize it, she drags her tongue up your dripping core, flattening it against your clit.

"FUCK!" You scream.

"You are delicious." She says as she laps at your cunt. Her lips wrap around your clit and you cry out again, bucking your hips into her face. Rebecca's grip on your hips tightens, keeping them still.

"Watching you stand up to that twat," she says between her licks and sucks. "was so fucking hot. I wanted to take you right there."

You open your mouth to respond, but instead you cry out when Rebecca slams two fingers deep into you. She pulls them all the way out and slams them back in, curling them deep into that spot that makes you see stars.

"Oh fuck Rebecca!!" You cry.

"That's a good girl, taking my fingers so well, so deep inside of you."

Rebecca picks up the pace of her fingers and latches onto your clit flicking her tongue over it and sucking on it. Nothing but the wet sound of her pumping her fingers in and out of you and your moans fill the air. Your head is so clouded in bliss you don't know which way is up. The only thing you know is that her mouth and fingers are giving you everything you never knew you needed, and you want more.

The pressure in your core builds and your walls begin to flutter around her fingers.

"Please, fuck, don't stop!"

"Do you want me to make you cum?" She teases.

"Yes! Fuck yes! Please, make me cum Rebecca, please."

"Well since you asked so nicely."

Rebecca adjusts herself between your legs and your eyes roll to the back of your head when she sucks hard on your clit. As your brain is still processing the pleasure from that, Rebecca begins to relentlessly fuck your pussy with her fingers, curling them deep into you on every entry. You cry out and your back arches, you didn't even realize that you were grabbing the sheets, your knuckles turning white.

"Fuck! Like that, just like that!"

Pounding into you, Rebecca looks up, watching you wither underneath her. Your back is arched, your head is thrown back, your eyes are rolled to the back of your skull and your legs are spread wide, just for her. If she could keep you in this position forever, she's sure she would.

Your walls clench down hard around Rebecca's fingers, teetering on the edge of the release you're so desperate for.

"Are you gonna cum for me?"

"Yes, I'm so close, please, fuck."

Rebecca slams her fingers into you over and over again, driving you straight over the edge into a world of bliss and pleasure. You cry out as your body shakes, Rebecca's pace unrelenting as she draws the orgasm out from you for as long as she possibly can.

When the walls of your core begin to relax, Rebecca slows her fingers, gently bringing you down from your high. Aftershocks rock your body as you lay underneath her, twitching. Another moan leaves your lips when you feel Rebecca's mouth on your drenched core again, cleaning up every ounce of the juices spilling out of you.

Once she's satisfied, Rebecca crawls up next to you and wraps her arms around you, pulling your body into hers. Another aftershock courses though your body like a chill and Rebecca smiles, kissing you on the head and gently rubbing circles on your back.

"That was fucking incredible." You say, finally able to catch your breath.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

The two of you lay in each others arms for a few minutes, you can hear her heartbeat as you lay on her chest, you feel the warmth of her body pressed up against yours, her strong arms wrapped tightly around you. You feel safe, loved, and very much taken care of.

"Thank you." She whispers, kissing the top of your head.

"I think I should be thanking you." You say, making her chuckle.

Rebecca cups your face and looks into your eyes.

"Thank you for protecting me when he's around. No one has ever stood up for me like that before and I-" she takes a breath. "thank you."

"I'll always protect you Rebecca, from anyone or anything. I promise."

Rebecca's lips gently meets yours, instead of a rough passionate kiss, this one was slow, filled with love and promises. The both of you took your time, trying to imprint the feelings of the others lips on yours into your minds forever.

Rebecca is the first to pull away, she sits up a bit and pulls her duvet over the two of you. She wraps her arms around you when she lays back down and the two of you slowly kiss until you fall asleep.

You thought that maybe last night was the best dream you ever had, because there's no way that was real, right? Waking up and realizing you're still wrapped in Rebecca's arms was probably one of the best feelings you've ever had. You snuggle into her and fall back asleep, happily surprised knowing it wasn't a dream.

[t0yac1d]

I Wanna Hear You Scream (E.Landry x GN!Reader)

Warnings: Edging, sub!Ethan, Dom!Reader, Dry humping/grinding(?) & oral (male receiving)

Notes: I've been thinking about this man for so long omg

Word Count: 608

"P-Please.." he whined, hips bucking into you. You sat on his lap, legs on either side of his hips and hands wrapped around his neck. "Awe, bouta cum already? We've barely even started." You smirked, he tried moving you himself, moving your hips back and forth, needing you to keep going.

Everytime he got close and his dick would twitch in his jeans, you'd stop moving, denying him from any release. You grabbed his hands and put them at his sides, "If you touch me, you won't cum at all." You sternly spoke. Ethan looked up at you, eyes big and glossy, face flushed and breathing uneven. He nodded at your words, "I need words, Ethan. You know how to use your words, right?" You asked, hips slightly moving and nudging against his bulge. 

Ethan's eyes fluttered shut at the feeling and he let out a shaky breath. "Yes," he replied, hands gripping the couch cushion. "Then you understand, correct?" 

"Yes," he replied once more, you smiled and started to slowly move your hips. Leaning in you kissed his neck, teeth grazing against his skin and hands finding their way to his clothed dick. "Ha.." he moaned, the feeling of your hands pressing down softly against him even harder than he was.

Giving his neck one last kiss you turned your attention to his hard on. Moving down his body and in between his legs you slowly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. 

Pre-cum oozing from his top and staining his boxers. You palmed him through the thin layer of fabric and gave his dick a squeeze. Ethan's hand moved to hold yours in place but he quickly shot it up to the back of the couch.

Smiling at the action of obedience you gave a kiss to his happy trail and pulled his boxers down to his ankles. His duck sprung up and retsed on his stomach. The cool air caused him to quietly moan. Grabbing his dick, you licked up the shaft and took his mushroom tip in your mouth before getting off and licking it again.

Slowly jerking him you gave the inside of his thighs a kiss and a bite. Moving down to his balls you cupped them and fondled them a little. Leaning down you flattened your tongue and licked a stripe up to the tip once again and took him down your throat. 

"Fuck.." Ethan groaned, fighting the urge to push your head down and fuck your throat. You bobbed your head up and down creating a pool of saliva to form at the base of his cock. Ethan never knew how hard it'll be to hold back from fucking your pretty little throat. "Please baby..please let me at least touch you.." he pleaded, you looked up at him and shook your head 'no'.

His breathing started to get heavy as he felt his core tighten. His dick twitched in your mouth, signaling he was close. Your movements got faster, pushing him closer to his release. Calling your name his hips thrusted upwards, the tip of his dick hitting the back of your throat. 

You brought your hands up to stop his hips from moving and lifted your head up. His orgasm disperses and leaves him painfully hard. You stood up and began to walk away, "Wait..what…why? I didn't touch you.." he said in disbelief and confusion.

You turned to him and smiled, "I know, I just remembered I had things to do." Ethan sat there in silence, "Oh, and don't think about finishing by yourself. 'Kay?" You said, giving him a kiss on his cheek and leaving the room. 

[dracos-eternity]

Hey so you said you write for anyone so can you do either a Carl Gallagher or Ethan Cutkosky smut x reader where them and the reader kinda hate each other but her and Debbie are friends and for whatever reason the sexual tension is high so they have hate sex

In Your Place- Carl Gallagher x Reader Smut

sorry it took me so longggg I’m trying to get back into writing now I promise

listen to the song closer by nine inch nails (but slowed)...jus gave me chills while reading like omg

Warnings- HATE SEX, Typical Carl shit, Spanking, Oral (M&F), Fingering, Daddy Kink, Choking, Breath Play, Hair pulling, Unprotected sex, Degradation, Praise, let me know if i missed something

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"Debs!" I slam the door shut, huffing as I sit on the couch.

"She's not here." An annoying voice appears from around the corner, my eyes rolling as he comes into a view, a snide comment flowing from his lips.

"Shut the hell up." I throw something off the couch in his direction.

"You shut up." He dodges the item, throwing something else at me.

"Make me, asshole." My face heats up as my anger levels rise.

"Maybe I will, Princess." He swaggers up to me, hovering over me, lips inches from mine.

"C-carl." I whisper, a shock shooting from the top of my spine, straight to my core.

"No, be a good girl, what's my name?" Carl whispers in a low, dark tone, hand grabbing my throat.

"N-no, make me." I force out, all of my courage being used.

"Get up." He grabs me by my hair, a small moan falling from me.

"Aww, does the little slut like having her hair pulled?" He questions in a mocking tone. I whimper at the name, letting him drag me up the stairs. He throws me on the bed, quickly discarding his belt.

"W-what are you doing?" Wetness pooling between my legs.

"Open." He grabs my jaw roughly, forcing it open. I whine, small moans falling around him as he forces my head down on him, hitting the back of my throat.

"Look at you, just need someone to put you in your fucking place." He spits through gritted teeth, his tip twitching as he rams into the back of my throat.

I moan, my hand rubbing circles on my clit as I feel my arousal turn to ache. I try to pull away, unable to breathe.

"Aw, can the slut not breathe, you can breathe once I'm done." He grunts out, coating the back of my throat with his hot seed.

"Daddy, please." I whine, wanting, no, needing him to fuck me.

"What, does the needy little whore need daddy to touch her?" He mocks, a smirk playing at his lips.

“Yes, I need it.” I whine, fingers desperately playing at my clit.

“Upstairs.” His tone was dark and demanding, I didn’t dare argue. I quickly get up, basically running upstairs to his room.

“Want you so bad.” I whine, he pushes me back on the bed, kissing me as he pushes my skirt up. He makes quick work of discarding my panties and attaching his mouth to my clit. I let out a soft moan as he pushes two fingers in me, spelling his name with his tongue.

“So wet, pretty girl.” I whine at his words, my hips bucking against his fingers, a desperate attempt to satisfy my crave for him.

“Please, want you to fuck me.” I cry out, his eyes meeting mine as he stands up, rubbing his tip through my folds.

“Beg, go on.” He placed kisses along my neck, my hips desperately trying to meet his.

“Please, daddy. Please.” He gives in, slamming into me. I let out a series of curses, whines, and whimpers. His name falls in between each noise.

“You feel so good, gonna make me cum.” He groans, his hips keeping a steady pace. His tip brushes that sweet spot with every move.

“I’m g-gonna-” My sentence is cut short by orgasm approaching earlier than planned. I moan out his name as I clench around him, his climax following mine.

“Stop squeezing around me, feels like your milking me. We’re gonna have to go again if you keep on.” He groans in my ear. I giggle at his comment, my breathing finally balancing out.

“Carl, we’re home!” Lip’s voice rings out and we both look at each other before rushing to put our clothes back on.

“Nobody can know about this.” I mumble, attempting to fix my hair.

“Nobody.” He agrees, placing a small kiss to my lips.

“I still hate you, Gallagher.”

“I hate you too.” He smiles before bouncing down the stairs.

[daddyhausen]

Hiiii could you do a smut headcannon about Daniel Garcia and face riding and 38 and 39 from the nsfw prompt list??? Ps I really enjoy your work and your kink tober headcannons aswell 🫶🏼🫶🏼

• headcannon — daniel garcia •

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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { daniel garcia masterlist }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, face sitting, oral sex { female receiving }, female orgasm, squirting

{ word count } — 358

{ pairing } — fem!reader x daniel garcia

{ genre } — smut

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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @damnnhausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @nicoleveno14 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom

{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }

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{ 38 } – i’ve never done this before

{ 39 } – don’t be afraid, it’s just me

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“baby, what’s the matter?”

daniel’s voice rang through your ears, full of concern

he sat up, quickly taking his place by your side on the bed

his eyebrows knitted with worry, confusion amongst many other things

“its justs uhh…”

you stammered over your words, avoiding his gaze

opting to stare down and and fiddle with the satin sheets below

the material soft and cool against your fingertips

“i’ve never done this before”

embarrassed was not the word

ashamed felt more correct in this situation

you’re a grown woman, given society’s standards its almost mandatory to have done this at least once

and even now it was awkward even bringing up your lack of experience to daniel

he sat silently for a second before reacting.

he wouldn’t say he was surprised at your statement

more concerned of how worried you seemed to be about it

“i ain’t gonna judge you for that, it’s perfectly normal”

he cupped your cheeks in his palms, gently smoothing over the skin with in thumbs

“i know…but like what if i’m not good at it or what if i suffocate you or something”

he gave a small chuckle in response

“you won’t, baby. you’ll be fine” he reassured, placing a small kiss to you forehead

he laid back into the mattress, a shaky breath escaped your lips

“don’t be afraid, it’s just me”

you gulped thickly, crawling up his frame until your core was parallel with his lips

you hovered there for a moment, contemplating your next move.

“no, not hover…”

his fingers curled tightly around your waist

“sit.”

he pulled you down onto his tongue, instantly moaning into your core

you whined at the sensation, gripping the headboard

your hips slowly began to swirl, bucking against the rhythm of his tongue

“danny…fuck”

in the absence of words he moaned into your cunt

drinking in your sweetness as it gushed into his tongue

a cacophony of pleas and cries spilled from your lips as you came down from your high

he parted hips lips from your cunt with a breathless sigh

“goddamn… sit down, i gotta taste you again baby”

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[sugawarassoulmate]

PLEASE MAKE LIKE A FIC WHEN OUR BULY!READER FALS IN LOVE WITH LOOSER!KUROO. LIKE SHE CONFESSES IN HER OWN WAY. LIKE WHILE HE'S SUCKING HER TITS AND WE'RE LIKE FUCKKKKK I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.

Omg MY IMAGINATION

made this a lil bit longer lol 👀

words: 846

cw: fem!reader, bully!reader, name-calling, dry humping, multiple orgasms, praise, pet names, unprotected sex, confessions, minors dni

it’s playing out like almost all of your nights together. you had sent kuroo some pictures of you touching yourself in bed in an attempt to get him to skip class. of course, it worked and kuroo showed up, already hard, in front of your door ready to push you to the mattress.

“i can’t keep skipping class like that,” he groans, mouthing at your breast while your fingers curl in his hair.

he has you moaning above him in no time, tugging on his black locks to force a whine. “quit bitching, loser. if you’re so smart, it shouldn’t be a problem,” your nipples feel so sensitive from kuroo biting and tugging at them that you involuntarily jerk your hips against him, desperate for more relief. suddenly, kuroo’s doing the same, his clothed cock rutting against you in your shorts. “what’re you—stop…”

kuroo’s leaving marks on your breast, breathing heavily against your chest. “m’sorry, can’t help it. you’re just so pretty—fuck!” he grunts, thrusting his hips. you’ve never seen kuroo this feral, even when you have to push his face away from your cunt sometimes. the sensation against your core tempts you to match his pace.

“tetsu, please…”

“you did it first,” he points out, mouth still on your tits like his life depended on it. “can i fuck you, baby? just wanna make you feel good, please, can i?” he begs, bucking so hard against you, you’re sure you’ll cum just from this. despite fooling around every other day, you and kuroo still haven’t had sex. you tell him it’s cause you’d rather die than have his dick inside you but, if you’re being honest, you weren’t sure if you could take him. “we don’t have to but i just really wanna please you, baby. so pretty, such a pretty girl for me.”

his words and the pressure on your cunt make you cum in your shorts. “tetsu!” you cry, wrapping your arms around his waist, humping against him like some fucking horny high schooler. all the while, kuroo’s mumbles praises in your skin, still pleading to fuck you. “fine, just—haaa—just pull out.”

kuroo looks like he’s about to die of happiness. he kicks his sweats down, pulling off your shorts and panties in the process. you’ve taken his cock in your mouth dozens of times but now that he’s gonna be buried in your cunt, he looks so much bigger than usual. “such a mean girl but you’re so pretty,” he coos, rubbing his length along your slit. you’re so wet already from cumming that he accidentally slips in a few times. “you ready to take me, baby?”

for once you don’t have an insult on your lips, just a nod to tell kuroo it’s okay to continue. he spreads your legs, one hand holding himself up on the mattress, the other on your hip as he pushes in. fuck, he’s so big, stretching your walls as you whine. kuroo shushes you with a few kisses, sighing into your mouth when he bottoms out.

“s’tight, holy fuck,” he breathes, snapping his hips and chuckling at how you can’t stop moaning under him. “so mean to me but i always take such good care of you, don’t i? can’t get enough of you, baby.”

you’re embarrassingly close to cumming again, already sensitive from before and kuroo’s mantra of “pretty girl, pretty girl, pretty girl” clouds your brain. your mouth starts moving before you can even think. “gonna cum, tetsu! so good, so good!” you fall over the edge once more, walls spasming around him when you cum.

“so fucking cute, when you cum for me, baby.” he praises. “got the prettiest girl under me. gonna make me cum all over your fucking tummy, yeah?”

you’re still going through the shocks when it happens. kuroo’s fingers reach for your clit and the sensation forces it out of you. “feels so good, tetsu. shit—i love you, please don’t stop. love you so much please…” pleasure ripples through every inch of your body as you mindlessly ramble.

it almost makes kuroo cum right there but he keeps his pace, wanting to bring you to the edge one more time before he pulls out. you didn’t mean that, did you? it just slipped out, right? but you keep saying it—over and over until kuroo makes you cum a third time.

“fuck!” kuroo pulls out of you, spilling all over your chest and stomach as your body twitches below him. he presses kisses on your cheeks and lips, praising you for being such a “good girl” for him.

after a few seconds, you grimace feeling kuroo’s cum on your skin. “clean me up, idiot,” you bitch, gesturing for him to reach for the tissues on your desk. kuroo listens, as always wiping his spunk off of you, a knowing grin on his face. “what’re you smiling about?” kuroo pulls you into his arms once you’re all clean, ignoring the noise of complaint you make. he nuzzles his face into your neck.

“i love you too, y/n. always have.”

©sugawarassoulmate 2021 all rights reserved - please do not repost/translate my work on other platforms!

[hoshiwhxre]

can i requestttt tutor jake smut where he rewards u everytime u get a question right- omg

❥ jake : on the edge.

pairing: tutor!jake × fem!reader

type: smut, short fic

description: jake tries to teach you equations and jog your memory with his hand between your legs

warnings: soft dom!jake, finger!ng, mention of edg!ng, tutor!student, mention of rough!sex, jake's being cocky, clit!stim

a/n: im not sure if this is what you wanted?🥺i hope it's okay?🥺this is such a hot concept i turned myself on writing it😫

"Just try a little harder, princess," Jake soothed, his fingers parting from your throbbing clit for the 4th time, "remember how good it felt to cum last time? You can get this question right, can't you?"

You whimpered, feeling like your head would explode if he edged you again. The last tutoring session had ended with his cock buried deep inside of you; a reward for doing so well on the practice paper. This time, the questions were much harder, and Jake had been paying attention to your clit for so long it was practically raw. Each orgasm he ripped away left you breathless and teary eyed, but his soft lull in your ear encouraged you to plough on - desperate for that release his expert fingers promised.

"Keep going," Jake leant down to hover his free hand over the paper, the other still suspended between your thighs. He'd urged you to take off your panties as soon as his foot stepped over the threshold, looking for easier access sat beside you at the dining room table. Of course, you did as you were told; somehow his method always helped you remember the most difficult of equations.

"I can't," you whispered, hips bucking against his palm in search for it's pressure, "please, Jake..."

"No, no," he responded, firmly, "I know you can, concentrate."

You sighed, and shakily rapped your pen against the wood, attempting to focus on the question laid out before you. The numbers swam across the page, your head dizzy from arousal, but you were determined - you wanted the final reward, wanted him to fuck you hard, needed to feel his cum coat your walls.

"That's it," Jake mused, watching you begin to write, "you're on the right tracks."

His finger returned to your clit, tracing small shapes against the nub still tingling with heightened sensitivity. The sharp pleasure washed through you, and your spine curled, grip loosening around the pen. You swallowed down a whine, brow furrowing as you attempted to refrain from getting distracted.

Your core was already twisting, knots built up from previous attempts still heavy inside your stomach. Every now and then, Jake would rub a spot that sent your limbs into a shaking, flailing mess, and it was impossible not to moan out yearningly.

"You're nearly there, you've almost got it," Jake purred, "think about how good it'll feel when you get it right."

Your pussy clenched beneath his touch, as your core began to reach for the finish line, knots entangling aggressively with the massive ball of despair developing deep inside you. He knew you were getting close once more, and his finger applied a more intense pressure to your clit, rubbing faster and harder, watiting for you to scrawl the last few digits of the answer. Breathing shallow, your eyes threatened to roll up, weak hold on the pen almost giving in. You were nearly there, the question almost complete, and your heart raced in excitement, desperate to write it down as fast as you could. Finally, the item in your hand dropped down, and Jake's lips curled into a satisfied smirk, scanning the sheet for any mistakes.

"Good girl," he nodded, "that's right."

"C-Can I cum now, sir?" you strained, head rolling back against the chair.

Jake's finger fastened on your clit, he let his movements speed up, and you cried out loudly.

"Cum for me, sweetheart," he drawled, watching you through low eyes, "all over my fingers..."

Your hips trusted against him, as your thighs began to tremble with your clenching core. It was approaching fast, the sensations so powerful you could barely breathe. The pleasure was immeasurable, and you sucked in a gallon of air as the strong orgasmic wave came crashing down over you. It consumed every part of you, filled every vein, triggered every endorphin. Holding your breath, and tensing your muscles, you attempted to soak up every second of satisfaction, lips open with silent sounds of desire.

Beside you, Jake watched proudly, feeling you jut and squirm against his hand, fingers still coaxing your clit through the intense orgasm.

You collapsed, after what felt like eons, against the chair - panting and weak - and Jake smoothly slide his hand from between your twitching thighs.

"You didn't do as well this time, princess," he tutted, "are my fingers not doing the job right? Do I need to teach you with my tongue instead?"

The idea sent your entire body into a searing inferno, chest heaving with the thought of his tongue coaching you into these small rewards.

But it wasn't what you need - not right now. You couldn't stop thinking about how he pounded into you, his hips leaving bruises against your skin, cock slamming through your guts so hard you couldn't walk the next day.

"Fuck me," you begged, voice hoarse, "I-I need you-"

With an amused chuckle, Jake reached out to run his thumb over your parted lips.

"Maybe if you do better next time," his sparkling orbs passed over your mouth, "I'll fuck your pretty little brains out."

[peakyblindersxx]

now i cant stop thinking about breeding kink w Tommy since yesterday, ive never expected to like it so much but now all i think about is like a reader that wants to have a baby but Tommy's like "not now, its not the right time"etc but one day when he sees esme pregnant and john happy or something like that he decides to change his mind and get his wife pregnant too lmao i mean if youd want to write that then id die happily but if not its fine omg

a/n: soo, i made this fic tommy x wife!reader (cause i’m a sucker for tommy being soft for you & only you. can you blame me) and i fucking loved writing it, especially since i’m rewatching and s1 tommy has me all the way absolutely fucked up (not even gonna talk about john cause i’ll probably die). ngl there’s not much plot but it’s still cute imo, hope you like it!!

love, abi xxx

give you what you need - tommy shelby x wife!reader

warnings: nsfw! smut, breeding kink, daddy kink, just a whole lot of filth but i mean it’s tommy what can i say

Esme was waddling. Her stomach protruded from her body so far she could barely even get her arms around her stomach anymore. “Just what we need, another fuckin’ kid,” John had griped, but you could see his ocean blue eyes sparkling with adoration every time she shuffled into the room. In all truthfulness, you were a bit jealous. You’d broached the subject of children with Tommy before, but it was always met with resistance. You understood where he was coming from; he didn’t want to expose them to the life you were living. Yet, beneath it all, you knew what a good father he’d make. You saw through to his tenderness: the gentleness in his voice when he cared for a sick horse; the fierceness with which he protected Finn. Tommy didn’t like to admit it, but he was kind to those who were vulnerable.

Yet, something had changed in the way that Tommy was looking at you, crystal clear blue eyes fixed on your figure. You liked it when he looked at you, causing a shiver to run down your spine. Was it so wrong to crave someone’s attention like this? You wouldn’t know, unable to control yourself when it came to him. It was ridiculous, how he could rile you up with just a look. Was he really thinking about you underneath him? Right here, in the middle of John’s living room?

“Wanna get out of here, sweetheart?” Tommy leaned close to you, mouth hovering next to your ear. You could smell the whiskey on his breath, mingling with yours. That combined with the smell of his cologne was sending you into a tizzy, the gin and tonics you’d consumed adding to the problem. 

“What’s wrong, Tom?” You questioned, eyes looking up at him. He chuckled.

“Nothing's wrong, darlin’. Just been out all day, yeah? S’gettin late,” Tommy drawled, lips brushing against the skin of your neck. His eyes said everything his mouth didn’t. 

“Alright,” you relented with a soft smile, letting him tug you towards the door, giving a hurried goodbye to his other brothers. People stared, but didn’t dare say anything. Who would?

Tommy had the two of you home in less than ten minutes. His hands were gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He didn’t need to say anything; you knew what was on his mind from the way he had pressed you against the car, nipping lightly at your neck before he opened your door for you with a devilish smirk. God, he made your head spin. It wasn’t long before he had his hands on you again, broad shoulders flexing as he carried you up the stairs, grinning cheekily at your laughter before closing the bedroom door behind you and immediately boxing you in against it, his calloused hands slipping under your flimsy peach dress. You whimpered, earning a chuckle from him as his lips grazed your collarbone, breath hot against your skin. 

“Couldn’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout you being as pregnant as Esme was,” Tommy groaned, hiking up your dress as he took the chance to press his cock against your core, hard and thick through his dress pants. “How fuckin’ angelic you’d look, belly full with my child.” 

You couldn’t help your reaction to the words spilling out of his mouth, hips bucking slightly against him as you reached down to free his cock from its confines, savoring its heaviness in your hand as you guided him towards your already wet heat. Was it wrong to want this as badly as you did?

“Want you to fill me up, Daddy,” you moaned, the fond nickname having the effect you wanted as Tommy practically growled, making quick work of the peach number, revealing the white lace lingerie set you wore underneath. He couldn’t help but stop and stare, in an attempt to memorize just how gorgeous you looked, begging for him, of all people. “Want you to put a baby in me.”

Tommy snapped. In an instant, you were on the bed, legs flung over his shoulders as he pressed himself into you, your dripping core stretching at the girth of him. You couldn’t help the obscene mewl you let out, Tommy reveling in your desperate state. He quickly picked up the pace, cock bumping up against your cervix in a depravedly sweet sense of fullness. 

“This what you wanted, sweetheart? Don’t worry, darlin’, Daddy’s gonna take care of you. Give you just what you need, aye?” He crooned, tone deceivingly sweet for the filth that was pouring out of his perfectly shaped lips. His thrusts grew faster, sending your eyes rolling into the back of your head as whimpers poured out of your mouth. Tommy savored each one, taking pleasure in the way you were writhing so beautifully underneath him, toes curling when you came. He couldn’t help but capture your lips with his, reveling in the way you moaned into his mouth when he fucked himself into you. You were a fucking vision, and you were his. He was going to make sure everyone knew it. 

“Tommy, please…” You were so far gone, you couldn’t finish your sentence. Tommy had already fucked you through four orgasms, pace relentless, and he wasn’t letting up. You almost thought he enjoyed seeing you like this: needy, touch starved for him and only him.

“Please what, angel?” Tommy murmured into your ear, groaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around him as he brushed against your g-spot. 

“N-need you to come in me, Daddy,” you managed to get out, vision hazy as you felt your fifth orgasm approaching. 

“Poor baby, want me to fill you up ‘till you’re leakin’, don’t you?” Tommy’s eyes were dark as he watched you nod and squirm, filling you to the hilt as your nails scratched at his biceps. His words themselves almost made you cum again, pussy squeezing around his throbbing cock. Tommy’s mouth met yours in a bruising kiss as he fucked you as hard as humanly possible, sending stars across your vision. He chased your orgasm with his, leaving the insides of your thighs sticky. He couldn’t help but admire his work, a blush spreading across your cheeks as he took his time in drinking you in. 

“Fuckin’ beautiful when you come,” he drawled, reaching for a rag to clean you with. Before he could lift you up and carry you to the bath, you stopped him. 

“Doctor says I should lay on my back for twenty minutes. Helps the chances of the baby forming, or something.”

Tommy wasted no time in closing the space between the two of you once more. “I swear, you’re from heaven.”

[aackxrmxn]

Hunter as a sub. Begging you when you won't let him cum. Has to have his hands tied becouse he can't control himself. Moans easily and loudly, all while looking pretty and very submissive

Omg, you have unleashed something deep within me, like how? I will GLADLY answer this for you ;)

Warnings: pure filth (NSFW)!

-.-.-

You had no idea how long you had kept this up, and honestly you didn’t care; all that mattered to you was the whimpers and moans coming from the man beneath you.

Hunter looked… well, Hunter looked wrecked. Chest heaving with heavy breaths is you continued to pump him in your hand. His face was probably as red as his bandana tied around his hands, secured to the headboard, his beautiful chocolate brown hair slick with sweat and stuck to his forehead, but neither of you cared.

You had tied his hands down when he would grab at your hands to stop you from pumping him into overstimulation. Of course, you both had a safe word, though he hadn’t used it, so you knew he deep down loved the overstimulation he was feeling.

Hunter bit his lip, hard, and you grabbed his jaw, tilting his turned head towards you. He basically whimpered into your mouth as you leaned over him to kiss his lips, tongue and teeth clashing everywhere.

You wanted to keep at this forever, but you wanted to cum, your slick coating Hunter’s thighs as you sat on them. You scooted closer then, positioning him at your entrance before pushing down.

The sound that came out of Hunter’s mouth was beautiful, all those hours of being edged with your hand had finally come to an end… or so he thought.

“M’gonna c-cum!” He stuttered, and you hadn’t even moved yet. You quickly lifted yourself off, not wanting to cum yet. He whined, sounding like he was about to cry. “P-Please, you’ve… you’ve gone on too long.” He begged.

You chuckled down at him and traced a hand down his stomach, muscles convulsing under your touch. “Should’ve thought about that before you edged me all night the other night.”

“M’sorry!” He slurred, trying to move from the restraints around his wrists. “M’sorry, won’t do it a-again!” This time, you saw a tear roll down his cheek and you felt slightly bad. He did have his heightened senses after all.

“Okay, Sarge.” You said and positioned yourself back, not pushing him inside and you felt him try to buck into you. “But can you at least hold off so we can cum together.”

Hunter’s watery eyes landed on you, “y-yes! I’ll try.” You didn’t need anymore clarification as you sunk down on him, causing you both to moan and Hunter to screw his eyes shut again.

You began bouncing on him, him grazing your gspot every time you sank down. Hunter’s hands balled into fists as he tried to fight off his orgasm. “H-Hurry, won’t… last.” He said and you moaned as you placed your hands on his chest to move faster.

“Hold out a little more, Sarge.” You told him and felt him to shake.

“Kriff, can’t- can’t hold…” You lifted yourself once more, pending his orgasm and he arched his back so far into you that you had to push him back down. “Please, please, stop teasing.”

You had an idea then, needing to find yourself closer to release before you sunk back down on him, and crawled up so your hot and needy core was above his mouth.

Hunter stared at you with pleading eyes, “eat me out, Hunter.” You demanded and he whimpered again before he began to suck your clit into his mouth like his life depended on it.

You threw your head back at the pleasure of his warm mouth of you, hearing him groan around your clit and letting pleasant vibrations run up your body. Your hands came to rest on your breasts, fingers tweaking with your hardened nipples as you began to grind down on Hunter’s face.

You cursed, grinding harder. You made sure he didn’t stop, and he didn’t want too either. His tongue slide into you then, the muscle pushing its way into your hole. You let out another moan, grabbing the leaders hair and giving it a harsh tug.

“Kriff.” He moaned into you, letting you ride his tongue and make a mess on his lower face. “So hot,” he complimented, seeing you already looking down at him with lust in your eyes.

You lifted yourself as you felt your orgasm building, wanting to come around his cock the same time he finally spilled into you.

“You going to be a good boy now? Gonna wait out and cum together?” You cooed as you settled down down his body, cock barely pushing past your wet folds.

Hunter nodded, eyes screwed shut again. You ran the tip of his cock through your folds a few times, hearing Hunter’s unsteady breath and moans. When you sank back down onto his cock, he jolted. You moaned his name loudly, “so tight, so warm.” He babbled.

You rocked back and forth, your orgasm coming fast. “You’re such a good boy Hunter, letting me use your cock for myself. Letting me… ah, letting me decide when you cum.” You slurred, nails digging into the muscle of his chest.

Hunter was moaning ridiculously loud, you wouldn’t be surprised if someone came barging through the doors concerned for him. His face was flushed and hot, eyes screwed shut still, hands still balled into fists. His whole body was rigid, tense from not being able to cum in hours.

As you both neared your high, you leaned down to be eye-level to Hunter. “You’re so good for me, Hunter. Want to cum for me, baby?”

“Yes!” He practically shouted, hips rolling up to meet yours in a weak attempt to finish.

“Then… fuuuck, cum for me, pretty boy.” You could already imagine what he had felt as he came; blinding white light, stars exploding behind his eyelids, waves beyond waves of crashing after so long of pent up orgasm denial. His back stiffened more than before, his breathing halting after a sharp intake of breath, knuckles white and you feared he’d break his fingers. He looked so goddamn pretty.

You came then, moaning out his name as you slumped against his chest. You lifted your head when you calmed down, but due to Hunter’s heightened senses, he was still breath erratically and you ran a hand through his hair.

He jolted at the feeling, still convulsing with post-orgasm shocks, still sensitive to any touch, he was always like this after an orgasm. “You alright there, Sarge?”

He didn’t say anything for a while, eyes still tightly closed and mouth open as fast and swallow breath left his lips. You wondered what it was like to cum that hard, you’d imagine it would be powerful and exhausting, yet absolutely amazing.

“Yeah,” He said after a few short minutes. “That…” He licked his dry lips, taking a deeper breath as he tried to calm his racing heartbeat, “That was… I don’t even have words.”

You chuckled, “You’re welcome.”

Maker, this would not be the las time you did this.

-.-.-

Boy, this has done things to me. I wish I had a Hunter. I hope you enjoyed!