#patricia braden x you

[wutheringcaterpillar]

Transition & Compromise

Summary: With enough money saved up for her transition, your wife Kitten comes home anxious. Worried you won’t love her anymore, while you’re wanting another child with her.

Warnings: established marriage, fluff, you share a child with Kitten currently but want another one, tremendous reassurance, marriage goals, mention of breastfeeding, talk of transition

Life with Kitten was the most happiest you’d ever been. She was charismatic, optimistic, caring, everything you’ve always looked for in a partner. There were hardly ever any arguments but when they did happen they never last long, each of you both hating being upset with one another. After getting to know one another and dating for quite some time, you’d finally asked her to marry you. Now here you were two stay at home moms who worked remotely with a beautiful baby girl, working on your second. There had been many moments where Kitten expressed she wanted to start taking hormone pills, and eventually fully transition into a woman. There was never any problem or concern there, you loved her for her heart and soul nothing less, nothing more.

“Honey, I’m home! Where’s my little dove?”

“In here sweetheart!” She had become cooped up in the house, needing to get out and have a little her time. After getting her nails done, she ran some errands and got lost in her little, imaginative mind. When she walked into the nursery, seeing you cradling your daughter against your chest, cooing her to sleep, Kitten’s heart wanted to melt from the loving scene, but also shatter worried with what she was about to say.

“How was your day love?” Walking over to her, you pecked her on the lips, she tasted of vanilla coffee with a hint of chocolate syrup. 

“It was refreshing, maybe we should take her for a walk soon, after all it should be a beautiful night, but can I talk to you about something first? It will only take but a minute.” Nodding for her to continue, she began to fiddle with inanimate objects, struggling to make eye contact as she spoke, her voice shaking from being nervous.

“I-we’ve been saving up quite a bit of money and- and I think we have enough for me to transition, only if you’re still okay with it of course.” Stopping mid stride, you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. The goal was always one boy, and one girl, an agreement you’d both made, and after Lilac was born, you world changed forever, the bond you shared intensifying, the sex more intimate, emotions more easier to express until now.

“But I thought we wanted more kids?” You pouted, concern evident on your face as you placed your newborn down in the crib to sleep. This wouldn’t have come to a surprise had it come later on down the road and you respected Kitten’s decisions, always but the thought of not having anymore children saddened you deeply. Yes there were other options, adoption, surrogates, but you wanted to be the one to give birth, to carry Kitten’s offspring. There was an emotional and physical connection, an experience that was so profound and deep you and Kitten didn’t wish to share your love with anyone.

Kitten motioned to the bed, taking a seat next to you her shaking hands in yours.

“I know, and I do I just-It’s not that I don’t want more kids. I still wish to have a boy but- Oh it’s just no use!” Her eyes began to tear up, unable to avoid the thought of you leaving her because of what’s in between her legs. Even after a year of marriage she still struggled to express her emotions after so many people had left her behind in the past.

Pulling her into your arms as she wept, you worried you had said something wrong. She was always just a fragile little thing, but it was one of the reasons you fell in love with her.

You carressed her cheek, wiping away the stray tears. You had a feeling what this upset was about, it wasn’t that she didn’t want to keep trying for a boy, she was struggling with her body image.

“Kitten, darling, my love?” She hummed, fists clenching into the fabric of your pajama pants as she tried to calm down, breathing in your subtle, comforting aroma, clinging to the raspberry scent.

“I want you to transition. You know I’d never leave you right? I love you, and believe me when I say your pussy is going to be beautiful, your tits wonderous, and I’m going to devour every part of you like a three course meal. Who you are isn’t going to change, my love for you will not diminish. Our marriage will remain strong and powerful, okay?” Her sniffles came to a hault but she still hadn’t spoken. Instead, sitting up and nuzzling her head into the crook of your neck, needing to hear more, needing the reassurance. You held her tight and close to your heart, running your hands down the small of her back, rubbing soothing circles into her soft skin.

“Will our sex life change, of course, but there’s so many options my little kitten. We can still pleasure each other, we already have a bunch of toys but I’m moreso looking forward to being suffocated between your thighs as you sit that pretty pussy on my face.” Kitten’s cock twitched against your stomach, the thought of your sweet, dove like face buried in her sex, breathing in her faint aroma, and lapping her lips and clit like she does to you now. Coming up for air, her angelic, glossy blue eyes gleamed in the sunlight while her tears slowly dissipated. She looked down at with a gentle, adoring smile, playing with the buttons on your shirt only partially anxious now.

“You really mean that? You’d still love me?” You brushed her stray curls from her face, fingers twirling in her silk like hair while watching her with sincere, yet completely truthful eyes.

“Kitten I will love you for eternity and I will always be attracted to you. Please don’t ever think I’d leave, not after everything we’ve been through. Besides I can’t wait to suck on your blooming nipples more than I already do, jiggling your breasts, seeing them bounce for me. I want all of you, all of the time. Make the appointment, please.” Kitten fanned her face, feeling like she was on the verge of tears once more, meanwhile her erection not going away thinking back to how you glowed when you were pregnant. She needed to get a move on before scheduling an appointment. She had heard everything she needed to. There was a playful twinkle in her baby blues. She pulled your shirt over your head, exposing your bare, sensitive breasts, so full of milk from breast feeding.

“Let’s make a baby, then. No time to waste.” Smirking and giggling, Kitten clung to you, wrapping her legs around your back as she smashed her lips against yours with a passionate fire. 

Smiling into the heated kiss, you walked out of the nursery, carrying her into the bedroom while butterflies still remained fluttering around your tummy just like the first time. There was always an agreement made, an effort put in, that’s what kept your marriage strong, and different from anyone else’s.

[your-nanas-house]

Hi Nana!! I hope you’re doing well 💕

Can I pretty please request a kitten smut?!? Maybe she catches reader watching porn or touching herself and can’t help but join in and help her because that’s what friends are for right ?

Thank you ✨

Hello!! Of course I can 💕 Sorry if it's too short.

Just a girls movie night

◇ Pairing: Kitten Braden X fem!Reader

◇ Warnings: smut, masturbation, porn, Patricia's cock refered as 'cunt' and 'pussy', friends

◇ Summary: Patricia catches Y/n watch porn and decides to join.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

It was a late evening. No one was supposed to be in the apartment since her roommate decided to head to a party with some friends.

It was supposed to be a little break from the usual stressful and eventful week, a well-deserved solo time for Y/n. She had already planned out the whole evening, taking a long bath without rushing, ordering her favourite food, and reading a book she had put aside for months. A chill and relaxing night.

So chill that when Kitten came back from her party a bit earlier than expected, the only thing she could hear were moans coming from Y/n's room. Male grunts, mixed with female whines and the woman's own moans. All mixed together, sexy enough to stir something into her.

"What are you doing, darling? Aren't going to invite me as well—" Kitten exclaimed, walking in the bedroom since the door was wide open only to see her roommate on her bed, legs spread, bare body in full view and her vibrator pleasuring her cunt as she was busy watching a movie on her laptop.

"Fuck! Kitty. What are you doing here?" Y/n cried out as soon as her dizzy mind realized her presence. Her body reacted too fast, her back arched as her climax hit her like a train. Not letting her even hide from the shame but allowing Patricia enough time to get undressed and into bed right next to her.

"What are you watching?" Her earger voice echoed softly as she took a look at the porn on the display, searching a new one as soon as the one that was playing finished

"I honestly didn't take you for a porn girl. You always seemed so put and... I don't know" the woman spoke her mind, looking at her friend with an amused smile, ready to tease further only to shut up when Y/n sealed their lips together

"Well... I am" the young woman whispered back, biting her bottom lip while watching the movie again. Her hand holding into Patricia's thigh as the other woman moved her own on her 'pussy' stroking it while tasting the waters and caressing her friend's clit.

Y/n's body shivered, her legs twitching due to the overstimulation, but her hand slid from her smooth leg to her 'cunt', replacing her hand as they watched the display together.

Both panting, whimpering, and moaning softly along the actors.

Both pleasuring each other in a similar rhythm till the climax hit them at the same time.

"Fuck... we should do it more often. We could call it girls movie night"

[sstar-ggirl]

nah I'm definitely normal abt this fic (OH MY GOD IM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH FOR HER??!!? SHES SO HOT AND ID LET HER TOP ME ANY‼️DAY‼️OF‼️ THE ‼️WEEK‼️)

pleasee do a dom!kitten x sub!reader

thank u so much for requesting! i've been planning on doing purely dom!kitten for a while <3

dear mistress

dom!patricia 'kitten' braden x f!reader word count: 1.7k tags: dom/sub dynamics, mistress kink, teensy bit of fluff, established relationship, vaginal fingering, choking, p in v, unsafe sex

(ao3)

Kitten comes up behind you, trapping you in her tight embrace, "Hey, pretty girl."

You smile coyly, rubbing her arms that are wrapped around your chest, "Hello to you too, little miss handsy."

Her height difference was stark whenever she wore her platforms, such as now, and you adored it. She kisses the top of your head, humming in contentment, "I missed you, doll. You been good for me?"

Your flush with warmth at her words, "Of course, Kitten. Aren't I always so good for you?"

"Don't push it, you know you have a tendency to be… naughty," she puts an emphasis on the last word, her breath hot on your ear.

Kitten traces your body's curves with her hands, feeling each contour through your thin clothing. You moan under your breath, leaning into her touch. 

"I wouldn't ever disobey you, my Kitten."

She tightens her grip, "I'm not yours tonight, doll. You're mine."

You pick up on her meaning, and smile widely, excited for her next move. It had been so long since she took the lead.

"Undress yourself for me, dear (Y/N)."

Kitten lets go, and you turn around to face her. She's wearing her faux fur jacket, along with her floral bell bottoms, both an obnoxious yellow. Her hair was in brown curls, acting as a halo framing her face, where lips were adorned with a coral color.

You bite your lip as you look her up and down, and you begin to unbutton your dress. It was simple, just a multicolor paisley pattern, but Kitten always said it suited you.

Revealing your matching bra and panties, she smiles, "All done up for me… how precious is that?"

She admires your lacy white get-up, moving to embrace your warm chest in her cold hands. You bite back a whimper when Kitten squeezes, and she giggles.

“Don’t get shy on me now, love,” she starts to unclip your bra, “Lay down for me.”

You quickly set yourself down on the plush duvet, stripping yourself of your bra in the process. She mimics your movements, unzipping her yellow jacket, and unbuttoning her blouse. As she tosses both to the ground, you look up at her with lusty eyes.

“Oh, little (Y/N), what am I going to do with you?”

“Anything you’d like… Mistress.”

Kitten’s eyes sparkle at your honorific, and she moans gently, “Naughty, naughty, naughty…”

She opens your legs suddenly, revealing the spot of wetness on your otherwise pristine panties. Her mouth opens slightly, in awe of your desire for her. A manicured finger gently presses against you, and your hips buck up.

“Now, now, you said you’re always good, right?” You nod, “Then keep still while Mistress plays with you.”

Obeying, you feel her begin to pull your panties to the side, revealing your wetness to the cool air. You shut your eyes tightly at the feeling of her slowly spreading you open with her fingers, and Kitten takes quick notice.

“Look at me when I touch you.”

As quickly as you shut them, you open them even quicker, matching her darkened gaze. You love seeing her take control.

“Good girl,” she smiles softly, her soft lips curling, “Now, what would my good girl want?”

“I…” you try to answer, but she’s started kissing up your thighs, “I want you to make me yours, Mistress.”

Nodding, she nips at your soft skin, “I wouldn’t expect anything else from my perfect little pet.”

She pushes two fingers inside of you, and you whimper gently at the very welcome intrusion. Curling as she thrusts them in and out, you feel a familiar warmth slowly growing.

The obscene noises being created from her thrusts were delicious, and caused Kitten to rub her thighs together, unbeknownst to you.

Her fingers filled you up so well, and she could tell from the nonsense falling from your lips. She rubs her thumb around your clit, and you almost fall apart right there.

“Oh, fuck… Mistress, you’re good, so good, yes!”

“Is my pretty (Y/N) going to come all over her Mistress’ fingers? I haven’t even added a third yet…”

She adds another finger as she prompted, and you know for a fact you’re close.

“I wanna come for you, please, please…”

“Poor girl,” Kitten hums, feigning pity, “Let go for me.”

Your mouth falls open, releasing a long whine as your body shudders. Her fingers stay curled inside of you, helping you ride out your orgasm. She only relents when you grasp her wrist pleadingly.

Kitten rubs your thighs as she gets up to tower over you, her lips millimeters away from yours. You don’t dare close the gap, for fear of punishment. Luckily, she doesn’t make it hard for you.

She crashes her lips onto yours, and you savor the taste of cigarettes and lipstick. Her tongue seems to claim every inch of your mouth, and you adore it. Her little moans mixed with yours sounded heavenly.

Separating from you momentarily, Kitten’s eyes look wild with desire, “Pretty girl… let me make you feel even better, yeah?”

You nod quickly, not wanting her to get any other ideas. Grinning, she pulls down your underwear fully, tossing it on the slowing growing clothing pile. Kitten rids herself of her bell bottoms, leaving her bare, minus her skimpy panties.

Of course, they matched the rest of her now discarded outfit, with lacy yellow detailings. She was always a stickler for color coordination. Normally, you would appreciate her style sensibilities, but seeing her hardness straining against the fabric, there were other priorities.

“Take them off for me, pretty.”

You jump to fulfill her request, and slowly pull down her panties. Her length bobbing up to hit her stomach, she smirks at your stunned reaction.

Biting your lip, you watch Kitten push you back onto the bed, her body moving hypnotically. She kisses your forehead rather sweetly for the mood that was set, and moves back to kneel in front of your wide open legs. 

She stares adoringly at your wetness, nearly dripping onto the duvet, and tuts, “So messy for me.”

You flush warmly at her comment, but can’t focus on that for long when she starts to tease you with her tip. Your breath catches in your throat, and you can barely hold back a whine of pure need.

Once Kitten decides her length is prepped well enough, she pushes in slowly. You will never get used to that feeling.

Her mouth hangs open, eyes lidded, but still staring at her entering you, “Good God, you’re tighter than ever, my (Y/N)...”

You exhale slowly once she bottoms out, feeling a certain kind of fullness only she could provide.

“Kitten…”

She raises an eyebrow, stilling any possible movements, “Pardon?”

Your eyes widen at your mistake, “Mistress, mistress!”

“That’s right, you don’t get to call me that right now, little one,” Kitten manages to push even deeper into you, and you stifle a groan, “Be good for me, and I can overlook that little… mix-up.”

You nod vehemently, and she smirks. Beginning to thrust in and out of you, painfully slow, her breathing is ragged. She was just as lust-drunk as you were. Emboldened by this, you clench down on her length, eliciting a high pitched moan from her.

“Naughty little (Y/N)... I love it.”

Kitten’s movements pick up, and she reaches a hand to cup one of your breasts. Arching into her touch, she kneads in time with her thrusts.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Your string of curses made her chuckle darkly, “Don’t be so crass while I’m treating you so nicely.”

She pinches your nipple to punctuate her words, and fucks you in earnest. You practically mewl at this, and it only increases her desire to ruin you.

You try to resist meeting her thrusts, but you just can’t when it feels so good. Kitten doesn’t stop you, but instead grabs your hips to force you to properly meet the movements. You loved the feeling of being used by her like this, you would give anything for her to feel the same level of pleasure she was giving you.

“Mistress, I’m close again, please don’t stop…”

“You’re not coming again before I do, greedy girl,” she maintains her rhythm, accompanied with her nails digging into your hips.

Kitten’s movements seemed frantic and desperate as she fucks into you. You grab at one of her hands on your hip, emboldened by the pleasure. Before she can protest, you bring it to your neck.

She smirks, and begins to wrap her hand around you, adding just enough pressure for you to feel every inch of pleasure heightened.

“So pretty like this, all desperate for me,” her voice cracks mid sentence, “Gonna fill you up, yeah? Make you all mine…”

You moan as loud as you can with the hand wrapped around your throat, and feel her stutter inside you. Kitten stills, all the way in, and you feel her release.

Just as quick as she stilled, she starts to move again.

“Good girl, waiting for me,” she tightens her grip, “Come for your Mistress.”

You shut your eyes tightly, feeling another wave coming on. In a flurry of ‘thank you’s’ and ‘mistress,’ you feel that coil in your stomach unfurl suddenly.

As you come down from your high, you see Kitten above you panting just as hard as you.

“Thank you, thank you, Mistress…”

She smiles tiredly, and lays against your chest, “No need to thank me, doll, you did absolutely amazing.”

You smile into her embrace, and you begin to pet her brown curls, causing her to hum contentedly. If you died in this moment, you would be okay with that.

“So good to me, Kitten,” you kiss the top of her head, “Can’t believe I’m all yours.”

“You had better believe it, love, cause you’re gonna be mine forever.”

She sits up, and slowly pulls out, making sure to not overstimulate you too much. Wincing, you feel her release dripping from you.

“Oh, my…” Kitten kneels to be eye level with your entrance, “So much dirtier than I thought, pretty girl. Guess I have to clean you up, hm?”

[darlingsfandom]

Masterlist : Cillian Murphy Edition

Updated: 07/18/24 - this has hit the 100 link limit!

💋= smut

🦋=fluff

⚠️=dark theme

🌙=angst

✨=suggestive

Patricia Braden/Saint Kitten

•Breeding you 🦋💋

•More Than Friends🦋💋🌙

•It’s a wedding 🦋

•Window Shopping ✨🦋

•Starstruck 🦋💋

•Reunited 🦋

•After Pride🦋💋

•Halloween 🦋💋

Emma Skillpa

• Her First Real Kiss 🦋✨

Lenny Miller

• DDLG 💋

•Jealousy 💋🌙

Davin

• Soft Dom 💋

William Killick

Begging 💋

Say it again 💋

Jackson Ripner

Face fucking 💋

Don’t you trust your neighbor ?⚠️💋

Jim (The Delinquent Season )

Outdoor sex 💋

Age Gap 💋

Sugar Daddy 🌙

Johnathan Crane

Sucker! 💋

Soft Sex 💋

Let Me Show You 🦋💋

Spankings ✨

CNC ⚠️💋

The Crow ✨

Emmett ( A Quiet Place)

Dark Daddy Kink 💋⚠️

yandere!emmett 💋⚠️

size kink 💋

DDLG 💋

Robert Fischer

Soft Sugar Daddy 🦋

Spoiled Rotten 🦋

Taking Your Virgnity 💋

Dirty Talk 🦋

Being Pregnant 🦋

Comforting you during a panic attack 🦋

Thomas Shelby

Classic Vionlist 🦋

Calling Him Pretty 🦋

An Artist 🦋

He noticed you 🦋

You're a movie star darling 💋

Tits and Ass 💋

Phone Sex 💋

Thigh Riding 💋

Being Choked out 💋

High Libido💋

A ride home ⚠️💋

Be a good girl ✨

Breeding Bunny 💋🌙

Spanking punishment 💋

Met His Match ⚠️🌙

Neil Lewis

Sex Shop 💋

Supprotive Best Friend 💋

Stalker Neil 💋

Morning Sex 💋

Helping you study 🦋

AU Cillian

Volleyball 🦋

Bimbo! Reader 🦋💋

Beard + Face Riding 💋

How to ride 💋

Spanking & DDLG 💋

Making a sex tape 💋

Stalker Cillian part 1 , part 2

First Night on the honeymoon 💋

Caught in the act 💋

Just Spanking 💋

Sugar Daddy 💋

Taking you from behind 💋

Bathroom Blowjob 💋

Young Actress Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 🦋🦋🦋

Trophy Wife 🦋

Merry Christmas Daddy 🦋💋

Breeding his younger wife 💋

Waking him up 💋

CNC after a long day 💋

"Shut it off!"💋

During the Golden Globes 🦋💋

After he won the Golden Globes🦋💋

VS Model Wife 🦋

Priest Cillian: Little Lamb Part 1 🦋💋 Part 2

Dunkirk Threesome ft. Harry Styles 💋

Nightmare 🦋⚠️

Starstruck photographer 🌙🦋

Oppenheimer screening 💋

Making a baby 🦋💋

AU: Dark!Cillian x naive actress 💋⚠️

AU: DBF! Cillian: “They’re not you”🦋💋

AU: Dark!Cillian x naive actress: You’re mine🌙

AU: Cheating Husband 💋⚠️

AU: Comforting his model wife ✨🦋

AU: Saving You ⚠️🦋

AU: Bearded Cillian catching you 💋

AU: Jealous Cillian at an after party✨

AU: Reassurance at a party 🦋✨

AU: Begging for you after a break up🌙

AU: Jealous Mirror Sex 🌙💋

AU: Waking Up Together 🦋

[feasibilities]

Paper Dolls and Homework | Patricia 'Kitten' Braden x Reader

Synopsis: Being Kitten's tutor allows her to tell you how she really feels. Warnings: Angst, Oral Sex, Unprotected P in V, Slight Dub-Con, Admission of Love, Desperation, Praise Kink Author's Note: I feel like my writing style is evolving (in a good way, hopefully). Enjoy!

“Can you solve this?” You inquired, pointing a calculus problem in Kitten’s workbook. She was occupied with impure thoughts of taking you over her desk. 

“Oh, goodness! Let me see…” She exclaimed, scribbling an answer with pen that has a pom-pom. You double-checked it with a calculator and smiled. 

“So you have been listening to me.” You quipped.

“Of course. Now, let’s watch a movie.” She piped, getting up to scan through her VHS movies starring Mitzi Gaynor. 

“We can complete the next chapter. It might help to get some extra practice.” You said hesitantly. 

“C’mon, darling, you’re allowed to have a little fun. Don’t be so serious.” She teased. You relented and organized the notes before you sat on her bed. She put in a copy of There's No Business Like Show Business and plopped down next to you. You thought she was a bit too close for comfort but decided to ignore it. While the movie played, you saw Kitten’s eyes fill with wonderment. You grew curious enough to ask about her obsession. 

“Why do you love Mitzi so much, Kitten?” You asked.

“Hmm? Oh, Mr. Feeny said she looks like my mom.” She said softly. 

“I can help you look for her after the exams are over, if you want.” You proposed. She turned to you and intertwined her fingers with yours. 

“That’s awfully sweet of you. I really don’t deserve it.” She said earnestly. Her breath hitched in her throat while she admired your beauty. She leaned in close to plant a delicate kiss on your cheek. You felt your heart palpitate when she put her hand on your thigh. Her pupils widened with admiration. 

“Patricia, I-“ You started.

“I love you and I don’t wanna be alone anymore. Can’t you see?” She begged. Her words pricked at your heart. Noticing your apprehension, she laid you on the bed and perched between your legs. You hurriedly removed your shirt and bra.  She had a particularly beautiful view up your skirt. Sliding the skirt up to your waist, she smiled at your baby pink underwear. She massaged you through the delicate fabric and felt you moisten against her fingers. Your breaths wavered as you got off on the unusual feeling. The only fingers that had the chance to explore that area were your own. 

“Oh, love…” She purred, sliding your underwear down your legs. She gently opened your legs once more and dipped between your thighs. Her soft lips nibbled at the soft flesh before they found your tender floret. A fraught moan escaped  you as she fed on you like a starved peasant. Your fingers clenched the fluffy pink comforter on her bed. Her manicured ones moved to your breasts and kneaded them gently. Her thumb occasionally swiped against your nipple. Your juices landed on her waiting tongue as you came harder than you ever have.

“Good job, hun. Now, it’s my turn.” She praised, undressing herself. You squirmed in anticipation at what was to come. Before you could gather yourself, she was on top of you with a coy smile on her face. She gently spread your lips and slipped inside of you. You swore you stopped breathing for a moment. Her cheeks turned red and she bit her lip to maintain her composure. Thrusting slowly, she whispered sweet nothings to you. She buried herself in your silken pink depths. 

“Mmm, right there…” You croaked out. Her thrusts sped up at your praise. The outdated dormitory bed began to creak and shake. You kissed her fervently and wrapped your legs around her to bring her closer. Her pupils eclipsed her gorgeous blue irises. Soon after, she filled you to the brim with everything she had to give. She rested her forehead against yours as she descended from paradise. You were hers until the very end. 

[mythicalcowboyatheart]

Pretty Girl

Kitten Braden x fem!reader 

Warnings: SMUT, pegging, strap ons, Kitten has gender dysphoria in the beginning, I think thats it

An: hey just a little something for Kitten! Fun fact this is my 134 fan fic posted to Tumbler! (Like always smut below the cut!)

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As you enter the bedroom, you expect to find Kitten in a happy mood while trying on her new dress. However, your anticipation is dashed as you find her standing in front of the mirror with a sad expression on her face.

"Kitty, what's wrong?" You ask gently, wrapping your arms around her waist.

She turns to me, her voice trembles as she confesses, "I don't feel good about myself. I don't think I look good in anything."

"Kitt you look amazing in everything and nothing..." You press kisses to the side if her face.

Kitten closes her eyes and leans into your kisses

"But I still see the male features on my body and it's bothering me..."

"baby stop with that talk..." You turn her so shes facing you "...you are the most beautiful woman i have ever met"

She looks down, avoiding eye contact "How can you say that when I'm not even fully a woman yet? My facial hair isn't gone and my voice still cracks sometimes..."

"Patricia look at me...."

She looks up at you, her eyes filled with doubt and a hint of tears

"Kitty you are more woman than any women i have ever met your brave, beautiful, and the sweetest most kind hearted person i have ever met..."

Kitten's bottom lip quivers as she listens to your words, her heart swelling with emotion. She takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself

"You really mean that? Even with my past?"

"yes even with your past... your past is why your so brave"

She throws her arms around you and hugs you tightly, burying her face in your neck

"Thank you, baby. I just... I get so insecure about myself. I'm scared that one day you'll realize that you could do better."

"im scared your too good for me Kitten..."

She pulls back and looks at you in disbelief

"What? No way! You're the one who deserves better, not me. You're so perfect in my eyes."

"your perfect in mine love! Past and all..."

Kitten blushes at your comment and smiles genuinely

"You always know what to say to make me feel better love you so much I'm sorry for being such a downer."

"ill take any chance to tell you how much i love you...you could never be a downer in my eyes love"

She giggles and wipes away the last of her tears

"You're such a charmer, darling. I love you too, now let's go show off my dress."

"i do love showing off my beautiful girlfriend...."

She blushes again and strikes a pose in the dress

"And I love being shown off by you."

You pull her in for a kiss She kisses you back, her hands resting on your hips as she kisses you deeply

"i love you so much Kitten..."

She smiles again and rests her forehead against yours

"I love you, too, I'm gonna take this dress off and get changed for our date now."

"or...you can take the dress off and we can reschedule our date and we can stay home instead so i can so you how much i love you..." You say slowly your hands make there way from her hips to her ass giving it a gentle squeeze

Her breath hitches and she moans softly

"Oh, that sounds tempting. You're trying to seduce me aren't you?"

"beautiful and smart there's nothing you can't do..."

She grins and pushes you down onto the bed

"You're right, I can't resist you. Especially when you call me that."

"tisk tisk my love let me take care of you...." You say pulling her down on top of you

She gasps and straddles you, her body pressed against yours

"Mmm, I like it when you take control sometimes."

Your hands go to her ass "tell me what you want love...do you want to fuck me or me fuck you with your choice of strap...,"

Kitten whimpers and grinds against you, feeling the pressure in her core

"I want you to take me. I want to feel you inside me."

"okay lovely go pick which one you want me to use"

She gets off the bed again and goes to the drawer where you keep your toys. She takes out a decent sized strap and shows it to you, waiting for further instructions.

You walk up to her taking the strap on and taking her hand leading Kitten to the bed lying her down on it

She lies down, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of excitement. She watches as you put on the strap and crawl between her legs

You straddle her pressing kisses too her face And neck Kitten whines and tilts her head to give you more access to her neck, she grips the sheets tightly "you can touch me love I don't bite...to much...you tease sucking and leaning love bites on her neck

She moans and lets out a soft laugh

"You're such a tease, baby, just get on with it already." You  laugh and move down lifting her dress and caressing her cock through your panties "ill show you teasing..." 

She shivers at the feeling and bites her lip, looking down at you

"Oh, oh my god..."

You chuckle and rub her lightly through your now tight panties

Kitten's hips buck up, wanting more friction, she's already getting impatient

"please don't tease me like this"

You ignore her pressing kisses to her cock not removing the panties

She squirms and her hands go to your hair, trying to pull you up to look at her

"I said I want you inside me. Tease me there instead."

"fine..." You say pulling the panties off her and spread her legs

She's blushing furiously now and breathes out

"Thank you. Now hurry, I need you. Please."

You lean your face down pressing another kiss to her now bare cock before moving and licking her asshole

She gasps and arches her back at the unexpected feeling of your tongue on her ass, she grips the headboard.

"Ah! Oh wow, oh..."

"your the one who wants me inside you i need to prep you love..." She takes deep breaths and tries to calm down a bit

"Y-you're right. Just make it quick, my love..."

"or i can just shove the dildo in you with no prep...."

Her eyes widen and she gasps again, her voice laced with a mix of fear and thrill

"N-no, you can't. I want to be able to walk tomorrow."

"then be a good girl and let me take my time with you..." Kitten whines again and nods her head rapidly

"I'll be good, I promise. I'll do anything for you to please me properly."

You chuckle and move to eat her ass again slowly working your tounge in her tight hole

She moans and whimpers as you tongue her, she grabs a pillow and bites it to muffle her sounds

"let me heare you love..." You say now slowly inserting one finger in her

She quickly lets go of the pillow and lets her voice out, she rocks her hips back on your finger

"mmmmmm... feels so good."

"thats it love..." You add another finger and move then in a scissoring motion stretching her "think your ready to take me love...?"

She's a mess now, sweat glistening on her forehead, her body is trembling and she's a needy mess

"Yes, I'm ready! I'm ready to take you now."

You smile and sit up moving her legs over your shoulders as you slowly enter her ass

She gasps loudly as you enter, her toes curling and her hands grip your thighs

"Yes! Oh, I feel so full. You're so big."

"your pretty with my strap in you love..."

She blushes at your compliment, her eyes rolling back when you start to move slowly

"You always know how to make me feel so pretty and perfect. Faster, please." 

You move slightly faster and yout hand starts to pump Kittens cock in sync with your thrusts

She's a moaning mess, her body is overwhelmed with pleasure and she's getting close to her climax

"I'm gonna cum... don't stop, I'm so close."

"then cum love..."

She screams out your name as she cums hard, her body shaking violently. Her cum spurts out over her stomach and your hand.

"Fuck, fuck, I love you..."

"i love you too Kit...fuck were going to have to get you a new dress...." You say looking down seeing her also came on her dress

She giggles weakly and looks down at the mess on her dress

[ceirinen]

January 2024

I'm so glad that 2023 ended... I hope this year is so much better for everyone.

I didn't expect last month's list to be well received. I just wanted to show my admiration and gratitude to all those incredible writers. So there was no need to thank me for being included in the list, since recommending your stories is the least I can do as a reader.

Your writing is wonderful. Some of the things I've read this month have left me speechless, I didn't expect to find in a fic the quality of something that should be published instead.

Thank you for sharing your stories, for dedicating your time to writing, and for offering readers (for free) these masterpieces.

You can find the previous list here.

(If you are in this list and don't want to be in it let me know, please).

Like a good neighbor... | Cillian Murphy x fem!Reader by @cillianmesoftlyyy Cut the shit-delusion, sweetheart | Cillian Murphy x fem!Reader by @cillianmesoftlyyy Shut if off! | Cillian Murphy x Reader by @darlingsfandom No fucking way | Cillian Murphy x Reader by @cillspropertea A welcome surprise | Cillian Murphy x Reader by @garrison-girl-08

THOMAS SHELBY

Calling him pretty | Thomas Shelby x Reader by @darlingsfandom Not a virgin anymore | Tommy Shelby x Reader by @your-nanas-house Curses, spirits and other things nor to believe in | Thomas Shelby x OC by @dearshelby What really makes a family | Thomas Shelby x Reader by @dearshelby Nice face | Thomas Shelby x Reader by @dearshelby Missing | Thomas Shelby x Reader by @fallatyourfeet Winter light | Tommy Shelby x Reader by @fallatyourfeet Of bending and breaking | Tommy Shelby x Reader by @call-sign-shark He wouldn't dance with me | Tommy Shelby x Reader by @acewritesfics Fireflies | Tommy Shelby x Reader by @acewritesfics Always with me | modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader by @look-at-the-soul Twelfth night | Tommy Shelby x OC by @evita-shelby

ALFIE SOLOMONS

Reddish marks | Alfie Solomons x Reader by @dearshelby Fuckin' irreplaceable | Alfie Solomons x Reader by @fallatyourfeet It's bloody three o'clock in the mornin' | Alfie Solomons x Reader by @fallatyourfeet How I met my dad (Cyril) by @raincoffeeandfandoms Afraid of everyone | Alfie Solomons x Reader by @pacifymebby

ARTHUR SHELBY

Thunder storms | Arthur Shelby x Reader by @pacifymebby People like us | Arthur Shelby x fem!Reader by @red-riding-wood Ruined | Arthur Shelby x fem!Reader by @red-riding-wood

Christmas together | Patricia "Kitten" Braden x fem!Reader by @your-nanas-house Truly smitten | Patricia "Kitten" Braden x shy!fem!Reader by @your-nanas-house I'll be your girl | Kitten Braden x Reader by @wutheringcaterpillar

The ward | Jonathan Breech x fem!Reader by @cillianmesoftlyyy

Miracle | Robert Capa x physicist!fem!Reader by @aurorag98

Little spy | Leonard "Lenny" Miller x fem!Reader by @aurorag98 Love of his life | Lenny Miller x younger!Reader by @aphroditeslover11

Just a little kiss | Emmett x Reader by @beastofburdenxo Quiet | Emmett x fem!Reader by @cillmequick

Hiding here inside a dream | Robert Fischer x OC by @emotionalcadaver

[mysaintkitten]

Reminiscence | Kitten Braden x fem!reader

prompt: kitten gets caught reminiscing on your shared past and you decide to help her out (NSFW, no minors)

word count: 2k

WARNINGS: masturbation, top!kitten, mentions of public sex, fingering, unprotected sex (p in v), prostate play

this is my first time posting any sort of smut so please be gentle 💔 if any of you like this, feel free to send me suggestions!

you had come home from work a bit earlier than anticipated due to an unexpected family emergency involving your boss and his wife. you didn’t know exactly what had happened, but you decided to just appreciate getting off work early.

you unlock the door to yours and kittens shared flat and you’re met with a silence. normally kittens in the living room, lounging, writing, dancing, whatever her spirit decided. but today there was nothing, not a trace of her in sight.

“kitten?” you call out, no response. you lock the door behind you, take off your shoes, and place your bag on the coffee table before further exploring your flat to try and find kitten

“kitten?” you say again, still receiving no response, “patricia?” you add, you don’t call her by her first name much, unless you feel things are serious

you turn into the hallway that leads to your shared bedroom, where you see the doors cracked open. you begin to approach before you hear some whimpers and little gasps

you tiptoe, trying your best to not make any loud noises. once at the door, you push it open ever so slightly, just enough to get a look inside

there, you see kitten in bed. she’s touching herself in nothing but a lacy little bralette. her cheeks are flushed and her mouth hangs agape as she pumps her hard cock. with her legs spread and one bent, she has her other arm wrapped around while plunging her middle and ring finger into herself. her hairs frizzy and her lips are swollen, likely from her biting on them.

you feel the air being sucked from your lungs and can almost immediately feel yourself becoming slick.

it isn’t until you fully push the door open that she snaps out of it, removing her fingers from herself and closing her legs.

“oh pretty girl..” you purr, approaching the bed, “don’t stop the show now.”

she smiles at you weakly and huffs, using her shaky hands to try and straighten out her hair

you crawl into bed, laying beside her before tracing your finger along her hip bone

“what got you all hot and bothered?” you whisper, leaning into her neck, placing warm kisses on her neck and jawline

“while i was cleaning up in the living room, i thought about the other night when we went out for some drinks.” she starts, shifting her body to face you better

“and how we were dancing .. and you looked so pretty .. and smelt so nice .. and you kept grinding on me ..” she continues, her gaze travelling down your body

“‘n you took me out back and rode me. knowing anyone could stop and stare .. that alone was getting me excited. but then i found the dress you had worn that night, and your perfume was still lingering on it” her voice begins to trail off at the end as her hands find their way to the hem of your shirt, toying with it slightly

you pick up on her hints and swiftly take off your shirt, discarding it onto the bedroom floor

“i just couldn’t help it y/n .. i was so desperate.” she huffs, furrowing her brows, “i wanted to wait for you, really, i did, but i needed it.”

you chuckle at her attempts to defend herself, “it’s okay, baby. i’m here now, aren’t i? what do you want me to do?” you cooed, running your fingers along her still exposed, and still very hard cock.

her body tenses slightly before relaxing into your touch. her hips shift beneath your hand.

she gulps before whining, “anything, dear. touch me, taste me, fuck me. o-or i could just touch you ..”

her eyes make their way down to your clothed crotch again, making you clench them together in burning arousal.

“or i could taste you. frankly, i think i would finish just from eating you out alone.”

you can’t help but laugh at her honesty, you peck her on the lips before peppering small kisses along her cheek and jaw

“you’re too sweet, angel. but i wanna make this ..” you start before wrapping your hand around her length, making her gasp softly, “all about you.”

after giving her some weak pumps, you remove your hand and straddle kittens lap, feeling her cock pulse slightly beneath you. she whines again, tucking her bottom lip between her teeth. she’s getting the warmth and potential friction she’s been craving, but she needs more.

with a smirk, you run your hands up her chest, stopping at her tits to ever so delicately remove her pristine bralette

“you wanna get fucked, baby?” you taunt, grinding your hips against her. she nods mindlessly, that gorgeous blush returning to her cheeks. without second thought, she places her hands on your hips, guiding you to move how she needs.

you place your hands on top of hers, encouraging her to keep going. you lean forward, still grinding while placing wet kisses on her collarbone.

“i saw you fingering yourself, too..” you moan, your own arousal making it hard for you to think straight.

“do you want something inside you too, pretty girl?”

her hands clench around your hips and her breaths become more shallow, “yeah, yeah” she crooned while lolling her head back

to both of yours disappointment, your movements come to a halt as you bring yourself back up and lean over to the nightstand drawer. you pull out a prostate massager and some lube and toss it somewhere beside you.

you lift your hips off kitten and strip yourself of your pants, panties, and bra. kitten stares in awe at your body, mostly at your tits though. she moves her hands from your hips and moves them to your tits, kneading the plush flesh beneath them.

you place your hands on top of hers again and move them how you’d like, moaning quietly at her soft and warm touch

you then guide her hands lower, making sure to not rush this process. her hands feel so nice, you wished you could constantly be engulfed in her embrace.

once at your pelvis, you lead her hand between your legs, feeling her finger pads graze your slick folds

“oh, angel..” she groans before taking control again and allowing herself to explore. her fingers barely push through the threshold of your hole, just enough to collect your slick and use that as lubrication to rub your clit

“o-oh!” the sudden gesture makes you gasp, placing your hands on her shoulders for stability.

she stares up at you attentively, analyzing your expressions to see what you like and what you aren’t liking.

“so wet, dear.” she praises, speeding up her movements.

“‘n all i could think about earlier was how wet you were when you rode me, absolutely drenched me, love.” she adds, mumbling slightly

you dig your nails into her shoulders and screw your eyes shut, feeling absolutely flooded with pleasure

“you like the idea of someone catching us? does the rush get you wet, baby?” she teases, sliding her fingers from your clit to your hole. the sudden fullness made your eyes shoot back open, as you look at her she’s grinning hard, the essence of arousal was just dripping off of her.

you remove your hand from her shoulder and move her fingers out. she instinctively puts the fingers into her mouth, sucking off the wetness you and coated her fingers in while smiling at you. the small, but filthy act, sent a chill down your spine. you proceed to use your free hand to guide her cock to your cunt. teasing her tip with your eager opening.

she glances down, watching you tease her. she shifts again, trying her hardest to not thrust up into you. grinning at her below you, you place her tip inside, watching her chest fall and brows become furrowed

“keep still, we need to put the toy inside you. if you move, you won’t be allowed to cum until i say so.” you growl, reaching beside you to grab the massager and the lube.

you lube up the toy and reach behind you. you couldn’t see her hole, but by using your hands you were quickly able to find it. she spreads her legs a bit beneath you and you push the toy inside of her, her previous fingering making the process run smoothly

a loud moan escapes her lips and she clenches her fists, wriggling beneath you.

you switch the toy on and slowly slide yourself down onto her, feeling a slight stinging at her size stretching you open.

“g-od.. so warm, dear..” she moans, bringing her hands back up to your chest and gripping your tits gently

you lift your hips and begin to ride her at a quick pace, feeling all of your senses be overtaken by kitten and her cock.

her warm touch, her soft skin, her pretty cock, everything about her was perfect.

“feel so nice, baby. such a good girl.” you praise breathlessly as you bring your fingers to her lips, grazing them gently before pushing them in. kitten eagerly accepts them and sucks desperately on your middle finger

“y-ou feel so..” she moans around your fingers before she gasps and arches her back, eyes rolling back, “so good, so so good..” she rambles

she looks like a pornstar beneath you. so fucked out, small gasps leaving her mouth, all sweaty and flushed with glossy eyes, yet still so gorgeous. you’re convinced she couldn’t look bad if she tried.

removing your fingers, you place the slick fingers on to your clit and place the other hand on her shoulder while slowing down your pace, feeling every inch of kitten inside of you

you’re already feeling close, but you try your absolute hardest to hold off. eventually your teasing becomes too much for even you, so you pick up the pace again.

“y’can move if you want, love..” you whimper, rubbing your clit harder and faster, and kitten doesn’t need to be told twice. she places her hands on your hips and thrusts up, whining beneath you. with the mixture of your wet cunt and the pulsating toy pressing against her prostate, she was having a very difficult time holding her orgasm back.

“y/n .. i’m rea-lly close..” she groans, digging her nails into your hips, you nod feverishly “me too, doll”

“can you come around me? pretty please?” she begs, pouting slightly while continuing to harshly thrust up into you, “need it so bad.” she huffs

a mixture of kittens name, praises, and “yes” falls from your mouth as you come around her, feeling her pace remain relentless as your orgasm crashes through you

everything’s suddenly too much. the toy inside her, your hole clenching around her, your expressions and your noises as you came undone- kitten was done for.

she comes hard inside you, strings of breathy moans pouring from her pretty lips.

she thrusts weakly, riding out her orgasm inside you. suddenly, her demeanour changes slightly. she begins to wince.

“the toy, dear, the toy” she whines before you reach behind you and shut the toy off before sliding it out. then, you slide her out of yourself, you too also wincing.

with shaky legs you crawl beside her and plop down, attempting to regain your composure. since kitten was more put together, she took it upon herself to get a wet cloth to clean you both up.

when she returns, you watch her as she stands there naked, cleaning herself off, before making her way over to you while smiling at you softly

she starts to gently wipe you down, making sure to not apply too much pressure to your sensitive areas. once cleaned, she tossed the cloth into the dirty clothes hamper.

she lays down beside you and brushes your hair out of your face before kissing your cheek, then moving to kiss your lips.

you believe the lesson of this spur of the moment sex session was that you’re both interested in doing it outdoors more, or maybe that you should sneak up on kitten more. you weren’t sure which one was more true, but you didn’t really care.

[liliesdiary]

♡ Cillian Murphy Moodboards ♡

♡ SCARECROW

Dr. Crane Locking His Doll Away

Nymphomania

Scarecrow Kidnaps His Baby Bat

Dr. Crane x Dr Harleen Quinzel

Dr Crane x Poison Ivy

Scarecrow x Cat Woman

The Throuple That Rules Arkham Asylum

Tear You Apart

Dr. Crane x His Doll

♡ JACKSON RIPPNER

Jackson Rippner’s Partner

Tag, You're it

All Work, No Play

GoGo Dancer

Step Dad Jackson Rippner & His Good Girl

You're No Good For Me But I Want You

♡ PATRICIA KITTEN BRADEN

Kitten's Million Dollar Man

♡ CILLIAN MURPHY

Cillain Murphy's Doll

[dhampiravidi]

murphyverse RP ad for canon x OC 1x1

23F looking for the following canons:

Patricia Kitten Braden (Breakfast on Pluto)

Tommy Shelby (Peaky Blinders)

Tom Buckley (Red Lights)

Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow (Nolanverse's Batman)

I have a Discord & Tumblr posts for RPing.

Please be at least 18 years old.

Yes to eventual smut.

Like if interested. If your asks are turned off, I'll IM you.

[wutheringcaterpillar]

Protective Mama!Bear Kitten Drabble

Summary: Kitten comes home to find your daughter crying hysterically from being bullied at school, and well that just simply won’t do. No one dares hurts her children.

Warnings: Homophobia, bullying, Name calling, Kitten being a force to be reckoned with.

Your daughter Pashima lay in your arms, clinging to every fiber of clothing as she wept and wept into your warm touch. A few girls and boys at school had been bullying her for weeks for having quote on quote “freaks as parents”, adding your daughter into the mix and calling her a lesbian, a queer, knocking her books down but today it went too far.

She had come home from school early, clothes torn to shreds and her backpack missing with tears streaming down her cheeks. Immediately you were concerned as any mother would be.

The door to your two bedroom apartment opened and in walked Kitten, concern washing over her face as she ran over to the sofa in her platforms she couldn’t be seen without. “Is it those girls at school again?” Pashima glanced up from your lap, lips quivering and cheeks red from her tremendous distraught, Kitten could even notice her body shaking slightly. When your daughter hadn’t responded out of fear, Kitten crouched down to her level, waving wild strands of hair behind her ears, petting her temple soothingly as her blood boiled with anger. You knew that look, Kitten rarely got mad, she was always a gentle soothing soul.

"Honey why don't we get you out of these clothes and draw you a nice warm bath, your mum bought more of those rose petal bath salts you like...Maybe we'll even take a little shopping trip after how does that sound, hm?" Your daughter's sniffles seemed to slighten slowly as Kitten continued to pet her little delicate head. She was always so caring, so tender, and such a wonderful mother. It was the way her baby blue eyes softened into a receptive, considerate gaze. The way she was always profoundly attentive and made time for her daughter, always willing to turn a frown upside down is the reason you fell in love with her.

Helping Pashima up, you swiftly guided her to her room, mentioning that you'd be in the living room until she was ready to go. When you turned around her facial expression went back to an enraged anger, until an idea popped in her head causing her lips to curl into a sly smirk.

"I know that look Kitten, what's going on in that mischievous head of yours?" Her hands settled on your hips, fingers rubbing soothing circles over the fabric of your jeans.

"Oh nothing, just going to pay the school a little visit. Clearly they are behind on the times." Kitten was well aware of how schools handled bullying, meaning not doing a damn thing to prevent or stop it. If she felt that she had to step in as a protective parent, who was going to stop her? You giggled softly at her scheming ways before resting your head on her chest dotingly.

"Don't get yourself arrested now love." She tilted your chin up, eyes enveloped in your whistful gaze when she pressed her alluring glossed lips against yours in a passionate, profound kiss. Making a popping sound when she released from your lucious lips.

"They wouldn't know what to do with a girl like me in jail. I'd be thrown for disruption of the peace before they even lay their dirty hands on me. I'll be back love." Picking up her pink prada purse, she marched out the door in her platform heels. Hugging your torso, you smiled softly before going back to tend to your daughter.

As Kitten walked down the halls teenagers made sly, crude jokes. One of the male seniors even making a pass at Kitten thrown in with an insult at the end to which she simply responded.

"Oh sweetheart. That tiny, pathetic excuse of a cock couldn't handle me. Now why don't you run home to mommy and tell her that a trans fairy hurt your feelings, hm?" The guy's laughing face turned into a gaze of immense dumbfounded embarrassment while the other kids laughed at him.

Kitten pushed open the door to the office, slamming her purse down on the counter while the clerk was on the phone, giving her a look before returning to her phone call, ignoring the pressed mother standing there. Kitten twiddled her fingers underneath her chin before with her manicured nails she pressed down on the dis-connector, cutting the phone call short.

"Can I help you?"

"Glad I gained your attention from what I'm sure was a useless conversation. I'm Pashima's mother-" She looked down at her nametag disgustingly. "Linda."

The woman's face seemed to turn as pale as a ghost, a lump forming her throat. She was well aware of Pashima's bullying and the sensitive topic at hand. Checking behind her, no one else was around to help. She began to apologize repeatedly her mood changing quickly, acting like she gave a shit now. This sparked Kitten's interest as she bit her lip and nodded in response to Linda's fumbling state.

"I-I'm so sorry. I didn't-We are well aware of the situation with your daughter Mrs. Braden, we are doing everything we can to prevent this from happening again." Kitten found this to be funny, hysterical actually.

"Oh is that so dearie? My daughter came home with her clothes torn to shreds, in a fit of tears! So tell me Linda, what are we doing to prevent this because I will sue your asses for enabling bullying. It is 2024 for mary and joseph's sake! Faggot, fairy, etc. Are we really condoning such foul behavior from adolescence?" The principal finally showed his face, coming out from hiding in his secluded office.

The young, new clerk was clueless how to handle this situation and quite frightened of Kitten's dominant posture and the firm look of anger planted on her face and scurried off to the back leaving the situation to her superior.

"Miss, I can assure you we have already gotten the police involved there's not much more we can do." Kitten rolled her eyes, knocking over the pencil holder and scattering papers onto the floor unphased by his ill, downplayed intentions.

"Oops. My goodness so clumsy I am but there's not much I can do about it is there? If Pashima comes home in tears one more time, I will sue your pathetic arses, and will turn your life upside down if this happens again. Do not underestimate me Mr. Bimbo I will put up a fight and I will win. Who knows maybe it will be me in your chair next time, I could do a far better job running this school then your sorry arse can. Do something about this or you will regret and fathom the outcome. You'll be crying in a corner on the floor in a feeble state if you want to go to war with me. I've said my peace, you have a week. Have an awful, dreadful day sir."

Upon arriving home, Kitten was greeted with you and Pashima having lunch, awaiting her descent back home to go out as a family shopping. "Hi, my darling." Pashima greeted her mother, hugging her tightly and thanking her for intervening though she was partially worried that this could escalate things at school but from your reassurance she had nothing to worry about, she didn't.

"Thank you momma. I love you." Kitten brushed her strands of hair soothingly, hugging your daughter and holding her closely and protectively.

"Don't you fret that little head sweetie. Momma will always be here, now why don't we go shopping hm?" Pashima scurried to her room to retreive her wallet even though she was unaware Kitten wasn't going to allow her to spend a damn thing today. Pashima needed spoiled today, she needed a day to relax and just rejuvenate.

"I take it the conversation went well?" Kitten pursed her lips, approaching you with sheer fascination while intertwining her arms behind your neck, standing inbetween your legs.

"Let's just say, I think I scared them shitless and saw a piss stain in the principal's pants from how scared he was. I think I made my point very clear. She'll be okay, now let me go spoil my beautiful wife and my lovely daughter."

[your-nanas-house]

Christmas together

◇ Pairing: Patricia 'Kitten' Braden X fem!Reader

◇ Warnings: fluff, angst, prostitution, Christmas dinner, acting/roleplay, friends to lovers, kisses, description of female clothes

◇ Summary: Kitten finds herself stuck spending the Christmas with a "stranger".

◇ Note: Another fantastic collaboration with @mrkdvidal1989 and another fic of the new "event" 'From love to Love'.

This night was particularly cold, even for these areas. Walking nearly blindly in the dark streets, Kitten had to wrap herself tightly in her jacket that.. wasn't particularly adapted to such weather.. both jacket and Kitten. 

Hugging herself, she walked bravely, hoping that no disgusting man would stop her on her path, as the night was long as it is. 

The wind was so strong that her curly brown hair was blowing in every direction, and there was no use in trying to fix them. Every few seconds they would keep flying into her eyes anyway. 

Lost in her thoughts, Kitten looked only at the sidewalk, trying not to trip on the uneven curb as she heard loud whistling, making her turn around. 

”Hey, love! I'm afraid you need to fucking move, that's my zone!” a tall, blonde woman yelled from the other side of the street. Her too high red heels looked almost silly as she stood there, wearing fur and clumsily fixed makeup that… clearly went through something that night already. Rolling her eyes, Kitten huffed with annoyance under her breath as she turned to face her again.

”With your cheap looks, you should move one street further and stand right next to the Dollar Tree!” She replied in her unbothered tone, keeping her chin up despite the tiredness that she felt. The only response she got was a high pitched gasp which she clearly ignored, turning back on her tracks heading home. 

Not even a couple of minutes later a rich, clearly expensive car slowed down a couple of metres away from the woman, putting the car into reverse to go back and stop exactly next to her before lowering the car window.

Kitten didn't look right away, opting for the safer decision and keep walking— but then a female voice caught her attention. “Hi honey, uhm…” it sounded sweet and carrying but still a bit insecure as if she didn't know what to do exactly “Are you looking for… uh.. a ride by any chance?” The pretty woman asked, biting her bottom lip, awkwardly.

Kitten remained still on the sidewalk, her body frozen as her baby blue eyes stared intently at the stranger in confusion. Her mind was running wild as her body acted on its own, her slender hand opening the car door to see if it was a joke or if it was a serious offer, before climbing in. The warmth of the expensive car hugging her cold body in a lovely way, the comfortable seat nearly rocking her in a peaceful state of mind… not really thinking about the consequences of getting in a car with a stranger, again, Kitten eased into comfort of the warm vehicle with a sigh. 

Neither of them spoke up, incomprehensible awkwardness lingering in the air, as the engine purred smoothly under the hood of the car. 

Kitten’s eyes were a little heavy after a whole day of running around and spending a few hours outside in the cold weather, so accidental zoning out wasn't surprising. 

As soon as she woke up from the trance, she realised that the stranger was entering the property, wheels of the car scratching against the decorative rocks scattered on the driveway. 

Patricia's brows furrowed in confusion before she spoke up. 

”Um… why are we here?” She asked in a confused whisper, making Y/n glanced at the woman, not sure what to say at such a question. 

”I thought that well… it would be comfortable to maybe.. drink something before getting on with.. uh.. the ride, y’know?” she proposed timidly, not sure how to word it. 

That was the very first time for Y/n to… use the services of a prostitute, so she didn't know if the awkwardness was a normal thing or not. 

Tea before the ride, Kitten thought, oblivious to the time that the other woman used. A gentle smile appeared on her face as she nodded, getting out of the car. A warm drink sounded pretty good to her.

Y/n locked the car with her automatic key before heading to the house, gesturing to Kitten to follow her. 

As soon as the door shut behind Kitten’s back, she felt a little weird standing in a stranger's house.. almost in the middle of the night. Only now did she realise how actually dangerous the situation could be if the pretty woman she met turns out to be some sort of a… psychopath. She looked so innocent and caring though.

The beautiful woman offered to take her coat, hanging it at the front door before giving her slippers so that Kitten wouldn’t have walked barefoot on the cold floor of the house. As they both headed to a part of the penthouse, the lady leading and Kitten following, she spoke up first, glancing back to meet her baby blue eyes “Y/n!.. I-I’m Y/n” she giggled awkwardly, embarrassed to have scared her for a moment when she nearly screamed her name in her face 

“Kitten” Patricia replied with a tiny smile, noticing how awkward the situation was for her as well. Sighing, Y/n she tucked her hair behind her ear. 

“I’m sorry… it’s my first time, dear. I really have no idea how to approach this situation… herbal tea or just tea?” she explained, looking back at her when the question left her mouth. 

”Uhm.. Just tea.” Kitten replied, following Y/n to the kitchen before chuckling as she hugged herself lightly, to gain some more confidence. ”I.. I understand, for me it's unusual too.. to get a lift and.. meet someone that late at night, and now.. standing in your house to drink tea.” She chuckled, in her gentle voice, choosing her words carefully so as to not offend the woman of the house. 

Y/n smiled lightly, a soft look crossing her beautiful eyes,

“I’m sorry” she simply said as she prepared the tea “We can make things go a bit faster, if you want. I really don’t want to make you feel so uncomfortable” the shorter girl replied, biting her bottom lip nervously as she now poured the warm drink in a sophisticated cup “Sugar, darling?” she asked, offering her the cup while pushing the sugar closer. The… weird wording caught Patricia's attention quickly, especially combined with the awkwardness that Y/n felt. The weird feeling filled her head as she thought that something wasn't quite right. Watching Y/n she raised her brows, wheels in her head turning. 

After a moment she took the cup carefully, glancing at her to see if she was drinking it as well, before finally bringing up to her lipstick painted lips and taking a testing sip… a tender hum escaping her mouth when the warmth of the tea filled her body, making her wiggle softly and happily.

Y/n smiled at that, placing her empty cup back down on the marble table, before heading into another room 

“If you’re hungry you can take whatever you want from the fridge!” she informed Kitten, leaving her alone for a couple of minutes before appearing in the doorway again.

Her y/e/c eyes watched her silhouette around amazed, the cup still in her hand and no more cookies in the tiny dish she had left. She sure was hungry, the gorgeous lady thought, attempting to gather her courage and finally do something to cut the awkwardness. 

“Would you like something else to drink or eat or… should we just skip it and go on our.. Ride?” she asked with a sensual voice, the awkwardness and cringe she was feeling was still present, but she tried to hide it by dropping her silky robe onto the floor… revealing that way the red set of lingerie.

The silence took over the room as soon as the piece of clothing fell, Kitten’s eyes were wide as she stared, completely and utterly shocked. Looking like a lost puppy at the beautiful body of the stranger without saying a word, she just gasped, not understanding the turn of events that just took place.

”Uhm… What?” Kitten asked, blinking a couple times, keeping her gaze at Y/n’s eyes. The young woman’s body language started to shift, becoming more insecure just like her voice 

“Y-You… First the payment and then the “fun” or how does it work?” she whispered hesitantly with a worried expression, her eyes staring at Kitten, watching how her expression changed slowly as if she had just realised something

“Payment?” She gasped, her voice an octave higher than usual as her eyes widened and jaw fell slack, her lips parted. ”I’m.. I'm not a prostitute!” Patricia quickly explained, clearly offended. Her face softening when Y/n’s eyes started to fill up with tears of embarrassment, as she quickly put the robe back on with an ashamed look 

“I-I’m really sorry, I thought… fuck, I’m so stupid. You were so pretty and in that zone of the city. I shouldn’t have listened to Amanda” she kept rambling, feeling sorry and ashamed of her actions. 

“Hey, hey.. Don’t cry, sweetheart. You aren’t the first one that thought that” Patricia quickly explained, getting carefully up to move closer to her. ”It’s alright.” She spoke gently, wanting to calm Y/n down as she looked in her eyes. ”It was a misunderstanding, okay? I'll just… just leave now, and we'll act like it never happened.” She whispered with a weak smile, trying her best to comfort the pretty woman she met. Y/n sniffled, wiping her face with her hands as she shook her head.

”No.. no.. I'm sorry, just… don't go, please?” She asked, eyes still watery. ”We.. we don't have to do anything, I'm just… I'm really lonely so maybe I could pay you to just.. just spend Christmas here, with me?” Her voice was hopeful, Kitten could sense the hint of embarrassment in it, but Y/n didn't back off from her question. 

Patricia thought for a moment, thinking of how.. unusual that whole situation was with a chuckle. 

It's not like she had actual plans, right? With nobody at home, no friend around, she would spend Christmas fully on her own. Probably laying in bed and eating take out food. 

Shaking her head, she lifted Y/n’s chin with one finger, making her look Kitten in the eyes.

”You won't pay me, and I will stay, okay, darling?” Patricia offered, looking in Y/n’s eyes in a comforting way “You sure?” she asked softly, her voice cracking as a pout appeared on her face “I’m sure, darling” Kitten nodded, earning a bigger pout from her “Thank you… But let me spoil you then, yes? We can order something to eat, or I.. can cook for you! I also have pyjamas and more comfortable clothes, you can choose whatever you like, yes? Pretty please” she quickly asked, holding Kitten’s bigger hands in her smaller ones, squeezing tenderly while waiting patiently for a reply. Interrupting her quickly as soon as she tried to reject the offer “I said pleasee, Kitten, I would feel even more guilty then” the beautiful woman explained, dragging her quickly to another room, revealing her a big walk-in wardrobe “Anything” she reminded her before heading quickly to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

Anything, Patricia kept repeating in her head as her wide eyes looked around the huge room, it was impressive, and expensive looking. Beautiful decor and exclusivity of it was something that she never got to witness before. Such a variety of clothes.. all organised. There were furry ones, silky, lacy, cotton… heels, low shoes.. Bags, accessories for hair and jewellery. It looked like heaven, a pink cosy heaven just for her.

Her hand wandered, brushing against all the different fabrics before she finally decided what to wear— which was matching baby pink underwear, a silky gown with a lacy upper part which showed off the natural curves of her chest which was covered by a lacy top. A robe finished her outfit, covering a bit the short fabric of the gown, allowing it to be seen a bit due to the see-through pink fabric; a line of fluffy fur kept stroking her freckled skin very gently, leaving a nice sensation all over. 

Kitten looked at herself in the mirror, purring satisfied as she saw the pretty sight. She felt.. beautiful.

With a grin on her face she headed towards the kitchen where Y/n stood by the counter, cooking meals for them both. 

”Maybe.. we should get some decorations?” She suggested gently, making the other woman jump, startled as she was unaware of Kitten’s presence. 

”Uhm.. sure. I'm sorry, I thought I'd spend it all alone so… I didn't bother to get any.” She explained, stirring food in the pot before her gaze fell on her guest. 

Y/n’s eyes widened as she saw the breathtaking woman in the pink clothes. She looked… amazing, and the bright colours highlighted her.. devilishly blue eyes, making the whole look even more stunning. 

”You look… wonderful.” She breathed out with a smile, causing Kitten’s cheeks to turn red as she giggled, biting softly into her purple nail polished nails before replying 

“Thank you! You have so many clothes.. Hope I choose the right things” she quickly added, feeling a bit nervous now. 

“There wasn’t a right one, honey, you could have chosen whatever you wanted.” Y/n chuckled softly in reply, a hand on her hip as her eyes still studied in approval “I mean it, you look stunning… you can keep them” she informed Patricia before turning her focus back to the food.

With a soft blush on her cheeks Kitten thanked her, starting to help her set all the decorations that were in a box next to the bare tree, while Y/n prepared the table of the living room and searched for a Christmas movie before adding more pillows on the sofa.

As both finished to prepare the things for their lovely evening together, the dinner began. 

Both of them remained seated together on the large sofa, their arms brushing together in a comfortable way as they ate, surrounded by Christmas lights… the romantic movie on Y/n’s big, flat screen only kept adding to the nice atmosphere, as they both chatted and exchanged their dreams, overdramatically sighing and giggling.

The volume wasn’t that high so they could easily chat together, making small talk while looking at each other every now and then.. their bodies moving closer as the time passed.

“It’s been a very lovely evening” Kitten started as midnight struck, her eyes looking back at Y/n who nodded lightly, standing a couple inches away, and glancing down at her lipstick painted lips. They looked so pretty and.. delicious, Y/n couldn't help but wonder what they tasted like, and if Kitten was a good kisser.

“Yeah.. It was” she replied quietly, her hand moving slowly to Kitten’s cheek to stroke the delicate freckled skin with her thumb.

Patricia was surprised with Y/n’s bold move, and her eyes shifted, meeting Y/n’s y/e/c ones, daring to move from there down to her lips. 

Almost like in a trance, the shorter woman grazed her thumb over Kitten's full bottom lip, the urge to taste them even stronger now. 

The other woman seemed as frozen as Y/n, looking deep into her eyes. Seeing the.. need, the hunger and warm feeling, sweet feeling spilled in her stomach, making Kitten smile. As they look at each other, their gazes were almost identical, reflecting the.. rare and beautiful feelings. Y/n seemed to have more patience, as Kitten’s have quickly ran thin, causing her to lean down and connect their lips in a soft kiss. The other woman seemed delighted, the lack of responsibility to make the first move made her relax.

Y/n’s eyes shut, hands moving on the other woman's cheeks as she kissed her back, the warmth of their bodies seemed to be.. perfect. It wasn't rushed or brutal, but it didn't lack passion and lust either. Suddenly the light from the TV turned off, making the atmosphere quite more romantic, but startling them both as they jumped, parting. 

Y/n breathed deeply, looking at the now black screen with a giggle before looking back at Kitten, who seemed to be watching her with a smile on her face. 

“Thank you, Miss Kitten” The beautiful woman whispered before brushing her lips against Patricia’s, leading her to finally crack in a laugh that contaged hers as well. 

Her hands moved again to her face, holding her still to place a loving kiss against her lips 

“Was this scenario a romantic but crazy one enough for you, Love? Are we allowed now to finally start our relationship.. You Pretty woman?” Y/n hummed, dropping completely the whole act she’s been keeping up, just so that Kitten could be satisfied with the possible plot of their relationship. 

If there was something she loved most about her former childhood friend was how unique she was. Her dreamy personality and giggling over romantic scenarios and books was one of the things that Y/n loved in her the most.

Long moment of silence followed the last line of the little scenario that Kitten wanted to play off… or rather her attempt to create a bit of suspense, she broke it with her soft voice.

“Hmmm… I guess so” Patricia replied, pretending to think about it in a dramatic way, her head tilted to the side as her slender finger tapped her chin.. a grin appearing on her face as soon as she finally met Y/n’s gaze, who was leaning in for another kiss.

“I guess I’m your girlfriend now, bug” she confirmed with a giggle through the attack of pecks she was under after digging her fingers in her hips and causing her to squeak.

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[pictureinme]

hey, it's the anon from the ask for @mypoisonedvine, that I asked for breeding/mom!kitten, I saw the answer yesterday but I was so shocked that BOTH of you answered me that I just took sometime to process, anyways....(I'm a little bit shy now) if you want and could write, it would be amazing, love your writing, thanks for taking your time to write things for us ♥️

i'm so happy you sent this at ALL, n the fact that i got 2 do it... i am honored. MWAH MWAH MWAHH I HOPE YOU LIKE IT im def doin more w momma kitten ...

little one

patricia ‘kitten’ braden x f!reader word count: ~1.3k tags: fluffy smut, breeding kink, nipple play, established relationship (they're each others wives <3), pregnancy, baby shopping

(ao3)

Kitten rubs at your thighs, kneading ever so slightly, while your hands are running through her soft curls. The two of you had been like this for an hour now, just feeling each other’s bodies in the dark. Times like these were your favorite, there was no pressure to perform.

Her hand moves up your thigh, delving ever so slightly underneath your silk slip– well, it was hers, but how could you resist such opulence?

You smile to yourself as she massages around your mound, taking her time with you like always, “Did you need something, Kitten, dear?”

She hums coyly as she’s wont to do, “Perhaps…”

With that barely escaping her mouth, her fingers dip to delve between your folds, collecting the wetness from her constant petting. You breathe out a gentle moan as she explores those oh-so-familiar parts– it was really air escaping from your lungs with a sigh more than anything. Kitten was an expert at teasing, but there was none of that tonight, she wanted you to feel every sensation as it was meant to be felt.

Her other fingers, unbeknownst to you, lift up her own slip, revealing her already reddened cock to the cool air of your bedroom. She hums as she continues to touch you, but her other hand wraps around her length, slowly moving it to prod at your entrance.

You gasp at the suddenness, “Oh, that’s what you wanted? Could’ve used your pretty voice– ah!”

It seemed Kitten was of the impatient variety tonight as she suddenly pushed inside of you, unworried about the lack of ‘proper’ lubrication– she just needed to feel your warmth.

“Darling, you are so perfect,” she moves closer to you, her thighs touching your own as she moves all the way inside. “I love you so much.”

“I love you, my God…”

Kitten’s eagerness did not go unnoticed with the way her deep thrusts already reached your cervix, that delicious feeling threatening to overtake you already. Her moans were quiet at first but grew in volume and urgency as she heard your own.

She moves her hands to rub at your breasts through the silk, the feeling equally intoxicating to the both of you. Your nipples had been hard throughout her ministrations, so it was very welcome when she pinched them gently. Kitten's thrusts were deep, but slow as she felt each and every sensation your body would give her.

"God, you're perfect," she lets out a breathy laugh, "Can't wait to fill you up, hm?"

You mewl at her words, an aspect of your sex life barely explored coming to light, "Please, please…"

"Want to put a little one in you," she pets at your breasts harder, "These would get so sensitive and full, wouldn't you be a perfect little mammy?"

Kitten's flirty words were betrayed by her ragged breath, she was the one who needed to breed you– it was the most perfect idea in her eyes. Carrying her child, growing full with the love you two shared… a constant reminder, wouldn't it be? How could she ever resist that?

You grind back on her, meeting the thrusts with an eagerness that glinted in your eyes, "Please, darling, want you to come inside– want you to get me pregnant, fuck!"

She grins widely, pinching your nipple and reaching her other hand to rub circles around your puffy clit, "You're gonna love it so much, gonna take such good care of you, aren't I? Christ, you're gonna look even more heavenly with a full belly..."

Her continuing praises turn to fuzz in your brain as you feel that knot unfurling. Your orgasm overtakes you like a tsunami, the warmth enveloping your entire body– tingling all the while. The level of bliss as Kitten continued to chase her own release was immeasurable.

You pull your slip down fully so she can properly knead your chest– you knew she needed to see them when she filled you to the brim.

"Perfect little tits, my love," she chokes out, "Gonna suck them while I give you all the babies I want, oh!"

That's exactly what she does: her moans are muffled as she sucks incessantly at your nipples, the thrusts becoming shallower but faster. You whimper into the overstimulation, back arching off of the duvet. Kitten’s nails scratch down your sides, you could feel her everywhere.

At the height of pain and pleasure, you feel that telling stutter as she fills you– just as she promised.

Kitten’s gasps continue as she stills deep inside of you, not letting one drop leave you, “Can’t blame a girl for being thorough, can you?”

You giggle tiredly, head thumping back against the inordinate amount of pillows she always buys, “Kiss me, lover.”

Standing at the kitchen counter, you watch as the water takes its sweet time boiling. What is that phrase about watched pots? Whatever.

Distracting you from your obviously very important duties, familiar arms wrap themselves around your waist, and Kitten whispers into your neck, “What a lovely little wife you are, hm?”

“I didn’t hear you come home, love,” you crane your neck for her to nuzzle, “I… actually have a bit of a surprise for you.”

She nips at your jawline, smiling into it, “Is that so? Is it a nice or naughty surprise?”

You bite your lip as you move her hands to rest upon your stomach, “This kind of surprise.”

Kitten inhales quickly, you can feel her hands shaking slightly, “Oh, my… do you really… are you?”

“I’m pregnant, Kitten, dear.”

Hesitating only for a millisecond, she hugs you from behind– and you flip around to properly hug her. Tears are welling in either of your eyes, genuine smiles on your lips. You giggle from the thrill of it all– you’re really carrying Kitten’s child.

“I can’t believe it,” she squeezes your arms, making sure she isn’t in a reverie. “We’re gonna be mothers… oh my goodness, darling.”

You nod, tears of happiness spilling, “I took three tests to be sure. You’re gonna be such a lovely mum, Kitten, I just know it.”

She grins widely, tears glistening on her cheeks as well, “We are, (Y/N), we’re going to be lovely mums.”

The two of you bask in each other’s presence, simply hugging and kissing until the water in the pot begins to boil.

“Now, I know we don’t know the sex just yet,” Kitten walks with you in tow down the town center, “However, we simply must begin decorating, right?”

You chuckle, shaking your head slightly, but not in disagreement, “Darling, I’m only a month along now, can’t it wait?”

She huffs dramatically, putting a hand to her forehead, “My Lord, (Y/N)! By the time you’re wanting to decorate, you’ll be too laden with our child! It’s really for the best if we do this now, trust me.”

“As you wish, my love.”

Kitten enters many a store with you, deciding that yellow would be the most appropriate color for your little bundle of joy– the two of you were never the biggest proponents of assigned gender roles. Plus, it helped that Kitten simply adored all shades of it.

She popped onesies, toys, blankets, all sorts of things into the basket– you couldn’t deny how intoxicating it was to see her so enthused. She never refrained from checking in with you on whether you liked her choice, but you always did (ignoring the gauche pram she desperately wanted you to haul around town).

By the end of the day, she was hauling bags upon bags of simply baby supplies– not forgetting the maternity clothing you needed in the coming months, but Kitten insisted she would style you in much better things than those stores had.

All you needed to worry about was pushing the pram she bought home, a delicate-looking but strong place to show off your babe to all the jealous women of the town– that’s how Kitten described it, at least.

“Thank you for taking such good care of me, darling.”

She looks at you from over her sunglasses, winking sweetly, “Anything for my pretty little wife. Gotta keep her happy for the baby, hm?”

[your-nanas-house]

If its ok to ask this . After watchin breakfast on pluto and Last night in soho . Got a thought

Kitten branden x artistic reader

Kitten is a part time model for fashion schools after her done in the red light and she meets y/n a new student who dose 60-70s stylw thats also kittens favorites (like her og looks in the film) they started as freinds then lovers pretty please 🥰 i understand if you wish to decline but thanks for hearing it out

Yes!! I'm so sorry it took me so long 😭🙏

Miss Universe

◇ Pairing: Kitten Braden x stylist student!Reader

◇ Warnings: slightly smut (just grinding), kissing, Kitten's cock referred as pussy and cunt, fluff, both off age, tiny age gap, drinking, tipsy Y/n and Kitten

◇ Summary: Things get heated when Kitten and Y/n drink a couple of drinks too much.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

"I can already see that, Kit. 'Patricia Kitten Braden sex symbol and Miss UK', ladies and gentlemen" Y/n beamed out bit tipsy, nearly spilling her beer on the red carpet of her tiny apartment, Kitten sitting next to her giggling at the silliness of her new friend.

They had meet when the slightly older woman started to work as a model in a fashion school. Her job was simple, she just had to look pretty and let herself get dressed like evey other model there.

"You're so silly sometimes, darling" Patricia cooed out while still chuckling, a bottle of alchol in her hand as well

"So, so, so silly—" she continued, laughing more as the other girl shushed and threatened her to make her silence in some way like a kiss or worse.

Y/n goofiness kept take over, ruining any attempt she made to appear threatening or serious. She couldn't contain her laughter as well, making her body crawl closer so she could lean more and more against Kitten as they messed around till she was exactly on her lap

"You know, I could sketch something and create some... nice lingerie for you, hm? A 60s-70s piece... bet you would look stunning— you could even put it on to win Miss Universe" Y/n hummed, scratching now Kitten's scalp, earning soft moans from the older woman who was still capable to laugh about her insistence on that women competition.

The attention and the heavy tension made her body reacted at the closeness, her 'pussy' started to stirr and to press against her "friend's" just right.

It took them a moment to realize and the laughters died down, replaced by heavy breaths and intense gazes.

"Damn... to think I came to finish a project" Y/n murmured out, moving to straddle Kitten better, their covered cunts pressing together as they shifted their hips carefully... almost as to taste the waters.

Their lips kept brushing against each other at each hip roll. Their eyes stared into each other, making the air get filled with even more tension and intimacy.

When Kitten leaned in, wrapping her plumpy lips around Y/n's bottom lip, to pull at it teasingly, she finally gathered enough courage to break the music their created: made of soft grunts, moans and breaths.

"I honestly wanted it since a while now" the blonde woman whispered, her movements coming to a stop as soon as she started to share her feelings

"And I don't want it to be just a one-time thing, I would really... love for it to be a normal thing between us. Like girlfriend and girlfriend would do" she whispered when her friend didn't say anything.

The air had changed, becoming softer as her heart raced and her light blue eyes bored into Y/n's, begging for her to say something, anything at all.

A small pause and the young woman finally spoke, sobering up her thoughts. "I... I would love that too, Kitty" the sentence was breathed out, but Patricia could hear it anyway before their lips crashed back together, sealing their new relationship with a messy kiss.

[your-nanas-house]

Hi Nana!! I hope you're okay ✨

I hope you don't mind but I have another kitten request ! Hear me out: Kittens your roommate and you accidentally walk in on her naked but she's not shy so she's like "you can touch me if you want?" Giving you the puppy dog eyes and she's also like "since you've seen mine, show me yours!" And while having actually fucking she admits that's she's wanted you for awhile! So smutty and fluffy! Please please please! I'm begging🥺🥺🥺🥺

Hey dear!! Sorry that it took me so longgg. I love this idea 😭 and no prob, you can always send a request! Even more than one, I don't mind at all. 🥰

Oops... I did it again.

◇ Pairing: Kitten Braden X fem!Reader

◇ Warnings: smut, handjob, Kitten's little 'pussy', fluff, roommates, swearing

◇ Summary: Y/n finds her roommate naked waiting for her... again.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. Shitty writing 🙇🏼‍♀️

"Kitten—" Y/n called out while entering the apartment to find her roommate, her hand grabbing the handle to open the door and walk in, ready to find the woman sitting on her bed or in front of her makeup table— and not naked with a magazine in her hand.

It was the second time that she had walked on her like that, the first had happened weeks earlier but luckily the young woman managed to close quickly the bathroom door and leave before apologizing for an either week.

They didn't talked about that "incident" but during a roommate night of theirs, the brunette woman mentioned suggestively something about being... comfortable without clothes, loving to just wander around her home with no care or fabric covering her stunning self. Sadly, Y/n was too drunk to understand the flirty tone and the meaning behind that simple statement to actually react at it like Patricia hoped.

"Oh hi, sweetheart. You're bit late, thought you would be back nearly an hour ago" Kitten's sweet provocative tone said to break the silence that the view of her bare body had created, hiding her amusement when she glanced towards the front door catching the funny expression of the young woman.

Her jaw had slightly dropped and her eyes wide in surprise, astonished by the confidence that her roommate was emanating by talking to her so casually as if she wasn’t naked and vulnerable in front of her.

"Y-Yeah... my parents kept me longer than expected" Y/n's voice came out weaker than intended, her eyes staring only at the beautiful woman's face... focused to not wander lower, although it was definitely difficult to not glance down at her smooth freckled thighs or at her alluring movements of her groomed hands

"Aw, that's cute. Can't wait to meet your family someday" Kitten beamed out while getting up from her sitting position, now showing off her god's given gift which was her body as if she was posing just for her; almost as if to barter— the vision of her body in exchange of her submission and devotion.

There really was no shame, it was quite arousing to see. Enough to make Y/n's heart beat faster, drumming in her chest, and her breath to get caught in her throat while she clenched casually her thighs together in an attempt to find some friction as her pussy got wetter.

Fucking hell... Kitten and her damn antics.

"Why do you look so shy, darling?... You can touch if you want" she offered while moving closer, her narrow and sexy hips swaying hypnotically till she came to a stop in front of her.

Her light blue eyes checked Y/n slowly out as her groomed hands moved sensually to allow her slender fingers to brush the skin of her arms, down to her wrists to take a good hold of it and help her roommate take things further by placing her hands on her waist... letting go to rest her own on her shoulders.

As Y/n looked up to meet her gaze, she could tell that Kitten had it all planned, her little naughty smile was sharing her true intentions and expectations while her small touches where doing the little work that needed to be done to break her definitely.

"You're unbelievable" the young woman commented as her thumbs caressed the soft freckled skin, pulling her body closer to her own "Truly unbelievable, Kitten" her voice added lowly as she brushed her nose against her jawline, feeling the woman's curly hair tickle her face as her scent enveloped her.

That damn... beautiful, arousing woman.

A tiny purr escaped Kitten, her breath was getting heavier at the feeling of her hands wandering around her naked body, resting on her ass to knead the flesh while her mouth worked on the tender skin of her neck

"O-Ohh... just like that" Patricia soft voice whined out, her hips buckling forward unconsciously in an attempt to find some friction for her leaking cock.

Her tip was already off an angry red, sticky due to her fluids and her balls heavy, in need of touch "Please, pretty please, Y/n baby" her plead escaped her glossy lips, asking for more while leaving wet kisses on her shoulders and every spot of bare skin she could reach.

It was quite amusing to watch, in fact Y/n's mocking face cracked to leave space to a smile, enjoying Kitten's needy self, as her eyes kept taking her whole in while her right hand brushed her stomach to reach her cock... the little 'pussy' of hers.

"Look at your pretty pussy, dripping for me, right Kitty?" Her voice hummed as her fingers caressed her lenght, grabbing it at the base before starting to stroke using her spit as a lube.

The evening light that entered from the window that faced the silent street, made Kitten look just divine, causing her pale skin glow tenderly and Y/n's stomach react with butterflies.

"Yes, that's it, honey" the young woman cooed, increasing the speed while hearing Kitten's pornographic like moans, her expression changing due to the pleasure

"Want me to go faster? Make you cum" she cooed softly again at the woman's reaction, allowing her to bury her face more into her neck while her hips kept meeting her strokes. Soft moans and pleads kept escaping from her soft lips which were pressed right against her skin, feeling her pulsing heart with them.

A couple of more strokes and Kitten shoot her load, dirtying her roommate's hand and clothes; making amends immediately with a low sensual moan that sent shivers down Y/n's spine.

"Woah, darling" the woman's voice murmured, her confident self coming back to surface "It's not your first time for sure, hm... Why don't you remove your clothes as well. I mean it's only fair, right? You saw me like mommy made me" her soft voice persuaded Y/n teasingly, making her strip in front of her and meet her baby blue eyes again.

She could tell that Kitten was loving what she had in front of her, her groomed hands twitching slightly as she held back from touching

"Why do you look so shy, darling?... You can touch if you want" Y/n stated using her previous comment against her, keeping a little smirk on her amused face as her heart kept beating like crazy, shame and nervousness eating her as she stayed still and bare acting confident as best she could.

"You aren't that shy like you want me to believe, hm? Your little pussy is getting soaked again just by seeing me like this, right.. baby?" The young woman mocked, pulling Kitten's face closer to meet her soft lips with hers; the sweet taste of her lip gloss lingering on her tongue as soon as she granted her permission.

Patricia's hands reached for Y/n's naked hips when their kiss got more passionate, their heart was beating fast and almost in sync as their lips met in little pecks when they slowly laid down.

"Wanted this for so long—" Patricia's soft but sensual voice revealed to her roommate as her hands pushed Y/n's body down to take control since her 'pussy' was throbbing, her pre-cum smeared all over the young woman's stomach.

Kitten was about to spread her roommate's legs and position herself at her entrance when she suddenly fall forward due to the grip of her, who wrapped her arm around her lower back to nudge her legs apart, carefully to not hurt Patricia.

Both with spread legs so that their genitals were touching together.

"Grind that pretty pussy on me, honey" the sentence made the woman shiver and move her hips that matched hers. Her balls soaked by Y/n's juices as her 'pussy' kept rubbing against her soft skin wetting it more with pre-cum.

As Patricia's light blue eyes met Y/n's, her cheek flushed a darker pink and her mouth opened slightly to let sinful moans escape her. She had waited so long for that moment, for the occasion to cause that sensual expression on her friend's face, cause the blush and messed up hair, as well as the sexy moans and praises directed at her.

It was sinful, a sensual but sweet dance that got dirtier as soon as they both reached their peak.

"Gosh" Kitten breathed out with a chuckle, her curly hair tickling Y/n's skin while she rested on her chest to catch her breath and get cuddled, feel loved.

Their both were coming down from their climax, enjoying each other's warmth as they gathered the strength to get up and clean

"Best roommate ever, hm?" Y/n hummed, earning a positive answer followed by a chuckle from the curly woman.

[your-nanas-house]

hi nana !

I’m currently under the weather with a chest infection):

Could you possibly write something fluffy for me with any of Cillians characters ??

Omg, darling 🥺 Hope you will recover quickly and that it's not too painful. 🍀 I did just 4 characters because I couldn't choose! And just little drabbles with soft/fluff moments. Let me know if you want other characters or something more specific!

'Lowering your guard'

◇ Pairing: Thomas Shelby X fem!Reader [(age gap) they are both off age]

His calloused fingers were rubbing slightly the skin of his nose as he pinched its bridge, a tired expression adorned his older face slightly hidden from his circulare shaped glasses

"I got it, eh... just come here" Tommy finally spit out gruffly, his usual cold eyes and stern look now softer than expected. His fingers pushed the glasses back in place before he gesturing you to approach his desk and armchair.

His thighs were already spread, his arms resting comfortably on the armrests ready to shift to hold your body as soon as you straddled him. His big hands, a bit dirty from the writing, started to rub your back, creating imaginary relaxing shapes.

The man didn't open his mouth, continuing to read through his papers as you rested on him, head on his broad shoulders and hands busy stroking his short hair.

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◇ Pairing: Robert Fischer X fem!Reader (lovers)

Your gaze was blank, staring at the wall of the hotel room as you laid in bed. The sheets shielding your half naked body from the cool breeze, making your skin react with goosebumps.

The only lights there were the soft one of the moon, shining through the half closed curtains and the dim light of the rich bathroom where Robert was freshing himself up after the previous intimacy.

You were lost in your own world and thoughts, not realizing immediately the warm hands that sneaked up from your leg to the curve of your hip nor the breath against the back of your neck.

"Do you mind if we could cuddle?" His whisper coming out almost hesitantly; you didn't comment or reply. You just shifted your body closer so that Robert could easily spoon you with a small smile.

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◇ Pairing: Patricia 'Kitten' Braden X fem!Reader (+ Charlie's child)

Your heartbeat was still racing from the lovely night you've spent with the woman next to you.

A lovely dinner, an amazing walk, and now a funny movie in an open cinema, in the cosiness of your car as you cuddle with her in the back seats

"I'm glad for this evening even if you had to bring your friend's Charlie kid along" you whisper, glancing down at the sleeping kid between you two.

Patricia didn't answer immediately, shifting her light eyes towards your face before offering you a tender smile and a kiss on your cheek, which left a beautiful mark made of her lip gloss.

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◇ Pairing: Jonathan Crane X fem!Reader (professor x university student)

It was odd but strangely not unpleasant. When he asked you a couple of days ago to grab a coffee with him, your reaction was one of pure shock and hesitation, but now you were glad to have made the right decision... even if you were sitting in front of your professor in a cosy cafeteria.

The strong but sweet liquid warmed up your throat as you swallowed; your eyes focused on Jonathan, Dr. Crane, glancing from his piercing eyes to his charming smile as he kept talking about something you weren't quite catching.

A soft music could be heard from the intimate table he had chosen, making the atmosphere even more romantic. The good conversation was just an addictional point to the whole "soft package".

"If I can be honest, Miss— Y/n, If I may... I'm glad you agreed to this"

"Me too, professor— sorry, the habit... Jonathan"