#spicy🌶

[nekomanager]

for the ask game, can I get one of doing 69 with Bokuto? My fav thing about him is how optimistic he is like cheering his teammates up and what a fun person he is. We all need a Bokuto in our lives<3

"Oooh...why are you so good, baby?" Bokuto cooed while his fingers deftly explored your walls. Your hips were shaking but his firm grip on your ass was keeping you in place. "Steady, steady...oh, yeah that's so good uughh." You clenched on him tight—both your pussy around his fingers and your mouth on his dick.

You had a mouthful of him with your head bobbing up and down to taste his whole length. Saliva leaked out of your lips as his thick girth stretched your mouth.

"Aughh...that's it! You feel so good, baby." He removed his fingers and moved it over your clit, while his tongue rolled in between your folds, drowning him in your juices. "Mhmn- y'teysh sho good, sho good!"

You added the stroke of your hand with the suction on his cock, stroking fast and strong, feeling the surge of satisfacation as he throbbed from your touch. He matched your pace, eating you out with all his might then his fingers were back inside you again. Plunging hard, your juices were raining on him.

"Ahh fuck! Baby- Y/N!"

He shot his load straight into your throat, muffling your cries when he hooked his fingers inside and gave your pussy a good pumping. Your body convulsed erratically and he let you shower his face with your sweet juices.

He let out a deep exhale. "Goddammit, you're the best."

kinktober ask game

aaaahhhh goshh! I just lovs bokuto 🙈 i wonder why there so many few fics of him lately when he used to have a lot 😩 idc Im glad u requested for him bc I love writing him 💋

[tastelikechili]

EXCUSE ME, SIR???

[widowbitessting]

Hair pulling

-💭

💋Sugar Mommies Spicy Hour - A One Off Drabble🌶💋 18+ Only. Minors shoo. 18+ Only. Minors shoo.

Screw it you all deserve something.

All.

Three.

Of.

Them.

Including Baby.

There is just something so..primal...that each of the Trio! (and Baby) just adore about it.

Natasha, Carol and Wanda adore to be the ones pulling and yanking their darling's hair - be it in the bedroom (or anywhere they have you) during sex or at random parts throughout the day...just to cause a reaction...the sweet gasp…

Natasha loves to have you bent on all fours before her, strap burrowed into your tight pussy as she pounds into you - hands clenched into tight fists in your hair for leverage.

Carol loves to yank your head back, when she's spanking your ass red after being a brat for the better part of her day off work. Your body over her lap, ass adorned in expensive underwear, ass cheek adorned red from her hand. Your hair a mess around her fingers.

Wanda loves both, for obvious reasons. She loves that you're her first submissive that trusts her enough to explore her more dominant side; and one of her firm favourites is hair pulling. Now don't get me wrong - Wanda loves to pull your hair when she's fucking you or discipling you - but her favourite way is teasing. She sits you down for a film night, just the two of you; all cosy under a blanket with snacks and wine (and water) on the coffee table, a film of her choosing playing on the screen before you when suddenly, things in the film get a little more...steamy. And this is when her interest falls to you...watching you intently as you take in what's happening...the moans and the way a hand curls around someone's throat...you're mesmerised and unable to look away; even as your cheeks blush a lovely colour of red and your teeth sink their way into your bottom lip. When someone has their ponytail yanked, you all but stop breathing, and this is what makes Wanda smile. She twirls her hair casually, moving her other hand to rest on your lap which causes you to jerk. After a quick and meek apology, you find it hard to go back into the trance of the film. Wanda would wait though, until things cool down enough for you to let your guard down before her hand slips up into your hair and she pulls you close to her, grinning a toothy smile when you let out a incomprehensible stream of words as the shock overcomes you. "Enjoying the film, pet?"

But Wanda also loves to have her hair grabbed too...loves it when Natasha man handles her so roughly with only one hand in her hair and exposes her neck, just for the red head's teeth to sink into and mark it up. Or when Carol snatches her ponytail when she saunters past and slams her into the wall, whispering dirty secrets in Wanda’s ear. Wanda adores it, but she loves pulling your hair too.

Baby loves to have her hair pulled. It really isn’t a secret by the point. A small tug here; a painful yank there. She. Loves. It. But she also likes to pull hair. To get a reaction from her beloved girlfriends. Wanda is always 50/50; either a delayed reaction with fluttering eyes before she pounces or straight up trouble the second Baby tries. Carol will often goad Baby into trying to grab her hair, taunting her until her precious little sub snaps. And when she does? Oh Carol enjoys reminding her who is in charge. Now Natasha, Baby has only ever tried to pull her hair once. The second her fingers gave the slightest tug in the silky red locks, Natasha’s hand is on her wrist and she glowers at Baby; watching as the panic fills her eyes. Natasha’s fingers latch into your hair (or maybe around your neck, seeing as you pissed her off enough) before growling out; “You’re gonna regret that.”

[themoonisreal]

Chapter 1 of "Lucifer's Great Depression" (part 8 of 'Divorced Dads') is up!

I'm not even going to make excuses anymore. Life is crazy. I have to accept that I can't update weekly like the amazing authors I follow. I simply have too many things going on at once to commit to that kind of schedule. I hope you enjoy my randomly updated series anyways. But if not, that's okay too. :)

Summary:

Everything’s a mess. Lucifer thinks he’s figured something out and goes into a downward spiral of anxiety and depression. Alastor’s in denial about his feelings surrounding said depressive episode. And the hotel residents are extremely uncomfortable with Alastor’s pissy mood lately. Will these two ever get it right or are they doomed to circle one another forever?

Other fics in the ‘Divorced Dads’ series:

Oh, Holy Light

Affliction of the Heart

Partners in Thyme

Lucifer's Lonely Hearts Club - Members : 1

Madness

Panic

Perfect Oscillation

@themoonisreal on AO3

[thereaderinsertlady]

You enjoy sleeping with snatcher despite his little quirks, buuut you couldn’t quite sleep this time around. He handles this accordingly.

[gargoylesinthegarden]

Baby's on fire 🔥

[gallawitchxx]

A.U.gust 2023 | DAY THREE - Body Swap

thanks to @gallavichthings for hosting! 🥳

“Damn! So this is what it feels like to have a fuckin’ bratwurst swingin’ around down there?” Mickey proudly shakes Ian’s hips. 

Ian could explode. “That’s what you’re thinking about right now? Really?”

A cocked ginger brow. “You oughta be thinkin’ ‘bout it too.” A bite of a freckled lip. “On account ‘a you bein’ me.”

That’s interesting.

Ian—Mickey—focuses his frayed attention on that spot deep inside him. The one that likes it good and hard. A wave of want crashes through him.

“Alright, tough guy,” he drawls. “You wanna chit chat or you wanna get on me?”

[ask-a-bot]

I'm giving you all chocolate from my country!! I hope you can eat it!! 🇲🇽🍫🇲🇽🍫🇲🇽🍫

(It's spicy :])

We can all have a little.

It tastes pretty good!

Human food is not as tasty to us as Cybertronian food, but this chocolate does have a lot of flavour and it is... not unpleasant.

What kind of backhanded compliment is "not unpleasant"?

Megatron doesn't eat non-cybernetic foods. "Not unpleasant" is fair, coming from someone who isn't used to a flavour.

Thank you for understanding me.

I really like it! I wonder if we can make warmed energon taste like that.

Ooh! That's an interesting idea!

Is it?

It's worth trying it. I'll have a talk with Wheeljack about flavour theory.

[newtonsheffield]

If you can excuse my vitriol, I would like to humble myself before you and request a Lavender Haze Spicy Sunday 🌶

Sooooooo when is spicy sunday happening mollyyyyyyyyy!! I need some viscount daddy in my life

Ahh alright, let's give him a chance.

If Kate thought about it, she could only remember waking before Anthony once in their entire relationship. It was the first morning she'd woken in his bed and panic had flickered in her chest as she'd looked at his watch on his wrist.

"Oh fuck!" She'd crawled out from under his sleeping form, covering her like a blanket, casting around for her clothes before she snatched up Anthony's shirt off the ground instead.

"Is everything okay?"

Kate nodded, leaning down to kiss him quickly, "I just- I have a client in an hour and I have to go home and let Newton out and I can't really go to work in that dress, so-" She cut herself off. "I had a really nice time but I'll see you at your next appointment."

Anthony's hand caught her wrist as she turned to leave, "I don't want to wait for that."

She'd chuckled, tapping him on the end of the nose, "Okay, well, you can call me like a respectable gentleman."

Anthony left out a playful growl, grinning up at her. "Come back here when you finish work."

Kate felt her eyebrows shoot up, "I have Newton."

"And I have plenty of space for a dog. Come back here, I'll make you dinner, I'll make you breakfast. Stay with me."

His eyes were so wide, so earnest, so different from how they'd been last night when his hands had roamed over her and his teeth left bruises on her neck. And she wanted what he was offering her.

"Yeah, okay." Her teeth bit into her lips as he grinned, holding her hand in his for a moment longer before he let it go, sliding his watch off his wrist and fastening it around her own.

"Now you have to come back."

"You're stupid." She'd chuckled before she bent again, ruffling his hair.

"You seduced this stupid man."

"You're damn right I did."

She'd gone to work with Anthony's shirt on, and jeans she'd tugged from the back of her wardrobe. She'd ignored Sophie little sigh Oh, hello pot, it's kettle calling. She'd gone about her day, ignoring the fact that her client said, You've got lipstick on your collar, remembering how warm and peaceful it had felt with Anthony's arms around her, and her muscles aching a little deliciously even as she left, and then she'd had to stop dead at the door of her flat, Newton straining on his leash and harness, desperate to get wherever he was going.

"Hey, are you close?"

Kate blinked at the sound of Anthony's voice, "I'd like to be. Only I've just realised I have no fucking idea where you live."

His laughter had burst through the phone and somehow that had felt just as warm.

They lived together, in that house now. Hell, she'd practically moved in with him that first weekend until he burst through the door of her shop and slapped a key down on the desk. Move in with me! And Anthony always woke first. Whether it was to make breakfast, or because his workday started hours before hers did. She always felt him stirring behind her and sometimes, when she did wake early, she pretended to be asleep.

Anthony's arms were always warm around her as he stirred, and his lips brushed her cheek before he tucked her hair neatly back behind her ear. His footsteps were light when he made his way downstairs and she heard him in the kitchen, and still she didn't stir when he dropped a mug of coffee on the nightstand followed by a plate of breakfast. And his voice was warm and rough when he kissed her on the forehead Love you, Katie.

It had nearly brought tears to her eyes the first time it had happened, it still did as he slipped into the shower now and steam filled the air around them.

He slipped out of the bathroom with a towel tied low around his hips, water still dripping down her chest and she sighed at the way her stomach still dropped at the sight of him. He had more ink now, curling around his chest, laid in by her own hand, including the one just over his heart, a black diamond ring with the words Lady Kate written underneath and the sight of it on his pale skin made something smug and satisfied flicker in her chest.

Anthony picked his way into the wardrobe, carefully assessing his suits, smoothing back his hair, his chest rippling.

"Grey suit today."

Kate's voice was rough from sleep and Anthony didn't startle but she saw his lips curve in a smirk as he took out a dark grey suit, holding it up against himself. "Is this to your satisfaction?"

"With the navy shirt." Kate sighed, "Navy tie as well."

Anthony raised his eyebrow, holding it up against himself, "Yes?"

Kate narrowed her eyes, pretending to think, "I might have made a mistake."

"Did you?"

"Yeah I think you'll look better with nothing on at all."

She saw Anthony's eyes darken, and the muscle at the corner of his jaw clench and his voice was rough again when he spoke, "That was smooth."

Kate tossed her hair, pulling back the covers delighting a little in the way he bit back a groan at the sight of her, and his eyes darkened again. "Are you going to do something about it?"

Anthony walked forward until he was right in front of her, his broad chest looming over her. "Spread your legs, Sweetheart."

Kate didn't even bother to bite back the whine that escaped her and she felt her legs fall open for him, aching already and he hadn't even touched her yet. Anthony's smile was a dangerous thing as placed his knee on the mattress right at the apex of her thighs. He let out a gruff noise at the feel of her against his skin and tilted her chin until her eyes were staring directly into his. He took her hand slowly, the one with his ring on it and curved her fingers around the towel.

She tugged and the soft fabric came free under her hands while his hands tilted her hips up until they were grinding against his knee.

He was so warm, Anthony was always so warm. From the way he treated people right down to the fact his body always seemed like a furnace and she felt his heat now, flickering to life in her. A moan fell from her lips already as she slid against his skin, still damp from the shower.

Anthony leaned over her until their chest were flush together and she felt the friction of their bodies every time she moved. His voice was rough and his tongue marked her skin when he spoke, "Be a good girl for me. Come for me just like this."

Kate could feel her fingernails biting into his shoulders, tugging him closer as the heat built and built and she could feel release just on the other side, desperate to increase the pace and she let out a frustrated whine as he shook his head and his hands kept the pace steady.

"Anthony, please."

He shook his head again before he ducked it moving his knee to rest more firmly against her. "I said no Kate. Like this."

His lips started trailing slowly down her neck, down her collarbone, down her chest, his teeth nipped her skin softly and his tongue laved over her and she was almost-

"Come, Kate."

His firm voice pushed her over the edge with a sharp cry as the air left her lungs and she gripped him tighter but Anthony didn't let her fall all the way back down.

He spread her legs wider with a devilish smile, sent straight from hell to ruin her, and his knee disappeared and her hands pulled his hips closer, hers rocking against them. She saw his throat bob and a muffled curse left his lips at the feel of her.

Oh Fuck, Kate.

At the first thrust of his hips Kate was lost to it. Anthony;s eyes rolled back in his head and his hair fell over his forehead and the headboard hit lightly against the wall and she couldn't take her eyes off him. There wasn't anything in the entire world but him, but them and the rhythm their bodies made. Anthony's muscles strained as he kept himself suspended above her and one hand fell to her chest as though he was desperate to feel more of her.

I love you, fuck I love you, Kate

There was no way she could doubt it, not with the way he focused on her, not with the way he made her feel and the way his lips brushed hers and his hips sent her soaring forward. Kate could feel her shoulders heaving as she fought for breath and the sheets burned against her skin with the friction of their bodies and his name fell from her lips again and again and again until she couldn't breathe at all. Until there was nothing but their gasps and moans bouncing off the walls and the rhythmic snap of the headboard, fast fast slow slow.

And suddenly there was nothing she could do to stop herself from falling again. She let out a sharp cry and Anthony's hips snapped out of rhythm with a sharp shout of her name and he shuddered against her.

"You have to go to work." Kate groaned after several minutes, her hands running through his hair gently as he lay against her chest.

Anthony groaned, unable to lift his head. "I can't."

"You were literally just about to."

"I don't have anything important on today." He scoffed, "I think I should just go to work with you and we count how many times we can sneak away without Sophie noticing."

"Fine," Kate laughed, "But if she gives you another you and your sex addiction pamphlet I'm on her side."

[clits-and-clips]

Started a promotion on my spicy page ✨️

Will have new sets this month and hopefully new B/G content🖤

[nekomanager]

Hey! For your ask game, I was thinking Umemiya from WB...partaking in (secret) public sex. I feel he would be adventurous enough to do it!

"U-Ume..." you whimpered, your hold on his wrist tightening. You tried your best to be quiet as you were seated in one of the booths of Kotoha's cafe during a fullhouse.

"Shhh...they might hear us. Just keep it low, sweetheart." The pad of his fingers pressed against the lips of your pussy over your panties. "You're so wet now I'm wondering how slippery you would be inside."

You swallowed thickly inhaled sharply. He slid one finger in, testing the waters. A hum of satisfaction vibrated through, feeling how much you dripped for him, which encouraged him to add another finger.

You bit your lower-lip, silencing your moan so Kotoha and her customers won't hear you.

His fingers were expertly massaging your walls, hitting the right spots that made you go crazy. Within his other arm, he caged you firmly. He held you steady as he pumped fast and you writhed around him. Your arousal pooled while you buried your face against his chest to drown down your cry.

Ume placed a sweet kiss on top of your head before caressing you there.

"Is Y/N just fine?" you heard Kotoha asked, but you're too swept away to open your eyes.

"I think she better lay in bed. I'm ginna take her home," Ume replied. Well, he would really lay you in bed for an entirely different reason.

kinktober ask game

I hope you liked this 🫶 OH GOD! I JUST SIMPLY LOVE UME TOO I CAN'T- I WANT HIm TO OWN ME ABYTIME ANYWHERE TOO 🙈

[tastelikechili]

Taste like chili 🌶

[widowbitessting]

Spanking (but like the ones where the Dom won't stop till the butt cheeks are extremely extremely red)

Hmmmm pinning this with Natasha. I feel like if you bratted out enough and got her that riled up, she'd pin you down and spank your pretty ass until it matches her hair. Or until you call the safe word. But if you don't, she'd keep on going; squeezing the back of your neck while you pant/beg/cry/moan? under her. Her hands would be sore after but it's worth it, right? Would she consider using...an aid? This time, no. You're already a wreck under her and your ass is very, very red. She doesn't want to go too far. You're her perfect kotenok, after all.

Moral of this punishment? Don't be a brat. Simple. As if that stops you.

[themoonisreal]

It took FOREVER but part 7 of my 'Divorced Dads' radioapple series is finisssshhhheeeeddd!

Life has been A LOT lately. But I'm really happy that today I was able to finish this next fic, "Perfect Oscillation". I'm still a bit unsure about writing/posting intimate scenes (and this entire fic is pretty much that 😅) but we'll see how it goes.

Summary:

After the utter failure of their previous attempt at sexual intimacy, Alastor and Lucifer must navigate the growing tension between them.

Upon reflection, Alastor realized there was something enthralling and highly addictive about having power over Lucifer in an intimate way—he had been enraptured by the obscene sounds he managed to pull out of the fallen angel during their previous encounter. After considering Rosie’s suggestion to ‘try again’, Alastor approached Lucifer with a proposal: he would help Lucifer out with his growing sexual tension, but would only touch him with his shadow manifestations.

Lucifer, who was extremely worked up from long days of titillation, had quickly agreed.

And thus the push and pull of opposite forces began.

Other fics in the ‘Divorced Dads’ series:

Oh, Holy Light

Affliction of the Heart

Partners in Thyme

Lucifer's Lonely Hearts Club - Members : 1

Madness

Panic

@themoonisreal on AO3

[thereaderinsertlady]

(In count dracula's voice) aha Dimentio you are masochistic gay old man. 83dhu4gvf Anywho! Dimentio and King Boo are based off @camprell-art 's lovely interpretations/art stuffs.. along with a few of my own interpretations lol. After writing these two morons for so long it'sa lil hard to write them differently. The toxic yaoi got me 🪱🫴🍷

[emjiroki]

7, 8, 14, and 4 for the ask game I’d be interested in hearing about Yami if that’s cool! If you have another character in mind that’s perfectly fine too!!!

I'll definitely do more for Yami since I don't talk about often!!! Aahhh I love that man 😍

4.How messy is the sex, or do you and your f/o try to keep it as clean as possible?

MESSY!!!! He's a big sweaty man and cums wherever he wants. Plus he's always got me drooling on myself. Messy.

7.Any favourite positions?

Doggy is my personal favorite. But Yami almost always wants me on top of him. He always says he likes the view too much.

8.Any favourite places (ex. bedroom, kitchen, on a desk, against the wall  etc)?

Yami wants it when he wants it, does not care where or if anyone is in the room; im thankfully able to drag him to the bedroom most of the time. There have been times when we might've gotten a little too tipsy and everyone around us has just had to leave the room.

14.What’s something that usually gets your f/o in the mood?

Being drunk. Which is a lot of the time. He can't keep his big hands to himself and its a little too easy to give in to him. Me sitting on his lap in general never fails especially when paired with his ultimate downfall, neck kisses 💕