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#gimme them cock and balls
icaruspendragon · 2 months
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there are so many words to use in place of “penis” in regards to smut. there’s dick. or shaft. we got cock. member. organ. length. hell, even manhood! all are acceptable replacements.
but what do we have for the testicles? nuts? no thank you. ballsac or, lord forbid, just sac? i’d literally rather be tarred and feathered. using their government name and just calling them testicles? take me out back and gimme the ol’ yeller treatment.
how has the english language evolved so much yet we have no acceptable word for testicles in a sexy context? how can we claim we’ve advanced as a society when the best word for describing when two characters are fucking nasty and the noble and mighty testes are swaying about is balls?
BALLS
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xiax · 1 year
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#PRAISE !
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;feat. gepard, jingyuan, blade, welt, dan heng, + luocha/afab!reader
;cw. praise kink, sexual content, no gendered prns used
a/n. i didn't get the welt fic done but i hope that this will make up for it <3
contents on individual characters parts!
all characters presumed to be 18+. minors do not interact.
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cw: pussywhipped!gepard, wet&messy, squirting
! GEPARD — heady, slurred praises babbled out in the heat of pleasure.
The sounds of his cock sliding in and out of your wet little pussy was intoxicating. Every time he sunk balls deep, you would gush messily around his cock. Just the sight of that creamy ring around the base of him had his head spinning, making him feel like he was drunk.
All the exhaustion that he had come in with from a hard few days of work completely evaporated the second he walked through the door and had you pawing eagerly at him. You whimpered and whined so sweetly, telling him all about how you had been wet all day, making a mess in your little panties and that you needed him to finally satiate you. 
He knew you had been playing with yourself long before he had come home. Your pretty pussy was so sensitive and messy, swollen and open from your own fingers working you open in hopes of achieving an orgasm even close to the kinds your precious boyfriend could give you. 
He was all too eager to pin you down to the bed, a firm hand around your throat to keep you still as he bullied his fat cock into your needy little cunt.
“O-Oh, so perfect…” he mumbles, words slurred. He supports his weight over your body with both hands on either side of your head, trembling fingers digging into the silken sheets. His head head between his shoulders, gaze locked onto the sight of his thick cock filling you up over and over again, “Y-You’re so…so good…fuck…oh my god…you’re perfect, sq-squeeze me like that again. Oh, please! Fuck, it feels so good, you feel so good…”
His mouth runs endlessly, eyes rolling back until only the whites are visible when he feels your cunt seize around him in yet another orgasm that he eagerly fucks out of you. Drool runs down the side of his mouth as he whimpers, hips swinging erratically as you continue to cum and cum around him.
“Th-That’s it…” he babbles, “f-fuck…so good…you’re doing so good. C’mon, gimme another one…please…”
Your voice raises even higher in pitch and you tremble beneath him as works another orgasm out of you with terrifying ease. Every thrust had him bumping against your clit, the sensitive little bud not able to take much more as you messily squirt around him with a sweet cry of his name. 
“That’s what you needed, right?” he whimpers, cheeks flushed red as he continues to fuck every little jet of cum you have to squirt out for him, “N-Needed me to make you cum like that? C-Can’t make yourself squirt, can you? Fuh-Fuck, you’re so good for me, oh god!” 
It’s all he can do as he finally reaches his own end, filling you up perfectly with the load you earned. 
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cw: slow n deep :pensive:, dacryphilia, wet&messy, a lil orgasm denial, squirting as a treat
! JINGYUAN— sincere praises through gritted teeth
Sex with Jingyuan was never fast and rough. He took his time. Slow, deep agonizing thrusts that knocked the breath out of your lungs with every downward thrust of his hips. He filled you to the brim and then some. His heavy, aching balls snug against your ass as he had you pinned beneath him with your legs spread nice and wide so he could get as deep as he could. He gripped your body ferociously, blunt nails digging into your thighs where he pinned them down so he could have full access to your needy little cunt.
You were panting, a sheen of sweat coating your body. You were a mess compared to your lover who still looked as put together as he had when he had barreled his way into your home, eager to get his hands on your soft skin. He had already fucked two orgasms out of you while he hadn’t even had one – the stamina of a general was nothing to scoff at. 
“Oh, you feel so good, huh?” he pants, his clenched jaw and tense tone the only give away that he was feeling as much pleasure as you were, “I know you do. You’re doin’ so good for me, honey. Taking everything I give. So sweet for me.”
You whine and thrash beneath him as he nudges that tender little spot deep inside you that only he could reach with such mind-numbing accuracy. He was the only one who could have you teetering on the edge of orgasm without touching your clit. It makes you cream around him, a milky little ring around his cock that has the breath stuttering out of his chest. 
“Are you gonna come?” He pants, eyes briefly rolling back before he gives you a soft grin, “Go on. Feel good for me. That’s it, sweetheart.”
You dazedly nod your head, reaching forward to cling to him -- needing him to ground you through the almost painful pleasure. You were wound taut, eyes wide and teary as he fucked you. 
He knew you were close but made no changes to his pace. Those same, slow, deep thrusts that knocked the air from your lungs and allowed him to graze every nerve ending inside you. He kept you hanging on, each deep swing of his hips burying himself to the hilt in your creamy little cunt. You were making a bigger mess with every passing second. 
He chuckles, “If I didn’t know any better, I would think you’ve already cum around my cock. You haven’t, have you? You’d tell me if you came, right?”
Such teasing words had your cheeks burning hot but you whined, “D-Didn’t cum. I-I’m close. Please, Jingyuan, make me cum!”
He chuckles softly, a charming little sound that makes you feel like you have a crush on your own boyfriend, “I’m working on it, sweetheart. All you have to do is let go, c’mon. Don’t you want to be good for me again?”
You sob, still teetering on that edge that you can’t seem to fall over. You find yourself reaching towards your clit, trembling fingers dangerously close to the bud -- all you would need is one little touch and you would cum so hard around him. 
But your boyfriend intercepts your hand and shakes his head, fluffy hair jostling around his face as he does.
“None of that, honey. You don’t need that, do you? You can cum just around my cock, you did it before!”
You wail and sink back into the bed, tears overflowing your eyes as your boyfriend basically torments your oversensitive body. But he was right, you could cum like this. You just needed to be a little more patient and he would get you there. He always did.
A few more deep, well-aimed thrusts (a show of mercy on you when he realized just how hard you were trying to cum for him) finally had you gushing. Your pretty little pussy squirting all around him, soaking the general’s chest with your cum like a little badge of honor that only he could wear. 
“Good, see? I knew you could do it!” he breathes, adjusting his position so he hovered over your body, pretty hair falling like a veil around the two of you, “Now give me another one.”
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cw: mean!blade, secretly soft!blade, a lil hurt/comfort, riding, a lil choking, minor degradation 
! BLADE — earned praises that he makes you work for.
You sat on his lap, stuffed nice and full by his fat, heavy cock. His sharp eyes looked up at you, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you clumsily bounce on his lap. You were dripping down his length, strings of your cum sticking to his skin, making a mess that he had yet to even comment on. 
He could tell you were getting tired, a little furrow in your brow as your thighs burned from the work of moving yourself up and down without his help. Without so much as a supportive hand on your waist. He knew he was being a little mean to you today. But how was he supposed to resist when you looked so pitiful and hopeless as the ache in your body began to overtake any pleasure you were able to give yourself.
You were never able to fuck yourself as good as he could, after all. 
Just as your pace started to slow, your morale plummeted when all he did was stare blankly at you – as if you weren’t even there. As if he wasn’t even feeling any pleasure from your walls squeezing and drooling around him…
“What’s wrong?” he teases, faux disappointment apparent in his tone, the first thing he’s said since he pulled you into his lap telling you to ride him, “Don’t tell me you’re getting tired already, hm? But you were doing so well.”
Your pace falters immediately and you drop down onto his lap a little too hard, making him bump your cervix. You whine and wince, the deep ache not at all pleasurable. 
Blade can’t keep up the cruel façade he’d been tormenting you with in that moment. His hands leave from where they had been laid across the back of the couch and quickly grabs your waist, jerking you up further so he’s not buried as deep in you anymore. You let out a little breath of relief when he’s not pressing painfully against your cervix any longer. 
He hums softly, keeping his hands on your waist. His thumbs stroke against your soft skin and he tilts his head to the side as you stare at him with wide, affectionate eyes.
“Look how cute you are...do you like being praised that much?” he asks, smirking when you eagerly nod your head, placing your hands on his shoulders for balance before you begin eagerly fucking yourself on his cock again – with renewed vigor. He lets himself groan at the feeling, head falling back against the couch, “That’s perfect. You’re doing so good now, look at you. Keep going, make us come.”
Your orgasm washes over your suddenly and violently. He almost lets his mask slip at the shock of having you cum so suddenly. He grips your hips and forces you to grind against him through your high, your head falling back as your entire body twitches through the high. You almost lose your balance, teetering backwards on his lap before he cups to back of your head and pulls you to his chest, letting his cock pop free before you settle against him, panting and trembling. 
“Did you cum from me praising you?” he asks, raising a brow when you nod your head shyly, “Well...isn’t that just precious?”
He bares his teeth and with a surprising show of strength, he flips you over and pins you by your throat against the cough, eagerly stuffing his cock back into you. You’re so sensitive that having him back inside you suddenly makes your thighs jump, attempting to push him out. But he lays his body flush against yours, chest to chest as he slowly begins to work his hips against yours. 
“Be good and cum for me again, yeah?”
You sob and with a few more thrusts and whispered praises, you’re seizing around him again. He glances between the two of you, seeing the sticky, creamy mess you’ve made against him that sticks to him in messy strings.
“You’re so pathetic,” he sneers, “Cumming like that all over me. You’re lucky you’re so fucking cute.”
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cw: size kink, reassurance, soft!welt. spit as lube, a lil pain
! WELT — reassuring praises when you struggle to take him
The tears in your eyes made his heart ache – especially because he knew he was the cause of your pain. He was just too big, a little too long to nestle comfortably within you and too wide to avoid that burning, stinging pain that came with being stretched far past your limits. 
Your hands shoot out suddenly, pressing against his chest to stop him from moving any closer. He could feel your walls twitching and struggling to open up around him. 
“T-Too much!” you whine, voice tight and slurred.
He sighs and pulls back, the feeling of his cock pulling out leaves you winded but you relax against the bed when he sits back on his heels. His hands gently hold you beneath the knees, keeping you spread open for him as he waits for you to catch your breath. 
“Would you like to stop for the night?” he asks, no hint of irritation or impatience to be found in his voice. 
It wasn’t like this was uncommon. There had been plenty of nights where it had just been too much to take him and you both found other ways to get off. He didn’t mind it, he understood that sometimes it hurt more than it felt good. He was patient and understanding, always making sure to put your comfort before his pleasure. 
But you shook your head, a sheen of sweat covering your body, “N-No…want you, Welt. Please, l-let’s try again.”
He sighs softly, pretending like he doesn’t feel his cock throbbing at you whining for him. You didn’t want to go to sleep tonight without that soreness between your thighs. You knew once you got over the pain of being stretched, once you got used to him, it would feel incredible and you would be able to cum around him as much as you needed. That’s what you wanted tonight and you weren’t going to give up like you had the last few nights. 
He reached over to the bedside table, and you whined, shaking your head.
“W-We’re out…” you mumble, knowing he was going for the lube the two of you kept stashed away. 
Hearing this, he sighed again and sat back, gripping you beneath the knees before tugging you closer. You squeaked when you found your lower half perched up on his thighs, leaving you completely open and exposed to his piercing gaze. 
His thumbs spread your folds apart, giving him a perfect view of your drooling little hole and swollen, throbbing clit that he feels he’s neglected for far too long. 
He puckers his lips and you almost moan out loud when he spits noisily onto your cunt. He does it twice before gripping his cock, using the head to smear his spit around before he’s carefully pushing in once more. 
You whine, grappling onto the sheets as he ever so carefully inches in. He’d already stretched you a bit from his attempt to penetrate you earlier so it wasn’t nearly as bad as it had been.
Still, the burning sting was as present as ever and you couldn’t help but cry out as he reached halfway. 
“Sh-Shh…” he breathes, brows furrowed in concentration as he works you wide open, “Y-You’re doing so well. Slowly…” he whispers the last thing, mostly to himself as the pleasure of your warm, wet walls wraps snug around him, “Good job. J-Just a little more…be good for me…”
Despite the way you squirmed and whined, trying to run from the overwhelming sensation of being fucked open, he didn’t stop until he was buried as deep as he could go. If you wanted it so bad, then who was he to deny you?
As he carefully worked you open, he stroked your hard clit with a rough thumb. Your thighs jump at the stimulation and you whine, wide eyes finding his stern gaze.
“W-Welt...” you gasp, biting your lip as you find your orgasm creeping up on you. You knew what was coming -- the tactic he resorted to when he was particularly resolute in getting his cock inside you.
He grunted softly at the call of his name, gaze focusing back on the sight of your greedy cunt swallowing down a cock far too big for you. Your clit was slippery and hard under his touch, painfully neglected in favor of stretching you open with his fingers earlier during foreplay. 
He always felt a little bad leaving such a pretty little part of you without attention. Perhaps he should do it more because the way it had you squeezing around him made your walls suck him in much easier. 
And as you finally came around him, allowing him to reach the deepest part of you, he watched and felt as your pretty clit twitched under his thumb with every spasm of your walls through your orgasm. 
He was truly enamored with you. 
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cw: shy!dan heng, possessive!dan heng?, love making tbh 
! DAN HENG — shy, sweet praises whispered for you and you alone
You were in his room, on the little futon he had set up right there in the archive. What had turned into a sweet little session of spending time together morphed into sharing sweet kisses. Those kisses became more and more heated until you were practically teary eyed and grabbing his wrist to shove his hand into your wet little panties. His fingers eagerly played with you, stroking the firm bud of your clit and working your walls open to prepare you to take him.
You were just so sweet for him, how was he supposed to deny you when you wanted him so earnestly?
His body was draped over yours, your legs wrapped snug around his lithe waist. One hand was laced with yours as he slowly rocked in and out of you. You were so wet, noisy squelching noises accompanying his movements. The sound was so lewd that he felt his cheeks heating up. The thought that he was the reason you were so worked up was enough to make his head swim.
He leaned down, catching your lips in a sweet kiss. You whined into his mouth, wrapping your feet arm around his neck to tangle in his soft, dark hair. He gasped at the taste of you on his tongue when you eagerly licked into his mouth. 
“D-Dan Heng…” you whisper, tossing your head back when he touched that sweet little spot within your walls, “Oh please, I-I wanna cum.”
He nods, his cheeks burning hot at the feeling of you clinging so sweetly to him. It brought out a soft, protective side of him when you let your walls down in this most vulnerable of moments with him. Your cute little voice as you begged for him to give you pleasure. He was purely and completely enamored by you. 
“Y-You can…” he whispered, wincing when he heard how his own voice wobbled, betraying just how flustered you had him, “W-Whenever you want. However much you need.”
You just whine softly, blunt nails biting into his shoulder blade. He winces at the feeling but doesn’t make any moves to stop you – he would proudly wear any marks you left on him in this moment with pride.
The fact he was here with you, sharing this precious, intimate time together was enough to make his heart race. He was so in love with you. Completely overtaken by everything that was you. He had your face buried in his neck, your fingers laced between his, your arm wrapped around him to keep him as close as possible, and he was buried in your body as deep as he could possibly be. 
Everything about this moment was to be cherished and if he could take a mental snapshot of how you looked he would. You were something to be worshipped in his head. The only one to get past his highly built walls. The only one he would ever allow himself to have in this special way.
“N-need you to make me cum!” you whine, thighs twitching around his waist as he slammed into you harder than he intended at those words. He bumped your cervix, making you wince but he carefully kissed your forehead in apology. 
He swallowed around the lump in his throat and adjusted his stance on his knees, making sure to grind against you with every deep thrust he delivered, catching that swollen, neglected little clit in a way that had your eyes rolling back and your cunt creaming eagerly. 
He loved that the most, seeing the way your body so clearly responded to him. He liked to imagine that you could never make yourself drool and gush the way he could -- though he would never gain the courage to actually ask. For now, he was content with believing that he had the biggest effect on your body; the only one who could have that pretty ring of milky white wrapped around him.
The squelching of your pussy got louder and louder the closer you got, drooling messily around him to let him know just how close you were – as if he couldn’t feel how tightly you clenched and spasmed around him. Little, sticky strings stuck hos his thighs and hips, breaking away every time he pulled back only to reappear when he stuffed himself back inside you.
“G-Good…” he breathes, so quiet you almost didn’t hear it, “You’re doing so good. Go on, let go for me. I-I’m right here. Be good for me, sweetheart.”
You come around him with a loud cry that has him quickly slapping his hand over your mouth so no one would hear. This moment was for the two of you and you alone. He wouldn’t let anyone be a part of it.
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cw: mating press, mean!luocha, lots of clit attention smh i am who i am, little one as a pet name, dacryphilia 
! LUOCHA — teasing, condescending praises that make your eyes teary and your cheeks hot 
“Oh what’s the matter, little one?” he coos, tone dripping with condescension. It makes you want to curl up and hide away. You would if your lover didn’t have you beautifully pinned down with your knees against your chest. His cock was buried as deep, to the base with his balls firmly pressed against your ass. 
He wasn’t moving, however. Completely stationary as your pretty pussy sat stretched and stuffed with him.
“You must tell me what you want before I can give it to you,” he says, pretty, blonde locks framing his face perfectly with the light behind him making it look like he had a halo. 
He was truly a thing of beauty. Coincidentally, he thought the same as you as you laid beneath him completely naked and vulnerable with an open, drooling little cunt wrapped around him making a mess of everything around it. 
“P-Please!” you beg softly, tearily staring up at your lover. 
He cocked his head to the side and grinned, a teasing, cruel little smile that sent shivers down your spine. 
“Please what?” he asks and you practically sob.
“M-Make me feel good!” you cry in frustration.
He felt so big and hot inside, twitching you filling you so well. But he wasn’t moving. Wasn’t giving you what you needed. Instead, he played dumb and acted like he didn’t know how to make you cum your brains out night after night. 
“Oh! Well why didn’t you say so?”
You sigh in relief at his words, thinking he was finally going to properly fuck you. But instead, all you felt was a firm thumb pressing down on your clit. Your legs twitched and your toes curled as he slowly worked the bud under his finger, the hard little bud slippery and so sensitive as he strokes it with practiced precision. 
“L-Luocha!” you wail, eyes rolling back in your head.
The feeling of simply being speared open on his fat, heavy cock while he worked your tender little clit to orgasm was mind numbing. Luocha felt dizzy – he could feel your walls flexing and drooling around him as he carefully played with your clit. 
“What is it, hm?” he coos, meanly tapping the bud with his thumb to make your body twitch. It was like he was playing with you like you were just a little toy, “Isn’t this what you asked for? For me to make you feel good? And it does feel so good doesn’t it? Go on, tell me.”
Tears drip down the side of your face as you mindlessly nod, wanting so badly to squirm to stir that precious cock inside you just a little but he had you completely pinned at his mercy.
“Feels so good! Oh, it feels good, Luocha! I-I’ll cum! Please make me cum!”
“Ah,” he sighs happily, “That’s my good little darling. You know how to behave so well don’t you? So good for me. Go on, cum for me. Make me proud and I might just make you cum again…all over my cock.”
His words set you off and before you knew it, you were wailing his name and twitching beautifully on the bed as you covered him in sticky cum. His mouth fell open, unable to hold himself back from moaning as he watched you lose yourself so sweetly all from him playing with your pretty little clit. 
“Oh, you are such a perfect little thing for me.”
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xbellaxcarolinax · 10 months
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college!au with miguel omg, hear me out. him slipping into your dorm late at night to help you study—he promised promised promised. but unfortunately, the books and papers are scattered on the floor, the only thing that could be heard in the room are your soft whimpers, his low grunts, and your bed frantically squeaking <3
Thank you for the request! I love this ask sm <3 Not my best work but I hope you like it!
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"Shhh," Miguel cooed, buried balls deep in your cunt, "she's gonna hear us." 
Too late. Your roommate was sure to give you an earful in the morning.
You were well past the stage of keeping quiet, your whines and mewls erupting from you as soon as Miguel slithered into your dorm around midnight with the guise of "studying." 
Your biochem textbook and endless notes were scattered across your floor,—pens and highlighters decorating your carpet when Miguel swiped them off your cheap spring bed, promising to help you study as soon as he got just a little taste of you.
Well, that was an hour and a half ago and he got much more than just a taste. You both had a midterm in two days, and all he'd done was make you come on his cock twice since he’d arrived. You'd doubted that'd be on the exam.
"M-Miguel," you moaned, tossing your head back against your pillow, your pussy throbbing as he gave a particularly hard thrust, "I-I can't anymore."
"Course you can," he breathed, pressing a kiss to your lips, swallowing the noises bubbling out of you, "just one more," he promised, "just one more and we can study for however long you want, hm? How does that sound?" 
Miguel and his stupid promises.
He was slamming into you now, holding your trembling thighs, finding the sweet spot that you so desperately craved. Your bed shook, the wooden headboard banging against the wall with every snap of his hips.
Your body seized, cunt clamping down on his cock and Miguel grunted, slowing down his movements.
"Fuck," he groaned, "you're about to cum, aren't you?" 
You didn't answer, caught in a euphoric state when his cock slammed into you just right. You sobbed, clawing at whatever you could get your hands on—your old bed sheets, a loose piece of paper under you, Miguel's toned arms. Your nails sunk into his flesh, raking down, sending him down his own euphoric path. 
He groaned loudly when he came, burying his face in your neck as he rode his high, emptying his load inside you. He pulled out a few seconds later, his lidded eyes watching his come trickle out of you and onto your sheets.
You sighed at the sensation, letting your fingers trace over your swollen pussy, your digits swirling through his spend.
Miguel always made you feel good, there was no doubt about that, but you needed to seriously start studying.
He pushed you down gently against the mattress when you tried to move, gripping his cock and slapping it over your sensitive lips.
“Miguel!” You squealed, too weak to thrash against his hold, “We need to study!” He grinned, lowering himself over you to pepper your face with kisses before sliding his length into your wet channel with ease.
“We will,” he tried to persuade you, groaning at your tight heat, “just gimme one more, and we can study, I promise.”
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privitivium · 2 months
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Breeding into motherly-yan bf and making him an actual mommy isnsnsnskozkCONSVHSSMKDINF
subbot afab motherly yan bf x domtop m reader :333
more of a ramble / drabble??? anyway makin mommy into a real mommy. cw;; breeding, maybe overstim?? hinting at it?? very vaguely?? anyway. sorry for any mistakes :3
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fucking into motherly yan bf in a deranged hungry manner,,, so eager to fill him up with yr cum and give him a kid like he's been treating you. aggressively grasping his hips, squeezing his plushy flesh in your hands and pushing him outward, meeting halfway as you slam inward whilst yanking him back on your cock, piercing him. mother wailing underneath you, his cunt dripping cum freely along the bed,,, "how's that, mommy? huuh? feel good?" heaving in-between words, grinning wildly like a rabid animal as you repeatedly, in a rhythm, fuck into his pretty lil flower that was practically a mold of your cock, "gonna breed you real fucking good.. can't you feel it? i'm pulsing for you, babe.." trying to reach deeper as you press your hips forward, nearly mounting him as though you were a dog; he was in the ass up, face down position afterall.. so prettily. the smell of his sex filling your nostrils, and you inhale greedily.. watching as he sobs against the bedsheetsㅡsweat, cum and tears visible along the bed.. no time to think about doing laundry, too focused on the task at hand at filling your pretty motherly boyfriend up to the brim with your seedㅡeeek! "m-make mee-ah a mo-ommy.." he whimpers mutely, god his voice is fucking beautiful, nearly making you cum on the spot with how desperate he soundsㅡvoice muffled as he was pressed downward, hair splayed out so beautifully - body dripping in sweat and his own juices, spilling from his pussy and dripping down your ballsack. "ple-easee.. nmmfgh.., f/n.." yes mommy anything for you...
"that's right.. i'll make you a mommy, momma.. you'll be the best mother in the world, fuck yeah you will.. ain't that right, momma? so beautiful,,," muttering praise, voice choppy and cracked with pleasure. continuously, his cunt squeezing around your cock and pulling you in as if to tell you "fuck yeah gimme them kids" and so obviously, you listen to what your mommy is asking of you.. "momma likes the thought of it huh?? your pussy is practically telling me a story... y'like the thought of being knocked up, huh? being filled up like this??? can you feel it.. can you feel my cum inside you..?" reaching downward, trying to find his clit and rubbing it leisurely, him yelping in surprise is music to your fucking ears - the sound of him sobbing in pleasure.. pulling back and speeding up your sloppy rhythm; your hips slam into his - lewd clapping filling your ears.,,, feeling your lower intestines beginning to coil - hole tightening around nothing, balls fucking tensing. pulling him onto you - reaching deep.. spilling round after round of cum into his beautiful pussy,,, then, by his gentle, tearful demand.. staying inside him to make sure none of your cum will spill out... god how can you deny your lover of such a thing? asking so cutely, so shyly... yes of course mom, anything for you. shit got ME acting up wtf
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fushigurro · 5 months
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𝗧𝗢𝗝𝗜 𝗙𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗨𝗥𝗢 𝗫 𝗙!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥. ⌇ 18+ only, mdni / unprotected piv / noncon creampie, breeding + mentions of pregnancy / dom/sub dynamics / petnames (good girl, baby, sweetheart) / biting
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“c’mon, be a good girl and let me cum inside this pretty pussy.”
he tries to persuade you as though he hadn't earlier promised that he would pull out, that he wouldn't attempt to sway you from your position of not being willing to take the risk and let him finish inside.
you vigorously shake your head and hum in disagreement at his proposal. toji's a dirty fucking liar but you somehow still find it in yourself to love him, to allow him to slide into you completely raw, knees almost up to your chest as he fucks you into the mattress because he has two different types of holds on you.
“aww, why not, sweetheart? you don’t want me to fill up that sweet little belly?" he punctuates every sentence with a heavy thrust, voice a malicious tease in your ear paired with an equally selfish grin. but then he moves to hold your gaze with a commanding intensity. "gimme fuckin’ words, baby. i need words.”
you gulp and gasp for air, his hips stopping long enough to allow you a moment to breathe. “i don’t want a baby.”
toji offers an amused scoff at your response. “yeah? s'that right?" he's convinced that a part of you is lying and that you wouldn't even think of letting him fuck you raw if something about the risk didn't appeal to you. "too afraid to be a mommy for my babies?"
those words ignite a flame of anxiety within you, but curiously enough also make you clench around him as he picks up the pace a little, holding back a growl as his fantasies wrack his brain.
"s’too bad," he says, tone growing more serious, "i think you’d be pretty good at it, even if you act like a brat yourself half the time.”
it almost doesn't sound like he's joking anymore, but how could he not be? there's no way toji could truly want a child—he can't even afford one, but all the possibilities make your thoughts go muddy and incomprehensible. you simply turn your head to the side to avoid looking at him straight on, flustered and overstimulated from previous orgasms, but he uses a strong hand to grab your cheeks and steer you back in the right direction.
“what the hell did i just say about using your words, huh? you better fuckin’ speak up or i’m breeding this tight little cunt right now." it almost seems as though he's offering you a choice with his hips speeding up and wrecking your insides like this. he's in control, but he's desperate, sweat beading along his forehead as he chuckles breathlessly. "hell, i might do it anyways with you suckin’ me in so good.”
gasping, your eyes go wide. “no, no, no!” you meekly protest, but it's too late—he pins your wrists to the bed and angles his hips to more accurately hit your deepest points, cock driving into you with even more purpose now.
“shit…” he curses and feels himself start to lose his composure, quickly slamming into you a few more times before halting balls deep and twitching his release out inside you. the hot, fresh surges of cum warm your womb as he stays rooted in place, determined to force his seed as deep as it can possibly go. in his mind, that’ll only make it easier for it to take and bring his current vision to fruition: you round and full with a baby that’s undoubtedly his. this is the image that flashes through his mind and makes his cock pulse with an orgasm that’s nearly paralyzing, teeth biting into the flesh of your neck like you're the pretty animal he's just claimed and mated.
once the storm has settled, his hot tongue licks over the mark in your skin to soothe it followed by a kiss and one more slow roll of his hips for good measure. "that's a good girl," the large pad of his thumb brushes the tears from your lashes as if he isn't the one who caused them. his hand is a little rough but still affectionate as it grips your face again and forces you into a possessive kiss.
toji pulls out of you with a wet squelch and a shit-eating grin. "gotta fight back a little better next time if you don't want me to get you pregnant."
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starslyt · 3 months
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𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 — 𝗘. 𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲!𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻, 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝗲𝘁 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 (𝗺𝗮, 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗲𝘁𝗰), 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵. 𝗜𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗲
𝗪𝗰: 𝟵𝟲𝟲
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smut under the cut. minors do not interact
the love was strong— too strong and too good to be fucking true. eren was your home and you were his but a night out turned this reality upside down real fast
in your defense, it wasn’t even your fault that some other nigga walked up to you trynna sweet talk you, you wasn’t really thinking straight anyways— not after mixing liquor
“you mad fine..” “yeah? you think so?” those pretty two tones lips wrapping around that glass of yours eyeing the mf infront of you
even through the giggles and soft smiles you made for the nigga, you ain’t want him. it just felt nice to hear from a 3rd person perspective to hear how sexy you were
but Eren didn’t find it enjoyable. watching his girl fall for some other dudes tricks like that and that easily. he’d let you have your little fun or whatever, but when y’all got home it was gonna be game fucking over for you
that’s why now your legs were wrapped around his hips as eren messily kissed those full lips of yours. thrusting his cock in your wet cunt and as you moaned for him trying to convince him it wasn’t nothing
“’m sorry daddy— please.. shit—” you scratched up his chest as your pretty lips fell open locking eyes with his. they were so cloudy with anger and jealousy
“you think he was gon’ fuck you like this, ma? you though you was gon’ get off with that shit? don’t play with me, girl.”
a ring of cream settling at his base and some dripping down his balls as he pounded into your messy cunt with pants and whines of his own as he punished that pussy for your wrong-doings
“this pussy s’good mama, yeah keep them legs open f’me. lemme show you who you belong to.”
Eren spoke against those lips of yours as his nails dug into your thighs leaving marks. he was too inlove with this pussy to ever let it go, under some circumstances and standards.
“ouu daddy s’too much..” your lips gently biting into his. eren eyes never left your face, them faces is what had him so inlove. that magic he saw in them eyes of yours when you were screaming for more or, in this case, less
“nah, baby, take this dick. you a big girl now mama, you can do it. make daddy proud.”
Eren huffed as he stroked that swollen clit of yours trying to milk that orgasm out of you. your hands gripped the sheets hard as your back arched off the bed with a breath you sucked up to moan out coming to a halt, quickly.
“yeah there it is, sweet girl. cum f’me, gimmie that shit”
the roughness of his voice went straight to your pussy as you squirted. your liquids spraying his chest as he let out a soft sigh as he watched that pussy cream and squirt all for him
“keep going, girl. you makin’ me so proud. look at this pussy squirting f’me. this pussy s’good. i don’t know who you think you playin’ with.”
Eren pounded into you harder with a grin on this face was he watched those pretty brown eyes of yours roll back and that brown skin glistening in the light as you squirmed and moaned
“who you think you runnin’ from, ma? you finna gimme one more. don’t start runnin’ now. keep this pussy cummin’ f’me. you wanna act grown so bad be grown wi’me”
all you could do was choke back a complaint and some slick-mouthed comment but as soon as the annoyance rised it was quickly consumed by the pleasure from feeling his fat cock pumping out of those squeezing walls of yours
“fuck— you squeezin’ so tight. you gon’ make me cum, princess? make daddy cum. lemme fill this pretty pussy up with my babies. open up f’me..”
Eren’s hands squeezed around your waist as he piston fucked his way deeper inside you making your vision flash white and a loud moan escape your throat
you’d both get a complaint from the neighbors, but that was the least of your worries right now
Eren’s nimble fingers trailing down your your clit once more pulling and rubbing it trying to milk out another orgasm from you as his orgasm was quickly approaching
“you gon let me fill this pussy up?” “yeah.. please daddy.. ouu shit fill this pussy up. s’all yours” your toes were curling behind his head, those thighs that he loved so much started to shake as his orgasm was just a few thrusts away
“cum wi’me. c’mon mama, i can feel this pussy getting wetter, make a mess f’daddy again.”
“yes daddy.. oh my g— m’cumming! m’cumming! oh shit—”
once more your pussy was gushing for him again with a scream ripping out of your throat as he fucked his own orgasm into you, his thrusts becoming sloppy and uneven as his eyebrows knitted together and his eyes closed
those puffy lips of yours swallowing every drop of him in that pussy as he slowed his thrusts down so both of you could catch your breaths.
“yeah that’s my good girl, shiiit baby. such a good job. lemme fuck a baby into you. i think you’d be so pretty with my babies in you. ain’t nobody finna take yo pretty ass away from me.”
he panted as his thrusts picked up again as a whine came out of your throat it didn’t seem like you two were gonna stop for a while, not until he got you pregnant with his baby.
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serevena · 4 months
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MAKE MOVIES.
Mizu x fem!reader
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a.n - *clears throat* there’s not much to say abt this..her looks and the fact that I’m going insane over her says enough I feel.. Enjoy <3
warnings - provocative language, graphic depictions of lesbian sex, no plot, rough sex (somewhat), hair pulling, mentions of spit and ass smacking, fingers..in your mouth..strap-on usage, dirty talk, filmed sex, strap is referred to as ‘cock’, name calling (pretty girl, baby, good girl), probably eerily ooc, rushed but what’s new!
She tryna make love, I’m tryna make movies.
Mizu’s hands adjusted the camera on the nightstand. She was slightly hunched over which caused her black strap to be impossibly deeper inside of you. Her other hand laid on your ass, soothing the spot she had just smacked moments prior.
Mizu felt you move back on her strap a bit, to which she chuckled. “Gimme a sec baby..so needy.” She mumbled, making sure the camera was recording before she pulled away from it and her attention was back on you. You bit down on your lip, eager to feel her moving in and out of you relentlessly again..you just couldn’t get enough. Before you could make a snarky remark or tease her more, you felt a warm substance fall in between your ass. Was that an accident or..?
You turn your head back to see Mizu staring down at her cock, watching her saliva hit your sweaty skin. She rubbed it for a while before catching your gaze, and a smirk quickly covered her lips. “Sorry, baby..” she gave you a faux sympathetic look before her hands caressed your hips and ass cheeks, smacking your ass moments before she proceeded to pound into you again. You moaned out from the warmth, from the feeling of her cock moving inside of you again..it was euphoric. “Mizu..” you moaned on, gripping the sheets and turning your face. You were too nervous. But she caught onto that and hunched over again, getting closer to your face as she she gripped your chin and turned your head to look at you, a smirk still on her face.
“Lookit me, pretty girl..” she says, almost feverishly. It’s not like you had much of a choice anyway, so you do, opening your teary eyes to look at her glowing blue ones.
“Good girl.” She mumbled before kissing your cheek and pulling away once more, focusing solely on her pleasure now. It was at medium pace at first, so you can adjust to her length again. But it got faster and deeper with every thrust.
“Fuck..” she growled out, balling her fists and letting them sink into the mattress before she started pounding into you, her hips stuttering a few times out of pure pleasure on her part.
“Yeah, bet you like being fucked like this..” she said in between thrusts and sighs, her hand going to your hair to tug at it, causing your vision to go up to the ceiling instead. She smacked your ass a few more times, the familiar stinging feeling you’d grown so accustomed to bouncing off of the walls.
And it was after her relentless pounding, and mind you, she never stopped, that she spoke up again, her fingers snaking their way into your mouth as you willingly accepted, sucking on her fingers and letting your tongue do it’s thing.
“Better be ready, baby..we’re not fuckin’ done here.”
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lovethatpinkvenom · 7 months
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IMAGINE... (GP!LISA X FEMALE READER)
going on a romantic getaway with your rich wife, gp!lisa, and seeing her frolick happily in her pretty bikinis. bathing in the sun everyday, drinking the most expensive alcohol by the pool and having the most privacy all the world can offer to bask in each other. one day, when you're both in your private pool and splashing water at each other, she gets out with a giggle and sits at the edge.
only her legs are submerged in the water, spread wide to air out the not-so-humble bulge under her bikini bottoms. the water accentuates it all too much that you can't take your eyes off it, gravitating toward it like it's a magnet. there's a shift in her eyes and she no longer has that playful smile, it's moreso a smirk as she looks down at your lustful expression. you lick your bottom lip and reach for her panties, and she lifts her hips so you can pull them to the side.
her cock is half hard already, the tip pointing toward you before the length starts rising taller. it's average length but thick and engorged, leaking arousal from its pink tip.
you grinned. "you're so hard already, baby..."
"it's pretty easy to be when my beautiful wife's between my legs," she quipped, reaching down to play with your hair.
there were some days where you liked her balls more than her cock. they were just always so large, heavy and full with cum that you just wanted to milk dry. and today is one of those days.
you don't have the patience to keep your hand away from her cock anymore and grab it like it's yours to own. the water sloshes as you move closer and push her thigh away to make space for your lips to kiss the tip. your face lowers to your original target and you get to work. she leans back on her hands to give you more access before your mouth is sucking in her left nut.
"o-oh, fuuuuck. someone's especially h-hungry today," lisa groans.
you hum, sending vibrations that run shivers all over her body as you stroke her cock. your tongue fondles her spit-coated balls as you grab ahold of them with your free hand. they swell in your firm grip and they're sliding in and out between your lips. your other hand is busy trying to get you what you want—you want it to twitch and shoot all that cum she's been keeping in her balls.
"such a n-naughty girl... oh, fuck yes! just like that. keep sucking my balls, b-baby. they're all y-yours..."
if you weren't so focused on your goal, you would've snapped and sat on her cock already. fuck, you were a lucky girl.
"gimme your cum. i want your cum on my face," you muffled.
your hand spares no mercy on her sensitive cock, your gentle strokes becoming harsh tugs until you feel the familiar twitch in your grasp. lisa sits up as your mouth lets go of her balls with her loud pop, and with a few more jerks on her cock, she spurts out what feels like an endless amount of warm cum on your face. she moans while you continue your minstrations on her dick, one of her own hands grabbing her tit as she paints your face with white and looks off to the view of the sun setting behind the greek sea.
for the next few days, you might just forget about all the sight-seeing you planned to do and just fuck like rabbits. it's not like you can't extend your stay here anyway.
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teamatsumu · 6 months
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kinktober 2023 -> day 17
dirty talk - miya atsumu x reader
word count: 583
kinktober masterlist
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Everyone in Atsumu’s life knew he had a big mouth. He was the guy who didn’t know when to shut up. And it annoyed the crap out of everyone. His friends, his teammates, his twin brother. However, you had never once complained about it.
When you first said you didn’t really mind Atsumu’s lack of filter, everyone was rightfully shocked. Osamu had questioned you on multiple occasions about it (“how do you fight the urge to just deck him across the face?”) and Suna had straight up declared you a psycho (he was being dramatic, of course). You had a feeling that if they knew exactly why you loved Atsumu running his mouth, they would never look at you the same.
You looked on at your boyfriend right now, eyes shining with adoration and pure lust as you watched him fall apart at the feeling of your pussy clinging to his cock in a death grip.
“H-ha~” Atsumu’s moan was high and broken, his hair disheveled and matted to his forehead by sweat, red flush covering his cheeks, his neck, all the way down to his bare chest. His arms flexed when he gripped your thighs hard, pushing them further up to rest on either sides of your torso, bending you in half. You sighed when it made his dick hit deeper in you, and Atsumu cursed.
“B-baby, fuck.” His voice sounded so wrecked, you were sure you could cum just from that. “Pumped ya full of loads of cum and yer still tight as hell. God, yer so perfect. Pussy made just fer me, yeah?”
You moaned at the words and nodded furiously, the slow slide of his cock growing torturous. He was throbbing inside you, balls tight and ready for him to cum again. Your pelvis was covered in your own juices and his cum, your legs wobbling and shaking in his hold. Your core was tingling with overstimulation, but you wanted more, more, more.
“Tsumu.” you gasped, trying to convey to him what you needed. Your tear filled eyes saw his own face stretch with a wide smirk.
“Whatcha want? Another load? Ya want more cum?” His voice dropped low, eyes like molten earth, burning into you. He leaned over you, resting his weight on you, before he pulled back to slam his hips down hard against you. You yelped when he hit your sweet spot.
“You greedy slut. How much more ya want? Yer spillin all over the place. Can’t even hold this much cum in ya. But ya still want it. Fine, then. Princess gets what princess wants.”
And there was his mouth, running and running, words getting filthier and filthier, slurring together as he picked up the pace. His thrusts were getting more and more sloppy, quicker, desperate. You could feel, for the thousandth time, the knot in your lower stomach tightening. You were so close.
“Make a mess on me, baby. C’mon. Need ta feel ya gush all over me. I know you have it in ya. I know what this sweet pussy can give me. Ya want my cum? Gimme yer cum first, sweetheart. C’mon. Milk my cock-”
And you toppled over the edge, feeling more and more wetness coat your thighs and his hips, babbling nonsensical words while Atsumu talked about how good you looked and how fucking amazing it feels and oh god, he was gonna cum too….
Miya Atsumu’s big mouth came in handy sometimes. The people in his life just didn’t know that.
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indouloureux · 2 years
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I neeeeedddd a mini Eddie fic pounding into the reader in missionary. Thighs spread, calves dangling off his ringed fingers feet swinging besides him. The sound of skin slapping and her slick spilling over the edge of the bed and coating his happy trail🤌 Eddie’s hair’s tied into a cute manbun but a few curls escaped so they’re partially covering his eyes but you can see they’re pure white from him rolling them back in awe
i apologize if this seems rush i have a migraine while i'm writing this:D
18+ mdni. cw: unprotected sex, mentions multiple orgasms, creampie. breeding kink.
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just.... eddie, his hands hooked beneath your knees to lift your legs up around his torso as he fucks you in such an unforgivable pace that switches between slow and fast, soft and rough. he's torturing you without meaning to, and he absolutely loves it.
his hands are cold against your burning skin, a euphoric singe of silver against flesh. your hands grasping tightly on his flexing shoulders whenever he pounds into your tight cunt. that obscene, hollowly wet squelch of his cock driving deep into your dripping pussy was a siren harmonized by his moans and your cries.
"fuck, hold on, baby," eddie would stop thrusting to move back, only to grasp your calves and place them on either side of his head before he bends down. you're almost snapped in half, but the position allows him to go deeper and suddenly, you're seeing hot white.
"oh, fuck—eddie," your jaw unhinges, a pretty, pretty sound mewled from your swollen lips. eddie's grip is tight on your thighs you're certain it'll leave bruises but, shit, you love it when he bruises you.
eddie coos, nudging his nose with yours before he kisses your cheekbone with an open, lazy mouth. "i know, sweetheart, i know. gonna fuck you real good, yeah? gonna let me take care of you?"
one of your hands has gathered enough energy to tuck a stray hair behind his ear, his man bun loose behind his head, his bangs sticking to his forehead; but eddie, in this fucked out, blissful haze he's swimming in, still looks breathtaking.
you nod vigorously. "yes, please. eddie- your cock feels so fuck- oh! so fucking amazing,"
"yeah?" his lips twitch into a smirk, your thighs aching, smushed between his chest and yours. "you make such pretty sounds for me, babe. keep doing it for me, okay? so pretty. so pretty pretty pretty...."
his nose buries in the nape of your neck as he starts thrusting again. his heavy balls slap against your puckered rim, your ass rippling at every pound of his, a puddle beneath you that makes the covers stick onto the pudge of your ass.
eddie scatters heat across your neck to your shoulder, a suckle on your jawline and a lick on your pulse point before he lifts his head up to capture your mouth into a hot kiss.
open mouthed, his tongue ventures and grazes yours into a hellish kiss. eddie's pistons faster, one knee pressed against the bed to move deeper, and suddenly he breaks away from you. his darkened eyes of lust rolls to the back of his skull, his head throwing back in ecstasy when your walls clench around him.
your moans go higher, shorter and louder, blunt nails digging onto the thick flesh of his back, a translucent mess glinting from his happy trail to his coarse hair above his dick that has been dampened from your previous orgasms, his bare cock lathered of your white fluids.
"'m gonna cum," he groans, eyebrows connecting while his mouth opens wider to moan just as lewd as yours. "fuck, baby, gonna cum inside you. gonna fill you up until you're all swollen down here in your pretty little belly. fuck you full, yeah? bet you'd like that don't you? filthy girl."
"yes! yes cum in me," you pant into his neck. "gimme your cum, baby. breed me. breed my fucking pussy,"
he gasps out a laugh when his forehead falls down to rest against yours. "shit, honey!"
a few more thrusts and your insides are filled with warm spunk, his cum painting your gummy walls white, his cock that pistons still pushing his seed deeper into your puffy canal. eddie watches his length disappear from between your folds, with each time he pulls out, you leak and you leak and everything between your joint bodies is sticky with cum and sweat.
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ayylovley · 2 months
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may I request soft Gun x reader smut with breeding kink? a shower sex with us so tired but Gun insists us to relax and he'll take care of us maybe 🤨 and he is so in love with our boobs too 😈😈
thank you and have a good day! 🥰🥰
ok but breeding and shower sex is 🫦
⎯⎯ ୨𝓘𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔂𝓮𝓽 ୧ ⎯⎯
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Gun Park x fem reader, warnings; 18+ Shower sex, cream pies, degrading, breeding kink, nipple play, dirty talk, hair pulling, biting/marking, rough sex
You’re so fucking exhausted and worn out already from Gun’s cock constantly stuffing your holes by the third time. You don’t even care if Gun was making fun of you for how “pathetic you are” It’s not your damn fault that he pounds you like an animal every single time. You just needed a break.
A nice shower was in mind briefly but as soon as you turned the damp handle a certain way to turn it on, a loud noise that sounded like a door slamming against the wall behind you caused a visible jump from you. You immediately turn your head around catching Gun standing in the doorway naked from the previous intercourse you just had
“A shower, (y/n?) Good idea.”
“Gun no wait, I can’t take anymore right now at least gimme a damn break!” There’s clear irritation dripping in your voice but Gun didn’t hear a thing, his eyes were straight at your breasts watching as your nipples harden. “You’re not even listening to me are you?” You add with an eye roll only fueling Gun further to go with fucking your brains out again in the shower this time. “Come on, (y/n). You knew what you were signing up for when you wanted to have me.”
His legs to him back to you and suddenly you’re in his arms, facing him with your arms and legs intertwined with his own waist. The way he looks at you with the same hunger and need, gets you weak again and now you’re letting him tug and pull at your nipples underneath the hot water. “Mm-ahh!” Loud whimpers fill the air with the steam when his finger pads press down on the sensitive buds shaking them a little. The pain was too much to bear in the best way… “Fuck, when you whimper like a pathetic slut for me like that I just wanna stuff all of my cum inside!”
He gave your tingling nipples one last tug and squeeze before he placed you back down on your feet. You could feel the water from the spray over you rivers down the drain, barely finding your balance Gun didn’t waste any time flipping your body around giving him a view of your backside. A slight gasp can be heard from your lips, forcing to be bent over slightly as you feel his warm dick from the end of the shaft to the tip across your clit that is continuously pulsating. “Mm-“ Your moan in approval for Gun with your pussy practically begging for that cock again.
The smack that hit your already sensitive throbbing slit with the hard tip caused another shocked moan from your throat, your body jumps slightly as a reflex giving Gun a sight of how your ass bounced a little with the movements. He top teeth bit down his bottom lip,
“Look at you, I know how desperate you get for my dick no matter how many times I pound this tight pussy.”
Finally he teases your entrance, giving you the feeling of the warm thickness touching your aching hole. Without any hesitation he slammed inside earning a scream of sudden filling. Your walls clench tightly around him making his soaked head from the water still falling tip back at how tight you still felt. His strong grip holds your ass while his hips move at a brief steady pace until his length kisses your walls with rapid speed.
Your eyes already rolled back making the lewdest moans, his balls swing letting them smack repeatedly against your clit. You can hear panting and moans behind you with Gun just loving how he can watch how he’s fucking your soaking pussy from behind so good. The loud sounds of your ass slamming against his thrusting hips were drowned out by his voice again. “Fuuck! Just watching how I fuck you makes me wanna come inside.”
Without any mercy he goes faster, adding to the pleasure he caresses your ass to your hips dragging his hands up to your bouncing breasts again. “Gun! Ple-“ You choked out a little on your words from a long whine. Gun begins to laugh in between moans
“What was that, slut?” He grabs a good handful of your hair to tug and pull, “I can’t hear you.”
His chest leans against your back, pressed on your skin letting him slip deeper. “Please! Mo-more!” Gun groans at how you struggled so hard to beg for him, but when he can see how you gets you with his cock by looking at your lustful, pleading hazy eyes… Gets him closer to bust his orgasm. “Fuuck yeah. You love this dick that much? Filthy slut I’ll give you more.” Twisting your nipples again as his finger pads squeeze, his teeth dig into your skin on your shoulder, claiming you. But biting wasn’t enough for him, even he sucks on the spot he bit down on.
Another way to “mark his territory” would be feeling his own climax seeping through his lower body, knowing he won’t pull out at this rate, he whispers in your ear. “I’m gonna come inside like I said I would, and I don’t want you to let it leak out of your pussy I want every drop kept inside do you understand me?”
Unable to talk anymore, you just nod your head in the middle of experiencing your own need to release. “Good little slut.” With just a few more thrusts from the inside he tips his head back again… At this point the steam has filled the bathroom with it along with the hard fuck. Moaning out loud as he flows into you deeply, his grip on your breasts has you yelp softly mixing with the cries. When he’s satisfied with his own liquid filling you up, he knows how much you want to come too.
You both know how this ends, Gun teases too much even when you beg and cry. You have to ask yourself why you’re even with him until he would finally give you what you want, and it’s even better than doing it yourself.
As you stand in the shower with the water wasted, you stay put waiting for his next command. Preparing for hours on end for you to get to orgasm.
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roturo · 9 months
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Thoughts on a freaky gojo with a shy reader who's willing to try out all of his interests?
this was an excuse to use my favorite kinks tbh.
warnings: overstimulation, breeding kink, semi-public sex, exhibitionism, consensual recording, marking, possessive behavior, jealousy, him being horny all the time, teasing, bondage, mating press, degradation kink, praise kink, whimpering, pussy slapping, ass smacking.
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at first, when he discovered he liked you, he would get shy and mostly deny he had a crush.
but once he discovers YOU are the one who gets shy the most, oh boy, he won’t stop teasing you
he loved how flustered you get with just a touch.
how your breathing gets heavier any time he gets closer to you.
he loved the innocence look you gave him every time
and that’s why he wanted to corrupt you.
make you cry.
“Aw, c’mon baby, you can do it a few times more? mhm?” the thrusts every time became harder, faster. even though he just came no more than 2 minutes ago, he’s still rock hard. the sound of skin slapping and broken moans where all you could hear in the room, his balls slapping on your ass, and you’re sure there’s going to be a mark at the end of this.
that another thing he loves; marking you.
he hates when you use makeup to hide them when you’re in public. but that’s why he takes you to the closest restroom and makes sure to mark you as his again, but this time with no makeup to cover up.
A whimper coming out of Gojo makes you moan while he thrusts into you. “Shhh baby, we have to keep shut that pretty mouth of yours, you don’t want other people hearing you hm? or are you also into that?
you get scared as fuck when he turns you on in public. the touches aren’t discreet, and he makes sure to make everybody else know that.
it makes you embarrassed to think other ppl know when gojo gets horny.
but how could you blame him?
when you look so hot in that tiny dress he bought for you. when you look so small in his clothes…
“A-Ah~! Don’t stop ‘toru, please…” He chuckled after he took some time to breathe after eating you out. “Please what baby? Words. Gimme words.”
when he fucks you on his office he’ll make sure you’re full of his cum. so once the both of you finish he’ll try to keep the most possible inside of you and make you put your panties on again, so you’re always full of him.
he loves mating press. loves the idea of breeding you, making you his.
he hates when other men look at you even for one second. he’ll fuck you right in front of them if they keep staring at you like that.
“You liked that huh? You like the attention those men give you? Slut.”
and maybe, he’ll make sure of doing that. taking a video of you sucking him off and showing it to their face. he wouldn’t send it, oh no, he’ll get even crazier if other people have a video like this of you that isn’t him.
has a private album just for videos and photos he took of you while doing it.
your hole dripping his cum? he has a photo of it.
you crying from how hard he’s fucking you? he has a video of it.
your small heavy breathes anticipating his next move when his blindfold is covering your eyes? oh man, he loves doing that.
Using his blindfold to wrap your hands, legs, to even shut you up when you’re too loud. he loves it.
“Um…” You stayed quiet for a moment. “A-are you sure… I mean- ‘Toru, don’t you think it’s a little bit too much?…”
it indeed was too much to handle. not in a bad way. every time he slapped your ass with his belt made you moan.
oh how much he loves the marks it leaves.
this was his favorite punishment.
“You don’t have enough with my cock huh?” Slap. “Why don’t you go ask your little friend there-“ Another slap “to fucking fuck you?” Slap. “You whore. You’re just a cockslave.”
every slap he gave to your poor and overstimulated pussy made him harder.
he knows he’s being dramatic over this, but maybe this is just an excuse to fuck you.
don’t get him wrong. even after all that degradation, and hard sex, he still has a part of him that loves you with all his heart.
sloppy kisses.
you every chance he has.
always taking care of you after sex, preparing a warm shower and your favorite snacks to help you relax, telling you how perfect you are for him.
“You don’t know how much I love you pup. You’re the sweetest thing ever, so perfect… so perfect for me. Your body is perfect, your laugh is perfect, shit. Your hair is even perfect on its bad days. I can write a book full of things I love about you, and that still wouldn’t be enough for me to express how much you mean to me. I love you.”
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ladykat73 · 3 months
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Neteyam x fem reader
Warning: smut, mating press, dom Neteyam, breeding kink, biting, doggy style.
Synopsis: you and Neteyam make a baby.
Neteyams hips snap against yours as he ruts into your cunt. Your knees against your chest and ankles next to your ears “s-so deep nete!” He chuckles darkly “I know muntxa gunna cum deep in your cunt, so you can have my babies.” You clench tightly around him at the thought. Neteyam groans loudly “f-fuck- so tight ma syulang. You want my cum don’t you?” He teases.
His slender fingers plays with your clit. Drawing fast circles on it. You can’t even comprehend words the pleasure is to much. The heat in your belly growing hotter with each rough thrust. Your arousal soaking his cock and leaking down to his heavy balls that are slapping your ass spreading the wetness.
“Answer me.” His thrust slowly causing you to whine. “I want your cum! I want your cum! Please don’t stop! Fill me up teyam!” To your dismay, he pulls out completely. “Teyam!” You sob, desperately Needing to cum.
He flips you on your stomach, your tail automatically moving out the way revealing your slick covered puffy lips. Slapping your ass before slowly entering your cunt again. Moaning the whole time it slides in. Gasping softly when his cock is fully sheathed and his balls are pressed firmly against your sensitive clit. “Faster nete! Fuck me!” He grabs your wrists with one hand and pins them to your lower back as he pulls most his cock out leaving the tip in and plunging back in your pussy. His hips flush against your ass.
“Like that muntxa? You like it when I’m rough?” He grunts in your ear, bending over you. Fucking his cock in you. Small grunts and groans escaping his mouth.
“Yesyesyes love it nete!” You babble drunk of his cock. The tip hitting your G-spot every time. You were so close his balls relentlessly hitting your clit making you scream and clench tightly around him.
“Good girl. You’re close aren’t you? I can feel you squeezing me so tight.” He praises. Sucking on your neck.
“So c-close Nete! Bite me!” You’re right on the edge, his cock fucking you perfectly.
“Come on my cock dirty girl.” And sinks his teeth into your shoulder. You scream cumming on his cock.
“Fuck baby. I’m gonna cum!” He can’t hold it any longer the tightening feeling in his belly feels like it’s about to snap. “Cum in me nete. Fill me up- gimme your babies.” You moan seductively in his ear, his head in the crevice of your neck, trying to conceal his moans.
His thrusts become sloppy. Moans and whimpers spilling pathetically from his mouth. You clench around him one last time, making him sink one last hard thrust into your cunt. Stilling his hips against your ass, moaning loudly as his seed spurts in side you.
You moan at the warm feeling inside you. He lifts his head from your neck and smashes his lips against yours. Tongues dancing together. With his cock still in your pussy holding his cum in.
He pulls away. His wide yellow orbs looking into your lidded ones “I love you my muntxa. I can’t wait to see you swell with my child.” You smile tiredly and place another soft kiss on his lips “ I love you to teyam and I can’t wait either.”
When he finally does pull out, you embrace each other all night and repeat the process in the morning to ensure you’re fully stuffed with his seed.
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cowboykento · 11 months
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Adrenaline
after scoring the winning goal, isagi is eager to receive the reward you have for him
genre: smut
content warnings: car sex & oral sex (m!receiving). minors or ageless/blank blogs that interact with this post will be blocked!
pairing: isagi yoichi x fem!reader
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Your lungs and throat feel electrified as you scream along with the rest of the stadium that just watched Isagi Yoichi, your boyfriend, score the winning goal. You watch in awe as he kneels on the turf, chest heaving from exertion and sweat dripping off of him—he’s absolutely spent, but even more so he’s elated. 
As always, you’re the first person to run up to him as soon as he’s out of the locker room and done dealing with the postgame press. He always had to talk to so many people after every game—part of what comes with being the best, you suppose—but you’re still the very first person that he’s eager to see. The first person that he searches for, and isn’t forced to talk to. 
“You did so well, baby! I’m so proud of you!” You squeal, wrapping your arms around his neck as he pulls you in for a tight hug. 
He presses a sweaty kiss to the side of your neck, “Thanks, baby. Couldn’t have done it without you cheering me on.” 
A couple of his teammates come up to the two of you, either congratulating Isagi on scoring the winning goal or saying hello to you too. Everyone on the team knew you as Isagi’s girlfriend, a fact which boosted both of your egos a little bit. 
Before long, Isagi pulls you closer to him and away from the large crowd that’s formed. 
“Let’s get out of here,” he whispers into your ear, a familiar huskiness in his voice and you know instantly what he means. 
You nod your head in agreement and in an instant he’s saying rushed goodbyes to anybody that tries speaking to him as he pulls you towards the exit and out of the facility. 
His arm stays wrapped around you the entire way out to his car. He’s holding you close, fingers squeezing along your side in a way that you know means he’s needy—in a way that makes you just as needy as he is. 
He opens and closes your door for you before hustling over to the driver’s side. He’s still a little sweaty from the game, and you can see his impatience in the tension he’s holding in his jaw. As he starts the engine, you lean over across the center console, kissing along his sharp jawline, urging him to relax a bit. Of course, as any of your actions do, your kisses only serve to rile Isagi up even more.
“Don’t,” he almost growls, voice low and dangerous. “Not until we get home.” 
You pout at him and see the darkness in his eyes lose their heat for a moment as you blink up at him.
“But ‘ichi… I can make you feel good now,” you whine, running a hand down his side and resting on his hip, just above the waistband of his joggers. “And you did so well today baby, you don’t deserve to wait.”
“Fuck, baby,” Isagi groans. “You’re right. Go on then, gimme what I deserve.”
You smirk before kissing Isagi’s cheek, your hand slipping further down to palm him through his pants. He’s already hard, which isn’t surprising considering the look he’s had in his eyes since he left the field, and he’s needy—rutting up into your hand to get more friction on his dick. 
“Need you,” he says, and you don’t need any more instruction to reach your hand into his joggers, pulling them down just enough to release his aching cock from its confines. 
He lets out a throaty moan when you wrap your hand around the base, throwing his head back against his leather seats. You get on your knees, stretching your body across the center console to kiss the tip of his dick, suckling it in your mouth with wide eyes looking up at your boyfriend. 
“C’mon baby, give me what I deserve,” he moans, as you lick a stripe from his balls to the tip, sucking it in your mouth again the way you know will get him drunk on you the quickest. 
Your hand works up and down his shaft, using your saliva as lube as you continue licking and sucking the head of his cock. You can feel the surging impatience in him as Isagi grabs a fistful of your hair, practically shoving you down on his cock until it hits the back of your throat. Tears prick in your eyes and you can hear faint, breathy apologies from Isagi, even though he keeps you down for a moment—forcing you to choke and try to swallow around his cock—before releasing his hold on you. 
He moves his hand from your hair to your cheek to wipe away the handful of tears he’d caused by forcing himself down your throat as he mumbles, “So good for me, fuck.” 
You let your hand continue working him when Isagi presses the button to move his seat all the way back. 
“Come sit on my cock, baby, please,” he says, grabbing your hand and helping you straddle his lap. The space is cramped but you don’t need very much as you lower yourself onto your boyfriend's dick. 
Isagi lets out a breathy, needy moan when your pussy wraps around him. You kiss him as you adjust to the familiar stretch, his tongue slipping easily into your mouth as he seeks to devour you whole. 
You start with a slow grind of your hips against his, only barely lifting yoursef off of his dick before rolling back down, moving your mouth to leave dark hickies along the column of Isagi’s neck the way you know he loves to show them off. 
His hands have a bruising grip on your hips and his moans sound a thousand times louder in the confined space of his car. 
“So close,” he moans loudly, unapologetically as if you were in the safe confines of your bedroom at home and not in a parking garage where anyone could see you. “Gonna make me cum, sweetheart, fuck.” 
One of his hands slips in between you to pinch your clit, an action that sends you jolting forward and whining loudly from the unexpected pleasure. You’ve picked up your pace, slamming yourself onto Isagi’s cock as he continues rubbing quick, precise circles on your clit, determined to make you cum with him. 
“Oh fuck,” you moan loudly, your eyes scrunched shut and head tucked into the crook of Isagi’s neck. “Me too, ‘m close ‘ichi!”
“Cum with me, sweet thing,” he groans in your ear. 
The hand he keeps on your hip holds you down as he fucks up into you one more time, his other still focused on your clit before a white-hot flash of ecstasy washes over both of you. 
You’re holding onto Isagi like a lifeline, like he’s the only thing keeping you tethered to this Earth, and his fingers have mostly stilled, letting both of you bask in pleasure as your orgasms take over. 
After you catch your breath, you slowly pull yourself off of your boyfriend, feeling his cum leak out of you as you go back to your own seat. 
“How about that for a post-game reward, hm, Yoichi?” you ask, brushing his bangs away from his sweaty forehead. 
His lips pull back into a handsome grin, “Best reward I could ask for, baby.”
You giggle and lean across the console one more time to press a kiss to the corner of Isagi’s lips. 
“Let’s go home, baby. You need to rest,” you say softly, holding his face in your hand affectionately. 
“Rest?” Isagi’s eyes lock with yours and he presses a kiss to the palm of your head. “I could go for hours right now, sweet thing. You’ll let me, won’t you? I played so well today, didn’t I?” 
You let out a slightly exasperated giggle—Isagi knew exactly what he was doing when he looked at you with those big, blue eyes of his that made it impossible for you to deny him anything. Not that you wanted to—not in the slightest. 
“You were the best, baby. C’mon, let’s go home then.”
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WOOOO first post on the nsfw blog! ofc it’s bllk they’re infesting my bones. hope u all enjoy thx for reading!! feel free to leave a request in my ask box if there’s something u would like to see me write! or check out my commissions over on my main blog! thx <3
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fuckmyskywalker · 5 months
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more cross dressing ani⁉️ porfavor i'm so i love w the idea <3
— CW: 18+. Semi–smut. Feminization. Slight Bottom!Anakin.
— a/n: Crossdresser!Anakin my beloved 🤓☝🏻
"Baby... um— they won't fit." Anakin talks from inside your bathroom, the uncertainty and embarrassment in his voice palpable. Why did he agreed to this?
Well for starters he was the one who suggested it.
"Shut up and hurry up. I want to see my pretty girlfriend." You tease him. Crossing your legs over your bed, reaching for a nearby pillow to place it over your lap.
Anakin groans, looking at himself in the mirror and adjusting his crotch to make sure none of his goods spill out from the overstretched fabric of your underwear. Unlocking the door he walks out of the bathroom.
"I look ridiculous." He mumbles shyly which is such a contrast to his usual overconfident demeanor. It amuses you though, but then again, not everyday he is wearing your most feminine underwear, with that damn pink bow in the middle of the elastic.
Smiling, you shake your head. "I think you look fantastic," Shrugging, you raise your hand to twirl your index finger in a circling motion. "Gimme a little spin, gorgeous."
He complies, keeping his hands on his sides. Your eyes rake over his semi-naked form, to his broad, tanner shoulders and scars, to the freckled that linger on his lower back and how his toned asscheeks and muscles flex with his little steps. Licking your lips, Anakin shudders at the way you are looking at him; the hunger in your eyes normally belongs to him, is this how you feel every time he devours you with his gaze?
Because if that's so, then it feels fucking amazing.
"Come here." You signal him and he obeys again. It is also a surprise how cooperative he is being, so you might as well take advantage of it as long as it lasts.
Sitting next to you, your hand caresses his thigh, rubbing his skin with temptation. "You look so beautiful," Leaning closer, your lips brush over his the shell of his ear. "How does it feel to be my pretty girlfriend?"
Anakin gulps, looking away and gripping the sheets. "Um… good."
"I don't hear you."
Tracing the outline of his cock, you feel it twitching under your touch. Straining against the fabric, you can imagine it's painful for him to have his dick so constricted by the fabric, but at the same time the thought thrills you. "Pink suits you well." You add in a dangerously sweet voice. Lifting his hips, you help him adjust his crotch so the head peeks out from the elastic, there's a small wet spot on the cloth from the precum leaking, it seems that he is more excited than you imagined.
"Spread your legs, dollface— good girl," You praise him, not missing the way his cock throbs again. You cup his balls, squeezing them firmly making him grunt. "Do you want me to play with your pussy?"
He sighs, closing his eyes and hanging his head back. His curls swift gently resting over his shoulders. "Please."
"Say it." You urge him laying your palm flat on his cock.
He licks his dry lips, making them glisten under the dim lights of your bedroom. "P–Please touch my pussy."
"Good girl."
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cu7ie · 10 months
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cw: playing pretend on miguel's part. inter-dimensional fuckery. implied cheating (unintentional, you see). an: i cannot find the post now but definitely inspired by something on @theloveinc 's blog! i birthed this child in the night you see??? miguel is taking over!
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"An entanglement? A fucking entanglement?"
"Yes! Look. I can explain…" Yeah Miguel, explain what you're doing, balls deep in Earth 999's version of you - who looks shocked, appalled even. Maybe a little jealous. 
He wasn't supposed to have gotten caught in the first place, but you'd arrive earlier than he expected.
'You', who had come home to your boyfriend playing a weird kind of dress up, picking through your drawers like you both don't live here, acting all surprised when you tell him to cut that shit out and,
"C'mere, gimme a kiss."
He seemed to startle when you started to reach for his face, but didn't jerk away, nor fall into your kiss like he normally does. "There something wrong babe?"
"No…" Miguel isn't dating you in the universe he's from. At least, not anymore. The dimension hopping lanced a rift in between you two as he threw himself deeper and deeper into his work fighting this losing battle, while you went through your own journey, trying to regain some semblance of the humanity you once knew.
This you is not that person. This you is smaller, less built, with kind lips, that don't hurl insult, don't demean him for his shortcomings. It's hard to tear himself away from it, the arms closing around his sides and hands running along his back, hard to ignore you pulling him towards the bed…
Landing him in the predicament he finds himself in now.
Your legs wrap around his waist and even with the surprise intrusion, your grip doesn't let up. You are in awe of you,
The mask you rip off to reveal your face is such a surprise too. 999 can only gasp and gape openly at the severe silhouette you cut in the bright sun, bordered by the shadows, toned from slinging on webs and subduing the occasional bad guy.
Your thighs and calves are insane. Straightened up, you’re a solid column, formidable, with eyes hot enough to make 9^3 burn up and shrivel.
"You… You’re me? I-i look like that?" You say - the non-mutate version of you - hiking up the blanket to cover their chest, scrambling to maintain some modicum of decency. 
"Don’t talk to me." You hiss, and yourself flinches back. "Yeah! Oh-kay, f'sure, f'sure." 
Miguel's got his birthday suit on, long pretty cock still bent up inside this other you, hunched over like some kind dog defending a meal. Fangs distended, chest heaving, ‘your’ neck bleeding. He seems laser focused on 999 still, the talons that curve lightly into their hips serving as the only indication he’s maintained some sort of control. 
His hips roll once, and ‘you’ gasp brokenly, blunt nails trying to grip Miguel for stability. His red eyes narrow at them, desperate and pleading, 
But he can’t bear to look at you. See you stare back at him, angry and mortified. 
“Just let me finish… Just let me … have this.”  You scoff in disbelief, wide eyed presumably, but he wouldn’t know. Only hears the sound of your huff and turn, a ‘thwip!
And then you’re gone again.
“Miguel? What the fuck was that…?" Despite the rising apprehension in your tone, you do not move.
"Who are you?” You whisper.
You clench down on his cock like you don’t want him to leave. So he doesn’t. Just leans in reaaaal close, licking his lips tauntingly slow.
“Your boyfriend, carino.”  
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