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littlelioncub43 · 1 year

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Alright, here we go!

SFW Justin Capshaw headcanons:

He loves playing Animal Crossing with you. Totally has a whole house decorated and dedicated to you. Will make funny dresses/outfits for your character every month, because he loves you, even in the game. His favorite days are rainy days when you both dont have to do anything, so you curl up on the couch and play games together

Makes the best fucking homemade hot chocolate you've ever had. Also lemonade. You have no clue what he puts in there, but it tastes 10000000 times better when he makes it. Which he does! All the time! He loves how you react to his drinks, how the praise just flows from your mouth so easily. Plus he likes to make sure you've gotten enough fluids throughout the day.

Can't do a cartwheel. That's it. That's the headcanon.

He wants to learn how to ballroom dance! He loves watching the couples ballroom competitions from time to time, and is mesmerized by the coordinated movement of the dancers. He will ask you to join him for classes, because who else would he ever want to dance with?

He loves Greek food. Loves it. Always has to have a tub of tzatziki in the house. Has learned how to make dolmades at home as authentically as possible. He can't get enough of it

NSFW:

He isn't always shy. Once he's comfortable around you, this baby boy has the filthiest mouth ever. He used to stutter and whine and blush when you'd coo naughty things to him but now? Now he moans happily. "Such a good boy, Justin, always so good for me," yes, all for you, Mommy, only you! f-fuck yes! Take my cock, Mommy, y'take it so good, l-look so pretty when you ride me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh my god!

Loves to dry hump first thing in the morning from behind with his cock in between your panties and your cunt. He gets to feel how wet you are, and how warm you are without penetrating you. The glide of his hard on through your wetness and the pressure of your gorgeous thighs pressing closed is maddening.

Free use kink, baybeeeeeeeee! Whether it's you fucking/sucking him when he's working from home or him licking/fucking you when you're doing the dishes after dinner— he doesn't care.

Loves wearing a collar a notch too tight. He's got a choking kink too but it's very light. He loves the snugness of it around his neck while your tight pussy suffocates his dick. Oof. When you tug on the leash to get his attention because he's already fucked stupid??? He's in heaven. A very, very, very kinky heaven.

He has been known to prematurely ejaculate. He really tries to hold it back, but it always seems to be out of his control. His fists shaking, his face red, eyebrows furrowed in concentration, jaw switching between slacked and clenching, but it's no match for the teasing and totally not on purpose squeeze of your pussy. Then he's moaning out his apologies while fucking himself as deep as possible. He gets so embarrassed by it too! He's whimpering how you just felt too good, that he's sorry, he'll eat you out or finger you as much as you want until he's ready to go again. You both know he'll eat you out for less than 3 minutes before he's begging to be inside you again, whining about how he'll last longer this time. And he does 😏

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littlelioncub43 · 3 years

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Nothing Risked, Nothing Gained

@purple-babygirl asked: "Hi. Hello. Hey. First of all I missed you so much💜

Second of all, your girl is horny. Again. All I can think about right now is convincing Justin to let me eat his ass for the first time and the minute he opens his legs and lets me put my face between those cheeks I'm going to town. I'm not stopping until he cums at least twice.

I can almost hear the beautiful sounds leaving his open mouth and feel the shake of his thighs when he gets there untouched time and time again😭

Hope you have a wonderful day, I love you lots💜

(I'm also kinda sorry but not really x)"

Hi angel! I missed you too! 💖🥰🌸

(Also, is this the first ask you sent me?!🤯)

I hope you enjoy it 💜

Warnings: smut(+18 ONLY, minors DNI), ass eating, ball sucking (@boxofbonesfic, ya got me onto it), college!Justin (everyone in this is of age and consenting!), slight bed humping, fingering (f receiving), slight overstimulation (m receiving), slight little!Justin (just a wee bit, not too much), Justin Capshaw being the sweetest little bean in the Universe. I think that's everything, feel free to let me know if I left anything out!

Look at that angel face!

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He was nervous, you could tell. The way his lips seemed to barely move against yours, his hands gripping your sides tightly, his heartbeat thumping wildly in his chest that was pressed against yours. You were in your bedroom, Justin seated at the edge of your bed, you straddled in his lap comfortably. Pulling back from his plump lips, you run a hand through his hair, the action never failing to bring your Sweet Boy some comfort.

"Justin, baby, relax... Mommy's not gonna hurt you, I promise," you pecked his cheek, cradling his head in your palms you gave him a soft smile. Justin relaxed visibly with a heavy sigh, his eyes timid as he smiles up at you.

"Jus-Just a little nervous, Mommy," he whispered, his hands fidgeting at your waist, massaging the flesh there absent-mindedly. You pressed a kiss to his forehead, then another to his cheek, making a path for his mouth. When you arrive you give him a sloppy kiss, one of his favorites. Your tongue playing with his, pulling a pleased whimper from the back of his throat as his eyes flutter shut, his mind swimming in the pleasures your mouth pours over him. Your hips begin to grind into the bulge at the from of his pants, his sharp gasp breaks the kiss, his jaw slack as his breathing deepens. You grip the back of his neck, pulling his mind back to his body, making him look at you.

"There's nothing to worry about, Sweet Boy... no reason to be nervous, it's just Mommy... you know how much you like my mouth on your dick, baby?" He nods immediately, rutting your heat at the mention of your sweet mouth, "it'll be like that, baby, just think of it like that: Mommy using her mouth on you, and you want that, don't you?" He nods again, this time a broken cry flies from his lips because, God, he wanted that so bad.

"Yes, Mommy, I want your mouth on me," he whined, his face twisting into a lustful pout. Your nostrils flare as you take a deep breath in, this man was going to be the death of you, you were certain of it.

"Say it again," your growled gently, your lips attaching to his jaw, smirking as his head lulls to the side for you.

"I-I want your mouth on me," he moaned as your teeth sunk into his pulse teasingly, hips speeding up against his.

"Again," you mumbled before sucking a hickie into his flesh, each kiss driving him crazier and crazier.

"I want your mouth on me, Mommy!" He cried out when you found that special spot that turned him to mush, his hips now thrusting erratically to meet yours. You grin as you pull back, kissing him quickly.

"Strip for me, Sweet Boy, and I'll give you what you want."

In a flash, Justin's clothes were tossed to the floor, yours quickly following suit. He pulls you into his lap eagerly, his instincts taking over as he claims your mouth, his tongue playing with yours. You let him kiss you for a while, let him calm himself down before you pull him away from you. He whines at the loss but doesn't move to reconnect your lips. "Lay back for me, baby, on your tummy.”

Justin's breath catches in his throat but he does what you ask, rolling over on to his belly. You bite your lip at the sight of his plump ass, pale smooth skin just waiting for you to mark up—a perfect canvas.

"Mommy?" Justin asks softly, pulling you from your filthy thoughts. You crawl over him slowly, petting his hair lovingly as he turns his head to the side. A soft kiss to his temple has Justin sighing again, he loves when you're gentle with him.

"You're so beautiful like this, Justin," you whisper and trail your index finger down his spine, sending shivers through him. Your lips trail along his jaw to his neck, dipping lower and lower each time. You slowly descend, your lips now mouthing at his shoulder.

"Such soft, pretty skin," you nuzzle against him, his cheeks a deep cherry red at the praise, his cock now painfully hard, "love how you feel, always so good for me," he groans at your words, hips driving into the mattress unintentionally. You giggle softly.

"Do you wanna lay flat or be up on your hands and knees for Mommy?" You ask, knowing that if he has a choice he'll feel more relaxed.

"L-Lay flat," he stutters out when your hand grabs a handful of his ass. You hum and kiss down his spine.

"Ok, Sweet Boy... just relax, you don't have to do anything, just feel good..." you said and settled between his spread legs, your hands now massaging the flesh of his behind. You moan as you watch the supple meat of his cheek fill your palms. Not being able to help yourself, you bring your hand down swiftly. The spank making Justin yelp in surprise, it was different from the spankings you'd given him before when he's bad, this was far more playful. He whined when your hand rubbed away the slight pain, a shiver ripping through him when he felt the subtle heat of your breath on his lower back. Your lips brush against his spine before you plant kiss to his left cheek, your hands still massaging him.

“O-Oh!!” He gasps when you suck a deep hickie into his skin, your teeth nipping playfully at the bruise forming. You smile when he starts to squirm, his hips driving into the mattress. You let him rub himself into your blanket and spread his cheeks gently, revealing his puckered hole. Justin whimpered in the back of his throat once more, worry washing over him for a brief moment. He knows he’s clean, you both took a shower and made sure to get him all prepped, but he couldn’t help but feel a little self conscious. It was like you could read minds, you pet his thigh gently and kissed his back, calming him slightly.

Suddenly, there was a hot, slick feeling on his hole, a croaky whine flying from his lips. You grin as you watch your saliva drip down towards his balls. You mouth watering as you bring your tongue to his sack, licking a slow stripe from his balls to his hole, you feel it flutter against your tongue. The wet muscle dances around his tight ring, pulling whine after whine from Justin, his hands clutching your pillows in a death grip. It feels different but so fucking good, he couldn’t think of one good reason why he was so nervous about this, hell, he almost couldn’t think at all.

“Mommy! Ohhhh fuck!” He shouts into your pillow when your tongue slowly breaches his hole, his whole body squirming with pleasure, hips trying to push back against your tongue and hump the mattress. You feel your chest swell with pride as you watch your Sweet Boy lose himself. Your hands grip his cheeks tighter, using them as leverage to pull him back into your face, his hips rising into the air ever so slightly. Justin feels the room spinning around him, his mind all fuzzy and light as you work his little hole expertly. He couldn’t get over how well you knew his body, how you knew exactly what he’d like, and how you wanted to make him feel good like this.

When your devilish tongue slips even deeper into his ass, Justin’s sure he died and that his soul ascended to his own personal heaven. The room is filled with a loud throaty groan as your tongue fills his ass, your nose pressed against his skin as you begin to wiggle, teasing your Sweet Boy to no end. Sweet little whimpers pour from his drool covered lips as you move deep inside him, his eyes screwed shut tight as he chases your face. He feels the pleasure building in his veins, his cock throbbing wildly, still sandwiched between him and the bed.

“Momma, m’gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum!” He babbles incoherently, his muscles straining as his high approaches. You feel the tight ring of muscle begin to tense and flutter around your tongue, it makes you smirk to yourself and double down on him, spearing your muscle in and out of his hole, fucking him. You wanted to see your Sweet Boy cum.

“I-I… Mom-Momma! Momma!” He shrieked as he finally came, his eyes shooting open as they roll back in his head, crossing ever so slightly, his thick thighs trembling and shaking as he gets closer and closer. Hot rope of cum smearing across his abdomen, coating the bed beneath him in his seed, you watched as he thrashed underneath you, his balls tensing against your chin as he releases, tongue still wiggling in and out of him at a steady pace. You had to do this again.

Giving him a moment to come down, you pull your tongue from his hole, noticing the cool air that comes into contact with your core, you were soaked. Justin shivers and whimpers as he catches his breath, your hands rubbing his back relax and ground him. He could barely find the words to tell you it was too much when he felt your mouth kissing at his ass again.

“Just one more, baby, one more and then we can be finished, ok?” You whispered against his skin, your tongue lapping at his balls like a kitten. He gasped and sighed as you sucked his sack into your mouth, the same tongue that had been inside of him now swirling around the sensitive skin of his balls. He keened happily, his cock stirring back to life, that all consuming lust and desire beginning to burn inside him again, you always had this effect on him.

Releasing him with a wet ‘pop’, you bring your attention back to his ass, your lips leaving sloppy wet kisses along his perineum, soft groans vibrating against his skin, making Justin’s mind more and more fuzzy. You circle with hole once more with your tongue before placing another wet kiss to it, drawing a high pitched whine from Justin’s throat, his hips instinctively pushing back for you, silently begging for you to quit teasing him. You can’t help but chuckle at his desperation, not long ago he was quivering with nerves, now he’s trying to fuck himself on your tongue.

A pouty noise bubbles from him at your laugh, he was needy again and he didn’t know why you were teasing him so much. He wants to complain but the words die on his tongue the minute yours pushes into him again. A long, satisfied groan rumbles in his chest, pleasant waves of ecstasy wash over him with each flick of your tongue. His hips naturally moving in time with your tongue, his chin dripping with drool, a wet spot forming on the pillow he was biting and clinging to.

“Mommy,” he whispers hotly, it was the only word he knows now, the rest of his mind lost in a pleasurable, sex induced haze. You moan his name, liking the way he whimpered at the sound of it. Your own fingers sneaking down to your core to relieve the ache, rubbing circles on your clit in time with the licks to Justin’s ass. The bolts of pleasure that shoot through you with each circle of your clit has you eating him with more and more enthusiasm. Soon you’re devouring him like it’s the last thing you do, and if you’re honest, you wouldn’t be upset if it was.

Justin feels that familiar tension forming in his body as another high rapidly approaches, he chokes out whines and moans, trying desperately to tell you to slow down, to speed up, anything to make him cum. You slurp at his hole before stuffing your tongue as deep as it can go, your fingers plunging into your tight pussy at the same time, the sinful act tearing a scream from Justin’s raw throat as he cums one last time.

“Aaa-Aaahhhhh!” He cries, his legs thrashing and kicking as he paints his skin white with his cum, the hot sticky substance practically pouring from his purple tip, his whole body feeling as if it were on fire. You whimper with him as you cum around your fingers, the sight of your Sweet Boy losing it untouched proving to be too much for you to handle. You work both of you through your highs eagerly, wanting to prolong the intense euphoria for as long as humanly possible. A weak mumble of your name has you pulling back from Justin, one last longing kiss is placed to his abused hole before you kiss up his spine again. He feels your spit soaked chin leaving small wet marks on his heated skin.

“How are you feeling, Sweet Boy?” You whisper in his hair, your hand rubbing the back of his head calmly. His face is flushed and sweaty, he forgot to take off his glasses again so they lay on his face crooked from his thrashing. He gives you a tired smile and you can’t help but grin back at him.

“Did you like it?” You chuckle when he only nods, still trying to catch his breath, “Yeah? Mommy fuck you stupid, baby?” You tease. He blushes and nods, ‘cause yeah, you did, he can’t think of a single word. You giggle and kiss his cheek. He whines softly, pouting as you roll him over. “What?”

He pouts even more and puckers his lips. You roll your eyes softly, hiding your amused smile as you give him the kiss he wants. He hums against your lips, sighing happily as you pull back to begin cleaning him up. He was such a baby sometimes, but he was your Sweet Boy.

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