Eddie: Dom or sub?
Buck: Uhhh, Domino's? I guess? I'm not really that into Subway.
Eddie: Cariño, you are so damn lucky that I'm into you.
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Imagine your sub turning the tables on you...like you've had a tiring week and he notices. So when your fucking him he bites on your sweet spot on your neck to catch you off guard and then he flips u over.
"Let me take care of you mommy~" He says while using all the toys u kept for him on you and watching trying to decline the pleasure and take the lead. "Oh c'mon mommy don't be so stubborn~" He starts thrusting into u fastly and places a small vibrator on your clit, watching u cry out in the added stimulation. "Oh u like that mommy?~" There was no use.
Your baby knows when his mommy needs to be taken care of. And this also proved as a great lesson for you to not overwork yourself.
..but we can't forget about his punishment now, can we?<3~
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computer show me men furiously jerking off and desperately rutting their hips into their own hand. puter let me see men mindlessly grinding into whatever they can get their hands on until they finish in their boxers. computer i wanna see men throwing their heads back in pleasure as they gasp and pant and whimper. puter give me eager men just trying so desperately to get themselves off. puter can you hear me
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The adrenaline of almost getting caught is somewhat addicting. I can't be the only one, like yes fuck me while people are in the room over and shove your fingers down my throat to keep me quiet. Let's sneak off and makout while we're out in a group and go back like nothing happened. Grope my thighs or play with me through my pants under the table at dinner and keep a conversation with me like my breath isn't all uneven and my face isnt flushed. The adrenaline makes it all so much hotter @~@
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May 3
My friend Jonathan Harker, food blogger sollicitor from London, is on a work trip in Transylvaina, and he is collecting a ton of recipes for his girlfriend.
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100% in the Buddie Team Switch tent over here btw bc these bastards are honestly just far too complex to ever be anything else imo. like Buck with his praise kink, all somebody please tell me i did good as i wasn't told this growing up by the people who were supposed to say it to me and it changed my brain chemistry by denying me of positive affirmations and molded me into a pliable thing that cannot help but take any shape others want me to so i just need need need you to please please tell me that i did good and that i am good and please will you help me to believe that i am as good as you're telling me i am by holding me down and forcing me to take all of you into all of me until I'm fucking convulsing with just how good it feels and how good i am at it, and bc i now know for sure how much you love it too as you're saying it out loud to me, over and over and over again... and Eddie, with absolutely everything in his life (outside of work) feeling so very out of his control and needing to gain some of it back by crushing Buck with his body weight and telling Buck exactly what it is he should be doing and precisely how to do it and have Buck whining and keening with how desperate he is to comply bc Buck has complete trust in Eddie, in Eddie's ability to make the right decision for whatever it is Buck needs, for what they both need, and having that allows Eddie to have the courage in his convictions that he often struggles to have outside of the(ir) bedroom when it comes to his emotions and that just feels so good to Eddie, to be doing it right, to be the one making Buck feel good, so good, and to actually be taking—for once in his life—what it is that he wants and allowing himself to have the things he desires, to have Buck, all for himself, because that is what feels good to him... but then there are those other times in Eddie's life that he has had to and has to be a sure and steady hand, a reliable go-to, be totally unshakeable and unbreakable and in charge of making decisions that affect countless people's lives—victims of war, those he tries his best to serve and save on calls, colleagues, friends, the people he cares for and those he loves the most in his life—and it's, well. it's A Lot. so much, actually, that Eddie sometimes needs to turn it off and just let it all go and allow somebody else take over and tell him what to do and when to do it bc he just needs to not think about it anymore, to not think at all, needs to just be a vessel for somebody else's decisions and desires and put his trust wholly in somebody else, in Buck, bc he doesn't always trust himself but Buck knows Eddie so well and so completely and understands what Eddie needs to get out of his own head and just have somebody tell him (outside of his job) that he did good for once, that he can get matters of the heart right instead of always wrong wrong wrong and have Buck tell him that yes, of course he's good for something, good for this, good for splaying himself wide open and taking everything he is given by Buck... and then there's the whole Buck (outside of work) having zero fucking clue of what he's doing and even tho he is trying his very best all of the time he's getting it wrong A Lot of the time, bc his best isn't always good enough so he has to try harder but then he's trying too hard, too much, which means he still isn't getting it right. and so to be able to be the one in charge of things and have his will and instruction be absolutely the right thing? the very thing that Eddie needs? that's such a heady experience, such a rush, and when he makes Eddie beg and cry with it and Eddie loves loves loves Buck for it—loves Buck for telling him how it should be and for Buck insisting on what he's giving being what Eddie deserves—that is Buck living and thriving and loving loving loving Eddie right back, with all the plundering depth that he has in him and can give and is... and that, all of that, is just. how it is. every facet of it; every logistic; every angle; every way and any way you look at it; every (s)which way.
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pretty boys that grind against anything they can when theyre desperate. pretty boys that just sit there and let themselves get annoyingly hard until they leak into their boxers and their hips are unconsciously twitching into the air for any friction they can get. pretty boys that mindlessly suck on a pretty girls fingers and grind their bulge against her leg just because she said so
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I imagine me at the table is exactly how Riz was at the party, just sitting in the corner having no fun being like “….what did we miss.”
Murph literally just being Riz is my favourite thing so I had to do a screenshot redraw of this moment from the adventuring party 🎉
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DBD soulmate AU where sum ppl have not one, but TWO soulmates (one platonic, one romantic), Edwin and Charles assume they’re each others platonic soulmate, then Charles meets Crystal and they assume they’re romantic soulmates, but THEN Edwin meets Niko and she doesn’t like boys like that and Edwin doesn’t like girls like that (apparently???) And oh. OH-
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Bald Mikey doesn't exist bald Mikey doesn't exist bald Mikey doesn't exist bald Mikey-
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