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kookiekittyp4nties · 14 days
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Fic summery: Annette has been unknowingly tempting Richter all day. from the bounce of her chest, to the glimpse he got of her sweat slicked torso. He's fallen for her, and hard. The two find themselves alone together in Annette's room one evening, and a night full of firsts and pleasure ensues.
Tags:Smut, nsfw, vaginal fingering, , creampie, praise kink blowjobs, oral sex, overstimulation, unprotected sex, shameless smut, first time, blow jobs, semi-public masturbation, accidental voyeurism, non consentual voyeurism, fantasizing, missionary, cowgirl, riding, simultaneous orgasm, handjobs, nipple play, nipple sucking, cunnilingus, loss of virginity, mutual pining, mutual lust, lust, love confession
A/n: i rarely see any smutty fics for these two on this site so this is my contribution! dms are open for fic requests or commission inquiries btw
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She had been unknowingly tempting him all day. The bounce of her breasts, the tight fit of her pants, the sweat that glistened on her brow. Richter found himself almost gawking at Annette while she sparred with Maria. She lifted her shirt to wipe her face and Richter caught a lucky glimpse of her lower abdomen. “Fuck” he thought as he felt the heat building in his crotch.
 He pulled his eyes away from Annette and started towards the forest surrounding Maria’s cottage. “Where are you off to Richter?”  Maria calls. “Just going to retrieve my throwing daggers. I shan’t be that long” he replies. The last part of his message essentially means “Don’t come looking, I’ll be back when I’m ready.” The two girls just nod at him and go back to practising.
Richter walks deep into the forest until he is certain he’s alone. “I can’t believe I'm doing this,” he thinks. “But I’m about to paint my fucking pants and I don't think I can handle the embarrassment of walking past Annette with a wet spot on my trousers” he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants down. A moment of doubt flashes across his mind but it's quickly replaced with the image of  Annette's sweat-slicked torso. 
His eyebrows knit together as he pulls his hardening dick out of his pants and spits into his hand. He closes his eyes while he strokes himself. He imagines Anette looking up at him from her knees, her full lips are wet and slightly parted. She smiles at him and pulls his dick out of his trousers. She licks her lips and coyly takes him into her mouth. “Fuckkk Annette.” Richter groans. His grip on himself tightens as he frantically thrusts into his palm. 
He fucks his hand raw at the thought of her. Taking her against a tree, his head between her thighs making her cum so hard she cries out, bouncing her in his lap while they moan in unison. Her big brown eyes, her voice.  His back arches and he throws his head back in ecstasy. He frantically thrusts into his hand whimpering and moaning loudly. Richter cums with a shout, he slumps back against the tree as he paints his palm and fingers with his jizz. There is a moment where he tries to stifle his moans but when he remembers he is entirely alone he dismisses it. At least, he thought he was alone. 
Annette’s breath hitches when she hears Richter moan her name. She is standing behind a tree about 50 feet from him. She never meant to spy, she’d only followed after him. She didn't know why, but something about the way he was looking at her was intriguing. She’d have never thought that she would catch him doing this. Slumped against a tree, face flushed, exposed, stroking himself and moaning her name. 
She wanted to look away but she couldn't. 
Her eyes were glued to his body, the tuft of dark pubic hair and his leaking cock entranced her. She squeezed her legs together while she watched him. Her heart raced and she almost hoped he’d see her. Her panties dampened at the sound of his moans and whimpers. Her entire body feels hot, most notably between her legs. 
When she thinks he is about to finish she quickly and quietly tiptoes back to Maria’s cottage, in an effort to get home before Richter. In her haste, she almost Runs into him, and he seems to be just as surprised as she is, “Annette watch out!” his voice startles her and she stumbles into him. He smells sweaty and heady. “Don't sneak up on me like that Belmont.” she playfully shoves him and tries to hide her embarrassment. 
“I didn’t mean to, you came out of nowhere. What are you doing in the woods anyway? I thought you were sparring with Maria?” Richter ASOS, which is a hint of suspicion. “We finished early and I went to clear my head a little.” Annette sputters out. 
Time skip 
Dinner is awkward, there is a strange tension that hangs in the air, Richter talks a little too much, and Annette stares a little too long. They accidentally brush their hands when reaching for bread. Annette can’t get his moans out of her mind, the grunts and groans bounce around her head like an echo chamber. She can feel herself getting hotter and her breathing getting heavier while she eats. 
Richter is flushed, to say the least. He's still straining in his pants, despite jerking off feverishly earlier. He can tell something is up with Annette too. He's not entirely sure she didn't hear or see him in the forest. Part of him hoped she did, that way he wouldn't have to tell her and instead, she could come to him. Or cum on him, her choice. 
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Richter knows he shouldn't be walking down the hall to Annette’s room at this time of night. But he can't help himself. There was so much tension at dinner he could tell something was up. “I’m only going to see if she is okay.” he tells himself. In the back of his mind the image of Annette opening the door unclothed keeps playing over. He secretly hopes she opens the door naked. 
Annette can hear Richter walking down the hall towards her room. “What could he want at this hour?”  she thinks. The memory of his hungry eyes and wanton moans from the forest play over in her head. She quickly peels her panties off. Something in her tells her he is here to let her know how he feels. And that warms her to the core. A secret part of her hopes that he is coming to see her because of the woods incident. 
 The door creaks open and Richter eyes Annette in her nightgown. The lamp behind her back lights her and he can clearly see the silhouette of her body through her nightgown. He salivates at the sight of her clothed nipples poking through the thin cotton of her pyjamas. She looks beautiful, the light of the lamp reflects off her gold hair cuffs and gives her a slight halo. He towers over her and there's an awkward silence that hangs over them for a moment. “Can I come in?” Richter asks. “Of course.”Annette looks up at him through her long eyelashes; their hearts race in unison when they hear the door close.
They were alone, at night, in Annette’s room, barely clothed. They both open their mouths to say something but are too shy. “I saw how you were looking at me today.” Annette finally says. “I-I Didn't mean to stare” RIchter replies, he avoids eye contact out of embarrassment. “It’s okay.” Annette smiles. “I didn't say that I disliked it.” they both blush. “I really like you, Annette,” The two make eye contact and Richter smiles softly. He pulls her into his chest and embraces her. To him, she smells citrusy like fruit. He holds her gently. 
“I know.” Annette giggles, with her arms over RIchter’s shoulders. “You Know?” he looks baffled and she almost regrets saying something. “I have good intuition.” She wants to tell him that she saw him in the forest but she can't bring herself to do it.  "Well If I like you, and you like me, don't you think we should fucking do something about it?" 
There's a mischievous look in Richters's eyes that warms her stomach. He slides his hand down from her shoulder to her waist and pulls their bodies together. That look he had when she saw him in the forest earlier is back, but there's something hungrier in it. Almost beastlike. Despite this, when he first presses his lips against hers, he is gentle. They kiss tentatively before Annette pulls away. “Kiss me like you mean it Belmont.” 
Richter kisses like he is trying to devour Annette. He gropes and fondles her while they kiss. Sucking and peppering her collarbone with hickeys and kisses. She grinds her body against his and he slips his hands under her nightgown to grab her breasts. He runs his thumb over her hard nipple before gently pinching it. She gasps and pulls him into another kiss. This one is lewd; they kiss with tongue and Richter leads; their mouths move in unison, feverishly trying to drink each other. Annette moans into Richter's mouth and grinds herself into his growing erection. 
They pull away for a moment to undress themselves. Richters hands slip Annette's nightgown over her head and he takes a second to admire her body. Her breasts are larger than he thought, that glimpse he got of her abdomen was nothing compared to this. He could never have imagined that she would be this beautiful under her clothes. Her stomach as he saw earlier is toned but slim, and below her navel is a trimmed bush of dark pubic hair.  “Belmont You're staring.”
“You’re beautiful.” he finally says. Both of them blush. Slightly embarrassed, Richter turns his attention to taking his shirt off. This time it's Annette’s turn to ogle. The man before her was unlike anything she’d seen before. He's incredibly toned, muscles ripple under his scarred skin. Richter feels himself stained in his trousers as Annette presses her naked body against his. “So are you,” She replies, running her hands down his abs towards the waistband of his trousers. 
“Before we continue, I have something to admit. This is my first time,” she whispers
“That's okay,” Richter smiles, cupping her cheek. “I’ll go slowly. And I'll teach you how to feel good, okay? Tonight will be about you.” Annette nods and giggles as Richter picks her up bridal style and carries her over to her bed. He sets her down gently and climbs over her. He starts kissing her neck again leaving a trail of kisses. 
When he reaches her breast he licks a stripe up her nipple and hears her gasp. He takes her nipple into his mouth and sucks on it, taking special attention to tease her just enough. He does the same to the other side but this time bites the tip ever so slightly. “Ah!” Annette moans loudly, and her legs spasm a little. 
Richter looks up and Annette’s eyes are half-lidded; she already looks orgasmic. He unlatches her breast with a pop and starts licking a stripe down from her breast to her navel. He looks up at her and they lock eyes while his head slips in between her thighs. He can distinctly smell her arousal and is almost surprised at how wet she is. She's soaked and dripping onto the linen below her. He swipes his fingers up her drenched pussy he brings them to his mouth to taste. “Fuck, Annette your cunt tastes so good.” he almost moans the last portion of his sentence. She looks shocked to hear him say something so vulgar. “I need to taste you, my fingers aren’t enough. Is that okay?” she nods and chews her bottom lip. 
Without hesitation, Richter brings his mouth to her vulva again. Using the flat part of his tongue he licks from the bottom to top. Annette lets out an obscene moan above him, her thighs spasm and Richter has to hold onto them to avoid being crushed. “Don’t cum yet Annette I just started.” He chuckles. He laps at her pussy collecting all her wetness on his tongue then spreading it over her clit and sucking it off.
 He does this once more before he rubs a finger against her entrance. “Don’t tease me Richter” Annette moans. He slides his index finger into her and continues to eat her out. At this point she’s so wet she is dripping down his chin. Suddenly Annette cried out and grabbed his hair “Richter! I-i’m cumming.” her legs clamp around his head while she humps his face, riding out her orgasm.
 When her legs go slack Richter pulls up from between her legs, his mouth and jaw are soaked. And he wears a delighted look on his face. He kisses Annette again so she can taste herself. He slips his finger back inside her while they kiss and she rubs the tent in his pants. “You can add a second finger.” She whispers. He slips his ring finger into her and gasps. “Feels good doesn't it?” Richter murmurs against her neck. “Mhm, but I think I want more than just your fingers belmont.” 
Richter blushes “Are you sure? We don’t have to rush Nette.” She nods and cups his face with her hand. “I’m sure. If I didn't want this I Would have stopped you ages ago.” she reaches for his trousers “To give pleasure is the greatest pleasure.” she almost whispers. Her hands slip into his trousers to pull them down. They both gasp when  Annette grabs RIchters dick, It's slightly bigger than she thought it’d be and throbs in her hand.
 She spits on her hand and starts stroking him, up and down. “Is this good?” She tentatively asks. Richter groans, “Yeah that's good baby.” his eyes lock on her hand moving up and down his dick and the sight makes him throb in her palm. “Faster.” he whimpers and closes his eyes. 
As he leans his head back in pleasure, Annette licks a stripe up him before taking him into her mouth. “Fuck! W-wait- you don’t have to do that.” with a pop Annette slips him out of her mouth and back into his hand. “I want to, so much of my life has been dictated by what other people want me to do. I promised myself to only do things I genuinely want to.” 
“Okay, we can stop any time you want by the way baby.”  Annette nods and they share a warm smile before she goes back to giving head.
 “God that’s so-” Richter moans again, “that's perfect.” he opens his eyes to see Annette's full lips wrapped around his cock, spit dripping down her chin. Her dark round eyes looked up at him through her eyelashes. She looks even hotter than he thought she would, the real thing is so much better than his imagination. 
He encouragingly runs his hand through her locs and brushes them out of her face. Annette swirls her tongue around his head before inhaling and taking him as far down her throat as she can. The sounds of her sucking and licking his cock fill the air of her bedroom. The noise fills both their ears and Annette can't help but use her non-dominant hand to finger herself. She bobs her head up and down, breaking eye contact to concentrate. Just when Richter feels himself coming to the edge she pops off his cock, “Belmont, I can’t take it anymore, I need you to fuck me.” she whines. 
“Are you sure?” he asks through his light daze. “Mhm,” she nods and bites her lip. The two shift positions so that Annette is lying on her back and Richter is between her legs. He kisses her gently and lines himself up at her entrance. “You ready, Nette?” She nods and kisses Richter deeply. “I'll go slow okay?” their breaths hitch in unison as he slowly pushes himself inside her.
 Once fully sheathed in her he momentarily stops to give Annette some time to adjust to his size. The last thing he’d like to do is hurt her. He holds her body close to his for a moment and they share a few deep breaths. “You can move now.” Annette whimpers. Their hips grind against each other as Richter slowly starts thrusting into her. 
“Harder, you don't have to be scared, you won't break me, Belmont.” Annette moans, her hips start moving almost involuntarily to match his thrusts. She didn't think getting fucked would feel this good. Richter picks up her leg and throws it over his shoulder, he starts thrusting into her harder, fucking her as deeply as he can. Grunting with each thrust.
His cock feels almost addictive to Annette, it's almost as if she can’t even form a coherent thought or sentence. All she can muster are moans, whimpers and gasps. Richter runs into her body snapping his hips to her pelvis. He shakes his hand between them to rub her clit and she clenches around him. “Richter!” She cries out, her back arched off the bed and her legs wrapped around his waist. 
Her pussy clamps around Richters cock with a vice grip. To him, it feels like she's almost milking his dick and he can't help himself when he feels himself rushing to the edge.“God, you’re so tight Annette I’m gonna cum.” The knot in his stomach feels like it's about to bust and he throbs inside her pussy. “I- I think I am too!” Annette moans back. She bucks her hips into his feverishly, both of them moaning in unison. Richter flips them over so Annette is in his lap and bouncing on his cock. 
“Mmm fuck, that's so-so good Richter! I’m-” Her hips wriggle and ride him erratically as she cries out.  “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” she throws her head back and spasms in his lap while coating his cock. Her eyes scrunched shut and her mouth agape. Richter finds her throat and begins to mark it with love bites.
“That's it, baby, cum on my fucking cock, oh my god I'm cumming too!”  Richter cries out. “Inside, cum inside Belmont! It's okay!” Annette whimpers. Richters back arches and he moans loudly as he cums inside his lover rubbing her clit furiously to bring her to the edge again. Dragging another orgasm out of her sensitive body. He kisses her sloppily as his thrusts become lazy and she goes from bouncing in his lap to messily grinding against him.
  “That was…amazing”  they pant in unison. Richter pulls out and his cum slowly starts to leak out of Annette's pussy. He leans over to pick up the square of cloth beside her bed and dips it into the cup of water before he gently wipes her clean. Taking special care to be mindful of her overstimulated clit.
 “Thank you,” she whispers. “I couldn't imagine it'd be comfortable to cuddle while my cum oozed out of you.” Richter mumbles, his face is flushed and he's almost too shy to look Annette in the eye. His feelings are too raw, too sensitive for him to understand. It's almost comical to Annette how he avoids her eye contact. As if they hadn't been rutting their bodies together like animals moments before. 
Their collective boldness from before is almost nowhere to be found. They cuddle and chat for what seems like forever. Talking about everything and nothing until Annette falls asleep. Richter pulls the covers over them and plays with the gold bands on her locs until he too falls asleep. Their chests rise and fall in unison and for a time, nothing exists outside of them in that moment. 
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kookiekittyp4nties · 14 days
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words: 3.1k
Read it on A03 here !
Fic summery: Annette has been unknowingly tempting Richter all day. from the bounce of her chest, to the glimpse he got of her sweat slicked torso. He's fallen for her, and hard. The two find themselves alone together in Annette's room one evening, and a night full of firsts and pleasure ensues.
Tags:Smut, nsfw, vaginal fingering, , creampie, praise kink blowjobs, oral sex, overstimulation, unprotected sex, shameless smut, first time, blow jobs, semi-public masturbation, accidental voyeurism, non consentual voyeurism, fantasizing, missionary, cowgirl, riding, simultaneous orgasm, handjobs, nipple play, nipple sucking, cunnilingus, loss of virginity, mutual pining, mutual lust, lust, love confession
A/n: i rarely see any smutty fics for these two on this site so this is my contribution! dms are open for fic requests or commission inquiries btw
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She had been unknowingly tempting him all day. The bounce of her breasts, the tight fit of her pants, the sweat that glistened on her brow. Richter found himself almost gawking at Annette while she sparred with Maria. She lifted her shirt to wipe her face and Richter caught a lucky glimpse of her lower abdomen. “Fuck” he thought as he felt the heat building in his crotch.
 He pulled his eyes away from Annette and started towards the forest surrounding Maria’s cottage. “Where are you off to Richter?”  Maria calls. “Just going to retrieve my throwing daggers. I shan’t be that long” he replies. The last part of his message essentially means “Don’t come looking, I’ll be back when I’m ready.” The two girls just nod at him and go back to practising.
Richter walks deep into the forest until he is certain he’s alone. “I can’t believe I'm doing this,” he thinks. “But I’m about to paint my fucking pants and I don't think I can handle the embarrassment of walking past Annette with a wet spot on my trousers” he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants down. A moment of doubt flashes across his mind but it's quickly replaced with the image of  Annette's sweat-slicked torso. 
His eyebrows knit together as he pulls his hardening dick out of his pants and spits into his hand. He closes his eyes while he strokes himself. He imagines Anette looking up at him from her knees, her full lips are wet and slightly parted. She smiles at him and pulls his dick out of his trousers. She licks her lips and coyly takes him into her mouth. “Fuckkk Annette.” Richter groans. His grip on himself tightens as he frantically thrusts into his palm. 
He fucks his hand raw at the thought of her. Taking her against a tree, his head between her thighs making her cum so hard she cries out, bouncing her in his lap while they moan in unison. Her big brown eyes, her voice.  His back arches and he throws his head back in ecstasy. He frantically thrusts into his hand whimpering and moaning loudly. Richter cums with a shout, he slumps back against the tree as he paints his palm and fingers with his jizz. There is a moment where he tries to stifle his moans but when he remembers he is entirely alone he dismisses it. At least, he thought he was alone. 
Annette’s breath hitches when she hears Richter moan her name. She is standing behind a tree about 50 feet from him. She never meant to spy, she’d only followed after him. She didn't know why, but something about the way he was looking at her was intriguing. She’d have never thought that she would catch him doing this. Slumped against a tree, face flushed, exposed, stroking himself and moaning her name. 
She wanted to look away but she couldn't. 
Her eyes were glued to his body, the tuft of dark pubic hair and his leaking cock entranced her. She squeezed her legs together while she watched him. Her heart raced and she almost hoped he’d see her. Her panties dampened at the sound of his moans and whimpers. Her entire body feels hot, most notably between her legs. 
When she thinks he is about to finish she quickly and quietly tiptoes back to Maria’s cottage, in an effort to get home before Richter. In her haste, she almost Runs into him, and he seems to be just as surprised as she is, “Annette watch out!” his voice startles her and she stumbles into him. He smells sweaty and heady. “Don't sneak up on me like that Belmont.” she playfully shoves him and tries to hide her embarrassment. 
“I didn’t mean to, you came out of nowhere. What are you doing in the woods anyway? I thought you were sparring with Maria?” Richter ASOS, which is a hint of suspicion. “We finished early and I went to clear my head a little.” Annette sputters out. 
Time skip 
Dinner is awkward, there is a strange tension that hangs in the air, Richter talks a little too much, and Annette stares a little too long. They accidentally brush their hands when reaching for bread. Annette can’t get his moans out of her mind, the grunts and groans bounce around her head like an echo chamber. She can feel herself getting hotter and her breathing getting heavier while she eats. 
Richter is flushed, to say the least. He's still straining in his pants, despite jerking off feverishly earlier. He can tell something is up with Annette too. He's not entirely sure she didn't hear or see him in the forest. Part of him hoped she did, that way he wouldn't have to tell her and instead, she could come to him. Or cum on him, her choice. 
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Richter knows he shouldn't be walking down the hall to Annette’s room at this time of night. But he can't help himself. There was so much tension at dinner he could tell something was up. “I’m only going to see if she is okay.” he tells himself. In the back of his mind the image of Annette opening the door unclothed keeps playing over. He secretly hopes she opens the door naked. 
Annette can hear Richter walking down the hall towards her room. “What could he want at this hour?”  she thinks. The memory of his hungry eyes and wanton moans from the forest play over in her head. She quickly peels her panties off. Something in her tells her he is here to let her know how he feels. And that warms her to the core. A secret part of her hopes that he is coming to see her because of the woods incident. 
 The door creaks open and Richter eyes Annette in her nightgown. The lamp behind her back lights her and he can clearly see the silhouette of her body through her nightgown. He salivates at the sight of her clothed nipples poking through the thin cotton of her pyjamas. She looks beautiful, the light of the lamp reflects off her gold hair cuffs and gives her a slight halo. He towers over her and there's an awkward silence that hangs over them for a moment. “Can I come in?” Richter asks. “Of course.”Annette looks up at him through her long eyelashes; their hearts race in unison when they hear the door close.
They were alone, at night, in Annette’s room, barely clothed. They both open their mouths to say something but are too shy. “I saw how you were looking at me today.” Annette finally says. “I-I Didn't mean to stare” RIchter replies, he avoids eye contact out of embarrassment. “It’s okay.” Annette smiles. “I didn't say that I disliked it.” they both blush. “I really like you, Annette,” The two make eye contact and Richter smiles softly. He pulls her into his chest and embraces her. To him, she smells citrusy like fruit. He holds her gently. 
“I know.” Annette giggles, with her arms over RIchter’s shoulders. “You Know?” he looks baffled and she almost regrets saying something. “I have good intuition.” She wants to tell him that she saw him in the forest but she can't bring herself to do it.  "Well If I like you, and you like me, don't you think we should fucking do something about it?" 
There's a mischievous look in Richters's eyes that warms her stomach. He slides his hand down from her shoulder to her waist and pulls their bodies together. That look he had when she saw him in the forest earlier is back, but there's something hungrier in it. Almost beastlike. Despite this, when he first presses his lips against hers, he is gentle. They kiss tentatively before Annette pulls away. “Kiss me like you mean it Belmont.” 
Richter kisses like he is trying to devour Annette. He gropes and fondles her while they kiss. Sucking and peppering her collarbone with hickeys and kisses. She grinds her body against his and he slips his hands under her nightgown to grab her breasts. He runs his thumb over her hard nipple before gently pinching it. She gasps and pulls him into another kiss. This one is lewd; they kiss with tongue and Richter leads; their mouths move in unison, feverishly trying to drink each other. Annette moans into Richter's mouth and grinds herself into his growing erection. 
They pull away for a moment to undress themselves. Richters hands slip Annette's nightgown over her head and he takes a second to admire her body. Her breasts are larger than he thought, that glimpse he got of her abdomen was nothing compared to this. He could never have imagined that she would be this beautiful under her clothes. Her stomach as he saw earlier is toned but slim, and below her navel is a trimmed bush of dark pubic hair.  “Belmont You're staring.”
“You’re beautiful.” he finally says. Both of them blush. Slightly embarrassed, Richter turns his attention to taking his shirt off. This time it's Annette’s turn to ogle. The man before her was unlike anything she’d seen before. He's incredibly toned, muscles ripple under his scarred skin. Richter feels himself stained in his trousers as Annette presses her naked body against his. “So are you,” She replies, running her hands down his abs towards the waistband of his trousers. 
“Before we continue, I have something to admit. This is my first time,” she whispers
“That's okay,” Richter smiles, cupping her cheek. “I’ll go slowly. And I'll teach you how to feel good, okay? Tonight will be about you.” Annette nods and giggles as Richter picks her up bridal style and carries her over to her bed. He sets her down gently and climbs over her. He starts kissing her neck again leaving a trail of kisses. 
When he reaches her breast he licks a stripe up her nipple and hears her gasp. He takes her nipple into his mouth and sucks on it, taking special attention to tease her just enough. He does the same to the other side but this time bites the tip ever so slightly. “Ah!” Annette moans loudly, and her legs spasm a little. 
Richter looks up and Annette’s eyes are half-lidded; she already looks orgasmic. He unlatches her breast with a pop and starts licking a stripe down from her breast to her navel. He looks up at her and they lock eyes while his head slips in between her thighs. He can distinctly smell her arousal and is almost surprised at how wet she is. She's soaked and dripping onto the linen below her. He swipes his fingers up her drenched pussy he brings them to his mouth to taste. “Fuck, Annette your cunt tastes so good.” he almost moans the last portion of his sentence. She looks shocked to hear him say something so vulgar. “I need to taste you, my fingers aren’t enough. Is that okay?” she nods and chews her bottom lip. 
Without hesitation, Richter brings his mouth to her vulva again. Using the flat part of his tongue he licks from the bottom to top. Annette lets out an obscene moan above him, her thighs spasm and Richter has to hold onto them to avoid being crushed. “Don’t cum yet Annette I just started.” He chuckles. He laps at her pussy collecting all her wetness on his tongue then spreading it over her clit and sucking it off.
 He does this once more before he rubs a finger against her entrance. “Don’t tease me Richter” Annette moans. He slides his index finger into her and continues to eat her out. At this point she’s so wet she is dripping down his chin. Suddenly Annette cried out and grabbed his hair “Richter! I-i’m cumming.” her legs clamp around his head while she humps his face, riding out her orgasm.
 When her legs go slack Richter pulls up from between her legs, his mouth and jaw are soaked. And he wears a delighted look on his face. He kisses Annette again so she can taste herself. He slips his finger back inside her while they kiss and she rubs the tent in his pants. “You can add a second finger.” She whispers. He slips his ring finger into her and gasps. “Feels good doesn't it?” Richter murmurs against her neck. “Mhm, but I think I want more than just your fingers belmont.” 
Richter blushes “Are you sure? We don’t have to rush Nette.” She nods and cups his face with her hand. “I’m sure. If I didn't want this I Would have stopped you ages ago.” she reaches for his trousers “To give pleasure is the greatest pleasure.” she almost whispers. Her hands slip into his trousers to pull them down. They both gasp when  Annette grabs RIchters dick, It's slightly bigger than she thought it’d be and throbs in her hand.
 She spits on her hand and starts stroking him, up and down. “Is this good?” She tentatively asks. Richter groans, “Yeah that's good baby.” his eyes lock on her hand moving up and down his dick and the sight makes him throb in her palm. “Faster.” he whimpers and closes his eyes. 
As he leans his head back in pleasure, Annette licks a stripe up him before taking him into her mouth. “Fuck! W-wait- you don’t have to do that.” with a pop Annette slips him out of her mouth and back into his hand. “I want to, so much of my life has been dictated by what other people want me to do. I promised myself to only do things I genuinely want to.” 
“Okay, we can stop any time you want by the way baby.”  Annette nods and they share a warm smile before she goes back to giving head.
 “God that’s so-” Richter moans again, “that's perfect.” he opens his eyes to see Annette's full lips wrapped around his cock, spit dripping down her chin. Her dark round eyes looked up at him through her eyelashes. She looks even hotter than he thought she would, the real thing is so much better than his imagination. 
He encouragingly runs his hand through her locs and brushes them out of her face. Annette swirls her tongue around his head before inhaling and taking him as far down her throat as she can. The sounds of her sucking and licking his cock fill the air of her bedroom. The noise fills both their ears and Annette can't help but use her non-dominant hand to finger herself. She bobs her head up and down, breaking eye contact to concentrate. Just when Richter feels himself coming to the edge she pops off his cock, “Belmont, I can’t take it anymore, I need you to fuck me.” she whines. 
“Are you sure?” he asks through his light daze. “Mhm,” she nods and bites her lip. The two shift positions so that Annette is lying on her back and Richter is between her legs. He kisses her gently and lines himself up at her entrance. “You ready, Nette?” She nods and kisses Richter deeply. “I'll go slow okay?” their breaths hitch in unison as he slowly pushes himself inside her.
 Once fully sheathed in her he momentarily stops to give Annette some time to adjust to his size. The last thing he’d like to do is hurt her. He holds her body close to his for a moment and they share a few deep breaths. “You can move now.” Annette whimpers. Their hips grind against each other as Richter slowly starts thrusting into her. 
“Harder, you don't have to be scared, you won't break me, Belmont.” Annette moans, her hips start moving almost involuntarily to match his thrusts. She didn't think getting fucked would feel this good. Richter picks up her leg and throws it over his shoulder, he starts thrusting into her harder, fucking her as deeply as he can. Grunting with each thrust.
His cock feels almost addictive to Annette, it's almost as if she can’t even form a coherent thought or sentence. All she can muster are moans, whimpers and gasps. Richter runs into her body snapping his hips to her pelvis. He shakes his hand between them to rub her clit and she clenches around him. “Richter!” She cries out, her back arched off the bed and her legs wrapped around his waist. 
Her pussy clamps around Richters cock with a vice grip. To him, it feels like she's almost milking his dick and he can't help himself when he feels himself rushing to the edge.“God, you’re so tight Annette I’m gonna cum.” The knot in his stomach feels like it's about to bust and he throbs inside her pussy. “I- I think I am too!” Annette moans back. She bucks her hips into his feverishly, both of them moaning in unison. Richter flips them over so Annette is in his lap and bouncing on his cock. 
“Mmm fuck, that's so-so good Richter! I’m-” Her hips wriggle and ride him erratically as she cries out.  “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” she throws her head back and spasms in his lap while coating his cock. Her eyes scrunched shut and her mouth agape. Richter finds her throat and begins to mark it with love bites.
“That's it, baby, cum on my fucking cock, oh my god I'm cumming too!”  Richter cries out. “Inside, cum inside Belmont! It's okay!” Annette whimpers. Richters back arches and he moans loudly as he cums inside his lover rubbing her clit furiously to bring her to the edge again. Dragging another orgasm out of her sensitive body. He kisses her sloppily as his thrusts become lazy and she goes from bouncing in his lap to messily grinding against him.
  “That was…amazing”  they pant in unison. Richter pulls out and his cum slowly starts to leak out of Annette's pussy. He leans over to pick up the square of cloth beside her bed and dips it into the cup of water before he gently wipes her clean. Taking special care to be mindful of her overstimulated clit.
 “Thank you,” she whispers. “I couldn't imagine it'd be comfortable to cuddle while my cum oozed out of you.” Richter mumbles, his face is flushed and he's almost too shy to look Annette in the eye. His feelings are too raw, too sensitive for him to understand. It's almost comical to Annette how he avoids her eye contact. As if they hadn't been rutting their bodies together like animals moments before. 
Their collective boldness from before is almost nowhere to be found. They cuddle and chat for what seems like forever. Talking about everything and nothing until Annette falls asleep. Richter pulls the covers over them and plays with the gold bands on her locs until he too falls asleep. Their chests rise and fall in unison and for a time, nothing exists outside of them in that moment. 
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upcoming projects!!!!!
hi babies!! I'm almost done with uni for the sem and you know what that means, MORE FREE TIME TO WRITE!!!! I'm currently working on an Castlevania fic (Richter x Annette) and I am also on the way towards opening fic commissions. lmk if you'd be interested :)
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Nsfw Miguel O'Hara headcannons
hehe these are just some i came up with off the top of my head! lmk if you want any more hcs!
is great at dirty talk, he'll say the filthiest shit you've ever heard
Has a CRAZY breeding kink. Has to fuck you in the mating press at least once every time you have sex. Is obsessed with seeing his cum leak out of your abused cunt once he's finished with you. '
He will even push his fingers inside you to stuff some back inside.
If he doesn't think he's filled you enough he will fuck another load or two into you just to make sure you're sufficiently creampied.
5 minutes after you've just came you bet he's going to be prodding at your entrance again, trying to initiate another round. He'll whisper in your ear to ensure you that you can take it. he knows his babygirl is strong enough for another round. "Shh baby don't worry, it's just one more round, I know you can take it
He LOVESS overstimulation. Seeing your face contort in pleasure when he plays with your most sensitive parts is almost enough to make him cum without stimulation. Speaking of stimulation he really likes it when you overstimulate him, he'll groan loudly and whimper in your ear while you milk him for another orgasm. he'll even curse under his breath in Spanish.
when he's close his eyebrows knit together and he gets almost erratic with his thrusts. trying not to be too loud he'll bite his lip till it bleeds. and if your in a position that'll allow it he will bite and mark up your neck, chest and shoulders.
Isn't super rough with you but is nice and firm. he likes to hold your hips in place when you fuck so you can feel every stroke.
if you get on top he loves being bossed around and manhandled and will egg you on.
Miguel is very fond of pulling your hair and having his hair pulled. especially when giving head. this man will moan into your pussy if you tug his hair while going down on you. when he is really close he'll use your hair to steady himself while he thrusts.
Has a soft spot for getting a good bj. Good head can have him rolling his eyes into the back of his head and moaning like a pornstar. He will try his hardest not to fuck your face but usually loses all his restraint when he's close. Of course he will give you warning beforehand so you don't choke on his dick.
Miguel is a big ass man! he loves grabbing ass and having his ass grabbed. his second favorite position is doggy style just so he can slap your ass till it's sore. He gives wicked backshots. I'm talking that crazy loud slapping that sounds like running in slides.
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Miguel x reader
i'm thinking abour writing a smutty Miguel x reader... but i think i should start with a few headcannons first. so put your miguel hc prompts in the comments!
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JOHN CENA as Christopher Smith / Peacemaker “A Whole New Whirled” — Peacemaker (1.01)
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Please do a Chris x reader smut. Maybe he and the reader get stoned, and they do a little something, something loll
I just noticed that like zero Christopher X reader fics exist. So please send in prompts!!! Fluff, angst, Headcanons, smut. Man deserves love!!!
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An Eventful Night In Ch.2
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Fic summery: Billy Butcher x fem reader x Hughie. Hughie and the reader have been dating for a while and recently started sleeping together with Butcher. After the rest of the boys crew decide to go out you decide to stay back with Butcher and Hughie to get changed but that quickly turns into something much more eventful then the night you had planned.
Tags:Smut, nsfw, double penetration, Eiffel tower, vaginal fingering, rimming, anal play, anal sex, creampie, praise kink, slight degradation, blowjobs, rough oral sex, finger sucking, threesome-FMM, handjobs, rough sex, light breeding kink. overstimulation, doggystyle, manhandling, unprotected sex
A/n: hehehe heres part 2! Lmk if you have any requests for more fics!
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‘Oh, hughie’ poor innocent porn-addicted Hughie…
 “Double penetration.” Butcher Grins at the two of you. Hughie seems to almost instantly beam at the idea and his head quickly snaps to look at you. Adversely nervousness washes over your face. Rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip butcher reassures you. “I know what you're thinking love. We’ll be gentle.”
“Yeah.” Hughie chimes in. “We only want to make you feel good and if at any time it becomes too much you can tell us. I know it can be a lot so tell us when you need a break. Okay?” He smiles at you and leans over to peck you on the lips. Grabbing his face you kiss him deeper and start pulling off the rest of his clothes. He motions for Butcher to do the same and before long all three of you are naked. And Butcher is already sucking on your neck and eliciting soft moans from you.
Picking you up Butcher and Hughie continue to pepper your body with wet sloppy kisses. Take turns teasing your nipples and clit when they get the chance. “Right baby, Hughie is going to open you up for me. I just need you to relax and let me rub your clit while he fingers you okay?”  you nod and widen your stance so the shorter man can have easy access to your pussy. 
Hughie tentatively swipes two of his fingers up your slit while Butcher gently grinds his fingers against the sensitive bud at the top of your vulva. With a soft squelch, Hughie’s fingers enter you and he begins fingering you open. Gentle at first, but as he hears you whine and groan on his fingers he starts to pick up his pace. “That's right Lad open her right up for me. That's it, scissor your fingers in her.”  Enjoying his share of praise Hughie picks up the pace.
“More” you moan hungrily grabbing Hughie’s hand in a desperate attempt to get him to finger fuck you deeper. “Damn it Hughie please!” you cry out. Eagerly, he adds a third finger and you buck your hips back onto his fingers. “So needy” Hughie chuckles. “Do you like it when I play with your pussy baby?” he murmurs. You feel yourself clench involuntarily around his fingers.  “I’d take that as a yes then. Butcher we’d better hurry up it seems like she's about ready to let you fuck her. I'd say her pussy is pretty enthusiastic actually.” 
Almost overcome by lust Butcher lifts you and you instantly wrap your legs around his waist. Rubbing your wet pussy against his torso and the tip of his leaking cock you feel Hughie behind you. Pressing his body flush against the back of your body. You reach between your bodies and grab Butcher's cock rubbing it against your entrance. Slapping it against your pussy a few times first and mixing your slick wetness with that of his dribbling precum.
Finally, you slip it in and glide down his cock and arch your back, letting out a silent scream as he bottoms out in you. “Fuuuuck” Butcher moans. “God your cunt is bloody tight” he grunts, almost gritting his teeth. “You really are sucking me in there.” he laughs slowly pulling out to thrust a few times into you. “Hughie you next.” you pant, waving him over. Pressing himself closer to you he positions his dick at your asshole. 
“ I’m going to put it in Y/n. remember, we can take this as slowly as you want.” he kisses your cheek and gingerly slips himself inside. You feel impossibly full, both cocks settled deep inside you and throbbing. “Fuck me.” you whimper. “Please I can’t take it anymore. I Need it so bad!.” snapping out of their haze Butcher and Hughie begin pistoning their hips against yours. 
Grunting and groaning as they fuck themselves inside you. “God I've wanted to fill your cunt for ages now.” Butcher grins, throwing his head back.  You were so tight and warm around him. Perfectly wet too, practically dripping your pussy juices.  “So good” Hughie moans, pulling your hair. “Such a horny little nympho arent you? Getting fucked in both your greedy little fucking holes like this.” Butcher pants as he thrusts as deep as he can into you. Eagerly and almost selfishly chasing his orgasm. 
“Yes! Fuuuck yes i am” You sob. “God I need to cum so bad just fuck me pleaseeeee” you moan bouncing as much as you can on both of their cocks. Over stimulated and worked up you babble lewd nonsense as both of the men ravage your body. “Such a slut.” Hughie spits, humping his body against yours. “You’re practically begging for our cocks.” he continues. Desperate for more stimulation your hand shoots between you and Butcher’s bodies searching for your clit in the mess of thrashing. 
You frantically rub your sore bud as you are pounded. Curling your toes and yelping like a bitch in heat. You’ve never been this fucking horny before. You almost don’t care about the possible pregnancy that could be a result of this. You just want to cum. To be bred, to feel both men’s cum ooze out of your abused holes. 
You need this GOd, how you need this. All three of you are just a writhing mass of appendages at this point as you chase your pleasure. Amongst the wildness somehow Both Butcher and Hughie manage to hit a spot inside you that makes you see stars. Your mouth gapes open as you gasp and beg them to hit that spot again. “There!” You cry out. “Right fucking there! Please!”
Attempting to find the same spot both men start thrusting in time together, pummeling your body and successfully finding the soft spongey spot. In a sudden rush, the warm Syrupey knot in your stomach comes back. And this time it's warmer than before. So intense that you almost feel nauseous. 
Your body trembles and you rub your clit more ferociously than before as you reach your orgasm. You bite your bottom lip so hard it bleeds and roll your eyes back into your skull. Spasming and creaming around their Cocks. You practically go limp in their arms letting both men use you as their fucktoy.
“C’mon baby don't tire yourself out just yet. I know you need one more.” Hughie mewls, “Just one. Fucking. More.” punctuating each word with a thrust harder than the last. “Fuck, Y/n I'm gonna cum.” he whines. God, he can feel butcher fucking you at the same time. The friction and heat of your body caused him almost stick to your back. “I’m close to love. Do you want me to pull out?” you shake your head so quickly you dizzy yourself. “It's a… it's a safe week..” you trail off. 
Feeling himself grow harder at your eagerness to be filled Butcher butcher lifts your leg from his waist and throws it over his shoulder. He didn't realize how much he needed you, how badly he needed to fuck you full of his cum. Leaving you an oozing dripping mess. Seeing you so gazed over; mouth agape eyes were blown wide and that fucked out look on your face. 
It's almost enough to send him over the edge. Actually, almost was an understatement.  Cumming hard, he floods your pussy. Pumping you full with his syrupy warm cum you clench around them and dig into Butcher's back with your nails,  letting another orgasm roughly take hold of your body. “Fuck baby,” he rasps as he spurts another rope of seed into you. The sudden tightness around him drags Hughie to climax.”Shit shit shit! God, Fuckkkkk I’m cumingggg.” All three of you moan loudly and in unison as you feel another load of cum get fucked into you. Frantic thrusts became lax and slow as all three of you came down from the high of your climaxes. 
Your breathing slows and you unfurl your legs from Butcher's waist as he pulls out of you. Hughie does the same and gently settles you down on the ground with him. Even Butcher is too tired to utter a snarky remark. Slotting your bodies together you all cuddle and bask in the post-orgasmic haze. Butcher gently brushes the smudged makeup from your face and Hughie brings your knuckles to his mouth to kiss them. After some time they both got up to get you a glass of water and a washcloth from the restroom to wipe you clean. 
Still a little shaky from earlier they helped you to the shower and you all got in together. They washed you so carefully. Making sure to clean the dried cum from between your folds and were mindful of how sensitive you still were. You really loved them. They made you feel like a princess. And it wasn’t just the sex that made you feel this way. Initially, when you first met them you thought butcher was just a gruff British asshole with serious anger issues and Hughie was his whiney little lapdog with fragile masculinity. You hadn't thought you'd get to see this side of them. This caring, nurturing and private part of their personalities. “Y’know Y/n I’m glad we didn't leave to go party.” Hughie sighs, reaching for the citrus shampoo. “It seems we still managed to have a pretty eventful night,” Butcher affirms. 
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An Eventful Night In Ch.2
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Chapter 1
Read it on A03 here !
Fic summery: Billy Butcher x fem reader x Hughie. Hughie and the reader have been dating for a while and recently started sleeping together with Butcher. After the rest of the boys crew decide to go out you decide to stay back with Butcher and Hughie to get changed but that quickly turns into something much more eventful then the night you had planned.
Tags:Smut, nsfw, double penetration, Eiffel tower, vaginal fingering, rimming, anal play, anal sex, creampie, praise kink, slight degradation, blowjobs, rough oral sex, finger sucking, threesome-FMM, handjobs, rough sex, light breeding kink. overstimulation, doggystyle, manhandling, unprotected sex
A/n: hehehe heres part 2! Lmk if you have any requests for more fics!
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‘Oh, hughie’ poor innocent porn-addicted Hughie…
 “Double penetration.” Butcher Grins at the two of you. Hughie seems to almost instantly beam at the idea and his head quickly snaps to look at you. Adversely nervousness washes over your face. Rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip butcher reassures you. “I know what you're thinking love. We’ll be gentle.”
“Yeah.” Hughie chimes in. “We only want to make you feel good and if at any time it becomes too much you can tell us. I know it can be a lot so tell us when you need a break. Okay?” He smiles at you and leans over to peck you on the lips. Grabbing his face you kiss him deeper and start pulling off the rest of his clothes. He motions for Butcher to do the same and before long all three of you are naked. And Butcher is already sucking on your neck and eliciting soft moans from you.
Picking you up Butcher and Hughie continue to pepper your body with wet sloppy kisses. Take turns teasing your nipples and clit when they get the chance. “Right baby, Hughie is going to open you up for me. I just need you to relax and let me rub your clit while he fingers you okay?”  you nod and widen your stance so the shorter man can have easy access to your pussy. 
Hughie tentatively swipes two of his fingers up your slit while Butcher gently grinds his fingers against the sensitive bud at the top of your vulva. With a soft squelch, Hughie’s fingers enter you and he begins fingering you open. Gentle at first, but as he hears you whine and groan on his fingers he starts to pick up his pace. “That's right Lad open her right up for me. That's it, scissor your fingers in her.”  Enjoying his share of praise Hughie picks up the pace.
“More” you moan hungrily grabbing Hughie’s hand in a desperate attempt to get him to finger fuck you deeper. “Damn it Hughie please!” you cry out. Eagerly, he adds a third finger and you buck your hips back onto his fingers. “So needy” Hughie chuckles. “Do you like it when I play with your pussy baby?” he murmurs. You feel yourself clench involuntarily around his fingers.  “I’d take that as a yes then. Butcher we’d better hurry up it seems like she's about ready to let you fuck her. I'd say her pussy is pretty enthusiastic actually.” 
Almost overcome by lust Butcher lifts you and you instantly wrap your legs around his waist. Rubbing your wet pussy against his torso and the tip of his leaking cock you feel Hughie behind you. Pressing his body flush against the back of your body. You reach between your bodies and grab Butcher's cock rubbing it against your entrance. Slapping it against your pussy a few times first and mixing your slick wetness with that of his dribbling precum.
Finally, you slip it in and glide down his cock and arch your back, letting out a silent scream as he bottoms out in you. “Fuuuuck” Butcher moans. “God your cunt is bloody tight” he grunts, almost gritting his teeth. “You really are sucking me in there.” he laughs slowly pulling out to thrust a few times into you. “Hughie you next.” you pant, waving him over. Pressing himself closer to you he positions his dick at your asshole. 
“ I’m going to put it in Y/n. remember, we can take this as slowly as you want.” he kisses your cheek and gingerly slips himself inside. You feel impossibly full, both cocks settled deep inside you and throbbing. “Fuck me.” you whimper. “Please I can’t take it anymore. I Need it so bad!.” snapping out of their haze Butcher and Hughie begin pistoning their hips against yours. 
Grunting and groaning as they fuck themselves inside you. “God I've wanted to fill your cunt for ages now.” Butcher grins, throwing his head back.  You were so tight and warm around him. Perfectly wet too, practically dripping your pussy juices.  “So good” Hughie moans, pulling your hair. “Such a horny little nympho arent you? Getting fucked in both your greedy little fucking holes like this.” Butcher pants as he thrusts as deep as he can into you. Eagerly and almost selfishly chasing his orgasm. 
“Yes! Fuuuck yes i am” You sob. “God I need to cum so bad just fuck me pleaseeeee” you moan bouncing as much as you can on both of their cocks. Over stimulated and worked up you babble lewd nonsense as both of the men ravage your body. “Such a slut.” Hughie spits, humping his body against yours. “You’re practically begging for our cocks.” he continues. Desperate for more stimulation your hand shoots between you and Butcher’s bodies searching for your clit in the mess of thrashing. 
You frantically rub your sore bud as you are pounded. Curling your toes and yelping like a bitch in heat. You’ve never been this fucking horny before. You almost don’t care about the possible pregnancy that could be a result of this. You just want to cum. To be bred, to feel both men’s cum ooze out of your abused holes. 
You need this GOd, how you need this. All three of you are just a writhing mass of appendages at this point as you chase your pleasure. Amongst the wildness somehow Both Butcher and Hughie manage to hit a spot inside you that makes you see stars. Your mouth gapes open as you gasp and beg them to hit that spot again. “There!” You cry out. “Right fucking there! Please!”
Attempting to find the same spot both men start thrusting in time together, pummeling your body and successfully finding the soft spongey spot. In a sudden rush, the warm Syrupey knot in your stomach comes back. And this time it's warmer than before. So intense that you almost feel nauseous. 
Your body trembles and you rub your clit more ferociously than before as you reach your orgasm. You bite your bottom lip so hard it bleeds and roll your eyes back into your skull. Spasming and creaming around their Cocks. You practically go limp in their arms letting both men use you as their fucktoy.
“C’mon baby don't tire yourself out just yet. I know you need one more.” Hughie mewls, “Just one. Fucking. More.” punctuating each word with a thrust harder than the last. “Fuck, Y/n I'm gonna cum.” he whines. God, he can feel butcher fucking you at the same time. The friction and heat of your body caused him almost stick to your back. “I’m close to love. Do you want me to pull out?” you shake your head so quickly you dizzy yourself. “It's a… it's a safe week..” you trail off. 
Feeling himself grow harder at your eagerness to be filled Butcher butcher lifts your leg from his waist and throws it over his shoulder. He didn't realize how much he needed you, how badly he needed to fuck you full of his cum. Leaving you an oozing dripping mess. Seeing you so gazed over; mouth agape eyes were blown wide and that fucked out look on your face. 
It's almost enough to send him over the edge. Actually, almost was an understatement.  Cumming hard, he floods your pussy. Pumping you full with his syrupy warm cum you clench around them and dig into Butcher's back with your nails,  letting another orgasm roughly take hold of your body. “Fuck baby,” he rasps as he spurts another rope of seed into you. The sudden tightness around him drags Hughie to climax.”Shit shit shit! God, Fuckkkkk I’m cumingggg.” All three of you moan loudly and in unison as you feel another load of cum get fucked into you. Frantic thrusts became lax and slow as all three of you came down from the high of your climaxes. 
Your breathing slows and you unfurl your legs from Butcher's waist as he pulls out of you. Hughie does the same and gently settles you down on the ground with him. Even Butcher is too tired to utter a snarky remark. Slotting your bodies together you all cuddle and bask in the post-orgasmic haze. Butcher gently brushes the smudged makeup from your face and Hughie brings your knuckles to his mouth to kiss them. After some time they both got up to get you a glass of water and a washcloth from the restroom to wipe you clean. 
Still a little shaky from earlier they helped you to the shower and you all got in together. They washed you so carefully. Making sure to clean the dried cum from between your folds and were mindful of how sensitive you still were. You really loved them. They made you feel like a princess. And it wasn’t just the sex that made you feel this way. Initially, when you first met them you thought butcher was just a gruff British asshole with serious anger issues and Hughie was his whiney little lapdog with fragile masculinity. You hadn't thought you'd get to see this side of them. This caring, nurturing and private part of their personalities. “Y’know Y/n I’m glad we didn't leave to go party.” Hughie sighs, reaching for the citrus shampoo. “It seems we still managed to have a pretty eventful night,” Butcher affirms. 
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An Eventful night in
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Fic summery: Billy Butcher x fem reader x Hughie. Hughie and the reader have been dating for a while and recently started sleeping together with Butcher. After the rest of the boys crew decide to go out you decide to stay back with Butcher and Hughie to get changed but that quickly turns into something much more eventful then the night you had planned.
Tags: Smut, nsfw, double penetration, Eiffel tower, vaginal fingering, rimming, anal play, anal sex, creampie, praise kink, slight degradation, blowjobs, rough oral sex, finger sucking, threesome-FMM, handjobs, rough sex, light breeding kink. overstimulation, doggystyle, manhandling, unprotected sex
Notes: i wrote this all the way back in august hehe its an oldie but still a goodie
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It was a cool evening in the streets of NYC and the boys were all huddled together in their base, desperately trying to figure out their next move. Amongst the frustrated silence, Frenchie spoke up. “It's late, and we've been on edge all month. Why don't we take the night off?” Had anyone walked into the room they could easily tell that the consensus was that everyone agreed. 
“It is important to take time off...” M.M agreed. “Great! How do drinks and dancing sound?!” Frenchie exclaimed. Kimiko nodded excitedly in agreement. “What about you y/n?'' Kimiko signed. “Clubbing might be fun actually. It’s been a while since I've had an excuse to dress up a bit” she grins. “Butcher? Hughie? Do you guys wanna come?” 
“Sorry love but I'm a bit tied up here at the moment.” Butcher gestures to the assortment of plans, guns and other illegal items on the table in front of him. “You feeling okay?” M.M laughs. “Because usually Butcher, you besides from Frenchie would be the first person to ditch work to go party.”  
“Yeah well, today I'm not M.M. My heads bloody killing me mate and I still have all this shit to sort out.” sensing the tension brewing Hughie chirps up i-Ill go” He enthusiastically replies, standing up so quickly he knocks the table and butcher beside him. Who shoots him a displeased look.
 “It'll take me a while to get ready so why don’t you go ahead guys and Hughie and I can hopefully in that time convince Butcher to pull the stick out his ass and come with us.”  you happily chirp. “You don't have to tell me twice mon Coeur,” Frenchie calls holding Kimiko's hand and throwing his jacket over his shoulder as he leaves, M.M trailing behind him. 
Awkward silence quickly filled the air as the other half of the group cleared out. “Well, I'm going to go change and do my makeup. Take your time finishing up with whatever this is.”You exclaim, grabbing your bag and sauntering to the bathroom winking as you close the door.
“A-Actually I need to shower too.” Hughie beams, and practically jumps to follow you.“Lad, she’s changing give her a second.” Butcher grumbles patting Hughie on the shoulder and lighting a cigarette.
It's a while before the sound of the shower stops and You walk out of the bathroom. Hughie’s eyes almost damn near fall out of his head when he sees what you’re wearing. And Butcher, for once, is at a loss for words. “Are you boys ready to leave yet?” you call bending over to re-apply her lipstick. Your short dress threatens to show your panties. 
Both men almost audibly groan as she stands on her tip ties to get a better look at her face in the mirror revealing her pink lacy panties. “While you were in the shower Hughie and I were talking and we realized that it's been a while since we have all spent time together... With this and the bullshit with Homelander and Stormfront, we haven't had any time to ourselves.”
“Hughie, baby do you really feel like that?” you stop putting on your makeup and regretfully glance at the two men on the sofa. “I mean we live together, so I guess it is easy to overlook how much we are having sex, versus how many times we attempted and fell asleep... And Butcher we see even less out of work. I’m sorry we haven't been having much fun together recently.”  
“Which is okay,” Hughie interjects quickly. “I mean, well, I am sorta, really pent up and seeing you in that dress isn't helping... But that's not to say this is our fault. If anything it's fucking Homelanders fault for making us so busy we bearly have any time to fuck, let alone do anything but worry.” Y/n’s breath hitches as she notices Hughie’s tent in his jeans. 
“He does have a point about the dress. You look fucking sexy in it. The thing is so short that if we wanted to fool around all we have to do is roll it up slightly. Which, I’m not opposed to in the slightest... I've always had a soft spot for short dresses.” he groans, grabbing Your waist. being so caught up in the moment, you hadn’t even noticed that both he and Hughie were towering over her looking down ravenously.
Shivering you experimentally grind yourself against Butcher's groin... And beckon Hughie to kiss you. “Wait, are we seriously going to do this here?” He mumbles as he pulls away. “I’m really fucking horny too but everyone is in here during the day. What will they say if they come back  tomorrow and it smells like sex?”  
“You act like it doesn't smell dubious here on the regular lad. It probably won't be noticed too much. And either way, if Frenchie of all people does say anything it's not like we haven't walked in on or seen the aftermath of this room when he’s had Kimiko peg him in here.” Hughie sheepishly nods and leans in for another kiss. “It's just a little team-building exercise…what do you say Y/n? Want me and Hughie to fuck you silly?” 
Legs trembling at his usage of words, you eagerly nod.  “Oh, Come on, you know you can do better than that.” Butcher groans, nibbling your ear and grabbing a handful of your breast. “Say it.” Hughie chimes in. “Say you want Me and Butcher to fuck you silly right here like a little slut.” By the way, butcher’s grope eases on your breast you can tell he is also surprised to hear how assertive the shorter man is being. “I- I want you and Butcher to fuck me silly.” 
“That's a good girl.” Butcher sighs, pulling your panties to the side to rub your clit.  Your eyes grow heavily lidded as you feel Butcher's thick fingers slipping between your labia. He swipes his fingers up your slit collecting all the sticky wetness before circling back to your bundle of nerves.
”Now, poor Hughie has been straining in his pants the past half hour, would you be a dear and help relive him a little before he jizzes his pants like fucking a schoolboy.” working quickly You unbutton and unzip his jeans and slips your hands into his boxers to free him from his fabric prison. You quickly take notice of how painfully hard he is. His cock throbbing and already dribbling pre down his shaft.
“Fuck,” he hisses when his cock hits the cool air of the room, Throwing his head back.“That feels good.” Butcher hums in agreement as he gently slips a finger into Y/n’s soaked pussy.”Remember, jerk him off slowly, just the way he likes it, love. That's right, thumb the tip and then drag your hand down his shaft using his precum as lube.” Hughie trembles at the stimulation and buries his face in your neck. Licking and sucking a hickey into it. He is already so sensitive, so pretty. His face is burning as he nuzzles it into you.
“Butcher….please” you moan. “Please what love? Use your words, I'm not a fucking mind reader.” he chuckles. “Please fuck me with your fingers.” you breathe out, legs starting to buckle. Your cheeks are burning in anticipation. At this point, you are practically dripping. “Sure thing y/n.” almost instantly you feel another finger slip into you and curl causing you to moan loudly and arch your back. "Fuck, your little cunny is so tight it's practically sucking me in. I can barely move." He chuckles.
“How close are you Hughie?” you exhale deeply, Quickening your stroke on his shaft. You can feel him throbbing in your hand. “Pretty, close.” he moans with half-lidded eyes, so eager for stimulation that he bucks his hips into your hand. Usually, he isn't this eager, but you can tell was as pent up as he said. He just can't help himself, you are so good, and your fingers are so skilled he almost feels selfish for having someone jerk him off this well. This is definitely better than touching himself.
 You feel a deep warm knot start to tighten in the pit of your stomach and involuntarily bounce yourself on Butcher's fingers. “Feels good, don’t it? Having your slutty little cunt played with so roughly. Right where anyone could walk in?” he doesn't need to hear an audible response as you clench tightly around his fingers. Wantonly moaning out both his and Hughie’s names. “I'm gonna .. cum” you whine as Hughie pulls you into another sloppy kiss. 
“Me too” he moans into your mouth. Grabbing your chin and turning you to face him, Butcher kisses you roughly, both his Hughies and your spit dripping down your chin. His pace quickens as he continues his assault on your sensitive clit and he drags you to orgasm quickly. Both you and Hughie throw your heads back in ecstasy and moan in unison. “Oh fuuuuck.” Hughie almost sobs. His cum painting your hand and the front of your panties. You would have worried about it getting on your dress had Butcher not rolled the thing up almost to your tits. 
Panting you and Hughie collapse onto each other.  And both eagerly stretch your hand out to Butcher and pull him to sit beside you two on the ground. After sucking and licking the cum off his fingers Butcher makes quick work of his leather jacket and his belt. “How do you reckon we do this Hughie?” he asks, palming his erection through his boxers. Still, in a haze from his orgasm, Hughie only groans. “Lad c’mon snap out of it. There's still more fun to be had. Surely you've wanked at least once this week. There isn't any reason for you to be that spent after a little handy.” 
“You guys could Eiffel tower me?” you finally speak up, and pull yourself into Butcher’s lap, grinding against his erection. You almost feel yourself get wetter at that comment. Butcher grins at you in agreement and you both look over to Hughie for his confirmation.  “Yeah, that could be fun, 've only ever seen them do it in porn though, is it an actual sex position?” Of course, he is questioning the validity of the position. You love Hughie, but he is inexperienced when it comes to these matters. He is almost like a lamb, while Butcher is like a ravenous wolf. "Try sounding any less pleased and porn addicted." Butcher chuckles. Ignoring his comment, you continue  to explain “Course it is.” 
 “Why would it be made up? All I have to do is get on my hands and knees and have one of you take me from behind and the other takes my mouth. It's pretty simple actually.”
“And bloody fun” Butcher adds. You can tell Hughie still looks a bit shy at the idea of something so lewd that you propose an idea. “If you want I can take you up the ass?” you giggle. Which seems to make him somehow even redder, almost as if he hadn't just painted your hand with his jizz. “Lad I can tell you this for free, almost every man I’ve met likes anal one way or another. I know you’ve wanted to do this for a while. Don't act like I haven't seen your search history. You're a filthy fucking pervert like the rest of us.” Both of you laugh and he blushes. “Here let me make it a little easier” you giggle, peeling off your panties and dress and sitting on his lap facing away from him.  You grind your ample exposed ass against his cock and you almost feel him grow hard under you. 
“Now butcher come here” you beckon him with your hand and he shuffles over to stand in front of you. Tentatively you lick your lips before pulling the front of his briefs down to expose his hard and twitching cock.
He was a bit bigger than Hughie; more girthy at least. You'd almost forgotten how big he was. You know for certain your jaw is going to hurt tomorrow.
 “Take a picture, it'll last longer Luv,” he smirks above you. Still grinding against Hughie you reach out to grab the base and jerk him a few times. Leaning forward you give him a few speculative licks. Usually, Hughie preferred to take your mouth, it's been so long since you've blown anyone you are a little intimidated by his size. All your inhibitions fade away the moment you put your mouth around his thick head. It's salty but not unbearable, you can taste the day's sweat on him.
Lust Clouds your mind as you practically bury his cock in your mouth, gagging slightly as you reach the base. Butcher groans loudly through gritted teeth and this only solidifies how badly you want to please him. It takes every atom in his body for Butcher not to skull fuck you right then. You look just perfect, lipstick smudged spit dripping down your chin and your puffy stolen lips wrapped around his cock. If he had his phone he'd take a photo. It'd be a shame to not save this moment. 
Behind you, Hughie is growing more and more impatient.  Trying to get your attention by licking a stripe up your back and tentatively grinding his thumb against your ass. “Hey don't forget about me Y/n. I’m still here too,” he whines, grinding himself against your taint.
He certainly wasn't this needy last time he, you and Butcher fucked, then again, he had two people stimulating him at once. Where was all his assertiveness from earlier?  “I didn't forget” you mumble around Butcher. “You are going to have to speak up if you want the lad to hear you Luv. You've got a bit of cock in your mouth.” A Bit was definitely an understatement. 
Smirking he pulls you off his cock with a pop. “Butcher get on your knees and Hughie hold on to my waist okay?” Both men do as they are told, either neither of them had any energy to protest or they were both too horny to care. “Hughie, I'm going to ease myself onto you okay? Don't start to thrust until I say so.” you look back over your shoulder and see his tongue dart out to wet his lips as he nods. 
Taking as you get back onto your hands and knees you are startled by a warm wet sensation prodding at your ass. “Are you okay Y/n?Did I do something wrong?” he quickly pulls away from your ass and you almost instinctively push his face back against you. “I'll take that as a no then.” Hughie smiles and presses his mouth flush against your ass again. Practically making out with your asshole.
 You arch your back and grind yourself against his mouth. Letting our a loud almost pornographic moan. “That's a bloody delicious sight. You've got a lot more balls than I thought son.” Butcher supplies leaning back and pulling your chin towards his now aching cock.  Lolling your tongue out he places his shaft back into your mouth jerking himself off into your mouth. You close your swollen lips around his head and start bobbing again. 
When you feel that you are sufficiently wet you pull away from Hughie’s mouth and playfully move your hips side to side to prompt him. Slipping Butcher out of your mouth you give the younger man a verbal cue. “You can put it in now Hughie, don't worry, she doesn't bite.” he and Butcher chuckle gently at your crude joke as he lines up the blunt head of his cock and starts to push in. 
 “Mmmm’ you moan out as he pushes in deeper. His hand snakes around your waist to pull you closer to him. “Just a bit more.” he groans. “Fuck, you are so tightt.” you feel his bottom out inside you and almost leap at the opportunity to grind your hips back against him. The slight burn of his intrusion feels fucking good. Hughie seems to think the same thing as he starts to thrust into you. 
Leaning forward you shove Butcher back into your mouth hungry for his cock. Quickly taking in the entirety of him without gagging at his size.  All three of you moan in unison as your bodies wetly connect. You grind your hips into Hughie's slowly, careful not to let an inch out of you. “You can be a little rougher than that with her son, you aren't gonna break her. She can take it. Cant you?” he looks down at you. “Yeah, she's a tough little thing. I bet you if we actually wanted to break her we couldn't.” 
With every thrust of his hips, Hughie can feel himself getting more and more wrecked. You’re just so perfectly tight. The way your ass is clapping against his hips looks just like the porn he had watched earlier that week. Unlike the girl in the video, he could tell that you were enjoying yourself. Leaning forward a bit he locks his hand with yours and starts to whisper gently into your ear as he teases and pinches your nipple.
“Y/n  fuck, I'm so close already. You are so good to us. So good to me. Taking me so deeply. Do you think I could feel my cock in your ass if I stuck a few fingers in that greedy pussy of yours?” He punctuates the last few words with some particularly hard thrusts, feeling you clench around him. Removing his hand from your nipple he slips 3 of his fingers into your needy pussy which sends you over the edge. Suddenly clamping around him with a vice-like grip you cum, hard. Your slick wetness gushing down his fingers. Pulling off of the butcher's cock you cry out an unintelligible string of words.
The sudden tightness around him sends Hughie over the edge too. His warm cum spills into you. His hips spasming as he stuffs your ass with his cum. Harder and harder until he collapses onto you. Kissing your neck and back. Looking up through your eyelashes you can tell Butcher is close too.
Lust clouding his eyes he pulls your head forward and you quickly engulf him in your mouth and let him fuck your throat to completion. His grunts and groans make you wetter and wetter every second. “Open your mouth Y/n.” Butcher gruffly pulls himself out of your mouth to roughly jerk himself off on our tongue. Throwing his head back he cums in your mouth. Not wanting to waste anything you wrap your lips around him and let him finish in your throat. Rope after rope of his seed slipping down your abused throat.
“Fuck me” he moans. “I needed that.” all three of you collapse into a mess of bodies and try to come down from your intense orgasm. “That was fucking good.” you all say in unison. “Fucking good.” you conceded. “Although I wish my pussy got a little more attention.” you playfully frown. “I do find it a bit unfair that both you and Hughie got to cum more than once while I've just had my first O.” Butcher pouts 
“Well, what do you suggest?” Hughie questions innocently. 
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