#spicyharlie ✨

[bakubabes-tatakae]

AHSJWHXJEBXJEBXJ THAT IS ALL. 😮‍💨

tags: not sfw, minors DNI, f!reader, public/beach sex, impreg, dom/sub, degradation, whore/slut/queen, daddy

word count: 2k || mamma mia pt 2

kinkmas 2021 masterlist - pt 1 of MMAU - pt 3 of MMAU

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A/N: Mamma Mia AU follows the "plot" of the movie but each scenario can be read separately. and whichever one actually knocks you up is up to you. 😉

Song To Listen To - Lay All Your Love On Me by ABBA

“Hey, you should probably put s’more sunscreen on,” Draken’s voice broke you from your relaxed state of mind.

You pulled your sunglasses down and looked up at him looming over you on his knees as he held the sunscreen in one hand, “I think you should be telling yourself that.”

Sitting up, you pointed to his arm and stated it looked like he was beginning to burn. He pouted when you told him he should stay out of the sun and you instead began to rub sunscreen on him. Resigning to his fate, Draken sat underneath the umbrella that was next to where you laid on your towel.

“But, you still need sunscreen, right?” He asked this time and stopped trying to do the word search in his hands.

With a sigh you shrugged, “I suppose I could use some, extra skin protection and all that I guess…”

No, you didn’t really need more sunscreen; you made sure that your skin got what it needed as often as it needed but the puppy dog look on Draken’s face was too innocent to deny. His face lit up and the word search book was quickly deserted in the sand. Gently, his hands began to rub the cool lotion into your back. He avoided the straps of your bathing suit and only covered the wider expanses of your exposed skin. Then when the lotion was sufficiently rubbed in, he moved closer to the straps and his long fingers dipped beneath the fabric ever so slightly.

When your roommate invited you to the beach with a small group of people, you didn’t expect yourself to get along so well with the lanky muscular man that sported the dragon tattoo. But, he was nice and the way he looked at you made your skin heat up more than the blazing sun above you. Everyone else was in the middle of an intense volleyball tournament down the beach a ways while Draken decided to stay near you and the belongings. He used the excuse that he pulled a thigh muscle, though he really just wanted to stay by you, not wanting to leave you alone.

"Alright, baby girl, time to flip," he boldly patted the side of your waist, a small smirk on his face as he watched you roll onto your back. He went ahead and started rubbing sunscreen into your front; he started at your shoulders and worked his way down your arms. When he got to your hands he massaged them gently and pressed a soft kiss to the back of each. What a schmoozer… After your upper half he moved down, rubbing the lotion into your shins and thighs; he used his thumbs to apply more pressure in a soothing pattern. You couldn’t help but let out a small moan when he focused on the inside of your soft thighs.

“Pitiful whore,” the smirk in his voice was obvious. It made your thighs clench and the feeling of your muscles tightening made him laugh. You couldn’t look at him but you sure as hell weren’t going to ask him to stop. The noise emboldened him and his fingers skimmed beneath the edge of your bathing suit bottoms. His eyes met yours and his fingers went further.

“What if someone catches us?”

Your soft voice broke his trance and he pulled back slightly before leaning down to kiss you, “Don’t go wasting your emotion on thoughts like that. Pretty sluts shouldn’t have to worry about a thing in the world. Just lay all your love on me, baby.”

Who were you to argue with such a statement? With a nod, your legs spread on their own to give him the greenlight, but he didn’t continue until you verbalized your thoughts, “Don’t make me beg. Just give me everything.”

Draken grinned and kissed you again, “Don’t gotta tell me twice. You’ll get everything I have to give you, pretty girl.”

Without another word, his fingers slipped in further and found your clit. He rubbed it gently as he kissed down your neck and his other hand palmed at your chest through the bathing suit top. A gasp left your mouth when he nipped at the flesh of your neck as he expertly moved your bottoms to the side so it was easier for him to slide his fingers into your pussy. He thrust his fingers into you delicately; right now he was just teasing you as he littered your neck with love bites and easily covered the ones that were fading from your previous night in the park.

The shade of the umbrella was now covering you from the sun’s rays and making it easier to see the godly figure of the man hovering above you. You pushed your hips up to meet his hand with a quiet whine of his name. “I think you can call me something better, greedy slut.” The nickname made you whimper and bite your lip, but you still found the voice to answer, “Daddy… please…”

Watching his expression change only made your pussy clench around his fingers, which, in turn, made him growl lowly. Everything about you was driving him insane, but that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. “Open your mouth,” he all but commanded gruffly with a tap to the side of your face. You obeyed and opened your mouth with your tongue hanging out. He spit into your mouth and held your throat as you swallowed before he leaned down to roughly kiss you.

Another finger slid into you and curled ever so slightly in search of your sweet spot. When your hips lifted he knew he found it and coupled the action with his thumb rubbing your clit. Each of your desperate mewls and moans were consumed by his own mouth that covered yours and pressed kisses against your now swollen lips. Draken relished in the way your arms wrapped around his neck and tried to pull him impossibly closer as your thighs began to shake and hips just couldn’t stay still. Yet, he didn’t let up, not until he knew for sure that you toppled over the edge and came on his fingers.

A devilish grin spread across his face as he pulled away from you to lean back and lick his fingers clean of your juices. You panted on the beach towel and tried to catch your breath as Draken slowly pulled the top of your bathing suit down. He groaned at the sight and leaned down again; his mouth happily attached itself to your chest and sucked on one tit while his hand played and tugged with the other. One of your hands rested on the back of his head while your other reached down to palm him through his swim trunks. He moaned against your chest and his hips gave a thrust into your hand to embrace the touch.

“Please,” your voice was barely above a whisper, but he heard it nonetheless, “Please, daddy, give me your everything.”

He pulled back to look at you tenderly and you rested a hand on his cheek. For a moment, you two just caressed each other with soft gazes. As you looked into his tender eyes, you wondered how someone you just met could make your heart flutter. But, this spring was proving to teach you several things about your own emotions. How to truly appreciate another person, how to love so deeply and let it go, how to cherish whatever amount of time you might have with someone. Draken was no different. You weren’t going to convince yourself this would be more than a one time fling; instead, you were going to love him wholeheartedly while you had the chance.

You tugged him back down for another kiss and took matters, quite literally, into your own hands, “Take me. I’m already yours.”

Draken’s heart skipped a beat and he had to take a breath to steady himself. The sight of you beneath him was angelic and even more so as you bit your lip while he slid himself inside of you. “Fuck, you look so pretty like this, my sluttly little queen.” He mumbled against your cheek and nipped at the skin. A testing thrust was given to you and the moan that resulted earned you another one.

Hugging him closer, you whined when he slowed down just to taunt you. All you wanted was for him to fuck the daylights out of you, but his teasing nature had other plans. At a grueling slow pace, Draken grinded his hips into yours and let his hands run up and down your sides, occasionally gripping and kneading your soft flesh. You whined and ran your nails down his back which made him huff a laugh, “You want it? You gotta beg for it, whiny whore.”

Your head fell back against the beach towel with another whine, “Dear, please, please, please. Daddy, all I want is you. I’m begging you, just fuck me. Want it… Want you to fuck me hard and give me all of you.”

One of his eyebrows quirked upwards as he watched you get desperately vocal and writhe around on the towel beneath him. But there was no hiding the way his cock twitched inside of you when you pleaded with him. He grumbled a “fuck,” and decided to finally give you want you wanted so badly. His hips thrust into you and you moaned once you finally got some movement. But, once his hips started they weren’t going to stop again.

Now, you were fully engulfed in the shade of the umbrella; the shadow allowing you almost a blanket of privacy on the wide open, empty side of the beach. But, you were acutely aware that any of your friends could return at any moment. It was a good thing that Draken wasn’t taking his time anymore. His hips were roughly fucking into you with a rhythm that was bound to drive you insane. He sure as hell wasn’t going to let you leave and say he didn’t satisfy you with his cock. So, his calloused finger once again found your clit and rubbed it methodically in time with his thrusts.

“You whine like such a pathetic, filthy, fucking slut. You gonna be my good little cum dumpster though, huh?” He teased with a cocky voice in your ear despite still pressing kisses along your jawline.

“Yes!” you gasped and clung to him, nodding as you neared a second orgasm of the day, “Yes, daddy, fuck, cum inside me, please, fill me up, I’ll hold it in like a good slut.”

You were beside yourself with the surmounting pleasure and his cock wasn’t about to slow down. He continued to fuck into you with renewed vigor and kept aiming for the spot that has you gasping and panting his name. His fingers dug into your hips until they slid beneath you to hug you close to his muscled torso. With a moan of your name into your ear you tumbled over the edge of pleasure and your pussy clamped around him. As your walls spasmed and fluttered around him his embrace around you tightened and he pressed his face into your neck as he came inside of you.

“Fuck, baby girl, look so pretty filled with my cum, nice and full for me, hope you keep it all in there,” he softly kissed your neck where the hickies he left were starting to bruise, “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but I hope you keep doin’ it.”

“Yeah, I hope so too…” you smiled and moaned quietly as he pulled out of you, before fixing your bathing suits and flopped into the sand next to you.

His fingers traced along your skin as you both realized the marks you left on each other would make it more than obvious to your friends that you two were busy… You shared a look and smiled at each other, both not caring at this point. After a minute of silence between you, Draken spoke up again, “hey, you should probably put s’more sunscreen on.”

tagging: @bakubabes-hatake 💚

[bakubabes-tatakae]

Honestly him being a tease in general. Like maybe he makes the reader work for it (like he just lays there) or something. Like I feel like teasing would be something he dose often

Shikamaru would be such a damn tease, just the thought it... 😍😍 And I’m just gonna tag my baby @jodrawssmut because I know she loves Shikamaru. 😤💞

Your hands slowly trailed up his chest as he was engrossed in the sight of the television. Typical Shikamaru, you got nothing until you worked your absolute hardest for it. You straddled his hips and sunk your nails into the skin of his torso, trying to get any kind of rise out of him that you could. But when all you got was a slight wince before his eyes went back to the screen, you wanted to scream. “Shika, baby, can you please just act like you’re interested?”

Shikamaru let out a breathy chuckle and placed his hands on your hips. “Oh, I’m interested, don’t get me wrong. But you’re gonna have to work a lot harder than that to get me going, doll.”

You placed your lips to his chest and slowly trailed down, placing small nibbles after each one. “Come on Nara, don’t lie to me, it won’t take that long. I know what you like, don’t I?”

He grinned with an amused sound falling from his lips. “You sure do, but the question is, can you break my will?”

You stopped your kisses just above his waistband, looking back up at him with half-lidded eyes. “Test me, Shikamaru. How much of a tease can you really be?”

You pulled the waistband of his boxers down, the bulge in them from before had now become his erection standing for you. He closed his eyes and groaned as he watched the gears in your head turn. You huffed and leaned toward him, licking up his shaft before taking him into your mouth, your tongue swirling around his tip. The low grunt that sounded in his chest made the warmth in your stomach grow.

He put his hand in his hair and opened his eyes again, just the sight of your head now bobbing casually over his cock making him want to reach out for you. With each growing second all Shikamaru thought about was grabbing you and pinning you down, but he had said he was going to make you work for it and was determined to stick with it.

You chuckled as you watched his eyes roll into the back of his head. "What's the matter Shika? Not feeling so tough now? You want to give in, don't you?"

Shikamaru couldn't hold himself back anymore, the teasing tone you gave him made him feral. "Get your ass up here before I come and get you, princess."

You pushed your hair behind your ears and crawled toward him, his rough, calloused hands gripping your arms as soon as you did. One easy flip had you on your back, his hands trailing between your legs, pushing your panties out of the way. His fingers slid into your core, curling perfectly against your silky walls. "Shit, Shikamaru..."

He lined his erection up with your entrance and thrust into you, both of you seeing stars as pleasure coursed through every inch of you in mere moments.

Thirst Hours Are 24/7 😈

[bakubabes-tatakae]

Here are my own current Bokuto brain rot thirsty ass thoughts.

I also find "hair down" Bo just kicking it into level 2 sexy overdrive mode...especially after his shower.

Morning Glory wood-- like I refuse to believe this man doesn't deal with morning wood. Best time in my opinion to get a session in

Domestic Bo and your grandma and aunts are just spoiling him with food at your family get together. Of course once he manages to sneak away with you. He makes it up to you.

Frustrated Bokuto that doesn't want to "talk it out" only wants to fuck it out. No he aint mad at you...could be work related frustration.

Bokuto's cock print in sweatpants that is all...

Let me just say something about all of these real quick. Delicious. 🤤

Hair down Bokuto is like no other and he knows just how much it drives you wild. He'll take his shower in the morning before he heads off to practice, but he leaves his hair as the last thing that he does. He loves the way you drool a the sight of it as you both get ready for the day. And this man is not above doing a little morning make-out session if you catch him at the right time. But don't think you're gonna get a make-out session in with him that doesn't usually always end up with a toss in the sheets. This man will literally pick your ass up and carry you over his shoulder back to the bedroom if he has to. A morning session will keep you both good for the day. He'll remind you that going to work after stress relief means you'll have a better day.

And the mornings that you wake up before him are always fun. I agree, I refuse to believe that the man doesn't have the most glorious of morning wood. And I also refuse to believe that this man isn't absolutely thrilled to be woken up by you straddling his hips and taking advantage of him. As soon as those spongy walls engulf his cock he'll be feral. His hands will dig into your hips and keep you in place while he completely takes over, his hips bucking hard into you.

He would be the most spoiled of people at family functions. Your whole family forgets that you are even there once Bokuto is in the room. He's the type of guy that you take home to make your family proud. Bokuto will eat anything and everything they make for him and he'll never ever tell them no. His family knows that the key to his heart is food so it's basically bombarded on him. But once he can finally get away he'll be sure to take you to the nearest field to hide from everyone to remind you that you'll always be his one and only focus in life. You're his and he won't let anything make you forget that. He's extra rough as he pins down, just his jacket between you and the ground. He wants you to scream, he wants you to scratch. No one is around to hear you, let it all out.

When he comes home from a bad day at work you can always tell when he's stressed. The way he carries himself around the house is different, the way he talks to you is different. You know the one trick that will always make him feel better. It's not "Ko... do you wanna talk about it?" it's "Ko... do you wanna remind me just who's the boss around here?". He'll never turn it down, never ever. This man wants to fuck all the hatred and stress out on you and you'll gladly let him. Frustrated Bokuto is a whole new animal in bed and you crave for it. You hate to see him stressed, but the way he wraps that hand around your throat and tells you how greedy you are, makes your loins ache. "Who the hell do you think you are, huh? I'm the god damned man in this house, aren't I?"

And PLEASE, the times he walks around the house in his sweatpants are delicious. This man is packing and nobody can change my mind on that fact. There's always a perfect definition of that thick cock in the front of his sweatpants and the more you tease him around the house the more prominent it's going to be. Just let your hand graze over it and he'll be like putty for you.

Thirst Hours Are 24/7 😈

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wait wait you're telling me you don't get lots madara thirsts or request? i'll change it soon 👀 but i don't have many things to say; i just say he loves to watch himself fucking you dumb, doggy style, pulling your hair roughly in front of the mirror. no mattress, just the cold floor to place your hands on. and he'd always remember you to look up, even uf you're crying bc of all the over overstimulation. so pretty taking his cock like a good slut <3

sorry ig i feel so embarrassed sending thirsts 😭

This is very Madara. He's gonna be so rough, loving every second of it. Don't feel embarrassed my love, I'm always happy to receive them and write them up for you guys. ❤🥺

Madara's hand gripped your hair, pulling your head back as a whimper left you. "Get on those pretty little knees doll. I've got a treat for you."

You couldn't help the smile that spread from one ear to the other as you watched the pure passion on his features. You slowly crawled to your knees and looked back up at him. Your eyes glazed over with desire as he knelt down with you. His hand gripped your chin roughly as he pressed a kiss to your lips.

The feeling of his now hands resting on your hips made you whine a little, his rough grip turning you toward the mirror as his lips attached to your neck. "Look at you, so god damned pretty for me."

His hands trailed down your back and between your legs, his fingertips slowly rubbing around your entrance. The more your legs shook the happier the grin on his face was. His hand slowly pushed your lower back, bringing you down on all fours as he gave the mirror a sly grin.

Madara grasped his length in his hands and pumped slowly, watching the lustful eyes of you meet his through the mirror. The anticipation was killing you, the way one hand stroked himself so casually while the other slid inside your core to curl against your walls, he was trying to drive you as wild as possible.

His fingers pulled from your walls and you whimpered at the sudden release. "Madara, please." Before you could even finish your sentence you were rendered speechless, his cock bottoming out inside of you. His grasp on your waist was tight as he pounded himself against you, every thrust sending you into euphoria as he watched every face you made in the reflection.

You dropped your head, the pleasure nearly too much to take as his hand came around and found your clit again, stimulating every place that he could get to. His voice was deep and guttural as he commanded you. "Darling, you better get that gaze back up to the mirror for me. I won't be ignored. Let me see how much my angel can give me."

As your head came back up a growl left him, the way the tears fell down your cheeks and left a stain had him about to combust. "So fucking good. Look how pretty you look taking my cock so damn well."

As your walls completely closed around his cock you cried out. His name left your lips with a spew of curses following it. "F-fuck, Madara."

That satisfied grin that he always wore so well appeared as his cock twitched inside you, emptying himself into your walls with a loud grunt. His pretty baby had given him just what he wanted and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Thirst Hours Are 24/7 😈

[bakubabes-tatakae]

Kitchen romance smut, Fake setting, relaxing erwin in his quarter by giving him head(sensual)

Oh gosh, I'd love to sneak under the desk and give Erwin a little lovin. 😉

After a long day, the last thing that Erwin had wanted to do was go home and do more work, but as Commander, it was what ailed him. He walked through the door of the home you shared and gave you a soft kiss on the cheek before taking his normal seat at the table. You sighed as you saw the exhaustion in his eyes and finished the dishes quickly.

He settled in with a grumble, papers already lining the top of the entire surface, something you had grown used to seeing. He hadn't even noticed that you had moved from the sink, so engrossed in what he was doing the fact that you had crawled underneath it had done nothing to register with him.

He sighed again as he looked over the report for the last mission they had been out on, the only thing making him stop what he was doing was the feeling of your hands resting on his thighs. Erwin jumped a little as you gripped his legs tightly. "Angel," He leaned back in his chair and peeked under the table. "I have so much work to do, I really don't have the time for this right now."

You shook your head calmly and gave him a reassuring glance. "Don't even worry about it. You don't have to do a thing. Just do your paperwork and let me take care of everything." Your hands rested on his belt buckle, unclipping it with ease before tugging his zipper down. "You've been working so hard and you deserve a break, Erwin."

He dropped his head back as you tugged on his pants, freeing his cock. "You really don't have to do this, love."

You hushed him, stroking his length gently. You leaned over him and let a line of spit drop for your lips and onto his tip, rubbing it around with your thumb. "Just let me show you how much I appreciate everything that you do for us, Erwin." He leaned forward on the table as you took him into your mouth, bobbing your head, bit by bit taking him farther and farther.

A loud grunt escape him as his head dropped back again, his cock twitching against the roof of your mouth. "F-fuck, baby." He gripped the edge of the table and growled. "Just like that."

You swirled your tongue around his tip and watched as his breathing became ragged. Euphoria threatened to take over his body as he came closer and closer to his release. You felt his hand reach under the table and grip your hair, massaging your scalp tenderly.

"I'm-I'm so close darling." He bucked his hips up just enough to bring him farther into your throat. "Not gonna last much longer." You whined against his cock, the vibrations from your vocal cords bringing him to the end that he had been anticipating. "Shit, angel." His cock twitched inside your mouth as he shot his cum down your throat, a loud groan filling his chest. "So fucking good baby."

Thirst Hours Are 24/7 😈

[bakubabes-tatakae]

I know people are hoping that the Kinktober posts are going to be as long as they have been for all of them, but some of the upcoming ones are definitely not as long as I'd like them to be. I'm gonna say it's me being burnt out? I hope they're still up to par for you though.

The look of them is going to be a little different starting with the one coming out later this morning, but I promise that the content in them isn't going to be changing. Call them longer drabbles now if that makes sense?

On with the smutty madness though. And Fluffvember is right around the corner. ❤