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sucknap · 10 months

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Cannnnn I get some punz and foolish domming reader into subspace? Like maybe punz being a hard dom and degrading you saying you’re such a slut for wanting both of em while foolish being a soft dom calling you pretty and telling you’re taking them both so well?

Preferably afab!sub!reader, and then soft aftercare<3

of course i can write something like this :D just a reminder that i write mainly for lgbtqia+ readers, because they don’t get a lot of content when it comes to fanfics or writing.

so just a message that you won’t get a lot of cis women fanfics LMAO.

now on with the request <3

AFAB READER, no pronouns used

content warnings: breeding kink, degrading, praise, humiliation kink

living with punz and foolish wasnt difficult, for the most part they were clean, maybe not on days where exhaustion hit them like a tonne of bricks. but mostly, they were good roommates. it had made sense at the time to move in with them, with not a single clue of what you were going to do in the future, you figured staying with your closest friends was a blessing.

and it was. them being streamers was of little interest to you, it was a cool job, but you let them get on with it. suddenly paying more attention when you’d be denied to pay for things, being spoilt by the two men, just because they could. and you couldn’t deny that their attention on you felt good. Moving in with your closest friends was a good idea, until it wasn’t. until you really looked at the two men, now hyper focusing on their lips, their arms, their thighs, their hair and eyes. it seemed your attraction to them burst from a hidden chamber.

you were in awe of them, and that was especially hard to hide from your close friends. you trudged on, trying to ignore the fluttering feeling in your gut, and the blistering heat between your legs at seeing foolish work out, or punz groan in frustration. after some time of drawing away from them, they caught on quickly, noticing your absence and lack of presence quicker than you’d have liked.

they offered a movie night, saying that everyone had been busy lately. it was hard to say no, but you managed to reject their proposal, until you were almost dragged out of your room, arriving to see a couch filled with blankets and an expect punz watching you. “we’ve missed you, c’mon, just one movie.” foolish egged you on, tugging your arm and waiting for you to make a decision.

with a gulp, you sat down, inbetween the two boys. they had to make everything difficult didn’t they? suddenly they felt like the most awful roommates of all time, forcing you to watch a movie while sandwiched between the both of their hot bodies.

you tried, you really did, to set your gaze on the television, to loosely follow the plot of the film. but the sight of punz’ hands, his thick fingers curled up into his lap, it drove you crazy inside. without trying, your brain buzzed, drunk off of them. you attempted to inhale slowly, your eyes catching onto the muscle adorning foolish’s arms, these two were epitomes of radiant.

the movie became white noise, a gentle thrumming of static as euphoric thoughts danced around your head. imagining them splitting you open, making you dumb and greedy, so fucked out that your mouth would be covered in spit, and eyes glossed over. you thought of how they would fit, their lengths, their girths, would they stuff you full of cum? at this point, there was no movie, there was no one apart from you and your sinful desires. your brain acted without thinking, the ache in your cunt becoming almost unbearable, a fire that needed to be extinguished, you reached down and pressed down, grinding against your hand for a second before catching your bearings. your head snapped up when you heard foolish and punz’ breath hitch, it was too late. “i, i had an itch sorry.” it was a poor excuse, wouldve been hilarious in any other situation.

their eyes were fixated on your hand, which was now covered in slick. you had soaked through your shorts, the heat of their gaze was intense, and you began to move, wanting to bolt upstairs. “let me help, you might not be able to reach.” foolish spoke, offering you his hand, “go on, show me where that itch is.” his lips quirked up, and you fought the cry that wanted to fly out, his teasing was making this harder.

“i actually think this is a two person job.” punz hummed, shifting off the couch so he was kneeling on the floor. he met your eyes, and with a hesitant nod from you, he sunk his fingers into your plush thighs, practically ripping the shorts you had on. both men scoffed lightheartedly at the sight of no underwear. Punz sinfully locked eyes with you, looking innocent as he prodded at your weeping hole. two fingers breached you, their thickness delicious and painful, as they sunk deeper, you tried to not bounce on them. felt so good. finally getting fucked by these two. while Punz stretched you out perfectly, foolish swiftly joined in, opting to circle your clit with his middle finger. the bud was enlarged, begging to be stimulated.

“fucking slut, wearing nothing under those shorts.” punz laughed degradingly, delivering a light slap to your pussy, he scissored his fingers expertly, feeding that fire in your stomach. fuck, you wanted everything he had to offer. he pulled out slowly, letting you feel every piece of his digits disappear. “is that why you can’t be around us?”

the question was met with silence, as you ashamedly looked away. it startled you when a more gentle hand gripped your jaw, “c’mon, you can tell us.”

with a whine you opened your mouth. “you spoil me, you treat me so well, kept thinking, kept thinking you could treat me well in other ways.” tears welled up in your eyes but foolish’s thumbs went to wipe them away.

“shhh shh, the only time you’ll be crying those pretty tears is when we’re done with you.” foolish cooed, fingers now reaching to reside in your hair, he softly played with your curls, not even noticing punz having undone his belt buckle.

a slap sounding alarmed you, turning your attention from foolish, punz had pulled down his pants and boxers, his thick cock slapping against his stomach. his tip was flush with blood, pink and throbbing, he seemed as desperate as you. “couldn’t just have one of us huh? had to have two.” he tutted, shifting to move your legs higher, so he could bully into your cunt. “we’ll give the greedy whore what they want.”

foolish flashed a glare at punz, “don’t listen to him, you’re so good for taking us.” punz slapped his tip over your clit, watching you cry out, his upturned lips were full of smugness. he wanted to claim you, in every way that he could. fill you and cover you in red hot cum, leave bite marks and bruises of his fingertips. with a sigh, punz slipped into your wet contracting hole, so warm, so slick, so inviting. his pace was brutal once he had a taste, burrowing into you like he would die if he didn’t. your body burned up, it was too hot, too good. “wish i knew you wanted us sooner.” foolish murmured through the loud thrusts and cries, his lips captured yours, soft and gentle as he invaded every part of your mouth. you were addicted to him.

“please, please spit in my mouth.” you whispered between kisses, not knowing what to do with the onslaught of pleasure from being fucked brutally and being kissed softly. Foolish was hesitant, but with a quick double take, he hollowed his cheeks, and forced your mouth open. his warm spit fell on your tongue and coated it. between the glob of spit lathering your mouth, and the cock drilling into you, the coil in your stomach begin to unwind. you couldn’t even move as punz continued his powerful thrusts, his hips snapping in a consistent rhythm on a mission to make you break.

“is this good enough for you yet slut? desperate for not one, but two cocks?” he sneered, burying himself in as his ruts became sloppier, but harder. the coil tightened, the fire grew, the flames lapped at your whole body, and you gave in to the overwhelming heat. the coil snapped, or may have melted, and electric pleasure shot through you. you felt foolish roughly rub down on your clit, heaven was in what felt like arm’s reach. it was too good, too addicting. the itch in your clit was scratched deliciously, and your body spasmed as your high came to its peak, and punz began stuttering his movements. without warning, thick hot cum was pumped into you, and instinctively you wrapped your legs around his back to push him deeper and keep his seed in. his groan sent shivers down your spine.

without knowing, you had passed out, sleeping straight after you had came. when your eyes had fluttered open, you were in your room, two warm bodies on either side of you, and you were in comfy clothes, mostly clean. with a throbbing heart, you pressed a kiss to each man’s cheek, in their sleep they still reacted, squeezing you more between them, forcing you to cuddle into them.

they were good roommates.

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sucknap · 10 months

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MDNI 18+

the infamous pull out method

aka how they’d pull out

sapnap would have you ride him, the way your velvety cunt squeezes his cock makes him go crazy. you look into his eyes while riding him at a quicker pace than before. you’re slamming your hips down onto him, earning breathless moans from sap. “fuck, you’re so good at this.” he groans loudly, almost yelling at you. he growls as he guides your hips, squeezing and squishing the meat of your thighs. “i’m gonna-”, before he could finish, at the last second he pulls you up off his cock quickly, your pussy against his hips. as soon as he pulled out, milky white ropes of cum covered his cock and your ass. his panting filled the room before pulling you in to kiss you, “lay on the bed, i’ll take care of you.” he says as he flips you over to eat your cunt, not caring about the mess you both made.

dream would def be fucking your in doggy, the angle making him hit deeper spots than any other position. your elbows support your upper body as your ass was up for him. he grabs your waist harshly, so much that you can feel the pain of his nails into your skin, but you loved it. dream was about to lose it, your sloppy pussy being the only thing he cares about in this moment. it’s all he can think about, the way he gets so pussy drunk is so hot. the way he can slide in and out so easily made his hips falter, thrusts getting sloppier and sloppier. you knew he was close, you could feel it in his grip and hear it in his voice, it goes low, almost a groan. he slams his hips against yours until he gets a little too close. “fuck, where should i cum?” he asks, caressing your body in front of him. “anywhere, please dreamie please i need you.” the nickname made him lose his cool, he pulled out immediately and came all over your ass and your lower back. you whine at the loss of pressure, wiggling your bum back at him. “your ass covered in cum is the hottest thing i’ve ever seen.”

george would be fucking your missionary, your legs over his shoulders as he thrusts hard inside your tight cunt. with his chain dangling in front of your face, you tugged it down towards you so his face got closer to yours, he was surprised you could handle the flexibility of the position, it turned him on so much. “god, you pussy feels so good, love.” he was breathless, pumping in and out of your so quick he almost lost control of his hips. you felt the tip of his dick hit a special spot inside you, causing your to whine and whimper underneath him. george knew he was close, but he didn’t think a simple clench of your sweet cunt to bring him to his orgasm. he panicked and quickly pulled out, and came all over your cute tummy. he’s moaning and groaning and panting above you, riding out his high by rubbing his cock against your tummy, as if he was still thrusting inside you. you held onto his cock to help him out, your legs now wrapped around his waist to pull him closer. “fuck, you’re so hot.”

weird ending but here’s a lil thing that’s been sitting in my drafts !!

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sucknap · 11 months

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screenshotting y’all’s horny posts abt these so when it comes out one of them was manager ken I can remind you all tht for a brief, incandescent moment: you wanted to fuck manager ken

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sucknap · 11 months

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Hey is me the one who’s asked about the breeding kink anyway I’m back with another one, who’s most likely to get off on overstimulating the reader? And can I be 🛹 anon?

Of course you can! I’ll add you too the list soon

Dreamie- I feel like this is a huge thing with him. He wants you to feel everything he can give you and take his time doing so every single time. Would use everything he could to do so

Punz- he’s a dick and he is gonna tease the fuck out you by overstimulating the fuck out of you. He would use his fingers every time, knowing exactly what speeds fuck with you the most

Karl- the noises you let out are what get him. He loves them and the constant whines and whimpers you would give him.

George- such a power trip, something we all know he loves. He would love to just make you melt and make a huge mess, but it wouldn’t be a thing that happened very often, more of a special occasion thing

Sapnap- also a special occasion thing. He would be way more into edging than overstimulation but if you asked he would find different ways in a heartbeat

Foolish- fully think he’s into more of him being the one getting overstimulated. He wants you to completely fuck him over and make him melt to the point of little return.

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sucknap · 1 year

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sapnap // horny må lyrics

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sucknap · 1 year

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oh to have your head crusehd between sapnap's thighs

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sucknap · 1 year

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imagine helping incubus!karl do his job because it’s his first time and he’s nervous

you’d be waking up from the filthiest wet dream you’ve ever had, about to get yourself off when you notice him standing at the end of your bed a little awkwardly. at first you’d scramble to turn on the lamp on your bedside table and grab something to defend yourself with because you thought it was an intruder. but once the light was on you saw his horns and a tail which was swinging around in anticipation.

"who tf are you and why are you in my room?" you ask confused. "uh i- i’m karl. i’m an incubus" he stutters out, not daring to move away from the spot at the end of your bed. "a sex demon? so you’re here to rail me?" you ask, pressing your thighs together at the thought "well uhm technically yes but no pressure or anything i can just leave if you’re not comfortable" he seems pretty nervous. and he‘s so polite, what a sweetheart. "oh no not at all. you’re cute why don’t you come over here" you smirk, patting the bed next to you. he slowly makes his way over to you, getting on the bed and kneeling down in between your legs. "why so nervous? this your first time?" you ask, moving your hand to grab his. he nods, blushing in embarrassment. you caress his knuckles with your thumb assuringly "don’t worry i can help you if you want" you offer and he nods again. you make quick process in taking off your pants before moving to unbuckle karls belt. his face flushes a dark red colour as you pull his pants down to expose his cock. he hesitates for a second before finally pushing into you. "oh fuck" he breathes out, leaning down to bury his face in your neck. "go ahead darling you can move" you encourage him, digging one of your hands into his hair, the other moving to rest on his back. without further ado he starts thrusting into you, moaning as you clench around him "gonna fuck you until you cry for me" he mumbles against your neck before starting to suck red marks into your skin. karl seemed to know your body better than you yourself did, purposely aiming for that sweet spot inside of you and playing with your clit like his life depended on it

what you had failed to notice earlier were his fangs, only as they sank into your sensitive skin you became aware of them. you let out a gasp, the mix of pleasure and pain making you see stars. "oh god oh fuck karl i’m so close" you moan, holding onto him tightly. it didn’t take long for you to tumble over the edge with the way karl was fucking you just so perfectly. but of course he wasn’t done with you yet, he was gonna pull as many orgasms from you as he could. not only because he wanted to absorb your sexual energy but also because he seemed to have taken a liking to you, wanting to see you cum over and over again

and who knows maybe from time to time he‘s gonna come and visit you again to catch up and be inside you again (from time to time being like every other day because for whatever reason he just can’t seem to stay away from you)

-💜

Actually fuck me this is so hot? Incubus shit is my weakness

#karl jacobs x reader smut

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sucknap · 1 year

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Just a reminder ☺️💖

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sucknap · 1 year

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Threesome Mania {Dream&Sap x reader}

Lets just say Sapnap wanted to have some fun on Dreams behalf, Dream finds out and has a bit of fun on his own. {3,348 words}

afab reader, fem names like doll and darling, degradation not towards reader, eating out, spanking.

This is for a collab thingy with my friend @karlnapnotfound were we both write threesomes for dtkfp, 7 each! They'll be making a masterlist for it that I will reblog from time to time so check them out!! I have not written a full smut since september I am sorry if this is eh

This work is 18+ if you interact with it without an age indicator in your bio or if you are underaged I will block you :)

Over the past few days you and Sapnap had been spending the hours in cuddling bliss, granted it was because you were feeling ill and he, against your own admission, was taking care of you on hand and foot in everyway unwarranted and unwanted. The babying from him meant nothing happened other than soft kisses against the temples of your head and the back of your hand.

Thankfully to your benefit and his you felt better randomly one morning, the gross feeling covering you completely gone exciting you beyond belief. Granted the excited feeling went a bit farther than you boyfriend decided to pick up on, taking your new found health as a sign that he can finally get Dream off his back for postponing his latest challenge stream for you even when you told him to go do so. He practically shot up when you said you were feeling really well that morning, yelling at Dream to set the stream up so they can get it over with, missing your obvious emphasis on the words you repeated as he walked out of the room, leaving you with a simple kiss.

You thought the stream wouldn't take too long, figuring one of them would get pissed off and die within the hour and Sap would return to the room so you could show him the excitement; but annoyingly enough they were still in the midst of the challenge 2 hours later, leaving you alone in the living room with some random movie on in the background attempting to cloud your thoughts with no luck. Drifting off almost caused you to miss the bubbles popping up on your screen, almost.

"How are you feeling now Darl'?" The first flash of color came, you could see the dots underneath it shortly afterwards making you withhold your answer. "If you are feeling really well I might have something we could do ;))))" The over ambitious wink caused you to let out a quick chuckle before playing into what you hope is the game you've wanted since you woke up.

He seemed content with your quick response of feeling well and curiosity of the activity, his own response two simple words "Come in". Without much thought you raced back up the stairs to the closed door, walking in not checking your phone to see if the stream was still open. That question was answered when you heard Sap talking with a finger over his mouth when you met his eyes, following the tilt of his head back to your shared bed and sitting down on in excitement for what felt like ages.

"Hi darlin'" You felt his hand just barely graze your cheek pulling you back into reality, causing you to look up into the green eyes standing right in front of you.

"What did you want to do?" The words left without a second thought, the feeling from this morning returning without a hitch. The rapid words made Sap let out a laugh of his own, mixing with the yelling from his friend you could hear coming out of the abandoned headphones by the computer.

"Was thinking, this challenge has got me so stressed out" His words were drawn out as his other hand reached down to rub gently on your shoulder, "Maybe we could do some relaxing activities to help me through it" His tone was an attempt to be smooth and seductive but in all actuality it made you giggle before nodding at his idea.

First you were met with a glare mixed with a smile, second you were pulled towards the setup where he had been sitting moments before, watching him sit down before being tugged down with him, knees on each side of him as your head sunk into the crook of his neck with a smirk.

Once you were comfortable you watched the man pick up his headphones, placing them back on his head before leaning around you to unmute his mic. You smiled, assuming he was going to come up with an excuse to leave the after stream call. But when you heard him tell Dream and his chat he returned you felt stunned, pulling back to look at him and being met with a questioning smirk, the question of consent kept in his eyes.

All it took was you moving your hips against him for Sap to understand, his smirk morphing into a grin as you continued to move slowly. You could feel the bulge hidden underneath grey and black fabric growing even larger with each movement.

Your head went back to rest in the crook of his neck, pressing soft lips against tense skin, listening to the swallow of groans as you start to move faster against him. Thighs tensing underneath you and voice slowly cracking as he attempts continued banter with the friend on the other side of the microphone, and on the other side of the house.

Every chance he got, Sap would move one of his hands down to your covered hip, pushing you into him harder to aid your slow pace that was driving him insane. Whether the pace was for your sanity or his you couldn't tell, but you couldn't complain either.

By the time you heard the exiting ring of the discord call you could feel the mess between the two of you, making you think about the dark spot you might see if you looked down, but you didn't get the chance. Before you could move a hand tangled in your hair, pulling you out of the exposed skin you had been sucking marks into for ages, and lips pressed aggressively against you. The hand that wasn't caught up in your hair quickly made its way to your hip, once again pushing you even harder into Sap's clothed dick, soaking the fabric with promised intent.

The haze of want and need that settled over the both of you caused you both to miss the harsh opening of the door you had been dragged through hours before. Accidently ignoring the angry dark blonde that walked through, continuing the acts which only proved to increase his anger.

It wasn't until you felt two much larger hands lifting you off the seat that was your boyfriends lap and placing you carefully on the bed that either of you realized what was happening. Both speechless at the man standing between Sap and the now darkened screen.

"I knew it!" Dream growled, his voice lower than you had ever heard it, sending a shiver through you and your boyfriend from the looks of him. "You're such a needy bitch Sap, couldn't even wait three fucking hours to get your dick wet." Words were followed with an almost dramatic sigh as the older of the two ran hands through his hair in annoyance.

"You don't know shit" At Sapnaps words you could feel the end coming, the shock on your face almost as painful as the anger radiating off of Dream.

"I don't know shit? Are you fucking kidding me" Dreams words almost tailed off in a laugh, his expression laced with disbelief but covered in anger. "Fucking look at you! If I didn't walk into this it would've looked like you pissed yourself you dumbass. You pulled that shit on my stream, I'm lucky you're shit and didn't make her moan otherwise I could've been fucked"

"What the fuck does that mea-" You watched as your boyfriend attempted to stand up and defend his skills with shock on your face as Dream instantly grabbed his chin, making Sap's words falter and trail off in disbelief.

"You know exactly what I fucking mean" The words barely hit your ears, but the reaction Sap had was more than enough. You could see more words leaving Dreams lips but you couldn't pick them up, yet with the smile spreading across his face you felt as if you knew what they meant.

Before you could process much else, you felt the bed moving next to you. The sight of your boyfriend being thrown across your shared bed was something you never thought you'd witness but you were glad you had. This time the hand was on your chin, feeling much gentler than it looked on your counterpart. All the strong hand did was slightly move your line of sight from your flustered partner to the man causing it above you.

"He made you do this didn't he doll? Asked you to misbehave while I was right there?" While you knew the answer wasn't that simple, the look in Dreams eyes made you agree without much thought. "You're so good baby, such a good little play thing for him hm? Wanna be a good one for me too?" The question held so much importance that you shouldn't have nodded as quickly as you did, but all of that could be dealt with later.

"What are you gonna do, try and fuck her better or something?" Your boyfriends breathless question pulled you back to him, now sitting up close to you watching as you fell slowly in his best friends eyes.

"Not yet, you both still need to be punished for that stupid stunt you played." His hand moved gracefully down to the expanse of your neck, resting there menacingly. "One of you more than the other" Emphasis was thrown in Sap's direction causing him to scoff lightly, his cocky demeanor falling slowly but not giving in quite yet.

Dream moved his attention off of Sapnap with a laugh, dragging your focus back onto him with a whispered question.

"Want to help me punish him after I'm done with you?" Once again he chuckled at your quick nod, leaning down to press his lips against your forehead.

"Wanna be a good play thing" You mumbled, pulling a gasp out of both of the men with you at your sudden words. Familiar hands met your shoulders as lips kissed your neck gently with a whispered question of consent.

Once you agreed the hands left, moving to cross over Sap's chest with a fake level of defiance making you giggle. Dreams hand left its resting place across your neck to slap the smirk off your boyfriends face shocking you both but leaving Dream with a large almost evil grin.

His head turned towards you, leaning down close before whispering "We're gonna put him in his place aren't we doll?" With your zoned out nod and eyes watching the red blossom across the others face he continued. "He's been waiting for this, waiting for you and I to force him into submission, told me all about it before you moved in. I think it's time we give him what he wants."

As Dream lifted his head away from yours you felt his hands slowly make their way to your shoulders, the gentle touch turning into a harsh push as you felt yourself falling back onto the soft undone sheets, your head landing near Sapnaps thigh. Both men chuckled at your attempt to sit back up, only for your boyfriend to push your shoulder back down, his body following you allowing him to whisper in your ear.

"Stay down Darl', it'll be more fun that way" They had a plan, you could tell they did, and somehow the not knowing exactly what it was made it all the more exciting.

The love filled smile you saw on Sap's face as he pulled away spoke a thousand words, and the smile turning into a shocked gasp spoke a thousand more. Dreams own hands pulled the man away from you and slammed him back down on the bed, green eyes staring into yours as his chest hit the same sheets your back were resting on. His breath quickened and for a moment you thought you saw fear flash through his eyes, but the way his hands gripped the fabric below you the thought left you without a seconds notice.

You were so focused in the glassed out look on your boyfriends face that you didn't even realize the other man in the room sinking down onto the mattress, his blue jeans coming into view on the opposite side of your boyfriend. Neither of you payed it any mind, accidently once again.

Dream didn't like that, he knew exactly what to do to draw you both back in. The idea lighting up in his mind like a stereotypical light bulb out of an old cartoon. He didn't hesitate, Sapnaps previous words of consent ringing in his ears as he lifted his hand and brought it back down with a harsh speed. The skin against the soft fabric muffled yet still loud enough to bring you both back to the reality of the scene.

Sapnaps reaction echoed through the room, gasp bouncing off the walls and hitting your ears. You watched as he attempted to say something, lips opening to form some sort of words. Ultimately Dream couldn't have that, repeating the previous action with harsher movement.

"This is what you get for being a needy fucking bitch" Dreams cruel words were matched with the muffled slap against Sapnap's clothed ass.

This time a strangled moan left him, you couldn't keep your eyes on just one of the men. Moving from your boyfriends bright red cheeks, eyes clenched closed as his mouth struggled to stay closed with each hit against him. To Dream, who's eyes held a menacing glint and an evil grin; sweat dripping down the freckled skin more and more with each lift of his hand. The repetitive movement lasting for gods know how long.

"Your turn" Dreams breath hit you, your brain barely comprehending how he got so close to you. He didn't allow you to be confused, using large hands to force you into a similar position as your partner was before.

You didn't get a second to breath, Dreams hand coming down onto you; granted it felt softer than his treatment of the other man, it still shocked you sending a moan to their ears. Bracing for the next slap you waited with baited breath for something that didn't come, instead you felt familiar hands tugging the fabric separating you and Dreams hand down your legs, cold air sending a shiver up your spine. Looking to your side you watched Sapnap smile widely at your expression, letting his hands roam for a second before his friend pulls his wrists away with a growl.

The next slap caught you off guard once again, feeling the warmth of Dreams hand leaving a print of your cold skin. The praise falling from both mens lips never meeting your ears as you focused on the stinging of your ass. Soon you were pulled up into Dreams chest, forced to open your eyes to be met with Sapnaps grin.

"You did so good doll, wanna help me punish him some more?" Dreams whispered words just loud enough for you to hear, and by the smile still lingering on the others face you knew that to be true. With a small nod you felt Dreams lips hit the skin of your neck, kissing the same skin Sapnap had before. "He's your doll, what do you want to do with him?" The question made your chest feel heavy, lips curling slightly in knowing, eyes still meeting the oblivious man in front of you.

"Want to make him struggle" The quiet words made the lips pressed against you form into a smile, hands travelling further down your body with intent.

"Struggle is such a fun word" Hands moved even further down, slowly gracing the bare skin of your thighs. "How about this, you and I have a bit of fun on our own and just leave him there, making him watch you scream under me, and any time he makes a move we stop."

"Fuck please Dream, please" You pulled away from him just to turn around in his hold, waiting for him to lift his head up for you to press your lips hard against his. The small gasp leaving the larger man making you smirk into the kiss, moving hands to rest on broad shoulders as palms spread across your thighs.

He pulled you onto his lap, pushing your knees on each side of him, position reminiscent of what started this all. You could feel hands move from bare thighs to climbing under the lose fabric of your shirt, gracing the skin gently, like most of Dreams movements against you tonight.

Lips pulled away from yours, letting you take in gasps of air even while you tried to follow. "Sapnap, sit against the wall." You heard the shuffling of sheets in an instant, giggling at how quickly your boyfriend followed his friends words. Dream leaned in once again, keeping swollen lips so close to yours before whispering "I'm going to lay you down, and make you come undone on my tongue. But I'll let you pick, do you want to be able to hold his hand, or leave him completely alone?"

All it took was you looking back into loving green eyes for you to mutter hand under your breath, making the man holding you chuckle before placing one final kiss against your lips. Much softer than earlier, Dream laid you back against the plush pillows, letting you rearrange yourself in a way where you could see both men before going down to the place he promised seconds before. Soft lips hit your inner thighs, pressing contradictory bites against the skin while teasing fingers brushed over soaked fabric.

A loud groan filled the room at the whimpers that left you, allowing you to grab the culprits hand in yours making Sapnap shiver at the movement. His eyes tore themselves away from where the other man laid against you to your pleading eyes, pupils blown and matching his own. He continued to watch you as Dreams lips pressed against fabric before using a single finger to push it off to the side, moving lips to rest against wet skin perfectly, waiting for a moment before attaching lips to your clit and applying just the right amount of pressure for a moan to rip through you.

The whole time Dream attacked you Sapnap didn't dare to move his eyes away from yours, his hand griping yours tighter at every moan you let out. He couldn't decide if it really was a punishment, because he was enjoying the clear view of your face and how clearly he could focus on you. Yet, watching your shoulder twitch as you continued to grip on Dreams hair, keeping him as close to you as possible made him angry; the jealousy of wanting to be in his place making Dreams 'punishment' work perfectly.

You could barely focus on anything other than the feeling of an unfamiliar mouth on you and the intense heat building up inside of you. The words being exchanged between the two men in the room hitting deaf ears, barely registering the tips of Sapnaps ears growing redder each time Dreams head lifted away from you. It continued on as the feeling became overwhelming and caused you to finish much quicker than you intended to, soaking Dreams face in a way that he would brag about to your partner once you fell asleep that night.

As you came back to your senses you could see both men cleaning up separate messes on the sheets that were too far away from you to be of your bodies doing. The question died on your tongue as Sapnap soon came to lay next to you, pulling your head into his chest as he did every night. The warmth behind you was much welcomed by the both of you as Dream threw his arm over you, whispered praises making a smile creep up on your face as you burrowed even further into the man in front of you. Just as your eyes started to fall and muscles relax you heard Dreams words of embarrassment making both you and Sapnap laugh.

"I should've worn different pants"

Idk if I ended this well I haven't wrote full smuts in months oh my god

#sapnap x reader smut #dreamwastaken x reader smut

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cw. nsfw, afab!reader, marking, clit play, fingering, overstimulation, implied hand kink, implied glove kink, praise *not proofread, just pure horny

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his hands in this video oml I wanna scream

just imagine simply doing anything around him, only to feel his hands travel up your thighs getting closer and closer to your center. your body shivering as he carefully spreads your legs, positioning himself between them. the rough material of his gloves dragging over you skin as he squeezes the flesh of your thighs.

your body heats up as his ghosts his fingers over your slit, turning his hand to press his palm against your clit. the sudden pressure sends jolts of electric fire through your veins, your breath labored. he let's out a breathy chuckle, slowly moving his hand in a circle, watching as your hips move against his hand.

you buck up against his palm, a warmth settling in your stomach. "you seem to be enjoying this very much, mon ange." the teasing lilt to his tone never left as he watched you moan and shake before him. he pressed down harder on your clit, quickening his pace. your hands clutch at the sheets, desperately trying to ground yourself before you float into cloud nine.

your eyes roll back as more slick gushes out of you, staining your panties. his hands moves away while he leans down and presses gentle kisses to your cheeks and neck. "just a few more, yes?" your chest is heaving with each intake of breath, watching with blurry eyes as vincent pulls your pants down your legs. as you shift your hips you can practically feel how your panties stuck to your wet cunt.

his hands are on your heat as soon as he tosses your pants somewhere else, his fingers work circles on your clit while his mouth bites and sucks deep reds into your neck and shoulder. your hands shift to clutch at his shoulders, your nails digging into the pristine fabric of his vest. vincent's free hand slides under your skin, resting against your stomach.

with each circle of his fingers, it's a step closer to another body numbing orgasm. pulling away from your neck, he presses a kiss to each mark, leaning back on his knees to watch as your eyes flutter, mouth agape as your back arches off the bed. "such a good girl for me, darling." you lay boneless on his bed, a flustered heat spreading across your face.

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#valorant x reader smut #chamber x reader smut

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cw. nsfw, fem!reader, fingering, clit play, use of the word pussy/cunt, praise, implied overstimulation *not proofread, just pure horny (this is entirely self indulgent)

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- yoru -

one of his hands pinning your wrists against the bed while his other is between your thighs. two fingers pulling out of and pushing back into your wet cunt, while he mouths at your neck. "c'mon, let those pretty sounds out for me, baby." yoru licks and nips at your skin, planting hickeys as he kissed down to your chest. your face burns as the urge to let out all of your noises of pleasure grows, but you can't hold it for long as yoru presses his lips to yours.

his tongue pushes past your lips, while his thumb rubs against your throbbing clit, his fingers brushing your sweet spot. "yoru-" your mouth opens in a silent gasp, your noises spilling from your lips as yoru curls his fingers up to press against your spot each time he pushed in. "there we go sweet girl, let me hear you."

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- chamber -

"you seem to be enjoying this a lot, mon chou." he laughs as you push against his fingers, hiding you face in the crook of his neck. your hips twitch as chamber presses the heel of his palm against your aching clit. each calculated curl of his fingers has his palm rubbing against your clit, send shockwaves through your body. "fuck, you look beautiful like this."

you couldn't stop the noises flowing from your lips as chamber reduced you to a puddle with his fingers alone. your hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into the fabric of his shirt. he left kisses on your neck and chest, his forearm flexing as he fucked you through your release. "you can take a few more can't you, mon ange?"

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#chamber x reader smut #yoru x reader smut #valorant smut #valorant x reader smut

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content: long because i combined two days, degradation, dacryphilia, yoru being an asshole (but what's new tbh)

You were the peaceful type, you really were. You were one of the protocol’s resident healers, and a protege of Viper. Despite working with weaponry and fighting constantly, when it came to your team members, you tried to stay as calm as possible.

Being a controller and a healer, your job was to protect everyone above all else, and you took that job seriously. Even when Viper recruited you, she’d told everyone you were a source of balance that the team needed.

You, Sage, and Sova, always managed to act as voices of reason. Even when the group was at their craziest, they always took your words into account. It was something you were grateful for, it made protecting them that much easier.

All around, everyone in Valorant treated you with kindness and respect.

Everyone but Yoru.

He was a narcissistic bastard who always put himself above others. Even when his teammates had to save his ass, he always found a way to make it look like he was the hero.

As a duelist, he was always charging, picking off people as he could. He never made healing easy. He’d come crawling to you, beaten and bloodsoaked, still acting like he was perfect.

He never thanked you, either. It was always some sarcastic comment about how he didn’t even need you, how he’d already done all the work. To some of the other protocol members, it was annoying. But he always seemed to come after you, like some kind of personal vendetta.

“It couldn’t be Skye or Sage?”

“Why are the rest of you even here, huh? I’m doing all the hard work.”

“Can’t you heal me faster? And smoke them off better next time, this time sucked.”

It was always those little, stupid comments. You never argued with him, always putting the mission above your own feelings. You weren’t anyone’s punching bag, but every time you explained to him what he was doing wrong, he waved you off. So, in favor of staying alive, you always bit your tongue in the middle of the field.

But this time, he’d taken it too far.

Despite your team mostly being duelists, you’d managed to ace, getting them all back home safely. They were all injured, though it was nothing lethal. It’d taken a lot of healing on your part, but you were just happy to be back home. Well, as ‘home’ as you could be.

The rest of the team had congratulated you, Jett and Phoenix offering the rest of the protocol exaggerated retellings. Even Viper gave you a nod, which, coming from her, was a lot.

Yoru, on the other hand, couldn’t help being petty.

“Oh please, the only reason he managed to do anything was because I’d injured them. The only reason he ever manages to do anything is because of us.” He’d waved off Jett and Phoenix’s retorts, simply scoffing. “You’d be more useful healing, but half the time you can’t even do that right.”

And something about that was enough to make you snap.

Jett and Phoenix froze in their spots, a few other protocol members doing the same. Some of them opened their mouths to defend you, but you acted faster than they could.

“I’ve had enough of your shit,” You mumbled, grabbing him by the hand and dragging him out of the dining hall. Most of the agents were focused on their dinner, so they didn’t seem to care.

“Yeah, he’s gonna get his ass kicked,” Jett joked, shrugging as Yoru looked shocked at their lack of reaction.

You pulled him all the way to your room, one of the furthest in the protocol. The hall was completely empty since most of the protocol was down eating. The only exceptions were Cypher, Killjoy, and Chamber. Cypher never ate with the group, Killjoy spent far too much time in her lab, and you were pretty sure Chamber thought he was too good for the protocol’s food. Still, an empty hall was the perfect place to yell at Yoru without Viper getting upset at the noise.

“The hell are you doing,” He muttered once you let go of him. He dusted himself off, as if touching you had contaminated him.

“I’m tired of this, Yoru,” You began. You saw him roll his eyes, another sarcastic comment about to come out of his mouth. But you simply held up your hand and talked over him, forcing him to listen.

“You think it’s alright to insult me, to belittle me. What, because I won’t fight back?” You questioned, your tone seeping with venom. “I’ve been nothing but kind and patient. I’ve put up with everything you’ve had to say, every stupid little comment about how you’re better than me, or how I’m fucking useless.”

By now you were fully yelling. Yoru looked surprised, and honestly, you were too. You never got mad like this, but right now, you didn’t really care.

“I’m not putting up with you or anything you have to say anymore. If you want my help, my healing, my kindness, smoke, if you want absolutely anything from me, I’d better get one hell of an apology.”

He stared blankly for a moment, looking like was still processing your words.

“Well? Nothing to say?” Yoru wasn’t meeting your eyes anymore and you could see his face heating up red. Did you embarrass him? You weren’t entirely sure what the hell was going through his head, but at the moment you didn’t really care.

“Look, unless you feel like begging, you can go to hell for all I care,” You huffed. Still, there was no response. “One chance, Yoru. Your next words better be good.”

“I’ll do a lot more than make it up to you,” He muttered. You opened your mouth to say something, but he grabbed your collar pulling you closer to him.

He leaned up, his lips meeting yours. Your eyes widened before you shoved him off.

“The hell are you doing?!” You yelled, looking at him incredulously. “Are you insane? I ask for an apology and you take it as, what, a confession?!”

“You’re hot when you yell,” He offered, shrugging. “Besides, you wanted me to make it up to you right?”

You paused for a moment, analyzing his face. It took you a minute or two to believe he was even serious.

“You fucking slut,” you scoffed. “You finally pissed me off enough and your only solution is to suck my dick and make up for it?”

You chuckled at the way he avoided your eyes. His cheeks were red, though he attempted to turn away it wasn’t helping him hide.

“What, do you do this to everyone you piss off?” You questioned. “Or did you just wait for the opportunity to do it to me?”

He looked offended at your statement. “You think I ask random people to fuck often?”

You shrugged. “With how easy that was, I wouldn’t be shocked if it’s a regular activity.” You chuckled at the way his brows furrowed, expression shifting to anger. “You wanna be a slut? I’ll treat you like one.”

You grabbed onto his arm again, this time with more force, and dragged him inside your room. The door shut behind you, the small light beside it turning red to signal it was locked.

You didn’t waste any time, pinning him to the wall next to your door and catching his lips in yours.

The kiss was rough, your teeth clacked and he bit at your bottom lip after only a few seconds. You chuckled at how eager he was.

Lifting one leg to your hip, you felt how hard he was already.

“Don’t tell me your hard just from this,” You laughed. “You really are a whore.”

You captured his lips again, this time gaining a low moan from his as you did so.

You finally pulled away from his lips, attacking his neck instead. He tilted his head to the side, giving you as much room as he could.

You slipped off his jacket, watching as he eagerly took his shirt off before tugging at yours. You obliged, sliding it over your shoulders and focusing back on him.

“Strip.” Your voice was stern, a tone you didn’t use often. Yoru seemed a bit surprised at the aggression in your voice. He opened mouth with a half smirk on his face, obvious with some stupid retort in mind. Instead, you reach up to firmly grip his throat, your hand steady. “Don’t you fucking talk back, you strip and get on your knees.”

His nod was hesitant, but he did, tossing his clothes aside. You did the same, watching eagerly as he sank to his knees. You could see his eyes tracing you. He was fully hard by now, twitching slightly as he looked at you.

“Well?” You questioned, looking at him expectantly. “Start making it up to me.”

His eyes flicked down to your half hard cock, taking it in his hand and stroking it slowly. You let out a sigh as his tongue flicked out to lick the tip. He watched your expression carefully, tongue softly circling your now hard dick.

“Aw, you can do better than that,” You cooed, grabbing onto his hair and shoving him all the way down your length. It hit the back of his throat and he let out a loud gag, tears instantly gathering in his eyes. You groaned at the feeling of his throat constricting around you, his tongue tracing the underside of your dick. He was still trying his best to suck, but was more focused on not gagging.

“There you go,” You smiled, dragging him up and down your length. “I like you so much better when you’re quiet.”

You saw his eyebrows furrow in anger, but it went away the second you started fucking his face.

Tears streamed down his cheeks, his face flushed and eyes wide. He still stared up at you, watching the pleased expression on your face.

He reached his hand down to his own cock, intending to stroke it when you slowed down. “Don’t you dare touch yourself. Sit there and be a good little fuck toy, got it?”

He nodded as best he could, his hand reaching up to your thigh as your pace started up again.

It was brutal, your balls slapping against his chin as you thrust into his mouth as deep as you could.

“Fuuuccck yes,” You hummed, feeling your orgasm approaching. “Takin’ my dick so well. Such a good whore.”

The whine Yoru let out spurred you to the edge. You pulled out of his mouth, stroking your cock as fast as you could manage.

“Mouth open, bitch.”

He compiled without question, mouth opening just as you came. Ropes of cum decorated his face, a good amount landing in his mouth.

“Swallow, you fucking cum rag.” Yet again he complied, taking down everything in his mouth and licking a bit outside.

When you looked him over, you noticed the white covering his stomach and the floor. You almost laughed at the sight. The man who thought it was so funny to torment you, kneeling on the floor covered in cum.

You gripped his chin, forcing him to meet your eye. “You always act like you’re better than everyone else, yet here you are. Whoring yourself out so you don’t get your ass kicked.” His face flushed more, a few stray tears falling. You leaned down slightly so he could hear you better. “You’re a hell of a lot more tolerable like this.”

He let out a near whimper at that, his half hard cock twitching slightly at your comment. You chuckled at him, looking so desperate despite how willing he was to put you down.

“You can clean yourself up, then get the hell out of my room.” He seemed a bit disappointed at that, and admittedly, you wouldn’t mind doing this again. Not that you could tolerate him for longer than it would take to fuck him. “Don’t get too upset, I’m sure I’ll need to shut you up again.”

Yoru was ashamed at how much he liked that idea.

#Yoru x reader smut

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cw: f!reader. 'punishment', fingering, orgasm control, overstim, praise. you call him daddy. mean (but affectionate) dom chamber.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ . ｡˚ ♡ you can't help but need him, even when you know he's busy.

"mon amor," chamber hums into the shell of your ear, as he wraps his free arm around your body and pulls you closer into his chest.

you've never been so glad before, that chamber's office is in such a secluded corner of the protocol's headquarters.

when he leans back into the comfortable leather of his chair, there's a little squeak of the wheels — but it's drowned out by the sounds you're making as you sit in his lap, legs splayed out over the chair's armrests.

if anyone walked past the door right now, they would hear the lewdest squelching sounds coming from inside, followed by your voice, whining.

and then a soft hum of disapproval, a 'hush, chérie'. followed by more lewd squelching. and more whining, louder as your voice gets higher with desperation.

chamber has one hand under your left thigh, holding your leg up, opening your pussy up for easier access as he pushes his other arm between your legs — the silver watch on his wrist digging into the soft skin of your lower stomach as he palms at your bare cunt, fingers having slid past the waistband of your underwear to rub at your slick folds.

"look at me?" he says, the words gentle enough as they leave his lips, but you know that he's only ever sweet-sounding when he's in the mood to mess with you. to toy with you. to play.

he's been doing this for almost an hour now — and though you'd been so happy when he finally gave in to your whining and begging, and moved away from his work desk, patting his knee for you to sit on it, you wish now that you'd just behaved and waited for him to be done.

you could be sitting on his cock right now, turning into a mindless little mess as he fucks you, if you'd behaved.

but now you're forced to sit in chamber's lap, legs spread apart and pussy open and drooling for him as he pushes two long, thick fingers into your pussy once more, to curl into your wet, velvet walls.

forced to sit and take it as he coos sweet nothings into your ear, dragging you closer and closer to your orgasm — before swiftly taking it away. "'s what you wanted, isnt it, sweetheart? my time and attention?"

you let out an indignant huff, refusing to look at him and trying to close your legs, but he nudges them back apart with his elbow, clicking his tongue in reprimand.

his fingers run through the folds of your cunt to find your clit, as he says, "i said, look at me." and he pinches the sensitive little bud, hard.

it makes you cry out, knees jerking up as you whine, looking up at him with tears in your eyes, and he looks down at you and laughs.

"you're in a mood to misbehave this evening, arent you?"

so fucking mean.

"cant even sit pretty and take a punishment for me, cherie?" his voice drips with mock disappointment, as his thumb rubs at your throbbing clit, soothing yet still condescending. his glasses flash in the low light, as he shakes his head. "come now, sweetheart. you're better than this."

chamber loves being mean to you, loves playing with you, but he also does love you. maybe — maybe if you pulled a pretty face, sweet talked him and won him over, he'd finally give you what you want.

taking in a breath, you look up and meet his eyes, blinking back your tears. "daddy," you hum, voice soft enough to hide the desperate shake to it. "wanna be good for you. please?"

"really, chérie?" he asks, low and light at the same time. you nod, pressing your lips together, squeezing your thighs around the arm he's got pushed between your legs, feeling how he lazily works his fingers in and out of your cunt.

"please. wanna make you feel good. sit on your cock, and let you fuck me." you say, laying your cheek on his chest. "you've been working so hard, vincent. just missed you a little."

"a little," he laughs, and you feel heat flood your cheeks — but before you can get embarrassed, you feel his grip on your body tighten.

he lifts you up higher against him, and you feel his thick, heavy bulge against your ass from under his pants. "p-please—"

"shhh," he says again, into your ear, as he pulls his fingers out of your pussy, only to add a third digit and slide them even deeper into you. it feels so good in an instant, pulling a moan from you as your head falls back against his shoulder. "if you're going to let me fuck you however way i want, then we need to open you all up, dont we, my sweet?"

"mhm," you breathe, and just the thought of having his big, big cock stretching you all out is enough for you to go slack in his arms. you grind up against him as you open your legs even wider, and he lets out a little groan, choked into his throat, but you're pressed right into his chest — you hear it loud and clear. "you want me too, daddy."

"of course i do, chérie." he says through clenched teeth, as you do it again, pressing your ass on his bulge. "of course daddy wants you. but only after you make a mess on my fingers. understand?"

the thought of sinking onto his thick, heavy cock keeps fueling you, and you nod, sighing happily as his fingers find your favourite spot again, hitting hard while he bring his other hand around to run two fingers between your slick folds and find your clit again.

"yes," you whine, "g'nna cum, please."

and chamber cant help but smile, because this is what he wanted anyway.

to get you to relax, fall into his comfort and let him take you however way you want, little mouth open only in sounds of pleasure and pretty head filled with thoughts of him and him alone.

"that's it. cum for daddy, sweetheart." he coos, and god, you do.

#Chamber x reader smut #Vincent fabron x reader smut #Valorant smut

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