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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 days
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about your francis x baker!reader
what if he brings milk for the reader's pastries ><
that would be so cute
···➯ 𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞; All Francis and Baker!reader requests are like a warm-up for me, which most likely will be in the actual series once I start writing it!! (Sorry, this took so long to get to!!)
04.26.24 | 𝟏𝟏𝟖 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
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Walking down the sidewalk, milk carrier in hand the sound of the bottles softly knocking against one another. The smell of fresh pastries filled Francis's senses, as he pushed open the door, to your bakery—the bell you had above the ringing. Announcing Francis's presents, he flashed a soft smile, watching you flash one back. "Mm, special delivery for a special girl." watching you walk around the counter toward him. Taking the carrier, he held, placing it on the table, before standing on your tippy toes and wrapping your arms around his neck. Being extra careful not to touch his clothes, with your apron. Francis was a little hesitant to return the gesture, but wrapped his arms around you.
You step back first, knowing that Francis wasn’t a touchy person, even though he allowed you to hug him; A privilege that took you many months to earn. “Thank you, so much for stopping by, I know you probably have a busy schedule and what not” You babbled on grabbing the milk carrier, and motioning Francis to follow you back. Entering the kitchen you took a milk Jar out of the carrier Francis held, Pouring it into the batter you have already made. “Mm, aren’t you.. Suppose to measure it?” Francis questioned break, the comforting silence you both shared. “You should, but I bait so much I don’t feel to the need too.” you answered, setting the jar down before grabbing your whisk and mixing the milk in the batter.
Lightly hitting the whisker on the rim of the bowl, “Fran, could you grab a pan from the cabinet for me?” You question, licking off what's left of the batter, from the batter. Francis didn’t say anything but your heard his shoes against the wooden floor, and soon his chest flushed against your back as he grab a pan, just as you requested. 
He handed you the pan, and watched as you spray butter into it, before evenly pouring the batter into it. And placing it the oven and putting on a timer, “Oh, here I made these for you!” You piped, walking over the fridge and open the freezer and grabbing a box of strawberries dipped in chocolate, with powdered sugar sprinkled over them. “I made these as thank you.” You spoke smile plastered on your face. “Mm, Thanks,” Francis murrued taking the box with a small smile spreading across his features. You knew his favorite fruit, and one of his favorite things he liked to order when he stopped by. 
Loading the rest of the milk he intended to drop off, into the fridge. He tipped his hat at you, before you walked him back to the front waving him goodbye.
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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 days
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𝐒𝐎𝐀𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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yesimilkdamilkman · 12 days
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Hoon Hoon franics has tentacles, argue with yo mama😖😖🤭
(this was in my quese but im here to add more)
Look at the fanart ive found
made by @wanwan_sfw on twitter
(get in my askbox and give me your ideas)
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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 months
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ʚɞ𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬ʚɞ
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-`♡´-𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-`♡´-
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: This does have 6 other parts to it, swfw, nsfw, sick, bf, expecting baby, and dark. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠. This was written for me and my lovely moot, Skye. As our birthday are a day apart.
DISCLAIMER: *𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩!*
Summary: Carl on your birthday!!
WARNINGS: Just a tad suggestive :)
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Months prior, he will start looking for stuff, since it might be harder to find.
he went through trial and error to make candles for you, they were a tad deformed, but it was the thought that counted!!
this man can't bake for shit, but didn't ask for help at all, and fucking nailed it anyways.
he made his own paper (something he learned from Dale) and used it as a wrapper for any of the gifts he found.
In the morning of your day, you wake up to a nice, cooked breakfast.
But that night into going to your day, you go to sleep after a nice deep and slow pipe down with candles lighting the room. and roses everywhere.
He won't stop kissing you, even full-on kisses in front of Rick.
He'll make the whole day about; he won't do his chores. He had Abraham cover his shift.
Another thing he started months prior, was clearing out a nearby beauty store, getting you a few packs of nails he thought you would like.
This man fought Spencer because he had a copy of your fav movie, which he won and gave it to you as a present.
Taglist: @carlsdarling
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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 months
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𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬.
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He's breathingtaking, eyetaking™, bullettaking™.
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yesimilkdamilkman · 1 month
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐬
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yesimilkdamilkman · 15 days
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⋆.˚ ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝟏𝟒𝟏 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫... {𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟑}
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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞; Render credits: @ave661 Part 3, is finally here!! Different format this time :33 Yes, I know its been a very long time. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; hybrid bunny! reader taking care of big meaty men, while they're sick.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠; Everybody is sick or gets sick, cough cough. heavy simon x reader and price x reader this time.
04.14.24 | 𝟕𝟏𝟓 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
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Taking temperatures, making tea, switching sheets, running baths, heading to the forest for fruits, herbs, and honey. That was the last 2 days for you, everyone came back from a mission, and they were feeling alright at first. But then it hit them, starting with Soap, then Gaz, Price, and finally Simon.
Gaz was constantly throwing up, giving you no more than an hour before you had to change his sheets again. Simon was mostly asleep, but he had a fever and a dry throat. Soap was the first to have a fever before it hit everyone else, Price was right along with Simon, dead asleep; which Price reminded you of the bears once winter came. The tea that they had, was good somewhat healthy for them, you made some enough to tie them over while you ventured out to the wildness,
You plucked berries off the bushes, collecting raw honey from bee hives. It brought you a sense of nostalgia, your life before you were hit by that car. But no time to think about the past, you have sick friends at home who are counting on you.
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Getting back not too long after your departure there was a loud thump as you stepped in through the back door. Quickly dropping the basket, and rushing up the stairs, to find the source. You peeked in everyone's room, you finally made it to Price's room, he was fine for the most part. But his lamp was on the floor along with a few cigars..
"Ah, luv be a doll an- *cough* and me a cigar will ya?" Price dared to ask you for a cigar while he was sick, and he knew how you felt about them; as they weren't good for him or the environment in any way. You let out a loud huff, large ears dropping a bit before you grabbed them.
Price's face started to light, thinking you would give him one. But much to his dismay up picked them up and walked right past him, opening up his window and chucking them out. Price for once was dumbfounded by your behavior, opened up his mouth to question your actions but was interrupted by a coughing fit. You quickly left the room, and brought back some water, to tie him over once more until you could make the tea.
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You've made everyone tea, even though when it came to giving it to Gaz, he was a little hesitant that you got it from the forest. You really don't see the problem, if it's from the forest; that's been untouched by man, then it's healthier the fruits they buy at the store.
Simon did scare the shit out of you, coming out of his room while you were half asleep, making more tea for Soap. He was just standing in the entrance of of the room, watching and could feel his gaze shooting daggers into your back.
You could hear the floor creak under him, as he approached you. Adding some of his body weight to you. calloused fingers running through your curls, his other hand wrapping around your waist and swaying your bodies together.
"Rest, you must." you say quietly, enjoying the moment you two were having. Only getting a grunt in response, as your bodies continue to sway with one another.
You could see his finger slowly reaching for something in your peripheral, you slapped Simon's hand away, realizing he was trying to stick his finger in the tea. Quickly slapping his hand away, you ask "What's wrong? Cough, dry throat, headache, fever?" you began naming things off the top of your head.
"Headache," He said almost immediately. You moved away from him, opened up the fridge, and grabbed some tea you had pre-made, just in case. Heating it up, and forcing Simon back to bed.
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As the week passed everyone got better and recovered, they were called back 2 weeks later and were gone for 3 days. and when they returned. Their bunny wasn't at the door trying to hug them all at once, but instead was found upstairs in Price's bed, wrapped in Simon's blanket, wearing Soap's socks, and wearing one of Gaz's gloves. With tissues everywhere, and a trash nearly full of throw up.
They got you sick.
Tagist : @h0ney-mushroom, @bangtandaze
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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 months
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⋆.˚ ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝟏𝟒𝟏 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫... {𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟐}
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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞; Render credits: @ave661 Part 2, since someone asked for it!! 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮���� 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; hybrid bunny! reader showing off her housewife skills.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠; Fluff.
02.27.24 | 𝟏𝟓𝟐 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
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Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader, who now lives with them,
Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader, who helps around the house, cleaning, cooking (which they're astonished that she's good at), and doing laundry. Just showing of much of a perfect housewife she can be :)
Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader who always checks up on how they feel, physically and mentally.
Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader, who goes into her bunny form and lets them take turns petting her dark fluff and listens to them vent.
Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader, who goes into her bunny form and walks across their back with her soft paws; giving them massages :3
Task force 141 with a hybrid bunny!reader, who is unknowing is making them fall more and more in love with her, and showing of how much of a perfect housewife she can be :))
taglist: @h0ney-mushroom
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yesimilkdamilkman · 4 months
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ʚɞ𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄ʚɞ
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-`♡´-𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-`♡´-
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: I'm back from my break! Had a lil dream about this! Render by @dwisesz on twt. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
Summary: Simon doesn't want to cuddle with you, yet you both end up embracing each other.
WARNINGS: Cursing, Reader is a tad overdramatic, fluff, angst if you squint. Finished
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“Love, just come back to bed," Simon speaks with a groggy tone. "No! I hate You!" you yelled from the living room you were upset at your newfound husband, but that anger wouldn't last long. "Come on y’know I ain’t mean it like that," he stated before you whined again. "You don’t want to cuddle with me," you spoke as your misty bottom lip pouted.
"Jesus Christ, woman." He mumbled, before speaking louder. "Cause, it’s damn near 90 degrees in here, and the AC is broken."He voiced with a sigh, it's late in the night Simon was tired. And he didn't want to deal with you being difficult right now.
"So?" You questioned, narrowing your eyes at him. "We’ll burn to death, cuddling," he claimed. Rubbing the bridge of his nose lazily. "At least we burn together,” you uttered, but he could still hear what you said. “C’here we can cuddle, love.” He exclaimed, walking over to your small form and picking you up by your thighs. Walking back to bed where you both cuddled, even though you both were burning.
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yesimilkdamilkman · 18 days
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More Francis ideasss
Farmer!Francis x Baker Reader
Like he always brings her milk, and she'll always bake him treats to Take home knowing that hes by himself most times
(I wanna see ideas in my asks)
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yesimilkdamilkman · 20 days
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Firefighter!Price saving his future gf from a fire🫣🫣
(get in my fucking askbox now)
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yesimilkdamilkman · 19 days
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Konig buying his step-sister a plushie as a gift, but little do you theres cameras in the eyes.
Just so he can watch you, instead look for pornstar that look like you :))
Please yapp about this in my ask
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yesimilkdamilkman · 2 months
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ʚɞ𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭ʚɞ
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-`♡´-𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐋𝐨'𝐚𝐤 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-`♡´-
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
Summary:
𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: *𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩!*
WARNINGS: cucking, p in v, unprotected sex.
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Lo’ak emotions were split, one part of him sad, even a little betrayed that you were fucking someone else other than him. While, the other was happy, joyful even that you were receiving the pleasure you so rightfully deserved. Even if he wasn’t delivering it to you himself.
He sat in the corner of your shared mauri, as he watched Spider harshly shove you to the woven floor; getting on his knees and aligning himself with your entrance; as he pushed your upper half to the floor.
Lo’ak could never yell at you no matter how upset he was. He hasn’t even thought about being rough like being rough with like this. You’ve brought it up only a few times before dropping the topic altogether.
He continued watching as Spider grabbed a fist full of your hair; freshly done braids that you just did a day before this. Pulling your head up and forcing you to look at your mate while he fucks you.
“See brother? This is how you properly fuck your mate.”
Taglist: @pandoraslxna
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yesimilkdamilkman · 1 month
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ʚɞ𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡ʚɞ
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-`♡´-𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-`♡´-
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
Summary: You didn't even give him a proper blow job.
WARNINGS: Sub! Carl, Dom!Reader (for once in her life), blow job (kinda), teasing, established relationship, cursing.
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"Fuck," Carl lets out a breathy moan, as he feels you cup his balls and softly massage them. You giggled at how Carl reacted to you touching his balls.
You've never expected this from him, and other times you both had sex he was always in control; always. It was your fault, really for not thinking about trying this out sooner.
But you carried on holding the base of Carl erected cock in one hand, while the other massaged his ball. You planted soft kisses on them, occasionally sucking on them.
Listening to the soft moans, and quiet whimpers that came from his chest. A smile started to plant itself on your face, as you never heard Carl sound like this before.
But all the teasing you were doing was hurting, both you and Carl. Flashing him a quick mischievous grin, before taking his balls in your and sucking them.
You continued hallowing your cheeks, while lightly squeezing the base of his cock. "F-fuck, chill ou-t" He asked, with an unsteady breath and a quiet whimper escaping. You pulled away as you felt beads of precum drip down your hand.
You look at him directly in the eyes, as you lick the liquid off your hand slowly, teasing him. Before you grabbed his manhood once more, flicking your tongue against his veins.
You continued your assault watching as bucked his hip and his hands balled into fists, as they were tied behind him. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fu-" he heaved, chest rising and falling rapidly, hips bucking, groans, moans and whimpers. Filled the room as Carl emptied his load, creating a mess that you Glady licked up.
But you weren't done yet! You lick his slit at few times watching him whine and beg you to give him a break, but hid pleas fell on deaf ears. You wrapped your full lips around his tip and hallowed out your check. Resting there for a minutes before coming up with a pop.
You smile cheerful, at your small victory knowing you were going to pay for it later. You walked behind him, untying him from the chair, placing soft kisses on his wrist as he calmed down from his high.
Taglist: @carlsdarling
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yesimilkdamilkman · 19 days
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yesimilkdamilkman · 4 months
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ʚɞ𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟒: 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐖 𝐒𝐎'𝐋𝐄𝐊ʚɞ
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-`♡´-𝐒𝐨'𝐥𝐞𝐤 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐍𝐚'𝐯𝐢! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫-`♡´-
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: I literally finished just now. Thanks again to @neteyamsyawntu for making Kinkmas! All of the kinkmas prompts will be posted at the same time every day! (5:30 PM CST time) 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠.
summary: You were freezing even being close to the fire, so So'lek helped the only way he knew.
WARNINGS: Spanking, cursing, p in v, unprotected sex, cum-shot.
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The forest had gotten extremely cold, these past few days. Winter was approaching, and animals were going into hibernation, or going south to warmer climates. But the na'vi stay in the forest all year, even when it gets cold. You and So'lek were heading back to the camp, but you both needed somewhere to rest for the night. Y’all had found a tree to rest under for the night.
But even with the fire you both were freezing, you were as close to the fire as you could be, but you were still shivering; teeth clattering against one another. So'lek was bothered by the cold, but he knew how to hide it.
But he hated seeing you suffer, so he helped out in the only way he knew. Now you're still next to the fire for any extra warmth. just with your face buried into the dirt, and ass in the air. With one of So'lek's hands planted firmly on your waist pulling you back to meet his hips. And the other holding yours together.
"ah-, fuck!" you gasp, as his pelvic bone slams into your ass. "So'lek slo-slow d-down," you pleaded with him as you choked out a few moans. He heard, you know he did. He ignores you, picking up the pace as he rolls his hips in a circular motion; groans spill from his mouth, as he feels you clench around him.
You were all sweaty, hot, and tired. Tears run down your face as you whine and moan, at the feeling of So'lek's dick hitting your spot repeatedly. So'lek took the hand that was holding yours together and slapped your ass a few times. Making you put both of yours on his hips, trying to push him away. "Move your hands," he stated, you didn't. "Move your hands,' he said coldly, but you kept them there.
"Move. Your. Fucking. Hands," but once again you kept them there. (You should've moved your hands, babe.) He grabbed the base of your kuru and pulled it; harshly. You yelped moving your hands, one in front of you and the other started rubbing your kuru. He pulled out of you, and pushed you on your back, forcing you into a mating press.
Before you could react to anything else, he was stuffing himself back into your velvet walls. He started pounding you senseless, " wai- ahh." You tried speaking, but couldn't due to So'lek's relentless pounding the only thing you could do was scream as hot tears ran down your face. He was hitting your spot perfectly; too perfect. You felt a knot forming in your stomach, you were gonna cum. So'lek's strokes started growing sloppy, he was close too. He knew you were going to cum soon, he could tell by the way you tightened around him. 'Fuck, you're tight" he spoke through a strained groan.
"Im gon- gonn-," you were cut off, as a wave of pleasure hits you, your walls spasming, muscles cramping, as you gush around him. He thursted a few more times, before letting out a moan, pulling out with hot, sticky ropes of a blue-tinted cum land on your stomach.
"Are you warm now, tìyawn (love)?" He said, laying down next to you, and pulling your body closer to his.
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