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gucciforasushirestaurant · 5 months

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Kinkmas 🎄 № 2: Voyeurism

summary: harry takes you to amsterdam.

word count: 4.2k

reading time: 18 min.

content warnings: 18+, sex toys, public sex, sex work(ers), teasing, oral (f reciving), manhandling (if you squint), d/s undertones (harry is just a little bossy is all), pet names (baby, lovie, good girl, pretty girl) implied bi/pan!reader, fxf scene, f solo scene, fxm scenes are also described as well. very obvious ignorance to sex work/sex clubs.

a/n: now i wanna go to Amsterdam. brb booking my flight!

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Harry prided himself on his ability to plan a trip for the two of you. From beginning to end, you never had a care in the world on these trips other than what dress you would wear to dinner. Even then, Harry often made his preference very clear by digging into your bag while you showered and laying out his pick for the night (accessories included, of course). You didn't mind being his little doll; you liked it when he picked out something for you. It made you feel special; you'd yet to figure out why, but you didn't question it too much. Not when every part of your trip was planned, from the moment you woke up to breakfast in bed to some activity fit for each day to dinner reservations each night. Harry had it all covered.

You found yourselves on this trip in Amsterdam. 'Just because,' he said. And that was a good enough reason for you to get another stamp on your passport. You've done all the tourist spots thus far. All but one. Until tonight.

Tonight, you were headed to a show. A show in the redlight district.

So, what you cheated this time. You saw the confirmation email on Harry's phone from the theater earlier, did a quick Google search, and now your stomach is in knots. In a good way, nervous anticipation more than anything. But still, you had to remain calm. Tonight was a surprise, so you needed to be surprised.

Harry was sure you were going to be. Regardless of how horrible your acting had been, trying to pretend like you didn't know where you were headed, he knew you too well. He knew you saw the confirmation and damn near planned it for you to see. Harry knew your curiosity would eat at you, and you'd inevitably do your own research. But he also knew that you'd only go searching so far. He hopes he's staying within your boundaries with this one. That this all wasn't too much. But by the way, you're fumbling at the vanity, trying to do the finishing touches to your make-up and hair, telling him you are more than ready for tonight.

You fumble through your make-up bag in search of a specific brush when Harry comes up behind you, pressing a kiss to your temple.

"Almost done, baby. I know we are on a timer." you rush out, eyes meeting him in the mirror briefly, not noticing that only one hand is on your waist. The other is behind his back, holding something.

"Don't rush; we're more than okay on time." he smiles, pressing a hiss to the side of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine that wakes you up. "Can I ask you to hold onto something for me?"

You don't look up from what you're doing in front of the mirror; you don't even see what he's holding up. "You have a million pockets, bab-" your eyes widen when they meet his in the mirror after locking eyes with what's in his hand. "You brought that on the plane!" you whisper, through a smile, turning towards him, heat rising to your cheeks at the thought. In his hand was what was slowly becoming your favorite toy that you and Harry had added to your 'playtime.' It was your remote control butterfly-esque toy. It was meant to fill you up just enough while the buzzing base hit right up against your clit just right. You've discussed wearing it in public before but never thought he would commit to the idea. You can't believe he'd brought it. Happy, excited, even, but nervous.

"I did. Specifically for tonight. Thought it would be appropriate for where we're going?"

"Where could we possibly be going where that's appropriate?" you smirk, playfully batting at his chest.

"You'll see," he smirked, taking a moment to read your face. "Look, I know we've only ever used this guy in the bedroom, but I thought it would be fun tonight. If you are uncomfortable, we can scratch -"

"No!" you rush out, reaching for it in his hand. "I just mean - what were you thinking?"

"Well, I don't want to give away the whole surprise, but it starts with this," He emphasizes by bringing your attention to the toy, "Going inside of my pretty girl." he smirks, looking between your legs, "after I have a taste of course," he adds.

"Oh, well, of course," you giggle, rolling your eyes playfully.

"Right. So once I've had my fill of my peach, then this will go nice and snug inside your pussy," Harry says with a smile before he brings his hand up from your hip to your jaw, bringing your eyes to his, his eyes blown out in lust. "And you're going to hold it in there for me. All night until we get back here. Hopefully, if you are up for it, I'll be spending the rest of our last night between your legs. Letting you see Amsterdam from your favorite angle, baby." He rasps, dipping his down and crashing his lips to yours.

On your back.

You giggle into the kiss. It was a silly thing you'd said when you were in Paris. You had the perfect view of the Eiffel Tower. You are unsure how he did it; regardless, it was an ideal view. And yet you spent most of the trip, seeing it upside down, while on your back, head dangling off the side of the bed as Harry had worked, orgasm after orgasm from you. You'd then joked that you'd want to see every city with him on your back. Seeing the Eiffel Tower upside down was your favorite way to see it. So it's kind of become a tradition of sorts to have mind-blowing sex in each city you visit together, at least once.

Harry has taken it to be a challenge to get you that high off him, to say something just as goofy in every city, and if that meant you were on your back, well….it was tradition. He leans in, deepening the kiss, "How's that sound?" He pulls away and chuckles at your eyes, still fluttering open.

"Good. yeah."

"Yeah? This is okay?" he asks, seriously, his tone sweet as pie.

"Yeah. It…could be fun. Just try not to embarrass me too with it too bad," you joke with a sigh, and Harry shakes his head insistently.

"Never. I'd never embarrass you with this. This is for us, for you. S' not to make a spectacle of you. I'd never."

"I know," You giggle into a kiss, trying to shake some of your nerves.

"I just want you to know. Now," He smirks devilishly down at you, lust clouding over his eyes, "Can I?"

You cross your arms across your chest, "I don't know, can you?" you mock, finally getting to pull his favorite word 'gotcha' on him. And he groans, gripping your jaw again, playfully growling at you.

"You brat." he sighs at you. He leans down, kissing you deep, before pulling away just enough. "May I?" he asks, eyes never leaving yours. "Please."

"You may." you breathe out.

You barely have time to register his movements. He's on his knees before you, hiking your dress up your thighs in seconds. He looks up at you with a devilish grin as he shimmies your panties down your thighs. You kick them to the side, and Harry grabs hold of one of your thighs, hooking it over his shoulder, "Lean back, baby. Hold onto the sink." He smirks before planting sloppy kisses up each of your thighs. Slow and intimate.

Harry wasn't a fan of quickies. Sure, you'd had a few here and there, but they were never Harry's style. He never rushed, not with you. And especially not when he was given the privilege of going down on you. No, he was going to savor every moment he got to spend between your thighs. Knowing that he was the only one to see you from this angle.

When his lips finally did land where you'd been wanting them, it was just a light peck to your folds. Followed by a long bold lick from your entrance to your clit.

"Harry, we don't have time." You whine, wanting him to devour you like you both know he wanted to.

"Shhh, don't you worry about that," he coos, placing another kiss on your thigh, "just relax." He returned his lips to your folds and did what Harry does best. Take you to heaven. He went slow at first, alternating between licking up and down your folds and sucking on your clit. His hands roamed and groped, pulling you down further onto his tongue. He licked and sucked, twirled his tongue. God, was he amazing with his mouth. And never was he stingy in blessing you with his oral talents. He was so lost in you, drunk on the taste of you on his tongue, Harry nearly forgot about his original plan. It wasn't until he felt your fingers twist into his hair, tugging ever so slightly with a whine, that he was brought back down to earth.

"Can I ask you for one more thing, baby?" He asks against your pussy. You look down at him, eyes blown out in lust, nodding vigorously. You were so close.

"Mmhmm, anything." You keen, tugging at his hair some more.

"I need you to come for me. Can you do that?" He asks, looking up at you, slowly inserting his middle finger inside.

Your mouth falls open, eyes still locked on Harry on his knees for you. "Mmmhmm." You nod.

"Good girl," He coos, and your stomach flips at the praise, "You come for me, and then I'll give you the toy, and you keep it for the rest of the night, okay?" Again, all you had the brain power to do was nod at him, tugging his hair, pulling him closer.

You could feel the spring in the pit of your stomach; you were right there. "Harry-"you keen,

"That's it, baby, come on." He encourages, curling his fingers up, dragging them in and out of you at a pace that has you spinning. "Come on my fingers, baby."

It's all you need. Harry's permission before you come undone on one of his hands while the other arms hold you up. He works you through your first orgasm of the night, pulling it from you with every drag of his fingers. You barely have time to fully come down before you feel him removing his fingers and inserting the toy. It's slightly thicker than Harry's fingers, so the fit is somewhat snug, but the feeling is phenomenal.

Harry straightens up once the toy is in place and you've caught your breath. He shimmies your panties back up your legs and straightens your dress out for you. You wrap your areas around his shoulders, bringing him close to you, and he places a sweet peck on your forehead and nose before kissing your lips, just enough for you to taste yourself. "You okay?" He smiles.

"Yeah. Thank you." You breathe out, your head still a little fuzzy from your orgasm, your legs still a little weak.

"You don't have to thank me every time I make you come, baby." He chuckles.

"I know. But still." You shrug, leaning your forehead against his for just a moment. You two stood momentarily while you came down, holding each other against the sink.

"Can you finish getting ready for me?" He asks, bringing you back to the present.

"Yeah - just a few minutes." you smile. He looked down at you with a proud grin on his face.

"I'll be out there," he looks down at his watch and chuckles. "Okay, maybe now we are on a bit of a time crunch, but still - baby, don't rush." He places a quick kiss on your temple. "I will be by the door when you're ready."

'I'll be by the door' was Harry Speak for 'I love you, but you have ten minutes.' You shake your head and opt for a quick brown contour on your eyes to give you some life rather than your planned smoky eye. You topped off the look with some mascara and gloss. It's a nice no-make-up look.

Perfect for a sex show - Buzzzz. You jolted forward. 'He's a mind reader, isn't he?' You think. How else could he have perfectly cued the vibrating egg to go off at the mere thought of tonight's plans?

"Lovie - come on," Harry calls from the front of the hotel with a smirk ever so present in his voice.

Bastard. You curse him in your head, trying to keep your moans at bay. Just when you think you feel like you feel the beginnings of that tingly feeling that starts at the base of your spine once more, it stops. And Harry comes around the corner, no indication on his face that he's the reason you've been hunched over in here rather than out there with him. "You ready?"

Shit. You hated this game. You were terrible at it. But it was Harry's favorite.

The game? Harry worked you up, with you doing the same, while you both played coy and ignored the other's attempts until someone broke. That someone was nearly always you.

"Yes." You squeak out, straightening your dress out. "Fuck." you say out loud. How would you keep this thing in you with a dress if he plans on doing that all night?

"Everything okay?" he asks condescendingly.

"Fine." you breathe out. You were not going to let Harry win at this that easy. "I'm fine, let's go. I'm ready." He smiles at you, proud of your attempt to keep the game going. Tonight was going to be so fun for you both.

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Harry kept you huddled into his side as you moved through the brisk December streets of Amsterdam. Your coat was more style than function, and Harry, ever the gentleman, sacrificed his own for you to stay warm.

"We're just about - Oh. Here it is." he slows down, pulling you behind him to a door along a strip of stores that looked abandoned. He feels the weight of you stopped behind him. "I promise this is the place." Still, you don't budge, "I have it on good authority that this is the place," he smirks.

"Who's authority, Harry?" You whisper for some reason, but this feels like the part of town where you whisper. Without answering, he turns his back to you, looking down at his phone again before knocking on the door several times and pocketing it. And it opens. Harry gives a vague riddle, and the next thing you know, you are being pulled behind a doorway in the Red Light District of Amsterdam.

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It's a theater. A rather large one, with three stages, or one big stage with two diving walls. Each location was wide enough to have stairs leading from the vast audience to each stage. In the back was a bar, lit dimly with a few scattered patrons. But in the center of the room, the audience seating was…different.

For one, the place was packed with patrons. For seating, there were booths and small tables, but closer to the stage were cabana-type seating, with some sort of private walls made of flowy dark satin curtains. The whole space was draped in dark purple, black, and gold. The lights were low, completely dim, if not for the stage light and the small lamps scattered about on some tables. The music was quiet yet thumping. You could feel the bass in your chest, and the vibrations did nothing to help the ache between your thighs.

But, the stages.

That's where the center of all attention in the large room was and where your eyes were glued the entire time Harry pulled you through the theater to your reserved booth.

"Sit, baby." Harry smiles, tugging your hand for you to follow him into the rounded booth. You look down at him, then behind you, realizing you are blocking people's view. "You like it?" Harry asks, draping an arm around your shoulder as you shrug off his jacket, draping it across your lap. Covering what your dress doesn't.

My clever girl, Harry thinks.

"Is this -"

"This is the show," he whispers down into your ear. "See, each one is a different stage of arousal. See?" he explains, looking out onto the stages. You get a perfect view of all three stages from where you two are seated. You notice a few smaller platforms scattered throughout the room and at either side of the stage, to the right and left. On each platform stood a woman, fully exposed, moving to the music and flowing with the lights that danced across her skin. It was art.

On the stage closest to you and Harry was a couple, a man and a woman. He was much larger than her, similar to you and Harry's size difference. He towered over her as he caressed her cheek. Their movements were slow and sensual but deliberate as they stood center stage, with nothing but a chair on stage beside them. You were so focused on them and the music and the lights you didn't notice Harry reaching into his pocket, retrieving the remote for the toy. Only when it was too late did you realize. As you feel the toy's vibrations, you reach over, gripping Harry's knee underneath the tiny cocktail table. A small squeak escaped your lips.

"Shhh…baby, be good. Be quiet for me, okay?"

"Yeah." you quip out, digging your nails into his thigh, causing him to hiss.

"Use me how you need, baby," he whispers tightly into your ear, and you have to bite your lower lip to keep from moaning out in this theater. Not that anyone would hear the music and the noises coming from the women on the stage; there must have been microphones on stage with how clear their moans rang through the room.

Another woman was on the stage to the far right of where you were. She was alone, besides the assortment of toys next to her, but by the looks and sounds of it, she didn't need any of it. No, she was doing just fine the old-fashioned way.

Then you take in the stage to the left of you. You have to turn your head a little to get a full view of it all, and once you do, the grip on Harry's knee tightens. It was two women in the throws of passion, in a position you've only ever dreamed of. They lay on each of their sides, facing opposite directions, faces buried in each other's thighs.

"I picked this show for them. Especially. I know you'd love them." He turns the vibrator up, but only a nudge, still a low hum, and nothing to write home about. But with the images and sounds surrounding you, it was enough to drive you mad. His lips linger at your year a second too long, his breath sending those pleasant tingles all over your body. "And Him," he says, drawing your attention back to the stage closest to you.

The couple is half dressed now, her breasts exposed, and he - well, you know why Harry said what he did. The man was a sight to behold. He couldn't hold a candle to Harry size-wise, but he was impressive and above average. And he didn't even appear to be fully erect. The woman was working on changing that, it seemed. You watched as she took his impressive length into her much smaller hand and pumped him slow, up and down. You looked over at Harry, who couldn't keep his eyes off you.

"You're missing the show," you whisper as he licked his bottom lip before tugging it between his teeth. You mirrored his action.

"No, I'm not." He smirked, "Eyes, forward." he demanded softly. He turns up the vibe once again as you watch the woman drop to her knees in front of the man, who's opted to sit in the provided chair. From the way he is sitting in the chair to the side, you have a perfect view of the woman wrapping her lips around him with a pornographic moan. You couldn't help but suck in a breath. Suddenly, you were longing for the weight of Harry to be on your tongue. To feel him fill your mouth, your throat, to hear him groan as you reached up to play with his balls. You craved it.

For a split second, you looked around the crowded room. You are taking in the sights and sounds. There were a couple of groups, some people kissing and some whispering to one another, but every eye was locked on that stage. All except Harry, that is. You turn your attention back on the two girls, and they're both cuddled up to each other on a makeshift bed of sheets and pillows on stage, basking in an assumed post-orgasm glow. Harry catches the pout on your lips immediately.

"I missed it."

"You better pay attention then," He chuckles, "with all your sense. Not just sight. Listen, smell…feel."

Feel.

Oh, this damn egg! The hum of the vibrator is ever-present between your thighs now. Though it's not enough vibration to relieve the ache that's developed, it is starting to get you to that place that makes you warm and fuzzy rather quickly. And you want more, need more. So you turn to face him, landing a sweet peck on his lips. Then, leaning your forehead to his for a moment and leaning into his ear, whispering, "Harry, can I get more, please." You beg, sweetly. He pulls you away from him by the chin, kissing your nose.

"No. Watch the show." He says and smiles when you huff at him, wiggling in the booth for some much-needed relief, your attention back to center stage. He pinches your arm lightly, "Don't do that, either. You know the rules. Take what I give you." he recites. You nod in understanding and try to focus on the show center stage.

The woman has the man's cock fully down her throat now, and she sucked him with such enthusiasm, and his head was thrown back in such ecstasy it nearly gave you cock envy. When she finally came up for air with an animated throw of her head, she stood up from her spot between his legs before sitting on his lap, wrapping his arms around his shoulder. She leans in, kissing him slowly as his hands roamed all over her body. Groping, and kneading…spanking. That's when you feel his lips on your neck. And you are going to lose your mind. Was this hot? Absolutely. But you needed Harry like you've never before, and being unable to do anything about it was killing you.

"Harry, I don't know how much longer I can-"You were close. Embarrassingly close.

"Okay." He hums, and the next thing you know, the vibrations between your legs stopped. You let out a deep sigh, something mixed with frustration and relief. "There, now….you can focus. Watch them." Harry instructs.

So you do. You watch. You watch as she slowly takes his length into her hand, pumping him a few moments before sinking down onto him. You hear her moans as she gets fully seated on him, setting a pace. Harry couldn't help but watch and hear your breath hitch as hers did. Knowing what you were thinking, knowing that you were thinking about him. How he feels inside you, stretching you out, making you feel full. He knew because he couldn't help but think about the same.

As the woman on stage picked up her pace, bouncing on the man's cock up and down, swiveling her hips, you felt it again. The buzzing of the toy between your thighs.

"Harry," you whisper, gripping onto his thigh again.

"Shhh, you're okay," he assures but places a quick peck on your shoulder, momentarily drawing your attention to him. "Do you want it off?" He asks, checking in.

"No!" you rush out, and he smiles at Cheshire's grin before turning it up two more notches. Your grip on his thigh tightens as you bite your lip, turning back to the stage.

She is close now, you can tell. Her pace is quicker more frantic, and the noises. God, the noises she was making were heavenly, mixed with his groans as you watched him lunge forward, attaching his lips to her chest.

Harry takes his other hand that wasn't wrapped around you, tangling his fingers with yours, giving them a comforting squeeze.

"Harry, please."

"No, baby." He says sternly. He knew what you were asking for, and as much as he hated saying no to you, he wouldn't let you come in public. Even if you were hidden by the walls of the tall booth, even if no one was watching, he would never allow it. When it came to you, Harry was selfish, and when it came to your pleasure and who got to see you in your most intimate moments, he was downright protective.

Just as the woman on stage reached her peach, you were about to tell Harry that you couldn't hold it. That you couldn't take anymore without coming, the vibrator stops. You lean over, resting your head on Harry's shoulder.

"I was so close." you pout.

"I know. But I'll take care of you when we get back. I promise."

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ggwendolyn · 5 months

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kinkmas 2023

DEC. 15th: Bondage, Tom Marvolo Riddle

Pairing: Tom M. Riddle x FEM!riddle

Warnings: Smut, bondage, overstimulation, orgasm denial, spanking, impact play, nipple play, porn without plot, no uses of y/n, Tom Riddle himself is a warning.

Your cries echoed through his whole room, tears streamed down your cheeks as you clenched your fists to grab onto something, but you couldn't. Your hands were restrained behind your back, your knees tied together and so were your feet.

“Tom, I wanna cum!” You pleaded, sobbing onto the pillow under you. It was a torture. Your begs and cries were useless though, he would never obey to you.

“Okay. But you won't.” He said sharply, giving a spank to your blushed ass cheek before he groped it into his calloused hand.

You cried and cried, but it only served to satisfy Tom, which wanted more and more of you with each plead of yours.

“You're filthy, thought I wouldn't notice how you talked to that boy in the halls? Practically drooling, throwing yourself over him.” Tom said, his hand forcing your face onto the pillow as he pounded into your wet hole.

“I'm sorry, I said I was sorryy!” You whined loudly, crying out both in pleasure and pain, you had lost count of how many hours Tom was abusing of your poor, sore cunt.

“I don't want apologies, I want you to shut the bloody hell up.” A sharp slap landed on your ass cheek, making you whine.

You lost your balance, falling onto the bed and gasping loudly, biting onto your bottom lip to prevent your cries to burst out.

“Ass up. Go on.” He mumbled, and you did as he said so. He grabbed onto the rope tied to your wrists and forearms, holding onto it as he started pounding into you mercilessly.

Tom's non busy hand groped your left breast, fondling it in his hand before he started to twist and pinch your reddish nipples.

“Ah- God! Tom, please!” You breathed out, but it was just useless. He wouldn't listen to your cries. His hand left your breast to grab at your hair, burying your face onto the pillow soaked with your drool and tears.

“I'm not stopping until- fuck...” His thrusts started getting sloppy and slower, but harder. Incoherent babbles and useless mentions of his name left your lips before with a last hard thrust Tom released his fluids into you.

He sighed a heavy breath, slowly pulling out your cunt with a pop. He pulled his pants up, zipping them before getting caught by himself staring at his cum flooding out your hole. He brought his thumb to it, collecting his thick liquid on his thumb and bringing it up back to your pussy, making you sniff and whimper lowly.

He took a last look at you before making his way towards the exit of his room, leaving you there, tied up with tight knots, helpless and crying in pain.

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multifandomworldsposts · 5 months

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Day 9 of Kinkmas: Hotel Sex With Harry Styles

Pairing: Harry Styles x fem!reader

Warning: eating out, protected sex, hickeys

Y/N’s POV

All I see is flashing by cameras, all I hear is screaming by fans, and I feel someone holding my hand and taking me to a hotel. When I got in the hotel doors and try to get my vision back to normal to see Harry still holding my hand. I look back to see the fans screaming their heads off just because of us.

“Are you okay?” He asks.

“Yeah I am, I’ve never seen that amount of flashing before including almost my ear drums getting destroyed because of the screaming.” I say looking at the crowd again.

“I deal with that every day.” He says.

I hug him, I feel so safe around him everywhere we go.

We get to the elevators and get into one and Harry presses our floor number. He holds me close and I wrap my arms around his body. Once again, I feel safe around him.

We get to our hotel room and then we get into the room and we begin to make out. We start to take our clothes off and we try to walk but still kissing each other. When we got to the bed, Harry and I fell on the bed together and Harry starts to kiss my body, I gasp and try to make myself comfortable on the bed, he starts to give me pecks, when he got to my face he licks the valley of my breasts. I fluff his hair until he goes back down to my inner thighs and then begins to eat me out.

After a while, we’re a moaning mess, him kissing my neck, me tugging on his hair, and him touching my waist. He grabs a condom, puts it on his dick and begins to make love to me, I moan in pleasure, I arch my back, I feel Harry’s arms holding me up so he can kiss my upper body while having sex with me.

I feel myself cumming on his dick which made me gasp, I can feel him groaning on my shoulder when he feels himself cumming as well. When we were done we Harry lays on me and I can feel him heavy breathing, I kiss his head and lay my head down on the pillow.

“That felt so nice Harry.” I say softly.

“We haven’t done this in a while Y/N/N.” He says still in his position.

“I know, but this time it was so good.” I said.

Harry looks up at me and says, “I love you Y/N.”

“I love you too H.” I smile.

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xstargirlslutx · 4 months

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Cock Warming || Theo Nott

Day 5 of Kinkmas

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TW: grinding, slight exhibitionism, teasing, use of y/n, public sex, rough riding

Words: 1,171

You were sitting on Theo's lap in the common room, visiting with Pansy who sat adjacent on the other couch. Theo was reading a book, hardly paying attention to the conversation you two were having.

For a while, you and Pansy were just talking about school and the upcoming O.W.L.S., until she switched the topic and made you laugh. You shifted slightly as you giggled and repositioned yourself to be more comfortable.

You heard a heavy exhale behind you but it no mind, you were too busy laughing anyway.

"Oh Y/n, we really need to get the whole group together again, go out for butterbeers or something."

"Oh I know! We've all been so busy studying for the o.w.l.s., I've barely had time to do anything."

"Other than snogging Th-" You cough loudly,

"None of that either, mind you." Pansy smirked,

"Well you need to fix that then. Might help.. take the stress off before exams."

"You're talking as if I'm not here," Theo mumbled.

"That's because you're supposed to be reading obliviously since you insisted on staying with me all night."

"Note taken." He laughed,

"I think I'll run to the restroom real quick, before I piss myself." Pansy said, still laughing. She winked at you and walked down the hall.

As soon as she had disappeared Theo marked his place in his book and set it down on the couch.

"Maybe she's right darling.. It's been far too long."

"We've been far too busy."

"Well I'm here now." You shifted yourself to look at him better, he stifled a groan, "-Bella, you've got to stop doing that."

"Doing what?" You smirked, and he blew out from his mouth,

"Stay quiet."

"Wh-" Suddenly, Theo reached his hand down and undid his pants. It was only a matter of moments before he slid your panties to the side and sunk into you. "Ah- Theo-" You bit down on your lip at the lack of warning, "We can't here-"

"We're not." And he was right- technically. He didn't move one bit. Your skirt covered everything that was happening, but it didn't hide your face growing increasingly red. You could barely think straight, feeling so full of him. You missed it after so long, and you couldn't wait to be back up to your room with him later.

Pansy returned shortly after, with Draco, as well. You turned and buried your face in Theo's neck out of embarrassment, yet he was back to reading like nothing was happening. Except this time, he had one arm securely wrapped around your waist.

"Look who I found!" Pansy chimed, "He was doing nothing alone in his room so I thought he could hang out too."

"Perfect." You forced a smile. Immediately as Draco sat down he noticed something was off about you.

"Are you okay, y/n?" He asked,

"-Yes, yes of course. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I mean, it's a little cold all the way over there, isn't it? Don't you two want to come sit over here by the fire?"

"We're fine." Theo interjected, and Draco smirked knowingly.

"Very well."

"Um, so what do you guys think of that new professor?" Pansy asked, trying to change the subject.

"He's alright, bit of a downer in class though, won't let us talk to our friends until he's done with his lecture."

"Isn't that what most teachers would expect?"

"Maybe, but most of them have given up trying to quiet us down." You all laughed and Theo squeezed your hip. You mumbled an apology to him and reached back to play with his hair. He smiled slightly but kept his attention on the book.

The three of you talked for an hour longer, enjoying catching up after the chaos of the end of the school year. Theodore stayed a bystander, calming reading his book despite your attempts to arose him with your movements.

Eventually Pansy said, "I think I'm going to turn in guys, it's getting pretty late."

"Yea me too, we have an early practice before school tomorrow, I want to be well rested. Don't forget that either mate." Draco said, referring to Theo, almost knowing he wasn't going to get any sleep tonight.

"Well goodnight guys, we need to hang out again soon, after exams." You smiled, and they waved goodnight before exiting the common room.

You glanced around to find there was nobody left except the two of you. "I could fall asleep like this you know? All warm and full.." You had almost forgotten he was still in you, simply feeling complete.

"Oh really? Hm.. well I don't know if I can let that happen yet.. You still need to fix what you did to me earlier."

Heat filled your cheeks once again and you decided to make a bold move. You shifted and spun yourself to face him, not once letting it slip out. "Mm.. Theo, you wanna do it here? We may as well.."

Theo loved it when you were like this, giving him your innocent eyes yet begging for the nastiest things.

"I thought you were embarrassed by this darling, what happened?" He smirked and set his book to the side.

"Shut up-" You rocked your hips back and forth, suddenly desperate for friction.

"Fuck tesoro, you want me to fuck you right here? Where somebody could catch us?"

"I don't care- they're all asleep.."

"So bad.." He gripped both of your hips and wasted no time fucking into you with short but rough thrusts.

"Fuck- Theo- Gods- Ah~" Your words were interrupted by his sporadic movements, hitting your cervix just right.

"Shh.. darling- don't- want to wake- anybody up- now.." Though he preached for you to be quieter, he was slowly coming undone himself, squeezing his eyes shut.

"Mm.. Theo- I'm close."

"Fanculo, bambina, already?"

You whimpered and nodded quickly, and he sped up, slid a hand down under your skirt, and rubbed fast circles on your clit.

You fell apart above him and buried your face into his shoulder to mute the sounds that were bound to fall out of your mouth.

"Mm.. fuck yes-" He moaned and released just after you, only sliding in once more and then staying there.

"Could we- go back up to your dorm?" He asked, and you nodded and began climbing off him, but he pulled you back down onto him.

"Mm, no.." He stood up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping in the same position. "Good girl.."

The two of you made it back to your dorm room, and he laid you both down on the bed, keeping his dick in you the whole time.

"Can we stay like this tonight?" He asked, and you nodded nervously. "It's okay, darling, it'll be good I promise." He reached his hands and unbuttoned your shirt to make you more comfortable. "Just relax and go to sleep.. I know you're tired."

You nuzzled your head into his chest and quickly fell asleep, feeling full of him and as comfortable as ever.

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 1 year

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Snapemas 22~ Severus Snape xFem Reader

Happy Kinkmas 2022!!!

Here’s your Severus Snape christmas fic as promised...

Mommy…Master List

Severus Snape Master List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, sex, exhibitionist sex, public sex, public sex kink, exhibitionist kink, ass fucking, pet name kink, degrading kink, More Snape filth

841 Words

Enjoy (;

It was Christmas time at Hogwarts, and most of the students and staff had gone back home. There were a few stragglers left at the school, some students, a few professors, Severus, and you.

You and Severus had been in a quiet relationship since the summer, and we’re trying extremely hard to keep it from everyone (Severus had insisted as he didn’t want his reputation to taint yours, as you were greatly liked by the students).

And to be honest, you kinda liked the privacy of no one knowing, well except Minnie… She immediately figured it out.

But it was Minerva, of course she figured it out.

Besides that, you and Severus were ready for a cozy, private Christmas at Hogwarts, and Severus had a good deal of prep work for next semester. You had done a bit of decorating in his office (at least as much as he would allow).

On Christmas morning, you awoke in Severus’ bed (you and him had decided since most of everyone was gone, it would be safe enough to finally sleep in the same bed for a time, like you do in Spinners End).

You walked around to find him, and found Severus sitting at his desk prepping on Christmas morning.

Jesus Christ, this man.

You swore he would overwork himself to death one day.

“Hey, Cmon, let’s go for a walk” you tried to nudge him out of his work mode.

He looked up at you a bit startled “Sorry, work to get done. I didn’t realize you were up.”

You smiled and responded “Happy Christmas by the way”.

Severus chuckled and replied the same to you.

Then you, “Cmon, Sev please, let’s go for a walk”.

He reluctantly agreed to put his work down for a walk.

Little did he know you had a surprise planned for him.

You had been taking earlier in the semester about sex and kinks and things along those lines. And you realized that Severus had a bit of a thing for exhibitionist sex. He wouldn’t full on admit it, but even once you two almost got caught by student when he was fucking you on his desk, and you could tell the idea of getting caught spurred Severus on even more.

So, considering there were far less people in Hogwarts today, and most would be preoccupied, you decided to surprise Severus.

As you were walking through the corridors, you calculatingly pushed him against a wall next to a statue, which had a small hiding spot behind.

Severus was startled at first, but as soon as you started biting his neck and stroking his clothed growing erection, he very quickly understood.

“What are you doing? Not here…” he whispered, trying not to moan from the friction between your hand and his hardening dick.

“Please… Take me right here, Sev… I’m your Christmas present, do what you will with me. Fuck please” you quietly moaned into his ear.

Severus was now painfully hard and his eyes were quickly filled up with lust. He grabbed you and flipped you against the wall.

“You’ll have to very quiet pet, can u do that?” He growled.

“Yes, please, just fuck me” you mewled.

You had purposefully worn a short skirt, which he effortlessly rose up and just chuckled.

“My my, you little slut. Walking around with no knickers on? I bet you’re soaked…” he growled into you ears while squishing your body between the wall and his ever present hard dick.

“Please” you just mewled.

He quickly released his painfully tight cock and lined it up with your aching pussy.

“Just be sure, pet” he whispered, as he placed one hand over your mouth.

Then he slid into your slick pussy. His thrusts got hard and deep very quickly, and you tried to control your moans as best as you could, fuck were you grateful he had his hand over your mouth… he just pounded into you from the back.

“Is this what you wanted slut?” He sneered “to be fucked hopeless, in front of anyone who could walk down this hall? To be caught being ass fucked in HD?”

Your response was another moan, muffled by his hand. Your legs started to shake uncontrollably, you were so close to coming.

This was way better than you could have imagined…

“Does my little pet wasn’t to cum?” Severus taunted into your ear.

All you could do was nod, and you did so vigorously.

“Then cum, slut. Come on my cock. And I’ll fill your pretty pussy.” He groaned.

You came, trying so hard not to scream Severus’ name as he pounded into you.

And after you, Severus quickly coated your walls with his hot cum.

You both stood there for a minute, just in awe of what you had just done.

Severus chuckled as he helped you clean off, “We should do that more often”.

You smirked back “I’ll be your present anytime” you said as you kissed him and a student just gasped.

How long had they been standing there?

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kinksofknockturnalley · 5 months

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🎁 𝕀𝕥’𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕞𝕒𝕤 🎁

Another year, another curated holiday prompt list to bring some informal cheer to our kinky neck of the woods!

Write a drabble, make some art - whatever tickles your creative fancy or lights a fire under your muse, we're here for it! Take it day by day, jump ahead, pick only the ones you like, or cram them all in one fic. We don't mind - this is for you, after all!

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Please tag all works appropriately for any triggering content or choose 'Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings'. Otherwise, we will remove your story from the collection.

Keep aesthetics/art FB compliant if you upload it to the group.

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[Prompts listed below the cut]

PROMPTS:

1. Parthenophilia

2. Charlie Weasley

3. Candles

4. Blind Date

5. Role Play

6. Marauders

7. Dreidel

8. One Bed

9. Marcus Flint

10. Zelophilia

11. Coffee Shop

12. Bows

13. Golden Trio

14. Double Penetration

15. Reverse Harem

16. Fire Place

17. Consent Contract

18. Enemies to Lovers

19. Ministry Of Magic

20. Regulus Black

21. Oral

22. Holiday Party

23. Garland

24. Death Eaters

25. Leaky Cauldron

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talesof-old · 5 months

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i’m going to be honest with everyone, i had so many plans on writing this holiday season, but what’s going on in palestine has completely taken my focus

i don’t know how else to express it, but i’ve been doing everything i can in my free time to keep myself updated and help in the ways i’m able to

seeing all this has really taken my mind from writing, but i’m trying my best to finish up as much as i can so i can start posting semi-regularly

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ayyeitssarahh · 1 year

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Hey! IT’s December 8th. Super excited to read more of your 25 days of Christmas prompts. Hope you’re doing well <3

Hey! I’m doing fine! Thank you for asking! 🥰Just a little stressed with Finals for School and work but I just uploaded days 3 and 4 and am working on days 4-8 right now and they should be done later tonight! And I’m hoping to be uploading daily after tomorrow since my finals are over with and I’m done with school for a bit! And thank you for the support and liking my writing! I hope you enjoy the rest of the days of 25 Days of Kinkmas! Much Love!❤️

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dramioneasks · 4 months

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Dramione News:

HP Snooze Fest - Posting has begun, 3 dramione fics so far :)

Harry Potter Kink Meme - Round #2, starts Oct 16th - Dec 31st.

Harry Potter Fest Hub - Dark Festivus Gift Exchange, Fest is complete, a masterlist will be posted soon.

HP Yuletide and Mulled Wine Fest - Fest is complete, a masterlist will be posted soon.

HP Deflower December - Fest runs all Dec.

HP Fanfic Writer’s Guild - Comfort Zone Fest, Fics due Jan 21st.

HP Soulmates Secret Santa - Fest is complete, a masterlist will be posted soon.

HP Festival of Stars - Posting has begun, 7 dramione so far!

HP Knotfest - Claiming is open, ends Jan 15th.

Dramione Fanfiction Forum/The Slytherin Cabal - Twistmas, Fest is complete, a masterlist will be posted soon.

Wheel of the Year Fest - Fest is complete, fics this round?

HP Animagi Week - Prompts will be revealed Jan 8th.

HP Goldenage - Salt and Pepper Fest, claiming has begun. Fics due Feb 18th.

HP BardFest - Claiming is closed, fics due Feb 7th.

HP Eiffel Tower Fest - Signups and claiming is open, closed Jan 31st.

HP Yuletide Bliss - Fest is complete, no dramione this year :(

New Year’s Countdown - Posting closes Dec 31st. No dramione so far :(

HP Triad!Fest - Claiming closes Feb 7th.

The Three Broomsticks - The Twelve Days of Yule Bash, Fest runs from Dec 11th - 22nd, prompts are available to view.

Kinks of Knockturn Alley - Kinkmas, Fest runs all Dec, Prompts are available to view.

D/Hr Advent - Fest runs all Dec.

hp_bunintheoven - Prompting from Jan 6th - 18th.

Love Is In The Air Fest - Prompting and claiming open from Dec 15th - Jan 30th.

HP Trans Fest - Prompting from Mar 31st - Apr 14th.

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HP Springtide Festival - Prompting open from Dec 20th - Jan 3rd.

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gucciforasushirestaurant · 4 months

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can i request something fluffy? maybe christmas cookie baking with harry!

Cookies.

summary: baking cookies with H.

word count: 610

reading time: 2min 30sec

content warning: pet names (baby, honey, babe), illusions to trauma around the holidays.

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“Will you please focus?” you giggle. You shimmy away from Harry’s kisses to your neck, as he stands behind you, his flour-covered hands on your waist. “Go back to your station, please!”

“Alright, alright. I’ll be good,” he smirks, kissing the side of your head before taking his spot next to you, and rolling out more cookie dough. “How many more do we have to do?”

“However many we can get with the dough we have left. I overestimated how much the recipe would make.” You pout.

You may have bitten off more than you could chew, with the cookies. The baking part was the easy part, it was the decorating that would take you a while, and the more cookies you made the more you needed to decorate. And everything didn’t need to be perfect…but it had to be close to it because we're set to host Friends-mas this weekend. A test run for when you host Harry’s family on Christmas day. And, oh boy, were you nervous! You wanted to impress, you wanted to be the best host there was. You’ve been a Pinterest fiend for weeks, saving every recipe and DIY that you’ve come across. And when you saw the hand-decorated cookies, Well, you had to buy your own set of cookie cutters and decorating supplies! Your beautifully decorated cookies were planned to be everyone's party favors.

Once half of the cookies were cool enough to decorate and the last half were baking, you began decorating.

“This is the part where I’m useless.” Harry jokes, watching you dye different icings. Harry was the musician, but you were the artist, and he was sure his creations wouldn’t be up to par.

“What? No! I want you to decorate some too.”

“You sure?”

“Yes. these are supposed to be favors from the both of us.” You beam up at him, handing him a piping bag. “Now, do you want to copy me or do you wanna free hand it?”

“I’ll copy yours first until I get the hang of it.”

You went at his pace for the first few cookies, while his hands got adjusted to the piping bag in his hand. And he wasn’t too bad! They didn’t look as crisp as yours did, slightly messy but that’s what made them personal.

“Thank you,” you say quietly into the silence that falls between you. Harry sets his piping bag of icing down, for another color.

“For what, baby?”

“For baking cookies with me,” you say shyly.

“You don’t have to thank me honey, you know I love spending time with you.” He leans over kissing your cheek, and you nudge your hip to his.

“I know. But still, I used to hate this time of year. I never got to bake cookies or make a gingerbread house,” you let out a sad chuckle. “But now - I don’t know - I enjoy this time of year. It feels so cozy,” you sigh, putting the finishing touches on your cookies. "And I get to bake cookies. With you,” you smile looking over at him, and he pops a dimple.

“I love you.” Harry blurts, and you can't hold back the giggle.

“I love you too.” You look down at your work. 40 cookies it turned out. Way too many, but they all turned out adorable. “Well, we did it, baby. Yours doesn't look bad at all! You can barely tell who did what?"

“You are an adorable liar baby.” He chuckles, picking up one of his first cookies that looked a little rough around the edges, and taking a bite.

“You tried your best,” you admit with a soft smile.

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kinkmas 2023

DEC. 11th: Impact play, Mattheo Riddle

Pairing: Mattheo Riddle x FEM!reader

Warnings: Smut, spanking, impact play kink, degrading words, spitting, spit swallowing, fingering, orgasm denial, no uses of y/n, kinda sub reader.

Cries of both pain and pleasure left your lips as Mattheo slapped your ass cheek for what was the fifteenth time of the night.

“Matty, please!” You begged for him to stop, although maybe that wasn't what you wanted, but you still pleaded for mercy. “I'm sorry! I said I was sorry.”

“Sorry?” He mocked your words, chuckling dryly before rolling his eyes. “Oh, she's sorry now. After being such a worthless brat for the whole damn day.” Another slap.

You moaned, pussy clenching around nothing as you squirmed on his lap, trying to get away, but instead you received another spank.

“Stop being fucking persistent.” He grunted, hand secured on your waist as he groped your right ass cheek soothingly. “If you count them right I'll let you go.” He declared.

And so he started: one, two, three... A few spanks repeatedly impacting on the fat of your flesh. You did as he said, counting the blows between cries and hiccups, but before reaching ten, you messed up.

“God, can't even count to ten without doing it wrong.” He gripped your jaw, forcing your mouth open before spitting inside. “Swallow it, now.” He ordered, and you let his saliva travel down your throat.

Your face flushed red in embarrassment, so you decided to bury yourself on his neck, kissing his skin softly and making his arms wrap around you tighter.

“Fuck.. I love you so goddamn much.” He whispered into your ear, kissing your head while groping both of your cheeks at the same time. “But don't think I forgot about how you rubbed me over my pants at lunch.”

Whack! Another spank.

“Mattyyyyy...” You whined, tears streaming down your cheeks as you gripped at his shirt. “It hurts s'much.” You said, and you were right. Your cheek was burning, blushing and turning into a reddish tone.

“Should have thought of that before trying to play with me.” Mattheo responded coldly, delivering another slap but this time to your bare pussy, causing you to gasp and moan loudly.

“Oh, God- Mattheo!” You whimpered, slightly jumping in his lap when you felt his sharp calloused hand hit your unclothed, sensitive core.

Your unholy noises made him smirk, a hard boner straining in his black pants, and he made no attempt on hiding it.

“Feel that? Is what you do to me.” He mumbled through gritted teeth, caressing your thigh up and down before giving your pussy another spank, finger pressing at your puffy, crying clit and making you squeal.

Two of his fingers inserted into your soaked hole slowly, pumping them in and out at a moderated pace while humming at the squelching noises your pussy made. His other hand started to give a few slaps more, causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head and your inner walls to spasm around his fingers.

“Hm? You're close already?” He chuckled, laughing through his nose and shaking his head no. “Too bad.” He took his fingers out of your core and pinched your in want clit before placing you on his bed, he stood up and left his room without speaking another word, leaving your squirming and needy body behind.

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multifandomworldsposts · 5 months

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Day 6 of Kinkmas: In Victory With Jack Chambers

KINKMAS ❄️🎄✨

pairing: jack chambers x fem!reader

warning: eating out, fingering, unprotected sex

Y/N’s POV

I get started on cooking the chicken I bought at the grocery store, I cut up some carrots, celery and onions for the chicken until I feel arms around my waist. I turn my head and it’s Jack with his famous smirk.

“What’re you cooking?” He asks about to eat a cut carrot.

“Chicken.” I say continue cutting some celery.

He kisses my neck and hugs me tightly. I giggle by the little pecks he gave me.

“I’m almost done with this chicken so go sit down and wait, okay?” I say looking at him.

Jack walks to our kitchen table and sat in his usual chair, looking attractive to be honest. I get the vegetables on the table and went back to get the chicken which smells delicious. We finally get to eat and talk about our day.

“How was the boys today?” I take a bite of chicken.

“Well, they’re all going good, Peg is now 4 months pregnant already.” He says picking some chicken from his fork.

“Oh really? We should have a little get together party for them one night.” I say.

“I think we should.” He smiles.

After we eat, I get more comfortable in my chair and ask Jack, “Do you want dessert?”

“I rather have something else.” He smirks.

“I’m still sore from last night Jack.” I confess.

“Come on, please?” He gives his puppy dog eyes.

“The answer is no.” I say grabbing our dishes and heading to the sink to set them in the sink.

“Please Y/N/N, you know I won’t hurt you.” He approaches the ledge of our kitchen counter.

“Jack, you know I can’t trust you.” I say.

He knows I’m right.

“Y/N/N, please, I won’t hurt you this time, it’s just you love the way I take you.” He walks over to be behind me and whispers.

“Fine Jack, just take to bed and have your way with me.” I turn around and say.

He picks me up and takes us to our bedroom. When he sets me on the bed, I help him take his suit off and he helps me get my dress off, but he notices I don’t have my panties on.

“You knew that we’ll be doing this?” He says touching my thighs.

“You were still in the mood this morning.” I say getting comfortable on the edge of the bed.

He smirks. He begins to eat me out, I lay my head on mattress, arch my back, and I tug on his hair. He continues to eat me out, I can feel his tongue inside me. He stops and I can see his eyes looking up at me, I whimper.

He begins to finger me. I feel myself about to cum on his finger, he gets up, looks at me, and tastes my cum. I reach out for him and he gets on top of me and begins to make out with me.

After a while, he’s making me scream, moan and gasp. He goes in and out of me, giving me hickeys, the bed banging against the wall. I can’t believe he’s still in the mood.

“You’re a lot bigger then last night Jack.” I moan tugging on his hair.

“Well you are a turn on.” He looks at me and smirks.

“Just fuck me Jack.” I breathe out.

He fucks harder, I scratch his back, I already can tell he’s going to get made fun of.

After all that, we lay on the bed beyond heavy breathing. He was totally in the mood.

“Are you still in the mood?” I look at him.

“Not anymore Y/N.” He looks at me and smiles.

“If you want to do this again, I’ll happily do it, just not when company is around.” I say.

He chuckles.

“Alright Y/N/N. Oh by the way, I’ll always be in a mood for this.” He smirks.

Anytime we’ll do that, he’ll be forever be horny.

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xstargirlslutx · 4 months

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Edging || Enzo Berkshire

Day 4 of Kinkmas

Kinkmas Masterlist

TW: use of mommy, oral (f rec.), toys (m rec.), praise, punishment, slight humiliation

Words: 1,734

As much as Enzo tried, he could never deny how much he liked when you would take control in bed. You’d let him be possessive over you all day, showing others you were his, and then you’d get back to your dorm and he’d be at your mercy.

Today you were sitting on the grass during the boys quidditch practice since you loved to watch them on the regular. He’d try to impress you with different tricks, and at the same time, showing off to the boys that he was just as capable as they were.

Enzo ran over to you after practice and you stood up to hug him. “Good job today baby.” You smiled and whispered in his ear and he blushed. You could tell he was embarrassed by how quickly your words made him weak, and he tried to toughen back up for a minute while his friends came over.

“Hey man! Good practice today!” Blaise shouted and came up to pat him on the back.

“Yea thanks! You too.” He grinned, and one by one the others came to join us.

“Hey love! Didn’t know you came to see us today.” Mattheo said, biting his lip slightly. Enzo took quick notice and wrapped his arm around you protectively.

“I’m here almost everytime,”

“I know.”

“-I think we’re gonna head back now mates, we’ll see you guys tomorrow at breakfast, alright?” Blaise and Theo laughed while Mattheo rolled his eyes.

“Bye guys!” You wave as Enzo practically drags you off the field. You lean in and whisper to him, “You can act as tough as you want, but we’re going straight to my dorm.” He nods back to you quickly, eager to see what you have in store for him.

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You and Enzo quickly returned to your dorm room and he pulled you over to the bed. "Baby.. I'm glad you were at practice today.. it made everyone else jealous." He smiled,

"Yea? Do they know what I do to you? When we're alone?" He blushed heavily,

"No.."

"That's okay baby, it can be our secret. But you shouldn't be embarrassed, you know that right."

"I know... I'm sorry.."

"It's ok, have you been good this week?" Enzo looked you nervously. "Have you?"

"..no..I really tried, I just- couldn't seen you all week- I needed to-" You cut Enzo off by pushing him down to the floor and then leaning down to kiss him.

"That's a shame, you'll have to earn your freedom back." He eagerly started to lift your skirt and kiss up your thighs, but you grabbed his hair to make him look up at you. "It'll take more than this baby.. but continue."

He went back under your skirt and started to lick up and down the fabric of your panties, teasing you in the most pleasurable way. His hands gripped your thighs tightly as he continue to kiss all over.

Eventually, he moved his hands up to remove your panties completely, letting them drop to the floor. He groaned at the sight of your bare pussy and how much he loved it. He was all yours, and loved worshipping every part of your body that he was lucky enough to see.

He licked through your folds a couple times for delving his tongue into your hole, lapping up all the fluids accumulating. You shuddered at the feeling as he got closer and closer to your clit. Then, he latched on and sucked on your clit to draw even more arousal out of you.

You moaned out loudly, finally getting attention to the best spot. He groaned at your reaction, sending vibrations to your clit, only making you moan louder. "Fuck- Enzo darling.. you're so good at this.."

He was happy to hear that; he loved being praised for pleasing you. It was all he wanted to do, and if he could have it his way, he would be on his knees for you day and night. Staying in your dorm to use however you wanted, so long as he could be yours and worship your body.

The more he worked his tongue, the closer you came to your high. Every time he'd give attention to your clit, another wave of pleasure would be drawn out of you; and thus another loud, slutty moan. He absolutely adored that sound, and it turned him on so much the restraint of this pants was starting to put too much pressure.

So, he worked faster, bringing up a hand to pull to your high faster, and it worked like a charm.

"Yes, yes, yes.. fuck.. so good baby.. shit!" You smiled happily and whined as he brought you closer.

He moaned into your pussy and then it happened, a wave of pleasure washed over you and you cried out and ground your hips into Enzo's mouth, riding out your orgasm.

"That was amazing.. such a good boy for me.." You pulled him back up and kissed him deeply, tasting your own juices on him.

"How much did you touch yourself this week? Hm?" You questioned, trying to gauge his punishment.

"3 times... please don't be mad at me..mommy." You blushed at the nickname, loving when he called you that, he really just belonged to you.

"Hm.. two times for each? I think I'll edge you 6 times..." He whined at that thought. "Well that's what happens when you touch yourself without my permission, and it won't happen again, right?" You asked, knowing it would, of course, or else what fun would that be?

"Right.." He said softly as you smiled and pushed him onto the bed. He crawled back against the head board as you slowly took off his pants and boxers underneath. He shivered at the sudden cold air that hit his crotch, but that didn't matter once you had your mouth on him.

He exhaled heavily and gripped the pillow. You moved your mouth up and down slowly, savoring every taste and moan that came from his mouth. It was always so good the first time, so good that it didn't take him long to reach his high, "Fuck- I'm-"

And so you took your mouth off him. He whined despite knowing this was coming. "Please- mommy- I wanna feel you."

"How much baby.. how much do you wanna feel me? How much to you wanna cum?"

"So- so so much- please.."

You kissed up his stomach and he shivered, still on edge from his failed high. Eventually you reached his neck and left a few marks along it. You loved marking him as yours and he did in turn, kissing your neck too when you were finished.

You moved and positioned yourself over his dick, as his breathing picked up in anticipation.

"Fuck- I can't wait to feel your tight pussy, it's always so good-"

"But you can't cum yet baby."

"I- i know." You teased him by sliding his dick in between your folds before finally sinking down onto him. You slowly moved down on him, not giving him any quick pleasure. "Please- I need more.."

"My pace, you're under my mercy." As much as he begged for more, he loved being under your control.

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You had edged him 3 more times, between riding him and playing with his cock. He was sweating beneath you and desperate for release, despite having two more times to go.

"Please baby.. please.. it hurts-"

You giggled and gave him a soft kiss. "I'll tell you what baby, if you can be a good boy and make me cum again, I'll let you cum early, okay?" He nodded eagerly, and wrapped his arm around you, flipping you over so you're laid back on the pillow.

"I'll make you feel so good baby.."

"You always do." You smile at him and lay your head back as he kisses down your chest. He reaches your shirt and looks up for permission to take it off. You nod and he wastes no time pulling it over your head, admiring you in your black lace bra. He reached back and soon your bra was off too. He took each boob in his mouth and gave it just the same attention. He made sure you got every pleasurable sensation possible and he kisses down and down, leaving marks everywhere. "You're so perfect.. I'm so lucky.."

And just the same as before, he skillfully worked his mouth through your folds and sucked your clit. You bit your lip and whimpered, overwhelmed by the sensations running through your body. He was so good at this; he had plenty of practice.

He worked his fingers in too, squeezing your thighs and sliding them slowly into your pussy, stretching you out again. He continued relentlessly sucking on your clit, bringing you close to your high a lot sooner than you thought. "Wait- shit- wait Enzo, I wanna cum with you inside me."

"Yes ma'am" He smiled happily and moved up to kiss you one more time. He positioned his dick and slid into you, quicker than he would've liked, but he was desperate to cum. "Can I- can I move faster?" You nodded quickly, suddenly wanting to cum just as much.

"Yes, please do-" He quickly obliged and rammed into you continuously, knowing he'd finally get to release.

"You feel so fucking good- fuck, I love you so much."

You moaned out loudly, and despite what had transpired in the past 30 minutes, you were his just as much as he was yours.

"Come on, baby, be a good boy and cum for me-" You whimpered to him,

"I will- I- I'm gonna-" He squeezed his eyes shut and his thrusts became more erratic.

Without having time to process, another wave of pleasure washed over you and you clutched onto the bedsheets.

As soon as he felt you clenching around him, he finally came inside you, just like you wanted. He leaned over you, hands on each side of your head, breathing heavy. "I think I may collapse.."

You laughed, "That's okay baby, come here." He crashed down next to you and you pulled him close to you. You petted his hair, comforting him as he came down from his intense orgasm. "You did so well baby, so well.." He smiled, "I love you so much."

"I love you too." He kissed you and nuzzled into your shoulder.

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