#send me ur cocks i wanna rub my pussy thinking about them

[eversweetflowerpot]

there is so much cock in my submissions rn u fkn pervs <3

[bunniehrtz]

sexting w mean!abby 🙏

cw: guided masturbation (text & over the phone) (r!receiving), abby is soooooo fuckboy, shit eating smirk, tiny daddy kink

you sigh, fiddling with your fingers in your lap as you turn to look at your alarm clock. 2:34am. your eyes flutter closed, trying to sleep away the ache between your legs. abby swarmed your mind, she’s all you could think about. you didn’t want to think about her, she was so mean to you. so mean that it left goosebumps over your body and a flutter in your cunt.

you give up trying to sleep, giving in to the temptations by reaching over for your phone, immediately opening up your messages.

abby❤️: i know you’re awake.

oh. your thumbs hesitate over your keyboard, quickly typing out a reply.

you: and?

she immediately starts typing.

abby❤️: don’t be rude. why are you awake?

you roll your eyes, turning to lay on your back as you reply.

you: just not tired. why are you awake?

abby❤️: just not tired. thinking about my girl.

your stomach drops, frowning up at your phone screen.

abby❤️: stop pouting. i’m talking about you.

you: i’m not your girl abby

abby❤️: oh you’re not? that’s not what you were saying earlier.

you feel your cheeks heat up, inhaling sharply as you sit up a little.

abby❤️: screaming my name with my cock in ur stomach. dirty girl

you: so mean

abby❤️: you love it when i’m mean.

you giggle, knowing she’s right.

you: wish u were here abby

abby❤️: i know baby. show me that pretty face

you quickly take a picture to send to abby, teasingly lifting up your sleep shirt, revealing your black panties underneath. you hit send, quickly throwing your phone to the other end of your bed.

abby❤️: god you’re a slut. take those panties off. bet they’re fucking soaked

you pick it back up and do as she says, like you’d ever think of disobeying her.

you: yes abby.

abby❤️: who?

breathing shakily, your legs open up, the cool air hitting your wet cunt.

you: yes daddy.

abby❤️: atta girl.

abby❤️ sent an image.

your eyes widen as you gasp, borderline drooling at the dark, grainy picture of abby’s toned, built abs.

abby❤️: you wanna touch yourself?

you whine under your breath, your hand hovering just on top of your cunt.

you: please daddy

abby❤️: be good. start rubbing that clit baby

you follow her orders, lightly gasping as you begin to rub slow circles on top of your clit, feeling your back arch at your own touch. your mind is full of abby, wishing these were her fingers instead of yours.

you: ffeels sowgood abby

abby❤️: oh i know baby. bet you wish i was there huh?

nodding feverishly, you struggle to type with just one hand.

you: uhhuh

abby❤️: good girl. stop touching baby

you reluctantly pull your hand away from your pussy, your heart beating fast at the notification you receive.

abby❤️ is calling…

you pick up, putting your phone to your ear.

“hi, baby. start touching my pussy again,” she says softly, smiling to herself at the mews coming from your end of the phone.

“oh, fuck. please, daddy. need more,” you beg in a whisper, pouting at the slight snicker you hear.

“wanna fuck yourself, baby?” you nod more and more, teasing your wet hole with your index and middle finger. “go on, baby,” you plunge your fingers into your soaked pussy, slowly moving them.

“god, you’re wet, baby. can hear you from here. who got you that wet, baby? who else have you been fucking? huh?” you whine in reply, shaking your head.

“you! only you, abby. only you,” you whine and whimper, taking no notice of the sound of abby’s bed creaking and the shuffling from her side.

“keep saying my name, baby,” you can hear her shit eating smirk through the phone, chanting her name and her title back to her, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten. your breathing gets heavy and your whines get longer.

“abby- fuck! abby, gonna cum! ‘m gonna cum,”

“stop. get those fingers out of my fuckin’ pussy and wait. i’ll be over in ten.” the phone call ends.

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[ddejavvu]

okay i just saw you in the anakin tag and i always love talking about this dude so hopefully ur willing to listen to my subby anakin truthing 🙏 i think he likes to get his dick stepped on (with boots specifically i think this guy has a boot/leather kink) and he gets really pathetic and needy like 'will get down on his knees and grind against your leg for attention' needy. 'near tears whining and pleading literally every day' needy. can you tell i like the thought of this guy on his knees.

send me dirty anakin thoughts <33

first off i'm SO SORRY this took me so long to answer i was gonna do it right away but time escaped me - ANYWAYS!!!

this post is 18+, minors dni.

there is just something about him sprawled out over the floor with tight briefs on that are practically ripping at the seams from how hard his cock is as he watches the rubber sole of your boot get tantalizingly close.. anon i want you to know you awakened something in me

You always tease him about it, you hover your boot over his bulge and ask him if he's sure he wants you to do this, 'cause it's gonna hurt and the last thing you wanna do is hurt your precious ani :(((( and there's tears in his eyes as he nods aggressively, practically giving himself a concussion with how vigorously he's shaking his head. He's pleading, begging, telling you he's been waiting all day and he wants it to hurt and he wants you to hurt him please won't you just do what he's asking you to do?

he likes being sort of slouched up against something when you do it, because then he can watch without craning his neck, but if you're particularly stern with him that day you'll put him flat on his back and make him look you in the eyes while you do it so that he doesn't know when its coming. that makes him extra desperate, 'cause he's expecting it any second now and when you finally give in he's writhing on the floor, eyes snapped shut with tears leaking from their corners about how sorry he is for upsetting you earlier and how grateful he is that you're still giving him what he wants

He likes seeing you leave a footprint over his briefs (he always wears white ones) and if you let him kneel while you do it - (kind of an awkward angle for you 'cause you've gotta bend your legs and sort of crouch but it's his favorite position to be in and who are you to deny him?) - he buries his face in your underwear and cries out when you finally lower your shoe over his bulge. Any increase in pressure from you means a louder groan from him, and he clutches at your thighs with a force that etches crescent moon shapes into your skin from his nails.

he'll always give you head while he's in there, either burying his face in your clothed cunt so hard that he manages to worm his way beneath your panties to tongue your pussy, or clutching desperately at the hemline of your underwear to suck your cock into his mouth and slobber all over it.

he's very gracious!! he'll blabber 'thank you- thank you, thankyouthankyouthankyou' while you're maintaining steady pressure over his dick, and his face is wet and messy and drooly when he pulls back from between your legs.

he is big on begging for it! he gets off on it even more when you act like you're ignoring him, he'll shuffle up to you on his knees where you're sitting on the couch and he'll ask you to please step on him, but you tell him that you just 'can't right now', you're very busy and he's going to have to wait. so he tries convincing you by mouthing between your legs, drooling over the pad of your panties and pulling them aside to lick at your cunt, or he'll rub his face against your bulge while whining. he straddles your boot while he does it, grinding his cock against the leather and probably soaking through his briefs with precum.

you know exactly what he's doing, and sometimes you try to be stern with him, but you're not that strong, let's be honest. you can murmur 'anakin...' all you want in that warning tone of voice but he'll plead and beg with you just to let him make you feel good, because he's so desperate and he needs to taste you and he promises you can still work while he's doing it.

more often than not you end up caving, but you know he likes it when you 'ignore' him, so you'll keep your eyes on your work and not show any reaction to how fantastically he's making out with your sex and you'll gently, slowly move your foot with your leg bent to press against his bulge. it's rock hard, and it makes him whimper, his hands flying to your thighs to dig into them and beg for more.

he loves being at your mercy like that, especially when you're ignoring him, because it just makes him feel so dirty and filthy and worthless to be stepped on by you without even looking at him, like he's some pathetic little nuisance you're only satiating because you feel bad he's so desperate for you. and he is, he's mind-bogglingly desperate for you, so he owns it, and begs you to step on his cock

[moon7jay]

I can't stop thinking about loser sub ceo!jake who's the one the most powerful and the richest businessmen in the world and despite his power he's a loser when it comes to dating and girls in general but he's desperately in love with one of his employees aka you. And one day he invites you to his luxurious apartment to help him in a work project since he believes that you're the only qualified employee he can trust and it's an excuse for him to get to know you better. And after months of sending you gifts, flowers and love letters anonymously to your house and to your office he finally gets the courage to confess his deepest feelings for you and confront you with the truth that he was the secret admirer who was sending you those things and after taking you on the best date ever the day ends with him under you moaning and whimpering only for you 😩

Ooh just moaned out loud cuz he's not gonna stop by taking u once, once u accept his feelings and allow him to indulge in u, he's gonna be buried in ur cunt during office hours too. He's a pervert and even though he loves you, he loves your body a little too much, obsessive in a sense.

Impaling u on his cock at the backseat of his car during lunch hours cuz he can't wait till the office is over

"Such a horny fucking loser aren't u, f-fuck give it to me harder" you whine as he pounds away in ur pussy, face buried in the crook of your neck, whimpering like a horndog

"Wanna fuck u all the time, please y/n, so fucking hard for u a-all the t-time" he moans in your skin, his hips snapping faster and harsher, balls slapping your ass making obscene sounds

your nails dig into the back of his neck as the car gets filled up with moans and groans of pleasure, the whole car shaking from his thrusts and if someone sees it from outside it won't be difficult for them to know what's happening inside. But does jake care? No.

But u don't care either cuz teasing jake is so fucking fun, your boss is so easily riled up when it comes to u.

You'll be sitting across him in a meeting and start rubbing your feet on his leg, slowly moving it upwards, watching how jake bites his lower lip to stop himself from making a sound. His pleading eyes find yours but u r having too much fun with how his eyes widen when ur feet reaches between his legs, just rubbing and rubbing, his cock getting harder underneath your touch.

You pull your leg away as soon as the meeting ends, leaving jake high and dry on the verge of an orgasm, panting like a stupid puppy.

"bury your tongue inside of me and please me like a good boy and i might give u my pussy to get off"

you don't need to tell him twice, he's getting under the table, CEO suit be damned, spreading your legs apart and burying his face between ur soft thighs, slurping and eating.

"What are people gonna think when they find out how desperate u r to get on ur knees for me huh?" u ask, ur eyes rolling to the back of your head with how good he's eating u out. Your words seem to excite him more as he starts humping your leg, moaning and sending delicious vibrations to your cunt. You bury your fingers in his hairs and pull him closer inside your pussy, grinding your clit on his nose

"Oh yeah get yourself off like a stupid puppy, that's all u r aren't u? Just a sex starved loser"

Your words of degradation only turn him on, he's an absolute loser for ur pussy

[cheolhub]

that pic of mh and ww together got me thinking about dressing room fucking with the 2 of them wtf wtf

DRESSING ROOM + WONWOO & MINGHAO

wc. mobile >< so idk

warnings. stylist sub!reader, fingering, lots of dirty talk, pet names, wonhao sandwich ^^, meanie!hao and less meanie!wonwoo, degradation (use of slutty x2), very unrealistic — MINORS DNI 18+

note. i have no words. completely speechless over the photoshoot. anon ur sick for this but ily (not proofread srry but @hwanghyunjinenthusiast ily lol)

“we shouldn’t…” you pant, voice cracking. “they’re gonna come look for you if y-you— fuck,” you sigh out the cruse, throwing your head back on to wonwoo’s barely clothed chest. 

minghao coos teasingly, dainty fingers rubbing your clit faster. “that’s cute— you wanna get caught?”

you gasp, the image of getting caught with two models playing with you like you’re their little toy plays in your head. it would surely get you fired, so why is it turning you on so much?

“i think she wants to, hao, pretty little thing keeps grinding on me.” wonwoo’s deep voice reverberates in your ears and entire body and you swear your eyes are going to roll back just at the way he sounds. 

minghao hums, hand dipping further into your pants so his fingers tease your drooling hole. “she is pretty, isn’t she?”

wonwoo smirks, lips coming to press against the shell of your ear. “so pretty,” he murmurs, voice dropping another octave. it sends a wave of arousal out of your core, sure to drench hao’s fingers. 

you feel your heart squeeze at the compliment from the attractive men you’re sandwiched between. these two models think you’re pretty? god, you must be dreaming.

you’re quickly reminded that this is very much reality when minghao pipes up again. “she’s so wet, too,” he hisses, continuing to talk about you as if you weren’t here. you should probably feel offended, but you can’t care when his fingers finally push their way into your pussy. 

“yeah? all wet over this? we’ve barely touched you, baby,” he breathes against your ear and you whine, legs ready to give out. 

minghao chuckles, fingers moving in and out of you, stretching you open. “‘s kinda slutty, don’t you think?” 

“oh, it’s very slutty.” wonwoo chuckles, large hands coming to play with your tits. “our pretty little stylist getting all wet over the thought of taking two cocks—“

his words with minghao’s fingers make you moan loudly. “please.” 

“oh-ho, you want that?” minghao laughs and you can’t help but clench around his fingers, giving him the wordless admission that you do, in fact, want their cocks. “aw, why don’t you tell us how much you want it, baby?” he gives you a faux pout and it’s mean. so so mean. so mean that it has you clamping around his fingers again.

“please, wan’ you both… wanna take both of your cocks– so bad,” you beg prettily. much too pretty for their liking. it has wonwoo squeezing your clothed tits again as he groans in your ear and it has minghao attempting to plunge his fingers into you faster, but he’s restricted by the angle and your clothing. he grunts in frustration, pulling his digits out, eliciting a loud whine of disapproval from you. 

“should we give her what she wants, wonwoo?” he asks the man behind you, ignoring your cute little protests. 

he groans, the large tent in his jeans digging into the flesh of your ass. “think we should, she’s been so good for us,” he rolls his hips against you and you let out a tiny whimper. he continues, “haven’t you?”

you realize the question was directed at you when he squeezes your tits again. you immediately respond, incessantly nodding your head, “yes! yes… ‘ve been so good.”

“that you have,” minghao smiles wickedly, leaning into you. “don’t worry, pretty girl, we’ll give you exactly what you need.”

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[kshira]

SEXTING ❁ NUDES + WHERE THEY KEEP THE PICS!

ft. mikey, izana, chifuyu, kazutora, wakasa, ran, rindou, sanzu

tw. fem!reader, cursing, praise, dirty talk, phone sex, m!masturbation, f!masturbation, sexting, daddy used once, creampie mentioned, consensual pictures, dom!w/sub reader

an. two requests i thought fit perfectly together, there’s a lot of phone sex mixed with sexting and a short drabble of where they’d keep ur pics <3

❁ MIKEY

mikey can’t decipher if this is reality nor a dream, all he can feel is how fucking hard he is. the moonlight peaks in through his window still, your body hums under the pixels of light. tits crashing to the motion of your body bouncing down on his cock, his fingers running over your skin, “god, you feel so fuckin’ good princess.” his voice sounds surreal, living in a lucid dream as your head throws back moaning out mikey’s name, juices pooling over on his thighs. his hands coming up to grab your ass and squeeze the flesh within his fingers, “wanna cum in that pretty pussy, can i baby?” he feels so close to the edge, pleasure building in his gut and he bounces you harder down on him, lips parted with gasps leaving his throat. just as he feels his seed shoot in your warm cunt his eyes crack open, the quiet empty room welcomes him to the real physical existence. his cock hurts, throbs to the wet dream and all he thinks about is you, how much he needs you. “princess did i wake you?“ mikey coos, already reaching for his phone and calling you without a second thought, he smiles through the darkness when your drowsy voice answers him back—he pulls his cock out, slowly stroking it to your voice reaching normal altitude as you become more aware of his heavy dipped voice, needy tones. “needy you pretty girl, thinkin’ and dreamin’ bout you making me cum” mikey moans in the phone, his sultry voice sending a chill straight to your cunt “only you can make me do this” mikey whimpers as his release washes through him “be so needy for you.”

where would he keep nudes of you?

mostly in a private folder on his phone, only looking through them when he’s all alone. staring at them when he gets the chance and able to stroke his cock to. he also has polaroids of you in his wallet he can’t help but peek at and always makes his cock twitch. 

❁ IZANA

izana waits patiently for your video call, his back pressed against the headboard he sighs looking down at his pants, the slight bulge growing harder. normally it’s a goodnight call but tonight he kinda wants it to be more. thirty minutes have passed and he’s fucking hard now, thinking about you between his legs taking his cock fully in your mouth, struggling to take his length with droll escaping from the corners of your lips, gagging at his cock curving further down. “s-shit” izana groans, putting a hand down the hem of his pants and palming at his bulge, he wishes his dick was anywhere but in his hand. he’s so absorbed in pumping his cock, head thrown back against the headboard gasping to hear your call come through. his toes curl, heat settling in his cheeks as izana fist his cock harder, fingers needily rubbing the slit of his cock whenever he gets a chance to slow down, his orgasm rearing its head—he thinks about you, your pussy sucking him him, voice set on repeat while you cry out his name. izana doesn’t even realize he’s cumming until he feels his phone vibrate again, white coloring his stomach as he reaches for the phone. first thing he sees is your eyes widening, noticing his shirt rolled to his chest, cock weeping his seed and eyes half lidded. he shyly smiles up at you on the phone “couldn’t help myself princess, wanna see it this time yeah? fuck my fist to that pretty face?”

where would he keep nudes of you?

izana most likely keeps pictures of you very secretive and only looks at them when he really misses you. he’s always has the polaroids of your tits with his hand resting on a mound in his wallet which he looks at occasionally, when nobody is watching.  

❁ CHIFUYU

it’s gasp worthy, the video you have sent to you from your boyfriend—just from the image laying in your messages you just know it gets better. you slowly press play, watching a pretty scene unfold “baby look how hard i am” chifuyu says, gripping his cock harder “wish i was fuckin’ that messy hole right now” chifuyu pumps his cock, releasing his grip as the pre-cum drolls from the slit. chifuyu moves the camera, angling it up to his face, he’s smiling but it’s not a happy factor tacted to it, he’s teasing knowing you're rubbing your thighs watching him get off. the video ends and fuck, you want more and it seems like chifuyu is a mind reader because here comes another video and you can’t click play fast enough. chifuyu dick is in full display right away, thick fingers wrapped around his cock pumping himself harder and you can hear the needy whines echoing through the video, he’s whimpering and you know he’s close. “this is yours baby, playin’ with it for you—want you to know it ain’t enough” chifuyu breathing is so heavy, digits twitching around his cock “rather have you here fuck, wanna cum.” your fingers have already found place in your cunt, digits slippery drawing soft circles “gonna cum for you princess.” the video ends right after that and you’re on edge, crying out at your own orgasm pulling to the surface when your boyfriend calls you, his voice is deep “wanna hear you cum for me pretty girl.”

where would he keep nudes of you?

chifuyu is an old fashioned man, keeps just polaroids of your body on display, tits and his favorite a picture of you riding his cock while his hand is wrapped around your throat. 

❁ KAZUTORA

kazutora has been at it for hours, edging himself to another orgasm before he pulls away from his weeping cock. another text message comes in and it almost pushes him over, your fingers messily shoved in your hole, barely two fingers in and you’re so wet. kazutora holds a hand over his mouth, eyes rolling in his head as he teases the slit of his cock. he’s so sensitive, hips bucking to his soft strokes, goosebumps littering his skin whenever he imagines your smaller hand pumping his cock instead. cooing him whenever he’s close, kazutora loves when you ask him to cum his whimpers sound cute you always say and fuck, now kazutora wants to cum. he pulls his phone out, looking at the last picture finally thrusting his cock with hard pumps to your pretty pussy right in front of his face. kazutora gasps out, his cock shooting his cum all over him, his hands a sticky mess and he sighs watching his seed drip from his fingers—if only he could have done this inside you instead.

where would he keep nudes of you?

his phone, wallet and polaroids litter his car, he just loves seeing your body, he’s obsessed with his cock down your throat so the picture reoccurs a lot, kazutora also hides them very well from others. you’re his, he’s possessive and no one sees what’s his. 

❁ WAKASA

“hey baby” wakasa coos, sitting down on the couch as soon as he gets inside his house, he lays his head against the leather smiling listening to you talk about your day. that was until you struck a chord with him, your soft giggles flooded his lungs and filled them with a craving. “mh, yeah—and what did you do next?” he asks, absentmindedly pulling his cock out and stroking it slowly to your words. he’s trying so hard to hold in the moans, your voice just keeps aiding him to grow harder; to just let his imagination run wild. “s-shit, and what about after that?” you can tell by the way he’s talking, your boyfriend is up to something and that something is fucking his fist. but how could you not? he always loved the way you talked so, you’ll take this to your advantage. “i’m not doing that” wakasa nervously groans, internally rolling his eyes when you just laugh back, dropping your voice you can’t help but start to lightly moan on the phone. wakasa's eyes grow bigger, looking down at his swollen cock in his hand “keep going princess.” you whine back in response, voice quivering through the speaker and he just pumps faster, screwing his eyes shut to the noises of your voice carrying him to a faux world. “gonna cum, fuck” wakasa pants, fisting his cock harder till he’s twitching in his grasps. wakasa watches his seed pool over his cockhead, the substance dripping down his length and he uses it as lube to keep on stroking his dick “talk to me more angel, tell me how could you feel when i’m fucking you.”

where would he keep nudes of you?

really doesn’t care if people see but he keeps the pictures of you in his regular photo album, looks at them when he gets breaks. the reason he doesn’t care if people see is because you’re his, and he knows how good he fucks you and people are just jealous seeing what he has. polaroids of your fully naked body after he’s fucked you is on his nightstand which he rubs his thumb over every night. 

❁ RAN

“you’re needy huh?” ran asks, smiling to himself when you whine again on the phone, your voice ragged and shredded in a translucent desire. “touch yourself for me” ran instructs, listening to the phone shuffle and his breath hitches in his throat “you’re really wet huh? i can hear how messy you are from here.” ran wanted this to be about you but now he has his hand shoved down his pants, fingers running down his cock “put a finger on your little clit princess, touch it really slow—like the way i do it.” ran listens intently to your fingers play with your sensitive bundle of nerves, he strokes his cock to the sounds of your uneven breaths. “does that feel good angel? about you putting a finger in that tight little hole.” ran wonders why he’s already losing control of his orgasm, needily bucking into his own hand, but he just loves getting off on this. you’re still needing his touch miles away from him and that’s what really drove him to watch his hand fist his cock so hard cum unknowingly starts shooting out. ran can still hear your cries, his chest settles down and he’s able to speak through the phone “i want you to cum princess and when you do, take a picture for daddy” and then ran hangs up.

where would he keep the nudes of you?

he keeps all your nudes close, has a folder on his phone, doesn’t really look at them unless he’s super horny. he loves the polaroids he does have of you, he keeps one in particular with him at all times. his cum is all over your face, tits and even your pussy and your little note written on the corner in small letters “all yours” 

❁ RINDOU

rindou is so close—he can almost taste how fucking close he is. his hair hangs in his eyes, colored strands blocking his line of sight of him stroking his cock. he tries to take pictures for you, rindou wants you to see how hard you make him, how much your pussy plagues his mind, makes him wanna cum inside your warmness instead of all of his stomach, and maybe reaching further with how much he’s held off. he grits his teeth, groaning at his throbbing cock aching for something. he pumps harder but it doesn’t help, he fucks his fist to you all the time but this isn’t cutting it. rindou frantically grabs his phone, fingers vibrating while he searches for your contact, you answer right away; which you always do when rindou calls at odd times. “a-angel, i can do this—fuck” rindou whines, the sounds of his hand pumping harder “tell me please, tell me what to do.” you pause from what you were doing, quietly excusing yourself from outside forces, once alone you whisper in the phone, smiling when rindou moans again, his voice wheezing at his release “tell me again baby, tell me to cum—i gotta hear it.”

where would he keep the nudes of you?

his lock screen. yeah, he doesn’t care. you’re his, someone wanna look? okay, but he’s the one making you cream around his cock every night. polaroids? rindou has a stack, every single positions he could get you in, he has. the one he keeps beside his black card is your face, his cum covering it and your pretty pink tongue sticking out with his seed dripping from it. 

❁ SANZU

sanzu takes a breather from work today, basking in the warmth of his bed, stretching his arms out, sadness filling him when he finds you’re gone to do errands. and that’s when morning wood hits him and you’re not there. luckily sanzu has his favorite pictures of you at the tip of his fingers, scrolling through his pictures till he finds his collage of your pretty lips wrapped around his cock; sanzu will start with that one. springing his dick free and steadily pumping it, sanzu keeps his eyes on the pictures looking keenly at how good you take his cock in your hot mouth. he twitches at the thought before flipping to the next, a video of you bouncing on his cock, whining as you near close to your orgasm, sanzu in particular loves this one. mostly because you’re crying out his name before he remembers how much you creamed around his cock. sanzu chokes on his breath, his orgasm pooling through his lower gut. sanzu keeps pumping harder till he reaches his destination, a picture he always comes to—your legs spread wide open, pussy glistening from your slick and his cum oozing from your tight hole. that’s all it takes before sanzu is spilling his seed all over his stomach, riding himself through the blissful waves. he decides to take a picture of what he’s done and send it to you, sanzu thinks you need some pictures of your own of him being just as messy.

where would he keep the nudes of you?

keeps them close, only his eyes see what’s his. sanzu has a lot of pictures in his phone, they’re easy access to him since no one is allowed to touch his phone. they’re endless pictures, he needs all the angles. videos are also a must, they include you playing with yourself for him, sucking him off and riding him. polaroid that he actually keeps in the back of his phone is you dressed in lingerie, your face is crossed out and only he knows it’s you, the pretty locket on your neck with his initials say so.

[hotwings0203]

GOD I JUST READ UR BAKUGOU FIGHTER ONESHOT AND LAKSLAKSSKKAKAA

im in love, its soooo good😭😭😭😭 and i just wanted to ask, maybe if there is a possibility of u writing the second part w smut!👉🏼👈🏼 🥺

u r so talented!!! i love u💕💕💕

Wow fun fact: I actually love you anon

JUST FOR YOU, I SHALL INDULGE!!👆🏽

Pt.1

Tw:noncon, implied death

He was inside you.

He was grunting.

You were the mortar, he was the pestle.

“Fuck,” he pants inside your mouth. “You get turned on this much by watching dweebs like him get slaughtered out there?”

You sob and try futilely to once again lift his weight off of your pinned body, but he merely slaps your bouncing tits.

“Stay still. Don’t fucking move unless you want me to bruise your cervix. But you’d like that, wouldn’t you, you little masochist? Isn’t that why you didn’t try as hard to push your boy toy out of the rink, huh? ‘Cause a slut like you gets off on watching a man like me show everyone whose boss?”

You cry out muffled against his palm after he gives a particularly rabid thrust, making sure to grind his tip against the sides of your gooey walls.

In a moment of savage triumph, Bakugo lets his slobbery tongue lather itself all over your cheeks. He tastes the tears that collect at the sides of your mouth, he tastes the sweat that gathers on your forehead and he swears it tastes like heaven itself.

He pulls back while continuing to pound you into the mattress, and he takes a good long look at you mere inches away from your face.

You’re a mess. Your eyes are rolling to the back of their sockets while your hair is strewn across the pillows, your hands pinned behind your back in an uncomfortable twist from his meaty hands.

He looks rabid almost. His eyes are everywhere, on your red eyes, on your bouncing tits, on the connection from his body to yours.

Your mouth forms an ‘O’ against his sweaty palm, consistently kept open from your moans and pained whimpers.

It’s true that he’s good with his dick, unfortunately all that talk wasn’t just for show. He had something to prove to you, and prove he did.

Or, is currently doing.

“Answer me, slut. Did you like watching me send your little boyfriend to the hospital?”

He uncovers your mouth and permits you to take a wild gasping breath. The rhythm of his hips cease as he waits for you to gather yourself momentarily, but he doesn’t pull out. You are just a pretty cockwarmer for him right now, no need to think that you deserve any more mercy than he’s already giving you.

“‘D-didnt like it. ‘Wanna go home, lemme go, get off of me,” you sob and weakly pull your wrists out of his hold to push him, but with a mean laugh he flips you over so that your face is smushed agains the pillows and your ass is in the air.

He yanks your hair back and you shriek at the feeling of strands being ripped from your head. He pulls you back up until his mouth is right next to your ear and your spine is lined up with his chest.

“No? You didn’t like it baby?” He hisses mockingly in your ear, and roughly fondles a bruised tit.

“I didn’t like it when you were licking lips with him in front of me either, but I guess we can’t all get what we want…well maybe you can’t. I’ll take whatever the fuck I want from you though.” And with that he lets go of your head and lets you unceremoniously fall back onto the downy covers.

Bakugo grabs your hips and pull your ass back until it’s flush against his dick. He rubs the wet tip up and down your ass, and traces it down your slit, letting it press in a little further when in contact with your entrance.

He doesn’t push it in though. No, he goes lower and lower until the member in his hand parts your lips open and it brushes against your clit.

When it does, your body shudders and jerks at the sensation of his tip swirling in your juices around the little nub and prodding at the sensitive flesh. He thrusts slowly and lets the sensation build at your throbbing clit before pulling back abruptly.

You fist the sheets and try to ignore the way your legs shake. It’s humiliating, you know you can’t even shift to your side lest he props you back face down ass up like a fucking animal.

And he was treating you like one, too.

He panted like a dog when he let your juices drool and collect around his girth, and he clawed and teethed on your neck and tits as if he were some kind of mutt.

It scared you how badly he wanted you.

You feel a soft tapping against your clit and you unconsciously arch your back and mewl when the area buzzes with need.

It almost physically hurts the winding coil in your stomach to hold your hips back from chasing Bakugo’s dick as he pulls away, the fucker knowing that you wanted more no matter how terrified you were of him.

“Aww, what’s wrong kitty? No more bitchy attitude and claws? Don’t worry, I’ll soothe your other kitty pretty soon,” he snorts at his own unfunny joke.

You don’t laugh. In fact, you tremble with indignation and horror when he begins pushing back into you as if it were the only place for his cock to be.

“Fucking shit,” he hisses in pleasure as he slowly sheaths his entire length around your dripping cavern. “Maybe I’ll bring in his broken body and set him up on the chair right there-“ he pushes your head to the side so you can see the armchair he points to. You don’t really care about the stupid chair though, not really when you can feel yourself stretch painfully and ingest every vein that scrapes against your insides.

“I’ll take his broken wrists and snap ‘em back to their normal state just so I can break them again when I cuff him down. I’ll make you look at him right in his pathetic eyes when I’m balls deep inside your slutty cunt.”

You let out an embarrassingly loud moan when he pulls out just to grab onto your hips and slam your ass against his groin again. He watches as your cheeks clap around his dick and spreads your gooey substance around his thighs and stomach.

“Baku-“

Smack

“Katsuki!”

“The fuck did I say about calling me by my name? You want me to bring him out of the morgue and light his body up too? Didnt realize you hated him that much, fuckin’ whore.”

All of a sudden you feel a heavy weight leaning forward and draping itself on your back, suffocating you with feeling filled everywhere. Your sweaty bodies mash, fluids mixing as he grabs your hair like reigns and slaps his hips against yours. The mattress shakes with the force of his thrusts and you swear you can feel him poking through your stomach when he suddenly lets out a loud groan.

He doesn’t give you any kind of indication that he’s cum, you only feel hot ropes of his seed shoot into your poor, wounded pussy. It stings with the mixture of blood that seeps out of you, the clash making an almost cute pink color coming out of your hole.

Bakugo unravels his hands from your hair and peels himself off of you, but when you try to shakily follow pursuit he leans an elbow into your spine, successfully making you squeal in pain and flop back onto the bed.

“Stay down. Teasing sluts like you don’t deserve to move off their natural habitat.” He sneers and uses a thumb to pull your asscheeks apart, inspecting his cum.

He whistles and lightly slaps one cheek, passing the view off as satisfactory.

“Please,” you rasp, opening one bleary eye to watch him pull a shirt on. “Please just tell me if you got him help.”

Katsuki smiles and lights a blunt. He takes a long drag and peers at your wrecked body.

“You didn’t hear what I said earlier?”

Your heart seizes and you slowly pull your head up from the pillow, eyes as wide as the moon.

“Who says he’s even alive?”

[jaehyunfirstlove]

hi! could u please write smth abt jaehyun taking care of his s/o thru her period and even offering to do the nasty 👉🏼👈🏼 u can also make it smutty if ur brain juices allow

Pairing: boyfriend!jaehyun x f.reader

Genre: smut (18+ only)

Warnings: mentions of menstruation, unprotected sex, shower sex, sex during menstruation, cum kink

Word count: 1.2k

Taglist: @jaehyunnie77 @mrg-jjh @keeach @the-universe-in-you-jjh @nootnoot-yoonoh @winniet @jaejoongiewifey-blog @iknowyuno​ @tamakikaname​ ​@ellethereal00 @michplusb​ @nctnews-main​ @deardayjm​ @yincotton​ @misschubswrites​ (send me a message/ask if you want to be tagged in future fics)

A/N: please heed the warnings! at any rate i didn't make it too graphic :) thanks for the request!

“Jaehyun, please hurry! I’m dying!”

“Hang in there, babe, I’m coming!”

The pain in your lower abdomen left you immobile, a heating pad wedged between you and a pillow and meds doing nothing to alleviate the discomfort you were feeling. Jaehyun, being the good boyfriend that he was, did everything in his power to help you feel better.

“You’re a godsend, thank you so much,” you sighed, when he came into the bedroom with the chocolate ice cream you requested. He got into position sitting back against the headboard, while you sat on his lap and he wrapped his arms around you. The warmth and comfort of his presence always helped you during this time of the month, and you already felt your body relaxing bit by bit as he rubbed your back gently.

“Is it helping?” he asked softly, planting kisses on your shoulder as he watched you take big spoonfuls of your ice cream.

“Yes, the ice cream is good,” you mumbled between mouthfuls, “but it still hurts.”

Jaehyun’s eyes turned soft as he looked at you, clearly concerned. “I’m sorry, Y/N, I wish there was more I could do.”

“You could fuck me,” you said half-jokingly, thinking he wouldn’t want to do anything of the sort while you were on your period.

“Would it help?” he asked in all seriousness.

You just shrugged, licking the last of the ice cream off the spoon. “I don’t know, never tried it.”

“Hm,” was all he said, but you could already feel his bulge growing beneath you.

“Jeong Jaehyun, are you considering it right now?” you couldn’t believe he was actually thinking about it.

A mischievous smile spread across his face, his eyes twinkling and dimples appearing in his cheeks as he nodded at you. “So what if I am? Would you want to?”

You had to admit you wanted to, when it came to your boyfriend you always wanted to fuck him, that wasn’t even a question. You’d heard from some of your friends that sex always helped them feel better when they had bad cramps, but you had never tried it, always just worried about the mess.

“I mean, I always want to,” you answered honestly, “but you know, it would be… messy.” You wrinkled your nose at the thought of the cleanup involved.

“We could do it in the shower,” he suggested, a little too eagerly as his face lit up when he said it. Clearly he had already been thinking about the possibilities.

It was a good idea, you had to admit, and with the way he was looking at you, like he wanted to devour you, it would have to do. “Alright, let’s do it.”

Excitedly he jumped out of the bed, almost pushing you off of it, and ran into the bathroom to get the shower running. When he was satisfied with the temperature of the water he brought you in, undressing you carefully and gently, and helping you step into the shower. While you relaxed with the warm spray of the water, he undressed himself and stepped in with you.

“How’s the water?” he asked, slotting his body behind yours and placing his hands on your hips, “is it helping with your cramps?”

“Mm-hm,” you nodded, but what was really helping you was his touch on your bare skin, made even more arousing by the wetness of your bodies and the heat of the water washing over you.

“How’s your tummy?” he asked softly before attaching his lips to your neck and sliding a hand around to caress your stomach. You leaned your head back against him and moaned, the warmth of his hands sliding over your skin heating you up.

“Better,” you answered, because you could already feel the pain easing up little by little, the more he touched you. “But I need more please.”

“Greedy,” he chuckled, before sliding his hand down between your legs and finding your clit. You moaned as his fingers rubbed circles around your sensitive nub, his other hand coming up to fondle your breasts and pinch your nipples.

“Oh god, Jae,” you moaned, the pain of your cramps forgotten as the feeling of pleasure took over. “More, please, I need you.”

You heard him whistle low behind you, and then you felt the tip of his cock teasing at your folds. You’d never had sex during your period before so you weren’t sure how it would feel, but when he pushed inside you the pleasure you felt almost knocked you off your feet.

“Tell me if I hurt you, okay?” his voice was deep in your ear and it made you shudder.

“No, no, it feels good,” your breath was starting to come in small gasps, as arousal overtook all of your senses, “god it feels so good.”

This encouraged him, and he started to pick up his pace, holding onto your hips as he pounded you, your hands splayed against the tiled wall of the shower to keep yourself from smacking face first into it.

“So tight,” he murmured, “so fucking tight.”

You could feel your entire body tingle as the pleasure built up, your orgasm coming on so fast it was making your head spin.

“Jaehyun! Oh my god!” you cried out as he railed you, your moans and whimpers echoing off the tiled walls.

“You gonna come, baby? Hm? Come all over my cock then,” he growled, pounding you harder, his hands coming up to squeeze your breasts.

“Oh fuck!” you screamed, coming hard when he squeezed your nipples and thrust into you so deep you felt him in your guts. Your pussy milked his cock, but he wasn’t done with you yet, pulling you flush against him as he fucked you harder.

“Wanna fill you up, baby,” he said, his voice husky, “wanna fill you so full that my cum will be the only thing dripping out of your pussy.”

You gripped onto his forearms as he came inside you, hips stuttering as he filled you, a loud groan escaping his lips. When his body stilled he kissed down the back of your neck and along your collarbone and shoulder, before sliding his hand around to rest on your lower stomach.

“Do you feel better?” he asked, the spray of the shower doing a wonderful job of washing away the remnants of what just occurred.

“Yes, baby, I really do,” you sighed, squeezing his arms in gratitude. You felt the water starting to cool though, and you were suddenly struck with the feeling of sheer exhaustion. “But I think I want to go to bed now.”

“Of course babe, let’s go to sleep,” he turned off the water and grabbed a towel for you, helping you to dry off before he dried himself off. He helped you change into your pajamas, and then you slid into bed together, where he spooned you (naked, because you wanted to feel the warmth of his skin against you, even through your pajamas).

“Good night, Jae, thank you for taking care of me,” you said sleepily, placing his hand against your stomach.

“Always, my love,” he replied, and just as you drifted off you felt him kiss the top of your head, his hand rubbing gentle circles on your stomach.

[peachycheol]

| lost in translation |

➸ summary: jeonghan asks you to translate some of his fans’ comments, but you hadn’t expected them to be so... dirty.  ➸ genre: pwp  ➸ pairing: idol!jeonghan x english-speaking friend!reader ➸ warning: dirty talk, oral sex (m. and fem. receiving), face fucking, deep throating, cum swallowing <333, **the italicized comments are in english**  ➸ w.c: 2.6k

➸ author’s note: hi i’m alive!! i’m so sorry to have kept you all waiting for so long, but i kinda just lost my mojo for a little bit 😔  but worry not- i have experienced a reawakening and i am now more of a whore than ever so hopefully i can get back to posting more. i have a lot i have planned out, but i wanted to get a quick fic out to y’all as a BIG THANK YOU bc i reached so many milestones while i was gone 🥺 🥰 💕  i love you guys and i’m really glad ppl are reading my fics haha

this fic is based on the infamous jeonghan gym video, y’all know the one (thank you to @haechanblr​ for reminding me of it and helping me with this fic i love u so much!!). i was actually in the middle of writing this when hoshi decided to post his own gym video and PHEW. JEEZ. I’M STILL RECOVERING. anyway, i hope you guys enjoy this one bc i really enjoyed writing it 💖 🍑 

[ foreversvt ] commented: I AM ON MY KNEES  [ yoon1004 ] commented: is it jeonghan’s birthday or is it mine [ happy bday angel! ] commented: YOON JEONGHAN ???? [ twinkluvr69 ] commented: grrr wanna slurp those noodle arms like spaghetti 

You continue scrolling through the comments left underneath the video, trying to keep your face composed as you come across more and more explicit reactions from fans all over the world. Seokmin had uploaded the video to Weverse as an innocent birthday prank for Jeonghan, but he probably had not anticipated just how horny their fans could get over a seemingly harmless video of Jeonghan doing some leg presses. To be fair to the fans though, you yourself had watched the clip several times and you would be lying if you didn’t say you were… affected. 

“Well? What are they saying?” Jeonghan leans over to watch you scroll, and you are acutely aware of the warmth of his arm pressing against yours. The two of you are sitting on the floor of  your living room with your backs resting against your couch, hanging out after a small birthday dinner with some of his other friends. As one of Jeonghan’s english-speaking friends, he had asked you to help him translate some of his birthday wishes before his day ended, though you’re not sure how to tell him that his fans are not exactly sending in wholesome professions of love. 

Instead, you decide to try giving him some tamer versions in the hopes of satisfying him before you get to anything too blunt. “This user says you have noodle arms, but I think they like it so it’s okay.” 

“Hey! I’ve been trying my best to get thicker, but not all of us can be born beefed up like Seungcheol.” 

“You asked me what they said!” you laugh. “Most of these are just birthday messages anyway-- I’m sure you don’t need me to translate ‘Happy birthday, I love you!’ a thousand times.” 

“Yeah, obviously I understand the more common phrases, but there’s so many that I don’t understand today for some reason!” Jeonghan huffs, then points to a comment that you had purposefully hid under your thumb. “Like okay, what’s that one say?” 

[ seungcheolswife ] commented: wow the way this video made my pussy clench,,,, 

“Uh,” you start, already feeling your ears go warm. Should you just lie? It’s not like he would be able to tell, right? You and Jeonghan are close, but not so close that you can just say these things to him. Especially when this comment may be hitting a little too close to home for you. Even now, you remember the bolt of arousal that shot to your pussy the moment you  heard Jeonghan’s first grunt of effort. You bite your lip. No, Jeonghan really didn’t need to know about that. “I-it says something like ‘you made their heart flutter’.”

“Wait.” Jeonghan takes a moment to scan your face before his eyes narrow at you suspiciously. You give him your best innocent smile, but you already know he’s caught you. You had always been a shitty liar. “What does it really say? Is it bad?”

You sigh. Of course he hadn’t bought it. “No, it’s not bad. I just don’t know if you want to hear stuff like this…” 

“Well now I have to know. Tell me exactly what it says.” 

“E-exactly?” You meet Jeonghan’s stern gaze and you know that there’s no convincing him otherwise. What Jeonghan wants, Jeonghan gets. “I-it says that the video made their p-pussy clench.”

After several beats of silence, you look over to Jeonghan to see he is completely unaffected by the comment. Or maybe he is. His eyes glint mischievously in the light when he responds.  “I said exactly, baby. Try again.” 

Your whole body feels hot under his smug, expectant gaze; you should be surprised by the sudden pet name, but it only makes your mind fuzzy with the beginnings of arousal. You swallow thickly, unable to disobey him. “T-this video made m-my pussy clench.” 

“So naughty… Just this short clip has your cute little pussy all needy,” Jeonghan clicks his tongue, but a knowing grin spreads on his lips. His words have you shifting in your seat in an attempt to relieve the dull ache setting in between your legs, though you don’t dare let it on. It’s clear Jeonghan is playing a game with you, and although you know you’re going to lose, you’ll be damned if you let him win so easily. “Let’s read some more, hm? Translate this one for me.”

[ daddy_hannie ] commented: omg i bet jeonghan makes the hottest sounds when he’s fucking 

The comment he scrolls to nearly makes you whimper. It’s embarrassing how clearly you can recall the sound of each of his low groans coming through the screen, how sexy he sounded. Images of Jeonghan on top of you, his eyebrows furrowed as he grits out desperate groans of pleasure, leave you in a daze while your panties quickly dampen with your arousal. 

“Go on.” Jeonghan’s firm tone only makes you squirm more, and this time he takes note of the way your breathing has gone shallow and how your eyes are already hazy. 

“I bet Jeonghan makes the hottest sounds when he’s fucking,” you say softly. 

Jeonghan chuckles, his breath tickling against your neck. “Now you’re just making me blush, sweetheart. I bet you’d make some pretty noises when I’m fucking into you too,” he muses casually. You finally let out a soft whine, tired of holding your breath as he moves to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. 

“J-jeonghan…” 

“Hm, I think we should read a couple more,” the boy says, ignoring you and scrolling through more of the comments. You pout - your wetness has already soaked through your panties, your cunt just aching for his attention, but of course Jeonghan isn’t done teasing you. 

You’re wondering how long it will take for him to finally push your back to the floor and fuck you senseless when you spot a comment that might help you get you what you want quicker. ”I want to read this one,” you tell him, already rubbing your thighs together in anticipation. 

[ ~hanniehae!~ ] commented: god i KNOW your dick is big like PLEASE I WANNA SUCK UR DICK SO BAD

He raises an amused eyebrow at you, and you wait for him to stop you, biting back a smile when he doesn’t. You make sure to look him in the eyes when you say it, his own dark eyes telling you that he’s impatient for you too, and you nearly let it out in a whine from how much you mean it. “Please Jeonghan… I want to suck your dick so bad.” 

For a sliver of a  moment, Jeonghan goes rigid. Then, his smug smile returns as he brings up a thumb to tug on your bottom lip. “Mmm, such a pretty mouth saying such filthy words,” he sighs, shaking his head. “If you wanted to put it to good use, all you had to do was ask, baby.” 

Jeonghan chuckles at how eagerly you follow him as he moves to sit on the couch behind you, keeping his hold on your chin so that you keep your eyes on his. He has you kneel between his legs and you don’t waste any time in reaching for the button and zipper on his jeans. 

The man helps you tug his pants and boxers down to his ankles, and your mouth waters at the sight of his hard cock springing back against his stomach. Of course it’s pretty just like the rest of him. “You’ve been teasing me all this time, but you’re already this hard?” you whisper tauntingly as you lean forward to ghost your lips over the base of his shaft. 

Jeonghan’s shaky exhale does not go unnoticed by you, but his response comes out smooth as ever. “Could you blame me? You just looked so cute getting all worked up from saying all those dirty things about me. I bet your little panties are soaked through by now-- guh!” He lets out a surprised groan when you suddenly flatten your tongue against him, letting it drag slowly up to his tip. 

“You talk too much.” You look up at him with a smile before you wrap your lips around his leaking tip, savoring the taste of him on your tongue. Teasingly, you swirl your tongue against his slit until you feel his hand thread through your hair, as though he’s begging you for more. You decide to be nice, lowering your mouth further down his cock, letting him feel the slide of your wet tongue on his sensitive skin. 

A soft sigh leaves his lips at the sensation, pleasantly carding his fingers through your hair as you take as much of him as you can. “That’s it. Good girl.”

His praise has you clenching around nothing, and you whine as you steadily begin to bob your head along his hard cock, reveling in how he would let out small whimpers whenever you would lightly suckle on it. 

Just as he gets used to the feeling of your mouth on him, you suddenly take him as deep as you can into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks tightly around his cock. “Oh, f-fuck!” Jeonghan lets out a strangled moan, his hips lifting from the couch to fuck further into your mouth. 

You feel the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat, but it only spurs you on even more as you swallow around him, causing him to throw his head back in ecstasy. At this point, a dull ache starts setting in your jaw and drool begins to messily slip from the corners of your mouth as you return to sucking him at a more steady pace, and you feel your pussy throb from how dirty it all felt. Though you and Jeonghan did flirt occasionally, he had always felt off-limits to you-- he’s an idol and you’re just one of his normal-person friends. But here you are with his cock in your mouth, all thanks to the horny thoughts of his fans no less. 

To their credit, they were right. Jeonghan does make the hottest sounds while fucking. He lets out another throaty groan from above you and, unexpectedly, he pulls you off his cock. His pupils are blown wide with desire, his chest heaving slightly as he looks at the state you’re in with your swollen lips and the drool on your chin. “Can I fuck your mouth?” he asks breathlessly. 

“Yes please,” you reply, voice already a little hoarse from your efforts. You shift back on your knees to make room for Jeonghan when he stands, opening your mouth obediently when he moves to slide his cock back onto your tongue. Jeonghan tightens his grip on your hair, keeping you still as he starts to fuck into your mouth with quick, shallow thrusts. “Mmh!”

“Fuck, your mouth feels so fucking good, baby,” Jeonghan sighs appreciatively. You bring your hands up to grip at the backs of his thighs to keep yourself steady when his thrusts become a little more erratic, causing you to gag around him as his cock continues to hit the back of your throat. Still, all your focus remains on hearing more of Jeonghan’s pleasured groans, on seeing his face scrunch up in absolute bliss, so you keep your mouth open wide despite the tears that prick at your eyes. When Jeonghan looks down at you taking his cock, eyes glazed over and fucked out, he curses loudly. “Shit-- can I come in your mouth?” 

Unable to speak with your mouth stuffed full, you cutely give him a thumbs up. Jeonghan would have laughed if he wasn’t so close to cumming. With several more thrusts, he cries out a strained warning before his hot release fills your mouth. He rides out his orgasm, twitching in your hold as his pleasure bleeds into oversensitivity. Once he’s pulled out, you make sure to stick your tongue out so he can see how his cum coats your tongue right before you swallow it all down; all he can do is smile thinking about how he really should have fucked you sooner. 

“So good for me,” Jeonghan says to you softly, helping you up to your feet so that he can pull you into a heated kiss full of tongue and whimpers. You desperately grip onto Jeoghan’s shirt, pressing your body against him in search for some sort of relief for the arousal that is pumping through you and straight to your neglected pussy. He can’t help but smile against your lips. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll take care of you now.” 

You let him lead you to sit on the couch-- this time you are the one sitting on the edge of the cushions with Jeonghan’s head between your legs. He slides a hand over your clothed core, humming when he finds that you really have soaked straight through your panties. Just as you begin to squirm underneath his teasing fingers, he strips you of both your leggings and underwear in one swift movement, leaving you bare before him. 

The sight of him pushing your legs apart is enough to leave you in a daze. Your breath catches when you feel cool air brushing against your inner thighs, slick with your wetness, then it all comes out in a whine when you feel Jeonghan’s velvet tongue swipes at the spot for a taste. “O-oh!” a cry slips from your lips once his tongue finally slides through your folds. “Mmh!” 

“Does it feel good?” Jeonghan whispers, not bothering to wait for a proper answer because your broken moans tell him to keep going. He spreads your lips open with his fingers, eating you out slowly and deliberately as though he is savoring his favorite meal.

The room is filled with your soft whimpers and the lewd sounds of Jeonghan’s mouth working against your pussy and it only tightens the pressure in your stomach, causing your toes to curl. “P-please-- please let me cum,” you rasp out, and your eyes roll to the back, your hand clutching tightly at the back of Jeonghan’s head, at the feeling of his tongue flattening against your clit. “Ngh! Y-yes!” 

He skillfully flicks his tongue on your bud, shaking his head back and forth until his chin is absolutely covered in your juices. When your hips begin to move of their own accord, he lets you ride his face as you please, his cock twitching at how desperate you are for him. “S-so good,” you sob, only able to mutter unintelligible nonsense in your delirium. Then, he wraps his mouth around your clit, and you’re left squealing as your legs begin to shake from how obscenely good it feels. “Shit, I-- I’m--!” 

You come undone with a loud cry of Jeonghan’s name, your body going rigid from how hard your orgasm hits you. Jeonghan takes it all, his eyes closed as he works you through your release, only letting up when you slump away from him.

The both of you finally look at each other properly in the aftermath, chests heaving and hair wild. Suddenly you’re both erupting in giggles at the realization of what you two had just done. “What are you looking at?” Jeonghan asks, eyes bright as he smiles handsomely up at you. 

You reach down to swipe your thumb against his chin, which is still shining with your cum, barely able to contain your giggles. “Who’s got the dirty mouth now?”

[winwinnns]

[8:45 pm] f s

written for daisy lol

oral (fem rec), hand job, penetration, spit kink, light degrading kink, a singular pussy slap

jeno rubbed your sides and rested his chin on your shoulder. you brought your hand back to rub his cheek.

“hi baby.”

today was one of the rare times he came home while you were awake. usually he would be away until ungodly hours of the night.

you turn around to face him. his eyes are soft and full of love. a small smile adorning his lips. you kiss his nose and he scrunches his face.

“hi” he says.

you pull him into a hug. you stay there for a while, basking in each others embrace.

“how are you?”

he sighs into your neck.

“good now that i’m with you”

you push him away playfully.

“cheesy,” you muttered.

you decided to watch a movie. jeno was in the kitchen getting snacks. you chose a random romance movie and laid on the couch. jeno flopped on top of you, head laying on your chest. you giggled and ran your fingers through his hair.

“clingy” you tease

he groans and kisses your collar bone.

“only for you”

you wrap your arms around his neck. he cuddles closer to you.

jeno was fast asleep on top of you, his leg between yours. the sex scene on the screen was bad and cheesy, but it still made you a little hot and bothered. you imagined jeno doing some of those things to you. the male character kissed down the female characters stomach. jeno liked doing that. it made you impatient and he loved to call you out on that.

you wiggle your hips around on instinct. he groaned softly, reminding you he was still there. you thought about waking him up, he’d be happy to help you. you thought about it for a while, pushing your hips into his leg. he furrowed his eyebrows and held you tighter. his head buried in you neck. his breath on your skin caused your body to erupt in goosebumps. you slide your fingers in his hair and pull softly.

“jeno...”

he groans.

“hm?”

his voice is deeper because of his nap, which turned you on even more. he blinked slowly.

“i need you.”

you knew he wouldn’t mind at all, but you still felt bad for waking him up. your voice was softer than usual due to embarrassment. you literally just woke your boyfriend up because you were horny.

he hums again, processing your words. he smiled against your neck.

“need me how.”

he was teasing you. he was definitely awake now. he pressed long kisses into your neck. you bring your hips up to his leg. he laughs softly and moves his knee to your core. you gasp at the increase in pressure.

“go ahead...”

he says, tilting his lips up to your ear.

“grind on me like the dirty slut you are.”

you moan at his words and buck your hips into his leg. he brought his kisses to the front of your neck, tilting your chin back to reach more skin. he sucks a bruise right under your jaw.

he moves down your body. he looks at you and tugs on your pants. you lift your hips up so he can take them off. he threw them somewhere on the floor. he slides a finger up your clothed slit. you move around needily.

“jeno please.”

“aw... my baby got all wet because of a movie...”

he leans up and strokes your face before lightly smacking it.

“so dirty”

you whine and he pouts at you.

“if you’re gonna act like a dirty slut, i’m gonna treat you like one. open.”

he taps your cheek and you open your mouth, tongue stretching out. he spits in it. you look at him and swallow. he smirks and kisses your nose.

“good girl...”

he presses his lips against yours. the kiss was messy and full of need. one of his hands snaked down your body, squeezing your boob. he plays with your nipple through your shirt. you moan into his mouth.

“jeno...”

your lips were tingly from kissing so hard. he gives you a sweet peck.

“what?”

you push your hips up into his leg.

“please”

whatever sweetness that was left in him vanished, his eyes pooling with lust. he slides down your body until his face is level with your heat. he kisses up your thighs, biting when you complain. if felt like the torture went on forever.

“jeno please!” you whined.

he tsks.

“baby... even dirty whores know to be patient.”

you whimper as he smirks and continues teasing your thighs. you buck your hips up and he holds them down.

“i told you...”

he slaps your core.

“... to be patient.”

you whine loudly. you mumble something along the lines of ‘that hurt’

he slides your panties over and sticks his tongue against you, barely tasting you. he licks a stripe up your slit. you exhale shakily. his tongue prods at your entrance for a while before finally pushing his way in. you moan loudly at the feeling of his tongue fucking you. your hands drop to his hair, pulling hard when he moves around.

he pulls his tongue out and licks his way up to your clit, taking it in his mouth. he looks up at you before sucking softly. you push against his face. he laughs, sending vibrations up your body. he sucks hard and then soft and then hard again, it was making you crazy.

he thought you were cute like this, pleading with him to make you cum. looking all blissed out, lips bruised.

you were practically begging at this point, whining about how bad you wanted to cum and how good he was making you feel. he taught you well. he sighed and lifted his head.

“baby. do you think deserve you deserve to cum?”

you nod furiously.

“are you sure? you woke me up from my nap because you were needy... is that what good girls do?”

“yeah. only bad girls keep it to themselves”

you pouted. you got him there. he shakes his head and goes back down to finish you off. you shudder as a wave of pleasure washes over you. he kisses your thigh sweetly. he goes to hover over you. you smile and him and he smiles back, kissing your forehead.

“baby, are you okay?”

you nod.

“yeah. that felt really good. thank you”

he kisses your cheek.

“are you okay for another round?”

you smirk at him.

“always.”

you smash your lips together. this kiss was sweeter than the last one. you push him into a sitting position and place yourself on his lap. you bite his lip, he groans.

“baby... you know what happens when you tease me.”

you giggle and do it again. his grip on your waist tightens. he pulls away from you.

“be bratty i dare you.”

his eyes were dark and sadistic. you knew how he would act if you continued. you thought about if you wanted to cum again. you pouted.

“fine.”

he smiles, eyes still piercing through you. you pull his cock out of his pants, spitting on your other hand. you pump him slowly. you spit on him and rub you palm over his tip. he groans. you jerk him off faster.

“mm baby. this is nice but i wanna to fuck you.”

you nod and line yourself up, sliding down his cock carefully. you hiss at the stretch. you sit for a little bit before digging your feet into the couch. you move your hips up and and let them fall back down. you both moan. you pick up the speed.

“fuck. you’re doing so good for a dirty slut.”

you moan at his words, determined to go faster. his hands flew to your hips, guiding you along his cock. he adjusted so he’d hit your most sensitive spot.

“fuck!” you cried

it felt so fucking good. you went faster, chasing your release. your thighs burned but the beautiful sounds jeno was making egged you on. you clench around him, he moans loudly.

“fuck y/n i’m close.”

you whine out a ‘me too’. his grip on your hips gets tighter. he stops you and lifts you up. he fucks into you, repeatedly hitting your sensitive spot. you whimper loudly, on the brink of your release. you can’t even from words as you reach euphoria. jeno finishes shortly after you.

you’re both panting as you sit on him. you slowly lift your hips up, taking him out of you and putting him back in his sweatpants. you sit on his thighs and lay into his chest.

his breathing calms down and he kisses your head, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“you did so good for me baby.”

you sigh into his chest. you felt nice. you came twice and jeno was holding you. finally. it felt like months since he had time for intimacy. you cuddled as much as you could when he was there, but it wasn’t ever anything long like this. you kiss his skin and sit up. he smiles at you.

“did you have fun?”

you nod and kiss him softly, your lips molding together. you felt so good every time you kissed him. you were deprived recently, and he was finally making up for it.

he pulled away and you chased his lips he chuckled and kissed you again.

“so needy” he teased

you groan and bite his lip. he laughs and pulls you into a hug. he kisses your ear.

“i love you baby.”

you smile widely.

“i love you too.”

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@1-800-jaehyun here’s ur jeno spit kink lmao no but seriously i love u guys so much. whenever u like/reblog my shit i get so happy pls. i hope every single one of u have a good day. <3

[poppy-metal]

step daddy toji seeing you come home after ur first year of uni with a bf you never mentioned n he gets all possessive bc you’re his <3 which means he’s gotta remind you who you really belong to later <3

yeah <3

you honestly didn't think he'd care, toji is always so unaffected and unbothered by most things, it sends a little thrill through you when your college boyfriend drops you off with a kiss on your lips, and his jaw ticks. he grins all the same, the scar on his upper lip becoming prominent with the gesture as he drags you to him, squishes you into his pecs so hard your ribs ache. "missed you, brat"

he doesn't let on that it bothers him, even though you purposefully mention your new boyfriend every chance you get. you don't know why, maybe its to intentionally set him on edge, maybe its because you're just innocently happy to talk about him.

either way it ends with him sneaking into your room at night, nudging your little legs apart to get between them. you try and stop him at first, try and be good but your hands are weak as they try and push at his chest, even though your legs are opening around his hips, nightgown falling down your thighs. toji licks his lips as his eyes fall between your legs, "think you've outgrown daddy now that you're all moved out, huh? got yourself a little boyfriend to keep this greedy pussy full because you didn't wanna make the drive down here to ask for me"

his voice lets off that hes just a little bit angry as he pries those legs apart, fits the head of his cock against your slick cunt, rubbing it into you, "does he fuck you good, baby?". he runs the thick mushroom tip of himself down your slit, bumping it against your clit. "does he fuck my little girl? huh?"

you squeeze your eyes shut when he sinks just the head inside your warm little pussy, legs hugging his thick waist as your mouth pops open, "y-yessss," you hiss, not sure if you're answering his question or praising the feeling of his thick cock filling you slowly.

"what a chad." he grunts sarcastically, flexing his hips, spearing you open wide. some of his dark hair falls into his eyes, practically obsidian, blown out with lust where he's watching your cunt suck him in. "thats what i wanna hear. wanna hear what a good boyfriend you picked, sweetheart. wanna hear how good he treats my girl-"

he leans down and kisses behind your ear, folding your legs in half as he starts steadily plowing into you. his grin is so evil, you feel it against your neck when he says. "so that the next time you kiss him you'll remember what a shitty girlfriend you are for creaming around your daddy's cock and milking my cum from my balls with this tight little cunt"

[lesbobiwan]

Hi!!! Congratulations on 100 followers 👏🎉🎉 could I request 79 with torrent company? Or any other clone groups that you have in mind 😳👉👈 (also i wanna say your wrecker fic is 🔥🔥🍆💦😩😩 so good🙏)

thank you so much!!!! thank u so much about that comment for my wrecker fic that was my first time writing for him and i was very nervous!!

#79: “Look at you, grinding against everything, you’re really desperate for it. Aren’t you?” + Torrent Company (this is my first time writing group sex so i hope its okay haha)

warnings: group sex, hair pulling, a little bit of manhandling, some degradation so pls be aware if thats not ur thing, p in v sex, a little bit of anal fingering, spit roasting (whew)

You would have never imagined yourself in this position. At least, not without a hefty amount of alcohol.

Yet, here you are, stone cold sober, surrounded by a group of men you've fantasied about for months.

Had it not been for the aching bite on your neck left behind by Fives, you would have thought you were dreaming.

Jesse's hand fists in the back of your hair, pulling your head back to showcase the length of your neck, "You're not getting bored, are you?" he teases, grinding the length of his cock against your ass.

"No," you shudder against him, rolling your hips back against him. His hot mouth was making it hard to focus on anything in front of you, which was a damn shame because it's not everyday that you have four naked men in front of you.

Smack!

Echo's hand makes contact against the meat of your inner thigh, sending your world into stark focus. The haze from Jesse's mouth clears away at the shock of pain.

"Then why don't you tell us what Jesse asked you?" Kix asks, hand pumping his cock as his eyes narrow on Jesse's thigh slipping between your legs.

Immediately, you grind down against the muscle of his thigh, whining high in your throat at the friction.

"You don't know?" Fives asks, hand shooting out to grab your jaw. The tips of two fingers slip into your mouth, pressing hard against your tongue. "You too cock dumb already to tell us what Jesse said?"

Heat floods your face. It should be embarrassing. All of these men hearing you get called cock dumb and watch you rub your cunt like a shameless whore with someone's fingers in your mouth should make you want to curl up and die. All it really does is make you want more.

You shake your head as best you can with Fives hand around your jaw and fingers in your mouth. You don't know what Jesse asked you, you want to confess, I just want someone to touch me.

Jesse's thigh disappears from between your legs just as soon as it appeared. "Good girls don't get to rub themselves off when they can't answer simple questions," he whispers in your ear before pushing you not unkindly to the bed.

You gasp as your body bounces across the mattress. The comforter is fluffy enough to press against your clit when you sit up. Bolts of pleasure race up your spine as your drag your clit across the mattress.

"Fuck," you whimper, eyes fluttering shut. Your hands fist in the covers and you grind down harder.

If they won't touch you, then you'll have to do it yourself.

You're leaving a sticky spot on the covers behind you, and the feeling of the fabric catching on your clit is the only thing you can focus on. It's as if everything else in the room has faded from existence and and it's only you and your impending release.

You're so close to coming that you don't even realize the scratch of a chair sliding against the wood of your apartment floors. You don't notice how the rest of the men have fallen silent.

There's only you and your release that's building building building —

One hand tangles in your hair and lifts.

Your eyes flew open and you ragged gasp echoes through the room. Your hands fly up to grab at the wrist holding you up.

Rex stares back at you.

He's been silent enough since the night started that you might be able to say you forget he was here, but that would be a lie. Rex's presence was heavy in the room, and you knew it was an unspoken rule that the other men would do nothing without Rex's say so.

"Look at you," Rex breathes, dark gaze trailing down your heaving breasts to your soaked and dripping cunt and finally to the slick spot you left behind on the comforter. "Grinding against everything, you’re really desperate for it. Aren’t you?”

Rex turns your head to force you to look at the rest of the boys and you're suddenly struck with the feeling that you're prey.

You're prey and these five men are going to eat you alive. They'll devour you whole.

You look forward to it.

"Please," you whine, arching in Rex's grip and reaching out towards Echo, who looks as though he's fighting a war with himself just to keep his hands to himself, "touch me?" It's pitiful and pathetic, but you think you just might convince Echo to step forward.

That is, until Echo's eyes flit to Rex's behind you and his back straightens and feet cement themselves to the floor.

"You're desperate for a cock in your pussy, aren't you?" Rex hisses in your ear, pressing his body flush to your back. His cock is like a red hot brand against the small of your back.

Fuck, you want it in your mouth.

"She's gotta learn the rules first," Fives pipes up, fisting his cock and twisting on every upstroke.

Your mouth is dry and the words are almost hard to spit out against your desire to swallow each and every one of their cocks, but you manage. "R-rules?"

Kix smirks, kneeling down on the bed just far enough away that you would have to strain if you wanted to touch him. "The captain always goes first."

Rex's hand leaves your hair to press between your shoulder blades, forcing your head and chest into the mattress. His broad hand and fingers splay across your back, keeping you perfectly pinned.

Your chest heaves even more. Like this, you're completely exposed. Your swollen and dripping cunt is on full display for Rex behind you and Kix's cock is right there in front of your mouth — all you'd have to do is stretch your neck a little and open and your mouth.

Rex's thumbs open your pussy lips even more, "Look at that," he breathes, grinding his cock against the back of your thigh, "you're soaked for us, sweet girl. You want my cock that bad?"

"Yes!" you sob, canting your hips back into him.

His hand smacks down against the meat of your ass cheek. "'Yes,' what?"

Heat floods your cheeks. "Yes, captain," you groan into the sheets, "please, give me your cock?"

One of Rex's hands leave your body to line the tip of his throbbing cock against your entrance. He slides it up and down the length of your folds, getting his cock nice and wet to push into you.

"Kix," he barks, voice firm and not to be disobeyed, "why don't you keep her mouth busy?"

Kix's grin is feral above you, "With pleasure, Sir,"

Rex's first thrust has you choking on Kix's cock. The captain's hands are like iron against your hips, holding you in place and forcing you to just lay there and take it.

You give up trying to provide suction around Kix's cock and instead resign yourself to just pressing your tongue along the underside of it every time he thrusts into your mouth.

Rex's hand on your hip trails inwards, and your whole body stiffens when his thumb presses against your asshole.

"What do you think, sweet thing?" Rex leans down to whisper in your ear, "D'you think you could take one of us in here?"

Your cunt clenches around his cock and all you can do is moan around Kix's length.

Fuck, you don't know but you'd certainly like to try.

Rex groans as your clamp down around his cock, "Fuck, you like that idea, don't you? You want one of the boys to stick their cock in your ass, huh? Have you so full you'll be walking funny for days?"

Yes! you want to cry out. You want to scream as Rex's cock drags along that magic spot with every thrust but all you can do is choke around the cock in your mouth.

"Echo, you bring what I asked you to?" Rex asks, hips not slowing down for a second.

"Yessir."

Rex smacks a hand down against your ass, jolting you even further onto Kix's cock. Your nose is pressed against the hairs at the base of the medic's cock, and Kix's groan vibrates through his chest.

"Good," Rex grins, "then grab it and get over here."

You can't focus on anything. Your world is nothing but the punishing thrusts of Rex and the heavy feeling of Kix's cock deep in your throat. You can distantly hear Jesse and Fives fisting their cocks above you, and you want nothing more than to grab them and do it yourself, but Rex is using you like a doll.

A cold, slick finger presses against your asshole.

Echo.

You moan around Kix's cock as Echo slides the tip of his finger in.

"That's right," Rex murmurs, hand sliding around your front to circle your clit, "You're going to be full of us by the end of the night. Fuck, you're squeezing my cock so tight,"

Kix's hips start to stutter, "'M gonna cum, pretty girl," he warns, "you gonna swallow it all?"

You whine as best you can around his cock.

Yes, you want to assure him, I'll swallow every last drop.

You think the message gets across.

Echo slips a second finger in your ass just as Kix cums down your throat. Your jaw aches as you swallow it down, sticking out your tongue to show Kix the proof, and exhaustion threatens to creep up your spine.

But Rex isn't Fives and Jesse aren't done. Echo isn't done.

And you get the feeling that no one is done until Rex says they're done.

Maker, you never want this night to end.

[iwaasfairy]

omg can i just say it took so much courage to send in the ask about iwa in egirl skirt and u in white and being corrupted,,,, ur such a good writer im so relieved that u liked the idea :ccc i feel so honoured to have a reply thank u sm <3

can i also talk about atsumu in ur prev post? saying that u cant get his new pretty white tulle skirt dirty but fucking into u so hard that u cant help but squirt all over it and him,,, then he just fucks u harder as punishment, since the front is already dirty anyway why not go for the entire tulle material til its dripping?? <3 (also im not sure if u take anons who identify by emojis :( but if you do could i go by 🌼?)

🌼 nonnie, it’s nice to meet you!! and please i loved it so much, i live for the guys in skirts. thank you a million for this sweet message too, i hope you have a good day/night!! please never be shy to talk to me or anything, it’s literally why i’m here and as long as you follow my rules pretty much anything is a-go here ♡(｡•ˇ艸•)

tw teasing, squirting, lil darcyphilia, degradation

The way your arms are wrapped around your own knees, keeping them nicely in place as he curls his fingers in and out of you, over and over again until you can’t possibly think of anything but the press of those rough fingertips and the heat swelling in your lower belly. Atsumu grunts, rubbing his tongue over your puffy clit as your legs twitch, trying your very hardest not to just lock him there and ride out your coming orgasm on his face already. “Tsumu, please,” you cry, digging your own nails into your skin, “just fuck me, I wanna -ah, wanna cum on your cock, please.”

“Yeah?” He grins when dipping back down to wrap his lips around your clit and sucks, making your entire body spasm and tremble with pleasure. Moans falling out of your mouth, breathing even heavier. He stands up to really pump his fingers into you a few more times, curling them into your plush walls without mercy.  But the accomplished grin on his face when you cry out a string of incoherent swears says it clear enough. He doesn’t feel like playing by your requests today. “Gonna cum on this pretty cock like the desperate, messy slut ya are? Cum all over, hah, get me all wet?

“Yes, I want to. Just,” you oblige when he urges your legs down and to rest around his narrow waist, looking so perfect between your legs, “just fill me up already. Want you so bad.” He lifts the fabric of the piece of clothing that started this whole thing with a little grin, hard cock twitching against his stomach for attention before he grabs it and runs his slicked up fingers over his cock to let more precum drip out. “Tsumu!” you full on whine now, locking your legs around his glutes and forcing him closer. But when you reach for the white skirt to have something to cling to, he grabs your wrists and pushes them down next to your head with gleaming eyes.

“Don’t think so, dumb girl,” he coos, before reaching down to lift the tule enough again not to get in the way. It’s so visual, any time the flushed cockhead appears from under it your pussy clenches desperately to be filled with him. But he grabs your leg to spread them a bit further, before he lines up. At your whines and moans he leans down to kiss you, tongue melting with yours and making you taste yourself on him, before he pulls back to look between your bodies at the way your slick pussy waits for him. “Yer gonna take it how I give it to ya. Such a filthy fuckin’ cockslut, wet even from seein’ yer boyfriend in a skirt.”

The warm tip rubs over your gushing pussy a few times as he grunts, and you reach up to wrap your arms around him to urge him in already. When he resists a little by flexing his thigh muscles against you so you can’t move him, you throw your head back, tears welling up at the frustration of being teased like this. “God, fuck, Tsumu! Please just fuck me, I can’t wait anymore.” The press of your nails in his pretty skin and the tears welling up must be enough to finally convince your bully of a boyfriend. “I’m so close, p-please,” your voice so soft and little, “I want to cum s-so bad.”

“Aww, my baby’s gonna cry? Guess I’ll give in.” With one smooth push he slides into your soft cunny, grunting at the tightness as you bite through your tears at the stretch of taking him so fast, whining at the mean tactic. He grabs your face to pull you into another kiss, then letting his hand slide down your throat to hold you in place. “Just bought this, so ya better not get it dirty,” he says, but the way he starts snapping his hips into you, angled right into the spot that’s guaranteed to make you cum quickly, there’s very little truth behind it. His free hand moves between your two bodies, roughly rubbing your puffy nub that makes your eyes clench shut and toes curl.

“Wait,” you cry, holding onto his shoulder, “w-wait! Tsumu! T-Oh, fuck! Hold on, I’m gonna make a mess like that!” He doesn’t, the rhythmic pounding into your sensitive walls only going faster. “Ahh- w-I gotta—”

“Want ya to ruin the sheets,” he cuts in, heaving himself over you more so you’re stuck entirely in the heat of your two bodies. He clenches his teeth, continuously stroking your clit until you try to push his hand away, but he’s stronger. “Do it, I know ya can. Fuckin’ cum.” That’s sadly not a doubt with his relentless motions. Your muscles clench before you even have the chance to tell him, feeling a rushing sensation from your belly before your knees lock and your back arches off the bed, cumming with a loud moan.

“Holy— fuck, Atsumu!” Everything goes black and you shudder as a different sensation makes your muscles shake, gushing out and pushing his cock out of you by sheer force. Everything feels so wet and sticky, but his rubbing doesn’t stop until you really have to hiss and push him away from your clit. You take deep breaths, before opening your tear-filled eyes to his surprised expression, one that quickly changes to a smug grin.

“Ya got me all dirty and wet, slut.” He peels the ruined, white skirt off his skin with a hiss himself, stroking his hard cock still. He didn’t cum yet, but looking at the mess you made on him, he’s not far off. “Look at what yer squirtin’ did, huh?”

His cock twitches as he looks back up at you, even more when you pout. “I’m sorry.”

But he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead and then your mouth, before grinning. “No need. Yer gonna make it up to me.” Then he slides the leaking head of his cock back between your legs and into your still-sensitive cunt to slide it in and out a few inches, only fucking you so shallowly. “Gonna cum inside ya first, and then we’re gonna see if ya can do that again.”

[satoruseme]

pls pls pls do 98 with connie 🦉

connie + “i never thought i’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot”

smut

1.3k words

drabble my ass, this shits literally a one shot bye

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your best friend connie had decided to show up early to your study session that was being hosted at your apartment. he had called, text and knocked on ur door for about 10 minutes in the blistering summer heat before remembering your spare key underneath your door mat. maybe you were taking a nap.

he stepped into your apartment, sighing as the cold air hit his hot skin. he made his way up the stairs and toward your bedroom, freezing when he heard what must have been the reason you hadn’t answered his advances to come into your apartment.

“mh- fuck- connie”

that was his name. and you were moaning it.

there was soft music playing in the background and he could hear the slight buzz of your vibrator going at full speed. the whines and whimpers that were leaving your mouth, mixed with his name, were going straight to his dick.

his hand hovered over the doorknob for what seemed like an hour before he mustered up his courage and twisted the knob. he figured there wasn’t anything to fear, you obviously wanted him.

the reaction you gave him however, was not what he expected.

you jumped, a little startled at first of course, before realizing it was him. you spread your legs back to the position they were in before; wide open. connie watched for a minute as you continued attacking your clit with the vibrator, moaning his name while keeping direct eye contact with him.

the tent in his pants was very obvious at this point, and you knew you would probably get what you wanted. he couldn’t stop staring at your center, basically drooling at the glistening folds. he was enjoying the show, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out.

you shoved the vibrator inside of you, letting out a moan as it hit a particularly deep spot. connie let out a low groan, grabbing the waistband of his sweatpants and adjusting it, trying to relieve some of the pressure it was creating.

“just take them off” you instructed, basking in the way his eyes grew wide.

“w-what, i-i don’t know if thats-“

“connie, please, i want you to fuck me” you whined, pulling the vibrator out and rubbing through your folds again.

he groaned out loud at your words, “i never thought i’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot”. he made his way over to you and climbed onto the bed, hovering over top of you. all of his past nervousness was gone, he could only think with his dick at this point.

he crashed his lips onto yours, kissing you aggressively as he connected the back of his finger to your collarbone. the moans you were spiling into his mouth were angelic as you continued to use your vibrator against yourself. he dragged his finger down your body until he reached your other hand that was wrapped around the toy, replacing it with his own.

“are you sure you need me to fuck you? seems like this thing is doing a fine job” he teased, speaking against your lips as he applied more pressure to the toy.

“nonono please, i need you, i need you” you pleaded, hoping his dick would be inside of you soon. if he wasn’t slamming himself against your cervix in t minus 2 minutes, you were going to lose it.

after that, connie knew he couln’t wait any longer. if you begged for him, he was putty in your hands and there was no going back.

he turned off the vibrator and threw it to the other side of the bed. while he did this, you put one hand behind his neck, taking advantage of his head being turned to the side to press your lips to his neck, sucking and biting at the spot. you used your other hand to trace down his chest until you made your way past the band of his sweats, palming him over his boxers.

he grunted at the contact, turning his attention back to you quickly and biting down on the skin right below your collarbone. you bucked your hips up into his as a reaction to his bites, whining at the fact that it was taking him so long to just fuck you already.

“connie, please” you whined, removing your hand from his pants and wrapping both around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. he kissed you quite aggresively this time, shoving his tongue into your mouth as you followed and did the same.

he put his hand in his own pants, pulling out his cock in one fluid motion. you let out a gasp as you looked down at it. you knew it was big, but you didn’t realize it was massive.

he reconnecting his lips with yours, lining himself up with your entrance and slowly pushing into you. yeah, he was massive. you had prepped yourself plenty, but it still wasn’t enough to stop the stinging that you felt spread throughout your lower body as he bottomed out.

“it’s so fucking big, ah” you moaned out.

“fuck- can you take it, baby?” he asked, keeping his hips still as he placed soft kisses down your jawline and neck.

“yes, i want it, please”

that was enough encouragement for him to resume his hip movement, slowly gliding in and out of you as he let you adjust. the pain didn’t last long, and with every brush of his cock against your cervix had you whimpering for him.

he brought his thumb down to your clit and began making circles, causing you to let out even more noises as he continued to fuck in and out of you. you were already so close thanks to your vibrator and you knew you wouldn’t last very long.

he sped up his pace, sitting up on his knees and hooking his hand under one of your knees, bringing your leg up and giving himself a better view of the hot sight.

“fuck, baby, you feel so fucking good, your pretty pussy wrapped around my cock, so good for me” he whined out multiple praises, each one sending you closer to the edge.

“you’re gonna make me cum, fuck” he was hitting the perfect spot inside of you, drilling into it with each thrust. he was getting close too, you could tell by the way he sped up, his thrusts becoming sloppy and less accurately aimed.

“cum all over my cock, princess, i wanna feel you cum around me” he groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure before looking back down at your face. he took in every one of your facial expressions as his words were all you needed for you to completely let go.

he slowed down as he felt your walls contract around him, practically screaming out his name along with multiple profanities as you had one of the best orgasms you had ever had in your life.

this was all he needed for his realease, the sight of you underneath him, your back arching as you yelled out his name and your pretty pussy clenching tightly around him. he continued fucking you with just the tip for about 3 more thrusts before he pulled out completely, shooting hot white ropes onto your stomach. he groaned out multiple “fucks” as he rubbed himself through his orgasm.

he looked down at you, thinking about how pretty you looked. your makeup smudged and a thin film of sweat on your forehead.

“fuck, i really never thought i’d get to do that, it was really hot” he admitted, running his hands up and down the inside of your thighs.

you giggled and pulled him back down to you, pressing your lips against his before pushing him down onto the bed and climbing on top of him.

“i’ll be on top this time”

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SLASH X FEM~READER

A/N hi! i wrote this a whileeee ago on wattpad and i thought i’d bring it here, sorry if it’s not good it is an earlier imagine of mine but i hope you enjoy! 🥰

"Come on babe, we're gonna be late," Slash, your boyfriend, yells as he comes down the hallway and into your room.

"Do we really have to go?" you groan sliding your boots on, "yes y/n, I wanna meet your family," he sighs, grabbing your wrists. You and Slash had recently started dating after months of fooling around. You realized no one could give you what he gave you, your infatuation with each other grew stronger and stronger each day, you didn't mind the backlash from the public from dating such a player, you knew that he'd never hurt you like that, hes never been like this with another girl before. Hopelessly in love.

"I'm happy if you don't though," you pout, "why? I wanna go. I want to meet your relatives, y/n. I want our relationship to exist outside of tours and concerts and press," Slash groans setting his head on your shoulder, "we could always have fun here," you tease him through his pants and he hitches his breath.

"Don't start with me, we're going. I don't understand why you don't want me to," he pulls your hand away, "ugh, because! They don't like me and they're not gonna like you. They think we're psycho druggies who cheat on each other, I don't want them to judge you to your face, you know I have no chill," you explain fixing the collar of his shirt.

"Look at you, all unbuttoned and sexy," you bite your lip sliding your hand down his chest that's being exposed through the halfway unbuttoned shirt, "well, we are junkies, you are a psycho, but it's the 90's, who isn't? They'll love me," he smiles pressing a soft kiss on your lips.

"Whatever," you roll your eyes as he drags you out of your apartment.

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You're sitting in the passenger seat, your leather skirt fitting you tightly. You look over at your man and he's driving with one hand, bicep flexed as he bops his head to the music. Just the sheer sight of him makes you wet. Suddenly, he drops his hand, interlacing his fingers with yours.

Just the little sparks you feel turn you on more. You decide to toy with him, bringing his hand to your mouth, pressing a soft kiss on the back of his hand. He smiles at you sweetly, obviously un-prepared for what you're about to do next. You release his hand grabbing his fingers and sliding them far deep into your mouth. He darts his eyes towards you as he begins to undress you with his eyes.

Smirking, you lift you leg up, hiking ur skirt all the way up. His mouth opens slightly as u place his hand on top of your underwear, "you just look so sexy," you whine and he bites his lip, jolting his head back to the road when the cars behind you start beeping.

Keeping his eyes on the road, his hand pulls your underwear to the side, sliding a finger up your slit. You let out a soft moan, throwing your head back, "mm, yes," you whimper as he starts rubbing small circles on your clit. 

"Someones wet," Slash smirks as his middle finger teases the edges of your dripping hole, "please baby, I want it," you moan and he slides a finger in causing you to arch your back off of the seat.

"God, yes!" you whine as he starts moving in and out, curling it slightly, "fuck, you're so tight," he grunts trying to focus on the road.

Adding another finger, he starts moving in and out ruthlessly causing you to let out slitting moans for him, "you like that?" he growls, swerving slightly.

His words turn you on even more, causing you to clench around him, "fuck yeah," he chuckles rubbing your clit with his thumb. 

"S-Slash, I'm gonna," you whine bucking your hips up.

"Cum for me," he teases a fourth finger, "ahhh!" u scream as it enters you, causing you to cream all over his hand. He slides his fingers out of you chuckling at his dirty hand, "taste yourself, baby," he purrs, sliding a finger in your mouth.

Panting, you suck it clean and he licks the rest of his fingers clean.

"Happy you got your fix, you nymph," he chuckles focusing on the road again. 

"Yes sir," you giggle and he bites his lip, "I still want a taste," you coo, reaching over to unbuckle his pants.

"I love you, but we're gonna crash if you do that," his breath shakes as you pull out his long dick. 

"We're nearly there, I can wait and suck you off in the parking lot," you smirk sliding your hand up and down gently causing him to stiffen up in his seat.

He speeds up into the driveway of your aunts house unbuckling his seat bealt. Grabbing your hair in his hands, he forces himself down your throat. Bobbing your head up and down, your tongue swirls around his shaft as his tip hits the back of your throat.

"Fuck yes, just like that," he throws his head back forcing your head down farther. The sounds of your spit and gags fill the car as you work the rest of his size with your hands.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he groans as he cums down your throat. Giggling, you swallow all of him, sucking him completely dry. he slides out of your mouth with a pop and stares at you completely breathless.

"Let's go, shall we?" you smile sliding ur skirt back down. You discretely pull your underwear off and drop them on the car floor.

Panting and disoriented, he follows you out of the car and towards the front door.

You knock, dreading every second of what's about to come. 

"Would you relax?" Slash rubs your shoulder reassuringly, "just think about how they have no idea how good I worked you in that car," he adds lightly biting your ear. You giggle and caress his face as the door opens.

"Oh, hey!" your aunt opens the door putting on a fake smile, "hi," you say awkwardly as you hold Slash's hand walking inside, "so. . . this is him, huh?" she eyes him up and down, "yeah, y/a/n, this is Slash. Slash, this is my aunt, y/a/n," 

"Nice to meet you," he smiles, "Slash? How. . . unique," she smiles bringing you guys to the table where everyone is, "everyone, this is. . . Slash," she says distastefully.

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After a couple hours, Slash seems to be getting along greatly with everyone. You hate to admit it, but it annoys you. You get up from your seat on the couch and go to the dining room to join Slash.

"Maybe you could come show me some fun," you whisper in his ear, "absolutely not," he chuckles, "c'mon, I want you. . . daddy," you purr, discretely palming him under the table. His body jolts and you giggle.

He angrily stands up, causing you to jump back. Grabbing your wrist, he drags you towards the laundry room in the back of the garage. Thankfully, no one notices you've left.

You giggle lightly as he closes the door behind him.

His grip on your wrist gets tighter and your giggle turns into a whimper. He roughly bends you over the washing machine and wraps his hand around your neck. You gasp at his quick, rough actions.

"You think you can be a little slut and get away with it?" he bites your ear and you let out a small whimper, "sorry daddy," you toy with him more.

He roughly lifts your skirt up, gasping lightly at your lack of underwear.

"Look at you, ready for daddy, ready to take him like a good girl," he growls smacking your ass, you gasp, letting out a small whine.

He grips your hips, flipping you around to face him. He lifts you up onto the washing machine, standing in between your legs. He sloppily crashes his lips into yours letting his hands roam around your entire body down to your soaking wet pussy.

Smiling into the kiss, he rubs you earning desperate whimpers. Sliding his fingers in, you gasp loudly and he wraps his other hand around your neck, "sh, you don't wanna get caught now do you?" he pouts as he curls them roughly watching your eyes roll back.

"Huh?" he asks again slamming into you harder, "n-no," you whimper trying not to scream.

"That's what I thought," he smirks bending down. Looking up at you from between your legs, he licks his lips and licks a long stripe up you. Holding your thighs open, he works his tongue all around your pussy. Biting your lip, you try to contain your screams when he takes your clit and sucks on it roughly.

Lapping his tongue against it you find your legs shaking. 

"Mmm," he groans shoving his face farther into you. "I-I'm" you start trying to whisper. Your pleasure is cut short when he pulls his mouth away.

You whimper craving his touch again.

"You gonna take this dick like a good slut?" he pulls your body closer to him, "yes," you say nervously, "yes, who?" he unbuttons his pants, "yes. . . daddy," you say blushing, "look who's shy now," he teases.

Rubbing his tip at your entrance he watches your face as you crave his touch.

"Such a pretty girl," he pouts sliding his thumb across your bottom lip before slamming into you with no warning.

"Mm!" you yell as he stretches you out, "what'd I say? You're not gonna make a sound," he growls adjusting himself inside of you.

You whimper, feeling the tears well up as you try to contain your sounds of pleasure.

He slides out pulling you down and flipping you over again. Wrapping his arm around your waist and using his hand to cover your mouth, you lift your leg on the washer and he slams into you.

He begins sliding in and out of you at an inhuman pace. You moan against his hand as you shake the washer. 

"Fuck, you're taking this cock so well baby," he growls slamming into you over and over.

He slides his hand down and starts furiously rubbing your clit causing your eyes to roll back and your legs to shake. You can't help clenching around him as he shows you no mercy.

"God yes, tighten around me just like that. You act like a little slut, you're gonna get fucked like one. Take it, take it like a good girl, wrap that pussy around this cock."

His dirty talk sends you over the edge once more.

His thrusts begin to get sloppy as he holds you closer to his chest. 

"Right there," you whimper against his hand, tears streaming down your face, "yeah, right there? Who's your daddy?" he growls, "you, you! I'm your little cum slut daddy, please fill me up," you whine as his hand leaves your mouth.

"Fuck!" he groans cumming inside you.

You're both left there a panting mess.

You giggle as you realize what you both just did.

"I love you," he says breathy as he pulls you close, kissing you softly, "was I a good girl?" you pout, "you were being very bad, but I think you learned your lesson," he says pulling your skirt back down over your ass.

You smile, kissing him more feeling his tongue explore your mouth.

After fixing yourselves, you both walk back into the house.

"Where'd you guys go?" your cousin asks as you both enter the living room again.

"Smoke break," Slash lies before sitting down and pulling you into his lap. You giggle hearing the conversations happening throughout the night.

"Just wait til we get home," Slash whispers and you blush at the idea of what awaits you at home.

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Is Your Boyfriend Jealous Yet?

Hawks likes putting on a show, can you blame him?

I was on GWA and this girl had a nice fun plot and audio and I was really feeling it in the moment hehe...so largely inspired by that!

Contains: nsfw, car sex, reader cheats, cunnilingus, exhibition, fandom hawks behavior

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Word Count: 2118

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“So there I was, staring this villain down at the end of the street, and then he just appeared! My idol!”

“Endeavor? What did he do?”

“Of course he didn’t waste any time taking em down, it was cool and all to see it but he really took the spotlight, ya know?”

“Oh please, as if you need to be loved by the public anymore.”

“I do! That’s who I am!”

“Hey.”

“Hm?”

“Who’s that chick staring at you?”

Hawks turns, looking over his shoulder, “I dunno, a fan maybe? She’s coming over!”

“Act natural!”

“I am a natural. All nat-ur-ral.” He smooths down his silky burgundy button up shirt. 

“Hey! Hawks?” 

“The one and only!” Hawks gives a dazzling style, saluting towards you.

“I just wanted to say how cool you are, every time you employ your Quirk I’m amazed! And you’re not too bad to look at either!” you giggle.

“Thanks, kid,” he smiles, a real one. “People like you are the ones that make hero work worth it.”

“Yeah? Do you have time to chat? My name’s [Y/N], by the way. Are your wings okay? They look a little sparse.”

“‘Course I have time to chat. You wanna drink? Hey! One Lemon Drop for the lady, if you will!”

“Coming right up!”

“My most recent showdown against a villain. No biggie, they’ll grow back in a couple days.” Hawks turns a little so you can see the appendages where his feathers would usually be. There’s little small ones beginning to peek through. 

“Wow! I don’t think I saw that fight on the news or anything,” you murmur.

“I’m okay with doin’ it in silence, as long as it gets done, you know? 

It’s nice knowing people are safe and that there’s one less piece of shit on the street. But it’s also hard work” he continued. 

“The man who’s just a bit too fast, huh? You ever get tired?” you query. “Thanks for the drink, by the way.”

“No problem! And yeah, it’s hard to slow down, and I know I need to; but I always feel like I’m bein’ too lazy when I could be out there in the field.” 

Hawks is surprised, he’s never been this forward and vulnerable. Especially to a complete stranger. Maybe it was that gin and tonic he had earlier.

Your mouth opens, but before you can say anything, a booming voice cuts through the crowd.

“[Y/N] What the hell are you doing! Get over here!” Your face falls slightly, and Hawks notices with a curious, but watchful gaze. 

“I just saw Hawks here! I’ve never been this close to a pro hero before, and I wanted to say my thanks,” you mumble.

“Well I don’t like my girlfriend wandering off and talking to other guys, regardless if they’re a hero or not. Come on, we’re leaving!”

“But we just got here!” you protest.

“Now, [Y/N],” he growls, shoving you away from the pro hero, and towards the door.

“Hey, buddy,” Hawks clamps a hand on your boyfriend’s shoulder, holding him in place. “Don’t go pushing women around.” 

“This isn’t even your problem, man.”

“I’m going to make it my problem.” Hawks is deadly, intimidating. Even though you’re a little scared, you’re a bit turned on, to be honest. He’s got this air of danger around him, his eyes slit to pinpricks.

Before your boyfriend can get another word out, one of the club bouncers steps up, towering over the three of you. “Problem here? Or am I going to have to escort you out?”

“Nah, man, we’ll take it outside. Don’t worry about us,” Hawks shrugs. Your boyfriend tugs you along, seething behind Hawks.

“This isn’t over, Hawks. And you, don’t you EVER cause a scene like that, you hear?” 

You sniff. “I just wanted to say my thanks…”

“She was doin’ nothin’, that was all you man.” Hawks shakes his head. “I’d even say she was more into me than she has been in a while. I mean, the way you shouted at her was pretty scary,” he says, popping the ‘p.’

You look at Hawks under your lashes.

“No she wasn’t!” your boyfriend drops your arm, marching right up to the pro hero.

 Hawks leans around him and nods his head at you. “Why don’t we show him a thing or two?” You give him a puzzled look. “My car’s right there if you know what I mean.”

“Hold on, you have a car? How would you even fit your wings in.”

“Baby, you’re ruining the moment,” Hawks laughs, stepping in next to you. “I just take my car for a spin when I can’t fly. Not a walking type of guy, really.”

“So let me get this straight, you wanna fuck me? In your car? For why?”

“Give a little show to your asshole of a boyfriend. So he can see how to really treat a woman, hm?”

“Don’t you go with him, [Y/N]! I will literally kill you.”

“Is that really the smartest thing to say right next to a pro hero? Okay, Hawks, what that tongue do?” You purr.

“I’ll show you,” Hawks’ car’s doors unlock with a click. “Get in the back.”

Your boyfriend outside looks right mad, shouting and screaming at you. You swear a crowd has formed.

Hawks lays down and motions a finger for you. You shut the door behind you, and it’s just you two in this moment, boyfriend be damned. 

“Hold onto the headrests, okay, baby?” Hawks asks as you situate yourself above his mouth. 

“Lucky for me, you’re just wearing that cute little skirt and skimpy top. What, did you want every guy to turn heads for you?” Hawks grips your plush thighs, digging his nose to your panties. “All that from earlier really got you goin’, huh? Look how wet you are for me.” He kisses your clothed sex before pulling your underwear to the side. A long, languid lick all the way up to your clit has you shivering with pleasure, begging for more.

You’re grinding down on Hawks’ tongue, he’s just that fucking good. You briefly wonder how many other people have experienced this ecstasy. At least you have him for this moment. 

Breathy squeaks leave your mouth as his mouth catches on particular spots. 

“Let it out, I wanna hear you. I want him to hear what I’m doing to you.” Locking eyes with your boyfriend outside the car sends you over the edge, his face as bright as the heels on your feet. His eyes dim slightly just as yours slip closed, mouth agape. Hawks continues to pleasure you as you come down from your high. 

Carefully, he lifts you up to sit you on his lap. A little cramped, but worth it. Your wetness glistens along Hawks’ jawline, and you lean in to kiss him, tasting yourself and him. 

“That’s cute,” he whispers, bringing his hands up to knead at your breasts slightly. His gold eyes shimmer as you rub against his cock. 

“Gonna show me your cute dick next?” you ask.

“It’s cute, like, big, not cute as in small. Just so you know. How about you lay down, baby,” he turns towards you slightly, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his black trousers. His cock is nice. As nice as one can be. It’s a little thicker, curved to the left a bit. He’s trimmed. He strokes it a couple times, dragging his precum along the shaft. You flick your panties off and they land on his head.

“Impatient, are we?” he grins. 

“Just a bit,” you smile, reaching between your legs to spread yourself open a bit for him to see. 

“Pretty pussy for a pretty girl,” he leans over, hand guiding to your quivering sex. He pushes in slowly, letting out a deep moan be swallowed up by your kiss. “You’re so tight around me.”

He lets you adjust, and not long after, you’re clawing at him to start moving. “Feels so good, you fill me up so good, Hawks.”

“They’re all watching us now, hummingbird. I bet they’re jealous at how good I’m fucking you,” he says over his grunts.

You’re bleary-eyed and blissed out, barely registering his words. “Who...Who’re they?”

“Seems like your little boyfriend’s screaming match has attracted quite a crowd.”

“O-oh? How big?”

“Enough.”

“You wanna get out, don’t you.”

“Maybe.”

“Yeah okay, whatever you want, Hawks. Who am I to deny a pro hero what he wants? Just keep fucking me, please.”

Hawks’ eyes flash, hand scrambling for the door handle and pulling you out into the brisk air. “Really? Whatever I want? How about I just bend you over the trunk of my car and rail you so hard you can’t walk tomorrow?” 

“Then I guess you’re stuck with me for a lil while longer.” Hawks pushes your head down almost gently as he presses into you against the cool metal. You sigh as he slips back inside of you. Then he’s pulling your top down to your waist, your breasts squishing against the dirt and dust. A few people whoop. Somehow, you don’t care that everyone can see, or that camera flashes are blinding your vision. The way he drills into you makes you even forget how you even got into this situation to begin with. 

“What about the--” you moan “--press?” 

“Don’t give a fuck about them, none at all. My PR team could probably cover it up, I don’t know. Don’t wanna think about that. Y’all see this? Her nasty ass boyfriend was fuckin’ rippin’ on her, treating her like shit on a stick. No one should treat a woman like that, ya hear?” he’s loud, addressing the people around you. “Well, I guess ex boyfriend would be appropriate. What do you think, [Y/N]?”

“Y-yeah You’re right! Oh! OH! Hawks.”

“C’mon songbird, sing me that song,” he says right next to your ear, sucking a hickey into your neck.

“[Y/N], baby, how could you do this to me?” your boyfriend pleads. Ex-boyfriend, you mean.

“That’s what you get for being a shit. And you’re not even that mad, you’re enjoying yourself too,” you moan to him. “Hawks is technically police, you don’t want him to throw you in jail, now do you?”

“He wouldn’t, he can’t! I didn’t really do anything.”

“I can and I will,” Hawks growls.

“You’re just using your privilege!”

“Yeah,” Hawks agrees. “But then again, I’m sure I could find some dirt on you.”

“Haw--”

“Yes baby?” his attention snaps to you.

Your ex was never this attentive. It gave you butterflies. You swallowed them to let him know you were close. 

If he had his feathers, they would surely flush out. 

“Come on, birdie, cream on my cock, I know you can do it.” He reaches around your waist to swipe at your clit. 

“Nnnggft,” you moan, your cunt seizing up, the pressure building. It explodes, sending a chill down your spine. 

“Yes baby, keep up for me, I’m right behind ya...” Hawks thrusts impossibly faster, chasing his own climax, loving the way your sex flutters around him.  

“[Y/N] I’m--” Hawks’ voice dies out as he shoots thick ropes of cum in you, white seed painting your insides. 

The both of you struggle to catch your breaths. Hawks leans over you, massaging your hips. “Why don’t we take this back to your place and finish up?”

“Why not yours?” You laugh, running a hand over his sweat sheened forehead and into his unruly blonde hair.

“Security? At least take me on a date,” he laughs.

You sigh with contempt. “Okay, Hawks. Okay.” He nuzzles your neck slightly, pulling out of you. 

Hawks tucks himself back in his trousers and pulls up your top. “Let’s get outta here, then. Hey! I got it, don’t worry,” he says, pulling the passenger door open.

“Where’s my underwear?”

“Dunno.”

“I’m gonna leave a wet spot.”

“I don’t mind,” he says nonchalantly before hopping into the driver’s seat next to you. The ignition rolls over and Hawks backs out of the parking space. His hand rests on the inside of your thigh, rubbing in slow circles. 

You notice his nails are black, and curved a bit like talons. 

Pretty.

“Okay hummingbird, lead the way,” he says, giving you a soft smile.