Baron smut….just anything with Baron 😩

i need to RUIN him nonnie

“Ready baby?”

Baron nodded as his eyes looked up at yours, before flitting down to watch as your hand gripped his cock softly. Your thighs either side of his spread a little further as you rose up onto your knees, bracing yourself against his chest with your free hand. The head of his cock slid gently against your arousal, dipping - only for a moment - inside of you as his bottom lip caught between his teeth.

“Please.” His voice breathy and weak as he watched your slick coat his own slit, mixed with his own desire while his hands rested on your upper thighs. He was needy. Breathless and waiting so patiently considering he was aching and had been for a while.

You fought back a moan, smiling down at him as you guided him into you, eyebrows furrowing as the thickness of his cock stretched you beautifully.

“Oh my god - you’re so - it’s -“ Baron would stutter as his eyes rolled back into his head, his fingertips digging into the fat of your thighs once you’d sat entirely down and taken all of him.

“Feels good?”

“Yes - christ you’re - perfect - and you’re takin’ all - so deep -“ Baron would mumble breathlessly, his voice cracking as he watched you begin to bounce effortlessly on his cock. You’d feel it twitch inside you as you finally let out those precious sounds he’d imagined hearing for months.

As he got closer and closer, he’d sit up a little bit, his hands gripping at your waist now; the heavenly look on his face as he stared up at you in awe. Weeks of tugging at himself and picturing your pretty face as you reached your high, had been absolutely nothing compared to true feeling and vision before him.

“Look at me.” You’d whisper as his eyes drifted back down to where the two of your bodies met, watching as he disappeared inside you and reappeared, each time his cock glistening even more. His eyes immediately found yours, looking over your face while your mouth dropped open, orgasm impending as you squeezed around him. “Look at how fucking good you’re making me feel, honey.”

He’d whine in response, his inexperienced hips instinctively bucking up into yours rapidly as he chased the need to make you feel as good as he did.

“Please -“ He’d whimper delicately, his eyes twinkling as he felt his inner thighs shaking from holding off his own release, “Please keep squeezing it like that.”

And you’d come, so hard around him; the desperation and wanton need in his voice sending you into a glittering, pulsing abyss as his arms wrapped around you, pulling you flush against his chest as he himself fell down the same rabbit hole. Those big brown eyes would never leave your face through his own twitching, every gasp and moan from your lips sending volts to his cock. Every flutter of your pretty eyelashes, every sting of your fingernails digging into the tuft of hair on his chest, only prolonged his own high. He was addicted to you, knew this would become a need for him; like oxygen.

These eyesssssss. I'm in desperate need for Joe to be in a romcom BUT I also really need him to play an evil guy sometime. Tell me you see it too.

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JOE KEERY as BARON in MARMALADE (2024)

⟶ requested by @babydollbaron

I NEED TO BE PUT DOWN!

“Let’s rob a bank” 💗💰🖤🍯

Babydoll bandit and her partner in crime vampire thief!!~ marmalade au meets steddie ? Ofc I had to do it!

This bitch walked So she could run

finally watched marmalade

im not arguing with a man with big brown eyes, whatever you say beautiful

"So, I called in an order a few days ago for Pleonexia." "Ah, remind me of the name again." "Uh, Lamram. L-A-M-R-A-M." "Huh, starting to think you weren't gonna show." "Well, I had a little hold up."

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JOE KEERY and CAMILA MORRONE in MARMALADE (2024)

⟶ requested by @superblysubpar

take care now...

slutty saturday: tongue kissing with gator/season 4 steve/baron?

oooh okay nonnie, how about all three? 🤭

content warnings: penetration (yum) 😌✨

Gator:

you’re in the backseat of his SUV. parked a little ways away from the gas station and it’s late at night. you’re almost folded up against the window, gator is pressed on top of you, one hand behind your head and the other gripping your outer thigh tightly. the kisses were needy, his phone ringing with questions and insults from his father, he was needed somewhere in 10 minutes. but not as much as he was needed right now. your tongue rode along his bottom lip with a kiss, as he pulled back with a smirk. ‘yeah?’ he’d mumble lowly as you nod, his mouth capturing yours again as his tongue slid against your lip too. the next kiss was messier, tongues rolling over each other ruthlessly, met with moans from the both of you as your hands gripped at his shoulders tightly. his hips grind down against yours, the camouflage pants straining with his need. “please, need you Gator, fuck the fucking job.” contemplation crossed his face as he thought about taking you on the backseat of his car. but all the blood was rushing through his cock and his mind was only focused on your breathy gasps at each roll of his hips against yours. ‘fuck it.’ he groaned, unbuckling his pants. as he reached in to palm at himself, his phone buzzed. his dad yelled at him to get a move on and he’d sit up in defeat, shuffling his hips slightly to try and tame the hardness that had grown. “this doesn’t end here, sweetheart.”

(i’m ovulating at this already but onwards we go)

Season 4! Steve:

I’m imagining lunch break. You’d taken him some sandwiches and sodas, smiling at him as you walked through the door of Family Video. As the bell rung, he slid round the side of the checkout, calling out to Robin that he was going on lunch as his arm came round your waist and his lips pressed to your temple. But as per usual, food barely got touched as he pressed your back against the door to the break room. Reaching down behind your hips, he’d lock the door before gripping your ass and pulling your lower half against his. Your mouths couldn’t get enough of each other. Desperate hands trailing along the inside of his work vest, underneath his stripy polo shirt and gripping at the skin of his waist as you pull him closer. Steve’s needy fingertips trail through the back of your hair, tugging lightly as the other works at unbuttoning your pants. It’s not long before he’s laid you out on the break room desk, deep inside you with his jeans around his ankles. You sit up as best you can, arms around his shoulders for stability as he fucks the both of you to oblivion. Dipping his head down to meet your mouth again, he mumbles an ‘open up’ to which you let your tongue hang out over your bottom lip. Steve lets his tongue roll over yours, as both tips flick against each other hungrily. It stays that way, until the pulsation of each other’s highs brings your mouths together to silence each other, aware of customers outside the break room. Even once you were dressed, couple of sips of soda and a satisfied kiss goodbye to Steve, he let his tongue slip in your mouth at the door of Family Video, as a reminder that once his shift was up, you’d get it again.

(i’m fucking squealing by the way, if you see my thighs clenching no you don’t)

Baron:

“Now what’re you doin’?” Baron says softly as you climb onto his lap. Y’all would be sat on his bedroom floor eating some spare Moon Pies but his silly doe eyes kept distracting you. They’d stay staring up at you as you sat down against his hips, blinking a couple times as he felt the weight and warmth of you against him. “Just wanna kiss you, Baron.” You’d whisper, stroking his hair behind his freshly-tinged pink ears. “Oh yeah? I just wanna kiss you too. All the time actually, in the morning, in the afternoon -“ His sweet rambling would be cut short as you pressed your lips to his softly, cupping either side of his face as you felt him melt into you. After a few minutes of sweet nose nudges and gentle kisses, his hands would grip your hips a little tighter and you’d feel why right underneath your lap. “What do you need, angel?” You’d whisper against his lips, smiling as his breath hitches. “Use your words for me.” You’d whisper again, kissing his bottom lip and biting down on it carefully. “Need you, want you.” He’d eventually reply, his hips bucking only slightly up into yours. After some awkward shuffling and positioning, you’d eventually be sat right on his cock, feeling it bottom out inside you as you stilled and adjusted to him. His pretty eyes would be wide as they looked up at you, his mouth open and drying out as he too, let himself adapt to the feeling of you around him. As if by instinct, your tongue darted out against his lips, wetting them for him before kissing him deeply. Fingers winding in his hair as you tugged it, moans spilling from his mouth into yours. “Give me your tongue, honey and I’ll move.” You bargained as he more than willingly massaged your tongue with his, eyes threatening to open only for a moment just so he could see your furrowed brows as you both kissed heavily. Complying with your bargain, you’d grind your hips on top of his, pulling his hands to your waist as he got the hint and pulled you down on him deeper. He’d use that as a signal from then on, squeezing your waist and sliding his tongue along your lip just to let you know what he, Baron, needs.

(thank you for the ask, i appreciate you 😮‍💨)

joe keery in marmalade

This is Babygirl

THIS is Mommy