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hylanth · 3 months

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ft. fives x jedi! reader

description | you’re coming around to your feelings, but you’re still fearful due to the nature of both of your occupations. you soon learn fives isn’t one to care too much about the rules, and maybe you find that you don’t either. wc 732. divider by bunnysrph.

According to those who had witnessed your interactions, it was quite clear that Fives held more than just platonic feelings for you. In your opinion, Fives was just being friendly, no different than how he treated any of his other friends. However, he had no shame in proudly declaring to others that out of all of the Jedi Order, you were his favorite General—much to your embarrassment.

It wasn’t that you were necessarily embarrassed of his affections, but more so your own reactions to his behavior. Though you pride yourself on remaining cool headed no matter the situation at hand, that demeanor never seemed to last long with Fives around: your current situation was a testament to that fact.

Having a moment to yourself after returning planetside, you took a seat on a nearby bench and rested your eyes. The hum of the various insects and creatures milling about helped distract you from the colossal amount of paperwork that was sure to be on your desk when you returned to Coruscant. Hearing the sound of quickly approaching footsteps, you stood to your feet and stretched. Surely it was only someone coming to let you know what time you would be moving out to return to headquarters. “General! Ahsoka told me I could find you out here.”

“Fives, I didn’t even know you were here.” You responded sheepishly, making a poor attempt at hiding not only the surprise but also the nervousness in your voice. His mere presence sent a wave of goosebumps over your flesh. He waved a gloved hand before walking over to where you were currently standing, enveloping you in a hug.

This certainly wasn’t the first hug you received from him, but it still managed to take your breath away every single time it happened. Releasing you and resting his hands on your waist, you fumbled for a moment before settling your own on his biceps—thankful that he wouldn’t be able to feel how warm they had grown through the armor he wore.

“I missed you.” You didn’t need to remind Fives that Clones and their Jedi Generals weren’t allowed to be in relationships, he definitely knew that already. A part of you knew if you were to remind him of that, he likely wouldn’t care anyway. “Did you miss me?” His voice held teasing lilt to it, but you could still sense the genuine curiosity behind his question.

”I did.” You answered honestly, shifting your gaze to the blue paint on his armor which you suddenly found more interesting than looking him in the eye. This wasn’t at all easy for you to admit, nevertheless out loud. Jedi were forbidden from forming attachments, and the Republic wasn’t exactly open to allowing the Clones to have their own lives outside of being forced to fight in the war—which you obviously disagreed with. Fives deserved someone who actually had time to dedicate towards having a relationship and give him all of the love he truly deserved—not someone who was going to be both emotionally and physically unavailable the majority of the time.

Even though you were sure that your brain was jumping to conclusions, being that Fives hadn’t even admitted that he was interested (despite your peers saying otherwise). If you were caught right at this moment, it could mean disastrous implications for the both of you. Someone could report you both, and Fives could even be-.

Your thoughts were immediately cut short when you felt Fives swiftly press his lips against yours and then pull away, resting his forehead against your own. It was over before you even had a chance to register what happened.

“I missed you too, you’re overthinking again.” He was right, but you weren’t willing to let him take the risk without acknowledging the obvious.

“Maybe I am Fives, but what if we get caught? You know we aren’t allowed to-“

“I know what the rules say we aren’t allowed to do, but what do you want?” He asked again, placing a gentle hand on your chin, forcing you to look at him. The slight smirk on his lips made it difficult to keep your own smile at bay.

“I guess, I want you Fives.” His smile only widened before he kissed your lips again. At this point, you realized that you weren’t one to care too much what the rules had to say either.

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ghostofskywalker · 1 year

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Or a drabble with Fives, something with just cuddling, having a quiet moment. 💖✨

some more tooth rotting fluff for you :)

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It was a rare luxury to open your eyes and see your lover next to you in bed, his arm wrapped around your waist and your head laid on his bare chest. It wasn’t often that you got to see him for more than a few days every six or eight weeks, as you didn’t get to pick the leave schedule for the 501st, and you were at the mercy of the powers that were when it came to how often you would get to see your boyfriend.

You didn’t want to wake him, because getting up late was such a rare thing in the life of an ARC trooper, as was the plush mattress and copious amount of blankets and pillows that currently resided on your bed. He often told you it was like going to sleep on a cloud, and that the bunks on the Resolute could never hold a candle to the soft bedding in your tiny Coruscant apartment.

You shifted slightly, stifling a yawn as you snuggled closer to him. Clones always had a higher body temperature compared to nat-borns, and you took full advantage of that fact as often as you could. Snuggling up with Fives was quite possibly your favorite thing to do in the entire world, and you never wanted to give it up at this moment.

Your eyes were half open when he finally stirred, and you felt a soft kiss being placed on your hairline. His lips lingered for longer than usual, and you just sighed in content. No words needed to be exchanged this early in the morning, he was here, and you were together, and that was all that mattered.

But of course the peace was always interrupted by something, and this instance was no different. His comm began to beep incessantly from the nightstand next to the bed, and you really wanted to take it and throw it out the window before it told you that Fives had to leave.

“Hello?” Fives asked as he pressed the answer button on the device.

“We’re leaving for another deployment in an hour, you need to get your shebs over here.”

You liked Captain Rex, he seemed like a nice guy and was fun to talk to on nights out, but right now you wanted to strangle him.

And Fives clearly felt the same way, if the sigh he heaved was any indication. “Alright,” he said. “I’ll be over there in a little bit.”

“You need to get here now.” Rex sounded tired, and you wondered what kind of crazy things he had to deal with last night while the rest of the battalion went to 79’s. “Untangle yourself from Y/N and get a move on.”

You would have objected, but he was exactly right. Fives promised to be at the docking bay within a half hour before hanging up, and then he turned to you. “I’m sorry cyare,” he said softly. “It looks like I have to go now.”

“It’s okay,” you said, despite the fact that you didn’t really think it was. “I enjoyed all the time we spent together.”

“Me too, and hopefully I’ll be back sooner rather than later.”

You nodded, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his lips. “I hope so too. Now go, before I get too attached and try to kidnap you.”

He just laughed, stealing another quick kiss before he got up and started to collect the pieces of his armor from the floor.

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zoeykallus · 2 years

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I love ur work sm, it’s always great to read when I need me some clone content

Can I get uhhhh, Fives (or any other clone you choose, although I feel like fives would be good for this) x shy fem!Reader who’s very inexperienced/a virgin, and like VERY inexperienced, like sis has never even touched herself before (not because of like religious reasons or whatever, she just literally didn’t know how)

Ty :)

Aloha! Thank you so much!

Yes you can :)) I think Fives is a good 'go to guy' for scenarios like this, but don't underestimate Echo! Okay here we go- Fives for you :)

Fives x Virgin Fem!Reader-Smut Short Fic - Part 1/2 I've Got So Much Love For You

Soft Smut Short Fic

Warnings: A bit angsty/ Strong language

Summary: You and Fives have been a couple for a little while now. You haven't had any intimate experiences yet. However, thanks to Fives, you are already a pro at kissing, and he loves to make out. So far he hasn't pushed you into anything and he probably doesn't intend to, yet you feel uneasiness about the subject of becoming more intimate. You're afraid he won't wait much longer for you to allow more. However, this is not due to him but rather to his environment and how it reacts to your until now rather chaste relationship. Other than that, he has a reputation for being flirty and hands on. You fear he might start to get bored with you. Don't worry, Fives already knows how to handle you and your fears.

PART 2

I've Got So Much Love For You

You're nervous, as you always are when you're on your way to meet Fives. It's that comfortable nervousness, the one that makes your heart beat faster just at the thought of seeing him soon, hearing his voice and melting under his cheeky smile.

Your pulse is fast, everything inside you is tingling the closer you get to your meeting point. You're on your way to the elevators that lead to the rooftop garden atop your apartment complex. This rooftop garden is where you always meet because you happened to meet there the very first time. It's a cute little tradition. You meet on the rooftop garden every time and then go from there to your apartment or to a restaurant or a movie theater. It had been Five's idea when you wouldn't tell him exactly where you lived on the first date.

As you're at the bend in the hallway leading to the elevators, you hear voices, clones, unmistakably. One of them is Fives, you can hear it in the way he emphasizes the words. The other voice of one of his brothers, apart from being the voice of a clone, is not familiar to you. Your heart beats faster with joy, but you stop when you hear the unknown clone say, "How long have you two been together now?"

"Almost three months," Fives replies, and your heart leaps at the proud tone that resonates in his words.

"And you still haven't been intimate?"

There is a pause and you feel your heart slip into your pants. You stay out of sight behind the turn in the aisle and prick up your ears.

"This is none of your business, but what makes you think that anyway?" asks Fives finally, a little irritated.

"Well, it's obvious from the way you walk," the other voice sneers.

You can hear Fives' eye roll in his voice as he says, "Gee, Sly, you sure are talking trash again"

"Trust me! I see that! The way you're walking it's obvious you've got bulging balls!" laughs Sly.

Fives laughs, "Shut up and get lost, I'm on my way to a meeting with her"

Sly lets out a whistle and says, "Ooooh, maybe she'll let you have her today."

"You let me worry about that", snorts Fives.

You waited until Fives got on the elevator and the other clone left. As you also board one of the elevators to the top, you have a very queasy, uncomfortable feeling in your stomach on the ride up and your heart feels heavy.

Fives is already standing there, as usual he has no patience in his butt. He paces up and down. But he smiles broadly as he sees you coming into the garden. However, his smile freezes and disappears, finally giving way to a worried expression.

"What's wrong? What happened?" he asks as he approaches you and finally gently grabs your upper arms with both hands, left and right.

Of course, he immediately noticed that something was wrong. You're apparently not very good at hiding your feelings, at least not from Fives.

Nervously, you say, "Nothing's wrong. What could be wrong?"

Fives tilts his head slightly to the side and looks at you scrutinizingly. He doesn't seem to believe you. You know that critical look in his brown eyes.

"Are you sure there isn't something you want to get off your chest?" he inquires.

You get even more nervous, can't look him in the eye anymore. In your mind's eye, you have a very strange image of Fives with thick, blue balls the size of meilooruns. You're not sure if you want to laugh or cry.

"It's nothing," you say, smiling shyly at him.

You know he still doesn't believe you, but doesn't press you further. With a soft sigh, he kisses your forehead and says, "Maybe you'll tell me later when we're cuddled up on the couch."

You almost forgot, tonight you have a movie night planned at your house. You swallow but keep smiling as he takes your hand and walks with you to the elevators. Of course you are attracted to him and with your touches and kisses you have felt arousal, even sometimes when you were just thinking about him. But you haven't even dared to touch yourself yet, how should you know how to touch him?

You spend the way to your apartment in silence and Fives keeps giving you a sideways glance. Whatever is on your mind doesn't seem to let him go. You'd love to know what's on his mind. Does he perhaps also have insecurities and fears towards you? Is he also worried that he might make mistakes?

"What are you thinking about?" you ask him quietly as you open the door and Fives walks into your living room with a thoughtful expression.

He turns to you as you are about to close the apartment door and says, "Honestly, I'm still wondering what's on your mind. I'm a little worried it might have something to do with our relationship."

For a moment you look at him with surprised silence. You didn't really expect him to be unsettled. Not Fives.

"What do you mean. What should be the matter with our relationship?" you finally ask him curiously.

Fives shrugs, flashes a wry little nervous smile, and replies, "I am one face among so many that are the same. Perhaps you have grown weary of the sight. Maybe another one of my brothers appeals to you more.... I don't know, things like that."

You are shocked to hear that he really has such thoughts. You certainly don't want him to feel so insecure. Fives should not be afraid that he might not be enough.

You finally give in and say, "It's nothing like that."

"Aha! So there' s really something bothering you?"

He has one eyebrow cocked at you, his expression scrutinizing.

"Yes. It also actually has something to do with our relationship. But not what you might think"

Fives frowns, looking even more worried than before. You can tell he doesn't know what to do with his hands. He scratches the back of his neck, then crosses his arms in front of his chest, as if he's already preparing himself for a low blow.

Fives takes a deep breath and says, "Okay. Shoot. What's up?"

You walk into the open kitchen where he can also see and hear you from the living room. As you pour you both a Corellian ale, you begin to speak.

"I don't really know how to say this. But I heard you earlier, or rather you guys. You and Sly, by the elevators. What you guys were talking about got me thinking."

Fives laughed, he was amused and relieved.

"Because of the comment about... My way of walking? That's just nonsense, mesh'la"

You hand him one of the ale glasses and take a sip of your own before saying, "Well. Is it really nonsense?"

He blinks in confusion and looks at you questioningly.

"What do you mean?"

You shrug your shoulders cautiously.

"So far, when we've been close, we've never gone very far, if you know what I mean. We've been together for a while, though, and I wonder how much more patience you can muster."

Fives laughs softly.

"As much as is necessary my love"

"And that is?"

He frowns.

"What exactly is it about this whole thing that makes you so nervous?"

You chew on your lower lip for a while and finally blurt out almost hastily, as if the sound of the words frightens you, "I'm a virgin!"

Fives blinks several times, then a light comes on.

"Oooooh. So you're nervous about that famous first time? That's what's on your mind?"

With a sigh, you admit, "In a way. I was worried you might get bored with me because you've been waiting so long. Besides, I would really like to get closer to you, even on a physical level. But I have absolutely no idea how and what to do, what to expect."

Fives grabs your hand and with a smile pulls you to the sofa, sits down with you and says, "I'm in no hurry. Sure of course I think about it, that's normal. But I've got so much love for you, Cyar'ika, it doesn't matter how long I have to wait for it"

Your heart beats very fast and wild in your chest.

"What if I want to try today?"

He smiles wryly.

"Then I would be more than willing to comply with your request. However, I don't want you to feel pressured because of my brother's stupid comments. That was just nonsense. He was just teasing me, we do it to each other all the time."

You shake your head.

"No, not exactly. I've thought about it before, his words just fueled the worries that were already there a bit. I really want to get closer to you very much"

Fives caresses your cheek.

"Anytime, beautiful"

"Can you show me a few things?"

Fives smile widens.

"I'd love to"

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thefact0rygirl · 2 years

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Can I get Day 16 with Fives and a gn reader?

of course! thank you for requesting 🤍 i received a couple requests for day 16 with fives, i hope ya'll enjoy!

a different kind | arc trooper fives x gn!reader

Kinktober Day Sixteen: Anal Sex

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Rating: Explicit 18+

Pairing: ARC Trooper Fives x GN!Reader

Warnings: anal sex, pegging, penetrative sex, use of a double-ended dildo

Three months without sex will leave you horny. It will leave you desperate. And not just in a “I need to feel something around my cock that isn’t my hand” kind of way — Fives knows that horny very well — but the “I need to be filled until I no longer feel empty” kind of horny, as well.

Fives moans as he pushes his hips forward, the muscles in his legs tightening as the double-ended dildo travels deeper inside of him. A burn of exhaustion radiates in his elbows as he holds himself up, but it all fades away when your ass cheeks slap against his own.

“I — shit — I don’t think I’m gonna last…”

He’s choking on his words as he comes down on the toy. It's your wrecked form that does it. You’re a vision of explicit bliss as your hands and feet remain planted on the floor copying his own position, your hips moving up and down on the toy. It's the way your chest heaves, your words coming out in short puffs that keep he moving down on the toy.

“Go, Fives. Let go, I’m right behind you, baby.”

Your words circle him, envelope him like a warm hug, squeezing his cock to let another drop of precum slide down his sticky stomach. Your own movements push the toy deeper into him, hitting that one spot in his ass which sends pleasure through his body.

All this feel strange and yet so natural. It fulfills a contradicting desire of his — the desire of being filled and be filling someone else. And maybe it would have remained a fantasy if it wasn’t for you. It’s the assurance and peace you gave him when he sent you holovids he had found. It's the flirty comm messages about finding a pretty blue toy that made his cock twitch. It makes his chest swell in adoration. All of this is new to him, but with your rocking hips and words of encouragement, it’s enough to keep him moving.

“Fuck. F—fuck, baby, I—!”

With a final thrust, Fives is thrown into orgasm. His stomach clenches as cum spills from his cock, shooting long ropes of white along his stomach and chest. His hips stop, but he can still feel the toy nudging against his prostate as you keep thrusting on the toy, coaxing him through bliss.

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samspenandsword · 2 years

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Summary: Kinktober Day 21 — Nipple play with ARC Trooper Fives Pairing: ARC Trooper Fives/Reader; fem!reader with no mentions of her appearance other than the presence of nipple piercings. Rating: Explicit, 18+ (Younglings, foundlings, and cadets BEGONE) Warnings: Explicit sexual content, smut; nipple play, references to oral sex, references to PIV sex (PRACTICE SAFE SEX), language, nipple piercings, overall filthiness, two idiots having fun. Word Count: 1.9k

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You could remember, plain as day, the first time you met Fives. The way his grin and eyes zeroed in on you, the sway of his hips and kamas as he walked towards you, delivering such a cheesy line you instantly burst into peals of laughter, unabashed about telling him how awful the line was. Fives had continued to smile, the crests of his cheeks darkening just the slightest bit.

“Made you laugh, didn’t it?”

Your laughter had calmed a little, your smile still present. “Yeah, I suppose it did.”

You remembered, plain as day, the first time Fives had kissed you. It had been fun, intense, encompassing, playful, adoring and passionate all at once, in the way only Fives could be. The scratch of his goatee and the press of his armor had been such a delicious sensation that all you could do was press yourself into him and hook your hands into the chinks of his armor just to feel the slightest bit of his warmth.

You remembered, plain as day, the first time he’d tossed you onto your bed and settled himself between your thighs, dragging your soaked panties down your legs and burying his face in your cunt. He’d eaten you out for hours, relishing in the way your thighs clamped and shook around his head every time you came. Loving the way you tugged and pulled at his hair. Adoring the whines and curses and moans and keens you made, like sweet, sweet music to his ears. Taking pride in the sight of your puffy lips, your swollen clit, the purple marks he’d sucked and nibbled into your luscious thighs, the trails of tingly red rashes left behind by his goatee. Savoring the taste of you on his tongue, the feeling of your slick clinging to his chin and lips, the sight and feel of your gloss on his fingers, ever-so-slightly wrinkled from his thorough, lengthy massage of your sensitive, soaked walls. Enjoying the sight of your glazed eyes, your parted, bitten and kissed lips, your blissed expression, looking thoroughly fucked out.

He dove right back in seconds later.

You remembered, plain as day, the first time you’d swallowed his cock, making Fives nearly choke with pleasure. You’d been wanting to suck his cock from the day you’d met him, wanting to test how long he’d let you tease him before he snapped and thrust into your throat. Not very long, as it turned out. Fives was not the most patient lover you’d ever had.

Except, of course, when he was going down on you, feasting on you. Fives had a talent for running his mouth after all.

And you remembered, plain as day, the first time he’d seen your tits. You remembered the way his eyes had widened as your breast band snapped away, revealing to him the swells of your tits, and the plush of your swollen nipples — barbells framing them perfectly for him to see.

No one had ever stared at your tits or your nipples that way before. The partners you’d had since you’d gotten your nipples pierced had either paid them no mind or been weirded out by the barbells in your skin. Fives, on the other hand, had stared at them with clear surprise, having not at all expected the sight of the piercings.

You had wondered, briefly, if Fives had ever even had reason to consider the possibility of nipple piercings before. You imagined there wasn’t much opportunity for it on the battlefield.

But Fives had quickly gotten over the shock, his expression dissolving into a look of wonder, then admiration, then hunger. He dove into your chest with a voraciousness only matched by the way he’d eaten you out.

He’d played with your nipples for just as long, too. Lapping at the stiffened nubs, humming at the taste of them. Closing his lips around the buds. Taking in the new feel of the barbell against his tongue. Flicking it experimentally in a way that made you inhale and arch your back into him.

He’d hummed around you, and sealed his mouth more firmly over your peaks.

Fives suckled your nipples into his hot mouth in a steady pulse, wonderfully offset by the occasional flick or swirl of his tongue, curling around and under the barbells to draw every possible noise from you that he possibly could. He switched back and forth with his mouth, one of his hands always playing with your opposite nipple, twisting and pinching and tugging, growing more confident and sure with each gasp of pleasure. Fives cupped the dip of your back, pulling you into him so he could fit more and more of you into his mouth.

Maker, Fives was good with his mouth.

You’d cum from the way he played with your nipples alone. He’d been endlessly smug about it.

His smugness had only grown as he’d fucked you. You’d never felt more blissed and cock dumb in your life.

Fives had deployed not long after that. You weren’t sure you were going to see him again, but about four months later found you in front of him once more, that same stupid fucking grin on his face. As soon as you’d met his eyes, he spouted a line, one that was even worse than the last one somehow.

You’d still burst out laughing, the sound of it making Fives smile grow wider and happier.

You were surprised that night when you’d torn off the top of his undersuit to reveal a flash of metal. A pair of simple, steel barbells right through his own pink, pert nipples.

You’d nearly salivated at the sight like some lovesick puppy.

Fives had been clearly pleased at the reaction, grinning at you with the familiar darkening of the crests of his cheeks.

You hadn’t expected you would get so turned on by the sight of nipple piercings on a partner, but you were genuinely adoring the sight. Your expression wasn’t unlike Fives’ had been four months prior. Full of surprise, then full of wonder, then admiration, then hunger.

Fives’ piercings were still tender, and you didn’t want to risk irritating them while they were still healing. Not when he was stuck in a tight undersuit and heavy plastoid armor all day, every day. But you’d given him a glance that promised that the next time you saw each other, you’d play with him as much as you both wanted.

Fives had grinned with excitement in response, letting you ride him into the morning.

Now, another three months later saw you hovered over Fives. His long, toned body was stretched over your sheets, writhing and twitching with pleasure and desperation. And impatience, you noted with amusement. The scent of him was intoxicating, a heady, musky scent that always lingered, made stronger by the sweat glistening along his tan skin. Underneath it was the scent of generic, vague soap, the smell of something singed, and the sharp scent of blaster cleaner. And the combination made your head spin with lust.

Nevermind the taste of him in your mouth.

You knelt over Fives, your mouth closed over one of his pretty nipples. Your tits swung over his chest, you making sure to arch your back enough for the metal of your own piercings to brush over his skin. Your clothed cunt rocked back onto his thigh just enough to drive the both of you crazy, the scrap of fabric completely soaked with your arousal.

Fives’ own arousal was rock hard against your stomach, hot and practically pulsing with his neediness.

“Mesh’la, please,” Fives was begging. Fives sounded so pretty when he begged.

But you weren’t done with his pretty nipples yet. Now you understood why he had been so voracious while playing with yours.

You hummed in response to him, the vibrations making him absolutely whine. You swirled the barbell in your mouth, your tongue manipulating it enough to tug it just so.

“Mesh’la!”

You released his nipple with a pop, grinning up through your lashes. “Oh, Fives...” you cooed. You loved seeing him like this. “So pretty...”

You dove back in, latching onto his other nipple.

Fives was literally whining beneath you, succumbing to your attentions. His hand gripped the sheets beneath him, the other flying to the back of your neck and into your hair to hold on tight as you scraped your teeth over his bud in a tug. You flicked the barbell as you released your teeth, laving the bud soothingly.

You switched again, continuing to shower attention onto Fives’ pretty, pierced nipples. Your hand raised, finger tweaking the other so it wasn’t neglected.

Fives fully bucked into you. And you hummed and smirked around him.

“Mesh’la...”

You suspected Fives had meant it to sound like a warning, but it mostly came out as a breathy, wonderful moan. You loved listening to him, the beautiful sounds encouraging you and your ministrations. You continued to suckle, lick, nibble, and play with his chest, and the wonderful little barbells adorning it. The slight metallic taste against your tongue was addicting, and you could’ve continued this way for the rest of the night. But within a few minutes, Fives was practically whimpering, grinding his hips into your stomach.

You reached down between your legs, swiping your thumb across the slick on your thighs. You raised it to Fives’ mouth.

“Open.”

Fives’ mouth encompassed your finger entirely, moaning loud at the taste of you. You pressed your thumb into his tongue and he let out an even louder moan, but that might have been because you nibbled and tugged at his barbell at the same moment.

You slipped your finger from his mouth with a pop. Fives immediately began to babble — broken cries of mesh’la and please and so good —

You touched your slick thumb to Fives’ stiffened peak and pressed. And as you did the same with your tongue on the other nipple, Fives howled with pleasure.

He came against your stomach, and you keened at the feeling.

You placed little kitten licks to Fives’ puffy peaks as he came down from his high, but as he released a particularly cute whine, you fully released him. As he continued to come down and catch his breath, you lowered yourself fully onto his body, dotting his pecs and chest with kisses.

“You’re gonna kill me, mesh’la,” Fives panted. He lifted his thigh into your core, encouraging you to rock yourself against him.

You did slightly. You both moaned. “Don’t pretend you didn’t get your piercings for this exact reason.”

Fives grinned, caught out but unabashed. “Okay, maybe I did. And now I understand why you looked so wrecked last time. And here I thought it was just me.”

You giggled, stretching to suck a mark into his collar. As if you hadn’t been sucking marks in him all night. “Oh, it was definitely you, too. You’ve got quite a mouth on you, Fives. Gets you into trouble.”

“You sound like Rex.”

You blinked innocently. “We say it with love.”

Fives snorted, his hand raising from the sheets to stroke down your back. “You just love to torture me.”

“Mhmm,” you hummed, happily, into his neck. Fives huffed with laughter. And flipped you beneath him before you could register what was happening.

There was an absolutely wicked gleam in Fives’ eyes. Those gorgeous, shining brown eyes. A grin stretched across his face, one that made your thighs clench and pussy tingle.

“Good thing I love to torture you, too, mesh’la.”

You smiled and laughed, delighted as Fives dove down and latched to your own swollen, aching nipple.

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mcntsee · 12 days

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The real barbie is Y/n.

Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.

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latehere · 1 month

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gogogodzilla · 6 months

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day 29, somnophilia

mike schmidt x reader warnings: nsfw 18+, unprotected sex, creampie, free use (kinda), semi-established relationship, neighbor!reader, part 2, part 3 kinktober ☠︎︎ main masterlist ☠︎︎ read on ao3

You and Mike came to a relatively simple agreement. You’d watch Abby while he worked nights and he’d repay you by fucking your brains out. He was hot and good in bed, plus Abby spent most of her time in her room. So, you didn’t mind your arrangement much.

That was until Mike got so busy you hardly saw him enough to receive your payment.

“You know,” you said as you took a seat at your usual spot on his couch, “you still owe me from last week.”

He sighed and leaned over you, placing a hand on each side of the back cushion, trapping you.

He pressed a kiss to your lips, “I know. I’ll make it up to you. Promise.”

You grinned, “I’ll leave the light on for you.”

Mike surprised you that night when he came home late that night, and you had curled yourself up in his bed, fast asleep. You awoke with Mike pressing heated kisses along your neck and his hand between your thighs. He pressed his free hand against your mouth, muffling the desperate moans that fled past your lips.

You’d stay tangled between his sheets until the early morning when you’d sneak back across the street to your own home. Ever since that night, you’d tell him that if you wanted him to wake you up like that. The light was on more often than not.

When he started working nights, things became slightly more complicated. By the time he got back in the morning, it was time to wake Abby up for school and you had to get ready for the day. That was until you had the day off and an idea struck you.

You were about to head out the door before you turned to Mike, “Leave the light on for me?”

His eyebrows furrowed for a split second before the corners of his mouth quirked up. “Yeah, of course,” he nodded and you were out the door, grinning.

You waited a few hours, performing menial tasks around your home before you decided it was time to put your plan into action. Abby was off to school and Mike was asleep soundly in his bed, headphones placed securely on his ears and nature sounds drifting out of them. You slowly crept further into Mike’s room and began to set up the camcorder at the foot of his bed, flinching at the slightest creak of the tripod.

You knew Mike wouldn’t wake up, but it was more exciting if you made yourself believe there was a chance. You pressed record and giddiness filled you. You made a show of stripping for the camera. You slowly slid off your sweatpants and underwear in one swoop.

You picked up the pair of jeans he had on the floor and held them up to the camera, doing your best game show girl impression. You picked up your underwear and tucked them in the front pocket, patting it in before setting them at the foot of his bed. Your shirt was the next to go. You faced the camera as you slowly tugged your shirt over your head, revealing your bare chest underneath.

You trailed your fingers up your torso and circled your fingers around your nipples, causing them to harden under your touch. You leaned your head back to give him a full view of your chest as you pinched one of your nipples between your fingers, gasping slightly.

You turned and sauntered to his side of the bed where he was sleeping soundly. You ran your fingers gently over his forehead, brushing his hair out of the way, and pressed a kiss to his forehead.

He made your job easier by wearing a black t-shirt and briefs and by always sleeping on his back. You threw the blankets covering his form to the side and kneeled beside the bed. Your hands wandered over his thighs before palming him through his briefs.

You crawled into bed next to him and your hands drifted past the waistband of his briefs. You stroked him, slowly, before freeing his cock from its confines. You pulled his briefs down and over his balls, just enough for you to access everything freely.

You threw a leg over his thigh and your hand wrapped around his cock once again. He had begun to harden in your grasp but you couldn’t quite get enough friction. You slid down his body and turned so the camera could get a clear view of what you were about to do.

You held him in your hand and swiped your tongue across the head of his cock. You groaned at the taste of him and enveloped your lips fully around him. You swirled your tongue around the pink-hued tip and Mike’s breath caught slightly but he didn’t stir.

You steadily bobbed your head, gradually taking more of him with every stroke. One hand stroked what you couldn’t reach while the other gently fondled his balls. You pressed your tongue against the underside of his shaft, and Mike’s cock twitched in your mouth.

You pulled away and licked your lips when the ache between your thighs became too great. You carefully straddled his lap and ground against his cock, spreading your slick. A soft moan left you as the tip hit your clit just right.

You brought your hand down to where your bodies met and aligned him with your entrance. The whine that escaped you as you lowered yourself onto him was loud and you slapped a hand over your mouth to muffle it.

You missed his hands roaming your body as you rode him, but there was something so pleasurable about seeing the minute changes in his demeanor as you used him. You dipped down to press open-mouthed kisses against the column of his neck. You clenched at the thought of covering him with hickeys to find later. You leaned down and explored his chest with your lips and tongue.

You smiled as small red marks covered his neck and chest. You were confident that they’d blossom into the purple marks you desired once he awoke. You began to rock your hips faster against him as one hand drifted down to circle your clit. You used your free hand to knead your breast, pinching and dragging your fingertip across the bud of your nipple. Your legs were beginning to burn and tremble but the familiar heat pooling in your belly spurred you on.

You leaned forward, and the new angle had you reaching your peak in no time. You spasmed around him as you continued to jut your hips against him, riding out your high. A satisfied moan escaped you as you felt Mike twitch within you and he filled you with his cum.

You panted softly as you slid off of him. You kissed his lips softly before fixing his briefs and covering him back up. You stopped the recording and quickly got dressed. You tucked the camcorder and tripod under your arm before leaving Mike’s home. In a few hours, you’d bring him the lunch you made him, tucking the VHS tape inside the paper bag.

You’d hold the door for him, and walk him out to his car, smiling the entire time.

“I hope you enjoy your lunch,” you’d mention. He’d grin, a knowing glint in his eyes. You’d leave the light on for him for when he came home.

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stvrlitsky · 6 months

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Live, love and stan my jealous fictional boyfriends <3333

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lil-lemon-snails · 4 months

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My solution to the "sun is an asshole now" debate is very simple: Y/N favouritism :)

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icedmetaltea · 5 months

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We are of course a natural pro at arts and crafts

Taking a majority of my art off tumblr for now. Fuck AI

Reblogs greatly appreciated!

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mulatto-macchiato · 2 months

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Playing around with an idea--

The call is coming from inside the house...

After decades of dubious skepticism through hushed hearsay of missing children and fiery scandals shrouding their name, Fazbear Entertainment (otherwise known as FazCo.) has since become a glistening powerhouse of innovation through the creation and introduction of animatronics in everyday life. No longer relegated to play establishments, FazCo. brand can be found around every corner and any home.

But what happens when animatronics start becoming a little too sentient? What happens when they’re disillusioned with the status quo? They’re getting a bit too quirky…

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just something thats been buzzing around in my brain. dont mind me

Minor edit: They're 6'4" (rays not included) did a conversion slip up

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zoeykallus · 2 years

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Fives x Virgin Fem!Reader-Smut Short Fic - Part 2/2 I've Got So Much Love For You

Warnings: Smut/18+/Soft Dirty Talk/Oral/PiV

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PART 1

Sorry this took me so long

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Fives slowly undresses you, then himself. He smiles at you.

"You're beautiful," he says dreamily.

The words go down like oil.

His fingers glide gently over your bare skin, careful, loving, exploring. His lips follow his fingers. The touch is so warm, so soft, so exciting. Just the fact that you're both naked and so physically close to each other right now quickens your pulse.

Fives is gorgeous. His body a feast for the eyes, hard muscles under tanned skin, broad shoulders, strong yet so gentle hands.

"Do you have any preferences when you touch yourself?" he asks gently.

You blink and look at him helplessly.

"I'm afraid I've never done that either".

He pauses, looking at you puzzled.

"Really never before? You're sure? That seems unlikely to me. Is there a reason for that?"

You shrug helplessly.

"No not really."

"Hmm. Well, let's find out together what gets you going," he says with a smile.

You're glad he's not making a drama out of it. Fives accepts the situation as it is, accepts you as you are.

His fingers continue to glide over your body, caressing every tender piece of skin. Every curve traced and admired. Fives really makes you feel beautiful and desirable.

He keeps working his way to your most sensitive spots, but doesn't touch them yet. By now, anticipation is throbbing in your nerve endings and you bite your lower lip. He lay down and you watch him in surprise, almost startled, as suddenly it is not his knees but his shoulders that are between your thighs and his face so close to your pubic that you felt his breath tickling over your wet folds.

Heat rose in your cheeks, you had heard of such things, suspecting what he is up to, but you are not sure. So nervous and longing at the same time. You know you want to feel his touch everywhere, but you don't really know what to expect. When his lips and tongue finally touch you so intimately, it feels completely different than expected. Much more intense, so soft and warm and tingling. He begins to lick your your sensitive entrance while his fingertips gathered a bit of your arousel. Using it as lube, he begins to massage your clit.

Your fingers claw into the sheet, almost as if you are holding on for dear life. Your thighs begin to tremble with aroused tension, as his tongue alternates between circling your entrance and shortly after thrusting into your pussy while his fingertips steadily caress your pearl. There is a pulse in your stomach, it feels like everything is tingling and it feels so relieving, yet tense

The tension inside you building abruptly, so quickly that you can hardly think, everything tingling and tickling.

"F-Fives... I think somethings h-happening."

He hums softly and the vibration tips you over the edge in surprise, that pulse in your stomach disolves. Your orgasm feels like a pop in your slit, crashes over you like a giant wave, ebbing away with a gentle tickle, down to your curling toes with a little yelp.

Breathless you try to sort out your thoughts.

Fives let's go of you, and kneels between your thighs again. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and looks at you with a wide grin.

"You okay? Was it fun?" he want's to know.

"Indescribable. I knew orgasms are supposed to be intense and well, pleasure... but I don't even know how to describe this", you say under your breath.

He grins. Slowly bends down until he is lying over you, his hard length resting between your two bodies on your pubic.

„My pretty girl“, he hums softly „Can't wait to melt into you, Cyar'ika“

Your pulse begins to race again. He is big and thick, it is just hard to imagine how he would fit down there.

As if he had read your mind he says gently, "We don't have to do this if you don't want to. But if you do, I'll be gentle, we will take our time, bit by bit. I'm in no hurry, Darlin'. I'll make sure you don't miss out."

For a moment you are unsettled, a slight flutter in your stomach. Your heart beats up to your throat. But there is still the reverberation of your orgasm, a gentle pulse between your thighs and you want Fives so much, words would fail to describe your longing.

"I want to try it, Fives"

"That's my girl" he says with a satisfied smile, guiding his tip to your entrance and pushing very gently, just the tip in for now, a very small bit. But even that you already feel quite clearly, but it's not painful, it is just new and strange.

He leans down forward, kisses your shoulder, your collar bone and murmures at your skin.

"Just relax, Don't see me as an intruder. I'm here to make you feel good“

You take a deep shaky breath and he pushes forward another tiny bit. The stretching is intense. You start to tremble and Fives stops. He kisses your shoulder and neck, softly, waiting.

"You are doing so very well. My sweet girl" he says and kisses your neck " Breathe deeply, relax, think of the feeling of my fingers on your clit, my tongue in your pussy"

Your face is glowing hot, but you immediately feel new arousal shooting into your cleft and new moisture forming inside of it, easing the friction.

Fives smiles at you, kisses your chin, the corner of your mouth.

"That's it, Mesh'la, that's it".

He pushes forward another tiny bit and you have to suppresse the urge to stiffen and tense again.

Fives cooes, "Good girl, almost there"

When he is finally completely absorbed in you, he stops. You can feel his cock pulsing and you feel so incredibly full, he fills you completely to the brim.

"See? All in," he says with a soft, little chuckle "Wasn't so hard, was it? You did so good for me, Mesh'la"

Fives kisses your shoulder, chin, neck, gently bites your earlobe playfully and whisperes "You feel so amazing my love, so so good, all warm and tight and perfect"

You shiver under his words and touch.

As he begins to move slowly, it feels strange, so foreign but also welcome in an inexplicable way. He touches you as deeply as no one had ever touched you before, not even you yourself. This is so close, so personal, so intense. You know you love Fives.

He carefully changes the angle until his pubic bone rubs over your pearl and the arousal you crave finally arises. You moan deeply, without thinking, it just feels so good.

Fives smiles, "Guess I got the right angle".

He begins to move faster, his arms wrapped around you, his face at your neck, inhaling your scent.

„Feels so good“ you moan softly „Oh Fives... so good“

Fives moans, increasing the pace, taking you a little harder and faster, and your fingernails begin to scrape across his back, not hard enough to leave scratches but enough for him to feel you are all in.

"You really like this?"

"Yes," you moan.

"You feel good?"

"Yes I do"

"My sweet Mesh'la. You are mine now, you know that right? I'm going to cum inside you, and mark you for me. No one else gets to melt with you like this" His deep voice sounds soft and yet so demanding. You have no objections.

"Yes, please..."

You cling to his body, every one of your muscles taut, your pussy clenches arround his cock, making him moan.

Your whole body trembles as his fierce thrusts and the friction between your bodies pushes you over the edge again.

Fives moans, sits up, grabs your hips firmly, pulling you a bit up on his lap. „Such a good girl, doing so damn good for me“, he presses out and starts moving inside you again.

His hips snap back and forth fast, his cock plowing your super wet pussy, making lewd noises that makes heat creep up your cheeks.

The room is filling with his panting, his cock working inside your super wet pussy. You look up at him in fascination at how the muscles tighten under his tanned skin as he cums with a deep long, growl inside you, filling your cleft with his seed. He thrusts into you a couple more times, only to hear the obscene sound of your filled pussy and finally shows you a grin.

Breathing heavily, he slowly releases your hips from his grip and loweres you back onto the bed. Very carefully. „How are you feeling?“, he want's to know, leaning over you, softly kissing your cheek.

„Satisfied... happy... dizzy and kinda tingly“

Fives chuckles, „You are way too cute, you know that right?“

You shrug with a shy smile.

„Fives?“

„Yes, Mesh'la?“

"I really enjoyed this a lot...I'm sure there's a lot more you can show me, right?" you ask, a little bashfully.

He laughs out loud then says softly,"You bet there is. Hmm, give me ten minutes and I'll show you more, Mesh'la."