#ooh spicy

[doe-eyeddarlin]

This is one shot smut with Barba and a female detective that have been having a fling. It is nsfw kinda basic not angsty, just getting back into smut writing. 18+ nsfw

Tw: slightly rough sex and lots of profanity

Handsy

This was your first time testifying, you’d spent nearly all night prepping with Barba. He wanted made clear that he wouldn’t treat you differently in the court room just because your relationship outside of work, he was gonna grill you just as hard as anyone else. You’d both decided that after the prep session you’d part ways until court tomorrow morning.

The next morning as you got ready Rafael’s words echoed in your head “You’ve got to dress the part”.

Instead of your usual dark wash jeans, blouse, and blazer you find a nice form fitting pencil dress in a deep purple color and throw a silk button down underneath. You grab a pair of heels, fix your hair and makeup, rushing out the door.

Luckily you make it to the court room with time to spare. Before the questioning begins, you see Rafael giving you an all too familiar look. He tries to compose himself during your questioning frequently fixing his tie like he couldn’t loosen his collar to save his life. He’s able to bring the focus back to the case and he wraps the case in record time.

After the verdict’s in he asks to see you in his office. All you can think is that you fucked up somehow, you’re nervous, but try to play it cool. He asks you to close the door behind you and your heart sinks. This is it, he was about to scold you for something you said or did.

“You did great today, alittle distracting though”. He says with a low growl as he comes up behind letting his hands travel your curves.

“Rafie, whats gotten into you, we’re at work”, you manage to squeak out.

“I suppose you’re right. I just really like this color on you. What I wouldn’t do to see you bent over my desk”. He says with a brow raised.

You spin around to face him and playfully yank his tie. “Nice try, you’ll have to wait until we get home”, you chide.

He signs in slight disapproval “You’re right”. He gives you a firm slap on the bottom before sending you on your way.

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Finally the day comes to a close, Rafael and yourself leave one after the other. You meet outside and call a cab. He can’t keep his hands off of you on the ride to his place. His hand finds its way to your inner thigh as he kisses you making you squirm. You get to his apartment and the only time he stops touching you is to unlock the door. As soon as your inside he pushes you up against the wall nipping at your neck.

“I don’t think I can make it to the bedroom”, he’s says hands still exploring your body.

You’re able to make it to the kitchen before he finally gives in and pushes you onto the counter. His hands find their up your dress and pull off your panties.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day”, says as he gets on his knees. He begins kissing your thighs alternating sides getting high and higher until his head is fully between your legs. You grab at his hair as you feel his tongue against the warmth between your legs. You moan and tug his hair as his tongue traces small circles around your clit. He hums in delight at your reaction and picks up the pace.

Before you can stop yourself you wrap his tie in your fist giving it a firm yank. As happy as he was to lap you up all night that move alone made him rock hard. He loved the way you could beg him to fuck you without saying a single word. Suddenly he’s to his feet and you’re roughly pulling him closer, biting his lip.

He guides your hand to the inseam of his pants making you grope it teasingly. “This is what you’re waiting for, isn’t it?”, he smirks.

You nod and bite your lip.

“No, don’t get shy now. I need to hear you say it”, he growls.

He loved hearing you talk dirty to him even if he had to lead you to it. The filthier the better, that’s what got him going.

You skim his trousers with your finger, looking him in eyes. “I want to feel your cock inside of me”, you breathily say.

That’s exactly what he needed, you hear his hands fumble for his belt with a clink. He unzips his pants and pulls his cock out. Now guiding your hand to stroke it slowly, until it’s just your hand continuing the motion. If you wanted to you could have him melting in your palm already.

Through shaking breathes “Mmm. You mean this? That’s what you want?”, he asks teasingly.

“Yes, god yes! Rafie, just fuck me already”, you respond impatiently. That’s exactly what he wanted, melting into a puddle before he’s even made you cum.

He lines himself up and pushes inside you slowly, letting you feel exactly what you wanted. Grabbing your ass he slides you forward so you could feel his cock even deeper. You moan in his ear, as he steadily thrusts into you. His own sounds of ecstasy left him through groans.

“I’ve been thinking about fucking you all day”, he replies under his breath. His pace quickens as he begins fucking you harder.

You can’t help but moan louder letting his name slip out as you can feel the tension in your stomach ballooning. “Rafie, don’t stop”, you gasp.

“Fuck. I want you to cum for me. I want to feel it, please, baby. Cum for me”, he growls.

At this point he’s doing his best to keep his composure. You can feel how close his is to bursting but so are you. With a few sharp thrusts you feel the tension inside bubble over and burst. He begins panting and groaning as he feels your cum dripping down his shaft. He’s more than satisfied it sends him over the edge and with a few unsteady buckles of his hips he spills into you.

It feels like every muscle in your bodies wants to go limp. He cups your cheeks and kisses your forehead as he pulls out of you.

“Now that we’ve had dessert, let me make you dinner. Keep your panties off I may want seconds”. He says as he buckles his pants.

[crappy-homestuck-confessions]

BRO STRIDER DID NOTHING WRONG❗️❗️❗️

OR IF HE DID WRONG THEN STILL LESS WRONG THAN VRISKA DID❗️❗️

I AM DYING ON THIS HILL❗️

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[gurggggleburgle]

Luo Binghe is the kinda psychopath to pull out scrabble on a date and call it flirting and Shen Yuan is able to respond positively to this because man has zero, negative, and infinity levels of rizz catching all and simultaneously no bitches at once because these radio frequencies are all different lengths in this essay I will...

[morgana-ren]

Mate, if you unironically say things like 'corn' instead of porn, 'spicy time' or 'smex' instead of sex, or anything like 'unalive' on here, you're probably too young or emotionally immature to be engaging in any sort of content or conversations around those topics.

[amy-r0z3]

i'm so silly.

[iamayurtle]

They get pretty pent up

See the uncensored versions on my Bluesky

[thechaotichorselord]

careful the arts a bit silly goofy (its a bit spizy)

Keep reading

[blonde-and-cat-suc]

If Adora and Catra both did crap to hurt each other then why do I never see comics abt Adora feeling like crap and feeling bad for hurting Catra

[oceans11]

i wish columbo was real so i could give him some of the chili i just made

[mr-archaeoptryx]

anyone wanna guess the context

[animezinglife]

Carissa Broadbent, probably, adding her definitely-not-a-Solavellan-fic into The War of Lost Hearts:

[conherofrost]

Do you know the game

fu-

make love to... , marry, kill ?

I do indeed know that game, a silly little slumber party game like Spin the Bottle- not that I've ever had a slumber party or spun any bottles. I do recall it being called Kiss, Marry, Kill, but I guess this is the more spicy mature version~

...Although, I sense where this ask is going and I'm not sure I like that fact...

[erinptah]

Folks, in case you had any doubts about “do these AO3 spam commenters really scan the text of a work, and give it any kind of analysis that matters?”...

This is the chapter it called out as “written” by an AI text generator:

[nightmarecountry]

Corinthian wants to ruin inhabit HIS perfectly nice dream? oh. Oh no. Nate's having none of it. He's grabbing the nearest thing and hitting out at the nightmare, seeking to get him right on the nose. "Bad. " He chastises. "If y'want to bite, you're gonna have to take me on a date and ask first."

"Ow," it complains, more with the air of someone being bothered by a fly than blatantly smacked in the face. He should know better than to snipe someone else's work--it's always harder to get the dreamer to adhere to his narrative, and not the story first imposed by the dream that found them first... which is probably why this little shit isn't pissing themselves with fear right now.

The Corinthian bares its teeth as it catches Nate's wrist, caught between being annoyed at having to work to frighten him, and privately pleased that there's a change in routine for once.

In his pre-Waking days, he might have felt shame at having fucked it up. Now, he's mostly just glad for the entertainment, whether it involves a dreamer hitting him or not--though he sincerely hopes Dream isn't keeping an eye on him. Not supposed to play with his food anymore.

"Don't be difficult." It grumbles, squeezing the wrist hard enough to make the bones ache. "This is going to end my way, whether you fight me or not."

[katierosefun]

made some bomb-ass roast potatoes but oh my god i really went a little too hard on the red pepper

[spicybylerpolls]

does mike have dick-sucking lips?

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