#sub sdv

[teeth-farie]

Oooh I love Elliott! He strikes me as the type that acts all proud like a wanna-be top but as soon as you get him into bed he'd just be a m e s s for you. He'd beg so prettily to be touched and he'd be so entertaining to tease. I also think he really likes having stuff up his ass, whether it's fingers or a cock or a vibe or a plug or anything else you can think of. Also like,,, edge him until he's a squirming mess and tears are running down his face and he's trying to beg for release but he can just barely speak. Getting to cum after all that would be extra sweet for him. And the aftercare! I think he'd adore being taken care of, like bathed and patched up if things got rough and held and p r a i s e d. He's just the best boy 😍🥵

YEAHHHHHHHH

I think he’d be super super romantic about it all, properly wining and dining you before taking you home, only a slight wobble in his gait from the wine. You’d tug him into your farm house with shared giggles, tumbling into the bed with heated kisses. Elliott would think he’d be taking the lead, but you push him back down when he leans up, hands firmly on his shoulders—and really, he’s not complaining in the slightest.

Edge him!!!!! Stroke him til he’s trembling, long hair fanned out around his head. Stuff him full of your fingers, targeting his sweet spots to really get him crying your name. And the aftercare!!! Cuddling together after cleaning up, him dozing off with his head on your chest. (Lend him a totem to get back to the beach with the limp he has the morning after)

[bazthefirstborn]

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requests are always open!

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Genshin Impact

Obey Me!

Jujutsu Kaisen

Twisted Wonderland

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Naruto

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minors dni!!!

much love baz <3

[gay-duckers]

The writing desk

Smut because down bad

Elliott being a little sub with writers block

Elliott sighed as he sat at his writing desk, the dread he felt as writers block washed over him. He put his head down on the desk in defeat, he had been stuck on this chapter for days when he decided to sit down and power through it. Elliott has since come to the realization that it would be harder than expected. Elliott sat there for what felt like hours before Y/n walked in the door. "Hello my darling, how has your day been?" They asked while taking off their shoes and hanging up their coat, still dripping from the storm raging on outside. "Terrible, I've been stuck on this chapter for so long that I feel like I'm back in middle school." he said with a sigh as he placed his head back down on his desk ever so softly, the soft thud caught Y/n's attention, they giggled and walked over to his desk, Elliott sighed in contently as Y/n ran their hands through his long locks.

"Well" they started "I think I know what can make you feel better." This little statement had Elliott's undivided attention. Y/n moved closer until their knees touched Elliott's thigh as he sat in the chair of his writing desk. Slowly they straddled over him and sat themselves in his lap. "oh" he breathed out, feeling his heart race against his chest so hard he thought he could see it through his shirts. Suddenly Elliott felt a soft pair of lips on his neck, the feeling was overwhelming yet intoxication, the feeling of their beautiful soft lips sucking and nipping and kissing filled Elliott with an almost animalistic feeling.

Y/n could smell the faint sent of pomegranate from his shampoo mixed with a salty smell from Elliott sitting on the beach for inspiration. Slowly the sounds of Elliott's soft moans filled the room and Y/n could feel him growing beneath them. As Y/n slowly pulled away a soft whine came from Elliott, his face flushed and blissful. Y/n kissed him slowly and passionately as they unbuttoned his shirt, the slow steady pace driving Elliott mad, he whined against the kiss in frustration. "whats wrong my darling?" Y/n asked almost mockingly while pulling away from the kiss, Elliott's lips chasing theirs, "My love you know whats wrong" he insisted desperately. "I do" they spoke softly "But I want you to tell me" they lovingly whispered into his ear kissing down his jawline and neck. "Well.. I... need this..." he uttered between gasps, "Please?" Y/n corrected, "Please." He added, his voice raspy with a urgent sense of lust.

Y/n slowly slid his shirts off him and onto the back of the chair, they slowly slid back while kissing down his chest paying special attention to his sensitive nipples. Elliott threw his head back and squeezed his eyes shut as he let the pleasure rush through his limbs, Elliott tried in vein to stay quiet as his subtle moans became louder and louder with each passing second. Y/n soon found themselves on their knees in front of the flustered writer, they painfully tugged his belt loose, the tent in Elliott's pants strained painfully against the fabric.

Elliott lifted his hips as Y/n pulled his pants to mid thigh, Y/n stood in front of Elliott and made a show of taking off their clothes. Elliott's breath caught in his throat, he wanted to touch himself as they slid their clothes off and discarded them to find later, but he knew better, he learned early on who was in charge in the relationship, and he knew better than to try and take charge without permission. Y/n settled into Elliott's lap,and prepped Elliott with some lube then carefully guided him in. Elliott's breath hitched as he felt himself glide into them, the feeling was euphoric, he buried his face into their neck and let out a long, painful whine. Y/n set a steady pace ridding him, they could tell by his whines and whimpers that he was already close, they knew he wouldn't last long.

Elliott was so close that he already felt the familiar knot tightening in his abdomen, Y/n felt him tense and they stilled, they had denied him an orgasm, "Please.... I cant..... just please keep going" he begged. "well since you asked so nicely," they said starting back up with a fast pace, Elliott once again felt the knot tightening. Elliott couldn't help the words that poured out of his mouth "I can't.. it's.. I'm gonna" Y/n cut him off with a finger to his lips "I know my dear, just let go" with that Elliott came, hard, he saw stars dancing and singing praises of the person in his lap. As Elliott came down from his high he expected Y/n to slow, but they kept their pace, the first orgasm leaving him sensitive and vulnerable, "F-fuck Y/n" he gasped out. "Don't worry darling, I just need you a little longer" they slurred out, their own high moments away, Elliott felt them tighten around him as they came, the overwhelming pleasure cause Elliott's second orgasm of the night.

Y/n stilled after ridding out both their highs, attempting to catch their breath, Elliott still seeing stars. There they stayed for a while, basking in the after glow, embracing one another. Y/n was the first to move, they slowly moved off Elliott's lap and walked to the bathroom, Elliott soon heard the sound of a bath being run. Y/n then walked in with a glass of water, which they gave to Elliott. Elliott downed the much needed water and Y/n guided him to the bathroom. The bath smelled of fruits and was filled with bubbles, Y/n carefully helped Elliott down into the warm water, soon joining him. "Well, i may have to write you a thank you letter." Elliott finally said his first coherent sentence in over an hour, "whys that love" they asked softly, gliding their hand through the bubbles. "I think you've cleared my writers block. and you've definitely made my night much better." he murmured softly in their ear, gently kissing their neck.

A/N this is my first actual fanfic lmao. hopefully it isn't terrible. Please tell me if I made any mistakes or should add any warnings.

[rust-berrie]

this guy ate concrete as a kid and now look at him. gay and trans. smh. /j

re-upload of the farmer oc ref bc i felt too cringed out about the old post and also some of the info no longer applies lol

[sdvbraindump]

Honestly I used to believe in sub-Harvey but then I saw this...

Same, Shane. Same

[unabashedly-so]

another Sad Bitch Hours kinda night tonight, so I took it out on Elliott. see below for a snippet of some sub!Elliott getting the self-doubt lovingly fucked out of him. MDNI, etc. etc.

You huff and rock back to rest your bottom on your heels, taking away that precious contact. Elliott bucks in vain attempts to bring you back. “For a writer,” you speak slowly, drawing out the punishment. “You sure could do better to choose your words more wisely.” “I’m sorry, I’m sorry—” Elliott sputters, then adds, “first draft, I promise.”  You take him in for another moment. Truthfully, the worry etched in his brow as he holds his beautiful green eyes still on you would break your heart if you let it. So instead you focus on his lips, kissed pink and full, the reddening marks of your lips on his jaw and neck that’ll soon burnish to a grayish purple, his copper hair splayed out in throes behind him, the light sheen of sweat down his muscled arms and torso that invite your gaze to trickle down the body he holds openly, vulnerably for you. You sigh, in appreciation and acquiescence. “You still need more to help you understand, don’t you?” His chest rises and falls, but his eyes never leave you. “My head is entirely empty but for the thought of filling you.” A smile cracks your stern façade. There’s the man you love. Your voice is measurably softer as you lean forward to say, “You practiced that one, didn’t you?” His worried expression melts when you take his face in your hands. “What gave it away?” “That you were able to string it out in one breath.” You meet his lips in a chaste, loving kiss that he cranes forward to try and deepen. You let it happen—it is a damn sexy line. He’s earned it. When you pull away, you keep one hand cupping his cheek. “Are you doing okay?” When the roles are reversed, the tone of authority and control Elliott can adopt can leave you trembling and pliant. This… there’s no pretense to this. It’s raw and unfettered when he says, “Don’t you dare stop.” …Fuck, you can’t wait to forget your own name on his cock. But, you have to get there first—or, you remind yourself, he has to get there first.

[stardewsnail]

If you can 1,2 and 10 Sebastian

MINORS DNI

Do they masturbate? (how/how often?)

Yes. Sebastian either gets off every day or maybe once a week. His sex drive is unpredictable.

Do they watch porn? (Favorite category?)

Sebastian watches porn and is very into bukkake. He also really likes watching people be tied up, gagged (specifically with a ball gag)and fucked.

Most sensitive body part (not genitals)?

His neck. Literally touch his neck and he is immediately turned on. Giving hickies will have him whimpering as if he’s been edged for hours.

[teeth-farie]

28 for Alex, stardew 👀

28- “I want to have my way with you.”

Summer is in full swing in the valley, as tortuous as it is beautiful. Luckily for you, your husband makes a mean lemonade. Just the thought of it makes you realize just how thirsty you’ve gotten pulling tilling the soil for your blueberries.

You make it inside by lunch, wiping the sweat from your forehead and washing your hands of dirt. Alex stands at the counter, fresh vegetables cut for lunch aside the fish on the stove. “Hot out?” He asks, shimmying the pan before flipping the half cooked salmon.

“Yeah, I’ve sweat through this shirt already.” You groan, pulling the fabric from your body in attempt to cool down.

“Yeah, I bet. I think I wanna head to the beach after lunch, soak up some sun before it gets too late. Sweating’s good for the b-aaaah,” Alex trails off, swallowing thickly at the sight of you when he turns to look, pulling your shirt off. His face goes red not from the sweltering heat.

It doesn’t take you too long to notice his staring and you grin. “What? Nothing you haven’t seen already. It’s hot!” You say the last in a whine, taking the last two steps to close the distance, freshly washed hands grabbing his waist. “‘Sides, I thought you liked when I was all sweaty and naked—“

Alex groans, clutching the spatula tight in his hands. You rest your chin on his shoulder, breath tickling his ear. “You’re so cute, makes me wanna have my way with you.”

The way he trembles is almost comical, and he must decide that the fish is cooked enough because he immediately turns the stove off and leans back into your arms.

You laugh, the sound melting when he turns his head to kiss you, hands blending together around belts and waistbands. Those blueberries could wait a little longer.

[dingus11111]

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[ftmbruce]

every time i watch hmc dubbed i think maybe ill like bale's performance this time and then i dont

[thebluester2020]

Blue... Blue.... Alex and the squirting farmer did something.... Can i ask for the other male's reactions to that :3 pwease

SDV Bachelors x Farmer Who Squirts

Summary: How the bachelors react to a farmer who squirts for the first time. Warning(s): S M U T, Sam being a bit of a horndog / perv, Munch Elliot and Sebastion (it's my favorite headcanons of them and I'm dying on that hill), Shane being a bit of a dom, Harvey being a slight sub. Side note(s): I love it when y'all have big-brained ideas 💙

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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Elliot

Oddly confident?

I imagine he has a diverse collection of books. Erotica is definitely on his bookshelf somewhere so mentions of a girl (or guy) squirting aren't uncommon to him. In his mind? You squirting is a sign that he's doing something good and he would take pride in it.

So follow the vision, the two of you have been dating for a while and you finally work up the nerve to stay over at his cabin for the night just to spend some more time with him, as well as hear the waves at night.

One moment Elliot was reading to you, steadily getting to a particular spicy scene in the novel, and the next?

His head was in between your thighs slurping and sucking at your clit.

♡ - In the silence of Elliot's cabin, lewd squelching and feverous moaning could be heard.

What started as a simple visit. Elliot had sent you a letter that he had received a new book in the mail and wished to read it with you, a simple and impromptu date night that steadily turned more sensual as your lover continued to read.

Mentions of the woman in the novel being touched by her lover...his fingers slowly trailing up her legs until they reached her twitching sex before the man's fingers teased her folds, whispering sweet nothings into her ear as he fingered her to orgasm. You hadn't realized you were panting like a bitch in heat until Elliot teasingly mentioned the redness in your cheeks, questioning if you wanted to recreate the scene.

You couldn't imagine a scenario where you said no.

"Ah~! Elliot, oh fuck..." You moaned, your hands gripping onto Elliot's hair for dear life as he sucked and kissed at your clit, hums of appreciation escaping his glistening lips as his fingers teased your entrance.

Alone, his tongue proved his skill in pleasuring you. The whispered words of his love told to none other than your pussy as if it were capable of talking back to him, but, you oh so desperately wanted him to touch and scratch that itch inside of you. "You're twitching so much my love..." Elliot said, pressing one more kiss to your bud before he kissed up your thigh until he reached your calf.

"Elliot..." You whispered, teary-eyed and begging much to his amusement.

He leaned forward with a smirk, caging you in with his body as his free hand traveled back down to your pussy. "Yes~?" He smirked.

"N-Need you..."

"You already have me dear, what more can I give you."

Your blush only increased as your eyes looked away from his from both embarrassment and to gesture to the hand that was touching you everywhere but where you needed your lover the most. "T-There..."

"Your pussy? Aren't I already doing that?"

You pouted. "N-Need you...inside..." When his brown rose with that slow rising smile of his, your sex-dazed brain quickly remembered its manners as you whispered a shy 'Please' to him. And, without further convincing, Elliot's fingers plunged into your pussy, tearing a moan from the confines of your throat as your hands gripped the pillow behind you.

Elliot pressed sensual kisses all over your face, eventually focusing on nipping the shell of your ear as he felt your sex begin to clamp around your fingers. Your hands eventually left the pillow and moved to wrap around Elliot's neck as your moans suddenly increased in volume and frequency. "E-Elliot!" You keened. "S Something...oh fuck! C-Cumming!"

Without warning, there was a gushing noise, Elliot's attention swiping from your face to your sex before his eyes widened at the sight of a clear liquid spurting from your pussy and your legs shaking ferociously. His mouth fell open at the arousing sight, his cock twitching in its confines at the gorgeous sight before he looked back to you.

Your eyes were unfocused and cloudy, unshed tears brimming the edges of your eyes as your chest heaved up and down.

"My love..." He whispered. "Care to give me such a show again~?"

Sebastion

Flustered (his cock literally gets as hard as a diamond)

I like to believe that Sebastion is a virgin but he isn't stupid.

He knows of people being able to squirt, but he doesn't have experience due to him being a shut-in and never being intimate with anyone. When the two of you started dating though, his mind shifted as y'all got more handsy with one another.

The feeling of you cumming around his cock, the taste of your pussy. It all drove him nuts and eventually awakened something in him that screamed "Can they do more?".

And one night, when his family was out and you and him were getting hot n' heavy in his bedroom. Your body tucked into Sebastion's front as he looked over your shoulder as he fingered your lewd pussy, he got his answer.

♡ - He couldn't tear his eyes away from you.

And by "you", he meant your pussy that was clamping so tightly over his fingers if it feared of letting go of him! Such a lewd sight was a rarity- nay, an impossible scene for him to fathom for a shut-in like himself unless he watched porn or used his imagination. Of course, this was all before he got to know you.

Now? As you whined and moaned so prettily for him, your arms looped around his head in a subconscious way of trying to ground yourself while you practically fucked yourself on his fingers...his cheeks were so red that he felt as if he were on fire, he hadn't the slightest clue how he hadn't cum in his pants yet.

Sebastion pressed a sensual kiss to the corner of your lips. "You're so pretty Y/N...y'know that?" Sebastion whispered before his eyes went back to the scene before him as his fingers steadily grew more and more coated with your slick.

However, it was when a keen escaped your lips that he knew there was something different about the way your pussy twitched around his fingers then. How your hand raced to try and stop his hand and you began to whisper and beg for a break.

"Huh?" He said almost like a confused puppy. "You've never asked for a break before..." Cruelly, the thrusts of his fingers sped up as a smile cracked onto his flustered features at the sound of your moans increasing in volume.

"S-Sebby...!" You whined as your legs started to thrash and your cunt got sloppier, wetness started to coat his hand more and more as Sebastion's eyes were glued to the unfolding scene before him.

Yet before even he had a chance to predict what might happen, his hand was soon coated with the warmth of your gushing juices. His eyes widened in both shock and arousal as your legs shook and seized, the very scene stealing the very breath from his lungs as he struggled to not cum in his pants and save his load for when he was fucking you.

"Yoba..." He whispered as he brought his hand up to his face.

"Sorry..." You whispered, barely even coherent as you tried to will the energy to look at him.

He scoffed as he licked your slick off from his fingers. "Sorry?" He scoffed.

"Don't be~ let's do that again, but on my cock this time."

Sam

Excited (my favorite lil' perv)

I'm going to stick to my own personal theme of Sam being a bit fo a pervert and say that you squirting has been on his mind for a while now, along with the other nasty ideas floating around inside his head.

Some nights, when he's fisting his cock to the thought of you in a sundress or that time when he visited your farm and found you bent over to pick something up. He'd think about the 'What if?' moments of where he's behind you.

Beads of sweat dripping down your skin from the summer heat as he plunged into you repeatedly, his hand coming down to rub circles onto your clit as he got drunk off of your moans and begs for release.

Up until, much to his surprise, he felt a wetness splash onto him and drip down his thighs, your thighs quivering as he had to hold you up to keep you from collapsing.

Poor you, now you had to go at least three more rounds with him!

♡ - A pornographic moan escaped his lips when you squirted for the first time.

As sweat dripped from Sam's forehead as his cock dragged against your warm walls, he couldn't help the delirious moans that left his kiss-swollen lips. Almost as if he were the one who just squirted and not you. "B-Babe?" He said, lazily wiping the sweat from his eyes with the back of his arm before he leaned forward. "Can you do that again...? Fuck...you have to do that again" He begged, needy whines leaving his lisp as his thrusts picked up speed with a fervor more ardent than moments previously.

He couldn't even begin to explain how long he'd been waiting for this moment!

Since the first time he slipped into your pussy all those months ago!

When his imagination finally became reality.

From then on, he felt like a dog in heat. From a brief whiff of your perfume, to those rare-spotted moments where you bended forward in front of him. Your pussy was far too addicting for him to let go so easily, his aching cock always hard and at attention when he was around you as the thoughts of what he wanted to do next, what he wanted to experience next with you plagued his every waking thought!

But...now that he's seen you squirt? All the times he's had sex with you prior seemed to pale in comparison as the memory replayed again and again in his mind.

"S-Sam...!" You gasped. "S-Slow down- Ah!"

He pouted. "I can't..." He whined in your ear. "I just can't, fuuuuckkk, your pussy feels too good." He said, watery blue orbs looking into yours as a dopey grin slowly crawled its way onto his blushing features.

"You'll squirt on my dick again, right Y/N? Oh pleaassee say that you will..." To accentuate his begging, the side of his face dug into the valley between your bouncing breasts as he moaned at the feeling of your pussy clamping down on his dick and the sound of your fucked-dumb pleas of 'More' or 'Go faster' rang in his ears.

"Don't worry Y/N..." Sam chuckled as his grip on your love handles tightened to the point you knew in the back of your head that you'd have some bruises there in the morning, his balls slapping against your sex echoing throughout his room. "I'll make sure that you feel really good."

Harvey

Similar to Sebastion, he's flustered but like way more.

You were taking control for the night and were fucking yourself onto his dick. Yet, the deeper angle pressed into a delicious ache inside of your cunt and caused you to become a little more...greedier than you typically were.

To the point, you were unconsciously overstimulating your poor lover as he was too fucked-dumb to even still you how you were fucking him too good. How, like yourself, were beginning to feel strange as his balls tightened up at his oncoming unexpected release.

But by the time you got off his cock, that last feeling of friction suddenly made him squirt just as, if not more than you had.

He was squirting allllll over his stomach.

♡ - When you squirted on Harvey's dick, your warm wetness splashing against his thighs as you threw your head back to let out a keen of sheer ecstasy. He felt like he was in pure heaven.

Yet as you slowly came down from your high, the aftershocks from your orgasm still washing over you as your pussy clenched and unclenched around Harvey's cock. When your gaze finally settled back onto your lover, you could've sworn you saw hearts start to appear in Harvey's eyes as you steadily began to roll your hips on his still-hard cock.

"Harvey?" You spoke breathily. "You okay?"

He was more than fine.

But, it took a long minute for the doctor to express that as he lazily looked up at you as if you hung the very moon and stars just for him. After all, he was far too focused on how your hips were rubbing against him oh so perfectly. How your sloppy pussy was so warm and so tight even after the countless times that the both of you had been together...so much so that he was slipping further and further into the fogginess that his pleasure-ridden brain provided.

"Harveeyyy~" You said his name like a siren as you caressed his cheek. "Feelin' good?" You purred, giggling when Harvey answered honestly with an eager nod and an 'Uh huh'.

At his honesty, you began to speed up your hip rolls, a choked-up whine just barely escaping Harvey's throat as his grip upon your hips tightened as he ground up into you in search of more friction. Yet, you knew your lover, although he was more vocal than your previous partners. This time? He was a lot more vocal than he typically was (not that you were complaining).

You almost wanted to be concerned.

But the sight of Harvey's eyes starting to roll into the back of his head?

It was far too delectable for you to give up on.

"So cute f' me baby~" You praised as you pressed your hands onto Harvey's chest, your hips falling and rising more rapidly onto your lover as more and more unashamed moans left his lips. "You should be this shameless more often." You giggled.

"I love how shy you are but I think I like this side of you a lot more." You giggled before you quickly snapped back to Harvey's face as his moans and occasional whines began to increase in pitch.

"Oh....shit, Y/N. H-Honey, I feel weird...please don't stop!"

"I think something- Oh fuck, d-don't stop...!"

"Yoba! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck-"

Quickly, you dismounted your lover before finishing him off with your hands, wanting to see the amount of his spend before you were met with the unexpected scene of him squirting. The white liquid sprayed all over his stomach and just underneath his chest as Harvey's screamed to the point you feared he'd wake your animals. Your eyes were as wide as saucers, yet...as your gasping lover struggled to catch his breath.

A part of you begged to see him do it again.

Shane

RIP to your pussy

He's definitely fucking you harder after that little display.

But how he reacts in other ways definitely depends on the location. If you two are having sex at your place? I like to imagine that he'll get really kinky with it and try to make you scream as loud as possible, making sure that everyone within a ten-minute radius of your farmstead knows who made you squirt.

If you're fucking at Marnie's house, however? That'll be the time you find out just how good (and sexy) slow sex with Shane can be.

Ultimately though, when you squirt, Shane is in the business of making sure that you continue the party alllllll night long until he's satisfied or you passed out.

♡ - Ohohoho...he's been waiting for this moment since the second he had access to your tight little cunt.

"Shit farmer...didn't know you could squirt~" Shane groaned as he pressed a hand into the middle of your back, forcing you to arch even more as he drilled his cock further into your sloppy cunt. "How many other secrets are you holdin' out on me, eh?" He continued to interrogate you even though he fully understood you were incapable of answering in a complete sentence, much less uttering a single word aside from the breathless moans that escaped your hoarse mouth.

Yet as the local drunk fucked pussy, his full balls slapping against your cunt as the noises filled your otherwise quiet bedroom.

He couldn't help but remember the fact that he used to be so rude to you before he actually stopped and got to know you.

Suddenly, your face appeared in the forefront of his mind and as he became more drunk off how your walls squeezed his cock, the enveloping warmth began to make his hips stutter as he felt his release close in on him. All he could think about was making you his cute little farmer wife.

The two of you could raise allll the chickens you wanted.

But most importantly? And the most special little bonus that he and only he would get unlike the other people in this town who possibly had a crush on you? He'd have 24/7 access to your squirting little cunt, your moans that shamelessly told him to keep going despite your overstimulation.

He uttered out a guttural 'Fuck' at the idea. "Fuck pretty...we should get married after this, huh?" He smirked. "Ain't no way I'm losing this tight pussy, especially after figuring out what you can do tonight."

[deepestnightcolor]

SO grateful for your fics about our dear boy Sam 🙏🙏🙏 I would love your take on Sam with a more dominant reader if you ever feel so inclined 💕

Thank you sooooo much for your request! It really means the world to me!~

I mulled over this and hope my take on slutty sub Sam is able to satisfy your needs! Enjoy and thank you so much!

☾ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴏʏ ☽

ᴀ/ɴ: The request above says it all. Sam's an absolute sub for you, dear reader. Use your powers wisely.

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Sam (SDV) x Fem!Reader

ᴡᴄ: 2449 words.

ᴍᴅɴɪ ✧ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: sub Sam, bondage, dirty talk, spanking, soft nipple play, game calling, dirty talk, teasing, edging, begging. Sam's dick is pierced, it's canon now, fam.

Breathing seemed almost impossible for poor Sam as his head was resting on the plush of your thighs.

Maybe it was because of your fingers dancing down his bare chest, maybe your intoxicating scent that was surrounding him. Maybe it was the sweet words you whispered to him, telling him what a good boy he was for you.

But in all honesty, it was probably all three combined with the fact that you had firmly tied his hands to the headboard of your shared bed.

Sam simply loved subbing for you. He also loved taking control over you, but this...this always felt rawer to him. The way you always spoke in a hushed whisper that carried an almost threatening undertone always made him melt on the spot. Made him crave to behave. To be your good boy.

"What do you want, Sammy?"

There it was again. Voice barely above a whisper, but so delicious it went straight to his red, hard dick. Pre-cum drooled from the tip already from what you could see. But it was understandable, really. Your hands hadn't rested ever since they had worked on tying him down; tracing circles on his heaving chest, stroking a straight line down his stomach, tracing his v-line with a tender precision. However, the moment you felt the heat radiating from his rock hard erection, you purposefully made your way upwards again.

He opened his mouth to give you an answer - he was a good boy, after all!- just to instead let out a shaky groan when your fingers finally wrapped around the shaft of his dick, suffocating his attempt to speak before it even could have been considered serious.

"I didn't hear you, Sammy." Your answer was clear, sharp. Teasing. You knew exactly what you had done, but that didn't mean you'd let your little sub go without any consequences. Fingers loosening their grip, you allowed the pads of them to wander his dick. Nothing more, nothing less. Just a ghost of a touch. But that was enough for Sam to immediately whimper for you. Whining for you, his slim hips bucked upwards, chasing after what could be; what was so close to being. You grinned to yourself as you saw your lover on your lap - brows furrowed in concentration, mouth open to let the begging sounds slip off his tongue. You loved Sam like this. He was in the palm of your hand, desperate and ready to follow orders. That's why you had to tie him up most of the time - he was an eager boy. Trying to get on your good side at all times, slobbering all over you when you permitted him to touch you.

Humping at you, fumbling your weak spots to try and make you cave.  But today you had special plans for Sammy, which meant you didn't want to cave, yet even tied down he didn't make it easy not to. He was simply delicious all messy and needy like this. Red, drooling cock bucking up into the air with the desperate hope that it would make a difference this time, just to find out that it did not. The disappointment of the realization didn't linger long, quite the opposite. His hips were back in the air the moment they had met the mattress.

"Sammy~" you pressed, your thumb now actually finding its place on his tip, spreading the pre-cum with slow strokes. Sam was gasping for air, trying to fill his lungs enough for speaking to become possible, but you were growing impatient, clearly shown by the smack to his pretty thigh.

"You! You, I want you, pretty..ohhh fuckkkk."

It was true - you were quick to punish Sam, but you were just as quick to reward him. Your hand now moved up and down his heated-up shaft, watching the reaction you forced out of the blond. His back was arched in, hips up in the air as if he feared you would stop as soon as he rested his butt back down on the mattress.

However, you were far from stopping. You shifted around, now straddling your boyfriend, looking down at him with lustful eyes. Yoba, he wanted you. His whole body language told you so. From his tensed muscles to his dark blue eyes peering up at you, silently begging you for more. Of course, you weren't a heartless monster. Quite the opposite, actually. Just as horny for your boyfriend with need bubbling in the pit of your stomach, filling your veins, and clouding your brain. Your cunt was drooling for him, wetness coating your lips, your clit throbbing for Sam. You just had to rut against that pretty pierced dick. Show it the love it deserved.

"Baby, please. Fuck. Please, oh please, I am begging you... I need you...-" He gasped, his hands working against the restraints that clung to his wrists as if it made any difference; they held him to the headboard with an iron grip. A smack landed on his hip again, making your boyfriend whine, but the twitching of his thick shaft beneath you told you how turned on he truly was. "I don't think that's what a good boy does, Sammy," you sighed while shaking your head. But fuck - you really weren't a monster! And only a monster could resist that heavenly throbbing and pulsing against your wet pussy, the thought of the metal of his piercing gliding along your walls while you used your boyfriend as your personal fucktoy.

Lining up Sam with you always made you quiver in excitement. The man was big, slightly curved, and fucking thick. It was easy for you to say that he filled you like no other could.

"Ba-" he tried to urge you, but the feeling of your sweet, sweet walls wrapping around his hard dick made his world spin. "That's my boy," you cooed, looking down at the taller man, your own thighs quivering as you tried to adjust to him. The stretch felt painful, but in a way that made you crave more. The blond was lying beneath you, slender fingers pressing into the palms of his hands as he tried to savour the feeling. His brain barely was able to handle it, though, leaving him no choice but to babble. You attempted to figure out what he was saying, yet you didn't catch much more than "so good" and "fuck" and maybe, you were unsure about that one, "mine".

Sam's string of words could flow for all you cared, you weren't really able to understand him either way. So instead of wasting any more time you began to move your hips delicately. Starting out with a pace. So slow it almost drove you crazy, yet you kept staring at the handsome man beneath you, because his face simply made it worth it. SO full of pleasure and strain as he needed more, so divine.

"Look at you," you sighed as you rocked your hips back and forth, biting your lip. Your boyfriend stared up at you with awe, his mouth still hanging open as if he was about to say something, but all that left him were moans and gentle whines of your name. His cheeks were flushed, and his chest went up and down fast. His hands now continuously worked against his restraints, but when the realization that it was of no avail hit him, he decided to change tactics. His hips bucked up, an attempt to make you move faster in his lap.

The result he achieved was the opposite; you stilled your hips completely, leaning down so your faces were just about to meet. Another smack filled the room as you slapped Sam's hip, your fingers pinching into his nipples right after.

The whimper that left your lover's throat was absolutely unholy, eyes half-lidded as he gave you a small pout.

"That's no way to behave now, is it, Sammy?" You cooed, slapping his chest with a scowl. "Maybe I should just stop...you can fuck the air if you can’t keep your hips still. Maybe it will bring you as much pleasure as this pussy does, hm?"

"No! Oh, fuck, please! Don't, I beg you, I promise I'll behave!"

His lower lip was quivering - he had just gotten you this far, and now you would just stop? He wouldn't be able to handle that-

"Behave," you threatened, giving his sensitive nipples another tug. Sam nodded, his ability to form coherent sentences seemingly out the window again as you began to grind your hips into him again. This time you moved up and down his shaft faster, with less regard to teasing him. The metal of his cock piercing just did something to you as it bumped and slid across your squishy walls, the tip of his cock entering you deeper and deeper with each bounce. Your boyfriend was obviously struggling beneath you, his legs twitching as he desperately tried to refrain himself from bucking up, his breathing shaking. He wanted to beg you to keep going, for you to fuck yourself stupid on him if you so pleased, but he wasn't able to.

"Fuck, Sammy~ Love your fat cock inside of me...Lookin' so pretty for me, too. Do you like the way I'm riding you?" You cooed, but your hushed tone was interrupted by a low moan his dick tore out of you. The stretch was delicious, and by Yoba, you were so lucky that he was all yours.

Sam nodded eagerly to answer, which made you roll your eyes. He knew better than that, didn't he?

"Sam," you warned, leaning down and biting down on his pink nipple, coaxing a hoarse moan out of him as his upper body snapped up as far as the ties around his wrists would allow. "Yes! Yes! L-love it!"

"And what do we say if we like something, Sammy?"

"Thank you!"

"That's my good boy."

 A breathless moan escaped his wet lips and he nodded eagerly, his whole body melting beneath you as you used him just how you pleased, riding his penis hard and fast. The blond watched you with hunger, and it was obvious just how badly he wanted to get his hands on you. His fingers twitched whenever he deemed you in reach, and his arm muscles strained to touch you.

You simply didn't care. His dick was there to please you, and the both of you knew it. Breathing heavily, you moaned his name tenderly, fucking yourself sloppily. You had to steady yourself on his shoulders, the feeling of his shaft filling you slowly driving you insane. His moans, so strained and full of despair, his eyes, full of adoration that bled into lust-

"I- gonna- cu-"

You abruptly stopped, even though your whole body screamed at you not to. You were so close yourself, but...

"Mhh...you haven't begged enough today, Sam, don'tcha think?" You asked, a dramatic sigh leaving your lips. On the inside, you wanted to just untie him and have him fuck you. He always fucked you so well when you riled him up like this. It was like a beast that was unleashed; but you just had to stay strong.

You rocked your hips forward once, straining a gasp out of him. "Maybe...mhhh...maybe I should leave you here for a while...let you...figure it out yourself~"

It was obvious that his head was spinning while he tried to find the right words, and you made it even harder by lightly rocking forward every now and then.

"Shame. I thought you learned your lesson."

You began to lift your hips, his cock just about to leave the warmth of your sweet. Wet walls  completely when Sam finally snapped into action.

"No! Fuck, please! Please, please, please! I'm begging you! Let me cum! I'm...I'm your good boy! Pretty please, I'll do anything! I'll be good! I am good! Please!" He cried, blue eyes swimming in tears.

Again, you weren't a monster. So when Sam whispered a final "please" you finally allowed him to bottom out inside of you. "Help me a little here, my little slut. Come on," you cooed, lifting your hips to bounce on him again.

You wouldn't have needed to tell the blond twice. He bent his knees and planted his feet firmly against the mattress, using the newfound leverage to pound into you. His tip bullied into you as you worked against him, and fuck, you loved it. The sound of skin against wet skin and moans filled the bedroom again, just like Sam's incoherent rambling picked up again.

You were a panting mess yourself now, Sam's senseless pounding making the knot in your stomach grow. Sam didn't seem much further from the edge, almost immediately begging for you.

"Please! Please! Don't stop, please just let me-"

You didn't allow the blond to finish his sentence, instead, completely sitting down on him and halting his hips by clenching your thighs around them.

"I'm listening, Sammy?"

An actual sob tore from deep within him, a few tears trickling down his cheeks. His balls felt so heavy and you were basically sucking him off while you clung to him. He wanted, no, he needed to cum! He was a good boy! He found his words quicker this time, tears running down his face as he looked at you: "Please...please, please, let me cum! Balls...they hurt...you look so good! Feel so good.. Just...please," he sobbed, rutting his hips into you gently. His dick was drooling inside of you now, and the sloppy sounds filling the air, combined with his begs...

You began to ride him again, bouncing on him like he belonged to you. Sam's sobs didn't still, quite the opposite; they intensified the closer he tethered to the edge. "Can I-"

"Cum for me, pretty boy. Fill me up!"

Sam didn't waste any time, his hips ramming upwards as rope after rope of cum filled you up, painting your bullied walls white. You felt so, so stuffed full, but whenever you thought there could be nothing more, Sam’s dick proved you wrong.

A hitch in your breathing could be heard, your own back arching inwards as he held on to your thighs, your legs spasming as your orgasm ed through your body. The sensation left the two of you breathless; walls tight around Sam's shaft, his cum mixing with your juices. You'd make him lick you clean later.

But for now, you just had to lay your head on his chest for a moment, listening to his racing heart with closed eyes. Your hands were stroking through strands of blond hair as you tried to re-enter reality.

"That's my good boy."

[cloverfarm]

— bound to love you

sdv!harvey x f!reader

rated e - 1.8k

tags: request, sub!harvey & dom!reader, references to restraints, feelings, praise kink, touching, riding, PiV, creampie, implied come eating and oral, aftercare

prompt: “you keep your hands where they are or I’ll tie them up.” with f!farmer x sub!harvey from anon 💕

“Honey,” You coo, “You keep your hands right where they are-”

There’s the gentlest pressure, a reminder, before you lean. Your voice low in his ear. “Or I’ll tie them up.”

Harvey stiffens beneath you. A bitten-back groan, as he exhales a low breath. “Is that a promise?”

(Or - after a long day at the office, you help Harvey relax)

It’s doesn’t feel like much - not compared to what he does. For both you and for Pelican Town, each done so selflessly.

But secretly, you think you might just live for the moments when you can help Harvey like this.

Sometimes, after a long day of endless paperwork and appointments, he needs your hand to guide him. The lights left on in your farmhouse beckoning him safely home.

Warmth waiting for him there. A decaf cup of coffee - something he’d deny enjoying, if asked. But it’s the taste that soothes him, giving in when he knows you both have an early morning.

A supermeal plated and ready at the table, the cranberries and artichokes fresh from the farm.

He melts into your love.

But it’s the after, that you might just enjoy the most of all.

Harvey is stripped bare beneath you. Your bed is as much his as it is yours, now. Pieces of each other shuffled back and forth between the farm and his apartment, until they’re melded together in a domestic blend.

You’re nearly there. That white dress shirt of his, slid over your own shoulders. Sleeves rolled up as your hands brace against his chest.

For ten minutes now he’s waited. The throb of his heavy cock against your core, right where you’ve settled yourself on top of him.

It’s not teasing. Not some form of torture.

Your hands have been busy. Turning around earlier to face his feet, a rough groan when your weight presses into the cradle of his hips. Massaging the taut muscles in his thighs, the aches in his knees.

Flipping back to face him again - knuckles pressing into the flesh before you. Working into the stiff string of his shoulders, until the tension starts to ease.

His own hands should still be where you put them - tucked underneath his head - but they’ve always been prone to wandering.

Even after he’s handed you the reigns. Agreed to listen.

But he’s always had trouble putting himself first.

With the stretch to reach him, you let your hips roll - and that is what does him in. The slick slide of your pussy against his shaft, and without thought, his hands are moving to your thighs. His hips bucking up as warm palms smooth over your bare skin.

You click your tongue, before your fingers curl around his wrists. Realization flickers in his eyes, reflecting guiltily as you tug them back up. Pressing them into the mattress, above his head.

“Honey,” You coo, “You keep your hands right where they are-”

There’s the gentlest pressure, a reminder, before you lean. Your voice low in his ear.

“Or I’ll tie them up.”

Harvey stiffens beneath you. A bitten-back groan, as he exhales a low breath.

“Is that a promise?” His eyes are dark, voice hoarse.

You can’t help but smile, a soft kiss pressed against his cheek.

“I thought you wanted to be good for me.” With a little sigh, you start to lift off him. Testing.

“No-, No. I do.” He breathes. Fighting the urge to pin your hips against his. You catch the flex in his forearms as his hands curl into fists, keeping them where you commanded.

“Good boy.” His cheeks pinken with your praise, “You think you’re ready? You’ll keep them there?”

Harvey’s nodding. Enough that his glasses dip along the slope of his nose. Your lower lip caught against your teeth as you carefully straighten them.

You want him to get a good look, after all.

The way your fingers wrap around his base. Holding him upright against your belly, your thumb ghosting against the flushed, leaking head.

He inhales another breath. Eyes fixed on the curl of your fist. Breath held as you lift yourself up, hovering.

“Words, sweetheart.” You prompt sweetly.

“I’ll keep them-,” He begins obediently, just as you sink down on his cock, “Oh fuck-”

The words are ripped from him as his hips buck, the curse sliding through polite teeth. Caught off-guard by the sudden warmth that grips him, as his cock seats deep in your belly.

Your own moan melds with his. Unable to bite it back - not with the sweet stretch as your pussy makes room for him, filling you so perfectly.

He’s aching to touch you. Toes curling toward the end of the bed, the undulating lift of his body. Chest, hips, thighs, knees. Blown-wide eyes that round, teeth clenched beneath.

“You feel so good, baby.” You sigh, your palms resting against his chest.

Bracing yourself on him as you rise up. Feeling the slide of his cock inside you. Starting slow - an inch at a time, only to sink back down after.

Letting your hips rock against his as sparks alight inside you, a bitten-back sigh at the way your clit grinds against the coarse hairs at his base. A whispering urge inside you for more.

That silent voice has your hand slipping up. Tipping up his chin again, before the tips of two fingers tap against his mouth.

“Open for me, honey.” The words are barely past your lips before his own are parting.

Closing around your fingertips as soon as they push into him, sucking on them before you can ask. Eager, with the way he groans. The noise buzzing against the swirl of tongue, as you press down.

There’s the barest lift of his head when you slip them free, chasing after you. His sweet responsiveness makes smile, as you drag the tip of your index finger across his lower lip - leaving it glossy.

Only to then curl the tips against your clit, thighs inching wider where you straddle him.

Harvey groans at the sight, as your pace goes languid. A shallow swivel of your hips into your circling touch. Leaving him throbbing inside you.

Not enough to get him where he needs to go, but there’s nothing that could tear his eyes away.

On another night, you might drag it out. Make yourself come just like this - let him feel how you clench and gush around him, while you leave him squirming and wanting.

Or you could pull back - bring him to the edge with just your hand. Halting just as he’s on the brink. How flushed and pink his cock would get, as pretty as the heated blush dusting across his chest and cheeks right now.

Waiting until he begged.

You realize these thoughts had gotten away from you. Hips chasing the swirl of your fingers, riding him a little harder than you intended.

That you’re all but using him - bouncing on his cock, a huff of breath coming from your chest each time your hips slap against his.

Not that it’s any burden on him. A glance upwards tells you that Harvey’s hands have curled tightly around the wooden slats in your bed frame - an attempt to ground and restrain himself.

It’s cheating, you think - but you can’t help but admire the way his knuckles go white with the effort. The glaze over his eyes as his head tips back, lips parted so prettily.

Each little worry of the day slipping away, each time he’s seated deep.

“Wanna feel you come.” You sigh - and that has his eyes focusing again, dropping back down to where you take him.

The peek of his cock as you ride, shining with your desire for him. Just able to see how you’re stretched around him, and then there’s a little shake of his head, as those hazel eyes drag up to yours.

“You first, sweetheart.” He begs, “Please-”

The rhythm of your hips picks up instead, and he all but whines.

“Tonight is about you,” You remind him, trying to keep your voice level. Trying to pretend that you’re not close, yourself, “If you can listen, I’ll let you clean me up after.”

“Fuck-” Harvey breathes - his cock throbbing inside you.

It has you leaning over him. His eyes slipping down to watch the sway of your breasts. Lips parting as if he’d like to close them around the tight, pebbled peaks.

“Would you like that?” Your lips brush his then, and he moans. His hips are moving now - but you allow him meet the grind of your hips, let him fuck up into you.

Chasing the pleasure that tightens in his belly,

“You gonna let me use this sweet mouth?”

It’s murmured, right before your lips press to his. His nails scrape wood - a knee bumps into your hips as his muscles flex, stringing tight.

“Yes.” He moans into your mouth, “Use me. Honey, I’m so close. Please-”

Harvey’s begging is ragged, breath hitching. Voice pitching low and turning desperate, while his eyes screw tightly shut.

Your kisses pepper his lips, then chin. Trying to keep the same pace, though your thighs strain from the effort.

“Yeah? You gonna come?” You ask, tone honeyed. Soft and sweet and coaxing.

He nods again, face tucking against the curve of his arm. It has the hand between your thighs lifting, fingers pinching against his chin instead.

Guiding him back, with your command.

“Eyes on me, baby.”

Harvey does squirm now. You have him there, heat licking in his belly, adding to the mounting pressure.

“Now be a good boy,” You coo, “And come for me.”

He lasts two more pumps before he’s moaning, thighs going stiff as he drives up into you. Your pace slows, so you can feel the way he throbs - the warmth that floods into you as his lips part, his brow furrowing. Hips rocking jerkily against yours, as he spills deep inside you.

You name is soft on his lips as the pulse of his cock slows. A messy and needy murmur of words, as your fingers scratch gently against the hair on his chest. Drifting up to card through the curls at base of his neck.

There’s a fluttering in your chest at the way he thanks you. As if you’re truly doing something monumental for him, as he relaxes into the mattress beneath you.

It’s not. It comes naturally for you.

That urge to take care of him. Your mind already fluttering ahead, even as his hands drift down to grasp at your hips, once more.

To coax you upwards, towards his eager and waiting mouth. You had promised him, after all. And even though he’s come, he’s still eager to please.

And because he listened, you let him guide you. Thighs framing those mussed, pretty curls. A bitten-back grin at the way he groans at the sight of you - so full of his cum - just before his tongue flattens against your slit.

Your last coherent thought is about bath you’ll draw after. More glad than ever that you sprung for that upgrade Robin suggested. Your nails will scratch against his scalp as you wash his hair. Until he’s boneless, even more than he is now.

You don’t even have to think twice about it.

Because, after all…

You’ve never met anyone so easy to love.

This was a request that was submitted to @eupheme, I was so excited to give this a shot! In my head Harvey is a switch and letting him get pampered for a bit was such a treat. Thanks so much for sending this in anon!!! 💖 I like how you think!

[unabashedly-so]

more excerpts of Yours and Mine (But Mostly Yours), because I'm mad life hasn't given me a chance to finish it off yet i mean both characters are finished off but asdsfhadskh

warning for implied domination (this is literally as heavy as it gets... which is not very much because it's Elliott), and cunnilingus mention. nsfw what did you expect. dead dove?

Yours

He gives you a delicious, devious smirk, stretching his fingers deeper into your mouth where you take them with pleasure. “I’ve never been one for corporal punishment, my dear…” he says, now slowly extracting his fingers. You let him do so, but not without a little whine. “However…” He runs his fingers down the side of your face, ghosting by your ear in a way that sends shivers down your spine. His hand travels down and settles like a lace collar on your throat that he uses to entice you closer to him until you turn your head so your lips just barely brush against his, then he uses his hand on your throat to hold you in place, no closer, no farther. “I know exactly how to handle you.” Your breath hitches, heart lurches in anticipation. Your pulse point begins pounding against his fingers on your neck and you know he notices by how suddenly he closes the gap. It’s passionate but restrained. He hums into your lips, the sound of a man eager and assured he’ll have his pleasure from you just how he wants it, and soon.

Mine

Elliott hisses and his hips buck minutely, slurring something under his breath. A few moments later, he breathes out, “This is much harder than I ttth—thought.” “My thoughts exactly.” Elliott gives you a dry look through his half-lidded eyes and hair as mussed up as he’ll ever allow. As most of his attempts to chide you go, it soon cracks into a smile in spite of himself. You’d never tell him, but there’s the faintest beginnings of crows feet when he smiles at you like that. It melts your heart a little—to think of how you’ll get to see them become a permanent fixture as the years go by, like the littlest, subtle mark of your doing impressed into his skin. “I have the most ravishing, loving, incorrigible woman in my lap, who only minutes ago I had whimpering my name while riding my face.” He laughs, and the slight movement lights a noticeable spark in you both. His next words come out a heady groan. “Oh, you have no idea…”

[stardewstardropthoughts]

SDV Bachelors guilty pleasures/kinks/fetishes in the bedroom? 🫦🥵💖💫

MDNI these aren’t the longest but I hope you like them! I had fun writing them lol

Harvey:

Listen, I’m not saying explicitly that he wants to play doctor in that light but I’m not denying it either

Obviously he keeps his work very professional but in his downtime for play? Naughty man

Also big on erotic massages both giving and receiving

Has so many different scented oils for any occasion or mood

Also likes to cum inside you, but understands if you don’t want that do to risk of pregnancy or other issues

But like if your afab he’s definitely got a little bit of a lactation fetish I think, mostly just how big and heavy your breasts get

But also very into cock and ball worship, giving and receivin

Sam:

This man is a sub leaning switch, loves to have his partner take control

Will wear a collar if you ask him too, please ask him too he’s to shy to bring it up himself

Likes to be cuffed and overstimulated

Major praise kink, please tell him he’s your good boy

Loves seeing you in lingerie, lace is his favourite texture to feel against his bare thighs well you bounce on his cock

Pull his hair, gently though. Nothing to rough for him

Elliott:

Wax play is an absolute yes for this man

Along with food play, whipped cream and chocolate sauce? Yes please

Big on giving you praise and telling you how well you take him

Loves to leave little hickeys on your neck and chest

Also loves to hold hands while making love

Big into cock warming, tried it once when you were needy while he was writing and has never looked back, one of his favourite intimate activities

Also loves make out sessions, just lazy mornings in bed with you, tangled in each others arms, hands wondering each others body’s while your mouths mould together

Sebastian:

Hear me out here okay?

He’s a soft dom, likes to be in control but doesn’t want to inflict much pain

Has a knife kink but has one of those prop knifes that’s really dull so that he doesn’t actually risk cutting you

Will overstimulate you to the point of tears because he loves to see them running down your pretty face

Loves to praise you on how well your doing and how your being such a good boy/girl/pet for him

Low key has a daddy kink I think

Also has handcuffs and leather restraints for you

Shane:

This man is absolutely a dom and I cannot be convinced otherwise

Big sir kink, loves to be in a position of authority over you

Wants you to wear a collar, it’s more of a subtle necklace with a lock on the back that he holds the key to

Loves marking you up, bites, hickeys, bruises. He absolutely wants to see the aftermath of a session on you

Loves seeing you in lingerie for him, specially anything light blue

Loves to praise and degrade you equally

Has safe words in place and if your mouth is too full to speak you are to tap his thigh three times for stop, twice for slow down and once for all good when he checks in on you

Spanking is his favourite punishment

Overstimulation is a very close second, wants your brain to be mush by the time he’s done with you

Alex:

Look, I know this might disappoint some but I personally think he’s pretty vanilla, which is totally fine!

Will rail you on his gym bench though

Also loves the way you look in workout gear

Loves to praise you and also likes being told how well he’s doing and how good he makes you feel

Will venture into erotic massages because they’re both good for you and killer stimulation

Loves when you swallow after going down on him, almost immediately back at half mast when you show him you’ve swallowed the whole load

[sugar-omi]

HELLO HELLO<333 i totally forgot to prepare for kinktober so.. be patient w me but i have some JUICY STUFF!!

honestly, this is just one big excuse to write everything that's been on my mind/in my drafts <333 or answer some requests cuz my inbox is constantly at 30+ messages... which i love but also wowowow

anyway, general tags/info about the fics..

+ gender of reader will vary. but i will try to keep it gender neutral

+ additionally, i will add tags for dom or sub/switch, bottom, or top reader

* anything without those tags will be added later. some are subject to change as i write 👍

+ the fics might be more like drabbles/imagines than one shots, which is tough but imma be writing the whole month so :,)

+ some fics have separate characters in the same scenario, but others have multiple characters in one scenario. here's how to tell the difference:

multiple x reader: [ A + B ]

separate x reader: [A / B]

* all of these are character(s) x reader

+ lastly, all kinktober posts from me will be tagged with '#sugar-omi kinktober' for easy find ;) you're welcome <3

+ ! you can find all these fics here: on ao3

DAY ONE — Breeding | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWO — Collaring | dom/switch reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THREE — Daddy/Mommy kink | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ DEREK / COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FOUR — Monsterfucking | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FIVE — Shibari | gn + dom/top reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY SIX — Cross-dressing | gn + dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SEVEN — Feminization | gn + dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHT — Neighbors-with-Benefits | bottom + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY NINE — Feet + Degradation | dom/top + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TEN — Praise | dom/bottom + gn reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY ELEVEN — Size Difference + Handjob | dom/top + gn reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWELVE — Lactating + Titfucking | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTEEN — Car Sex | gn + bottom reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY FOURTEEN — Spanking | gn + dom/top reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY FIFTEEN — Omegaverse | bottom & top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SIXTEEN — Face sitting/Cunnilingus | fem/afab reader | [ COVE / BAXTER / DEREK / CLIFF] ➔ link

DAY SEVENTEEN — Fingering | bottom/sub + fem/afab reader [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHTEEN — Threesome | bottom reader | [ COVE + SEBASTIAN (sdv)] ➔ link

DAY NINETEEN — Double Penetration | top/dom + gn reader | [ COVE + DEREK] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY — Panty Stealing | dom + fem/afab yandere!reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-ONE — Eggs | top + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-TWO — Thigh Grinding | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-THREE — Roleplay/"Cheating" | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FOUR — Blindfold + Edging/Overstim | dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FIVE — Somnophilia | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SIX — BDSM | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN — Deepthroat | bottom reader - demon × priest AU | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-EIGHT — Exhibitionism | bottom reader - Rockstar AU | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-NINE — Sugar Daddy AU | bottom reader | [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY — Sweat/Scent kink | bottom reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY-ONE — Gangbang | bottom reader | [ Cove + Baxter + Derek] ➔ link