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closest to heaven that i'll ever be.
featuring. angel devil x gn!reader.
synopsis: angel's first time with you.
word count. 2.1k
content. smut, MDNI I CHECK, loss of virginity, crying, consent checks, d/s tones, sub!angel + dom!reader, gender neutral reader, guided masturbation, pet names (little love), we fuckin with gloves on, aftercare (it's brief but it's there), lmk if i missed anything.
notes. this originally had kobeni and aki in too but angel's part got way longer, so i'll post them separately :3 reqs are open btw so go ahead and req anything, just check my rules first ty.
"This is stupid."
Angel stares at you balefully; beyond the light flush adorning his pale face, he looks distinctly unruffled, no change from his usual apathetic demeanour. He sits cross-legged on your bed, arms folded, shoulders stooped. You pause in drawing the blind, tilting your head.
"What is?"
He throws you an irritable look. "This. Theâthis whole set-up. Why pretend when we both know the truth?"
You pull the blinds to, cutting the view of your bedroom off from wandering eyes below. The room stays lit with rosy lamps and projected stars, filtering through Angel's auburn hair. "And what truth is that?"
Angel scowls. "I can't touch you. So. What's the point."
"There's more to sex than that," you say matter-of-factly, secretly delighting in the way it makes Angel's blush darken. He rolls his pretty eyes, hands twisting in his lap. What little sunlight that isn't trapped by the blinds illuminates off his hair like gilt.
"Even so," he mutters. "It won't feel the same. It won't be... good. For me, or for you."
"How can you possibly know that, little love?"
His brows knit at the nickname, and it is a little much, but it feels right in any case, and you like the way it ghosts off your tongue, like the way it makes Angel's eyes droop. Still, his reaction invokes an interest in you, and you perk your head up.
"Have you tried? Before?" you inquire, moving back over to the bed. You sit, crossing your legs, keeping a safe distanceâbut Angel retracts himself all the same, recoiling back away from you and tucking his hands out of sight. You suppose it must be instinct by now, after so many years living in a body undesigned for love.
"So what if I haven't," Angel mumbles. "Doesn't take a genius to figure it out."
"Humans have a sayingâdon't knock it 'till you try it."
"Humans are weird," Angel says flatly.
"Even me?"
"Especially you. This is tiring me out..."
You whap him on the shoulder. "Nono, stay awake! Okay, let meâokay. Just tell me, 'cause it's the only thing that matters... do you want to?"
Angel stiffens; behind him, his wings curl into each other protectively, the feathers ruffling as though offended. "W-what?"
"Like, just tell me." You fidget, slightly awkward. "I won't judge, obviously. You've heard more than enough embarrassing shit from me from the bottom of a bottle. So... have you? Thought about it?"
"About what?" Angel stares at you like you've grown a second head, but the flush on his face is darker than ever, wine-red and brilliant against the parchment print of his skin.
"Fucking me," you say bluntly, knowing there's zero point beating around the bush with Angel. He sputters, body tense like he's about to spring off the bed. "Or touching me. Or me touching you. Have you thought about it? Do you want it?"
"IâI..." Angel's mouth works soundlessly for a few moments, eyes wide and more awake than you've ever seen him. Then, unexpectedly, his whole form droops; you feel cold water wash over you, followed immediately by panic. "What's it matter? Like I said earlier, I can't... you can't... just stop making me think about it."
"Humans," you say quietly, "are more resilient than you give 'em credit for. 'Specially me. Cleverer, too, I think, 'cause back in whatever century some genius fucker came up with an invention that changed the world forever. Wanna know what it was?"
Angel stares at you, bewildered. "Uh..."
From the waistband of your sweats, you draw out a pair of gloves. They're on the thinner side, just shy of sheer, black. Expensive, woven from fine cotton. More than you'd ever spend on yourself. But for Angel, you can indulge, you suppose.
"Gloves," Angel deadpans.
"Gloves!" you repeat cheerily. "'Cause, yeah, maybe I can't touch you with my hands. But I... thought... I could touch you with yours."
Angel blinks rapidly. "IâI don't understand."
"Can I show you?" you ask quietly, and he makes a choked noise in the back of his throat, small and needy. After a few tense moments, he lifts a shoulder in a would-be careless shrug.
"Do as you please," he mutters. "Humans are so stubborn..."
You giggle and sit back, spine pressed against the headboard, and cock your legs out so they're straight before parting them. Angel looks quickly away, face aflame, but you pat the space between your thighs encouragingly. "Sit here? If that's okay. It'll make it more comfy."
Angel regards you warily. "You're eager to die, huh?"
Behind the petulance is worry, the sort he's never been good at dressing up, the sort he loathes that he has in the first place. You tilt your head, gaze soft, you hope.
"Nothing's going to happen. I"m all covered up, see?" You wave your arms quickly down your body, clothes from throat to toe. "Just have your head against my chest and it'll be fine."
Angel chews at his lip for a moment, torn between, you think, spurning you for your idiocy and accepting human touch for the first time in God-knows-when. Eventually, you suppose, his selfish side wins out; he turns around stiffly and lowers himself to lay against you. His hair splays out against the comfy spun cotton of your hoodie, and you wonder if he can hear your heartbeat. You can feel the tension in his shoulders through your clothes and skin.
"There you go." Your voice slides into an unintentional low murmur, and Angel shivers against you, wings beating at your ankles. "You comfy?"
He nods, barely perceptible. Not seeing his face clearly is a little frustrating.
"Can you tell me?" you say, gentler than usual. "Just, you know. So I'm sure."
Angel huffs. "If I wasn't, I'd put my hand under your shirt and kill you. Even though that would mean a lot of paperwork, I'd do it."
"Okay, okay. So, umâcan I? Touch you?"
Angel squirms. "IâI guess. If you're going to, then fine."
"No, little love. Tell me." You lower your head, putting your lips as close to his ear as you dare; it's still enough for your hot breath to stroke over the sensitive skin there, judging by the shiver that racks through Angel's body as you murmur. "I mean really tell me. Tell me where you want to touch yourself, where you want me to touch you."
"Iâhn." His voice is starting to get a little strangled the further out of his comfort zone you prod him. "Why do you have to say such stupid things?"
"'Cause I like you," you admit, a little stiltedly. "I wanna... make you feel good. So. If you want to stop, we can stop."
"IâI didn't say that," Angel mutters. "I... you're close."
"I am." A pause. "Is that okay?"
He fidgets. "Yeah, I guess. It's fine." He pauses, then sighs. "I mean, it's nice. If that's what you wanna hear."
"Only if it's the truth," you say.
"It is, okay?" Angel sighs. "Okay. I... want... I want you to... touch me."
"Okay," you say, a touch too eagerly. "Okay, little love, can do. Where?"
"IâGod." Angel buries his face in his hands; you can see the backs of his ears poking through the waterfall of tawny hair, singing scarlet. "Anywhere. Everywhere. Iâhn."
You can feel your heartbeat in your throat, palms clammy through the gloves. You lift one hand up and cup his face, feeling the thin line of his jaw, the warmth of his blanket of hair. Angel tilts into the touch unthinkingly, and you swear stars explode over your eyes.
When your other hand comes to rest at his hipbone, just over the jut of his waistband, Angel jolts.
"Here?" you ask, and he nods. You slide your hand over his stomach; his warmth is dulled by the fabric of the glove, but it's closer than you've ever gotten. You can feel everything that matters; the contraction of his muscles as he breathes in and out, the inclination his body has towards your touch, the xylophone of his ribcage singing with each quick breath he takes.
Your hand travels up, slowly, marking a railroad up the pale skin, smoothing over his sternum, ghosting over a nipple. At the contact, Angel gasps, back tensing against your chest as he arches into the touch. You feel him pebble through the cotton, and he squirms, twists his face to hide in your shoulder.
"There?" you whisper, and he gasps out,
"Yes. Iâyes. More, there, moreâ"
He's so sensitive. You suppose it comes from a lifetime of never being touched. You can't imagine how lonely it is. You would've gone insane a long time ago. Your fingers circle over his nipple and then the other, 'till he keens, brows knitted together, mouth open in a small 'o', 'till the fabric of his trousers becomes noticeably strained.
"How about here?" you ask, fingers ghosting at his belt.
"You can't," Angel grits out. "It won'tâwith the glove, it'll h-hurt."
"I know, I know," you coax soothingly. "It's okay. You wanna touch yourself? I'll watch. It's okay."
Too far gone, you think, to argue like he usually might, Angel gets his hands out from fisting the bedsheets and shakily paws at his belt. There's the pop of a button and the sigh of a zipper, a 'V' of pale skin shrouded with wisps of auburn hair before he's pulling the fabric clumsily down to his ankles, boxers and all. You feel your breath stick in your throat like glass at the sight of him.
His whole body is trembling as he takes himself in his hand; the first experimental stroke has a shuddering breath tumbling out of him, the next a pitchy moan, so ethereal that it makes your skin raise in goosebumps. Angel collapses back into your chest, sweat sticking his hair at the temples, spine squirming against his rutting hand. His long legs twitch against yours, one tangling around like a snake, hooking your ankles together like holding hands.
It's so achingly sweet you could cry. When your hand wraps around his, forcefully slowing his pace, he whimpers out a broken-sounding noise, and your heart flutters.
He's so perfect. So gorgeous. It's a crime you can't touch him for real.
But for nowâthis will do. This will more than do.
Angel turns big eyes towards you, round as pennies, brighter than ever with fervour and the beginnings of tears dampening his long lashes.
"Is this okay?" you ask, and Angel nods like his life depends on it.
"Yeah," he gasps. "Yes. Want you toâh-hah..."
"What?" you ask, picking up the pace again. Angel writhes, free hand flying up to grip at the fabric of your sweatpants. "Want me to what, little love?"
Your thumb swipes hard over his tip, and Angel makes a high noise like a piano with its strings cut. "O-oh, oh, please, please I'm so close, I'm soâI can't, I feel soâhah!"
"It's alright," you assure him, heart thudding. The whole display has heat surging in your lower abdomen, but you can't think about that, it's about him, your Angel, it's only about him and tears break over his lashline and trickle down his cheeks as he gets closer to his peak, breathing becoming strained and ragged, and he's hot against you, filling you with a burning heat.
"I can't," Angel says wetly. "Hn, hnn, help me? Please, justâdo something, I can'tâ"
Wordlessly, you push your free hand under his shirt again, circle his nipple before taking it between your fingers and tweaking, and Angel's whole body locks up; his back curves, wings twitching almost independently of the rest of his body, legs kicking at the mattress, and he sobs out as he comes, a pitchy wheezing broken sound that's going to live under your bones for the rest of your life.
He collapses back against you, totally spent. You do him the quiet mercy of tucking him away and pulling his slacks back up, buttoning them about his waist as he makes a face of discomfort. You run a tissue over his hands and stomach, mopping up his spend quickly before nudging a bottle of water against his lips. They're full and rosy as they lazily take the nozzle in, sucking absently like a drunkard going back for another swig.
"Was that okay?" you mutter, and Angel scoffs tiredly.
"Mmmn." He turns on his side, digging his face into your stomach. "It was... nice. I'm too tired to return the favour, though."
Fondness beats through you like a heartbeat, slow and syrupy. "It's okay. There's always next time."
Angel's wings flutter in tandem with his eyelids. "Mm," he agrees with a low hum of exhaustion. "Next time."
He's dead to the world within the next few minutes, breathing against your abdomen; as he sleeps, or dreams, or whatever it is devils do, his wings cocoon the both of you, like he's trying to keep you safe even in sleep.
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hehehehheheheee pretty birb bf
winged bf who pick you up into their arms, gently cradling you as if you were made of glass and the finest jewelry as they tell you to âhang onâ before unfurling their wings and taking off into the sky
winged bf who show you the beauty of flying, holding you securely in his arms as you take in the way how the world below you looks so small and beautiful. who only has a gentle smile on their faces as you point out the big apartments and parks where you go to for a picnic date. who only has eyes on you as you admire the twinkling lights of the world under you
winged bf who wrap their wing around you whenever you shiver, even if it was one of those annoying sudden ghost bump things you get out of the blue. heâs still worried, let him worry for you in peaceđ
winged bf who plucks a feather out of their wing, gently tucking the soft feather into your hair, or on your jacket â wherever you want. he wants you to carry a piece of him to remind you by even though you regularly steal his clothes
winged bf who allows you to be only person to touch his wings, to care for them, to brush them, to just⊠well, touch them to your heartâs content really. he doesnât care if you put the tip of his long feather ends over your lips, mimicking a mustache, he doesnât care if you want to use it as a blanket, he doesnât care if you wanna use the ends like a cat toy in front of his face. heâll indulge in your silly shenanigans
winged bf who sheds at least once a year, filling your shared home with the old feathers. who is either smug about it or is apologetic as he helps you broom the excessive fallen feathers. at this point you could probably make a plushie or some sort of art project from the amount of feathers that he shed. to which he objects, saying these are all old and weakened feathers, offering his wing for you to pluck feathers from if you really wanna make an art project
winged bf who hides the two of you under his wing when cuddling in bed, the added layer of his own extra limb making the scene feel more intimate than it is. as if the entire world is blocked out, just a meager existence passing by as you two enjoy this moment of comfort as his wing becomes a curtain to give you two privacy
winged bf who sometimes gets too sexually frustrated and pent up with your curious hands constantly touching the place where his wing is connected to his back, the skin and muscles there are sensitive, making him jump in his seat whenever you do it to tease him
winged bf who knows that it isnât your fault. you probably donât know, you donât have a wing after all, so you donât know what it means when someone touches your wing. who only calms your worries with a forehead kiss, usually handling his problems himself
winged bf who lets out a whine into his hand, muffling the embarrassing noise as your hand wraps tighter around his cock. he was way too sensitive than usual and it was all because of your wandering hand on his wings. he probably should have explained it all to you but right now, he found his words escaping him, mind melting into a muddled mess as he finds his hands clawing at your own in desperation
winged bf who mumbles out a weak protest of being âs-sensitive! aaah⊠f-feels too senââĄïž sensitive! y-your haaanddâĄïžâ as his legs start to shake, staring through teary eyes as you coax out yet another climax out of him. his tip an angry cherry red from the continued torture of your hand, his slit weeping precum over and over again despite having just came, getting hard in your hand embarrassingly fast
winged bf who gets tortured by your loving hands for who knows how many times. his eyes are getting blurry and breathing started to hurt. even more, his dick was stinging, twitching every time your tight fist comes up to the tip, letting go briefly as if to taunt him, touching the dripping slit with the tip of your finger and making him whine loudly before fucking his cock into your hand again and again. this was just pure torture, he wanted to escape and run away but you were whispering such nice words to his ears. calling him your good boy, your angel, how you loved being with your beloved like this⊠could he really ever refuse you?
winged bf who gets more and more twitchy in your gentle hold as your hand picks up speed, the filthy wet noise of his earlier cum being used as a lube filling the room alongside his loud moans. who begs for you to not to touch his wing as it flutters around, dropping a feather or two onto the floor due to moving around so much. who only lets out a pathetic whimper of a âcuzâ ahh haamghâ! [n-name], please! please donâtââĄïž d-donât touch them...? theyâre sensitive too aanh haagh mfghâ„ïž!!â when you ask him why
winged bf who felt like his skin was on fire. everything felt too much but felt too little at the same time, his cock painfully hard again in your hold the moment you ran the tip of your finger over the bane of it. his muscles were getting tense, a strange sense of feeling coiling around in his stomach as you kiss the place where his wing and back connects, shifting around frantically with a chirp or a preen falling from his swollen lips
winged bf who weakly paws at your hand around his dick, wanting to push it away but chasing right after it with his hips as the strange feeling in his stomach just continues to grow worse. it didnât felt like his usual orgasm, the way he would just fall apart in your hands. it felt more intense and that scared him. who cries out through loud whines and bitten back sobs that âf-feels weird!! aanhh haah [n-name]â! it mngghâĄïž feels weird! my c-cock feels unnck haah ahh amhh weirdâ„ïžâ„ïž!!â
winged bf who throws his head back into your shoulder, hands covering his beet red face as a scream tears through his lips, muscles tightening, body going taut in your arms when you gently bit into the base of his wing, your other hand keeping his wing in place so it wouldnât flutter and knock you away as he fucking squirts into his stomach, painting his muscles and your hand white. who lets out soft chirps and noises, legs twitching and hands struggle to decide whether to hold onto you or to muffle his embarrassing noises
winged bf who only lets out weak noises and chirps when you try to communicate with him, asking him if he was doing alright and if your angel was with you right now after that overstimulating experience. who immediately hides within his wings the moment a sliver of sobriety hits him, too humiliated to even look you in the face because what was that? and why did he felt⊠so good?
winged bf who gives you a weak glare that you know isnât exactly serious, pouting at you and complaining about how you messed up his mind and stuff. who lean into your touch as you push his hair away from him, getting to see the still reddened face and the few tear stains on his cheeks. who grumbles about how you have too much power over him when you chuckle, leaning in to plant a kiss to his pouting lips. who chase after you with a demand for a proper kiss this time
âš sephiroth, genesis, angeal, hawks, xiao, venti, angel devil, vash, knives, sunday, simeon, raphael + anyone you can think of!
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horror sub-genres âą religious horror
religious horror focuses on christianity but also can focus on other religions that aren't pagan, and is a battle against good or evil (sometimes switching it around). the protagonists are usually innocent people trying to live ordinary lives, not sensing anything wrong until they are forced to battle or deal with the devil or a religious figure
#horror#horror movies#religious horror#horror sub-genres#angel heart#the exorcist#rosemary's baby#the omen#the house of the devil#saint maud#the sentinel#the wailing#eye of the devil#we summon the darkness#incantation#the offering#*mine#horroredit#filmedit#cinema#moviesedit
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I donât like shading and I donât like backgrounds so theyâre doin it on a carpeted floor, anyways, enjoy!
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Angel or Devil !
This maybe a silly idea but Iâm overridden with thoughts about sub! angel kai and sub! devil gyu and I really want to write a threesome now hehe đ€âŠhavenât really thought of the back story but they both just fall from their realms and are find their way to you somehow, entranced by you, fallen angel and fallen devil ig, fighting for your attention and you really canât choose because theyâre such good subs, yet so different as well.
Angel kai who really is such an angel, the cutest sub and gets so embarrassed and flushed easily, on your every beck and call and so obedient, so sensitive to your touch and letâs you fuck him anyway you like, so innocent and desperate, just wants to be a good boy for you. Itâs fun corrupting the angel.
On the other hand, demon gyu, not so innocent at all, mischievous and such a brat, and also so good at manipulating you, knows just what you like and uses it to his advantage, he only has to look up at you with faux puppy eyes and you give in, so weak for him, so slutty and demon gyu loves being put in his place. Always gets so pouty and whines like a bitch when you focus more on your good boy kai instead.
They both share one thing though, they only want your attention and theyâd both do anything to have just you. Both so jealous and desperate. So who will you choose?
Kinda want to write this into a full fic but idk if the idea is actually really bad and cringe đ also not much plot so if you have idea pls send through !! <333
I PERSONALLY FUCKING LOVE BEOMKAI DJJFJFJ$âŹ%% !! AND THEIR DYNAMIC WOULD BE SO GOOD FOR A FIC LIKE
#lmao txtâs Angel or devil song is so real#actually such a banger#BLACK OR WHITEEE PICK A COLOURRREEEE#beomgyu smut#huening kai smut#txt smut#sub!beomgyu#sub! txt#sub! huening Kai#sub Kai#txt hard thoughts
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Day 19: Angel Devil x Gn!Reader - Phone Sex
fandom: Chainsaw Man
word count: 500+
cw: 18+, dom reader, sub character, phone sex, comfort minimal hurt(?), mutual masturbation, accidental exhibitionism
tag: @ficsforgaza
When I first joined Public Safety, if you had told me that I would be dating a devil, I probably wouldâve laughed in your face and asked to have whatever you were having cause thatâs crazy.
After years on the job and getting put into Tokyo Special Division 4, I guess Iâm crazy because it happened. Iâm also crazy lucky because I got the best devil there is, Angel.
I open the door to my apartment and sigh, honestly just thinking of them puts a smile on my face.
It was a struggle to get here, they still donât want to touch but theyâve lowered their walls enough to call them mine.
Itâs a shame we were put on different missions today, hopefully I can convince Makima to let me do like Power and Denji do with Aki and let him stay at my placeâŠhehe maybe a little too soon to be moving in together but at least heâd get out more that way.
The buzz from my phone pulls me away from my thoughts, as well as a groan when I see Makimaâs name. Great, hopefully nothing's wrong and she just needed to check something.
I answer the call with a polite tone, âMs. Makima, I wasnât expecting to hear from you. Is everything alright maâam?â
âActually, a situation has come up and I need your assistance.â Fuck, what else should I have expected?
I move back to the front door, going to put on my shoes before Iâm caught off, âStay where you are. I just need you to stay on the line.â
That doesnât make anything more clear for me, âMaâam? What does that-â
âThe Angel Devil was hit with another devilâs powers today during their mission and is in quarantine.â What!?
âMaâam!â âNo. Nobody can come into contact with the devil until they calm down.â âBut-â âThe power they were hit with is non-lethal to them but is causing them distress. We believe you can help by talking to them through it.â
I take a deep breath to calm myself, âSo Angel isnât hurt? JustâŠwhat kind of devil were they chasing?â
âThey were hunting a devil known as the Lust Devil, and we believe their attack had an almost aphrodisiac effect on the Angel Devil but we cannot be confident that it wonât cause them to harm others so we are monitoring the situation as it passes through them.â
âSoâŠyou want me to calm them down? How can I do that through the phone?â
âI am aware the two of you are closer than most should be with devils, but if you can get a handle on the situation then I will overlook this oversight-â well now I canât refuse, not that I was anyways- âFrom what weâve observed, normally the effect wares off once the individual reaches sexual climax, however, it appears that the Angel Devil is unable to.â
Hand up to my ear, room silent, and Iâm not completely sure I still heard her right.
After a moment of silence, she pipes back up on the phone. âAre you still there?â
âUh- yeah no sorry Iâm still here justâŠdidnât expect that-like at all.â I walk over to the couch and flop down on it.
âAh, well if youâre a virgin then I can simply-â
I jolt up in my seat, cutting her off, âWhether or not Iâm a virgin means nothing, Iâm helping him. You just caught me off guard Makima.â âSo you believe you can-â âyes please stop talking and just- just let me talk to him.â
The line goes silent and I slump back into the couch again. I listen to her heels clack on the floor, low muttering in the background, before I hear a hard click that cuts to panting.
âAngel?â I softly call out.
A gasp is heard over the line before some quiet cries are made.
âOh my little dove, whatâs wrong?â
I hear more sniffles, until âIt hurts, they say I have to fix it but I c-canât.â
His sobs break my heart, âOh love, Iâm so sorry this happened. Iâd be there if I could-â
âNo!â He screams before groaning, âDonât wanna hurt you..â
âI know, thatâs why Iâm gonna help you from here, okay?â
I hear movement from his end but I canât tell from what, âBaby if youâre nodding I canât see it, youâre gonna have to talk to me too.â
âOkayâŠI donât want to do it alone though. Can you make it better?â
He sounds like heâs almost whining, how could I refuse such a request?
I swallow before responding, âSure, Iâll do it too. Pretend youâre doing it to me if that helps, or that itâs my hands doing it to you, okay?â
âHmh, what first?â
âWell normally Iâd warm up to it but you need to finish if we want to stop the pain, so can you strip for me?â
He murmurs out something a mix of yeah and okay before I hear more movement on his end, I quickly slip off my pants and underwear too.
âNhh-now what?â
âBreathe for me dove, tell me what Iâm working with.â
I hear him breathing heavy as he answers, âIâm hard, so hard it hurts. Reddish and wet at the tip but thatâs it.â
âYouâre doing so good already, following my directions. Now spit into your hand.â
After I hear it on his end, I repeat the action in my side. âNow, bring your hand to the top of your dick and slowly cover your length with spit and precum.â
I lean my head against the couch as my hand touches myself, other hand holding the phone up to my ear.
As I breathe into the phone, I hear his breath hitching before slightly turning into whimpers.
âItâs okay baby, howâs it feeling?â
âHot, but- aah -good.â
Fuck. âFuck, thatâs it. Wrap your hand fully and pump up and down. Youâre doing so good, my love.â
His whimpers turn into moans and I start to feel the weight come off my shoulders more so I stroke myself faster.
âGood boy, keep going. Up and down, you can switch hands if youâre getting tired.â
His moans get louder before turning into whines, âI-itâs not enough.â
âYou can do it, just keep stroking. Donât stop.â
I stroke faster and moan louder, âShit- Angel, listen to my voice, can you hear how good youâre making me feel? Youâre doing that.â
The speaker echoes his cries, âPlease~ I wanna cum, how can I cum?â
âReach your other hand down and twist the two while pumping. Keep picking up speed until I say you can cum.â
I can hear the difference when he does, unbashful beautiful moans.
I start to pant as I feel myself growing close, luckily heâs doesnât sound too far away either.
His cries are a mix of moans, begging for more, calling out my name, or pleas to cum.
âAngel, cum.â I demand.
His scream of my name pushes me over as I spill into my hand.
I lay back on the couch, catching my breath as I listen to him breathing too.
âAngel? Do you feel any better?â
A hard click cuts in, âThe Angel devil passed out, but seems to have recovered from the attack. Thank you for your efforts, Iâll see you in the office tomorrow.â Makima then cuts the line.
#chainsaw man#csm#angel devil#angel devil x reader#gn reader#dom reader#reader#csm angel#sub character
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The smacking of skin on skin makes Angel sigh in bliss, his hand slowly stroking himself. He would give anything to touch you, but he canât bear the idea of depleting your life, as strange as a thought that is to him. So, this is the next best option, and who better for it than his dear friend?
Aki grunts, pressing his face into a pillow. You grab his hips, pulling him back to meet your thrusts. His eyes flutter and roll on a particularly good one, sucking in a breath.
âHow,â Angel reclines in his chair, rocking on the toy seated comfortably in him. âHow do they feel, Aki?â The devil feels like heâs on the edge of his seat just for an answer, heart pounding in his chest.
Aki moans softly, turning his head to free his voice. âGood,â he gasps out, cock throbbing between his legs. âI-itâs good- big and wuh-warm,â
Angel nods stiffly, stroking himself faster at the thought of you splitting him open. Heâs smaller than Aki, so it only makes sense that itâd feel even bigger if he got to feel you. Suddenly, the toy heâs riding feels much too inadequate.
Your palm slides down Akiâs lower back, holding him steady as you grab his leg and pull it up. Aki lurches forward against the mattress, your cock digging in deeper. He forfeits any attempt at holding himself up, letting his upper body fall against the softness, and Angel fantasizes what itâd be like to be manhandled like that.
âWatch, Angel. Watch what Iâm doing to him.â You say, sweaty and breathless when you look over and lock eyes with the devil. âI want you to imagine itâs you that Iâm fucking, can you do that?â
His body speaks for him, his cock leaking a fat glob of precum. He wishes maybe that he could have a bratty remark of some kind ready on his tongue, but he comes up empty. So he nods, slowly as his wide, almost glassy eyes train on your cock steadily pumping in and out of his coworker.
You grin and slap Akiâs ass, relishing the sound of the sharp sting and the yelp that rips from his throat. Angel groans, rutting against his palm.
âGood boy.â
#spicy#aki#angel devil#sub csm#sub aki hayakawa#sub angel devil#Iâve seen this prompt before but I wanted to put my spin on it
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sorry i sent the puppy denji ask too, but now i got thoughts on angellll--bc like you can't touch bc of the obvious and so guided masturbation is the way to go.
he's whining and panting; heavy breathing and sweat rolling down his temples as you talk so sweetly to him, telling him when to speed up and when to slow down as he strokes his cock. deciding that this isn't enough and telling him to start playing with his nipples too.
he gets so so so so close so quickly but you tell him to stop, right on the edge and he whimpers. he doesn't want to stop. he really doesn't want to stop. but you told him to and he can't bring himself to disobey you, so he does. tears roll down his cheeks as he can feel his orgasm disappearing. he knows that you're just gonna do it over and over again until you've had your fun. and what's even worse is that you really can't do anything, physically he can keep going, he can cum like he so desperately wants to. but poor thing just can't bring himself to not listen to youđ©
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ANON I LOVE YOU FOR THIS, THIS IS SO GOOD I HONESTLY DONT KNOW IF I CAN ADD ANYTHING!!! Please send more thirsts or asks I genuinely love your ideas so much they r so amazing đ©·đ©·đ©·đ©·
#chainsaw man imagine#chainsaw man x reader#sub chainsaw man#chainsaw man smut#sub csm#csm x reader#angel devil x reader#angel devil
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CW: Abel x Jay, WIP (Work in Progress), FTM transboy OC, partial nudity, top surgery scars, angel x devil
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What happens when a lesser devil fucks around and finds out with an Arch Angel.
Building on my previous attempt to reverse the typical White/Black for Angels/Devils here. There are cultures that consider white to be the color of death and considering the "light at the end of the tunnel" and skin turning pale and bones and all that, I think they're onto something. So as a devil, Jay is pale and drained of color, except for blue, which I kept to add a cold element to his color palette. It's a combo of Silver/Gold and Cold/Warm colors. I also figured that Jay's devil could also represent becoming stuck or "frozen" in place, whereas the angel would represent movement and life, hence the mixture of night/day themes in Abel's design.
Ahhh, I keep going back and forth with Abel's hair. Do I want it to be braids or do I want it to be dreads.
Angel!Abel & Devil!Jay (c) PunkyBlooze
#digital art#angel oc#devil oc#ftm nsft art#trans boy#trans oc#ftm oc#queer oc#gay ocs#trans artist#mlm art#ftm mlm#ftm ns/fw#ftm nsft#ftm sub#transmasc
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I AM SO SANE AND NORMAL GUYS đžđžđžđ”âđ«đ”đđđđ
#angelâs altar đ#how come all these devils get to be handsy with a.ki but not *me*? đ„șđ#heâs *my* boytoy after all đ€đ€đ€đ€ /j FJDJDJDJDJJD#*plays that should be me by j.u.stin b.i.eber*#THAT SHOULD BE MEEEE#HOLDING YOUR HANDDDDD#THAT SHOULD BE MEEEEEE#MAKING YOU LAUGHHHHHH#THAT SHOULD BE MEEEEEEE#THIS IS SO SADDDDDD#THAT SHOULD BE ME#THAT SHOULD BE MEE#THAT SHOULD BE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE#no but seriously this is not helping at all with my sub a.ki thoughts đ#watching: chainsaw man á°#csm.spoilers
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i rly like these LOL theyre cute
#stardust speaking !#i dont like gran w/out messy hair..............#truly angel devil meme seeing those tho LOL djeetas hair is rly pretty in that class art tho like. rly rly pretty???#since they did helmet-less skins of the row5 classes can we get a glasses-less version of that new rotb skin#uhhh ill rewatch the relink trailer w eng subs l8r but the gameplay demo......;_; calling outt he next persons name in the chain#is stuff#i rly rly like#wish the game would have nonstop banter........#its why i liked ffxv so much#i love when charas interact in&out of battle#and stuff thats not 'u pressing x to dialogue' ykno#like i like stuff like type0s lines when they switch in/out of battle + their different lines at certain story points in the missions#(machina voice) grrrr#so im def into that in relink#i. nvr finished gbvs like. at all<3 but considering they threw in a holy erste empire mention. i hope#gbvs2 mentions newer msq stuff too#+ blue gran????? r we getting blue lore before then ingame. since its the Art no way its just There For Fun#excited for zegagrande in relink too......................#hhhhhh i hope they talk about true king since. gestures. its zega!#like dont be shy if u put it in zegagrande then spoil the entire story for new ppl who cares#my dream is msq anni but if they give us 6dragons anni w/ blue lore id be fine w that#ill be dissappointed no matter what cuz no way theyd give us msq anni but i am alrdy dreaming
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Here are some close ups of the last post for you.
#skk fanart#bsd fanart#bungo stray dogs fanart#bungou gay dogs#bungou stray dogs#bsd dazai#bsd chuuya#bsd#rope bottom#shibari#b0ndage#angel devil#k!nk tag#monster d!ck#demon d!ck#bottom dazai#top chuuya#sub dazai#Dom Chuuya#t4t#t4t ns/fw#t4t mlm#t4t kink#soukoku#bsd skk#EBiB Drawings
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ive made a huge miscalculation <- started listening to prime defenders for background noise but now im invested
#my post#HELP GIRL i got attatched to this trio of dumbass teens#i finished all 5 free eps :(#angel and devil on my shoulder rn like âgirl you do Not make enough money to sub to their patreonâ vs âbut its only $5 đ„șđ„șâ#sighhhhhhhh im gonna go watch a bunch of random animatics
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Angel or Devil? | E.M x Reader
Anonymous asked: Could i request a fic where reader comes home pissed off and angry fucks eddie and hes hooked on it so he keeps trying to annoy her or asks her how work was ect to get her riled up so she they can fuck each others brains out, her dirty talk gets filthy when shes mad and eddie realizes he likes it mean
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cw: f!reader/mean!reader, Sub/switch Eddie, dirty talk, sex toys, slight choking, female masturbation, pussy eating, p in v, cream pie. Slightly proofread⊠so if you see a spelling error no you didnât⊠(àž âąÌ_âąÌ)àž
Eddieâs head snapped up when the sound of the front door slamming shook him out of focus. You must have had a bad day because you never slam things.
Timidly, Eddie put his guitar down and walked out of the bedroom into your living room to see you slam your purse on the floor; you donât bother to unzip your boots; you rip them off your feet and whip off your drenched coat. Thatâs also when he sees the crazed look in your eyes behind your soaked hair sticking to your face. Today was not your day.
âSunshine-â
âDonât,â you point a finger up at him; you donât want to hear a word from your boyfriend right now.
âBut-â
âNo. Shut up.â You make your way to the bedroom to wash your rain-soaked clothes.
Eddie followed you apprehensively. His gut told him to give you space, but his heart needed to ensure his sunshine was okay.
âEddie.â You huffed. He had followed you.
He wasnât listening to you. Thatâs all you wanted was something to listen to you. Nobody had taken the time to hear you out at work, and to make matters worse, the barista messed up your order, causing you to be late for your team meeting. Then, to top it off, you missed your bus. Thinking that a walk might help clear your head, you set off, only to be interrupted by the ominous crack of thunder in the sky. Instead of tears, you felt a surge of rage building inside you. All you desired was some sense of control in a day that seemed spiralling out of your grasp.
âBaby,â Eddie cooed again, stocking the back of your soaked hair.
You huffed in annoyance again. He wasnât listening, so you decided to push him down in the bed.
âWoah, baby, Iâm sorry-â
You cut him off as you climbed on top of him and shut him up with a kiss. Maybe now you could be in control.
With eyes wide, Eddie didnât know what to do, but as you gripped at his clothes, signalling to get naked, he soon realized.
Eddie didnât understand where this came from, but who was he to question? His lady needs to take out her frustration on him and who was he to deny her? He was just but a humble servant.
âYouâre taking too long,â you groan, sitting up and taking off your soaked clothes.
âItâs okay, baby, I got you. Donât worry, Teddy will make it better.â
âGod, do you always talk this much? Shut up and eat my pussyâ
Eddie was stunned. His eyes were wide, yet your words went straight to his cock. You never spoke to him this way before, but he liked it. He liked you a little mean.
âYes, maâam,â he salutes, and you give him the biggest eye roll Eddie couldnât miss; he moaned as he connected his lips with your pussy.
With a hand gripped tightly in his hair, he was determined to make you cum asap. He had to service his girl; you demanded it. It was the sexiest thing Eddie had ever been witness to⊠not that you werenât sexy every other time, but something had been unlocked in Eddieâs brain, and he didnât want to give it up.
A feral groan leaves your throat, and Eddie canât help but moan once again into your pussy, knowing it drives you crazy.
Your hips are grinding into his face. Usually, he would have you pinned down, but having you use him solely for your pleasure was getting Eddie off just as much.
Within minutes, you were falling apart on Eddieâs tongue and fingers. Your body shook beneath him, and you finally felt some relief.
âThere you go, baby. That's it, let it go.â
With a deep sigh, you get up and walk to the bathroom without a word.
Eddie was stunned. You used him âŠand he liked it.
When you got out of the shower, it was like you were a different person, like the rage demon was fucked right out of you, and you had forgotten how angry you were and also how you had just left Eddie to take care of himself.
You came out, giving Eddie a big hug and a kiss like nothing out of the ordinary just happened. You told him about your day while he cooked you dinner and spent the evening snuggling on the couch.
Itâs been two weeks since you stormed home that evening, and Eddie was doing everything in his power to get you to retake control, but you were not biting.
He got excited when you would make a move first, but then you fell into old habits, and he would be the one to take charge. So Eddie was doing everything in his power to piss you off.
He didnât want to, but he needed to trigger that inner dominatrix that was hidden deep inside.
Lately, you couldn't figure out what had come over Eddie, but his behavior was really starting to bother you. He seemed to be constantly leaving the cupboard doors wide open, choosing to immerse himself in video games instead of addressing household chores. Despite promising to tidy up, he never followed through. His socks and underwear were strewn across our shared bedroom floor, and on top of everything, he seemed to be avoiding any meaningful conversation during dinner.
âYouâre not even listening to me, are you?â You glare at him, as he doesnât even signal that he heard you.
You've had enough of this immature behavior. You donât understand why you're being ignored, but you've reached your limit.
âEddie!â You slam your fork down on the table, and finally, he looks at you.
You quickly stand up, and the chair screeches against the parquet flooring. Eddieâs big brown eyes grow wider and darker as you approach his side of the table.
This was it, he thought; heâd cracked the code.
âWhat is your problem?â Your hands were on your hips. He thought you looked so cute when you tried being all authoritative.
âDont know what youâre talking about, sweetheart.â Eddie shrugged nonchalantly.
âExcuse me?â
âYou have something to say, baby? Come on, tell me.â His tone was condescending and taunting.
âEddie, Iâm serious.â
âSo. Am. I.â He stands, getting closer with each word. He towers over you, but you donât care; youâre too pissed off to be intimidated.
âWhat is your problem!â You scream.
âI donât have a problem, sweet thing.â He shrugs, his voice cool as a cucumber.
This only pissed you off further. He was so good at pushing your buttons, and you were falling for it unknowingly.
Your face was scrunched up and he thought it was the cutest thing he couldnât help but hide a smirk and you caught it.
âYou want to try that again?â you ask. Your faces were centimetres apart, and he could smell the fire brooding within you.
Hook, line, and sinker.
God, you were infuriated with him, but you never wanted him more badly than right now. You act on instinct and flung yourself at him. Wrapping your arms around him and kissing him harshly, so much so your lips would be bruised by the time youâre done with him.
âThere she isâ
âShut up.â Your hands are all over one another, and Eddie is reeling from your actions. Finally, his little minx had come out to play.
You forced your way over to the living room, not ever breaking the kiss until you pushed Eddie off of you and down onto sofa.
âTell what you want; Iâm yours to use.â he smiles, and you can see the mischief in his eyes.
âIs that what this was all about?â you scan his body, his hard cock prominent in his sweatpants. âYou like it when Iâm mean?â Youâre annoyed still but also turned on. Your Eddie likes it when youâre in control.
A wave of excitement washes through you at the realization that all of this was actually to get your attention.
âYou like when I dom you, Teddy? Is that it?â Your voice sickly sweet as you run your hands up his thighs until you reach the crease of his hips but donât go any further, only teasing him more.
âYes,â he nodded his head rapidly.
A rush of arousal floods your panties.
âGood boy.â
Eddie throws his head back and reaches to palm his cock, but you swat his hand away.
âNo,â you stay stern. âThis is my cockâ
Eddieâs head snapped back up, and you could see in his eyes that he liked your words.
âWhoâs cock does this belong to?â You ask as your hand slinks down into his pants, gripping at the base.
âMe.â He smirks. He wants you to be meaner.
âOkay,â you say, standing up and walking away.
âOkay?â Eddie is dumbfounded as you leave him alone on the couch. It takes a few seconds before he gets up to follow you into the bedroom, where he sees youâre pulling out your dildo.
âWhat are you doing?â He asks, disappointed that you left him.
âSince you donât think I own your cock, Iâm going to use the one I bought to get me off instead.â You shrug before stripping down fully and spreading your legs open to play with yourself in front of Eddie.
âFuuuuuuuuck, baby.â Eddie came crawling, but you stopped him with an outreached foot to his forehead.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â You asked with a raised brow.
âOh-I uh-â
âoh, you uh,â mocked back, and Eddie didnât think he could get any harder.
âYou are going to sit back over there and watch only, like a good little boy. If you touch yourself, I stop.â
âBaby! What? No, thatâs so mean,â He pouts.
âYou wanted to mean, baby; youâre getting mean.â
Eddie bit his fist and sat back obediently; never in his wildest dreams did he think you would be so confident in this newfound role.
You spread open your legs and work your fingers through your slick folds, not breaking eye contact. You canât help but smirk when you bring the dildo to your lips, putting on a show by sucking and drowning the head with your saliva, showing exactly what you would have done to Eddie if he had complied earlier.
You hear a throaty moan from Eddie as you watch his face scrunch and his fists tighten into balls as if he were in physical pain from watching you. The way you pop the toy off your lips and slowly drag it down to your weeping hole had Eddieâs cock twitched.
You finally break eye contact when you watch yourself insert the dilo into your wet pussy before you let your head fall back into the pillow.
âOh yes!â your hips gyrate into your thursts as you put in a show for Eddie.
You exaggerate, for Eddieâs sake. Of course, it would never feel as good as him, but he doesnât need to know that.
âYou evil womanâ
You snap your eyes back to Eddie and smirk.
âFuck it feels so good!â âGod itâs just so bigâ âyes yes yes!â
Moan after moan of pleasure leaves your lips as your free hand explores your breast, squeezing it and playing with your nipple before moving down to your clit.
It doesnât take long for your orgasm to run through your body; having Eddie watch you, at your mercy, was enough to fuel the orgasm, let alone the thick, veiny pink dildo that was spreading you wide open, hitting you just right with each pump.
Your pussy clamps down onto the dildo thatâs deep inside of you, cuming all over it as you shake with pleasure. You donât even hear Eddie moan as he bites his fist, trying so hard to behave and listen to your orders.
Your cum floods out of you as you slowly pull it out with a pop.
âCome here and clean it up,â You demand, and Eddie dives head first to your pussy, but you quickly close your legs, and Eddie pouts those beautiful full pink lips at you.
âThis first,â You smirk, handing him the dildo you just used thatâs coated in your cum.
Eddieâs eyes go wide in shock, but he takes the toy and places it in his mouth. His eyes roll back at the taste of you, and he licks and deep-throats it.
The thrill of watching Eddie place the used dildo in his mouth as he sucks it off only makes your pussy flood once again. Your hands play with your nipples as you slowly open your legs for him.
The second Eddie sees your knees parting, he tosses the dildo to the floor, and before you can command anything, his lips attach to your pussy in an instant.
âThatâs right, youâre just a little cum slut arenât you?â you canât believe the words are leaving your lips, and neither can Eddie, but he ruts his hips against the mattress as the filthy words fill the room.
âI see you, baby. Canât even wait five minutes without needing to pay attention to your cockâ You try not to stutter as Eddie works his tongue inside your tight hole, cleaning up the remnants of cum. You watch as Eddie pops his ass up and down as he tries to get himself off, but you canât have that, not yet.
âStop,â You command, and Eddie doesnât know what action youâre referring to, so he stops everything completely.
He looks up at you with those big doe eyes, mouth agape and shiny with your cum, and you almost crack a smile, but you keep your composure.
You shuffle to your knees and instruct Eddie to lie down in place of where you just were and lean over him.
âNow, baby, Iâm going to ask you again. Whoâs cock is this?â You slowly drag a single digit, hardly touching the soft skin of his shaft, from the base to tip and back down again. His cock was more than ready, he was so thick and long. The tip was red, and was leaking out so much precum. If you didnât know any better, you maybe would have thought he had come already.
âYoursâ He doesnât hesitate; he needs to cum; he needs to feel your pussy around him.
âGood boy,â you say, taking your finger away so you can hook a leg over his hip and straddle him.
âI think Iâve learned my lesson.â Eddie swallows.
âOh, is that right?â your hand slowly makes its way up Eddieâs thick throat and lands at the base of his jaw. You squeeze it ever so gently at first but slowly tighten your grip as you sink down onto his cock.
Your small hand doesnât do anything to hurt Eddie, but the feeling of it there had Eddie pushing his hips up into you roughly.
You let out a maon of pleaser as he hits your G-spot and doesnât stop. Thrust after thrust, Eddie has your eyes rolling into the back of your head, and he will not stop until he has his way with you.
âThink youâre in control now, baby? Got you so cock drunk you canât even speak.â
No longer did you care about being in control. Eddie was making you see stars.
âDonât think your little toy had you feeling this good, huh?â he gritted his teeth, his fingers digging into your hips so hard you know there will be a bunch of tiny bruises in the morning.
âOhhhhh, Teddy!,â You scream as your second orgasm rips through you without warming. Eddieâs hips jackhammer up into you as you ride out your orgasm, and Eddie chases his. He flips you over and pushes your legs up into your chest so he can watch himself disappear into your tight little cunt.
âFucking made fâme.â his hips snap once, twice, three times more until he spills himself inside of you.
You feel Eddieâs weight collapse on you, his heavy body limp.
âHoly shitâ You breathe in the revelation of what just happened. âWas that our best sex ever, or am I dreaming?â You whisper.
âI think you broke me, baby,â Eddie moans as he doesnât want to leave your warm wet pussy.
âThat confirms it, best sex ever.â You raise his hand so you can give him a high five before his limp arm falls back down on the bed.
You canât help but giggle, and Eddie shoots out of you, complaining itâs too sensitive to squeeze his cock anymore.
âTeddy?â
âmhm?â
âNext time you want me to take charge, just ask. Iâm not keeping a messy home because you wanna get freaky.â
âYes, maâam,â he salutes before he rolls your body into his so you can fall asleep in his arms.
Tagging some moots who might be interested đ«Ł: @xxbimbobunnyxx @bimbotrashcan @usergeta @loserboysandlithium
#eddie munson x reader#Eddie Munson x you#Eddie Munson smut#sub!eddie Munson#sub!eddie Munson x reader#eddie munson x female reader#eddie munson request#eddie munson imagine#eddie munson oneshot
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okayokayokay,
so bringing aki into it, touching him all while he describes to angel exactly how it feels.
while you touch his nipples, play with his cock, fuck him (strap or not), how full he feels, how good it feels.
broken and panted out words from aki, tears running down his face with how much it is, with how hard it is to focus. everytime he stops talking, you stop thrusting.
angel has to sit on the end of the bed, watching it all while fucking himself with his own dildo. "h-how fast do i go?" he cries, wishing that it was you instead of him doing it, wishing that he could feel your body against his.
"yeah aki, tell him, how fast?"
aki's head is clouded, eyes barely managing to stay open with your hands gripping onto his hips, slamming him down onto you. "s-so fa-st, feels so, so g-good~"
-i guess i'm gonna call myself puppy denji anon
Puppy denji anon I love you/p you need to start writing ALL OF YOUR THIRSTS ARE SO GOOD EVERYDAY I OPEN TUMBLR AND I HOPE THAT YOU'RE IN MY ASK BOX ONCE AGAINđđđđđđ please send more I beg of you.
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Angel would be so whiny and he would definitely cry at least a little. We would want you to touch him but he'd have to pretend that his hands are yours. Aki would be so so sensitive he would cum so much from all the small touches all over his bodyâĄâĄ
#chainsaw man imagine#chainsaw man x reader#sub chainsaw man#chainsaw man smut#csm smut#sub csm#csm x reader#csm aki#aki hayakawa x reader#angel devil x reader#puppydenjianonâĄ
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sweet little devil | m.v
pairing: dark!max verstappen ; dom!daniel ricciardo ; dom!carlos sainz ; dom!charles leclerc ; sub!lando norris x sub!bimbo!reader
warnings: manipulation, possessive behaviour, cheating, smut, fivesome, chocking, dacryphilia, gagging, cum on face, marking somebody up (hickeys), double penetration, voyeurism kink, exhibitionism kink, face fucking, spitting, overstimulation, pussy eating, mention of boners
w/c: 5.7k
summary: Usually max is very possessive and doesnât share you with anybodyâŠbut heâs willing to change that and let some of the other drivers experiment with you a bit â but only right in front of his eyes.
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You were mainly known around the paddock for being max verstappen's girlfriend but you were also known for being very friendly and helpful to others, including the other drivers.
Something you didnât pay much attention to, but max certainly did. And it made his blood boil more than anything else.
You were casually talking to Lando and Carlos, asking them some things about the upcoming races and their plans for each country while max, your dear boyfriend, watched the three of you from the redbull garage.
He watched how you adjusted the dark blue redbull cap with the big number '1' on your head, smirking proudly to himself before he noticed his Carlos took a step closer to your figureâŠ
It was probably just to hear you better since there were lots of chaos and noises doing around at the moment, but to max it didnât look like that, not at all.
The young redbull driver clenched his fist, his eyes focused on the few centimetres that separated you from Carlos, Lando also mindlessly scanning your figure in your gorgeous, new white dress that max gifted you.
Suddenly, you got a text message â suprisingly from your own boyfriend who just stood a few feet away from you,
'Why donât you step a few steps backwards so youâre not too close to the boys, hmm? You seem a bit too close to them in my opinion, angel.'
You gulped before you quickly put your phone in your bag again and took a couple of steps backwards, kindly smiling at the two drivers as they continued talking to you.
Max chuckled quietly to himself, also putting his phone away again.
âââ
âOh my god, I should have really brought a jacket!â you laughed, covering yourself with your cold arms, sadly only wearing a dark blue, rather short dress.
Alex, Charles girlfriend, looked at you with with a typical drunk but gorgeous smile until she looked at the red Ferrari stopping right in front of you two,
âBaby! Charlie, baby! Finally youâre here!â she ran over to him, throwing her arms around his neck while Charles kissed her neck and cheek a couple of times before he looked at you,
âGosh y/n, youâre shivering,â he walked over to you, his arm around Alex's waist, âhere⊠take my jacket, Iâm pretty sure that max should be here any minute, Alex and I can wait for those couple of minutes, alright?â
You smiled kindly at Charles as he handed you his black jacket, âthank you so much, Charles.â
The Ferrari driver only nodded with a tiny grin as you put the jacket on your body, talking to you and his girlfriend a bit before your boyfriend finally arrived, parking right in front of Charles's Ferrari.
Max stepped out of the car, lightly slamming his door shut as he looked at you and the unfamiliar piece of clothing you wore all of a sudden,
âWhat are you wearing there? Whoâs jacket is that? Thatâs not m-â
âRelax, max,â Charles laughed at max possessive behaviour but max didnât even crack a smile, quickly walking over to you and ripping the jacket off of your body, handing it without any readable facial expression to his friend before he swiftly removed his own black jacket, draping it quickly over your shoulders.
âYouâre still cold, arenât you? Youâre all shaky, baby,â max mumbled to you, ignoring the slightly suspicious gazes that Alex and Charles threw at him.
Charles cleared his throat, âuhm, just so you know⊠I offered her the jacket, she did not like notice it and immediately put it on, you know?â
Max looked with narrowed eyes at Charles before he looked back at you, âand you accepted his jacket? Why? I am your boyfriend, couldnât you have just waited a few more minutes for me to arrive?â he chuckled almost nervously.
You gulped before you shot a tiny smile into Charles and Alex's direction before your boyfriend put his hand onto your lower back, guiding you quickly to his car with a stern gaze.
âGet in. now,â he ordered quietly as he opened the passenger door for you, his tone taking you by surprise.
You hoped into the car, quickly putting your seatbelt on while max already started the car, âwearing another man's jacket while Iâm on the way to pick her up, having my own jacket perfectly ready for her,â he mumbled to himself, shaking his head.
â â â
Max was fed up.
The last couple of days, youâve been acting all nice and sweet towards the other drivers, joking around with Carlos and Lando, eating your breakfast at the hotel with Charles and just simply messing around with Daniel.
And max was not happy about it. And now he has reached his breaking point.
âBaby? Can you come here for a second?â max asked you as you just got ready to go out for dinner with him and a couple of other drivers plus their girlfriendâs.
You looked at him, turning your eyes away from the mirror in the bathroom, âwhy?â
He adjusted his position on the bed, looking down at his phone before he put it on the bedside table, âjust⊠Câmere, okay?â he replied in a bit of a snarky tone.
With slowly and almost careful steps, you walked towards him, leaving the bathroom and entering the bedroom.
âYes, maxie?â you mumbled, adjusting your little red dress on your body.
âI have something prepared for you tonight, a little surprise,â he smiled up at, making you frown, âA suprise? What surprise, baby?â
Max ran his hands through his hair, glancing at his phone before he looked back up at you, âyes, my love⊠a little surprise for my favourite, pretty girl,â he caressed your hip with his hand, still occasionally glancing at his phone.
But before you could take a look at his phone as well, your boyfriend spoke up again,
âYou can come in,â max called out in a rather loud tone, making you furrow your brows.
And only seconds later, Daniel, Carlos, Charles and Lando entered the room, looking calm but also⊠excited?
You turned around, looking with a confused facial expression at the four other drivers, briefly shooting them a kind smile before you looked back at max who now stood up, standing in his full height in front of you.
âMax, why are they here? I thought we're going to the restaurant with them now,â you asked your boyfriend in a hush tone, making him chuckle.
You laid your eyes back on the other drivers, catching them red handed how they were just checking you out.
âWhy is nobody saying anything? Are we gonna walk to the restaurant together?â you smiled at them, adjusting your dress, glancing back up at max.
But he only shook his head, squeezing your hips with his big hands, âI sadly had to cancel out reservation, sweetheart,â he sighed, Daniel, Carlos, Charles and Lando slowly stepping closer to you from behind.
You furrowed your brows, looking a bit sad about the fact that you wonât be going to dinner with the others tonight,
âWhat? Why? Did something more important come up?â you batted your eyelashes innocently up at your man.
The redbull driver slowly nodded, still smiling softly at you, âyes, baby⊠something way more important,â he whispered before glancing with way darker eyes at his rivals, almost as if he tried to tell them something with his gaze.
Suddenly, daniel started putting his hands onto the straps of your dress from behind, Carlos, Lando and Charles watching how their rival put his hands onto the girlfriend of their friend,
You glanced at Daniel with wide eyes but you couldnât get a single word out, quickly looking back up at your boyfriend with furrowed brows,
âM-Max?â you mumbled before you felt Daniel slowly sliding the straps of your dress down, exposing more and more of your skin.
But max only had his eyes on Daniel before he glanced at the three other drivers, nodding at them before they also put their big palms on you.
Carlos completely removing your dress while lando already lightly kissed your neck and shoulder, Charles stepping in front of you next to max, his fingers gliding down your chest towards your panties, playing lazily with the waistband of them.
âTake them off of her,â max mumbled to Charles, Daniel and Lando each kissing your neck and shoulders while Carlos started to open his pants, Charles removing your panties, quickly stuffing them into the back pocket of his pants.
You looked at each driver with wide and slightly teary eyes, not knowing what to do or say.
Carlos and Charles both stepped in front of you after max took a couple step backwards, barely even looking at you as the two Ferrari drivers freed their big erections, slowly palming themselves, their dark eyes fixated on your naked figure.
Charles cleared his throat, âGo on your knees for us, câmon,â he sounded so demanding, taking you by surprise.
You briefly gulped and also looked at Carlos who looked like he was ready to jump on you any second, scaring you a bit before you quickly got down onto your knees.
You looked over to max, âmax⊠wh-â
âShhh, baby⊠no need to talk right now, just open your mouth and let us use it for a bit, okay? You donât need to worry about your boyfriend now, yeah?â Daniel whispered from behind before lando bend down behind you and removed the hair tie that you always have around your wrist.
You looked up at the McLaren driver with a confused facial expression before you looked back up and Charles and Carlos who looked like they got quite impatient by now.
And then you slowly dared to open your mouth, expecting to either be filled up by Charles or Carlos but no⊠both of them suddenly stuffed your tiny mouth with their big cocks, forcing you to gag.
âShh, itâs okay, darlingâŠâ Charles comforted you while Carlos only squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back, groaning deeply as he just shoved himself further down your throat.
You looked up at both of them with teary eyes while lando gathered your hair in his hands from behind and put them into a ponytail.
You whined and occasionally glanced at max who seemed unbothered by all of this, Charles and Carlos now switching between stuffing each of their thick dicks into your mouth, right after Carlos shoved his length down your throat, Charles grabbed your head and forced you to take his entire length, making you squeeze your eyes shut and whine loudly.
âShe canât take that much yet⊠Iâm still training her,â max mumbled to the other drivers as he watched all of you closely.
Daniel scoffed behind you as he got onto his knees, putting his hand around your throat and squeezing it, lightly chocking you, âseriously? Youâve been dating her for over 4 months now and she still canât take your entire cock down her throat?â he shook his head.
You gasped around Charles's cock as lando suddenly spat on his fingertips and slowly started to rub your pearly clit from behind, his lip still grazing your neck and shoulder as he left wet open-mouthed kisses there.
Max shot a glare at Daniel, âyou shut up Mr. Honeybadger, I can do with my girl whatever I please and I bet that after tonight, sheâll be able to take way more than before so stop complaining,â he replied in a snarky tone.
You continued gagging around Charles cock before he pulled himself out of your mouth and let his teammate, Carlos, roughly grab the back of your head and force you to take him entirely, making you loudly gag and cry out, the first tears streaming down your hallowed cheeks.
Lando briefly looked with a worried gaze at max, âdonât worry mate, sheâs basically always crying, thatâs normal,â your boyfriend told his friend while the McLaren driver continued to rub your wet clit, forcing satisfied moans out of your stuffed mouth.
You really struggled with your breathing since Daniel was still mercilessly chocking you, gripping your throat harder and harder by every second that went by.
âOh f-fuck Iâm gonna cum,â Carlos threw his head back while Charles started jerking himself off, his lustful eyes staring down at your glistening mouth, Daniel was gently kissing your tears away by now, âjust open your mouth and stick your tongue out baby, so they can both enjoy it,â the Australien driver whispered into your ear from behind.
And moments later, you quickly opened your mouth and sticked your tongue out, feeling both of the Ferrari drivers decorating not only your tongue but basically your whole face with their release.
The view was for all of the boys like a sick dream come true, you on your knees with cum on your face thatâs not even your boyfriends while another men, who also doesn't identifies as your boyfriend, is making you shake and jolt forward with his hand between your trembling legs.
âFucking hell lando, just like that,â max mumbled as he closely watched how lando's hand between your legs drove you into utter madness,
Max looked back at you, âIs lando gonna make you cum?â
Daniel briefly squeezed your throat, silently telling you to answer him as lando began to slowly and gently kiss your shoulder, leaving some marks there and then.
You gulped before you swiftly nodded, panting heavily as you squeezed your eyes shut, jolting more and more forward, ây-yes!â you cried out.
The last thing you noticed as you looked up into max direction, was him slowly touching himself through his jeans while the two Ferrari drivers continued watching you with dark eyes, their big hands also wrapped around themselves.
âGod she looks beautiful when sheâs shaking and crying out like that,â Charles mumbled deeply as he bend down and brushed some hair out of your sweaty and cum covered face.
You looked up at Charles with wide and teary eyes as you tried your best to calm down, Carlos didnât really care about you needing to calm down, he simply leaned forward and smeared his cum all over your lips and cheeks, decorating your face even more.
âLet her catch her b-â Lando looked up at Carlos but the Ferrari driver shook his head,
âShe doesnât need to catch her breath because weâre gonna continue anyway, arenât we?â he looked over to max who was still mindlessly pleasuring himself through his jeans.
Daniel lightly pulled on your hair to get more access to your neck and shoulders before he started kissing and sucking your neck, purposely creating some pretty visible marks.
Lando gulped as he watched Daniel decorate the left side of your neck, âare we allowed to mark her?â Lando glanced at max.
Charles and Carlos both chuckled at landoâs shy and quiet demeanor, both of their fingertips running along your dirty face.
âI told you that during those thirty minutes you can do anything you want with her⊠if you wanna mark her up, then mark her up,â max shrugged carelessly.
After some more deep breaths and some more marks created by Lando and Daniel on your neck, Carlos grabbed your upper arm and swiftly pulled you up to stand on your wobbly legs while Charles laid on his back on the bed, getting comfortable.
âGet on top of him, baby,â Carlos whispered as he guided you on top of his teammate since you were still a bit far gone.
You nodded and gulped nervously as you crawled tiredly on top of Charles while Carlos got onto his knees on the bed behind your still trembling figure.
Daniel and Lando both stood up and watched how Charles and Carlos both lined themselves up with your holes.
Then, max spoke up, âjust for you information boys, if you really want to double penetrate her now, you have to hold her hand and 'shh' her or at least somehow comfort her or she wonât loosen up, alright? SeriouslyâŠâ
The other drivers all nodded at max before Charles and Carlos both slowly entered you, making you gasp and almost scream in pleasure and pain.
âOh fuck!â you screamed while Charles ran his fingers softly along your arms,
âShhh,â Charles looked up at you with his typical puppy dog eyes, just a bit darker, âitâs okay, weâre all here for you, alright?â he whispered.
You nodded along his words while you felt carlos squeezing your hips, his thumbs caressing the skin of your ass as he groaned deeply, his eyes trained on how youâre trying your best to take both of the drivers at the same time.
âSheâs doing really well,â Daniel mumbled as max watched all of you closely as well while landoâs eyes grew darker as he stood next to the bed and jerked himself off, moaning and whimpering occasionally.
Max cleared his throat, âDaniel.â
The Australien driver glanced at the Dutch one, his hand also jerking himself off, âyeah?â he mumbled before he put his eyes right back onto the three of you on the bed, glaring shamelessly at your stretching holes.
Max sighed as he continued looking at you even thought he clearly acknowledged Danielâs quiet answer, âFuck her mouth.â
Daniel gulped while the Ferrari drivers continued stretching both of your holes out, Lando still busying himself by jerking himself off to the sinful show in front of him, whimpering and bucking his hips occasionally.
But after some time, Daniel walked over to you so he was standing right in front of your face, his big and veiny hands already grabbing your hair,
âOpen your mouth baby, c'mon,â he tapped your trembling bottom lip with his thumb and you immediately obeyed.
As soon as you opened your mouth for him, he fisted your hair and slowly filled your tiny mouth up, stuffing your throat with his cock while Charles and Carlos were still fucking you senseless but in a rather careful way, not wanting to completely ruin you⊠yet.
Obviously, you immediately gagged around Danielâs cock, you couldnât deny that he wasnât big because he was.
You glanced up at him with your tear and cum stained face, your salty tears dropping down onto his erection thatâs stuffed in your mouth, making Daniel bite his lip, âgod, just like that.â
Max chuckled at his friends reaction, Charles and Carlos also cracking a smile, âI know right? Her mouth is so warm and her throatâs just so tight, am I right, baby?â Charles asked you quietly with a smirk, his big hand caressing your messy cheek.
Daniel nodded with a deep chuckle as well, âfuck max, you werenât lying when you told us that she can suck cock like an angel,â Daniel licked his lips before he looked down at you with dark eyes.
Your boyfriend quickly unbuckled his belt and freed his big and leaking cock, immediately jerking himself off, his dark pupils switching between your wet holes and your poor mouth.
You tried your best to breath through your nose while you continued gagging there and then on Danielâs cock, your teary eyes slowly falling shut as your cries got louder.
Charles leaned forward and slowly kissed and lightly bit your jaw before he went further down and started creating more hickeys next to the already existing ones from Daniel and Lando.
In the meanwhile, Carlos also leaned forward and placed featherlight kisses on your shoulder blades, there and then also creating some small hickeys, admiring them for a few seconds before he searched for another spot on your shoulders or back that he could decorate.
As soon as you opened your eyes again, you immediately stared up at Lando with your big teary doe eyes, your entire body jolting forward as the two Ferrari drivers groaned and panted heavily â and Lando reached his limit.
The Brit's whole shook with pure pleasure as he quickly crumbled onto the floor, his big and veiny hand shaking as he couldnât stop jerking himself off, his whimpers and moans not stopping, not even when he already seemed to calm down from his probably most intense orgasm ever.
You grinned a bit around Danielâs cock as you watched Lando crumble like that simply because of the look you gave him â Daniel briefly turned his head to glance at his exhausted friend on the floor, chuckling deeply while he continued gently but firmly fucking your tiny and warm mouth.
âSee what you did to him, angel?â Daniel raised his brows at you while the others chuckled as well, âthatâs exactly what youâre doing to all of us, little one,â he caressed your soft cheek before he suddenly put both of his strong arms around your head, unintentionally flexing his biceps in the process while he mercilessly forced you to choke and unstoppably gag on his cock.
You squeezed your eyes shut and whined in a high pitched tone as you fisted the bedsheets, your knuckles already turning white as you heard your boyfriend sigh loudly from the other end of the room,
âTold you to be a bit more careful, danny,â max told him, his big hand still going up and down in his slick dick, his eyes staying right on your mouth though.
But Daniel didnât even listen at that moment, he just focused on releasing his semen right onto your tongue and down your throat, his dark eyes squeezed shut while he took deep breaths to calm down again.
After he opened his eyes and glanced down at your messy and fucked out face, he grinned widely and caressed your cheek, his thumb running along your plumb bottom lip,
âHave you swallowed?â Daniel asked with raised brows, obviously hoping for only one specific answer.
You gulped before you nodded, trying your best to look up into his eyes, the fact that both Ferrari drivers still fucked your already stretched out holes making that a bit more difficult.
Daniel nodded along, âall of it?â
You nodded again before he tapped your bottom lip, immediately making you open your mouth and show him your empty tongue.
âGood girl,â he smiled before he bend down and kissed the top of your head, then your boyfriend who there and then released some growls and whimpers suddenly spoke up,
âI told you to be more careful with her when you guys are already forcing her to take so much at once,â max said in a harsh tone as Daniel.
While Daniel glanced at him, you couldnât even look at your boyfriend, your eyes squeezed shut and loud cries and moans leaving your mouth as you felt close to your orgasm.
Daniel sighed and rolled his eyes, âNo, you told Charles and Carlos that they should comfort her when they double penetrate her, I just fucked her mouth,â he shrugged.
Max glanced at your shaking figure, âOne of you two rub her clit,â he spoke to Carlos and Charles before he looked back up at Daniel who was already back to jerking himself off again while he clearly enjoyed watching the little show in front of him.
âThat was directed towards all of you,â max said in an almost strict tone to Daniel before your screaming stopped the little argument between your boyfriend and the man that just fucked your face.
Daniel bend down and continued caressing your jaw and cheek as you squeezed your eyes shut again and screamed at the things you were feeling as soon as Charles reached down to rub your pearly clit.
You took deep breaths, tears staining your hot face as your whole body shook â Daniel, Lando and max watching you closely while Charles and Carlos also panted heavily with their eyes closed.
âItâs okay,â Daniel nodded before he pecked your forehead, his hands gently intertwining themselves with the roots of your messed up hair, âlet it all out.â
Lando slowly sat up and nodded along Danielâs words and as soon as Daniel noticed that Lando obviously wanted to be closer to you again, he scooted to the side and let him take a closer look at your jolting figures and clearly fucked out face.
Daniel bit his lip as he continued stroking your left cheek while Landoâs eyes were widely open, staring at you with an unbelievably amount of lust and desire, making max smirk as he watched the two boys being in a sort of trance by watching his girlfriend.
âYou want something lando?â max asked his friend with a grin.
Lando glanced over at max before he gulped almost nervously, looking back at you, âUhm, no⊠I would just,â he bit his lip as he glanced down at your pussy which he was sadly barrels able to see due to the position and the two men that currently had you on the brink of orgasming.
âYou would just what?â Daniel smirked at Lando, curious to hear his wish.
Lando cleared his throat, âI would just like to taste her,â he gulped, glancing over at Daniel.
Max raised his brows and whistled loudly, even startling you a bit even though you were a shaking, crying and panting mess by now, feeling closer to the best orgasm you probably ever had.
As soon as lando looked at max, he spoke up in a loud and deep tone, âIf you want lick her pussy, you turn towards me and ask me and not Daniel, okay? He had his turn already.â
Lando nodded wildly, âsorry,â he mumbled before they all turned their heads to look at you again, biting their bottom lips as their palms creeped towards their big erections.
You glanced down at Charles, your sobs not getting quieter as Carlos's thrust got harsher while Charles caressed your shaking arm,
âShh, itâs okay..â he nodded while you were only able to hear Carlos groaning and cursing in either English or Spanish.
Daniel brushed some loose strands of hair out of your face as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, your whole poor body shaking as your orgasm clearly took your whole body over,
âOh god!â you cried out as you released all over the two Ferrari drivers, Carlos squeezed your hips in a merciless way, most probably leaving two pretty handprints behind while continued rubbing your clit with his fingers, his other hand squeezing your upper arm as he squeezed his eyes shut and cursed as well.
âMerde bĂ©bĂ©, tu te sens si bien avec nous!â Shit, baby, you feel so good around us!
âOh dios, ten piedad, eso fue tan jodidamente bueno.â Oh god have mercy, that was so fucking good.
You didnât even notice anymore how Charles and Carlos removed themselves from your stretched out holes, you only briefly noticed how Carlos sat you up positioned your limp body against him so your back was touching his chest, your glistening pussy on full display.
Max cleared his throat, âGood â now you can have your little taste Lando,â your boyfriend mumbled with an approving nod, making lando's eyes widen before he nodded eagerly.
Charles got onto his knees next to Daniel as lando scooted in the middle so his face was right in front of your pussy.
Carlos and Charles spread your legs further before Lando slowly let his tongue glide over your cunt, making you jump and squeak.
âN-No!â you shook your head as Carlos quickly caught your wrists and held them forcefully behind your back so you couldnât move, âPlease n-no, I canât anymore!â you whined loudly.
Max smiled and shook his head, knowing that as long as you donât say the safe word, you are perfectly able to take moreâŠ
Daniel jerked himself off while he kept a close eye on your teary and messy face.
Carlos watched Lando eat your cunt over your shoulder while Charles tried his best to also jerk himself off, his other hand spreading your leg widely apart for Lando.
âMhmm, how does it taste?â Daniel asked with a grin as he watched Lando who immediately hummed into your pussy and smiled.
The British driver sucked for a few more seconds on your clit and lapped your juice up at your entrance before he removed his face from your pussy and looked over at Daniel, his lips and chin all wet,
âReally good, like⊠so delicious,â he mumbled as he licked lips with a wide and happy smile.
Daniel chuckled before he scooted closer,
âscoot over a bit,â he said to Lando before he leaned forward and spat on your clit, watching it run down to your hole before he shoved his spit into your already wet entrance with his tongue, exploring your hole with his long and obviously skilled tongue.
You jumped and swiftly grabbed Carlosâs arm, squeezing his biceps, âah, please! s-stop..â you whined pathetically in a high pitched tone but Daniel didnât even react to it, he simply continued eating you out, lapping your juice up like itâs the best thing he ever tasted.
Daniel groaned, âfucking best thing Iâve ever tasted,â he said in a deep tone before he ran his fingertips along your drenched slit.
Suddenly, max stood up with a stern gaze,
âAlright boys, your times up,â he mumbled deeply, making the other drivers sigh and stand up to put their clothes back on.
Right when Charles reached for the door to open it and leave your hotel room with the other boys, max spoke up again, âWhere are you going?â
Lando cleared his throat, âYou said that we get thirty minutes with her and then weâre done.â
Max nodded slowly with a grin, âYes, but I never said that youâll leave afterwards, you guys are gonna stay here and watch me fuck her,â your boyfriend said in a firm tone while he already grabbed your weak legs and carelessly laid you down onto the messy bed, spreading your legs for him.
Carlos and Charles bit their lips, watching your pussy closely, their hands already creeping down to their crotchâs again.
Lando and daniel gulped and also watched with dark eyes as max spit into his hand and smeared it all over his hard cock before he quickly entered you.
You moaned loudly and arched your back, quickly glancing over at the four other drivers with wide and teary eyes, making them all either gulp or gasp.
âShit, already been fucked by two different men and still so tight,â he groaned as he fully entered you, his palms squeezing your thighs, clearly leaving handprints just like Carlos did on your hips.
You whined and squeezed your eyes shut, tears running down your heated cheeks, âgod! Max please!â you screamed, fisting the sheets next to your hips, âI canât-â
âOh yes you can, angel,â max replied before he leaned forward, his palms next to your head as he roughly fucked your already overused hole, making you cry more.
You gulped, tasting your salty tears, âI c-canât! I think-â
Max looked at you, âyes you can,â he nodded before he glanced over at the other boys who messily palmed themselves through their pants again.
Carlos was groaning as he watched your trembling figure with dark eyes, Charles was harshly biting his bottom lip while he had his eyes on your glistening cunt.
Daniel was also groaning there and then as he observed how your brows were furrowed, how your whines and cries got more high pitched and how tight you were fisting the sheets.
But Lando seemed almost shy as he palmed himself through his pants, eyes wide and switching between your pussy and your messed up face, there and then also glancing at your bouncing tits.
âYou guys see how good Iâm fucking her?â max said with a firm tone at the other drivers with a confident smirk.
The other boys only looked jealous, jealous and unbelievably horny as they watched you being fucked once again while max gave them a little speech about how youâre his.
âI know you all just really enjoyed taking turns on my girlfriend but at the end of the day itâs my girlfriend, understand?â the Dutch driver raised his brows at the other men in the room who couldnât keep their eyes off of your sinful figure.
They all slowly nodded, Charles still tightly gripping the door handle â on the one hand he just wanted to leave so he wouldnât needed to get tortured by only watching you anymore but on the other hand he wanted to stay in this room forever.
âTurn your head, baby,â max told you in a quiet but firm tone before he grabbed your chin and turned your head himself, forcing you to look at the other drivers with teary and fucked out eyes, âjust like that, look at them-â
âC-Can I cum?â you asked them as you felt your orgasm creeping up again but max only growled and turned your face back towards him.
His thrust got slower but harsher, hitting your sweet spot every single time, âYou want permission to come? You ask me, you understand?â
You gulped before you nodded and whined loudly, âMay I come?â you screamed.
Max nodded as he continued fucking you at a steady pace, âyou may come, baby,â he leaned down and kissed your forehead as you screamed and cried, releasing your juice all over him, making the bedsheets even wetter than before.
Your boyfriend took deep breaths before he waved his hand carelessly into the direction of the door, âonly I can make her come like that, and now get out.â
Charles was the first one to nod and stop palming his erection through his pants before he swiftly opened the door and left, Carlos, Daniel and Lando quickly following him, walking through the halls towards their hotel room with they hands over their private areas, trying their best to cover their immense boners.
After the boys left, max rolled over on the bed so he was laying on his back, carefully pulling you on top of him.
âI am so proud of you, so so so proud of you, baby,â he stroked your head before he kissed it with a tiny smile, making you smile a tiny bit as well.
You gulped and nodded, your limbs still a bit shaky as max spoke up again, âAnd I told you that Iâll fuck you in front of the other drivers if you continue flirting with them like that.â
âI wasnât flirting,-â
âWhat was that?â he raised his brows, quickly shutting you up.
âNothing, maxie baby,â you grinned before you pecked his jaw and max only chuckled,
âNothing she says,â he mumbled in a deep tone, making you gulp in nervousness while he continued caressing you in a gentle manner.
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