#or suck you off while you're holding it to make sure it won't fall off

[to-telos-tou-kosmou]

I'm a "make you eat me out while I'm wearing a tiara" kinda girl♡

[yurizq]

masterlist

Satoru + Suguru

You mouth off to Gojo and gets punished — throat-fucked by him while Geto fucks you from behind, used like their shared toy until your ruined and dripping.

You bullied them. They snapped—fucked you raw in the library, stuffed you full, and left you shaking. Now who's the pathetic one?

Yuji + Megumi

Yuji and Megumi use the you rough and raw after catching you alone, turning you into their dripping, ruined little toy.

Toji Fushiguro

Inexperienced and curious, you let Toji take your virginity—slow, deep, and possessive—marking you as his.

Toji won't stop eating you out—no matter how much you whine, squirm, or beg. And deep down… you love it.

Suguru Geto

You confront Geto for leaving you behind. He fucks you rough to remind you who you belong to—his way of saying sorry, and making sure you never forget.

You try to ride Geto, fail, and he takes over — fucking you until you're shaking and breathless.

Satoru Gojo

You’re jealous of Gojo, but he quickly reminds you you’re his—claiming you fiercely and proving no one else compares.

Reader and ex-Gojo can’t quit each other, despite the hate and promises to stop.

Kamo Choso

Choso tries to hold back but comes inside you three times, begging for more despite his promises Choso doesn’t get jealous—he fixes it by fucking you like he owns you.

Yuji Itadori

Yuji ignored you—so you sucked him off mid-game, made him whimper on mic, then left him aching and desperate. You catch Yuji with your panties—so he fucks you full and falls asleep holding them. At dinner, reader secretly jerks off Yuji under the table, leaving him blushing and speechless.

Kento Nanami

After a day of spoiling you, you thank Nanami with head in his car—ruining his composure and making him cum hard in your mouth.

Yuta Okkotsu

Yuta begs through tears to keep going—reader tries to stop, but he won’t let them.

Megumi Fushiguro

You begged Megumi to let you ride his abs—and when he finally gave in, you made a mess all over him. Megumi punishes reader by making her suck him silently in the car after she sneaks out. Megumi returns after two days, sparking a furious, emotional reunion that ends in intense, cathartic sex.

[bbokicidal]

Matchmaking | [SKZ]

Where one of the boys sets up his friend with someone he's sure will be a perfect match with him. Except, he isn't basing that off your personality or looks...

Genre: Suggestive (18+) Pairing: OT8 x Afab!Reader Kinks Explored; Breeding (Chan), Thigh fucking (Minho), Muscle (Changbin), Hands (Hyunjin), Sub!Men (Jisung), Degradation (Felix), Pet Play (Seungmin), Spit (Jeongin)

General Premise: One of ___'s friends sets him up with someone he's sure he'll get along with well - purely based off the knowledge that they share similar kinks. He tells them to meet at a night club around 10 PM, and so ___ sits and waits for his blind date to show up.

Chan:

He's a little nervous just to be sitting in a nightclub by himself, but the moment you show up he feels as though his entire body relaxes.

You're polite, pretty, kind - You already have a drink which makes him feel a little better about having one of his own; Even if he's got that Asian Flush going on.

After a little discussion and conversation about why the two of you were set up - Chan ends up finding out that his friend set the two of you up because you also had a breeding kink.

Which is.. how he finds himself pushing up against you in the club bathroom, his hips grinding into yours from behind as he bends you down over the counter and flips up your dress.

He's groaning and sucking on his lip when he fucks into you, his pace not quite quick but harder than anything you've had before, his cock prodding at your walls and kissing your cervix every time he sinks all the way in.

"Mmn - 'm gonna fill that pretty pussy up, yeah? Gonna fill it up 'til you're all swollen and leaking.."

Minho:

He's not nervous but he's also not too highly interested in meeting up with some stranger because 'their kinks match up.'

Until he sees you, that is.

His eyes are instantly dropping to the hem of your little black dress, mouth falling open at the sight of your soft curves and the conversation short lived.

He's going to be honest with you about what he likes, what he wants.

That's how you two end up just kind of... doing shit in the middle of the club. You end up finding a room that's meant for private dances and making out on the leather couch together.

He lets you grind on his thigh first, encouraging you with soft words and resting his hands on your hips to guide you when you get tired of doing it on your own,

And then in return you let him fuck his cock up between your thighs; Your back to his chest, his arms laced tight around your waist to keep you flush to him while he fucked up against you.

"Oh my God," He whines, head dropping back against the couch as his jaw drops wide. "Oh fuck, you feel so good --"

Changbin:

He's.. a little shy. He's rubbing his hands together and smiling when he first meets you, a little hesitant with answering any questions because he's just - shy! He's also a little confused.

Turns out it's a kink you have and something he owns.

He figures it out when you crawl into his lap in the booth you sit at, your mouth attaching to his before falling down towards his throat and then finally - to his arms. He can feel you sucking hickies against his skin and that's when it clicks that you have a thing for muscle.

Changbin sits for a while and allows you to dote on him - kiss him, mark him, grind on him; And when the time comes that he grows impatient, he leads you out to the car and brings you into the backseat so the two of you can have some proper fun.

He ends up locking his arm around your neck, your cheeks squishing against his forearm and bicep as he pounds into you from behind and tucks his head down so he's breathing and moaning right into your ear. Your hands grab for stability on the door just in front of you but you know he won't let you topple in a hold like this.

"You're the perfect size for something like this. Might have to - mmn - come back for more sometime."

Hyunjin:

Hyunjin wastes no time in getting to the point when he meets you. He thinks you're attractive, knows you have something in common, and so he gets you into one of the private rooms as quick as he possibly can because he's tryna hit.

He knows you like his hands just from the way you've been ogling them since you showed up. When he tapped on the table, when he drank from his wine glass, when he pushed back his hair.

So he's quick to tease you with that. Gently guiding you closer by cupping your jaw, trailing his free hand over your waist, cradling the back of your head while you kiss.

He honestly loves having his hands on you because he loves seeing how much you react to his every touch.

Especially when he's dragging two fingers between your folds, pushing them in and curling them carefully to rub against that warm, gummy spot that makes you see stars. He has to bite his lip to keep himself grounding at the way you squirm and grind your hips down against his hand - He's going to come in his pants if he doesn't focus.

"Yeah? You like that, sweetheart?"

Jisung:

Jisung is so giggly because he's so nervous when he meets you. You are - drop dead gorgeous and he's so shy that he's tucking his hands down between his thighs, doing his best to hide the fact that he's already almost fully hard just at the way you talk to him.

Your tone is so smooth and demanding without being loud; Confident yet graceful and - you know you're hot shit. That's what turns him on the most.

He thinks you'll take him somewhere; Maybe make him strip for you, make him eat you out, make him get on his knees and beg for you to let him fuck you somehow. But you don't even leave the table before you're tormenting him.

He feels the toe of your heel press against his cock through his pants and he nearly jumps out of his skin, his mouth dropping right open when you roll your foot forward and your head tips to watch his reactions.

You're a little more bold than he expected you to be, but honestly... he isn't complaining; Especially not when you gesture for him to get under the table. Then, he's on a mission. And you best bet he's scrambling to get under the table and between your thighs.

Felix:

He's not nervous at all. In fact, he's pretty cocky considering he knows exactly what kink you share the second he sees you and the outfit you picked out. (He's scary good at reading people, apparently.)

He scoots close to sit next to you in the booth when you sit down, buys you a drink and gets one for himself, talks soooo smooth to you the entire time he's with you and even throws his arm over the back of the booth behind you.

"So you like being treated like a slut, I assume?" He quips, watching your eyes widen and a red dust over your cheeks. He leans closer, "Or.. are you actually just a slut who likes to be used?"

He doesn't do anything too sexual but he's still getting a feel for what you want from him right away, but he does tease you relentlessly the rest of the night.

Lays his hand on your thigh while you sit together, kneads the softness between ringed fingers, watches the way you get shy when he talks down to you and loves every second of it. And he's absolutely going to be getting your number so he can make you his personal whore the next time you two meet up. <3

Seungmin:

He doesn't want to assume anything too fast, but...

The way you wore a dog collar styled to match your outfit gives it all away.

What he doesn't expect is for you to take it off and put it on him when you two end up in a private room together at the back of the club. He sits on the bed as you fasten it around his neck before he looks up, eyes a little wide and puppy-like. You tug on his shirt to get him off the bed, telling him "Puppies don't belong on furniture, baby." as you make him kneel in front of you while you sit all content.

He's pretty much gone from there on out. He does everything you want him to; He doesn't hold back when he eats you out, his hands tucked down under his thighs because "puppies don't have hands, silly" and practically drooling all over your pussy because he just can't keep himself clean for the life of him.

Though when you do finally allow him to fuck you, he's just what you thought he'd be; Rutting into you quick and hard, barely even pulling out before he's pushing his cock back into your warm, wet walls and whimpering into your shoulder. He might also accidentally push your face down into the mattress, but.. it's an accident, he swears!

He's a good pup. <3

Jeongin:

He hasn't a clue what it is you're also into so after a bit of conversation he just asks you straight up for a list of your top kinks. He's a little surprised by some of what you say, though it does intrigue him -

And then you mention spit. You like people spitting on you, at you, in your mouth, on your pussy, on your ass and your face and all over your tits.

And Jeongin....

Oh, he can roll with that.

He's more than happy to get you into a corner deep into the club, his body all but shielding yours as his head tips down so he can kiss you and mark your neck as much as he possibly can before he dips lower. He keeps you shielded, broad shoulders hiding your form away from any wandering eyes as he tugs your top down and lets your tits spill out so he can spit on them and mark those up, too.

He pulls back up, demands you open your mouth, before he spits onto your tongue and tells you to swallow. He watches the way your face flushes heavy with blush at his demands, your eyes darting over his expression in a shy manner as he smirks.

"That's my good little whore."

Oops. Little bit of possession slipped in there, too.

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[vamplvs]

Hear me out, Bob. Overstimulation, having to stop giving him head because he’s about to pass out, blissed out Bob and reader and a sloppy make out…….thoughts!

oh you are speaking my language with this one! big fan of overstim and sloppy make outs AND bob. genuinely had to sit here for like 2 days just staring at this ask bc like YEAH.

bob has no idea how long you've been between his legs, but his entire body is buzzing and his eyes can't quite focus on the ceiling he's staring up at anymore. his whole body shudders as you lick a stripe up his cock and take him back into your mouth. by some miracle, his hands find their way back to your head, fingers twitching with the urge to pull and push and christ, he doesn't even know anymore.

he feels the sting of your nails embedding themselves into the meat of his thigh, and that sends a high keen out of his throat. bob can't even be sure what he's saying anymore, just a blur of words and syllables that could pass for sense if he had the composure.

you just watch as he shakes like a leaf in front of you. his hips tremble, like he isn't quite sure if he wants more of you or not.

"please, i- god, please," he moans, a slew of other high sounds forcing themselves past his lips. you do something with your tongue that sends sparks flying down his spine, almost painful.

"o-oh, fuck!" his hips jump, "a-ah, i'm- 'm close, again-"

his voice pitches up into a whine, and his thighs tense beneath your hands. every sound he makes is broken, near sobs torn from his chest. "'s too much, i- please, need-"

you wrap a hand around the base of his cock, covering anything you can't quite wrap your lips around, and you suck. and bob's vision goes white.

you have to fight off a smug smile at the way his whole body stutters and goes taught. his back is arched, eyes staring blankly up at the ceiling, and a babble of 'thank you's pour from his lips.

he practically collapses into the bed once you get your mouth off him, tremors wracking his body. you trace a light finger over his still twitching cock and watch as his back arches and his hands scramble for the sheets.

"had enough, baby?" your voice is rough and worn. bob, with what little presence of mind he still has left, just moans and pulls you up to him, hands shaking on your waist, shoulder, neck, and wherever else he can reach.

his lips are on yours before you can even blink. its sloppy and spit-slick and desperate. his hands are unsteady at your waist, and with the way he dragged you up, you're situated on his lap, which presses your ass against his oversensitive cock every time you move. and he just gasps and twitches beneath you.

when you try to lift yourself off him, bob just holds you there, whining against your mouth. "n-no, need you here, please," he manages, every other word cracking. bob's palms are hot against your waist, holding you firmly in place even despite his shaking.

"okay, baby, i'm not going anywhere." his lips trail to your neck, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses wherever he can reach. his hips buck when you gasp at the light bite he leaves just below your jaw.

"'s sensitive-" he pants, pushing his head back into the pillows below him. his brow is furrowed, eyes glassy, and you're not sure he's ever looked better.

"i know, you did so good," you mutter, brushing sweat-soaked hair from his forehead. he makes a small sound at the back of his throat at the praise.

"not fair," he responds, and you can't help but laugh.

"not my fault you won't let me up," you tease, tone still gentle. it takes another moment or two—bob simply gazing at you with heated want—but his hands ease up and fall to his sides.

you find yourself wrapped in bob's still shaking arms the moment you're laying by his side on the bed, kissing lazy and slow while he comes down. his leg is between yours, twitching every so often, and that does nothing to quell the heat that's been curling low in your belly since he started begging for you.

"careful, bob," your voice is low, "really think you could go again in the state you're in?" he hides his too-hot face in your neck, a stunned little sound vibrating against your skin.

"maybe," he mumbles, still buzzing with need. his trembling hand works its way down your skin, resting on the soft skin of your thigh and squeezing.

you snort. "you're insatiable, you know that?"

[kpop---scenarios]

Dirty Little Secret

Pairing: Mark Lee x Reader

Summary: You and Mark have been fucking around for a while but he won't commit to more. When you're set up on a date and well, he doesn't like that.

Warning: arguing, smut [unprotected fucking, always wrap it] 18+ ONLY. MDNI

Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: Here's a little Mark smut... cause he drives me fucking INSANE. Also thank you to @xomakara for the plot idea!!

“Are you really going on this date?” Mark asks, leaning back on your couch as he watches you finish doing your hair.

“Yeah, I am.” You mumble, leaning in close to the mirror, checking your makeup up close just to make sure it's perfect.

“Why?” He asks, letting out a big sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“Because, I'm ready for a real relationship. And from what Johnny has said, so is Han.” You say.

“What about us?” He asks.

With those three words, you can feel the rage building up inside you.

“What about us?” You snap. “What us is there, Mark?”

He stares at you, you can see him trying to figure out what words to say but he's coming up short.

“What even are we? If it's just fucking, that's not what I want, and I've been very fucking clear about that.” You continue.

“I know, I know.” He sighs. “I just don't want it to be ruined. Don't go… just don't.” He says.

“If you didn't want me to go on a date, then you should have piped up when Johnny was offering to set me up with Han.” You remind him. “I told you to tell them that we were seeing where whatever the fuck this is was going and you didn't want to.”

“I know, I fucked up on that part. But I like you and I don't want you to go.” He says.

“Then ask me out. Take me on a real, public date and I won't go with Han.” You say, giving him yet another chance.

“Y/N.” He sighs.

“So you like me enough to fuck me, but not enough to actually go on a date with me? Got it.” You snap, walking out of the living room.

“No, y/n, come on.” Mark sighs, chasing after you. “You know that's not what I meant.”

“It sure sounded like it.”

“I get that but it's not what I meant!” Mark yells. He runs his hands through his hair in frustration, closing his eyes.

“Then what did you mean?” You ask. “Come on Mark, what did you mean? Tell me.”

“Just stop, y/n.” Mark yells.

“No! Because I don't know what the fuck you want.” You yell back. “What is this? What are we doing? What do you want, Mark?”

“I…” He pauses.

“What do you want!?” You yell out. The anger is just flowing out of you now. You really and truly didn't know what the fuck he wanted out of this and you were tired of being his dirty little secret.

“You!” He yells. “I want you! I… i fucking love you, okay? You're all I've ever wanted and more!” He yells.

You turn around, walking back into the living room. Your chest was tight, your body tingling. You didn't know what to say or do. This really wasn't what you were expecting. You were facing away from him, rubbing your face out of frustration. Why did it have to be an argument that made him admit his feelings for you? You wanted to turn around to say something, but before you could, Mark grabbed your wrist, turning you around. He grabs your face, pulling you into him, kissing you hard and passionately. He immediately deepens the kiss, slipping his tongue into your open mouth. You wrap your arms around his neck, holding onto him tightly, pulling him closer to you. You break away from the kiss, just long enough to close your door before you kiss him again. You break the kiss, backing away from Mark. You grab his hand, leading him to the couch, pushing him down.

He licks his lips as he watches you walk towards him, standing right in front of him before you climb on top of him, straddling him. You lift your dress up and off, throwing it wherever. Mark's hands roam your body reaching up to unhook your bra. Your tits fall, making Mark groan before he cups them. He wraps his lips around your nipple, gently sucking, making you moan. You grind yourself on him, slowly feeling his cock harden through your underwear. Mark grabs your ass, giving you a hard slap before he pulls your head back down to kiss him once again.

“Fuck me, please. I need you.” You breathe, grinding yourself on him faster.

Mark lifts you slightly off his already hard cock. You hold yourself up as he works on unbuckling his pants, pulling them down only enough to let his cock spring free. You move your panties to the side, lowering yourself down to sink on his cock. You gasp loudly, gripping onto his shoulder as he stretches you out. You'd done this hundreds of times with Mark, but somehow this time felt different. It felt even better than before.

You clench your cunt around him, and he lands another hard slap on your ass before moving his hands to your hips. He holds onto tightly, helping you bounce up and down, each time he thrusts up, pushing himself deeper inside of you.

“You feel so fucking good, baby.” Mark whines, digging his fingertips into your sides. “No one can fuck you like i can.” He moans, sliding his hand up your body, up to your neck, and moving to your head where he grabs a clump of your hair, pulling your head back.

“Fuck.” You whimper, your eyes rolling back, rocking back and forth faster. “I need you deeper.” You gasp.

Mark helps you off of him, getting up off the couch. You spread your legs, your top half almost hanging off the back of the couch. You stick your ass up in the air, desperate for Mark to fuck you. You can feel him behind you, the tip of his cock slowly pushing into your already wet cunt.

“Shit.” You cry out, gripping tightly to the couch with one hand, using your other hand to put under you to rub your clit.

Mark rams himself into you over and over again, making you gush as you desperately rub yourself, your orgasm building so quickly.

“Please don't stop.” You gasp, squeezing your eyes shut. “Please… fuck…”

“Mhmm.” Mark groans. “You like that, don't you?”

“So… f-fucking much.”

“Cum for me baby.” He whispers, fucking you faster.

A few more thrusts, your orgasm hits like never before, making you scream out as you work through your high and Mark fucks you harder, chasing his own.

“Fuck, I'm gonna cum.” He groans, keeping his pace, until it hits, and he slows down, shuttering behind you while he fills you up with his load. With his chest heaving, Mark pulls out of you, collapsing on the couch while you get up to clean yourself up in the bathroom.

A few minutes later, you come out in a bathrobe to Mark sitting on the couch, head leaning back with his eyes closed.

“So.” You murmur. “Did you mean it?”

“Mean what? That I love you?” He asks.

You nod your head, biting your lip.

“Of course I did. How could I not?” He smiles.

“I love you too.” You whisper. Before Mark can respond, there's a rapid knocking at the door. You look at Mark, who gets up and heads towards the door, while you peek from around the corner.

“Mark? What the fuck, where's Y/N?” You hear Johnny ask. “Why are you shirtless?”

You come out from around the corner, an awkward smile on your face. “Johnny..” you sigh.

“You stood up Han? For what? Why is Mark half naked? What the fuck is happening?” He asks.

“She's no longer available.” Mark smiles, looking back at you. “She's my girlfriend.”

“I am?”

“She is?”

Mark grabs your hand, pulling you closer to him, wrapping his arm around you.

“She is. No more dirty little secrets.”

[rene-darling]

WHEN- reader uses her boobies as a place holder

You use your boobies to hold something. Ft genshin men.

I was inspired to do this from a memory of my dead grandmother, and I saw my mom do something like that a few days ago..

cuz, ya girl don't got the assets to do that...art credits [mixed snack]

...Xiao...itto...alhaitham...

Drinking a glass of water to quench your thirst. It's nothing out of the ordinary. Mortals are susceptible to dying easily of dehydration your lover claims, so to keep him happy and yourself healthy, you're drinking some water,

And in between sips, you occasionally get tired of holding the glass, so you place it on the best naturally built in stand that you have- your honkers

Xiao

He's...not quite sure on what he's walked in on..

At first, he watches closely, as your chest rises up and down with each breath, so do his eyes. Watching keenly as he focuses in on the water sloshing around in the cup.

Is this...another one of those mortal rituals...?

He takes a big gulp and- leaves before you notice.

He takes to asking ganyu what it means to place a cup on your boobies while he's training her but she just messes up her shot when he asks her.

"is it...a mortal tradition to place something on your chest and fall asleep?"

"h-...huh! Adeptus Xiao???...n-no? Not that I'm aware of..." Looking down ganyu wonders if she can do that too...she can

Itto

"...do you think I could do that too..???" Genuine question. Itto's a real one always asking the real questions.

Startles you causing the drink to fall,

Once you get yourself cleaned up it's on!!

"welcome beetle dudes and dudettes to the first ever boob off champion shippp!!! Who can stack the most cups on their boobies!!! "

He can. He won.

You're almost hurt by this, having been beaten by a man at your own game, but you're far too impressed to think about that now

Brags to anyone who will listen, ayato, ayaka his gang that he won a boob off!! Never lets it go,

If you're in a deep argument nearing a break up he brings up the fact that "you won't ever find a man with my typa boobies, who can beat you at a boob off.." you can't

Alhaitham

"..."

"..."

"..well, that's an efficient way of- placing something, though, it'll probably tip since it's unbalanced."

"are you...saying my boobies are uneven..."

You're gonna take it the wrong way, he can't help but be critical.

"n-no, but there's nothing wrong with having uneven...breasts, many women have them they are completely normal-" "what do you mean many women have them, whose boobies are you looking at besides mine-??"

"N-no!"

He needs to make it up to you for being so rude!

"..." "..." "Can I move now-" "no." You said, picking up the the drink you left on your new place holder taking a sip and putting it back.

Your plan back fires when you realize he still has much more space in the titties left then you do, totally unfair, he needs to make up for that too! By letting you suck on them

[xayne]

now that i'm here let me say something that's been PLAGUING ME.

cw; cunnilingus, blowjob <3

zayne is the sweetest in bed. never says anything degrading or mean. only praises you, telling you how pretty and sweet you are. he touches you so softly, only using the most gentle caresses and loving holds to show you just how much he loves you.

he's a giver. always dropping to his knees before you even finish asking to eat you out. he wraps his arms around your thighs to keep you spread open and your pretty cunt pressed right against his mouth so he can lick you and suck your clit to orgasm after orgasm - something he's terribly good at. he always leaves you a shaky, weak mess with cum dripping from his lips.

but what if you want to suck him off? he will put up a fight. will tell you no constantly. he thinks it's too degrading, someone as sweet and precious as you shouldn't be on your knees for someone like him, swallowing every inch of his cock when he should be on his knees worshipping you!!!

but if you manage to convince him - begging him while he's weak, telling him that you want it so badly. he'll let you unzip his pants and stroke him until he's hard and dripping be for you start kissing up and down his length.

he clenches his fists at the feeling - he's never felt a warm, wet tongue swirl around his hip like this. it feels good and it draws soft little sighs and grunts from him, almost too quiet to hear unless you really listen.

it's enough to encourage you to take more and more of him into your mouth. his head falls against the back of the couch, baring his throat and bobbing adam's apple. his body twitches under the stimulation, thighs trembling the more you suck him, suctioning you lips and drooling all over him.

it isn't until you take him down your throat, choking and gagging until tears fill your eyes that he can't stand it anymore. he pulls you up and into his lap, cradling you softly with a stern look in his eyes.

he'll ask if you're okay and chastise you for hurting yourself for the sake of his pleasure. no matter how much you try to convince him that you didn't mind it - you liked it even, he won't hear any of it.

to distract you from whining about more of his cock down your throat (he's not sure he can withstand you begging to suck him off after it had felt so good), he'll pin you down beneath him and eat you out real good until you're creaming gushing all over yourself and unable to think of anything except how you want him to stuff you full of his cock all night <3

"shh, just let me do this," he'll coo in that soft, cool tone as he pins your knees to your chest, opening your pretty cunt open for his tongue to slide over your hardened little clit, "that's it, sweetheart, just let me make you feel good."

it serves as a good distraction so you stop begging to swallow his cock again. until next time that is <3

[kpoperotics]

Chaeryeong forbidden love x male reader

You and Chaeryeong are in a secret relationship. Both of your families don't approve your love, and because of this it's a forbidden love.

You and her are in your bedroom, nothing is really different than usual, you are enjoying spending time together while your family isn't home.

You share a deep and strong emotional bond that links you two together in a relationship that shouldn't exist in someone's point of view..

You two don't have much time to spend in the indoor because of your family, and she's horny. She's very horny and she wants you, she craves to feel you.

"Honey" She says

"Yes?" You reply

"I want you.." She whispers in your ear while her hands are already roaming all over your body "I need you so bad.."

You can't resist her when she's so needy and craving for you like this, and added to the fact that you don't have much time, you decide to let yourself go and have this.

"Lie down Chaery" you say and so she does, she's lied down on your bed. She looks at you with an aroused gaze "Go ahead.." She says.

You take your space between her legs and just right away you lean your tongue on her folds and start licking her. She moans softly, letting her head fall back on the pillow, her hair all around her head.

She moans and runs her fingers in your hair as you pleasure her that way, you know how crazy it drives her when you lick her, when it's you to do so.

She's moaning loudly now, maybe liking a little too much the feeling of your tongue on her, but you don't stop and keep until she reaches her climax.

"I wanna hear you scream babe" you say. She just nods, her eyes closed now as she focus on you and the sensations you're giving her.

She moans louder and louder, until she's basically screaming for you. As you sense her orgasm coming, you push slightly your tongue into her pussy and keep going licking.

In only seconds when you do that, she cums. She cums hard, like she never did before. She lets out a breathless gasp while her body convulses and trembles hard in sync with her powerful orgasm.

"F-fuck you're too good at this.." She compliments you. You take it and smile at her.

Now, while she stays lied down just exactly as she was, you put some lube on your cock and lay on top of her. "You ready?"

"Yes, go for it" she answers.

You push in, and stars appear in Chaeryeong's eyes as soon as she feels you inside. She smiles and it fuels your passion, making you thrust deeper and faster.

You keep going inside her and gosh, she loves you for infinite reasons but surely one of these is your power to make her see the stars. You're moving harmoniously in her but not for this slowly, in fact your thrusts are fairly fast but very deep, each of them reaching the deepest spots.. The sweetest ones.

She bites her lips and closes her eyes, her mind fogged in the purest pleasure. You keep thrusting.

"Chaeryeong... where do I cu-" you don't have time to finish that she already answers you.

"I want you in my mouth tonight..." She craves that.

You keep thrusting for now, but you decided that you don't want to push your limits and take it off only when you're about to cum, you want a little bit of a blowjob, so you give some more thrust and then you take it off.

Without warning her that you were going to pull away, she gasps loudly, not expecting it. "come here" she says hungrily.

You lie down on the bed and she takes her space between your legs very quickly, not wasting a single second. She takes you in her mouth and sucks hard, you don't know how much she's been craving for you to cum for her. She takes more and more of your cock in her mouth.

"Cum for me" she begs "only for me... let me taste you"

You can't resist her like that when she's not giving you a blowjob. When she's giving you a blowjob it's just impossible for you to hold on.

Her blowjob is quick and brings a little bit more than half of your cock in her mouth, still won't renounce to make it hotter. She takes your balls in her hand and massages them. She takes her time and after a few seconds her mouth is on your balls as well, sucking on them just as good.

You can't hold on now. "Chaeryeong, in!"

Her eyes go wide and she takes as much as she can of you in her mouth, feeling you cumming in her mouth so hardly, all over her tongue. She holds in position, not moving of a millimeter, letting you cum everything you've got for her.

Once you're done cumming, she pulls away and shows you your cum in her mouth. An erotic game you both find extremely hot. Then, she swallows everything, not leaving a single drop in her mouth.

She leans in, gives a last kiss in your cock and then reaches for your hands to take them in hers and kissing you passionately.

...The rest of the evening will be a marathon of movies and a big portion of cuddles.

[leighsartworks216]

on my knees begging please i beg you dragon sylus mating rituals. does he have a knot? how about heats and how they deal with it aaaa

I have been thinking about this for days and uhh I had way more to say about this than I thought 💀 smut smut smut below the cut

I think his mating rituals would be more birdlike than anything else. He makes a huge nest, working tirelessly until it's to your exact liking. Even if you try to just say "it's fine" or not complain, he's going to nitpick until he's sure it's absolutely perfect

Then he has you stand at the center. His wings raise and spread in grand gestures and patterns, chin up, chest puffed as he circles around you. It's almost predatory, showing how strong and desirable he is. All the while, he makes these sort of rumbling chittering noises in his chest and throat, almost like a mating call. He wants your eyes on him. If you glance away, he growls his discontent and tries harder to keep your gaze on him. Round and round you he goes, until you relax, until you're ready. Until you reach out, accepting his display, to pull him into you

He prefers if you aren't undressed beforehand - which isn't common amongst his kin, actually. He just relishes the undressing so much. Loves slipping your clothes off your shoulders and pressing wet kisses to the exposed skin. Kneeling down and kissing your stomach and thighs as he removes your pants and underwear. Loves watching your expression as he presses his nose into your crotch, nuzzling the skin and hair, inhaling your scent, smelling just how ready for him you are

When he stands again, he presses his forehead to yours, claws hands holding your body like the most precious treasure. Stares deep into your eyes, chest rising and falling with eager breaths, his desire barely contained within himself

He lays you down in the nest, hands cradling your body to make it as soft as possible. His nose nuzzling into your neck, licking, smelling, tasting your skin as his wings shudder above, hanging over your bodies in giant arcs. Also unusual for his kin - he takes his time

He kisses his way down your body. Drags his sharp teeth so delicately over your delicate skin. Crawls his way down your body. Has to stop himself from actually biting. He groans in delight when he reaches your core, breathing you in as he looks up at you with heavy lidded eyes, dark with lust, as he lolls his tongue out and drags it up the length of your sex. The sounds you make - oh they drive him wild. His claws dig into the nesting material below as he makes out with your heat, sucking and licking and letting your arousal coat his tongue so deliciously. His eyes roll if you grab his hair, or hells his horns, to guide him, control him, use him. His hips grinding into the nest, his cock slowly unsheathing itself as he listens to your moans and gasps, and as your arousal consumes his senses

I know reptiles have hemipenes, so a reptilian dragon should too, but god dammit I just love knots so much. I imagine his dick is long and thick. The head is pointed, and the length is ribbed or maybe even a little spiky. And at the base, of course, is a beautiful knot

You don't get to cum on his tongue, despite how much he wants to taste it, slurp it up and drink it all down. His instincts won't let him, won't allow you to finish without him inside you, breeding you. He pulls away with a growl and crawls back up to you, rubbing his face against yours, cheek to cheek, forehead to forehead, nose to nose. His cock rubbing over your sex, measuring himself against your belly

He never bullies his way in. He can't, not without hurting you, his precious human. Clawed hangs grab your legs and push them back, spread them to make enough room for his hips, sharp nails pressing as gently as he can into the flesh of your thighs. He murmurs quiet reassurances and praise, encouraging you to hold on, bite down on him if you must, push him away if it's too much

It's a slow stretch. He aligns his tip and nudges in slightly, stilling when he hears you gasp. He doesn't move until you give him some sign that he can. He kisses your neck and behind your ear as he works you open, distracting you, telling you how perfect his little human mate is for him. His wings lower down around you both, shielding you, caging you in, trapping the heat radiating between your bodies. Inch by inch, he pushes into you, until he's down to the hilt, to the bulge of his knot pressing against you

He'll wait forever for you. Wait an eternity for you to adjust. For as much as this ritual is for breeding, it's also a unity between him and his mate, a showing of his bond with you. It's a ritual of trust and patience, care and desire. An oath to each other

When you finally tell him to move, he slowly pulls out and slowly pushes back in, gradually building up to a rhythm. More and more losing his sanity as your heat sucks him in, as your hole squelches around him, as he smells your desire increase tenfold. Finally, he kisses you on the mouth, hard and claiming and sharing the taste of you on his tongue

His stamina and endurance are outrageous. You cum multiple times before he's even close. He may slow down when he feels you clench around him, crying out his name, clawing into his shoulders and back, but the sensation is more likely to drive him wilder, fucking deeper into you with a possessive growl and adoring praise

When he's close, you can tell. He pistons into you like a madman, pressing his weight onto you, completely enveloping you in his presence as his tail whips around. He stops kissing you to mouth your shoulder, leaving wet, sloppy, open-mouthed kisses there as he chases his peak. When his hips stutter, he finds the prime spot on your neck, where it meets your shoulder, and he bites down. He tries not to be too rough, but when he presses his hips forcefully against yours, working his knot into your tight hole, he can't help biting harder, leaving a mark that will last and drawing blood

When he cums, it's so much. His knot pressing into you, plugging you up as he fills you to the brim and beyond, rocking his hips slightly to milk himself into you. He moans around your skin, this low, guttural sound of satisfaction. Moans even more if you grab his hair or trail your fingers along his neck

Once his cock is spent, twitching in the flooded heat of your hole, he finally releases your skin. He licks over it delicately, breaths shaky as he kisses over the imprints of his teeth, whispering how much he adores you, how you're his, how he would kill anyone else who dares to lay eyes on his mate. If you bite him in return, marking him as yours in return, his hips buck helplessly into you, desperate to fill you but too spent to do so. You both lay there together, holding each other, until he softens enough to pull his knot out of you. He crawls with heavy movements back down your body to lick clean what spills out

I think heats are less structured than a regular mating ritual. Mating rituals are rituals, there's a process, there's steps to follow, there's calm. But heats? Oh boy, he is feral

You both know when they come, since they follow a cycle. And you know to be ready for it when it does. You are pampered to the nines the night before, with fresh fruit and meats and soft touches and kisses

But the night of, you're wrecked

His eyes seem to glow red when it hits. He wastes no time capturing you, pressing you down wherever you are to expose you to him. His nails are sharp and dig into your skin; his grip bruising. Like this, he's more likely than not to take you from behind. Pressing his entire weight against your back and immediately biting down on your neck to hold you in place as he shoves his cock inside of you. It's ruthless, and can be painful. He's only aware enough to stop if you cry out in pain, pulling himself back and tearing himself away until it passes or you seek him out yourself

He fucks you without abandon. Growls if you squirm or wriggle, holding you down even more, biting down harder. These ruts don't last as long as a mating ritual. He goes faster, seeks out his own release above all else in a haze of need, until he finally cums. Fucks his knot into you and still tries thrusting without pulling it out to ensure he's fucked you thoroughly, filled you completely

When he's spent, his whole weight presses down on you. His chest heaves against your back as he lazily licks up the blood from his bite. He waits longer before he pulls out of you, and growls when his cum spills out, like he needs more than anything for it to stay inside of you. His claws grab your ass to keep you stable as he licks away the excess, burrowing his long tongue deep into your hole to taste your arousal mixing with his seed

He's usually still semi-beastly for the rest of the night, but he still recognizes you as his mate, so he makes sure you're comfortable. Cuddles you by laying on top of you and licks all your bruises and scratches, until you both drift off to properly care for each other in the aftermath of the next day

OKAY THIS WENT ON WAY LONGER THAN I NEEDED IT TO I HAVE BEEN WRITING THIS FOR AN HOUR AND ITS ALMOST MIDNIGHT AND I HAVE TO SPEND THE ENTIRE DAY CLEANING AND PACKING AHHH

[running-with-kn1ves]

I am existentially and ridiculously obsessed with the idea of women in general, but i've dabbled back into ASMR and I'm down bad.

TW: Alcohol mentioned, manipulation, somno, guilt tripping,

She's just your best friend-- you've known her all throughout grade school, watched her attempt keg stands as you're forced to pull her back to her apartment, her slurring voice calling to you with how much she loves you between laughs and sobs. She holds you in a hug tighter than normal, with her nose deep into the crook of your neck. And in the mornings when you help soothe her hangover, she conveniently forgets.

She's so keen to take care of you, insisting on fulfilling your every need before you can even think of it. It feels wrong, how much she aims to please you, how much of her paycheck goes to your happiness, but there's nothing you can do to stop it-- in fact, it seems to only make her feel worse if you don't let her do what she demands is merely keeping you happy,

"what anyone would do for a friend."

She's with you every moment she can be, and she ensures in all of the self-awareness she has, to not to suffocate you. The last thing she'd want is to be forced away-- so she makes a sacrifice, to leave you to quietness even if its just on the other side of the room.

She watches you while you drift off to sleep, drawing patterns on your back and breathing in the deep scent of your hair.

She knows its vile, its wrong for her to abuse the power you've given her-- but its so hard to resist pulling your shirt up just slightly to see the soft, relaxed flesh of your body, to feel the warmth of your hips under your pajama pants, to sneak a hand up your back and under your shirt, drawing you in for a cuddle as her head is buried into your chest. the dip of your back as it curves from the reaction of her cold fingers is her favorite, it feels as if you're leaning into her, shuddering at her touch.

And when you're tipsy, home alone with her for a calm night-in, you almost aren't surprised to hear her suggest trying to kiss each other. Why not, right? You're best friends, how HAVEN'T you tried before? If your relationship is as strong as you think it is, it won't mean anything, just a silly alcohol-induced memory for the future. But its hard when she's desperate, not in the right mind, feeling your tongue against hers. It's impossible to stop, grabbing at the back of your hair to deepen the kiss with intensity. The hitch she uses to cover up the desperate sigh she lets out doesn't work, and she prays you're not coherent enough to feel how intentional she is, how hungry she is.

She pushes you back on the couch, relishing in the warmth of your body as you slowly feel out her lips, unsure and still feeling off at kissing someone you've shared beds and unhealed emotional wounds with.

"Does this feel good?" She asks, wanting to make sure you're pleased, that maybe she can do something right and get what she wants too. Her thighs encase yours as she's practically holding you hostage, fingers entwined in your limp ones, kisses falling down your neck as you forget how to answer. It feels too raw, too full of desire to just be a drunken kiss, a drunken hickey, a drunken hand up your shirt. But you can't deny it-- that odd tension, the one you've noticed for a long time becoming broken, it felt good. Even when she sucked face with someone random at a party as a defense ploy, never too far away from you, she was never like this-- never all-devouring, savoring the salty taste of your skin, almost crying from the release of getting to touch you like this, while you're awake.

"Just give me this-- please," She's desperate, never having asked you for anything as she kisses your wet lips between words. And how can you say no? Your best friend, desperate for you to give her something so simple, something she's been desiring for a long time. It's the least you could do, right?

[yariation]

☆ again, but make it hentai

your favs x f!reader a/n: idk i'm bored, non-proofread, non-stop writing

he ruts into you like an animal. lips parted, hair sticking to his forehead, watching as his cute girlfriend squirms under him.

his cock stretches you wide and he fuck you deep. your pussy lips kissing his pelvis as you suck him in, his cockhead slamming any flesh inside you it touches.

your eyes, half-lidded, tears already streaming down you cheeks. incoherent words leaving your your plump lips.

"sho g-good! don't stop—! don't stop, don't stop—hck!"

his tongue flicks out and he licks the tears off your face before burying himself into the crook of your neck. the bed squeaks with every hard thrust. the vulgar, wet sound of your pussy, echoing in the room and in his head.

"i don't plan on it." he growls, voice low and raspy.

he's too big for you, but he found a way for him to fit nice and snuggly. with your legs pushed back, knees almost touching your bouncing breasts. one meaty arm hooked around your thigh, while making sure his hand could still reach your plump breast, fingers pinching your nipple.

his other arm firm beside you head, carrying the weight of his body. he won't crush you, he won't lose it. not yet.

salty, sweet fluid gush and make a white circle around his cock. his dick is heavy, your battered pussy tightening around it, making him his, before stifling his grunt by nipping your neck.

"fuck it."

your eyes widen, having heard his words, but your head is too fuzzy to register what's happening. in one swift move, he flips you to lay on your stomach, before hoisting up your hips. your face flat on the mattress. he shoves himself back into you and you mewl, having to turn your head to catch your breath.

his chest it flat on your back. his sweat mixing with yours. in this position your could feel him hitting all sorts of spots. grazing, slipping and sliding. it's almost overwhelming. he's so big, it's like you're feeling him in your throat. he's slamming into you as if he's trying to make you sore later.

he fully pulls out, cock unable to handle its own weight, before quickly slapping back into you. it's so loud, it's shameful.

he fucks you like a dog. mouth open, panting and grunting into your ear, hands on you, exploring, keeping you there, even as you spasm, trying to crawl away.

then you feel it. his hand snaking down your thigh, fingers finding your clit. rubbing the bundle of nerves as if his relentless pace wasn't already enough. but oh, how you squeeze around him. how could he hold back?

"i'm gonna cum—! fuck! i'm gonna cum!"

your knuckles turn white from gripping the sheets so tightly.

"i know, baby..."

he kisses your ear. he could feel it. you're twitching, squirming, toes curling. he knows all to well, but you've spoiled him. he needs to see you cum.

roughly, hastily he flips you over again as if you were just a doll. but he doesn't let his pace falter. he buries himself deep, before sliding out, leaving you empty, but he snaps his hips so fast—you don't even need to miss him.

and there it is.

your fucked out face.

drool dripping down to your chin, eyes barely open and teary, cheeks burning and bright red, mouth agape, whimpering, moaning, whining. you're so close.

he angles his hips, making sure to fuck you just right, before he starts rubbing your clit. callused finger toying with the sensitive bud. pinching, rubbing, lifting that hood and touching it bare. he watches every reaction, until he picks out his favourite one, then repeats it again and again.

"come on, cum on my cock, angel."

he demands with one hard thrust. you feel it. that warm feeling pooling up in your lower abdomen, teasing its release. your clenching around him like a vice. your eyes blown open, muscles tight. mouth wide, releasing a silent scream before you start babbling nonsense. he groans, seeing you fall apart, feeling you pulsate around his cock.

he doesn't stop then.

he keeps going. the same pace. the same punishing thrusts. deep, hard. too much now that you're sensitive. he's putting you through it and past your high. watching how begin to sob and whine, pushing at his chest.

he eyes you down, before catching the sight of his dick.

inside you.

with a snicker and a smirk, he presses his warm palm down on your stomach, pushing down on the bulge. feeling how much he's stuffing inside you.

"not done yet, angel."

his tip punches your cervix and you feel him twitching inside you. he's getting sloppy, desperate. he slides his hand up from your hips, before wrapping his arms around you, thrusting up into your with long drags and fast pushes.

finally he stops, balls deep, filling you to the brim, then spilling hot ropes of cum into you. hips jerking, rubbing against yours. he rolls his hips, making your eyes roll back. his pelvis rubbing against your clit. you've made a mess on your thighs and his. white, sticky, lewd.

before he's even down from his high, he's moving again. fucking his cum deeper inside you.

you swear you're going to pass out.

[yeppeun-riaa]

What do you think their type of girl is: ran, rindou, sanzu and kakucho

TR MEN AND THEIR TYPE

MDNI 18+

Not proofread. Idk why rans own is the shortest because hes my fav😫, I got carried away with the rest😭,hope you enjoy tho, thank you for the ask💕!

⋆RAN

Ran is into brats! women that are stubborn, women that have an attitude that will be the death of them, women that are way to dramatic and clingy, overall just downright bratty, he'd love to put them in their place when they decide to bitch out on him, he's sadistic and loves to watch them cry while he punishes them.

'You really thought you'd get away after pulling that shit? Then fucking think again, whore, you should be glad I'm putting that dirty mouth of yours to good use' he'd say through gritted teeth while using your mouth th get himself off.

ALSO. He likes when she plays hard to get, he always up for a challenge. I think he'd also be into very studious girs, like student council, top of all her classes type shit because it boosts his ego, and melts his heart, knowing that someone so uptight would crumble within mere seconds under his touch.

⋆RINDOU

He honestly just loves women, he really isn't that picky when it comes to his type but he would fall 10× harder for a girl if she was clingy and really into pda. You might disagree but I think rindou is a moderate fan of pda😭 he just loves all the attention he'd get.... The fact that his girlfriend would always want to hold hands or want him to have his anywhere on her body, a girl that just needs him would ignite a fire in him, he may not show it but he enjoys being wanted...

Your mouth hung agape and you saw stars as rindou thrusted into you at an inhumane pace, all while bending you almost painfully over the sink. "Fuck—rin!" You cried as his hand came down on your ass, you looked like a mess as you locked gaze with yourself in the mirror, tears streaming down your face, makeup all ruined while rindou pounded into you from behind. "You just can't keep your hands to yourself huh?" He says punctuating each word with a slap to your behind. "Don't fucking cry, you wanted this and now you'll take everything I give you and thank me after" yeah... when you came back to the others it was pretty obvious what went down.

⋆SANZU

He likes himself a bimbo, a woman that's that kind, caring, innocent and downright stupid, a girl that's book smart, but stupid in anything else. The type dumb of girl that walks around in tight clothes and thinks the men staring at her being friendly, of course he gets annoyed when she fails to realize that someone is flirting with her, or when she ask the most dumb question and won't stop fucking talking, but it's okaayyy, he loves to shut her up and teach her a lesson!!

"W-wait haru! too much" you'd yelp from your spot on the bed, trying to break free from your restraints to tug him away from your aching pussy. He smirks and runs his tongue up your slit, sticking one more finger into your tight hole and sucking harshly on your clit, "you're a fucking whore, if i didn't know any better I'd think you did that on purpose because you wanted a punishment" he spat harshly at you, you lost count of how many times you came, all you were sure of was that he needed to stop because it was all too much. "Baby I'm sorry! I di-didn't know he was flirting", he scoffs slapping your cunt making tears form on your waterline, "how could you not know? He was all up in your fucking face, talking about he could be better to you than me, are you dumb, or just dumb." It was a statement, not a question and you mourned seeing him sit up to undo his pants, it was gonna be a long fucking night.

⋆KAKUCHO

Kakucho is another one that just loves women♡ he's smitten for women that are confident, it drives him crazy (in a good way) when a girl is passionate and radiates good energy. That popular girl that everyone knows and loves, the girl that every guy wants, the girl that everyone would throw hands for if she ever cried. He wants that type of girl so he can be there for her, and see the side of her no one else gets to. Even the sad side that she never shows, he'll take great pride that he was able to break down her walls and be the only one too see her In that different night. He want to be the one that makes the false happiness, that no one else could detect, real.

"Shh, it's okay" he'd whisper sweet nothings I to your ear at night while he made love to you. Some nights rough, others slow and sensual, it all depended on how you felt, and right now you were sad, all you wanted was the him to love on you, melt all the sadness away. And that's exactly what he would do.

[oikasugayama]

HOW HE F--KS YOU

pt. 1 Dazai, Ranpo, Ango | pt. 2 Chuuya, Kunikida, Tachihara | pt. 3 Poe, Atsushi, Fukuzawa

Complete smutty filth. MDNI. several anatomies but no genders mentioned!!

Dazai

He fucks you possessively.

Whether you're only hooking up or in a relationship, he's making sure you know he's in charge. He's the one giving you pleasure. He's gonna mark you up with hickeys and bruises and make you sore and tired so you remember him later and others might notice where he's been touching you.

He'll definitely say something like "whose pussy/ass is this?" while fucking you hard, holding you down or pressing your body into the mattress. He'll keep asking and keep making you say "it's yours Dazai, this is your pussy" until he's satisfied you not only know it but you believe it. You are his plaything and you're going to know that.

As much as he acts like a brat to piss off his friends, in the bedroom he's a brat tamer. The more whiny and squirmy you are, the more he feels like he has to pin you down and teach you to behave. If you tell him no (in a safe way, of course), say you don't want to, or try to deny him what he wants (still within the confines of your previous consenting arrangements!!), he has to punish you. It's just how it works. His voice gets low and serious when he's pissed, but it makes you even hornier because you know the best fucks you've ever gotten from him are when he's taming you.

He's not opposed to fucking you in public if he feels like you need it, or if he needs to mark his territory. Once you were out together and another man dared to hit on you and touch you while Dazai was right there. Instead of getting mad at the man, Dazai invited him to sit with the two of you. The man only left when he eventually realized that as soon as you sat down Dazai started feeling you up and fingering/stroking you under the table.

Ranpo

He fucks you lazily.

His favorite position involves both of you on your sides, your back to his chest, and his dick inside you. He likes when you squirm back onto him, he likes thrusting lazily into you, he likes playing with your nipples from behind you, he likes nibbling on your shoulder/neck and saying filthy things in your ear.

Sex can last for hours on your laziest days. Every time he feels an orgasm build, he stops moving, just cockwarms in you for a while, and eventually you start squirming or he gets impatient and thrusts again.

Ranpo is also fond of face-sitting. You sitting on his face, of course. He doesn't much care to have his ass eaten, (though he does let you if you ask) but he eats you out like a champ. Maybe it's all the experience he has licking on lollipops and sucking sugar off his fingers, but who's to say. Regardless, his tongue is vicious and unrelenting and when he gets his fingers involved he can get you to cum on his face in less than 3 minutes.

When he gets you super overstimulated he knows you'll squirt for him. That's his favorite time to get you on his face, because he wants you to squirt on him. He wants to lap it up and gulp it down. He's a cum eater for sure and he doesn't care what other fluids are in the squirt-- he wants to drink it.

Ango

He fucks you guiltily.

He loves you. You are not allowed to know that. He told himself that he could only mess around with you if he kept you at an arm's length. It's for your own good, really. For your protection. He's too wanted. Too hated. Anyone dear to him will be taken away. It's better that no one knows how he really feels about you, not even you.

But he can't stop himself from seeing you. It's so easy to walk by your office and stand in the doorway. So easy to close the door behind him when you invite him in. So easy to fall to his knees in front of you and kiss up your thighs as you spread them. He eats you out like he's worshiping you. His tongue may move slowly, but he has a pattern he follows-- a flick here, a suckle there-- and it always gets you to cum.

He won't ever stop unless he's sure you've orgasmed. When you sneak into his apartment, or he sneaks into yours, he'll suck till his jaw is sore or thrust until his thighs are quaking. He'll cramp and hurt and exhaust himself but he will not stop until you're satisfied. After all, it's his only time with you. He's happy for it to last a long time.

His favorite position is missionary because he likes to look at you, right there in front of him, the person of his dreams. Your face twists up so cutely. The hot breath you expel when you moan sends shivers down his spine. He likes every hair, lump, bump, scar, jiggle that your body has to offer. Sometimes he gets overwhelmed with how much he wants needs you that he has to hide his face against your neck and fight back tears while he keeps rutting into you, hoping you don't notice anything's wrong.

[d0rothydraws]

Reader gets attacked on the way home from work late at night.

content: f!reader, violence, possessiveness, murder, blood, after care, fingering, sweet talk, sex.

w/c: 2.2k

Ao3: Here

a/n: I have like 3 other fics im working on, one being where he helps you on your period but apparently thats too soft for my brain because it told me that I needed to write something where Sylus kills for you because I wanted to feel something. Please read the content descriptions, If you aren't comfortable with violence, you can skip to after the break.

It was late, work went longer than expected and you were exhausted. Usually, Sylus would pick you up when it was this late but he had what he called a "non negotiable meeting". He offered to have Luke or Kieran pick you up or order a ride but you refused, stubborn as ever. You were a capable hunter, and besides you've done this walk hundreds of times before. Though, even yet, if Sylus couldn't be there, he did everything in his power to make sure you were safe.

The sound of the mechanical bird's wings was loud in your ears as Mephisto landed on your shoulder, Its eyes shining in the dark, almost like Sylus' himself. "You were waiting." You mumbled as you turned the corner to set off on your journey. Mephisto just turned its head slightly, ruffling its feathers.

A few minutes passed and you heard footsteps behind you. Your shoulders tensed as you put a hand on your gun. You weren't sure what happened, it happened so fast as the steps grew louder, faster. More steps than you could count. An ambush. Your body moved on its own as you turned to try and shoot at one of the men, at any of them. Your gun going off as your body hit the ground. Mephisto flew at them, his razor sharp beak aiming at their eyes. While he did manage to harm one of the attackers, the other two were still surrounding you as the third slapped the crow away.

"What's a pretty little thing doing out this late." One of the men said, pulling a knife out as they watched you try to reach your gun that was just out of arm's reach. Before you could grab your backup plan, the smaller gun Sylus had given you for emergencies, the second man stepped on your hand, making you scream in pain as you were immobilized.

"Eat shit." You hissed, not giving up the fight as you squirmed under them, trying to throw them off of you as the one holding the knife straddled your hips. You spit at him, and in return, he grabbed your jaw. His other hand held the knife against your throat. You refused to show the fear in your eyes as you felt the steel kiss your skin.

"You're too pretty to be using words like that, princess." The man spit. You tried to throw him off of you but the knife pressed harder into your neck. "Keep going and you won't be saying anything soon."

"That fuckin bird got my eye boss! Can't see shit." The third man said, trying to cover his eye to stop the bleeding. The second man spoke up in a mocking tone. "Suck it up, you got another one don't ya? Anyways, ya won't need to see in order to hear the sounds she's gonna make when we-"

The alley filled with black and red smoke. Your heart raced as you heard the sound of Mephisto, and then- "You should know better than to touch what isn't yours." Sylus said calmly, appearing through the smoke as the red and black coils snaked around the men's necks, lifting them in the air. You couldn't move, your body felt paralyzed from the attack. You could only lay there as you watched Sylus approach as the men were raised higher and higher. He looked calm but there was an anger behind those eyes, a fury. Your heart raced, the sounds of the three men that attacked you background noise as your eyes locked with Sylus. Slowly he leaned down to help you up, his touch gentle yet you could feel how tense he was.

One by one the men fell from the sky, each tendril releasing them one by one. As each of the bodies fell from extreme heights, their cries were silenced on impact. Falling to their death efficiently. You didn't see the bodies, barely heard the sound, as Sylus pulled you into his chest, blinding you from the event. You could hear his heart racing, his lips against your ear to cover the sound behind you. "I'm sorry I took so long, sweetie." He said, his voice tense as he rubbed your back slowly as if checking for injuries. "Let's get you cleaned up." He muttered as the coils wrapped around the both of you. It felt surprisingly warm, like a warm gust of summer air. In moments it was as if you were flying, being guided across the city and through the N109 Zone back to his home.

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The night was a blur, you felt numb, mentally and physically. Sylus didn't say too much, there was a look in his eye that you have never seen before. His touches were soft as he helped bathe you, cleaning the grime and dirt off of you, paying extra attention to the areas that the men touched as if to replace the memory.

After you were clean, he helped change you. A fresh set of soft pajamas, your favorite cozy fluffy socks to add to it. Slowly, he lead you to the bed. The smell of him filling your senses as you laid down. The images of tonight filled your mind, the faces of the men. How fast everything happened. The feeling of that knife against your throat. Your heart started beating faster as your body tensed slightly.

Strong arms wrapped around you, settling behind you on the bed as he pulled you close against him. He tangled his legs with yours as his hands gently rubbed circles against your skin. His lips against your ear as his words cleared your mind like a prayer.

"It's ok. Nobody will ever touch you again, you're mine. And I'll make sure of that." He whispered, his words sincere as he kissed your ear. "I'll make you forget everything that happened today." He said as his hand dipped under the band of your pajama pants trailing the curve of your hip.

You felt your mind start to melt as you focused on his words, his touch. The smell of sandalwood and bourbon against your nose as the feeling of his hand made you shiver. You felt like you were in his embrace for hours as he whispered into your ear, his hand teasing and grazing your skin gently but with purpose.

His other hand moved under your shirt, trailing up until he reached your chest. Slowly, he rolled one of your nipples between his fingers. His lips moved to your neck, kissing the skin softly before nipping, leaving small red marks down to your shoulder. His hand dipped under the band of your underwear, pads of his fingers brushing against the wetness between your thighs. You gasped softly, a hand moving around to curl into his hair, pulling his lips closer into your skin where he purred in approval.

"That's it kitten, feel every bit of what I do to you." He whispered, voice hot from the feeling of your hand in his hair. "You're doing so well, I love how you shiver when I touch you like this." He said as a finger pushed inside you slowly. Your eyes rolled back as you arched against the hand, moving your hips slightly only for his legs to tighten more, still tangled in yours. "Shh, relax. Don't rush, just enjoy it sweetie."

You felt your body tingle at each touch, each word he spoke into your ear. Your moans became louder, a second finger, and then a third thrusting into you at a slow, deep pace. You gasped his name softly, feeling your core tighten as his thumb brushed against your clit. "That's it sweetie, say my name." His voice practically vibrated in his chest, the praise making you clench around the fingers, earning a soft sound of his own pleasure from him. You could feel how this was affecting him against your back. His pants tight from his cock straining the seam.

You couldn't take it anymore, the feeling of him overwhelmed you. Your body clenched around his hand harder, pulling him closer as his thumb pressed against your clit, the friction much needed as your body tensed, a soft cry of pleasure erupting from your throat as you arched back against his chest.

Gently he pulled his fingers from you and to his lips as he tasted you. A low sound rumbled in his throat at your taste. "You always taste incredible, kitten." He said, his hands wrapping around you again, pulling you close as he nuzzled into your neck.

Your heart pounded, body craving more. You figured he didn't want to push you, considering tonight's events, wanting to focus on what you needed. But what you needed was him. You moved a hand behind you, finding the bulge that had been growing against your back since his touches began. He inhaled a sharp breath, slightly tensing before a soft chuckle tickled your ear. "Are you sure you aren't too tired? Tonight is about you." He said but didn't pull your hand away as you palmed him through his pants making him groan. You turned your body, facing him as you kept one hand on him, feeling him twitch under your hand and the other curled in his hair again. Your lips brushed against his.

"The only thing I want tonight is you." You breathed against his lips before kissing him. In an instant his hands were on you again, his body over you as he returned the kiss. It was slow, passionate. Usually his kisses were rough, fast. But tonight was different. Tonight he could have lost you. And it would have been his fault. He felt emotions he had never felt before as he moved your hands gently away from him, holding your wrists loosely with one hand as he pulled your pants down with the other. You helped kick them off once they got low enough. Pulling back from the kiss as you looked up at him.

After a few more minutes, touches and kisses, his own pants were discarded. He moved your legs onto his shoulders as your body was pulled down the bed, closer to him as he teased your entrance with his cock. You both moaned, shivering at the feeling as you looked up at him. You didn't need to beg, not tonight. He needed it just as much as you.

You felt him enter you, inch by inch as he stretched you. You felt every nerve in your body shoot with that sweet feeling. The stretch of his cock made your mouth open in a needy cry. His eyes watching your face, your reaction to him. It never grew old, seeing you shake in pleasure before he even began. He turned his head, leaving kisses on your calf and knee as his grip tightened around your thighs.

As he began to move your eyes closed, consumed by the pleasure of him. "I wish I could stay like this forever." You moaned, not even thinking as you said it. You didn't care, he felt too good and honestly, your words held truth. He chuckled slightly, the sound strained as he groaned in pleasure as you clenched around him. You felt him twitch inside you at your words, his thrusts getting slightly rougher.

"Keep talking like that kitten and I just might." He said, his voice rough as he lifted your hips slightly, thrusting down into you deeper. You cried out, hands moving to claw the bedsheets. "Seeing you moan under me, all needy. So wet and desperate for me. All mine." He purred as his thrusts got more irregular. Your heart pounded as you heard his words, your mind racing with thoughts and imagery that nearly pushed you over the edge.

His hand moved between your thighs, brushing against your clit again as he kissed your leg again, looking down at you. A thin layer of sweat was on his forehead, his hair clinging to the area. His face was blushed, his eyes glossy and lips parted and swollen. You looked up at him, taking in the sight of him.

You felt him release deep inside you, the feeling sent you over the edge as he fucked you through both of your orgasms. The sound of heavy breath filled the room as he slowly pulled out, your legs feeling numb as he gently laid them down as he climbed back beside you, pulling you into his arms.

His kisses peppered your skin, his hands held you close as he felt you relax against his chest. After a while he would help clean you up again, but for now he wanted to cherish this time with you. There was no rush. And tomorrow? Tomorrow was reserved for him to pamper you no matter what you wanted. He felt guilty for letting what happened happen tonight. He would never tell you, he knew you would know from the extra displays of gifts and affection. But nonetheless, he vowed to never let anything like that happen ever again.

No matter what. 

[allisluv]

Oral fixation for Finnick please

ask nicely.

pairing: finnick odair x fem!reader

content warnings: nsfw. pre-established relationship, pet names, use of the phrase good girl, praise, oral (m!recieving), banter, readers got an oral fixation.

authors note: i have a mix of nsfw and sfw headcanons for this scenario here too! this is a big step outside of my comfort zone because i've never written for oral before (at least not for a man) so please bare with me while i figure the logistics of it all out lol!! reblogs and comments are highly appreciated <3

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Finnick's fingers trace a lazy pattern over the bare skin of your arms as the television screen basks the otherwise dark room in a soft glow. 

His free hand is holding yours, and he can't help but frown when you untangle your fingers from his. He looks down at you as you absentmindedly stuff your fingers in your mouth and suck them. 

"Don't do that, angel. You'll catch germs and then you'll get sick." He chastises gently, smoothing a hand through your strands of hair. You pretend not to hear him, and he rolls his eyes fondly before carefully prying your fingers out of your mouth. You whine, and he stifles a laugh. "Don't pout at me, baby. You know I'm right."

You huff out a sigh and lean up on your elbows, looking up at him through your lashes. "You're so mean sometimes." 

Finnick arches a disbelieving brow. "Is that so?" You nod defiantly and he hums. "I'm sorry for not wanting you to get sick, angel. But you and I both know that you're a pain in my ass when you're sick."

You thwack him in the arm playfully. "Am not."

"Are too." 

You grumble a colorful string of curse words under your breath and lie back down, resting your head on his lap-- until an idea strikes you and a smile graces your lips. 

"Baby?" Your voice is sickly sweet. 

Finnick already knows the next question that's going to come out of your mouth, but he humours you, anyway. "Mhm, yes, angel?" 

"If I can't suck on my fingers, will you let me suck you off?" 

He chuckles at your bluntness, and decides he's going to make you work for it. "Hm. I'm not so sure, angel." You sit up so fast that he's sure you give yourself whiplash in the process, and he has to bite back a smirk. "Well, considering I'm so mean, I don't know if I should let you." You pout, and he relents a little. "But maybe if you ask nicely, I'll let you. You think you can do that? Think you can ask nicely for me?" 

You resist the urge to roll your eyes. He can be such a teasing prick sometimes! "Please will you let me suck you off, Finn?" You sit on the back of your heels and bat your lashes at him. "Please?"

Finnick grins. "Hm. Let me think about it." You let out a pitiful whine and he laughs. "Alright, alright. Go on then." 

He sits back and relaxes into the sofa, watching as you sink to your knees in front of him and make quick work of undoing his belt. Before you can go any further, he reaches to the side and grabs a pillow, coaxing you to stand up so you won't get carpet burn on your knees. 

Once his belt is cast aside and the pillow is positioned on the floor, you sit back and wrestle his sweatpants down over his hips until they pool around his ankles. You make quick work of his underpants next, and then your face is eye-level with the red, leaking tip of his cock. 

Your mouth runs dry like sandpaper, and you instinctively wet your lips. Finnick palms his cock, before nodding, giving you the go-ahead, and slipping his cock into your mouth. 

You take him slowly, inch by inch, until your nose it buried in the tamed tuft of hair at the base of his cock. His fingers instinctively reach for your hair, not pulling but just holding. You swallow around him and moan, and his head falls backwards in ecstasty. 

"God, you're so good for me," Finnick moans, hips thrusting into your mouth the tiniest bit. You hum around his cock, and he groans, tugging your hair before soothing your scalp with a smooth of his hand. "Such a good girl. Taking me so well." 

Finnick used to be an expert at controlling himself-- he had to be,-- but somehow, you have him coming undone in a matter of minutes. Hot ropes of cum shoot down your throat and you swallow as he groans, still keeping a tight grip on your hair. 

His head is still reeling as you stand up and straddle his hips before connecting your lips with his. He can feel the slick in your panties through the fabric of your shorts, and he moans into your mouth. 

"Was it okay?" You mumble into his mouth, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. 

Finnick nods his head earnestly and cradles your face in his hands. "Better than okay. You did so good, baby. Now, how do you say I repay the favour?"

[skzthelomlhehe]

Telling Lee Know you want a baby~

Welcome to my brainrot part two Lolol the picture of lee know holding that child is making me fucking flip cuz BRO LOOK AT THAT BAYBEEEEEEEEEEEEE TWO BAYBEEES IN A FRAASAMMMMMEEEEE AND THE WAY HE LOOKS AT THE CHILD AAAAAAAAA (Do ignore my over excitement I'm in need of serotonin)

Anyways yeah that's that lol enjoy the little shitpost lmao

Warning: none that much, unprotected sex, mentions of pregnancy, creampies, biting, oral (F recieving)

{apologies if I missed anything}

Genre: smut, fluff, established relationships // MDNI

Masterlist Total masterlist Tag Reqs:@arestoucries

Minho had finally come home from his practice. He was gone by 6 in the morning and by the time he came home it was already 7.

You were bored the entire time since it was your day off so you decided to indulge yourself in some silly magazines you bought on a whim.

Minho walked in to your room to see you lying on your belly, giggling and kicking your feet like a little girl. Squealing even.

You hadn't noticed him until you heard him set his bag down on the desk. You turned to look at him, your face stretched into an ear to ear grin.

Minho knew better than anyone that the look you had meant no well. He sighed, "what now?" You giggled again, scurrying to him with your magazine.

"baby look! A baby!" You squealed, holding the open magazine on his face showing pictures of babies. "Y-yeah I see that please put that down." He pulled down the magazing away from his face. "What about it?"

"gimme one!!" You demanded, that silly grin never leaving your face, a squeak following your demand. (This is very self indulgent cuz that's me rn) "A what??" He yelled. "Ah shh!! Calm down!" You shushed him.

"Ok ok- kitten- calm down-" (I can just imagine him going "aigoo koyangi calm down" or whatever Lolol) he gripped on to your shoulders, looking at you with serious eyes, "do you even know what you're saying??" You nodded excitedly in response, "I do!"

You flung the magazine to god knows where and wrapped your arms around his neck, "Come on babbyyyy~ we've been married for over a year now and I want you to shoot the good stuff inside me toooo~" you pouted. (Very self indulgent 💀)

He sighed again, gently placing his hands on your waist, "are you sure about this?" His voice in a concerned whisper. "Mhm! Don't act like you won't take this chance to absolutely ravage me in like two minutes, darling." You smiled.

Minho burst out laughing knowing damn well you were right and there's no way he could argue with that.

Feeling defeated, he sighed before chuckling and pulling you up in his arms. You squealed, wrapping your arms and legs around him and giggling. He held on to your butt, giving you a soft kiss as he walked you to the bed. (I have a thing for carrying to the bed idfk why)

He let both of you fall on the bed, his wet kisses trailing down your neck making you gasp. Oh how you loved the way his teeth grazed on your sensitive skin.

He unbuttoned your shirt, his lips gliding down your chest before attaching itself to your nipple. You whimpered, goosebumps running through your body.

He bit and sucked while fondling with the other. Your hands found his head, your fingers threading in his hair. You giggle feeling a bit ticklish, "seems like you're very ready for a little one~ you yourself are like a baby, Minho~" you mumbled.

He chuckled, his lips still on your breast making you feel ticklish all over again.

He went down again, kisses followed until he reached your belly. He dug his face on the plush flesh and blowed making you laugh. He really loved doing it for some reason. "What're you doooiiinnngg~" you whined. (Man am I tweaking in public rn I just imagined it gah darn)

His hands glided down to your hips, pulling your pajama pants down. You whimpered as you felt a gush of cold air on your bared lower half. It didn't take long for that cold to soon burn in pleasure.

Minho got down between your legs, staring at your dripping wet pussy like it was a work of art. Shyness overcame you, hiding your face in your hands.

You moaned as you felt his tongue sloppily licked your labia. Suckling at your swollen clit. He let himself savour every bit of your throbbing cunt.

Held on to his head, pushing him deeper knowing he enjoyed when you did so. He groaned as he ate you up. His tongue penetrating your hole. You shuddered under his touch. His beastly mouth that ravished you like you were his last meal.

His fingers made their way inside you while his mouth was busy sucking your slutty clit. You whined and moaned. Your eyes shut, back arched and your head thrown back.

He hooked his free hand under your thigh, grabbing you steady from squirming away. Your cunt throbbed more than ever, "a-aahh Minho... Im... Im cumming...!" You whined.

He shoved his tongue in deeper, as deep as he could. His fingers followed. Both his digits and his tongue messing you up.

With one loud moan you let loose on his face. Flinching and trembling from the stimulation. It's been a while since you guys fucked and your fingers barely held up.

He got up, his chin dripping in your fluids. He smirked, wiping his face with his thumb and licking it up in the sexiest way a man ever could. You bit your lip, a shiver ran down your spine. How you loved this man so much.

He took his shirt off with one swift motion and before you knew it, his pants dropped to the floor. He kissed you, both of your bodies stuck to each other. He positioned himself on your entrace, rubbing his tip on your labia.

"I'm gonna ask you again... Are you sure about this?" He mumbled. You smiled, loving how considerate he was. He might not show it, but you once saw him looking at baby pictures and smiling to himself, his eyes glistening like never before. Another time you overheard his call with his friends and how he wanted a little baby girl.

You placed your hand gently on his face, cupping his soft cheeks, "of course I'm sure, love... It's gonna be our little one after all..." You giggled. Having gotten your approval, with one rough push he shoved himself in making you yelp. Your arms wrapped around him, nails digging on his skin as he thrusted inside you like there's no tomorrow.

He groaned from how tight you were. He kissed you again, his arms holding you in a tight warm embrace. You moaned and whimpered underneath him, feeling every touch, every thrust, every breath and every groan a bit too much.

He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, how happy he was to have you, how much he loved you. This was the third time you've seen him this expressive. The first one was when you confessed to him, second one when you said yes to his proposal and now this.

And honestly... You couldn't be happier. The thought of carrying this man's child in your womb made your heart swell in pure joy.

Every thrust was rough yet loving in its own manner. (My ears are legit burning as I write this.) You told him you loved him back if not more. How lucky you were to be his wife.

He chuckled, "you're so beautiful... So sweet... So lovable... Im the lucky one..." He mumbled. He wasn't the type to be overly expressive with his words of affection. But when he was... He was out for your heart with how sweet he was. And hearing loving things from someone who feels awkward saying his feelings out loud just made things many many times better.

A few more thrusts in, he was already close. Usually he can go even longer but today... Today he was way more giddy... More lovey... And it was contagious. You felt your second coming closer too. Also because you already came once and were even more sensitive.

Few more sloppy wet thrusts in, he let loose. Shoving his cock in deeper inside your pussy to make sure every drop of his cum reached you to impregnate you. And you couldn't be happier.

You moaned out loud, letting yourself go as well. Both of you panting from the after effects.

The room filled with sounds of shaky breaths, pounding hearts and loving words in soft whispers.

He flopped down on the bed right beside you, still holding you close. His cock still inside you, "can't having all that milk go to waste now, can I kitten?" He said. You giggled, getting on top of him, "round two?" You asked. He sighed, "do I even have a choice here?"

You shook your head like a child, "nuh uh!"

Fin~

Sorry this if this wasn't as good as expected 😭 I was in a huge rush while writing this so I couldn't make it as good but hope you guys still liked it! Anyways I'm gonna go work now bye lmao~