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noir + size kink
sorry for disappearing! 2.4k words, main warning is in the title, same reader as always, little to no body descriptions, reader has a cat! a TINY tiny amount of dubcon + slight somno at the end, overstimulation, a little bit of edging, i'm using canon noir for this because he's 6'3, make him taller in your brain if you want :) no labels for their relationship
there was a random youtube video playing for background noise while you finished with your skincare. bambi, your cat, walked into the bathroom, meowing and turning her head towards the door. you looked up and didn't see anything in your room.
you decided on just setting out some strawberries and water for her, fixing her bows, and squishing her cheeks before getting back up and finishing with your 'routine', if it could be called that. after turning off the lights, you went to the kitchen to get some water when something brushed your shoulder.
you quickly turned on your phone and pointed the screen at the person's face, breathing out a small sigh of relief when you saw the mask.
"just you," you paused, looking past noir. "do you want anything to drink? i was about to go to sleep-" before your face was being pushed into his chest in some weird attempt at a hug.
you felt your face heat up a bit at the way his shoulders bracketed you, his hands feeling heavy on your ribs as you eventually tried to reach your arms up to hug him back.
"good evening to you too," tiredly, and a bit too loud in your now less empty apartment. you felt something being traced onto your back.
'CAN I STAY' followed by a happy face and a question mark.
it was hard to tell whether or not he could feel you smiling against his shoulder, where you'd moved to and began nuzzling at. noir's hands squeezed a bit tighter, moving to where yours were splayed over his arms and rubbing at your wrists.
'ANGEL', letters traced right over one another into the back of your hand. you began tugging at him, eventually freeing yourself enough to trace a 'yes' into his neck and turn your head towards your room.
noir lifted you, fingers nearly squeezing bruises into the fat on your hips. he set down a towel and turned everything but your lamp off once he reached your bed, setting you down gently and rubbing his hands along the outside of your thighs.
his hands nearly, if not completely, covered the sides of your thighs, and you felt a shiver run down your spine as the thought processed, albeit sluggishly. you felt him begin to press kisses into your stomach and hips through his balaclava.
you could just make out noir's shape in your (darker than usual) room, and clumsily reached for your phone. 2:10 am. you flung it somewhere onto your bed and pushed at his broad shoulders from where they were pressing your thighs apart. you didn't know what you were trying to tell him.
you felt him look up and slide a finger along the top of your shorts before waiting. when you just panted instead of answering, noir reached up, stroking along the lines of the muscles in your arm before tracing out, 'CAN I CONTINUE'.
"yeah-" breathlessly, and your voice came out a bit too quiet this time. noir then lifted you, his large hands reaching across your sides with ease, and gently pushed your shorts down and off. you heard fabric rustling a bit to your right before you squeaked as you felt him press his lips just above your cunt.
'BREATHE', traced into your left hip, and he started by gently rubbing circles into your clit with his thumb, the fabric covering you dampening the feeling. you reached down and let your nails scratch into the fabric covering the back of noir's neck.
you whined as you felt noir lift up a bit, looking around to check if the room was as dark as he wanted it before descending again. you reached for him, and he interlocked the fingers of one of his hands with yours, dwarfing yours. he pushed the fabric of his mask up, bringing his hand back between your legs before beginning to nip at your inner thighs.
you felt a throb in your clit at the way his stubble scraped against your thighs. your legs began to close around his head, and he moved his hand away from your cunt to press them back apart. you were so spread out it nearly hurt.
noir shivered a bit at feeling how much bigger he was than you, biting a bit harder and kissing at the mark that started forming before he pushed your panties to the side and dragged a finger through the wetness that began to drip from you.
you saw the glint of his teeth as he smiled, seeing the way your hips canted up when he'd drag his hand away. noir did this a few more times before laving his tongue through your folds, lingering on your clit before moving away again. a quiet sob clawed its way through your chest and up into your throat before you could stop it.
the sound of his codpiece hurriedly coming off and being thrown to the side rang through the room before noir put his mouth back on you, his lips being able to cover your cunt with no difficulty. you heard his gasps as he stroked himself over his tactical pants a few times to take the edge off before bringing his fingers back up to press into you.
your face flushed even more at how easily you took noir's fingers in. he filled you up easily, having forgotten how big his hands were for a few minutes. tears welled up in your eyes once he mouthed 'wet' into your clit before starting to suck at it, not giving you any reprieve from the feeling. you mewled once he reached a specific place inside you and curled his fingers.
"noir-" strained and wobbly, but audible, and he grabbed one of your pillows and brought it between his legs as he pressed his mouth harder into you. you heard the bed creak and looked back down at him, seeing noir grinding against it while he let out a quiet moan at the feeling.
you brought both your hands to where his neck met his shoulders and dug your nails in, trying to gather your thoughts for the couple of seconds that noir had his face pressed to your thigh before he moved back down. you were going to get beard burn, you thought to yourself before he started pressing into your gspot again.
your orgasm started making itself known in the area right between your hips, where noir was grabbing at you before moving his hand to press into the area underneath your stomach. your thighs started to shake when noir gasped and moaned into you as his hips bucked. you pressed your nails into him harder, and he tossed your pillow to the side.
he added another finger and drew his tongue across your clit slowly, pushing harder and harder until you were whining with how sensitive you were getting. noir pulled off when your gasps started sounding wet, and moved up to lick the tears off your face. he rubbed his hand slowly over your stomach and thighs, nearly silently going 'shh' into your ear until you went quiet. your hips were burning from how much you had to spread your legs to get him close to you like this.
noir worked his way back down, pushing your shirt up and licking over your tits for a little before kissing down to where he was bullying your pussy open. he dug his hand into the muscle of your thigh, leaving a handprint that nearly covered the entire front of the upper part of it before pushing three fingers back into you.
you could vaguely make out the way he pressed his thighs together at the sounds you'd started making, and his fingers found that spot inside you quickly. noir fit his mouth back over your clit and sucked hard, almost like making you cum in his mouth was punishment for something.
in your mind, loose around the edges as it was, you forgot noir was capable of killing you without moving from his spot on the bed. you grabbed him by the back of his head and ground against his mouth, whimpering at the feeling of his stubble scratching at you.
he gave a surprised moan, and that's all it took for you to gush around his fingers. your hand shot up to press against your mouth, muffling your moans from how hard you were cumming before you felt a much larger hand wrap around yours and drag it away from you, leaving you to sob into the space of your room.
noir had a hand around the base of his cock, squeezing to prevent himself from cumming in his pants with how you felt, sounded, tasted in his mouth. he pulled off, panting over you before moving up to kiss you, crowding you where you were laying on your comforter.
he moaned a little where he began mouthing at your jaw, hand bringing yours to wrap around his cock. noir stuttered when he felt you, gathering your thigh closer to him where he was grinding against it. you pushed the fabric of his pants down just enough to free him.
"inside," you said into his ear, letting him put you into a mating press before you felt something being traced into the area below your collarbone.
'NOT GOING TO LAST', and then he whimpered when you notched his head into your folds, letting him grind against your clit.
"'s fine, you old man," and you felt his face heat up where he was pressing it into your neck. you pressed your lips to noir's temple, over his mask, reaching around and tugging at the curls at the nape of his neck before pushing his cock down to your entrance.
both of you gasped as he sank into you, him at the wetness and feeling of you around him, and you at the stretch. you sunk your teeth into his shoulder when he canted his hips closer to you, making failed attempts at swallowing down his moans.
you felt the word 'fuck' mouthed into the top of your head. he'd nearly encased you with the rest of his frame, looming over you with his thighs bracketing your hips. you were pulsing around him, occasionally squeezing to try to get used to his size, while noir attempted to press his thighs together from where they were surrounding you.
noir grabbed at your waist, hands shaky but still gripping hard enough to bruise, and started grinding into you, gasping. you let out a mewl as he nudged your gspot, and attempted to think.
you grabbed one of his hands, moving it up so you could suck at his fingers before moving your other hand down to rub at your clit. noir looked down and moved your hand out of the way, gently rubbing at the scratches he'd left on your thighs from his grip before placing two of his fingers on you.
you slung your now free hand over noir's shoulder, holding onto him tightly as he started thrusting into you. whenever he bottomed out, you'd grind against his pelvis, feeling another orgasm start building inside of you, and quickly.
noir gasped at the feeling of you inadvertently tightening around him, bucking his hips before resuming his motions, bending down to mouth at your neck. you felt his thighs squeezing around you again, cock kicking where he was bullying it into you.
he panted and whined slightly where his mouth was pressing against you, rubbing harder at your clit. he tried and failed to mouth any more words into your skin, settling for licking and biting at you instead. you let go of the hand he had placed at your mouth, grabbing at the breadth of his shoulders and not knowing whether to push him away or pull him in closer.
you whined urgently as you felt yourself get closer and closer, gasping out noir's name into the armor covering his clavicle. he bit down even harder, whimpering a bit when he felt your grip on him tighten.
you came around him when he moved his fingers out of your mouth and placed them around your neck, biting your lip so hard you drew blood as you felt him sink fully into you, shaking where he was trying not to cum while grinding himself into your clit.
some desperation-addled, dark part of his brain delighted in the feeling of you pushing at his shoulders, whines of 'please', 'cum', and 'sensitive' tumbling quietly from your mouth, all while you were still cumming. noir felt his balls draw up where they were pressed against you, moaning when he felt your nails digging into his skin where his mask had been pushed up.
noir drew back and pounded into you once, twice, and then stuttered where he tried to grind into you a third time as his cum started to pour into you. he reached a hand under you, scratching at your back and whining into your hair as he felt you clench around him and sob again. he drew you into the space between his hips a few more times, his legs shaking.
noir moaned again when your hips bucked from the overstimulation. his hand had been rubbing at your clit the entire time. he continued grinding into you until his cock was throbbing, trying to let out more of his cum even when he'd filled you so much you were leaking onto the towel he'd put down.
both of you whimpered as he pulled out of you, running his hands along your sides and kissing at your forehead. you pointed to your nightstand, and noir used some of the wipes you had there so that you two didn't feel completely gross before he laid down next to you.
noir gently moved you and pressed you up against his chest, dragging a hand along your sides and waiting for your breathing to slow down. he traced petnames into your skin, 'angel', 'bunny', 'baby', 'pretty', and more. he slung his arms over your torso, engulfing you once again like he'd done in your kitchen.
once noir saw your eyes begin to flutter shut, he began to mouth at your neck again. he then let his fingers slip back against your clit, hushing you gently when the feeling made you start to stir.
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black noir’s alias/supe name being noir is so perfect bc imagine earving/noir in a noir movie😵💫 and the character is a parody of batman!!! earving would complete my trinity of big silent old men who wear all black bc fuck ben affleck
#black noir#the boys tv#the boys#the writers went off so hard when they created him#bc he has not left my thoughts for MONTHS#what a man what a guy what a dilf
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old men (noir) who put you into a mating press and bite down on your neck so hard you freeze just so you dont move while they cream your pussy and also old men (noir) who will wring 4 or more orgasms out of you just so they can feel you milking their cocks and also old men (noir) who hold their knives against your throat and moan into your ear because they want to feel you writhing against them and begging for them to touch you and old men (noir) who will eat their cum out of you while gripping your hips so hard you have scratches on you afterwards and
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reader + noir's first time
lots of setup, slight warning for choking, size kink, same reader as always, no body description besides reader working out and having a non-zero amount of body fat, tummy bulge, blindfolding, couch sex, afab receiving oral at the end
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you stilled the punching bag you were using a few seconds ago, realizing how late it had gotten after sparing a quick glance towards the small digital clock you'd propped up on the bench in the almost empty gym.
grabbing your duffel bag and stuffing the clock back into it, you made your way over to the showers, letting your hair down and slowly shrugging off your jacket on the way there. you rolled your shoulders, letting the soreness wash over you as you tried to suppress a yawn, having overworked yourself a bit.
the rush of the water made your eyes open up a little more as you got your soap and washcloth out, setting the change of clothes you'd brought down underneath your gym bag.
after a very quick (nearly 45 minute) shower, you were ready to clock out. you watched the light from the sunset hitting the wall as you changed into your regular clothes. you let out a small sigh upon feeling the cool fabric of your sweatpants and the loose cropped t-shirt against your skin, deciding to forgo anything over than just a thong underneath everything. you'd change once you got back to your apartment.
a notification lit up your phone screen shortly after you texted your coworkers that you were leaving.
Ashley: Hi! Since you're still here, could you print out the settlement report from earlier this week and bring it up to my office? It should only be a few minutes!
you rolled your shoulders again, cracking your neck and finishing the bottle of water you'd brought with you. you tossed it back into your bag before making your way back to your office with your keys, and then over to the elevator with the office door locked and the paper you'd been asked for in your hand.
as you made your way over to ashley's office, you saw the buster beaver plushie you'd brought for noir sitting on the desk in his suite. you continued walking with a tired smile on your face, knocking a few times on ashley's door before coming in and setting the paper down on her desk.
after some sufficiently awkward small talk and ashley enthusiastically thanking you for the favor, you walked back out, only to feel a heavy hand hitting your shoulder as you were making your way back to the elevator.
you flinched and looked up over your shoulder, expecting to see homelander's lecherous grin or maeve's tired staring only to find noir holding two cups of coffee in his other arm. you looked back up at him slightly confused, realizing what he meant when he nudged your arm with one of the cups.
"oh, thanks," you said, grabbing it and turning to leave before being ushered into his suite and onto a nearby couch. noir shut and locked the door, pointing at the cup and then at the lower part of his mask, likely to assure you that you weren't about to get murdered, you thought.
"i know you don't speak but can you at least write down why i'm-" before being cut off by him pushing the brim of the cup against your mouth and getting a laptop out.
you continued to sip at the coffee, smiling slightly when you realized it was hot but just cool enough to drink without burning yourself.
eventually, the opening scroll of a new hope showed up on the screen as noir set the computer down on the table and sat next to you on the couch.
a few minutes had passed when you felt his hand pushing against the side of your face. dumbfounded, you let him turn you away before you heard him begin to drink from the cup he'd gotten for himself.
"you can just type it next time, i don't mind you pausing the movie for a few seconds," you said with a smile, waiting for him to nudge you back towards the screen.
around half of the movie had passed before you looked back through the window to find that it had started to get dark out, glancing towards noir only to find him turning to face you as well before grabbing the laptop.
'that outfit looks really nice on you :-)' was typed into a search bar on a newly opened tab.
"thanks, i was just about to go home before you shoved me in here to watch star wars with you," you said, awkwardly laughing before looking back over at him.
'are you done with the coffee?'
"uh, almost," before you quickly finished it and got up to toss it into a nearby trashcan.
you noticed he wasn't looking at your face, but rather at your hips as you made your way back over to him.
"what is it?" you asked, watching as he slowly brought his hand up towards your hip, looking up at you for permission.
"i don't really know what you're asking, but i'll tell you if i want you to stop later on," you said cautiously, gently bringing his hand towards your skin.
you watched as he ran a thumb over the strap of your thong that was peeking over your waistband. noir moved his hand up to your waist and brought you back towards the couch before slowly moving you onto his lap and reaching over to your gym bag. he took one of your spare shirts and folded it a few times, holding it up to your eyes and looking at you for permission again.
"s-sure," you stuttered, calmed slightly by the feeling of his thighs encasing your legs as he leaned back.
noir tied the makeshift blindfold around your head before you heard him pull his mask up. he laid a hand over the back of your neck, gently bringing you down to meet his lips.
you squeaked a bit in surprise before relaxing into the kiss, heart rate picking up when noir's hips bucked slightly at the sound. his hand came around to your front, tracing up your chest and gently grabbing your neck, pulling you closer against him and moaning slightly when you began to lick at his lips.
noir opened his mouth for you as you grabbed at his shoulders to brace yourself, letting you feel him, his arms, his mouth, the rest of him as he hurriedly shoved his codpiece off and started to grind against you.
you fitted yourself over the bulge in his pants, grinding back against him and listening as he let out more moans and brought both his hands down to push your hips against his.
the nearly bruising grip he had on the fat of your hips made you shiver, neck straining a bit as you tried to keep your mouth on his. the height difference was affecting you even as you were laid on top of him.
he took his gloves off, pushing your pants over your hips and beginning to rub at your clit through the fabric of your panties. noir moved his mouth off yours to place kisses on your forehead as you shook, feeling sensitive from how sore you already were.
"tired," you said, slightly whiny as you tried to make your brain come up with a sentence to convey why you couldn't move.
it seemed to work as noir kissed you again, slowly flipping the two of you over and pushing your knees against your shoulders before continuing to rub at your clit, eventually moving your thong over to grind his palm against it while he slid two fingers into you.
you mewled again, feeling noir throbbing against your thigh where he was grinding against it along with another poorly restrained moan into your ear. you started tearing up with how sensitive you were getting, about to whine again when noir licked into your mouth, swallowing your noises as he added another finger.
this continued for a few minutes before you pulled away from noir, pushing your face into his neck as you tried to tell him you were close. you were only able to get a whimper out before you bit down on noir's neck and came around his fingers.
noir let another noise out, somewhere between a moan and a sob as he felt you sinking your teeth into his neck, slowing his hips against your thigh as he felt himself almost cum in his pants from feeling you.
he wrapped his hand around your throat again, listening as your breath hitched while he felt you pulse around his fingers again before pulling them out and dragging one of your hands down to his cock. noir ground you against himself for a bit before he felt you wrap your fingers around him through his pants, breath hitching in his throat now.
you reached up to his waistband, quickly pulling it down and stroking him as you listened to him gasping against your temple. his hands began to leave scratches from his hard his nails were digging into your skin when he felt you guide him to your entrance, uttering a small 'please' before he slid in.
noir's thighs were shaking as he tried to stop himself from cumming immediately, slowing down and angling himself while trying to find your g-spot.
you eventually let out a gasp and squeezed around him, grinding your clit against the trimmed patch of hair at the base of noir's cock while he stretched you out.
noir leaned down to kiss your forehead, moaning for the upteenth time at the feeling of your cunt milking him before he drew himself out and slammed back in, making sure to grind against you in the way he was figuring you liked.
when you gave him a mewl back, he had his answer, slamming back into you and starting with a steady pace.
noir's eyes flickered down to your tummy, where he could see his cock bulging out a bit through your skin. he bit his lip, suppressing a whimper as he brought your hand down to press against it, being able to feel you palming at his cock through your skin.
he started slamming into you faster, making sure to keep grinding against you and eventually just keeping a forearm between your waist and the couch, forcing your back to arch as noir pounded you.
you began to feel his thighs quivering again from where they were bracketing your waist.
you surprised yourself when your legs quickly wrapped around his back, almost as if on their own, when he ground against you a final time as you came around him, keeping his cock in a vice grip as you sobbed into his neck, leaving scratches on his waist from where your hands were gripping him.
noir let himself keep moving until you were overstimulated before forcing your legs back into a mating press and bringing his thighs in closer around you before starting to thrust again, feeling himself get closer and closer to cumming.
it was only when you brought one of his hands up towards your neck and let out a soft 'earving-' that he slammed into you and yanked your hand up to his mouth so he could muffle his noises with your fingers as his cum streamed into you, leaking onto the couch.
noir kept throbbing and grinding through it, tossing his head back and mewling as he grabbed at your waist, putting some of his weight against you before he pressed against his cock through your stomach and slowed his thrusts. he panted as he kept moving, overstimulating himself a little while he kept on cumming. noir's face flushed when he felt his own cum staining the sliver of his hips that was exposed from where you'd pulled his waistband down earlier.
noir was brought back to reality with one of your whines, feeling your hips moving against him. he was still hard. he looked outside, seeing that the sky was pitch black and dotted with stars. it had gotten late.
he pulled out, pushing his fingers into your mouth when you moaned after feeling the lack of fullness before he knelt down and sucked your clit into his mouth.
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reader + noir meeting
sfw, reader works out but otherwise no body description besides them existing, partially inspired by noir and desk lady
you knew he'd been watching you. noir saw you looking over your shoulder whenever he'd tuck himself into a corner when you walked into your office, into a gym, after any combat exercises, he always seemed to be there.
it began with something simple, an afterthought even. you had to drop off a ballistics report on one of the upper floors, or do something else for someone else, whatever it was around twice a week. you saw a hastily drawn doodle behind homelander, at noir's seat. it was of the mascot from the pizza place you passed on your way here, you realized once you saw the mascot, buster beaver, in the window when you passed by again.
after a few seconds of contemplating your next decision while you were walking up to where the restaurant was, you decided to duck in and buy one of the plushies. you tucked it into your bag and walked back home, only getting scared one time after you forgot you'd bought it.
the next morning, you made your way back up to the upper levels of the building, seeking out noir's suite and knocking a few times in case he'd make his way over to you. you got no answer and opened the door, placing the plushie and a note (saw what you drew, i pass this place on my way here (o:) right next to the door before closing it and leaving.
unbeknownst to you, noir had been watching the security footage. as he made his way over to where you'd been just minutes before he breathed a very quiet sigh of relief. you didn't seem to need or want anything other than just delivering him whatever was hidden from the camera's view.
after a sufficiently awkward 2 minutes of trying to avoid maeve's glaring in the elevator, he looked around one more time before walking over to his suite. he hesitantly unlocked the door and looked around before his eyes fell onto the plushie, his breath catching in his chest for a bit.
slowly picking both items up, he read the note, looking over his shoulder as if you'd be there waiting for him to react.
"m-m-m-maybe you could do sss-s-something kind for them too!" buster said, popping up onto noir's arm right beside the plush version of himself. "they changed my sh-sh-shirt!"
noir looked over his shoulder again, deciding to make his way inside and lock the door before looking through more of the security cameras.
a couple days had passed and you'd forgotten about the act, going on with work as usual when you saw a cup of coffee on your desk sitting atop a note.
'THANK YOU :)' right below another doodle of the beaver. a smile appeared on your face before you brought the cup up to your nose. one of your favorite orders.
your smile dropped before you realized noir likely had access to the security cameras, although you still weren't fully comforted by just the suspicion alone. you took a small notepad and pen and made your way back up to his suite.
you walked over and brought your hand up to knock, but he answered right before you made contact with the door; you calmed down a bit, looking around to make sure no one else was watching and took out the pen and notepad you had with you.
"did you teach yourself my coffee orders through the security footage?"
noir took the pen after staring at you for a bit.
'YOU DON'T LIKE IT?' scrawled across the top of the page you'd flipped to.
"i do, i just want to know how you figured it out to make sure nothing creepy's happening-" you cringed inwardly, contemplating what to add on. "no offense." before handing the paper back, noticing the size of his hands as he scribbled some more.
'NONE TAKEN, I DID' you read, breathing out a sigh of relief before he took the notepad back.
'CAN I BUY YOU MORE STUFF??' you saw, smile returning to your face.
"only if i do, i'd feel too guilty otherw-" you were cut off by him shutting the door in your face as you stared dumbfounded.
before you could process it, he appeared again, giving you a few $20 bills before grabbing you by the shoulders and turning you around.
"i can't accept this-" you started, but turned around to find that he'd vanished.
you let another smile flicker across your face, sparing a glance at one of the security cameras before making your way back to your office.
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all my work is 18+ only if you break that rule you hate bipoc🤭🫶🫶 also i only write afab reader
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more noir rambles
warnings for somnophilia, daddy kink, slight cockwarming, same reader as always, noir's still sensitive because i make the rules here, second person pov
noir got back home late, he always does whenever he's doing someone's dirty work, be it homelander or vought. he closed the front door and made his way to your bedroom, closing the door almost silently save for the click of the lock, causing you to turn a bit from where you were passed out. you'd turned onto your stomach, burying your face into the pillow and away from the light of the tv that you left on to have some noise playing.
he took his boots off, slowly getting into bed and straddling your ass. noir stroked a hand over your back when you started to stir from the feeling of his weight causing the bed to dip. he continued to feel you for a bit, tracing the lines of your face and shoulders before slipping off his codpiece and beginning to grind against your ass while he adjusted the covers around the two of you. his hips stuttered from where he was draped across your back when he heard you sleepily utter a 'daddy', opening your mouth for him where his fingers were tracing your lips.
he began to lower your sleep shorts, pushing them down to your mid thigh before bringing his arm back to your front to tease your clit through your panties.
"daddy- earving," he heard in something that couldn't have been more than a whine.
noir pushed a pillow into your arms and brought his other hand up to rub along your sides, making sure you were still asleep before continuing. he slung a thigh over your hips to keep you from moving too much while he ground against you, only getting harder whenever he'd hear your noises or feel your wetness seeping through your underwear.
he pushed the fabric aside, getting his arms out of the blanket to toss his gloves into the dark space of your room before he started to push two of his fingers into you. noir's thighs were starting to quiver a little with how sensitive the friction was making him. he felt around for your g-spot, putting a hand over your mouth to cover up the mewls you'd started letting out once he found it and kept targeting it.
another one of noir's fingers made its way into you. he hurriedly pushed his face into your shoulder to muffle the groan he almost let out when you called out for him, for your daddy, again. noir reluctantly took his hand off your mouth to lift his mask up, mouthing at the skin of your neck and shoulder until you were asleep again before speeding up the motions of his hand, grinding his palm against your clit.
he'd felt your thighs shaking, trying to spread from where his leg was holding them together. he was caught off guard by the feeling of your cunt throbbing around his fingers. noir kept toying with you through your orgasm and quickly moved to kiss you, swallowing your sleepy whines and answering with a very poorly concealed moan at how close he was.
you quickly dozed off again, even though you were writhing throughout it, allowing noir to start licking into your mouth while he carefully guided his cock out of his suit and up against your entrance, gasping against your mouth at how wet you were. he knew he wasn't going to last, bringing his mouth back to your shoulder to muffle the moan he couldn't keep in while he slid himself into you.
"daddy-"
fuck-
noir answered with a desperate moan into your neck, grinding against your g-spot and nearly shaking with the way you pulsed around him at that. he brought his hand back to your clit, rubbing it and hoping you got off before he did; he wasn't even moving yet and he was already struggling not to fill you up.
even the thought of you asleep and leaking with his cum was making it worse. his face flushed as he pressed his hips against your ass, squeezing his thighs around you in hopes that it would keep him from cumming. it didn't.
his cock started throbbing the moment noir had felt you back your ass up into his hips, slamming into you while he filled you up, and it just kept going. he felt you orgasm as well, having to quickly swing an arm around you to keep you from thrashing as you whined into the pillow again, hand slapping against noir's as you ground against it. you were both going a bit dumb with the feeling of noir's cock throbbing out more and more cum, causing you to leak.
he still wasn't finished, kept pulsing inside you while you panted, eyes wild as they looked up at him even if you were already sleepy again. noir started tracing shapes along your waist, slowly lulling you back to sleep as his orgasm flickered out. he was still hard.
so even once he had filled you up, he kept going, grinding back into you and bringing his cum back up to rub your clit with.
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i really hope the boys universe has buster beaver plushies i wanna buy noir one
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i really need a theme/navi i might be able to see this becoming a thing ha. ha. ha. ha.
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black noir + overstimulation
people actually perceived my last post and i kinda liked it :) main warning is in the title, slight daddy kink, same reader as last time, they wear rings for maybe one section
maybe noir came in with two cups of coffee. reader lifts up the fabric part of his mask and kisses his neck as a thank you, who knows :)
whatever the situation was, noir's now laid across a couch getting the daylights fucked out of him by reader and my thoughts were since he's sensitive in my brain it would be really easy to have him getting overstimulated
reader's grinding their clit against him every time he bottoms out and their hands are bruising his chest and waist with how hard they're holding onto him, same's happening with their thighs :) and noir just keeps on getting more and more impatient, he wants to flip reader over and use them but he also can't let go of the visual of his cock visibly bulging through reader's stomach, he can't take his eyes off it
and maybe she moaned in just the wrong right way or maybe she let a 'daddy' slip out when he hit her sweet spot and ground against him but next thing she knew noir was tilting his head back and groaning; she felt him cumming so much she was leaking before he was even finished
reader's cunt started pulsing even more when noir looked back up and took his hands off their hips to reveal the bruises present from how rough he was being
it's not noir's fault. really :) he was out of his mind with the feeling and the noises she was making, he couldn't resist grinding her against him and spreading his legs a little further
but back to the situation at hand, maybe reader looks a little disappointed or maybe they give noir the most neutral smile ever before starting to get up
and even though it forces a gasp from him, he wraps his arms around reader's waist and slams her back down, starts pounding her again, legs shaking and everything. they're both nearly delirious with how wet everything sounds
she would've been concerned if he wasn't still harder than the material of her rings pressing into his suit so she just took it, even when she got off and noir kept on rolling her hips into his even though she was sobbing
neither of them got up even when reader was complaining, especially because they came around him a second time when they heard him panting and moaning into their ear, just barely loud enough to be audible
they especially didn't mind when she started calling him daddy more and more every time she came
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black noir hcs
reader can be thought of as gn or fem, i'll try to she/they-ify it as much as possible. :)
he definitely has a daddy kink. idc the age difference is making me go feral and so is the thought of him in that one position (starlight) getting called daddy and his hips immediately stuttering before he grinds into you even harder
on that note imagine him choking you while doing that!! or just him straddling you in general
fucking your face/tits while he's looming over you like that
there's some potential for a size kink too, the actor's 6'2 sooo
noir with his thighs on either side of you easily folding you into a mating press with how huge he is
maybe his cock's showing through your tummy a bit. maybe he presses your hand against it while grinding himself against your clit
he always makes sure to be touching your clit in some way while he's inside you, whether it's his hand, your hand, some part of his suit, a pillow, a plushie, anything
and he grinds into you sooooo hard when he's cumming, just feels too good for him to stop :(
he pulls his mask up to eat you out too, always overstimulates you a bit before he even gets to be inside you
he blindfolds you sometimes, mainly when he wants to put his mouth on you where you can see it but the sensory deprivation makes up for whatever temporary disappointment he causes
he loves biting down on your neck, whether it's to muffle his own noises or to mark you up or both
i think he moans a lot too, it'll be quiet but he's still sensitive from all the (30? 40? 40.) years of nothing since nicaragua
on that topic he cums a little easier than he used to, both because of his age and because of the sensitivity bit but the v keeps him hard after :)
his favorite petnames or whatever he traces into your skin after you've both gotten off are angel, bunny, sweet/pretty [any petname], slut, and occasionally kitty because of the next thing
i think both reader and noir would like leaving scratches! reader does it on a regular basis because she can't help it but noir will always grip a bit too hard if his gloves are off. reader has scratches and bruises all over her torso and thighs by the time he's filled her up
noir likes service topping once in a while, even though he leans towards domming most of the time he can't resist seeing his angel fucking themselves stupid on his cock, and although he feels bad about it, he loves seeing the scratches he'd leave up their back the next day
he's not opposed to dragging reader into a storage closet or something similar and fucking their throat until she can't speak from how horny she is and until his legs are shaking
just like he's also not opposed to approaching reader when they're laying down or just sitting and doing work and letting them fuck his mouth until they can't hold their noises in
the first time they fucked was after reader got him a buster beaver plushie after seeing his doodles and him immediately appearing in reader's office everyday afterwards
one day he got a little too touchy and then next thing you know she's laying on his desk while noir stretched her out on his cock
he likes exhibitionism a bit. not much, he does get a bit possessive but there's something dark in his brain that just loves reader's slight protests when they're getting fucked right by a window. it's even easier for him with the disguise he has on constantly
noir does like having his neck grabbed/held, not being choked as much as he likes choking people. but if reader's riding him and wants to put a hand or two on his neck he won't do anything if she points out how much he started throbbing inside of her
he likes hair grabbing a little bit. only a little, just to move reader around but it'll make him hard in an instant if something like that occurs between him and reader in a non-sexual situation
and he is amazing at aftercare, traces petnames into your skin, comes back immediately with a washcloth, pushes you against his tits chest while you're coming down and lets you kiss along his shoulder
sometimes he'll play cartoons or music for you both to drift off to
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