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youraverageaemondsimp · 3 months

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Sweet Nectar // Aemond Targaryen x Wife!Reader

Summary: Aemond feels ever so slightly jealous when he watches his wife feed their babe, he'll have a taste for himself tonight.

WARNINGS: mdni, afab!reader, lactation kink, breeding kink, unprotected p in v sex, reader is already a mom, breastfeeding, aemond craving the good old tiddy milk, tiddy sucking, teasing, biting, nipple play, aemond is so down bad for the milkers. + not proofread.

WC: 2,078

A/N: I suddenly got the urge to write this I'm not kidding 😭😭 // diviver credits to @cafekitsune

You coo softly while gently rocking back and forth as the small babe in your arms begins getting fussy in between your arms, you pat her gently and reassure the fussy babe, while caressing her cheek.

“Are you hungry, my dear?” You ask her as if she'll respond verbally, a small croak leaves her throat before she coos, stretching her tiny arms and placing it upon your breast as a way to answer your question. You chuckle at her action before pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“Shall I take her to the nursemaid, princess?” The maidservant allotted to you questions, putting your comfort as a first priority, you shake your head, “No need, I shall feed the babe myself.” You reject her politely, “Can you undo the lace?” You ask her, and she nods, her fingers making quick work of the lace that's holding the top of your gown together, you pull the material down — along with your chemise — just enough for one of your breasts to be exposed but cover everything else.

You hold the baby in a feeding position, and she immediately latches onto your nipple, suckling as she makes soft satisfied noises, as her hunger is being satiated. You giggle at her cuteness and watch as she closes her eyes, slowly drifting off to sleep.

The door to your shared chamber opens and you lift your head up to see Aemond, carrying a bunch of scrolls and books in his hands, he sets them down on the nearby table before turning his attention to you. “My prince.” the maidservant greets and Aemond nods, “Prepare a bowl of water and a rag, after that, leave us alone.” He commands her and she bows, swiftly beginning to do what she's been told. After the maid leaves the bowl and leaves, Aemond quickly begins to retire for the night, undressing himself, usually, he would call in a manservant or you would help him, but he cannot call the manservant when you're breastfeeding, and neither can you help him because of that.

So he does it himself, after undoing his upper garment, he wears nothing but his white plain transparent tunic and breeches ; that are more suited for sleepwear, loose and thin. Aemond later washes his hands and forearms thoroughly, ridding them of any kind of dirt before making his way to you.

“How was your day, Husband?” You ask him, watching as he comes near and stands next to you, staring at you for a second before sitting down beside you. “Hm, t'was decent, what about you?” He asks you, his gaze dropping down to your chest. “It was good, I did not wish to partake in any social meetings today, but rather decided to spend it with her.” You look down at your child who is now sleeping. Aemond hums before he lays his head on your shoulder getting comfortable in your presence enough to express his desires.

“I want to have my wife tonight.” He mutters, nuzzling himself into the crook of your neck as his gaze remains fixated on your chest while he rests his hand on your thigh, slowly drawing imaginary patterns on it, indicating what he wants. Your face heats up at his implications, “You will, husband, let me call the servant and have her taken to the nursery for tonight.” You reply to him, slowly pulling her away from your breast and covering yourself up.

“I will call for the servant.” He offers, hoping to help you out and you nod, he opens the chamber door stepping out and turning to the guard before asking the guard to fetch a servant, to which he immediately obeys and goes to get one. Aemond gets inside, making his way over to you before he takes your child from you and hands her over to the servant who had entered the room just then. “Take care of her for the night in the nursery, should there be any news that she was hurt in any way, I will cut off all of your limbs.” He threatens to which the poor servant just nods her head in fear assuring him that no harm would occur to your child, and then she takes her away.

The door closes and Aemond secures it tightly so it doesn't open upon impact. And all the while Aemond was talking to the servant, you had quickly gotten undressed and were now sitting in your chemise, putting the gown that had fallen to the floor away.

Aemond goes straight to the bed and sits on it and you watch as he removes his eyepatch, placing it on the table next to the bed before he turns his attention to you. He looked so ethereal when he was staring at you, his sapphire glinted as the fire from the chambers reflected off from it. “Come.” He commands and you slowly make your way over to him, now standing in front of him.

He looks up at you the tension thick in the air as his eye is filled with pure desire for you. he wraps his arms around your waist, resting his head on your chest and pulling you, this causes you to stumble and lose your balance which he takes as an advantage to pull you onto the bed with him, flipping you over and getting on top.

His hair curtains around your face as he stares at you, his eye moving back and forth between your own, taking in your beauty. You raise your hand and gently tuck his hair into his ear before caressing his cheek, “You're so beautiful.” You hear him say and you smile, “I could say the same about you, husband.” You respond, He gives you a small smile before tilting his head slightly and connecting his lips to yours.

His lips felt soft against yours, you reciprocated and kissed him back. You felt the heat bloom in your core as he slowly grinds himself against your lower abdomen while kissing you. He slowly slides his hand against yours before intertwining your fingers with his. You parted your lips slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside, allowing him to deepen the kiss which resulted in him humming in satisfaction.

He pulled away shortly after, panting for air, his kisses then trailed down towards your neck, he pecked and nipped at the skin of your neck, leaving bite marks as a way to mark you as his, he untwined his hand from yours to pull down your chemise, causing your tits to spill out of their confines.

He presses kisses down to the valley in between your breasts before he stays there for a while, “You know, I'm jealous—” he begins, his other hand coming up and gently fondling with your breast, “— that our daughter gets to have these whenever she wishes, meanwhile I'd have to wait until night.” He whines slightly, his thumb pressing over your sensitive nipple making you gasp slightly.

He decides he doesn't want to waste any more time and immediately wraps his lips around your nipple, pulling and suckling on your breast like a babe, he swirls his tongue and flicks it up and down the bud, Aemond hums in satisfaction when he feels the taste of your milk in his mouth.

He squeezes and fondles your other breast, rolling your nipple between his index and thumb finger and pulling meanly on it. Your breathing becomes shorter and faster as you begin to get aroused by his ministrations which prompts you to rub your thighs together trying to ease the throbbing between your legs with some friction.

It doesn't go unnoticed by Aemomd, but he instead focuses his attention to your other breast, repeating his actions and drinking your milk selfishly for himself, his teeth grazes against your bud and you wince slightly at the burn it causes only for him to bite onto it, making you whine and squirm before he sucks on it again as a way to soothe the pain he just caused. He pulls away with a wet pop and you take notice of the milk that's dripping from the side of his mouth and down to his neck which was such a perverse sight, yet you couldn't help make you feel more aroused so you guided his head back to your breast again.

And so he took your breast in his mouth once again, drinking all of your milk up you moaned in pleasure as his tongue flicker up and down your bud. You whimpered because you are sensitive from earlier feeding.

You felt him humping against your thigh as he tried ease the tension between his very own legs, he let go of your breast, unable to hold himself back anymore, he sat straight up and began to slip down his pants and take off his tunic, you did the same with your chemise, discarding it and throwing it someone to the side of your chamber.

He spreads your legs wide and lines his cock against your entrance slowly pushing it in, this causes you to tremble in excitement as his cock stretches you deliciously, you let out a gasp once he is fully settled. He lifts your hips off the mattress, holding you by your thighs as he slowly begins to move.

His thrusts were slow at first, almost as if he's teasing himself until he begins to pick up on the momentum, thrusting his hips back and forth, he begins to pick up the speed quite steadily.

You grind your hips to match his rhythm as your body jolts up and down the bed, your tits bouncing as a result, the moans of his name leave your lips like holy chants, “Aemond— oh fuck– right there– Aemond—!” all the while his tip is continuously hitting that sweet spot of yours, he grips one of your breasts and stares at it intently, “They look so good when they're swollen and full of milk.” He refers to your tits, he squeezes your tit slightly and watches as droplets of milk begin oozing out. “Oh gods— you're still full– fuck.” He quickly shifts his weight, dropping your lower body down onto the mattress and leaning forward to take your breast in his mouth while he fucks you.

“Seven fucking hells–— I don't think I can ever get enough of this ; perhaps I should keep you pregnant constantly, Yes? So your tits are always full of milk, for the babe” he grunts, his peak nearing as he mouths at your nipple. “And for me— ” His thrusts become more frantic and desperate, “You would like it wouldn't you? I know you would. You'd love to be full of me— I can only imagine how gorgeous you'd look, constantly waddling around while carrying my child— Answer me.” He growls. “Yes yes yes yes! yesyes! Aemond! I'd love it so so so much please please—” You babble as you feel your peak nearing. “Good girl— fuck!” He moans as he peaks, and your babbling is cut short as you gasp because you too reach your high right after him, the pleasure explodes inside you like a volcano, slowly seeping and coursing through your veins, you feel hot, warm, cold, suffocated all at the same time due to the intensity of the pleasure.

Aemond slows down his thrusts before fully stopping and pulling out, he watches as your cunt pushes out his spend to which he tuts disappointedly at before scooping it up with his finger and pushing it all back in.

“Here I am; planning to keep you full of my child and yet you're here denying it? Such a disobedient wife.” He slaps your clit as a punishment making you whimper, “I apologise— t'wasnt my intention.” You reply, breathlessly and he hums.

He lays down next to you, catching his breath along with you. You watch and his hands rests on your lower abdomen. He grabs you by your hips and turns you around to face him before he grabs the sheets and throws them over you both before pulling you close, your breasts pressing up against him, and the milk transfering over to his chest, making it sticky.

“Aem— it's messy.” Your voice comes out slurred and Aemond simply hums, “Let it be.” He hugs you even tighter, and you sigh, before wrapping your arm around his waist, hugging him back and you both slowly drift off into sleep.

— ! ݈݇- thank you so much for reading! i hope you enjoyed it <3 comments and reblogs are appreciated greatly ♡

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ctitan98official · 3 months

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Anonymous: Okay, hear me out- the Re8 women with an S/O who like to use their chests as the best place to bury their face. Heck not even sexually just cuddling like that. World, hard and cold Tiddy, soft and warm- makes everything better.

Yes, that’s the dream! Titties make everything better, y'all. Remember that. Let’s get into it!

Alcina:

If you want to bury your face in some titties? Alcina is the perfect person for you.

Those boobs are probably like the size of small watermelons.

Her skin is also very soft and warm in my opinion.

Alcina thinks it’s cute that you insist on smushing your face into her breasts.

She’s naturally very nurturing and will hold you as long as you need her to.

She loves to rub the back of your head as you snuggle into her titties.

Donna:

I think Donna has a deceptively large bust. I want it to be true, damn it!

Donna is completely flustered when you do it for the first time.

Once she realizes that you don’t do it in a particularly sexual way, she relaxes fully.

Donna likes to lean down and place kisses on your head when you nuzzle into her boobs.

Head massages from Donna’s perfectly manicured nails are also a huge plus.

Miranda:

I’ve said this before, but I think that Miranda loves having her breasts worshipped and played with. No particular reason why, I just hc it.

Miranda knows that when you take comfort in her breasts outside of sex that you are either scared or upset.

She gently runs her fingers through your hair and whispers soft reassurances.

Her titties make you feel very safe and loved.

Bela:

Bela accidentally introduces you to how comfy her boobs are.

She was upset one day and just took your face and snuggled it against her chest like a teddy bear.

You were blushing like crazy, but it calmed Bela down a lot.

You now take comfort in her cleavage like she takes comfort in holding you like a stuffed animal.

It’s mutually beneficial and you are lucky to always have soft boobs to lay your weary head on.

Cassandra:

So, I’ve talked about this before, but I hc that Cass likes to sleep right on top of you while she is splayed out like a starfish.

Often, when you wake up in the morning, you are face deep in Cass’s boobs.

Her chest is so soft and comforting. This is one of your favorite ways to cuddle with her.

When she’s not sleeping on top of you, she will often give you a kiss and guide your head down to her chest. She is correct in assuming that the sound of her heart beating calms you down greatly. She’s a huge softy in my opinion.

Daniela:

Dani has the biggest boobs out of the Dimitrescu sisters.

You take every opportunity you have to smoosh your face into her titties, and it makes her feel appreciated.

Dani is a huge cuddle bug in my opinion. She often likes to be held by you, but she also loves to rub your back and sing to you softly while you nuzzle into her funbags.

Dani usually knows when you need to snuggle into her chest before you do. She’ll drag you from whatever you’re doing and force you to lie your head on her chest. She’s so giving T^T

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 1 year

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So like, what if our dear reader drank a potion ehich made them a child but they have their conscious n thinking capability still the same as their adult time but the gods think they hv toddler brain, and they use it to their advantage to be pervy. And in context to the above image, they would bit their husbandos titties and gods would think she is just hungry, but in some (any of ur choice) incident they find out she still has adult brain n is only fulfilling her fantasies so when they r back to Normal they r in for some spicy smut . Thank you and I hope you will fulfill my request for record of ragnarok characters : Thor, loki, hades ,poseidon , rudra, indra, Buddha, Qin shi huang, Sakata kintoki, Nikola , beelzebub. Please do individual characters only for the smut part. For the biting the tiddies part I would like that the reader be go around feeding on them all 😳

Hello my love, I’m happy to do my best in this request for you, but I do need to let you know the only character I won’t be writing is Kintoki, as I haven’t had enough screen time/ manga pages, with him, so I’m not sure how to write his character. I do apologize.

-Panic was the only thing swarming around you at the moment, after you woke up in the body of a younger toddler.

-You had been stunned silent, being completely coherent of the situation, but you couldn’t talk and say anything otherwise.

-The man of your life was holding you to his chest, frantic as he tried to make sense what was going on, while you were just chilling in a tee-shirt that was ten times too big for you.

-Zeus found a glass with a strange purple liquid inside of it nearby and inspected it closely before announcing you had unknowingly drank a potion that turned you into a toddler, and you would be a toddle for at least the next 24 hours.

-You looked up at your lover, feeling bad that he was so worried about you, as you were trying to figure out the same thing.

-However, as you looked up at him, his muscles were staring you right in the face, hugging you to his large and voluptuous pecs.

-Hearts immediately appeared in your eyes, without anyone seeing and the little devil and little angel appeared on your shoulders and instantly the devil suplexed your angel almost instantly, “DO IT!!”

-You instantly opened your mouth and began to mouth around his peck, cooing cutely as he panicked, holding you back away from him.

-Zeus laughed warmly, stroking his bread, “Looks like Y/N is hungry and trying to feed off you.” He tried to come over to pinch your cheek and you whined, tears filling your eyes, waving your arms back to your lover, fussing.

-Instantly you were back where you wanted to be, cooing in content, looking so innocent to the others in the room who all thought you were adorable, while your thoughts were anything but.

-You slapped your hands against his pec, giggling happily as you nuzzled your cheek against it and instantly tried to latch on to his nipple, living out your perverse fantasy.

-While embarrassing for him, you weren’t bothered as he tried to get you to get off his chest, offering you a bottle instead, but you smacked it away, only wanting his chest!

-Several hours later, after everyone had left, leaving only you and your lover, who was drained after dealing with this whole situation.

-You lifted yourself up as he stroked your hair, babbling up at him, as he had an arm thrown over his eyes and he looked at you, giving you a soft smile, “You’re cute like this, but I want my Y/N back.”

-Your eyes softened, your love for him only growing before you cooed softly, reaching for his face and he chuckled, lifting you up and pecked your cheek gently.

-You managed to press your lips against his lips and POOF! You were now sitting across your lover’s chest, the shirt now a bit stretched due to your adult form.

-A smile appeared on your lips, “I love you (Love).” He was stunned, having not expected you to change back with just a kiss before his hands came to your thighs, the smile on his face not matching the aura of fury surrounding him, “Y/N~ were you aware of what you were doing as a baby?”

-Your grin was telling and instantly he swatted your rear hard, making you keen loudly, feeling a rush of pleasure shoot through you.

-By the look in his eyes, you were going to be punished~

-Thor- He quickly had you on your knees, bent over you, one hand holding your head down to the ground while the other slapped at your ass and the back of your thighs while he pounded into you. You were a drooling mess, crying out, your nails digging into the blanket he had thrown on the floor, your one mercy from him. He was relentless, his pace never faltering, bringing you to peak one after another. Your antics fueled him, you had embarrassed him and he wanted to drive every thought besides him and his cock from your head.

-Loki- You teased and embarrassed him, he will give it back to you tenfold. He liked it a bit more when you were in charge, begging you, but when he was in charge, he made sure you wouldn’t forget it. You hummed as he forced you to swallow him to the base, not caring that you were almost choking, his hands tangled in your hair, throat fucking you hard and fast. You whined, trying to get your hands free so you could touch yourself as you were dripping down your thighs. He sneered down at you, “C’mon Y/N, maybe I’ll fuck you if you make me cum? Can you do that?” his condescending tone made you squeeze around nothing before you hollowed your cheeks, making him thrown his head back.

-Hades- If you want to act like a brat and embarrass him, he’ll treat you like a brat. His hands rubbed across the back of your thighs, listening to your breathy pants, soothing the ache away after he had just thrown you over his knee and spanked you. A smirk appeared as his fingers stroked down your rear, finding your dripping core and instantly you mewled as his fingers brushed against the wetness, “My-my~ you’re so wet. Don’t tell me you liked your punishment?” his fingers quickly worked into your core, making your back arch upwards with a sharp cry before you felt something hard shifting against your stomach. You would have to misbehave more often.

-Poseidon- In hindsight, you realized you needed to get better at lying, at least with things like this, your hands were bound above your head, tying you to his large bed, and began to punish you. Your ass was red from his slaps, they stung but at the same time, the little bit of pain felt so good~ and you were four orgasms in, you felt so dizzy, so delirious. Poseidon entered with some water for you, helping you drink it before he kissed you hard, licking the drops of water at the sides of your mouth away, “Don’t pass out on me now. You’re punishment is far from over.” You looked up at him, confused before your eyes widened as he opened a large stamina potion and downed the whole thing. He looked at you with a feral look in his eyes and you couldn’t help but squeak, pressing your thighs together.

-Rudra- You moaned softly as he stroked your ass, having just finished spanking you, red covering your ass and thighs, while his other hands were holding you down. He murmured into your hair gently after sitting you up, making you straddle his waist, “You did so good for me, my bad little girl. I think we’ll move onto the second punishment now~” he was quick to free his cock and lifted you with two of his hands and pulled you down hard. A sharp cry left you as you almost immediately came and he instantly stilled, “You’re not allowed to cum until I say so. Bad girls don’t get rewards.” You licked your lips and he instantly grinned and began to jackhammer up into you.

-Indra- You relaxed your throat again as he made you gag again, thrusting up, making you take him deeper. He took a deep drag of his cigarette, “Keep going, you’re not finished yet.” He had forced you immediately to your knees, bullying you back into your place as punishment, but he knew you liked it, else you would have used your safe word or safe word action. His one hand brushed your hair from your face, the soft action a stark contrast of his rough treatment, making you choke on his cock and ignoring your needs, for the moment. Once he felt like you had learned your lesson then he would reward you, maybe.

-Buddha- Your hands were almost instantly bound as soon as he had you pinned to the ground, forcing his body between your thighs, grinding down hard on you, dry humping you. Your shirt had long been shredded and he used your chest to his heart’s desire, titty fucking you, painting your chest and face with his cum, sucking at your own nipples until they were almost painfully sensitive, but the worst thing is that he kept fingering you and denying you orgasm after orgasm, overstimulating you but never giving you any relief. Only when you could only make noises and say his name did he finally fuck you, giving you exactly what you wanted, treating you like a sex toy, boy did you love that.

-Qin Shi Huang- He was so cruel to you, spanking you while talking so gently to you, like you were a child, praising you taking your punishment like a big girl, making you whine. Once he stopped, after about fifteen slaps to your ass and thighs, he rolled you over, sucking on your own nipples like he was the baby. He enjoyed feeling your hands scratching along his scalp, but he was quick to pull back and grab his blindfold, tying you to his bed, “Ahh-ahh my little lotus, this is a punishment. Take what I give you.” You whined softly, pouting up at him, but another slap to your aching thigh had any complaints quickly dying. He kissed you softly, before whispering against your lips, “If you behave, maybe I’ll reward you.” He relished the look on your face, biting your bottom lip lightly but delight in your eyes.

-Nikola- Could only pout as you hugged him, apologizing, refusing to look at you as you nuzzled your nose against his cheek, a pout coming to your own lips, “I just wanted to live out one of my fantasies with you Nikola~ you never let me do anything like that in the bedroom.” His head finally turned, “Fine. Since you got to live out one of yours, you get to help me with one of mine.” Ten minutes later you were in the skimpiest little maid costume you had ever seen, complete with high heels, stockings, and no panties. He had opened his shirt and undone his pants before taking a glass of wine and poured it all over his chest and crotch, “Clean it up.” You kneeled before him, batting your eyes, “Of course, master~” he was quick to groan, his head falling back as you got to work, both of you curious about more sexual fantasies you both had.

-Beelzebub- Had immediately pinned you down, face down ass up, after forcing the shirt off of you, leaving you completely bare and bullied his cock into you. Your sharp and slightly painful cries were music to his ears as he set a harsh and rough pace, hands digging into your ass, his nails biting just slightly into your skin, “You think it’s funny to embarrass me in public? Maybe I should take you out and fuck you in the meeting room, let all the other gods see you.” You mewled loudly which made him smirk, feeling you tighten around him, “Oh~ are you really that much of a little whore, Y/N? Well too bad, your body is mine, and mine alone.” He slapped your ass hard, making you cry out loudly for him, “Yours! Only yours!” his pace increased, each thrust driving a harsh cry from your naughty lips.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror thor #ror loki #ror hades #ror poseidon #ror rudra #ror indra #ror buddha #ror qin shi huang #ror nikola tesla #ror beelzebub

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bakuvantea · 3 years

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HEY BESTIE I HOPE YOUR HAVING AN AMAZING DAY

CAN I GET SOME GENERAL HEADCANONS WITH SUNG JIN-WOO WITH A FEMALE S/O

FEEL FREE TO IGNORE BUT REMEMBER TO TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

>:)

general relationship headcanons of sung jin-woo with his beloved s/o

- warnings: none! just a tad bit of nsfw implications

- audience: I made this gender neutral, i do hope that’s okay!!

- a/n: hello >:) anonnn (may i call u that? lmao-) here’s your request love!! thank you for your kind words <33 stay heathy, stay hydrated, and always rest up okay? hope you have an amazing day ahead too!!

also idk who jacob is-

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: pre-awakened jin-woo (before entering the carthenon temple)

> he was always cautious, he didn't want [you] to hear the whispers going around about how you could've chosen someone better, about how you could've loved someone that was not him. thus, he was very shy and timid, always on edge when he feels the piercing stares from his batchmates -most especially when you try to initiate physical contact with him in your school or in public, you'd see him uncomfortable and so you'd immediately stop (because you respect him, ily). behind closed doors though he would always go above and beyond in pleasing you and making you feel loved, although he always doubts himself so you always make sure to give him praises and assure him that he is the one you love (not that jerk jacob from the class next door).

> he always wears spare hair ties or hair pins around his wrists in case you forget or lose yours. in fact when its weekends -and when he's not out infiltrating dungeons and positively offering his life on a silver platter- he always tries to study new hairdos and hairstyles so he can have more variations and choices when he ties or pins your hair for you. he'd always kiss the top of your head after and you'd feel his smile as he nuzzles your hair, smelling your shampoo. since his hair is also long, you'd also return the favor and tie his hair for him. his favorite would have to be the classic apple look with a pointy lock of hair erect in the middle -he really looks like a shih tzu, adorable-

> he.blushes.so.easily !!! he is very weak to praises and your lil kisses that pepper his face. you can see him glow and you even see his smile evidently becoming wider despite him shying away from you, looking downwards to avoid your loving gaze.

> he may be sht but he is also very playful towards you, teasing you and throwing pillows at you when you’re in his room, what a baby.

> often during dates he'd always need to leave early because he really needs to earn money and g to the dungeons. although you try to offer him some of your savings or your help during the dungeon raids, he'd always reject your offer, thinking of how it may burden you or the dungeon raids may possibly hurt you. you don't listen to him though, you give some of your savings to his sister when you cross paths in your school, and you'd always register after him in raids or call up someone you know to have you join in.

"(name) why are you here?!"

"angel face, i can handle myself just fine. it's my choice to help you and whether you like it or not, i've also been called for this raid. come love, we're going in."

> you'd always take his blue hoodie and wear it. he gets so shy when you smell it.

he gets frantic when you take his hoodie and start sniffing it, exclaiming; "stop! i smell weird."

you raise an eyebrow at him, "woo, you smell fine. i like it."

he tries to stutter a remark but was silenced by your smile.

> you always try to visit his mother with him and his sister, jinah. you always talk to their mother out loud and you'd see jinah smile gently at you and jin-woo trying to stop sniffles from escaping his lips by biting them and covering his face with his hoodie.

jinah: u simp

jin-woo: shut it

> he loved cuddles! but he really likes kissing your cheeks. he loves how soft they are and he loves feeling your cheeks move when you smile or laugh at his cute antics.

> he loves you so so dear

: post-awakened jin-woo (after the events of the carthenon temple)

> oh, dear it's the monarch-

> you weren't with him when he raided the "d-rank" dungeon that then turned out to be,, well pretty much a bloodbath, so you were very worried when you heard word of the news. you and jinah basically ran to the hospital and when you caught sight of him you almost fell down from relief and pure shock in seeing the state he's in. well, not long after though suddenly he's all buff and you were really trying to make sense of what's happening.

you: hello there good sir, what in the name of fck are you doing in my boyfriend’s room all sweaty and half-naked😀

jin-woo: (name) it’s me

you: haha yes, sir ‘it’s me’ that’s a pretty weird name but i don't judge, anyways my baby boy is not here uhm haha please get out of my boyfriend’s room

jin-woo: (name) it’s really me!

you: no sir, my woo radiates baby energy, you on the other hand radiates big dilf energy, haha i do not like what i am sensing so please for the life of me leave-

(jinah had to convince you that it is indeed jin-woo, you had her stop you from trying to hold his tiddies)

> you were very happy in seeing how confident he’s become, and you were even more proud with how he still says so humble despite his new accomplishments and title.

> it was obvious that he has become distant with others and have set a boundary between him and other hunters, you accept that part of him though since you know just how much he has gone through. he may act aloof towards others but he’s still very playful and comfortable with you.

> you have also noticed another thing though, he has become a bit possessive or much protective over you and jinah. he’d always have you bring a shadow with you to guard you when he can’t be with you. also, when someone stares at you for far too long, he’d step in and go, “hey there pal” and oh gosh was that enough to get the guy running (pretty damn hot)

> you still visit his mom with him, he doesn’t cry now though.

> when he trains, you’d insist on lying down below him when he does push-ups. you’d kiss him every time he swoops down and you’d hear him laugh which then makes you giggle as you hold his cheeks between your hands

> jinah is sick of the two you, always screaming about how on earth did her brother get an s/o before her, the audacity!

> his shadows adore you, of they’d always try to impress you or get head pats when you tell jin-woo to summon them for you. you live them to bits and always thanks them for a job well done in helping jin-woo with his raids. on the first time you accompanied him for a raid -you had to bribe him with more cuddles- and you were shocked with how his sweet adorable shadows turned a full 180, becoming ruthless towards the enemies. quite a show you’d say. after though, they’re back to flocking over you, even dismissing jin-woo lmao

jin-woo, watching you give each shadows head pats: i hate it here

you: get in line then

> it may be due to his newly acquired talents and his current mental and physical prowess but he has become more perceptive towards you. he can always read you and know just what your mood is and he always tries to make you feel better by giving his whole attention to you.

> of but of course, since dear jin-woo has become quite the looker, you also notice how girls flock over to him. and especially miss hae-in (she’s very sweet yes, but hey that’s your man so like—). the moment you discovered that she left her guild to join jin-woo’s, and then confessed (well basically she did) to your man, well you were upset but really who could blame her? instead of taking your frustrations out on her and your boyfriend, you decided to just talk it out with jin-woo and ask him about how it went. the two of you cleared it out and you got kisses and maybe even more after that ;))

> you and jin-ho are menaces to society when you are together, he hates how endearing and annoying you two can be. i mean, does he really hate it? nope, he absolutely loves seeing you two interact, although his head always throbs when you two start screaming to britney, gaga, and doja.

> a tease, he has become the master of being a tease, you hate it and love it at the same time. he’d trail kisses down your neck to your thighs and leave some marks then he’d suddenly walk away while asking you what take-out you want. rude, that’s what he is. ofc he always finished what he starts tho oop-

> he always randomly bites you now, you don’t know why but it’s really cute when he starts nibbling so you let him be.

> so extra when he tells you that he loves you. he professes it in such weird but adorable ways. one time he had printed out ‘i love you so much’ on a big-ass tarpaulin and had his shadows hold it for him while he’s kneeling down smoldering at you. you hate him so much (you don’t-). or that one time he bought a bouquet basket and had a ring tied to one of the flowers, you had to take the bouquet apart since the damn ring fell to the very bottom.

> sometimes when he gets back to the agency after his dungeon raids you and jin-ho would see him all grumpy and you immediately know that either he wasn’t able to make the enemy his soldier or his coat got ruined.

jin-woo: *sad noises*

jin-ho: that’s okay, you can kill and slaughter the others and take their souls next time

you: jin-ho couldn’t you have worded that better-

over-all, he’s the bestest boyfriend, such a sweet and handsome pretty boy much strong and reliable we love him<333

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- a/n: i can add more to this if you’d like!! just hit me up again lmao it’s too long now so-

#sung jin woo x reader #sung jin woo #solo leveling #solo leveling x reader #manhwa #jin woo #jinwoo #sung jinwoo #winamikobabbles #sung jinwoo x reader

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acid-ixx · 3 years

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plush pillows

A/N: (900 WORDS :D) okay so I tried to send this ask to @nicebonescomrade (my lovely spouse <3) before it got deleted halfway bec it glitched rbdhjdjd. this is my favorite post so far bec women. laying your head on the chest of genshin women, sitting on their thighs bec they deserve love. (making men version soon!!). just !! ultimate fluff and lots of grammar errors! also i heard @weirdsht mentioned how small there is to fluffiness so hi, here have fluff 😫 (sprinkled a bit of nsfw for Jean... so minors please take precautions and dni!) Characters included: Beidou, Ningguang, Raiden Ei, Jean.

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⠀[[ ☆ BEIDOU ↻ Uncrowned Lord of The Ocean ]]

With beidou; every night after a long journey through the seas, you're often incredibly seasick. But Beidou helps you calm down by brandishing you in her clutches while you lay on her chest and lounge there while the pair stands on the middle of the ship, Beidou standing tall and proud, authorizing her crew. She loves to ruffle your hair as she chuckles, which ignites rumbles from her chest. The thumps of her heart were relaxed because you're there to reassure her of another remarkable voyage of prosperity.

Every moment you've finished trekking with her, she takes you out on the ports to feast with her crewmates, you're constantly by her side and sometimes ask to straddle her lap. Who is she to reject? She giggles and lets you do whatever you please, as the people she leads chatters tales about her achievements (and exaggerating every detail as possible); she simply replies with "It's her highness that encouraged me to defeat the sea creature, after all," With such a gleaming countenance while looking at you proudly. You swear her eyes had a glimpse of those like pirates who found treasure, and that's not entirely far from the truth, isn't it?

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⠀[[ ☆ NINGGUANG ↻ Eclipsing Star ]]

Ningguang who loves to spoil you rotten, tours you at shops with high prices, take you out on dates, have you be served with cuisines pleasant and filling. Yet, oftentimes the most prominent part of your "little dates" is the fact you're always by her side, whether you're sitting upon a table or strolling around, and seemingly, your hands are tangled innocently with hers while she wraps a hand on your waist. Your head leans back onto her boobs. Two girlbosses power strides. She periodically heats up uncontrollably when you randomly call her to your chambers when she's free of any duties (she loves to clear her schedule for a time with you, after all). You lay on her lap or cuddle and snuggle right on her chest, mumbling about missing her or wanting to go outside the teapot to be with her by the Jade Chambers or wherever she must be.

All the fortunes she managed to obtain were because of you, as she believed. But no wistful thinking could bring her out of her reverie as you're nuzzling deeper into her with a smile. Eventually, you doze off because it's just so cozy plopping on her. She can't even stir on your grasps, you're holding onto her so tightly, sometimes whimpering when she tried to move you. Willingly stays there with a sigh, but truth be told, her heart is beating like it ran a thousand miles because you're so lovely, so precious, and she's so lucky to have a sweet, considerate God give her attention. All her hardships paid off and she's so, so gratified, needing this to last eternally.

⠀[[ ☆ RAIDEN EI ↻ Planes of Euthymia ]]

Ei (Booba Booba <3), who thinks you're sweeter than the desserts she had this dawn, as you implored to lay on her chest. As, ever since you played the game, you're ever-so interested upon... her tiddies a lot. She stutters, lost her composure, can't say anything, blushing uncharacteristically, looking away yet never refusing- to say the least. Eventually, you pat your bed, she's knowledgeable of what you meant and eagerly paced and settled beside you, well that's what she hoped to do- but you beat her to it and sat on her lap, leaning in, kissing her face many times (she falters and blushes, breathless even). The archon thanks you profusely while doing so. Then goes your ultimate notion, melting into her chest and resting your head there as if it's a pillow (and it may as well be, so plush and comfortable; you prefer it over your mattress). You advise her to "please stay still!" with batting lashes and pouty lips.

⠀ ⠀[[ ☆ JEAN ↻ Dandelion Knight ]]

Jean who's often underscored with the tension of labor, you're well aware of that and heed a fuss about it. She claims she often de-stresses whenever she catches sight of you, so you seize that to your advantage and call her into your teapot thrice or four times a week, with the alibi of urgency. Although the trick is see-through, Jean obeys your orders because, well, she's desperate for your attention, as are the others. While as proficient as she may be, she crumbles under your teasing gaze and blushes within your passionate touches. Hushing her, "Shh, they'll hear us, darling." Provoking a yelp. You're perched upon her lap, while you both sat under the gazebo's protection to avoid the pestering sunlight. Honestly, though, you'd love to see her accentuated strawberry-tinted face more than ever, but that's to another day.

Wrapping your hands around her body, leaning, nearing her face- she's sweating hot against you, hands encasing your back too, to make sure you're not prone to falling. Eventually, and luckily (or must it be so unlucky of her to be flustered by her Gracious Lord), your lips were curious to wander to her ears, breathing heavily and huskily. "Unless you want us to be caught like this? Is that what you desire, hm?" That promiscuous sentence sent her off, stammering beneath your giggles. But lust pulsed through her straight to her crotch and she wished you weren't clasping your legs so tightly against her waist, bottoms perched on her thighs, which made rubbing through just so accessible, nevertheless tempting. You just had to catch her pleasured, yet shameful expressions to giggle, with a heating face also accompanying her.

#self aware genshin #yandere genshin impact #genshin self aware #yandere x reader #yandere beidou #yandere ningguang #yandere raiden shogun #yandere baal #yandere jean #genshin cult au #self aware genshin impact au #yandere genshin impact x reader

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pepsicup · 3 years

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The Boob Thing

Bucky Barnes x Reader 1.5k words

Summary: There are things we do that they will never understand, especially a man like him. (semi smut, breast play, slight body worship, we love tiddies here)

Author note: this concept is from my vault that I wrote with a friend for a different fandom, I decided to repurpose it since it got archived. Not my best work since I'm trying to get back in the groove after writing Problems Of A Spaceman but whatever, enjoy! (I have the attention span of a cube of sugar so there are probably mistakes, I re-read my work all the time so it will be fixed)

Bucky cleared his throat to break the comfortable silence he came home to, attempting to gain her attention as subtly as he could. She was curled up on their bed with a small book, almost in the exact place where he left her, but...not completely the same way as before.

It was one of those quiet days where they could do absolutely nothing if they so wanted, but he did slip out to take care of a few things so he could spend the rest of it with her undividedly. She was so engrossed in reading that she hadn’t even notice he left and came back all in the same hour. Though he wasn't gone long, he found her in an even more natural lounging position that caught him off guard at the very sight.

"Doll?" his words were stunted by something hidden in his voice.

She hummed back in response, not registering his presence until the next thing he ask tore her focus away completely.

“Are you...feeling yourself up?” she peeked around her book at him standing in the doorway.

Bucky had an amused expression from the moment he walked in and while he’d been watching her for the last couple of minutes before speaking up. He's not ashamed to admit that he waited to announce his presence to see if it was going to end up becoming another thing he liked to watch, but it sadly wasn't. She was...well he had no clue what she was doing.

All that matters is it was something that was happening without him.

She wore a loose-fitting shirt, but had one of her hands slipped inside and resting laxly on her right breast. As Bucky stood there unnoticed, she unconsciously squeezed every few moments like it was no big deal. To him, it wasn't normal unless he was involved or if she had her other hand in her panties, luring him over with those pretty eyes.

It seemed like she was doing it just to do it.

She put her book down, marked the page so she could get back to it later and shifted so she was laying against the many pillows littering the bed. Her other hand came to sit on her abdomen as the other remained in its place.

“Just pla—” her fingertips dipped under the bunched-up hemline of the shirt, leaving her underwear on full display.

“You playin' with yourself without me, sweetheart?” Bucky walked over to the end of the bed and crawled up to her.

Once he was hovering over her, he didn't make any moves to touch and watched with an adorable curiosity, though adorable might not be the right word to use while he raked over her skin.

“No!” she giggled, trying to explain herself to a man from a different time, "it's just...entertaining?"

“Entertaining...?” he licked his lips, trying his best to pay attention. She ran her foot up the side of his thick thigh and hooked it on his hip lazily. This type of intimacy was normal for them, but there was that one thing that wasn’t.

Bucky rested his forehead on hers as they exchanged glances from her chest, where he could just see the outline of her hand, and back up.

"Yeah, they are nice to play with," she said innocently.

She placed her free hand on his beside them that pressed into the mattress. He pulled their interlocking hands to his mouth and kissed her knuckles to hide a smirk at the words, keeping his lips against the soft skin.

“I know...” he wiggled his eyebrows.

She couldn’t help but laugh this time, "Not like that you dummy,"

Bucky snickered against the back of her hand as she continued to ramble on, “It's just something I do when I'm comfortable or relaxed...most of the time I don't even notice I'm doing it"

There wasn't a clear reason why she did it, sometimes it was sexual but it was also comforting to have something to hold or be held – it could even be the result of boredom. The mounds of flesh are coincidentally very squishy and anyone who owns a pair knew what she was talking about. Bucky did have quite the chest himself, but it wasn't as authentic as the real deal enough to understand.

“I still don’t get it” he said sheepishly, a humorous edge in his voice.

“Tell me what you don’t get, baby” She sighed, shaking her head at his ability to listen with any other organ except for his ears.

While he is distracted with the question, she pulled her hand out and unravelled theirs swiftly. He was pondered as she maneuvered her next movements carefully and made her move before he could even comprehend what was on his own mind. She positioned her hands to rest on top of his and slid them up her shirt to the untouched side of her chest. Her hand stayed firm on his as her bust filled his palm, he gaped down at her like it was the first time she’d ever done something like that.

"You're just asking for it, aren't ya?" he mused, the smirk kicking up the side of his mouth.

Bucky leaned in far enough that she witnessed his eye shift at the close proximity. She could tell he wanted to kiss her so badly, but his demeanour made it feel like he wanted to do a lot more. It still wasn't the priority, she was only trying to make him understand. She ignored the charming attempts to sway her and focused on urging his lower body with her leg to lay down beside her.

“What are ya tryin' to do now?” he planted himself like a tree so she couldn't move him.

“Shhh, let me show you what I mean... and behave yourself for once" she cocked her head pointedly.

He narrowed his eyes at her, all in good fun.

"Please...?" she added softly.

He grunted, “Alright”

Bucky plopped down in the crevice of her arm, halfway on top of her and remaining tangled between her legs where you could most often find him in one manner or another. He shifted until he found the right spot to lay his head and tuck his face into her neck without causing her discomfort, then slumping down on her anyway.

"How come've never seen ya do it before?" his warm hometown drawl melted into his muffled voice. That was the tell-tale signal that he was getting riled up and it went right over her head every single time. Not everyone is a hyper-observant supersoldier with a sensory reception level equivalent to a herd of African elephants during mating season. Once the accent comes out, it's game over.

"Because you usually have your hands up my shirt anyway, now shush"

He was already grinning like an idiot even before she encouraged him to squeeze the first time, and it only got wider from there. As she attempted to demonstrate what she meant, she closed her eyes to clear her mind so it would happen sincerely and without his influence. They laid there together, hands hidden by the fabric of an old shirt he let her pick from his closet, mimicking each other's movements until they inevitably synced up.

It wasn't even five minutes before he got impatient and started to place kisses where ever he could reach a few at a time, even getting to softly suck despite her warning. She had stopped guiding his hand after a while, letting him do it on his own and enjoying it in the process, it was so relaxing that she almost dozed off at one point.

He, on the other hand, was thinking the exact opposite because after he realized he had all the control, things went downhill fast for her. It could have been the crossed wires in his head or the miscommunication, he concluded that she was teasing him regardless of which it was.

"Do you get it n—"

Bucky popped his head up out of nowhere and surprised her with a kiss, laughing against her lips as she jolted at the sudden contact. He took the chance to move back over her and in between those legs where he belongs.

He pulled back once she ran out of breath and held her still, “I'm sorry, doll...it's jus' turnin' me on”

"Bucky…" she giggled

"You feel that...?" he ignored her as she ignored him, grinding his half-hard bulge against her inner thigh instead of listening. He showered her face with his lips while she squirmed under the covered thrusts, “I know ya like it, look…you love it”

“Bucky!” she broke into an even bigger fit.

He bit his beautifully full bottom lip as he looked from her face to her chest devilishly. He acted on the impure intent running rampant through his body before his cock could betray those thoughts with every pulse.

"I can’t help but get hard when you touch yourself like that…” he ran his hands up her torso. He pulled the shirt over the spot of his heated fixation and wetted his lips with hers again, “...I can make it even better”

He rushed out his whisper, “…we do it anyway, but it’s so fuckin' hot when you do it alone and try t’hide it from me...”

Bucky lowered his face to her chest and nuzzled thoroughly between the two mounds he pushed together. As he took in the scent of her skin, he fumbled his hand to squeeze one of them as he attacked the other with his enthusiastic mouth. Her top half was soaked from the progression of his sucking, licking and groping, but the feeling of it finished the job elsewhere.

“Bucky…” she whined.

That seemingly innocent, on her part, situation turned filthy in a matter of minutes. He hummed around her nipple at her changed tone and back to her lips to feel the noise against his.

"... you’re not gettin' out of it that easy" his muttering sentence escaped through the gaps in his kisses.

When he leaned up to take off his shirt, he gazed down at her flushed face beaming a smile. Her body was still begging for attention even when she tried to get away, but she didn't stand a chance. As usual, his influence diminished her willpower and he was able to claim another part of her entirely.

"Shhh..." Bucky lightheartedly moved his knees to either side of her to keep her pinned down, "...let me show ya how it's done, doll"

Even if he didn't fully understand what that thing was or what it meant, he sure knew how to use them.

#mcu #bucky barnes #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x reader smut #sebastian stan #sargent daddy #sac writes

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m00nchildthings · 4 years

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BNHA BOYS WITH A THICC S/O

I might make a part two with some of the other bnha boys if yall like this one enough though👀 but for now please enjoy my main 4 ╰(*°▽°*)╯ ooh before i forget @tui-lah ;-)

MIDORIYA

· Honestly, I headcannon him as being the most attracted to thicker girls

· Just really enjoys a cute pair of cheeks and soft thighs and loves plush hips to hold onto

· Always wants to be touching you even if it’s just holding your hand

· Likes to sit you on his lap and wrap his arms around you and hold you when you have time alone

· In private though the boy cannot keep his hands off of you even more

· Always wants to kiss you, run his tongue across yours and suck it into his mouth

· LOVES your thighs to heaven and back

· Loves leaving kisses all over them sucking hickies and massaging them

· Thinks you make the cutest noises when he gets close to your cunt

· Which is his favorite part to love on because then he gets to feel those soft thighs wrapped around his head

· There is no sweeter heaven then running his tongue through your folds and having your thighs squeeze around him probably moans more than you

· Sucks on your clit until your creamy cunt starts to flutter and you try to push him away

· Grabs your thighs and holds you tight as you cum on his tongue lapping at you constantly from your entrance to your clit

· Don’t think he’s done with you yet though the only thing that rivals him going down on you is holding your thighs together and fucking into them before slipping into your still sensitive cunt

· Enjoys how you look with him pressing your thighs into your chest while he fucks you way past spent

BAKUGOU

· Bakugou is an ass man sorry not sorry

· So there you was double cheeked up on a Thursday afternoon hella ass the sun was still out

· And Bakugou felt in his heart that he was gonna tap that shit or die trying

· Throughout the pining/courting stage you easily catch him eyeing up your cakes he does it so unashamedly

· When the two of you finally do get together though your ass may be attached to you it is no longer your possession

· Walking on dates he has one hand slipped into your back pocket at all times only because you had to talk him down from walking around with one of your cheeks gripped in his hand

· Going to take a shower well scooch over Bakugou has to make sure you’re keeping his ass nice and clean

· Going to bed well either its spooning that quickly turns into Bakugou rutting against your ass like a dog in heat or chest to chest with hands gripping a handful of ass each

· Foreplay is just you on your hands and knees getting fingered while Bakugou licks up your cheeks grabbing a mouthful biting deep into your ass loves leaving marks

· God this boy loves hitting it from the back seeing your ass jump every time his thighs hit your ass…hypnotizing

· The thing Bakugou loves the most the feel of your cunt gripping around his dick while your ass bounces against him

· Activates his quirk a little bit with every spank to get that perfect handprint tattoo on your ass he loves it

· But if you know how to throw it back do so, give him a lil lap dance tease and he will be putty under your cheeks dick hard af not even knowing what to do.

· Grind on him hard and have that boy begging you to let him take his dick out and at least grind it in between your cheeks

KIRISHIMA

· Kirishima is a sweet boy who loves his girlfriend and who would never objectify her

· But he’d be lying if he said he didn’t stare whenever you bent over to pick up something in the dorm

· He’d be lying atrociously if he said that he didn’t think about pulling those panties down and shove his face into your cunt till your legs are shaking

· So one day as you’re studying in your room listening to music, you’re almost surprised to find him knocking on your door in nothing but a pair of sweatpants (those sweatpants)

· You’re not surprised though, when he asks to chill with you on your bed while you study and sits right next to you thigh to thigh

· You’re even less surprised when you feel his mouth pressing against your neck, you chuckle even as he goes to close your textbook, you know the drill

· You lay down on your stomach and lift up your hips to help Kirishima slide down your shorts and panties licking his lips at the sight of your pussy

· Bite the pillow because the moment this boy goes down on you his tongue will be on your cunt like white on rice sucking your pussy lips and running his tongue up and down you from clit to vagina

· By the time he’s done there’s a wet spot on your bed and your legs are spread and shaking

· But don’t think he’s done with you yet, that was just an appetizer to prepare him for the main course he grabs your ass with one hand and pulls his weeping thick cock running it up and down your folds before slowly splitting you open on it

TODOROKI

· Let us get one thing clear Todoroki doesn’t care about your size he just wants real love and attention from someone he likes

· That being said he does love having your soft body to cuddle up to especially those nice tiddies of yours

· Todoroki has an exceptionally soft mommy kink that he is not at all embarrassed of

· So expect him to wrap those soft thighs of yours around his waist and spend some time giving your boobs a lot of attention

· He looks so peaceful sucking on a nipple rubbing your sides and grinding up against you

· Eyes all lidded and just so cute with a red blush running across his cheeks as he just gets lost in the motions

· Slide off him and he’s gonna resist eagerly trying to follow your boobs

· But pull out his dick and slowly ride it, grab his face and shove it into your chest and he’ll be in love with you forever

· Bucking up into you and licking into the valley of your chest, biting sucking all he wants at your boobs while your pussy creams his dick is heaven for him

· Nuzzles into you after filling you up before falling asleep mouth latched to a nipple and arms wrapped around your plush waist mumbling about how much he loves you

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oftenderweapons · 3 years

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Dirty ABCs | Jungkook and Candy

Let’s celebrate birthday boy with early NSFW alphabet!!! LET’S GOOOOO

Pairing: Jungkook x reader/OC (Candy)

Wordcount: 2.1k

Genre: headcanons

Rating: 18+. Minors, do not interact.

Here’s my masterlist, enjoy!

Trigger warnings: switch!jk, switch!candy, swearing. Unprotected sex (penetrative and oral — REMEMBER TO USE PROTECTION AND GET CHECKED REGULARLY), double penetration, quickies, creampie, cockwarming, cum eating. Marking, biting, scratching. Masturbation, boobjobs. Mention of mommy kink. Public foreplay, semi-public sex, exhibitionism. Degradation, praise kink, dirty talking, edging, sensory deprivation, overstimulation, multiple orgasms. Predator/Prey dynamics. Choking. Bondage. Toys (vibrators, cockrings, sex swing… 👀). Mild torture (?). Platonic spanks.

Beta read by my better half, @joheunsaram

Aftercare: Jungkook likes cuddles and pillow talk after sex. He’s very traditional about it. He enjoys how vulnerable he feels and how tender Candy is towards him. He really enjoys the softness of it all, and most importantly being babied. He wants tiddies and a nap. Candy is all about spoiling her boyfriend after he’s burnt out and satisfied. She loves how pliant and open he feels afterwards, how easy it is to connect with him and just let him vent about his worries.

Body part: Another tiddie man. He just loves how soft and relaxing it feels to rest his head on Candy’s breasts. He also loves her hair and how good it always smells. He lives to nuzzle into her neck and breathe her in. Candy loves Jungkook’s back. It’s the sexiest thing ever and she likes watching his back muscles flex when he’s fucking her. She also loves his waist, so dainty and feline. And of course his eyes. She could stare into his loving dark irises for hours. They’re so expressive.

Cum: Inside. Jungkook always wants inside. Her mouth is a close second, but if given the chance he wants to sink deep into her and bathe in the scent of her while sheathed in her warmth. It feels natural and romantic and loving. There’s no other place he would want to be other than inside her, all the time. Candy is okay with anything he wants. Watching his peaceful, serene expression after he’s fucked her hard and has found his orgasm inside her is ultimately one of the reasons why she loves having sex with Jungkook.

Dirty secret: Jungkook had been secretly nursing a mommy kink for a while. It did pop up once during one of his and Candy's little encounters, but it's not something he feels ready to face. He is so ashamed of it. Candy is really into Jungkook being her whiny, subby, precious good boy. She only wants to spoil him rotten all the time. However she can't stop thinking about all the girls out there willing to give up a lung to have a one night stand with him. Sometimes she just wishes she could dominate him in public. Tie him up, ride him raw till he's dry.

Experience: Jungkook has had only one partner, with whom the sex felt pretty awful. He didn't really think he was into it or could go that wild before he and Candy started sleeping together. Candy is fairly experienced. She has had three or four short term relationships. Maybe a couple flings.

Favourite position: Jungkook can't pick just one. Well, actually yes: missionary, but with Candy's legs pressed together and thrown over his shoulder but also spread apart, her knees pressed to her shoulders. Candy really likes it when he picks her up and fucks her against the wall, or when he gets really creative. That usually entails lots of laughing and joking and communicating.

Goofy: maybe. It depends. If they're making love, then I do see Jungkook getting emotional and Candy brightening the mood with cute jokes and compliments. They do tend to be goofy when they're together, but usually not during sex. It's either a very emotionally raw moment or vicious fucking.

Hair: Jungkook shaves. He's a neat freak and shaves. He does so religiously. Candy is not that consistent, sometimes she shaves, sometimes she trims. Depends on the mood.

Intimacy: it's very demure but it's there. You wouldn't notice it because the moment Jungkook enters beast mode, it's pretty much degradation and overstimulation all over the place. But it's there too! It's in the mere fact that he trusts her enough to forget how to be civil and decent and just unleashes himself all over her. For the first ten times or so it's shy and attempted, he tiptoes around the very edge of control, but once she tells him she loves him, he goes all out and never stops. He explores and pleases. That's his nature. Candy is the one that grants intimacy the most. He knows he can go wild because she's his anchor, keeping things loving and gentle and tender even through the storm. Now, once Jungkook subs though… intimacy galore. Little touches and small kisses and endless tight hugs. Her first goal is to make him feel safe. And that happens through intimacy.

Jack off: These two? Really? No, you didn't understand. If Jungkook has even a remote chance of cumming inside her, there's no way he's masturbating. He will 300% ignore his instincts until he can have her. And it's pretty difficult for Candy not to be in the mood — or not to get into the mood, if need be. She's also not one for masturbating. She does it only when he's not available, be it because he's abroad or he's too busy. But he's always her first choice. Generally speaking it might happen that he's not in the mood and she decides to take a quick shower and deal with it herself, but usually he's joining her after a couple minutes, his mind changed, a bunny smile on his face as he winks and hops in.

Kink: First and foremost, cockwarming. Creampies shortly after. Candy has a thing for marking him, especially scratches down his muscular upper back. Their kinks depend on who's domming: if it's Jungkook, there's plenty of degradation and high chances of predator/prey dynamics. He gets very horny if Candy plays hard to catch, and he discovers it accidentally, after Candy stole the last serving of his favourite snack. Useless to say, the snack was forgotten and they fucked on the floor. Candy likes choking (receiving) and pretty much anything Jungkook is willing to try. She can't wait to try double penetration with him, she's just waiting for him to open up about the topic. When domming, she's into sensory deprivation, bondage, praise kink and edging, especially when boobjobs are involved, since JK is particularly sensitive about the topic. As long as she has him whining and begging below her, she's ready to try anything.

Location: Well, the bedroom is the place of choice for most occasions. Not always though. The shower is a strong opponent. If they do get naughty outside of their home, it's usually in quite private places too. Hotel rooms. Club or restaurant bathrooms. Foreplay in the lift and on the dance floor — mostly Candy rubbing herself all over Jungkook. Well, they did get nasty in a cave once, but that's another story.

Motivation: as I said, playing catch with Jungkook is always a good way to get him in the mood. He's extremely weak for breasts, so anything regarding those is a hot topic too. Candy often wears loose/low neck shirts and leans over, offering him a glimpse of her lack of bra. Low neckline and no bra usually means "please, fuck me across the living room, thank you" in Candy language. While for Candy, watching Jungkook work out or just get sweaty and flirty is a total panty snatcher. You'll find her bent over, ass up, ready for the take.

No: Jungkook doesn't like receiving degradation. Memories of his ex make him uncomfortable with that. Other than that, he strongly opposes to anything that involves hardcore domination. He can be a dom, but he's extremely sensitive about what he does and some acts are a bit too aggressive for his opinion. Candy hadn't tried anything unconventional before Jungkook, and so far all her past no's have turned into hard yes with Jungkook. She's still exploring her limits.

Oral: Jungkook? Hell yes. He likes receiving but he by far prefers giving, especially when Candy is domming or directing him. He could do that for hours, and his love for the act almost rivals that of our local kitty cat Yoongi. His true joy is being rewarded going for multiples with his head between Candy's thighs. Especially if he's cum inside her. Not too fast though, he needs some cockwarming first. Candy is a true fan of giving head. She especially likes doing so when Jungkook is in a subby and bratty mood. Listening to him getting vocal about his appreciation is always the greatest compliment to her, and also an excellent way to discipline him when he gets cocky.

Pace: Fast. Hard. That's all there is. If he's setting the pace, it's outright demonic, hitting at least 74bpm (it's Kiwi by Harry Styles in halftime). Yes, he can go slower, usually when he's in lover boy mode or even better, when he's trying to show Candy who's the boss. Slow, lazy rolls of his hips reaching unknown depths. If Candy's on top/domming it's all about it being intimate, calm, relaxing even. She wants Jungkook to explore a sensuality he is too rushed and forceful for. Through her slow and steady approach she helps him embrace a more feminine and spiritual sexuality that borders on the psychological and tantric.

Quickie: yes. Hard yes. He is the best with quickies. Just get it over with so they're both relieved and they can chat about their day while he's still inside her. There's not much to say. Just yes.

Risk: they prefer avoiding it, however they're young and experimenting, therefore they do sometimes get a bit past the safety line. The biggest risk for them is doing anything where they could be spotted, therefore they're really subtle and overall not too explicit about anything happening in a semi-public context. Except, that one time while they were on holiday, of course. And that other time in which Candy almost jerked him off in a restaurant before blowing him in his car.

Stamina: Insane. Jungkook's stamina is more about endurance rather than control. He can make Candy cum five or six times while he cums twice and is more than glad. He can go for two consecutive rounds without breaking a sweat. For himself he's usually more than happy with a round of foreplay and one of fucking, but if he's determined enough, he can last one more. He usually doesn't push himself that far though, he does when he's been deprived for long enough.

Toy: Although toys aren't usually a part of their sex life, they do use them every now and then. Vibrators, vibrating cockrings, oh! And their sex swing, of course. That's what they use the most, yes.

Unfair: If Jungkook is in hard dom mode, he is very unfair, plenty of teasing and taunting matched with mockery and degradation. He can keep Candy on her toes for a full hour, giving her small reprieve every here and there. Candy is also equally torturous: if she's domming, she's not done edging him until he's whining, sobbing, begging and possibly crying.

Volume: Normally, Candy is very quiet however, Jungkook always goes the extra mile to make her moan and whine, especially if he's eating her out. Jungkook can be especially eloquent with his sounds: grunting and groaning are typically for his dommier side, while whining and whimpering are usually for his subby one. Moaning is all over the place. Consider also a good amount of murmuring and mumbling some dirty talking. Not too much though.

Wild card: Jungkook likes his hair being combed during aftercare. Candy always relaxes while he speaks loving words to make up for the degradation and mockery. She could fall asleep while combing his hair, she's just that tired and comfortable. Also! When he installed the sex swing in their room, he decided it was a good idea to have permanent hooks on the ceiling, mask them with fake plants. Crackhead.

X-Ray: Jungkook has a nice cock. Not too long, not too thick but it has an upward curve that makes stuff interesting. He's probably around six or seven inches. Candy has objectively nice breasts, full, round, truly well structured. And she has a nice ass too, Jungkook likes squeezing it when she throws her leg on top of him during cuddles. He also spanks it a few tens of times a day — not in the sexual way tho, but more in that encouragement/comradery way he has learnt with the guys.

Yearning: Jungkook can go without sex for a long time. I'm talking about a month and more. It's not a priority for him, except right after he and Candy sleep together for the first time, when he needed to get rid of the high. With him, everything is very inconsistent: one week you're having sex every day, and the following one, he's just all about the cuddles and fluff. Candy is up for anything, however she prefers having sex at least once or twice a week. Both feel safe to initiate without fearing being denied. For them, arousal is very easily built through playing and bantering.

Zzz: both take a while to fall asleep after sex. Plenty of time for pillow talking and cleaning up, though they prefer doing so very pragmatically. Any time spent apart during aftercare is a waste to both of them: they just want to talk things out, relax, bask in each other's warm presence.

#Jungkook x reader #jungkook x candy #jungkook smut #Jungkook fluff #jungkook headcanons #jungkook imagine #jungkook scenario

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captainsy-cookiemonster · 3 years

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Sooo... Earlier today i had this on my tiktok fyp...

Places to hide hickeys on her:

Under the boobs

Her inner thighs

The stomach

... and i wanted to do a liiiiittle bit of a headcanon for that🙈

So, if they had to pick one place to hide the hickeys, they'd pick...

Warnings: implied smut basically, hickeys obviously

Hides hickeys under your boobs:

Mikey loves tiddies. Fact. So if he has to hide the hickeys he gives you, he'll do that on your boob. Leave little bite marks from nibbling too, probably.

Hides hickeys on your inner thigh:

I mean, Sy eats pussy religiously. And if he feels like teasing you, he'll kiss all around your inner thighs, biting and sucking and leaving that delicious beardburn. And all with one goal, ultimately: to keep you from wearing pants and panties because they're uncomfortable. He wants you in sundresses, with no panties. For easy access. 😏

Hides hickeys on your stomach:

I just feel like Geralt would be the one to worship your body from head to toe before fucking you. He'll only leave hickeys if you're okay with it, if you ask him to. He'd kiss every inch of your stomach, lick it, nip it. I think his favorite spot would be around your navel. He could just kiss your tummy for hours, nuzzle it, take in the scent of your skin. And of course, you're a respectable lady, so you can't walk around town with hickeys all over your neck and tits, so tummy it is

#mike (hellraiser)#captain syverson #geralt of rivia #Mike (hellraiser) headcanon #captain syverson headcanon #Geralt of rivia headcanon

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wlw-peachylsbn · 3 years

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i think i need some fresh air (feeling under pressure) (narcissa malfoy x reader)

A/N: okay, so my only notes for this fic was "narcissa reads you poems while you suck her tiddy? mommy kink yay". so that's what you're going to get! thanks to @daffodilmoons for inspiring me with their post here!

we have some mommy kink (yes, i am predictable go away), a bit of tit sucking, and fluff.

You sigh, tossing the covers off as you sit up, rubbing your eyes. The clock hanging on the wall reads 2:34 a.m. Great.

You turn to look at Narcissa, a smile instantly coming to your face. She’s sound asleep, of course, but she looks like some sort of angel, her blonde hair tumbling in waves, a peaceful expression on her face. You quietly take her hand, pressing a soft kiss to her fingertips, before stealing her robe and padding to the living room. You’ve never been more grateful that her manor is so large. You can just wander around with little chance of waking up.

Of course, you find your way to the library. Multiple bookshelves tower over you, and the soft carpet muffles your footsteps as you take your favourite seat. It’s a plushy, cherry red chair by the window that sticks out from the elegant, silver decor. Narcissa ordered it for you after a playful argument (darling, I love the comfort factor, but it doesn’t match!), and you fell in love at first sight. Or first seat.

A table rests at the side of your chair, adorned with your favourite books and trinkets, and a glass of cold water (on top of a coaster, of course). You take a book of poetry—love poems—and idly flip through the pages before tossing it back onto the table. Usually, you can lose yourself in poetry, but tonight, you just feel restless.

You grab a nearby blanket and wrap it around your shoulders as you stand up, looking out the window. It’s a bit of a chilly evening, but it’s quiet. There are no more of those damned peacocks, just some birds calling and the rustle of the wind. The moon is shining brightly, too.

You sigh, tightening your hold on the blanket that smells like Narcissa. You’ve been having trouble sleeping for the past few days, with nightmares waking you up or simple insomnia. It seems like tonight is the latter.

You sigh again. Life just sucks sometimes! No way around it. School has been an absolute bitch lately. With finals coming up, and multiple projects and essays due, your stress levels are extremely high. Every day makes you come closer to your deadlines. You don’t want your grades to slip, but you’ve spent every waking moment hunched over your desk, your quill scribbling. You haven’t even had time for dates with Narcissa, even.

You slump against the window. The sword of Damocles hangs over your head, and you’re keenly aware of every slipping inch. You know you shouldn’t overthink, but still, your mind falls down a negative rabbit hole with no rope to hold onto.

Dark whispers infiltrate your mind, and the demons in the shadows tip-toe forward, ready to grab you in their claws. You can’t even muster up any courage to fight back; you just allow them to control.

Until you feel a hand on your shoulder. You know who it is. Your love, Narcissa, of course. You would know her blind or deaf, by the warmth of her hand and the softness of her footsteps.

When you turn to face her, the monsters fade away. Her hair is like her halo, and the way she’s smiling at you can only be described as angelic. She’ll protect you; she always does.

“Cissa,” you breathe.

“Darling. What on Earth are you doing up so late?”

“I thought it was early?”

“Early or late, there’s no reason for you to be up at this hour.” She tsks, and although it’s meant to reprimand you, you feel a sense of calm wash over you. She’s worried about you; she cares about you.

“I know. I just couldn’t sleep, and I didn’t want to wake you.”

“Why ever not?”

“You looked too beautiful to disturb.”

“Oh, hush.” Narcissa rolls her eyes, but you still spot the pleased smile she tries to hide. “I don’t want you to hide from me. Your troubles are my troubles. I can help you, do you understand?”

You glance away, squinting at the door over her shoulder. “I know, I know….”

“Good. You’re not alone, not anymore.” She takes a seat in your favourite chair and tugs your waist, making you tumble into her lap.

A laugh escapes you as you shift to get more comfortable. “Cissa! What was that for?”

“Because I wanted you close,” she replies simply. “Now, what’s been keeping you up at night, darling? I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages. You’ve been eating less and less and working more and more.”

“I know, I’m sorry. I don’t mean to ignore you.”

“I know you don’t. I never said you were. But I am rather worried.”

“There’s nothing to worry about, I’m fine. Please don’t worry anymore.” The lie slips out without your consent, and judging by her raised eyebrow, Narcissa doesn’t believe you one bit.

“Don’t you remember what I just said?”

“Yes, we’re a team, my troubles are yours, blah blah.” You wiggle closer, moving her silk robe to the side so you can nuzzle into the soft skin revealed.

“ ‘Blah blah?’ And is that my robe?” She tsks again. “It seems you’ve developed a bit of an attitude, little one.”

“Me? I don’t have an attitude!” You ignore how her nickname makes you shiver, instead pressing a kiss to her neck again. “I don’t, Cissa.”

“Well, if you’re a good girl, then you’ll tell me what’s wrong.”

You sigh loudly but rest against her chest, closing your eyes. You’re tired. You’re always so tired. But you push through your exhaustion and say, “I’m just really stressed because of school. I was having a good start to the semester, but now, I’m feeling pretty burnt out. I don’t want to disappoint …”

“Disappoint?” she prompts. “Finish your thought, sweetheart.”

“Disappoint my family. Disappoint me.” You swallow. “Disappoint you.”

“Oh, honey.” The kindness in her tone makes you grip her robe in your fists, trying to stop yourself from crying. “Sweetheart, it’s alright. Everything is going to be alright. Look at me. Look at me, please.”

You don’t want to, but she grabs your chin gently, tugging so you’re looking into each other’s eyes. You can’t imagine how you look, hair mussed up, dark eye bags, and a slowly escaping tear. But Narcissa looks at you tenderly as ever, reaching up to wipe your tear away. “You won’t disappoint me.”

“But—”

“Hush. You could never disappoint me. Never. Especially over a grade. I just want you to try your best. That’s all.”

“Everyone says that but—what if my best is not enough? I’ll be a failure, Mommy.” To your utter humiliation, the nickname you associate with comfort and safety slips out. You bury your head in the crook of her neck again, this time intending to never leave.

“Sometimes, the things we love and work hard for, don’t work out. That has nothing to do with our failures or triumphs, simply that the time wasn’t quite right.” Her hand comes up to rub your back in long, smooth strokes, thankfully not commenting on your Freudian slip. “Your grades have nothing to do with you as a person. They are a separate entity, completely. The only things that define us are the things we allow, understand?”

You nod shakily. “ ‘m still really worried.”

“I know, my love. I’m not expecting that fear to go away in five minutes. But if you allow me to stay by your side, I swear I will always be your support when you fall. Always.”

“Always,” you whisper. A seed of hope worms its way to your chest. With Narcissa by your side, how can you do anything but fight?

“But we can plan tomorrow, darling. Our goal for tonight is to get some sleep.”

You nod, already half-asleep on her chest. The exhaustion you’ve been pushing away slams into you like a ton of bricks, and you yawn. “M’kay.”

“Shall I read you some poems? I know you love them.”

“If you don’t mind, Mommy.”

“Of course I don’t, darling girl.” Her hair tickles your cheek as she leans forward to grab the book you were reading earlier. “Would you like to hear Sonnet 43 by Elizabeth Barrett Browning?”

“Mhm.”

“ ‘How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.’ ”

You know the next line by heart. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height. It’s quite close to how you feel about Narcissa, but not entirely. There are no words for how you feel for her. Sometimes the truest feelings are the hardest to put into words because there simply are no words. But it’s close. And you think she knows.

Narcissa’s voice is so lovely. Husky from sleep and soft and melodic. She has a perfect reading voice. She’s perfect.

You shift, a little whine leaving your mouth. You’re on the verge of falling asleep, but you’re missing one key thing.

“Oh, what’s wrong, sweetheart? Tired?”

You nod, snuggling closer to her.

“That’s alright, dear heart. Just rest now.”

“Mommy,” you whine again. You don’t want to say it, so you grasp her robe and tug, exposing her breast. “Please?”

“Oh, I see now, darling. You just want Mommy’s help to fall asleep, don’t you, lovely?” Narcissa coos, pulling her robe more to the side. “I know, baby, I know. Come here.”

Finally. This is what you’ve been waiting for. You eagerly latch your mouth on her nipple, closing your eyes and sucking.

She laughs quietly, running her hand through your hair, playing with the ends. “Slow down, darling. Just relax now. Mommy’s got you.”

You nod, eyes half-lidded. The bud in your mouth hardens with every suck or lick, and it is arousing, to an extent, but it’s mostly just … comforting. There’s something you can focus all your attention on, something that’s anchoring you. You keep sucking, listening to Narcissa read, and finally allow yourself to fall asleep.

#narcissa malfoy x reader #narcissa malfoy #narcissa black #narcissa black x reader #narcissa malfoy fic #harry potter fic #hogwarts #not sfw #narcissa malfoy x you #narcissa malfoy x y/n #narcissa black x you #narcissa black x y/n

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colossal-fallout · 3 years

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Hi, are you request open? Would you be up for something with sub Reiner x dom Fem!Reader? I’m fucking feral for him! Like I want his s/o tie him up, suck on those big tiddies and overstimulate him until he can’t take it anymore and cries for her to stop! I think this man needs an overdose of caresses and affection even he thinks he doesn't deserve them. If you don't want to do it, just ignore my message plz. Thank you so much!

Fem reader X Reiner

Nsfw 18 only. Smut.

Reiner's chest vibrated in a low volume moan, as your fingers slowly circled around his broad, muscular shoulders. He crooks his large neck to the left and right, feeling all of the days tension melt away into nothingness.

You silently marvel at the sight of him, shirtless and sitting before you on the end of the bed. Tracing your fingers lightly down the ridges of his large back muscles, he shivers in delight.

“Rough day, baby?” You ask quietly, your voice nothing more than a whispered vibration that lovingly reaches his ears.

He places his hand across his chest and clamps it around yours. To anyone else, the rough and calloused skin of Reiner’s hand would feel like sandpaper, but to you they were soft, gentle and well...his.

“Yeah.” He sighs, turning his head to nuzzle into your face lovingly. “It’s always worth it to come home to you though. I��m the luckiest man alive.”

You knew Reiner had it rough. You did everything and anything in your power to lessen his burden as much as possible. If you could, you’d take the entire weight of the world off his shoulders and onto yours.

But, since that wasn’t possible, you’d settle for making sure he always came home to a beautiful home cooked meal and a hot bath waiting for when he finishes eating.

But tonight, you had other things in mind.

You shuffle your position, swinging your leg around him and sitting on his lap, placing your face close to his. He revelled in you sweet breath that coated him, grazing his lips against yours.

“Oh, is that what mood we’re in, huh?” He smirks, thrusting his hips up to surprise you.

You jerk upwards with a laugh, your arms draping around his shoulders.

“I always am, with you.” You purr, placing your hand on his large chest and pushing him down onto his back. “But tonight, it’s all about you, baby.”

He cocks up an eyebrow inquisitively as your lips start to caress his throat, his protruding Adam’s apple rumbling as he spoke.

“You don’t have to...”

“I want to.” You insist, running the tip of your tongue up his neck to his earlobe, where you nuzzle and nibble.

The large grip he has on your ass tightens in a grope, massaging your flesh above the nightgown you were wearing.

You graze your head down to his fantastic pecks, your tongue flicking over his left nipple like a snake tasting the dirt.

“mm...” He closes his eyes. “You know I love that.”

oh you knew.

You sit up and lean back, so you’re lying with your feet on either side of his head giving him a marvellous view up your nightshirt as you begin to tug at the waistband of your panties.

Teeth biting his pouty bottom lip, his eyes growing more hungry by the second, he reaches up and pulls them down your legs and off your ankles those honied eyes becoming a lot less narrow, devouring the sight of your perfect pussy that was just out of reach.

Returning to your original position, you grab your panties out of his hand, your tongue sliding sensually inside his mouth, wrestling with his. You love his natural taste, scent... everything about Reiner Braun drives you wild, his touch now gently running up your back as his breathing becomes more heavy.

You pull away your kiss; your eyes like the devil, your thong still in your hand before you place it in his mouth, making sure the inner crotch was touching his tongue.

His eyes become heavy lidded, your delicious smell and taste bombarding him while you return your attention back to his neck, tasting his pheromones that just oozed out of this beefcake of a man.

Trailing your fingers down his perfect body to his belt, you begin to unbuckle it with swift movements, your arousal already beginning to ignite your primal desires as you slide it out from under him, and wrap it tightly around his wrists above his head.

His eyes watched your every movement while you unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them off his large thighs, his solid cock flicking upwards and smacking him in the stomach as it’s pulled down then unleashed.

You place your tongue flat before running it from his asshole, up his balls and his entire shaft, a loud moan muffling through your panties.

Returning to his balls, you don’t hold back or care about any table manners as you spit, slobber and suck his ripe plums, caressing them while your free hand slowly pumps his now crimson head.

“Ohmhhmmmmh...” He grumbles loudly, his hips somewhat thrusting and jerking in a pleasured response.

“Does that feel good, Reiner?” You ask, working his shaft and shooting a smouldering gaze up at him.

He nods, his eyes pleading desperately.

Your mouth returns to its job at hand, the tip of your finger that isn’t touching his cock begins to slowly prod at his tight hole, his legs tensing as you did so, his head rolling from side to side.

The next thing he knows, he’s down your throat a moan so loud you thought he was in pain at first.

But as your eyes flicker up to check he’s okay, you see his head is thrown back in ecstasy, the outline of his fat neck looking like he was some sort of chizzled god.

Your finger slides all the way inside of him, beckoning as you massage his g-spot, his gruff groans quickly morphing into whines as he squirms his large form around the bed.

You remove your mouth from his cock for a moment.

“Does that feel good...? Am I making you feel good, baby?”

He groans in reply, his head trying to reach down to look at you, his pupils fully dilated in starvation.

You place him back down your throat, your jaw aching from the girth of him, but you didn’t mind. You want to make your man feel good. He fucking deserves it and more.

You slide in another finger in there, hooking his insides and rocking him, his cock pouring sweet pre cum into your mouth as you drink deeply from him.

He pushes out your panties with his tongue.

"God, y/n. I'm going to cum. Fuck... Shit... !" He's a writhing mess, totally at your mercy as she squirms and pleads.

"B-babe." He warns through gritted teeth. "It's gonna be a lot."

You continue but you brace yourself. There's a big cum shot - then there's Reiner's big cum shot.

With a jolt of his hips and an almost road from his throat, you feel his hot cum collidi with the back of your throat, his loud groans still carrying through the air as more and more cum fills your mouth faster than you can swallow. It pours out of your cave, dripping and mixed with your saliva down his shaft.

"fuck, y/n." I'm still cuming..." he gasps in shock, his fat cock still unleashing it's innards into your wet cave.

His vision fades to black for a few seconds as you continue to suck and prod, his sensitive head feeling almost heavy as you abuse it with your tonsils.

He hisses and whines at an alarming volume.

"Fuuuuck, y/n... Ah~!"

You continue ruining him his whines now a small sob of heavenly pleasure.

"P-please... Fuck."

You release him, swallowing every drop of cum you could gather in your mouth and slowly removing your fingers before crawling up and releasing his hands as he lies there, staring into the void.

His mouth is agape and his eyes are open but there was no one home. Burying your head into his chest, you give him a nudge.

"Reiner?"

He jerks back to life, giving you a little fright.

"Jesus, I thought I'd killed you."

"You pretty much did..." He breathes with a huge grin starting to spread across his handsome face. "God, I love you."

#attack on titan #snk #snk imagines #snk season 4 #reiner braun #snk fandom #attack on titan x you #attack on titan reiner #reiner smut #snk reiner #reiner x reader #reiner x oc #reiner x y/n #reiner x you #aot reiner braun #aot reiner

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ctitan98official · 3 months

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@gimmiethatfanfiction : Hi! Love your writing btw but could I plzzz request a body swap where Y/N and Alcina swap body's for a day thx

Oh man XD The ideas that ran through my brain lol. Let’s get into it!

Y/N: *Lying on Alcina’s lap as she strokes a hand through their hair* Alci, what’s it like being so tall? Do you like it?

Alcina: *Smiles down at Y/N* It has its perks… Like being able to reach my candy stash that no one has ever found. However, I do sometimes miss being your size. *Leans down and kisses Y/N’s head*

Y/N: Candy stash?! Where is- Wait!

Y/N: *Thinking* O.o I HAVE AN IDEA! *Grabs Alcina by the hand and tugs her to her feet*

Alcina: *Surprised* D-draga! Where are we going?!

Y/N: To Mother Miranda’s lab!

At Mother Miranda’s lab

Mother Miranda: So… You want me to make Alcina your size? Do you understand how much work that would take?

Y/N: Come on, Mother Miranda! Alci deserves this!

Mother Miranda: Hmm, well… *Looks at Alcina* She is a good cinnamon roll. I’ll try. *Pats Alcina’s arm*

Alcina: *Blushes at Miranda’s praise* Thank you, Mother Miranda.

Y/N: Yeah, science time!

A few hours later

Alcina: *Dozing off with her head on a table in Mother Miranda’s lab*

Y/N: *Curled around Alcina’s face as a makeshift sleep mask*

Miranda: *Barges in* I’ve done it!

Alcina and Y/N: *Startled*

Y/N: *Falls off the table*

Miranda: All the two of you need to do is step into these chambers I’ve made. *Gestures to a machine she has created*

Y/N: *On the ground* Wait, why do I need to go in? You’re just making her smaller right?

Miranda: I need a reference for the machine to scan so that she will be reduced to the correct size. You don’t want her to come out looking like Super Mario, do you?

Y/N: *Grins* Actually-

Alcina: NO! We don’t want that. Isn’t that right, Draga? *Gives them the evil eye*

Y/N: *Grumbles* Fine…

Alcina and Y/N: *Both step into the machine*

Miranda: *Starts it up*

A few minutes later

Alcina and Y/N: *Both step out*

Y/N: *Rubs their face* Damn. I feel weird. Did it work, Alci?

Alcina: *Blinking her eyes* I do feel smaller… *Looks down and notices she’s somehow in the clothes Y/N was just wearing* Wait… *Runs to look in a mirror, shrieks* AHH! I’m you, Y/N!

Y/N: What?? *Looks over at Alcina* Hey! You look like me! Bahaha!

Alcina: *Growls* Look at yourself, Y/N…

Y/N: *Walks over and smacks their head on a hanging light* Yeoww! *Grabs their head*

Alcina: *Snorts* Not so easy being that tall is it, draga?

Y/N: *Looks in the mirror* Holy crap, I’m hot! *Immediately grabs their boobs* Ginormous fun bags! Just for me! How do you get any work done?! I could do this all day! *Squishes the tiddies*

Alcina: *Groans* I don’t know if I should feel flattered or violated…

Y/N: *Sees Miranda cowering in fear at what she’s done* Come here, Mother Miranda! Give us a kiss! *Picks up Miranda and snuggles her into them*

Miranda: *Actually about to suffocate in those big boobles that Y/N doesn’t have the right to wield* Put me down, you dolt!

Y/N: *Whines* Alright… *Lets Miranda go and she falls onto the ground*

Miranda: Ouch! *Dusts herself off, stands up* The good news is that this will be temporary. The effects will only last a day or so… I just don’t know where I went wrong. *Thinking*

Alcina: *Timidly walks over to Y/N, tugs on their dress, makes grabby hands* Could you, umm… Maybe pick me up and carry me, draga?

Y/N: *Excited as hell* :D YEAH! Up you go! *Picks Alcina up and nuzzles their face into hers*

Alcina: *Suddenly feels very emotional because it’s been a long time since she’s been held like this, cries*

Y/N: Don’t cry, babe! It’s not permanent! *Pets Alcina’s head a bit too hard because they don’t know their own strength*

Alcina: Ow! Not too hard, Draga! *Crosses her arms, pouting*

Y/N: Wanna ride on my shoulders?! *Looks hopeful*

Alcina: *Trying not to look excited* … Fine. *Looks away to hide her blush*

Back at the castle

Y/N: Girls! Your mother and I are home!

The Dimi sisters: *Swarm in*

Bela: *The mama’s girl, hugs Y/N’s leg* Welcome home, Mother!

Y/N: *Laughs* Actually, Bela, it’s me! Y/N! Here’s your mom. *Gently puts Alcina on the ground*

Alcina: *Waves shyly as Y/N*

The Dimi sisters: 👁👄👁

The Dimi sisters: *Swarm around Alcina and snuggle her tinier form*

Bela: I’ve never been able to hug you so easily! *Crushes Alcina in a bear hug*

Alcina: *Eyeballs almost pop out of her sockets from the pressure*

Cass: You switched bodies?! How?!

Y/N: Mother Miranda made this-

Cass: Understood.

Dani: This is like a movie! Wait, Y/N! Swing me around with your new height!

Y/N: *Eyes widen* YES! Girls, grab on! Alci Airlines is ready to fly! *Holds out their hand for the girls to grab*

The Dimi sisters: *Immediately grab on*

Alcina: Wait! Wait, no don’t!

Y/N: *Spinning around as fast as they can, smashing stuff with their huge arms, gets dizzy, falls on top of a couch and it shatters*

The girls: *Fall over like bowling pins*

Alcina: *Rubbing her eyes* Y/N is literally a threat to all of humanity while they inhabit my body…

Y/N: *Pops up, suddenly remembers something* The candy stash! Earlier you said you had a secret candy stash. Tell me where it is, Alci!

Alcina: *Smirks* Like I would ever tell you, Y/N.

Y/N: …

Alcina: …

At a huge staircase

Y/N: *Dangling Alcina off the side of the railing* Tell me where your candy is, woman!

Alcina: *Thrashing violently* Never!

Cass: *Shaking her head, looking at them both* All it took was a little candy to turn them against each other. *Takes a bite of a snickers from the stash that she discovered years ago without Alcina’s knowledge*

Note: This one turned out a little crazy, not gonna lie…

Masterlist

#alcina dimitrescu #lady dimitrescu #re8 #re8 village #re8 lady dimitrescu #alcina dimitriscu x reader #lady dimitrescu x reader #y/n is stupid #re8 shitpost #re8 incorrect quotes #bela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #mother miranda

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monisimping · 3 years

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love for you | m

— characters: bokuto (25) x f!reader

— genre: smut

— words: 1.7k

— warnings: choking, a very little mention of blood, raw sex (use condoms tho!!!), language, breeding/creampie, size kink (???)

— note: i wanted to write something short, but oh well here i go. again, a big thank you to my lovely friend for proof reading it and correcting any mistakes. i fucking love this girl and you should definitely check her stories, they’re fucking great!!!! ENJOY~

!!! MINORS DNI PLEASE, I’M BEGGING !!!

he just fucking loves you. as simple as it sounds. he loves your soft side - how you are caring, placing other's problems over your own, trying to be positive and seeing only the good side in people.

but he also loves your freaky side, your kinky side - how you act so differently behind a closed bedroom door than what you present yourself to be, how he never knows what he’s getting himself into every day. how your sex life is never the same.

god, his love for you is astronomical.

but the same goes for you, you love him just as much as he does. you love how emotional he can get, how he's not afraid to show what he's feeling, how vulnerable he gets, him cuddling to you and crying. it always makes your heart go boom boom because it shows you how much he trusts you, his quirky side.

and he wants to show you, prove his love to you every damn minute; either it's buying you gifts (such as necklaces or random things that just remind him of you), preparing dates (it doesn't matter if it's staying home or visiting museums, having picnics) or just taking you right here and there.

your favourite dates are the galleries or museum visits, it brings this side of him you love so much and adore. this is probably why you're wearing his button down shirt with a black tie around your neck that he was wearing today for your date he invited you to. the shirt is swimming around you, the sleeves so big you have to roll them up. his form is bigger than yours, his muscles permanent even if they're relaxed. it makes his heart beat thousand times faster when he sees how small you are compared to him. it’s so cute and wants to nuzzle you in his big arms.

he is thrusting into you, yours arms trying to grab onto his tiddies and leaving scratches there that will be visible the next day. he doesn't mind, he loves when you do it; scratching him so much that a little droplets of blood pours out. he does notice your little possessiveness over marking him, he might even like it and wants you to do it any time possible. his chest and back full of lines of your nails and hickies you have given him, some faded, some still very well permanent and even some leaving light scars. he just fucking loves it.

he wraps the tie around his wrist, harshly pulling on it so you're touching lips. oh how he wants to kiss you, travel his tongue in your mouth, suck on your tongue, but a little tease is always welcome. he can feel you clenching around him, your pussy just taking him so fucking well it makes him go crazy.

"does my cock make you feel good, huh?" he gritted through his teeth, thrusting his hips even harder into you which pulls a long and loud moan out from you. his other hand grabs your ass cheek, squeezing it and slapping it. oh how he wishes the latex coat around his dick would be gone. he just wants to feel your warmth around him with nothing between, taking every damn load of his in your pussy. how beautiful would you look with a swollen belly, carrying his child. he knows you're not on birth control so the risk of actually getting you pregnant is making his hips to hammer into you harder and faster.

"oh yes, it does. it feels- mhmmm, so good. fuck koutarou," you moan, putting your forehead on his. your fingers run through his hair that has been down all day which you don't see so often but appreciate it every time. you then lower your head, your tongue licking at his neck and later sucking on his jaw bone. you find him so beautiful and charming. his features stand out even more, his eyes appear bigger and his lips even more kissable.

he loses the grip on the tie, raising you both to sitting position, staying still for a while, his hands on your ass caressing you. you were looking into each other's eyes, taking the whole moment in. you both were thinking the same thing, damn it condom. why though, why?

"fucking hell, let me-" you raise your hips, his dick slipping out of you. it's a matter of time when you snake your hand between your sweaty bodies, grabbing onto his dick and pulling the condom off of him. bokuto lets out a heavy breath, confusion painting on his face. are you reading his mind? do you want it as much as he wants it?

you toss the used condom somewhere behind you, your hand then pumping on his dick. he sighs, propping himself on his elbows, looking at you working your hand around him. it feels amazing but not as amazing as you clenching and pulsating around him. of course he knows how good you can use your mouth, he has taken advantage of it so many times. but if you're really about to sink on him without any barrier between you two, he's going to bust in a second.

"have you ever thought of, of railing me raw? nothing between us two?" you ask, pushing your chest onto his. he takes it as a signal for his right hand to move the fabric of his shirt on you away, revealing your breasts and perky nipples. he squeezes your left nipple in between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it and pulling at it. you bite your lip, looking him straight in his eyes and he pulls you down by your hair to finally meet your lips. his tongue goes straight into your mouth, exploring it and making the kiss even sloppier than it should be. you do the same, except you close your lips around his tongue, sucking on it. his eyebrows furrow when he can feel your pussy rubbing on his angry red tip.

"babe, want to feel you so much. let me do it." it's at that moment he loses his control. he starts bucking his hips, so eager to finally enter you. even this feeling is so new to him, he feels so dizzy. it's the first time you're about to do it. is he scared? is he excited?

you lift your hips higher, your folds still going over his length until you drag the tip to your entrance. bokuto's eyes roll back, trying so much not to scream and slam his hips into yours. he tries to be patient, waiting for your next move that comes right after.

you finally push his tip into you, slowly sinking your hips and whining when you fully sit on him. it feels amazing, the unknown feeling you both craved so much has finally come and you feel so pleased. bokuto can finally thrust into you with anything between, his head spinning how euphoric he feels right now.

he doesn't wait too much, laying down again, his hands squeezing your ass cheeks and pounding his hips into you again. you make even nastier noises that make him let out animalistic sound, the slapping of skin on skin echoing throughout the bedroom, the wetness of your pussy hugging his dick. your hands clap around his biceps, feeling every muscle hardening, where your nails leave a half moon shape.

you actually don't know where this confidence has come out of, but when your small hand hugs his muscled neck and fingers start putting pressure there, you know you’ve hit bokuto's weak spot. you talk about your desires and things you want to try in bed almost every day, you're this comfortable around each other, you're not scared to show porn videos you have watched and found something you wanted to try. but this- this is something new. he never admitted he wanted you to choke him.

it was his dirty secret. and now when you did out of nowhere- boy is he closer to busting than he was when you pushed him in raw. the way you try to hug your small hand around his neck is so adorable and hot. he's pounding into you harder, seeking his pleasure. he’s so close, it's just a little push over the edge and-

"are you cumming, baby boy?" you whisper in his ear, licking its shell and sucking his lobe. your hand still clamping around his neck, grip becoming tighter and tighter. "cum for me. breed me all you want. this little pussy wants it so bad, so give it to her. fill her to the brim so it's leaking out, just do it baby. listen to what she wants."

you dirty talking to him and somehow dominating him makes him twitch inside of you, painting your walls white in four big loads that will houpefully get you pregnant. he lets out the loudest moan you have ever heard from him, making you whimper and cum right after. your eyes roll back, seeing white and your both hands tightly gripping to his flesh. you have never felt this astonished, it is the first time he has cummed in you. he didn't even try to pull out, bringing a huge smile on your face.

with you laying on him breathing heavily, he removed your hand from around his neck, intertwining fingers right after and squeezing it firmly. he feels your cheek raising slowly on his shoulder which indicates you are smiling, making him grin. after he’s done peppering little kisses to your hair, he nuzzles his cheek there, your hair shampoo overwhelming his senses. you stay like this for a while, processing the whole thing. you can feel your juices mix with his seed dripping around your sexes, pooling at his base.

"i- i'm sorry," you mumble into his neck, your thumb drawing little circles on bokuto's palm. you just now think of what you have done - without his permission, you took off the condom and did it raw. but thinking about it, if he didn’t like it, he would stop you. and he did not.

"hey hey hey, shut it. it was hot and i liked it so damn much."

#haikyuu smut #haikyuu scenarios #bokuto x reader #bokutou koutarou #bokuto smut #bokuto scenarios #moni writes

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misc-headcanons · 3 years

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Hey! May I request some morning after HCs for Sanji Law and Zoro with a fem s/o?

Sanji

Regardless of chest size, he naturally rests his head against his s/o’s breasts. He is naturally inclined to nestle himself in the tiddy, and may actually dream about soft things as a result whenever his cheek and lips brush against them--kissing really soft rose petals, floating on an extra-soft and silky lilypad in the ocean, etc. He always wakes up from a pleasant dream when he’s spent the night with his s/o.

If his s/o has said she’d be okay with it, he’d want to wake her up with some morning oral. If not, that’s okay too! He’ll try his best not to wake them up if he’s up before them, but he’ll move a little bit to hold them closer and maybe gently kiss their cheek.

Will NOT get up until his s/o is awake because he doesn’t want to wake her. Once her eyes open, he’ll run his fingers on her sides before giving them a good morning kiss. The two of them only get up after at least a few minutes of cuddling under the sheets, minimum. He’ll offer to make them breakfast before anyone else on the crew, and he’ll even carry them to the dining room bridal style after putting on a robe or something on her; he’ll put on a shirt and pants before heading out with them, of course. He’d love to see her wearing his shirt or jacket as a nightshirt, but he’ll still insist on putting a robe or something over her as well. He doesn’t want anyone else to see how cute she looks wearing his shirt and nothing else.

He’ll draw a bath for her if she wants one, and if she says she’s not hungry he’ll join her (if not, he wants to make breakfast for her as soon as possible. He hates the idea of his beloved having any kind of hunger, even if it’s barely there at all).

If she wants to help him cook or make a cup of coffee/tea while he’s in the kitchen, he always hugs her from behind at least once whenever she’s in proximity to him. He’s so ridiculously affectionate, but in the morning it’s a special kind of softness. It’s less over the top with his heart eyes and dramatic declarations, and feels much more intimate when he gives her a sleepy kiss and gently sways a bit while he holds her close from behind as the breakfast he’s made for the two of them is cooling off on the counter.

Law

He has nightmares more often than not, but they rarely happen after he’s spent the night with his s/o. Something about their presence makes him feel less tense/wound-up/stressed, so sleeping with them is much more comforting and pleasant than sleeping alone. This is more apparent if they’d had sex the night before, and he thinks it’s due to the endorphins released during orgasm. This is a half-truth: it’s because he loves her. Endorphins. Law, you fucking nerd.

He naturally wakes up early and he enjoys just watching his s/o sleep until she wakes up. Out of context, he knows it sounds kind of creepy to just watch his s/o sleep. It’s just comforting to see her safe and comfortable next to him, you know? It subconsciously lets him relax, even if it’s just a little bit. Plus...she looks cute when she sleeps.

When he sees that she’s awake, he usually just puts his hand on hers as opposed to full-on cuddling the way Sanji does. Still, if she did it he wouldn’t mind at all. He’s kind of quiet in the morning and doesn’t talk much, just enjoying their shared warmth in the bed and the hazy dim light from the surface coming through the water while the Tang is submerged.

Is definitely the kind of guy who enjoys morning sex: Lazy, casual, sleepy kisses and wandering hands underneath the sheets. He likes how domestic it feels since he doesn’t get to experience that very often. He’ll initiate it either in bed or after they both get up and are in the shower together, under the guise of washing her back or something before his hands travel lower and lower.

Zoro

Zoro doesn’t sleep longer than maybe 2 or 3 hours at a time, so this would be more of a post-sex nap than a full night’s sleep after sex. If it is late and his s/o is in deep sleep like a normal person, he’ll get out of bed (trying not to wake them) and maybe rest a hand on their cheek for a moment before going to train in the crow’s nest, getting something to eat, or just patrolling the deck of the Sunny.

He naturally falls asleep with an arm around or over his s/o, so he always has to make sure he pulls his arm out from them without waking them up. Whenever he accidentally wakes them up, he just asks if they’re gonna get up with him or stay in bed. If it’s still late at night or early in the morning, she usually just wants to stay and sleep for a while longer. He doesn’t make her stay or go if she doesn’t want to, but sometimes he likes to stay in bed with her and relax instead of getting up from his nap right away.

He’s got a lot of stamina and power when it comes to “physical activities~”, so if his s/o is a bit more fragile he’d bluntly ask if she can walk or if she needs to lean on him. Because of this, he may have her do some stretches with him after she wakes up every morning so that on nights they do have sex, he doesn’t wind up making her too sore.

Of these three he’s the least cuddly in the morning, but that doesn’t mean he’s not affectionate at all. Like I said, he’ll brush his hand over her cheek while she’s sleeping and he naturally spoons her while he’s sleeping, but he’ll also nuzzle her neck and kiss her when he feels her move around a bit after waking up. He likes how nice she smells in the morning, but conveniently doesn’t reply whenever she says that if he bathed regularly then he too could smell kind of nice after a night of sweaty sex. If they’re passing through a Winter island, he’ll want to pull them closer for warmth and will wake up between naps to reach for a bottle of sake by his bed before cuddling back up to them.

#one piece #ns.fw #law #sanji #zoro #trafalgar law #black leg sanji #roronoa zoro #one piece headcanon #mine #female s/o #queue

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bluwavez · 2 years

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— TITLE :: SAVIOR COMPLEX

— FEATURING :: Jacob Joo & Yang Siyeon.

— WARNINGS :: Mentions & Discussions of Self-Harm. Self-Harm scars. Tiddy talk. Smut under the divider. Unprotected sex. Sex in the woods. So...Semi-Public sex? Loss of Virginity. You can honest skip the smut section if you want, it’s self-indulgent ksnddkf If I missed anything, lemme know!

— WORD COUNT :: 4k

— SUMMARY :: Jacob’s mind is a mess. Siyeon is the only one who can help.

“Do you want to see them?”

“What?”

“My tits,” Jacob’s eyes widened at her words, looking away from her with reddening cheeks. Siyeon isn’t phased by his shyness, pretty much used to it by now. Jacob was a little funny when it came to girls, her being the only one he’s ever had any kind of experience with besides Jiah. He’s too embarrassed to tell her how that ended but all she knows is they kissed a bit. She rolls onto her knees beside Jacob, humming at him as she flips her hair over her shoulders.

“You keep looking at them. You’re soooo obvious,” Siyeon says with a laugh, smirking as she watches his cheeks get even redder. “Oh, you’re so cute!” She climbs into his lap at her teasing words, wrapping an arm around his neck and peppering kisses across his face.

Jacob can’t help but giggle every time Siyeon’s lips meet his skin, holding onto her waist. Siyeon gives him a loud kiss on his cheek, nuzzling her nose to his cheek.

“Such a cutie,” Jacob lets out a whine at her cooing, making a face, and opening his mouth to object to the ‘cute’ label until she’s climbing off his lap and grabbing the hem of her shirt.

“Siyeon!” Jacob exclaims, scrambling to his knees and grabbing her hands, stopping her shirt from rising just above her breasts, exposing only her toned torso. Siyeon looks at him slightly confused, raising her brows.

“What? I thought you wanted to see my tits?”

“I–I mean, yeah, sure––Of course, I do but not…not here,” They’re in their secret spot, the one in the woods. The public forest. None of that seems to phase Siyeon, it makes her smirk, biting her bottom lip excitedly.

“It doesn’t excite you? Fucking in woods?” Jacob looks around before back at her, noticing how her lips are quirked up in a mischievous smile.

“I don’t know. I never–I never really thought about it,” Siyeon hums at his words before continuing to pull her top off until she was just in her bra.

Siyeon is right. Jacob is soooo obvious. His eyes almost immediately lock on her cleavage, lips parting to say something but nothing coming out. Siyeon tilts her head, loving every shocked expression on Jacob’s face.

“You’re such a virgin, Yejun,” He looks up at her face when she says the name he picked for himself. He likes it more than Jacob if he’s being honest. He knows she’s only saying it because it tires her to hear her accent every time she says his English name.

She hates her accent. He thinks it’s cute. He thinks everything about her is cute. From her doll-like face to the way she skips through the grass when she leads the way to their secret spot.

He likes that. That it’s now their secret spot and not just hers anymore. It solidifies something in him, validates that he’s more than just a passing fling.

He’s painfully aware of Siyeon’s past and how she goes through people like tissues in the winter.

He’s different though. He’s sure of it.

“I bet you’ve never even touched a pair before,” Jacob’s head snaps up at that, his brows knit together at her challenging tone. She always knows how to get him riled up.

“I have too,” Jacob looks back down at her breasts then back at her face, “And they were just as big as yours. Easily.” Siyeon raises her brows at that, humming almost mockingly at Jacob’s words, crawling towards him. He falls back, hands behind him as he leans back to let her crawl on top of him. Her movements are feline-like by the way she looks down at him with a tilt of her head, rubbing her nose against his, her nails digging into his thigh.

“‘Bet that made you real nervous, hm? Was that the furthest you’ve gone with someone?” Jacob eyes her lips as she talks, falling onto his elbows as she pushes him down slightly as she sits on his hips.

“Finn touched my dick once.”

“Over the clothes?” Jacob shakes his head at Siyeon’s question, causing her to hum in curiosity. He continues.

“I think he was high. He came into my room one night and asked if I wanted to make out. Things, uh, escalated from there.” It’s vague but Siyeon expects nothing more, especially by the way his cheeks are slowly turning that pepper red shade again. She smiles at him, leaning in and kissing his cheek.

“You let him see you naked?” Siyeon asks in a whisper in the shell of Jacob’s ear. Jacob inhales deeply through his nose, shaking his head quickly almost nervously.

“The lights were off and it was under a blanket. He–He didn’t see anything,” Siyeon nods at that, looking at his face. She can’t help but wonder why Jacob covers up so much or why he gets so nervous in situations like these.

He’s hot. Like really hot and built nicely. She doesn’t get it. Siyeon doesn’t ever get insecure unless someone says something about her vocals, which she knows aren’t the strongest, but she’s never been insecure in her appearance or body.

“Can I see?” Siyeon asks gently. Their eyes lock and while hers are filled with nothing but love, Jacob’s are filled with worry, shaking his head before pushing himself up to sit straight and put his head on her chest. His arms wrap around her waist tightly as his cheek presses atop her breasts, letting out a sigh when he feels her arms wrap around him, her nails scratching his scalp gently.

“Why do you hide so much?” Jacob doesn’t answer, so she presses. “I think you’re the prettiest boy I’ve ever seen.”

“You wouldn’t think that if you saw all of me,” Jacob whispers after a few beats. Siyeon firmly pushes him back so they’re face to face again. Jacob’s expression is unreadable and so is hers. She nods at his shirt.

“Try me.”

Jacob’s never one to back down from a challenge. They both know that.

He pushes her off of his lap to have her sit in front of him, her eyes trained on him as he gets on his knees. He wraps his fingers around the hem of his black t-shirt, pulling it over his head with one pull.

Siyeon doesn’t know what she was expecting to be hiding under there. An embarrassing tattoo is what she was hoping for, but her reality is much harsher than that.

Scars. Lots of them. And fresh cuts littering his hip and side. The thin red lines make her stomach drop, looking up at him with big worried eyes. He looks stoic as if nothing is wrong.

“Are they from you?” He’s never heard her voice so weak before, it honestly makes his heart soften. He looks at her with a softening gaze, his heart starting to beat faster when he watches Siyeon’s eyes travel across his scarred torso.

“Why?” She asks genuinely, reaching out to touch but he flinches away before she can get close. She looks up at him with wide eyes, her hand still suspended in the air like she was still trying to touch him.

Jacob can’t really answer as to why he does this to himself. He thinks it’s because he doesn’t know how to deal with stress. When he was little he would hit himself. He kept that up until clips of him hitting himself started circulating and worrying fans, making it too embarrassing to keep doing. He had to resort to more private and easily hidden measures and fishing out the blades from some cheap razor from the drugstore usually did the trick.

He doesn’t do it a lot. Just when he needs to. He’ll admit, he does a lot of cutting in one session, wanting to make sure all the stress bleeds out of him completely before he flushes the blade down the toilet.

He only ever does it on his torso and thighs, knowing they’ll never see the light of day. A part of him wants to try his wrist to see if anyone would notice, try to talk to him, ask him what’s wrong, but he likes the secrecy of it all. Something about being the only one to know he’s treating his chest like a cutting board does something for him, makes him keep going back to the bathroom for more even if the cuts make showering ten times more painful.

“Stress. I don’t…” Her fingers brush up against a gentle and light scar on the center of his stomach before reaching farther to touch the more risen ones on his side. It feels weird to have someone else touch them, it catches him off guard. He clears his throat, trying to get back to what he was saying.

“I don’t know how to handle it.”

Siyeon nods in understanding, sighing at the texture before looking back up at his face, giving him a kind smile.

“Good thing you have me now. You can just call me when you’re stressed and...and you won’t have to do that anymore,” She sounds hopeful and Jacob is too sweet to tell her it’s not that easy, just smiling and nodding at her words instead.

“You do know how to make me feel better,” Siyeon smiles at his words, crawling towards him to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling his face down so their lips will collide in a deep kiss. She pulls back, licking her lips with a small smirk.

“I still think you’re the prettiest,” Jacob laughs at her words, shaking his head before reaching back to grab his shirt and put it back on, feeling like he'd exposed enough of himself to Siyeon for today.

“I don’t even compete with you,” Siyeon’s jaw drops at his come back, a slight pink hue rising to her cheeks. She looks away when she hears him chuckling at her reaction. She grabs her shirt, pulling it back on over her head. Once they’re redressed, Jacob wraps his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder as the girl looks off into the woods, processing what she just saw.

She feels him nudge her cheek with his nose, causing her to turn her face towards him with a deep breath through her nose.

“Did you do it recently? They looked fresh,” Jacob takes a deep breath, hating that he worried her in the slightest.

“Like, two days ago,” Siyeon’s brows frown at that, her brows knitting together as he holds onto her a bit tighter.

“Why didn’t you call me?” She asks quietly, resting her head on his.

“I don’t want to worry you,” Siyeon rolls her eyes at that, holding onto his arm tightly before leaning in to kiss his cheek. “You don’t need to...deal with stuff like that.”

“I like you, Yejun,” Siyeon simply replies, “I’ll always be there for you. Just call and we’ll come here,” Jacob smiles at that, hearing a bird chirp in the distance. “And I’ll take your mind off it, okay?”

Jacob nods slowly, not sure it could work like that. But he nods anyway, smiling at her gently.

“Okay.”

Quickly, Jacob learns what Siyeon meant when she said she’d “take his mind off it”

They meet at the hole in the fence, Jacob’s hands trembling as he waits for her to come. She came running to their usual meeting spot, only taking minutes after their initial text to show up, grabbing his hand and dragging him into the woods.

He can’t lie, nature does help ease his anxiety.

And he can’t lie, Siyeon bouncing on his dick like her life depended on it really helped take his mind off things.

Jacob’s eyes shut tightly as Siyeon fucks herself on his cock, digging his fingers into her thighs. Siyeon keeps one hand on his chest to keep him laying down, wanting complete control of the situation. And she’s got it, Jacob lets her have it all. Siyeon is all but gentle, dropping her hips down hard and fast, easily overwhelming the boy which only makes it so much better for her.

Siyeon looks down at Jacob’s face, laughing at how easy he is to work up. He opens his eyes, jaw-dropping with a loud whine.

“How you feel, baby?” Siyeon asks with a smirk, leaning down for their chest to be pressed against one another. Jacob’s glazed-over eyes look up into her eyes, trying his hardest to get out words but nothing coming out. Just dumb little sounds that sound like whimpers, causing his brows to knit together.

“So cute,” Siyeon moans before kissing his full lips. His hands wrap around her waist, keeping her as close as he can. Honestly, she’s doing most of the kissing because of how frazzled Jacob’s brain is. It’s like his brain is disconnected from his body and he’s just doing whatever feels good and everything about Siyeon feels so good.

Siyeon pulls away from his full lips with a smack, pushing herself up with her hands on his chest so she could really begin to move. Jacob watches her in awe, moaning loudly into the openness.

He never thought he’d lose his virginity like this. Outside on some blanket getting fucked stupid by some girl he had only been dating for a few months.

Really, he never thought he’d lose it and he never thought it would feel as overwhelming as this.

Maybe it was just Siyeon’s pussy that made this so overwhelming. She’s tight and warm and so soft inside, it makes his head spin. It feels like something straight out of porn. From them fucking in the middle of the woods to the way Siyeon’s tits bounced with every movement of her hips.

This couldn't be real. There’s no way this is really happening right now. Jacob refused to believe this was actually his life right now.

“It–I–You–” Jacob tries to say something but Siyeon picks up her pace again, bouncing on his dick like her life depended on it.

Siyeon mocks the boy’s stuttering with a condescending chuckle. Jacob whines at her mocking, taking a deep breath as she looks down at him, tilting her head down at him with a wicked smirk. It makes Jacob’s gut twist and drops, struggling to keep eye contact with her but he does it as she licks her pretty pink lips.

“You know when we’re fucking like this...It’s like I’m fucking you,” Jacob groans at her words, his head falling back and back arching. Siyeon smiles at his reaction, balling up his shirt in her hand. “Mm, you like getting fucked, don’t you, baby? Especially by me, right?” Siyeon knows exactly what she’s doing and it makes Jacob’s head spin as he nods quickly, letting a string of moans of her name fall from his full lips.

“You feel so good–Fuck, should’ve fucked you sooner,” Siyeon moans as she begins grinding her hips into his, a sheen of sweat forming on her forehead. Jacob doesn’t even want to process how sweaty he is. It’s humid and the sun is out, blocked by the branches of the trees above them, but its heat can still be felt.

Truthfully, he’s enjoying sex a lot more than he ever thought he would. His head is still fuzzy from the want to slice into himself with anything he can get his hands on and the mental angst he went through barely even an hour ago, maybe that has something to do with it. He’s not focusing so much on the fluids as much as he thought he would. The thought of sweat hadn’t even crossed his mind until seconds ago.

Yeah, he likes this. This is fun.

“Can I get on top? I-I wanna try,” Jacob asks as he lifts his head from the blanket, looking into her eyes with his pleading pair. Siyeon hums in thought at his request, watching his brows knit and furrow as her hips pick up speed again, his jaw-dropping slightly with a sharp breath.

“Do you really think you can handle being on top?” She barely finishes the question before Jacob is nodding frantically, causing her to smile brightly down at him, cooing at his cuteness before finally stopping her hips. Siyeon climbs off of him, watching as he slowly gets on his knees. It only takes her a few seconds until her hands are holding his face and pulling him in to kiss him.

Jacob easily wraps his arms around her slender waist. When they’re this close he can feel her heart calmly thudding in her chest. He’s pretty sure he’s never felt this close to someone before physically, emotionally, intimately–He’s very sure he’s never been this close to someone intimately but there’s something more to this than just sex.

What if this is love? Is he in love with Siyeon? Jacob’s never been in love before and there’s this weird excited feeling in the pit of his stomach at the thought of being in love with Siyeon. He’s probably just overwhelmed, or maybe it’s his surroundings, or maybe he’s just overthinking, or it could be all of them combined that’s putting this burning feeling in his chest.

“Hold on,” Jacob mutters against her lips before pulling back to look around and gather their shirts, loosely rolling them together in a sort of makeshift pillow. Siyeon watches him with knitted brows as he puts it down on the edge of the blanket. When he looks back up at her, he motions towards the lopsided pillow.

“For your head,” Siyeon can’t help but smile at the gesture, looking at him with a little laugh before laying down and resting her head on the said pillow.

“Such a gentleman,” The girl hums, putting her arms up to him with a dopey smile, pulling him down so their noses are touching again. Jacob rubs his nose against Siyeon’s, causing her to hum softly, tipping her head up to brush their lips against one another.

“Can you get on your stomach?” Jacob whispers. She kisses his lips one more time before unceremoniously rolling on her stomach, immediately feeling his body blanket over hers. She takes a deep breath when his fingers slot between hers, holding tightly onto her as he presses back into her, his breath hitching as his head falls between her shoulder blades. Siyeon holds a bit tighter onto Jacob’s hands, eyes shutting blissfully as she spreads her legs a bit more, wanting more of him.

If she’s being honest, she’s surprised he hasn’t come yet. She hasn’t fucked that many virgins in her lifetime but from the few she has, they came fast and usually didn’t know what they were doing. It’s obvious Jacob doesn’t really know what he’s doing, but doing what feels good, but Siyeon doesn’t care, it feels good. Stupidly good for how uncoordinated he is. He picks up a deep yet sloppy pace, his lips pressed against her cheek.

They’re so close. His chest sticking to her back and his hips pressed against her ass. Jacob never thought he would get this close with anyone let alone a girl like Siyeon. There’s that weird feeling again. The one that tells his brain he’s falling in love. He swallows it down, focusing his eyes on her pretty kiss-bitten lips.

“Love your dick so much,” Siyeon moans, tightening her velvety walls around him. Jacob groans at what he can only classify as the best thing his dick has felt ever, feeling his head start to spin and his gut get tight. Siyeon tries to move her hips against him when he slows down his thrusts, but the weight of him on top of her keeps her from moving. It makes her grunt in frustration, wanting control again.

It takes everything in her to not flip them over and take control again. It’s about Jacob. This is to make Jacob feel better. Whatever he wants, she’ll give him.

“Keep moving. Please,” Siyeon lifts her head with her pleas, pouting back at him as he looks at her in awe, dipping down to kiss her lips deeply. Siyeon opens her mouth to beg again but as if he can read her mind, he repositions himself to piston his hips into hers. Siyeon gasps, moaning into Jacob’s mouth at the delicious friction, his moans filling all her senses and making her feel like she’s floating far up into the sky and resting on a cloud.

It doesn’t take him long to lose his rhythm, gasping and moaning against her skin as she pulls his hand towards her lips, suckling gently on his fingertips with small gasps when his thrusts get sharper.

“Gonna cum,” Jacob groans, the end of his words trembling as he presses his face into her tangled hair. She has half a mind to let him just cum inside her, but he’s already pulling out of her and jerking himself off quickly. Siyeon feels him pant and moans against the back of her neck. She can’t help but to coo at how cute he sounds when he’s coming, wishing she could see his face right now but she settles for what she can get, feeling him paint her back with hot splashes of cum.

There are a few moments of just them breathing together, Jacob breathing heavier than Siyeon. The girl pushes herself up on her elbows, looking around in a slight daze before pointing to his discarded boxers before pointing to her back, the entire exchange is silent but Jacob gets it. He blinks hard a few times as he reaches over towards the fabric, rolling off and beside her as he silently wipes down her back with his boxers, not even processing how he’s going to have to put them back on eventually.

Siyeon can feel the sunlight streaming on her back, causing her to sigh at the warmth, shutting her eyes. He gently takes a shirt out from under her head, covering her with it like a makeshift blanket, making her laugh softly, opening her eyes to look at the boy lying next to her.

Jacob is so beautiful. Prominent nose, full pink lips, and the softest eyes she’s ever looked into. Her eyes trail down to his torso, silently pressing a hand to the center of his chest, feeling a scar just beneath her palm. It makes Jacob’s throat tight, looking up at her face as his fingers wrap around her wrist.

“Did it help?” Siyeon whispers. Jacob blinks at her a few times, not fully sure what she’s talking about for a second before it hits him why this all happened. All this happened because he was spiraling. Jacob can’t help but laugh a bit at that. He lost his virginity because he was on the brink of a breakdown. That’s at least a little funny.

Siyeon smiles at his laughter, moving her hand from his chest to his face, stroking his full cheek with her thumb.

“Is that a yes?” Jacob laughs again, nodding almost shyly as he looks down.

“Yeah, yeah, uh, it helped a lot,” Now Siyeon is the one laughing, wrapping herself around him as her head tipped back to look at the boy’s face.

“We can do this any time,” Jacob nods at that, trying his hardest to not let his smile fall when the creeping thought of how this new coping mechanism will slowly but surely stop working just like the ones before it. He can’t tell Siyeon that, not when she’s looking at him like he put the sun in the sky and holding onto him as if her life depended on it. He can’t let her down.

“You just tell me when you’re feeling bad and I’ll help you,” Siyeon assures, leaning up and pecking his lips with a warm smile. Jacob can’t help but smile as well, not because he thinks this is his forever fix but because Siyeon’s smile makes him smile.

“Thank you, Siyeon,” Jacob whispers, not having much to say, feeling his mind slowly begin to swirl again.

There’s the confirmation. It’s only a temporary fix. It always is.

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