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yunjinified · 7 months

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Minghao fic recs

✿=personal favourites

note: all of the fics i have recommended either have a female or gender neutral reader. this will constantly be updated.

terrified by @lovelyhan warnings and genre: smut, mentions of pregnancy and childbirth, idolverse, established relationship, extremely slight angst. word count: N/A

✿rush hour by @lovelyhan warnings and genre: smut, enemies to lovers, dancer au, unresolved sexual tension, promiscuous behaviour in public. word count: 6700

golden hour by @synthetickitsune warnings and genre: smut, fluff, unprotected sex, blond minghao. word count: 1500

✿fixer upper by @seungkwansphd warnings and genre: smut, slow burn, affectionate member slander. word count: 9500

impatient by @ressonancee warnings and genre: friends with benefits, smut, humor, brat!reader, sub and dom undertones. word count: 3040

love bleeds lilac by @hoeforhao warnings and genre: non idol!minghao, fluff, slight mentions of mental health issues, angst but not angst, discovering self love, comfort. word count: N/A

10:52pm by @blue-jisungs warnings and genre: N/A word count: N/A

to love easily by @minghaoyoudoin warnings and genre: fake dating, smut, angst, fluff, non idol au, non idol!minghao, mentions of cheating and resulting in trauma, food consumption, kissing, dirty talk, pet name(darling), explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, oral sex(m and f receiving), vaginal penetration, marking. word count:13 500

whisper game by @sunnylovespickles warnings and genre: smut, public sex, fingering, gagging, spit as lube, marking, horny minghao, pet names. word count: 960

smut prompt event(minghao) by @hoeforhao warnings and genre: smut word count: N/A

opposites attract by @rubyreduji warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, fingering, thigh high kink, creampie. word count: 1800

April 12th, 3:36pm by @gyupinkys warnings and genre: smut, mafia!minghao, yandere!reader, murder, gore, violence, guns, weapons, toxic relationship, manipulation, yandere, unprotected sex, public sex, sex with corpse in the room, scary dirty talk. word count:2700

idubilu by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, ceo!minghao, husband!minghao, fluff, oral(f receiving), pet names(princess, pretty). word count: 2800

(pretty) hungry by @icyminghao warnings and genre: fluff, drabble, established relationship, mentions of food. word count: 600

i don't understand (but i love you) by @icyminghao warnings and genre: fluff, some angst, comfort, established relationship. word count: 1500

4:18am by @number1mingyustan warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, riding, creampie, multiple orgasms, mentions of sex, grinding, hands, pianist!minghao. word count: 2300

✿wrong turn by @meltwonu warnings and genre: vampire au, smut, dom!minghao, vampire!minghao, small about of blood play, dirty talk, degradation, fucking in public, overstimulation, squirting. word count: 3000

home yet? by @idyllicdeco warnings and genre: smut, subspace minghao. word count: 1700

22:34 by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, vibrators, pet names(pretty thing) word count: 610+

part 1:chérie by @venerex warnings and genre: duke!minghao, smut, oral(f receiving), fingering, virgin! reader. word count: 2500 part2:the poet by @venerex warnings and genre: smut, duke!minghao, fingering, virgin!reader. word count: 2300 Part3:mon amour by @venerex warnings and genre: duke!minghao, smut, fingering, intercouse, reader's first time, talks of having children, reader passes out. word count: 1900

blocked contacts by @jae-bummer warnings and genre: angst, fluff. word count: N/A

f* me, emo boy by @sunnylovespickles warnings and genre: rock guitarist!minghao, smut. word count: 1800

✿the letter by @toruro warnings and genre: jun's little sister!reader, slow burn, angst, fluff, childhood f2l, idol au, alcohol consumption, underage drinking, arguments, pent up emotions, miscommunication, hot headed reader. word count: 26 000 the letter(smut) by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, oral(f receiving, fluff. word count: 1300

✿red (k)nights by @toruro warnings and genre: knight!minghao, smut, fluff, royal au, princess!reader, secret relationship. word count:6700

oh my! by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, oral(m receiving), mutual pinig, fluff, mentioned past toxic/controlling relationships. word count: 13 600

dreamt of heaven by @jeonride warnings and genre: smut, fluff, established relationship, fiance!minghao, profanity, somnophilia, slight voyeurism, oral(f receiving), hand job, fingering, pet names(angel), praise. word count: 2400

✿felix felicis by @blue-jisungs warnings and genre: fluff, light angst, hurt and comfort, humour, slytherin!minghao, hufflepuff!reader, mentions of social anxiety, swearing. word count: 7000

✿now or never series by @heartkyeom series warnings and genre: strangers to lovers, ex!joshua, fake marriage, angst, fluff, mentions of food, big crowds, mentions of chronic illness, journalist!seokmin, food, smut, brief flashbacks, mentions of family planning, oral sex, descriptions of female anatomy, blowjobs, long car rides, cursing, dumbification, alcohol, fighting. word count: N/A, 5 chapters

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englishcarssince1946 · 2 months

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1972 TVR 2500 M

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bonezone44 · 7 months

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Too Depraved 4 TV (ages 56+)

Joel x afab!Reader x Ezra x Tommy

Word Count: 2500

--I'm not doing my usual set-up for fics, LOL! This is F I L T H. It's "Daddy Joel", "Uncle Tommy" and "Uncle Ezra."

oral (m & f receiving), fingering, p-in-v, creampie

special thanks to : @not-a-unique-snowflake-blog for the idea and @toxicanonymity for 'Uncle Tommy' and also @iamasaddie for sharing a Tommy photo this morning. We're all going to burn in hell together. 🙏😘

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“Uncle Tommy and Uncle Ezra are downstairs watchin TV,” says Joel. “Why don’t you go join ‘em and I’ll meet you there in a minute, alright?” He stomps over to the fridge, thoroughly dismissing you.

The two men’s eyes light up as you make your way down into the basement. The room is small and cramped. The walls are wood panels and the floors are cold concrete. There’s a wall of boxes on one side of the room next to a computer desk. The computer is off and the monitor is black. You’ve seen Uncle Ezra use it the most, selling electronics on eBay and watching funny videos. Anytime Uncle Tommy was around, he was lounging on the couch, much like he is now, with a beer in his hand.

“Hey there, sugar,” greets Tommy as he puts his beer down on the coffee table in front of the TV. “How ya been?”

“Fine,” you say, shifting awkwardly. You look at the thick, plush couch, unsure where to sit. The recliner is open, but you know that’s Joel’s.

Ezra finishes his beer and tosses the can into the trash by the computer desk. It’s close enough to be difficult to miss. “You wanna come sit down, baby?” asks Ezra, patting the space between him and Tommy. “Uncle Tommy and I were just watchin the game.”

“O-okay,” you respond and follow suit. You can feel their hungry eyes watching you. Your skin burns. You keep your legs in close and your arms are crossed protectively over your stomach. You feel your shoulders up by your ears. There’s dampness between your thighs.

“Ain’t seen you in a while,” says Tommy as he shifts closer to you. “Joel been keepin you all to himself, huh?”

“I don’t know,” you answer.

“Yeah, that’s Joel for you.” Ezra chuckles, his eyes lingering on your body. “I find his possessiveness unnecessary, though Uncle Ezra understands why he would be wary to allow his pretty pet to wander without her leash.” His warm, calloused hand finds the bare skin of your thigh. His thumb rubs back and forth. “She is quite the prize, don’t you think?” he says. “Uncle Tommy?”

Tommy grins. “She’s somethin special,” he murmurs, his body shifting closer.

You feel crowded. The heat from their bodies, the smell of beer on their breath, ‘Uncle’ Ezra’s hand gently stroking your thigh. The ache in your cunt.

“Curious,” Ezra says as he scoots next to you, causing you to gasp for air as his body is now pressed along the entirety of your left side.

“What’s that?” says Tommy, whose eyes are locked onto your face, studying your every response and expression. His own hand finds your other leg, smoothing up and down your thigh, inching closer and closer to the billowing heat between your legs.

“Curious as to what or … who–” Ezra traced his nose along your temple. “–could have swayed Joel’s selfish nature.” He hums and it’s as if your entire body vibrates in harmony with his vocal chords. “He is not a man to acquiesce easily.”

“What? You think she asked for it this time?” Tommy eyes you curiously. His hand slides from your thigh, cupping your mound over your shorts. You feel his amusement as you tense and gasp with your eyes closed. “Wasn’t us just beggin for a taste?”

Ezra smiles. “Little pets get hungry, too, Uncle Tommy.” Ezra’s finger glides along the bottom of your chin. You open your eyes to see his, hazy and warm, looking back at you. “This one looks ravenous.”

“Only one way to know for sure,” says Tommy, biting his lower lip. He slips his hand under the waistband of your shorts and you tilt your hips forward instinctively, guiding his searching fingers to their imminent goal. You moan as two fingers graze your entrance before sliding between your folds. Tommy laughs. “Oh yeah,” he says, lightly toying with your clit. “She’s starving.”

“Is she now?” says Ezra. “Methinks Uncle Ezra wants a taste, as well.” His mouth finds your neck as his hand finds your breast. His teeth gnaw into your skin–his tongue laving. His fingers dig into your flesh. You feel his hard cock pressed against your side.

You gasp and moan, overwhelmed by the sensations. By their body heat blanketing your sides. The TV is on low and in the back of your mind, you can hear Joel stomping around upstairs. You don’t know how he’ll react when he finds out the two men have begun without him. You don’t know what to say. You couldn’t stop them even if you wanted to. And you really really don’t want to.

“Let’s get ‘er out of these clothes, Uncle Ez,” says Tommy.

“Don’t know why she bothers wearin anything anyway,” says Ezra.

The two men strip you like a doll. Ready and eager to play with you how they please.

Goosebumps rise on your skin briefly before they’re back on you. Ezra sucks on your nipples, toys with your breasts. Tommy’s hand stays between your legs. He slides a finger inside of you, slowly breaching your entrance and pushing it as deep in as he can. He wriggles it around a couple times then pulls it back out, spreading your slick around your lips. Your skin sticks to the pleather of the couch. You can’t bring yourself to check, but you’re certain there’s a wet spot beneath you, glistening in the bright light of the TV.

“Think he’ll let us fuck ‘er this time?” asks Tommy.

Ezra pulls back from your breast. His lips are plush and wet. He hums. “Let’s see what she wants.” His eyes find yours. “What do you think, baby? Hmm?” His eyebrows are high in his forehead. “You want Uncle Ezra and Uncle Tommy to fuck you? You want us to put our cocks in that tight little hole?”

Tommy laughs and plunges two fingers inside of you, stroking your walls, making you writhe and gasp. “I think she likes the idea.”

Ezra chuckles. “I think so, too,” he says. “I think she wants Uncle Ezra and Uncle Tommy to stuff her full and leave her hurtin.” He grins. “I wonder how long it would take for her muscles to recover from such a pleasurable incident.”

“Weeks, prob’ly,” Tommy groans, pressing his hardness into your side. “If we do it right.”

“How’s that sound, baby?” asks Ezra, his lips pressed against your cheek as his fingers pluck your nipples. “Want Uncle Ezra and Uncle Tommy to tear up your little pussy?”

“HEY!” A loud bellow stops everyone in their tracks.

Your eyes open wide to see Joel stomping down the staircase. He’s wearing the same jeans and denim button-up as earlier, but it looks like he’s combed his hair back and away from his face.

“What the hell is goin on?”

“Oh, come on, Joel,” moans Tommy, his fingers no longer curling inside of you. “What’d you expect?”

“I expected you to fuckin wait,” he snarls. “Two grown goddamn men can’t keep it together for five fuckin minutes.”

Ezra began. “If you would, please, Joel, give audience to our–”

“Don’t you fuckin start with me.” Joel points at Ezra. “I don’t have time for your fuckin diatribes.”

Ezra rolls his eyes with tight lips.

Joel doesn’t say anything else. He simply kneels in front of you and tugs your hips forward, tossing your legs over his shoulders. His mouth latches onto you. He tongues and sucks your pussy lips, flicking over your clit and diving into your entrance. His tongue is moving so fast and his fingers are bruising your skin.

You stare down at him with your eyelids barely open. Your mouth is open and moaning.

Joel slaps his brother on the leg and gestures at you.

Tommy sighs. “Oh, thank god,” he murmurs.

Out of the corner of your vision, you see Tommy stand up and unzip his jeans. He pulls his pants and underwear off completely before climbing back up on the couch, standing haphazardly on the cushions.

“Alright, sugar.” He says with a grin. “Open up for Uncle Tommy.”

You comply, not sure how you’re going to maintain your focus with Joel eating you out so voraciously.

Tommy slides the tip of his cock back and forth on your tongue, before tapping it a few times. You keep waiting for him to shove the whole thing in–you’re braced for it. Readying your throat. But instead he teases you, teases himself. Tommy holds your head in place and you flick the tip of your tongue onto whatever surface of his cock that he’ll give you.

Your mouth stays open and you can feel saliva spilling out the edges of your mouth. You’re getting hungry for it. Desperate for him to fill your mouth and throat. You try to push your head forward and suck it in already, but Tommy’s grip is tight.

He laughs. “What’d you say, Uncle Ez?” He taps your tongue with his cock. “Ravenous?”

Ezra chuckles, his hands groping your breasts while Joel is still between your legs. “Downright famished for some cock, isn’t she?”

“It would appear so,” says Tommy, mocking Ezra’s cadence.

You start panting, your body trembling. Heat is building up from between your legs and quickly. Joel’s tongue works against your clit with a wet clocking sound. He’s a silhouette in front of the bright light of the TV. Your orgasm hits you like a punch and you keen loudly–just in time for Tommy to finally fill your mouth.

“Kinda tickles,” says Tommy, laughing at you while you moan on the comedown.

Joel pulls his mouth away from you. “Hurry up and get whatcha can,” he says to the two men. “‘Cause once I start fuckin’ her, you’re not gettin anythin else.”

Ezra’s eyes go wide and he rushes to remove his pants. Tommy’s satisfied enough to glide his cock in and out of your sloppy mouth.

Ezra settles himself between your thighs. He holds his cock, thick as a can of Coca-Cola, against your entrance. He moves it around in tight circles to help stretch you out. “Uncle Ezra has been dreaming of this day, precious,” he says, licking his lips. “Dreaming of–” he thrusts in a little. “--sinking myself into this–” he thrusts in a little more. “--hot, wet hole.” He pushes himself in deeper and deeper and slowly more deeper until he’s in you, full-hilt. He looks up at Tommy. “So hot and wet,” he grins. “She’s tropical.”

Tommy and Ezra start laughing. You can’t see Joel, but you hear him huff.

Your body is exploding in pleasure from Ezra’s slow strokes against your stretched out walls. It didn’t take long for the hurt to give way to warm goodness. You’ve been so focused on sucking off Tommy that your jaw and neck are sore and aching. Your fingers are braced into the cushion beneath you as you try to maintain some kind of composure, lest you sink into the couch and away from Tommy’s salty member.

You get lost in the haze of Ezra’s thrusts and the taste of Tommy. Fire and sparks dance across your skin and you can feel a second orgasm building up inside of you. For a moment, your breasts feel cold and bare, but Ezra leans forward and begins sucking the skin of your neck. Ezra begins murmuring filth as his thrusts pick up in pace.

“Uncle Ezra takes good care of you, don’t he?”

“You like Uncle Ezra’s big cock?”

“You want some of Uncle Ezra’s hot seed?”

Your second orgasm hits hard and Ezra has to quickly pull out. He pants and moans as he jerks himself off and finishes on your stomach. He falls to the side of the couch with a dazed look in his eyes.

“My turn,” Tommy grins and pulls himself from your mouth.

But as he begins to situate himself between your legs, he’s interrupted.

“Too late,” says Joel.

Tommy curses.

Joel shrugs at his brother. “Y’all took too long.” He stands up from the recliner, still fully clothed but his pants are tented. He walks over to your limp body. “Come on,” he says and pulls you up, guiding you back over to where he was before.

You stand on shaky legs while Joel unzips his pants and pulls them down his thighs. He plops into the recliner and pulls you on top of him. For how thick Ezra is, Joel is thicker. You slide down his length with a whimper.

“That what you needed, baby?” He coos with soft eyes as he rolls his hips upward. “You needed Daddy Joel?” He asks with a nod.

You nod back, relishing in the feeling of Joel inside of you. Your hands cradle his face, thumbs scraping along his scruff. You lean in and kiss him, hot and heavy. He moans into your mouth. You glide your hips up and down, stroking his length with your wet cunt. His broad hands are your asscheeks, tugging and pulling your flesh apart as you slowly ride him. His mouth tastes so good, you wanna swallow him whole.

You hear Tommy jerking off behind you. He and Ezra are murmuring low to each other on the couch. You wonder if Ezra is jerking off, too. You like to think he is.

Joel pulls back and stares into your eyes. “Come on, baby. Bounce on Daddy Joel’s cock. Come on.” He punctuates with a smack on your ass. You pick up the pace. “Daddy Joel loves his baby’s sweet little pussy,” he groans and smacks your ass again. “Gonna fill that pussy up,” he grunts. He starts thrusting upwards into you, meeting your bouncing hips. “Gonna make a big ol’ mess o’ that tiny little pussy, baby.”

“Daddy Joel’s gonna fill you up–gonna fill you up,” he groans and his fingers dig bruises into your ass.

Your body is a blur of pleasure and movements and hot sparkling heat expanding and billowing out until it’s so so tight and then it SNAPS–your cunt clenching around Joel’s cock as he comes in thick, heavy spurts inside of you.

He groans, long and low as he continues to roll his hips. His come trickling out the edges of your used pussy as you sit in his lap. “Good girl,” he sighs and brings a hand to your breast to pinch and tease your nipple. “Good little pussy.”

You don’t hear the two other men behind you, so you assume they finished, too. You’re briefly disappointed you didn’t get to fully experience Uncle Tommy’s cock, but it was enough to taste it.

You curl into Joel’s chest as he wraps his arms around you and kisses your crown.

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Author's Note: NO ONE LOOK AT ME !!!!!

#joel miller x reader #ezra x reader #tommy miller x reader #uncle!ezra

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mikkimadison · 5 months

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Circus 2 - Airship Pirates GET THOSE WORDS!

THANK YOU I AM GONNA TRY

He trailed off and turned to Tamami—and Emiko, who had apparently appeared behind her at some point in the previous few seconds. He understood how their teleporting Abilities worked. They could teleport to each other; that was it. That in no way explained how Tamami had apparently teleported to him.

#m answers #aparticularbandit #wip wednesday #m writes #361/2500 words so far

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sstormyskyess · 3 months

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A Productive Outlet

author's note: my first of multiple prompts from @glitterypirateduck's soap it up challenge [this one is prompt 35 "you're so hot when you're mad"]!

cw: smut, top male reader, enemies to fuck buddies, switch!soap and switch!reader, fingering, anal, spanking, a little hair pulling near the start, choking

word count: 2500+

John "Soap" Mactavish x M!Reader

Soap, to put it extremely bluntly, hated your guts. He hated how cocky you were and he hated that disgustingly smug smirk that graced your handsome face whenever you were able to get a rise out of him. He hated how easily you captivated everyone’s attention with your charming personality. He hated the way you looked at him when you were trying to show off in the gym, covered in sweat that beaded along your skin.

You finally managed to make him snap one day when you were bragging to him about some random thing you had done; you had broken some arbitrary lifting record or something, he didn’t care to listen before he had grabbed you by the collar and shoved you against the nearest wall.

“When are you gonna learn to shut the fuck up?” He growls at you, faces just a few inches away from each other. You were genuinely surprised for a moment, since no matter how much you teased or taunted him, he never seemed to take the bait. But now with his fist twisted into the fabric of your shirt, you realize just how much your teasing had an effect on him.

But once you get past the initial shock, your eyebrow quirks and your signature smug look curls up the corner of your mouth. “You’re so hot when you’re mad. Y’know that?” You wrap your hand around his wrist, pulling him even closer and making his chest bump against yours, making his eyes widen. All of a sudden, his face was heating up to his ears, much to your amusement. You can’t help but chuckle, shaking your head at the entertaining sight of him getting so embarrassed at your words. “Aw, what’s the matter, Mactavish? Cat got your tongue?”

You don’t get a moment to keep up your teasing before his lips collide with your own in a messy, aggressive kiss. It was more teeth and tongue than lips the longer you held him against you, your free hand coming up to grab him by the jaw and tilt his head to deepen the kiss. He braced his hands on the wall behind you, caging you in.

When you pull away, both of your faces are flushed, chests heaving from the lack of air. You grab his hips and drag them against yours, grinning when you feel the prominent bulge in his pants rubbing against yours. “So that’s how you feel, huh?” You lick your lips, a hungry look in your eyes as you stare him down. He practically growls at you in return, reaching down to palm at your cock through your sweatpants when you use both hands to grab his ass. “C’mon, handsome. My room,” You lean down to his ear. “Now.”

The moment the door to your bunk shut behind you, he was shoving you onto your shitty military standard bed, the worn out bed springs creaking in disapproval when you plopped down on your back. Your grin had never left, not even when Soap was hovering above you with his hands on either side of your head, pinning you down under his intense, steely gaze. You could see the way his gaze darkened the longer he looked at you, and you were sure it was mirrored in your own eyes.

“Was wondering if you would take some initiative. You don’t hide your emotions very well—has anyone ever told you that?” Your laugh was muffled by his lips on yours and his tongue slipping into your mouth. Your tongues curl around each other and your hand finds a handful of his mohawk, tugging him impossibly closer. He groans into your mouth. Looks like he liked that—good to know.

Your other hand trails down his chest to grab at his rock hard cock through his pants and his hips buck into your grip. He bites your lip in retaliation and you moan softly before tugging his head away from yours by his hair. "Don't get too carried away, handsome." You smirk. His eyes narrow, seemingly offended by the notion that he had to slow down.

You reached under your bed and searched blindly with your hand for a moment before finally finding your lube, showing it off to him with a little wiggle of the bottle. "Don't wanna tear anything, relax." He rolls his eyes, going to take the bottle from your hand. "Don't care if I rip you apart, you little—"

He yelps when you grab him by the shoulders and flip your positions to turn him over onto his stomach, yanking his pants and boxers down and off, letting them fall to the floor in a heap. "I'm not worried about me, sweetheart. I'm doing you a service." He pulls his face out of the sheets and glares back at you, trying to wiggle out of your grasp. You bark out a laugh, and pin his arms behind his back. "Looks like all that close combat sparring hasn't done you much good, huh?" Your voice is teasing, a fake sympathetic tone to your words.

He keeps trying to wrench himself from your hold, tensing up when a glob of lube fell onto his puckered hole. He hears the wet sounds of you stroking yourself with your lubed up hand, having not noticed you pulling your sweatpants down just enough to fish your cock out while he was squirming. Before he could glance back to get a look at you, your fingers were tracing the rim of his hole, dipping in ever so slightly but pulling out before they fully slipped inside. He groans in frustration, pushing his hips backward to urge your fingers in, but you just pull them away whenever he does.

Eventually, once you've had your fun, you show him some mercy and give him a finger, sinking it down to the last knuckle right off the bat and eliciting a moan out of him. Your digit reached his prostate and he jumped, twisting and bucking his hips against your hand. "Mm, is that good, handsome? Yeah?" You chuckle at his growl, muffled by the sheets where he buries his flushed, agitated face. He barely manages to stifle his whine when you add another finger to the mix and start to spread them apart, gaping his hole to prepare him for your cock.

Soap bites his lip and tenses up in an effort to keep his moans deep down in his chest, making you coo down at him, "You've gotta loosen up for me, babydoll; I'm not gonna be able to fit in this pretty little ass of yours if you don't." He takes a deep breath in through nose and releases it into the sheets, allowing your fingers to move again. "There you go, that's good," You sigh, a smile perking up the corners of your mouth. "Can't wait to be inside you, you're gonna feel so good, I just know it." He isn't able to hide the whimper that bubbles up at your words and you have to stop yourself from chuckling at the needy little noise. You can't wait to break him down.

You spend a little more time preparing him, but it feels like hours to him, so he starts to get a little antsy. "If you don't fuck me right now, I swear to christ I'll fuckin'—" His words are turned into a sharp moan when you shove your cock into him in one swift motion, all the way to the hilt. You moan as well, his tight walls clamping down around you so firmly it was almost too much. "Fuck, baby—I knew it'd be good, holy shit…" You sigh, just appreciating the feeling for a moment. "Haven't been fucked in a while, huh? Can barely move in here." You laugh under your breath.

You use the hand not pinning him down to grab one of his asscheeks, spreading it apart to get a good look at your cock disappearing into his hole. "What a view…" You mutter as you slowly start rolling your hips. You find that his pleased noises were much needier than you imagined they'd be; they were all high pitched whines and keening little moans, and they were fairly loud even though he was trying to hide them in the pillows. You spend a few moments working him open on your dick, taking in every little sensation. Who knew if you would ever get this chance again, right?

It didn't take long for him to start pushing his hips backwards to meet your thrusts, and that's when you knew he was ready for you. You quickly shifted your hands to press down on the middle of his back and scruff the back of his neck, angling yourself to get a better angle, and before he realized it you were absolutely pounding into him.

He yelps and tosses his head back, evidently no longer interested in muffling his voice in the bed. You groan along with him, keeping a steady rhythm that prodded at his prostate with every inward stroke. His cock was utterly leaking, each of your thrusts rutting his cock against the sheets. You were hitting deeper than he had ever experienced, quickly bringing tears to his eyes.

He directed his tearful gaze at you, sending a shiver down your spine. Everything about him was coming together to make such a pretty display; his skin flushed, a light sheen of sweat across his back, and his eyes all glassy and needy. You curse under your breath, tilting your head back and groaning low in your chest.

Soap was getting completely lost in the feeling of your cock dragging along his walls, so much so that he didn't notice the hand on the back of his neck leave. What he did notice was that same hand cracking down on his ass in a cruel slap. His eyes widen and he cries out, his hips bucking away from the burning discomfort, but he didn't have much room to maneuver with you pinning him down under your weight. You land a couple more spanks across his ass, alternating cheeks until they turned a nice, pretty pink. He whines twisting in your hold in a weak attempt to get away from your assault.

He was so close to his climax, just a little more and he'd be cumming across the sheets. "I can feel you clenching on me. Are you close, Johnny? Hm?" Something about you calling him that nickname, 'Johnny,' had his blood boiling. He hated that damn nickname and always has. He growls and manages to buck you off on him in his small burst of anger, flipping you over and shoving you onto the bed where he had been laying. You were shocked for a moment, thinking you had hurt him, but as soon as he had you where he wanted you, he was sinking back down on your cock in one fell swoop.

You grunt in confusion, looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. "What the hell—" You jump when his hand wraps around your throat and he sneers down at you. "How many times do I have to tell you to shut," his hand tightens, "the fuck," tightens, "up?" and tightens even more, making you lightheaded as his fingers cut off your blood flow.

Your eyes flutter and you groan when he starts riding you, his hips slamming down onto yours at a bruising pace. You watch as his cock bobs against your stomach, a steady dribble of pre leaking from his cock onto your abs. He grins feeling your pulse under his fingertips. "You're a right cunt, y'know that?" Soap growls down at you over the sound of skin on skin. "Always talkin' all that shite—'m sick and fuckin' tired of it." He tosses his head back and moans loud, his walls fluttering when the tip of your cock glides along a sweet spot deep inside him.

"You don't seem like you hate it, babydoll," You chuckle breathily, talking past his hand clamped down on your neck. "Seems to me that you love all the shit I talk." He rolls his eyes at your words, tilting his hips in such a way that gets your cock deeper inside him. He squeezes down on the tip of your cock, making your hips buck up into his and clawing a deep groan from your chest. "Haud yer wheesht, y'brat." He hisses, raking his nails down your chest. You plant your feet on the mattress to start thrusting upwards into him. "I don't know what that means, Mactavish—" You moan and grab his thighs in a tight grip, digging into the thick muscles under his skin.

He opts to ignore you, focusing on milking your cock for all it's worth, a chorus of throaty groans leaving the both of you as he goes. "Fuck me, I'm fuckin' close, Soap…" Your breath hitches and your cock twitches. You grab his ass in both hands and pull his hips down onto your cock. Your lips meet when he leans down and he pulls you into a heated kiss, licking into each other's mouths.

You growl, taking hold of his cock and stroking it, making him let out a shocked moan from the sudden sensation of both his hole and his cock being stimulated at the same time. His nails dig into your pecs, leaving red crescent-shaped indents in your skin. "Y'like that, huh?" Your voice, try as you might to keep it even, shakes a bit as you near your climax.

His thighs shake the longer he rides you, his cock aching from how hard it had gotten, the tip an angry red. "Stroke yourself, handsome. Let me take care of things," You smile when he nods, leaning back and bracing himself on your thighs. You take hold of his hips and start guiding him up and down on your cock while still bucking up into him.

Soap fists his cock vigorously, making himself moan and tighten around your dick. You let out a quick succession of groans and grunts, just managing to hold back your climax until he came first. He whines and you watch as his dick throbs in his palm, his balls tightening with every spurt of cum that shoots out into his hand and onto your stomach. The sight triggers your own orgasm and your load coats the walls of his tight hole, milking a few more drops out of him at the feeling of your shaft pulsing inside him.

The both of your chests heave and your eyes meet. You grin when you see him looking at you, all placated and void of all the frustration that was once there. "You happy now, babydoll?" You tilt your head, laughing when he grabs your face and turns it away from him with a roll of his eyes. "Good to know that all it takes is a cock inside you to get you off my case."

He shifts to get off your lap, but you grab his hips and pull him back, seating him firmly on your still stiff cock. "No, no, you just stay there, handsome. Y'feel too good, I'm not done with you yet."

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐬𝐨𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞

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oceansmotion · 5 months

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Lamare 50 LTW edit

Awhile ago I edited Lamare's 50 New LTWs and figured I'd share them.

This is for the M&G/UC version.

Changes made below

Sew projects - 100 Sculpt Pottery - 100 Make Robots - 100 Flower arrangements - 150 Restore cars - 20 Paid Salon Makeovers - 50 Win Fights with Different Sims - 10 Successful Parties - 15 Hours Teaching - 50 Repair Objects - 50 Street Performer tips - 2000 Personal Trainer - 7000 Max Influence and use it - 50 Simultaneous Furious Enemies - 10 Earn in Poker - 1000 Job Hopper - 5 Earn in Billiards and Earn as DJ - 2500 Harvest Best Crops - 200 Turn Sims into vampires and resurrect zombies - 5 Alien Abductions - 20 Witch Cast Spells - 50 Witch make items - 150 Win Cooking Contests and Prepare meals, Dance contests, and game contests - 10 Restaurant guides - 10

These numbers are based for lifespan that aren't significantly longer than the default Maxis lifespan, and if you don't work your sims to death to accomplish them. Some of the crafting ones are easy to achieve if you make your sim spam potholders for 3 days straight, but the numbers were all designed for sims with average lives with kids and a job.

The vampire/zombie ones were my personal preference, so you dont have 20 zombies running around :)

Note: sometimes the new numbers will update right away, sometimes it takes a day or so in game for them to update.

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#sims 2 #the sims 2 #sims 2 lamare #sims 2 50 ltws edit #sims 2 mods #s2 #s2 mods

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i-literally-cant-with-this · 5 months

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A/N ::: There are a couple of people who are wholly responsible for me going off the rails like this. Thank you … I think you know who you are. I’ve NEVER dabbled in anything like this. Daydreaming or writing. So this is all very new territory to me. Cut me some slack. I know very little about this dynamic. This might be the beginning of something, it might be the last time I ever write about anything like this. I don’t know. I will list the C/W as thoroughly as I can.

TW ::: Piss stuff and a sexual relationship between DD's/lg. If that bothers you, kindly back away slowly.

C/W ::: F!reader (adult, 30’s), DD’s(2)/lg, yes, 2 daddies, separate sleeping quarters for DD’s and lg, piss denial (is that a thing?), Daddy Ei = Daddy Eijiro, Sir = Katsuki, very very slight age play/age regression (like, very little), pet names, sweetheart, good girl, sweet girl, baby girl, sweets, angel, sweet little, sweet little girl, oral F!->M & swallowing, slight exchange of precum from kiss, unprotected P->V, more F!->M oral, hair pulling, cuddling/aftercare. I think that covers it all. If I missed anything that you think is important, let’s talk. I’ll see what I can do.

WC ::: Just under 2500.

You woke up in your bed across the hall from your daddy's room. It was curious how you ended up there because you distinctly remember falling asleep in their bed, between the 2 huge men. The sky cast a gray gloom throughout the space. But that didn't dull the cute and bright decorations they had put up all around on the walls for you.

There were no noises coming from anywhere else in the house. Did they know you were awake? Were they awake? "Daddy Ei? Sir? I have to go potty. Can someone come get me please?" You used your words. Politely. Just like they had both drilled into your little brain so many times before. Sometimes gently, sometimes more rough. But you knew it all came from a place of love.

Eijiro disentangled himself from Katsuki's arms. "Our sweet girl is up. You want me to take care of her?" He whispered into Kats' ear after he kissed his cheek a couple of times to rouse him from his sleep. "Stay. You had a late night, I'll get up and get her." Eijiro tossed the blankets off of his warm, naked body and padded across the cold hardwood floor. Your room was across the hall from theirs. They liked it that way so they could easily hear you if you needed them for anything.

"Daddy Ei, Sir!? I - I gotta -" Eijiro peeked his head through the door and into your room. Your face lit up when you saw his wild red hair and the soft smile that graced his sweet face.

"I'm here, I'm here, sweet little girl. What do you need, now? Tell daddy what you need, baby." His half-hard cock bobbed side to side with each step he took toward you. He was tying his mane of hair back with a band. And his arms stretching up like that only accentuated the muscles of his arms and torso. You couldn't help but stare at him. A little string of drool that had been pooling in the corner of your mouth slipped past your freshly wetted lips.

"Daddy." You stood at the edge of your bed and raised up your arms to him. He bent over and wrapped his long limbs around your waist and hoisted you up so your legs wrapped around him. His cock was harder now than when he walked in and you could feel it brushing against your ass.

"Good morning, sweet little. Did you have good dreams last night? Where's my morning kiss, hm?" You wiggled in his arms, excited by the invitation to kiss him. "What's got you so excited this morning, huh? Were you lonely last night? Poor baby. Maybe tonight Sir will say it's ok for you to sleep in bed with us?" You nodded furiously at the prospect of getting to spend the night with both of them.

"Gotta pee, daddy. Pee with me?" Eijiro kissed your forehead and carried you through the hall to him and Kats' room. You slid down the front of his body to the floor. Your pussy brushed over his abdomen and it made you shiver with pleasure. "But ... gotta pee."

"You're so sensitive this morning, baby girl. D'ya think you can wait to go potty? Here. Down ya go, onto the bed." You stood there while he pulled your panties down. "Oohh, your panties are even wet. Do you need your daddies? Hm, right after you wake up you need your daddies to make you feel good? Come on, lay down. Be my good girl. Let’s see if we can’t all make each other feel good, yeah?” His voice was so soft against your ear. It made you melt right down where he laid you.

Eijiro stood at the edge of the bed, presenting himself like it was Christmas morning. You wrapped your hands around it, bringing his cock to your mouth and you looked up at him while slowly sucking on the dark pink tip like it was your favorite pacifier. "That's my good girl. Fuck, that's right, baby. Suck that cock like you need the milk. Uh-huh, yesss baby girl. Good girl, good girl." Eijiro played with his balls while you swirled your hands around the base of his dick and rolled your eyes back into your skull as your cheeks hollowed out around him.

Eijiro follows your mouth as you move to the middle of the bed and lay down next to Katsuki. He's awake but his eyes are closed. "Oi, what's this shit I hear about her being "my good girl"? 'S too damn early in the morning for that kinda talk. She's our good girl. Don't make me tell you again or there'll be consequences." Katsuki rolled over beside you as you continued working your lips around Eijiro. He took your chin in his hands and pulled you off of his cock with a pop. He kissed your slobbery, precum covered lips. "Good morning, sweets. Are you making daddy Ei feel good?"

You nodded, "Mm-hm. I wanted to help him, too. Do ..." Your voice and eyes trailed off from Katsuki. Feeling too shy to even ask him what you wanted. Katsuki laughed and took your hand and placed it over his heart.

"Ya wanna ask me something, sweetheart? You started to say something but stopped." Ever the observant man, he read you like a book.

"I - I wanted to know if you wanted to feel good, too, Sir." He smiled down at you. "You are such a good girl. Asking if I want to feel good, too. Yes. Of course I do. I love it when you make me feel good. Do you want to be in here, just you and me? Or do you want daddy Ei here, too?" You squealed with joy and put your arms up. Katsuki lifted your nightgown from your head slowly and gently. It made you feel so safe and loved when he was like this with you.

You moved up onto his lap. Your clothes discarded and his arms wide open, you climbed up onto his large legs, straddling his lap. "Like this, Sir?"

He hummed in approval. "Mmm-hmm. Just like that, angel." He wrapped his arms around your waist and began to guide you over the growing bulge in his boxers. "Want to see what daddy has for you, baby?" You nodded, drooling all over yourself and the thought of what he was about to show you.

Katsuki pulled his boxers down to reveal his throbbing cock. It stood up straight and proud, ready for your attention. "Go ahead, baby. Touch it." You slid your hands up his chest and down his arms and around to his waist before grabbing his dick. Tucking your chin shyly, you looked up at him and blushed. "You like it? You like Sirs hard cock, baby girl?" He asked.

You nodded. "Mm-hm. It's so pretty, Sir. May I?" Your lips pouted and your eyes pleaded with him. "Yes, baby. Go ahead and suck it." You slid down his body on your knees and leaned over, wrapping your lips around the tip of his cock and sliding down as far as you could.

"Oh, fuuuck, baby girl. Just like that. Sssuch - fuck, such a good girl for me." He said, not thinking that he had chewed Eijiro out for saying something similar not too long ago. It just felt too good with your hot, wet mouth around him for him to have any actual thoughts other than blowing his load in your sweet little mouth.

"Mmmm, Sir, can I suck you until you cum in my mouth, please? Pretty pleeease? I want to make you feel good." He growled at your words, feeling himself already getting closer and closer to cumming.

That was until Eijiro spoke up. He was so quiet that you both forgot he was in there. "What was that you were saying about her being our girl? Not 5 minutes ago, Katsuki. Tsk tsk tsk. And here you are, doing the same thing. Without an ounce of shame."

Katsuki smoothed your hair down on the back of your head and gave you a little extra push further down his shaft. "Shut up, dumbass." He huffed through his nose. "Yeah yeah yeah. Ok. Whatever. You wanna join us, idiot?"

Eijiro nodded slightly as he palmed his cock through his robe. "Wouldn't want to let our baby down, so yeah. I'll play."

"She's not ready to handle both of us just yet. We can't do that right now. She's not ready for that." Katsuki said, matter-of-factly. "But she can suck me off while you fuck her from behind." Eijiro grinned, taking his robe off and revealing his own, equally thick cock.

"Good idea. Go ahead and get up on your hands and knees for Daddy Ei and me, sweetheart." You obeyed, scooting off of Kats' legs back onto the bed on all fours. Smiling up at them both, you shook your ass at Eijiro and opened your mouth for Katsuki to pick up where you left him.

"You want me to take this sweet little pussy from behind, baby?" Eijiro said as he slid his cock along your dripping wet slit. He spread your lips with his fingers and ran his thumb over your clit, causing you to moan and push your ass back into him. "So wet already, so so wet, fuck. What a good girl." He saw your pussy clench around the tip of his finger as he praised you.

"Daddy Ei, still gotta pee, though." They looked at each other and laughed.

"Yeah. Yeah, we know, angel. Just do the best you can for us, ok?" You whined and began to protest but Katsuki filled your mouth before you could say anything else about it.

"Oohh-hohh, that's it, baby. Good girl. Takin’ me so deep right away. Fuck yes, baby." You moaned again as your nose brushed against Katsuki's wiry tufts of hair. You loved it when they praised you. You knew you were a good girl for them, but it felt so good to hear them say it.

Katsuki's hips started to buck as he got closer and closer to cumming in your mouth. You felt your own orgasm building up from the back as Eijiro rubbed your clit and fucked you. He grabbed your hair and pulled back so your head was up, your throat was stretched, and your mouth was open wide for Katsuki to finish.

"Fuuuck, baby girl, gonna - cuh, g- gonna - fuuuuck!" He cried out, pumping his hips faster and faster into your mouth as his seed shot out of him. He watched you swallow it all down and he pulled his cock out, dripping with your spit and his cum.

He kissed the top of your head and moved to the side, letting Eijiro get closer. "You ready, sweetheart? Want me to fuck this pretty little pussy until you cum all over my cock?" Eijiro said, rubbing your clit faster and faster.

You whined out loud. "Yes, daddy Ei. Please, please fuck me! Fill me up with your milk, daddy!"

Katsuki sat beside you and took your face in his hands, wiping away the tears that had pooled in the corners of your eyes from sucking him off. "That's my good girl. So fucking pretty like this." He whispered into your ear. "Now, be a good girl and cum for daddy Ei, ok?" You nodded as he continued to whisper in your ear. "Good girl. Cum all over his cock, yeah? Can you do that for us, baby? We want you to feel good, too.”

Eijiro thrust harder and faster into you, feeling his own orgasm building up. He wrapped his arms around your waist and hoisted you up, still on your hands and knees, but with him on his knees behind you. He pushed himself all the way into you and you both cried out with pleasure.

"Nnghh, gotta pee, daddyyy Eiii, still gotta peeee!"

"Go ahead, sweetheart. You're so good for us. Just let go. Let it all out." Katsuki said, still whispering in your ear. He reached down and began to rub your clit and kiss your neck as Eijiro continued to pump his hips into you and press on your bladder.

"Gonna, gonna p- OHHHH, FUCK! C- CUH- I'M CUMMING!!!" You screamed as your orgasm rocked through your body. Leaving you a shaking, soaked mess. The blankets beneath you were drenched, as well. "Oh no, sorry, Daddy Ei, sorry Sir. I - you said to, though." This was the first time they let you do that in bed.

Katsuki and Eijiro held onto you tight, letting you ride out the waves of pleasure with them. Eijiro groaned and came, filling you with his sticky cum.

You collapsed onto the bed, panting and covered in sweat, piss and cum. Katsuki pulled you close to him and wrapped his arms around you. Eijiro curled up behind you and wrapped his arm around your waist.

"We love you, baby girl. You're so good for us. Such a good girl." He kissed the back of your neck and stroked your hair. "Let's get you cleaned up. We've got a lot of work to do today, so let's get you nice and clean. Then we'll make you a big breakfast, ok?" You nodded and snuggled up against him, feeling safe and loved.

"I love you, too, Sir and daddy Ei. I'm sorry for the mess, though."

"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. It's ok. We'll take care of it." Eijiro kissed your shoulder and smiled. "You just relax. We'll handle the rest." You nodded again and closed your eyes. Feeling content and happy, you drifted off to sleep for just a little while longer in their arms.

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