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henrywintersslut · 6 months

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Spencer Reid NSFW (18+) Masterlist

If you’re looking for my S.R. SFW Masterlist, look here. If you're looking for my S.R. Blurb Masterlist, look here. If you’re looking for my CM PolyAm Masterlist, look here. If you're looking for my Other CM Characters, look here. If you're looking for Other MGG Characters, look here. If you’re looking for my Works in Progress, look here.

Position in each category below is based on popularity. Works are separated by genre. Thank you for stopping by, and I hope you enjoy!

All works are Fem!Reader.

[COMPLETE] Here to Misbehave: Spencer meets a girl he can’t get enough of at the nightclub, then quickly realizes she is not supposed to be there. Series Masterlist

[CURRENT] The Birds & The Bees: Prof!Spencer, Virgin!Reader. Reader interviews for a position as Dr. Spencer Reid’s Teaching Assistant, and Spencer learns something special about her. Series Masterlist

[COMPLETE] Phoenix: Spencer Reid had a secret, and now you have a funeral to attend… and your own secret to keep. Or not. Rewrite of the Emily/Doyle arc with Spencer taking Emily’s place. Series Masterlist.

[INDEFINITE HIATUS] Show Me The Ropes (Part 1): Spencer is re-introduced to the BDSM community during a case. He strikes it up with the Mistress who, upon seeing his interest, offers her services.

❤️ indicates a happy ending 💔 indicates a heartbreaking ending ❣️ indicates an ambiguous ending

Multiparters

(Don’t) Hurt Me (Part 1, Part 2) ❤️: After being saved from the clutches of death at the hands of two serial killers, Reader leans on Spencer to heal.

Schrödinger’s Relationship (Part 1, Part 2) ❤️: Reader finds out Spencer has been dating a kind and cute woman (when he’s not spending the night at her house).

Lily of the Valley ❤️ (Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3): Unsub!Reid. Spencer was found guilty but mentally ill after the torture and murder of several men. He finds solace in his psychiatrist at the institution.

Oneshots

It’s Too Cliché ❤️: Reader and Spencer are the worst at friends with benefits. After an exchange of gifts & nasty words, the two reunite on a very eventful NYE.

Cupid & Psyche ❤️: Reader and Spencer get kidnapped by a rather romantic matchmaking unsub who demands they perform for him.

Lost Time ❤️: Reader and Spencer spend their mandatory leave taking the Spring Break Spencer never got to have.

To Have and To Hold ❤️: Reader is trying to save her marriage, but Spencer seems resigned to its failure.

Yellow Light ❤️: Everyone thinks Reader is dangerous. Probably because she’s Cat’s sister. But is that why Spencer likes her?

Stork Song ❤️: Spencer and Reader try to find intimacy again following a terrible loss.

Relief in Regrets ❣️: Spencer turns to his ex-girlfriend in a time of need.

Multiparters

Moral of the Story (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3): Spencer has a surprise for you on the night before you two get married.

Inexperienced/Experience: Virgin!Reader has a secret no one expected, least of all Spencer. She's a virgin... in every way.

Oneshots

Morning Glory: Spencer goes into way too much detail about nocturnal penile tumescence (or morning wood, or morning glory, or whatever colloquialism you prefer).

Sunscreen & Statistics: Reader asks for Spencer’s help putting on sunscreen (and washing it off after).

Be Still: When Spencer is given the all clear to “exercise” after he was shot, his girlfriend decides to go for a ride.

Rewrapped: Reader tries to be cheeky, but regrets it a little too late to do anything about it.

Devil in the Backseat: Reader is a little too much for Spencer (and he’s into it).

Domesticity: Reader gets worked up watching Spencer with kids. He notices.

Femme Fatale: Unit Chief Reid is in over his head with the newest BAU member.

Insatiable Girl: Spencer decides to explore a particular aspect of his girlfriend’s psychology.

Thimble of Honey: Fantasy!AU, Fairy!Reader. Spencer falls for the fairy in his garden.

Santa's Gift: Reader asks her husband what he wants for Christmas.

Multiparters

Never Have I Ever (Part 1, Part 2): After a case involving kink culture, Spencer is assigned to judge the girls’ game of Never Have I Ever. Later, him and Reader compare scores.

Big Bad Wolf (Part 1, Part 2): Spencer is overwhelmed by the apparent innocence of an elementary school teacher he meets on a case.

Dark Side (Part 1, Part 2): What can Reader say? Spencer in a prison jumpsuit is just too hard to resist.

Late Nights and Bar Lights (Part 1, Part 2): Spencer is oblivious to how much SSA Reader likes him... Until he’s not.

Protege (Part 1, Part 2): Spencer learns something very interesting about his friend when a prolific serial killer winds up dead.

Oneshots

Teacher’s Pet: Reader insists on being a problem for her favorite Professor.

Funhouse Mirror: SSA Reader promised Spencer he’d be surprised by her costume of the Doctor for the Halloween Party. To her credit, he definitely was.

Blush: Spencer finds something surprising in his girlfriend’s sock drawer after he’s released from prison.

Kiss ’n Tell: Reader gets drunk on a night out with the girls and accidentally mimics her boyfriend’s habit of oversharing.

Opposing Counsel: Spencer runs into his childhood rival at trial for a case. Now that they’re older, they found a new way to resolve their differences.

Jazz & Jealousy: On a visit from New Orleans, Ethan takes a liking to Spencer’s crush. Spencer is not thrilled by this.

My Boss’s Daughter: Spencer’s fling with his boss’s daughter is definitely going to get him fired.

Different Kind of Daddy: After a rough day, Reader has good news for her husband.

I Like It Like That: Spencer is jealous after a rowdy party.

Little Help From My Friends: Reader and Spencer get drugged with a powerful form of ecstasy and rely on each other to satisfy the urges they are now unable to control.

Truce: Spencer doesn’t like his new boss.

Icarus and the Moon: Spencer is in love with a criminal… again.

“Bro Code” Be Damned: Spencer decides that the Bro Code isn’t really a code to be taken seriously when Derek’s girlfriend is feeling neglected.

The Objective & The Occult: Reader is a witch and Spencer is a scientist, can I make it any more obvious.

Study Session: Spencer really hates his student, but he can’t resist her.

Thermal Energy: Reader and Spencer have to simulate sex. Things get a little heated.

Body of a Goddess: Soft Dom!Spencer reminds plus sized-Reader just how much he loves her body.

Red Handed: Reader catches Spencer in the act, and then joins in.

Stuck: Spencer!POV. Reader and Spencer get stuck on an elevator, and when Reader takes her top off, Spencer’s mind wanders.

Sweater Paws: Spencer gets a little too excited and hides his mess under his sweater.

Rodeo Show: Spencer and Reader weren’t planning on having an audience that morning.

Breathe: Spencer has to confront Cat, but this time his girlfriend is with him.

Messy Lessons: When another student gets a little too familiar with Spencer, Reader claims her territory.

Bigger Bitch than Payback: Spencer has to pay for kissing Cat, and Reader is all too ready to conduct the punishment.

Fuzzy Pants: Spencer needs your help… and to borrow your thigh.

Get Lucky: It’s 3AM and a pipe burst in Reader’s apartment. She is soaked, angry, and forgot her wallet and phone. Her neighbor Spencer tries his best to make the night not terrible.

Vienna: Spencer is a bona fide 40-year-old virgin. After a few months of dating Reader, he finally decides he wants to change that.

Premature Release: Virgin!Spencer. Spencer’s secret gets revealed in a rather embarrassing fashion.

Lavender Laundry: Spencer realizes that his roommate left a piece of her laundry behind in the dryer.

All Legs: Tall!Reader. Spencer meets a woman at an event and finds he really wants to be under her heels.

Extracurriculars: Reader saves her TA from a frat house.

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henrywintersslut · 10 months

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hey! do you have any fic recs from when spencer comes back from jail?

Hi friend! With the help from my friends on discord I compiled a little selection for you!

Post-Prison Spencer Reid Fic Recommendations:

The Only Hoax I Believe In (Angst, Hurt/Comfort) by me: Spencer struggles with his addiction after prison until his girlfriend is determined to help him, no matter the cost

Haunted (Comfort) by @imagining-in-the-margins : Haunted by what happened, Spencer tells someone for the first time what he did while in prison

Clean Shaven (Comfort) by @/imagining-in-the-margins: Reader helps Spencer shave after prison

Life's Pleasures (Comfort) by @/imagining-in-the-margins: Spencer struggles with some side effects of his medication after prison

Untitled (Hurt/Comfort) by @spencer-reids-adventures : Spencer being insecure that he gained weight after prison

Black Coffee (Angst) by @titularkilljoy : Spencer had changed since prison. And no one seems to be able to help

The Last Straw (Angst) by @peachpitfics : Spencer’s been out of prison 10 months & he’s not coping

Café Mourning (Fluff) by @hyper-fxation : Reader is a barista who has been missing their favorite customer for the past three months. One rainy day, he walks in like nothing happened.

Curl Recovery (Fluff) by @writing-in-april : Spencer has returned from prison and isn’t feeling himself. His whole being has taken a beating including his hair. Y/N helps him gain back a little of what he lost.

Never Leaving Home (Hurt/Comfort) by @kirascottage : You comfort Spencer after coming home from prison

NSFW under the cut, minors DNI!

Blush (Smut) by @/imagining-in-the-margins : Spencer finds something surprising in his girlfriend’s sock drawer after he’s released from prison

To Be Near (Fluff, Smut) by @mercy-burning : It’s Spencer and Reader’s first night together since he got out of prison.

Touch (Fluff, Smut) by @wonderboygenius : Being in prison without touch certainly left Spencer touch hungry. The problem was that since his assault, everyone’s touch felt like an intrusion...until he met you

Letting Go (Smut) by @yourmidnightlover : When Spencer comes back from prison, there’s no doubt he’s changed, especially in the bedroom

Four Feet Apart (Smut) by @spencers-dria : Reader meets Spencer in prison and when they get out, they meet up and they have really rough and kinky sex

The Pantheon: Golden (Angst, Smut) by @reidetic : Spencer is losing himself. Reader tries to bring him back down before that happens.

Mots d'affirmation (Fluff, Smut) by @coldbrewat3am : Sometimes Post prison!Spencer needs to be reminded that he is a good man

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henrywintersslut · 10 months

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some cod nsfw asmrs I found in soundgasm, enjoy !! :3

also, if the link doesn’t work, you should open the link and remove ‘https://href.li/?’ and it should work

all of these are m4f’s !!

getting trapped in a cave with könig :3 (luv this asmr bc the asmr artist is german)

taking care of könig :3

könig - doktor’s orders :3

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ghost stories - testing the perimeter ;3

ghost stories - only a specialist's touch :3

ghost stories - training a military brat :p

ghost stories - riling up riley :3

ghost stories - 'clouded conscience' :^

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that is all I found, if there’s mistakes I did pls comment! If there’s any more cod audios, pls link them so I can put them here, thank you !! anyways, I just keep thinking about könig and simon literally filling my ass and my womb up bc like I’m such a big slut for them and omg I literally want an orgy with 141 so badly :((

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henrywintersslut · 11 months

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Wizarding World ➵ Porn Links

ʚ characters ɞ james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, regulus black, harry potter, ron weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, neville longbottom, draco malfoy.

ʚ warnings ɞ contains nudity, sexual themes and mature content. please do not interact if you are a minor.

ʚ notes ɞ links are from twitter & those that don't work will be removed. all characters mentioned are 18+!! (nsfw/taboo afab scenarios) <33

╰┈➤ marauders era !

➳ fwb!sirius black putting you in your place

bf!sirius black trying to ruin your phone call

dbf!sirius black letting you ride him

bf!sirius black recording you cumming for him

➳ dbf!remus lupin accidentally breeding you

professor!remus lupin giving you a private lesson

bf!remus lupin loves cuddle fucking

professor!remus lupin takes his stress out on his fav student

➳ dbf!james potter can't stop himself so he fucks you on the sofa

sub!james potter fucking you from behind

bf!james potter loves watching him stretch you out

dilf!james potter punishing you by spanking you

➳ bf!regulus black face fucking you for the first time

bf!regulus black loves making your legs shake

fwb!regulus black pounding into you

fwb!regulus black loves when your legs are on his shoulders

╰┈➤ golden trio era !

➳ stepbro!ron weasley teasing you with his cock

bf!ron weasley taking you from behind

roommate!ron weasley helping you feel better

fwb!ron weasley loves fucking his doll

➳ bf!fred weasley making it hard for you not to get caught

bf!fred weasley loves when you're on top of him

fwb!fred weasley loves touching you under the dinner table

bf!fred weasley teasing you in the kitchen before everyone wakes up

➳ roomate!george weasley can't stop touching you

bf!george weasley loves eating you out

fwb!george weasley can't sleep so you help each other out

bf!george weasley letting you try reverse cowgirl

➳ fwb!neville longbottom trying the pull out method

sub!neville longbottom using your thighs to get off

bf!neville longbottom loves when you're on top

bf!neville longbottom having car sex w/you

➳ bf!draco malfoy loves when you wear stockings

bf!draco malfoy making you cum more than once

fwb!draco malfoy having fun with your ass

stepbro!draco malfoy eats you out

➳ roommate!harry potter trying doggy style for the first time

bf!harry potter let's you ride him until he cums

fwb!harry potter asks you to sit on his face

bf!harry potter loves stretching you out

@ʷⁱˢᵉʷᵒˡᶠᵖʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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For the marauder’s smut: something with cocky full moon Remus with Sirius and James watching it? 👀

thank you for requesting!🖤

You weren’t quite sure how you got into this situation.

The relationship between you and Remus Lupin wasn’t something you ever expected to find yourself in. It was weird, really. You weren’t really friends and you didn’t really cross paths all that much until one party where one thing led to another and you had the boy in your bed the next morning.

You expected it to stay a one time thing until a routine began to form between the two of you, just a little something to let the steam off. You got closer to Remus during the months, you telling him your secrets and him sharing some of his own. It was the only reason you knew that as the full moon approached, he would get rougher and you fucking loved it.

You revelled in the way he would have his way with you, manhandling you as he pressed you into the mattress as he fucked you from behind. The way his hands would bruise your hips, the way your ass would sting from his sharp smacks, the way your head would spin with orgasm after orgasm as the boy made it very clear you were his.

You knew everything was heightened when the full moon came around, and his jealousy was no different. You were exclusive fuck buddies and nothing more, but that didn’t stop Remus from practically growling at anyone who stared at you for too long. There was no talking sense into Remus when he was in one of his moods, it was something you realised pretty quickly.

And it was one of those moods that had led to this scene right now, Remus leaning back on his headboard as you bounced up and down on his cock, two sets of eyes watching every fuckin movement.

“Now now, love, don’t get shy now. I thought you wanted to show the boys how good you were for me.”

You let out a pathetic whine, your back pressed against his chest as your thighs burned. It was too much. Far too much for you to deal with. The feeling of him deep inside you, the watchful and heated gazes of his two best friends, the way your body was begging to come. It was all too much.

“Remus,” you choked out, his hands gripping your waist as he lifted you before sinking you back down on his cock. “Please.”

“Please what?” he grunted, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room. “You wanna come? You wanna show Prongs and Pads what a good fucking girl you are and come on my cock?”

You nodded, the words trapped in your throat.

“Put the poor girl out of her misery,” James' voice was rough, his hand resting on the bulge in his slacks.

“Let the dumb slut come,” Sirius chimed in, leaning back on his bed as he watched your tits bounce with each thrust.

“You hear that, baby,” Remus growled in your ear, the gruff and husky voice enough to make your walls clench around his cock. “They wanna see what your pretty face looks like when you come.”

“Please, please, please,” you chanted breathlessly, your head falling back against his shoulder as his hand smacked against your thigh.

“Gonna make you come, baby,” he groaned, his teeth scraping against the skin of your neck. “Then I’m gonna make you clean up the mess you made, show the boys what a pretty lil’ whore you look like with my cock in your mouth, hm? How do you like the sound of that?”

You could only moan in response, nails digging into his arms as he rammed into you.

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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hey love, saw your posts abt marauders smut... how abt siri going full sub mode when reader pulls his hair and/or calls him puppy. and like his moans go all high pitched and desperate and needy and i just kwefhkwegferhjgfrjf

lots of love, hope youre alr xx

hiya love! not really a massive fan of the puppy nickname ngl, sorry about that😅but thank you for requesting! enjoy some general sub!sirius🖤

To the world, Sirius Black was the flirt.

He was a cocky bastard and everybody knew it. He was the kind of guy to have people blushing in seconds, have them giggling and smiling and turning their world upside down just for him. He was the kind of the guy who thrived with the attention, who enjoyed feeling like the man on top of the world.

He had the world wrapped around his finger and everybody knew that, but if there was one person who could have the cocky personal crumbling in seconds, it was you.

“Please,” Sirius whined, his cheeks flushed and his chest heaving as he tried to fight against the magical bindings you had wrapped around his wrists, but no matter how much he pulled and tugged, they would stay in place.

“Shhh, gotta be patient,” you murmured, your hand running through his hair as he nuzzled his head against your touch. “Thought you wanted to be a good boy for me?”

“I do,” he breathed out, nodding his head aimlessly. “I wanna be your good boy.”

“Then you gotta be patient f’me, baby,” you murmured as you leaned down to kiss him, lazy and messy as he moaned against your lips, squirming on the bed.

Your other hand was wrapped around his cock, stroking his length at a slow, torturous pace that had led the boy almost to tears. You had been going at it for the better part of the last hour, keeping the boy constantly tethering the edge that he so desperately wanted to tip over.

It was his fault for being impatient. He had been desperate for you, practically pawing at you all day and when you eventually reached the library after dinner, you had given him an ultimatum. The boy hadn’t even considered the options before he was crawling under the desk, shoving your panties to the side and dipping his head under your skirt as he lapped at your cunt like a starved man.

Now, he was tied to your bed, completely naked whilst you were dressed as he bucked and whined and wiggled under your touch, desperate to come and desperate to be inside you. But like you had said earlier, you just wanted him to be patient. And he was damn near losing his mind if he didn’t come soon.

“I’m your good boy,” he moaned, his face scrunching up in pleasure as your thumb circled the tip of his dick, a choked noise of pleasure leaving his lips.

“My pretty boy,” you cooed as you placed comforting kisses along his jaw and face. “You gonna come for me? Gonna be a good boy?”

“The bestest boy,” he nodded furiously.

“Come for me, baby,” you whispered in his ear, teeth nipping his lobe as you stroked his cock. Whispered praises washing over him as he bucked his hips to meet your thrusts, his come splattered across his stomach and thighs. “That’s my baby.”

“Fuck,” he whispered, his eyes bleary as you scooped his come with your fingers, slipping them into your mouth before you leaned down to kiss him. He couldn’t help but moan at the taste of himself on your tongue.

“See, good boys get rewarded when they are patient,” you murmured against his lips.

“Do good boys get to fuck you too?”

You grinned, hand cupping his flushed cheek. “Good boys get to fuck me any way they like, baby.”

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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hi hi hi love, i was wondering if you could do poly!marauders with shy!reader and they tease her in a public area

thank you thank you thank you xxx

thank you for requesting!🖤

If there was one thing the boys loved doing, it was watching you blush.

Sometimes it was doing something as simple as complimenting you. A harmless compliment that would make your cheeks burn or make a giddy smile appear on your face, it was like a straight shot of serotonin through their veins.

Sometimes it was by the way they looked at you, those lovesick expressions they got on their faces whenever you did something simple or basic. Whether it was rambling about a book you recently read, sprawled across one of their beds whilst you listened to them talk or even just in class when your face was scrunched up in that cute expression that told them you were focusing. A simple look from them could make your cheeks go pink.

But their absolute favourite way to make you blush was when you were whiny and needy and desperate for them, and your cheeks were flushed the perfect shade that could make them hard in seconds. It was a sight that nothing could beat.

“C’mon, baby, I thought you wanted to get this essay done,” Remus whispered in your ear, his warm breath fanning over your skin and it made you shiver in your seat.

You bit down on your lower lip, the piece of parchment and quill abandoned on the table in front of you without a care in the world.

“Not very goody-two-shoes of you, was it?” Sirius mused from your other side, his hand on the back of your neck as he placed soft kisses along your jaw.

But it was the boy under the table hidden under the invisibility cloak that had you speechless, his body hidden from the sight of the students and professors loitering the library around you, but you knew he was there.

You could feel his hands on your thighs, spreading your legs open as you tucked your feet behind the legs of your chair. You could feel his curly hair ticking your thighs, making you squirm and wiggle in your seat. You could feel his tongue lapping your soaking cunt, your thighs sticky with your own release but he never stopped.

James Potter fucking loved to eat you out and he would be damned if anybody stopped him. Nobody could fucking stop him because nobody knew he was there, except for you and the two boys to your side.

“We made a deal, darling,” Remus hummed, his fingers gently tracing the necklace they got you for your birthday a few months back. The action would seem cute to anyone who looked over, but all you could think about way how easy it could be for him to just unbutton the top buttons of your shirt and slip his hand—

“Jamie isn’t gonna stop until you finish your essay,” Sirius continued, his nose brushing against your cheek as his fingers tapped on the piece of parchment. “He can stay there all night if he needs to.”

“Please,” you whined, your eyes glossy as your hands gripped the edge of your seat. “Please.”

“Are you gonna come again, love?” Remus cooed softly, tucking some hair behind your ear. “You gonna come in front of all these people like a slut again?”

Your cheeks burned. “I—”

“Our good little slut,” Sirius grumbled, his words washing over you as you tipped over the edge, your head falling back as you came with your lips parted in a silent scream. “Bet you would let Prongs bend you over the table and fuck you in front of everyone too, hm?”

You failed to meet their eyes.

Remus grinned. “Our shy little whore.”

“All ours,” Sirius grinned back.

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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✩ sex pollen with xavier thorpe

you were worried. you were texting xavier all day and yet no response. Ms. Thornhill assigned this thing called plant pets were everyone gets to take a plant with them to their dorms. you picked a venus flytrap and named it venus, you kinda fell in love with it. as you were in your dorm, feeding the plant. all you could think about was xavier.

you picked up your phone to see if xavier answered any of your text but he didn't. you started to get worried and frustrated at same time so you decided to get up and go to his dorm. "I'll be back venus." you smiled at the plant, seeing the mouth move a little, then leaving. when you finally made it you knocked on the door. of course it wasn't easy, you had to get past the guards but you had to know what was wrong with xavier. "go away." a raspy, grumbling voice came from inside. "xavier, are you alright. it's me y/n" you layer your ear against the door to see if you can hear anything unusual.

"no just- just leave p-please." his voice was very wobbly. you heard the way his voice sounded and you got really worried. "xavier? are you okay? did you get hurt?" you rambled.

"no I'm not hurt just please leave." you started to feel hurt and confused as to why he wanted you to leave so bad. you can hear his panting through the door. whines and moans are all that can be heard from inside.

you bit the inside of your cheek and spoke, "xavier I'm coming in." when you said that you heard a bunch of protest but you ignored them and opened the door and immediately as the door open he's even worse. his body heats up and his cock gets even harder. you instantly gasped. you saw xavier on the bed, drowning in sweat, with his hand in his pants, insane, his hand pumping his cock at any thought of you. the room was so hot. "oh god d-don't stare at me." he mumbled, fist going up and down, harshly. your thighs clenched together at the sight.

"xavier w-what happened?" you said as you face got hot. "the damn plant- god I need more." he grits, as his hand gripped his cock but it wasn't enough. your eyes scanned the room to come across a bright red-ish pink-ish plant.

you began to walk over to the plant before xavier immediately stops you. "no don't approach it." he whined as he keeps tugging on his cock.

you would be lying if you didn't think xavier wasn't attractive though.

"fuck y/n you gotta leave, I don't think I can really -shit- control myself around you." he pants out, eyes closed and head thrown back as he thinks about you. no you weren't going to leave in fact you wanted to help him. you knew the only cure from the plant was sex and you were willing to help him, anything to get him out of his state.

"no xavier, I'm going to help you." you respond as you inch closer to him. he groans as you get closer, even the slightest movement from you will make him hotter.

"okay but I won't be able to hold back." he whines as his excitement increases.

"use me xavier thorpe." your words made him groan as his breathing got heavier. he quickly moves his lips to yours, bringing you in the bed, on top of him before moving his hands to your ass, grabbing handfuls of it before slapping his hands down on it, you squeal at the movement.

he pulls away and stands up to began pulling your shorts down; groaning at the sight of your bare cunt that was already so wet and sloppy from everything. "holy shit." he says, cock throbbing from the sight. he pulls his sweats down, revealing his cock to you. "okay with this, princess?" he says breaking heavily, waiting for your response.

"yes just please continue." you whined. he smirks as he strokes his cock moving to position himself in front of your cunt. he folds you legs on you chest before he taps the head of his cock against your clit before moving to your hole and pushing in. you moan at the stretch, clawing at the sheets. "holy shit." he moaned, breathlessly.

"need you to be good and take this dick, shiiiit" he moans out as he moves one of his hands down to rub at your clit. he feels you flutter around him as he bottoms out causing you to squeal. "oh fuck." you cried out.

"fuck- you're such a little slut, I've seen the way you look at me, you know we're not fucking. friends." he groans out as he pounds into you at the last of his sentence, fucking you dumb.

"fuck yeah baby girl needed this fucking cunt" he moans out as he pounds into you. the quiet of the dorm drowned out by the squelch of your tight cunt as he thrust into it, your slick leaking from your cunt making his dick shine in the light as he pulls out of you.

"hear how fucking soaked you are baby?" he mocks as you hear the sound of your moans and the wet pats of his hips slamming into yours. your legs started to burn as your hips buck away from it.

"nuh uh be good and take this dick" he grunts as he grabs your leg pulling you back towards him as he continues to wreck you. he's hand finds it's way to your throat, squeezing slightly whilst the other one rubs circles into you clit.

"fuck! m'gonna cum please fuck, s'too good" you babble out as tears soak your vision. he laughs at you before leaning down over you.

he kisses your cheek trying to soothe you. "you better fucking hold it " he grits as he removes his hand from your clit. this causes a sob to leave your throat as he continues his excruciating thrusts.

"you cum when I cum." he commanded. your eyes began to roll in the back of your head as he continued his brutal thrust on you g-spot. xavier's body began to tense as he began to rub your clit again making you shake.

"fuck- baby cum on this dick" he moans, and as soon as he finishes his sentence you cum with a throaty moan. your pussy gushes as you squirt on him; soaking him and his dick.

at the sight he moans out before pulling out with ropes of cum gushing on the skin of your stomach and chest. he finally feels relieved.

after a few seconds you two finally calmed down. "thanks for helping me." he thanked. you nodded in response still a little lightheaded from what happened. "so this definitely ruined our friendship but I've liked you for a while now anyways." he shrugged, wiping some sweat from his forehead.

"yeah me too." you replied, wiping some cum from your stomach. "we have to get rid of that plant." you added with xavier nodding in agreement

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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xavier loves abusing your hand kink.

a/n it’s all in the title, loves. do not read on if you are not okay with reading nsfw

i think it’s pretty clear that xay has a hair pulling thing. probably a choking or slapping thing.

oh but once he finds out you have a hand fetish. that you love his hands.

he’s tugging on your hair all the time. not noticeably to everyone else, but you can feel it.

he’s always touching you or holding something in front of you.

idk why but i feel like he would take a picture of him choking you and put it in your wallet or somewhere he knows you’d see it

he’d probably also send you hand pictures while he’s painting or working out with something dirty attached

“i wish it was your neck,” or “let’s replace it with your thigh?”

he knows you’d melt and find your way to him wherever he was right then.

if you paint with him, he’d put his hand over yours.

he smiles that cocky ass smile every single time you get flustered. tongue in the cheek and everything.

MAKING YOU SUCK HIS FINGERS. WOW.

or making him watch him suck them.

wow. ok. let me recuperate

now if you have a voice thing too, just think about him talking you through it all while he fingers you.

or let’s his hands roam free. or chokes you. whatever draws your fancy.

he just loves doing anything he can to see you hot and bothered. and he’s good at it.

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛᴇᴅ // x.ᴛ.

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝙓𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜.

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙

𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

“you called?” you ask the boy who finally opened his door after only a few knocks. you’d think he’d be a little quicker with it considering he’s the one who asked you multiple times to meet him in his dorm. But that’s the beauty of Xavier Thorpe, mixed signals, and an ocean of sufficient confusion.

he stood in front of you, holding his bedroom door. the black shirt he had on making you think about all the things you shouldn’t, and the strong odor of his cologne wasn’t really helping to redirect your vivid imagination.

“i didn’t think you’d actually show.” he says, leaning against his dorm doorway. his former roommate had left, or died, that’s what you thought at least, leaving the place all for himself. you silently wished there had been someone else in the room with you, maybe that way you wouldn’t think about his hands on you.

“you said it was important-“ you say, although you’re temporarily cut off by Xavier pulling you inside, since you were obviously not supposed to be in the boys’ hall. “so spit it out fast, then we can go our separate ways.”

he travels inside his head for a second. from what you can tell, it’s a treacherous path. makes you wonder why he’s so nervous to talk to you all of a sudden. he’s never been that way. at least not with you.

“i don’t know what’s wrong with me.” he blurs out, calmly. although you can sense the desperate undertone in his words. it seems more like he’s talking to himself rather than me.

“meaning?”

“i can’t stop thinking about you.” he says.

“what?-“ you cut yourself off this time, he’s unbelievable. “are you-“ “what the actual fuck are you talking about, Xavier?”

“ever since that night, you’re all i’ve been able to think about. y/n, i swear, it’s almost like i’m addicted to you.” he says. this time, he’s even closer. towering over you. his voice tone so low you were surprised you could even hear him correctly, but you did.

“you’ll get over it. trust me, i’m not that hard to get over.” you say. it’s not like you didn’t feel the same way, you truly did. ever since the kiss at the dance, you weren’t able to think about anything else except him. but you couldn’t let him get sucked in with everything around you.

“c’mon, don’t do that.” he says. stepping back slightly.

“do what?” you ask. although you knew exactly what he was referring to.

“don’t disregard everything i’m telling you just because you’re scared.” you let out a huff, crossing your arms over your stomach, and shaking your head. not being able to fully grasp the situation at hand. how could he do this to you?

he takes a step forward, closing in on the little distance you had left between the two of you. “i like you.” he says, putting a hand on your cheek. you close your eyes, trying not to let him see the truth. he was your weakness.

it takes everything in you to say this, but you can’t let him get close. “i’m not good for you, you should probably forget about me.” you say, finally. you step back and turn away to walk out, but his sudden grip on your wrist stops you.

“i can’t. believe me, i’ve tried.” he says, pulling you back towards him. you were so close now you could hear his heart beating, unbelievably fast. “but i don’t want to stay away from you anymore.” he meets your eyes, and you see the sincerity in them, and in his words.

“you don’t get it. danger follows me. you’ll inevitably get hurt around me.” you were getting upset, so much so that you couldn’t help raising your voice. “you said it yourself, and it’s true. so why do you still want me, Xavier?” he put his hand back on your cheek. god, you hated how he could make you feel more than you’ve ever felt in your entire life with a single touch.

“i want you, y/n.” he says. his words pierce through you every time, and you curse yourself for wanting to give in. for wanting him...

your breath hitches. he’s so close to you that you find yourself breathing in recycled air. but you didn’t really care. “you’re making a mistake.” you say, looking into his eyes.

“maybe.” he replies. he looks at your lips, then into your eyes. searching for permission, begging for it.

in response, all you can do is lean in. and almost immediately you feel his lips crashing into yours, passionately. “fuck…” he curses into you, barely separating your lips from his. the way he kissed you felt like the world could end at any second, like he had to savor every single moment with you, and so he did.

you kiss him back just as eagerly, holding onto his arms for support. you couldn’t believe it. this entire time you’d been trying to push him away, get him out of your head. but all of that faded away with the feeling of his fingertips ghosting your skin, and suddenly, Xavier Thorpe was all you wanted. you couldn’t push him away now.

“Xavier…” you moaned into him without realizing it. it was like your mouth was moving faster than your brain, and all of a sudden, you couldn’t control yourself around him anymore, nor did you want to.

all he needed was to hear you moan his name to finally make the decision to take it further. he did so by slowly trailing his hand up the skirt you strategically wore whenever you wanted Xavier’s full undivided attention. not that you really had to work for it anyway, you were all her ever thought about.

he separated his lips from yours for a second. staring at you with the most beautiful eyes you’d ever seen. “is this okay?” he asked, trying to contain his heavy breathing. his voice now low and raspy.

“it’s more than okay.” you say, pulling him back in for a kiss, and continuing to let his hand travel up your thighs, per your request.

(if u want a part two lmk <3)

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henrywintersslut · 1 year

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truth or dare... don't lie

pairing: xavier thorpe x fem!reader

summary: during a game of truth or dare, a secret about reader is revealed that xavier offers to help her out with.

warnings: SMUT LMAO, unprotected PIV, fingering, oral (F receiving), virgin!reader, kinda soft sex tbh, reader loses her v-card bc i'm projecting, kent, bianca, and yoko are kinda mean in this i'm not gonna lie, theres a bit of angst at first but then it gets really smutty and comforting

a/n: THIS IS NOT EDITED! i AM working on a part two to my series, but i have finals this week and can't focus enough to develop the plot how i planned so you're getting this instead to tide you over... wooo! enjoy horn-dogs :)

"it's your turn, y/n!" bianca started giggling as she took another sip of whatever alcoholic mixture she decided to deliver this time.

somehow you, enid, wednesday, ajax, xavier, bianca, kent, and yoko were playing a skewed version of truth or dare in xaviers single room. basically, it was the same premise of you choose a truth or a dare, but if you didn't complete the task or answer the truth then you had to strip. so... strip truth or dare.

it's not like anyone really cared, it was a week before winter break, and everyone had already finished their exams for the semester. luckily you were even able to have thing sneak into the teachers' lounge and bag some extra goodies, which was mostly only alcohol and little debbie snacks.

"what'll it be, y/l/n?" bianca continued to ask you. "truth or dare... or strip?"

you see, there was one MORE issue at hand...

you were down to your dress.

having already taken off your jacket, socks, and even your necklace, you were desperate to remain in the game with your integrity intact, although you were sure most of them wouldn't remember a thing because they had drank so much. except for wednesday, something about making sure enid got back to the dorm safely... blah blah blah.

well, and xavier, but you weren't sure why he wasn't drinking much on his end. maybe he was simply uncomfortable with it, or wanted to be the designated walk-er, helping everyone to their respective dorms. that's part of why you like him so much. he's so sweet and thoughtful, even when people choose to inebriate themselves beyond belief with alcohol. it wouldn't happen, and you know that. but a little schoolgirl crush never hurt anyone, right?

regardless, you needed something easy, so you remained covered and not embarrassed, "truth."

"boring!" enid rang out, hands cupping around her mouth to symbolize a megaphone.

"she is down to just her dress and whatever is underneath," wednesday pointed out with a nod. you turned to see xavier simply looking down at his phone, more than uninterested in the game.

"fine," you sighed. "i choose dare," you said smugly, noticing xaviers eyebrows raise as he made eye contact with you before you abruptly looked the other direction.

"there we go!" bianca clapped as the others cheered with her. "that's what i'm talking about y/n," she put her finger to her chin as if she were in deep thought with a quiet 'hmmm,' "i dare you to sit in xavier's lap for the rest of the game!"

"really?" your surprise was practically impossible to hide. "i don't think he'd be very comfortable with that, b."

"i'm cool with it if you are, y/n/n," he gave you a smile, one that you didn't recognize. it wasn't his 'i'm proud of you smile' or his 'you fucked up again' smile, no. this was a new one. this one seemed darker. mysterious. enticing.

you liked it.

"i-i'm cool with it," and with that, you got up and walked in his direction.

he had been sitting at his desk the whole time, in his comfy little chair. he pat his lap three times before you rolled your eyes at him and sat down on his lap, facing the same way as him. you tried not to put much weight on him, so you opted to sit on the very edge of his knees and let your tiptoes hold most of your weight.

"okay that can't be comfortable," xavier pointed out. "here," he carefully lifted you just enough to maneuver you over his lap, now sideways with your back against one armrest and your feet dangling over the other. "better?"

"mhmm, thanks," you smiled as you clasped your hands in your lap, one of xavier's arms still wrapped around your waist comfortably. it felt nice, like it belonged there.

from there on the game got a bit more... risqué. now there were kisses dared on cheeks, first time stories being drawn out, and so much more.

"xavier," ajax pointed at him, slurring his words with a big grin decorating his face. "truth or dare!"

"hmm..." he acted deep in thought. "dare."

"i dare you..." he clearly hadn't thought that far in advance, which is when enid leaned over and whispered something you couldn't make out to him. "oh that's good!," ajax whisper yelled, not being able to properly sense his own volume. "i dare you, xavier, to kiss y/n on the neck until your next turn!"

you turned to face him, your lips pressed into a thin line, praying that he couldn't see the rosy red blush that was surely adorning your cheeks by now.

"are you okay with that?" he asked, whispering in your ear so the others couldn't hear. once he got your quiet, but detectable 'mhmm,' he accepted the dare. "alright," with that, he got to work.

he pressed a feather-light kiss to your neck at first, and you thought you would be fine if this is what he would be doing the entire time. that was, until he began to press slightly open-mouthed kisses to your neck, occasionally gently nipping the area before soothing over it with his tongue.

there was no doubt in your mind that he could tell your heartbeat was racing. between feeling his hair brushing on the sensitive skin, and his tongue soothing his love-bites, you were about to explode. your hips were practically moving on their own at this point, trying to get whatever friction you could.

"hey," you felt xavier's hands grab your hips firmly. "if you don't stop moving your hips like that there's gonna be a mess between us that i really don't wanna clean up."

"what do you-" he shifted your hips up a bit more, hitting something a bit harder than his thighs were. "oh-is-is that...?"

"yea," he got closer to your ear, beginning to suck on the lobe and continuing his ministrations.

"in the school bathroom!" bianca rang out, laughing at whatever story kent was telling this time.

"i think it's y/n's turn again," kent diverted everyone's attention to you, so you tried to ignore xavier sucking on your neck like a leech, albeit a really hot one, to get through this.

"oh, and it's my turn," yoko cheered. "truth or dare, y/n?"

you really didn't think you'd be able to survive whatever dare they would throw your way, not in the slightest, which is why you chose: "truth."

"alright," yoko looked towards bianca and kent before asking, "what was your first time like?"

ajax might as well have ripped his beenie off then and there because you froze. you hadn't done it. you haven't gotten past giving a guy a handjob, let alone sex.

you didn't know how long you were quiet for, but you did notice when xavier stopped his kissing. you could practically feel his stare right on your face. you wanted it to go away. you wanted to disappear. it was humiliating, really. at least you thought it was until...

"you haven't, have you?" kent chuckled as bianca stifled a laugh.

"are you serious?" yoko asked incredulously. "well, i guess it makes sense to me," she shrugged as you tore yourself off of xavier's body, having to pry his hand away from your waist.

"hey," he held onto your hand softly and looked at you with what you thought to be puppy-dog eyes, you didn't have the best view due to the tears blocking your eyes.

"just..." you sighed as you took your hand out of his and ran out of his room, dorm, and the building as a whole. you just wanted to walk around, feel comfortable. then it hit you that there was always one place where you felt comfortable.

after around 15 minutes of walking around to clear your head, you got to xavier's paint shed. you had gone there nearly every time you needed help with homework, needed some advice, or if you simply missed him. it's amazing that even though he wasn't there, you could still smell his presence, the mahogany and woods scent that felt like home to you now.

you had made several forts in the place before, having secret sleepovers with each other countless times just because you wanted to. so, you brought out the mattress that was set up against the wall, put the fitted sheet on it and set up the bed as usual before plopping down on it.

you didn't even want to cry anymore. you just wanted to disappear. you felt like such a loser. i mean, why is that such a big deal anyway? it's just sex. but then again, if it's 'just sex' then why haven't you just done it?

"y/n/n?" xaviers voice called out as he knocked on the door of the shed. "look, i know you're in there. just wanted you to know that i kicked everyone out, okay?" you stayed quiet. "y/n," he sighed. "you know that just because you haven't... yknow, doesn't mean anything right? what yoko was saying... she doesn't make sense. because anyone would be so lucky to have you. you're unbelievably kind, and generous, witty, hilarious... and beautiful. you're beautiful, y/n. please just let me in? i wanna talk to your face, not some door."

you sniffled with a laugh, "it's been unlocked the whole time, idiot."

"hey, now," he called as he walked through the door, ducking down a little as to not hit his head on the low hanging fixtures. "why'd you run like that?" he as beside you on the bed, placing your long-forgotten items of clothing on one of the tables.

"why wouldn't i?" you turned the question on him. "i was humiliated," you began to pick at your nails. "i mean, you saw what happened. i was already flustered because you were kissing my neck and then i felt your boner because i couldn't just sit fucking still, which was embarrassing enough, but then the guy i like finds out i'm a virgin too! it was just too much. and then they were laughing at me and.... yea," you took a deep breath once you were done rambling.

"the guy you like?"

"you can't tell me you still don't know," you rolled your eyes once more before xavier grabbed onto your hands to stop you from picking at them like he normally does. "you. you know. it's you."

he didn't even say anything. it wasn't until you mustered up the courage to look at him that you saw a smile gracing his face.

"then you should know why ajax and enid dared me to do that to you in the first place," xavier scooted closer to you on the bed. placing one of his hands on your thigh. "i told them a couple weeks ago that i was starting to really, really like you-as more than friends. they went crazy, telling me you felt the same and everything, but i couldn't believe it. i mean, you're just... you're everything, y'know?

"i meant everything i said when i was outside. you're so sweet, and smart, and god, it takes everything in me not to kiss you when you look at me. because when you look at me, you really see me," xavier finished.

"kiss me," you told him in a soft tone.

"what?" his brows furrowed before you, with a shocking wave of confidence, swung one leg over his lap, now facing him and straddling his lap. his hands went to your waist

"i said kiss me," you leaned in closer to him. "please."

it didn't take anything else for him to bring one hand up to cup your face before finally connecting your lips. it wasn't like fireworks went off, or cannons bursted. it was more like a sense of belonging, welcomeness, and home. your lips had been craving him for so long, it was a sweet, cold treat in the summer as your tongues began to glide with one another.

once again, your hips couldn't contain themselves as they began to rock back and forth on his lap, this time successfully getting the desired friction exactly where you wanted it. you sighed into his mouth, your hands dragging through his hair as he began to nurse the same neck he was kissing nearly 45 minutes ago.

"i thought that would be the only time i'd have you to myself," xavier droned on. "i might've gone a bit overboard..." he laughed as he traced circles on your neck.

"what...?" you backed away from him before he picked up his phone, showing you with the selfie side of the camera how he had littered your neck with deep hickeys. "xavier!" you playfully shoved his shoulder.

"you better get used to it," he shrugged with a sly grin. "i can be territorial at times."

"god, as if you couldn't get any hotter," you began to peel off your dress, reaching for the hem before xavier swatted your hands away.

"let me," he ordered, you listened immediately, retracting your hands and placing them on his shoulders as he helped you rid yourself of your dress. "i don't even understand why you wore this since it's freezing outside."

"hmm," you mockingly acted like you were thinking. "well, when the guy i like is going to be in a place with booze, there might be certain possibilities and i wanted to look nice."

"you look better than nice," he pressed your lips together once more. "i was hard long before you even sat on my lap, y/n/n."

"please fuck me?" your voice was soft and whiny. "please? i want you, i just need you to-to y'know... please, xay?"

"you sound so pretty when you beg for me," he let his hand trace your neck before he buried his hand in your hair, gently tugging it back before admiring you in your nearly naked state.

"xay, please?" you were holding onto the hem of his t-shirt, nearly stretching it out with your begging.

"okay, love," he chuckled before swiftly tossing his shirt over his head, letting it land somewhere he wasn't concerned with. "now we're a bit more even, yea?"

"i just... i need you..." you were a squirming mess in his lap, to think an hour and a half ago you were pleading with yourself to keep your dignity and now you were begging for xavier...

"what do you need from me?" he teased, letting one of his hands trail down your front, hovering over your center. "i need to hear you say it for me. tell me."

"i need you," you sighed as you buried your head in his neck. "i need you to make me... make me cum?"

he chuckled maniacally, "is that a question? i thought i told you to tell me what you want?"

"please just make me cum xavier!" your frustration showed as you began to lazily press kisses to his neck. "please?"

he swiftly turned over so you were laying on the pillow at the top of the bed, him hovering over you with his hair falling to your face. he began pressing kisses down your body, gently squeezing your breasts and sucking on your nipples. eventually, after a few minutes of teasing, he reached your center. he moved your panties down your legs and began pressing kisses to your thighs, alternating between each one.

"has anyone ever done this for you before?" you shook your head 'no.' "is it alright if i do?"

"anything, xay, anything, please," you nodded as your hands tangled into his hair.

he pressed gentle kisses around your clit before licking one line through your slit, lapping up your juices like a man starved. you heard him moan into your pussy, the vibrations shooting through your core shocking you more than you thought possible. you reactively tugged on his hair, tossing your head back as he continued, now sucking gently, very softly, on your clit.

"oh my fuck," you breathed out, looking down at xavier to find his eyes fixated on you and your reaction. "god, you look so pretty, xay."

you felt him smile against your pussy, not letting himself get distracted by little compliments that he was sure melted his heart completely. one of his hands was gripping your thigh so hard you were sure there would be marks the next morning, the other hand was placed on your lower stomach, pressing down just slightly. he used the hand that was rasping your thigh and gently pushed a single finger in.

your mouth formed in an 'o' shape at the intrusion. his fingers were much longer than your own, and when he curled it inside of you, you swore you could see stars in his eyes as he continued to suck and kiss your clit. he gently thrusted his finger in and out a few times before adding a second finger.

"please don't stop," you were gripping his hair so tight you were surprised it hadn't ripped out. "'m so close, xay."

he stopped sucking your clit momentarily to say: "be sure to look at me when you cum."

you nodded dumbly as he got back to work, and it wasn't long until you were at that edge that no other man has ever been successful in bringing you to. at first you threw your head back before you remembered what you had promised him. with a few more thrusts of his fingers, you saw the look of pride on his face when he felt you squeezing his fingers in a vice grip, your mouth dropped open completely as pornographic moans left your mouth.

"fuck, yes, xavier!" you ground against his mouth as he worked you down from your high. "holy shit," your chest was heaving as he kissed his way back up your body.

he hovered over you as he sucked on the same two fingers that were just inside you, groaning, "did i tell you how amazing you taste?"

"will you fuck me now?" you reached down between the two of you to palm him through his sweatpants. "i really, really want you."

"i don't want you to just want to do this because you want to get it over with," you could sense the sincerity in his tone. "i want this to be more than just a hookup."

"it's not, xavier," you cupped his face with one hand. "i assure you, it's not," you smiled as he pressed your foreheads together. "you mean so much more to me than just one amazing night, xay."

"are you sure you want to do this?"

"yes."

"wait, i don't have anything..." xavier hinted with a worried look on his face.

"well, i'm obviously clean, and i've been on the pill since the eighth grade," you shrugged. "if you want..."

"really?" his eyes widened at the thought, you nodded. "i've never... shit. this'll be a new experience for the both of us."

after a bit of shuffling, xavier lined himself up at your entrance, looking at you one more time for confirmation. as he entered you, it was like the wind was knocked out of you. your arms wrapped around his neck as he continued to push himself into you. at a certain point, you thought it was never-ending.

"god, you're so tight," he breathed into your neck, pressing a kiss to one of your hickeys as he continued.

your head was thrown back as he finally bottomed out in you, one of your arms wrapped around his waist while the other was around his neck with your hand buried in his hair.

"so deep," you closed your eyes at the sensation. "'s like you're in my stomach, holy fuck."

he pressed down on that same spot he had earlier, very gentle, but you felt it so, so much. "is that where?" you nodded fervently.

"please move, xay, please," your hand was practically clawing at his back.

"i'm gonna go slow, okay?" you nodded at his words. "if you change your mind about anything at all, say the word and i'll stop, alright?"

"okay," you agreed with a smile as he slowly pulled back out before reentering at the exact same pace.

with each thrust, his pace increased. your moans' volume increased too. it was as if each whimper, moan, and plea was simply egging him on and bringing him to the end of that wonderful precipice of pleasure.

"you look fucking perfect," his own groans and huffs of pleasure rang out. "such pretty tits," he messily grabbed one of them. when he brought his hand down to play with your clit, you knew you weren't going to last much longer. "and such a pretty pussy for me. all mine, y/n/n. all mine."

"god, it's-i'm..." you were cut off by a guttural moan. "i need to cum. i'm gonna cum! xavier, please don't stop! please!"

"where do you want it?"

"inside, please!" you huffed out, clawing at his back as you whimpered in his ear. "need it so bad."

"say you're mine," he ordered. you could feel his dick pulsing inside of you.

"i'm-oh god," you cried out once more, tears forming at your lash line. "i'm yours! i've always been yours, xay, please! fuck!" for the second time, xavier was able to bring you off that cliff, this time he followed suit.

"so fucking pretty when you cum," xavier added before with a few more thrusts, his thick cum coated your walls. "oh fuck."

"oh my god," you sighed out as xavier slumped against your body, laying completely on top of you.

"you got that right," you could feel his smile against your shoulder before he began to press kisses against your warm skin. "here," he reluctantly got up from his position after carefully pulling out of you, tucking himself back into his sweats, and reached for one of his recently cleaned towels (he had a rotation for them, alright?). he began to wipe up your thighs, being very gentle at your center.

"xavier?" you called before he laid back down.

"yea?" he looked at your worriedly before you smiled, simply asking: "can i wear your shirt to sleep?"

a bright smile made its way to his face, "of course, yea," he helped you poke your arms and head through the shirt before he stepped back, admiring you in it. "i almost like this on you more than nothing on you. almost."

"xavier!" you called before shoving him to the side. "you perv."

"you like this 'perv,' as you call it," he rolled his eyes as he began to cuddle with you on the mattress.

"i wanna lay on you," you tried to get onto your knees to maneuver your way on top before he had to catch your arm.

"let me help you a bit," he tried to hide his smug smile while he rolled the two of you over.

"i'm never gonna live this down," you shook your head as he raked his fingers through your hair.

"nope," you laid in the most comfortable silence for a few minutes before he spoke again: "y/n?"

"mhmm?"

"i might've lied earlier when i said that i told ajax and enid that i liked you," you could sense a bit of restriction in his tone.

"what do you mean?" you held your breath.

"i told them the truth," he pressed a kiss to your forehead, getting your attention so you were looking in his eyes. "that i'm in love with you."

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