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ravenslvt · 2 months

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in love with your writing and politely requesting afab reader x Leon. basically reader was in a shitty controlling relationship before getting with Leon. her ex would isolate her & wouldn’t let her talk to her friends & family, would control what she wore, wouldn’t let her go out, etc.

when her and Leon are getting ready to go out to dinner with some friends, she’s already nervous about the fact they’re going out with friends. on top of that she silently frets over wanting to wear a dress that shows some cleavage and her back, worried Leon will make her change/call her an attention whore for dressing that way like her ex did. but instead he comforts her and reassures her sweetly and also with a quickie before dinner

☆ leon s kennedy x f!reader ☆

cw: mentions of past toxic relationship, comforting, smut, body worshiping, unprotected sex, short and simple

you sigh looking in the full body mirror in front of you. your nerves on edge.

the dress your boyfriend had bought you looked good on you, maybe too good you thought. the flattering neckline exposed your cleavage while the back of the dress was low cut, revealing your back. you were scared leon might not like it or want you to wear something more modest.

the furrow in your brow was obvious to leon as he walked into his room. on instinct, your arms cross against your chest to cover yourself as he walks in. you practically spent everynight at his apartment at this point. he walks up behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your middle and bringing you close to him.

“everything ok?” he softly asks, moving your hair to the side to give your neck a small kiss. his eyes glued to your dress in the mirror. “you look beautiful, baby” one of his cold hands moves down to your bare back, giving you chills.

“i was gonna put a jacket on, it might be too much for a fancy restaurant…” you say, a frown on your face. you just stared at yourself. you knew if this was a year ago, your ex would be telling you how desperate you were for wearing something so revealing. how you were basically begging for other mens attention.

you were so happy when you met leon, he was completley obsessed with you since the first day you met. but still, the memories of your past always lingered in your mind in situations like these.

leon noticed the way your thoughts wondered and he hugged you tigher. “c’mon. you look absolutely gorgeous. i can’t wait to show you off to all our friends, they’re gonna be so jealous i’m the one taking you home” he chuckles lightly, kissing down your cheek.

“are you sure? what if it’s cold… maybe i can just-“ you start, but he cuts you off with more kisses.

you giggle “leonn, you’re gonna smear my makeup” you try to swat him away, but he just holds you tighter.

“can’t i show my beautiful girlfriend some love, hmm?” he continues kissing your face, moving down to your neck.

“if you keep this up, we’re gonna be late” you pout, but don’t protest his actions. he just smiles, sucking a small hickey onto your neck like a horny teenager. you just lean back into him as his hands run up and down your body.

you whine and crane your head to look up at him when he cups your breasts through your dress with his large hands.

“god, what did i do to deserve you, princess?” he groans. you could feel something hard against your ass and you gasped his name. the way he could get hard just from looking at you.

“let me show you how much you mean to me.” he slowly grinded his errection into your rear, making you mewl.

he pulled away, making you pout. you turn around and he sat on the bed that faced the large mirror. your eyebrow raised curiously. he just hold out a hand for you to grab onto and you oblige. as soon as your hands meet, he kisses your knuckles before pulling you onto the bed with him, making you let out a yelp of suprise. he pins you under him, a blissed out look on his face. he was so entranced with everything you do.

he finally kisses your lips feverishly, like he couldn’t pull away. you knew your lipgloss was ruined by now, but neither of you seemed to mind.

he bit your lip and you gasped. he chuckled from how responsive you always were, kissing you even deeper. his lips pull back to trail down your body. your jaw, neck, chest, breasts. he carefully bunches your long dress up to your waist, careful not to wrinkle the expensive fabric. even if he did ruin it, he’d buy you as many more as you wanted.

the cool air hit your bare legs, your panties on display for him. they were the same color as the dress, making him smile. ‘so cute’ he thought. you giggle as he kisses down your stomach, a bit ticklish. he was at your thighs, kissing and giving small bites to the plush skin. you perch up on your elbows to get a better view. your boyfriend was so handsome. with every kiss he left in his wake, he gave praises.

“you’re so perfect. you’re all i ever need” he repeats until his lips hover over your clothed pussy. you give him a pleading look and grip his dirty blonde hair, making him smile. he rips your panties down your legs, stuffing them in his pockets, making you gasp.

“leonnn, i need those!” you exclaim. he just chuckles and gives your dampened cunt a kiss. he has to pin your thighs down to prevent them from squirming around. he licks a long stripe up your folds, making you shiver. his tounge flicks your clit, hardening his tounge to circle it, making you tug at his hair.

he starts to suck at your sensitive bud, making you practically scream out. he circles your tight hole with one of his long fingers, slowly inserting it, making you whine out into the bedroom air. his finger pumps in and out, adding another, sending you over the edge.

you chant his name as you shake in his hold, his fingers basically jackhammering into you as is lips sucked your clit expertly. he knew your body inside and out at this point.

“fuck leon! i’m gonna cum, baby, i’m-“ you cut yourself on with a boderline pornographic scream as you clench around his fingers, soaking his face and hand with your wetness. he fucks you through your orgasm until you’re pushing at his head, panting. he reluctantly pulled away, shoving his fingers in his mouth, licking himself clean. you groan from the sight. the sheets under you were soaked.

“kiss me” you mumble, reaching your hands out for him. he smiles and leans up to give you a kiss. you groan as you taste yourself on his tounge. he was almost crushing you with his strong body, you could feel his large cock straining against his suit pants. your hands unbutton his trousers, trying to push them down his hips. “off” you say into his mouth. he obeys, standing for a moment to take his pants and boxers off. his cock standing proudly as he stroked himself. no matter how many times you’ve seen it, you will never get over his sheer size. you were suprised it fit everytime you guys fucked.

he hooks his arms under your legs, pulling you closer to him so he could line himself up with your hole. he dragged his weeping cock up and down your slick folds, lubricanting himself. “stop teasing” you whine, shifting your hips to try and get him inside. he leans down to kiss you and slowly enters you, his thick cock giving you a delicious stretch even with all the foreplay. you gasp once he fully bottoms out, his cock already hitting the spot deep inside of you. “you always feel so perfect” he almost growls out, feeling your walls around him.

you moan his name as his hips slap against you, thrusting in and out over and over. he groans at the sight of your tits bouncing in your dress. he paws at them, squeezing and groping. “fuck, baby. i wanna be inside you forever” he practically whines. his praises going straight to your messy pussy. he was already emberassingly close from how fucking hot you looked and how good you felt. his thumb went to pinch your clit, making you squeeze around him. “s’big leon ohmygod” your eyes shut closed as you felt the overwhelming pleasure starting to take over. his plushy tip hitting your soft spot with every thrust.

“gonna cum all over my cock, princess? c’mon i know you can do it, pretty” his thrusts only get harder and faster as the speed of his thumb on your clit quickens. you scream out his name as you cum around him, the overstimulation feeling so so good.

he rides out your orgasm until his hips sputter, cuming inside of you deeply with a loud moan of your name. he collapses on top of you, his dick softening inside of you. “leon, can’t breathe” you hit his shoulder lightly. he just chuckles and sits up, pulling out of you before kissing you again. he admired your fucked out state, your makeup completley ruined now. he takes a few tissues, kissing your thighs before cleaning up the area around your ruined pussy. you yelp as his tounge enters your sensitive hole, lapping the mixture of your release up with his skilled tounge. once he was done, he carefully puts your dress back on. he cleans up the mascara that was running down your cheek, and the smeared lip gloss around your mouth.

“thank you” you softly smile at him, sitting up and fixing your messy hair. “for what?” he tucks himself back into his dress pants, looking back at you. “for being the best boyfriend, i guess” you giggle, slowly scooting off the bed. there was an intense throbbing in your lower area, making you hiss. he chuckles, giving you one last kiss and helping you fix yourself up. “don’t gotta thank me, baby. i don’t know how i could live without you” he reaches out his hand.

“now c’mon. we’re already late” he stands and helps you up, your legs a bit shakey.

“give me my underwear” you hold out your hand for him to give them back. he gives a smug smile, just grabbing your hand and kissing your knuckles again.

“not a chance” he smirks.

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a/n: thank u for this request!!! i wrote this all in one sitting for once it was mostly smut but i can’t help it, i’m obsessed w him.

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badbtssmut · 2 months

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Y/N is late on her rent, so landlord Jk fucks her as payment.

In your opinion, getting to sleep with your landlord wasn’t that bad of a deal. Especially when he was this good looking. So, when Jungkook hinted that he was willing to let the payment slide if you’d repay him in a different way, you were eager to offer yourself to him.

Jungkook leaned in to kiss you as his hands ran over your body, before he dragged you to the sofa and pulled you down onto it. You sat between his spread legs, letting him move you as he liked, “Ride me, work my cock.” The man pulled his pants down, showing off his errection, licking his bottom lip as he watched you pull your clothes off, and then straddle him.

You slowly slid onto his shaft, your lips parting, feeling the fullness of his cock. The feeling of him inside you was amazing, and you started to grind down, rocking your hips on his lap. Your arms went around his neck, kissing his soft lips, moaning out against his mouth.

You never thought you would do something like this. But here you were, working your body for your landlord. He grabbed your hips, his fingers digging into your soft skin, urging you to go on. He was loving the feeling of your tight pussy working his hard cock, Jungkook closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the sofa.

He groaned, thrusting up, meeting each of your downward movements. His cock was hitting deep, brushing against your gspot. Your walls tightened around his shaft, causing the man to bite his bottom lip, loving the way your pussy felt around him.

You moaned, resting your palms on his thighs as you pushed your body up and down, starting to grow tired from riding him. You knew your legs wouldn't be able to keep going. Luckily, he was nearing his end, his moans growing louder. His cock twitched, and you felt the warmth of his cum filling you, your pussy squeezing his shaft.

“Fuck, didn’t mean to cum in you, shit, felt too good.” Jungkook mumbled out, kissing your neck.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” You whispered, slowly circling your hips, chasing your high next, and when you did, you cum all over his cock.

#queued post #bts smut #bts requests #bts x reader #bts smut requests #bts fanfic #bts smut fanfic #jungkook smut #jungkook x female reader #jungkook x original character #jungkook x y/n #Jungkook smut fanfic

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dontmakemeright · 4 months

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Thinking about a pretty boy wearing some equally pretty clothes. All dolled up, his cute tummy peaking out under a crop top, his perky ass barely covered by a little skirt and some thigh highs accentuating his squishy legs - I'm a basic man, I know.

Oh, baby boy ~ All of that just for me?

It's so easy to lift up the skirt just to see his swollen cockhead peaking out of his panties, precum leaking out of the slit, dripping onto his belly. The thin lace barely able to hold back his throbbing errection.

Come on, angel. I know my pretty boy is so needy, hm? Wanna see you soak these slutty panties.

#ftm dom #ftm top #ftm trans #trans dom #trans top #dom/sub #ftm t4t #trans boy #trans man #good boy #kodakpost #trans nsft #t4t nsft #ftm nsft

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moxfirefly · 4 months

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I RACED IN

Grope and morning, for our boy mikey 😫

I knew you’d deliver, so let’s get it.

A little morning fun with our fave orange boy.

Rated Explicit

Mikey always had a tendency to hold onto you when you both slept. Being pressed up against you always guaranteed him a good nights rest.

And on mornings like today it guaranteed him some early access to his favorite spots. Those biceps of his had you caged in the middle of the night but close to dawn a hand of his had found its way between your thighs. Mikey often did this to get some warmth.

Now though? As the still quiet of the dawn began to shift into morning routines of the rest of the brothers in the Lair, Mikey had awoken and awoken he’d felt a deep desire.

This wasn’t a strange occurrence for the two of you. Long ago you both had expressed this to be okay and welcomed way to start the day.

So it wasn’t odd when that hand still between your legs shifted, the gentle trek to cup your clothes crotch making your brows twitch. Mikey’s face was still buried in your hair, a gentle churr making the hairs on the back of your neck stand. The tickling stirred you but it didn’t awaken you. Mikey’s hand rubbed gently, the inviting warmth making his sleepy blue eyes blink more of the grogginess away.

The arm you had been sleeping on for most of the night had shifted several times but this time you could feel that hand find your breast. Mikey could literally cope a feel whilst asleep, at this rate it was just endearing how naturally he did it when he was asleep.

Now though? Now he gripped with a little more purpose, diligent in running the pad of a finger over your nipple. That surely got a soft moan to escape your lips, lightly stirring some more when he gently pinched.

Mikey’s lips kissed the spot between your neck and shoulder, he inhaled the scent of your skin and sighed happily. He could smell you all day, the nice mix of your perfumes and his scent, his marking.

When he pushed your underwear to the side, enough for a digit to rub gentle circles over your lips, the light moisture that had began to gather had only pushed him further into his need. The hand at your breast groped, fondled and pinched.

Your eyes fluttered open once he pushed a digit inside of you, the fullness making you moan. The slight disorientation gave way quickly to pleasure once Mikey’s soft voice praised how wet you were for him.

There was a grunt mixed in with a churr, Mikey had pressed his clothed errection against your rear.

“G—Good mornin’” was all you managed to purr out when Mikey’s soft chuckling bounced off your skin.

“Morning baby, how’d you sleep?” Mikey enunciated his question with another flick of his finger.

Your mouth opened to answer but only a moan left.

The hand at your breast squeezed a little tighter as Mikey’s mouth found your neck and sucked. The digit inside of your quickened its pace.

“Oh—fuck, can…?” You didn’t have to finish your question, his thumb was on your clit and with just enough force and movement he had you unraveling. “That’s my giiiirl.” Mikey whispered as the jitters and little aftershocks gripped his digit. When he pulled it out you could already hear it how he sucked it clean.

Mikey’s chuckle was muffled by your kiss as you pushed him onto his shell, the nest of pillows accommodating him as you climbed on top of him.

“You’re lucky you’re cute, I was thinking about sleeping in today.” You sat back, hands sneaking back to help him out of his underwear.

“Who said we couldn’t?” That charming knowing smile of his looked even prettier as it broke into a gasp. You pushed yourself down on him, enjoying how even fuller it felt to have him this way. There was a curve to him that always made your knees a little extra wobbly.

Mikey’s hands landed on your wast just as your own landed on his plastron.

“So what do you say? Should we stay in bed all day?” The first sway of your hips made him moan, hands gripping your waist.

There was a yes somewhere between there, somewhere lost within you.

#tmnt bayverse #tmnt mikey x reader #tmnt michaelangelo #tmnt michelangelo x reader #micheangelo #Mikey #smut action prompts #ask #supershiny-raven

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honoredalone · 2 months

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‘YA LIKE THE SHOW?

ꨄ you should’ve known that having boys night at your shared apartment with satoru was a bad idea, all of his friends are good looking and ready for a show so was it really a bad idea?

“‘toru not now.” not now, but right now you’re sitting on your bed, wearing nothing but your baby pink silk robe, hair damp, freshly out of the shower. you smelled like vanilla and flowers and he swears as soon as you got out of the shower he floated over to you like a cartoon. while you’re sat against your headboard, holding your tea in one hand and your book laid open between your legs. you looked exquisite, how could he help himself. he crawled onto the bed laying flat on his stomach face to face with your covered core, his fingers sliding under the silk of your robe toying with your sensitive bud.

“now’s better than never sweet thing.” his cocky smile making your eyes roll to the back of your head, he pinches, rolled and nudged your clit until your legs were pathetically shaking, your robe undone revealing your soft naked body. you were glowing, you looked like starlight. “cum for me, feel good love.” he groaned before lunging forward and attaching his mouth to your glittering folds. his tongue felt like heaven, you couldn’t help but arch and grind against his mouth begging for the mercy of your release.

“oh god, ‘toru. i need.. please.” you pleaded your boyfriend for something, you weren’t sure what, but of course he knew. instinctively bringing his left hand to your breasts and the other sinking into your warm entrance while he sucks on your clit with enough pressure to make you dizzy. “shit, i’m gonna cum. i wanna cum on your cock, please. pretty please?”

“how can i say no when you ask so nicely sweet thing.” he eagerly sits up quickly removing his grey sweats along with his boxers, his cock springing up and hitting his toned stomach. pink tip already leaking a pearl of precum, god he looked so pretty. “ready for me love?” you spread your thighs, your pretty folds opening. he sinks into your tight core almost whimpering at the way you clench around him. starting off gently, thrusts slow and sensual, you can feel each vein, each ridge and throb of his cock inside of you. nothing has felt better.

“feel so good ‘toru.” you mewled beneath him, legs twitching and your body radiating heat. you’re intoxicating, holy shit he’s wrapped around your sweet finger. your eyes were closed so tight with your eyebrows pinched in pleasure but suddenly you felt eyes on you, multiple pairs of eyes. satoru’s head rested in the crook of your neck so it couldn’t be him, his pretty moans filling your ears and his body blanketing yours, everything was perfect but you couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. slightly lifting your head, forcefully feeling your eyes open you see 4 figures standing at the edge of your bed, watching you. gasping, nudging satoru getting him out of his daze he also feels the eyes on both of you. halting his movements he looks behind him, more than ready to pounce on whoever is spying on you both when suddenly one of the figures speak.

“keep going satoru, she’s begging for you.” the voice was familiar, you knew the figure. in fact, you knew all of them. it’s thursday night. boys night with suguru geto, kento nanami, ryomen sukuna, and toji fushiguro. normally they would meet up at a bar but satoru insisted they hang out at your apartment this time. so here they were, watching you two fuck.

“fuck she looks like a little puppy.” toji chuckled, his hand palming the tent in his pants. embarrassingly you cried, grinding your hips onto satoru’s pelvis for a little friction. the men observing you all started stripping their clothes, toned bodies shining in the dull light, all of them errect and gorgeous.

“better start fucking her before one of us push you aside and do it better.” sukuna says, no doubt jealousy coursing through his blood. his cock is long and girthy from what you can see, curved towards his belly button, black tattoos decorating the shaft.

you’ve always known kento nanami, he wasn’t overly vocal like your boyfriend. he was a good looking man, very very sweet and was such a gentleman. he seemed shy, but right now he looked so develishly handsome. his hair tussled and untamed, his blue button down was fully open displaying his beautifully molded torso, his cock in his hand and his eyes shut with his lips parted. he stroked himself with need like he hadn’t gotten off in months.

“they want a show sweets, wanna be a good girl and give it to ‘em?” satoru has been sitting inside of you this whole time, it’s felt like years since he’s moved and you just gotten wetter by the second. you nod eagerly silently begging for him, waiting for him to start fucking you regardless if your audience.

“use your words darling, wanna hear you.” gojo’s dark haired best friend smugly says, his voice coated in sweet, sticky honey. he slowly approaches the bed kneeling near your head, heavy cock in his hand. “tell us what you want.” he smiles, foxy and seductive.

“i want, i want you to fuck me ‘toru. please.” you whine as the other 3 men make their way over to you as well. kento on his knees residing on the edge of the bed, sukuna sitting parallel to geto and toji standing behind sukuna all of them with their members out, tips an angry shade of pink and in sukuna’s case, red.

“all you had to do was ask love.” satoru grasps the back of both of your thighs, pressing them up against your chest. lifting his hips, hammering into you like an animal in heat, making your cunt flutter around him. “you’re milking me dry sweets.” he breathed as you cry under him. plump beautiful tears sliding down your flushed cheeks.

“pathetic little human.” sukuna moaned as he teased his tip, purple nails covered in precum. sukuna was a hard ass but he was nice when he wanted to be which wasn’t a lot but when it was, everyone cherished it. “so so pretty.” his compliment made your skin tingle.

“f-fuck i’m getting close ‘toru.” the 5 men’s attention was focused on you, watching the way you sucked your boyfriend’s dick inside of you over and over.

“what’re waiting for then princess, cum for us.” toji laughed as he speeds up his pace. he was a good looking man, tall, and beautifully toned. his physique almost like a greek god.

gojo released his grip on your thighs to rub your clit as he keeps a fast and rough pace, abusing your poor pussy. “squeeze my cock love, make it feel good.” he rasps, his hips getting sore but nothing is going to stop him right now. you can’t help but moan and cry and whimper as you come undone, the other men not long behind you and satoru soon after.

your head goes hazy, your bed is full of sweat and worn out men. legs now limp, satoru laid on top of you, still buried inside of you not only for the purpose of keeping you stuffed but also he can barely lift his head. the other men around you breathless, sweating and not nearly tired enough due to suguru’s joke suggesting a couple more rounds and the group agreement was only shot down due to satoru’s whiny comments.

“so i was told we’d be getting free food.” toji light heartedly jokes making the group laugh. “wanna join us for a movie doll?”

the 4 men get off the bed, fighting over who’s clothes were who’s and ridiculed each other for ‘getting your disgusting dick juice’ on one another. satoru slowly getting off of you and making sure you’re okay.

“you alright sweet thing, need me to run you a bath or get you something to drink?” he cups your cheek, swiping his thumb across your soft skin. “i can tell them to leave if you want to just spend time alone, you don’t have to deal with us.”

“you’re sweet my love, they can stay. i just wanna clean up quick, could they move to the living room and put on a movie or something?” you said quietly, satoru parroting your request to the men as they nicely oblige, retreating out of your bedroom and nanami closing the door quietly.

after taking care of you more privately, satoru goes out to join his friends while you freshen up. putting on some sleep shorts and one of satoru’s t-shirts, you leave to hang with your boyfriend and his friends.

“here love.” satoru says with your favorite mug in his hands. “3 sugars and a splash of cream, just how you like it.” he winks while handing you the drink, putting his hands in your waist and guiding you to the couch where his friends are fighting over which movie to watch. you observe nanami sitting separate to everyone else, in your love seat, phone to his ear.

“will 2 large pizzas and a side of breadsticks be enough?” he quietly asked, with a loud response of yes he hung up the phone. “45 minutes.” he says voice as monotone as ever before he sits back, eyes on the tv screen.

you settle into your spot, leaning into satoru as everyone argues between watching a rom-com or a horror movie. you enjoyed this. the sex, duh but also just being around satoru and his friends, it was a new side of his that you rarely see. he wasn’t insecure or anything, but when he spends time with you, he wants it to just be the two of you. after finally deciding on an action movie you all get comfortable in your respective places on the couch or seat before the pizza comes.

“y’know satoru,” sukuna starts, mouth full of food, sloppily chewing and smacking his lips. “you should let us take turns with her.” gojo nearly chokes on his beer. while what they had done turned him on significantly he couldn’t imagine letting anyone, not even his closest friends getting to have you the way that he does. obviously he objects but in the back of his head the idea makes his heart flutter and his cock harden.

“maybe next thursday.”

authors note: i wrote this at like 6 in the morning, half high so please be kind. feed back is very much appreciated 🤍

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pedge-page · 2 months

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i keep imagining dom!reader with piss kink omg 😋

Thirsty!

Joel Miller x Dom F!Reader

Notes: idk if this is what you're looking for but I'm saving my other other dom(ish) reader with PK joel for the big PK4. Also I'm not a fan of piss drinking but I'm testing it here to see If you little freaks like it.

Warnings: piss kink, piss drinking, dom!reader, sub!Joel, pissing pants, watersports, face riding

18+ ONLY

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You knew Joel had to take a leak the second you two got home from your date. With only one bathroom, you ran straight to the toilet, pulled your jeans down your ass and sat on the porcelain seat.

"Fuck baby. Seriously?" Joel asks, a little breathless from shaking his leg all the drive home.

You shrug. He practically shivers at the way you smirk, eying him all the way down slowly to the tightness of his crotch. His legs were a little jittery, crossing slightly in an awkward position.

But then he hears the slight hissing and splatter of your urine leaking your body and into the toilet. He moans, gripping his crotch hard. Out of desperation not to go, or trying to contain his errection, maybe both.

"Mmm that's better," you hum, letting him listen and watch you take your time relieving yourself.

"Shit—shit—oh—baby—" he grunts, wanting to tune you out but unwilling to.

You smile wickedly when a quickly growing wet patch spreads like wildfire along his dick print, dampening his jeans and down his legs.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh," he sighs loudly, a little too sexually. Head thrown back with eyes closed as he urinates his pants. A generous puddle of his own yellowed piss drips from the cuffs of his jeans and on the tile floor.

"Awww Joel, so naughty. Big boys don't pee their pants," you tut. You stand up and flush, but kick your panties off entirely. You approach him, hips swaying and cunt on full display, still a little wet from your earlier tinkle.

"I want to ride your face. Right now."

You're practically waterboarding the poor fucker.

You've got him pinned under the weight of your body, thighs suffocating him as you grind down on his delicious little face.

"Are you my little piss thirsty boy?"

He just grunts from between your folds. Each deep inhale is directly from your cunt, makikg him feel dizzy trying to find the little oxygen.

There's just some remnant of your urine from earlier. It's only enough to remind him of the taste of your juices when you occasionally squirt as he gies down on you.

"You want the real thing, don't you?"

He grunts again.

You giggle, the vibration rocking his little skull against the floor. You couldn't really interpret if it's a yes or no, not that you'll give him an opportunity to speak.

He can feel your fingers through his hair, soft and soothing before you're fisting tightly.

"Here we go!"

He opens his jaw wide against your entire slit, and soon you're flooding his mouth with warm piss.

It's bitter and salty, burns in his throat all the way up his nostrils unlike anything else. And he can't spit it up, can't spit it away. It's terrible, blisteringly disgusting on his tongue. You force it until his cheeks are bulging, and he chokes, body desperately rejecting and spitting before having no choice but to swallow. Every fiber in him is telling him to refuse the bile in his stomach, but fuck.

Fuck.

FUCK.

Another gulp of your sour fluid down his gullet and he's gripping your thighs tighter, and burrying his tongue deeper, chugging and swallowing what he can.

"Ha! You really were thirsty! You're so greedy, Joel."

It spills down his chin as his esophagus rejects the salty taste but he forces it down anyway like forbidden hunger.

You get up briefly, and he sputters up the hot liquid, choking over and gasping. He licks his lips of the ammonia.

"Do you like it, baby?" You ask.

He rolls you over to your back, his hunking shoulders spreading your legs wide. You feel his hot tongue lap at your folds, rolling over your clit like a masseuse with little mlem sounds. He humps the floor, still wet and cooling in his pee-ruined pants while his tongue lazily dips in to your hole.

He opens his mouth wide, tongue out. You part your folds with two fingers in a V. "Oooo good boy good boy!" You praise. You clench your lower tummy and squirt out some more liquid gold, shooting messily on to his tongue. It drips down his chin and onto the floor.

"You're wasting it," you seeth. "Lick it all up."

You lean up to see him between your legs, refusing to miss how quickly he obeys and licks your warm honey off the tiles.

"You're a filthy fucking slut, Joel Miller. You'd do anything for my piss, wouldn't you?"

He hums into your slit, nodding as his tongue prods your hole again and fucks you, curling upward and suckling your clit, cleaning all the remnants of your filth.

His lidded eyes just begging for more.

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Hi again hahaha

Maybe yn is a demon who enjoys being in others minds when they fall asleep, more when those people repressed those feelings and have normally dirty dreams and It was better if they are people Who are inside church. That's how yn found nun Wanda Maximoff, she can't do nothing she wants but when she fall asleep, her mind went wild and yn enjoyed that a lot so they thought to make things better and give Wanda a real experience in her dreams, so when yn made her cum, she woke up like they were doing it in real life and with that Wanda knew that yn will come again to her dreams a lot.

Sinful Dreams

Nun Wanda Maximoff x Demon Priest GN Reader

Warnings: Smut. Reader has a penis

18+ MINORS DNI

Sister Maximoff was as faithful to her vow to God as any other sister would be, but she happened to catch the eye of Pastor Y/N from the moment she joined their service. So every night they would sneak into her quarters once she was asleep. Especially since no one truly suspected them with their choice of disguise.

Wanda lay in her bed, a writhing mess as Pastor Y/N hovered above her, their fingers buried deep within her dripping cunt. Telling her to pray as she came.

"Oh." She screamed as she came. She then watched as Y/N would lower themselves so they were face to face with her puffy folds. The essence of her last orgasm dripping onto her bed.

"The source of the sin." They muttered as they smelled her arousal. Wanda breathing heavily as she felt their breath on her cunt. Arching her back when they would wrap their lips around her clit, sucking and biting. It wasn't until they inserted three fingers into her that she moaned louder. Trying her hardest to resite her prayer as ordered.

It wasn't until she came with a moan that Y/N had let up. Hovering over her with her juices running down her chin.

"This is going to be fun." They smirked as they fumbled with their trousers, inserting their fully errect cock inside her. Not caring for her to get used to it as they thrusted inside her like an animal. "You're going to look so beautiful full and pregnant." They mumbled as Wanda moaned. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Y/N bit her neck. Sucking harshly as she continued to moan. They smirked at the sight of her cross laying between her breasts as they bounced in time with their thrusts.

"I'm so close." Wanda whispered as she scratched their back as they continued, grunting and panting as they were reaching their own high. Soon filling her up with every drop as Wanda came. Y/N remained in place with a sinister smirk on their face as Wanda's sleepy eyes drooped to a close.

Y/N watched in the corner as Wanda panted and moaned, fixing themselves before sneaking out of her quarters just before Wanda woke up. Feeling extremely sticky down there, not realising that what she thought was a dream, was in deed a reality.

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