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cw. i'm horny again, fem! reader, rough tit sucking
it's just tits, tits, tits, wriothesley cannot even fathom being without them or you not allowing him to play with your breasts in the first place whenever he was a little too mean to you.
ugh, you need to understand him, okay? but wriothesley just needs them in his mouth, all the time, day and night, just look at him, it's the only thing he thinks about so let him be, pretty please!
just let your tits be pushed inside his warm mouth so you feel like something is embracing your heart with a swelling trace, the plump flesh spilling over as he massages the mounds before drawing one inside of his warmth, swiftly lapping the tip of his tongue back and forth with kitty licksโ slick, slick, slick, it's always so messy that you're honestly a little embarrassed.
yet, now, it's quick-witted when wriothesley hollows his cheeks so tightly to pull back all the bundled air from his lungsโ his drool filthily hanging loose all around his chin and oozing on the carpet before you sob uncontrollably and rub your clothed cunt against his fat, muscular thigh, toss your head back due to the stinging pain on your nipples being practically tugged apart by the man, the myth, the legend, your sweet boyfriend wriothesley. <3
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โAngstโ but actually itโs just reader seeing Rafeโs buzz cut for the first time lol
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"what did you do?" you cry out, a horrible, anguished look taking over your pretty face. he doesn't think he's ever seen you so distraught, except maybe that time you walked in on him punching the squishmallows that live on your bed.
rafe runs a hand through his freshly buzzed hair, rolling his eyes at your reaction.
"it's summer. fuckin' hot as hell. and it was getting too long, anyways-"
"no it wasn't!" you cry out, and for a second, he wonders if you're actually about to sob over his haircut. "it was perfect. i loved your hair like that."
"okay, calm down-"
"don't tell me to calm down! you didn't even ask me-" you huff, but he cuts you off.
"ask you?"
"i'm your girlfriend. don't you care about my feelings? do you even care about me?"
"woah, kid, it's just hair-"
you calm down eventually, but still make a pouty face every time you turn to look at rafe for the rest of the day. later that night in bed, you curl up against him.
"how am i gonna play with your hair now?"
"you can still play with it."
"no i can't. ugh," you groan, burying your head into his chest. another thought pours into your head. "what am i gonna grab when we do stuff?"
rafe tilts your head up with his fingers.
"what stuff?" your face burns.
"you know. stuff."
"use your words, kid."
"ugh. when you.. y'know.. go down on me," you end up murmuring quietly, burying your face again.
"why don't we test it out then, hm?"
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