#thots

[fang-wife]

i’ll always prefer overstimulation to edging because the pure unadulterated thrill of prying someone’s legs open after 7 or 8 orgasms and saying “this is what you wanted right?”, all while they’re hysterically overwhelmed simply never gets old to me

[caitlynbuceta]

MY LORD AND SAVIOR BEAUTIFUL TWINK MALEWIFE

[rafesveryrealgf]

thinking about how i just knooooww rafe doesn’t give a single fuck if people can hear you two banging in his room. it’s the evening and sarah and the pogues all just got back inside from swimming. they’re hot and tired and decide to hang in the living room until they’re cooled off. meanwhile you’re upstairs in rafe’s room, in missionary with your leg thrown over his shoulder and he’s going crazyyy. you actually have respect for the people downstairs so you’re trying to stay quiet (and failing) but honestly, the headboard hitting the wall continuously is proof enough that you’re fucking. rafe is just so uncaring and selfish about it tho. he’s going so hard you’re almost convinced he likes that other people can hear you. sarah is fed up with it (obviously not her first time hearing you guys) so she goes to knock on rafes door. he ignores the first couple of knocks, still thrusting inside of you because he’s determined to make you come. but you can’t even orgasm now knowing there’s people listening. you tell rafe that. rafe can’t have that. so he stops fucking you, throws on some boxers and open his door to find a very annoyed sarah standing there. “everyone can hear you two, you know?” she eventually says and rafe is standing there like…tell me something i don’t already know? your face is hot from embarrassment. rafe finally just says “ok..?” to her. like, now what? and sarah just rolls her eyes and scoffs, eventually stomping away out of defeat. rafe shuts his door and removes his boxers once again. he gets back on the bed and lines himself up with your entrance again. “we have to be quiet, rafe.” you tell him. and he just gives you that cocky little smirk in return. “no, you have to be quiet.” is all he says while sliding his tip between your slit.

soon he’s thrusting into you again like he’d never stopped and like before, you’re trying to suppress your moans and failing miserably

[willofred]

literally the funniest part abt the perfect court is the height dynamic cause u would think between Jean, Kevin, and Neil that it’s Neil and his scary dogs but it is Neil, the scary dog, and his two trauma bonded ride alongs

[misha-69innit]

fuck him on the floor until he gets rug burns on his forehead and chin much like Jensen Ackles while filming CW's Supernatural season 8

[peepawispunk]

Pedro Character sex headcanons - Part 1

Part 2 here

My masterlist

You can barely get in the door of Tim Rockford's apartment before he's all over you.  Pressing you against the door as he bolts it shut, then he's kissing down your neck, sliding his hand up your skirt and taking you apart with his thick fingers before he fucks you on the hall table. 

Tim is a busy man and when he finally gets a chance to spend an evening with you he's not wasting one fucking second.

Javi Gutierrez wants to wine and dine you first. You get to his place in Hollywood Hills and he's had his chef cook you a nice meal, and chosen the perfect bottle of wine to go with it. After, you move to his balcony with a new bottle of wine, share a joint and when you finally get too strung out from the flirting touches you climb on him and he makes the prettiest noises as you grind on him, but he's not fucking you out there where anybody could see. He's taking you to bed so he can take his time.

Din had only ever had rushed, transactional sexual experiences. Sex with feelings is totally new to him. He's so overwhelmed and overstimulated, so used to being in his armor and helmet all the time, that just the barest brush of skin to skin contact has him moaning and tensing, biting his lip until it's all swollen and red. He spends so much time attending to your needs and making you feel good, learning how to get you to make the prettiest noises. He doesn't want to be the only one dripping with arousal

Joel is a natural caretaker and service dom. He gets his pleasure from making you feel good. He makes you dinner (he has about five recipes he's really nailed and is confident with), then he rubs the knots in your back until you're loose and pliant and soft under his hands. Then he flips you over and plays with your tits til you're begging for it, before slipping two thick fingers inside you, thumbing at your clit until you squirt all over his wrist. Then he fucks you stupid, til you can't even think anymore. Then he's tucking you into bed, his arm wrapped around your middle with a palm full of titty, kissing your temple and telling you "shh, such a good girl for me. Sleep now and I'll take real good care o' ya in the morning baby."

Javier Peña has an air of dom about him,  but what he really wants is to be taken care of for once. You get to his place and he's all cocky and confident as he brings you off on the couch. But then you climb onto his lap and you're kissing his face, running your hands through his hair and whispering words of praise in his ear as you wrap your hand around him, stroking him before you slip him inside you. He moans so prettily as you circle your hips, pressing kisses to his face, his hair, his hands as his fingers lace with yours. His skin pricks with goosebumps as he finally comes inside you with a choked cry, his arms wrapping around and his face burying into your neck as he's dripping out of you,  down your thighs and onto his lap.

Dave York is a dom in all meanings of the word. But he's a proper dom, a real one. He knows that consent and trust is important,  and that the sub holds all the real power, because they're allowing the play in the first place and setting the limits. 

Dave greets you at the door, makes you drink a glass of water, and is practically fucking you with his eyes while you go over the rules and the limits for today's scene. He's full of praise when you communicate your understanding, when you repeat your safeword, and he's really full of praise when he enters the bedroom five minutes later and you're kneeling on the floor, hands ready and waiting to be tied behind your back before he fucks your throat, before edging you to the most powerful orgasm you've ever had with just his fingers and his voice. Then he tells you how fucking good you are, "you're such a good fucking girl, honey. Look at you,  taking this big cock like a champ. Pussy's so fucking hungry, huh? Don't worry. I'll feed her real good. Make her swallow it up."

Frankie is the pussy eating king,  yes. But it's more than skill. It's his fucking *passion*. He loves everything about it. The taste, the smell. The feel underneath his tongue. The noises you make. Frankie takes his time. He's all slow licks and sucks, soft, whiskery kisses up your thighs until your legs are shaking with want. He toys with you until you can't take it anymore, bringing you slowly to the brink and then backing off, planting kisses on your thighs and knees and tummy until your breathing evens out. When you can't take it anymore, he stops teasing. He dives nose first into that pussy, the intensity of it making your swear and shake as he shows you just how quickly he can get you there, and just how much he was toying with you by making you wait so long. Yeah, Francisco Morales plays with his food.

Marcus Acacius likes to fuck you in the sunlight. He's had a lifetime of dimly lit tents and rented rooms, and he wants none of those reminders when he's with you.  Your union is everything good and powerful and pure. It belongs in the light, in the warmth of day. He loves to take you apart underneath him, his broad shoulders and big, calloused hands making you feel smaller and even more precious, the stark contrast of your soft skin underneath his hands that have known a lifetime of work and battle. 

He kisses you so sweetly, fucks you face to face so he can see the look on your face, the light in your eyes as he worships you, thumbing your clit with his free hand as he braces himself above you with one strong forearm. He's hoping this is the time it takes. He can't wait to see you round and glowing, bountiful as the fall harvest.

Part 2

[holylulusworld]

He gets to hear it.

Ever. Damn. Time.

The incident with Sam's car and the steering wheel.

"Not again," he huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You asked why I won't let you inside my brand-new car," Sam snaps back. "Last time you got near my car, you broke the windshield and stole my steering wheel.

"Do you want me to give it back?" Bucky challenges. He cocks a brow, and smirks.

"Wait-" Sam huffs. "Do you still have it?"

Bucky laughs and walks off.

"I asked you a question, Barnes!" Sam follows Bucky close behind. "Answer my question!"

[fang-wife]

wow what a pretty boy...he would look beautiful writhing in pain and crying in agony

[emchante]

what are our thoughts on “just the tip” + bbf!carlos? maybe you’re still a virgin at that point and carlos convinces you he won’t go all the way in, he won’t cum inside, it’s just so he can test to see how you feel—maybe he’s working on a project and he convinces the reader he needs something to destress. do we think carlos would gaslight you into thinking he didn’t just use you as a cum dump or would he just blame you and your greedy cunt? maybe both? 😵‍💫

- 🍓

oh 🍓 nonnie, everytime i get an ask from you i always giggle because your ideas are ALWAYS so good.

as for this, GOD this is so bbf!carlos. hear me out. maybe it’s not him doing the project.. but her 👀 maybe she has a human biology project and for whatever reason, something about sex/orgasms/pleasure ect ect, and she speaks to carlos about it. he’s her good friend, and he’s very smart!!

and he convinces you that, well, actual demonstrations are better than just words!! and you’re nervous because.. you’ve never done anything like that. you’re scared, you’re worried. but carlos is cooing, cupping your face and whispering to you.

“ah princesa, it’ll be okay. just the tip.”

and you trust him. carlos doesn’t lie, carlos always helps you out.

and that’s how you end up on your bed, crying and whining as carlos’ thick shaft— i mean, tip— stretches you out as he fucks you.

his groans, moans and touches are delectable, and the pleasure helps distract you from the pain. this is all for research.. all for just that. nothing else. just carlos helping.

as for after he cums right inside your raw cunt? of course he’s gaslighting you. you tell him you feel sticky, something warm.. but he just laughs and tuts.

“cariño, remember our discussion about you getting wet? it’s just that, it’s okay.”

and of course you believe him. carlos just helped you with your project, getting first hand research. he didn’t just take your virginity for his sick pleasure, and fill you up with his cum. never.

[nowritingonthewall]

Thank you, Elvira 🥰

[rafesveryrealgf]

fwb!rafe and reader, she’s ready to leave his bed in the morning but he just keeps her enclosed cs he doesn’t want her to leave just yet 😩

“wait, lemme just rub on you for a little more.” 😖😖😖

rafe who doesn’t wanna admit he’s lowkey whipped for you 😭 it’s early early morning and this is the first time you’ve stayed the night at his house and honestly you hadn’t even meant to fall asleep for that long. you’re rolling out of his bed and getting up to find your clothes that had been discarded the night before. all the walking around looking for your clothes makes rafe stir and you’d really like to be gone before he wakes up. but it’s kind of too late and he’s already rubbing the sleep from his eyes and asking you where you’re going. you’ve got your t-shirt and panties on now and you’re still looking for your shorts when you reply “home.” and he’s quickly (almost too quickly) sitting up and telling you “c���mon, just stay a little longer. then i’ll take you home.” and you refuse, telling him you’d rather leave before his family wakes up. to which he only replies “i’ll make sure you’re gone before anyone wakes up.” and although you know it’s a terrible idea for so many reasons you’re still removing your shirt and getting back under the covers with a naked rafe. and when thirty minutes go by and rafe has fallen asleep again, one of his arms now thrown over your stomach to ensure you wouldn’t leave while he was sleeping you’re still trying to roll out of the bed without waking rafe and failing terribly because he wakes up, says nothing just pulling you tighter towards his chest

[willofred]

please it would be so funny if Jeremy’s secret is that he murdered someone. and is having so much angst abt telling Jean over it. Jean who grew up in a torture sports cult, who was sold to the MAFIA, who is best friends with the guy who’s in a homo situationship with TWO murderers one of which is the son of a SERIAL KILLER. his other best friend is also a murderer who grew up in a gang. like Jean would not give a fuck. honestly would probably make Jeremy more relatable to him.

[hatetheantichrist]

[gh0stsp1d3r]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪. went down a Pinterest rabbit hole… this is so season one fratboy gooner Rafe who makes you suck him off underneath his desk while he plays his game with Kelce and topper, and he literally ignores your existence as if you’re just something that’s gonna get him off at the end of the day rather than his gf </3 brb gonna go write dis

[motorghost]

something about the way watson is immediately intrigued by holmes's character ("the proper study of man is mankind,") immediately begins studying the man like an anthropologist, has a natural inclination to help people, and continues to write and think about Who Holmes Is in addition to chronicling his actual work makes me think that, if the field had existed, he'd have been a psychologist.

something about being a doctor and then transitioning into the exact type of writer he becomes, his concern for holmes, his preoccupation with the unknown/darker aspects of human nature/taboo subjects not often addressed, his innate compassion... lad was writing letters to Freud fr (don't do it watson)