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After going to the club with your boyfriend in hopes of spicing up your regular life, and sex life, you meet an alluring man
Rating: smut
Word count: 2.8k
Warnings: bisexual!china line, softdom!jun, switch!hao, threesome, cuckolding? Ig, voyeurism, jun calls reader princess and calls hao prince, fingering, grinding, wine and drinking mention, jun clearly more interested in hao sexually, spitting, hao calls reader a good girl, bossy jun, MxM stuff, face fucking, name calling, praise, unprotected sex, creampie, slight dumbification
Requested: kinda
Note: don't worry, daddy's home 🤩/ref also this fic is filthy but like also sweet idk how to describe it
You stumble back against the wall in the corner of the club, lips pressed firm into yours and a hand tangled in your hair.
You had come to the club with your boyfriend, wanting to spice up your life a little bit, minghao was a model, and a pretty damn good one, however, it means you don't get much time alone together.
You didn't expect it to get so heated, you wonder how you got in this position, your boyfriend devouring your lips with his thigh slotted in between yours, slowly grinding it against your cunt, the room is filled with people, but they're all in their own world to care.
Most of them at least.
Hao pulls away, breath heavy and lips swollen, he stares at you, eyes dark with lust, not saying a word.
You moan softly as he grinds his thigh harder against you, flexing and tensing it under your needy cunt
“h-hao..”
your words lead into a moan, he only smirks, watching you fall apart under him from only his thigh.
Your head rolls to the side, looking over the club to make sure no one notices your dirty deeds.
Everyone is dancing, or drinking, not noticing a thing, except for one person. A man, sitting at a booth, a light illuminating him.
Blonde hair that runs down the back of his neck, big doe eyes burning a hole in you and your boyfriend, long slender fingers, the nails of which painted black, wrapped around his glass as he takes a sip of his drink, you can't look away, its almost like he's luring you in
“fuck…can feel you throbbing on me”
your boyfriend's voice snaps you back to reality, you look at him and grab his hips to stop his grinding
“hao, look”
you say as you gesture to the man at the table, hao snickers
“well he's enjoying the show”
He says as he wraps his arms around your waist
“he's hot, don't you think?”
You look back at your boyfriend as he pecks your lips
“you wanna talk to him?”
he asks, lovingly rubbing your sides, you nod.
He smiles and takes your hand, leading you to the table of the man whose gaze is still fixed on you, once you get to the table you see his outfit better, a cropped, tight turtleneck, showing off his slender waist and defined abs, a cropped leather jacket with matching leather gloves.
you bite your lip lightly as he sizes you two up, eyes stopping briefly on minghaos hard on showing through his jeans, he smirks. you speak first
“can we sit here?”
you say as you gesture to the empty seats across from him
“be my guest”
he replies, voice low, slightly raspy, you look at minghao and scooch into the booth, hao following after you. You smile at the man
“I saw you staring”
you say, a smug expression on your face
“yeah? What about it?”
He says, taking another sip of his drink, you hold your hand out to him, he shakes it
“I'm y/n, this is minghao”
you say, gesturing to your boyfriend
"wen junhui, a pleasure”
the man says, smirk tugging on his lips. You lean back in your seat, eyeing junhui up and down, before looking at hao, seeing him palming himself over his jeans, you chuckle
“y’know, wen junhui-” you start as you look at jun
“hao thinks your hot, he's just shy”
junhui chuckles
“yeah? He's not so bad looking himself”
junhui leans over the table towards minghao
“how can someone be hot, yet shy at the same time?”
Hao bites his lip, trying to find the right words to say, junhui speaks first
“anyway, you two seemed busy, I know of a private place you can go”
“Where?” you ask, leaning towards him, he leans forward too, your faces inches apart
“my house”
he says, shit-eating grin plastered on his face, you snicker
“is this your special way of asking to fuck?”
“mmh, maybe I wanna just watch”
you bite your lip and look at minghao
“what do you think?”
he simply nods, and you chuckle
“what? So horny you can't speak anymore?”
hao gulps and gets up, muttering a 'let's do it'
you smile and get up, looking over at junhui
“lead the way”
jun downs his drink before getting up, minghao snakes his arm around your waist as you two follow junhui through the club.
junhui gently pulls you by your hand to his car, he opens the passenger door, gesturing for you to get in
“ladies first”
he smiles at you as you get in the car, and minghao gets in the back seat behind you. junhui gets in the car and starts driving.
you make it to his house, it's big, almost like a mansion, it has this gothic look to it, you get out of the car.
you feel a hand on your back, you look up and see junhui, he smiles at you, nudging you towards the door
“welcome to my humble abode”
You walk towards the house, juns hand guiding you, your boyfriend following behind.
this whole situation went from hot to creepy super fast.
jun opens the door, it creeks open, he takes your hand and leads you in, he takes his shoes off and looks at you, smiling.
you and minghao take your shoes off, sitting them by the door, jun cups your face, peering down into your eyes
“can I kiss you?”
he says softly, stroking your face with his thumb, minghao comes up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, you nod.
jun leans down, he starts slow, molding his lips in the shape of yours. minghao attaches his lips to your neck, kissing and sucking at the sensitive parts.
jun pulls his jacket off, tossing it on a nearby table, accidentally knocking stuff off in the process, he doesn't seem to mind though.
he pulls away, looking down at you with glossy eyes, slight concern on his face
“you guys are being quiet, are you sure you're okay with this?”
he says as he pulls minghaos head up by his chin to look at him, you nod
“yeah it just… you're super… I don't know…mysterious, I don't really know what to say”
minghao nods
“and this is the first time we've don't this…”
jun smiles, petting your heads
“don't worry, just follow my lead”
jun takes you and minghaos hands, leading you through his home, down the hallway and into his room.
its dimly lit, walls a deep velvet color, canopy bed with black lace curtains and red sheets, a bottle of wine, and a few glasses sitting on the dresser.
jun gently pushes you and minghao onto the bed before going and pouring a glass of wine for himself
“go ahead, I'm not stopping you”
he says as he sits in a leather chair in the corner of the room, a slight smirk on his face
“I might try to tell you what to do during, I hope you don't mind”
He relaxes in the chair, taking a sip of his drink, you and minghao look at each other, hearing jun mutter a ‘go on' in his seat.
Minghao leans over, one hand going to cup your face and the other to your hip as he kisses you, you tangle your hand in his light blue locks, moving to straddle his body.
you kiss passionately, pretending like you are not in someone else's house, whose gaze is currently burning a hole in you, minghao runs his hand down your back and lands a slap against your ass, causing you to moan Into his mouth, you feel his hard cock pressed up against your clothed cunt, you rut against it, trying to desperately get some friction.
he flips you over and lies you flat on your back, he stands on his feet and stares down at you, lip caught in between his teeth and eyes dark with lust, he pushes your dress up and rubs your clit through your panties, feeling how soaked you are already
“Jesus, so wet for me”
he says, a low growl coming after, he pulls your panties to the side and spreads your legs, letting jun see your pretty pussy as he abuses your sensitive nub.
He rubs your clit, going agonizingly slow, you whine
“hao…”
You squirm, hoping somehow in the middle of your squirming a finger would slip off your clit and land perfectly in your neglected hole, but at last, your boyfriend has a grip on your waist, so that's not going to happen anytime soon.
Minghao finally slips a finger in your cunt, licking his lips as he watches his finger disappear in your hole, hao grinds subtly on the bed, trying to get some relief as he fingers you, you hear jun chuckle, you look over, he swirls the wine in his glass as he watches you, bulge prominent in his pants now, he chuckles again
“aw, the prince tries so hard to be dominant, but yet he's humping the bed like a fucking puppy”
haos eyes flutter shut as he stops his movements at juns words
“don't stop, keep finger fucking her, prince, make her cum”
hao moves his hand again, adding a second finger as he vigorously flicks his wrist, sending his fingers knuckle deep into your cunt.
Minghao rubs your clit in circles, you feel your orgasm fast approaching as you hold onto haos arm, moans slip out your lips as minghaos slender fingers brush up against the spongy spot in your cunt that make the eyes roll back in your head.
you feel minghao spit on your clit, adding to the wetness, after a few more harsh flips of his wrist, you cum, your back arching off the bed and eyes rolling back as he rides you through your orgasm, peppering sweet kisses to your cheek as you come down from your high, hao presses a kiss to your lips and mumbles
"such a good girl"
as he pulls his fingers out. a sweet moment is cut short by jun speaking up again
"aww, isn't that nice, do you want more, princess?"
jun asks, he had already walked over to you and hao without you even noticing, he leans over your fucked out frame, he cups your face, black nails tapping against your skin, you nod
"y-yes...m-more..want more"
he grins
"well, your gonna have to be patient first"
he says, pecking your lips before focusing his attention to the other male, he leans over hao, studying his features, he cups his face
"such a pretty boy, should be a model"
jun mumbles
"i-i am"
minghao says, attempting to pull jun into a kiss, but he stands his ground
"oh?"
jun says mockingly
"you're a model? don't you think it's risky what you did tonight? picking up a man with your girlfriend, what if your agent sees?"
jun teases, hao groans
"I dont care about that, please, just kiss me"
jun chuckles, pulling hao into a kiss, you push yourself onto your palms after gaining your composure, watching as your boyfriend makes out with another man.
hao sits at the edge of the bed, hands working at undoing the taller man's belt as they kiss, jun chuckles as he pulls off, swatting haos hands away as he pulls his belt out
"your just all eager to please, arent you, prince?"
hao nods and licks his lips as he watches jun pull his pants down, the outline of his cock prominent in his underwear.
you and hao look at each other in shock as you see the length of his cock, its almost inhuman, hao hooks his fingers under the waistband of juns underwear and pulls them down his thighs, letting his cock spring free.
Jun smiles, moving the hair out of the youngers face as he pumps his cock, hao lowers his mouth onto juns cock, letting the head hit the back of his throat, jun grunts and threads his fingers in haos hair, slowly rocking back and forth as he fucks his face.
You watch in amazement as your boyfriend expertly takes the huge cock stuffed down his throat, the older man slowly fucking his throat raw, tears fall down his face, his cheeks becoming red as the corners of his mouth get stretched, jun wipes the tears away from haos cheek.
jun speeds up his thrusts, noises becoming louder as his stomach tenses, jun quickly pulls haos head off his cock before he can cum, hao coughs and wipes his mouth, jun gently rubs the side of haos face
"you okay?"
jun asks, moving the hair off his face, hao nods
"i-im good"
his voice is slightly raspy. you grab juns thigh, a whine coming from your lips
"junnie...my turn yet?"
jun smiles
"of course, princess"
jun leans over you, pulling your dress over our head, he rubs your sides gingerly before looking at hao
"get your clothes off and sit at the headboard, kay?"
hao nods, pulling his shirt over his head, jun places a few kisses on your neck
"you properly stretched out, princess? I wouldn't want to hurt you"
you nod eagerly
"I'm ready for you"
he smiles and kisses your nose
"good"
he looks at hao as he sits against the headboard of the bed, his cock standing to attention, he looks back down at you
"do you wanna suck your boyfriend off while I fuck you from the back, princess?"
you nod
"yes...yes, please"
you say, arms reaching up to Jun, he smiles
"okay on all fours then, pretty"
you nod and flip around, face infront of minghaos cock and your ass in the air, ready for Jun.
minghao pets your head, looking down at you lovingly as you rest your head against his thigh
"feeling good, baby?"
minghao speaks softly, running his hand along your body
"yes, so good"
you sigh in content, waving your ass in the air, getting impatient that jun hasn't stuffed his cock in you yet.
you feel a smack landing on your ass, causing you to jolt forward and moan, jun leans over your body, head close to yours
"ready for me, princess?"
you moan as you feel the head of his cock brush against your folds
"yes, please"
he smiles
"so polite"
he pushes his cock in your cunt, the stretch painful but excilerating, he pushes your head towards haos cock
"get to work, wouldn't want to leave your prince hanging"
he bottoms out, staying still, letting you get used to his size, you put haos cock in your mouth, bobbing on it and licking it just like how you know he likes it.
jun slowly starts thrusting into you, groaning at the feelings of your gummy walls hugging his cock, he pushes on the small of your back, making you arch your ass out more, he holds onto your hips, thrusting into you harder.
you moan around minghaos cock, hao moans, watching juns perfect body as his hips sway with every thrust. jun starts going faster, pounding into you, getting lost in the feeling of your warm cunt, he leans over your body, pressing his lips to minghaos, letting his subtle grunts and groans being swallowed by the younger man.
hao guides your head up and down on his cock, feeling his orgasm fast approaching, jun pulls away, gripping so hard onto your hips that you think it might bruise, but you dont care, all you care about is the feeling of being stuffed with two cocks, one stuffed down your throat and another drilling into your cunt.
jun growls, hiding his face into the crook of your neck
"are you close? i dont think im going to last long"
he mutters into your shoulder, all you can do is let out a muffled moan and nod to the best of your ability.
minghao pulls your head off his cock, he shoots strings of hot load onto your face, you moan, jun pulls out momentarily, flipping you around to lay on your back, using haos thigh as a pillow, he leans back, pulling your arms as he thrusts into you as hard and fast as he can.
he cums, hard, shooting his load deep inside you, he doesn't pull out, he keeps thrusting until you cum too, your cum mixing on his cock.
he pants and looks down at you, completely fucked out, cum covering your face, he smiles.
"so pretty, aren't you?"
He presses a kiss to your cheek, then to haos. he pulls out and gets a box of tissues next to the bed, he wipes you off, he rubs your thigh lightly
"do you want me to run you two a bath?"
he asks softly, hao mutters out
"yes"
he chuckles and gets up
"okay, can you walk?"
you try to get up, but your limbs are too sore, you shake your head
"okay, princess, i got you"
jun says, pulling you into his arms, he begins walking out the room before turning back and looking at hao
"you comin?"
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Hey guys sorry I haven’t posted I just kinda fell out of the whole Paul dano loop anyways I just woke up from a dream where I was with this boy (he was hot) and he was kissing my neck and it felt so real like I am baffled rn and then later in the dream I caught him kissing one of my friend which made me feel sad but I am still shook, thank you for your time.
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(in dr phil's voice) shut the hell up bitch, go -
this is for sir Seungcheol and sir Seungcheol only, everybody else pls look away, thank you
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jim gordon: *whisper whisper*
batman: *whisper whisper grumble grumble*
the penguin: NO HABLA ESPANOL FELLAS????
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˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙˚ ୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆
Character(s); Edward Nashton - The Batman (2022)
Warnings: Stalking, Delusions, Sexual fantasies, Smut, Use of duct tape, kind of public sex
Word Count: 900
Maybe a year at your accountant job, you met a new employee, “Edward Nashton”. He was on the chubby side, hair disheveled and skin sickly pale with a hue of red once in a while when he found himself blushing.
He was assigned maybe five cubicles away from your own work station. And even if it was the same row of offices, the contrast between yours and his was a big one. Papers were scattered all over, maybe some pinned, if he could even find thumbtacks that is.
You two often worked on projects together, somehow always being involved with each other. But put of these work projects, you always got closer and closer.
Although, while you both were becoming less of acquaintances and more of known “friends”, a feeling started to arise in you.
One rather, unpleasant.
A sense of being watched grew within you. One that would pierce through your chest when you were home.
Maybe you had mentioned this in your latest conversations with Edward, but as much as he might’ve seemed intrigued by such subject, he always bothered to switch that of the current topic.
While you found this strange, you also did find yourself catching feelings for him. Feelings likely so big, you often forgot about your own work.
But in the meantime of you catching a case of an old crush, he was rather busy catching your own information; or what he liked to call a “background check”. He knew almost every detail about you, from your height to your address. But this wouldn’t prove to be a cause for concern would it?
Maybe it would, eventually.
Perhaps it was too late to notice however. To notice how an obsession grew inside of him. Yet you somehow managed to think this was sweet. Maybe it was the way he memorized how your car looked or how he remembered when exactly you came in to work so at 9:00 A.M. sharp he’d be standing outside the building, waiting. An anticipation in his eyes, filled with an eerie excitement see you.
Or maybe it was in the way he followed you home and watch you. Watch you sleep, eat, shower, anything. He’d cream his pants anytime he saw you, even at the workplace. He’d fantasize about your body drenched in sweat,the slapping noises his skin would make upon impact with yours. So many thoughts flooded his mind he completely forgot he was watching you. Almost too focused on creating friction with the nearest surface so he could have a “proper” orgasm.
After he’d be done with himself he would continue watching you, eventually gaining the courage to steal from you. He saw as a sweet souvenir. Maybe it was a shirt, but it most usually was dirty underwear he kept as his most priced possession.
He would look at you with the most desire filled eyes. Any small detail of your actions that changed while he watched you made him believe you knew. You knew he was watching you, and those gestures you made were signals for him, signals he knew were meant for him.
Days passed and you were noticing again, that feeling of being looked at and constantly stared down at.
Once again, you mentioned it to Edward but this time he didn’t avoid the subject. He tried to keep the conversation ongoing until it was too much.
He grabbed your hand tight, escorting you out of the building, now out in the parking lot.
He pushed you up against his own car and put his hand on your neck, his thumb harshly pressing against your windpipe, causing you to cough almost immediately.
Please, I need this as much as you do.
He grabbed your cheek cruelly, smacking his lips against yours, his grip on your throat only tightened.
You didn’t have much time to react but gave into the kiss a few seconds later.
You’re mine? Aren't you?
You could only manage a nod, trying not to cum yourself right there, looking at his forehead with a thin layer of sweat, eyes drowning in desperation.
Do what you need with me
With that, he turned almost feral; biting your neck harshly it was sure to leave various marks and draw blood.
While you were too busy fighting the urge to hold onto his hair, he was multi-tasking and already undid his pants, starting to work on yours now.
Be quiet. Please.
From his pocket, he pulled out a roll of silver duct tape, safely securing your mouth of any noise that might just escape.
As he pulled both people’s pants down, he slowly rubbed you, torturing you, making you beg for more.
You let out a very muffled:
Please
And that is what he did. Please you. Sliding himself inside you, slowly and painfully, giving each other a minute to relax.
Once that minute passed he went absolutely into town with you. Scratching your back, frustrated thrusts going inside of you each second.
Fuck
With the drag of each single word he spoke, he began getting closer.
Soon enough, his whole body tensed and swiftly relaxed again.
You followed close after, mind flowing with ecstasy, pressing yourself alongside him, practically begging for a kiss.
He quickly and rather painfully removed the tape, kissing your reddened lips, slowly pulling out of you.
You weakly put your pants back on, and so did Edward, holding tightly to you, clinging like a virus until both of you were in his car processing what happened, soon deciding
Call in sick.
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30 FOLLOWERS!!!!!!!! Sorry for lack of posts haven’t had much motivation but 30 FOLLOWERS!!!!!!
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I got fairly close I think to shifting last night but I’m gonna try again with like meditation and stuff
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Blessings | f!reader x Eli sunday
Summary: you (the reader) form a rally against Daniel Plainview, you meet Eli.
I’m this fic Eli isn’t very popular, of course he’s the pastor but he doesn’t tell anyone he’s a prophet so hes kinda known as just the pastor
Word count: 1.4k
Warnings: slight fluff, religious talk and imagery, smut, throat fucking
You walk as the hot sun scorches your skin, it was a hot day, but that didn’t matter to you. Daniel plainview has taken more than he’s provided, and you can’t let that happen to this town, the town you love, and grew up in, you need to put a stop to him before it’s too late. You pull yourself up on the platform daniels poor workers had so graciously helped make for you, you look at the mob of town people you had gathered together
“who here has been promised wealth by Daniel plainview?”
A few people cheer in response, a few put their hands up, and a few yell a ‘me’ or ‘here’
“and how many of you have actually received wealth from Daniel plainview?”
The crowd is silent, not a word muttered.
“Isn’t that terrible? Daniel plainview comes to our town and uses us and our oil for his own gain! But not anymore, we will put a stop to this evil man!”
Cheers erupt from the crowd. You see a man walk fowards, hands intertwined in front of him, you weren’t much of a church goer, but you still knew who he was, Eli Sunday. You knew Daniel has also fucked over the sundays, probably more than anyone else
“pastor eli, do you care to say a word?”
He looks at the crowd behind him then back at you, he nods
“I suppose I could”
you take his hand and help pull him up onto the platform, he turns toward the crowd
“Daniel plainview has humiliated me, abused me, hit me, spit at me, he abandoned and neglected his own child, and probably all of the words that come from his mouth are false promises. I believe the devil sent Daniel plainview with the purpose of hurting gods most devoted followers, Daniel is a greedy, wicked man, and if we band together, we can stop him!”
Cheers fill you and Eli’s ears as the people show their support in the cause.
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The sun goes down as the people rush to get back to their houses, you and Eli shake hands
“if you need me to bless anything, I am more than happy to do it”
he says to you with a sweet smile, you sigh
“well…yes i suppose there is one thing”
“oh?”
You nod and grab onto his hand
“come with me”
you lead him back to your house, you slowly open the door and let him in, shutting it behind you. You look around under the furniture and behind stuff, mumbling a few “come here, boy”s, Eli watches patiently, when finally, you pull out a small kitten from under your couch, he smiles
“where did you get this little one?” He pets his head
“someone had brought a cat from another town, she was pregnant and had a litter. He has been acting ill lately”
Eli pouts and takes the kitten, he sits on the sofa
“does he have a name?”
“No, not yet”
Eli holds the kitten in his hands along with his cross necklace, he says a few prayers for the kitten and sprinkles some holy water on him before giving him back
“how about…John?“ he says
you smile and take the cat back
“sure, John”
you place a kiss on his head before putting him back down
“John the cat” you look at Eli
“sooo…”
“it’s getting dark out now”
you scratch the back of your head he nods and look out the window
“I suppose it is, how do you feel about coming to church, tomorrow?” He takes your hands
“tomorrow? for what?”
“Maybe a few prayers will do you good, for you and John”
you nod “sure, I’ve never been to church much before”
he shakes his head, “it’s alright, god still loves you”
he gets up “tomorrow, then?”
You nod “why not”
he smiles at you and leaves, not before saying goodbye to the newly named kitten though.
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You wake at the feeling of John jumping on your chest, you gasp, feeling the wind get knocked out of you, you cough.
“Jesus, John!”
You look up and see him, he’s too cute to stay mad at, you sigh and look at the clock, huh, it was time to wake up anyways. You pick John up and go to the kitchen, you put some softened crackers in a bowl for him, its not much but that’s really all you have for him. You put a decent outfit on and go out, excited to see Eli again, he’s so polite and soft spoken. You open the door and look in the church, Eli is standing at the podium, reading the Bible. He looks at you and smiles softly
“good morning, miss (y/l/n)”
“good morning, pastor, you wanted to see me?”
“Oh please, eli is just fine, come over here”
Eli picks up the book and sits at one of the seats, you sit next to him
“I just wanted to say some prayers for you and your kitten, okay?”
You nod, he turns towards you and takes your hand, he closes his eyes and turns his head downward, saying some prayers for you, you can’t keep your eyes off of him, you study his face, his button nose and soft chin, some hair falling over his eyes, he’s pretty.
He finishes and looks up at you, he smiles
“all done, your good to go”
you smile at him, you then feel your face falling towards his, almost out of control, you kiss him, you two sit like for a second, you pull away, he looks stunned, mouth agape
“I-I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that” you mutter out, you get up to leave
“no, wait”
Eli grabs your wrist, you look back at him
“Eli?”
“Please, sit back down”
you sit down and he kisses you, holding onto the sides of your face, the kiss is sloppy and rushed, clearly he doesn’t know what he’s doing. He pulls away and looks at you, you both out of breath
“Eli, do you want to….continue?”
“yes…please, do you?” His voice has a hint of neediness in it
“yes”
“good”
he mutters out as he goes for your neck, gently pulling the hem of your shirt down so he has more access. He kisses and sucks lightly at your skin, you moan and run your hands through his hair, he plays with your boobs though your shirt. He grinds lightly on your leg, you chuckle
“honey, your that desperate?”
You say with a smirk, he looks at you
“yes…miss (y/l/n) I guess I am”
you smile and push him off you, you get on your knees imfront of him and his breath hitches. You take your time unbuttoning his pants, he grips the bottom of the chair, trying his best not to fuck your brains out. You finally pull his pants off, leaving him in just his shirt and boxers, you stroke him through the fabric, he sighs and throws his head back.
“Please, don’t tease me”
you smile “well since you asked so nicely”
you pull him out of his boxers, he shivers. You lick a stripe up his member, he bites his lip, you circle his tip with your tongue , you finally stuff his cock in your mouth, he’s fairly thick, it’s hard to fit it all in, he curses under his breath.
You Bob your head slowly on his length, gagging lightly in between them, he guides your head lightly with his hand
“fuck, (y/n), that feels so good”
his voice is squeaky, he really falls apart like this. You take his hands and put them on the sides of your head, you pull his hips up to indicate you want him to thrust, he looks at you
“really? It won’t hurt?”
You give him a thumbs up and he nods, thrusts lightly into your mouth, earning a gag from you and moan from him
“holy shit”
he thrusts again, then again, and again, he thrusts rhythmically, slowly at first, then quickens his pace, he stops at some points to let you breathe. His moans are pornographic, he looks down at you, with lust filled eyes. His thrusts get sloppy as he slows down, he pushes your head completely on his cock before coming down your throat. He moans, his hot cum painting your throat. He pants and pulls your head off him, he wipes your spit off the side of your mouth and pulls you up to kiss him again, you gasp into his mouth, trying to catch your breath, he pulls away
“are you sure I didn’t hurt you?”
He pets the side of your head, you nod
“yeah, I’m okay”
your voice is raspy, he pecks your lips again
“do you want me to…help you out?”
You giggle “no, it’s fine”
he smiles “okay…are you gonna start coming to church more often now?”
You giggle
“definitely”
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Me when I listen to the most depressing songs while writing fics about someone giving a priest sloppy toppy in church
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Guys do you have any tips on shifting? I wanna shift but idk how and I am afraid if I do I won’t be able to come back.
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Spiraling every day from the sick reality of being a guy with stuff to do
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Me when I watch the Arkham scene
he’s so right for this
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