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sourcherryandsprinkles · 3 months

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Topper’s sister (one or two years younger you pick) who does Only Fans and Rafe finds out. He subscribes and watches her content (because she’s hot and off limits since she’s Topper’s little sister) in secret, then blackmails her saying he’s gonna tell Topper. One weekend, she comes to Rafe and Topper’s place to surprise Topper for his birthday, but he’s not there and rafe blackmails her into giving him a blowjob

This is the longest work I've written in a while, I hope you enjoy

p.s. There is a possibility to make a part 2 for this one. Let me know if you are interested

Warnings: 18+, smut, blackmail, oral (m receiving),

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After showering, Rafe tossed his towel into the hamper and fell on his bed. Topper was out with Cynthia — or maybe it was Vanessa —, which left him alone for the night. Rafe wasn’t complaining though, being alone was nice sometimes. Especially when he wanted to jerk off.

He could have done it in the shower, but having visual material made the release better.

Phone in hand, Rafe scrolled for something to watch. Sadly, none of the girls he was following had put up new content, so he looked for new accounts. He found a cute one, brunette with blue eyes, but she had overly huge tits and Rafe wasn’t into that — no offense to the girl. He almost went looking elsewhere when his eyes caught a familiar face.

Rafe hit the profile and the biggest smirk turned on his lips.

No fucking way.

‘’Caught your dirty little secret,’’ he said to himself, his blue eyes staring at the free photoset you had to attract subscribers. Your sheer white bra left not much to the imagination and the curve of your ass had Rafe’s cock twitching. He’s been wanting to hit it since you wore that bikini at this beach parry last summer.

Without hesitation, he subscribed and opened the first video.

You were sitting cross-legged on your dorm bed with nothing but a baby pink bodysuit, which hugged your figure perfectly. Your hard nipples were poking through the thin fabric, as if they were trying to say ‘hello’ to your viewers. You winked at the camera as your right hand slowly went down your chest, making a show of pinching your covered nipple and catching your bottom lip with your teeth as you let out a little moan.

The sound made Rafe grip his cock and start to slowly jerk it. He was weak for nice tits…and yours were very nice.

You pulled your other breast free from the fabric, your delicious nipple popping free as you asked the camera if they'd like to suck on them. Without waiting for an answer — not that you would be getting any since it was pre-recorded —, you looked down at it and dribbled spit onto yourself.

If Topper knew he was jerking off to his little sister, he would rip his head off.

And your parents? If they knew about your secret online business, they would cancel all payments to your prestigious college and bring your ass back to Kildare. Dr. Cynthia Thornton’s daughter could not be part of the world of prostitution. It would look terrible for their name.

Normally, Rafe loved to ruin people’s lives just for fun, but he was enjoying the view too much. All the photo-sets of you in delicate lingerie, the occasional topless ones, the close-ups of your fingers — and sometimes toys — in your pussy and the sweet moans that came from your mouth every time you were pleasuring yourself were part of his night routine. As perverted as it sounded.

Weeks passed, and soon Topper’s birthday was coming up. The boys planned on going out to a club and celebrating there, but the plan changed when you showed up to your brother’s apartment for a birthday surprise.

‘’Where’s Top?’’ you asked, walking in like it was your own place.

With a frown on his face, Rafe watched and closed the door behind you. ‘’At the gym with Braxton,’’ he replied. ‘’What are you doing here?’’

‘’Am I not allowed to surprise my brother for his birthday?’’

‘’We already have plans, and you’re not part of it.’’

Although Rafe had reserved a private booth, there was no way Topper would allow you to come to the club.

Brushing off his objection, you grabbed your small suitcase and scanned the apartment. ‘’Where’s the guest bedroom?’’

‘’Here,’’ Rafe said, pointing at the couch.

‘’I’m not sleeping on the couch.’’

‘’We turned the third bedroom into a gaming room. It’s the couch or the floor. You pick.’’

You raised an eyebrow, considering your options. The floor got crossed immediately — women do not sleep on floors. The couch, although soft and comfortable looking, had probably been used to have sex. It was a college boys apartment.

‘’Then, I’ll be taking your bedroom.’’

‘’Absolutely not, Princess. This is my apartment, I'm not sleeping on the couch.’’

You crossed your arms, challenging his resistance. ‘’Come on, Rafe. I’m only staying for two days. I need to be back for Sunday, I have—’’

‘’Video content to film?’’

You gave Rafe a confused look to conceal your inner panic. ‘’A paper due Monday,’’ you said.

Rafe leaned against the couch, his eyes scanning you up and down. ‘’I know about your dirty little secret,’’ he said smugly, explicit images of yourself flashing in his head. ‘’I found your Only Fans account last month. By the way, you look better in light pink than sapphire blue, it washes you out.’’

At this very moment, you wished you could disappear with a snap of your fingers. With the details he was providing, it was impossible that Rafe was bluffing. You thought your account was well hidden, that your username was well thought and would never give you away. How did he find you?

Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment, looking at Rafe with knives for eyes.

‘’You didn’t think anyone would find out, did you?’’

‘’Did you tell Topper?’’

Fear started creeping in your stomach at the thought of Topper knowing about that part of your life.

Rafe shook his head. ‘’Your secret’s safe with me…on one condition.’’

You rolled your eyes. Nothing was ever free with Rafe. He always wanted something in exchange.

The corner of his mouth curled and you shook your head immediately, easily guessing what he had in mind. ‘’Absolutely not.’’

‘’Come on. I’m keeping my mouth shut, the least you can do is open yours.’’

Your jaw dropped at his crude words. ‘’That’s blackmail!’’

Rafe shrugged, not caring that he was playing dirty. ‘’You do what you want. I’m not gonna be the one in trouble after I make a little call to Topper to tell him his little sister opens her legs for money—’’

‘’Fine,’’ you said, gritting your teeth.

Somehow, this was more embarrassing than anything you had done on camera.

Swallowing your pride, you kneeled before him, trying to ignore the cocky winning smile on Rafe’s face as you came face to face with his clothed lower region. He was already thick behind his sweatpants — you could see the outline through the gray fabric.

Taking a deep breath, you pulled his sweatpants down, uncovering his cock and balls. You gulped at the sight. He was long and thicker than average, which explained where his confidence came from — aside from his daddy’s big money.

‘’Like what you see?’’ Rafe asked, proud of his appendage.

Without breaking your annoyance, you rolled your eyes. You couldn’t let him know that you were impressed by his size. He would never let you live this one down.

You wrapped a soft palm around his shaft, letting your thumb stroke over his tip and back down until he reached full hardness. Reluctantly, you dipped your head and took the head into your mouth, swirling your tongue and tasting the pre-cum that leaked from it before going to the base of his shaft. You didn’t take everything into your mouth — yet —, but tried to fit as much as you could.

A soft groan left Rafe's mouth, feeling the pleasure of yours. His hand came to the back of your head, gripping your hair into a ponytail and encouraging you to continue your movements up and down. You sped up your pace, saliva spilling from your mouth as precum leaked into your mouth and ran down your throat, secretly starting to enjoy yourself.

You clenched your thighs together, wetness slowly pooling in your panties.

Above you, Rafe moaned, his grip tightening on your hair as you slid down as deep as you could manage. ‘’That’s it, baby. Put that mouth to good use.’’

Had your mouth not been busy, you would have told him to get fucked. Instead, you let him fuck your mouth like you were a inflatable doll from a sex shop until your jaw was starting to ache and you had to pull away.

Unsatisfied with your ungranted break, Rafe tapped his cock against your cheek, smearing pre-cum and saliva on your face. ‘’Did I tell you to stop?’’

‘’No, but—’’

‘’Then get back to business.’’ He pressed his cock against your mouth, but you didn’t let him in. ‘’Or…maybe I should call Topper and send him a link to your side business?’’

You sat on your heels, letting out a defeated sigh. ‘’My jaw hurts, okay? I can’t anymore,’’ you explained, although doubting Rafe would be compassionate. He didn't care about you, he just wanted to empty his balls. ‘’But maybe we can’t look at other options?’’ You pulled down the front of your shirt, exposing your bra to him.

Rafe's eyes darted down your chest, catching his bottom lip between his teeth knowing what was beneath your bra. ‘’I'm listening.’’

But before the negotiations could begin, you heard the apartment door opening: Topper was back. Quickly, you fixed your shirt and wiped your mouth with the back of your hand while Rafe pulled his sweatpants back up.

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togrowoldinv · 9 months

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Hot Honeymoon

Firefighter!Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

You and Natasha enjoy your honeymoon

Warnings: Smut! 18+ please! Kissing, cursing, Nat being super hot, beach sex, oral (N receiving), thigh riding

Note: this is based on this wonderful request. Enjoy more firefighter Nat here!

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist 1, Natasha Romanoff Masterlist 2, Main Masterlist

You imagined getting married to Natasha would be the best decision you ever made. And the way she looks right now proves that.

Natasha exits the bathroom of the suite you’re staying in with only a towel on. It’s your honeymoon and you’re living it large this week.

“Hey babe,” Natasha says. “You ready to get dressed?”

“What if we just skipped dinner tonight?” You ask her.

She sits on the bed in front of you, her towel falling down her chest just enough for you to see the swell of her breasts.

“And what do you propose we do instead?” Nat asks. Her eyes have a hint of mischief in them.

“Well,” you begin. You pull her closer by the arm. “I’d really like to kiss my wife right now.”

“Mm, I’d like to kiss my wife too,” Nat replies.

You close the distance between the two of you. Nat’s strong arms take your body in them as she kisses you.

You end up skipping the fancy reserved dinner and staying in together to order room service.

The next morning Natasha wakes up early. She gets dressed in a bikini for a beach day and waits for you to wake up. Nat never minds how late you sleep in. It just makes her chuckle.

Eventually you wake up and get dressed too. You and Nat walk hand in hand to the beach.

“Let’s put sunscreen on you, sweetheart,” Natasha says. She gestures for you to sit between her legs.

“Thank you, Natasha.”

She hums and starts rubbing sunscreen over your back. Her movements are methodical. Her hands drop lower as she rubs the sunscreen over every inch of your body.

“I love your body, baby,” Natasha mumbles in your ear.

“Hm, even though it’s not as good as yours?”

“It’s even better, my love,” Natasha says. “Because you’re my favorite person in the world.”

You feel heat in your face at the softness of her words. Natasha moves to applying sunscreen to the front of your body. Her hands drift under your bathing suit top and over your breasts.

“Nat,” you warn her, feeling her deft fingers running over your nipples.

“What is it?” She asks, playing dumb.

You groan at her and she just chuckles. You turn in her arms and straddle her waist. Nat reacts quickly, putting her hands on your hips.

“You’re such a tease,” you tell her.

“Yeah?” Nat banters. “Well maybe I can change that.”

She pulls your hips closer and kisses you. It’s full of passion as she tries to pull you impossibly closer to her. You grind against her.

“I want to worship you,” you say against her lips.

You move your lips to her neck and move down her chest. Pulling her bikini to the side, you take her nipple in your mouth while your hand plays with her other one.

“Mhm, sweetheart,” Natasha says. “You feel so good.”

You grin at her as you move further down her body. You kiss her abs and lick her just above her bikini waistband.

Natasha pushes your head further down. You brush your nose against her center. Her body has a visceral reaction. You pull her bikini bottoms to the side and dive in.

“Fuck,” Nat mumbles.

You take your time licking and sucking her. Natasha leans her head back in her beach chair, basking in the morning light and the way you’re making her feel.

“Come for me, Natasha. My beautiful wife,” you say against her when you can feel she’s close.

Natasha comes hard against you. You clean her up and kiss back up her body in the same way you had moved down it.

“Come here,” Nat says, using her strength to pull you up to her lips in one quick motion.

You kiss her and she moans at the taste of herself on your tongue. Her thigh finds its way in between your legs. You start to grind against her, but stop.

“Hey, don’t be shy now, baby,” Natasha says. “You just ate me out so well. I know you need a release.”

You take her words as a sign to keep grinding against her thigh. It’s so muscular that it’s easy to feel it between your folds. Nat sits up a bit and pulls your top off. She places her lips on your nipples. She bites them softly as you continue to grind against her.

“Oh, fuck Natasha,” you say. “I’m so close.”

“I know, sweetheart. I love you so much. Why don’t you come for me?” She asks. She knows what her words do to you.

With a few more movements, you’re over the edge and coming on Natasha’s thigh. She loves the way you look and the moans you let out.

Nat holds you against her chest as you catch your breath again. Ever the trained hero, she hears the presence of someone coming up behind her.

Quickly, she puts your top back on and pulls hers back into place. You remain her arms as the server approaches you and Nat.

“Good morning, Romanoff family,” he says. “Would you like to order any food or drinks?”

You notice the way his eyes fall onto Natasha’s body. And you don’t like it.

“A couple of mimosas would be nice,” Natasha answers. “Thank you.”

He nods and lingers for a moment. You put your hand on Natasha’s thigh very high up and glance back to him. He leaves and Nat chuckles.

“You’re upset,” she reasons.

“He’s obviously attracted to you.”

“I married you, sweetheart. I love you,” Natasha says. She kisses your lips sweetly.

“I love you too,” you say. “It’s just-“

“Would you feel better if I kissed you in front of him? Or when he comes back I just have my hands in your bottoms?” Natasha jokes but you take her words seriously.

“Yes I would,” you say.

You both share a laugh. You figure you better get used to people seeing Natasha and thinking she’s attractive.

The rest of your honeymoon goes just as perfectly as it was at the beginning. You go home with your wife and cheer her on each day as she fights fires.

Your wife is absolutely perfect.

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onskepa · 3 months

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Hi!

Can we get a part 2 for fyolup? She came to visit Neteyam at the metkayina and wears bikini for swimming. Aonung seems to eye her and neteyam turns into a protective jealous bf

Oooooooooooh gotta love a jelly na'vi bf! Hope you like this one!

Fyolup pt1

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Fyolup: Eyes on me

When neteyam was told that his cute fyolup was coming with Norm to the metkayina village, he was over the moon. How he missed her so much! There was so much neteyam to tell her. What he learned, how his new life settled, but most of all, how much he has grown. And of course show off what he is capable of. Not to mention his new tattoos on his arm.

Already neteyam has things planned out for when she arrives. A full day of great activities, some including his siblings and some just for them two. Just thinking about it gets him riled up.

But also, Neteyam wonders what cute clothing fyolup would wear? Something suitable but also stylish to fit her taste. Of course, knowing her, fyolup would wear something for his eyes only and no one else.

“Neteyam!”

The sweet sound of the voice he longed to hear again called out to him. On the sandy beach, not too far from him stood was fyulop. She has grown a lot in the past few months. Wearing his favorite teal summer dress, and a bright smile on her cute face.

Unable to hold it in, neteyam makes a run for it, and so does fyulop. Meeting each other in the middle, the girl jumps into his arms as he holds her tightly as he spun her around. Loud laughter escaped their lips, wide smiles and great happiness. For fyulop, it felt so good to be back in her lover’s arms. The feel of his skin touching hers, hearing his voice again. She missed it so much.

Not putting her down, rather carrying her on his shoulder, they stare at each other's eyes and foreheads touching. “I missed you ma’sevin” neteyam whispers to her ear. Humming in agreement, she nods. “And I have missed you ma’yawne” she replies. Having not rush to go back home, neteyam takes his time to show her firstly the grand beach. Holding her tightly so that she doesn't fall, not like she will. Neteyam starts to talk, letting his mind wander on recent memories.

And fyulop is all more eager to listen.

“Neteyam, while I appreciate you looking at me for a long time, I am having self doubts now. Does it look good or not…?” Fyulop asks nervously. When she revealed her swimsuit, neteyam was in deep awestruck. He couldn't help but stare at her.

Her swimming outfit was a two piece. Strapless top with a matching bottom that was light blue with thin waving white lines. Giving the illusion of underwater lighting. To add to her personal touch, fyulop collected small shells from the beach and added it to her swimsuit. It is the little things that make things stand out more.

“I'm sorry love, it's just…oh eywa you look breathtaking” neteyam praises. Red hue colored fyulop’s cheeks. She certainly missed his praises.

Offering his hand, fyulop accepts. “Come on, there is so much I want to show you” neteyam tells her excitedly. Taking her from his family pod, he carefully leads her through the rather bouncy paths. Fyulop couldn't help but giggle as she bounces her way. It was like jumping on a trampoline!

“Here, this is an ilu, like the dire horses at home. The people here use like in similar ways” neteyam explains while gently holding his ilu. Fyulop strokes its head gently, liking the pleasing sounds. And the ilu makes a sound of happiness, nudging his head against hers.

“He likes you” neteyam comments.

“I'm glad, cause I like him too. Such an adorable cutie you are” fyulop says in her baby voice.

Not far from where they are, ao’nung, rotxo, and lo’ak were nearing the shore with their ilu’s. Ao’nung noticed the human girl, his eyes fixated on her.

“Hey lo’ak, who is that?” he asks while pointing at fyulop. Lo’ak sees where he pointing at, “oh, that is fyulop. She came with our uncle norm to visit. Don't worry, she is harmless' ' lo'ak answers. But Ao'nung still couldn't stop staring at her or her pretty smile.

“Is she single?”

“Hey fyulop, long time no see” Lo’ak welcomes the human girl with glee. Giving each other a warm hug, lo’ak joins in on whatever she and neteyam were doing. “So you are just going to ignore us lo’ak?” Rotxo teases behind the forest boy. Chuckling a bit, lo’ak shakes his head. “Right, sorry”.

Gently pushing ao’nung and rotxo in front of him, he points at who is who, “fyulop, this is ao’nung and rotxo. Guys, this is fyulop, she was born and raised here in pandora like spider” lo’ak introduces.

Fyulop giggled lightly, something that made ao’nung blush a tiny bit. Her giggles sounded so cute. He looks over and sees neteyam staring down at her with love and adoration. Crap, are they together? Hopefully not.

“Nice to meet you both. I hope you treated neteyam and his family well?” Fyulop asks. This made the boys chuckle nervously. “What? What happened? Did you guys fight each other?” Fyulop asks curiously.

“Well…you see..”

“Skxawngs. All of you. Especially you neteyam. It is much for lo’ak to start but for you to continue it?” Fyulop gently scolds the boys as they tell her about their rough start of getting along. She gently tugs neteyam’s ear while making a playful yet serious face. Neteyam couldn't help but chuckle, her fingers were to ticklish!

Ao’nung saw their interaction, feeling his tail thump against the sand rather harshly.

“Speaking of, how much has neteyam showed you of our home?” he asks, switching the subject. Fyulop took a moment to think, “so far the pods, the beach and the cute ilu’s” she replies. Ao’nung make a clicking sound, shaking his head. “Clearly he is skipping the more exciting stuff. Why not let me show you the better parts of our home?” he offers.

Fyulop gasps happily, “really?” she asks.

“Of course, what better guide than me?”

Fyulop looks up to neteyam, her eyes already asking the question. He sighs, “he is right, but still”.

Taking the chance, ao’nung gets up and gently grabs fyulop’s hand already leading her the way. As he and fyulop began to chat, neteyam, lo’ak and rotxo looked at ao’nung with a surprised expression on their faces.

“Oh no he didn't”

“Oh yes he did”

“And here is where we mostly trade things. Fish for beads, seaweed for grains, just about anything. There is something for everyone” Ao’nung shows fyulop the common areas that the na’vi spend their time. He showed her all the best places, ao’nung was pretty proud and a bit smug too. Getting cute reactions from fyulop was a treat. Even better to see neteyam fuming behind them.

Fyulop was enjoying sightseeing. The metkayina was so vastly different from the omatikaya! From how they look, to their ways, culture and style of clothing. Already fyulop had ideas of creating ocean inspired clothing. Maybe style it similar to how the metkayina do.

Neteyam on the other hand did not enjoy it. Nope. Not one bit.

If looks could kill, ao’nung would be deep in the belly of an akula.

Ao’nung had the sheer balls to not only touch fyulop but also hug her! Fyulop’s hugs are exclusive to neteyam only! Ok maybe his siblings too but mostly him! And too see that puny fishy skxawng touching his beloved made his anger rise deep within.

And poor fyulop, took caught up in the new experiences didn't notice what fishlips was clearing trying to do.

Well, as her boyfriend and protector, neteyam knows what slimy things that fishy na’vi prince can do.

If ao’nung knew just how easy it was to sway fyulop to trust him, he would have done it on the spot! Fyulop is just so cute and her clothing suits her figure. Actually, speaking of her clothing.

Ao’nung haven't really seen much of how humans dress. So to see this human girl dress in a certain way excites him. There is a lot to learn and see something new within fyulop and hopefully be closer to her.

However, as days pass, almost as if on purpose, ao’nung takes fyulop’s time most of the day. Taking her wherever he wants, personally teaches her many things neteyam wanted to show her, among other things. And would shove the poor forest boy to the side. Giving no room for neteyam to intervene.

And it was pissing neteyam off.

Having enough of it, he did the only thing he knew best.

“You know fyulop, you interest me a lot. It would be nice if you stayed longer. Spending time with you has been a lot of fun” Ao’nung tells fyulop. Together they walk across the sandy shores, the small waves of the sea barely touching their feet.

“It certainly has been a lot of fun. And while living here seems like a good idea, I worry for neteyam. He already has enough stuff to worry about”

Ao’nung makes an annoyed sigh. “I doubt that. But either way, at least think it over. We could have a lot more fun. Together”. He holds fyulop’s hands into his larger ones. Making eye contact and hopefully what he is trying to do works.

Only it didn't.

Fyulop was gently yanked back by an angry neteyam.

“I think you had enough time with her,” Neteyam says. Trying his best not to hiss at ao’nung. But the reef prince scoffs a bit smugly. “And who are you to choose for her? She can do what she wants”.

“You’re absolutely right ao’nung” Fyulop agrees.

The boy smirks at neteyam who only glares harder.

“That means I can do this”

With a gentle yet quick yank from his necklace, neteyam was yanked down and was given the most passionate kiss ever.

Fyulop was kissing him as if to prove something. And boy did neteyam enjoyed it. With zero hesitation, neteyam kisses back, laughing on the inside. If he were to have a fourth finger right now, he would be flipping it in ao’nungs face.

“And, what I want to do is spend my time with my sweet neteyam. Thank you ao’nung for showing me, but I think neteyam can take it from here” fyulop says with a not so innocent smile.

Ao’nung was shocked, flabbergasted, speechless, and everything else. Damn it.

“You heard her skxawng” Neteyam says with a victorious smirk on his face. Clicking his tongue, ao’nung leaves in defeat.

With a happy cheer, neteyam picks up his love and spins her around.

“You were so jealous~” the girl teases as she boops his nose. But neteyam caught her finger, gently nibbling it. “And you watched me. Didn't do anything to ease my heart” neteyam accuses. This made fyulop stroke his ears as she leans closer and asks in a cooing manner, “Than what can I do to ease your jealous heart?”

He grins and replies “you know what”

Aaaaaaaand that is it for this one! Was cute to write. Until next time! See ya!

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me-and-your-husband · 1 year

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may i requesting a pt 2 of ellie x thick reader last one had me kicking and swinging my feet while twirling my hair 0____0

fuck yeahhh here we go. this is a little more modern than the last one

warnings: smut, dirty talk, reader is thick, thigh riding, strap, sex toys, oral, kinda switch ellie, language, ellie is a bit feral (once again)

as stated before, she'd absolutely DIE if you sat on her face. like literally ascend to heaven.

"ellie, but what if you can't breathe?"

"i'd die a happy woman. come here."

she'd lick you out so well, hands never ever leaving your ass, fingers squeezing the soft flesh

if you were laying in bed on your stomach, she'd just lay her face right on your ass, letting out a content sigh as you look back at her like girl wtf but you eventually get used to it

if you're into wearing dresses or skirts, she would literally start drooling immediately. she'd be taking you out on a date and you come out dressed in this cute little sun dress, so short your ass was almost peaking out. she was almost BEGGING for the wind to pick up just so she could get a view of "that sweet, sweet ass", as she liked to call it

if you were taking her strap (i think we've all collectively decided it's purple), she'd always want to give it to you in doggy so she could watch your ass jiggle and spread as she pounded into you, feeling the juicy flesh of it slapping into the top of her thighs

you'd literally be getting in the shower the next day, walking past the mirror and noticing the bruises in the shape of her hands on your ass from her death grip on them the night before

you couldn't even get mad at her tho. it just made her blush when you showed her

"what can i say? love your ass."

however, if she was taking your strap, she'd literally fall apart if you gave it to her in missionary. this way, she can still kinda see your ass bounce as you pound into her.

her ABSOLUTE fav tho? when you you ride her in front of a mirror. she'd be facing the mirror and you'd be sat on her lap. she'd have a perfect view of your ass bouncing on her through the mirror, also being able to bury her face in your tits, play with them, watch you come undone, your watch where her strap/fingers disappeared in your pussy

probably has you in her phone as "favourite piece of ass 4ever" cause she thinks it's funny (you don't find it that funny)

she's a MENACE in dressing rooms. since ur both girls and most retail workers would probably just assume you're typical girls who need to show each other shit before they buy it, she literally follows you into EVERY SINGLE change room. she's not subtle about it either. girl barely ever goes shopping for herself unless you go with her and force her, so she's mostly just watching you try on stuff. in this scenario, you're shopping for a new bathing suit and she's sat on that little stool or bench in the corner, manspreading, unashamedly staring at you as you change.

when you end up inspecting this thong-style bikini bottom in the mirror, ellie says "y'know you can't get that, right?"

your brows furrow. "why?"

"if you wear that out, i'll be bending you over one of those ugly lawn chairs before you can even get in the pool."

"ellie!"

she'd just laugh, then go, "turn around. i want another picture of that ass."

let's just say you absolutely cannot ever go biking with her. the first (and only) time you went, she crashed into a tree cause she was so focused on your ass on that tiny little seat in those tiny little shorts when a squirrel or something ran in front of her. she veered to miss it and flipped the entire bike into a tree.

you could barely sit in peace. she'd literally just slot herself behind you and sit you between her legs, her hands coming to rest on your ass

she'd constantly be trying to make you squirt. not really relevant but

don't tell me she wouldn't pretend to fuck you from behind when you bend over to grab something like a teenage boy because she totally would don't lie

sometimes when you're cuddling, she'll just stick her hands between your thighs because they're so warm and squishy and she melts

you've also established that you can't go to the gym together for two reasons.

a) she thinks everyone is always staring at your ass when you wear leggings and

b) she's always staring at your ass when you wear leggings

she's probably almost started a fight multiple times over this too

"hey man! you staring at my girl's ass?"

he was a MASSIVE dude. you panicked and grabbed her by the shirt and BOOKED IT out of that gym

hand always on your thigh

no matter which one of you was driving, her hand was on your thigh

if you were wearing a dress, shorts, or a skirt, she'd constantly be kneading the bare flesh of your thigh.

she'd definitely draw little tattoos on your thighs when neither of you could sleep. she'd have this thin-tipped sharpie on the nightstand and she'd just grab it and start drawing.

sometimes she'd do it when you're sleeping. you'd wake up and there'd be a bunch of art on your thighs and your heart would swell

once, you noticed she wrote "my beautiful girl. mine forever." on your thigh and you almost started crying tbh cause i would

but mostly she writes little notes like "let's fuck when you find this" because girl is ALWAYS ready to fuck

i feel like a lot of headcanons say she loves giving, which is true, but ellie deserves some love too and she definitely deserves release

i feel like she'd be so vocal, so needy, so whiny. she'd absolutely LOVE to ride your thigh. she'd overstimulate herself grinding down on it, kissing you drunk and whimpering into your mouth. she wasn't even embarrassed when she saw the slick spot left on your plushy skin from her drooling cunt

i just know ellie likes them thick and is feral for it.

permanent taglist:

@winters-fairy @idkwhattonamethisblogs

not tagging any of my other taglists right now as i'm currently in the process of separating my tlou taglist into joel and ellie.

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gracieheartspedro · 10 months

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I Can See You

PART 3 is HERE!

joel miller x fem! reader

Hi lovers! Sorry this took so long, life got busy and ADHD is a bitch. But here it is! My next post will probably be a different drabble/one-shot. If you have any requests, PLEASE hit me up! I am open to a bunch of different ideas!

Word count: 3k+

Warnings: MINORS DNI! 18+ pleaseeee, DBF! Joel, age gap-ish (the reader is 25, Joel is 39), joel is a bad cook, smut, unprotected p in v, oral (f receiving), fingering, pet names, tons of dirty talk.

Outline: She gets invited over for dinner and a movie night? Just a movie, huh?

PART 1 PART 2

“So Joel told me he’s coming over today,” Dad says from across the dining room table as I eat my breakfast, “With Sarah?”

I stop and chew slower, trying to hold back a smirk.

Ever since we fucked in the conference room, I’ve been texting Joel every day. Sometimes it was naughty sexts and other times it was him asking how my day was going and what my weekend plans were.

A couple of days ago, he called me instead of texting, which was odd. He asked if Sarah could come swim in our pool because she wouldn’t stop asking about it.

So I agreed, telling him that Saturdays were the best day for me. I also told him he had to be around just in case anything happened and I wouldn't be 100% liable for Sarah’s well-being.

“Yeah, I told her she could come over and swim in the pool. She wanted to practice her backstroke.”

He smiles, “Nice for you to have her over, but are you okay with it just being y’all? I can stay home from this conference so I can entertain Joel.”

I shake my head quickly. Maybe a bit too quickly.

“No dad, it’s fine,” I take a sip of orange juice, “They will only be here for the afternoon. It’s not worth you missing two days in Houston. You need to go.”

He takes my word for it and hurries to finish his breakfast. He should’ve left at 6am, but here we are at 10 and he’s still not left. I texted Joel under the table as soon as he took his plate to the sink.

Pops is still here. You and Sarah are welcome as soon as he leaves.

I bring my half-finished eggs to the trash, scooping them into bin.

“Do you need me to leave my credit card?”

I shake my head, “No, it’s fine. Joel is buying us pizza in return of allowing Sarah to use our pool.”

“You better not have told him we needed something in return of using the goddamn pool,” Dad fusses, “He is always welcome to it. God knows you hardly use it.”

I roll your eyes, “No, I didn’t say that to him.”

I actually told him that he could bend me over the kitchen counter in return for using the pool.

I feel my phone buzz.

From: Joel Miller

Can’t wait to see you, baby.

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Dad left, and not even an hour later, Joel pulled up with Sarah in his truck. He was sporting some black swim trunks and gray t-shirt. Sarah giddily got out of the truck, sporting a pink one piece and flip flops. She hurried to the door, where she found me sporting the skimpiest bikini I owned.

It was a red triangle bikini top and the cheekiest bottoms in my collection. Something very casual.

Sarah gave me a warm smile, racing into the house and to the back sliding doors. It’s like she knew exactly where to go. Joel took his time grabbing their stuff. I lean against the door frame, taking him in.

As soon as his eyes met mine, his eyes quickly averted down my body. He creeps closer, slinging his towel over his shoulder.

“Evil,” He mutters walking pass me, “You can’t be doin’ this around Sarah.”

I smile, shutting the door behind him. He looms over me and I get a whiff of sunscreen.

“Doing what?” I ask innocently.

He glances into the back yard where Sarah is already getting ready to jump into the pool. He’s making sure she’s not watching.

His arm wraps around my waist, grabbing onto my bare ass. I feel very small when I look up at him. His brown eyes bore into mine.

“You sure are lucky that my Sarah is here, because if she wasn’t,” He pauses, “I’d take you right in front of the window here.”

He gestures to the window right by the front door.

“But you’d like that wouldn’t you? Show the neighborhood who’s pussy this is.”

His hand rests right above the hem of my bottoms. I bite my lip. He knows what to say to make my brain melt and my words jumble together. But it’s a game.

I needed the chase, it made everything with Joel so much more satisfying and dangerous.

I contemplate for a moment, before grabbing his chin gingerly.

“Why don’t you order those pizzas, babe?”

“Look at this dive, Dad!”

I prop myself up on my lounger chair, watching Sarah dive into the deep end. Joel is meandering around the pool, his skin so beautifully touched by the sun. His tan was deep and seeing it glisten with the water all over his body, was just icing on the cake.

“Very nice, baby,” He glances my way, noticing I’ve finally risen from my spot. After stuffing myself with pizza, I knew I had to lay out and let my bloated stomach go back to normal.

I watch him rise from the water, using the steps to make his way over to me. The weight of the water drags his shorts a bit lower and seeing his toned tummy was a sight to behold.

I look around him to see Sarah swimming laps, making sure she was occupied. He plops down next to me in the other lounger, grabbing his aviator suns from the table between us.

“What’s your plans while your dad is gone?” He questions, propping his sunglasses on his nose.

I shrug, leaning towards him to whisper, “Thinkin’ I’ll go across the street and fuck that hot MILF everyone won’t stop talkin’ about.”

He shakes his head, “That poor lady has a name, ya know?”

“It’s like Susan, isn’t it?”

“Lauren.”

I groan, “She even has a hot girl name! God damn!”

He chuckles, “No but seriously, what are you doin’?”

I look over to make sure Sarah couldn’t hear me. I watch her dive into the water again, “No plans. Just hangin’ around.”

He nods, laying back onto the chair, “Why don’t you come over tonight?”

My stomach drops. He asks it so nonchalantly.

“When Sarah is home?”

“She’s going to her grandparents tonight. They are takin’ her to some baseball game.”

So we get to be alone?

“Oh, okay,” I thought for a moment, “So you want me to come over and do what?”

“I don’t know,” He mumbles, “We can watch a movie. I’ll cook.”

If you would’ve asked me a month ago, I never once would have imagined a moment where Joel Miller would even give me the time of day. Now he’s asking to hangout with me outside of work? Spend time with just me? It seemed out of the realm of possibilities.

But I love that the offer stands.

“Sure, I’d love to,” I pause, “As long as the cooking is good. If not, we are ordering out again.”

“Hey,” He grumbles, “Fuck you, I’m an excellent cook.”

It’s like Sarah got superhuman hearing all of a sudden because she quips up.

“Don’t believe him! He burns eggs every morning!”

“Hey, you eat them anyway!”

I arrive to the Miller’s around 7PM. I decided to walk again, trying not to tip off any of the neighbors leaving my car parked beside Joel’s truck. I decide for a black hoodie, jean shorts, and Converse. I didn’t bring a bag of things because technically, Joel didn’t say this was a sleepover. I am running on the assumption I am leaving after our… movie night?

I knock quickly, glancing back and forth between Joel’s neighbors. Both are pretty familiar with my dad, so I knew if I was spotted, they would rat me out.

Joel swings the door open, this time, fully clothed. A casual outfit for Joel, jeans and a light grey t-shirt.

“Come on in,” He mumbles, “Did you drive?”

I shake my head, “No. Walked. I took shortcuts, too.”

He grabs me quickly, pulling me inside. He glances around outside, making sure no one is outside.

“I already had Mrs. Adler askin’ why I took Sarah over to your house today,” He says, shutting the door, “Hate when people are in my business.”

“What did you tell her?”

He smirks, “That I was fuckin’ my bosses’ daughter.”

My cheeks get hot.

“Nah, just that you were givin’ Sarah time in your pool to practice her swimmin’. She stopped with the questions after that.”

I smack his chest, bringing down my hood. I take off my hoodie eventually, sporting a simple white tank top underneath. I toe off my shoes, propping them up by the door.

“We fucked once, so technically we aren’t fuckin’,” I tease, “Unless…”

He starts his way to the kitchen ignoring me.

“You hungry?”

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Joel was a bad cook, but I wasn’t going to come in with judgment when it’s a free meal and he made it just for me.

He stares me down from across his small dining room table, waiting for me to say something. We sit in silence for most of the meal. Not uncomfortable silence, just too in our own heads, I guess. I eat the last of my burnt brussel sprouts, trying not to let him read my mind like he usually does.

“You hate it don’t ya?”

I take one more bite, “I’m not a chef by any means either, Joel.”

He laughs, “That’s a good way to put it, little one.”

The nickname makes every hair on my legs stand up. He notices my demeanor change. He stands up, collecting our plates and brings them to the sink. I stand up to begin to help him, but he has other ideas. He stands over me as soon as I get up, his dark brown eyes raking me up and down. He reaches up to my biceps, running his warm hands up and down them.

“You like it when I call you that?”

“What?” I croak out. I knew what he was talking about, but for some reason I wanted him to keep saying it.

“Little one,” He whispers, “My little one.”

I swallow hard, “Y-yeah.”

“Gets you all riled up? Makes you think of the first time my face was between your thighs?”

I close my eyes, letting his hand start to run down my face, to my jawline, to my collarbones. I take in his scent. Amberwood, aftershave, and maybe a bit of cigar? It was intoxicating, his scent.

“J-Joel,” is all I can mutter, “P-Please.”

I open my eyes finally, seeing him smirk, “What baby? What do you want?”

“Do it again,” I mumble, “I want you to do that again.”

His hand travels down to my waist, and with one arm, he hoists me up to the kitchen counter. My jean shorts ride up even more as he positions himself between my legs.

“I need more than that, little one,” He says, “What exactly are you talkin’ about?”

He was going to make me lay it all out for him. I don’t know why I felt shy again, like I couldn’t say what I needed from him.

Like before, he looks so tall and big standing over me. His hands feel so strong and his arms so toned. I wanted to jump his bones watching him at the pool earlier, watching him be at ease with no shirt on. His confident stride and stature was so attractive.

“Speak up,” He demands, “Need you to say it.”

“I need you,” I drag it out, “I need you to eat me out.”

He starts hooking his fingers through my belt loops, lifting me out of my shorts, “What else?”

My mind goes blank for a second.

“Fuck me?”

“No please?” he taunts.

“P-Please Joel,” I mutter, “Don’t make me beg.”

He chuckles lowly, “Oh I fuckin’ will.”

He doesn’t waste time completely tearing my thong off my body. I lean back, my head resting against the cabinets. The thong gets tossed across the room, now useless after being torn in two.

He reaches up to bring my head forward, crashing our lips together. Our tongues battle instantly, both of us wanting to be dominant. He was so forceful, but it was everything I needed to be more sure in myself. I reach up, lacing my hands in his hair.

He pulls away, his breathing fanning my already hot face, “You gonna be good for me, baby? Use those manners?”

“Of course,” I moan, “P-Please do something.”

He takes off his shirt, his muscles highlighted differently in the low lit kitchen. I couldn’t help but stare as he gets on his knees, his face eye level with my pussy.

God, I could never get over this view.

He presses forward, giving my inner thighs kisses and small little love bites.

He hooks both legs over his shoulders and dives in. He doesn’t start slow, oh no, he goes full starving-man-mode. He starts using his tongue to write the alphabet up and down my slit. When he finds my clit, he wraps his lips around and sucks.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I moan, “Don’t stop!”

He breaks away, only to put his index and middle finger into his mouth. He watches me as he traces my slit with his fingers, smiling as he sinks them into my hole. When he’s satisfied with my reaction, he finds his way back to my clit.

Between his fingers fucking me and his mouth working magic on my bud, I scream out not able to contain the build up I feel in my stomach. He only increases his speed, the wet lapping sounds only causing me to burst.

He fucks me through it, as I moan his name over and over again.

He pulls his fingers out of me, and stands up from his spot. My ass stays half on the counter and half falling off. I am basically only propped up by his leg.

“Now that I got one out of you, little one,” He suggests, “’m going to fuck you until you can’t stand.”

I was so fucked out of my mind, I’m like jelly in his hands. He shimmies his pants off, his boxers tented by how hard he was. I just smile at the affect I had on him.

“You okay to stand?”

I giggle, “I don’t think so, sir.”

As soon as I say it, I don’t have to worry about standing anymore. He reaches for my waist and repositions me on the counter. I stare down between us, his hard cock rubs my sensitive slit.

“You’re so pretty, little one,” I hear him in my daze, but before I can respond, he eases himself into me. I moan out due to the glorious stretch, letting him get fully sheathed inside me. Instead of keeping me on the counter, he hooks his arms under my knees and lifts me up. In my shock, I wrap my arms around him, tucking my face into the crook of his neck.

He sets a brutal pace, not paying much mind to my groans. It wasn’t that it was uncomfortable, it was just so much.

My mind goes back to what he said, which only gets me more riled up.

“God, I’m so full,” I moan into his ear, “You’re so good to me.”

I can feel his smile, “Better than you’ll ever have, baby.”

“You’re all I want,” I say absentmindedly, “I’m all yours.”

He props me back on the counter, pulling out of me briefly. He is throwing me around almost like a ragdoll. He lifts me up and spins me so I’m facing away from him. He moves my arms, so I can actually prop myself up on the counter. He lines back up, pushing himself back inside me. From this position, he somehow hits me in different places. He readjusts my body before settling back into a faster pace. With his right hand on my covered tit, his left hand reaches up to my throat. The sounds of slapping are so overstimulating in the best way possible. I couldn’t get enough.

“All,” Thrust, “Fucking,” Thrust, “Mine.”

I feel the warmth in my stomach again. It had to be the mixture of him calling me his and the fact that his dick was hitting me in just the right spot. As soon as I hit my tipping point, it’s like he could tell because he slows down, his hand traveling down to my clit again. I fall over the edge, my eyes rolling back into my head as I moan out his name. My entire body is tense until it’s not. I fall forward, but before my head catches the edge of the counter, he holds me up against him.

“I’m ‘bout to cum,” he groans, still fucking into me, “Want me inside?”

“Cum inside me, Joel,” I beg, hardly able to project my voice.

I’m at his mercy, as he spills inside of me all the while telling me what I good girl I am. I finally find my footing, as he slips his cock out of me, letting his cum drip down my legs. He releases my body, walking away from me for a moment. I try to get ahold of my bearings, but all I can think is how I never want to stop doing this. I want more.

I need more.

“Here, turn to me baby,” He mumbles. I turn around noting the damp rag he has. He gets on one knee, using the rag to clean up his cum off my legs. I’m still very sensitive, so when he gets close to my mound, I jolt. It makes him giggle.

Post-orgasm clarity started to hit me. I watch him stand up and lay the rag in the kitchen sink next to our plates. He was so fucking beautiful, his body glistening with sweat. He had to be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

“You okay?”

I wet my lips, “I think I need you to fuck me every day.”

His beautiful smile reappears, “Is that so?”

I nod quickly, “Yes, sir.”

He creeps closer to me, his hand lacing around my waist again.

“I’m sure that could be arranged,” He leans down and kisses my shoulder blade, “Now, which movie should we watch?”

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dontbesoweirdkira · 8 months

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Where to buy lingerie?🥀 Girlhood Tips #1 🥀

Whatever happened to wearing beautiful undergarments while prancing around our rooms? One of the staples of being youthful is now seemingly dead and gone. I love to whine down in my fabulous undies and sway to my favorite songs.

Hopefully we can bring this tradition back! To help kick start this, I’ve compiled a list of size inclusive lingerie brands from cheapest to more pricier items.

(If you guys want more options or help please let me know! I'm a chronic online shopper😭)

(1-20 USD per set/item)

AliExpress

Ali express stores is the absolute cheapest option for both price and size…yall already know it's fast fashion most times but some reputable brands from them are (IEUHIA, Wriufred, ChenFa Store, and Aiangelaquin official store)

Not much to elaborate here but they usually have a XXS-XXL

Cannot link the stores but just search up by the shop name.

FreetheFrillies

Handmade undergarments shop based out of the United Kingdom, features both religious and Victorian imagery on their clothing.

Sustainably at a reasonable price is one of their main concerns and they take pride in hand sewing each and every one of their items before they are shipped to you!

Material includes cotton, satin and elastics.

Sizes ranges from UK8/10 to UK16/18

ShopCryBunni

Small indie early brand ran by a student in Salt Lake, Utah! Very simple designs usually solid color or floral garments with a small bow or a flower on top. Very affordable.

Shipping is quick and punctual usually taking 2-3 days on average inside of the US. Internal customers can take up to 2-3weeks.

Sizes range from xxs-L US standard and does not make custom sizing outside of that at the moment.

(30-70 USD per set/item)

AKAMYDINH

Small fashion label based in Saigon, Vietnam. They repurpose factory scraps and excess to make their brand as sustainable and ethical as possible! Their lingerie is simple solid colored bikini style sets with a frill finish. Occasionally with a cherry, bow, or floral embellishment.

XXS-XXL is the sizes offered with a additional custom sizing upon request!

70% of their items are made to order while the other 30% is made by fairly paid seamstresses.

Quick and helpful customer service with an outstanding 4.8 stars. Definitely recommend if you’re looking for simple yet ethical clothing.

Besos Biquinis

Famous tik tok brand that is known for their super cute vintage day of the week panties packs!

Their other items are more expensive like the 100+ range but most of their undies are $40-70 USD

Sizining is XS to XL usually. However, only going up to L in bottoms. Biggest cup size is C-DD cup without band specifics.

Unsure about custom sizing but I’d assume not? It’s always worth it to email! :)

Cute packaging and great customers service from what I’ve hear they also send out PRs soooo….if you have a big following definitely worth checking them out

ShesArMermaidCat

An absolute classic in the coquette community! She makes Dolores haze inspired garments with bloomers and cupcake style tops. The sets are usually solid colored or gingham! Perfect for the more modest Americana girlies.

She’s a gem and has amazing communication. You can also request a custom piece or size.

Each and every set is made to order and is handmade right out of California. 10/10 definitely recommend this shop for every Lolita!

FeelingVaugeVintage

Exotic dancer style lingerie brand. This is for the girls who are secy workers or love that style of lingerie. Much more form fitting, skimpy and trashy which I love and I know there's girls who love it too!

Handmade brand based off of esty who is always running sales. Currently offer 20% off when you buy two and 30% off when you buy three! Great deal an already cheap brand.

Sizing is a standard S-L but with any handmade brand just message the seller and ask if they can make a custom size just for you ;) they are a very sweet and punctual seller and they have well over 16,000 sales and a 4.8 star! Definitely recommend!

PurrfectPineapples

Cruelty free lingerie brand based out of Chicago, Illinois. The underwear is all pinup, vintage rockefeller style. Using vintage prints and designs. The embellishments are simple and usually lace or bows. Most sets include bra, panties, and a garter belt for about 60ish USD which is amazing tbh!

This brand is handmade to order and does take custom orders/sizing. The wait time is anywhere from 2 weeks to a month at most for an order.

Great customer services and many ways to pay including klarna payment plans.

(80-100+ per set/item)

$$$

Malicious designs

Handmade sustainable brand that sells tons of babydoll and lolita style clothes. This business is ran by Sheana Hinesley and is a fairly popular place to shop both on Depop and Etsy! They use standard sizing US S - L and is open to doing custom sizing

I do own an outfit for them and well made and I do think it’s worth the price! Fair warning is that shipping takes. 3 months to a year….. And at times their communication is less than the standard.

Would mainly suggest either buying second hand or through their Etsy for the best experience possible!

International shipping plus esty allows payment plans soooooo

Buttress and snatch.

A handmade and sustainable brand that sells 60's american style lingerie with beautiful craftsmanship. Most of their items have bows, rose, or lace embellishments which are a must for any lolita! They are based in the UK with international shipping. The cup sizes goes all away up to a. 36E/40DD and the bottoms up to a size UK18!

For the more adultish sexy girls they do have see through and fully lace garments. For the girls love the environment they have a line of items that are all made out of 100% recycled cotton shirts! How cool.

The brand also has great customer services and can do custom sizing if needed. If you’re ever worried about size conversion please shoot them an email.

They also have a one cup bra for support for anyone that needs that which I think is absolutely amazing. Definitely worth a look.

Love for lemons 🍋

Extremely well known sister brand of Victoria’s Secret that has absolute gorgeous pieces. Their pieces are packed with laces, frills, and florals! Perfect for a more mature, classy coquette.

Unfortunately not as size or comfort inclusive as our last pick but they do have sizes ranging from. XXS-2X and the cups can go up to a big as 38DDD but unfortunately that’s usually for select items such as teddies :/

One the bright side items such as garters, shoes, skirts, and swimwear is available compared to other brands. International shipping is available as well as sales and discounts. P.s. there’s a sale going on for $30 USD on select items.

Good customer services with no custom sizing however you should always mail before buying if unsure! I’d still pick lemons over Victoria’s any day! Tea.

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non-stop-imagines · 10 months

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Part Four: First Date

One Two Three Part Four

Pairing: Mick Schumacher x Freelance Journalist Black Fem!Reader

Word Count: ~5.2k (w/ 2 smau posts)

Warnings: Smut (oral: fem and male receiving, p in v, fingering), profanity, small mention of food, a rudimentary explanation of surfing, it gets sappy in places

A/N: One more part to go!🥳 This one was fun to write, and I'm glad to get another smutty piece out to you. I'm just glad that I've been able to go to work and still get these fics out to you guys because this truly a creative that I needed and you guys make it extremely enjoyable. Up next are a few requests I am very excited for.🎉 Also, thank you again to @thisismeracing for taking me underneath her wing, because the Mick smut she has written really helped me with this, so yeah love ya girlie!😘 Drink your water, get your sleep! Love you all!💖💛💖💛

A/N 2: All of the pictures used for the smau portions are all from pinterest and are not my own product.

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“How do I look?” You strut out of the dressing stall at the entrance of the private beach Mick brought you to. He contemplated taking you surfing at the place he goes to when he travels to Australia, but he wanted you to himself. Sure there was also a beach right off of the hotel you two were staying in, but he wanted to make it seem like you two were the only people in the world for as long as possible. He turns around from prepping his board to see you approaching him in a yellow ensemble, yellow bikini bottoms and a yellow, white and orange floral semi-cropped rashguard top, and his first thought, above everything else, is that he bought you, from now on, will be yellow. You were not shy about dressing in a rainbow of colors, but seeing you in this concentrated amount of yellow was a mental overload. He finally came back to the moment, getting up and walking towards you and cradling your face with a hand on each cheek.

“You look absolutely lovely, liebling.” He guides your face into a simple, lingering kiss, thumb caressing your cheek taking a deep breath before pulling away, a dazed grin on his face.

“Liebling. That means darling, right?” You grab onto Mick’s wrists, rubbing your thumbs over the hands still holding your face.

"Correct." He removes one of his hands from your face to mess with your locs that you had in a quick bun at the top of your head.

"I would like to say I already started to learn some German, but I'd rather not lie to you. That's just something I've learned randomly." Your spew of words leads to a kiss on your forehead and to be placed under an admiring gaze that you had to snap Mick out of. "Shall we get started?" You look innocently at Mick through your eyelashes.

"Fine." Mick breaths out his response before grabbing your hand and leading you to the surfboard now resting in the sand. Before he begins to instruct once you guys get to the board, you wrap your arms around his back and latch them in front of him, softening his previous demeanor that got slightly annoyed because all he wanted to do was touch you and have you close to his body at all times

“So, where do we start?” You break away from your hold on him after giving him a kiss on the shoulder.

“Um, first let me put this around your ankle.” Your eyes follow Mick as he kneels down in front of you to wrap a strap around your ankle and once he's done he looks up at you and you can see something visibly change in eyes. Something you don't think you've seen before. You can see them flick to look down your body before flicking back up to your face. The aura is quickly replaced with the usual adoring gaze as he continues talking. "This is called a leash. It just helps to keep you tethered to the board." When he stands again he places his hands on your hips, facing you to guide you up onto the board. "Okay, get into a surfing stance. Does that feel good?"

"Your hands or the stance?" You cheekily joke, smirking and then slowly looking toward Mick who had to dip his head at the terrible joke.

"That's the best you've got?" He asks once he finally looks at you again.

"Oh, we're just getting started, sweetheart." You ruffle Mick's hair then push it back, wanting to see all of his face.

"You're gonna drive me crazy, liebling." Mick's words come out like a slight grunt as he holds intense eye contact, hinting at a double meaning in his comment. He puts his attention back on you and the board. "Anyway, the stance. How is it? Comfortable?"

"Yeah, this feels fine." You bounce in the stance a bit before fully standing up again. Mick has not moved his large hands from your waist, in fact he has now begun to run his hands up and down your waist as he thinks of the next thing to do. He wasn't making eye contact, looking down at the waxed board beneath your feet, but his hands lingered on you as if they had lived there forever.

"Okay, good. Leash is supposed to be on the back ankle, so that's good. Um, get down onto your stomach." You follow directions, carefully laying down onto the sticky waxed board, feeling a sense of calm when Mick’s radiation of warmth emerges next to you. You turn to your right to Mick grinning childishly as he continues his instruction. “Okay, we’re going to practice popping up, which is literally pressing down onto the board to stand up in one swift motion.” He demonstrates on the sand, quickly jumping up onto his feet into a surfing stance. What he doesn’t realize is that his movements were slow motion in your eyes, watching the striation and flex in his arms when he starts to apply pressure to the ground, the concentration as he performs the quick motion, biting his lip. You come back to the present with him staring at you, waiting for you to take your turn.

“I can’t do that! I’m not as strong as you.” You stay on your stomach, looking up at Mick while he crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow at you.

“You can do it. I promise it’s not as difficult as it seems.” He stays stagnant in his stance waiting for you to try, so you take a deep breath and push down onto the board beneath you, using all of your might to get as much of your body off of the board so you can hop to your feet. You can feel that it seems to be working, your upper body starting to come up, but it seems to be not enough for you lower body to come from beneath you, but the position doesn’t give your hands enough time to return back underneath you, leaving the surfboard as the sole target for your forehead and nose to hit. You immediately feel Mick’s hands on your back and your cheek, his instinctual response to seeing you shaking like you were crying, but when you roll over he is relieved to see you laughing. Cracking up, to be exact.

“Ow.” This was the only word that you could muster in your hearty laughter, bringing a wide, relieved smile to Mick’s face.

“Are you okay?” Mick uses the hand on your cheek to guide your face so he could examine it.

“Yeah, but promise me you’ll still love me if my nose swells up and I get a knot on my head?” You pout up at Mick. He just grins and then places gentle pecks on the tip of your nose and the middle of your forehead, right between your eyebrows.

“I will always love you, no matter how much your nose swells up.” He gives you one more kiss, on the lips this time, slipping in a momentary bit of tongue that had your head spinning. “Ready to try again?”

“Yeah, I’m ready. But catch me next time, please?” You lay back down on your stomach on the board, positioning your hands at your chest, but having to look up and to your right when you feel a sharp smack to your butt.

“I’ll try. Now go.” This time he was kneeling next to you, fully prepared to save you if you come crashing down again.

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“On a scale of 1-10, how good of a student was I?” You ask as you spear a bit of food from the plate in front of you. You and Mick were sitting on the ground of the balcony to your guys’ hotel, eating from plates that sat on the lap trays they came with. Mick’s back was against the wall next to the glass sliding doors to the hotel bedroom, and you sat off to his left, facing toward him so you could drape your legs over his, a gesture which he unquestioningly accepted, and responded to by absentmindedly caressing your legs when he wasn’t using his hands to hold his eating utensils.

“You were the greatest student I have ever had. So, a 100, I guess.” He stops caressing your legs for a brief second to take a bite of food then continues the caressing, the gesture turning more into massaging your calves and thighs, which were admittedly sore from your poor attempt at surfing.

“Even if I never actually stood up on the board in the water?” You ask, a familiar playful pout on your face that Mick loves to place a kiss on, which he does.

“It’s the effort that counts.” He uses the hand that rested on your cheek during the kiss to push some locs that fell in front of your face behind your ear.

“Well you know me, I put effort into everything I do.” You didn't mean for this to be an innuendo, but when you look back at Mick after eating your last bite of food, that mysterious, lustful look from earlier was in his eyes again, but he still responds in humor.

"I can tell. You put a lot of effort into falling off the board." A cheeky, toothy grin grows on his face after he speaks and you get up from your spot and attempt to stalk inside in mock anger.

"That's it. I'm packing my stuff." Before you are able to get to the sliding doors, Mick scrambles to his feet to engulf your body with his arms, holding you in your place.

"Wait, wait. That was a low blow, I know. I'm sorry." You giggle at the playful action and the swaying from foot to foot that comes from being captured. After coming down from the cheerful moment you both stood there in each other's embrace, eyes carefully examining the face of the person in front of you. You taking in how his pink lips have settled into a content grin and how, while subtle, they cause lines to deepen at the corners of his mouth and how this grin falls the more he concentrates, the soft squintyness of his eyes as he observes you, irises still dark, and how his eyebrows scrunched together while he studies your face. For Mick, he always watches you, even if you don't realize it. His heart always skips a beat at how your full lips naturally part, he melts when your innocent brown eyes look at him like he is your entire world. And now it was like he was gifted the greatest present anyone could have given him as your lips curl into the brightest grin, probably due to the increased length of time that you two stood there in silence. "Can I kiss you?" The sound of Mick's voice shocks you back to the present.

"Yeah, but you didn't need to ask this time…" You adjust how your arms were placed over Mick's shoulders, wrapping them around his neck to get closer to him and being able to lightly scratch the short hairs at the back of his head and the nape of his neck.

"No, I did. Because if I didn't, if I just went in to kiss you, that sexy red bikini you're wearing under that terribly see through shirt would have been off and we probably would have gotten in trouble for public indecency. I have wanted nothing but to touch your skin all day, and now it is just you and me and a bed that, even with it being right inside these open doors, is still too far away. So in order to calm these unsavory thoughts I have had about you all day, I am going to ask you again if I can kiss you." What made your knees go weak wasn't the words, well not just the words. It was also how he stood unmoving from where he was when he was observing your face. The only difference being that his grin had dropped further, making that lustful mysterious look you have made yourself familiar with in the last 12 hours more intense.

"Oh. Well, then, yes you can kiss me," Your lips part more to create a sensual smile that matches the tone of your words, but when Mick starts to lean in for the kiss, you dip your head over to his left ear. "But don't let that stop you from doing what you want to do." You return your face to in front of his and watch as his countenance gets surprisingly darker.

"Fuck." His word came out barely as a whisper with a knowing smirk. After the shortest breath of hesitation, your lips come together in a mind-numbing kiss, his large hands at the base of your jaw to guide you where he needs you as you move your hands to reach underneath his multicolor Baja hoodie making it possible for you to rake your nails down his back. He removes one hand from your face and brings it to your waist, pulling you into his body as he backs up to the door to the room, but misses his target and instead slams back against the glass door.

"Oh, are you okay?" You have to get your words out between chuckles, coming to his aid by wrapping him in a hug so you could massage his back.

"Ah, yes. I'm fine." He winces at your touch at first and then settles into the feel, putting more of his body weight into you.

"Let's go inside, doofus." You walk him inside, though it was more just you at his side, hugged around his waist as you both tried to walk in sync into the hotel bedroom. Once inside, all shut into your guys' own world, a silence settles over you two after a few stray giggles. Mick slowly pushes his tongue out of his mouth to run over his bottom lip then approaches you again, hands cradling your face, his favorite way to kiss you since it does the most work to bring you into that impossibly close proximity range he craves. The kiss started slower this time, the first one having the purpose of removing any bit of air between your mouths, and then as the moment went on tongues got involved, intertwining while your hands had a mind of their own, moving down Mick's clothed torso before they reached the hem of his hoodie, which you so desperately push up on, prompting Mick to stop the kiss and finish taking it off before closing the gap between you two again. Connected, you both begin to move toward the bed, which Mick felt for before sitting down at the edge, changing the angle of the kiss so that it was now him with his head tilted upward slightly. He removed his hands from your face so he could roam your body with them, running up, after lingering on your butt, to where your bikini tied in the back, and then finishing the job of freeing your boobs by undoing the tie around your neck. They were still covered by your oversized, slightly sheer, white button up, which, when he pulls away and looks up at you through blonde eyelashes, he undoes just enough buttons to have access to them. He admires them, his rapid eye movement indication of him taking in the whole picture, then finally he starts to place kisses in the valley between, slowly moving over until he catches your budded nipple in his mouth, eliciting a small moan. As he continues, he uses one hand to wrap around your back to press you closer and the other hand to give your other breast attention, squeezing gently and running his thumb over your nipple to perk it up before rolling it between his thumb and index finger. He is able to shift his eyes upward to watch, contently, the gentle distortion of your face at the current sensation, but he wanted more. He wanted to hear you moan his name loudly. He wanted to have to cover your mouth to stifle screams so as to not disturb other hotel guests. So he stops what he was doing and puts you an arms length from him, hands settled around your hips. You quietly whine and visibly show your discontent with a change in facial expression.

"Don't pout, liebling. Go stand with your back against the wall. And unbutton that shirt the rest of the way, please." He finishes his demands with a polite grin, and though confused, you happily oblige, walking to the wall that faced the bed, standing somewhere between the TV stand and the door frame, unbuttoning as you do so.

"Okay, now what?" You turn to put your back to the wall, now able to see how Mick was watching you under his dark gaze, looking at you like you were a sinful piece of candy that he was ready to devour, literally and metaphorically. Once he is finally right in front of you he gets down on his knees, giving a sinister look upward at you.

"I should have had you take these off, too." He keeps eye contact as he pulls at the string to one side of your bikini bottoms allowing that side to fall and pushing the other side slowly down your other leg. The anticipation and his slow movements has only worked to make you wetter, obviously visible from the removal of your bottoms, evident from Mick's quiet chuckle. But he never says anything, mesmerized by the moment, having you here. He has wanted nothing but to touch you and be close to you since the day you guys met, he realizes that now that you were waiting for him to touch you. He drags his middle and ring finger along your folds, gathering up slickness and ending with placing a few circles on your clit, looking up satisfied when he hears a sharp, shocked inhale from you. "Does that feel good?"

"Mhm." You had sucked your bottom lips into your mouth, biting gently down while you held eye contact with Mick, trying to watch his moves.

"Good." He adjusts his position, lifting up a leg so he is only kneeling down on one knee and then taking your left leg and draping it over his shoulder. He took his ring finger and middle finger again and ran it along your now more open pussy, lubricating them before pushing them slowly into you, looking up to watch your head fall back into the wall. "All this for me, huh? I'm the one that makes you this wet? I feel honored." He doesn't fully bottom out his fingers, only going to the second knuckle before slowly dragging them all the way out, separating them to watch the strings of your wetness connect the two fingers.

"Mick, please…" You look back down at Mick, a mischievous smile dawning his face.

"That's what I wanted. Beg for me, liebling. And don't take those pretty eyes off of me." He pushes his fingers back into you, holding the afore demanded eye contact as he brings his mouth to your clit, then begins to move his fingers. The combined sensation drums up louder moans than before and causes your head to again involuntarily tip back. "Look at me, baby." His words were gentle and firm, and with your thoughts slowly melting out of your head, you unquestioningly followed directions, tipping your head back down at Mick with eyes that begged for sexual satisfaction. "That's a good girl." He continues, his fingers moving in and out of your pussy at varying speeds, tongue swirling around your clit before it receives a light suck, and with you watching him he could see how good he was making you feel and you could see the content smile he had due to the job he was doing. He knew you were close when you started bucking your hips into his face and your hands move to his hair and one of your breasts.

"Mick, I'm gonna-I can't…" You tip your head back again, breaths getting quicker. Since you were so close to finishing Mick didn't care too much, but he did have one request.

"Look at me when you cum, baby." He keeps watching you and puts more vigor into sucking on you, but he kept the same pace with his fingers, all he wanted to see was what it looked like when he made you reach the height of pleasure, and like the good listener you were, when you were tipping over the edge you looked down at him, mouth agape as lewd moans and incoherent expletives drip from your lips. "Oh, that was lovely, liebling." He runs his hand along your pussy to soothe it as you come down, then brings his fingers to his mouth to suck your taste off of them. He stays kneeling and waits until he feels the pressure of your leg on his shoulder let up a bit, letting him know that you've regained enough of your strength back to stand while holding on to him. He gets up from kneeling, manually bringing your arms around his neck as he captures your lips on the way up. You revel in the kisses he peppers around your face and on your neck as you continue to come down, then decide it was time to take matter into your hands now, literally as you begin to push his shorts down. "Hey, slow down there." He uses his hand to tip your head up to look him in his eyes, but your hands continue what they were doing.

"Want to make you feel good." You whine your words, taking a step toward the bed that Mick had no choice but to follow or else he would have fallen backwards. You continued to walk back toward the bed until Mick's legs were against the foot of the bed.

"Making you cum made me feel more than good, trust me." Mick's words go unheard by you as you shed your button up and finish pushing Mick's shorts down, leaving you fully naked and him in just his underwear.

"I. Want. To." You stand back up and softly nudge Mick to influence him to sit on the bed and look up at you. You take him by the chin, now your turn to initiate a passionate, saliva swapping kiss, stepping forward to get between his legs before retracting the kiss and getting on your knees. "Please?" You hook your fingers on the waistband of his underwear, not moving until you receive a quick nod from Mick who was watching you with parted lips and shocked dark blue eyes, and he loved your face when you freed his dick from the constriction of his underwear, tongue darting just barely from your lips when you see the pre-cum on the tip. You clumsily finish removing his underwear, with him having to kick them off his leg, but your focus never strayed from his dick. "Lay back for me, honey."

It was Mick's turn to take direction, and he does so happily, leaning back onto his elbows so he's still able to watch you work your magic. You take hold of him and admire, licking the liquid on the tip before sucking it into your mouth, chuckling when you hear quiet German coming from his mouth, the vibration from the amusement making the sensation even more intense. You back up from his tip to run your tongue up the bottom before putting him back in your mouth, trying hard to get as much of him as possible. "You look so pretty with my dick in your mouth, libeling. So pretty." Mick's words come out rushed and babbled as you begin to bob your head. Mick reaches out to move some of your locs that fell in front of your face, but you stop him with your hand that was initially perched on his thigh. You didn't care about your hair being in the way but Mick did. He wanted to watch. "I want to see your face." You remove your mouth from him and point toward the nightstand on the left side of the bed.

"Hand me my hair tie." Mick stretches up the bed frantically to grab the elastic headband you use to tie your hair back. He watches the skill in which you flip your hair back into a disorganized bun before giving him a sweet grin and continuing with the blowjob. Mick reaches back down again, this time to intertwine his fingers with those of your unoccupied hand. He couldn't help but be amazed at the fact that he was here with the woman he has been obsessed with for 3 months straight, making each other feel good in the purest yet most sinful way. His head started spinning the closer he felt to cumming in your mouth, but he didn't want that. He wanted to be in you. He wanted to experience this inside of you, watching you come for the second time because of his dick. He prompts you to stop, which you oblige, wiping the saliva that was produced during from your mouth. "I have to watch you cum again. One second." You get off the ground, watch Mick rush out of the bedroom to the living room/kitchenette area, coming back with a wrapped condom that he hastily tore open with his teeth.

"Excited, aren't we?" You were now up on the bed, sitting with your legs to the side, hair still pulled back in a low disheveled bun. You were a vision, and if Mick didn't have such a carnal need to touch you he could have started and listened to you all day.

"Absolutely." He still had the condom in the ripped open wrapper as he walked over to you with a dopey smile, using his free hand placed right underneath your jaw so the junction between his index finger and his hand fit perfectly around the front of your neck to guide your face into a kiss, something to remind you that outside what was going on right now, the unabashed passion, he was still madly in love with Y/n, the freelance journalist he met in the paddock at the British grand prix. He pulls away to put the condom on then climbs back into the bed, closer to the head board. You crawl up to him to capture his lips, bringing you both back into the sensuality of the moment. You propped yourself on your outstretched arms that were planted on the bed on either side of Mick torso while his hands established themselves on your hips, trying desperately to pull you closer. You get the hint and fling a leg over his waist, grinding your slick pussy along his length, producing moans from both of you that were swallowed during the ongoing kissing. Mick's hands that were initially there for decoration are put to use, applying pressure to stop your bucking and entice you to lift yourself up so he could use a hand to guide himself inside you. As you lower yourself down, a noise comes from you that is an animalistic mixture of a guttural groan, moan and scream pushed out with the strength of your diaphragm. He watches in awe at your intensely lecherous expression, eyes squeezed shut and head leaning to the side as you concentrate on bottoming out. "You okay?" He lightly runs his hand along your side, from hips to mid waist, back and forth, waiting for a response from you.

"Fucking move, Schumacher." Your eyebrows were knitted together when you opened your eyes, making intense eye contact that Mick reciprocates when he hitches his hips upward, making you lean forward and place a hand on each side of Mick's head, giving him a face full of your chest. He was impossibly deep inside you, getting deeper with each thrust, but even this wasn't enough for Mick, he wanted you against him.

"Come here, liebling." He reaches up to hug you into him, your face by his ear and chest against his. This cause you hips to lift up a bit too much with you fully on your knees still in a straddle, but this wasn't a problem as Mick adjusted the position of his hips so he was ables to push himself back inside of you, thrusting his hips harder to get all the way inside of you. You meet him halfway by lowering your hips to meet his thrusts, eventually bringing in the added stimulation of rubbing your clit, which Mick quickly replaced with his hand to continue. The room was filled with terribly explicit sound, words of varying languages, and the intoxicating scent of sweat and sex as you and Mick reach your climaxes, loud and jarring, forgetting about whatever worries you had previously about bothering the surrounding hotel guests. Mick's dick pops out of you, resting on your ass as you rest on his chest in the same position, before rolling off to the side, Mick still clinging to your sweaty naked frame. After a few minutes of recuperation, you feel Mick get out of the bed, but you were too tired to roll over to see him walk out, which meant that you also didn't know when he walked in until you saw a bottle of water being handed to you. You take it and roll over, smiling at Mick who had a face on that you were familiar with, the one that made you feel like the most beautiful person on Earth, a soft grin curling his lips and his tired eyes back to a bright baby blue.

"What's this?" You open the water and take a swig, focusing on the movement of the muscles in his back as he reaches behind him to the nightstand to grab a granola bar. "You didn't have to," You take the snack from him and set it in front of you.

"Of course I did. I was a little mean during some of that." He chuckles nervously before taking a sip of his own water.

"No you weren't." You lightened the air with your own laugh at his harsh criticism of himself. "You were sweet. And believe me, everything you did was extremely hot." You lean towards him to give him a deep kiss, reminiscent of the time you two just shared.

"Thank you." Mick's eyes move up and down to observe your face. "For being you, that's all. I'm just glad you gave me a chance."

"I'm glad you gave me a chance. You saw me lost and decided to be kind. I need to thank you for adding something to my life that I didn't even know I was missing." You kiss the tip of his nose then give his lips a peck. "Also, I wouldn't mind trying surfing again tomorrow, if you're okay with saving me from the ocean multiple times." You take your attention off of Mick to open your granola bar, but it's quickly returned when Mick places a hand on yours.

"I'll save you whenever you need me too. I promise." His face was serious, because he truly knew that he would drop everything if you told him you needed him.

"And I'll save you whenever you need me to, I promise." Your words came with a subtle loving grin, knowing that you would go to the ends of the Earth to make sure the man in front of you knew he was loved in every way.

You guys didn't know when you drifted off to sleep, but soon it was morning and you guys were on a beach, ready to surf again.

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> ynthewriter Maybe because I asked him before posting and it's actually none of your business anyway?

> micknynsupremacy she said politely STFU ✋🏼

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letomills · 10 months

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Download all: SFS / Mega

Eight sets of swimwear and undies (one also as PJs) for @brattylulu's MartaXL edit body shape. All are on the same mesh with fat and preg morphs. As usual you'll have to choose if you want blockfeet or sexyfeet, or I included a third option, Marvine feet & smooth hands, for a reason that I go into at the bottom of this post. The recolors are BSOK'd.

Details, credits full swatches below the cut.

Not everything on this post is enabled for elders. That's because some of these outfits would look a bit weird with the saggy boob texture that EF gets with regular skins. If you use my MartaXL showerproof skins however, your MartaXL elders will have the AF skin texture (because that's what works with the nude mesh). In that case, you can enable everything from this post for elders if you wish to and it won't look weird.

1. Basic Swimsuit

For adults & elders, categorized as swimwear. Textures are my recolors of one of the Maxis swimsuits.

2. Hrekkjavaka Swimsuits

For adults & elders, swimwear. Textures by Hrekkjavaka astarkort on MTS.

3. Kishmaash Bikinis

For adults only, swimwear. Textures by kishma_ash on MTS.

4. Rented-space 4t2 tie bikini

For adults only, swimwear. Textures are @mrs-mquve-cc's recolors of @rented-space's 3t2 tie bikini.

5. HystericalParoxysm Fanseefem undies

For adults only, underwear. Textures taken from HystericalParoxysm's Fanseefem undies.

6. Lacy undies

For adults & elders, underwear. Bra textures taken from the undies on this post by @withlovefromsimtown. Panties textures found on Parsimonious (all by Salix Tree).

7. Bruno Unmentionables

For adults & elders, underwear. Textures by Bruno on MTS.

8. Needlecream Patterned T-Shirt Briefs

For adults & elders. You'll have to choose if you want them categorized as underwear & sleepwear or as sleepwear only. Textures by Needlecream.

All recolors are on a single mesh that comes in 3 versions (choose one). Polycount will vary depending on which you choose: Blockfeet + Maxis hands: 1,948 Marvine feet + smooth hands: 4,064 Sexyfeet + Maxis hands: 6,530

This mesh is actually on the same file as the mesh that @pooklet & @skulldilocks made for the pjs, undies & swimwear that they shared here. The reasoning is that it's the same mesh (Brattylulu's nude mesh) but with added morphs (the morphs that I made for the MartaXL showerproof skins), more feet/hands options, and improved texture mapping (ankle seam with Marvine feet has been fixed, chest mapping tweaked to minimize excessive texture stretching on graphic tops).

This means that this mesh also works with all the wonderful PJs, undies & swimsuits from this post! Just replace the mesh from over there with one from here and you're good to go.

(↑ Here featuring Pooklet&Azaya's textures on the sexyfeet + Maxis hands mesh.)

And yeah the reason I exceptionally made a Marvine feet + smooth hands version of the mesh is because Pooklet & Azaya's mesh has Marvine feet and smooth hands.

#sims 2 #download #body shapes #MartaXL #clothing:swimwear #clothing:underwear #clothing:sleepwear #sims 2 cc #sims 2 download #ts2cc #s2cc

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rinsoap · 1 year

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˚ ༘ ♡⋆｡˚ ﾐ the big seijoh four's favourite artists!

✿²˖ ࣪ ➣ includes : oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, matsukawa issei + hanamaki takahiro

note : sorry ive been inactive as hell w actual hcs or like. real works LMAOO i have been #depressed and #unmotivated LoL! anyways pls tell me u can see suna's influence on iwaizumi i hc that they r friends <33

oikawa tooru :

!!? KALI UCHIS STAN NEVER SPEAK 2 ME AGAIN. he LOVESSS her he is completely convinced isolation was specifically made to cater to him and his exact music taste delusional king fr!! and he gatekeeps her SO HARD like babes as much as i would like to be her top listener too, the 21,158,866 monthly listeners seem like they might be hard to beat 🤔

his favourite songs by kali uchis are :

tyrant - ft. jorgia smith on the isolation album.

i wish you roses (single).

loner on the por vida album.

!!? this artist is not a guilty pleasure no matter how many times he says he's sooo embarrassed he likes carly rae jepson. "omg stop don't tell people i like her that's humiliating omg stop i don't want people to know!!!!!!" he is a LIAR. he will publicly scream every single lyric to every single song she makes, IN FACT he will shamefully make tiktoks on public buses and shit, lip syncing to her songs on full volume (or at least he would if literally all of seijoh didn't tell him to shut the fuck up LMAO)

his favourite songs by carly rae jepson are :

call me maybe on the kiss album.

boy problems on the E•MO•TION album.

felt this way on the dedicated side b album.

!!? —✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : good days by SZA. heart to heart by mac de marco. oh no! by marina and the diamonds. conceited by flo milli.

iwaizumi hajime :

!!? UGH ANOTHER AMAZING PERFECT TYLER THE CREATOR STAN. OOH I WANNA KISS ALL TYLER FANS ON THE HEAD I FREQUENTLY MAKE OUT W EVERY TYLER FAN EVER!! he's a very loyal listener, he knew him on vine bro like i said in pt 1, he introduced him to suna (while suna takes all the credit lol) he might even have a slight... fixation.. one might call it a.... crush.... but he will never admit it his ego is too big!!

his favourite songs by tyler the creator are :

A BOY IS A GUN on the IGOR album.

garden shed - ft. estelle on the flower boy album.

SWEET / I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO DANCE - ft. brent faiyaz and fana hues on the CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST album.

!!? is it controversial to say he fucks w ice spice.. almost a little too much... he knows all the lyrics to munch which is def something he has in common with oikawa's music taste!!! like at this point they're like pavlov's dog, they are absolutely salivating every single time they hear "stop playin with em riot!"

his favourite songs by ice spice are :

bikini bottom (single).

princess diana on the like..? EP.

in ha mood (single).

!!?—✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : she likes another boy by oscar lang. attention by new jeans. just a stranger by kali uchis and steve lacy. NASA by ariana grande.

matsukawa issei :

!!? unlike iwaizumi, he will admit his huge crush on brent faiyaz with his ENTIRE CHEST. brent faiyaz his love, his one and only (i am projecting!) <3 most of the content he consumes is brent faiyaz related tbh the algorithm knows him too well and before you ask the burning question on your mind, YES he did almost start a stan twitter in year one!!! makki will never let him live it down as if he didn't ACTUALLY start one for bruno mars..

his favourite songs by brent faiyaz are :

ADDICTIONS on the WASTELAND album.

what you heard (single) by sonder - technically still brent faiyaz.

talk 2 u on the sonder son album.

!!? he really should be ashamed he likes drake tbh. he physically could not compell himself to show anybody his spotify wrapped because almost all drake songs were in his top played. please never ever speak to him about the time he genuinely ugly cried to one dance. he will never elaborate and will probably go and sob to god's plan next.

his favourite songs by drake are :

way 2 sexy - ft. future and young thug on the certified lover boy album.

9 on the views album.

circo loco on the her loss album.

!!?—✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : love is only a feeling by joey bada$$. small worlds by mac miller. awkward by SZA. finesse (remix) by bruno mars and cardi b.

hanamaki takahiro :

!!? ACTIVELY PUSHING THE MAKKI BRUNO MARS AGENDA!! fuck an evening with silk sonic he wants an evening with bruno 😭 all he is doing every day all day is praying bruno gets his heart broken again so he can drop another DELECTIBLE album!!!!! also him and iwa like to say that since makki is puerto rican and iwa is filipino, together they make one bruno mars <333 (this is a hc dont take it too srsly lol)

his favourite songs by bruno mars are :

that's what i like on the 24k magic album.

treasure on the unorthodox jukebox album.

after last night (with thunder cats & bootsy collins) on the an evening with silk sonic album.

!!? he is a dork and i am a dork soooo i'm gonna have to say he is a the living tombstone stan.... oikawa will go on full rants about how cringey 2020 was and how weird that video game animatronic type music is and he'll look over at makki and see the single tear roll down his face as he says he has no idea the music genre he's talking about 😭

his favourite songs by the living tombstone are :

my ordinary life (single).

drunk on the zero_one album.

jump up, super star! (single).

!!?—✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : new person, same old mistakes by tame impala. your teeth in my neck by kali uchis. join us for a bite by JT music. ORANGE SODA by baby keem.

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togrowoldinv · 10 months

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By the Pool

Firefighter!Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

Natasha invites you to the pool with her colleagues. She asks you to put sunscreen on her and things escalate from there

Warnings: Smut! 18+ please! Kissing, cursing, public touching, thigh riding, fingering (N receiving), thirsting over Nat

Note: Firefighter Nat 🔥 Burning Red AU Enjoy!

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist 1, Natasha Romanoff Masterlist 2, Main Masterlist

You watch as Natasha stands before you clad in a t-shirt and shorts that are just a bit too short. From your seat in a lounge chair, she winks at you before she slips her shorts off.

Underneath, she wears black bikini bottoms that leave very little to your imagination. Her thighs are are more muscular than you remember.

You were too focused on pleasing and being pleased by her last time you saw her with this little clothes on.

She invited you to the pool with her colleagues today and you’re beginning to think it’s just a ploy for her to show off her body. Not that you’re complaining.

Natasha lifts the shirt over her head and that’s when you truly feel your brain go fuzzy. She wears a bikini top that leaves the majority of her body exposed. And you get a good look at the tattoos on her ribcage.

“It’s a hot one,” Natasha says, glancing to you. “Do you mind putting some sunscreen on me, sweetheart?”

“Sure,” you say, assuming she’ll ask you to get the simple areas she can’t reach.

Natasha turns around and sits between your legs, both of you straddling the lounge chair. Her back tattoos are exposed to you which are enough to turn you into a puddle, but also her back muscles are on display.

She hands you the sunscreen and pulls her red hair around her neck so you can apply the sunscreen to her whole back and neck.

“Get everywhere you can please, baby. I don’t want to get burned,” Natasha says. She places her hands on your legs next to hers as she smirks to herself. She knows the effect she has on you.

You start slowly, placing your hands over her shoulders. She sighs contentedly as you massage the sunscreen into her skin.

“Hey Romanoff,” her colleague, Danvers you recognize, greets her.

“Carol,” Nat says. “How are you?”

The casual conversation while you work your hands over your back makes your heart beat out of your chest. You wonder if she can feel how wet you are with the way she’s sitting so close to your core.

“Sweetheart, go lower please,” she turns to you and says in the middle of the conversation.

“Nat, are you sure?” You whisper to her.

She smiles and moves herself an inch from you so you can reach her lower back. At this point, Steve, Bucky, Sam, and Valkyrie have joined you by the pool.

You look around at them, but the only one who looks back is Valkyrie. She gives you a smirk as you apply more sunscreen to your hands. Natasha smiles when you apply it to her lower back.

“Lower,” she says when you’ve reached her waist.

“Nat.”

“Lower, please baby?”

How could you ever say no to her?

You move your hands down further and feel her firm butt cheeks. It all feels very intimate.

“Feels so good. Thank you, sweet girl,” Natasha says when she decides to relent on her teasing.

You almost choke but cover it with cough. Nat leans back in between your legs once again. You think she’s about to chill for a while, but she looks up to you.

“You can reach those areas,” you read her mind.

“Yeah, but wouldn’t it be more fun if you did it?” She asks. Her charming face is impossible to disagree with.

So, you get to work. She kisses your cheek in thanks as your hands roam over her abdomen. You work your hands over her abs and further up to her chest.

When you halt, Natasha takes your hands in hers. With a strong grip, she moves your hands over the outlines of her bikini top. You swear she’s trying to get you to push her bikini to the side.

“Don’t worry, baby. No one will see,” Natasha whispers.

You let her continue to move your hands at will. They run over her nipples. Her hands are strong and the veins in them stand out. One hand slips down her body to her waistline once again.

Your finger tips brush over her skin just under her bikini. Her skin is hot, but not as hot as you’re sure your face is. She pushes your hand down further. You can feel the soft hair right above where she wants you most.

“I want you to fuck me,” Natasha whispers.

“Natasha,” you mumble. But you don’t remove your hand. If anything, you move your finger over her folds purposefully.

“Just a little more,” she says.

“I really think we should go inside,” you try. Natasha shakes her head.

You’re so caught up in her that you almost forget about everyone else. You pull your hand out of her bikini and she whines.

“Let’s go inside,” you suggest.

“Fine,” Natasha says, but she isn’t upset. Not really. She just wants you so bad.

Natasha excuses the two of you from the group. A few hollers come but you don’t care. You want her so bad too.

Once inside, Natasha strips her swimsuit quickly. You push her onto her bed and return your attention to her pussy.

You waste no time licking over her folds and inserting a couple of fingers. She’s ready for you, the sunscreen having spurred her on as well.

“Feels so fucking good, baby,” Natasha moans. “I’m gonna come.”

“Yeah? Come for me, Natasha. Come for me like I know you wanted to out there,” you tell her.

“Fuck!” She shouts. She comes hard against your fingers. And God, she looks so beautiful as she does.

“That was amazing,” you say, pulling your fingers out of her to help her relax.

Nat hums in agreement and pulls you up to kiss her again. You gasp when her thigh brushes against you. Even through your bikini bottoms she feels your wetness.

“Hm, all for me,” she says.

“Yes, Natasha. All for you.”

“Ride my thigh, sweetheart. I know you want to,” she says.

She slots her thigh further in between your legs. And you move your hips to meet her every movement. You don’t even bother taking off your bottoms she gets you so wet so fast.

“Come for me, y/n. I know you can,” she encourages. With a few more moments, you come against her thigh hard. She can see your slick through your bottoms that is on her leg.

“Fuck,” Natasha mumbles. “That was so hot.” She kisses you a few times.

“Round 2?” You ask her once you can breathe again.

“Yes please,” Natasha replies.

So much for a pool day.

#natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff #firefighter!nat #natasha romanoff smut #natasha romanoff au #natasha romanoff comfort

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headsincloud9 · 10 months

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EEEEEE CONGRATS ON THE 130 FOLLOWERS LOVE!!! THAT'S SO EXCITING!!! <3<3<3

For a request how about Aonung and black fem reader, I could just imagine his awe when seeing the reader and then wanting to learn everything about reader and then eventually courting and mating with them!

Thank you so much for the request you are my first Ao'nung girlie and let me tell you I had and am having a blast writing this. So this kinda got away from me, a one shot turned multi chapter that's how much I love this request I suppose!. Any way here at least chapter one of Sun-Kissed Siren

Sun-kissed Siren

Chapter 1 His Tsawksyul

Paring: adult ao'nung x fem!dreamwalker adult reader

Word count: 8.8k

Warning: suggestive language and a fastish burning bright love trope, but there will be smut,

Y/n sat with the other scientists the only one without an avatar, it wasn’t by choice you had to wait another month or 2 before it was ready as one of the last scientist to arrive your avatar had to be made on planet nearly 6 long years ago. You watch the other avatar drivers interact with the Na’vi while you in human form swung in a hammock anchored by 2 floating mountain pieces above the main hut of the avatars wishing you could have gone with Neytiri and Jake not that you didn't like it here, It was just painfully obvious how different you were but similar that and you really couldn’t help much outside helping Moat with post raid injuries.

“Y/N!!” A voice calls out causing you to look over the edge down below to see Norm. You make a loud chirp from the back of your throat to get his attention and jumps down “ there you are come on get changed and grab whatever you need we are going to the reef clans to meet up with Jake and to check in on things” If you had a tail it would have been thrashing in excitement Norm giving a smile at your obvious elation he had to admit out of all the scientists you were the most fascinated by this world but you adapted well to pandora as if you were born on the wrong planet. “Give me 30 minutes i swear i will be quick” you grab your bag stuffing the myriad of things you had made for not only your best friends Jake and Neytiri but for their kids who had taken to calling you their aunt. You knew from what Norm and Max had said about the reef of pandora and the clans; by the sea , sunny, something different from the humid forest.

You quickly change clothes from your normal wrapped halter crop top and double slit skirt to a simple black cropped tube top with a matching bikini bottom and a hand woven sarong kiri helped her make one hot summer day as they sat cooling off by the river and your bare feet even before getting to pandora you hated shoes and now in a clan that saw no use for them you ditched them day one. You kept your hair out the hip length mass of waves and curls would take too long to wrangle you can maybe get Kiri or Tuk to help.

Norm looks at you trying to hold in a laugh “ going to the beach y/n?” You punch his Navi form in the leg “shut up Norm until my avatar body is ready im a freaking recluse let me have this, breathing implant or not it sucks being stuck here 90 percent of the time “ you protest as the helicarrier took off to the reef clans.

Ao'nung was walking along the beach clan duties had been cut short though he had no idea why until he saw his sister chatting with the 4 sully kiss who looked excited "Y/N is coming today" Tuk said excited her voice reaching his ears. "It's been so long I wonder if she brought us gifts she said she would" she says. His sister Tsireya looks confused but happy for their excitement as she touched Lo'ak's arm. "Who is Y/N?" Loak smirks looking genuinely happy when he spoke "our Aunt she is very close with our dad and mom even helped fight against the sky people which is a lot seeing how she is a sky person" he says. Ao'nung scoffs a sky demon betraying its own kind. "Well she shouldn't be here she can't even adapt or connect." He mutters, before anyone could answer the loud sound of the helicraft flew over them to a open spot on the beach. Tuk runs happy "come on come on let's go she's here" she calls the others trailing behind.

Y/n stepped off the craft jumping down humming feeling the soft sand and salty air on your skin you could sunbathe and bask in this for hours "I'm in love already" you murmurs your honey brown eyes sparkling with happiness. "Y/N!!!" You smile hearing Tuks voice and look around seeing a much larger Tuk as well as Kiri, Neteyam, and Loak. "TUK TUK!!!" You call back running as fast as you could kicking sand as you went hugging her she was now almost a foot taller than your 5ft 9inch form. She hugs back "I've missed you….there are so many things….. you're hair it's longer its not up" she says. You laugh and greet them all "well it's been cooler up in the mountains I can afford to let it out I would have braided it but it would take too long." She gives them each a hug before looking over seeing Jake and Neytiri talking with Norm "well I'll say hi later how about you show….." you trail off seeing the two Metkayina standing off the first thing you noticed was their hair it was just like yours you also noticed the difference between them and the omatikaya. Your heart does pick up when you meet eyes with the male his hair was in braids that were contained in a tight bun a part of you wondered what it looked like loose your eyes travel down taking in the rest of his form; the x rib cage broad shoulders and chest strong arms one bare the other covered in intricate beautiful tattoos as ypur eyes traveldown to the same leg covered in eaqually as unique tattoo although a portion remained a mystery as it dipped passed his v line down behind his tweng unconsciouslyyou licked your lips. You tried to control your staring eyes slowly taking him blinking to regain some type of decorum before you quite literally began to drool. "Tuk why are they staring" You whisper your brown eyes meeting with his aqua one your heart picking up nervously looking away still feeling his heated stare.

Ao'nung was speechless he didn't know what he expected but it wasn't this…. You were kissed by the sun your hair hung like a mass of untamed dark waves an curls like the crashing tides at night the same ones he loved to dive into when the tides would change. He heart raced as his ears pressed back to his skull as he watched in literal awe of this sky demon. His eyes trailed down to your outfit her top was simple covering just your chest his tail sways noticing you curves as he takes in your what he assumed was your tweng hanging from your voluptuous hips. He was stunned how could someone so different be yet so suited for the sea?!

"My name is Tsireya and this is my brother Ao'nung welcome to our village" his sister's voice causes his ears to twitch and he looks away slightly "Oel ngati kameie" his ear flick to you a soft smirk came to his lips,your voice was so refreshing and you spoke the language like a true Na'vi. He gave the motion responding silently fearing if he spoke he'd embarrass himself.

Y/n smiles softly looking to the two "it's nice to meet you, I'm y/n". Tuk then pulls your arm "let's swim come on let's jump in" her excitement taking over "Wait wait Tuk let me put my bag down in your pod" she laughs being dragged by the child. Everyone followed you turns around your step bouncing slightly on the walkway catching up with the sully kids before putting her things down. You turn eager to enjoy the change of scenery and allows tuk to lead the way to the edge. You pick up speed and dive under perfectly nearly choking in amazement seeing the life under the surface. You look around seeing the 6 had followed and continue to swim taking in everything following them around.

He watched you swim and explore the water around you and even then he found more to admire the waps your hair cradled and swirled around your face when you moved, how your eyes shined seeing something new, how well you took to the water. He had to know you. He couldn't explain why but the pull to you was almost aggravating. He watched you slowly come up to the surface taking a deep breath before floating on the surface of the water on your back he waded to you the water only reaching his waist as he watched the waves rock and shift your body to its rhythm.

You open your eyes the sun now blocked by a shadow, it was Ao'nung. You quickly stand and male your way to some rocks in the shallow wringing your hair the water splashing onto the wet rocks before you let go your "you are Ao'nung" you sit your feet still in the water "I'm glad to see they made friends here" you say smoothing your slowly drying yet shrinking hair "how are you so good?" You stop his voice deep voice filling your ears. "Good at what exactly? If you mean the language I refused to speak anything else for a while…" you says pulling one leg from the water shifting positions as he moved closer. "No not that you dive like metkayina" he says leaning in closer now in front of you.

You look him over for a moment speechless at his comment cheeks becoming hot. "Why are you in the forest when you belong here." You look up at him heart rushing in your ears like crashing waves. "I…. Swim a lot in the rivers and where I'm from the diving you do is a past time a hobby really…. But me I just like the water it calms me" you say.

He looks you over listening to your words…. It was clear you were better suited for his home than the forest. He had to find a way for you to stay he wanted more time with you. "Let me teach you the customs of my people y/n" he said unable to stop himself as he reached up playing with the curls of your drying hair. He gives a smirk his mind conjuring your hair in metkayina styles before dropping his arm. "Are you sure the olo’eyktan and tsahik will be okay with that" he smiled wondering how you'd react knowing he was the clan leader's son. "I mean I'm not exactly suited for reef life…. And my avatar isn't ready also I'm only visiting." You ramble as much as you'd love to spend months by the water, Some things are just not possible "easy ma tsawksyul I will make it happen" he says smirking watching your face flush under his words. You watched him leave unable to ask anything else as he dove under the water and out of sight. You slip into the water swimming over to the shore, sinking under one last time to wet your hair and wring out the excess water flipping it over your shoulder as you made your way to the sully’s home tilting your head to the warm sun smiling softly knowing that despite what Ao’nung stated you would be leaving soon so why not ingrave the picture in your mind before returning back to the lush forest.

Ao'nung spoke to his father his eyes following you as he spoke following your form as you vanish and reappear in his line of sight before his attention is pulled back to his father to explain is case when all he wanted was to take you back out to enjoy the water.

Speechless you sat in Jake and Neytiri's mauri looking over the water and the bustling life of the Metkayina she already missed it. Their kids went off to ride their ilu and since you were not equipped for deep water you stayed behind "I know that look y/n come on talk to me" a familiar voice breaks your thoughts and you smile looking up to see her surrogate brother who fit well into the life ever the adaptable idiot marine. "jake you look good old man" you tease watching him roll his eyes feeling his tail smack your head. "Shut up short stack" he chuckles and sits with you returning to his previous question "what has you looking like that, haven't seen that look in a while." He nudges you. Sighing you lean back "I should've come with you this last year and a half doing nothing is killing me… but without my avatar I am a beacon for danger" your voice a bit sad as you explain your dilemma. Jake sighs putting a hand on your shoulder "I understand. I think your desire to join the people is stronger than mine was…. Want me to talk Norm into letting you stay a few more days?" You laugh and shake your head knowing Jake could do it too. “I wish but my avatar should be do in the next couple of weeks they refuse to let me see or even look at the data…but i want to be there as soon as its done” you sigh hopeful the next time they meet you will be on an ikran.

"Jake sully and y/n" you look up your heart leaping into your throat from the deep voice above you. You look up staring at the huge metkayina warrior, one that knew your name. You took a closer look seeing his attire extravagant colorful, your eyes widen and immediately you knew the olo’eyktan of the clan. "Oel ngati kameie olo’eyktan" you say a bit frantic bowing your head giving the hand gesture for respect looking almost pathetically embarrassed for looking at him so rudely. "He was right," he says with a soft almost kind tone as he gave the gesture back. "Tonowari, what can we help you with?" Jake speaks tapping your arm. "Come we can talk in my mauri," he says.

You look at Jake confused but get up walking with him, seeing who could only be his wife and the Tsahik. You bow your head "oel ngati kameie" you murmur and sit hoping you weren't being told to leave.

"My son asked me to let you stay he claims you belong here and should learn our ways." Tonowari says looking at you. Y/n looks shocked hair falling in your face as your head jerked to look at Tonowari "I….me but…I'm sorry I'm not understanding. Who was right and about what." You start confused "and I don’t think I've met your son" you say keeping your head down. There was a chuckle causing you to look up in confusion at the amusement in the olo’eyktan's eyes "his name is Ao'nung" he states "and he knows you". Y/n blushes harder than she thought possible "I…. Just…." Your voice died along with your words "speak girl you are to be metkayina you must be able to come to your olo’eyktan and tsahik." A stern voice pierces your ears. You look up see the tsahik staring at you "I am human, I can not connect to anything I am a pretty good diver but that is the extent of my skills besides the bow" you say taking a deep breath "I don't want to seem like I'm disrespecting your culture." You look to Jake who looks shocked by your words "eywa is open and accepting of you being here she is in fact eager for you to stay" Ronal hums.

You walks from the leaders home with Jake and looks up at him "don't say anything jake" you grumble. He chuckles "oh you mean the fact you are here one day and the chiefs son likes you should I be expecting him courting you soon." You roll your eyes and punch Jake in the leg before seeing ao'nung with the sully kids and she walks to them "TUK TUK!" You smile seeing her turn and run to you "y/n y/n I thought you left we saw the others leave" she asks the rest looking curious while ao'nung looked smug. "I was given a pass to stay and learn the best I can the ways of the Metkayina" you say and look to ao'nung seeing him smirk.

"Come y/n let me do your hair" tsireya chirps happily taking you to sit down and style your hair. You smile softly and nod letting her guide you and sit happily the first time someone has done your hair in years it felt nice you felt at home.

“Oh y/n you are going to love it here i have seen you swim you are well suited for the way of our people don’t let anyone here tell you differently.” You smile looking back to tsireya and laugh “i really hope so I've always loved the water I would let the river currants guide me when I floated on my back I lost how many times I fell into the pull of a waterfall" you giggle hearing her laugh "I think you and I are going to be good friends and my brother well don't think I didn't notice." You blush at her words and looks down "I….. you" you stop seeing Ao'nung with some of his friends but his eyes were clearly on you. You blush and look away stealing a glance seeing a dangerously amused smirk accompanied by a tilted head.

You quickly look away wondering how you would be able to focus on anything with him around but you wouldn't know until tomorrow resolved to make an effort not to become enthralled with the chiefs son, a small part of you not wanting to hear Jake joke about it running in the family as it didnt take you long to realize tsireya and Lo’ak were a mated pair. (Apples and trees am i right). You look over again to sneak a glance at Ao’nung unable to help yourself only to see him still staring and just gives a nod chuckling. You look away trying keep the burning smile on your lips at bay.

Ao'nung waited anxiously in the water for you he had volunteered himself to train you now he was drawing a blank on what to teach first… better diving techniques, fishing, making a net, hunting there were so many choices, but what he wanted to know what you liked what you'd be impressed with he succeeded in having you stay now he had to keep his tsawksyul happy. "Ao'nung I'm so sorry I'm late tuk and kiri had me up late weaving with them and I slept pass my time" he chuckles seeing you dive into the water and pop to the surface. He couldn't help his smile seeing you in a metakayina hairstyle it suited you so well despite your bun falling undone. "It is alright tsawksyul hold still." He hums in your ear now behind you.

Y/n stops feeling his body pressed to hers wildly aware of how tall he was compared to you in human form it made you blush "ao'nung what are you…" you stop feeling his hand trace the back of your neck before fixing your hair "the waves would have taken your bun apart” he murmurs fixing your bun.

In reality Ao’nung didn't need to do what he did he loved your hair up or loose as long as it was you but something compelled him to do this. A hairpin made of a greenish blue iridescent shell he made to keep his own hair in place but now he wanted you to have it, in a subtle way marking his claim on you by tradition he was now courting you. His eyes darting to the others of his clan watching with surprised expressions as they passed he tucked it making sure it was secure yet visible “next time make sure its secure even if you have to rebraid it” he stand back admiring his work on you

You look into the water seeing a tightened bun and a shell in your hair it was pretty and shifted in the light "thank you ao'nung" you say you touching his arm. Seeing his tail sway in delight. "I'm going to teach you how to breath and dive better y/n you said you wanted to go into deeper water I can help you learn" he says and you smile brighter "I'd love that ao'nung." He begins to walk deeper into water with you "why did you want to come here from your planet" you stop hearing his words

"I had nothing left back home and that world didn't fit me…. There is no green, no natural life and I well that's all I wanted…. To bring back the fresh air and green tree to swim in water that wasn't heavily polluted or chlorinated" you push off onto your back letting the current carry you father out into the water. "When I arrived I did 3 things…. I threw away every pair of shoes I owned, spoke nothing but the native language and I think I spent 5 days doing nothing but swimming in the rivers close to where we were staying. I nearly lost my job" you laugh "but humans, sky people wanted to do more of the same hurt, destroy, pollute and I turned my back on my own kind for this… swimming, nature, life." He smiles letting you float enjoying your answer he watched your hair carry in the current, your content bright smile, the shell pin in your bun, his tsawksyul. "Come we need to start you're training."

You watched ao'nung dive into the water and follow him seeing him use his fingers to communicate something. You tilt your head having no idea what it meant but follows him anyway making an assumption. You noticed the soft frustrated look in his eyes before they soften and continue to swim. You watched how well he moved with the water. It was effortless, you smiled swimming above him slowly floating to the surface. You blush softly see him turn on his back swimming to look at you giving that infamous smirk of his making you blush and look away coming up for air as your heart raced your head became light as if your air was gone .

You see him come up only a few seconds later pressing his large hand to your torso on your diaphragm "breath ma tsawksyul breath" his deeply accent voice vibrates against you. You all but melt into him your heart racing in your chest. You bite your bottom lip to hold in whatever squeak or noise clawing it's way past your throat. You try to breath normally but he was so close engulfing you in his warmth and his hand never moved from your diaphragm. "Your heart beats fast, concentrate and calm yourself" he murmurs. You let out a soft whimper in protest "you are distracting" you gasp slowly looking up at him. It wasn't a lie this voice, his looks, that mischievous yet inticing smirk make every bit of your heart race and now with him this close your body felt like it would shut down from the nerves.

His smirk widened his tail splashing in the water from those words he pressed his face to your shoulder to suppress the chuckle bubbling in his throat. he made your heart race he could barely contain his elation from that information and manages to contain himself "I, apologize" he purrs but the tone of his voiced stated he was not even a bit remorseful. "But I can not leave you here alone so tell me things you like get your mind calm and your body will follow" he hums.

You look up at him and told him the things you like fruits and foods, the colors you've grown to love here, the things you did when you unwind even the shells you've come to love here just from spending a few hours weaving with your family. The things you used to do the things you wanted to do that scared the living hell out of you. Slowly but surely your body relaxed you leaned into his touch as he held you. To anyone on the outside it looked like the most unlikely of a pair in a romantic embrace enjoying the water. "Now ma tsawksyul breath deep" he purrs against your temple and with a deep breath in your lungs you slipped under the water with him smiling happily.

Slowly as your nerves subside you find it easier to stay under water diving down your goal to reach the floor of the reef which was 5 maybe 10 feet below you, a force of habit from the river to lay at the bottom and watch the world float up around you loving the way the light swirled in the water. You look down at Ao’nung swimming below you on his back, you cover your mouth trying not to laugh at how relaxed he looked. You push yourself through an opening in some rocks and appear right above him giving a smile before going up for air once again. You take deep breaths wiping the water from your eyes as you felt the heat of the sun on your face. “ you are doing well better than your family did when they got here” he smirks poking fun at them.

You squint and splash him “ well id like to see you try navigating through the forest bet you would look just as lost “ she shoots back her eyes shimmering with a feisty heat that reminded him a little of his mother.

He couldn’t stop the smirk spreading on his face he couldn’t deny he liked your sweetness but that spark of fire had his heart hammering not many girls here did that seeing he was the olo’eyktans son. “Oh is that so little tsawksyul, and will you be the one taking me to the forest to prove this statement” he states feelin his large hand on the small of your back pulling you closer. He watched as that feisty glint melted into an adorable flustered look he could get used to pulling from you. His smile grew wider as you seem to fumble and trip over your own words. He chuckles feeling the heat of your frustrated and embarrassed look causing him to back off just a little.

You huff at his laughter and shake your head trying not smile before looking back to shore. your eyes follow follow the sound of squeaks and chirps and smile seeing ilu you laugh "they are like dolphins" you say more so to your than to ao'nung swimming a little closer.

"What is that a dol- fin" his deep voice makes you turn to face him "a dolphin is a ocean creature from my planet they are very intelligent creature,like the ilu" you start " but they can be mischievous up to the point of being an asshole but when you are that smart I suppose it happens." You laugh remember the articles you used to read about it. You look over to him meeting his eyes surprised he was already looking your way “could you swim with them,” you nod

"Mhm as in you just interact not use them as a mount" you hum leaning back kicking your feet up to tread water on your back "would you like to ride one" he asks.

You look at him gently falling underwater before popping back to the surface. "You mean right now" you looked confused there was the issue of the creature not listening or even liking you. "Scared it might be too smart" you squint as his joke. "Are you calling me stupid you skxawng" you growl and reach out smacking him on his head like you would lo'ak. He looks at you in shock and then you realize what you've done "oh fuck I am so sorry" you say frantic dipping under the water swimming away face flushed with sheer horror.

He felt your hand make contact with his head and stared at you with shock and maybe anger but when he saw your face nearly laughed and he watched you flee following after you up until you reached the shore.

He did hand back just to admire you as you emerged from the water. He chokes the smirk dies in his throat watchin your curls bounce and drip from the water it held the way your body seemed to glitter as water clung and slid down your curves. He tilts his head unable to stop his shameless staring. He had forgotten his retaliation for your assault on his head, almost now he wanted something else.

You squeal as you make the first steps to the shore of the beach feeling a wet 3 fingered hand grip your ankle and pull you into shallow surf. "Where do you think you're going hmmm you think im going to let you get away with that” he growls and yanks you back watching you fall into the sand and surf. You squeal and try to crawl away only to fall again being turned on your back your hair flowing in the shallow water as you look up at him still struggling to escape the unknowingly playful wrath of Ao’nung. He chuckles watching you press and push on his chest and arms as you tried to move away. He grips your wrists and presses them to the sand "I have you….now” he growl his voice rumbling in your ear. You look up at him heart racing, eyes wide staring into his eyes wondering if he was searching for something. The tension that formed between you both became thick and heated. Your heart begins to race becoming a bit shy under his gaze searing into your body, watching as he is expressions shift and change darkening a haze coming over them “ i have you” he growls again as if the repetition would realign his thoughts, something had his focus.

You stare at him, heart still in your throat as his eyes burn over your body, a dangerous smirk playing at his lips as he flickered over the length of your form still wet from the ocean and a sand in your hair. You gasp feeling his hand leave your wrist as he leans closer to you his smoldering gaze making your stomach tighten uncontrollably “i… have” he breaths out his fingers tracing over the side of your ribs down your waist pulling a whimper from you desperate needy “mmmnngh” you whine a bit ticklish but his fingers shot hot waves of nerves and arousal through your body straight to your core. You couldn’t deny since your laid eyes on Ao’nung he had every bit of your attention sure you had a crush on other Navi but nothing like this, you had no control over it. "I…" his voice rasps you stare up at him eyes wide as his rake over your panting form your faces now inches apart his large arm around your waist pressed to his torso as he pressed closer you you. "Ao'nung…." You whisper. You watch the way his eyes cloud over dilating “y/n” he growls back pressing his nose right below your ear inhaling. “You are lucky” he pulls away chuckling leaving you to calm your pounding heart and flushed face.

You walk around the village keeping as out of the way as possible you were only a few inches taller than the size of a Na’vi child so it wasn’t hard to duck and slip through others with little effort the motions distractions you from the whirlwind of events that happened on the beach just moments ago. “Y/n” you stop hearing a voice and turning to find the source seeing Ronal staring expectantly at her. “ come here you need to learn how to heal i will not be able to care for you all the time you should learn” she says firmly it lacked any coldness but had the tone of a strict mother who didnt take any form of no as an answer. You quickly walk to her seeing Tsireya and smile with a wave helping as well, you crouch down only to have a mortar and pestal shoved into your hands “mix” she says. You nod and start to work putting all the effort you had into to moving the ingredients together into a smooth paste. You handed it to Ronal who gave a approving hum and gave you another task. You felt right back in the heating tent with Moat and you couldn’t help but smile despite complaining of doing this in the forest doing it here made you smile not that you didnt like the forest, here you were learning something new. “ y/n you are doing well and learning quickly” tsireya smiles. You smile and nod “ i was tasked with healing the injured warriors with the omatikaya this comes naturally but learning the way your people do it is a new journey and makes the wait a little easier.

Eclipse came quicker than you expected and you look up looking to the sullys "I'm going for a walk ill be back in 2 hours" you call wanting to see the ocean at night… you'd seen the forest and every time it made your heart race but your heart soared in anticipation to see the ocean in darkness what came to life under bioluminescence. You walk past many pods trying to navigate in the dark before you missed your opportunity as the sun started to disappear the sky becoming a deep mystical purple. A hand grabbed your wrist casusing you to stop and you look up your heart jumping into your throat seeing Ao'nung realizing you walked right in front of his home he lived a bit off from everyone probably for privacy,his hair was out of its bun yet still braided the rest hanging loose down his back you nearly swoon now becoming greedy your wish changing wanting to see it this way more often.sure he looked good with the bun but his hair loose and free paired with the full sleeve of arm tattoos and the matching leg…. You let out a choked whine unable to suppress the desperate need you felt to once again trace your tongue over the dark lines that curve up his hip and down his pelvis past his tweng your mouth watering as your mind conjured sinful images of the base of his cock being tattooed. Your eyes rake over his body taking in his form in the darkness and the tahni that dotted his skin sparkled in the darkness displaying its pattern like trail on his teal skin. He looked good enough to eat and still beg for more.

Ao’nung had to will every part of himself not to let his tail sway and wag watching you stare and eyefuck him preening under you heated gaze tilting his head letting you taking you in himself how good you looked in metkayina clothing the shell pin your hair his first gift to you tilting his head crossing his arms chuckling while his question went on deaf ears. Had you been a Na’vi the subtle body language would have been a loud declaration of your feelings for him. But he could smell how he effected you, taking a deep breath his ears pressing back he wills his self control back in check deciding to ask the question again.

You stare at him blushing unable to stop your staring. "and where do you think you are going yawne" he asks his voice smug all the indication you needed pulling you close to him. You look up at him wanting nothing more than to trace the sparkling tahni on his face but instead answer "out to swim I want to see the ocean at night" you say. He chuckles and shakes his head "not by yourself and not out there come on" he says as you sigh now wishing you had just said nothing your plans ruined but you don't think you could have said anything different if you had a chance to answer again.

You go to protest only to get a sharp look up and down as if to say ‘do you really think you can get away from me’? You sigh following until he stops at the edge of the walk and slips into the water. You look down at him confused taking his outstretched hand letting him pull you into the water. “I’m not going to let you get hurt out there yawne, if you want to see the water at night i can show you right here where its safe” he hums treading water with you. You sigh gently knowing deep down he was correct as you feel your toes gently brush the sand you wade in the water it was perfect for watching the world change slowly you look up in the sky watching as the sun slip behind the planet that orbits pandora. You look around smiling your eyes going wide watching as everything came to life in vibrant colors. You couldn’t contain your amazement looking around light giggles of amazement escaping your throat. You look to Ao’nung and beam moving your arms and fingers through the water mesmerized by the way the dark water would burst and churn bright blue. You dive under water looking at everything waiting the fish that swim around you following them as your movements created more light.

Ao’nung watched you with an amused smile as you marveled and fawned over the glowing ocean and the animals as if they weren’t the same during the day. But watching you fall in love with his home made his ego swell in ways he didnt know possible to know that you preferred here to the forest prefer him to anyone else. His ears flick to the sound of your voice your laugh and sound of amazement always loving how breathless you become. He watched the light of the ocean swirl and caress your body with each movement his mouth running dry no matter what you did you were graceful more so in water. He watched your hair burst to life turning blue and aqua against the dark water a smile on his face as you played in the bioluminescence of the water letting the fish that dance. Around you travel through your open fingers and around your floating form.

You turn and swim to Ao’nung taking his hand in yours your fingers lightly tracing over the tanhi that dotted his hand “thank you Ao’nung” you say sweetly looking up at him gasping when you feel his arm snake around your waist and pull you closer to him “next time you want to see something tell me and i will show you okay yawne” you nod looking him over admiring his features your eyes captivated with his hair you reach up and run your fingers through his loose curls saying nothing slowly tracing down following the black lines on his shoulder down his bicep with your finger.

Swimming no matter how hard you practiced exhausted you and with the excitement only served to speed the process. You try to climb back of the walkway and make the long trek home but your body was heavy and tired. Making the simple task harder. You barely register the amused chuckle and the hand that help you up by your hips. “ another reason why you shouldn’t go out alone you can barely keep yourself up after only a few minutes of this” he teases picking you up bridal style as you begin to protest but make no effort to truly move him body instinctively pressing into his. “I’m sure you tire too after swimming for a long time.” You murmur feeling tired eyelids drooping “we aren’t talking about my stamina because if we were id still be going” he looks down at you marking “ well into sunrise.” You blush turning your head away at the double entendre he had just put into the air around them hearing his deep amused chuckle now somehow wide awake.

You look around the trip back to your home shorter than you realize before coming to the realization this was Ao’nung marui making your heart race “ im not sending you back when you can barely walk “ you cut him off shaking your head. “ no i just need to sit down and catch my breath and i will be fine” you lie your body was becoming lead unable to move the safeness you feel wrapped in his arms mixed with the late night swimming a lethal sleeping draught. “ fine sit down for 5 minutes then try to go home” he insists sitting you down before laying in his hammock. You watch him lay down bitting your bottom lip racking over his form, on his back one arm behind his head his loose hair messily cradling his face. His broad chest moving up and down with his slow breathing his tattooed arm on full display your eyes tracing the dark lines down to his hands before skipping to the dark lines that followed the defined v line down below his tewng…oh what you wouldn't give to be held in his arms all night it was probably comfortable. You lean on the side of the hammock for support another wave of exhaustion washing over your consciousness your eyes drooping as you wanted nothing more than to lay on his chest sleep. The world shift causing your eyes to flutter open and look into Ao’nung’s eyes seeing he’d pulled you into his hammock and onto his chest. “Just relax and sleep” he mutters running his fingers through your long hair admiring the softness. You press your face into the curve of his neck now suffocated in him; salt, water, sun,the floral scent of pandora soap a combination you took to memory as you curled your arm around the back of his neck “i promise to be gone by…..morning” you sigh your body slowly relaxing as you sprawled yourself on his chest.

He chuckles wrapping his arm around your back pressing his face into your head his ears pressing to his skull as unconsciously hold you closer inhaling your sweet scent closing his eyes taking a deep sigh falling asleep your smaller form pressed against his.

Morning came faster than either of you liked but it didn't break the little bubble in Ao’nung's mauri. You were still sleeping last night taken so much of the little energy you had, snuggling closer to his body you nuzzle deeper into his neck your lips presssed to the skin in the crook of his neck. Ao’nung slow emerged from sleep immediately aware of you on his body and fingers immediately urn through your thick mass of hair curling and looking his digits as he massages your scalp and caresses your hair. This moment he now greedily craved every morning to be the first thing you wake up to and vice versa. But as much as he wanted to hold you hostage his mother would come looking for you if you missed your lessons. He stares at you taking another selfish minute to admire you his tsawksyul and the way your skin came to life under the sun as you slept tracing his finger tips down your spine and over the curve of your hip down your thigh. His ears twitch hearing a soft moan leave your lips before nuzzling closer to him taking a deep breath and settling back into sleep. Now he really didn’t want to let you go but the longer he sat the more likely someone would ruin this moment and he rather do it on his own terms. “Wake up tilor” he mutters tapping your back gently as he shifted “ wake up you have lessons with my mother today” he says chuckling when you groan and snuggle deeper into his body “ no comfy 5 more minutes” your sleepy voice grumbled causing him to flat out laugh “bold aren’t you hogging my bed then asking for more time to sleep when my mother is going to come looking for you soon… wake up" he murmurs in your. Your eyes flutter open after adjusting to the sunlight you jolt up right now straddling his torso. "Oh fuck I'm late" you gasps your hair a wild mess half covering your face but a wild fro of waves and curls as if your hair had just awoken too.

You hear a deep chuckle and look down at the smirking metkayina warrior below you looking smug "yes you are by maybe 30 minutes you have about 10 more before my mother comes looking" he says in an unbothered tone. You groan great way to show respect y/n show up late to lessons. "I shouldn't have stayed out so long" you grumble smoothing your hair down back arching as you stretch a high-pitched whine escaping your lips. "You should be fine my mother is quite fond of you" he hums out his voice breathless. You feel his gaze burning into you suddenly making you feel shy and a bit self conscious unable to make full eye contact.

He smirks but reaches up his fingers brushing your cheek guiding your face to look back at his watching as you hastily pin your hair into a half up half down do using his shell pin to keep it together. "And how do you know that." She says softly looking at him. He chuckles his hand now softly resting on your hip "she has a way of saying it without saying it you are learning healing techniques of our people from her personally" he hums rubbing his thumb on your hip bone with his eyes grazing over your form. You shiver and blush "I suppose that is true" you say softly and look down at him smiling "thank you Ao’nung for letting me stay and for last night it seems every new experience I have is with you" you smile and move to get out of the hammock. You gasp feeling his grip tighten a silent command not to move. You stare at him confused watching as he sat up slowly shifting the angle of your hips pushing you forward hands now on his chest.

You blush feeling his face press into your hair inhaling only to exhale saturating the strands of your hair in his scent before pressing a kiss behind your ear "I hope to give you many more tsawksyul now go" he murmurs in your ear nuzzling his nose into that junction one more time before letting you go. Quickly you run as fast as you can back to the sullys Mauri for another sarong to tie around her hips. "Hi sorry I missed breakfast I overslept I need to get to Ronal" you rush tying it around your hips. They stare at you a bit shocked Jake had a stupid grin on his face so did Lo’ak. You roll your eyes and shake your head seeing a amused Neytiri "y/n after your lessons we need to speak" she says softly. She says as you move to leave. "Okay tiri I promise" you call rushing out unaware of the reason for their looks.

You arrived to lessons with tsireya and Ronal seeing a slightly irritated Ronal. "Sorry I'm so sorry I overslept after swimming too long last night I'm so sorry" you begin bowing your head trying to look as remorseful as possible only to be met with a look of surprise and was it amusement or mild happiness. You looked to Tsireya who was practically shining like the sun with happiness "next time be more cautious with your time" Ronal murmurs before giving them lessons and tasks to do.

You walk with Tsireya knowing she had to talk to Neytiri before she could join them for a swim. "So why were you and your mother looking at me like that when I was late your mother doesn't seem like the kind to allow that." You say to her laughter "normally no but its because of what you did or rather what you didn't say you did." She says. You stop confused "I'm not following," tsireya smiles "so how was your night sleeping with Ao'nung?" You blush brightly and covered your face "how the hell did you even know that holy fucking shit" you exclaim face flushed she laughs again "you can't smell it but everyone one can you reek of Ao'nung's scent from head to toe even your hair your hair having the strongest scent." You blush remembering how he exhaled into your hair and how you slept in the same hammock. "He….. he I'm going to pluck his eyeballs out from his skull" you hiss trying to calm your raging embarrassment.

She laughs and pats your shoulder "but I did hear from the other hunters he reeked of you as well….honestly I've never seen him this territorial so quickly." She murmurs as your part ways.

You enter seeing Neytiri and Jake and you instantly turn red “ before you say anything” you groan hearing Jake begin to chuckle and you feel like drowning in the deepest part of the lagoon reefs. Neytiri giggles “ since you know then i have to ask is he courting you” Jake seems to stiffen a little from that notion as not everyone liked the concept of Neytiri and him getting together not too long ago. You shake your head the shell pin in your hair glittering as you move. Neytiri glances in your hair and then sighs “ that is all after all the reason i wanted to talk to was about the fact his scent covers yours. You groan and walks away but you never really made an effort to wash it away as you swam and interacted with others unaware of the pleased set of eyes following you as you wore his scent all day making a point to scent mark you in some way.

3 weeks went by quicker than you expected. Maybe it was the constant diving lessons by the chief's son Ao’nung, or the other days with the sullys helping Neytiri with meals, watching tuk and helping her pick out shells on the beach. Your favorite was with kiri you never judged her and her strong connection to Eywa in fact you admired and supported her for it. You even found yourself in healing lessons with Ronal and Tsireya. That always made you nervous being around Ao’nung mother and father you know how much they do not trust sky people and yet they are never not kind. There is never any disdain but you do receive Ronal’s sharp tongue when you are distracted or underperforming in lessons it reminded you of the way a mother would scold her child. Tonowari even helped you in the basics of making a fishing net which was the easiest to master the material was a little bit more flexible than the material of the omatikaya nets. Despite not being able to connect with Eywa hunt or ride an ilu you are fitting in well not even minding the little clothing which you just saw as versatile swimwear. As well as said chief son taking up every moment of free time you had that wasn’t already claimed from taking long walks to night swims in the shallowest parts of the lagoon, somehow slowly making sleeping in his arms such a regular occurrence that no one even bats an eye anymore if anything everyone seems to be waiting for something.

You sit on the beach looking out at the water relaxing a part of you trying not to focus on the fact a month was over knowing that you’d have to wait a but longer before you could have your avatar but in reality you could wait a little longer its not like you didnt enjoy your time here. You stand deciding to take a walks and find a few shells not only for herself but for tuk and kiri to weave.

You came back from your walk to see the helicraft from high camp and something in your heart told you don't run over there it's bad news. You looked over seeing Norm talking to Jake and Tonowari watching as all 3 made eye contact with you. You quickly start walking again not wanting to face the potential bad news….. 50/ 50 chance but when did you become so scared you went head first into battle against her race saw battle wounds even hunted in the forest but the concept of avatar driving now sacred you. You sit by the sand looking out to the water missing Ao'nung tasked with helping a hunting party today you needed him right now was it for emotional support or as an excuse to escape. You sigh laying back closing your eyes willing your fears to subside.

@cinetrix

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welcomehomejon · 7 months

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cruise part 1

Ok so like I said, we had a great time with lots of success. Cruises are a blast and now that we have this open relationship, I feel it has made cruise life so much better.

first day on the cruise, we know we have to start putting feelers out there for men to get with my wife. So on the top deck, poolside, my wife is wearing the skimpiest of bikinis. Barely there top and thong bottom. She was bending over in front of men she saw were alone, flirting with them, gently falling on their laps claiming it was the Rocky waters lol. She had some fun warming up.

we’re drinking all day and into the evening where we end up at one of the various bars. More men than women and most men were alone. She picks a guy to sit next to wearing a shirt skirt with no panties on. We sit next to s guy and she is flirting and he is flirting back. She asks if he is alone on the boat and he is apprehensive at first cause he sees I am there. She tells him the deal, and he is still apprehensive and with some convincing and drinks, he seems to be game.

she spreads her legs at the bar and guides his hands in between. He is fingering her as we all have a chat. She licks his fingers and asks if his wife is expecting him? He says no she should be sleeping. Perfect! So we invite him back to the room.

Once in the room, he’s curious as to what exactly will go down. I say my wife is in charge so we just listen to her. He says fair enough.

she tells us both to get undressed. So we do. She says for us both to lay down on the bed. So we do.

she comes over wearing only her short skirt and starts to blow us both. She’s throating us both. Gagging and spitting so much. Soon she tells me to get off the bed and watch. So I do.

she bends over on the bed, tells the guy to fuck her, hard. He asks if he needs protection, she says no.

he wasted no time. He begins to fuck my wife. Harder and harder. More aggressive and rough. She gets louder and louder. Im hard as fuck watching this and she is smiling and moaning in pleasure.

he doesn’t last too long though and she tells him to come on her face. So he does. Now she looks at me and tells me to clean her up. He wasn’t expecting that.

so I come over and begin to lick his come off her face and kiss her with it. He’s standing there naked still and he says holy fuck u see his breath. He liked what he was seeing and we knew that.

She could sense he wanted more even though he was done. So she asked if he wanted to eat her out. He said yes. She said as long as I get to finish off my husband now too. He said ok.

he eats her pussy as I facefuck her to completion.

she had multiple orgasms throughout and we thanked him for helping us out on the first night. I led him out the room and my wife was still horny. She said it was still early and she wanted to head back out.

so we did.

part 2 coming

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thecameronchronicles · 1 year

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On Your Knees For The Pope

TW: smut. Language. Dom!Pope.

SUMMARY: Your bratty behavior has corrections only one man can make you obey to.

WORD COUNT: 1500

REQUESTED

hittin you with an ask for when MM is over hehehhe. i'm literally DYEINGGG for a Pope fic where his gf always acts super bratty and everyone thinks she's just like that in the bedroom but Pope knows that she's his good girl who turns all soft and pliant the second she's in his arms. could def be headcannons with JJ and Rafe 2

On Your Knees For The Pope

"Are you mad at me?" You asked as Pope closed the door to the back bedroom of The Chateau behind you. His eyes void of any emotion but that pensive silence you saw him as he analyzed some textbook. Only when they rose to you, you recognized his intent. It made your thighs clench as you knew what you were in for.

"Do you have any idea the shit that I deal with when you have your little attitudes?" He asked, calm and collected with mischief behind his soulful stare.

"They don't think you can be a good girl...they think you're just a little brat..." He stood in front of you by the time this sentence broke, his thumb brushing your bottom lip until it parted from your top, as he fixated on the new opening.

"But you're a good girl for me aren't you baby?" You nodded quickly, desperate to end the need making your panties stick to your sex.

"You know how to apologize to me when I have to defend you for being so immature, don't you?" You nodded.

"So then why the fuck are you not on your knees?" You watched him grin as you dropped and tore at his belt.

"Slow down, baby...you don't know how much shit I got today...you're gonna take me nice and slow so I don't have to think about believing them..." You nodded, fingering the button holding his erection away, before popping it through the slit and watching him spring against your cheek.

"Had a feeling you were gonna be a bad girl tonight...should have known with this little bikini..." He snapped the top against your shoulder. "I wanted to take your nipples between my teeth in that hot tub and use that jet between your thighs until you saw stars, but instead, I have to teach you a lesson..." You groaned at the idea. "And you know if you're my good girl that you'll get your reward, right, baby?" You bobbed your head.

"Good. Now no more leniency. You've already had enough...show me how sorry you are..." You pressed the precum onto your lips, licking it away as you kept your eyes to him.

"Fuck..." He breathed before you began at his head.

The skillset required to blow Pope Hayward's cock was a mix of angles and pressure as he was too big to swallow whole. Your toes curled to how he felt tearing through your insides and making you come hard enough to squirt, but your oral capacity could only take so much. And he knew this. Which was why you crafted the seduction and torment he favored. The slow start. The growing suction. The play of his balls as he began to know how good you took him. The vulgar words that came from him being able to fuck your throat without you tapping you. And finally the release on your tongue, ass, or tits before he uses that very release as lubrication you didn't need before he made you stain whatever surface he used for stability.

John B's bed being the latest victim. You could already envision how he'd make you shake. Your pussy throbbing at the idea of his tongue and teeth in unison.

"Do. Not. Touch. Yourself." He warned between breaths as you groaned.

"If you keep whining and it makes me come down your throat, you're little ass is gonna be sorry..." He took a grip to your hair and took himself as hard and deep as you could handle as punishment, before finally releasing you for breath.

"You are such a good girl following orders...but I think you like being punished. Making a mess on the floor...wanting me to blow down your throat so you can ride me..." You nodded with a whimper.

"Yeah?"

"Please..."

"Baby...you need to learn a bit of patience...take me deeper..." You obliged until leaving crescents on his ass by the indents of your nails.

"Shit, you look so fucking good looking up at me like that...you trying to make me come?" You nodded as he groaned, throwing his head back and threading your hair before popping you off of him.

"Sit on the edge of the bed for me. Work on your clit...I want you dripping..." He ordered, pulling a chair to the edge of the bed. He pulled your ankles until your ass barely hung on the edge, your feet at his shoulders.

"So fucking pretty...makes me want to consider only letting you off with a warning..." You gasped as he set two fingers inside of you, bending them immediately.

"Do. Not. Come."

"Fuck, Pope your fingers..."

"I know baby, you're swallowing them...look at this mess...shit..." He groaned, "How am I gonna explain this to John B?"

"That you taught me a lesson?" He grinned.

"Oh baby, I haven't even started yet..." Your back arched as his words felt like a strum to your clit. Back and forth, circular, and rushed. The build without sending your thighs to tremble as he moaned and licked his lips at the sight.

"I don't want to edge you, baby...but it's been all weekend of hearing their shit...but you're gonna take it like my good girl, right?"

"Yes, I promise..."

"Good...so stop..." You set your hands away as he wrapped his teeth around your clit, rocking a grip back and forth as you winced.

"Shit, you taste so good...you get to ride my face for one minute, but if you come, I'm slapping your ass until you cant fucking walk-" you groaned and gushed against him immediately.

"Baby..."

"I tried!" Suddenly you were pulled up by your hair as his fingers were fucking hard into you.

"Oh,.but you didn't try hard enough, did you?"

"Oh fuuuuck..." You moaned as he added a third finger. The unholy sounds were the only sound between your winces and his scoffs as you rode off the bed and into his hand.

"You don't wanna listen...you're gonna learn how that feels..."

"It's too much!"

He pushed his palm to your clitoral hood, stimulating your nerves as his fingers were relentless.

"Come on then, baby...give me another one...be a good girl and listen"

"Ahhh....POOOOOPPPPPPEEEEE!" You winced, working against him as he kicked the chair behind him and you gasped.

"Again!" He growled as you gripped the sheets , swearing and embarrassed as he just made you squirt and was eager for more.

"Come on,.you wanna be a brat and hold out on me, huh?"

"Fuck no...I wanna come..."

"Then do it again....right here...come on..." You shook and gasped.

"That's a good girl." Another spurt. Another squirt. Another please unanswered.

"Please...I'm sorry..."

"More..." He ordered as you shrieked. "Yes! Yes, just like that...fuck yeah..." He fisted himself as you came in his cock with the recent spray.

"Finish...." You struggled to go on your knees, weak and feigning focus as you ached and throbbed.

"Finish me." He ordered as you downed him.

"Make me come fast and I might even let you get one more..." You hurried down his shaft, swirling and pumping until he stood and thrust the back of your head into the bed. One hand in your hair and the other on the sheets behind your as he bent himself for stability.

"I'm close baby...just a little bit more..." You nodded before he moaned.

"I'm gonna have enough to paint your entire fucking body if I wanted...but.since you didn't wanna listen, I'm stuffing your throat instead, my bad girl...my good girl who knows to swallow my cum, right?" You groaned as he pulled and tightened before sending each rope down your throat in perfect condition.

"Good fucking girl..." You wiped your bottom lip before he moved to the bed.

"You get one more because you listened and then you go apologize looking just like this..." You nodded before feeling his mouth between your legs. The synchronicity of his tongue and fingers had you barreling through your overstimulation and to that countless orgasms as it ripped through your nerves and only his face.

Everyone thought Pope was as compliant as you were rebellious, unaware how it differed behind closed doors. But you would be lying if you said you didn't love it. And you'd also be lying if you said you didn't do it on purpose for him to treat you in a way he once shied away from.

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sainz-leclerc · 2 years

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Hey can you write one for lando Norris with 50, 39, 19 and 2 from nsfw list

Thank you so much for this request 💕💕

Sorry for taking so long to respond but my dad was in town and I spent my whole day with him 😅

Prompts ( nswf list ) : 2. “Do you feel how hard you’re making me right now ?” 19. “You’re fucking mine , understood ?” 39. “I can see your nipples through your shirt” and 50. “I love your body , I love the way you moan my name . I love fucking you but most importantly I love you”

Going on a boat trip with Lando , Daniel and some other drivers and their partners seemed like a great idea earlier .

That is until Lando started thinking with his dick instead of his brain .

Both of you were in the pool with Daniel , Charlotte , Lewis and Max , playing pool volleyball . The teams were you , Daniel and Max , while the other team was Lando , Charlotte and Lewis

After a lot of work and concentration you finally beat the other team , Max and Daniel hauling you up onto their shoulder , cheering and splashing water around .

Unbeknownst to you , Lando was burning holes into the other drivers for having their hands on your thighs.

Lando usually wasn’t the jealous type , but currently being a sore loser , his jealous side started to creep in .

Lewis and Charlotte both congratulate you for winning while the brit got out of the pool and made his way towards your cabin .

“What’s up with him ?” Max says , letting you go back into the water .

“Nothing mate , he’s just a lousy loser” Daniel smiled , getting out of the pool as well , heading towards the cooler to grab a beer .

“I’ll go check up on him” you said .

Before , making your way back to the cabin , you grabbed your t-shirt from the sun bed and quickly put it on in the yacht’s bathroom , remaining only in the thin shirt and your bikini bottoms .

Slowly entering the quiet room , you see a frustrated Lando on the bed “Love , are you alright ? Not petty about loosing are you ?” You teased him .

In an instant he’s on his feet , pushing you against the cabin door locking it “you’re fucking mine understood ?”

“What ? Lando what are you talki- oh” that’s when you realized exactly why he’s in a mood “oh I see . Is my little Lando jealous of Danny and Max ?”

At this point your only goal in life is to tease Lando .

The boy took in a harsh breath ready to say something when his eyes moved over your body and froze .

“What ?”

Lando gulped , looking back into your eyes “I can see your nipples through your shirt”

At that you smirked , pushing him off just enough to take off your piece of clothing , to give him a clearer view.

“Is this better ?”

The McLaren driver groaned , smashing his lips against yours . Lando’s kiss was hungry , not in the mood to play . It was a fight against tongues , one the boy easily won .

“Do you feel how hard you’re making me right now ?” The brit pushed himself against you , surely making you feel his hard on .

You smiled , going to reach into his swim trunks when Lando snatched your hand , pushing you onto the bed and falling on top of you .

“Not in the mood for teasing sweetheart” he quickly untied your bikini bottoms , took out his already hard dick out of his swimming trunks and slowly entered you.

“Oh fuck” you both moaned . After letting you adjust , Lando settled on a brutal pace , making you see stars .

“Lando , oh fuck , yes oh yes Lando fuck” you moans were music to his ears , only increasing his pace.

“Bet Danny and Max couldn’t make little y/n feel this good ” Lando smirked , boosting his ego and mocking you for earlier

All you could do was nod your head in agreement , the pleasure being to much.

“I love your body , I love the way you moan my name” the young driver grunted into your ear , his thumb coming down to play with your clit “I love fucking you but most importantly I love you”

He kissed your lips , the force sure to bruise them . That , with his frantic thrusts and his thumb on your clit , you came in no time .

Soon enough , Lando started loosing rhythm, coming inside of you . He stayed there a bit , admiring your face and the beautiful marks he left behind . He just couldn’t help himself .

After catching both your breaths , he pulled out . Some of his cum escape you , only for Lando to finger it back in, you making you yelp .

“Lando”

“I’m sorry darling , but we can’t let a single drop go to waste” he winked at you .

Later , after showering and getting dressed , you finally made your way on board for dinner .

There , Daniel just had to be a little menace “I bet you enjoy loosing don’t you Norris” he winked at Lando.

You turned as red as a tomato while your boyfriend just smirked at his friends and kissed the marks he left on your neck .

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wonderlandoffanfics · 2 months

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Manifest Fantasies – swimwear addition

Okay so I couldn't stop and there are two smutty follow ups to my first fic! I had to write about the outfits reader got....

part 1

Part 2

dat dress tho

WC: 2160

CW: fem reader, MDNI, vaginal penetration, no protection mentioned, praise for Barto

The sea spray hits extra special on days like today. The weather is perfect, the sun is shining, and your captain/boyfriend is making a detour to an uninhabited island just for you. He said he “knew a place” and when your face lit up with the idea of something secluded and beautiful, he charted course immediately.

The crew seems excited too, since you and Barto got together, they have had more days off and party while you two run off somewhere, away from onlookers. Today is no exception; you see the island on the horizon as you bask in the mist coming up from the bow. You run to Barto and he’s already beaming at you, “You’re gonna love this place, y/n. Feel like a beach day?” you squeal at the thrill of being able to finally wear your new swimsuit. “I’ll go get ready!” you wink at him as you turn to go prep yourself for a day of fun in the water.

Checking yourself in the mirror of your shared bathroom, you are still very pleased with the new bikini. The red and yellow top with black bottoms left little to the imagination, just what you wanted for a fun day at the beach with Barto. The day you found this he was insisting on covering you from prying eyes, but you now think that it was more so that he had a hard time looking at you without taking you all for himself in the dressing room of the store. You giggle about teasing him that day as you grab a towel and your bag before walking back out to find him on the deck.

Opening the door and stepping into the sun you can see the crew checking you out, clearly enamored with your change of clothes. It doesn’t bother you; in fact you quite enjoy feeling admired. Usually the guys just treat you like they would any other crewmate, keeping the air of a familial bond. With the way you’re being ogled, you gain additional confidence that Barto will be craving you just as you desire.

Proof to point, you barely get 10 feet from the door and arms wrap around your shoulders, hands coming down to cross over your chest and lightly grope you. “Ya know you’re pretty mean ta them, showin’ off like this.” He whispers, a hint of jealousy in his voice as he leans down to nuzzle and nip at your neck. “Are you upset that they have eyes on me? I’m not the only mean one, Mr. Hickey’s in Public.” You both laugh.

“Are we almost there?” you question, unable to see past the front of the ship from where you are standing. He shifts his hold and just keeps one arm draped around your shoulder, pressing into you gently to guide you up towards the helm, “Should be there real soon! Come take a look with us!”

The island is just minutes away, you can see the shore clearly now and it looks like a tropical paradise; a summer island with an inlet leading into seclusion from the surrounding areas, and the top of a waterfall is visible behind the trees. There’s plenty of shallow water to cool off in and resources to stock up on as well. “When you say you know a place... Damn, Barto.” You stare in awe and hold his hand as the ship gets as close as it can to the island.

Finally on the beach, the men are running to go find a spot to set up for their crew party and gather fresh fruit and anything else they can find from the island to sustain their fun for the night. Barto is carrying you piggy back down the sandy inlet, showing you things he remembered from the last time they were here.

He takes you through the trees towards the tall waterfall you had seen from the ship earlier. You press yourself to his bare back and taste the skin of his neck and shoulders, provoking him before he gets to the secluded area. “You know you don’t have to literally carry me to paradise just to have me to yourself when you want, I’m already yours.” You tease in his ear as the sounds of the water rushing grow stronger. “Like that means I can’t still try ta impress ya and show ya the world like I promised.” He bends his knees and lets his grip on your thighs loosen, causing you to hop off his back and onto the ground.

Moving from behind him, you look up to see the thundering oasis. Its lush and vibrant hues of blues and greens is split in half with a white strip of powerful water cutting into the pool below, mist billowing up from the rippling surface and creating hints of rainbow when the light hits just right through the clouds above. Your awestruck moment is broken by a kiss on the top of your head, “Wanna take a dip?” you look at him curiously, “are you able to?”

Smirking, he dips his feet into the water and you realize it’s actually incredibly shallow near the edges of the pool, and perfect for lounging at the edge on the rocks that lay beneath the surface. “I just gotta be careful not ta go too deep.” You smirk at his comment and begin to tease at him, “I know something you can go deep in though.”

Joining him up to your ankles in the water, it never stops being fun seeing his face turn red at your remarks. At the very least he’s become more comfortable in his own actions of affection. Before you know it, you’re pulled into sitting on top of him, cool water crashing around your calves and knees as they now submerge in the shallows. His hands brush the ties on the sides of your bottoms as he goes to grip your butt, bringing you as close as possible to him. You feel an urge in your core begin to pulse and push your breasts against his pecs, rub your hands up his muscular arms to his shoulders, and kiss him with animalistic intent.

Bartolomeo begins to slide on the rocks into the water deeper, submerging you both up to your waists. You sense his body relax as he loses a bit of strength to the pool around you, but the craving he has for you is still painfully obvious; like he’s silently begging for you to take the reins.

Happy to oblige, you roll yourself against him and bring your hands to his, still grabbing the flesh near your bikini ties. With little effort, you guide his fingers into the bows and untie your bottoms, swiftly throwing them to the rocky side of the oasis. “Be a dear and undo my top too.” You state with a light chuckle as you move your own hands to work on his trunks, barely containing him now as he strains against them.

He makes fast work of uncovering you while you free him under the water, “very good, now I want you to put your hands on the rocks and relax back.” He looks at you with a pout, wanting so badly to touch your naked body as you straddle him, but does as he’s told regardless. A “Good boy” escapes your lips and you feel his body shiver with excitement. He’s throbbing, mere centimeters beneath the ripples of the water’s surface; you glide back and take a good breath, going partially under the water to take him into your mouth. Your eyes able to see his reaction as you bob up and down on him bring elation to your ego, knowing he’s enjoying yet another fantasy come to life. The water helping you in your movements, but not your breathing, forces you to take a slow but solid lick up his length so your nose can breach the surface and take in more air before going back to your work on him.

You roll your tongue on him as you take his cock deeper into your mouth, adding intensity when you tense and suck your muscles around him. His hands grab your hair and pull you up to look at him, still attached to his pulsing member; you lick the tip with a vulgar look in your eyes, “Hands. Rocks. Relax.” You remind him, knowing he just stopped himself from finishing already; you took the hint but still wanted control.

His breathing was heavy in his chest, as he returned his hands to where you told him, but you could hardly hear it past the noise of the waterfall behind you. You bring a hand up to his tattoo and feel the rumble of his pleasure below his skin; your other hand replaces your mouth as you stroke him and ease your body back up. Your breasts now above the water, dripping as you lean towards him; you tease your nipples up his abs and move your hand from his chest to your own, touching yourself as he watches. He bucks into your hand, still on him under the surface, at the sight before him.

Knowing he’s getting desperate, you tease a bit more, bringing his dick to your slit and stroking him against you without allowing him entry. Torturing him further as you see his arms want to move, you hold him down with your own. Fingers gripping his biceps, all the while rubbing your wet body up and down his own, bumping his tip against your clit; your own eagerness starts to overcome you now.

“Y/n, I need you.” He begs just loud enough for you to hear over the sounds of the nature surrounding you. His words leave you weak, unable to continue your tormenting, you release his arms and slide a hand to his face, taking his mouth with yours and snaking the other down beneath you to line him up with you, pressing yourself down and taking him all at once.

You both release blissed out sobs at the intense sudden fulfillment of desires to be connected. “Touch me.” You pant into his mouth and he does so with lustful excitement. His hands work overtime now that permission has been granted; gripping at every inch of you he can reach.

Your hands hold firmly on his shoulders using him as leverage while you ride him, plunging him further and harder into your most tender spots while his continued exploration of your body gets him drunk on your skin. As he sinks deep into you again, his hands grip tightly on your hips, stopping your assault against him, he holds you firmly in place and brings one hand up your back, guiding you to close any gap between your bodies and kissing you with an eagerness and passion that over takes all other senses. You no longer hear the world around you, just his guttural moans that buzz through your ears and vibrate on your tongues.

You crave more friction between your legs, so close to your bliss and unsure why he cut you off yet again from bringing him to his own so you grind and tense your pelvic muscles on him, “Cum for me, my good sweet boy.” You murmur into his ear while you lick the edge of his jaw and nibble near his piecing.

As if there were no water taking his energy from him, his hips slam up into you at an unrelenting pace, taking your demanding praise with intent and fulfilling your every wish. His hand slides forward on you and with every push of his hips, his fingers dance on your clit, stimulating you into your final moments of lucidity. Euphoria washes over you and as you spasm around him he finally releases inside you, an explosive combined ecstasy leaks from between your entwined limbs.

Breathing heavily as he holds you, he sinks lower into the pool, covering you both up to your shoulders. You easily lift off of him as the water floats you upwards, keeping your hands on him, to be sure he doesn’t sink completely under the surface. He looks at you with contentment, “that….you……wow.” you giggle at his lack of sentences and give him a quick peck on his forehead as you move to cuddle up next to him, lifting his arm over your shoulders to support him.

You spend time together watching the waterfall as the sun begins to set behind you, turning the sky over the falls bright orange and pink. Before it gets too dark you both decide to go find the crew, now dressed and with an added covering over your suit, he leads you back through the trees and to the beach. The men already starting the party shout at your arrival, thrilled to have their captain and crewmate back to enjoy the rest of the evening as one complete family.

#x reader #mdni #bartolomeo #bartolomeo x reader #bartolomeo one piece #bartolomeo the cannibal #bartolomeo smut #wonderlandoffanfics

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