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cinnamonbear22 · 11 days ago

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Oblivious love (c.s x reader)

Chapter six

Tw: SMUT! SUGGESTIVE! UNPROTECTED SEX! Minors plz dni, rough, fluff, Fem reader, p in v

Hii okay I’ve never really posted smut and haven’t wrote much of it, so feedback is always sosososo helpful because I just want to make sure I’m appealing to the reader!! Thank you for all your support <3

"they're closed i swear" his voice was muffled through the door. i opened the door in a timid manner, seeing him in the same position he was in before with his hands covering his eyes. "can i look?" he smiled and kicked his feet like a child.

"im scared" i set down my clothes and the box, holding the condom in my hand.

"don't be" he bit his lip with a wide smile as if he were trying to contain himself. "okay im going to open them" he sounded ambiguous and as soon as he removed his hands from his eyes i shut my own. i was afraid of his reaction, even though he was the one who wanted it on. he gasped loudly, making my whole body heat up as i covered my face with my hands with embarrassment. "(y/n) (y/m/n)," his voice was stern as i heard him walk up towards me. "i just have to tell you this now," he grabbed both my wrist into his hands and took my hands off my eyes. "i love you so much as an individual, i love your soul, and i love who you are" he smiled down at me as the lust regained back in his eyes. "but my love," his hands let go of my wrist and started to travel down my body. "i am so lucky that i have such a hot and beautiful girlfriend" his eyes scanned all over my body like it was his first time seeing me revealed to him. "do a lil' spin for me" he held my one hand up in the air as i smiled back up at him. as i spun for him, he immediately began spewing compliments. "oh baby," his voice was hoarse as i faced him after the full turn. "my god you are actually going to be the death of me" he dragged his hands down his now pink face, his eyes still looking me up and down.

"yeah, real smooth by the way" i grabbed his hand and aggressively put the condom in his palm.

"what?" he raised his eyebrows innocently as he began to cross his arms defensively. "is there an issue?"

"sort of" i brought my hands up to his shoulders and began to trace my nails along his arms.

"and that is?" his arms tensed under my fingertips touch as i dragged my nails softly down his biceps and forearms. feeling him stiffen under my fingers like this gave me a huge surge of confidence.

"i don't know when my mom is coming home.." my eyes batted up at him. i grew more egotistical as his eyes continued to roam all over my body, his cheeks were quick to begin heating up as well as mine.

"not anytime soon, she's having margarita's with my mom." he grabbed my hands and swayed me over to my bed making me flustered at how dominate he was. He threw the condom on the side of the bed quickly before he began gripping my waist harshly, guiding me on-top of my bed.

"are you sure?" i teased him some more, crossing my legs as he began to gently lay me down.

"i'm positive" he slowly began to crawl on top of me and his big hands pushed the back of my thighs apart. i was quick to feel his large erection in his sweatpants as his hips connected with mine. "is this okay my love?" his brows raised with slight innocence. i nodded as my hands reached up to hold his gentle but sinful face while his hands grabbed my knees and pushed them apart even further so he could get even closer to me. "you can tell me to stop at anytime" he leaned down and began to plant gentle kisses along my jaw, making me completely melt within his lips. each kiss was soft along my jaw, his warm breath hit my skin giving me instant chills.

he then began to kiss the sides of my neck with more harsh intention. his lips felt just as soft as he bit and sucked on my delicate skin. one of his hands reached down to my hip, gripping it tightly and the other hand squeezed my waist.

hot, tingly sensations ran all throughout my body as he did this, kissing me in all my sensitive areas and gripping me with desperation. "chris..." i slightly muttered, my breaths became heavy as his tongue glided from my neck to my collarbones. he began to peck and softly suck the sensitive area as my legs tensed on either side of him.

"you taste so sweet my love" his lips trailed down to my breast as my breath got stuck in my throat. i wrapped my legs around his middle, bringing him in even more closer to me. his erection was getting bigger through his sweatpants as it rubbed against my wet panties. "are you impatient baby?" he picked his head up from my chest as his droopy eyes stared down at me.

"Yes," my skin began to felt cold from the absence of his lips on them. he chuckled slyly before reaching his head back down to my lips, kissing them harshly as we both synced together. i could feel the immense amount of hunger from each of the kisses we shared. we were both needy and only for each other. our tongues began to slip into each others mouths as he started to grind his clothed member against me, making me lose it completely. "chris please.." i groaned softly into his lips, feeling more desperate by the moment. my panties felt soaked, we haven't even gotten into it but i was already a pleading mess underneath him. he laughed softly in the kiss, taking his hands off of me before pulling away and hovering above me. i still kept my legs tightly gripping around him so he wouldn't have much room to move. "stop teasing me" i looked sternly up at him as his smile was extremely cocky.

"i don't know what you're talking about" he grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants and slowly started to pull them down. his member poked through his boxers prominently, making my heart race. "but you know i grant my princesses wishes" he pulled down his boxers slowly, his cock immediately sprang out and hit his lower stomach. my throat became tight at the glorious sight of him. he started to stroke his cock a as i watched in lustful adoration. his arms were slightly flexed as he stroked himself, his face showing slight pleasure while his forehead began to grow a bit sweaty. "are you ready princess?" he looked down at me with a hungry, piercing stare, like i was a peace of meat to a lion. my heart dropped with the gaze he shared with me.

"mhm," i hummed before his fingers gently glided down my wet thong.

"you're so wet already love" he smiled confidently at the fact. his fingers pinched the soaked fabric of my thong and moved them to the side, exposing myself to him. "so beautiful.." he mumbled while bringing his hand up to my face, caressing it gently.

third person in sorry i cannot write smut in first person it's too hard >:(

as much as (y/n) wanted this, she was also very nervous. she's already sensitive as is, especially with them not fucking for several months. he could also get extremely rough with her. he doesn't mean to, but he gets so carried away in the moment.

"you can always tell me to stop" he looked down at her with soft eyes so she knew he was genuine. All she could do was nod in response considering her heart was swelling in her throat at how close his fingers were to her vagina. he gently moved the lingerie aside before gliding the tip of his cock around her clit.

her toes curled at the light sensation of his tip, only making her crave all of his length. "please chris," she whimpered as he now teased her entrance. tingles were being sent throughout her core that ached for him.

seeing (y/n) so desperate and needy for him only added more fuel to his fire. he had thought about this upcoming moment since the last time they fucked. chris loves his girlfriend to pieces, he loves her for who she is, and no matter what she looked like, he was there for her. but every now and then he'd thank the universe for being blessed to have a girl with hypnotic physically features.

chris gripped the underneath of (y/n)'s thighs, spreading them apart as he precisely lined himself up with her. gently, chris slowly began to push himself inside of her tight pussy, and immediately he had felt instant ecstasy. only her walls had suffocated his tip, but he was already sent to the moon. "baby..." he grunted with relief as he pushed himself deeper inside of her, going slowly so he could feel every inch of her clenching around him. "baby i missed you" his voice was shaky as he was fully inside of her now, standing there for a few moments so they could both take in the purely blissful moment. "fuck i missed you" he squeezed the back of her thighs in a way to get out the extra tension he was feeling at this moment.

"chris.." she whined gently as he noticed her hands clenched onto her bedsheets. he could tell she was extremely sensitive already, and he didn't want to push her limits. yet.

he pulled his hips back and began thrusting slowly, (y/n)'s breathing got much heavier. "does it feel good baby?" he gripped her thighs tighter as he sluggishly pushed himself in and out of her. he felt like his performance wasn't the best right now considering his own head was in euphoric clouds.

"mhm," she hummed wearily and he thought as if his knees were going to give out from her small moans and murmurs. "you feel so good chris.." it was a deadly melody to his ears, the way her ass would slap against his thighs, her heavy breathing, her divine whining, the way she said his name...

"you are so gorgeous" he squeezed his eyes shut and tried focusing on trying not to finish right then and there. "fuck baby..." even with his eyes closed, he still seen a perfect image of her in his head. his thrust became lethargic as he tried to stable his breathing. "baby i'm sorry i might finish" he panted, gripping her thighs so tight that his jagged fingernails were digging in her skin.

"don't finish yet" (y/n)'s eyes were basically rolled to the back of her head, the feeling of his cock hitting her walls was something she didn't know she needed. she couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence rush through her blood. seeing her boyfriend almost finish within a short amount of time was frowned upon with most girls, but it made her more cocky and assertive. seeing how vulnerable and weak he could get with her, how easy he could melt within her, he basically praised the ground she walked on. "take a break my love" her hands squeezed onto his wrist, his pace completely slowed and he listened to her words like he was under a spell. "lay down," she looked up at chris with gentle eyes that glistened with tears as some rolled down her cheeks.

"are you okay?" he limply shuffled himself onto her bed, resting his sweaty back against her cold headboard, his head lay wearily against her grey bedroom walls. "are you crying?"

"don't worry about me" she crawled up to him, throwing her leg over his torso and hovered over his throbbing cock. "are you okay?" she repeated his question, seeing how dreary he looked already.

"don't worry about me" he raised his brows in a mocking manner, his response was laced with sass. a small sleek grin formed on his face from her jaw dropping at his mimicking. his hands found their way up to her waist, guiding and lining her up with his needy, leaky cock.

with the help of his tight hands, she lowered herself onto his dick, taking him all in once again. "fuck" she groaned, sitting weakly on his torso with his cock throbbing inside of her. "you're so big.." she panted, placing her hands on chris's shoulders for support as she began to lift herself, feeling every inch of his cock in her.

he tightly gripped her waist for his own support as she began maliciously riding his cock. she bounced up and down on him, selfishly riding him for her own pleasure. but he didn't even mind, seeing his girl look like a complete goddess during the most filthy times was more than enough for him. "that feels good huh?" a smug smirk plastered on his face as her nails dug into the back of his shoulders, her tits bounced with every move as his hands began guiding her now to the pace he wanted. "you're so beautiful.." he grunted as he bucked his own hips to her rhythm.

(y/n)'s head was spinning. the physical pleasure would've never been the same if it wasn't for chris's constant reassurance and compliments, making her confident and enjoying herself more. he made her feel so good about herself physically and mentally, she was in a complete dream state. her hands lowered onto his back, gripping him for more support as she vigorously endured his length.

"chris.." she slurred his name as her head wearily dropped onto his scratched shoulders, her head was completely fogged and her body felt too overstimulated.

"i don't deserve you (y/n)" he mumbled into her ear as he planted soft kisses along her neck. the way she moaned his name would always give him an underlying feeling of warmth and bliss. "relax" he more demanded her than asked her, and she listened without a second thought. "there you go.." his voice was hoarse as she limply sat on him, her head still nestled in his shoulder. he began to move her waist with his large hands, grinding her tired body against his thick cock. "that's my pretty girl" he pushed her hips back and forth slowly, his dick practically aching in her. her whimpers were mumbled into the skin on his neck, making all of his hair stick up and goosebumps erupt on his arms. her breath was hot and weary as her chest was pressed against his, and tears still flooded her eyes that dripped onto his bare shoulder.

he lifted up her hips slightly so he had room to start savagely pounding her. the change of pace slightly frightened her, but in a good way. "chris..!" she cried out while feeling his hands move her up and down as his hips perfect synced up with his hands, fucking her harshly. "fuck chris..!" her head threw back from off of his shoulders, giving chris the magical sight of tears streaming down her face, her mouth slightly hung open from her screaming moans, and her disheveled hair bouncing with each thrust he gave her. in his eyes, she looked like a perfect angel that had just fallen from the sky. he was mesmerized by her and anything she has ever done.

"god you're so fucking perfect (y/n)" he grit his teeth as he picked up to an ungodly pace, stuffing her like a rag-doll. she screamed now, unable to hold back her cries of pleasure at this point. tears rolled frantically down her face as his huge cock fucked the brains out of her. "baby please can i cum?" his chest was erratically rising and falling, his eyes drifting down to where his dick was being submerged into her. everytime he'd trust into her, her thighs and ass would recoil in the most beautiful way, the sound of their skin slamming into each other was easily captured in his mind.

"y-yes!" she cried out, leaving trails of scratches down his back that she'd most definitely feel embarrassed about later. she would be lying too if she wasn't about to reach her climax as well.

"thank you" he was breathless as he slammed her hips down even harder onto his dick, her screaming rang throughout the entire house now while she held onto chris for as much stability as possible. she lost all thought as his new pace, her eyes were rolled to the back of her head as she began to slightly drool now.

"i-i think i'm going to-" she couldn't even finish her sloppy sentence before she released onto his cock, the feeling was an extreme sensation chris would never be able to get over.

"that's my girl" he cooed deviously at her and fucked her senselessly. "hold on a little longer for me baby" he grunted as he greedily smashed into her, taking in the beautiful sight of his overworked girlfriend in front of him. "god you're beautiful" words began to spew out of his mouth as he reached closer to his orgasm. "you're too good for me.." her ass mindlessly clapped against his thighs as her head was still in the clouds. “baby fuck,” his breathing picked up much more as he quickly pulled her off of him, effortlessly holding her up off his shaft as his cum shot up and all over his happy trail and the bottom of his t-shirt.

(y/n) shuffled to the end of the bed, completely collapsing into her fuzzy blanket as chris stroked himself to get any remaining cum out from his member. "are you sure my mom is still at your place?" (y/n) looked over at the charming sight of her boyfriend leaning against the headboard, his hair extremely messy, forehead sweaty, cum all over his happy trail with his eyes stuck on her.

"positive" he took a deep breath to let his thoughts come back into his brain. "are you okay?" he crawled next to her as she still laid limply on the edge of the bed.

"i'm perfect" she looked up at him, her eyes were quite droopy with tears still stained on her face. his face was still disturbed with major concern, his eyes scanned every area of her body incase she was genuinely hurt. "chris" she reached up and touched his face, grabbing his attention fully. "i am okay" she smiled, which only caused him to smile back.

"i hate seeing you cry" he softly dragged his thumbs across her face, wiping up the remaining tears that fell from her eyes.

"i know" she watched him switch from being an animal to extremely gentle with her. that's one of the things she loved the most about him. he was always gentle with her. "they were happy tears though" she nudged his belly teasingly before he bent down and kissed her forehead.

"i'm going to be right back," he told her as he got up from her bed, his bare ass running out the room as she laughed at his child-like mannerism. (y/n) still laid there still while regaining her consciousness as he ran into the bathroom, grabbing a washcloth she kept under her sink and began to run warm water. he picked up the hem of his shirt and began to wipe off the cum that covered his stomach and his dick that was still slightly leaky. he jogged back into her bedroom to where she was still laying on the bed, staring dazed at the ceiling. "are you sure you're okay?" chris approached her now with the warm washcloth, and he gently spread her legs to see her pussy was still glistening.

"i promise im okay" she smiled up at him as he started to wipe the insides of her thighs. he then carefully wiped her glistening cunt of any remanding body fluids, but he was still mesmerized by her perfect, beaten pussy.

"round two?" he cocked a brow at her in a joking manner, his cock already starting to slightly stiffen.

"christopher..!" she grit in between her teeth, swinging her foot up to kick him in the behind. "you're crazy" they both began to laugh with each other before they each started to get dressed, but chris wouldn't let her move a muscle. he carefully took the lingerie off of her, and dressed her into her pajama pants and the sweatshirt of his she religiously wore even though it didn't smell like him anymore.

but that does matter right now, all that matters was they were both finally reunited again, and their love during their separation never changed and it never will.

(They both did end up going for round two)

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artist-issues · 2 years ago

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Did you guys know that even all of Zootopia’s SIDE characters hit the theme right on target? All of them circumvent their species’ stereotypes, for good or for bad. First one we’re introduced to is Gideon. He’s a fox, and he’s a bully, but Judy nails him right off the bat. He’s small-minded—actually, he’s just not very bright. He’s a bully, so immediately we know he solves problems with his physicality. But that’s the thing. Foxes are supposed to be sly and cunning and sneaky. There’s nothing sneaky or sly about Gideon.

He just shows up and mispronounces words and pushes bunnies around. In fact, Judy is the sly one in their interaction; even while he’s pushing her down, she’s slipping the tickets out of his pocket to give back to her sheep friend. Okay so fine, Gideon’s obvious. But what about the next side characters we meet?

Clawhauser! Everybody loves Clawhauser. This one is obvious too. He’s a cheetah—he’s not a leopard, he’s not a jaguar. He’s a cheetah. But what do we learn about him as soon as he actually has to do something for his job?

HE’S NOT FAST. Cheetah’s are “supposed to be” fast, if they’re anything. But as many character traits as Clawhauser has (loves pop stars, loves donuts, loves his job, willing to help, all-around nice guy) the one that he SHOULD have, as both a police officer who’s job description could be “CATCH” bad guys, AND a cheetah, is speediness! But he’s not a runner. And he’s not even very quick on the uptake, either. When Judy is trying to solve a murder and has the evidence laid out right in front of him, and is LITERALLY connecting the dots out loud, he has no clue what she’s talking about. He’s not quick-thinking.

Okay let’s do the next one. Chief Bogo! This one is, I think, obvious too, but for funsies, let’s talk about it. Chief Bogo’s whole character design, as a water buffalo, is supposed to be big, square, tough. He’s scarred up and masculine and authoritative and brusque. He even says several times that he doesn’t care about people’s feelings. But he is not big, heavy, and unyielding like a Cape buffalo should be. They’re literally described as “dark, brooding, tough,” animals. But Chief Bogo gets behind closed doors and he’s like:

“Ooo, an app where I can dance to mainstream pop music!” And on a more serious note, when Judy totally proves him WRONG and could be seen as having HUMILIATED HIM, he instead proudly walks her up to the Mayor’s office for a promotion. And he even consoles her and calls her a good cop when she’s at her lowest point.

Even the other fox in the movie, Finnick. His whole thing is that he looks small and cute; clever foxes like Nick take advantage of that expectation. Other animals clearly don’t realize that his species, which is totally different from Nick’s, is why he’s so little—they just assume he’s a baby red fox (to their disadvantage.) But even if they did, you see a Fennec Fox and you either go, “aw, cute,” or “foxy tricks!” Finnick has neither. The movie makes it seem like the scheming part of their lives is all Nick’s idea and Finnick is just there playing along to collect the money. He’s also not cute when the disguise comes off—he’s ferocious! A bust-heads first, ask questions later fox with no slyness.

Let’s move on to some even-lesser-known characters—I’ll try to go faster—

MAYOR LIONHEART! He’s supposed to be an animal associated with great leadership, pride, and honor, and the word “heart” is even in his name. But he has no real heart—he exploits everybody, Bellwhether and Judy included, for his own gain. He’s so self-protective and selfish, two non-leaderly traits, that he even exploits the poor sick feral Zootopians that they recover.

he doesn’t even seem to care about his actual mayoral duties, which is, you know, the hands-on LEADERSHIP part of being a leader that you’d think the King of the Jungle would be great at. And what about Madge the Honey Badger? Many people don’t like that her role was made smaller after Pre-production and she became a barely-seen doctor character rather than one of Nick’s closest friends, but LOOK WHAT A GREAT JOB THEY DID. She’s a HONEY BADGER. Honey Badger don’t care. They’re just supposed to be these tough-as-nails, vicious littler buggers who not only have thick skin, but attack predators much larger than themselves—LIKE LIONS.

But the only time we see this Honey Badger, she definitely cares. She cares enough to sort-of suggest that they get outside help for the sick animals Lionheart is hiding, but when he yells at her? Does this Honey Badger use her thick skin to stand up to him and make a stand for justice? No! She cowers and backs down. And she must have been doing it for weeks, too, because the Missing Mammals have clearly been there for a while. What about Mr. Big? Clearly it’s all in the name; he’s implied to be a huge threat, very dangerous, but he’s little, sure. Not only that though—he’s implied to be ruthless, a killer, even Nick is scared of him. But instead, he winds up being warm and fatherly toward his own daughter and Judy. He gives wisdom, and helps justice more than once. Also, by the way, a Shrew’s brain is supposed to get even smaller in the winter to conserve energy. There are articles online called “how winter makes shrews stupid,” when I looked it up. But is Mr. Big stupid? Absolutely not.

What are others known for? Being cute and playful. How many times do you see Mrs. Otterton OR FERAL MR. OTTERTON being cute or playful in the film? This has less to do with their personalities, but the point is, we’re seeing an animal known for it’s cheerful and fun demeanor only in sad or scary situations in this masterpiece of a movie. Not to mention the fact that Emmett Otterton, a “sweet little otter” is basically never sweet until the very end of the movie.

Yax the Yak is supposed to be big, slow, dumb—he even has hair covering his face, as if he’s not all that observant. But who remembers every little detail about his interactions with Emmett Otterton? Even when Nangi, an elephant who is supposed to remember according to stereotypes, remembers nothing, ever?

YAX DOES. And not only does he remember, but he remembers about interesting things, like being able to tell by the sound of a car which cylinder is firing incorrectly. He’s smart. We also have Mr. Manchas, the panther, who is shown to be less an apex predator (which is what panthers are) and more a traumatized, suspicious, mild-mannered driver. Oh, and he and all the big, stronger animals work for the tiny little shrew, remember that too.

Sheep are also supposed to be followers, and stupid. They’re supposed to go toddling after one another, and sometimes just straight up walk over the side of cliffs to their deaths out of idiocy. But the only sheep we see in this film, BESIDES Bellwhether, are not only rebels trying to undermine Zootopia’s whole system, but smart.

Doug, Jesse, and Woolter are all lab geniuses cooking up government-toppling terrorism serums.

Gazelle, also, by the way, is a gazelle. They don’t stand up to anyone or anything in the wild; they run away from problems and conflict with other species. Yet here she is, not only being a graceful dancer, but spearheading peace rally’s and speaking out against conflict.

And of course, Flash. He’s slow physically when he’s at the DMV, but it’s implied that he’s no dummy—for all we know, he was helping Nick stall. Because at the end we learn he’s sort of a criminal, too—because he loves to do what ladies and gentlemen? SPEED.

So. What I’m saying is, there’s a REASON Zootopia’s so good—it just keeps smashing the theme out of the park with every single character that comes onscreen. They don’t stop at Nick being helpful at heart instead of selfish, or Judy being a clever detective instead of dumb. This movie’s a masterpiece right down to the most basic characters.

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