#softdom!jason

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

When is it my turn to sit in Jason’s lap and lazily make out with him? Hm??? Bc I feel like the universe owes me that at this point

'Hey princess," Jason hummed, holding his arms out. Happy to let you snuggle into his arms.

"I missed you," you murmur, kissing him softly.

"I missed you too," he sighed, basking in the feeling of your contentment. You were happy he was home. You were happy to be kissing him. And above all, you were safe.

Lips kept colliding with his. Soft and insistent. He was all too happy to oblige you. If you wanted kisses he was going to make sure that you got them.

He stroked your back, sliding his hands down to rub your hips. Happy to let you take the reins and take over. You knew what he liked and you knew what he needed. If you were taking care of him, he was willing to let you.

You pulled his shirt off over his head and pouted at him, "It was in my way."

"Hm," Jason said, letting his head fall back. Too busy enjoying himself or coming up with a way to tease you. Thrilling a little when you trail heated kisses down his neck and chest. Anything you wanted. However you wanted. He couldn't tell you no.

[devotedlyandrogynousyouth]

Batfam! P Links

This is my first time doing something like this, so feedback is super appreciated. Also!! Gotta be logged into twitter (X) for these to work.

Bruce Wayne

- He just can't resist you when you come to visit the office<3

- The bathroom of a charity gala that neither of you were particularly interested in

- What you send him after he paid to get your nails done while he was away on a business trip

-A private beach that he bought out when he finally retired

- You're still getting used to how big he is

- He tries to be gentle, but his cock is just so huge that it's a pleasant, painful every time regardless of how much he preps you

- How's he supposed to focus at work when you send him those slutty little pictures in your new lingerie?

Jason Todd

- Something about this just screams Jason vibes to me. Maybe softdom? Maybe showing off his strength/muscles?

- LOVES when you guys get noise complaints just from the actions alone, nevermind the moans

- He sent this just to mess around with you while he was in the gym changing rooms

- Yes, you two have tried this. Yes, the gun was unloaded. Yes, he still made sure it has safety on. Yes, you clogged up his favorite pistol with your cum.

- This is kinda how I thought of Virgin! Jason Todd eating you out

- More gun play with Jason but in his only nice car

Richard Grayson

- Helping him clean off in the shower after a particularly long patrol

- A little tease while he's in a motel on a mission

- He absolutely worships you like the goddess you are

- Your poor baby makes a mess of himself after not being able to cum for a few weeks while on a mission

- Making you do everything yourself because you got bratty with him about having to cockwarm

- Trying his best to take it slow once he finally gets his hands on you coming home from that stupid mission

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Masterlist

[aplaceforyourhearttorest]

Metallica Masterlist

⭒ James Hetfield ⭒ Requests (open)

Playtime (16+) ˚ (suggestive, bondage contemplation, ambiguous ending)

Play Me (18+) ˚ (phone sex, partial long-distance relationship, ambiguous ending)

Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with jason, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)

Summon Me (18+) It Will Come Back (18+) ˚ (demon!james, dorm sex, oral sex while standing/carrying receiver, fingering, minor blood play, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, creampie, ambiguous/happy ending)

Deprivation (18+) ˚ (breath play, hotel sex, happy ending)

Sunny Side Up (18+) ˚ (morning sex, kitchen sex, creampie, happy ending)

Missus Eat Pavement (18+) Mister Meet Gravel (18+) ˚ (rockstar!james, smalltown!reader, oral sex, ambiguous ending)

Desert Hills Motel (18+) ˚ (traveling!james, smalltown!reader, hotel sex, happy ending)

Add One More ˚ (domestic fluff, partial angst, happy ending)

Leap Of Faith (18+) ˚ (angst, backstage sex, rough sex, happy ending)

After Afterparty (18+) ˚ (fluff, hotel sex, shower sex, long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Hell's Angel (18+) ˚ (hellsangels!au, angst, violence, sex on top of a desk, drug use, happy ending)

Backseat Paradise (18+) ˚ (car sex, light angst, fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Counterproductive Tendencies (multi-chapter, 18+) ˚ part one, part two, part three, part four (fluff, smut, angst, drug use, alcoholism, semi-public sex, oral sex) ⭒ ongoing series

Needy Little Fucking Thing (18+) ˚ (softdom!james, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)

(Un)Still Shots (18+) ˚ (semi-public sex, sexually explicit photography, breath play, fingering, dry humping, happy ending)

A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, oral sex, semi-public sex, fingering, bondage, phone sex, mutual masturbation, creampie, happy ending)

Backstage Birthday Pass (18+) ˚ (birthday surprise, fluff, smut, oral sex, fingering, dressing room sex, mirror sex, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)

⭒ Kirk Hammett

A Nightmare On Elm Street ˚ (fluff, slightly suggestive, happy ending)

Scream (18+) ˚ (couch sex, rough sex, horror movie elements, happy ending)

Unwind Me (18+) ˚ (fluff, backstage sex, happy ending)

Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with jason, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)

A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, oral sex, mutual masturbation, public sex, cumshot, bondage, sex tape, roleplay, voyeurism, happy ending)

Pages Deep (18+) ˚ (fluff, smut, mutual masturbation, fingering, partial edging, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)

Blood Is Pretty (18+) Don't Ya (18+) ˚ (blood fixation, blood sharing, guided masturbation, thigh riding, oral sex, sixty-nine, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, happy ending)

⭒ Jason Newsted

Taste Test (18+) ⭒ (threesome with james, vampire!au, ambiguous ending)

Extended Cut (18+) ˚ (submissive!jason, studio sex, oral sex, ambiguous ending)

Room For More (18+) ˚ (threesome with kirk, dominant!jason, submissive!kirk, backstage sex, oral sex, fluff, light angst, happy ending, polyamory)

A to Z (18+) ˚ (alphabetical sex list, begging, bondage, fingering, oral sex, unprotected sex, sixty-nine, creampie, roleplaying, semi-public sex, voyeurism, vibrators, happy ending)

⭒ Lars Ulrich

Ride The Lightning (18+) ˚ (angst, rough sex, sex against drum set, happy ending)

Baseline (18+) ˚ (partial angst, fluff, oral sex, public sex in shower room, rough sex, creampie, happy ending)

⭒ Cliff Burton

You Make Loving Fun ˚ (domestic fluff, partial long-distance relationship, happy ending)

Follow My Lead ˚ (fluff, surprise birthday party, happy ending)

[in-som-niyah]

"See, I love your Icing"

Warinngs: softdom!Jason, cum eating, slight dumbification????, jason says princessa instead of princess idk, babying??? (NOT AGE REGRESSION)

in which Jason just can't wait for you to frost the cookies...

The warm Gotham sun shone proudly through the blinds of your shared bedroom where Jason was taking a well-deserved afternoon snooze.

Though he tossed, he managed to stay asleep through the night and quite late into the afternoon.

Not having the heart to wake him, you got your day started. After some hours pass with Jason nowhere near out of bed, you decide to indulge in some solo-cookie making.

Unbeknownst to you, you would not, in fact, be doing anything solo.

As if timed, you hear the bed creak in the other room, signalling an awake Jason. It wasn't too bad, sharing your cookies with him, especially since you made enough for the both of you.

Jason stirred awake. His arms reaching out in all directions to find a source of loving warmth he has come to know as you. Disappointed, he flipped onto his back and rubbed his face. He was running through his duties in his head when his thoughts were silenced by his other, needs.

Feeling down his body, he recognizes the sizeable bulge in his boxers and squeezes, suddenly regretting being 'too tired' the night before.

You washed your hair yesterday and with the added time in the shower, your skin was buttery soft. Usually, you would moisturize with a shea-based lotion to combat dryness which makes your skin glisten.

Unbeknownst to you, this drove Jason wild.

Just the thought had him reeling in his pants.

That's it. He had to find you.

Tumbling out of bed, he neglects putting any kind of substantial clothing on (like a shirt) because, according to his horny logic, it will end up on the floor anyway.

As he makes his way out of the room, the smell of sweetness hits his nose. You're up. And you've bee busy.

Perfect.

When he steps into the kitchen, he finds you humming to yourself in your his shirt kneading something that smelled amazing.

Unfortunately for the cookies, he's not too interested in them at the moment.

"Hey sleepybird!" You greet as his footsteps grow closer to you.

Before you could turn around and give him a proper hug, his hands magically find themselves around your waist and massages your hips.

"g'morning to you too, pretty girl" Jason slurs, sleep clearly still with him.

His head finds a home in the crux of your neck, breathing in your scent as his lips find purpose on your soft skin.

"you weren't in bed" he sadly reprimands with a slight pout. You fondly remember how grumpy he was the last time he woke up without you.

"Okay first off, its afternoon and second..." You pause to turn and look at him, "I'm making cookies." You finish excitedly.

Before you could turn your head, a thick, scarred, hand finds its way to your jaw and gently guides it up to his awaiting lips.

At Jason's attempt and deepening the kiss, you break off and look at him.

"but Jaybean what about the-" You were cut off by a by a passionate kiss to your jaw, then your neck, then your collarbone-

"wait- wait what about the cookies?" You finally get out, breathless and flustered by his sudden actions.

You sheepishly turn to look at him, only to find a puzzled and slightly annoyed Jason.

"You're right, finish the cookies. I sure ain't stopping you." He finishes with a smirk.

That smart ass motherfu-

His lips began their assault on your neck again making your knees weak and head light. He was right, he was in no way actually stopping you from finishing laying out the cookies on the sheet, but you'd be a fool if you didn't know he had something up his sleeve.

"J-Jason" you whine, mind desperately trying to focus on rolling the dough into balls and placing them on the sheet.

"What is it, sweetheart?" He briefly pauses to respond to you, his hands still roaming the expanse of your tummy, hips and ass. All places he should not be when you're trying to finish these damn cook-

"c'mon princessa, use your words." He prompts, this time parting your legs with his knee, causing his thigh to rub against your now-soaking folds.

"Awww is my baby all wet from just kissing?" Jason teases before you could reply.

Still somewhat confident, you deny his accusation with a firm 'no', but that only got you two of Jason's thick, curled fingers in your cunt to check, and sure enough, your pussy betrayed you. As he removed his fingers and sucked your essence off of them, the loss of fullness ignited the fire of need in your core.

"J-Jay...please" You plead. You need him so bad that you have no idea what you're asking for. All you need is him everywhere and all at once.

"Please what?" Jason quips.

Oh.

He was being mean today.

Well then.

In defiance, you grind your ass down on his bulge, which earns a hiss and a chuckle from him.

"Not yet princessa. You said it yourself, finish the cookies."

How dare he get you so hot and bothered? Your annoyance was quickly replaced by determination as you picked up another piece of dough and rolled it in your hands.

You almost drop the ball when Jason's hands plant themselves at your hips and begin to move you up and down his thigh.

The motherfucker was playing dirty.

A breathy moan escaped your lips as you tried to contain yourself for the sake of finishing what you started. Training your eyes on the materials in front of you, you desperately rolled ball after ball of dough and placed it onto the tray.

Growing impatient, you begin to grind down on his thigh, earning you some actually satisfying friction for once.

Though Jason was disappointed, he let your little stunt slide, since you were almost done and his cock was beginning to throb.

As soon as you put down the last ball of dough, Jason roughly grabbed your jaw and dominated your mouth. His hands around your hips stilled, giving you the perfect opportunity to grind your ass back against his throbbing crotch.

Moaning loudly, Jason turns you around to the sink and has you wash your hands before hoisting you up onto the island where he begins his mission on your neck once more.

Your cunt was screaming for relief, but you were concerned about the baked goods just below you.

"Jason" You began in a moan. "fuck- the cookies! y-you really wanna do this in front of the cookies?" You joke, trying to see if you have some leeway on where he dicks you down.

He acknowledges you and shoves the baking sheets to the other side of the island, and lifts you to sit properly on the counter without lifting himself from your neck.

"So? I like icing on my cookies babe, especially if its yours" He retaliates.

By now Jason's hands have made it under your his shirt, to massage your braless tits and tweak your hardened nipples.

You hands were also busy making quick work of his boxers and freeing his weeping cock. The red angry tip could be seen even from your hazy, half-lidded eyes.

He captures your lips again, distracting you from his sneaky hands removing your shirt and quickly making their way down to your panties.

Jason briefly takes a step back to pull off your panties and step out of his boxers, giving you the view of a lifetime.

His hair was tousled by both sleep and your vicious hands, his forehead was covered by a thin layer of sweat and his toned abs flexed with every bend of his broad back.

The sight alone made your walls clench around nothing.

"Liking what you see princessa?" He taunts as he presses his forehead to you and smirks.

Without giving you a chance to reply, he prods at your soaking entrance, pumping himself a few times.

As he begins to sheathe himself in you, He forces your head to eye-level with his, silently telling you to keep your eyes on his as he studies your fucked-out face while he sinks into you for the first time.

Both of you moan out pornographically in unison, the pleasure of eachother overwhelming the both of you.

"m-move...please jay move p-please" You beg, the feeling of his length filling you up just right, overwhelms your senses.

"Anything you want pretty girl" He mumbles as he pulls out almost entirely and immediately hides himself back in your folds.

The sound of skin slapping skin fills the kitchen and surrounding area.

Over and over he would full you up so, so good making you see stars when your eyes rolled back into your eyelids.

The coil in your tummy began to tighten and almost snap, but there was too much going on to focus.

"J-jay" You whined, growing desperate for relief.

"Fuck- yeah baby?" He say as he tears his eyes away from where you two are connected to look into your eyes.

"Wanna c-cum" You slur, eyes rolling back as a particularly hard thrust rubs that special spot inside you.

"Then cum" Jason replies, with a slight smirk.

"c-can't" you whine, tears beginning to flood your eyes. You were so close, yet still too far

At this, Jason took pity on your poor cunt, and decided to spare you.

"Shhhhhh I know I know-" he begins, slowly sneaking an arm around your wast while the other makes its way onto your puffy clit.

You clench hard at the new stimulation, almost making Jason cum on the spot, and cry out.

"Better?" Jason questions, knowing damn well the answer to.

You nod your head arduously, as your legs begin to tremble around his waist.

A few more of his circles on your clit and you were reeling, head thrown back and moaning.

"C'mon baby, 'm right with you" Jason slurs as his thrusts become sloppy, clearly holding on as best as he could.

At this you began to focus on the coil in your tummy again paired with the added stimulation on your clit. You feel the pressure mounting quickly and you're barely able to catch your breath.

"You're right there sweetheart, I need you to get there for me hm? Can you do that?"

You nod your head again and try to speak before the coil completely snaps and you tumble over the edge. Your mouth is left agape as you tread your way through white-hot bliss.

Your orgasm causes Jason to tumble over as well, and he cums inside you with a groan. Ropes of cum painting your insides a milky white.

Your body is limp when you come down, Jason's strong arms immediately around your back supporting you as you gain back your awareness.

"You okay?" He asks, genuinely this time.

You manage to answer him through your pants.

Impulsively, he drags a finger down your folds and tastes himself mixed with your essence.

His face blooms with happiness at the taste.

"See, I love your icing."

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See i told yall i would post <33

this post was made in holy matrimony with @fandxmslxt69 in the comments of this post

alr time for bed

COMMENT ON MY WORK IF YOU LIKE IT PLEASE!!!!!!!!

[calzone-d]

Masterlist

Hi, I’m cal, and this is my masterlist! I write for Ted Lasso/Jason Sudeikis. My inbox is always open for requests or just to talk! I’ll write one-shots, blurbs, headcanons, or we can just bounce concepts off each other! I’d like to note that I am towards the end of nursing school, so I may not get to any asks immediately!

*Some thoughts/concepts/blurbs may not be linked here, but can be found by searching “ted lasso thoughts”, or “my writing.”

*Other tags I use: dad!ted, dad!jason, mom!reader, sub!ted, jason sudeikis rpf

*This blog contains NSFW content, 18+ only! I’m not responsible for the content you consume.

*I do not write OC’s, all of my fics are x reader

-Ted Lasso x Fem!Reader———————

One Shots

Movie Night (smut)

After celebrating Richmond’s latest win, Ted invites you back to his hotel room for a movie night. You don’t watch much of the movie.

Like Father, Like Son (fluff)

You wake up in the middle of the night to Ted and Henry being sick.

Couch Kisses (smut)

An imagine inspired by my post about kissing Ted’s bulge over his khakis.

Something New (smut)

You and Ted finally drabble into the dom/sub dynamic. (sub!ted, softdom!reader)

Reconnected (fluff)

After Ted and your daughter recover from being sick, they’re both ecstatic to see you again.

Nightmares (angst/fluff)

When Ted has a nightmare, feeling your baby kick calms him down.

Helping Hands (comfort/fluff)

You come home from a long day to dinner and a clean house, courtesy of Ted and Henry.

Accidents Happen (comfort/fluff)

Henry is still learning how to hold his new baby sister.

Close Call (angst/comfort)

Ted gets a call no one could’ve prepared him for while at work

Unplanned Sleepovers (angst/comfort/fluff)

Henry finds you crying and insists on spending the night with you, while also finding a new nickname for you. Ted comes home and joins the action.

Only You (smut)

You and Ted have a moment alone in a closet at Roy and Keeley’s wedding.

Always There (comfort/fluff/smut)

You have a heart to heart with Henry before comforting ted in a way that only you can.

Sunscreen (fluff)

You spend a little time flirting with Ted during a team beach day.

Growing (fluff)

A glimpse into a domestic morning with Ted, before a serious conversation ensues.

Headcanons/Drabbles

showering with ted

random HC about Ted taking care of you while you’re drunk, plus non-alcohol related domestic dad!Ted

Ted + your baby bump HC’s

Ted + books/reading HC’s

power outage with Ted & Henry

waking up next to Ted

Ted + your newborn baby girl HC’s

Ted comforting you when you’re hurt, sick, and sad.

giving Ted a blowjob

reader is worried Ted misses his old family, and he reassures her he doesn’t

Ted and reader on a break HCs

Ted and reader doing yoga HCs

being a couch potato with Ted HCs

giving ted a blowjob to help him relax HCs

reader snaps at Ted after a bad day

cockwarming with ted

Ted + reader w/ a stomachache HCs

reader sitting in Ted’s lap while he fingers her

ted & panty sniffing x reader

Multi-part Fics

Mild Misunderstandings (angst/fluff)

A stressful week begins to take its toll on you and Ted.

part one

part two

Lover’s Exploration (smut)

Ted takes interest in a previous sexual encounter you bring up, and wants to try it.

part one

part two (coming soon!!)

Prompt List Works

I don’t know how much longer I could’ve taken this..

-Jason Sudeikis x Fem!Reader——————-

One Shots

Taking Care (smut)

After a long two weeks of quickies, you and Jason find time to play with a new buttplug you ordered.

Riding Dirty (smut)

You ride Jason for the first time.

Quality Time (fluff)

When Jason gets injured, you spend some quality time with the kids.

Headcanons/Drabbles

jason eating reader out HCs

jason + praise kink + riding (nsfw)

Prompt List Works

wait, don’t go.. please..

breaking down mid-hug because they just needed it so much

-Kinktober 2023------

Mirror Sex (Jason Sudeikis x Fem!Reader)

Phone Sex (Ted Lasso x Fem!Reader)

Breeding Kink (Jason Sudeikis x Fem!Reader)

Overstimulation (Jason Sudeikis x Fem!Reader)

Pregnancy Kink (Ted Lasso x Fem!Reader)

Gentle Femdom (Ted Lasso x Fem!Reader)

Bondage/Edging/Toys Night (Jason Sudeikis x Fem!Reader)

Surprise kink!!! (Ted Lasso x Fem!Reader)

[thisismysecondrodeo]

This Means the World to Me (Jason Sudeikis x Author!Reader, 25K) You're an author of a hit book and your agent surprises you by asking you what celebrity you'd love to come to your book signing. Jason Sudeikis surprises you by actually showing up. But is it just a nice celebrity doing a nice thing or is it something more?

Untitled (Jason Sudeikis x Nanny!Reader AU, 1K) Jason is recently divorced and you interview to be his nanny, but for some reason that Jason is happy to explain, you don't get the job. One-shot.

Touch Me (Jason Sudeikis x HandKink!Reader lol, 3K, EXPLICIT) Jason finds out that your favorite thing about him is his hands, and he's definitely down to explore that.

The Devil Himself (Jason Sudeikis x Reader, SNL Devil Roleplay, 3K EXPLICIT) From a Tumblr Request: Reader has a thing for Jason's SNL Weekend Update Devil character and he comes back from the afterparty all dressed up.

Sick Suds (Jason Sudeikis x Reader, Sick fic, 1K) From a Tumblr Request: Can you do a fic where Jason is sick and you have to take care of him.

Make Me Sweat (Jason Sudeikis x SoftDom!Reader, 3K, EXPLICIT) Jason comes home from a work trip and even though you two missed each other, you decide to make him work for it.

Twitter Famous (Jason Sudeikis x Celebrity!Reader, 23K) Your PR manager always warned you to be careful with social media but it was your favorite way to interact with fans. So when someone asks you who your celebrity crush is well…things get a little out of hand.

Back to the Masterlist ->

[dxckgrxsonx]

You know how people set up a scenario before they go to bed? Lately, mine’s has been Jason pulling me into bed and lulling me to sleep and I wanna start crying. He’s be so gentle when you were home tired, cradling your head, murmuring to you. And when you’re exhausted and can’t sleep, he’d 100% lay on top of you like a weighted blanket and run his fingers through your hair. I JUST WANT A JASON TO MYSELF DAMMIT.

the best part of going to bed is making up scenarios to fall asleep to. Jason would make a very good weighted blanket. i'd like 10 please.

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He looks at you like he can see straight through you.

The words you want to say won't come out, they splinter and shatter inside your mouth, vowels and constantans twisting over your tongue and leaving it tied up, useless.

Just like you.

"No." Jason says as soon as the thought passes through your head. "Sweetheart, no." He repeats, and you wonder for the smallest second, if he can read your mind. "Come here."

His hands grab the backs of your thighs and he picks you up, guides your thighs around his thick waist. Your head tucks itself into the warm crook of his neck and you sigh, almost as if someone has just removed a weight from your exhausted shoulders.

He feels like relief.

He feels safe.

Jason's gait is smooth when he walks through your apartment to the bedroom, you hardly feel like you're moving at all and there's a flicker of amusement at the knowledge that someone so big, can move so softly, so smoothly.

You press a soft kiss behind his ear and Jason grips you tighter, hums quietly in the back of his throat.

"You okay, baby?" He asks.

"Tired." You answer, and close your eyes. "Sad."

Sitting you on the edge of the bad, Jason drops to his knees and starts untying your shoes. His actions are tender, selfless. He rests your foot on his thigh, takes them off and places them next to the bed.

"My poor girl." He murmurs, reaching up to cup your cheek and thumb away the leak of tears from your eyes. "Let me take care of you, yeah? Let me love on you until you feel better. Y'don't have to be sad on your own, sweetheart. I'll be right here no matter what."

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[i-talk-too-much]

What if… and hear me out… smut about Softdom!Jason todd with wax play…

hopefully this is what you were imagining! i had to do some research ahaha, i feel like it also deviated so, my bad... anyway, i hope you enjoy!

Jason Todd x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1300 (nice)

Warning: NSFW, MINORS DNI

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A shuddering breath left your lips as the hot wax trickled down your chest. The melted material left behind a beautiful trail in its wake, joining the other streams in an intricate pattern. 

Your chest heaved from the sensation, your wrists straining against the soft fabric tied around them. You had them pinned underneath you by the small of your back and Jason loved having you in that position – the way your chest pushed up gave him better access and a better view as he poured the unscented candle-wax over you. 

“Color?” His palm gently caressed the skin of your thigh, his hand moving easily with the oiled area. 

“Green,” you rasped, eyes lidded as you watched with anticipation. Your bottom lip was swollen from the repeated act of biting every time the hot liquid touched your skin. Jason brought the hand holding the jar over your stomach and slowly tipped it over, allowing more liquid to trickle down.

Your toes curled, the hot temperature added a thrill that shot sparks straight through you. When Jason brought up the idea of trying out wax into the bedroom, you were apprehensive – at first. After he explained how it would happen, how he would make sure you were alright, you agreed. 

And damn, were you glad you did. The light touches he made along the curve of your body, the sweet kisses he placed on your chest as he massaged your skin with oil, and the whispered encouragement – all in preparation for the melted wax – made your body burn with arousal. Once he began pouring it over you, you were so strung up that any slight droplet made you shudder. You were sure that once he reached the apex of your thighs, it wouldn’t take long before you fell over the edge.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” he whispered. “So good.” He put the jar down on the bedside table, moving on the bed to admire the masterpiece in front of him. The hardened wax created an abstract display as it covered your chest, your stomach, running down the sides of your torso and onto the old bed sheet. His finger traced one trail, the pressure cracking the solidified substance. With the heat of the wax heightening your sensitivity, just a touch of his fingers forced a gasp from you.

His palm found the swell of your chest, destroying the artwork as the wax further broke under his ministrations. Jason leaned down to meet your open mouth with his own, taking in your exhaled breath when his fingers twisted your pert nipple. He smiled against your lips. “Y’look so pretty like this – hands bound and like you’d do anything for me to let you come.” 

All you managed was a whine in response. Your back arched into his hand, silently pleading for more as the neglected spot between your legs kept pulsing. As a display of begging for his touch, your legs fell open, one shifting to move around his waist. His hand immediately wrapped around your thigh and squeezed the tender flesh, accepting your silent request for more.

Jason settled between your legs easily – something that wasn’t new in your relationship. He stroked his cock, making sure the condom was on perfectly before he brought two fingers to you and checked you were ready.

He placed his head against your entrance, rubbing against you teasingly and gathering your slick to spread along his base. The force along your clit made your hips buck into the feeling, pulling a chuckle from Jason’s lips. 

“I know, baby, I know,” he murmured, his voice carrying a honeyed tone before he finally pushed in. A guttural groan spilled from deep within his chest. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Jason held your legs against his chest, angling your hips up so the backs of your thighs laid flush against his stomach with each thrust. The feel of his thick cock hitting your cervix as he bottomed out with every movement made your eyes slide shut and your mouth pull open. You were sure you looked absolutely debauched, covered in candle wax and sweat. 

With your hands tied, you couldn’t reach down to touch your neglected clit so you whimpered, opening your eyes to see Jason already watching your face, his eyes dark with hair plastered to his forehead.

“Jay, I need–” Your words broke off, a moan escaping when he thrust especially hard. Jason didn’t need any further explanation – one hand reached down to rub your swollen nub as he leaned forward, the new angle allowing him to push further inside.

He took advantage of the change in position to press his lips against yours, groaning when you suckled on his tongue once it met yours. It didn’t take long before you felt the familiar ripples course through your body, your walls clenching on his length. Neither his fingers nor his hips halted in their movement. The combination during your climax only extended the sensation and your head threw back against the pillows, unsteady breaths shaking your chest. 

Only when you began whimpering from overstimulation did he cease his actions, simply grinding against you to reach his own end. The fluttering of your walls against his cock were what pushed him over the edge, his body hunching further over you. His forehead rested against your shoulder, letting your legs slip down to rest against the sheets while he caught his breath. 

“Wow,” he breathed out. “That was fuckin' incredible…”

You let out an airy laugh before a pained groan left your lips, shifting against the bed with your hands still bound. At the sound, Jason’s head shot up, a concerned look in his pleasure-ridden eyes. 

“My back’s getting stiff. Could you..?” His hands immediately moved to untie the fabric, gently grasping your arms to pull them out from under you and to your sides. You let out a relieved sigh at the freedom, your hands moving to massage the stiff muscles. 

“That was so much better than I thought it would be,” your tired voice carried a hint of glee at how good the whole experience was. Besides the sore arms, at least. 

Jason pulled out of you, groaning from his own sensitivity, before grabbing a warm towel by the bed and wiping you down. When the rough towel touched your clit, your body tensed and a whine involuntarily escaped. “Sorry,” he muttered. 

He moved up your body and to the hardened wax trails, the pieces removing easily with the earlier oil massage. In a matter of a minute, your body was clear from the previous session, and you simply laid there, allowing yourself to soak in the remaining euphoria. You opened your eyes, shifting your gaze to your boyfriend who was throwing away the gathered wax into the trash bin by the door. 

You appreciatively took in the view of his back, his ass, the thickness of his thighs–

“Like what you see?” He was turned toward you now, giving you the pleasure of seeing the expanse of his chest, his firm abdomen, and especially his di–

“Always,” you quipped, a cheeky grin on your face. 

He traveled the few feet to the bed, bending down to place a sweet kiss on your welcoming lips. “Want me to draw up a bath, sweetheart?”

At your approving hum, he left the room and soon the sound of running water entered the room. A content smile filled your face, loving just how good your boyfriend always treated you. Your mind wandered to what else he might suggest – if it was as good as this, you’d readily accept. Butterflies filled your stomach in anticipation of what might be next. With Jason, you knew you didn’t have to worry – especially when he knew just how to love you right.

[bippiti]

SHE SELLS SANCTUARY! E.M

wc 1.6k navi

heads up! soft smut, mild violence, s4 spoilers, insecure eddie, not proofread, 16+ pls<3

pairing softdom metalhead! yn x sub! eddie

synopsis after finding eddie in reefer ricks boat shack, you take him back home to help him destress

A couple of years ago, you used to babysit Dustin Henderson when his parents had to go out of town for work. even though you don't talk much anymore, he still will occasionally come to you when the world needs saving or he wants a second opinion on his hair.

That's probably why he ended up on your doorstep with Robin, Steve, and Max, asking you if you knew where your boyfriend was.

After knowing each other for two years, you and Eddie started dating during the first semester of senior year. As one of the few metalheads in school, you both naturally gravitated to each other. Even though you didn't play DnD, you'd help him plan his campaigns in his trailer; your notes splattered on the table as you both took turns taking hits. He asked you out on one of those days, and you guys have been going steady since.

You were just about to go out looking for him yourself after hearing about what Jason and his posse would do to him when they found him. Those guys were all crazy. Like honestly, playing a game makes you a cult leader? As if. After sorting all the details out with them, you guys set out to check Reefer Ricks's house. You went in your car cause you knew if you did find him, you'd want to stay with him. Once you got there, Steve and Dustin were bickering about something per usual. You were poking around looking for any signs of him, it looked like someone had been here, but it was hard to tell if they had gone or not. You guys checked the boathouse next to the house a little bit after. Everyone continued talking, and you were zoning in n out.

"Personally, I don't find it funny in the slight- Whoa! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!" You whipped your head around, seeing Eddie pressing a broken bottle onto Steves's neck. His eyes were wide, body tense, and his hands were hands shaking. you could feel the fear radiating off of him from feet away.

You put your hands up and took a few steps closer to him" Whoa, whoa, whoa, Eddie! Eddie! Stop! Eddie! Eddie! It's me. It's y/n, and this is Steve. He's not gonna to hurt you, right, Steve? "

"Right. Yeah." He added quickly, nodding his head to solidify his statement.

"Steve, why don't you drop the oar?" You suggested, and as if on cue, the oar dropped onto the floor, echoing around the tense silence.

"What are you doing here?" Eddie asked, stepping away as the bottle was discarded to who knows where

"We're looking for you."

"We're here to help. Eddie, these are my friends. You know Robin, from band." Dustin said, bringing his hands up to his face and imitating the instrument she plays, "This is my friend Max. The one who never wants to play D & D. Eddie, we're on your side. I swear on my mother."

"We just want to talk. Okay? We want to know what happened" you crouched down, getting next to him on the floor.

He sniffed, "You won't believe me."

"Try us."

After he explained everything to you all, and you guys reassured him that he was, in fact, not crazy, you came up with a plan. You were going to stay here with him, and the rest of them would go and look for more information. Once you saw them back out and leave through the window, you walked back to Eddie, who remained crouched on the floor, staring blankly off into space.

"Hey, you alright?" You asked, already knowing the answer. He shook his head, then moved closer to you, laying his head on your lap. You brushed through his hair; it was tangled and needed washing; his face also seemed paler then the last time you saw him, chalking it up to how hectic things had been and the high chance that he hadn't had much if anything to eat. After a few moments passed, you scratched his scalp gently. "Do you think you could get up for me? We can go to my place; my parents are out of town" He opened his eyes and nodded, getting off of you n standing up.

you followed suit and walked out to your car, the gravel crunching under your boots. Once you got in, you turned on the radio, and She Sells Sanctuary played softly on the car ride to your house. Eddie was staring out the window, his usual boisterous demeanor nowhere to be seen.

The sparkle in your eyes Keeps me alive And the sparkle in your eyes It keeps me busy, keeps me alive The world And the world turns around

You pulled up to your driveway, got out of your seat, and opened the door to your house. Once you were inside, you went upstairs to your bedroom. Eddie still seemed out of it, so you offered to run him a bath, and he accepted. Once the water was warm, you called him in, making your way out once he started to lift his shirt. He grabbed your wrist, and you turned back, confused.

"can you stay with me, please?" he was looking at the floor, and his voice was soft; how could you say no?

"of course," you turned back around and sat on the floor next to the tub.

"can you come in here instead?" He asked, signaling to the tub he was currently in

"sure," you said through a smile, getting rid of your clothes and stepping into the bubbly tub. You watched him as a comfortable silence fell over you both; you noticed his hair was still a little dirty, so you asked, "do you want me to wash your hair? that way, you can just relax" he looked at you for a couple of seconds, making you think you might've overstepped. Still, he turned around, the back of his head facing you.

You grabbed your shampoo and pushed the lavender-scented mixture out, and slowly massaged it into his scalp; he sighed and visibly relaxed while you started detangling his hair. "You know your hair is really pretty," you said gently, rubbing circles into his scalp. He hummed in acknowledgment. You began washing out the soapy mixture from his hair and wrapped your arms around him, bringing his back closer to your chest.

"thank you, y/n," he said quietly

"for what?"

"Just being there and doing all this stuff for me, I don't even know what I did to deserve you. I'm literally a freak-" he began to ramble but you cut him off

"you aren't a freak, Eddie, and I'm going to be there for you and do this stuff for you whenever I can because you deserve it, and I love you, ok?" You said, turning him around, your eyes making contact w his teary ones. You brought a hand up to his face, wiping off the tears that began to fall onto his cheeks. You got closer until you were only inches apart; your eyes moved away from his cheek, back to his eyes, and then to his lips. You kissed him softly and then proceeded to peck him all over, effectively kissing away his tears. He laughed and kissed you again. Once you broke apart, you began to kiss down his neck, sucking just enough to leave some light marks. He moaned softly, an indicator for you to keep going.

You pulled away, and he moved to your neck, but you stopped him. "not right now, love, this is about you, ok?" He nodded slowly, leaning back, you looked into his eyes for any signs of doubt. After finding none, you continued, getting onto his lap and grinding onto his hardening dick.

You sped up when you heard his breath hitch, and he grabbed your hips. "Not like this; I wanna be inside you when I cum” he mumbled, rubbing circles on your waist.

you peppered him in kisses again, "alright then, ready?" You asked him as you aligned yourself with him. Once he nodded his head, you began to descend, wincing at the pain; after a few moments, it blurred into pleasure, and you began to rise and fall gently, kissing his neck where you knew he liked it and let your hands roam over his chest, feathering over his tattoos. His moans, still soft, began to become louder, and you felt him twitch around you; you felt the familiar knot forming inside you as you increased your pace.

he whimpered, bringing his head into the crook of your neck "m close, so close, can I cum, please?"

"yes, you can, now be a good boy and finish for me, alright?" That was all he needed; his dick spasmed inside you, pushing you towards your climax.

After riding through your highs, you got off him and stood up. leaving and returning with towels, you wrapped yourself up and gave him one. Once he got out, you stopped him and put some leave-in conditioner into his hair.

"You know that'll help keep your curls defined; you should get some," he hummed, staring at you and only half paying attention to what you said. After rummaging through your closet and finding some of his old clothes, you threw them to him and changed into your PJs.

After, you got into your bed and beckoned him over. Once you both were settled, him leaning on your chest and you running your hands up and down his back, you both drifted off to sleep.

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lmk what you think! comments and rb's r always appreciated<33

[willsimpforanyone]

Heroes of Olympus

- You got a D on a maths test - (characters react) - They help with your powers - (daughter of Khione!Reader, characters react) - When it rains heavily - (characters react) - Piper x Rachel - (Lesbian!Piper, Queer!Rachel) - Eating you out - (characters react, smut) - Percy's adopted sister - (characters react) - Flirting with Thalia - (Queer!Thalia, fem!reader, platonic flirting) - Such a brat - (Soft Dom!Percy x Sub!Brat!Reader, smut)

- You're my best friend - (Platonic!Leo x SociallyAnxious!Reader, supportive Leo, anxious behaviour displayed) - You're ticklish - (characters react)

- Jealousy - (Will Solace x Reader, they/them pronouns with afab reader, smut)

- NSFW alphabet - (Will Solace, smut)

- First time together - (Will Solace x Reader, they/them pronouns with afab reader, smut)

- Best friends - (BestFriend!Percy x BestFriend!Reader, male reader)

- Roomates with Leo - (Platonic!Leo)

- Archery - (Leo x ChildOfApollo!Reader)

- Always in love - (Connor Stoll x ChildOfHecate!Reader)

- LoLbit - (characters react, Five Nights At Freddy's influence)

- That Aphrodite kid - (HalfBrother!Percy, Unnamed!Aphrodite!Kid x SonOfPosiden!Reader)

- Artist - (HalfBrother!Percy, Artist!Reader)

- Stereotyped - (Percy x DaughterOfNemesis!Reader)

- Drunk but not really - (Leo x SonOfDionysus!Reader, mentions of alcohol)

- Distraction - (Reyna x Reader, Reyna is explicitly asexual, smut)

- Trouble - (SkirtWearing!Will x Jealous!Nico, smut)

- Crushing - (Leo x DaughterOfHestia!Reader)

- New kid - (Protective!Percy, ChildOfHades!OC)

- Music - (Soulmate!AU, Percy x DaughterOfAphrodite!Reader)

- Competition - (Leo x SonOfNike!Reader)

- Family - (Will, OlderSister!Reader)

- Skirts - (Nico x Nonbinary!Reader)

- Older sister - (characters react, Will's OlderSister!Reader)

- Anxiety - (Percy x Anxious!Reader)

- Will in a skirt - (SkirtWearing!Will x Nico, smut)

- I'm bisexual - (characters react, Bi!Reader, coming out)

- NSFW alphabet - (Thalia Grace, smut)

- Just a fling - (Deimos x DaughterOfHecate!Reader)

- Captain Seaweed - (Sub!Percy x SonOfZeus!Reader, smut)

- Still gay - (Nico x Nonbinary!Reader)

- Flirting with anxiety - (Leo x Anxious!Reader)

- Oral - (Will x Reader, smut)

- Leave me alone (not you) - (BestFriend!Percy, BestFriend!Male!Reader)

- Fight me - (SoftDom!Percy x DaughterOfHades!Reader, smut)

- Jealous - (Jealous!Will x Nonbinary!AFAB!Reader, smut)

-Draw me - (SonOfPoseidon!Reader, Brother!Percy)

-Drunk but not really, the next day - (Leo x SonOfDionysus!Reader)

-Sunshine and shadow - (Leo x ChildOfHades!Reader)

-Connor I swear - (Sub!Connor Stoll x Dom!Reader)

-You need sleep - (Leo x DaughterOfApollo!Reader)

-I care about you - (Leo x DaughterOfHermes!Reader)

-My brother? - (Brother!Percy)

-Sharp and stabby - (Percy x DaughterOfApollo!Reader)

-Music+him - (Leo x ChildOfApollo!Reader)

-Exhausted - (Leo x ChildOfHypnos!Reader)

-We adore you don't be stupid - (Will x Nico x Genderfluid!Reader, polyamorous relationship)

-Light of my life - (Reyna x DaughterOfApollo!Reader)

-The oldest - (DaughterOfApollo!Reader, Brother!Will)

-Green Day - (DaughterOfZeus!Reader, Percy)

-You can turn into animals - (characters react)

-Roommates - (BestFriend!Leo)

-Archery - (Leo x ChildOfApollo!Reader)

-Always loved you - (Connor x DaughterOfHecate!Reader)

-Sunset painting - (SonOfPoseidon!Reader x SonOfAphrodite, Brother!Percy)

-Please go to sleep - (SonOfPoseidon!Reader, Brother!Percy)

-You'll be amazing - (Percy x DaugherOfNemesis!Reader)

-Slowly, slowly - (HardDom!Connor Stoll x Sub!Reader, smut)

-You're a daughter of Apollo - (characters react)

-You give Annabeth a surprise party - (characters react)

-Unique - (Leo x DaugherOfAphrodite!Reader)

-Roman and Greek - (Leo x RomanDemigod!Reader)

-Zeus gets around - (DaughterOfZeus!Reader (x Reyna), Brother!Jason)

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

weak and frothing at the mouth for soft dom!jason. maybe a little something something about jason getting just a teeny bit jealous when someone hits on reader and reader's just a little bit flustered because it has almost never happened before.

love your work! thank youu <3

"No thank you- I'm here with-"

"Come one baby," he said smiling, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, "I'm sure he wouldn't mind if-"

Behind you, thankfully, you can feel Jason. Back from talking to the waiter you'd come to talk to for a case. "You ready to go, Princess?"

"Jason!" You push the other guy away from you, wrapping your arms around yourself and stumbling back, "I didn't- I-"

"I know," he said, steadying you on your feet and letting you tuck yourself against his side. "You're alright?"

"Fine," you murmur, "just-" embarrassed, flustered, annoyed- the club was too loud and too busy for you to sort it out properly.

Jason kissed the top of our head and let you go gently, stepping up to his 'competition' with a smile that had made criminals visibly shiver. "Touch my girl again and I'll cut off your hand, understand?"

"Listen I just thought-"

"It's not an essay question."

"Yeah," he said, face burning, "I- yeah."

"Good," Jason said, stepping back to wrap his rm around you, "Let's get you home, beautiful."

[acourtofidiots]

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last updated: september 9, 2024

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『dick grayson 』

waking up from a nightmare (hurt/comfort, soulmate au)

motivation (fluff)

lost dog (fluff)

defense (suggestive)

overstimulation (smut)

dick loving to eat you out (smut)

brat tamer!dick (suggestive/smut)

fucking in the pool (smut)

fight so dirty (but you love so sweet) (smut)

desperation (smut)

4x02 blurb (smut, titans spoilers)

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sweater weather (fluff, suggestive)

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competition (smut)

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make your move (suggestive)

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[lorebite]

Sun Jason. That’s it. That’s the fic 🤣

Yeah? Yeah?

Alright. 

Reader, be aware. NSFW content ahead.

It was an exceptionally warm day today. A winter morning above all. And you swore you had gone to bed as the first beads of snow had begun to fall.

Now you were looking out the window of your apartment from your living room, sprawled on your couch in the thinnest clothes you could get your hands on, wondering how the weather could've changed so drastically overnight.

You fanned yourself with one hand, propping your feet up on the coffee table as you let out a groan. You were already through half of your large water bottle that had gone warm as you pressed its cool body against your neck. You threw your head back and downed the rest, tossing the empty bottle behind the couch.

Rising from your comfortable seat, you pulled your shirt over your head and dumped it at your feet as you made your way to the window. The barren dark streets below suddenly catching your eye. Where was the snow? Did it all melt away during the night?

The sunlight was awfully penetrative, the only way you could describe it. It seeped through your skin, alighting every pump of blood through your veins. Drops of sweat rolled down your bare torso and you could swear you just witnessed them vaporize right before your eyes, leaving a thin trail of steam in their wake, drifting along your body like a dozen small tongues lapping at your skin.

The warmth was an all consuming blanket that coated every bit of your being, reaching places you didn't know was possible. It pooled mostly between your legs, prying insistently into you. At this point, it was hard to tell if this was yours or the sun's but you let it travel inside you. 

Your head was growing light, the heat working a numbing spell on your thoughts as it cloaked you like a protective shell. It might’ve been the refraction of light as it filtered through the window but your skin was glowing wherever it touched, sparks of electricity creeping along like goosebumps. Somewhere beyond your fogged perception, you could make out a soft foreign voice, drawing closer and closer to the forefront of your mind. A name. Familiar but one you haven’t heard in so long.

You turned your eyes to the scorching golden coin above that was trying desperately to capture your attention for the past few minutes. You knew you shouldn’t have stared so closely at it but Jesus, was it you or did it seem closer than it should be? Because you could trace the lines of a face branded onto it. And it was calling for you. It knew your name  – he. He knew your name, the way you knew his. 

“Jason?” You breathed out and a swirl of warmth danced around you like a tidal wave. “Jason.” You repeated, smiling. 

You could see the face clearer now. The eyes, the smile, and every line that adorned it. Your eyes fluttered. The man was cursed into being a giant glowing orb. 

Well, at least now when you started complaining about any minor inconvenience, you’d remember some have it worse than you. Way worse. 

FIN

Um... ok, no. Lol. Here you go. The actual fic. 😂

bad boys get punished || Jason Kolchek x Reader

I was this close to turning this into a full blown mommy kink/mommy dom sort of fic buuttt... maybe next time? 

Pairing: Jason Kolchek x SoftDom!Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI. cursing, suggestive content (teasing, blowjob, mentions of collaring/slight petplay, orgasm denial, begging, dirty talk, thigh humping, choking, use of chastity device, sub bratty Jason), established relationship, pet name.

Jason’s drawn out groan crackled over the rapid pattering of your fingers on the keyboard. He had visited your office more than a bunch of times now, returning with an expectant stare every few minutes to see you still seated behind your desk, head buried in work, eyes unmoving from your glowing computer screen.

You glanced up as he rapped rhythmically on the door, catching sight of him standing inside the door frame. You looked down wordlessly before your eyes shot back to him again, a small frown tugging at your eyebrows. A crooked grin crept to his face now that he knew he had your attention, cocking a brow as he leaned against the door. One of his hands rose to the studded black collar around his neck. Its little bell rattled softly as he pulled at it, the silver leash cradled in his other hand, gouging out obscene thoughts to the forefront of your mind that you were trying to shove down.

“Not the time, Jason.” You said curtly, turning your face back towards the pale screen and the ungodly amount of work waiting to be sorted through.

“Come on, sweetheart. Give it a break.”

“I’m not done with work, yet.”

“On a Friday night.” He said incredulously, as if saying it out loud made any difference. You gave a shrug without sparing him another look. “Just come to bed with me. I miss you.”

You peeked up for a mere instance to meet his eyes, a shadow of a smile curling your lips. “I won’t be long, I promise.”

“I’ve heard that one before.” He muttered.

“Just give me an hour, alright?”

Jason clicked his tongue as he walked into the room. “Too late for that. I need you right now.”

He gave you no time to respond, rounding your desk to stand behind your chair, resting his warm hands on your shoulders. His thumbs began kneading the worn muscles of your back, dragging them up to your neck, messaging behind your ears. You closed your eyes, an inevitable pleased sigh slipping past your lips.

“That feel nice, baby?”

You gave a nod, pulling your attention back to your work despite the protests of your tired body. He lowered his lips to your ear, hot breath caressing the side of your face.

“You know, I can also do a little more than that.”

His fingers dipped underneath the revealing of your décolletage, trailing across the curve of your breasts as if to give you a taste of his promise. His mouth roamed the column of your neck, the faint jingle of his collar filling your ears.

“Jason.” Your tone was firm and thick with warning. His hazy reflection in your computer screen grinned back at you in response.

“What?” He slurred, honeyed voice cloaked with feigned innocence. “I’m helping my girlfriend relax. That’s not allowed?”

You clenched your teeth without a word, fingers tapping more aggressively on the keyboard as he pressed his mouth to your jaw, tongue worming out to trace along the length of your face, lips cupping the shell of your ear in a soundless kiss. You gasped as his fingers pinched your nipples, rousing a chuckle from the back of his throat.

“If you could feel how fucking hard I am for you right now… mhm, baby,” he took in a long breath, removing one hand to palm himself on top of his sweatpants. “I need you to touch me. Make me feel real fucking good. I’ll be your good boy, I promise. I’ll behave myself. Please, baby.”

You caught his wrist, curling your fingers tightly around it. “Come here.”

He obeyed immediately, moving away only to enter your line of sight once more, leaning back on the edge of your desk right by your chair.

“What?” A boyish smile curved his lips, the dips in his cheeks deepening as he trailed his finger on his collar. As if he knew perfectly how to pull those filthy ideas out of you just by that small gesture. He’d learned your buttons too well to not take advantage of.

“Take off your clothes.” You said through teeth, still assertive even as you peered up at him.

A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes, pupils blowing wide as his smile grew. “Why don’t you come take them off yourself, hmm?”

“Don’t test me,” you waved a warning finger in his direction. “I won’t repeat myself.”

“Or what?” He leaned in closer to you, his voice dropping low and breathy. “What are you gonna do to me?”

A smirk slowly formed on your face. “Keep up that attitude and see where it gets you.”

He whisked your chair around, yanking your focus away from the computer and on him, propping his palms on its handles, caging you between his arms.

“Do your worst, baby. I can take it.”

You cocked your head, eyeing him with a raised brow. Hooking a finger in the loop of his collar, you tugged his face closer. A surprised noise caught in the back of his throat.

“You wanna go all dominant on me now? My little puppy wants to take control.” Jason’s gaze softened at the nickname, chin dipping lower as he stared up at you through his lashes. “Fucking adorable.” You chuckled and he whimpered in protest. “Now be a good boy and strip for me.”

He followed without any further objection, ridding of his clothes one by one. Not without making a show of it for you, of course. Removing each article slowly, caressing every bit of skin he revealed to you. Knotting his own fingers around his neck, his body rolling in waves as he lifted the hem of his shirt. However, pulling it over his head, the fabric wrung in his collar. You watched with an amused smile as he struggled to remove it, blowing out his cheeks.

You slipped a finger behind the waistband of his boxers and pulled him in, drawing that finger up across the toned lines of his stomach. He flinched, a muffled giggle rumbling in his chest upon your ticklish touch and you smiled.

“Let me help.” You cooed and he bent so you could free his shirt for him, lifting it over his head, and trapping his arms in the sleeves at his sides. He wriggled them in an attempt to shake off the shirt but you clicked your tongue. “Leave it. I need something to keep your pesky hands in check for me.”

A disappointed frown curled down his lips but he didn’t utter his complaint. You patted his side fondly, smiling up at him. “On your knees, puppy.”

Jason sunk to the ground. His chest heaved as he watched you, patiently waiting for your next demands. Goosebumps began creeping along his skin in the absence of his clothes. You stretched out a leg, tapping your thigh.

“Now come hump my leg.” You smirked.

He frowned, remaining motionless. 

“You wanna ask me something?” You said, picking up on the quizzical look on his face.

He swallowed, opening his mouth before closing it again, words refusing to leave. He pouted again, a frustrated exhale fleeting through his nose. “Not with my boxers on,” he whined.

“Don’t make me change my mind.” You were already turning your attention back to the computer, hands hovering over the keyboard.

He released another exasperated sigh and you had to bite your lip to tame the grin threatening to split open your face. He shuffled closer to you as you returned to work, his gaze drifting along the smooth skin of your leg with mournful eyes. Lowering his face, he pressed a chaste kiss to your knee. Then another, and another, traveling higher on your thigh.

You hooked a finger under his chin, lifting his head to meet your eyes. “What did I say, puppy?”

“Fiiine,” he groaned.

He pressed himself against your shin, head falling as a content moan escaped his throat. You could feel his firm bulge poking your leg, the cotton of his boxers pushing roughly into your skin as he began rubbing himself against you. Your leg bounced as his rhythm grew erratic, and you hitched it to meet him quicker, drawing a sharp gasp from him.

“Oh, fuck.” His voice cracked, waning into a whimper.

You had to resist the temptation to take him to the bedroom and finish him off yourself. But you let your focus linger on your work, the click – clack of the keyboard keys under your fingers washing over Jason’s swelling desperation.

“Look at me!” He growled, pushing himself harder against you. “Look at my face. You don’t wanna see how needy I am for you? Fuck—” he cut himself off with a moan. “I’m so close. I’m gonna… I’m gonna—”

“Don’t you fucking dare.” You whipped your head to retort with a glare.

A string of incoherent complaints rolled off his tongue as he slowed down. But he was still rubbing himself firmly against you, each roll of his hips pushing your leg farther back.

He peered up at you, brows turned down and eyes riddled with plea. “Can I touch you? Please? I wanna feel your soft skin against my cock. I wanna cum on your leg. Please.”

You curled your hand around his neck, propelling his head back on his shoulders as your fingers squeezed his skin gently, a choked whimper fell off his trembling lips. “Then you better fucking earn it.”

His eyes bore into yours as you withdrew your hand, a playful twinkle flashing across his shrunken irises. He lowered his face, not once leaving your eyes, his nose nudging the soft skin between your thighs and the breath knotted in your throat. Jason smirked against your skin as his lips claimed you.

“Are you wearing this skirt for me?” His warm mouth hovered dangerously close to your pussy. “You knew your baby boy was gonna be so needy for you tonight?”

“I don’t remember saying this was—fuck.” Jason’s tongue found your clit over the fabric of your panties, his face prying insistently under your short skirt. He caught the thin slip of lace between his teeth, tugging it aside for his mouth to rest upon you. You bucked your hips into his face, fingers landing in his soft hair and wringing painfully tight in its roots.

“Fuck, baby,” he moaned, the resonance of his voice tickling through you. “You’re so wet.”

You tugged his head back, his teeth pulling your clit along with the jerk of your wrist, sending a shock of debilitating pleasure through your body as his mouth released you. You needed a moment to pause and compose yourself, the hitch in your movements not lost to Jason. A grin slowly wormed its way to his lips. He could see your resolve was falling apart. 

“You bad bad puppy,” you rasped as you stood to your feet, towering over Jason, his gaze rising to meet yours. “What should I do with you, hmm? You don’t even listen, you naughty little brat. You think you deserve to cum after what you did?”

“I’m sorry,” he said quickly. “I’ll be a good boy, I promise. I’m sorry.”

But something told you he was far from it. If the ghost of the smile on his face was anything to go by, as his teeth dug into his lip.

You clicked your tongue. “You had one chance to prove it. Now you left me no choice but to teach you how to fucking behave. Get up.”

You backed him against your desk as soon as he returned to his feet. He watched you with widened eyes as you pulled down his boxers, groaning when his cock was freed from the restraints. A dab of slick glistened between the slit of his head. Holding him gently within your grasp, you sunk to your knees. Your tongue darted out to lap at his length, your warm breath coating the wet skin. His legs trembled as a quivering gasp slipped out of his throat. You took the tip of his cock between your lips and he moaned loudly.

Jason looked down at you, chest heaving, palms propped against the edge of your desk. You tilted your head, opening your mouth to indicate your intention but refusing to close your lips around him. He squirmed at the brush of your breath on his yearning skin.

“Oh, god,” he panted, defeated. “You’re gonna keep me waiting like that till I beg for you?”

You raised a challenging brow.

“If that’s what you wanna hear – you know, I have no problem begging you to touch me. So, please, baby. I need you. I need your mouth on me. I’m yo–ah,” His words cut into a high pitched gasp as you took him into your mouth. “I’m yours…” he continued breathlessly. “I’m all yours. Oh, baby.”

You began sliding his cock in and out of your mouth, slowly at first, burrowing it as far as you could manage. Your tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft, lips curling around the delicate skin like a hook. Jason writhed against you, his hands wriggling in their restraints, forgetting for an instance that he couldn’t touch you. Or rather, wasn’t allowed to. And he sobbed his protest.

You recognized that broken sound well, and you smirked as you slowed down almost to a stop—a little salt in the wound. He clenched his jaw and slumped against the desk, staring down at you with wanting eyes. 

You began once more, picking up a ruthless pace this time, making up with your hands where your mouth couldn’t. Jason exhaled sharply, mouth parting into a soundless ‘o’, knees trembling as he pushed himself off the desk. His moans growing bolder and more high-pitched as his orgasm stalked closer. And you slowed down again.

At a desperate attempt, he bucked his hips into your face without warning, the tip of his cock grazing the back of your throat. You gagged and released him immediately, slapping his thigh with a heated glare. A faint whimper tipped off his lips as you stood to your feet. Gripping his chin firmly between two fingers, you forced his avoidant gaze to meet yours. Jason opened his mouth but you pressed a finger to your lips, shushing him promptly.

“Don’t say a fucking word.”

You coiled his leash around your hand and pulled him along with you as you walked out of your office, leading the way to your shared bedroom, Jason following you silently behind. Once in the confinement of the room, you sought the drawer of your toys for a chastity device. Brandishing the silver cage, you returned to Jason who was watching you with rounded eyes. You waved the device at him, beckoning for him to take it from you.

“You’ll put this on yourself. Maybe then you’ll learn to obey like a good little puppy.”

Jason shook his head frantically. “No, no, no, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.” But you were already making your way to him, thrusting the cage onto his hand.

“Naughty brats get punished. Put this on.”

He hesitantly took the device from you and fastened it onto his cock, biting his lip. He was still rock hard and the cold steel dug into his flesh mercilessly, a cruel reminder of his disobedience until he could find a way to calm down without having to get off. You flipped the small padlock close.

“Now that’s a good boy.” Patting his cheek fondly, you wrinkled your nose as you smiled at him. “One week should be enough, yeah?”

He rolled his eyes, averting his gaze petulantly, refusing to answer you.

“Two weeks.” You twirled the key around your forefinger, a lopsided grin curving your mouth as Jason’s wide fearful eyes returned to yours. You chuckled. “Now go get me a drink, will you?”

You walked back to your office, leaving Jason behind, wondering how long it was going to take him until you had to add more days to his punishment. Knowing him, it sure wasn’t going to take him much time.

[in-som-niyah]

"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖙"

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵"

𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝟏𝟖+

𝓜𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ

🇸​​🇲​​🇺​​🇹 𝟏𝟖+

softdom!Jason Todd x pregnant!fem!Reader

"See, I love your Icing" (softdom!Jason x fem!reader)

dom!fem!Reader x sub!Jason Todd hc's

"No, none of that baby. Let me see that pretty pussy of mine." (softdom!Jason x insecure!fem!reader)

"Come on princess, don't be like that. Give Red what he deserves..." (softdom!Jason Todd x fem!black coded!Reader)

soft!Jason Todd x virgin!fem!Reader (songfic)

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Priscilla the Rabitt vs Jason Todd (domestic!Jason Todd x fem!Reader)

GirlDad!Jason Todd x Mom!Reader

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x

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"These arms are always yours, love" (soft!domestic!Jason Todd x overstimulated!black!fem!Reader) (TW: Panic attack)

soft!oblivious!Jason Todd x fem!reader on her period (TW: description of vomiting)

Attentive!Jason x reader hcs when reader is on their period

[secondratefiction]

SecondRateMasterlist (vol. 2)

Batfam:

Batfam Christmas traditions

More Batfam Christmas

Gen. Headcanons for Duke, Cass, Steph & Babs

Batfam Prank War

Batfam & Civilian Aid

Batfam as things my friends have said/done

New Member of the Batfam

Batboys - Grade school crushes

Batsis - Protective Batfam

Batmom - Pregnancy Announcement

Bruce Wayne - Can’t do this w/o you

Dick Grayson - Fluff Headcanon

Dick Grayson - What are you wearing

Dick Grayson w/ a short S/O

Dick Grayson - Lazy Morning

Dick Grayson - Nicknames

Jason Todd - General Headcanons

Jason Todd - More Gen. Headcanons

Jason Todd - Breakup

Jason Todd - Batfam finds out J is dating a metahuman

Jason Todd - Hickies

Jason Todd - Back before you know it

Jason Todd - Kiss me quick

Jason Todd - It’s not my blood

Jason Todd - Married w/ a daughter

Jason Todd - Relationship fluff headcanons

Jason Todd - S/O is pregnant

Jason Todd - Robin!Jason Headcanons

Jason Todd- Dating a culinary student

Jason Todd - Dating Commissioner Gordon’s daughter

Tim Drake - General Headcanons

Tim Drake w/ an extroverted s/o

Tim Drake - Nicknames

Tim Drake - First encounter w/ future S/O

Damian Wayne - Love/Hate Relationship

Damian Wayne - If you wanted my attention...

Damian Wayne - Yes, it’s a real dragon

Stephanie Brown: Pay attention to me

Duke Thomas - Gen. Headcanons

Duke Thomas - Hurt

Cassandra Cain - Gen. Headcanons

HP/Batfam AU (pt 2, pt3, pt 4, pt 5, pt 6)

Harry gets his letter

Other DC:

Roy Harper - Gen. Headcanons

Roy Harper - More Headcanons

Roy Harper - Target Practice

Roy Harper - Power Outage

Roy Harper x Batsis

Conner Kent x Batsis!Reader

Conner Kent - I don’t hate you

Marvel:

Wade Wilson - Snowball

First meeting w/ Peter and Wade

Peter Parker x Stark!Reader (Tony finds out)

Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Peter cares for Reader post surgery

Loki - “Is something the matter?”

Loki - Stuck in an abandoned cabin

Loki - Lift your spirit

Loki - Is this a kidnapping?

Loki - Promise me

Loki x Stark!Reader

Loki - Vampire hunting

Thor & Loki: Protective brothers

Chubby!Thor x Reader post Endgame

Steve Rodgers - Wrong place, wrong time

Bucky Barns -  Asset Extraction

Tony Stark - Day Drinking

Tony Stark & Daughter!Reader post snap

Tony Stark - Fluff Headcanons

Being Tony Stark’s son

HPvengers (pt 2)

Harry Potter:

Being best friends w/ the Weasley Twins

George Weasley x Potter!Reader

Harry Potter - Stupid Plan

Headcanons for Neville, Luna & Ginny

Sirius Black - Guess we’ll be here a while

Remus Lupin - You did WHAT?!?

Riverdale:

Fighting w/ Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea drunk-sitting Reader

Sweet Pea x Reader - “Halfway There”

Sweet Pea - “I’m yours”

Sweet Pea - “I almost lost you”

SoftDom!Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea upset over Josie

First time w/ Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea - Laser Tag

Sweet Pea w/ Short S/O

Protective!Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea - “Did you just kiss me?”

Sweet Pea - Pull me closer

Sweet Pea - Ice cream

Sweet Pea dating a Ghoulie

Fallout w/ Sweet Pea

Kisses with Fangs and Sweet Pea

Jughead cheating

Going to a carnival w/ Jughead 

Watching scary movies w/ Jughead

Dating FP

[dxckgrxsonx]

You're trying to KILL US. ma'am. ThAT LAST LINE “Ill give you whatever you want” Ma'am??!?!??? Do you want me dead??? I'm gonna explode. Sobbing, shaking, and wailing uncontrollably at my laptop on a Friday evening and it's your fault. Demanding that you apologize to me personally because that last line felt like a pointed attack on my sanity.

mwhahhah NEVER!!

you can't tell me that Jason wouldn't give you anything you want. you want a hug? boom, done. you want a kiss? bitch so does he, he'll kiss you stupid. you want a cuddle? he'd open his arms and let you fall into them without a word. you wanna get fucked until you can't remember your own name? he's taking off his pants. you want something to eat? mans in the kitchen making you a snack.

you tell him you love him? hes gonna say it right back and then burst into tears.