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Justin Capshaw x Reader, Fuck boy Bucky
Starting this off by saying my brain has been scrambling around and I haven't been writing requests because I feel like it just isn’t going to be as good when I haz the dumb. Promise I’ll be writing them again soon xx
This thought popped into my head and it’s not going to leave anytime soon.
Warnings: SMUT Voyeur Bucky, m masturbation, mommy kink, praise kink, public sex, aged up Justin Capshaw, pure filth, Buckynastyyyy is out and about
Imagine Bucky’s beeen lusting after you and he can’t understand why the fuck you’re dating a pathetic little nerd who can’t even go two minutes without adjusting his glasses. He’s been chasing after you and you hardly give him a second glance, uninterested in his ulterior motives not matter how attractive he is.
Besides, you adored your sweet boyfriend who was beyond in love with you. He was initially too shy to even look your way but after being paired for an assignment together, you easily fell for his soft pout, his glasses, his quiet voice, the way he’d blush and smile just for you.
You couldn’t get enough of him. His blue eyes. His soft skin. His plush lips. His fluffy hair. His co-
Bucky rolled his eyes, his jaw clenching as he saw the both of you sitting in the library, giving each other heart eyes. He can’t stand watching you feed your needy little boyfriend when you have lunch together, swiping his pouty bottom lip, kissing his pink cheek. It should have been him having you on his lap, his with his hand between your legs while he kissed you between bites but no. Some how Justin had gotten you first.
Bucky scoffed at the way you ran your fingers through his hair, cuddling him on the couch of the lounge area, both of you blissfully unaware anyone was nearby this late in the library.
You let your nails graze his scalp, earning a soft whimper, giggling when Justin buried his face into your neck, hesitantly pulling you closer into his lap.
“You okay bubba?” You whispered, straddling him while he looked at you with wide eyes, checking his surroundings, wondering if anyone else was around. Of course he didn’t see Bucky sitting in the study room, finding it hard to really focus on anything when all the blood in his body had rushed south.
He nodded, continuing to shy away from you as you let your skirt ride up so you could grind down on him, coaxing a louder whine from him, his hands flying to your hips to rock you on him.
“F-feelings good” He whispered, rutting his hips up against your panties, pushing his boner against you. “More, please?” He looked at you with glassy eyes, his lips parted, breathing heavier.
“Tell me what you want baby” You peppered kisses down his face, your hand palming his erection, giving it a gentle squeeze, making his body jolt before pulling your hand away again. You cupped his face, your thumb tugging on his bottom lip.
“Touch me, please?” He bucked his hips up slightly but you shook your head, wanting to see him desperate.
“Touch you where bubba” You cooed, your panties growing wetter feeling how hard he was under you.
“Touch me there, please mommy” He tried again, biting his lip, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans.
“Tell me exactly where angel” You whispered in his ear, letting your tongue drag across his skin making him blush more.
“My-my....”
“Your what sweet boy” You tilted his chin to look at you, loving the way he was so shy but you knew how insatiable he really was.
“My cock” He whispered, hiding his face again, moaning when you started to grind on him, only to clamber off moments later, your hands going down to work at the button of his jeans. He raised his hips slightly, letting you tug his pants down, his heart racing as you hooked your thumbs under the waistband of his briefs, freeing his cock.
“You sure baby, we’re still in the library, someone could come by”
“Cock hurts, too hard, do something mommy” He whined, bucking his hips up again, sighing when you grasped him.
Bucky’s eyes grow wide, a pang of jealousy dropping in his chest, there was no way that tiny nerdy thing was walking around like a horse all this time. Bucky was unable to look tears his eyes away from Justin’s cock springing free, his thick girth slapping against his tummy, precum smearing onto his skin. He nearly snapped the pencil he was holding watching you grasp his cock, giving it a few tugs, before sinking to your knees in front of him.
“C’mere baby boy” You purred, giving the head of his cock a few kitten licks, smirking at the little whines falling from his lips. You took the head of his cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around, your eyes locked on your flustered boyfriend, his head thrown back, his knuckles white from where he gripped the couch.
“F-fuck, s’good, so good” He moaned, his glasses already steaming up from how worked up he was. He hesitantly rocked his hips up to chase more of your mouth, careful not to push too deeply into your mouth.
Bucky tensed, if it were him, he would have had you choking on his cock, making you gag on his length while he fucked your face, unlike your boyfriend who hesitated to even put his hands on you, keeping his hands squeezed to his sides instead. Bucky shifted in his seat, his own cock leaking and throbbing, desperate for some type of relief. His hands were itching to at least palm himself, maybe pop open the button of his jeans, something, anything, to take the ache away.
His eyes grew wide watching you struggle to swallow all of his cock, the sound of your choking mixed with his moans. You hummed, taking in a deep breath before taking his entire length down your throat making him cry out, his jaw slack, chest heaving as you bobbed your head, letting his sensitive tip coat your throat with his arousal.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum-” Justin squirmed, desperate to hold his climax off while you continued to work at his cock, pulling off with a pop, your hand gripping around the base of his cock. “Mommyyy”
“Where’d you want to cum baby?” You trailed kisses down to his balls while he whimpered, his cock throbbing. “Tell me sweet boy”
“Mamaa” He shook his head, it didn’t matter how many times he had you, how many times you told him he could have anything he wants, he still felt too shy to demand pleasure from you.
“Be a good boy and tell me Justin”
“Inside you” He peeked down at you through his lashes, biting his lip as you stood up, pulling your panties off and straddling him, grinding your bare pussy onto his cock.
“You wanna fuck mommy baby” You moved your hands down to his chest, gasping when he grasped your hips, trying to hump you from underneath, coating himself in your slick while nodding desperately.
“Wanna fuck you, please?”
Who were you to deny your sweet baby. You let your skirt ride all the way up above your hips, unaware that Bucky had his eyes locked on your dripping cunt soaking your boyfriend. Bucky’s hands moved on their own, shoving his pants down and pulling his cock out, sighing in relief, waiting for you to sink down and bounce up and down. He gave himself a few soft tugs, gathering his precum to use as lube, his pink tip leaking.
You lined yourself up, gasping as you felt him breech your hole, his thick length stretching you as you sunk down. You moaned, holding onto his shoulders as you started to bounce, your needy baby’s desperation spurring you on.
“FUCK MOMMY” He couldn’t even control himself anymore, hoping the library was truly empty because there was no way he’d be able to be quiet. Justin nearly cried, his cock throbbing in your tight walls. Bucky’s breaths grew heavier as he fisted his cock watching your ass bounce up and down. Silky cream covered Justin’s shaft, your soaked pussy drenching him. He couldn’t help the thoughts that kept crossing his mind as he spat down, letting his spit drip onto his cock jerking himself faster.
Fucking your little mommy like a bitch in heat
Your slutty mommy can’t even wait to go home, look at her, fucking herself on you like a cockhungry whore
Mommy needs a daddy to take care of her
Look at how needy she sounds, poor dolls pussy is aching, fuck her harder, make her scream, daddy wants to hear mommy
You both climbed higher and higher, the band in your belly pulled taut as soon as you felt Justin’s hand snake between your bodies, his thumb strumming your clit. Your head was thrown back, loud moans bouncing off the shelves and walls as you continued to ride him, your cunt starting to flutter.
“Are you mommy’s little angel baby?” You rode him faster, struggling to keep your pace up the faster he rubbed you. “You’re mommy’s good boy? Gonna make me cum Justinn”
“I’m your good boy mommy, gonna make you cum” He whined, biting his lip, feeling his balls pull tight to his body.
“Make me cum Justin”
Bucky groaned to himself, sweat beading at his forehead, his cock read to blow any second. He squeeze the base of his cock, forcing his orgasm down, trying to delay it until he saw you fall off the edge, desperate to hear how gorgeous you sounded when you came. He saw your eyes roll back, your moans growing louder, your grip on his shoulders tighter.
That’s right, make your mommy cum
His hand went down to roll and cup his balls, tugging them to try and stop himself from busting.
Make her cum, fuck her like the little slut she is
What he wouldn’t give to have you bounce on him like that.
I’d fill her till she was leaking
Fill all of her holes till she was filled with me
“Cum for me mama, pleaseplease, wan’ it” Justin grabbed you firmly, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you flush to his chest. He kept you in place as he started to jack hammer you from underneath, his heavy balls slapping your ass.
“OH FUCK JUSTIN” You buried yourself into the crook of his neck, biting down onto his soft skin, your orgasm crashing over you, your cunt milking his cock. Justin stuttered feeling you suck his cock in deeper, nearly crying at the feeling of more arousal pouring around him.
That’s it, cum for your little boy toy, make a mess all over him, be a good lil mama and cum
Make him cry cause of your tight cunt
Milk his little cock dry with that greedy pussy of yours
Fucking yourself dumb with that pathetic bitch of a boyfriend, just wait till daddy has you mommy
“I’m gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum mommy- I-oh fuck-AHH-HNGG-hngg- Justin stilled, nearly sobbing as he came deep in your pussy, desperate to push himself in as deep as possible. Bucky’s eyes nearly rolled back, willing himself to stay focused as his cock throbbed, his shaft and head swelling with ecstasy .
I’m gonna cum for you too mommy, gonna make a mess all over myself
Gonna cum so hard, daddy’s gonna blow is load for you
Daddy has so much cum, can feel it in my balls, let me cum in that pussy you cumslut, come take it
Bucky moaned, chasing his high, focused on short fast strokes, choking his cock until he couldn’t hold it anymore, cumming all over his hand, his cum hitting the underside of the table. He’d masturbated to you countless times but this was something else, cum still streaming out of his sensitive tip, staining and wetting his pants.
He panted, hissing as he tucked his cock back in, still watching the way you had slumped into your boyfriends arms, the both of you still half naked and fucked out. Justin refused to pull out, keeping his cock warm while you kissed the side of his temple, cooing at what a good boy he had been, treating his mommy so good. He blushed, cuddling you close while his cum leaked out of you.
Bucky narrowed his eyes feeling his cock twitch again when he saw your tongue slip between Justin’s lips, tugging his pouty lip gently, clearly trying to tease him again.
Naughty little mommy
Maybe he didn’t have you yet but he’d wait for his turn.
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Kinktober 2022, Day 21: Uteromania
Yours to Use
Summary: You couldn’t help but want to corrupt the sweet little Justin, and he was just as insatiable as you
Pairings: Justin Capshaw X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, femdom, pussy worship, oral sex (F receiving), teasing, fingering, hair pulling, air humping, mentions of cuckolding, finger sucking, squirting, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 850
Uteromania is an insatiable sexual desire in females.
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You liked them younger. Legal, but younger. With your stamina, you needed a young buck that could keep up. But even more so, you loved teasing them. Watching them become so weak with lust that they took your commands so well. Justin was the perfect one. You didn’t even care who caught the two of you fucking, and you fucked a lot.
Every time you saw him, you wanted to pull him into a private room, and ride him like a bronco. The pretty little sounds he made as he laid there and let you fuck him. Even the sweet faces he made as he shot his load in your cunt, he was the sweetest little pup you could think of.
Blushed with your simple praises, and took orders so well. It didn’t matter if you were riding his face, refusing to let him touch himself, while you would only blow on his angry cock. He was such a simp for you.
Walking into the meeting room of his brotherhood, you uncross your legs, and he already sinks to his knees. “Aw, sweet boy, what is it?” You lean back, spreading your legs wide. “Does my baby boy need a taste?”
“Yes, Jellybean,” he crawls over to you, taking one swipe up your quivering cunt, and moans at your taste. “I missed you.”
“I know you did, pup. You gonna show me how much?” He nods his head, burying his face in your cunt. He ate you like a mad man. Wanted your juices all over his face, just hoping someone would ask him about it. He loved being drenched in all your sweet nectar. Loved tasting it hours later on his lips, the smell of your honey still lingering in his mind.
Your fingers comb through his baby curls, and he moves his hand up to add two fingers to your greedy cunt. “There ya go. You’re learning so well. You didn’t want Curtis to show you how to eat me out again, did you?”
“No, Jellybean. This cunt is mine.”
“It is now. Show me how you’re gonna fuck me,” wrapping his lips around your clit, he starts humping air. His breathing changes as he exerts himself. “You feel my warmth around your cock, pup? Feel how my walls squeeze around you?”
“Mhmm,” he moans on your spread pussy, and you mewl at him. “Good. Good. So good,” he whines diving back in. Adding his tongue to your pussy, and your eyes roll back in your head.
“I want you to cum untouched, do you understand?” protesting a bit, you give the roots of his hair a quick tug. “Do not argue with me. I want everyone to see how needy you are. And later, I’ll let you spank me. Be a good boy, and I’ll let you be in control.”
Justin moves more rapidly. His hips and mouth working in tandem as he tries to get the both of you off. He could try to deny it, but everyone knows. Justin gets off on your pleasure. He might be fucking air, but his pretty sounds were as if he was fucking deep into you. His hips moving at a rapid pace, followed by his tongue.
You and Curtis had taught him well. Watching tied up as Curtis’ magic tongue got you off multiple times before he ever got hard, and Justin was a whimpering mess. Begging for just one little touch. A finger into his mouth, had him making a mess on you. He was adorable.
Giving your little nub a nibble, he was making things up, and it felt amazing. Pulling him closer, wanting him to nearly drown in your juices. Eating you like a feral animal. It was primal the way he pulled an orgasm out of you. Adding two fingers from his other hand, and filling you with four. Spreading out your walls, he spits into you, and returns to kitten licking your enlarged nub. His fingers hitting every secret spot, and you were the one becoming a mess.
His hips stutter, and you let out a moan when a few dribbles of his cum hit your skin, but he doesn’t stop his fingers and mouth. Desiring nothing more than for you to be overcome with pleasure. “Right — right there,” Justin hits that spot over and over again. Spreading you out when you start to gush, and he catches your juices with his mouth and body. Returning to lave up every bit of you cum. Slowing his movements, as you come back down from you high.
“You listen so well to me. Such a good sweet boy, huh?”
“Yes, Jellybean,” he pulls back so you can see the mess you created.
“And like a good boy, you get to fuck me later. You want to go into the viewing room? Show Curtis what you’ve learned?” He nods enthusiastically, and you caress his baby face. “Good boy. Come on, want to get cleaned up?”
“No. I want everyone to see what a mess you are for me.”
“Very well. Showing it makes me horny, I’ll slam you on the dinner table and have you right there.”
“That’s okay, Jellybean. I’m yours to use.”
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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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Omg rose I have the BEST idea for a fic for you.
Your a professor at a local college where one of your co-workers Steve Kemp is obsessed with you and one of your students Justin Capshaw is obsessed with you. They decide to kidnap you & take you to Steve's cabin upstate. Steve is rough, says degrading things to you, fucks you rough and hard , pinches and pulls at your sensitive boobs, slaps you and bites you not caring if he leaves marks all over your body. BUT what gets you crying is Justin coming in after Steve, and how attentive he is to his mommy. He just wants to suckle at your boobs and rut against you because fuck he finally has you underneath him. He tells you he loves you and wants your breast full so he can drink your milk. He begs and pleads for you to please help with his cock that's so fucking sensitive he can't help it. You do and are absolutely shocked to see Steve put a cock ring on him so he can't cum. Justin is in literal tears as you suck him and play with his cock. Begging you to please let him cum mommy please. Steve comes in and has a evil look on his face telling you it's time to put a baby in you so Justin can have his milk that he wants so bad. After Steve cums in you he forces Justin to lick you clean and then he finally lets Justin cum.
Steve Kemp x Reader, Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; non con, kidnapping, rough sex, slapping, nipple play, biting, lactation kink, mommy kink, oral sex m receiving, cum eating, creampie
ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
You woke up disoriented, cheek stinging. You blinked your eyes open quickly, glancing around, and focusing on Steve Kemp, one of your co-workers at the college.
"S-Steve? Wh-where are we? What's happening?" you asked, getting your bearings, realizing you were laying on a bed, arms tied above your head, and he was standing at the foot of it. You were naked, but he was dressed, and you tried to inch your legs away from him, getting nervous, but he reached out, grabbing your ankles and yanking you back towards him,. You cried out when your arms were stretched suddenly.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going, slut?" Steve let go of your ankles, getting one knee on the bed and pressing your hip down into the mattress instead and undid his pants.
"No- no, Steve please, don't," you begged, but he slapped you across the face, his other hand leaving your hip and going between your legs, rubbing your clit quickly.
"Shut up bitch, I know you want this, your cunt is already leaking," Steve laughed, swiping his fingers through your folds, collecting the wetness that had gathered there and rubbing it on his dick.
You flushed, humiliated, and opened your mouth to protest again, but he slapped your boob, sudden pain spiking through your body, making you cry out instead.
"There she is, knew you were a fucking slut. Gonna be a desperate little bitch by the time I'm through with you, begging me for more," Steve said cruelly, pinching your nipples. You writhed beneath him, sensitive and unable to contain yourself at the pain.
"Please! Steve, stop, it hurts it hurts!" you cried, Steve ignoring you and pulling on your nipples, pain increasing and making your cunt clench.
Steve finally let go but didn't give you a moment to breathe before he was grabbing his dick and lining up with your entrance, pushing in hard, inching himself into your pussy.
You cried as he forced his dick in, big shuddering breaths escaping you, and Steve just grinned, slapping your cheek lightly, then hard, your eyes popping open, and meeting his gleefully sadistic gaze.
"Look at how well this tight cunt is taking me, just opening right up aren't you? Knew you'd be a good fuck, ever since the first time I saw you, those tits and that ass? Knew the cunt had to be good too," Steve laughed as you glared at him. "Oh relax, baby, I'm just having fun."
Steve fucked you roughly, bending his head to bite at your neck and collarbones, leaving marks everywhere. He twisted your nipples, making you shriek with pain as your body twitched and jerked in your bonds.
You were confused but relieved when Steve pulled out, sitting up on his knees and climbing off the bed. He left the room without a word, and a minute later, one of your students walked in.
"Justin? Wh-what are you doing here?" you asked hesitantly, afraid of the answer.
"Don't be scared, Mommy, I'm gonna be your good boy," he said, crawling on top of you as he pulled his cock out of his pants, rutting against your hip immediately. He rested his head on your chest, suckling at your tit.
You couldn't stop the tears from falling as he pulled away and started mumbling, "God, so perfect Mommy, everything I ever wanted, exactly right. I love you, need you, need you full Mommy. Want you full of milk for me to drink, every day, need it."
You crying so hard you didn't notice right away when Justin freed your hands. But before you could even move, you realized he had already cuffed your ankle to the bed.
"Need your help Mommy, please, h-hurts so bad," Justin cried, crawling into your lap as you sat up, his dick hard and red, leaking from the tip. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his dick, nearly squealing as you gripped him tight.
"Please Mommy! Wanna come, can't come, need you," Justin whimpered, and you looked closer, seeing he had a cockring on. "S-suck me Mommy?"
You looked at the cuff on your ankle, sighing. Justin climbed off your lap, kneeling up in front of you. His dick bumped your lips and you parted them, letting him slide into your mouth and down your throat.
You gagged and he pulled back, apologizing. "Sorry Mommy, sorry, you just feel so good," he muttered, his hips rocking slowly, making you suck him until he was crying again, desperate to come.
"That's enough now," came Steve's voice from behind Justin. You pulled off his dick and he whined, collapsing back in your lap to suck at your tits again. You met Steve's stare, an evil look on his face. "Time to put a baby in you so Justin can have that milk he wants so bad."
Steve shoved Justin over, pushing you down to the bed and letting him still suck on your tit, just off to the side. Steve thrust into you unceremoniously, and you cried out as he buried himself to the hilt, not giving you any time to adjust again before he was fucking you brutally.
Justin kept sucking at your tits, Steve's thrusts making them bounce slightly. Tears ran down your face and Steve just grinned, face contorting slightly as he moaned, coming hard. You could feel his dick twitching inside you, emptying himself deep into your cunt. He pulled out messily, cum dripping off his cock and landing on your pussy.
"Clean her up Justin, then you can come," Steve ordered, and Justin wailed, leaving your tit and crawling between your legs, licking up the fluids leaking from your pussy. Steve came over and took off the cockring, and Justin immediately clambered over you, rutting against you until he was coming all over you, dick spurting between the two of you.
Justin went back to sucking on your tit as Steve stood in the corner, fixing his clothes. "Time to go Justin, you can suck her tits more later." Justin whined but climbed off you, the two walking out and leaving you covered in cum.
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How are Justin and mommy doing?🥺
Today feels like the perfect day to answer this 🥺
Missed A Spot
Warnings: College!Justin Capshaw, Mommy kink, MD/lb vibes, established relationships, puppy vibes, age gap, older fem!reader, teasing, hand job, sunblock as lube (don't do this lmao), unedited
It's too hot.
No amount of sweet iced tea or popsicles were cooling Justin down. He collapsed against the kitchen counter, dressed his new swim trunk, when you said 15 more minutes. Sweat clung to his brow and his neck as he waited. Justin said he would be a good boy today, so he did his best to keep the pout off his lips.
The pool was right there, he could see the water glittering in the sunshine. For a moment he thought about spraying on some more SPF and diving in despite telling him he had to wait. It would feel so good on his flushed pink skin. A color pink that practically matched his trunks. He looked at one of the chameleons that dotted the fabric and poked it. He was so excited to wear these for Mommy and now you weren't here to enjoy them.
"Puppy," you called, turning the corner into the kitchen. "Did you put on sunblock?"
Justin shot up. "Not yet, Mommy, was waiting for you."
The smile you gave him was indulgent and sweet. He blushed when he looked down at your new swimsuit. Two pieces. Not the usual one piece suit that he loved, but two pieces so far apart he could nuzzle your whole tummy and still not touch fabric. And it was all tied together. Little beads dangling from each side of your hip, swaying as you walked closer to him.
Justin swallowed, tried to string together a thought to tell you just how pretty and beautiful and perfect you looked, but all that came out of him was a moan. He shoved his hand against the tent his trunks to calm it down. Your eyes followed the movement of course and your smile turned all the more alluring.
"Aw, puppy, c'mon let's get you cooled down before you turn into a puddle."
He already was a puddle. Or at least his brain felt like one. And his muscles. You rubbed him down so thoroughly with sun block he was scared he'd cum in his pants. The way your hand teased his chest and skin just under the waistband of his trunks had him shaking for more. But with a light kiss to his lips, you were out the door headed for the pool.
Once the cool water hit his overheated skin, he calmed down. He was more than happy to splash and dive and lounge on the shark float in the water. Justin let his mind drift and wander. He didn't think about the stress of his GREs or his fall course load.
He just thought about you.
His Mommy.
Even just thinking about how lucky he was made his stomach swoop. You loved him, protected him, made Justin feel safe when everything in his world was collapsing and now it was his turn to be all those things for you. He would do anything for you.
"Puppy, come sit with me for a second so I can put more lotion on you."
Justin flopped into the water and quickly resurfaced nearly the ledge to climb out. Even without his glasses on, he could see you sit up and spread your legs wide enough for him to sit between them. A heady eagerness coursed through him.
He sat down, legs spread out on either side of the chair. His trunks stretched, dug into his soft thighs and pressed tightly to his groin. The bottle cap popped open behind him, making him jump.
"Can't have a sunburnt puppy on me," you hummed against his skin.
Your touch was innocent and effective, sliding the cream across his shoulders and between his shoulder blades. Then as you moved lower, your fingers started working his muscles more. You teased his sides, making him giggle and squirm. The front of his trunks grew tighter as you moved to rub more across his chest. Your chin hooked on his shoulder, warm breath ghosting over his damp skin.
"So pretty and soft for me, baby." Your cream covered fingers circled his nipples. Justin panted, his hands going to your knees on instinct. "And so good for me, Puppy."
A whimper built in the back of his throat, his stomach muscles quivering with each breath he draws in. His gaze drops to is trunks. The silly shorts in the animal print, the bright pink colour that you said looked perfect on him. The outline of his dick pressed into the material, the seam making his balls ache every time his tried to roll his hips for a little bit of friction.
"Mommy," he whined, chin falling forward to watch your hand continue to rub the sun lotion over his chest.
"Yes, Puppy?" You asked.
Your hands disappeared for a moment, a relief and a loss all at once. "I- I think you missed a spot, please. Don't wanna burn. Please, need more lotion."
"Oh, can't have that can we," you chuckle, kissing the side of his neck.
Justin leaned into the touch of your lips on his skin, slumped further against you so you can easily reach more of him. Your fingers teased the waistband of his trunks again, playing the string until he felt like he'd vibrate out of skin. He couldn't stop licking his lips, words bubbling up out of his mouth that he had no control over.
"Please Mommy, been good, please, Mommy please, please."
You pulled the elastic on his shirt down just far enough for his cock and balls to be out. It cut into the skin underneath, but he didn't care. Couldn't think about caring once your cream covered fist was wrapped around his cock.
He whimpered at the sight of it. Your hand smoothly glided across his hot flesh, completely covering him in the mess. With each stroke you kissed and licked at his neck, your teeth grazing him when you'd squeeze harder. More words began to tumble out of his mouth when you cupped his balls, rolling them around your palm until they were covered in lotion too.
"Is that all you needed, Puppy? Did Mommy get the spot she missed?"
"No, no, no," he begged, hands clenching your knees harder. "Please Mommy, was so close."
"Oh, is that right?" You fisted his cock again, squeezing hard enough to make him gasp and stroking faster, with purpose. Justin's spine tingled, his balls drew up, his hold body lit up like a live wire waiting for you to keep going. "I guess you don't wanna rub lotion on Mommy then."
He came. A squeal on his lips as he painted his stomach with spend. Just the thought of him coating your skin was enough to send him over the edge. As you stroked the last little spurt out of him, he fell back further against you. You hold his softening cock and balls in your hand while using your other hand to turn his head to yours. You kissed the pout from his lips.
"Don't be sad, Puppy, Mommy still needs you to rub lotion on her back."
#sloth asks#nonnie#a sloth writes#justin capshaw x fem!reader#college!justin capshaw#justin capshaw x mommy!reader#mommy!reader#puppy love#aged up!justin capshaw#justin capshaw x reader
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18+, minors do not interact!
Note: I’m really sorry this has taken me so long to post, I’ve been dealing with some health issues. I’m nervous since this chapter does include my first ever M/F smut scene, so I hope it’s not too cringey.
This was not beta read, so I apologize for any mistakes or typos!
Chapter Summary: Robert is sick of waiting
Word Count: 2131
Series Warnings: This is a DARK FIC and contains dark themes! Fem!reader, step sibling incest, you and Justin being innocent and naive, both reader and Justin are over 18, mentions of church (no denomination is named), pet names (reader: princess, justin: baby doll, robert: daddy), dry humping, hand jobs, cum eating/licking/swallowing, spitting in mouths, really bad bdsm dynamics, dub con, little to no aftercare, creampies, oral sex (m receiving), bisexual!Robert, bisexual!Justin, out of character writing (I know I’m not getting Robert & Justin right 😔), non con and dub con recording and taking photos, sex toys (mention), Robert is a shitty husband, unnamed wife, drugging of drinks, alcohol consumption, unprotected sex (this is fiction, always use a condom irl!), some degradation (name calling: slut, whore), rough sex, first time sex, threesome, spitroasting
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Robert is uncomfortably hard and angry. He sits on his front porch, slowly nursing his third beer of the afternoon, and watching you across the street as you garden in your front yard. It’s not the activity that makes his blood boil, it’s the fact you seem to be completely oblivious to the fact that the boys that stop and talk to you aren’t there for gardening tips. Even from a distance he can tell their minds are far from giving a shit about how you care for your favorite lilies, he knows they’re far more interested in what’s beneath the short but hideous dress that he’s pretty sure your mother made.
He doesn’t understand how your parents can be so protective, to the point where you’re rarely without a chaperone, but yet here you are, outside all by yourself while some pencil dick frat bro flirts with his Princess. His grip tightens on the drink in his hand, crushing the can and spilling its contents onto his pants, as he watches the boy pull you in for a hug, his hands grabbing your ass while he holds you. Robert is about to run over there to beat the living shit out of the boy, when your mother runs out of the house, slipper in hand, chases him away and pulls you inside the house.
He adjusts himself, he can’t take this anymore. While it’s been easy enough for him to get his Baby Doll alone, he has yet to figure out a way to see you alone, each time he hints at you coming over to his house, your parents are quick to invite themselves over as well, so all he gets are the brief occasions where you’re outside alone and he certainly can’t do anything in front of the whole neighborhood. Although he does enjoy the thought of fucking you in front of everyone, that’ll show them, especially those frat bro douche bags and your fuck boy next door neighbor, Mr. Tucker, who you belong to.
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It’s an offhand comment his wife makes during some stupid argument that gives Robert an idea on how to finally get some alone time with you. Using his wife’s complaint of wanting to be more social with the neighbors as an excuse, he invites your family over to his house for dinner as a way of saying thank you for all of Justin’s help.
While she’s in the kitchen finishing up whatever cooking she has left, Robert is in their bedroom, opening the drawer of her bedside table and pulls out the bottle of prescription sleeping pills. He knows she never takes them, so he shoves a few tablets into the front pockets of his dress pants, knowing damn well she’ll never notice them missing. Now he just has to wait for the right moment to slip them into your parents and his wife’s drinks. Waiting is easier said than done, especially when you walk into his house wearing a cute short little sundress that shows off your figure, it’s almost like your parents want you to look like the walking embodiment of temptation. As always, Justin is right there next to you, holding your hand and looking like a lost innocent puppy. God, Robert wishes he could just fuck the two of you right now, making his wife and your parents watch as he fucks you both stupid.
Dinner is long and tedious, Robert never knew people could be so dull. While he thought it was immediately clear that your parents would have nothing in common with his wife, that wasn’t the case as the three of them chatted all the way through the meal. It was glaringly clear that the three of them are the most boring people to ever exist, how he made it through the 20 minute conversation about
However, it was interesting to see how your parents reacted toward the way you and Justin behaved, they said nothing of the way you’d hold Justin’s hand or rub his back whenever he attempts to join in on their conversation, or how close Justin moved his chair to yours when everyone first sat down. It was clear on his wife’s face that the behavior was noticeable, but still no one said anything.
Robert made sure to keep the wine glasses full, adding in the crushed up sleeping pills into the glasses as dessert was being served. They were all pleasantly drunk, he had forgotten how handsy his wife could be when she drank and with Robert not paying any attention to her, she turned her attention to Justin. BeRobert had caught her more than once trying to cop a feel while your parents weren’t looking. He was grateful that this shit show was almost over when he noticed the pills starting to kick in, he watched as the three of them drowsily tried to keep the conversation going. Thankfully your parents, in their drunken and drugged state, decided it was finally time to go home when your father started to fall asleep in the middle of a conversation. He watched as your parents stumbled their way back home with you and Justin following behind, after everyone disappeared into the house, Robert worked quickly to get his wife into bed.
After taking a little blue pill to ensure he’ll be able to enjoy your body all night, Robert sat in his dark living room, waiting to make sure the pills and wine were doing their job, his wife had barely made it to their bed before passing out, he still gave it a few more minutes after he sees the lights in your house turn off before making his way over to your house. Staying in the shadows, he makes his way over to your bedroom window, the small amount of light allows Robert to see that you and Justin are fast asleep in your beds.
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Robert quietly pops off the window screen before using an old screwdriver to pry open your bedroom window, the plush carpet silences his entry as he climbs through the window, he looks over to see that you’re both still asleep. He quietly makes his way over to your bed, briefly watching you sleep while imagining all the ways he wants to corrupt you as he slowly pulls the blankets off your body. He flips on the little lamp on your bedside table, he wants to make sure he gets a good look at you just in case he’s forced to wait for you again.
Pulling back your floral print duvet, Robert’s greeted by with the sight of your dusty pink cotton nightgown hiked up around your hips, his fingers tracing along the waistband of your panties before slowly taking them off of your sleeping form, he puts them to his face, inhaling your scent before tucking them into the pocket of his pants. He tosses your duvet on the floor before he pushes your nightgown up, exposing your breasts, sitting on the edge of your bed he starts fondling them, one of his strong hands groping one before he starts pinching your nipples while he sucks and bites on the other, the sweet little sleepy moans you make when he puts his mouth on you spurring him on. Robert looks down at your chest, satisfied and happy with all the marks he has left on your breasts.
Pulling his phone out of his pocket, he takes a few pictures of his work before he sets it on your bedside table, making sure he’s got a good angle of the action before pressing record. Robert quickly strips off his clothes before straddling your chest, he positions himself just so before spitting in his hand to wet his already hard cock. Resting his cock between your breasts, he uses his hands to push your breasts together as he starts thrusting. Fuck if he didn’t love how your tits felt around his dick. It’s not long before the sound of his moans and the feeling of the tip of his cock hitting against your chin wakes you up.
“Shhhh, Princess,” he pets your face, smearing a bit of his pre cum on your lips, “you don’t wanna wake your parents up, that would make daddy real angry with you and I don’t wanna have to punish you. Especially since daddy’s been having fun with these pretty tits of yours, you gonna be a good girl and let daddy have some more fun?”
Your eyes dart away, unable to look at him in the eyes as he continues thrusting his cock between your breasts, instead you simply nod in agreement.
“Good girl,” he says as he moves off of you, he sits between your legs. “Looks like someone liked having her tits fucked like a dirty slut,” he taunts, “my little princess is soaked,” he rubs a thick finger up and down your slit, coating his finger in your arousal.
He brings the finger to your lips with an unspoken command to open your mouth, he shoves the finger in your mouth, hitting the back of your throat and making you gag before he tells you to start sucking on it. It’s with a dark smirk and chuckle that he takes his finger from your mouth before he rips your nightgown from your body, throwing the torn garment on the floor. Robert allows himself a moment to take in the visual of your sweet virginal body laying naked before him, he smiles knowing that he’s about to defile it.
“Daddy, I…I don’t think it’s gonna fit, it’s too big,” you’re sitting up on your elbows looking at Robert’s hard cock as he rubs it between your soaked folds, coating himself.
He didn’t think it was possible, but as he sees the real fear in your eyes and he swears he feels his dick getting even harder.
“Princess, you said you were gonna let daddy have some more fun, now don’t go ruining this by being a little bitch,” Robert says as he painfully grips your face.
You look away, looking towards Justin’s bed, Robert turns his head to see Justin wiping the sleep from his eyes before sitting up and putting on his glasses. While you’re distracted watching Justin, Robert thrusts his entire length into your wet heat, clamping a hand over your mouth before you have a chance to scream out in pain as his cock fills you.
“Ya gotta be quiet, sweetheart. Do you want your parents to see you getting fucked like a slut?” he leans down resting his forehead against yours as he continues to thrust into you, with tears running down your face you shake your head no, “that’s what I thought.”
Robert removes his hand from your mouth, focusing on how tight your pussy feels around him as he sets a brutal rhythm and the sound of your moans, both of pain and pleasure, and whimpers mixed with the sound of his skin slapping against yours fills the room
“Fuck, you feel so good squeezing daddy’s cock. Look how greedy your little pussy is,” he says, grabbing a handful of your hair, angling your head, forcing you to watch as he continues his assault on your body.
Even with you covering your mouth in an attempt to muffle your cries, it was clear to Robert he was gonna have to put something in your mouth to shut you up. He turns to see Justin watching as Robert fucks you, and judging by the tent in his pajama pants, his little baby doll was enjoying the show.
“Get over here,” he commands Justin, who quickly obeys. Justin nervously stands next to your bed, watching Robert continue to pound into you. “I want you to keep her mouth busy.”
Justin kneels down beside your bed, he can see how hard you’re trying to obey Robert as Justin gently pulls your hands away from your mouth. He turns your face towards him, wiping the tears from your cheeks before he starts kissing you, it’s just the chaste kisses you share before bed, a simple peck on the lips.
Annoyed, Robert pulls out and flips you onto your stomach before instructing you to get on your hands and knees, he orders Justin to strip before having him kneel at the head of the bed, his cock directly in your face.
“Show daddy what you’ve been learning, princess,” he says as he reaches over and pushes your head towards Justin’s groin, he watches as you gag on Justin’s cock. Soon Robert sets a rhythm
Suddenly, the bedroom door opens and your mother stands in the doorway. At first the three of you don’t immediately notice her, each of you too consumed by your fast approaching climaxes.
#justin capshaw x reader#justin lafferty x reader#mr. freezy x reader#robert pronge x reader#robert pronge x reader x justin capshaw#mr. freezy x reader x justin capshaw#justin capshaw x robert pronge#robert pronge x justin lafferty#non con#dub con#dark fic#inc*st#step sibling inc*st#step brother!justin capshaw#fem!reader
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Any Sebastian Stan requests??
Requesting Rules
#sebastian stan#sebastian stan characters#sebastian stan x reader#lee bodecker x reader#lee bodecker#frank endings beginnings#chase collins x reader#chase collins#justin capshaw#lance tucker#lance tucker x reader#charles blackwood x reader#charles blackwood#chris beck x reader#chris beck#requests#requests open
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When two opposing Dons start converging on territory neither of them have claimed their men start to turn up in pieces. East and West meet in the middle, but what’s waiting for them when they get there?
Steve and Bucky will have ongoing chapters, the other characters will have their own chapters.
Dark!PlusSize!MafiaDon!Reader x Various
Teaser
Chum The Waters
Justin Capshaw
Andy Barber
Charles Blackwood
Ari Levinson
Lee Bodecker
Lloyd Hanson
Nick Fowler
Ransom Drysdale
Steve Kemp
(taking suggestions for additions)
#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky barnes#bucky barnes angst#bucky barnes drabble#bucky barnes imagine#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky barnes series#bucky barnes social media au#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky barnes smut#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes one shot#bucky barns imagine#bucky barns fanfiction#bucky fanfic#bucky fic#bucky#bucky x female reader#bucky x reader#bucky x y/n#steve rogers#james buchanan barnes#james barnes#bucky x you#steve rogers smut#steve rogers fanfiction#steve rogers x reader#steven grant rogers#captain america#robert pronge
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This masterlist includes works featured in challenges, requests, and other miscellany where characters do not have a masterlist of their own—yet. Other characters I would consider writing for: other MCU heroes, Chase Collins, Lance Tucker, Charles Blackwood, Bryce Langley. List may be subject to change.
Writing In The Dark Bingo
Challenge Summary: The stories written for Writing in the Dark Bingo. Includes drabbles featuring Thor, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Loki Laufeyson, Natasha Romanoff, Jake Jensen, Lance Tucker, Ransom Drysdale, Bruce Banner, and Sam Wilson. Heed the warnings. (Dark, Smut)
Attic Wives Anonymous
Series Summary: Welcome to Attic Wives Anonymous! A social club with monthly meetings for likeminded individuals who understand how to kidnap an unsuspecting person truly take care of the one they love. Offered to members is a community, partnership, and protection from outsiders who might expose them as criminals cause distress in such delicate situations. Join our next meeting and unlock the potential for your never-ending horror love story. (Dark, Smut)
An Exploration of Comfort
Series Summary: A series of blurbs/drabbles exploring the various ways we can find comfort with the ones we love. Includes drabbles featuring Phil Coulson, Lee Bodecker, Jake Jensen, Eddie Munson, Jefferson, Thomas Sharpe, Ari Levinson, Bucky Barnes, and Steve Rogers.
The Undone and the Divine
Series Summary: Tales from a world crawling with old gods. Heed the warnings. (Dark, Smut)
Justin Capshaw Blurbs [Justin Capshaw x Mommy Domme x Female Reader, Smut]
Series Summary: A peek into the life of a Mommy, her puppy, and their babygirl.
Bare It All [Johnny Storm x Female Reader]
Summary: There are just some things you don’t expect to see when you step out of your shower.
Deliver Me [Wanda Maximoff x Vision x Reader, Dark]
Summary: Driving home after an evening away from your wife doesn’t go quite as planned. But Wanda’s prepared for anything.
Don’t Let Go [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]
Summary: Your days in high school were unforgettable thanks to Eddie Munson’s playful idea of teasing.
Let’s Be Honest [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]
Summary: Sequel to Don’t Let Go. It’s time to get reacquainted with Eddie. Honesty is the best policy, right?
Wanting More [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]
Summary: Part Three for Don’t Let Go and Let’s Be Honest. With a reignited friendship with Eddie, you couldn’t ask for anything more—or maybe you could.
Soft!Mr. Freezy Headcanon (Mr. Freezy x Reader)
Bruce at a Party Headcanon/Blurb (Bruce Banner x Reader)
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love and lost
Summary: You’ve always been daddy’s good girl, praised and cherished. Then why did he left you with the mean old man?
warnings: 18+ content, prostitution, human trafficking, noncon, dubcon, smut, glory hole, purely unethical practices, drugging, force regression, manipulation, pain kink, little!naive reader being taken advantage of, blood, gay sex, painful sex, crying, abandonment, whipping, and more (detailed in each chapter) a
pairings: a shit ton of Sebastian Stan characters, Chris Evans characters x a little! reader
love and lost masterlist
Ransom’s thigh was warm, but not cushy enough for you to fall asleep in your drugged state. The man in front of you, with long wavy hair and glasses, couldn’t stop his gaze from coming to look down at you, kneeled between your Daddy’s thick thighs. You were too immersed at the deer head on the wall to listen at what they were talking. You caught some things; his name was Robert and they were bargaining something.
“Unusual to bring me a virgin,” He declared, taking another sip of his scotch. “You always fuck them before you bring them.”
Ransom rolled his eyes, even though Mr Freezy wasn’t wrong.
“I fucked that pretty mouth, that I’m sure of.” He contradicted, as if his masculinity was to question. Robert shifted, his cock straining against his pants at the idea of her plump lips around something. “I’m not offering a test ride, you either hand the money or I’ll go to Blackwood’s.”
Robert groaned, looking intensely at you as if he was deciding if you were worth it.
“She’ll look awfully pretty with the puppy, you think?” He finally sighed, and you perked your at the mention of a dog.
“Puppy?”you gleefully asked the man, eyes slightly lidded. He smiled at you, baring his razor sharp, white teeth. Ransom’s fingers intertwined through your locks, scratching your head encouragingly.
“Yes baby, you gonna get a puppy to play with.” He grinned, mostly because of the huge amount of money he knew was getting his way. His eyes twinkled as he faced Robert. “What about a glory hole?”
You whimpered when Ransom stood up, took a black briefcase Robert handed him, and started walking out the door. You got on your knees to follow him, but as the door slammed shut, two big hands wrapped around your waist. You squealed as cigarettes and alcohol wafted over you, big arms pressing you against a solid chest.
“Hi little kitty,” Robert whispered in your ear, making you recoil as he pressed the hot muscle of his tongue against your cheek. “Just have to check something.”
His hairy hands slid over your bare thighs, underneath your short skirt and under your white lacy underwear. His hand ran down the smooth side, fingers parting through curls effortlessly until he found your slit. Dry, as he suspected.
You squirmed when his calloused fingers looked for your opening, the other hand keeping your legs apart. He prodded your entrance slowly until he found the barrier, then retreated his hand to place it on your thigh. He verified what he needed.
“Where’s Ran?” you questioned, confused at what the man has just done. Robert didn’t answer, just ignored you as he deftly undid your skirt. “Mr, where’s my daddy?”
Growing irritated, Robert retreated a ball gag from his desk, shuffling it inside your mouth before you could ask “Mr? what is that?”.
You wiggled when you felt him tear at your clothes carelessly, the gag digging into the sides of your mouth. You started to fret, screaming for your Ran at the top of your lungs, legs flailing frantically.
“Fucking bitch,” he groaned,
He dragged you to the hall by your hair, now naked. The rich red carpet burned your bottom, and through tears, you saw him.
His tan coat and expensive scarf, slicked back hair and broad shoulders that gave you comfort. He had turned around at your cries, going to the other side of the long hall. Time seemed to freeze as you dug your nails into Robert’s arm, trying to stab your heel against the floor so you could free yourself and run towards him.
His emotionless face shifted, lips curling into a playful smile as his hand reached over to wave at you.
You continued to fight, but the intension just wasn’t there anymore. Robert managed to pull you into a dark room, with a flickering lightbulb enlightening the weird figure of the room. A young boy was there, and also wasn’t. His lower torso seemed to disappear into a hole in the wall, and his cheek was pressed against a metal surface. He instantly looked at the floor, as if he was fidgeting with his tied hands. Robert slapped you, getting you slightly dizzy so he could easily maneuver your body into the hole next to the boy. He secured your wrists, making you winced at the harshness.
“Behave.”He ordered before standing up and leaving. It wasn’t quick before you made out his hands, now unmistakable, pry your legs open on the other room and secure them to the side.
The tears were hot against your skin, your thumping heart beating against the cool metal as you jumped at every drift of air that passed through your lower region.
“It’s not really that bad,” the boy next to you spoke, voice tinged with awkwardness. His glasses sat uncomfortable on his face due to the fact that he had to constantly lay his face to the side or suffocate. “They are usually done before you know it.”
You frowned, confused about what he was talking about.
“The men,” he explained. “I’m Justin, not the best place to meet huh?”
Before you could even begin to comprehend what he meant, you heard the steps coming from the other room. Three pairs now.
“And we got something special here,” Robert chanted, his hand slapping against the flesh of your ass. You cried beneath the gag. “A virgin!”
“You can have her Buck,” a new york accent drawls, and you hear more footsteps. “I wanna get a piece of my favorite boy.”
You hear Justin whimper, face scrunching up in disgust, or fear, or pain.
“She’s a bit more expensive than the fat bitch,” Robert explained, caressing your folds to pull them apart. “But look at that, still has a hymen, and you know how virgins are, so easy to get wet.”
A few moments of silence before you heard a chuckle.
“I’ll take her.” A third voice answers, and a pair of contrary hands are placed in your ass cheeks, one hot and the other cold.
“Pleasure making arrangements with you gentlemen,” Pronge laughs, almost manically, and then his steps are out of sight-well, hearing?
You feel the hands wander down your slit to cup your pussy, and you jolt. You remembered the time Ransom caught you touching yourself there, and spanked you raw. When his cold metallic hand reached to rub your nub, you shuddered. His ministration had made you slick, and you sniffled at the weird sensation. You heard a zipper go down, and as you didn’t expect anything, you turnt to see Justin.
His cheeks were flushed and he rocked harshly forward. His little squeals had his tongue hanging, eyes bulging underneath his glasses.
Until something big and thick slaps against your clit and you mewl against the red cherry ball. It’s slowly pushes in, pulling your walls apart until you realize the pleasure had subsided and it’s started to hurt. You were sloppy, but the stretch was deliriously burning you. Again, you began to squirm, but the two hands pressed against your hips to pull you even closer.
“Fuck,” the voice curses “For sure she’s a virgin.”
It seemed it would never stop, never reach its limit. He pushed through your barrier and you tensed, walls throbbing. You wanted Ransom, needed to have him coo away the pain and tell you you were his brave, pretty girl.
You felt a hip press against your ass and two balls slap your clit. For a second, the pain ceases, and then your face slammed against the metal.
Ransom was holding you in his arms, pressing wet kisses against your skin as he caged you to the bed. His chest was cold against yours, as if lowering the temperature you were suffering from. His thrusts, deep and short, were hammering into your sore pussy. His arms slid over your back, pulling you even closer as he murmured sweet nothings into your waiting ears. You felt a knot building up in your core, delicious from the friction, but you wanted more. Until it snapped, and you gushed all over him. The duvet was so soft, like clouds…
You felt hairs tickling your face, itching you awake. The second you regained consciousness, you realized how similar Robert was to Ransom. His hands felt similar too, as Robert untied you from the contraption. He picked you up slowly, and the movement made you sense the pain that fulfilled your weak body. A warm liquid spilled down the middle of your thighs, and an ache settles on your lower back. You unconsciously nuzzle into Robert’s chest, his long strides lulling you to sleep.
You don’t recognize the room you are in, with red silk beds and dark furniture. All you could find faintly familiar was the boy from before, Justin, wiping his legs.
You are laid in the bed and a bottle of water is pushed into your lips. Drowsy eyes stare up at the man, drinking it gratefully.
“You did so well,” Robert told you, cleaning down the fluids you didn’t dare to look at with a warm rag. “Everyone wanted to fuck the pretty little virgin,”
You felt tears prickle your eyes and roll down the sides of your face at this, a hand involuntary going down to cup your sore pussy.
“My little girl,” Robert cooed with fake sympathy. “You just need to behave in the future, and you won’t get out there again. Okey pretty baby?”
You nodded, and he observed the way your lips wrapped around the bottle as if it was a nib. Soft, pink lips.
“What do you mean?”Justin pondered, as he tried to get up without faltering. “I have to do Glory holes every Friday, and she doesn’t?”
By the glare on Pronge’s face and the way he stood up and made his way to him, you understood how much Justin he just fucked up. He puffed out his chest, craning his neck to look at the older man, and a slap forced him onto the bed. Justin clutched his cheek, glasses had flown away. A veiny hand wrapped around his neck pushing him flush to the bed.
“What’s up little faggot? you get a lady close and suddenly you try to toughen up?” He sneered, his spit splashing against Justin’s cheek. His face went red, either from the lack of air or humiliation, but Pronge loved it. “Acting like you don’t get cocks up your ass every hour, fucking whore.”
He let him go roughly, straightening over him to smile at you, innocently and clumsily. Justin sobs, and you try your best to maintain eye contact with Robert.
“This is the puppy, pretty girl.” He explains, bending over to kiss your forehead. “Your buddy, only if he behaves.”
He left shortly after you were tucked into bed, locking the door behind him. Justin doesn’t want to talk, he faces away from you as he falls asleep. Under the dim moonlight you can slightly make out the angry red marks on his back. You fall asleep thinking of Ransom, hoping he will pick you up tomorrow from this horrible punishment. You can’t really remember what you did wrong, but you know your Daddy won’t leave you here.
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Turned me Onto Sin
Kinktober Day 6: Dacryphilia (crying kink)
Pairing: Mr. Freezy x hit woman!reader x sex worker!Justin Capshaw
Words: ~2.4K
Summary: Bobby gets you a special treat after a hard day, because you love watching twinks cry.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (female masturbation, unprotected m receiving anal sex, choking, voyeurism, kinda Cuckquean, anal cream pie) NON CON, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, DARK, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!! (Justin is aged up to 19 in this fic)
A/N: Welp, just more evidence of my permanent reservation in hell. We may end up going places with this one. @slothspaghettiwrites you wanted to know how your boy would do in the basement…
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Robert rolled down his window when he lit his cigarette, hanging his arm over the driver’s side door lazily as he kept his eyes trained forward.
He smirked to himself when he heard shuffling footsteps approach, not bothering to turn his head to look at the young man who was walking towards the car with a slight air of nervousness.
“H-hey there, you looking for a good time?” The boy leaned on the car and ducked to look at Robert through the window, wincing at the cloud of smoke that greeted him.
“Maybe I am.” Robert tossed the butt away and turned to face his visitor, snorting when he got a look at his chubby cheeks and glasses. “Not with you though. Don’t need you crying like a bitch while I pop your cherry.” He said, like a liar.
“I’m not… I don’t…” The sullen pout on the younger man’s face just made Robert laugh, tossing his head back before bending forward to search for another cigarette. “I’m not a virgin.”
“Sure you’re not.” He shot him a grin as he lit the new smoke. “How old are you, baby?”
“Twenty-five.” He wilted when the older man gave him a discerning gaze. “Nineteen.”
“Jesus, you really are a baby.” He took a long pull and gave the twink a good once over, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth as he took in that soft little body. You were gonna love him. “Alright get in.”
The hooker walked around the car in a rush, giving Robert a small smile that made him roll his eyes when he opened the door for him.
“My name’s Justin.” The pretty thing tried to meet his eyes when he started the car, reaching out to trail his fingers over his thigh and scooting closer as he tried to kiss his neck. “What’s yours?”
“Get the fuck off, you trying to get us arrested?” Robert scowled when Justin recoiled like he’d been slapped, pulling out from under the bridge and shaking his head as he focused on the road. “You don’t need to know my fucking name. I’ve got a room for us.”
“Oh, ok.” Justin shrank back, chewing nervously on his lip as he stared out the window. He technically wasn’t supposed to leave his area under the bridge, but something about the man in the driver’s seat gave him the impression he would not be impressed if Justin brought that fact up.
It didn’t take long for them to reach the little run down motel, Justin fidgeting with his sleeves to try to keep his nerves from taking over. He jumped when the car came to a stop, half expecting the man to open his door again for him then rushing to follow when he realized that wasn’t the case.
Robert strode towards your room with a purpose, barely sparing a glance for his little companion before unlocking the door and sauntering inside while the twink followed. He growled softly when you weren’t there waiting for him, but then he heard the shower running and grinned to himself while he closed and locked the door.
“Is there someone else here?” Justin’s eyes shot towards the bathroom door and back to Robert as he stayed close to the door, not at all thrilled at the prospect of taking two men at once.
“That gonna be a problem?” He stripped his coat off and tossed it on the table, stretching his neck as he started unbuttoning his shirt while he waited for you.
Justin was trying to work up the nerve to back out when the water shut off and the bathroom door opened, and the sight of you walking out wrapped in nothing but a fluffy towel calmed him right down. You shot him a grin as you moved towards the bed, turning your face to Bobby and laughing softly when he wrapped his arms around you and pressed his lips to yours.
“Hey there, baby.” You purred when he released you, his hand curled possessively around the back of your neck while his tongue traced over your lips. “Who’s this?”
“This is Justin.” Bobby groaned into your mouth when he undid the towel, his eyes roaming over your curves as he rested his hands on your hips. “Wanted to get you something special, kitten. Know you had a rough day.
“I sure did.” You shuddered when you thought about how that asshole had almost caught you with his knife. “Hey there, Justin.”
“Hi.” He swallowed thickly when you started prowling towards him, trying to keep his eyes on your face and not the tempting sway of your naked hips. There was something almost predatory about the way you moved, but the softness of your gaze helped him relax as he focused on you while Robert continued to strip. “It’s extra for couples.”
“Oh, right down to business!” You threw your head back and laughed as you moved past him to find your purse, pulling out a thick wad of cash and slapping it down on the table. “I can respect that.”
His eyes bugged when he counted the pile of bills. It was more than he’d typically make in a week. Maybe that should have been his first clue that something was wrong with this whole situation, but before he had a chance to think about it you were cupping his cheek and pulling him in for a gentle kiss.
You smiled softly as he melted against you, letting you lead him towards the bed and slowly pull off his clothes as his hands gently framed your hips. He whined when you removed his shirt and smoothed your palms over his bare chest, panting into your mouth desperately as you dug your fingers into his soft flesh.
“Mm, you are so soft and pretty, baby.” You pulled gently at his lips with your own, letting him settle between your legs as he pressed his growing hardness against your stomach.
“Thank you.” He trailed his fingers over your thighs as he gazed at you, the other man in the room completely forgotten as your own hand grazed over the front of his jeans and pulled his zipper down. “How do you want me, ma’am?”
“Ma’am? Baby, you’re too goddamn sweet.” You pulled back and bit your lip as you drew his jeans down his legs, glancing over his shoulder and grinning at whatever you saw there. “Almost makes me feel a little bad, but I’m just here to watch.”
He only had a moment to give you a quizzical stare before he felt a thick strap of leather tighten around his neck, yelping when he was thrust forward onto the mattress as the belt dug into his throat. You just gave him a mock look of sympathy as you settled back against the pillows and spread your legs, teasing your fingers over your swollen folds as you watched Bobby shove Justin’s face into the mattress with a tight grip on his makeshift leash.
“Just fucking look at that.” Bobby growled when he pulled Justin’s cheeks apart with one hand, kneeling on the backs of his thighs to keep his legs spread wide as he admired his pretty pink hole. “That is one tight little hole you got here, what d’you think, kitten? Should I stretch it out first or just dive right in?”
“This boy’s a pro, Bobby.” You laughed when Justin let out a choked sob when you said Bobby’s name, slipping a finger inside yourself and purring when you started stroking your soft walls. “Pretty sure he can handle you without the prep.”
He tried to wheeze out a “no”, but the belt was restricting his airflow enough that he couldn’t speak, digging his fingers into the blankets and letting out a strangled whine when Bobby spat on his hole and smeared it around with a thick thumb. Bobby grinned wolfishly at you when he took his cock in hand, groaning from deep in his chest and letting his eyes roll back in his head as he speared past the tight ring of muscle.
You slid a second finger into your soaked pussy when Bobby started slamming his hips into Justin’s ass, finding your sweet spot easily and curling your fingers against it slowly while you watched the two of them. Justin tried to reach out towards your ankle, desperate for help or at least some form of soft affection while Bobby just used him like he was nothing. But then you sneered and kicked his hand away, all the softness that had coaxed him to relax earlier completely gone as you focused your eyes on Bobby’s.
“Fuck, kitten, this thing is squeezing the life outta me.” He yanked on the belt as he ground into the whore’s ass, growling when he felt him clench down around him and heard the choked mewl from the mattress. “This little cunt’s barely even broken in, you only been using your mouth, boy? Probably thought you were finally gonna feel a nice snatch around that little prick when you saw kitten here. As if I’d ever let a little slut like you near my pussy.”
Justin just moaned in reply, his mouth hanging open as he tried to suck down as much air as possible and gazed at you pleadingly. He hated that his body was starting to betray him, finally moving past the initial pain to increasing pleasure as Robert’s massive cock split him open and hit that perfect spot with every vicious plunge of his hips. He didn’t even realize he was starting to roll his body back to meet the larger man, his drool staining the sheets as he keened wantonly.
“Mmm, I think he likes that, baby.” You beamed at Bobby when Justin threw his head back and whined, arching his back and shoving his ass back into Bobby’s hips as he started leaking all over the bed.
“Sounds like you like it too, kitten. Shit, I can hear that pussy from here, smell it.” He growled when you slid in a third finger, licking his lips at the sight of the slick that was leaking out around your hand. “That what got you all excited, whore? See you staring at that pretty cunt. Maybe I’ll let you taste it if you keep clamping down on me like this. Fuck.”
The belt tightened further around Justin’s throat and his eyes rolled back, tears leaking down his cheeks as he gripped the sheets painfully. As soon as you saw the stains on his cheeks, you came with a soft cry, arching into your hand and purring when your release gushed all over your fingers.
Justin yelped when Robert yanked him up against his chest, moaning stupidly and letting his head drop back against his shoulder while the older man kept thrusting into him with vigor.
“Isn’t she fucking pretty?” Bobby bit into the little slut’s ear as he yanked his head back with the leash, growling while he watched you come down. “Get up here, kitten. Lemme taste.”
He grabbed your wrist when you sat up, dragging you close and shoving your fingers between his lips. You hummed when groaned around your hand, leaning over Justin’s shoulder and rubbing your nose over his as he sucked your fingers clean.
“Change your mind about sharing, Bobby?” You nipped at his cheek teasingly when he snarled in response, grinning as you leaned back and turned your attention back to your plaything. “That’s ok, I’ve got something tasty right here.”
You ripped Justin’s glasses off and threw them away, ignoring his pathetic whimpering as you dragged your tongue over his cheek and lapped up the tears that were streaking his face. Bobby smirked at you and turned to Justin’s other cheek, slowly licking the salty stains from his other cheek as he gripped his hip harshly and ground into his ass.
Justin was so close already, the growls and moans coming from the two of you as you ran your tongues all over his face making his cock twitch. Then you wrapped your hand around him and twisted, and he could’ve passed out.
“Just look at this little thing, everything about you is so damn pretty.” You gave him a good squeeze and he wheezed, sobbing from bliss and a lack of oxygen as his face grew numb. But he couldn’t get enough of your praise, backhanded as it was.
“Oh, think he liked that, kitten.” Bobby tightened the belt one more time, purring at the sight of Justin’s tongue lolling out of his mouth as his face started to grow red. “Gonna fill this thing up then let you ride my face until you and this bitch’s tears are the only thing I can taste.”
You grabbed his face with your free hand and dragged it to yours, smashing your lips to his and moaning at his feral growl. Neither of you paid any mind to your plaything now, except for how he was throbbing in your hand and around Bobby’s thick cock.
Ropes of cum started spurting all over your fingers and you grinned against Bobby’s lips, cooing softly in Justin’s ear as his body sagged between the two of you. Bobby was right behind him, slowing his movements as he pumped his cum into him with stiff jerks of his hips.
He tossed Justin aside when he was finished, keeping one hand on the leash while he pulled you to him and bit at your lips with a low groan.
“Clean this shit up for me.” He dragged Justin back towards him by the belt, ignoring his whimpered pleas as he shoved his softening cock between his lips and sneered at him. “What d’you think, kitten? Fuck and chuck or you wanna keep it?”
“Oh, I kinda wanna keep him, Bobby.” You grinned at the hysterical sobbing coming from the poor slut, dragging your finger through his tears and popping it into your mouth with a hum. “He seems fun.”
#natalie writes#kinktober 2021#robert pronge#mr freezy#robert pronge x justin capshaw#natalie's nasty kinktober#robert pronge x you#robert pronge x y/n#robert pronge x reader#mr freezy x y/n#mr freezy x fem!reader#mr freezy dark fic#mr freezy x reader#mr freezy x you#tw dark fic#tw dark content#dead dove do not eat#eighteen and over#eighteen plus
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Debauched, Deranged, & Defiled Masterlist
Taken into a home of hired murderers, you are used for their enjoyment in whatever they deem necessary. Whether it’s to offer them comfort, or to offer them a place to let off some steam, never tell them no, or there will be hell to pay!
Lloyd Hansen, Robert Pronge, Bryce Langley, Justin Capshaw, Ransom Drysdale, Chase Collins, Nick Fowler
A/N: this is an assassin AU and will have dark themes of kidnapping, using your body, a bit of Stockholm syndrome, and is going to smut with a bit of plot. Have fun with this. My work is also 18+ ONLY minors DNI
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#debauched deranged and defiled#d3#lloyd hansen#lloyd hansen x reader#lloyd hansen smut#robert pronge#robert pronge x reader#robert pronge smut#mr. freezy x reader#mr. freezy smut#bryce langley#bryce langely x reader#bryce langely smut#justin capshaw#justin capshaw x reader#justin capshaw smut#ransom drysdale#ransom drysdale x reader#ransom drysdale smut#chase collins#chase collins x reader#chase collins smut#nick fowler#nick fowler x reader#nick fowler smut
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What about Justin with an older reader (he’s like 19 and she 31), and he just started college. He’s obsessed with her and a full on sub with mommy kink. They live together near his college, which Justin likes because he doesn’t need to live without reader in a dorm room. On school nights though he needs to sleep alone because he needs to learn how to be a “big boy”.
One night you here a knock on your door and when the door opens you see Justin standing there with tears. He just says “I threw up” because of stress etc.. Obviously then reader takes care of her baby boy😌
Im going to be 10000000% honest, I did not see that ending coming 😹 I love it even more than a smutty ending
"Honey, what's the matter?" You ask softly, sleep making your voice raspier than normal. You could tell immediately that something was wrong, Justin's shoulders were slumped forward and his hands held his belly.
"I threw up." Is all he says in a small, tired voice. You immediately open your arms for him to come to you, which he does.
"Oh, I'm sorry," you whisper softly in case he wasn't feeling good still. "Do you still feel sick?"
You get a soft shrug and then a shake of his head as your answer. You guide him to sit on the edge of the bed with you, your arms carefully wrapping around him protectively. The moment you spoke to him he was feeling better, but the confusion and discomfort and stress still lingered within him.
"Was it something you ate?" You ask softly and let him lean into you while you try to figure out what's made your sweet boy so sick.
"No," he shook his head again, sniffling softly, your warmth quickly washing away the unease he felt. You hum and let his head rest on your shoulder.
"Was it too hot in your room? I can turn up the A/C if you want me to," you whisper but once again get a soft 'no' as your answer. "Just stressed out, baby?"
"Yeah," he hums, his tiredness coming back once again.
"Aw," you coo and press a kiss to his head. "Do you wanna brush your teeth and wash your face a little, then you can sleep in here with me. That sound nice?"
"Yeah," he says more excitedly. He needs the closeness and you can tell, you don't have the heart to send him back to bed alone. You send him to your bathroom with his toothbrush and a washcloth while you check his room for the mess. Thankfully, he had flushed and cleaned the toilet before waking you.
When you return to your bedroom, Justin is just coming out of the bathroom, his face clean of his tears and tiredness evident in his eyes. You smile, just as tired as he is, and guide him into his side of the bed. The moment you're under the covers with him, he's on you like a barnacle. But you really don't mind. Sighing contently, you rub his back in slow circles while he tucks himself away in the crook of your neck.
"I love you," Justin whispers just before sleep takes him.
"I love you too," you whisper back and let your eyes drift shut.
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You teach in college and one of your dorky students has a deep crush on you. You’ve never had a boy crush on you, so you think it’s cute and he is harmless. You let Justin help you clean up afterclass, but to your horror, he soon has you in a clumsy bearhug, rutting his unclothed boner against you and kneading your big boobs and professing his love. Noncon, severe mommy issues, frottage, boob molesting, nipple sucking, fingering, premature ejaculation on vag, delusional obsession and Justin’s strong emotions.
Justin Capshaw 18+ x Reader; non!con, mommy kink, frottage, groping, nipple sucking, fingering, coming on vagina
ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
"Can I help you clean up Mo-Miss?" Justin stuttered, flushed red. You smiled gently at him.
"You don't have anywhere else to be?" When he shook his head, you nodded. "Alright, why don't you check the floors for any trash while I clean the whiteboard?"
You turned your back on him, walking to the front of the room and grabbing the eraser. Before you could start however, Justin had you wrapped up in a clumsy bearhug. You could feel his bare dick against your leg, having worn a skirt today without tights.
"J-Justin! What are you doing? Stop!" you shouted, trying to break out of his hold but he had latched on tight, hands groping your breasts, spilling out between his fingers.
"M-Mommy, I need to come, need you to let me. Mommy, please, tell me I'm a good boy, tell me I've been good. I have been I promise, been doing all my homework, studying like you told me to Mommy," Justin rambled, rutting his dick against the back of your thigh and squeezing your tits.
"Justin, stop, this isn't appropriate," you tried again, but Justin just wailed, gripping you harder.
"Noo, Mommy I promise I've been good, please," he begged, kneading your breasts, pressing his face into your back. Justin spun you around, pushing you back into the whiteboard, burying his face in your chest.
"Okay Justin, I believe you, you've been good, now be good and let me go," you said firmly but Justin shook his head.
"No Mommy, I need you, need to be your good boy," he whined, holding you with his body against the wall, pulling your shirt down and boobs out, until he could suck one of your nipples into his mouth.
"J-Justin, please, you're- you're good, you're a good b-boy," you stuttered, horrified when he began pawing at your skirt, yanking it and your panties down to your knees. Tears filled your eyes as Justin pressed against you, but before he could slip inside, he came, all across your pussy.
"Ohh, Mommy!" Justin moaned, hips jerking against yours, cum smearing against your skin. He sagged, leaning on you heavily, eyes drooping. He suckled at your tit, hands on your hips, whimpering quietly as he came down.
"Love you Mommy," he murmured against you skin before he stood up, fixing his pants and your skirt, then going to the back of the classroom and picking up trash, like you had told him to before. You stood still, shaking, before you picked up the eraser from the floor, wiping the board down.
#justin capshaw#justin capshaw smut#justin capshaw x reader#justin capshaw x you#justin capshaw x y/n#smut#no y/n#reader insert
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O for Justin and Mommy
o...pportune outfit (soulmates will eternally color coordinate, even if they have not met one another yet, and often times have similar patterns in their clothing).
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 a short one
Just a reminder all characters are 18+
Justin feels ridiculously overdressed. After three years in a jumpsuit at juvie and another 18 months just waiting around for a full parole hearing, wearing the jacket and tie he first arrived in feels dumb. He feels constricted. He fumbles with the stupid blue pattern. Almost five years ago this paisley print made him feel old and extra out of place. But it was the only thing of his dad's he could grab before they were separated.
He doesn't pay attention to where he's going, starts making his way down the street, watching his too tight shoes move across the pavement more than anything. He was supposed to be checking into a halfway house tonight. He had a week to get adjusted, meet his parole officer, and start looking for jobs. But this afternoon he was free.
If he had been paying attention, he would have spotted you sooner. It would be hard to miss a woman in a near identical paisley blue dress. But you noticed him, spotted the tie right away. You knew there was a reason you decided to drag this ugly, old dress out of the closet today. You don't even think when you stop the young man.
"Paisley should be a crime." You announce.
When Justin looks up, his eyes go wide and he takes you all in, and it's a look worth all the constricting clothing he's wearing. For a moment he flounders, unable to think of what to say, what to think. Have you been wearing orange and beige for years, because of him?"
"It's better than beige." He hedges his bets, tests the water, as he feels all his blood rush to his cheeks.
"I don't know, I kind of liked the minimalistic look."
Your smile is dazzling, awe inspiring, jaw dropping. Justin wonders what your lips would feel like against his, on his forehead as you kiss him goodnight. He can't think of anything closer to heaven. He clears his throat to speak again, his plastic bag of meager belongings rustling in the wind, but you beat him to it.
"Have you eaten yet today, honey?"
#sloth asks#wakingbeauty#justin capshaw x reader#justin capshaw x fem!reader#justin capshaw x mommy!reader#mommy!reader#but nothing explicitly 'mommy' esque
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Main Masterlist
summary: Justin doesn’t know what the jocks are always talking about. What is sex? Luckily his stepmom wants to explain it to him and show him.
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