#squeaky whiny voice

[cwittr]

one more ೃ࿔

pairings. kang dae-ho x fem!reader

warnings. cunnilingus, overstim, fingering, squirting

an. no sg au !

“i need you. right now.”

those five words was all it took for you to end up like this. naked, legs spread impossibly wide, with dae-ho’s head buried into your cunt as he ripped orgasm after orgasm from you. his tongue wildly lapped at your swollen clit like he was a dog dying of thirst. his fingers plunged into you, his fingertips kissing the spongy spot deep inside you until your mind was fuzzy.

you didnt know what gotten into him. he had never been this messy and relentless with you before. you desperately tried to unlatch your cunt from him by pulling away only to be met with his whiny voice. “pleasepleaseplease angel just one more then we’ll stop,” he sputtered against your pussy. “j’st can’t get ‘nough of your pretty pussy, doll"

if it weren’t for your dazed state you would’ve known it was far from the last orgasm. you should've pushed him away and saved yourself from the hours of torture he was about to perform on you pussy, but you simply nodded and let out a squeaky "okay".

your body felt numb, yet you felt every little graze at the same time. you felt so utterly exposed. his long fingers thrusting in and out of your squelching cunt. the sounds were pornographic, the loud wet sounds coming from between your legs mixed with both of your moans made your pussy throb and your stomach tighten.

“m’ close !!” you cried out.

“c’mon sweetheart,” his voice was muffled. “you can do it baby, give it to me”

the feeling of your gummy walls contract around his fingers only made his desire to make you cum stronger. his tongue swirled around your clit, his fingers curled deep into you. and with one final thrust of his fingers and caress of his tongue, you came undone.

it was if the earth stopped moving on its axis. all the oxygen was ripped from your lungs as you screamed through your orgasm. you gushed all over his face, spraying your sweet juices all in his mouth.

“d’ you just squirt, dolly?” it came out as a laugh more than a question.

“mgfh” you groaned, rolling over on your side and curling up into a fetal position.

he grabbed your ankles and pulled you back towards the edge of the bed.

“ah ah ah, we’re not done yet baby,” he smirked.

[hwallazia]

SWEET, SWEET REVENGE – 최산

⋆ synopsis. you give san a taste of his own medicine, taking the lead and setting the tone yourself.

pairing. boyfriend! san & fem! reader.

wc. 0,9k

warnings. sub! san & mean-ish dom! reader, suggestive language ofc, nipple sucking/play, cowgirl position (riding), pet names (love, good boy, sannie & more), dacryphilia?, implied edging, creampie, teasing, praise, dirty talk, slight overstimulation, so much whining, just a normal scenario of a desperate sannie <3

nic’s notes ⋆ three san fics in a row—sorry not sorry tho! he’s the one who posted that slutty pic & i just couldn’t resist— oh, slight update, i’m currently working on a hongjoong ask i recently got, so look forward to it <3

okay but imagine riding san so fucking harshly that you have him whining and panting for air underneath you. 

he’s the prettiest babbling mess and his desperation’s only growing stronger with each passing second, indecisive hands roaming all over your naked, bouncing body. the pleasure is so great that he can no longer feel his fingertips, so his hands surrender and fall helplessly to the messy sheets.

tears decorate his frowned expression, and sweat streams down the sides of his face as messy locks of hair stick to his glistening forehead. he stopped breathing through his nose some time ago, the exhaustion so overwhelming that he can only draw breath through parted lips. occasionally, his wet tongue flicks over the rim of his lips, moisturizing them slightly.

“y-yn, love— mgh!” your warm walls clench around his length purposely, stealing the words from his mouth; a proud smirk appears on your lips at the delightful sound. the clash of his hips with the wet flesh of your ass deafens him. “please.. slow down a b-bit!” his words grow in pitch, a squeaky tone replacing his baritone. 

“don’t wanna.” you spit out, your tone drowning in nonchalance. “just shut up and take it, that’s what you always say to me, right?”

he sobs, his voice cracking. “b-but—“

“no buts, sannie.” your hand flies towards his sweaty cheekbone, your reassuring thumb providing sweet ministrations. a lovely, yet devilish smile curves your lips up. “take it like a good boy.”

san whines and curses under his breath, his head rocking backward as precious tears escape from the corner of his half-lidded eyes. his frown deepens as the delicious, purple veins of his neck pulsate strongly; his lids almost falling shut. he babbles something you can’t quite understand. “what d’ya say, baby?”

he bats his wet eyelashes as his pleading eyes peer into yours, almost like a silent imploring. “this ‘s torture” he rambles, hiccuping a tad bit in mid-sentence. 

“oh really?” you stop your movements before pushing—more like forcing your body upwards, easing san’s hardened cock from the warm embrace of your walls. his length immediately bobs up and slaps against his chiseled abs, throbbing helplessly. the soft plea that escapes his lips penetrates your core almost violently. “‘cause it seems to me that you’re..” your index ghosts over his velvety, leaking tip, the strong jolt of san’s hips almost making you lose your balance. “enjoying this. maybe a bit too much.” 

“mhn! baby—babybabybaby” he pathetically cries out—words falling off his lips like a mantra, failing completely at trying to keep his shuddering bottom lip trapped between his perfect row of white teeth. “please just go slower, you’re g-gonna make me—hmph!”

san’s words get caught inside his throat the moment you slam your hips down in a swift motion, more tears pooling in his eyes. his lower body shifts relentlessly, almost as if he’s trying to escape from the overwhelming stimulation. a sinister chuckle rumbles through your chest before you slap his thigh harshly. “stop running and take it like i know you can.”

and that stirs something deep within him, a soft stroke to his submissive facet. you know he can take it, so there’s no excuse, no reason behind all that whiny and pathetic behavior of his. 

sharply contoured arms wrap around your bouncing figure, fingers clutching your stuttering hips, ‘cause you’re no different from him. you’re close to the edge as well, but you can’t afford to let the mask slip. 

exasperated sighs and soft cries pour out of san’s swollen lips, his phalanges clinging to your body for dear life. he can’t bring himself to stare down to where your bodies connect, ‘cause he’d cum right then and there. instead, he buries his face in your breasts, spitting and attaching his warm tongue to your perky nipples.

you slow down the pace a tad bit, so he can comfortably suck on your tits. how considerate of you. “fuuuck, that’s a good boy.” you coo at him, stroking his hair lovingly. in response, san’s cheek nuzzles even deeper into the soft flesh of your chest, humming delightfully as the petname strikes a spark into his limbs. 

now, you can’t bring yourself just to be mean to him and deny him another release. your soothing hand travels from his nape to his cheekbone. you lift his head before speaking. “y’ wanna cum, pretty boy?”

san writhes beneath you, wiggling his hips like a dog. “yesyesyes” he gulps dryly. a painful cough follows his pleas. “yes please—i’ll do whatever.” he rasps with a blissed-out expression decorating his beautiful face.

“then let go, angel.” 

with shaky breaths, he meets your thrusts by lifting his hips powerfully. the ambition to finally surrender and let go clouds his senses, as his back arches beautifully. his jaw drops, his limbs go numb and his cheeks hollow when he bursts inside you, white shoots of cum painting your insides white. you cum not long after, your convulsing walls strangle his poor softened girth; san let out whiny and shuddering whimpers in response. “f-fuck baby stop—stop please, ‘s too much.”

you stare down at his doe-eyes as your malicious mind schemes one final tease. you pinch his hardened nipple as you simultaneously clamp down his cock. san’s body jolts upward while you coax one final, delicious moan from him.

he juts his bottom lip, sulking. “why’re you so mean.”

you kiss his irresistible pouty lips, your soft chuckle soothing san’s chest. “you love it.”

he sighs as he takes in the scene, helplessly in love with you on top of him. “guilty as charged i guess.”

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[insomniadreamzz]

G!P Jinx who gets low key obsessed with fem! readers breasts after she had Jinx’s child

G!P Jinx x Fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, weird?kink

I am questioning my life choices after that short HAHA 💨

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Ever since you had Jinx’s child, she got so obsessed with your breasts, not being able to keep her eyes and hands off them, of course only when you two had some private time just like today.

You finally had the time to relax today but your girlfriend had other plans.

„Hey there~“ Jinx said with a playful voice, crawling beside you in bed, her facial expression already told you she was up for something, you groaned as you felt the weight of her body on yours. „You won’t ever let me rest will you?“ You mumbled but she didn’t care as her hands moved to your breats which became obviously bigger, gently squeezing them. „Damn…baby I love them.“ She cooed as she squeezed them, making you hum softly. It’s not like you didn’t like it, you just wanted to take a nap but that won’t be what you are going to do now. „You can relax tho, let me just touch you…“ She cooed, removing your shirt to expose your breasts in front of her, looking at them like a wild animal at its prey.

Her lips moved around your nipple while her hands squeezed them, gently sucking and biting the sensitive flesh, humming when the sweet liquid entered her mouth, making her pull back with a grin, licking her own lower lip. „You know…that is really hot…“ She hummed, squeezing your breasts hard to see more of the white sweet liquid come out before licking it all up. Her own actions mixed with the sweet sounds you made making her hard.

„Hmn…fine you get what you want.“ You sat up, your hands moving forward to take off Jinx’s pants, revealing her hard cock which made you feel a little tingle down your core.

„You are such a good girl for me you know that?“ She smirked before moving her cock between your breasts, moving her hips a little while you squeezed them a little around her to add more pressure. Every now and then you used your mouth to lick and suckle a little on her tip, both of you moaning softly at the good feeling.

She was very sensitive and close to her climax, you already knew when her moans get higher and more squeaky she was about to cum soon. You wanted to play with her too, moving your hands to grab her ass, squeezing it and leaving bruises on it by spanking her, making her a whiny mess. „Ugh!…f-fuck…“ She groaned, rubbing her cock harder between your breasts, the feeling of your hands on her ass, playing with her made her feel more weak and once you put just a little of your finger inside her ass she came hard, moaning out loudly as her nails dig into your shoulders, cock twitching as she released her cum. You didn’t mind the mess on you, you enjoyed hearing her scream your name when she came, panting heavily.

You move up to place a soft kiss on her lips, Jinx was still surprised what you did, looking at you with a weak expression as her chest still rose in a fast pace. „D-Did you just..?“ She asked with a shaky voice and you just smirked, pecking her lips once more in a teasing way. „Yes I did and you came so much for me…I loved seeing that.“ You teased her and her expression went back to a lustful one, flipping you over on your stomach and lifting your hips, taking off your pants and panties before giving your ass a hard smack, making you whine in pleasure. „A-Ah…Jinx!“ You squirm under her, feeling her cock rub against your wet cunt.

„You will regret that…I am not done with you baby. I will fuck you hard till you see stars…that’s a promise…“

[xmintpiex]

nsfw, 18+, babytrapping!reader, toxic!reader, riding, creampie, couch sex, unprotected sex, implied manipulation/dubcon, implied exes/situationship, slight yandere, pro athlete au

pro athlete!fav x reader

inspiration: bluelock, haikyuu

Oh, your poor, poor honey.

He said he wouldn't come back, that he needed to focus. That you were far too needy, far too distracting. That he couldn't give you what you wanted. That his dreams came first. That he was serious this time.

But, like always, that declaration could only last so long. A week this time, the longest by far. Only because you were willing to be patient this time. Preparing for a much larger payout. A permanent fix to that insignificant issue he always clung to when it came to your relationship.

Giving him that little false sense of security, his phone silent during his workouts. No racy little pics sent while he was in the locker room or during an interview. No late-night texts when he was most susceptible. Your face nowhere to be found in the crowds. Not showing up to his apartment unannounced.

Relief finally settling into his mind, thinking he finally had the strength to ignore that part of him that craved you, that so desperately needed you. Believing that he could live without you in his life.

Oh, your poor sweet honey and his silly little ideas. But it was okay because you knew what he really needed.

A little "Are you okay?" text after a lost game, your voice sweet like honey on the immediate phone call after. Answered on the first ring. A lethal "I miss you, baby.." piercing straight to the heart.

After all, only you could comfort him when he was down, right? He could count on you no matter what. You'd always be there for him. It didn't have to be anything serious, just a chat and a meal together. A little moment of indulgence he needed after feeling shitty and frustrated.

Oh, your sweet, sweet honey.

Your apartment suddenly a place he realized he had missed far too much. Your welcoming and willing embrace, your familiar scent the most comforting of homes. The plush sofa beneath him, full of far too many memories that easily ensnared his heart. Your soft, sweet body on his lap, your glossy lips against his ear, your seemingly unconditional love the most potent of poisons.

His head lolling back against the sofa, hair slick with sweat. Lips wet and puffy, mouth open and eyes dazed in that sweet, sweet way. Your name on his lips, like a desperate prayer. Oh, your honey was so, so perfect like this. Looking up at you. Only your face reflected in his eyes. Worshipping you. Loving you. Only you and your perfect tight heat occupying that fucked out mind of his.

His excuses, his pleas, his career lay forgotten like the unwrapped condom knocked off of the squeaky sofa.

The first round was quick and easy, over too soon in that way that always made him pathetic and flustered. Wanting more, whiny and needy, needing to prove himself. Your hands cupping his face, firm fingertips on his cheeks. His face so lovely and flushed, so sweet, so loving. Hot sweaty skin on skin, nearly molded together.

'I love you' and 'need you' flooding from his lips, willingly begging to fill you in that way he had been so, so resistant about before. Begging for everything that you wanted. Promises so easily falling off his tongue. Brain too addled by pleasure and love, that tight fluttery feel of your hot walls. Oh, your honey was so, so easy. Always with you. Only you.

His hands gripping your hips, his anchor. The slap of your plush ass against his firm, muscular thighs. Up, down, up, down. A ring of sticky, white cum around the base of his puffy cock, even more swirling in your velvet walls, moving up, up, up with every movement.

Again and again, and again. Until he was panting, words nothing more but whiny groans, chest heaving, eyes heavy and wet. Your hot, sweat-covered hands on his face, his neck, his shoulders, down his chest, gripping his heart. The sensation of your soft body, your loving coos, your warm legs locked around him the only things tethering him to reality. Overly sensitive cock choked between your plush hot walls, encased in the thick seed that no doubt painted your insides all the way to your womb.

Oh, your lovely, lovely honey. Just a little, tiny sacrifice for your perfect future together. He already loved you, all he needed was this little push, right?

[minoment]

bending ghost over the couch and eating him out maybe?<3

YEEASSSS

Warnings/Tags: True GN!Reader, Simon can be read as cis or ftm, grinding, crying, exhibitionism, sex in a public place, slight spanking..

Teasing your tongue over his hole and making him let out the most squeaky, sinful little whiny moan. No one would ever be able to fathom that the stoic Simon Riley would be reduced to such a trembling, blushing mess over your tongue. He would bite down on the thick wool of his balaclava, his eyes rolling back as you swirl your tongue around his entrance before pressing it inside him. Spreading him open with your large hands, gripping the fat meat of his ass as you curl your tongue against his gummy walls. Not even a minute in, Ghost will be drooling and crying off all that face-paint, bucking his sensitive crotch against the rough, cheap fabric of the barracks couch. By now his his soft whines and gasps have morphed into full blown groans and cries as he rocks himself back onto your tongue and down against the couch. As his voice gains in pitch and desperation you pull away, fortunately right before he cums. You push your saliva back inside his hole and slap his ass, helping him pull up his damp cargo pants.

"Cmon Simon.. patrol is due back in 2 minutes. Don't want them to catch you like this, aye?"

[saltedcherri]

Nonbinary Tim Drake FicLet

just something I had in my head and wanted to get out, but not long enough for Ao3

Tims Androgany

Tim stared at himself in the body length mirror. He looked good. Like a fancy boy. The tux was snug and showed off his muscular arms and hid his slim 'girlish' shoulders and waist. All in all it looked good. He looked masculine in it.

but... is that a good thing? Looking masculine. Is that really what he wants?

Tim had always been very androgynous. He's got a slim lean build. He works out and is very muscular but it doesn't show thanks to how compact he is. When he wears hoodies and baggy sweats it's hard to tell what his sex is. It doesn't help that his hair is cut in a way that is both masculine and feminine depending on how you style it. 

And he likes it. 

He likes when people look at him and can't tell what's in his pants.

This suit makes him look like a man. 

Is that a good thing?

Tim opens the dressing room door to let Jason see how he looks in the suit. Tim looks good.

Tim doesn’t like it.

“You look like Bruce.”

Suddenly Tim has tears running down his cheeks.

Bruce is a man. Bruce is the definition of masculinity.

Tim doesn’t want to look like Bruce.

Tim doesn’t want to look like Bruce

Jason is panicking. Why is Tim crying? He looks good. He looks ready for the annual Wayne family charity bash.

Why is Tim crying?

Why does Tim look like Bruce?

“Timbit?”

Jason is infront of him, blocking him from the growing crowd of on-lookers. Shoppers and employees alike staring at him as he sobs in the middle of the dressing room hallway.

“I look like Bruce.”

His voice is squeaky. High and whiny. It doesnt sound like a man’s voice

Tim likes that.

Tim doesnt sound like a man.

He likes it.

“I look like Bruce.”

He repeats it over and over and over and-

Jason is pulling him back into a changing room stall. Wiping the tears off his cheeks and shushing him like he’s a child throwing a tantrum.

Jason is calling Dick.

Dick is good at making Tim feel better.

Jason is not. Jason is panicking and shushing him like a child who is crying because Tim is 19 and crying in the middle of the fucking Macy’s changing room.

The men's changing room.

Tim isn't a man.

[sashiavi]

I'm really curious about the wolf Kent and sheep reader concept

Ah~ there's so many possibilities, truly!

My brain has so many ideas : Little drabble ahead~ I wanna write a longer fic for him eventually ♡♡

CW: dubcon | hybrids | abo themes | predator/prey | cheating | Sdv Kent x Reader |

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I like to think that Wolf!Kent married to Jodi, another canine Hybrid, a Puppy maybe, another 'predator' species.

He has his little family, his Puppy Son Sam and Wolf cub Vincent, darling doting Wife who understood the intricacies of his secondary species' tendencies.

Jodi knew to when to leave him be, she knew when to stop nagging at him, knew his rut was right around the corner.

Ohhh but You? The little Sheep Hybrid Farmer munching away on veggies, trying to keep him company because he looked "grumpy"?

Were you dumb? Did you lack the basic instinct to fear and avoid him? Having the audacity to follow him into the woods, sitting by his side in that secret little cove, way out from town, surrounded by stumps and the occasional mushroom.

Its your fault really. He can't help the way his mouth salivates, thick saliva pooling under his tongue. Little squeaky prey; He wants to hear you 'baa', listen to the sweet little whimpers he knew you were capable of, turn those soft satisfied hums from eating your yummy veggies into cries - of pain or pleasure he didn't care.

It's your fault for being so doting, those little doe eyes, the warbling chitter in your throat when he let's out a needy growl, soft voice asking if he was okay-

Not his fault you look so pretty with your mouth stuffed full of Wolf Cock, pinned to the grassy forest floor, practically riding your dumb face, wolf tail wagging happily.

Oh how your spit froths at his base, teary eyes looking up at him as he gives you your first real taste of meat. You can't hate it that much, not when your little fingers cling to his hips, blunt nails barely leaving those little crescent moons in his skin. Not when you cling to his droopy pants hanging off of his sides, pulling the fabric again and again, as if you had control over the pace of his humps.

Oh little lamb, lovely little thing, how he could eat you right up. He knows you love it, love his fat canines threatening to sink into your cunt while his long tongue fucks into you. Little 'baas' and warbley 'maas' sounding sweeter than sweet, unlike any whiny whimper he'd ever heard. He's even so kind to let your fingers card through his hair, twisting his dirty blonde locks for whatever measly comfort it brought you. He's far too distracted, with the sweet, yummy taste of your little prey pussy.

He knows you love it when you bend over a thick stump, little lamb tail wagging eagerly, cute enough for him to pull- ohhh how your pretty drippy holes stretch for him, looking so lovely he has to fight the urge to dive his tongue back in. Another little 'baa', nubby, curled little things you call horns scraping into to worn and rotting wood below you, hips wiggling desperately, slick, pudgy cunt drippy just for Him.

Who was he to refuse? Not when you begged for his big Wolf Knot oh so sweetly?

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Lmk if you enjoyed! I adore hearing your thoughts ♡♡

[ocielsdemon]

A Long Night

Bruce Wayne X Reader

nsfw! minors dni! dom bruce wayne sub reader, slight cock warming, fingering, cream pie, slapping, begging, names such as slut and bitch, and cursing.

Cock warming is definitely Bruce’s thing. He’d hold your hips down firmly to prevent you from squirming around. But how couldn’t you squirm around him? He fit perfectly inside you, and you needed to move around to feel the way his veiny hard cock was inside of you. Tip practically touching your womb.

“Stay still.” Bruce groaned while you practically sobbed for permission to start bouncing up and down his cock.

He had just left a battle with Harley Quinn. She could be a real bitch with that whiny squeaky toy like voice. Initially, he had caught her doing the most common crime ever, robbing a bank. He wrapped it up pretty quickly in under ten minutes or less, but he was growing frustrated. He could only think of one thing on his mind, and that was burying his cock deep into her walls. He wasted no time in quickly ending his patrol and speeding away through the night back to Wayne manor.

“Bruce?” You had called out to him noticing a dark figure standing at your door way. You rubbed you eyes as you had slowly awoke from your slumber. He could only melt at the way your voice had called out to him. He shut the door behind him and walked over to you. He turned on the lamp light by your bedside drawer and watched you sit up. “Rough night?” You had asked, “It always is.” Was the response.

You stood up from the bed and tiptoed to take off his mask. You threw it into your bed and caressed his face. “How can I help?” You asked desperately feeling bad for Bruce. You always did, taking care of the city was difficult enough. He walked over and sat down on the soft mattress. “Help me darling.” He groaned softly as he pointed to his troublesome bulge poking out of his suit. A small smile appeared on your lips. “Don’t be so amused.” He bit his tongue and watched you go on your knees and unbuckle his pants. He helped along by removing his gear and placing it next to his mask.

You took off his blue boxers and smiled seeing the way his cock had sprung up hard with precum practically spilling out. You licked the precum off from his tip and kissed his tip. He let out a soft groan and watched the way your hand slowly reached over towards his cock and stroke his veiny rough cock.

“Take off your shorts now. On top of me.” He commanded and you did exactly that before your warm mouth could start bobbing up and down on his dick. As much as he wanted that and paint your pretty face with his cum, he wanted to bury his dick into your tight pussy way more.

As soon as you centered yourself on top of Bruce’s cock, he firmly grabbed your hips and slid you down slowly into him before you could. Your moans were like music to his ears and he moaned along with you. Eventually, you began to bounce, but Bruce held you tightly down.

“No. Tonight’s going to be me being inside this tight pussy. I’ll move when I want to.” You could feel the prick of tears form and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. You had brought him closer. “But Bruce!” You whined and he quickly shut you up with the best way he knew how, kissing you. He slid his tongue and quickly explored.

You moaned into his mouth as both of your salivas trickled down from the corner of your lips. He had reached over behind you head and grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled you away. “My bitch.”

Suddenly he slammed his hips into your tight pussy, you jerked up and let out a sudden scream of pleasure. ‘Poor Alfred and Damian,’ you thought. Your heavy breathing and moans mixed along with his as he grabbed your ass firmly and stood up. This allowed him to make eye contact with you making you feel so small and pathetic in his embrace.

“Fuck. You just enjoy the way my cock fits in you huh? My pussy. Mine.” He growled out. You two were a sweaty mess, the way your hair began sticking to your forehead and your fingers began to dig your nails into his suit. Your moans echoed throughout the room as tears fell down your cheeks. A true pathetic slut. Exactly how Bruce wanted you to be.

He eventually got tired of this position and threw you onto the mattress. You spread your legs wide open and reached down to your wet pussy and spread the wetness across, fingering yourself a bit and slipping in two fingers.

“Need you now.” You cried and sniffled. He chuckled at the sight and walked over to you. He took off his suit and threw it in the corner of the room and centered his hips towards your wet pussy.

“To believe that simple cock warming got you this wet.” He chuckled and slid himself into you so slowly, it felt so delicious feeling the way you could just feel him balls deep inside of you. He gently fucked you at first, lifting up your shirt and cupping your breast and flicking your nipples gently. He admired the way your dried up tears and slut face look had an effect on him.

He could feel it. You could feel it. The way his cock twitched inside your pussy. “Faster, please!” You begged him. He wasted no time in fingering and flicking your clit and leaned down to kiss you. He pounded you and with his other free hand threw your leg over his shoulder. He broke off the kiss and looked into your eyes. “Cum.” He simply said, granting you the permission you so badly wanted. You too could feel the coil about to burst.

The way your walls clenched around his cock tighter and tighter. You both were a moaning and groaning mess. Heavy breathing and moans were only heard in the sex smelling room. Your legs began to shake slightly, feeling your orgasm approaching slowly. You could practically feel your heart pounding in your head, your body was heating up, and you were thrusting yourself into him.

“Need..to…cum!” You cried out and Bruce fingered you faster. He knew you were about to reach your climax, and he was too. However he wanted you to cum first, you first before anything. Your toes curled and you arched your back in pleasure when finally you felt the coil finally snap. Your orgasm had hit you in a way you’ve never felt before in the three years you had been with Bruce.

“Shit! Bruce I’m coming!” You sobbed and wrapped your arms around his shoulders and hugged him close. He had paused and let you cum around his cock. You shook violently under his body as he held you close and kissed your forehead. “Breathe my love…” he whispered into your ear as you finally reached you high and began to calm down.

Your chest rose up and down and Bruce lifted himself up. He still needed to finish. He removed himself from you and flipped you around. “Bruce?!” You exclaimed, “I’m sensitive!”

He smiled and instantly inserted himself into your tight asshole. He groaned and pounded himself into you. You cried and moaned feeling so sensitive and good. “I’m going to cum!” He groaned and you could only smile happily. He groped and slapped your ass until his hands marked your pretty ass.

“Fill me up please!” You sobbed out, that was his breaking point. His cock twitched and with one final slam he filled you up with his cum deep inside your tight asshole. You hummed happily knowing that you two were finished. He leaned closer and began to kiss your back. “You were so good tonight.” He whispered and continued to kiss you. He slowly removed himself from you and watched the way his cum dripped out of your ass and down to your pussy.

“What a beautiful view.” He crossed his arms and smirked at his beautiful girlfriend who could only look over her shoulder and smile lazily. He walked over to his drawer and took out a towel then walked back to her. “I’ll prepare us a bath, come here.” And with a swift motion you were back into his arms.

“I love you Bruce.” You yawned, he smiled and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. “I love you too.”

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[mango-sp1ce]

Gotham Sightings

The sound the railing made as he swung his feet was kind of annoying. It was scratchy and whiny. It wasn’t too loud but it still grated on his advanced hearing.

It also alerted the red helmeted man in the alley below to his presence. Danny watched silently (except for the squeaky metal sound from his legs swaying between the bars) as the man pointed his gun quickly up to the fire escape dangling above him.

He hesitated. A man with good morals then. To second guess shooting what looks to be a normal civilian. Danny smiles lightly down at the man, though he’s unsure if it can be seen due to the dim lighting of the alley.

“You sure react fast for a dead guy.” He says softly. The hesitant hand holding the gun steadies. The mask on the man gives nothing away but the tenseness that returns to his body speaks a thousand words.

“Who are you!” The man yells up towards him. Danny stops kicking his feet before resting his chin on the railing. Rumors in Gotham spread fast. And Gotham had taken to whispering about him.

Whispers too quiet to reach the bats it seems.

“I’m the neighborhood ghost. Aren’t you a bit far from Crime Alley?” He asks, watching as the man reacts. His body does all the reacting actually, his head tilting to the side and his neck leaning forwards. Confusion maybe? Disbelief? Danny was never that good at reading body language.

The man below goes to say something, his beginning breath filtering through whatever voice changer he has in his mask. In the second between him breathing in and getting a word out, the world shakes.

Both of them snap their heads to the large burst of light and sound further into the streets. It just barely peaks into the alley, but everyone could feel it for miles. An explosion, probably. A large one.

“Fuck.” He’s not sure which of them said that.

[ihaznoclue]

Hey um... Can I umm.. Request reader saving lyacon, ellen, nekomata, I think I saw you also write for Billy but I cant check while writing this... Like lets say someone they get in a situation they need help... If you accept the reuqets thank you in advence I really like everything you write

TYSM! TwT I love when people love my work, I guess my English classes and writing on Wattpad paid off ^-^

Pairings -> Von Lycaon, Ellen Joe, Nekomata | Nekomiya Mana, Billy Kid x Reader

Warnings -> None

Note -> Reader just saving them in a sticky situation also these might be a little short for some T-T

Genre -> Fluff

Von Lycaon

You were walking around Lumina Square, you decided to take a little walk after being inside most of the day today, it was the afternoon the sun setting as the sky looked

Beautiful, the colors blending together

'Bark!'

You heard a loud bark coming from your left side, you saw Sir Lycaon surrounded by dogs, what a funny sight to see but it was quite cute

You walked up to him as the dogs spotted you as they started walking around you, sniffing you and barking

"Looks like they like you" Lycaon spoke, his ears twitch at the loud barking, his tail twitching as well

"Need some help? It look like you in a quite sticky situation" You chuckled

"Yes, I went out for some groceries for Rina and it theses dogs appeared around me"

"They think you are a dog too, considering that you are a wolf but they think you're the leader of their pack or something" You explained

"Ah I see, May you help me. I need to head back to the mansion before it turns dark" Lycaon asked

"Sure, hold on" You started to dig into your bag, luckily you went out to get some treats and some stuff for your own dog that you own. Taking a squeaky ball out of your bag

All the dogs attention went to you, you started to wave it around as the dogs eyes followed

You smiled as you threw the ball away, all the dogs chasing it

"Hurry, Let's go before they come back for more" You smiled as you and Lycaon hurried away

"Thank you, for helping me Master Name" Lycaon gave you a small smile as he went inside the mansion

You were about to leave until you heard Lycaon

"Would you like to come in, it seems its turning dark. You stay here for the night If you like, we have plenty of rooms" Lycaon spoke

It was getting quite dark quickly so you agreed on the offer as Lycaon let you in

"Thank you"

"My pleasure, It's a favor in return for helping me earlier"

Ellen Joe

I would like to say, she would need help with her homework since she always seems to be sleeping in class

"Name" She whined, you and Ellen were quite close like her other friends

"Hm?" You turned your head to her as you both were in a room in the mansion Lycaon lives at

You were comfortably sitting on the couch as you heard a whiny voice come from behind you as you heard Ellen plop on the couch next to you

You chuckled, "What is it this time?" You asked, Ellen had a piece of paper in her hands

"Homework" She groaned, You smiled as you were willing to help your friend with her homework

"Okay, I'll help you!" You cheerfully spoke

"Really!?" Ellen shouted

You nodded your head as you smiled

"I am willing to help a friend in need"

Neomata | Nekomiya Mana

Simple, her just trying to find somewhere to stay at, after running away from some Gang

Guess she thought of you first, you and Nekomata were both close friends and you both were members of the cunning hares

Instead of going to the hideout, she went to your house instead since she felt more safe there

She knew the others were somewhere else, either on missions because it says each one of them are busy except you

So she texted you saying she was coming over so you let her

"Here, just to stay warm since it's quite cold outside" You handed her a hoodie of yours

"Thanks" Nekomata thank you as she put the warm hoodie on, it looked big but at least it would keep her warm

"Now, would you tell me what happen?" You asked

"Just running away from some guys" Nekomata said, "What were they doing?" You asked

"Just doing some uncomfortable stuff, but it's okay I managed myself" Nekomata purred as you pet her ears

Nekomata was now asleep on your lap as you were awake, thinking about what Nekomata said earlier

You could hear Nekomata purring softly, you smiled

Looks like you'll have to wait until she wake up

But for now, you enjoyed having her with you in this very moment

Billy Kid

Simple, he was running away from Nicole after annoying her a lot, so she started to chase him with her briefcase

"Name! Help me!" Billy whined as he hid behind you, making you stumble a little since he was taller than you

"Billy Come back here this instant!" Nicole seemed pretty annoyed so you let Billy go in your room for the time being

"Name!" Nicole called out to you, "Hm? What is it Nicole?" You asked

"Have you seen Billy, I need to have a 'Talk' with him" Nicole pouted angrily thinking that you have seen Billy

You only shook your head "Nope, I haven't seen him. Sorry Nicole" You innocently said

Nicole groaned as she stomped away

You went back to your room, "She's gone Billy you can come out from under my bed"

"Phew" Billy climbed out form beneath your bed as he sat on your bed

"What did you do this time to piss her off?" You asked as you sat down beside him

Billy leaned him head on your shoulder, "I kind of pissed her off by going in her room, I swear its not what you think, I was just trying to find something"

"Such as?" You asked with a raised eyebrow

"My starlight knight action figure, she stole it form me as a punishment so I tried to get it back" Billy whined

"But she's scary" Billy whimpered

"Well next time, ask her instead of going in her room without her permission" You stroked his white fluffy hair

"How about this, we watch your favorite movie, Starlight knight, yeah?" You smiled

Billy instantly sat up, "Really?! You have that?" He asked

You nodded

"Of course I do, You got me addicted to it, after all"

-A<3

[padfootreggie]

Romance books

Luke x Valerie

Warnings: smut, oral (f recieving), reader reads smut, teasy Luke, whiny reader, virgin reader, taking away virginity, Luke loves thighs, fingering, p in v, no protection, blood from first time, boob play, slight face sitting at the end

Luke found out about the books I read. Oh gods help me! He will tease me to the underworld about this, I won't look him in the eyes ever again.

I fluster seeing him near Athena's cabin, Luke is my friend. He knows I'm a virgin to please the gods. I walk to my cabin trying to hide from him.

To my surprise he isn't teasing me, he's acting normal? He follows me inside, it's empty in the cabin since everyone out.

I lay on my bed so tired from practice, Luke lays near me. By my thighs, using them as a pillow. I yawn, Luke smirks. Oh no. "So about your books?" I whine "please don't Luke."

He laughs "please don't what? Who knew sweet and virgin Valerie could read such obscene things?" I hide my face in my pillow blushing.

Luke cackles "don't hide from me Val! Tell me: what it's like reading porn?" I whine again hitting him in the head with a pillow.

He's unfortunately, unaffected. He lays on his stomach, still using my legs as pillows. My legs bare since I'm wearing a black skirt, besides my thigh high socks.

"Seriously Val that scared me!! cuffs and muzzles?!" I fluster when he goes between my legs, he puts my legs around his head.

"Lukee stop it, please I don't have time to talk about it." I say in a squeaky voice. He breathes against my covered puffy pussy.

He holds my thighs, massaging them. He says in a deep tone enough to compete with Calliope "I won't tell anyone Val."

Luke lowers his head, resting it against my covered pussy. I can tell he feels how much it's pulsing, he smirks.

He growls "are you wet Valerie? Thinking about your books again huh? Or is it from how close I am to your body? You like seeing me between your plushy thighs?"

I whine "Luke stop it!" He puts his head under my short skirt "gods I love your soft thighs, could lay here forever sweetheart."

He giggles "could see your wet patch baby, I bet your so sweet and tight f'me yea?" He groans quietly "I bet you taste so good Val."

My eyes roll when he licks a long stripe up my purple panties, bumping my throbbing clit. I moan "L-Luke wait!"

He sticks his head out from my skirt, looking annoyed I stopped him from devouring my virginity, ruining my body for the gods above.

"Valerie Kalik, my little virgin. Such a suck up for the gods. Wanna make mommy proud Val? Nice virgin forever..." He says in a voice I've never heard, he sounds so desperate, and so dark.

He grunts going back under "fuck the gods Valerie, your mine and only mine. I will ruin this perfect pussy; take away your perfect body."

I'm honestly scared, he's never talked bad about the gods before. At least not in my presence, has he thought about them like this for a while?

My thoughts get ripped away when he licks around my hole. I moan so loud, hopefully nobody is near the cabin.

He starts eating me out so skillfully, making me surprised I moan and whimper. My back arches, he's so good at this holy fuck.

Luke sucks my clit through my purple panties. He groans "purple is such a pretty color on you baby. Wear it for me now ok?"

I nod feverishly, barely hearing him from how hard he's going on me. He rips my panties off of me, quickly pushing two fingers into my hole.

Curling them so deliciously, my eyes roll back to my skull. He pushes his fingers in and out fast, I'm so close already.

His fingers are drenched in my arousal, he kisses my inner thighs. Biting once and a while, making me yelp.

I moan more squeaky and whiny. So so close to cumming on his long fingers, my fingers could never do what his does.

Now that I've thought about it, I never came before. My hands never felt good enough. I let out breathy whines, I swear I'm seeing stars.

My hips grind against Lukes hand, my eyes cross. He snickers "good girl about to cum?" I nod fast. "Yes y-yes yes L-Luke so close!!"

He moves his fingers faster, and faster. Now sucking on my clit once more, a thin coat of sweat covers my body.

A ring of curses roll as I cum on his fingers. My back arches I let out loud whiny moans.

To my surprise he keeps goings, I'm already overwhelmed from pleasure. I cry out "Luke s-stop!!" He groans "can't stop baby need you to cum one more time around my cock ok?"

He sits up on his knees, he pulls down his pants to reveal his length. Drool drips down my chin, he's so long and thick. How can it fit?!

I whimper seeing a vein on the under side "Luke are you sure it'll fit? It's j-just I've never done this before, you know that! It would hurt so much-"

He kisses me hard, teeth clashing even. Then he pushes in, all the way. I cry out, nails digging into his back. I squeeze my eyes shut, he grunts slowly grinding his body.

My back arches his dick reaching new places I couldn't dream of. I scream when he thrusts into me again, tears fall down my cheeks.

He bites my lips, groaning into my mouth. I hold him in place by his hips. "S-STAY STILL LUKE" he freezes, staring into my eyes.

His blue eyes darken with lust, pupils blown wide. I get used of his size and nod, he slowly moves again. My slick making it easy to push in.

This time he's slower, but I can tell he's trying hard not to go as fast as he wants. Knowing it's my first time.

I feel a liquid down my pussy. Did he come? Did I come?? I look and see some blood. I yelp pushing Luke's hips away. "I'm bleeding!!"

Luke snickers, looking at me like a lost puppy. "Val it's ok! Many girls bleed a little during their first time." I look at him pouty.

"Promise?" I ask in a soft voice, he nods whispering "can we continue?" I let out a breath of relief "yes"

He growls going back in me. He pulls my head up making me face him, I'm almost cross eyed he feels so good. He whimpers, hips stuttery.

He flips us, me on top of him. I bite my lip smiling, he looks so pretty. My skirt looks like a belt, riding up to my waist.

My shirt drenched, heat gets to me making me pull it over my head. Before I can fully take it off Luke takes a breast and starts kneading it.

My body shivers against his, I grind slowly trying to find a nice rhythm. My sore clit rubs against him pubes, I whine bouncing now.

He groans thrusting up, making him hit deep in me. I yelp wrapping my arms around his neck, whining in his ear.

His dick stretching my insides, so thick and long. I cry out, the bed creaking at the poor quality. He groans, dick pulsing.

I whimper, bouncing faster and faster. He huffs my back arching slightly. I suck at his neck feverishly, so close.

He can tell by how I squeeze him, and my twitches. I scream a moan squirting all over his hips and dick.

Cum drips down into the mattress, he groans cumming after me. He pulls me up by my hips, sitting me on his shoulders.

"Sit still ok? Just rude my face like how you just did my cock baby." My eyes widen at his command. "But I-I'll suffocate you!"

He sneers "I'll die a happy man, now hurry up or I can just pound your ass right now." I whine slowly moving up.

It's gonna be a long time till he stops.

[greenyvertekins]

Silver's woobification started with how his English voices are squeaky and unserious sounding(People either hated him for sounding whiny or like them for sounding "cute").

Then you have the English dub of Sonic 06 that tried to portray Silver as insecure when alone and dependent on Blaze(which isn't in the Japanese version).

Then you have the Archie comics which popularized a lot of the ooc things people see in him now like being polite, nervous and stupid/incompetent(since Ian apparently never played the Rivals games to know the opposite).

Then you get to IDW which doubled down on the ooc stuff from Archie, tried to turn him into a weak clumsy braindead version Tom Holland Spider-Man/Deku from My Hero Academia and drew him wrong.

Sega of America just inadvertently screws his character over at every turn.

Nailed it. Silver even has an impolite speech mannerism in the JP scripts.

[sook9i]

— I SAID LOOK

. . . GENRE ! yeonjun x afab!reader | smut

. . . CONTAINS ! dom!yj, sub!reader, implied edging, fingering, mirror sex, choking, yj kinda rough, some marking (tried to keep readers skin color ambiguous as possible tho is it described that red from bite marks can be seen), finger sucking 😞, reader naked while jun is still semi-clothed, reader is a little…dazed, pet names (yeonjun called junnie; reader called baby, darling, handsome, pretty, & cute), i think that’s it lmk if i missed anything !

. . . WORD COUNT ! 772

. . . NOTES ! I hope you enjoy our first fic !! yeonjun posted that fucking photo and i lost all coherent thought 😵‍💫

. . . ADMIN ! written by fairy cal 🐱

“Come on, baby.” The voice is silky, devilish, right up behind your ear. “Look at me.”

Your head is filled to the brink with fog. All senses dulled and yet turned up to one hundred. The firm feeling of his thighs spread out beneath yours is driving you crazy. Yet the sound of his command swims in and out of your ears, never sticking. Your only response is to let out a high-pitched whine as you struggle to grind your hips back into his.

The movement is quickly brought to end as he delivers a sharp slap to the inside of your thigh, drawing out a gasp.

“No, darling,” His hand travels up your thigh and over your hips and stomach, fingers fleeting on your bare sternum, until a strong grip takes hold of your chin. “I said look.”

Your head is yanked away from his comforting shoulder, forced forward straight at the mirror. Yeonjun’s half-lidded eyes meet yours in the reflection. His black tresses dangle down into his sight-light, drawing more attention to the sly smirk hanging on his lips.

Oh how proud he is of himself to have you like this.

Focusing on yourself in the full-length, you see just how much damage he’s already done. Your neck is littered in red, unlikely to disappear for the next couple of days; Your thighs draped wide on top of his reveal the leaking wet in between them. He has you completely naked, while only his top remains bare. Looking into your eyes, the gaze is far away and you let out another soft whine. His other hand, draped upon your lap, inches ever closer to where you need him most. Still, he continues to refuse you.

He’d been so tired coming back into the hotel room. Shoulders sagging, eyes heavy, you wanted to do anything you could to make him feel better. Thinking maybe a massage or running him a bath perhaps. Three ruined orgasms later, you can barely think beyond how desperate you are for his touch.

“Aren’t you so handsome? Look at how pretty I’ve made my baby.” Suddenly so much more energetic the moment he had you in his lap, quickly submitting to every touch.

Two long fingers poke at your lips, signaling you to open them. You gladly do, letting the rough pads run across your tongue, pushing down the back of your throat. Your eyes flutter shut at the feeling. The gag reflex pushes back up your throat, you swallow it as it’s replaced with a whiny moan.

He pulls the fingers away and you quickly peel your eyes back open, watching dazedly as he trails them down to your clit. Keeping with a soft touch, he begins circling the nub, barely pressing down. He moves at a torturous pace. A mewl breaks out of your lips, squeaky and needy. The deep vibrations of his chuckle shake against your back. Every movement of his bare skin against you drives you deeper into a haze. The two fingers dip further down, spreading slick up and down your folds, toying at your wanting entrance.

“J-Junnie, please! Please, I’ll be so so good for you! Promise-Just please give me anything, please!” Your voice hikes up, feeling tears begin to bubble up in your eyes. Need taking over, your hips buck against his hold, trying for any sort of relief you can get.

“God,” Fingernails dig into your sides as he stops your movements. “You’re so fucking cute.”

In a moment his lips swallow up yours. Eating up every delicious moan that spills out once he finally pushes his fingers into you. The pace he sets is fast revealing a need comparable to yours. Two fingers stretch out your walls again and again with a slight sting, yet you still want more. Yeonjun seems to think the same as he soon adds in another. That draws out a moan which he lets ring out, pulling away from your lips and back down to your neck. There his teeth scrape on the red skin. Pain fogs up your senses until it leaks into aphrodisiacal pleasure. Bombarded with so many sensations when he places his thumb back to roll circles around your clit; your head lolls back onto his shoulder and your eyes screw shut. The sounds you release grow higher and louder with every second past. Your high creeps up closer and closer, so close to finally getting there.

Yeonjun’s free hand soon finds purchase tight around your neck; grip harsh when he squeezes and forces your head back up. “I told you to look, baby. Watch how I ruin you.”

[borathae]

okay but what sort of noises does aaol jk makes when oc is giving him a blowjob?

what kind of blowjobs does she likes to give? Sloppy? Really slow? Deep throating him? Really hard and fast? A hand and blow job together?

what kinda blowjobs does jk like? where does it like them? In the car? In the kitchen? On the bed with him laid out like a treat? Blindfolded? What’s his favourite? What makes his toes curl just thinking about it?

Does he hold her hair while he gets it? Does he play with her tits whilst? Are his hands forcing her head deeper?

Im going crazy. Every scenario in my head is dirtier than the previous one so I came to my queen with my questions.

Uhmm anonie?? what was the reason?? why would you ask me something like that? ME aka the biggest oral fixation slut ever, like sometimes when I drive i think about oral sex with certain people HAHAH it's bad i love oral sex so much. i'm literally not strong enough for this omfg 😩 fuckckk this is so hot idk what to do fuckkckc

Okay but what sort of noises does aaol jk makes when oc is giving him a blowjob?

fuckckc he is so noisy. so fucking noisy. obviously it depends on the location, but let's say the blowjob happens somewhere private then he'll be so noisyyyy

He'll sigh and gasp when she's being gentle with his tip, like during those kitten licks and little kisses he'll sigh and gasp all breathily. I can also see him sighing when she worships his balls.

When she takes him inside and sucks on him slowly, he'll let out audible gasps and small whimpers, but it's still gonna be really quiet and sweet.

When she takes him in deeper or speeds up or uses her hands as well? oh BOY he won't be able to control himself anymore and he'll moan and keen like the goodest boy ever. I can also see him whispering (and moaning) stuff like "mommy" and "you feel so good, oh god, so good" and "please don't stop, please please" as well as repeated "thank you, thank you so much mommy"s UFKCKC

When he gets close to climaxing, his voice will get higher and his moans breathier. right before orgasm, he goes quiet because he needs to hold his breath. when he falls over the edge, he'll release his breath in a loud moan, following it up with squeaky mewls and gasps.

Bonus: if she blows him somewhere public, where he needs to be quiet, he likes to muffle himself with his own hand because he knows how noisy he can get JFAJDF

What kind of blowjobs does she likes to give? Sloppy? Really slow? Deep throating him? Really hard and fast? A hand and blow job together?

What if I tell you that she loves all of this? What then? No but seriously, she doesn't have a preference. I honestly think that her blowjobs are a series of all of this happening. She loves to build them, work him really up with it. She'll start off slow and gentle by worshipping his body close to his cock (thighs, tummy etc), then move on by kissing and licking his balls and shaft before moving to his tip and licking it slowly. She'll suck on his tip for a while where she'll slowly work her way down his cock until he sits deep inside her and she can speed up to sloppy, hard levels. Her hands are gonna be busy throughout the entire blowjob, going from soft touches to harsh jerking motions feat. skilled ball fondling. So it's definitely all of the above in the perfect order to really ruin him (and she does. she ruins him trust me)

Bonus: omfg sometimes she'll get his tip wet and then blow on it for a little temperature play and he'll be so whiny. in general temperature play with something cold & hot changing her mouth temperature is a very special thing to her <3 she loves doing it to him

What kinda blowjobs does jk like?

her blowjobs <3 that's it. that's the answer <3 he loves her blowjobs <3 everything about them, how she is so talented and attentive, how skilled she is, how she makes him feel with them, how she is so GOOD <3 (i'm barking at him rn)

where does it like them? In the car? In the kitchen? On the bed with him laid out like a treat? Blindfolded? What’s his favourite? What makes his toes curl just thinking about it?

Don't talk about his toes curling, i will have to actually jump at him 😩 bestie you're actually doing it to me, i might need to take a walk afterwards 😩 also the blindfolded blowie? bestie please stop, this is actually too much WHAT THE FUCKCKCKCKK now i need him blindfolded and sensitive fuckckc

As for location preference, I think his absolute fave is somewhere private because he can be noisy then. If they're private, where it happens doesn't matter to him though. Blowjobs somewhere out of the bedroom or playroom are definitely really exciting to him because they feel so "forbidden". He'll get really giggly when she blows him in, let's say, the kitchen or on the balcony or on deck of his yacht. These kinda locations really make his tummy flutter. Sometimes she also blows him pressed against the windows which really make his knees buckle because of being so so exposed (it's so sexy to him).

Locations like his car or his office make his heart race like CRAZY because of the aspect of "getting caught". He'll be tense and would try so hard not to lose himself to it, so he'll be really squirmy and restless which makes her pin him down which is honestly not helpful because strong wifey = total ruin to him JFAJDJF

When he can lie down or rest somewhere really comfortable, he'll be so weak and all "jello". I can also see him rolling his head from side to side and arch his back all the time. Also lots of sheet grabbing and toes curling.

I'm actually going insane like this is so hot to me. holy fuck.

Bonus: blowjobs somewhere with water aka the shower or the bathtub or the pool. THIS IS LITERALLY GOING TO RUIN HIM. There is something about being somewhere wet and having her mouth around him which will ruin him completely. I think those are the kinda locations where he can't hold back for long JFJADSJ

Does he hold her hair while he gets it? Does he play with her tits whilst? Are his hands forcing her head deeper?

He definitely holds her hair and plays with it. He doesn't push her head down deeper, at least not on purpose. Sometimes he gets too excited and his hand acts on its own, which makes her stop and pin them down with a warning "behave" which honestly ruins Kookie because strong wifey = total ruin JFAJDFJ

Also him playing with her tits is now burned into my mind UFKCKCK I can also see him playing with her pussy when she's in the right position. that's when he'll keep his eyes open (all droopy and halfway) as his long fingers run through her folds. he'll keep chanting how pretty she is and that it makes him feel so good and that he's so lucky and that's he's hers AND- fjajdfja I'm losing my mind this is actually the hottest message I have ever received and I will be thinking about blowing Kook for the rest of my day thank you JFAJSDF

[hwasdvlly]

Sweet Treat | k.yeosang

♥︎ summary: nothing sweeter than a father and daughter baking a cake.

♥︎ pairing: yeosang x fem!reader

♥︎ genres: fluff, slice of life, and humor

♥︎ word count: 0.8k words

♥︎ warnings/tags: none. established relationship, idol!yeosang, non-idol!reader, father-daughter bonding, wooyoung has a special appearance, mentioned of uncle ateez

♥︎ a/n: my first writing of yeosang! woohoo!!

“Okay, it looks like everything is ready.”

A beautiful man with a deep, velvety voice sets up his camera to start a special video for the group’s Youtube channel. 

Yeosang skips his legs and stands behind the kitchen counter in his plain t-shirt and sweatpants. He is in a good mood because he wants to show off his cooking skills. “Hello, Atiny!” He happily waves at the camera. “Today, I will be doing an activity that’s not much of a new idea on our channel, but regardless, it’ll be fun.” Yeosang puts on a lovely smile. 

The artist continues, “Since this is my first time trying it out, and hoping it’ll be great,” he chuckles merrily, “Kang Yeosang will be baking a cake for Atiny!” He did a self-celebration by clapping his hands and a little dance. 

“But!” Yeosang points his finger up. “I do have someone that’s going to be my little assistant. Please, come in!” He calls for that special someone. 

He chuckles when he sees Wooyoung carrying his daughter to the kitchen. Yeosang clasps his hands. “Yes, Atiny. The special guest is not this thing,” He points at Wooyoung while shaking his head. Wooyoung gives a look of dissatisfaction to the camera. “It’s my pride and joy, Yoora!” Yeosang happily claps his hands. 

The little four-year-old waves at the camera, “Hello, Atiny!” She greets the audience in her adorable, squeaky voice. 

Her father and uncle burst out laughing. “So cute!” Wooyoung squeals and presses a kiss on her chubby cheek. Yoora has Yeosang’s squishy round face. 

The two men also felt their hearts explode. 

Yoora learned about her father’s and uncle’s group when she listened to their music. At first, she didn’t know about them being idols. 

On a chill afternoon, you were watching one of your favorite shows, and your daughter was playing with her toys. You overhear Yoora humming a song. You asked your baby what it was. She said Eternal Sunshine. It shocked you because she had no clue that her uncles and her father were the artists of her favorite song. 

After a deep dive into Yeosang’s music career, she also knows the name of the fandom. 

“Okay, let’s begin.” The father takes his daughter out of his best friend’s arms. 

Yoora waves at Wooyoung, “Bye-bye, Uncle Wooyo!” She says before he leaves. Wooyoung makes a heart with his hands and watches behind the cameras. Not to mention, you were watching the recording this entire time. It’s because you don’t want Yeosang to burn down the kitchen. Or something worse. 

But as promised to his wife, he’ll do his best. 

Once it’s just the father and daughter in the kitchen, they put on custom-made Hehetmon aprons that a fellow Atiny stitched and gave as a gift in a fan sign. Yeosang has Yoora sitting on the stool as she plays with the spatulas while he puts together the ingredients to make a vanilla cream cake. 

“Baby, can you tell the viewers who is your favorite uncle?” Yeosang would ask Yoora random questions here and there. He now has Yoora in front of him to mix the batter. She didn’t hesitate to tell who it was. 

“Uncle San!” She shouted cheerfully. 

Then a gasp comes from the background. “I thought it was your Wooyo!”

The two look up from their mixing to see Wooyoung pouting like an upset kid. You look at your friend and laugh at him. He is always trying to be everyone’s favorite. But you can’t blame the people because Wooyoung is so lovable. However, he can be whiny. 

“Yoora loves Uncle Wooyo too!” The little girl yells to reassure him. Of course, he would never stay sad. Wooyoung immediately draws a jolly smile on his lips. 

Subsequently, Yeosang and Yoora finished baking the cake, and now is the fun part—decorating. The camera records them sitting at the dining table with loads of materials. Yoora places things so gently and wants the cake to look nice. 

“Wow, who taught you how to write Atiny?” Yeosang asked his angel. He watches Yoora pipe out the fandom’s name with red royal icing—one of his favorite colors. “You did.” She answered straight away. Yeosang turns his head at the camera. His face etches a proud grin, and he nodded. 

The man taught his child well. 

As soon as the decorating segment gets completed, they snapped pictures to share on ATEEZ’s social media. One of them is Yeosang and Yoora posing cutely. They wrote on the cake, 

To: Atiny

From: Yeosang & Yoora

We love you!

Yeosang cuts up a small piece for Yoora because he doesn’t want her to get sugar high. The idol starts doing the outro. 

“Everyone, thank you for watching this video. I’ve always wanted to film one with Yoora. She is growing healthy and will be starting school soon. We’ll appreciate every beautiful message from Atiny because you all make our day better. So, yeah.” Yeosang wraps Yoora into his arms. He tells her, “Let’s say goodbye, baby. One, two, three…”

The father and daughter wave their hands. “Bye~”

[chososluvr111]

[Aged Up]Neteyam x AFAB!Metkayina!reader

Cw: thigh riding, dom!reader, sub!neteyam, handjob, cum consumption, scenting, marking, praise, slight mention of overstimulation

Authors Note; Enjoy lol. Pt2 Otw!

Wc; 1758

His back was arched up, toes curling harshly and breathes quick as he forced his eyes shut. Oh Great Mother, your fingers worked magic on his large cock, stroking his length and twisting your hand expertly around him while peppering his jaw in soft kisses. A thin layer of sweat gathered on his forehead as he creased the skin of his brows.

Never in his life had he ever been so submissive, until you came along. You simply brought the man to his knees. And when you offered him a beneficial relationship between the two of you where you just relieve that pent up stress thet you'd have from the long days of training and taking care of your respected siblings, he simply couldn't refuse.

"F-fuck,baby.." He spoke in English, rendering you confused at the unknown words, but still turned on from the whiny way he spoke them. He turned his head away from for a moment, one hand gripping the carpet below him as he writhed in the pleasure he was receiving. "Too much, Y-ah-Yawne," He spoke in Na'vi this time around, throwing his head back as a whimpered forced itself from his throat.

Your thighs subtly clenched together at the sight, pulling your lip between your sharp canines to stop the groans that itched to surface from your chest at his whining. "C'mon, sweet boy. You can handle it. Can't you, mighty warrior?" He groaned at your pet names, his cock pulsing in your hand. "I'm s..I'm so clo-se..ahh fuck" His regularly deep voice went up a few pitches, squeaky and loud as a whine left his dampened lips.

His ears pressed down to his head and he cracked his eyes open to peer at the girl giving him so much pleasure. His free hand shakily moved up to push some stray hairs behind your ear, forcing you to flinch at the sudden touch and force your gaze away from his hard cock. His next words sent shivers down your spine, earning a silent gulp from you.

"Kiss me– please," He begged breathlessly, his pupils doubling in size as he mewled softly. You hummed, quickening your handy work and you tilted your head at him. A kiss wouldn't necessarily hurt, and it would be hot to swallow his sweet moans when he came. You couldn't help but smirk a bit while using your free hand to grip his sharp jaw and bring his face to yours, smashing your plump lips onto his much damper ones.

He mewled at the feeling, pushing himself impossibly closer to you. You gently bit on his bottom lip, earning yourself a pleasurable shiver from the male before you were able to tangle your tongue with his, tasting that sweet fruit he had been snacking on mere moments ago on his muscle. The Navy skinned boy pulled away suddenly, throwing his head back while his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his mouth falling into a wide 'O' shape, and a harsh shudder vibrating through his body.

He was cumming. Hard. A deep guttural moaned ripped from his throat. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, please~" The words left his pretty mouth in gasps. He didn't even know what he was begging for. Perhaps a second to catch his breath due to your continuing pace on his now purple tinted cock. Thick ropes of his semen sprayed out of his tip, coating his stomach, chest, and even a bit of his chin in the thick liquid.

You bit your lip and moaned sweetly,nearly orgasming from seeing his pleasure alone, and you hadn't even been touched yet. "S'too much— please, Yawntu–!" He whined out, writhing under your touch. You took pity on the boy and begrudgingly removed your hand from his large, twitching cock. You hummed, grinning a bit and you stared down at your masterpiece. You were quick to learn down and lick up all of his cum, cleaning your pretty canvas up.

Your tongue ran from his overstimulated cock to his toned torso, up to his hard chest and stopping at his chin. You swallowed the liquids up with a purr, now peppering his sharp jaw in light kisses to soothe the panting man. "Did I make you feel good, 'Teyam?" You mewled, licking and sucking on his jaw.

The man moaned at your needy tone. "Shit, princess. Hardest I've ever cum, baby. You're so perfect for me, knowin' exactly how to please me." He groaned out, a sharp grin settling onto his pretty face as he brushed a curly strand of your hair behind your ear. You bit your lip and eyes him seductively, eyes half lidded and pupils blown with want and need.

"Wanna make you feel good too..." he mumbled out when you subtly mounted his thigh and began grinding against it, slick soaking through you thin loincloth and slicking up his pretty, toned thigh. You leaned down and ran your tongue along the shell of his ear before gently sucking and nibbling on the lobe. "Wanna mark you up, show everybody who you belong to." You mumbled in his ear, tongue now running down the shell of it to his jaw, then his neck, until in stopped at where his shoulders met his neck.

You teased that spot, licking, sucking, and grazing your sharp canines over the sensitive skin. You knew the thoughts were wrong and how much shut the both of your would get into if you did, but a part honestly couldn't give two fucks about that.

You hated how the other Metkayina girls subtly flirted with the clueless Neteyam and you always made sure to leave your scent on him just in case one of the bitches wanted to try some shit. But they were getting more confident, coming to the conclusion that you were technically his Karyu and teaching his the ways of the Metkayina, so of course he would reek of your scent for a while.

You hated when you talked to him and got whiffs of other woman, so you made sure to always lead him into a secluded place where you could put your mark on him and bathe him in your scent by kissing him or leaving well hidden marks in his skin.

Now though, the thought of proudly marking him as yours consumed your every thought,and Neteyam wasn't exactly helping. "Please. Want everyone to know who I belong too." He hummed in thought, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as he eyed the way you quickened your grinding on his thigh. "You'd like that, Hmm?" You teased some more,gently pressing your teeth into his neck.

He playfully growled at the pleasurable feeling, baring his neck more for you. You brought a hand up to grip his jaw firmly in place and just before you could sink your teeth in and fully indulge, a voice sounded outside of the Marui, rendering both young adults frozen.

"Neteyam, you in there?" The sweet voice of Tsireya spoke out, not making any moves to pull the flap open. Neteyam waited anxiously for the moment to happen, thinking of what excuse he should make up as to not expose them. And yet, a part of him kinda wanted her to. Expose them, so everyone knows he'd spoken for.

"Go on, don't ignore my little sister, Tey." You whispered sweetly, going back to nibbling and licking at the crook of the males neck, anticipation palpable between the two. Neteyam swallowed whining lowly and frowning. A clear signal that he could care less about the girl out there and wanted to get back to you.

When you stopped your ministrations, he knew better than continue being disobedient. "Uh, y-yeah, I'm in here, changing. What do you need?" He cleared his throat as to not seem suspicious when his voice stuttered after you begun to continue your ministrations.. "Oh! Okay. Well, Leina is ready for your guys' date." She giggled out, excitement with an undertone of teasing clear in her tone. "She said to just meet her by the canoes."

Neteyam's eyes widened, heart dropping to his stomach. You were quick to freeze, slowly inching your face away from the man's body as to glare at him. "'Date'?" You mouthed a hint of hurt in your eyes which was quickly masked by amusement. "Oh." Neteyam let out, dazed for a few moments before realizing he had to continue this short conversation.

"Yeah.. Yeah, of course. I'll be out there soon." He spoke with a clear tone, the underlining of boredom making an appearance. Tsireya hummed before the sound of her steps retreating filled the tense air.

You and Neteyam stood still for a few moments, not wanting say anything just yet incase Tsireya could still hear you both. "Well," You scoffed, a grin making its way over your lips. "Can't ever get enough, hmm?" You gave a few pats to Neteyam's cheek before rising up to your feet, looking around the room for your accessories.

"W-wait," Neteyam quickly scrambled to get up, fixing his loincloth to–poorly– cover his still apparent bulge. He watched nervously as you carefully gathered your things, beginning to put them back on. "We– I don't– this isn't—fuck..." The man groaned when the words failed to escape past his lips. You laughed softly. Nearly finished dressing.

"Shhh, sweet thing. No need to sweat just yet. I'd suggest you have your fun before later. Cause you have a big punishment coming." You laughed out, looking over your shoulder at him sinisterly before you finished tying up your necklace. Neteyam froze, watching as you wasted not a single second more before taking your leave.

He gulped, mind racing a bit as he thought about what you said. His heart was beating a mile a minute and yet, his cock was still straining, if not more than before.

He looked down at the prominent bulge, groaning as he threw his head back. He'd have to take care of this before he needed to leave.

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AN; Ending was rushed and kinda sucks but it's okay bc part two finna HIT!!