#subby boy
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bloddysnow · 4 months ago
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Why are you doing that? Why are you acting like you don't notice how much he needs you?
Your shy subby boyfriend wants to feel you inside him, not his own fingers in the bathroom late at nights. One thought pulsates in his mind: “How can he explain that he wants you?" His shyness prevents him from asking you to fuck him. His Google page is a whole story about how he tries every day to find a way to seduce you. He tried all possible methods:
He took out his perfume, the ones you once called your favourites. He sprayed them on his neck, on the wrists, then passes them through the collarbone and chest, trying to create an elusive fragrant veil for you. He did it with the hope that when you get closer, the smell of the perfume you love will make you want to. But all he sees in response is your restrained smile.
Realising that the perfume didn't work, he decides to take bolder steps. He bought ice cream, enjoying it in front of your eyes. He ate it slowly, sensually licking his fingers, and watching your reaction with awe, but in response the same indifferent look.
In his head, he goes through various images that, in his opinion, can ignite passion in you. He tried on transparent lace lingerie, choosing the most seductive, hoping that you will not resist this seductive appearance. But again, he only got a light nod.
One of his most daring actions is the photos in which he poses in short tennis skirts. He chose the perfect angle, trying to make his image look both innocent and exciting. Every detail in the picture is carefully thought out: from how the fabric flows on his hips to the gentle blush on his cheeks. He sent you these photos, burning with the desire to get a compliment or a text that you're already coming, but only got "👍"
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niilue · 5 months ago
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OK, hear me out. I've just rewatched Black Butler: book of the Atlantic... and I honestly forgot how freaking GORGEOUS Undertaker is...
I just want to tie him up and edge him for hours while he begs and pleads for me to let him cum. Finally, I decide to show some mercy in the form of pegging him. his body trembling, he let's out the most desperate, needy whimpers as he's brought over the edge so many times he loses count and is reduced to a moaning, whimpering mess beneath me, tears of pleasure rolling down his pretty face...
ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub undertaker
cw: dom!reader, fem reader, mention of cock, involved as strap-on, needy undertaker, power play, edging, anal play, pegging. (im so in love w this man)
the room is dark except for the faint light filtering through the crack under the door. the air is charged with anticipation, with the scent of arousal and submission. standing before the figure tied to the headboard of the bed , your heart races in your chest. It's been so long since you've seen him and the desire you feel for him is overwhelming, the famous undertaker and he is yours for the night.
as you approach him, your fingers itch to touch him, to explore his perfect body. you run your fingertips over his chest, his belly and finally settle on his hard cock, still resisting its bonds. he moans and his hips move involuntarily towards your caresses. you can feel the heat emanating from his body and you can't help but wonder what it would feel like to envelop him, to feel his skin against yours.
with a soft grunt, you kneel at his feet and undo the leather cuffs binding his ankles. when he finally breaks free, he exhales a shaky sigh and his muscles tense and relax in relief. "thank you, mistress," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "what do you want me to do now?
you step back, admiring the sight of undertaker's naked body before you, his erection still prominent and dripping with semen. the anticipation in the air increases as you slowly release the leather cuffs binding his wrists. he lets out a soft moan as his arms are finally free and his shoulders relax. his eyes meet yours, hopeful and eager.
you decide to tease him for a while, running your hands up and down his arms, down his chest, and finally resting them on his hips. "why don't you show me what you can do with them?" you ask, giving him a sultry smile. you step back and watch as he begins to dance for you, swaying his body to an invisible beat. he's a natural performer, and the way he moves sends shivers down your spine. you can't help but wonder what it would be like to feel those hips grinding against yours.
as you watch undertaker dance for you, your heart races and your breath catches. you can feel the heat rising inside you, the need to feel him closer, to have his body pressed against yours. you walk around him, circling him like a predator, savoring how he moves, how he tries to please you with every thrust and sway. finally, you reach out and grab his hips, pulling him hard against you, feeling the hardness of his cock pressed against your belly. he lets out a moan in your ear and lifts his hands to clutch your shoulders. "please, mistress," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "i need you."
you can feel the heat emanating from his body as you press your hips against his, your hardness teasing him mercilessly. "you're mine tonight, undertaker," you growl into his ear, biting his lobe gently. "you will do as i say." his hips move faster, his cock brushing against you in perfect rhythm. you lean forward and take one of his nipples into your mouth, rolling it between your teeth as you continue to dance with him. the taste of him, the feel of him under your fingers and lips, sends a shiver down your spine. you want more.
you turn him over, forcing his back against the headboard, and kneel between his spread legs. the sight of his cock, already dripping with precum, makes you ache with desire. you take it in your hand, stroking it slowly at first, then faster as you feel the power he has over you, the control he exerts over your body. his hips move forward, responding to your caresses with eager abandon. you look up at him, his eyes closing tightly, his lips parting in a silent moan. you want him to feel so good, to beg for you.
as you continue to stroke his cock, you lean forward and take his nipple back into your mouth, rolling it between your teeth as you tease him mercilessly. his moans grow louder, his hips move faster, and you know he's on the verge. you slide your free hand between his legs, feeling the heat and wetness of his entrance. you make circles around his orifice, teasing him, taunting him, until he screams your name. and then, at last, you insert your middle finger into him, feeling him stretch and settle into you. he lets out a long sigh, his body tenses and he cums, spilling his semen all over your hand and wrist. you watch as he shudders and trembles beneath you, as his orgasm is finally reduced to a series of ragged gasps. you feel the weight of his gaze on you and know he wants more.
you smile at him, feeling triumphant and powerful. you slowly withdraw your finger from his ass, savoring how he moans at the loss of contact. "you're a slut, undertaker," you whisper, licking his nipple. "i think you've earned your reward." with that, you straddle his hips, guiding your cock to his entrance. he's still wet from his orgasm and you moan as you feel him clench around you. you begin to thrust slowly, enjoying the sensation of being inside him, how he envelops you. his hands come up to grip your hips, his nails dig into your skin as he urges you to go faster. you heed him and pick up the pace, feeling the familiar tension inside you. you glance up at him and watch his face contort in pleasure, and it's all you can do to hold back your own orgasm.
but then you see it: a flash of green in his eyes. it's the perfect moment. you let yourself go, screaming his name as you cum and your body shudders with pleasure. he soon follows, and his inner walls milk your cock in rhythm with his orgasm. you collapse on top of him, panting, feeling the aftershocks of your climax. you stay like that for a moment, savoring the weight of his body beneath yours and the feel of his hot breath on your neck. finally, you pull away from him, needing some distance. he looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, his chest rising and falling rapidly. you reach out to stroke his cheek, feeling the brush of the beard against your fingertips. "rest now, my pet."
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theweirdonelmstreet · 6 months ago
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can’t stop thinking of subby boyfriend! he absolutely loves when you ride him! please don’t stop, keep going till every last drop of his cum is milked out of him!
"o-oh god, a-angel... please don't s-stop–! i-i'm so close... so close... so fucking close. yeah, right there! right there! right there–! 'm gonna cum. gonna fill you and give you a baby..."
he just couldn’t stop from there! he starts thrusting his hips up into you! pounding your tight cunt! oh look at that, he’s cumming again! all he wants to do is breed you!
ugh i can’t stop thinking about it!
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lysil7777 · 2 months ago
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Ok, I've been at college for a month now....where's my pathetic wimpy nerd who follows me around like a puppy, switches his classes to be in as many of mine as possible, buys me shit, lets me bully him, Jack's off to me in the bathrooms and loiters in my dorm building so I'll pull him into my room and make him eat me out when I get back??
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transfem-breeder · 18 days ago
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I want to sit a pretty young thing on my lap in front of a mirror. Grab their neck and choke them as I slip my girlcock into their ass. Use my choke hold to slowly rock them back and forth in my cock while I stroke their dick of finger their pussy. I want my pretty little sub to watch themselves in the mirror, to watch me defile them, to hear their own moans as I bring them to climax. I want to lift my fingers to their lips and feed them their own juices as I continue to rock them back and forth on my cock. The closer I get, the gutter I grip their throat, until finally I shudder and pump them full of my cum. Pushing hem off my lap, I flip the Ofer and guide their mouth to my cum slick cock.
“That’s right pet, time to lick mommy clean”
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whut · 8 months ago
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Front or back my little pets?
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badbarbiedollxx · 9 months ago
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Hold your cum in your mouth, swirl it around, gargle with it then stick up or tongue out and show me…. Good boy, now SWALLOW.
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cutelilcxnt · 11 months ago
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Don’t you dare try to make me jealous with someone else mutt.
I will tie you down and force you to cum over and over until you’re a fucking mess for me and the only thing you remember is “yes mommy” and “I’m yours mommy”
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polar-hypnos · 3 months ago
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Absolutely criminal that I'm not being hypnotized by a sweet mistress who uses her spirals, mantras, and pretty titties to drop me and make me obey her every command right now 😅
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arrronia · 1 year ago
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Thinking about tying him to bed with his arms up, lying on the top of him, pulling him into a slow passionate kiss and starting to caress and tickle his armpits gently. Making a small pause to whisper “I’m gonna stop kissing you if you break the kiss.” Then just enjoying how he whimpers like a little puppy into my lips, because he wants to be kissed so much, but the tickles are still hard to handle🥺
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ohheyitsjustbear · 11 months ago
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Oh hey, I didn't see you there..
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Treats ♡ Tips for Tattoos
Reblogs appreciated, keep comments in the tags unless we're mutuals 🩷
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whut · 8 months ago
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May have drank a litttttleee too much and now I desperately wanna peg a cute little femboy with my 18 inch dildo.
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lilalexxx · 10 months ago
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Do you think I look pretty? 👉🏻👈🏻
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manthatthingisafreak · 24 days ago
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The only bad thing about being a sub boy into overstim is that I *always* manage to pussy (hehe, pun) out when I try to do it to myself, need someone who can hold me down and make sure I'm overstimmed til I'm crying and begging and can't even think straight anymore
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viciousmatriarch · 2 years ago
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Normalize boys being sweet pretty angel babes that need cuddles who also are deliciously masculine. 🤤
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niilue · 1 year ago
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Can you make Vash beg to have his face sat on. Mans dream is to be a seat and no one can tell me other wise. He’s been so busy lately and feels like it’s been so long since he’s touched you properly… he’s so cute when he’s whiny istg he’s my weakness 😭
ෆ ִ ׁ sub vash stampede
cw: face sit, breathe play, gender neutral (maybe more of female), whinny vash, needy boy
vash has this kink where he wants you to sit on his face and smother him with your beautiful ass, but he'd definitely be too embarrassed to ask you to do that. he's so shy and so sweet that maybe you'd think he's a perverted weirdo.
but he can't help it, it's just the thought of you on top of him, riding his face and him licking and sucking you, barely able to breathe properly, makes him wet his underwear. and it's something that's happening to him right now. he has to slyly place his hand on his aching erection.
-nnmg ugh…- a whimper escapes from the blond's mouth just by pressing his palm on his sex.
you looked at him with a raised eyebrow, the blue-eyed one blushed to the core and started to babble.
-vash, honey… tell me what you need," you said kneeling down in front of him, taking his hands, noticing his bulge. smile to yourself.
the blond put on an expression of astonishment and terror, opened his mouth and laughed nervously. he looked damn adorable. his eyes were a little watery, his nose and his chubby cheeks were red as a tomato. -I love you… uh, I love you name.
you let out a little smile and licked your lips and then moderated them, god it was so cute. you moved closer and left a slow and quick kiss on his juicy pink lips that were now trembling.
-i know, now tell me vash, what do you need from me," you whispered into his face, both breaths mingling and the breaths becoming more erratic.
vash closed his eyes and placed his head on your chest as if giving up, squeezed your hands and murmured. -name, I need you to sit on my face, I'm going to die if you don't," he mentioned desperately so quickly and in such a rushed way that you almost didn't understand him.
the blond hid more in you as if what he had just said hadn't made you hotter than you already were. there was silence for a second and then you let out a giggle.
vash stood up from you and looked at you with concern. -don't… don't make fun of me, name," he whimpered hurt.
before he could say anything else or run away from you, you grabbed vash by the shoulders and laid him down on the bed. he opened his eyes in surprise while you were getting rid of your pants and underwear. you did the same with him, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down watching his erection get free. you pulled down his underwear too and grabbed him by his member.
-ahg! wait… name.- vash sat on the bed and almost came with just a couple of massages to his cock. it was already red and veiny and leaking pre-siminal fluid from just asking you to sit on his face.
-i don't think your friend thinks the same, look how you are… ask me again, pretty boy, ask me��".
vash swallowed loudly trying to concentrate, the way you were touching him, he needed it for a long time. his eyes couldn't stay still, he was looking at you, he was looking at how his cock was being touched. it was too much.
-name, name… aaahg! please, sit on my face, i… i need it," he said in whimpers and with a cute pout in his mouth.
without disturbing him any more you left his cock and guided him to lie down again. you caressed his face. -my seat is so nice, too bad it will soon be all ruined.-
-my god… you're going to kill me n-… without letting him finish you mounted on his face. feeling his breath on your sex, his nose pressed so deliciously that you couldn't help letting out a stifled moan.
you slowly rocked on top of him, now feeling his tongue timidly probing your skin, you jumped when vash grabbed you tightly by your ass, his metal hand felt so cold on your skin that you couldn't help but let it out.
-mhmmh, nhgh!- you only heard the muffled moans of your beloved boy. while you held on to the bed rails to be able to move and not fall off. it was so exquisite, vash was doing it so well. in an unexpected movement you felt his nose much closer to you and the friction of both was so good that you started to fuck his face without mercy.
-vash, vash, vash… -you felt so wildly ecstatic.
you could feel the wetness of your flow on the blond's face. he hadn't stopped kissing and licking you for a single second since you sat on top of him, his strong arms kept you pressed down on him with no escape. -let me see you, love.
when you lowered yourself a little and saw the mess that was vash, you felt yourself coming right there. his pupils dilated, his nose and cheeks still burning but full of your streams all over.
fuck, his expression, a silly little grin on his face, he was licking his lips every second and his gaze was lost but full of excitement on you. he was so stupid. god, how much you wanted to fuck him right now.
-i love you name… so much… agh! so much…" he said dumbly.
when suddenly you looked down a little embarrassed and saw that vash had already cum without even touching himself. fuck.
-what a dirty boy, vash stampede.
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