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rosetoyofficialus · 2 years ago

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Unlocking Pleasure: The Rose Toy Official® Website Delivers Ultimate Adult Satisfaction

1. Introduction

Welcome to the fascinating world of adult pleasure, where desires meet innovation. The Rose Toy Official Website offers a delightful collection of adult toys designed to awaken your senses and provide unparalleled satisfaction. In this article, we will explore the captivating features of Rose adult toys, with a particular focus on the revolutionary Rose Toy Vibrator™. Let's embark on this intimate journey that promises to unlock the pleasures you've always desired.

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4. Introducing the Rose Toy™ Vibrator

The crown jewel of the Rose collection is the Rose Toy Vibrator, an epitome of innovation and pleasure. This state-of-the-art vibrator is designed to stimulate your most sensitive areas, taking you on an exhilarating journey of ecstasy. Its ergonomic design and customizable settings ensure you can tailor the experience to suit your preferences.

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Selecting the perfect Rose adult toy involves understanding your desires and preferences. Here are some key factors to consider when making your choice:

- Purpose : Determine the type of stimulation you crave – internal, external, or both.

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6. Unleashing Pleasure: Using the Rose Toy™

To experience the full potential of the Rose Toy, creating a comfortable ambiance is essential. Embrace the following tips to maximize your pleasure:

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Proper maintenance of your Rose adult toy ensures longevity and continued satisfaction. Follow these care tips:

- Cleaning : Wash the toy with warm water and mild soap before and after each use.

- Storage : Store the toy in a clean, dry place away from direct sunlight and extreme temperatures.

- Charging : Charge your Rose Toy Vibrator according to the manufacturer's instructions.

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The adult toy industry has come a long way in breaking taboos and promoting sexual wellness. Rose Toy Official Website plays an essential role in providing a safe space for open discussions, education, and exploration of sexuality.

11. Enhancing Intimacy with Rose Toy™

Apart from individual pleasure, Rose adult toys can be an exciting addition to couples' intimacy. These toys can foster open communication, trust, and enhanced emotional and physical intimacy between partners.

12. The Joy of Exploration: Role Play with Rose

Role-playing can add a new dimension of excitement to your intimate experiences. With the aid of Rose adult toys, explore various roles and scenarios to unleash your fantasies and deepen your connection with your partner.

FAQs: Frequently Asked Questions

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2. Are Rose adult toys safe to use?

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3. How do I charge my Rose Toy Vibrator?

Charging your Rose Toy Vibrator is simple. Follow the instructions provided in the user manual for charging details.

4. Do I need lubrication while using Rose adult toys?

Using water-based lubrication is recommended to enhance comfort and pleasure during play.

5. Can I use Rose adult toys for couples' play?

Absolutely! Rose adult toys are versatile and can be incorporated into couples' intimate moments for added excitement.

Conclusion

The Rose Toy Official Website opens the door to a world of exploration, pleasure, and sexual wellness. With its range of high-quality adult toys, including the game-changing Rose Toy Vibrator, individuals and couples can embark on a journey of self-discovery and intimate connection. Embrace your desires, break free from taboos, and celebrate the beauty of human sensuality with Rose adult toys. Remember, pleasure is a natural and essential aspect of life, and embracing it fully can lead to a more fulfilling existence. So, dive into the world of Rose adult toys and unlock the delights that await you. Happy exploring!

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sholawilde · 4 months ago

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#sholawilde #rose petals #rose toys #adult toy

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thixcy · 9 months ago

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Source: holder50k via TikTok

#rose #don’t have one #now the Tracy’s dog wand…#😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨#adult toy #self love #funny

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malevolencc · 1 year ago

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. extended from my last post aksjd

#wait actually i gotta add to that #one of my uncle has 7 kids (one is an adult and the rest are under 12) (some are children through marriage)#they were there for funeral and the internment which honestly made the whole thing feel like bittersweet #i have cousin who runs a tourist housing business in taiwan and lives in china who came out too #some extended family who live in minnesota also came out for the first time in 20 years #pretty sure another one of my uncles is ocd (self described) and was VERY adamant about white roses #also his glasses fully broke right before he had to give his eulogy which im sure was nightmare for him #but he did great anyway!#and my mom stole a toy dinosaur from the church that the kids had been playing with 💀#also the minister was really sweet and funny and adapted so well to us akdjd #also apparently his mom is in the hospital rn and his car is in the shop and im really worried about this guys mom now #hope shes okay #anyway. i have such an odd family and they all live so fsr away so #its nice to see them again #mal talks #death cw

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makismei · 7 months ago

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in the same universe as this :,) cw: toy usage, hint of brat taming, hints of sadism & machoism, 18+ content, overstim, dubious consent, soft :(

“you’re doing it again,” he deadpans, knocking your thighs open, “keep. them. open.”

pearly slick oozes from your cunt, soiling the newly washed sheets and sticking to your inner thighs. toji sits in front of you, a blank look on his face but you know how he’s truly feeling from his eyes.

lidded and intently focused on your poor, leaky cunt, he mindlessly goes through a small box on the bed, feeling around for what feels interesting.

it’s your box of sex toys. the ones you used before you started dating the man in front of you. it’s been a while since you’ve reached for them, since it feels like toji knows your body wayyy more than you do, and also because he gets you there, he doesn’t let you escape until you’ve gone brainless from all the orgasms he’s blessed you with. why would you ever need to do the work again?

but toji isn’t all too familiar with adult toys. of course, he knows about the basics—dildos and vibrators, but when he accidentally stumbled upon this little treasure box of yours (his own words), curiosity took over him. he’s never seen pieces of silicone and plastic look so lewd, and the look on your face was so precious, he just had to try them.

“hmm,” lowly, he calls your name, “what’s this?”

heavy eyelids blink open, registering what’s in his hand before you shoot up, attempting to scurry away but your bed isn’t that big and his reflexes are out of this world—

“that’s a reaction,” he grins, eyeing the small red toy, shaped like a flower. “you used this one a lot?”

you shake your head, cheeks burning and eyes welling up with tears. crocodile tears, toji raises a brow, beckoning you to continue.

“‘s too much, it..” you trail off, breaking your gaze, but his hand guides you back, gently thumbing your cheek.

“you’re in control baby,” he whispers, “i won’t do anything you don’t want, you know that.”

of course you know, that’s why you let him do whatever the hell he wants with you. and frankly, him using that cursed little rose toy is making you more excited than you thought.

“it… made me squirt for the first time…” you squeak, speeding up with each word spoken, “i only used it a few times because the first setting was already too m—hold on, waitwaitwait—”

“this?” he drags you back, spreading your legs to make room for himself, “m’ gonna have fun with this.”

“toji,” you weep, anticipating, and he knows, a soothing hand caressing your thighs and waist, “m’ nervous.”

and toji knows he’s sick and utterly deplorable, because your reaction is turning him on. he’s excited, out of the few he’s tested already and the others yet to come, he has an inkling of a feeling that this one will be his favourite.

“s’ okay,” he coos, “what’s your word, gorgeous?”

“ginza…” the city you met him in. a little corny, but it works.

he hums, smiling. “you ready?”

you nod, shyly looking up before correcting yourself, “yes.. m’ ready.”

it doesn’t take him long at all to figure out the buttons. there’s only two after all, the power button and the other one that controls the settings.

the buzz makes you tense up, but you relax slightly under your boyfriend’s loving touch.

he spreads your lower lips with a thumb and pointer finger, whistling lowly. he lazily collects your juices, smearing it over your clit.

with bated breaths, you let out a quiet cry when the suction latches onto your swollen clit. back arching almost immediately, toji’s shocked by your reaction. he grins, amused. cute, he thinks, watching you drool and squeal.

you’re surprisingly still, muscles tense and lost hands trying to find purpose.

would it be too much if he started fingering you?

you let out a long wail, head jolting to look down at him. he’s smirking, pleased with your shocked expression.

but he’ll be nice, for now, only sliding in one finger as he eyes your reaction.

it hasn’t even been long, maybe just over two minutes, but by the telltale squeeze of your cunt on his finger he knows you’re cumming.

“already?” he laughs, crooking his finger just right, “no way.”

“i—i told yooouuuu!” you’re absolutely gone when he presses against that little spot inside of you, screeching as your body locks up. toji feels his finger being pushed out, a stream of liquid following, splashing lewdly from your cunt.

and god, just at the sight of you, the sounds you’re making—he’s about to lose it. but he grits his teeth, using a free hand to quickly hold himself off.

he takes the toy away, turning it off, but still stimulating you with his thumb. your body starts quivering from all the pleasure and it’s been a while since he’s seen you cum like that; he worries for a moment that he pushed you too hard.

but he lets you ride it out, quiet sobs of pleasure filling the room. your head is turned to the side, shaking hands covering your face. he praises you softly, leaning down to press a sweet kiss to the inner side of your knee.

when he sees you’ve calmed down, he gently moves your hands away, pressing a kiss to your tear soaked cheeks, both sides, before kissing you deeply. you moan, throwing your arms over his shoulders.

when he pulls away, he cradles your face in his hands. “how was that?”

it feels like a fire ignites beneath your skin, his stare rapt and focused only on you.

your eyes shift away, meek and ashamed, “i liked it…”

“don’t get all shy with me doll,” he grouses, “i gotta know how you feel.”

your hips are still twitchy, eyes glazed over. “toji,” you whine softly, tears pooling in your eyes yet again and this time he’s actually worried. “m’ not lying… it felt so good, but i’m really embarrassed.”

“baby,” he coos, chastely kissing your lips, “s’ okay, s’ nothing you need to be embarrassed about.”

he turns you both over, so you’re laying on his chest. you listen to the sound of his heartbeat, steady and true. the warmth of his body is soothing, his fingers tapping up and down your spine.

“toji,” you call, meek and unsure. he hums.

“i love you,” you mutter, raising your head, “i know we don’t say it a lot, b-but—”

he smiles, all the way from his lips to his eyes. his entire face lights up, “if i knew making you cum real hard makes you a softy—ow! okay! don’t bite me!”

he’s laughing, hand brushing the hair from your face. “i love you. more than you’ll never know, doll.”

it’s resolute, he’s so unashamed that it’s annoying.

you grumble, hiding your face in his chest. your breath stutters when you feel his cock poke your leg.

“sorry,” he chuckles, “he likes you.”

“shut up,” you mumble, hand reaching back. it’s searingly hot and heavy in your hand. you can feel one of his veins pulsing under your touch.

“sweets,” he panics, “s’ okay, jus’ leave it… holy shiitttt..”

you whine, thighs quivering at the feeling of his leaky tip pressing against your slit.

“tojiii,” you drool, looking up at him, “i want it.”

he rubs a hand over his reddening face, unsure. need is taking over him, he doesn’t know if he’ll be able to hold back. “baby, can you handle it?”

you nod, “yes, yes please,” you call his name, drawn out and needy and fuck, he’d be a shit boyfriend if he doesn’t give his lady what she wants right?

#i need him BAD #this is my dream… a little deranged but still my dream nonetheless ….#jujutsu kaisen smut #pleasure dom! toji #toji smut #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #toji fushiguro x reader #toji x reader

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cowgirlvi · 4 months ago

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mdni. sub-bottom ellie. top-fem reader. strap-on usage. vaginal sex. loss of virginity. squirting.

wc; 1,396

you’ve thought about fucking ellie before, but never like this—you never imagined she’d be so shy, flushed as pink as a tea rose, desperately attempting to quiet her huffs and whimpers while you kiss along her neck. for as long as you’ve known ellie, she’s been loud and unapologetic. the juxtaposition of her in bed is a startling contrast.

“hurry up,” she mutters, and her voice is so quiet it’s almost cute—unmistakable nervousness scratching at her throat.

it all started the other day when the two of you wandered into an adult toy store on a whim, giggling at the ridiculous names of different phallic-shaped objects. this is, until you spotted one in particular—

it was a black leather harness accompanied by a jelly-pink dildo, translucent and glittery on the inside. it spoke to you immediately, and not just because it was on sale.

you stretched onto your toes, plucking the beat-up box from its dusty shelf. skimming over the instructions with a slow, knowing smile, you glance up at ellie through your lashes. and the moment she caught on, her entire face burned crimson, taking a wary step back.

“huh? no way! absolutely not!”

and yet, here she is now—nude beneath you, pale legs spread, and her skin hot to the touch. your hands glide down her sides in a slow, soothing motion, mapping every dip and curve, savoring the softness of her small breasts and the subtle jut of her hipbones. though, when your eyes settle between her legs, ellie inhales sharply and tries to close them like a prey animal hiding from a predator.

”you were the one that wanted to do this, so get on with it,” ellie says lightly, but her tough facade is slipping.

”what’s with the attitude? i’m treating you nicely, aren’t i? all you’ve done is complain,” you wonder, fingers tracing lazy circles over her thigh. your voice softens, dipping into something honeyed and coaxing when you say, “you know what i think? i think you just need your pussy filled right, baby? yeahhh, you just want me to stuff your hole with my cock, maybe that’ll shut you up.”

ellie’s face burns even hotter. ”don’t say shit like that! god, you’re so weird—“

but you interrupt her, rubbing the head of your strap against her hole. it catches against her opening once, twice, three times. ellie shivers and involuntarily spreads her legs wider.

yeah. she needs her pussy filled, alright.

you hear the squelching sounds her juices make against the silicone, and the noise alone makes you throb. “your pussy’s so loud, els,” you murmur, voice heavy with desire. “wetter than i’ve ever seen before, too.”

she shoots you a glare, so you heed her silent warning and ease off, smoothing a hand up her stomach. “you sure you don’t want me to finger you some more?” you ask, serious now.

”i’m not made of glass,” ellie’s quick to reply. “just—put it in already. please.”

and really, who are you to deny a girl with such good manners?

you press the tip against her opening, watching ellie’s face for any signs of pain. finding none, you push in further, watching the soft, wet heat of her body suck you in until the head of your strap pops inside entirely.

ellie gasps, twisting her fingers in your bedsheets, creasing the baby pink fabric as she stares between her legs. she’s completely transfixed by the sight of you inside her, how her pussy is stretched around you—but the moment another inch eases inside her tight hole, her head drops back against the pillows with a whimper.

“holy shit,” you breathe. “you’re so tight, baby. i don’t know how i’m gonna fit the whole thing.”

”you’re s-seriously so embarrassing,” ellie mutters, raspy and as quiet as a whisper.

minutes pass as you work her open—slowly, gently—until you’re buried to the hilt. her pussy visibly clenches around your strap, adjusting to the unfamiliar feeling of having her hole filled so deeply. you stroke slow circles into her waist with your thumbs, admiring how she’s glazing your shaft with her juices.

it’s hard for you to hold back from describing the vulgar scene before you, from telling ellie how cute her pussy looks stuffed to the brim, how hard you want to fuck her, but you keep your mouth shut for her sake while she adjusts.

”okay, you—you can move now,” ellie exhales. her green eyes are hazy as if she’s already cockdrunk.

you draw your hips back, admiring the way her walls cling to you, slick and needy. her little clit twitches where it peaks out of her labia, aching for some relief, but remembering how sensitive the little nub is, you know to save that part for last.

you thrust forward and ellie sucks in a sharp breath.

again. again. a slow, measured rhythm as you adjust your angle, and then—

”mmnh—oh, that’s g-good, babe—ahh!”

found it.

“you like that, els?” you ask, syrupy and teasing, “you look—fuck—so cute like this. mmf, can’t get enough of you.”

the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with ellie’s soft, breathy moans that are steadily escalating in volume.

your hands slide down to grip the back of her thighs, pressing them further apart, and your fingers dig into her soft flesh, no doubt leaving marks behind. her small tits bounce with every thrust and she’s a visionary.

one of your hands moves to paw at ellie’s breast, squeezing the small mound like a stress ball, making her hips jump. you let out a moan of pure, unadulterated pleasure when she grinds back against your thrusts, pressing the strap roughly into your clit.

ellie is completely at your mercy, all she can do is lay there and take it as your hips piston forward, the thick length of your strap plunging deep inside her warm pussy.

leaning over her, your lips brush against the shell of her ear, grunting due to the immense amount of strength behind your thrusts.

”you’re, hah, seriously so fucking tight,” you say right against her ear, husky and wanting. “i swear i can feel you gripping me.”

”you’re fucking—ngh!” ellie’s trembling now, clenching harder around your cock as if she, too, believes you can feel her tight heat. “you’re obnoxious.”

you brace one hand on the mattress beside ellie’s head, the other one gripping the headboard tightly as you loom over her, then you start fucking her in earnest—with animalistic fervor. the force of your thrusts drives little gasps from her lips, her hips twitching up to meet yours.

you simply giggle at her and tease, “oh, i am? i’m just giving you—mmf, fuck—what you asked for.”

then, you roll your hips in a deep, filthy grind that alights goosebumps all across ellie’s skin. “holy sh—oh, fuck, right there! i’m sorry, j-just please don’t stop!” ellie cries while her back arches off the mattress.

”you close, sweetheart?” you coo and ellie nods her head quickly, so feverishly that you laugh at her again, “you love this, don’t you? who knew all you needed was my cock inside your little pussy? fuck, you’re shaking so much.”

you’re just about to drop your hand to her clit when—

ellie tenses. her pussy flutters around your cock, and all too quickly, a wild gush of liquid escapes her pussy, soaking your your abdomen and bedsheets. the force of her orgasm pushes your strap out of her hole, her body trembling as if she’s out in the dead of winter, her mouth open on a silent scream. her eyes roll back into her head, tongue lolling out dumbly, completely fucked out of her mind.

for a moment, you're just in awe, frozen in place at the intensity of ellie’s orgasm, basking in the warm wetness that drenched your torso. then you bring your fingers to her clit, massaging it in hard, slow circles to help her ride out the rest of her orgasm.

it feels like her orgasm lasts minutes, hours, until ellie chokes on a sob and pushes your hand away. she lays on your bed, spread out like a starfish, while panting all the oxygen back into her lungs—lost in the white noise of her release.

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roosterforme · 3 months ago

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Aim for the Sky Part 39 | Rooster x Reader

Summary: Bradley would never forgive himself if you got hurt. It feels like he's been biding his time for ages, and his patience has worn thin. When Maverick returns to base, things finally start to change, but in whose favor?

Warnings: Angst, adult language, DILF Roo, pregnancy, smut, lactation kink

Length: 3600 words

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female Reader

Aim for the Sky masterlist. This was written to accompany my series Is It Working For You? along with a bunch of my one-shots and other series, but it can be read on its own! Check my masterlist for the reading order.

You settled on the couch with the new ultrasound photos from our appointment on Monday, eager to show them to your parents. But Bradley had other ideas.

"Roo," you hissed, pulling his hand away from your chest while you looked at your reflection on the iPad screen. "Knock it off."

"I'm horny," he whispered against your neck. You could hear the whine in his voice. He'd been very understanding when you told him that you needed to work late the past few days to help Cat, especially after you explained that she was bogged down with extra work because of Indigo. But now he was pouting on the couch with his other hand slipping into the back of your leggings while the call to your parents connected.

Your mom's voice rang out as Bradley grabbed your butt. "Hi!"

"Hi, Mom!" you replied, voice entirely too peppy as you tried to scoot away from your husband. You shot him a glare as he smirked and finally folded his hands in his lap. "How's packing going?"

"Oh, it's so stressful," she complained, going into a rant about all of the bins of things she'd been saving since you were a kid. You let her ramble, knowing she was secretly excited to be able to let Rose and the second baby play with your old toys someday after they moved to Coronado. Bradley and your dad sat quietly until your mom took a deep breath and asked, "What are you doing for Thanksgiving?"

Now you felt like pouting. They would be moved into their new house in time for Christmas but not Thanksgiving. "Probably making dinner for our friends. Just hanging out with everyone here," you told her with a shrug.

"No."

You turned to look at Bradley who was shaking his head.

"What do you mean no?" you asked. "Are you going to cook Thanksgiving dinner for everyone? Your kitchen skills are much improved, Roo, but that seems a bit ambitious."

Bradley snorted and leaned in to kiss your cheek. "You're not cooking. I'm not cooking. We won't even be here, Baby Girl," he whispered. Then he turned to face the iPad. "I'm taking my girls away for an anniversary trip. We'll be gone that weekend."

Your mom looked like she was going to swoon. "Really?" you asked, letting his hand creep up your thigh toward your belly. "We're going away?"

Bradley's eyes held innocence as he grinned. "Yeah. Don't you remember when I asked you just the other day if you'd prefer the mountains or the lake?"

"Oh," you whispered. You did remember. He had been fingering you at the time, your pussy slick and full of his cum. When your cheeks grew warm, you realized you did not want to have the rest of this conversation with your parents listening in. "Yes, I do recall that, actually." You cleared your throat. "We should let you go. It's late."

"But we didn't get to talk to Rose!" your dad complained.

"She's still taking her after-dinner nap," you told him apologetically. "Maybe tomorrow! Love you!"

When you ended the call, Bradley was already tugging on your shirt. "Please," he murmured. "I'm so horny. I'll do anything you want. On the couch, in bed, in the shower, anything you want, Sweetheart."

"I want you to tell me where we're going, Roo," you replied sweetly as he pulled your shirt over your head and palmed your breasts through your sports bra. It was a wonder he could get hard right now after he'd seen you wearing your maternity tent less than an hour ago.

"Mountains," he grunted, pulling you closer.

You knew he was planning something, but you didn't know it was already worked out. "I'm impressed," you told him as you carefully removed your bra. "You did this all by yourself?"

"Nothing's too good for my girls." His voice was raspy, already fading into the silent room as he eased you onto his lap. You fed Rose not terribly long ago. You were tired. Your breasts weren't very perky at the moment. But Bradley moaned as soon as his lips met your nipple. His cock was hard against your thigh as you settled in.

With his big hand splayed along the side of your growing bump, you let him get his fill of rubbing his nose and mustache all over your chest. Your back arched as he started grinding his hips up to yours.

"Does this mean we can get nasty on the couch?" he whispered, flashing his brown eyes up to yours. When you giggled, he added, "It's been days." Part of you wanted to tell him that your back hurt and you couldn't handle getting twisted into a pretzel right now, but you slid down to the floor between his legs, his eyes tracking your every move. "What are you doing?" he mumbled, a little grin finding his lips as you tugged on the waistband of his gym shorts.

"Stop acting like you don't know I'm about to suck your dick," you whispered, trying not to laugh as his cock bobbed out from his underwear.

A soft sound at the back of his throat spurred you on. He simultaneously scooted his hips closer to you while he settled back against the couch. "I didn't want to assume," he murmured, eyes wide as you took him between your parted lips. "Fuck. I'm so spoiled."

You hummed your response around his cock which had his head tipping back as he reached for your face. Big, calloused fingers brushed along your cheek before trailing to the back of your head. You controlled the pace, but that bit of pressure from his excited hand made you suck a little harder just to hear his appreciation.

Long, languid strokes had Bradley's restraint slipping. After he tapped the back of your throat his hips rose incrementally from the couch. When your tongue circled his tip, his hips were up again. He was eager to cum, so you slowed your pace.

"Jesus," he whimpered, balls tightening as you sucked on them. You could feel your saliva drip down his cock to your face as you ran your tongue in circles. "Keep this up, and you'll never not be pregnant, Sweetheart."

Before you could react, Bradley was pulling you to your feet, careful not to be too rough. He yanked your leggings down and guided you back to his lap.

He was big and thick, but your body welcomed him as he filled your pussy. "You're getting a vasectomy after this one, Roo."

He gasped, whether from your words or from the way your pussy was already squeezing around him with need, you weren't sure. You wanted to reiterate that two kids was plenty for you and he to handle, but his palm met your butt, guiding you in a slow roll that erased all thoughts from your brain.

"We'll talk about that later," he crooned, kissing your lips softly. "Right now, I want you to think about how bad you need me." You moaned in spite of yourself at his cocky words. "I want you to think about how good Daddy takes care of his girls."

"Oh, god," you whimpered, bouncing on his cock. "You do. You do," you babbled. One swipe of his finger along your clit, and you were seeing stars. Hadn't he been the one begging for this? How did you become the needy one right now? "Fuck!"

You were panting as he guided you along, taking you for everything you had until your face was buried against his neck to quiet yourself as you came. He knew what to do, and he was too good at it, pinching and plucking your clit until your hips rolled to a stop as your pussy squeezed him gently.

When you opened your eyes, you were still dizzy as Bradley held you. Your pussy was slick with his cum, both of you spent as his hand settled on the side of your belly.

"We'll circle back to that vasectomy conversation later," he whispered as you laughed softly with his cock still inside you. "Right now, I don't want you to move an inch."

"That's convenient," you mumbled, "because I think my bones are jello." You snuggled in closer, eyelids heavy, but Bradley's body jerked beneath you.

"Holy shit," he gasped, sitting more upright as you grabbed his shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

"I can feel her," he whispered, his hand trailing along your belly, pressing firmly. "I can feel our daughter moving."

You were so used to her almost-constant squirming, it took you a beat to realize that she was turning somersaults below your ribcage, but she was moving a lot. Bradley's gaze met yours, and a beaming smile filled his face as he adjusted his hand an inch higher.

"She's moving a lot, Roo. I think she likes your voice."

Tears glittered in your husband's eyes, and you kissed his cheeks. It felt so good to be back on solid ground in your relationship. Perhaps you never had anything to worry about, but moments like this one were priceless to you.

"I love you so much," Bradley promised, his lips finding yours, kissing you through his words. "I love my girls. This is the best fucking day."

When Rose started crying to eat again, you finally crawled from your husband's lap. But he followed you into the nursery, claiming, "I want to be close to the three of you." He barely left your side for the rest of the night.

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Bradley was still stressed out about Indigo. He didn't really think about her when he was at home, but when he got to work and saw her lurking about, his anxiety seemed to spike. Today, she was outside his classroom when the others filed in for his lecture. He wondered how much longer the little scheme you and Cat worked up could possibly keep her on the ground. He still didn't have all the details, not that he wanted them, but he knew better. She would be back in the air by the end of the year. And he hadn't heard a word about his complaints against her.

"Good morning, Lieutenant Commander Bradshaw," Indigo sang, setting Bradley's teeth on edge. He had to take deep breaths and remind himself that he couldn't rage at her. When he thought about how he spent last night feeling the baby kicking, he calmed down.

"Lieutenant Jeffries. I trust you haven't forgotten you're not permitted in my classroom?"

Her smirk was obnoxious. "Of course not, Sir. I was just simply stopping by to inform you that your superior is back." Her smirk turned into a bright, joyful smile. "And I'm going to stop by his office."

Maverick was back from Lemoore. Mav was back, and somehow Indigo knew about it before he did. While that rubbed him the wrong way, Bradley thought perhaps things could move along faster now. Maybe there was a way out of this whole mess. He wanted his life to go back to normal again. He needed it.

"Enjoy your morning, Lieutenant Jeffries. Don't forget to stay out of the aviators' lounge."

Bradley closed the door softly instead of slamming it, and then he got his notes out. The other students were eager to hear what he had planned. Even Spice seemed to have distanced herself from Indigo which was interesting; perhaps she valued her career more than a toxic friend. Bradley wrote some notes on the board and got to work.

What was supposed to be a two hour long discussion with the group was cut short halfway through. When he walked around the classroom, pausing to answer a question, Bradley's gaze was drawn toward the window. He saw you outside in the sunlight near the hangar. It was impossible to miss you in your maternity uniform, not that he would ever tell you that, but even the curve of your cheek was unmistakable to him.

God, you were fucking perfect. His heart skipped around in his chest as he watched you turn back toward your office, and he crept closer to the window for a better look. He couldn't wait until lunchtime so he could sit with you.

Then his back went ramrod straight, and Bradley froze. Indigo walked past you, checking your shoulder with hers. "What the fuck?" Bradley snarled under his breath. Indigo kept walking like she hadn't just intentionally run into you. You. A pregnant woman. Bradley's pregnant wife. "You're all dismissed," he barked, heading for the classroom door as quickly as he could walk. Once he was in the hallway, he was running for the exit in the atrium.

The sunlight was blinding, but he saw you immediately. When he called your name, you turned to him and smiled. Indigo was nowhere in sight now as he ran to get to you.

"Are you okay?" he demanded, touching your shoulder before letting his hand settle on your belly.

"Yeah, I just had to take something to Cat. Why are you out of breath?" you asked, kissing his cheek softly before he wrapped you up in a hug. "What's going on, Bradley?"

He kissed along your forehead and said, "I saw Indigo plow into you through the window. She did it intentionally."

"Oh. Yeah. She does that all the time. I wish she'd just hit me in the face already, because I'm not about to retaliate."

Bradley held you at arm's length, eyes wide. "Don't say that! I don't want her laying a finger on you!"

You took a deep breath and sighed. "You know none of this would be a problem if you weren't so sexy, right?" Bradley's cheeks felt warm as you tucked yourself against him again. "I need to get back to my lab, but I'll see you at lunch. We can start discussing baby names."

As you strolled away, Bradley once again felt terrible that you were in this mess with him.

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You didn't want Bradley worrying any more than he always was, but Indigo did hit your shoulder pretty hard this time. You were still rubbing it when you walked into your building and headed for the elevators.

It felt like you were trapped in some realm filled with optical illusions; somehow Indigo was standing in front of the elevator buttons. How she got inside so quickly was beyond you.

"Excuse me," you told her, trying to reach for the up arrow with your chin held high, but she didn't move. "You're in my way."

"How does it feel knowing your husband fucked me in his office?" she whispered. Your hand stilled in the air as you met her horrible, blue eyes. "How does it feel knowing I can have him whenever I want? Every Monday after his office hours. This past Monday was something else. Would you like some details?"

It made you physically sick that she thought she had some sort of grasp on you and Bradley. It would be nice to hit her in the face instead of the other way around. But you knew she was lying. She was grasping at straws. Bradley had skipped his office hours on Monday in favor of joining you for your appointment with Dr. Morris just like he always did. The woman in front of you was beyond ridiculous.

"Do you want to know the details?" she demanded. "Answer me."

"I don't answer to you!" Your voice had her taking a step back until she hit the wall between the elevator doors. "I outrank you in every way."

"You can't do this to me," she hissed. "You think you're an admiral on a power trip or something, but you can't ground me indefinitely, Lieutenant Commander."

Just as your lips parted, ready to put her in her place, you heard boots squeak in the polished floor to your left. You glanced that way to see the confident stride of Bradley's godfather as Maverick yanked his aviators off. His gaze was like steel as he stopped at your side.

"Maybe she doesn't quite have the power to ground you indefinitely, but I certainly do, Lieutenant Jeffries."

"Sir," she complained with a pout, "you don't understand what she's trying to do to me. She grounded me and my Super Hornet, Captain Mitchell. She's trying to ruin my career for no good reason. Her commanding officer should be informed that she's manipulating things the way she wants them when I've done nothing wrong."

You were seeing red. She was the one who started this whole thing, not you. And she was the one who kept trying to goad you on because she didn't get what she wanted. And now she was trying to make you look bad in front of Mav. You couldn't tell if you were about to laugh or cry.

"Enough," Mav barked. "I don't want to hear another word. One conversation with her commanding officer, and you'll be eating your words, Lieutenant Jeffries. And do you honestly think anything happens to one of the Super Hornets in the Pacific fleet without me knowing about it?"

Instead of a verbal response, Indigo blushed bright pink and shook her head slowly.

Maverick cleared his throat and lowered his volume a bit. "Someone in your position should be keeping a low profile, but you can't seem to help yourself."

"Someone in my position?" she asked, her gaze flickering your way briefly.

Shaking his head, Maverick said, "I've never seen a harassment case against a subordinate open and close so quickly."

"What?" Indigo squeaked, fingers curling into fists at her sides.

"It seems you have a history of behaving poorly around your male superiors," Maverick added. "I was going to let you save face and have this conversation in my office this afternoon, but it's a little too late for that. Maybe things worked in your favor in the past. You seem the type who got used to getting their own way. But that kind of behavior doesn't belong at Top Gun. And you were barking up the wrong tree with Lieutenant Commander Bradshaw from the beginning. Not only is he happily married, his wife has more friends and allies on base than you'll ever know about. Pack your locker and meet me in my office. You're going back to Texas today."

"Texas!" Indigo wailed. "I'm too good for that program."

Maverick reached around her for the elevator button. "I wouldn't worry about that. You're about to learn that the Navy is too good for you. Now get out of my sight."

It felt like everything shifted as you watched Indigo storm away. Her shoulders slumped, and she seemed to fold in on herself. It was a far cry from her usual behavior as Maverick guided you into the elevator with him when the doors opened.

"Are you okay?" he whispered, tipping your chin up so you met his eyes. "I really didn't mean for you to hear all of that."

"I'm okay," you whispered before wrapping your arms around him as tears leaked from your eyes. "Thanks for looking out for Bradley and me."

He kissed your forehead as you cried. "You're family. I'll always do what I can." When the doors slid open, you realized you were on your floor. Maverick wrapped his arms around your shoulders, guiding you along to your office. Your fingers were shaking as you unlocked the door. "I'll text Bradley and see if he can stop by," he said, following you inside where you sank into your desk chair with your hands on your belly.

"Is she out?" you whispered, completely exhausted as you took deep breaths. "Is Indigo out of the Navy?"

Maverick sighed and tucked his phone away again. "That's up to the admirals in Texas, but if I had to wager a guess... probably."

It seemed wild to you that she would risk it all for something as trivial as a hookup, but then again, Bradley always was irresistible to you. At one point, you were willing to risk everything you'd worked toward since your years at the Naval Academy to be with him. You'd even announced to the entire control room on an aircraft carrier that he was the man for you. But he was yours. He was Rose's. He was the baby's. Indigo wasn't going to get away with even testing the waters.

You weren't sure how long you'd been sitting there reflecting on things with Mav perched on the edge of your desk, but it must have been several minutes. When you heard heavy footfalls in the hallway, you looked at your open doorway as your husband came rushing inside.

"Are you okay?" he asked, panting and sweaty. He barely looked at Maverick before dropping to his knees next to your chair. "Did she hurt you?"

"Jeez, Mav," you murmured as the other man headed for the door. "What did you tell him?" you asked, referring to the text he'd sent to Bradley.

"I told him you needed him," Maverick replied with a chuckle before closing the door on his way out.

"I swear to God," Bradley growled, focused on your face. "If she hurt you-"

"She didn't," you promised, cupping his cheek. "I promise we're just fine."

He was still everything you wanted. Almost two years married, and Bradley was worth every bit of this trouble. His lips found your belly through your ugly tent, kissing along until his cheek came to rest there. "That's good," he rasped as your fingers combed through his hair. "Hopefully they'll take my complaints against her seriously. I can barely stand coming to work knowing she's giving you a hard time."

"She's out, Bradley." He flashed his brown eyes up to your face. "Maverick is sending her back to Texas where they'll decide what happens to her."

He gave you a satisfied groan as he nuzzled your belly, kissing you a million times. Then his head came to rest in your lap, and you could feel the tension slowly release from his body for the first time in months as you held onto him.

"Just let me stay here with you for a while. Okay, Baby Girl?"

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Have fun in Texas, Indigo! Nobody is going to miss you. I feel like BG should get to keep her Super Hornet out of principle. BUT, the most important part of the chapter is the fact that Bradley got to feel the baby! ALSO, next chapter may be the last one in this series.

PART 40

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mattsundaes · 22 days ago

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— renaissance faire seijoh 4

BAR WENCH!MAKKI who dirty talks customers while he pours beer into their mouths. he catches your shy apprehension waiting off to the side for your friends to get served by his co-workers and waves you over, hands gently guiding your fingers away from the glass of beer to the metal handholds that dangle from chains above him. makki, who tells you to open for him, who tells you how good you're taking it as you swallow what he gives you, who murmurs how he wonders what else you can do with those pretty lips and tongue.

but the rest of it definitely isn't part of his usual routine—the way he takes a sip right from your glass, thumb swiping over your bottom lip before he leans in to spit the beer into your waiting mouth. the way he kisses you over the bar top, rushed and hot and heavy in a way that leaves you both panting and gasping for air.

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ACTOR!OIKAWA who's a performer in the stage plays. who's known for his habit of picking out someone in the audience to come and participate in some of his more adult shows, shows that are often packed on days when attendees know he'll be working. he's a shameless flirt who loves to toe the line, loves to make his lucky participants squirm while the audience cheers and whistles.

your friends nearly shove you up on stage when oikawa singles you out with a wink and a sly smile, much to your dismay. and you have the upper hand at first—you're a challenge to him, nearly impossible to break while he flirts and toys with you. you intrigue him in a way no guest ever has. his cast mates tease him endlessly over it (but he eventually finds that you're much more pliant in a private setting, though, and for that, he'll call things even).

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KNIGHT!IWAIZUMI who performs in the jousting tournaments. he's known for several things—his undefeated record; his gruff, stoic demeanour; his sleek, black horse; the handsome face beneath his helmet that he only occasionally reveals to the crowd; and most importantly, the fact that he never participates in the tradition of giving a rose to a lady (or anyone) in the crowd. it's not for lack of trying though, as hopeful attendees vie for his attention day in and day out to no avail.

that is, until his eyes land on you, and the regulars in the crowd erupt in whispers as he takes off his helmet and hands you a flower with velvety petals as dark as his horse's mane. his gaze remains fixed on you even after you walk away, wholly captivating his attention despite the way a group of girls is trying to get him to look their way instead (and you find out later that he kisses like he fights—precise, unyielding, and dangerously aware of all of your weak spots).

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ROGUE!MATSUKAWA who drifts from place to place across the fairgrounds, who disappears into the shadows of alleys and dark corners with his all-black attire. he's often difficult to find, and it's a bit of a game amongst some attendees to see who in their group can spot his rich, dark curls and billowing cape. but he'll trade secrets for coin if you can catch him (normally it's just a flirtatious remark). sometimes, he'll "kidnap" a member of a group, forcing friends to try and hunt them down. those who play along with it end up with their wrists bound and left somewhere out in the open for their friends to eventually stumble across, a teasing calling card with matsukawa's signature on it the only thing he leaves behind.

but then you come along, batting your eyes as you sneak up on him (normally, he has to let guests find him. it's rare for him to actually get taken by surprise) and drop a coin into his pocket. matsukawa truly means it when he leans in and murmurs that you're beautiful, holding you to him for a breath longer than he normally would. and when he finds you again later and pulls off his little kidnapping stunt, he's too busy pressing you up against a wall in an abandoned barn and slotting his mouth against yours to think about how he's actually supposed to be tying you up somewhere for your friends to find you.

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haruchi-slit · 1 year ago

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"CAUGHT!"

・❥・synopsis: Jjk men catching you masturbating...

warnings: Toji's part: mutual masturbation and use of adult toy! | Gojo's part: rough fingering and biting! | Suguru's part: dirty talk, and cunnilingus! | Sukuna's part: teasing lots of teasing, pet names: whore/slut/little princess, and denying orgasm! | Choso's part: masterbates while watching you behind the door|Shui's part: fingering, and dirty talks!

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Toji:

after running errands from the store, your boyfriend decides to come home earlier than you expected, but to his surprise, he comes home with no people inside the house, it was dead silent, but until- he heard soft whimpers his ears perked up, dropping the plastic bags on the counter to investigate... "pumpkin?" he calls in a low groan, slowly approching your shared bedroom.

"mffngh..~" a muffled moan! his ears perked up once again, he walks slowly, moving his right hand to the bedroom's door knob- and what does he see? his beautiful girlfriend having fun without him...he opens the door, enough for him to get in, you jolt by his sudden appearance, "Toji!" you gasped covering yourself and the vibrator on your hand "having fun, without me?" you shook your head side-to-side, you can feel your cheecks heating up from the embarrassment.

Toji clicked his tongue approaching you, "what's there to hide anyway? I've seen you longgg before" he chuckles, "should've told me though?" he adds. You couldn't move nor talk, "Oh well" he stood up about to leave,

"W-Wait!" you said, making Toji raise a brow,

"yeah?" he asks- "help...help me" you whined looking him with your pretty doe eyes.

"That's what I like" he says with a smug smirk.

and now look at you,he's got you in a meannn mating press, knees reaching your shoulders as he tops the tip of his cock on top of your clit- as he held the vibrator under the covers, placing it on top of his tip, the vibrator, vibrates in a uncontrollable speed, that it seeps vibration on your pretty abused clit, "f-fuck!" he groans pressing the vibrator harder, "T-Toji! slow it down!" you yelp...only for him to chuckle "can't do princess m' a-almost close f-fuck-"

He's loving how your toy make him throbbb so muchh.

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Satoru:

Gojo is tired talking with the higher ups and also eliminating curses it's been weeks since he saw his wife- so before going home he decides to stop by at his favorite shop filled with sweet delicacies to share with his wifey.

"Yeah, and one of those" he says pointing at the matcha flavored cake. he comes home carrying shit ton of sweets dangling on his arms he unlock the front door and hurried to put the sweets in the fridge so it stays fresh before he calls his wife to munch on them later- he strides across the house until he's in the living room he saw his wife's head peeking from the couch so he sneaks quitely to surprise her but to Satoru's surprise he finds you on the couch, legs spread wide open and right hand going up and down your clit, occasionally teasing yourself. Satoru was so taken aback that he couldn't speak!

"damn it, why can't i do it like satoru?" you sigh, you stood up accepting your defeat you turn around and saw Gojo motherfucking Satoru you went pale, pale as a paper.

"Oh hi...welcome home?" you whispered- tugging your sweater to cover you panties.

"Thank you honey...but- I'm too shock to speak and also why didn't you tell meee?" he says with flustered face "i could've helped you earlier if you sent me a message or somethin'" he pouts, your embarrassment rose and made your cheeks bright pink- "You're busy s-so i didn't sent a text or called i was-" you stuttered, Satoru approaches you slowly, cupping your face, you tried to avoid eye contacts but he held your face, to face him directly, "whenever you're needy just say so, y'know you're my top priority" and with that, your lips collides. Satoru slowly laid you down on the couch, prying your legs open then finally removing your panties once again. Satoru spits on your cunt watching it roll down on your entrance, he latches his lips on your cunt lapping it like a wild animal combining his slender fingers going in and out in your walls--

he really missed you- so fucking much.

"Sat- fuck!" you yelp as the speed intensifies, he kisses your clit- rubbing it he lets out a gasp. your body's already so sensitive. he goes up to kissed your lips that soon rolls down to your collarbone- he bites it like it was his favorite sweet before sucking it and leaving a red mark he repeats it over and over until you're covered with his marks, some of it bleeding he goes back to your pulsating cunt,

rubbing it in a circular motion before letting his pants pool down to the floor with his boxers. he throws your leg on top of his shoulder then letting his cock slide in your warm walls, "feelin' good now- shit, baby?" he asked " m'yes yes sat! fill me s'good" you slurred eyes literally seeing other dimensions as he bucks his hips at a intense speed

Damn he missed you sooo much.

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Suguru:

"Babes I'm home, just finished dropping off the girls to school ready to shop and meet with satoru and the others?" Suguru calls out but no one answered. he looked thru the kitchen, bathroom, closet, garden and even the dining room but you were no where to be found, but there is one room he haven't checked, the master bedroom, and he was right! you were there- but what are you doing?

masturbating...

"Y/n?.." he whispered enough for you to hear.

"Suguru!" you respond, covering yourselft with the nearest pillow beside you, "I-I'm soo sorry- I'm just so stressed with work, the-the higher up were asking me to do tons of-" you stutter, you're so nervous, you're afraid that suguru will see you differently, Suguru was stunned- but he isn't disgusted nor angry- instead he feels sad- sad that he didn't gave his sweet fiance what she needs- sad that he didn't get to fuck the stress out off her body.

"Babes- chillax... it's not like the first time i seen you" he coughs "masturbating.."

"How- What? you've seen me?" you asked "yes- it's not like i don't do it too...i understand that work at jujutsu tech is overwhelming sooo it's understandable baby, c'mon let's fuck that stress out your body, hmm?" he smiles with a assuring aura, gentlely crawling on top of the bed. but oh boy! that assuring aura soon fades away, and lust controls, his eyes darkned obviously blinded by lust-

"you like it when I'm like this yeah?" Suguru chuckles, removing the blanket covering your soaking cunt, he lays with his chest and pulled your thighs closer to his mouth, he places his hands to your stomach carefully holding you in place. he's eager to fuck that stress out off you, as soon as he got the chance to eat your pussy, he latches his mouth- pressing his lips on your cunt, tongue targeting your bundle of nerves everytime he licked your cunt dry.

what a nasty boy he is.

you squirmed a lot so he tighten his hands around your stomach "keep it steady babes, can't you see I'm having my meal?" he say, raven dark hair tickling your thighs as he nuzzled his nose against your clit.

for fuck's sake it was fucking heaven!

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Sukuna:

It was early and the morning, and you're needy- you cunt was dripping wet as it pulstate around nothing, you woke up with heavy breaths, you're eager to find your husband- whose no where to be found in the room, so what did you do?

you took care of it yourself.

"fuck-" you cursed under your breath massaging your puffed clit only for the door to swing open without any warning!

oh oh...

you're met with sukuna's four eyes slowly scanning you. "what were you doing?" he asked raising a brow as he clasped his set of arms, "...not-nothing!" you squirmed around the bed, "lies... you're a liar i can see it behind your doe eyes.." he responds, yet another protest escaped from your lips,

"come on little princess you, can not decieve me with your puppy, doe eyes- were you pleasing yourself while i was doing my tasks?" he ask once again "and you better not be lying.." he adds, you rose up from the mattress and shamefully nod-

"use your words" Sukuna demands as he lifts your chin to meet with your lustful eyes-

"yes- yes i was masturbating...I was just needy and i couldn't find-" he shushed you up

"your confession, was all i need" he kisses your forehead and then he lifts your petite body on to the mattress, you're so small compared to him. he slowly unties your kimono, just enough to tip you over the edge, he cups your face "such a needy little whore are you not?" he'd tease occasionally rubbing your clit painfully slow that it burns-

"Kuna-" your breath hitched grabbing his hand to press it hard on your clit. "ah ah, no.." he scolds as he uses his other set of arms to pin your arms above your head. "sukuna-ah!" a yelp rolled out off your tongue- as he keeps teasing your clit, middle and pointer finger going in and out your cunt- it was nasty, as well as the squelching sounds of your pussy sucking him in, he keeps on rubbing tight circles in your cunt- then kissing your lips so rough that it feels good- you could feel your climax brewing in the bottom of your abdomen- "look at how you pussy sucks my fingers- fuck it's so drenched with your juices" he mused- and he was amazed you're close and he knows it so he intensifies the speed of his fingers matching it with kisses around your body- "Ffffuck-!" you screamed almost cumming but Sukuna won't let that happen.

"Ryomennnn" you whimpered as he distanced his fingers from your swollen clit.

"That's your punishment, spoiled slut" he says as he lick off your juices out his hand then pressing a kiss on your forehead.

what a meanie.

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Choso:

"Is there someone else or notttt- cause i wanna keep you closee~" Choso hums as the elevator dings- the elevator then opens to your floor leading to your apartment, "I don't wanna lose my spot, cause i need to know if you're hurting him- or you're hurting me~" he continues to hum as he unlocks the door he lets his tote bag dangle on his biceps- as soon as he enters he drops off his things on the coffee table near the door before shutting the door he then removes his headphones hanging on his neck, before calling you out "Honnn m'homee" Choso walks to the bedroom guessing that you didn't hear him calling. upon arriving he sees the door slightly open, he had the urge to not swing it completely to peak on what you were doing and to his shock you were masturbating!

his eyes widens as he covers his face, his embarrassment rose as he peaks eagerly, you were bucking your hips against your fingers, slowly letting your cunt suck you fingers in.

he instantly felt his pants tighten as his cock grew further, he pushed the door slightly enough for him to see your leaking pussy, palming his cock in the process, he can hear your moans, your whimpers and that squelch your pussy makes everytime you put your fingers in. "choso-" you moan- imagining it was him that's touching your hungry cunt, and that tips Choso to the edge, unzipping his pants to give friction on his throbbing dick-

his breath hitched, he really wants to fuck the shit out off you with the nasty thing you're doing right now but there's something stopping him. he stayed quite watching you roll over and hump on the pillow rubbing your clit lustfully as you slurred his name out your tongue.

what a pervert.

He rubs his pre-cum all over his tip, rubbing his cock up and down as you rub your cunt he swear he almost drooled at the sight, he rubs his cock faster resulting his climax and damn in chance you also came. (soulmates fr!) his cum was all over his clothes. he peaks once again you were breathing heavily- after you came down from your high you stood up and put your underwear and leggings- when he saw you standing up he hurries to zip his pants in and ran in the living room.

you walked in the living room seeing your boyfriend whose sweaty and flustered

"Chooo you're homee- since when?"

you asked nervously. "just-just got home.." he says with a upsidedown book on his hands.

malewife choso.

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Shui:

You've been flicking and massaging your cunt for a couple of minutes now but still couldn't bring your self to orgasm "Fuck!" you exclaimed "you done?" your ears perked up hearing someone spoke behind you.

"Oh mother-!" you jolt as you see your boyfriend leaning against the doorframe.

"Can't cum?" he chuckles as lifts you up infront the big mirror in your bedroom.

"Wanna learn?" he adds you couldn't speak so you nod eagerly, his right arm grabs your cheek to face the mirror "m'kay" he guides your hand on your pussy circling it around the labia then pressing it hard on your clit, he nuzzles on your neck whispering that you're such a nasty girl,

"you couldn't hold back,hm?"

"didn't wait for me and had fun yourself?"

"fuck, just keep on moaning darling.."

he whispers on your ear as he guides your fingers to go faster- you were trembling, trembling with pleasure! soon after you climaxed your fingers was covered with your cum you nuzzled on Shui's biceps as he drags your hand to his mouth to suck your fingers clean.

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a/n: ok I'm sleeping kidding- erm it took me 19 days to finish this shit bro?? nahhh my procatinating shit is ABOVE average ugh I hate myself anyways do you guys want part two? (Ino,Nanami,Higuruma,Kusakabe,Ijichi) and if this flops I SWEAR!

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yeonmuse · 1 month ago

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In which our hatter has waited too long for his Alice to return to wonderland, he can’t help but show her just how much he missed her in all those years of absense

Request from anon: Chosen Journey [ hatter guide, potion & cake tether, traveling through wonder forest ]

✧ tw. smut (18+ mdni!),readers first time, jake worshipping reader, impatient jake, whispering sweet praises, pleading jake.

Authors notes: this req kicks off day one of Musies 1k request event.

Other reqs can be found here

Your first time in wonderland you had been only six, at that time the world itself had seemed more than just black and white. You saw your reality in every color, every detail masking together to form different shades and shapes that only the human mind could think because it could never truly be anyone's reality, or so you thought. You had been thirteen when you’d come to realize that wonderland was in fact real, not just some place you’d imagined or some sort of twisted escape you’d created in the deepest depths of your mind to escape your true reality. Your ventures and journeys, the friends you’d made along the way had all been entirely real. Real enough for you to now make the choice between remaining in your current reality or allowing yourself to slip away back into wonderland and show no trace of return.

Upon your return there had been no sign of change, 10 minutes spent falling further and further into what felt like the earth's core itself until you eventually hit the ground, the soft cushion of a mattress softening the blow beneath you. Seven years had passed since your last visit here but by the looks of it you’d have thought the place itself had been frozen in time, not a single hint of change. As always when you’d arrived you found yourself a little room, a room fit and tailored for yourself and your visits to wonderland, but as you now stood here a fully grown adult you’d realized just how much you had outgrown the place.

Squatting down to brush your fingers over the dusted old shelves and old toys made you realize just how much time had passed since you’d been there. Every surface dusted with dirt and cobwebs, a telltale sign that no one had kept up with the place.

As if on queue a knock at the door steals your attention away from your momentary perusing, putting everything back in its place you head for the small door, a door that seemed fit for a giant now that you had no longer been the size of a rose bush.

Your fingers brush against the familiar knob and the door swings open you’re greeted by a familiar face, now fully grown and mature as he stood before you.

“Sunoo?’’

“No time to talk, you're already late.’’ Sunoo interrupts frantically, his gaze locked onto the pocket watch held in his hands. “If you get dressed now that leaves us 10 minutes to get there before the tea.’’

Pushing you aside he enters the room, his gaze darting over to the dress closet that had been most certainly full of dresses fit for a small girl, yet sunoo yanks it open nonetheless, choking at all of the dust and residue that dispersed into the air as it flies open.

“Oh dear.’’ as he browses through the abundant options of dresses each seems to grow smaller than the last one. “Oh dear enough time wasted and now you have no dress, we’ll have to stop by the twins boutique.’’

“Boutique? They own a boutique now?’’ you respond, bewildered by the mention of this new minor detail, the last time you’d seen the twins they’d been working for the red king.

“Come on, walk now ask questions later.’’ Sunoo takes your hand hurrying you along as the two of you had wasted much time already.

He had been as punctual as ever, giving you no time to take in the beauty of wonderland as you always would during your usual visits. No time to converse with the twins or congratulate them on their beautiful shop. A shop which had now been the highlight of town square, and the most frequented shop. Every move had been punctuated and calculated to the tea to ensure you’d arrived where you needed to be on time.

“Sunoo you still haven’t told me what we’re late for.’’ you inquire again, Sunoo seeming to be too lost in dragging you along through the forest to care about any questions or curiosities that came spilling from your lips at that moment.

“They’ve been waiting. We’ve all been waiting for you.’’ is all he says in response, seemingly believing just that detail would suffice, yet you opened your mouth again to ask yet another question but you were silenced almost immediately by the sound of voices nearby.

“She’s already late why take longer to wait for her?’’ You could hear someone say in the distance.

“Has she ever actually been on time?’’ another voice retorts, followed by a string of responses you couldn’t yet makeout.

“Doesn’t matter we won’t start without her.’’ a familiar voice speaks up in your defense, a voice you knew all too well because for the longest time it haunted your dreams, dreams that had been so distant and far away they plagued your mind like nightmares.

The moment she and Sunoo arrived at the scene joining the others you took in a sight so familiar to you and reminiscent of the girl you used to be that it nearly brought tears to your eyes. All eyes immediately fell upon you, and you returned each of their gazes with one of your own, each of their faces tied to a memory that you’d always held so dear to your heart. Then you found him, your gaze latched onto him and every memory of the time spent with him had come flooding back. The endless talks and tea parties, racing dragons and painting roses in Heeseungs garden together– Sim Jaeyun the man with whom you shared your first kiss, a kiss stolen by him in the wonder forest at the ages of thirteen and fourteen. It all had come flooding back as if you never left, as if you hadn’t disappeared, as if the seven years you had gone without seeing him hadn’t happened.

“Well now that she’s here.’’ Ni ki wasted no time immediately digging in, making himself at home which only earned a scoff from Heeseung and Sunghoon.

“You have no respect, of course you’d be the first to go for it.’’ Sunghoon sneers before following suit, pouring himself a cup of tea.

“It’s not like this is new, he never waits.’’ Jay chimes in, filling his plate with cakes and biscuits.

For some reason it threw you into a void of nostalgia, each of their voices fading off into the background as every past memory of yours from wonderland had come flooding back. Your reality had never felt like you belonged, but here with them, here with the people that never judged or reprimanded you it felt like home. As you seemed to lose yourself to your thoughts and reminiscing, the pair of eyes that had burned a fire into you since the moment you sat down seemed to go unnoticed by you.

The evening had gone by smoothly, each of them catching up on the time and things missed every now and then their conversations cut short by the group's consistent bickering on and off, before they’d go right back to talking about meaningless and peculiar subjects. They’d talked and talked until nightfall when the moon casted shadows that always brought an heir of familiarity along with it. The evening eventually came to an end as Sunoos' watch chimed, time for everyone to go home, everyone except you. While everyone else had ventured off into the forests to return home, you stayed behind.

“Do you..want help?’’ You asks softly, fiddling with your hands behind your back as you inched closer to Jake who had been gathering teapots and putting away leftover sweets.

As if what he had been previously doing didn’t matter he drops everything to the table, and takes your face into his hands before pulling you into a kiss. A kiss that had completely perplexed you yet you melted against his lips as if it were something you'd done time and time again. Both your lips molding together like the two final missing pieces of a puzzle, one that couldn’t be counted as complete until they were finally molded into one.

“Seven years, I waited seven years to see you again. Seven years here feels like an eternity.’’ he whispers softly as their lips finally part, but you had been rendered completely speechless. Between the dizzying kiss and how intoxicating he smelled you werent even sure if this truly was reality or if you’d lulled herself into some sort of lucid dream.

“Jake.’’ what was meant to come as a soft spoken call of his name spilled from your lips like a desperate whine as his fingers ghosted over your waist.

“Fuck say my name like that again, please? Missed the sound of your voice.’’ he pleads, his fingers burning your skin everywhere they touch, even through the fabric of your dress.

“I missed you. I missed all of you so-’’

“No. don’t care about them right now. I don't care how much you missed them, it’s us right now. Just us.’’ he warns before sitting you up on the table pushing all of the teapots and dishes to the ground ignoring the loud crash and clank they all made upon impact.

“I waited for you, waited every day to see you again after that kiss and yet you never came back. Sleepless nights spent thinking about you..dreams of you only got worse the more time that passed. Innocent, harmless dreams turning into dirty fantasies about what it’d be like to have you here lying beneath me. To hear the sounds you make when I'm inside you.’’ he luls on, his soft tone having turned even more dreamlike in his state of infatuation.

“Long nights of fucking into my fist and trying to relieve it in the most desperate ways all while trying to remember your scent.’’ Every word he spoke lit a fire inside you, this sense of unfamiliarity that you had been feeling was one that you had been chasing for years, a spark missing in your life that you only ever felt when you sat under his gaze.

“jake…I-’’

“Please let me? Fuck I waited so long. I was so patient waiting for you. Please let me take care of you love. Let me do what I couldn’t for the last seven years.’’ His once soft voice turned desperate and pleading and it made your breath catch in your throat, you found yourself choking on your own words but managed to get out a soft yes.

Jake wasted no time hiking up your dress and going in between your thighs. As much as he wanted to worship you, to take his time and take in the woman he’d desperately yearned for all these years, he couldn’t bring himself to be patient.

“Fuck look at you right now it’s like you’re ready for me.” he breathes out leaving sloppy kisses up your thighs until his lips hovered just above your core. His breath ghosts over your skin through the fabric of your panties sending a shiver up your spine.

“Did you wait for me? Tell me you waited for me?’’ he spoke softly, his breath warm against your skin that was now tingling with goosebumps.

“I- I waited, i couldn’t be with anyone else, didn’t feel right.’’ You breathed out, making his heart tighten in his chest. His pretty girl waited all that time just to have him, just for him to completely ruin her.

“My pretty girl. Waited all this time.’’ he chimes, fingers tingling against your skin as he takes a seat and pulls you into his lap. His nails dig into your thighs making you wince at the feeling of nails piercing skin.

“So fuckin pretty.’’ the words spill from his lips repeatedly as if they were the chorus of a song. Lulling you into a dreamlike state as he flexed his thigh beneath you pulling a whine from your lips.

“Fuck do that again, please do it again.’’ he encourages, flexing his thigh beneath you again and watching in awe as your body reacted this time. He couldn’t help but stare at you completely entranced by the way you let her body control you.

The way you desperately shoved yourself up against him, hips grinding over his thigh as if you were desperate to soothe the aching between your own.

“Fuck you’re doing so great for me sweetheart.’’ he praises, eyes drinking in the sight of you as you fell apart in his lap.

“Jake please.’’ Your words were so dizzying, they pulled him into a state of mind that he was sure would turn feral if he hadn’t kept reminding himself that this was your first time. He was your first time.

“Fuck i’m going to go crazy if you keep begging like that love.’’ he lets out, lifting your dress and shoving his pants and boxers just below his knees in one clean sweep. Though the dress made it difficult for you to see the moment you felt him slap against your thigh you forced yourself to hold back a whine.

“So pretty, just for me. All for me.’’ he whispers, singing sweet words into your ear in between leaving hot kisses along your neck.

“Tell me if it hurts, okay?’’ he commands softly before peppering loving kisses on your neck to distract you from the pain of him splitting you open, pulling a shaky groan from the deepest pits of his throat as he’d barely even been halfway in. it was as if you had been made only to fit him, the feeling of you completely sucking him in and clenching around him put him in a drunk daze.

“Holy shit.’’ he breathes out the moment hes completely bottomed out and buried within your walls.

“How do you feel love? You okay?’’ he breathes out, peppering kisses on your face and neck as you give him a content nod. All it took was one move of your hips for Jake to get the message that you had been craving a little more now.

“Fuck you feel so good love.’’ he throws his head back, his hands gripping at your waist so tightly that his knuckles had turned flush of any color.

“My pretty girl.’’ he praises as he thrusts up inside of you, his eyelids falling heavy at the sight of you already coming undone in his lap. Every lewd moan and sang song whine that spilled from your lips encouraging him to take a step further.

“Look at you, fuck i’ve barely shown you anything and you’re already coming undone for me.’’ he watches as your mouth slacks open, pornographic moans spilling from them in such a melodic tone he’d listen to it over and over as if it were a song only made for him.

You on the other hand had drowned out any words he’d spoken to you, every praise and adoration of your beauty had gone unheard. The pleasure he was making you feel had taken over your body entirely, completely overtaking your senses. Heat flashes and spreads across every part of your body and goosebumps decorate your skin, with every thrust, every kiss, every sweet whisper you was coming further undone. He had you feeling so many things that you were sure you were now seeing stars right before your eyes.

“My god you’re so fucking gorgeous like this yn.’’ he moans out, his eyes drinking in the sight of you like fine whine. Mouth slacked open and eyes completely empty as if there weren’t a single thought behind that head of yours, you were completely gone.

The way you tightened and clenched around him pulled a loud moan from his throat, loud enough that you were sure anyone within a fifteen yard radius could hear all of the lewd sounds the both of you had been spilling out.

“Jake..’’ his name spilled from your lips so angel-like he’d almost lost any cool he had left. He knew before you spoke what you wanted to say, he felt it. He’d been buried so deep into you that you’d merge into one if you could. The flex of your thighs the way you gripped at his hair as if your life depended on it, all a tell-tale sign that the petals of your flower were starting to fall.

“Go on love, let yourself fall apart.’’ he commanded sweetly, his voice so sweet that it made you melt into his arms and your body shivered as you experienced what it was like to orgasm for the first time.

“That’s it sweetheart you’re doing so well, let it all out yeah?’’ His praises send you into a trancelike state encouraging you to go on, to continue your dance of two until you milked him for everything he had.

He watched completely taken by you, the way you bounced and rocked your hips in his lap until he himself could no longer hold back, until he painted your inside as if it was a canvas meant only for his art and no others and you didn't mind it. Your fingers ghost over his neck before resting on his face pulling him into a sweet kiss, the two of you tasting one anothers lips for the third time like it was some sort of addiction. As your lis part leaving both of you breathless he brushed the sweat drenched strands of hair away from your face and lifts you from his lap.

“Seven years of waiting, i’m not stopping here.’’ Jake spoke against her lips before hoisting her up onto the table. “I’ll makeup for every year lost with an hour of your time.’’

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meinkatzchen · 3 months ago

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Hi! I have a question!

If Derek owned Misty how long would it take for her to rip his face off? (I just don't know who would be normal and tolerate this idiot)

To answer the question directly: She will want to gut him as soon as possible :D

I have an internal rule that I will not pit my catgal against characters she is completely powerless against. It can be interesting to watch, like a fading rose: a meditative process of changing a girl to a depressed state, when she has no chance to get out of this situation. For some, this is really interesting, but for me it is boring, I still like to watch characters change, becoming stronger, and not just how they slowly but surely wither.

I think this is the situation that Mist will find herself in if she falls into the clutches of Derek.

1) She is too afraid to kill him, even covertly poison him, afraid of the police and the court for all this, knowing that the Goffards have enormous influence. Even if she has a nervous breakdown and grabs a knife, seeing Derek's smug smile, she will begin to hesitate, thinking that he is not afraid of death and that he does not care at all.

The same goes for escaping. She simply won't be able to hide without being found.

2) Derek is a model narcissist. Narcissists have virtually no empathy, it is impossible to move them to pity. Even the tears that Mist resorts to when she is cornered will not help her, but will only make the situation worse. And the fact that she will give a bright negative reaction or a fear reaction to stress and pain will only provoke him even more.

3) In general, Mist has a hard time with situations when she cannot have the upper hand and when other does not respect her or kind to her. Well, as for Derek…the slightest thing he could latch onto, like her being a beastkin, would be enough for him to start getting on her nerves, calling her a freak, etc.

BUUUT, but, since I have thoughts about his narcissism, I have headcanons that all this ostentatious behavior, when he smashes expensive cars, expensive bottles of alcohol, throws grand parties - all this is an indicator of low internal self-esteem. He strives to attract attention to himself, loves adoration, shock and hatred, anything but indifference. If you don't give him any reactions, he will feel uncomfortable and will go crazy himself.

And you can win him over by sharing his interests. Derek is an adult child. And what do children like? Their toys. You could say that you need to do what Margaery Tyrell did to Joffrey in the crossbow scene (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YnJpLodjdt0&ab_channel=TheStarks).

By showing a genuine interest in watching certain movies together (you know the movies I'm talking about), expressing not rejection, but admiration, and, for example, what could have been in his head, but he did not voice it, this will add points to rapprochement. NOT TO LOVE, but at least to something that remotely resembles friendship. Although narcissists do not have love, neither ordinary nor friendly, for them everything is a decoration, the whole world is a stage where they are the main actors. And the fact that they find like-minded people and simps makes them kind of attached to these people, they become attached to people who can listen and increase their self-esteem. I think Mist will eventually understand that there is no need to fight this idiot, but rather to cooperate. That way, they can have a symbiosis, albeit toxic.

#ask

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livlovesskz · 3 months ago

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.. H-hyunjin-ah!!~...

MDNI ⚠️⚠️⚠️

Summary: You're cuddling in bed with your boyfriend and he suddenly gets a little horny.

Warnings: FemVirgin!reader, smut, unprotected s*x ( don't ), oral ( F receiving ), overstimulation, ADULT toys, SWEET AF AFTERCARE

Pairings: You x Hwang Hyunjin

You and Hyunjin were cuddling in bed, in each other's arms and trying to get to sleep. Or at least you were.. Something was keeping Hyunjin awake.. He had this dazed look in his eyes and since you had your leg around his waist, you felt his cock harden under your thigh. " Love, are you okay? " You looked up at him and asked softly. " Noona.. Please.. I- I really need to.. " He'd whimper out, still dazed. " Need to what..? Are you okay, Hyunjin? " You asked concerned. " Needa fuck ya till you see stars.. " He'd whimper out " Please.. ". You don't know why, but it sounded hot as hell coming from him.. " Hyunjin.. I've never actually.. Y'know.. " You'd trail off, too embarrassed to continue. His eyes lit up " Holy shit, I get to be your first?! " He'd look down at you. " That's not my point.. I just think I won't be good at it.. ". You'd reply. Before you knew it, you already felt Hyunjin's tongue against your clit.. You moaned- Loud. " Oh my GOD- H-hyunjin-ah..~ " You'd barely get out.. " Heh, like it, love? " He'd ask between licks. You just nodded. Your clit was absolutely THROBBING.. and he loved that so damn much. He would continue lapping up like a man starved as you gripped his hair tightly. You'd feel a knot forming in your stomach.. what was it..? " Hyunjin- My stomach.. it feels- " he'd cut you off. " Shh, it's okay, that's normal. Just means you're gonna feel a whole lot better soon, kay? " Hyunjin reassured you. Then you suddenly felt a wave of unbearable pleasure as the knot came loose and a clear substance poured out of your pussy.. " O-oh-.. Oh.. Ah.. " You'd let out breathy pants. " Liked that princess? " Hyunjin asked. " So much.. " you said.

He proceeded undress the both of you. Your jaw dropped slightly.. his cock was so damn gorgeous.. " Hah, like what you see? Imma fill you up with it now.. " Hyunjin smirked teasingly. " You sure you wanna do this? " He asked to be sure. You nodded. Then you felt it all.. a bulge coming to your stomach. You squirmed. " H-hahh..~ So tight, baby.. " He'd whisper seductively to you. He'd start with gentle, slow thrusts then he started going deeper, hitting THAT spot. " Oh! Oh! Right there, right there!! " You'd whimper. He'd let out a grunt of pleasure and continue his thrusts. They suddenly turned sloppy as another knot started tightening in you.. " M' gonna cum, M' gonna cum!! " He let out a strangled moan as he painted your insides white with cum. He noticed he came before you and forced overstimulating thrusts into you until you came too. Harder than last time.. This went on for about 7 more rounds.. You were completely spent. But Hyunjin? That man wasn't done yet, no.

He pulled out something from the bedside table. A damn rose toy. " What's that? " You said while panting. " Oh, ho you'll see, love. Spread your legs for me. " He commanded as you spread your ( now hickey covered ) legs. Hyunjin would put the bud of the rose into your already overstimulated clit and press something. You felt a sucking sensation and vibrating. You'd moan. You were now pressed against Hyunjin. He was sitting with his back against the headrest. You had your back against his chest and you had your face in his neck. You'd squirm in his arms as he pressed it firmly against your clit. " Ahh!! Hyunjin! No, no, no, I can't take it, oh my God stop, it's too much!! " You'd moan out as you kept squirming. " Nah, you can take it, jaigya.. For me. " Hyunjin would reply. Your clit would spasm like crazy. You felt like you were on cloud nine. You were in your boyfriend's arms, just had sex for the first time and now you were being overstimulated by the most pleasureable thing you've ever felt.. ( except for his cock ofc ). You didn't even know if you came or not at this point but you felt good. Like- too good. Torturously good. You only knew when you felt the vibrations come to an end. Hyunjin licked up all the white, gooey substance from it and put it back in the drawer.

He'd then scoop you up and leave you sitting on the toilet as he ran you a bath. He got dressed in comfortable clothes and changed the sheets for you two. You'd get into the bath, your thighs starting to relax a little.. " Imma order in some food, babe, we both know neither of us can be assed to cook after that session. " Hyunjin said. " Whaddya wanna go for, love, pizza? " He'd ask, taking out his phone. " I don't mind. " You replied. " Pizza it is then. Pepperoni and cheese sound good? " He'd look up at you with expectant eyes. This man wasn't gonna stop until you said you'd be okay with that topping too. " What's with the look? Hell yeah, we'll get that pepperoni pizza. " You said teasingly. His eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas day. " Can I pick the show? Oh-! I have a really really good one, pleeeaaasseee???? " He begged, giving you puppy eyes. " Yeah go for it. " You replied, giggling at how excited he was.

After 20 minutes you got out of the bath and dried yourself off. He was home alone. He still lived with his parents. You didn't think you'd need anything for a sleepover except your phone. You threw on a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt- a band t-shirt that was so big on you that you could barely see the boxers and the sleeves were up to your elbows. When Hyunjin saw you, he had the urge to squeal and get cuteness aggression. " You should wear that more often, princess. " He said excitedly. The doorbell rang and Hyunjin went to get the pizza. When he came back in the smell of pizza filled the room. You two got comfy and sat on his bed. You two ate the pizza while you two watched the show/movie Hyunjin picked. It was pretty good to say the least. Hyunjin put the pizza box under the bed and when the movie finished, he clung to you as you pressed your face against his chest. " G'night, princess.. Love you.. " Hyunjin would say before kissing your forehead. " Love you too.. " you'd groggily reply since you were falling asleep already. You two drifted off to sleep peacefully.

The end <3

#stray kids scenarios #hyunjin fluff #hyunjin smut #hwang hyunjin x reader #stray kids imagines #stray kids #stray kids headcanons #stray kids smut #stray kids x reader #You x hyunjin

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sunflower1experiment · 4 months ago

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Children (Risk's Prequel 2.0)

Harley is so full of himself, sometimes dating him was like dipping your hand in a rose bush. Like him they were beautiful. charming, hell you even considered the relationship with him to be a thorn bush without the roses. But it was the day something happened in the labs, you went in and noticed the toys were crying? "What happened?"

You march by and comfort them, "What is wrong with them!?" The other scientist who fails to answer at first, backs away but then she feels you lean in. "What happened? Answer."

"You really don't know? Of course not, not when you're busy playing work wife for Sawyer." You glance at Leith, eyes filling with animosity.

"Mind running that by me? What is wrong with my children?"

"Ah so you claim them. Well, let me break it down, your children, they are not just toys. You of all people should have noticed the vast majority of the new high rise of emotions and tension between them and us." What is he spouting about!? You look at Stelle with a curious eyebrow quirk, she avoids your gaze and once more you return to Leith's cold side glance.

"Sawyer didn't....inform me..."

"Of course not, why would he want to break his favorite sentimental experiment's heart." It goes quiet.

The toys who coward behind you, look up as he leaves, as everyone leaves. You kneel down to study them, then your eyes begin to well up. "......Prototype was serious."

The little ones start to hug your feeble form, while you realize how terrible and naive you are the sounds of shoes fill your ears. "You, you're different..." A pink hand holds your shoulder, a long arm follows after and hugs you.

"No need to cry, Mommy's here." You look at this so-called Mommy, and realize why you recognize this voice, it couldn't be, not her.

"Marie Payne?" She backs up with a slight chuckle and the little toys cling to your hand sadly while Mommy stands on the ground, "So you know, or you did know. What makes you think you're different from them?"

"I'm not, I failed...I-"

"Then stop wallowing and do something!" Mommy's hand punches the ground, this was obviously Marie talking. You firmly nod but then hug the toys again, Banzo bunny, the mini huggys, Daisy, Cat-Bee, so many of these little ones.

When you leave the toys behind you take one more glance at them, Mommy watches with a somber stare, Harley took you for a fool didn't he? Or did he simply know how senstive you were.

You couldn't let these children starve, going back home, it meant missing dinner, breakfast, sure but they had to eat. Risking your job would be worth it regardless, Leith calling you an experiment was one thing but to be embarrassed by everyone? Over his dead body, whenever you returned to work with food, you'd just make a simple curt excuse, then place the boxes and containers down.

"What is this?" Mommy grabs the food, "This will feed you all, starvation leads to difficult actions. Now come on. We have to take care of the kids."

She was in shock, for you to get back up after a day, why weren't the adults who hurt her like you? Even if you played a role, the willingness to do better still prevails. Maybe, she looks at your lab coat while you feed the children fruits, "Maybe there are some good people."

It was a lot to handle, a bit overwhelming even but you didn't pull any punches, but when you met with Harley, you both were quiet. He was sent to sleep on the couch that night. Three days would pass, and he’d check on you, “Dear?”

“What did you do with those orphans I cared for?” Harley kicks himself, cursing Leith, Stella and Eddie. Those three were told to keep you away, how can he adore you if you know too much!? Your face of revulsion or disappointment, so he gently holds your hand, “What do you mean?”

“Harley, do not play dumb with me, you’re smart and that's what I love about you…” Of course, of course he should be honest…. “I, well Elliot said we should do this for the betterment of humanity, I’m simply following orders.” The audacity, you were there when he argued with Elliot and everyone knew he had anger issues.

That was why you chose to avoid Harley but you both attracted each other, he was enamored by your genuine curiosity and adoration for simplistics, meanwhile he always had such charisma with that gentle tone, polite demeanor and fascination with anatomy. Were you in love with a facade perhaps? “So you knew, and didn’t tell me?”

He didn’t deny the knowledge but to deliberately not tell you, why? So Kissy, her stress, Mommy, Huggy, and who else? Harley hated it when you cried, he knew when the tears fell that you’d rebel or probably not speak to him. Relationships were complicated, but you both communicated and that was what made Harley stay, yet this time he knew you’d speak your mind. So he did what he could to try and change the perception of the situation.”You know I love you, I would never lie.”

His hand falls flat and he clutches it, your face wasn’t shedding tears but they looked disappointed. You then hold your stomach before hugging him sadly, “.....One more question, what did you do…with him?”

No, not him, not the boy…

“Him?” That was the answer you needed, “How can I trust you if you won't even tell me the truth?"

Why? Why were you so sentimental!? Did you not realize the risks? No, of course not.

NSFW, CW and TW // Minors DNI (signs of pregnancy, intimacy for NSFW)

CW// Signs of emotional abuse, self-loathing, child experimenting, and abuse

TW// Slight suicidal thoughts. (If you ever feel this way, be sure to call a trusted friend/adult or the hotline, know that you are not alone, you are deserving of care and to be heard.)

"I'm sorry, I’ll make sure to do better..." You nod into his hand while his gentle gaze remains on you, he may be a liar but Harley knew he adored you, you’re perfect. His perfect experiment, the only one who understands him, the only responsive and reactionary force he wished to invest in after he was tired from his other sets of experiments. He slept in the bed beside you, his larger hands resting along the arm while you remained in Harley’s arms, you were naive even when you held so much unconditional love for him. His lips travel to your neck, hands intertwined together in the moment where Harley’s lips touch, he notices how much your lips embellish his growing adoration.

When things start to heat up, Harley is there, his arms will wrap around your waist while you admire him, those worry wrinkles, his gentle hands with calluses, and most of all his gaze. Bed creaking, your soft sounds of breathing filling the doctor’s ears whenever those hands of his would roam your frame. At some point he had a moment of lingering, a longing, and it makes him wonder what would you have done if he told the truth? Would you love him enough to fix things, perhaps give him a chance. It was wishful thinking on his end, especially when it comes to his lover. In the intensity of this heated moment between you both, he could feel your hands resting along his face or they’d move to hold him close.

His deep chuckles and breaths, while you both share more kisses than one can count, Harley would let himself sink into your arms while he indulges in everything he loves. About you, it was strange to be in love with someone, someone of his intellect falling for you. A scientist with a bleeding heart and someone who was always willing to cater to him.

Harley would simply lose his mind at the idea of not being able to cradle your form, in life or death maybe but, he simply wouldn't allow it. Not when someone as perfect as you, could fit his standards of experimentation.

Every fiber of your being knew something was wrong, even after you began cuddling again, his grasp of you was firm with the iron grip. The way he’d kiss your forehead while you lean into his bare chest, “Hey....if Leith ever talks to you poorly, let me know…and, try not to worry about the toys. You should be focused on our work.” It goes silent, as you cuddle into him with a distant sad gaze, taking note of his slightly serious tone.

“Okay..”

You lied, now you were worrying for the children more than ever, feeding them and then the visit to Kissy’s room, carefully feeding her you note the long gaze. Kissy slowly moves forward and then her slender arm moves carefully; she begins hugging you close. “It's okay Kissy, I’m fine.”

How could someone of your caliber be so naive and caring? Especially when she and these children rely on you, the only adult to make this right?

"So, you and Harley?" Stella tries to make conversation, you merely nod in agreement, even if he had to sleep on the couch for a couple of days. Somehow it always worked out, because you'd still feed him, tend to him, you could be angry right now and he's already slipping through those cracks and crevices. But when he was angry, he was never one to aim it at you but when he did, you'd offer a hug, some time alone or just to talk.

The thing is this anger wasn't ever aiming to you: his partner, but instead your coworkers who could feign innocent all they want, yet none of them were any better than you or Harley. That is why you hated your sense of morals; how could you date a potential child abuser? What if, he hurts....

"Mz.?" You startle when Stella speaks again, gently moving the Candy-cat toy so he wouldn't get hurt. "I- need to check on the children."

She frowns, "Hey, um...If...Harley is..."

"What?"

"You'll come to me if he does anything right?" Stelle asks, you pause then turn to her while she gives a somber smile to assure any form of Desolate emotions that threaten to spill out.

"Stelle, you and Leith know what he is doing. You never told me; we are no better than him and you shouldn't try to be of help when these children are being treated this way. The least I can do is comfort, nurture and love them." As your back turns to the woman who watches your retesting form she looks down, gripping the Zinnia while Harley, as if to mock her walks by with a Tuberose flower.

He places it in your vase, then looks to Stella, "You should focus on work. I'm sure you both will find a way to rekindle whatever friendship you had."

Whatever Harley told you it was obvious he didn't realize how much it would hurt you at the end, Stella saw the signs clear as day. She was your friend, easy to socialize with, but you always took the time to listen to her dreams and desire to care for the children. As you place more food down for the little ones, Mommy finally speaks again.

"I saw you with Kissy, she's being moved...further down, and... there are more...down below."

"Down, below?" Mommy couldn't help but scowl at your naivety, she felt sorry for you. ".....That boy, Quinn?"

What about Quinn? She tells you softly while you listen, her hands grip your arms to keep you from running. Being outraged, it was quiet...

Down below, Quinn, Marie, how many children...

One last thing to do.

You step into the lab, where Prototype remains. "gOoD tO sEe-E you, mY dEAr.." His metallic hands carefully hold your soft fleshy ones.

But you merely look away, he senses the hesitation to speak and realizes how much you knew. "s0 thE dOcTeR t-TRu-TRULY! Truly did fail, you know a lot but how much?"

Enough to where you were sitting before his creation, "I...I am not any better than him. I asked him to stop hurting you, he was...."

"Angry?" The experiment says in his voice to which you wince and then nod slowly, "Yes but it wasn't enough, you and I both know that." Prototype lifts your chin up.

"oF cOurSe."

"I'm sorry, I cannot apologize enough, I so badly wanted to think that, not everyone is truly a monster, and these children deserve the best....as many have said: Children deserve parents, but parents do not deserve children or deserve to even be parents. But I was truly naive, Mommy knows this." As the Prototype listens, he also twitches.

Harley was coming, so he gently shushes you and then points. You stand, grabbing the files but before you leave. You speak one more time, "Please do not hurt the children, and don't let vengeance cloud your perception."

With that you leave with the door shutting behind you, Harley walks in and notices the files. At first, he wanted to start a long lecture about his experiments being disturbed but you hand him the files. "Sorry, I wanted to help you work..."

Harley smiles at you for a quick moment but then you both go your separate ways, until you stop. "Harley."

"Yes?"

"Have you ever considered the thought of children?"

He pauses at the question, thinking of the implications of you having his child...the thought occurred to him during your intimate nights together. But he truly didn't see the resolve, especially when there are children surrounding you every day. "No, not when we have the Playtime Co. You and I are truly different."

It goes quiet and you leave, but not after chuckling to his little banter. Of course, Harley Sawyer is so full of himself. Very apathetic, very....

Foolish.

Sometimes, life felt like grappling at a thread just to see you survive, the more food you'd distribute the more guilt you felt.

The last straw was probably when you asked him to go down below. ".....Of course, is there a reason?"

"Of course, I want to see my partner's work up close." Harley couldn't help but crack a smile, he holds your hand, like always as if trying to form some sort of emotional power balance. Then his lips connect to your head, "I'd be happy to."

.....

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