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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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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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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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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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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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Renegotiate: Thomas Shelby x Barmaid!Reader
Everything in this list has dark themes and dark characters.
Arkham Menace: Jason Todd x Reader
Thanks, Sunshine: Destroyer!Chris x Reader
Fixture: AndrewGarfield!Spiderman x Reader
Underdog: Bobby Pronge, Justin Capshaw x Reader
Bronze: Lance Tucker x Reader
Mutual Benefits: Scott Huffman x Reader (1)
—Matrimony: Scott Huffman x Reader (2)
Prince Charming: Carter Baizen x Reader
Lamb: Chase Collins x Reader
Tastes Like You: Steve Kemp x Reader
Little Fairy: Jefferson (Once Upon A Time) x Reader
Pretty Little Thing: Lee Bodecker x Reader
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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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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.”
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Ok, this completely got away from me but I’m not even sorry about it!!
I have been obsessed with your little train to he’ll Prison AU and it has given me some thots of my own regarding everyone’s favorite murdery couple…
TW: non con, dub con, public sex, Bobby’s dirty mouth, all that good shit
As soon as you walked into the visiting area Robert groaned, that tiny little sundress you were wearing was one of his favorites.
You grinned when you spotted him, the blue jumpsuit he was wearing doing nothing to hide the powerful frame underneath. He may have gotten even bigger since he got locked up.
The two of you didn’t even say anything when you reached him, your fingers burying themselves in his hair while his arms wrapped around your waist and you smashed your lips together desperately, the kiss full of all the pent up frustration you were both feeling at having to be without each other for weeks at a time.
“No touching!”
You snarled at the guard when you disconnected from Bobby, considering pulling off your heel and jabbing it into his eye for fucking interrupting you. At least you got a few more seconds than most of the other inmates would have if they had tried pulling that shit, perks of making sure the bosses were paying off the guards.
“I missed you Bobby.” You purred when you moved to sit down, bending over the table real slow as you slid into your seat so he could get a nice look at the way your tits were squeezed into your dress.
“Ah, fuck kitten, I missed you too.” He had to clench his fists when he sat down across from you so he wouldn’t reach out and grab them. “Real fucking bad. Any news?”
“Our neighbor, Cathy, just had twins.” You scooted as close to him as you could, stretching out your leg so you could run your toes over the curve of his calf. “Named ‘em Joey and Grayson.”
He growled and nodded as he shifted in his seat, spreading his legs wider when he felt your foot trace up the inside of his thigh. It was hard to concentrate on what you were saying when you finally reached where his cock was straining against the front of his jumpsuit, but the whole reason he was in here was to carry out hits for the fucking bosses, so he did his best to concentrate.
His fingers were gripping the sides of the table painfully hard while you stroked him, his back straightening to try to cover up the way he was grinding against your foot. You cocked an eyebrow at him to make sure he was still listening to you and he gave you another quick nod, his breath heaving in his chest as you brought him to the edge.
It normally would’ve been embarrassing how fast he came, he hadn’t been inside you in almost six months, it was a miracle he hadn’t come when you kissed him.
“Ahem.” You cleared your throat and kept your foot where it was, flicking your eyes downward meaningfully when he gave you a questioning look.
The choked sound he made when he finally looked down and saw your white lace panties dangling from your ankle had you grinning wickedly at him, tutting when he started to move too fast so he would slow down and not alert the guards.
“Kitten, fuck.” He kept his hand curled around your heel for a beat before drawing the panties off you and shoving them into his pocket, his eyes blown wide with lust while he flicked his eyes toward the clock to see how much time you had. “Baby, lemme see it.”
“Shit, no.” You shook your head at him, ignoring the almost pleading look in his eye. “Bobby, you ended up in solitary last time we tried that, and then you had to wait a whole month instead of a week. Is that what you want?”
“Don’t fucking care, it’s mine, and I wanna fucking see it.” He was snarling at you now, and you were pretty sure if you didn’t agree to this he was going to do something that would wind up with him being out of touch for a lot longer than a month. “Pretend you dropped something when you get up.”
“Fine.” You rolled your eyes at him as you leaned back in your chair, reaching up to scratch at your neck and palming your earring sneakily.
The guards called that visiting time was over and the two of you stood up slowly, Bobby looking at you like he was going to explode when you gave him a wink as you turned away.
“Oops, my earring fell out.” You said it just loud enough that the guards could hear you, spreading your legs a little and flipping your skirt up when you bent over just enough for Bobby to catch a glimpse of your glistening cunt before you were straightening back up quick and prowling away, your hips swaying in that way that made Bobby want to chase after you and fuck you over the first surface he could find, solitary be damned.
His cock was achingly hard as he made his way back to his cell block in line with the other inmates, none of them stupid enough to say anything. It’s not like he was worried about one of them having seen you. Ever since your first visit when some idiot had the bright idea to comment on how sweet your pussy must taste and ended up in a medically induced coma after someone almost beat him to death in the yard with the free weights. the other men got the hint that you were strictly off limits.
Justin jumped when he heard the cell doors open. Robert was always worked up after visiting days, and that usually meant that the younger man was going to get fucked within an inch of his life, usually multiple times. Last time he had passed out at some point after coming upwards of seven times on Robert’s thick cock, and when he woke up he was covered in more bite marks and bruises than he’d ever gotten before.
“You up, bitch?” Robert growled once the cell door slid closed and the guard was out of earshot, slapping Justin when he didn’t answer him fast enough. “Get your fat ass out of that fucking bed.”
“Yes sir.” Justin knew better than to try to fight him, especially when he looked like that. He was pretty sure that the man liked it more when he fought back, but that typically meant he’d end up with some broken teeth and a swollen jaw, and he wanted to avoid that.
“God, you’re fucking soft.” Robert grabbed Justin by the throat and nuzzled into his neck, turning his head to spit on his cheek before sinking his teeth into his shoulder. “Put these on.”
Justin choked when Robert shoved a pair of soft lace panties into his face. He had no idea where he had even gotten them, and even though he was used to being thoroughly degraded by his large cell mate, the thought of wearing women’s underwear was not something he wanted to indulge the man in, he couldn’t see it going well for him.
“I can’t, I…”
Robert’s grip on his neck tightened until he couldn’t breathe, waiting until the dumb little bitch started squealing and flailing until he loosened it again with a menacing snarl.
“Wasn’t fucking asking.” Robert brought the white lace to his face as he maintained his grip on Justin, inhaling deeply and seeming to get a little calmer as he held in the breath. “You smell that, you stupid slut? That’s a real fucking pussy. You ever had one of those? Stupid question, course you haven’t.” His voice sounded almost wistful as he mouthed at the delicate fabric, and Justin wondered if he even realized what he was doing. “Sweetest little snatch there is, and it’s mine. But instead of being able to bury my cock in that perfect, warm, wet hole, I’m stuck with your worthless cunt.”
Justin yelped when Robert wrenched his jumpsuit and briefs down in one vicious motion, shoving a thick thigh between his legs and smacking him right above his pretty pink hole.
“Just look at it, dry as a fucking bone. God you’re useless. Swear the only good thing about you is that sweet mouth.” Robert tilted Justin’s head back so he could sink his teeth into his plush bottom lip, groaning when he felt the metallic tang of his blood hit his tongue. “Now, put these on, and I’ll make it nice for you, even eat that tight little pussy until you're begging me to fill you up. Or, if you wanna be a stupid little bitch, I’ll just fuck it dry until you finally make your own lube, your fucking choice.”
Justin let his tears fall freely as he pulled away from the other man, stepping out of his own clothes and taking the panties from Robert without making eye contact with him. It wasn’t even the threat that had him crying, it was the fact that he knew it was going to be mind blowing, that he’d be hoarse tomorrow from how much Robert was going to make him scream with his tongue and his cock.
Robert groaned when he watched him slide the panties over his thighs until the thin strap of the thing was nestled between his cheeks, the smaller man climbing onto the bed and bending his knees until his face was against the pillows and his ass was up in the air in one of Robert’s favorite positions, since he didn’t have to look at the dumb face that wasn’t yours.
“Please fuck me, sir.” Robert rolled his eyes at that, slapping Justin’s ass with a warning growl when he wiggled his hips like a slut before crawling onto the bed behind him. He missed that fucking mouth of yours the most, sometimes, pretty sure this twink would never have the balls to call him a bastard.
“Shut the fuck up.” He bent over and spat on Justin’s hole, trying to imagine that the tiny moan he let out was coming from you. “This is better when you don’t fucking talk.”
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Nat oh my god 😩 I loved this. Just fuck okay, first the shit with visit and teasing Bobby and giving him your panties and flashing him? 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
But oh the way he treats Justin 😩 the absolute contempt and annoyance, but still fucking him. MAKING HIM WEAR THE PANTIES 🤤🤤🤤🤤 also I just love how almost whimsical Robert got when he was sniffing them. He really needs his Kitten to keep him satisfied and a prison bitch just ain't doing it for him.
Nat, I love you so heckon much. 💙💙💙💙💙
#sloth asks#the iceni bitch#dark robert pronge x reader#robert pronge x you#robert pronge x reader#justin capshaw x robert pronge#mr freezy otp#mr freezy x reader#mr freezy x you#tw noncon#tw dubcon#tw blood#prison au#public sex acts#dark!reader
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Strong Connection Detected
Summary: You and Dennis have been friends for quite some time now. When you invite him over to help set up your new router, you can’t help but notice how hot your shy little friend is.
Pairing: Dennis Baker x Female!Reader
Warnings: Soft dom!Reader, sub!Dennis, pet names (Angel, sweetheart, Den, etc.), Dennis is touch starved, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, premature ejaculation, dirty talk, mentions of titty fucking, Reader likes Dennis with his glasses on, Dennis gets pussy whipped instantly.
Word count: 3,830
A/N: I am in a mood for Dennis, so I think the next few fics I write will be ones for him. Or Jefferson. Or Justin Capshaw. We’ll see! Hehe I feel pretty good about this one, I wasn’t while I was starting it, but after looking it over and editing it a bit, I really like it. The world needs more Dennis Baker smut. He’s pathetic and needs a good, solid fucking. I no longer do a tag list! If you want to be notified when I post, follow @littlelioncub-library and turn on the notifications. I love you all!
Kisses 💋
—K
“How’s it going, Den?” You ask from your spot on the couch.
“Almost done,” Dennis mumbles in concentration. He’d been saying the same thing for over half an hour.
You sigh and watch as Dennis pieces your new internet router together. The new machine was far too complex for you to figure out yourself, but when you told Dennis about it he insisted he set it up for you. “Those guys overcharge for installation anyway.” You’d been friends with Dennis for nearly 2 years now, you met at work shortly after his wife left him. He was friendly, a bit on the shy side but always had a nice thing to say, if he ever spoke at all. It took you about 6 months to get him to say more than 15 words to you at the office, but you were nothing if not a patient woman.
Dennis liked that about you; everyone was always trying to rush him; to speak, to get things done, to get out of their way, to sign the divorce papers—but not you. You let him take his time, hell, you even smiled at him when he took more than 40 seconds to stutter out a simple ‘good morning.’ Thankfully as the years rolled on, he got more comfortable with you. Sure, he still stutters like crazy when you stand a little too close or caress his arm while you talk, but, hey, it’s an improvement.
You watch as his large hands skillfully piece together the black box, and you can’t help but admire the thick arms he hides underneath gaudy polo shirts. Your eyes flicker up to his face, his glasses were perched on the bridge of his nose, his eyes steely as he focuses, his tongue peeking out. It should be illegal to be this buff and this cute. You bite your lip softly as your thighs begin to rub together, your skin beginning to heat underneath your short floral dress (Dennis’ favorite). You let your eyes continue to wander his body, his thick, muscular thighs are spread as he sits comfortably next to you, and you can’t help but wonder what they would feel like against your naked pus—
“Are you ok?” His concerned words bring you out of your filthy thoughts.
“Hm? Yeah, why?” You swallow thickly as the tingling between your legs gets stronger. He watches with a slightly nervous gaze as you slowly shift closer to him, your legs pressed against his.
“You were just…” he trails off when your hand curls around his bicep, your hands were always so soft, he swallows thickly.
“I was what, Den?” Your voice drops into a huskier tone almost on its own, the way he reacts to the lightest touches makes you want to tease him more—so you do. Your hand pulls away from his bicep to rest innocently on his inner thigh, the muscle jumping underneath the beige khakis he wore.
“A-Ah!” He squeaks, his eyes wide in shock, he didn’t know what you were doing but he was certain he was going to snap the plastic he held in his hands if you kept going. You smirk at his little noise and bring your other hand to rub his back soothingly.
“Are you ok?” You repeat his words in that sultry tone and Dennis is surprised he hasn’t cum in his pants yet. Your eyes catch sight of the sizable tent straining at his zipper and fight off a moan of your own. As soon as Dennis realizes you see his not-so-little problem, he immediately goes to cover himself with both hands, his face as red as a tomato.
“I-I, I’m sorry!” He rushes out, ready to hear you make fun of him or call him a pervert or kick him out, but instead he feels your gentle hand cover his own, tenderly rubbing backs of his hands and slowly peeling them away from his crotch.
“You don’t have to apologize, Den,” your voice is calm and soothing, as soon as you rest his hands on his knees, you gently hook your finger under his chin, turning him to face you. As frightened and embarrassed as he is, Dennis does as you want him to. The moment your eyes lock, his breathing begins to deepen; there was a lustful darkness taking over your gorgeous eyes, it made the fire in his belly burn even hotter.
“Is this ok?” You ask as your hand returns to his inner thigh, this time stroking the length of his knee, inching closer and closer to the aching bulge between his legs. He almost chokes on his words when he feels you rub his thigh, your question nearly going over his head completely.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he repeats breathlessly as he nods dumbly, his eyes stuck on yours. You smile softly at his consent and finally cup him through his pants, the hardness beneath your palm had you biting your lip. “O-Oh god!” He whimpers under his breath, his pretty eyes fluttering shut as you hold him in your hand.
Finally, your hand begins to move, the grind of your palm into his cock sends Dennis’ mind spinning. It’s been so long since someone touched him, he’s been single ever since his divorce and even before then his ex-wife hardly looked at him let alone touched him. He’d grown so accustomed to the feeling of his own hand that he forgot how good it felt to be touched by someone else.
“Dennis,” you repeat again softly, he let himself get so carried away in his own thoughts that he didn’t hear you call his name. He opens his eyes again, desperation and worry written all over his face. The way he got so caught up in the pleasure just your hand gave him made you hungry for more. Your nose brushes against his as you lean in closer. “Can I kiss you?”
“Fuck, p-please,” he whimpers again, his eyes sliding shut again as you kiss him. You sigh happily against his lips, the way he immediately submitted to you was everything you dreamed of. His lips were soft and shy, afraid to go too far but still hungry for any shred of kindness you offered. When your tongue licked at the seam of his lips, his hips surged forward into your hand on instinct. Your grip on his cock tightened ever so slightly, pulling a sharp gasp from the timid man next to you. Sliding your tongue into his parted mouth, you moaned at the taste of him; mint toothpaste and the chocolate muffin you gave him as a snack an hour before.
You both lose yourselves in the kiss, each one intensifying with each passing moment. You sink your teeth into his swollen bottom lip, drawing a shaky moan from the back of his throat. Suddenly you slide from your spot next to him, making him pout, his lips ready to begin pouring pleas and apologies. When you settle yourself on the floor in between his spread thighs, Dennis couldn’t help but curse. He wanted to commit the scene before him to memory: your beautiful eyes looking up at him while you kneel for him.
“Now, Den,” you speak softly, you were just as breathless as he was, except you were half drunk with power, you trail both hands up his inner thighs, sending shivers through his body, “tell me what you want me to do.”
“Fuck,” he curses again as he tries to find the words but his brain is damn near useless right now. You smirk as you watch him scramble to speak, you knew he was shy, so you relished in his reactions. “I want… I want you…”
“You want me to what, Dennis?” Your tone is encouraging and reassuring, that alone is enough to make Dennis’ heart beat erratically. He let out a frustrated noise as he tried to regain some composure. “Want me to touch you?”
“Whatever you want,” he whispers, “I want-want you to do whatever you want…”
His cute answer makes you smile at him, you bring your lips to his again, rewarding him for his good answer. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” he sighs, chasing your sweet lips.
“You wanna know what I wanna do to you, Dennis?” You ask slowly in between sweet kisses, “I wanna suck your cock,” he moans at your words, “and then ride you nice and hard, make you feel so fucking good, until you cum inside me… you want that?”
“Yes! Yes—fuck!—yes!” He gushes out as you begin to unbutton his pants, eager to get your mouth on him. The sound of his zipper being pulled down suddenly snapped him out of his desperate haze. “Wait!” He called, his hands holding your wrists still. You look up at him, your hands stopped in their tracks.
“Something wrong, Den?” You ask as he licks his lips, you could tell he was looking for the right words to say, “Do you want me to stop? We don’t have to do anything, if you don’t want to,” you say sincerely with a sweet, soft smile. When he didn’t say anything for a few moments, you smiled a little wider and started to get up from your spot between his knees, “we could jus—“
“No!” He exclaims a little louder than he intended, a sheepish, apologetic smile gracing his lips, “sorry, no, please, I-I don’t want you to stop. It’s just,” He took a deep breath, his eyes looking down at the floor, “I haven’t been w-with anyone since my div-divorce and, uh, my ex-wife, she said that my, um, my penis was… was bad…” He waited for the cruel laughter, the mocking words, a scoff—something. But instead, you tilted his chin up to look at you, he found your gentle expression and a warmth in your eyes that he’s never seen before.
“I’m sure she said many other cruel, untrue things to you, Dennis,” you push a hand through his hair, caressing the side of his face as you speak, “things you didn’t deserve. Let me show you what you deserve, Angel. Hm?”
Dennis gives you a shy nod and you all but devour his lips, your movements are strong and determined, it leaves him scrambling to take it all yet yearning for more. This time he doesn’t stop you when you pull his zipper down, your hands pulling down his pants and boxers to his mid thigh in one go. With your tongue sliding sensually against his, you wrap your hand around the base of his cock, your fingers hardly able to touch. Dennis whimpers loudly into the kiss, his mouth hanging open as you massage his shaft. You sigh at the weight of him in your palm and pull back to look at him. You drool when you see the monster between his thighs; a wide, angry red tip atop a long veiny shaft that pulsed in time with his heartbeat.
“Holy shit, Den,” you moan in awe and give his cock a stroke, licking your lips as a bead of precum coats your fingers, “you’ve got such a big cock, can’t fucking wait to feel you splitting me open,” you ramble, your feral gaze locked on his tip, watching as more precum oozes from his hole. “Fucking hell…”
“Oh! Oh fuck!” He cries out, his head falling back against the couch as your lips wrap around his tip, your tongue greedily lapping up the salty precum as your hand jerks him off. You moan around him as you begin to move, taking more and more of him into your mouth with each eager bob of your head. Dennis’ thighs shake beside your head, his whole body strumming and thrashing with pleasure. He’s never had anyone go down on him before so this was a whole new experience to him. “Oh my god! Oh my god!”
Large hands grip the back of your head, guiding you lower and lower down his length each time. You take a deep breath through your nose, relax your throat and take him as deep as you possibly can. His toes curl in his socks when he feels himself breech your throat, his length suddenly disappearing into your hot, wet mouth. A confused but wanton moan flying from his mouth as you swallow him down, the grip in your hair tightening to the point of pain. You manage to fit most of him down your throat, your hand jerking the last inch or two that can’t fit in your throat yet.
The noises Dennis makes leaves you absolutely dripping, your hips grinding into nothing with need, your panties were definitely ruined. Your eyes sting with tears and drool coats your chin, but you love it too much to care. He looks the part of a debauched mess; his skin dewey with sweat, his lips parted and red from your sloppy kisses, and his face contorted as the painful bliss that he’s never known before overwhelms him. It’s doing wonders for your confidence.
“I-I, I’m gonna cum!” He sobs between the fat tears that roll down his face, your mouth suddenly pulling off of him with a wet pop. A heartbroken whine of your name leaves his lips but your spit covered mouth silences him with a sloppy kiss. He tastes himself on your tongue as you shut him up in the best way possible.
“I want you to cum in my pussy, Den, not my mouth,” you mumble against him lips, gripping the collar of his pink polo shirt, you tug him to his feet. He sways a bit, the edging making it hard for him to stand straight as you lead him to your bedroom. Wasting no time, you shut the door and push him to the neatly made bed and crawl up the length of his body, settling in his lap. “Undress me, Dennis, please?”
You didn’t need to ask him again. He sits up quickly, his shaky but eager hands are quick to unzip your dress and yank it over your head, tossing it to the floor behind you. Dennis never thought he would ever be here, laying on your bed with you in his lap, begging him to strip you naked. Yet here he was, staring at your bare breasts; he was positive he was drooling but he couldn’t think hard enough to care. “You’re so…beautiful…”
Your shy giggle made him smile softly. “Touch me, Den,” You guide his hands to the swell of your chest, and Dennis is sure that he’ll never be able to go a day without feeling your pillowy soft tits in his hand. He moans and massages the tender flesh passionately, leaning down to suck on your hard nipples, your hand gripping the back of his head.
“So soft,” he mutters in amazement against your sensitive nipple.
“O-Oh fuck, yes, that’s it, so fucking good…” Your soft moans and praises leave Dennis ravenous, he switches between your breasts, making sure to give each one equal attention. He feels your hand tug at his polo and he reluctantly pulls back to help you take it off, pushing his pants and boxers off completely too. You sit back and shimmy out of your ruined panties, giving Dennis a show as you slowly peel the wet fabric from the juncture of your thighs. He whimpers with need and a drooling mouth when he sees a string of your arousal cling to your underwear before breaking and coating your thighs. But before he could get his mouth on you, you push him on his back. A grin finds a way across your face, the sight had Dennis’ stomach doing flips and his own shy smile tugging at his lips. He’s about to take his glasses off but you’re not having it.
“No, leave them on,” You grin as he nods and lowers his hands, “you’re always so cute, Den,” you muse as you crawl over him once more, slowly lowering your naked pussy to his cock.
“Ah-haaaah!” He groans, his eyes open wide to watch as your lips drape around his girth. You moan at his noises and begin to rock back and forth, letting your slick leak down his shaft. “Please, please, Sweetheart, please,” he gasps, his hands on your hips to help you grind on him.
“Please, what, Den?” You smirk and run your hands across his chest teasingly. He shivers violently, his eyes falling shut for a moment before pleading up at you.
“Need to be inside you, please— o-or I’m gonna cum like this,” he begged. He sounded so sweet when he begged for you like this, you ‘ll have to be sure to make him do it more often. You listen to him chant ‘please’ under his breath as he fights off his high, your grinding was quickly unravelling him.
“You wanna be inside me, Den?” You lift up on your knees, rubbing his tip through your soft petals. He nods frantically, muttering ‘yes’ over and over, his eyes glued to the spot between your legs. “You’ve been so good for me, always been so good… I think you deserve it, don’t you?”
“Yes, please!” He sobs, his hands now balling up your bedsheets, he’d say anything to get you to sit on his cock right now. Thankfully, he said the magic words. You slowly let gravity pull you down, your tight little hole stretching around him perfectly. Inch by inch you take him in, the hot, wet feeling of your walls finally wrapped around his cock has Dennis speechless, he can’t breathe, he can’t think, he’s certain that his heart stopped beating. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh!” He moans wantonly.
“Ohhh fuck, yes, Dennis!” You gasp as you finally take the last inch, your bodies finally connected. Another wave of pride washes over you when you see the fucked out expression on Dennis’ face. The way his eyes crossed before closing made you feel like a fucking Goddess. You give yourself a moment to relish the burning stretch of his cock nestled deep in your cunt. You’re about to start riding him when his large, surprisingly strong hands grip your waist in a bruising hold, keeping you still.
“Not yet, not yet, please, God, not yet,” he babbles on in a strained voice, his whole body tense and trembling with pleasure as he forces himself back from the edge. You pout but stay still until the rapid rise and fall of his chest calmed down a bit. This time when he tries to hold you in place, you swat his hands away and begin to bounce in his lap. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Oh my God, Den, I can feel you in my fucking stomach,” you moan and speed up, the pleasure his cock provides was quickly becoming addictive and you were jonesing for more. At your words he lets out a high pitched whimper, his eyes wanting to fall shut but he fights to keep them open. He was mesmerized by your body, how his cock seemed to just barely fit inside you, and then your tits—he could watch them bounce in time with your filthy movements for the rest of his life and never get bored. You catch him staring and smirk, bringing his hands to your chest again. Dennis feels how the supple flesh jiggles each time you throw yourself down on his cock. “You like my tits, baby?” You moan when his thumbs rub circles over your nipples.
“Yes, holy fuck, I love them, they’re fucking perfect, so fucking perfect,” he whines as you lean into him, smothering his face in your chest. He’s quick to latch on to your nipple, his arms wound tightly around your middle and his mouth sinful and dirty, his body reacting on pure instinct now. Your pace quickens as he sucks harshly at your tit, his hips rising to meet yours.
“Next time, I’ll let you fuck them,” you whisper huskily in his ear, his body tensing and a loud sob leaving his swollen lips at the thought, “you like that? You imagining fucking my tits, Den? Putting your fat cock between ‘em, pushing them together, and fucking them until you’re coming all over me?”
You knew what your dirty talk was doing to him, each word pushed him closer and closer to his high, which he was desperately trying to postpone. He wanted this to last forever, he wasn’t sure if this was just a one time thing but at the mention of there being a ‘next time,’ Dennis can’t help but fuck into you faster and harder, his hands crawling at your skin with blunt nails. The feeling of your tight cunt milking him for all he’s worth is addictive, then your filthy words and sinful promises only bring him right to the edge. It was all building, and soon it was too much for him to stand.
“Ahh! Oh my God, I’m coming! I’m coming!” He suddenly cries, his eyes wide in shock as he empties himself inside you, those strong thigh muscles tense and shake in time with his short, panicked thrusts. You moan as you feel the heat of his seed fill your womb, the seemingly endless ropes of cum keep coming and coming until he drips out of you. The strangled cries and moans of the man beneath you tell you that you’ve done your job— Dennis Baker was completely ruined. You smirk as he comes down, his hips stalling out as he goes lax under you. “Holy fuuuuuck!” He groaned in a trembling voice, his chest heaving. You chuckle at his fucked out voice.
“How are you feeling, Den? Feelin’ good?” You ask while you catch your own breath, petting his messy hair. He hums and nods, his eyes heavy and he relaxes.
“I feel… God, I-I never felt this way before,” he slurs, and looks up at you with a dopey love-sick smile, one that you can’t help but return. His smile drops as his face twists in worry, “you didn’t finish,” you can see the disappointment in his eyes, “I’m sorry, you just—I just, I couldn’t stop it, I—“
“Shhh, it’s ok, Den,” you soothe with a mischievous smile and wink. Dennis looks up at you in awe, thanking whatever higher power made him the luckiest bastard on the fucking planet. When you started to grind on his hypersensitive cock, his whole body jolted at the sharp sting of sensitivity that shot through him, his back bowing off the bed as he groans, his hands trying to hold you still again.
“Aaaaah! Fuck!” He shouts as you give him gentle little bounces. You lower your mouth to his neck, softly kissing and biting the exposed skin there.
“You can make it up to me this round.”
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the unpaid price
Summary: You and Justin owe big money, so going with the sketchy guy doesn’t seem like a bad idea, right?
Pairings: Sexworker! Justin Capshaw X sexworker! reader X dark! Robert Pronge
Warnings: 18 + content, noncon, sexwork, smut, gay sex, rough sex, spanking, degradation, misogyny kink, anal sex, humping, implied kidnapping, slight blood, minor violence (being knocked out), implied poverty.
Well sheesh
You could feel the cold biting into your skin as you clutched Justin’s hand tightly. It had been almost an hour, and no car seemed interested in the both of you. He shivered, clad in short denim shorts and a white crop top; an outfit that was not suitable for a cold autumn night and seemed to fail it’s purpose, gain customer.
You saw his lower lip beginning to pout, staring at the dark street filled to the brim with other coworkers; they at least had a man paying for them.
“Do you think we will make something tonight?” Justin suddenly asked you, and you blanked. He squinted at you, trying to see you clearly in the shitty lighting; he needed new glasses. “I haven’t eaten a full meal in two days.”
“Of course,” you answered briefly, clutching your purse tightly as you pulled Justin into a tight hug.
A loud honking interrupted the moment, and an expensive car popped right in front of you. The black Audi flashed at you and Justin, and you quickly obeyed the man’s gesture to come near.
“Hey there,” He sang when you perched yourself on your the window, Justin shyly behind you. “You two come in a pack?”
He was tall and broad, hair long and wavy. His squared glasses sat on the bridge of his nose as he leaned forward to viciously ran his eyes through your body.
“Yes sir,” you mumbled, hands tracing the soft curves of your black silky dress. He observed Justin too, before grinning widely.
“C’mon, you can ride shotgun doll.”
So you got into his car; It was nicer than the ones you had been before. You fiddled with the hem of your dress as he begun driving, jolting when he placed his big hand on top of your thigh.
“So does the pretty boy just sucks, or does that ass also work?”
You were too entranced on how big his hands looked on your thigh, you didn’t answer. Justin was quick to shift, arms covering his tummy.
“Whatever you like sir,” He responded, voice slightly grumpy as he watched the man’s hand tracing higher and higher up your leg. He hated whenever men touched you; that’s why he always offered himself first, so he was way fucked out to see you get fucked.
You heard the man snicker, finger dangerously closing to your core.
His fingertips grazed the lace of your thong, pulling in aside to feel inside.
“For a whore, you aren’t that much wet.” He commented crudely, trying to find your clit while his eyes scanned the road. Yet he didn’t seem mad, he was intrigued.
“Don’t call her a whore,” Justin bellowed, furrowing his brows. The man chuckled at his attitude, and you wanted to scold him for treating the client like that. The man turned into the thick dark forest of the night, he went deep enough to a clearing with a lake, where the moonlight reflected against the waters. You shivered at how empty the place looked.
“My name is Robert,” He begun, untying his seatbelt and parking the car. “But tonight, the twink will call me sir and you will call me Daddy, got it?”
You nodded, looking at him with interest. There was something off with him. You couldn’t give it much though, because he was tugging you into his lap in the blink of an eye. His hand roamed down your thighs, feeling the soft skin carefully as you felt the growing bulge on his pants.
“Hop in the front sit, slut.” He called Justin, and the brunet obeyed quickly, eager to take care closely of what the man would do to you.
“I think we should discuss safe words…” you stuttered, Pronge’s hands bunching the dress over your waist.
“Oh, you know how to talk?”He taunted, pushing you roughly against the steering wheel so your ass was raised in the air. He did a quick work of pulling down your panties, spreading your lips apart to take a good look inside.“Not for long, gonna fuck you dumb.”
A sharp slap fell against your cheek and you hissed, embracing the wheel for comfort. You heard a zipper go down, and a wide head pressing against the skin he just slapped.
He pushed your legs apart and forced you to sit back down where you though he was going to spear you in, but instead the length was between your folds. The veiny shaft rosed against your clit and you almost moaned.
“C’mon slut, rub yourself all over my cock.” He whispered in your ear, holding his dick against himself so you could feel more friction. You bucked your hips against him, feeling how your clit rubbed perfectly against his veins. You didn’t even budge when he tore open the top part of your dress, boobs spilling out freely so he could wrap a calloused hand around it. You knew how to put on a show, get good money. Your hands traveled to grasp the side of his head, knitting into his hair, while your lips parted to let out an almost pornographic moan.
Just before you were about to came, he pulled you over his cock to sink in perfectly. You moaned, in pain from the stretch but also in great pleasure. His dick pressed against that sweet spot inside you. They were never this good, just sloppy man who kept rubbing your labia in hopes something happened. He groaned deeply, pulling your hair to arch your back as he thrusted deeply into you sloppy core. The car was filled with both of your moans, and Justin was almost left forgotten until-
“Undress yourself bitch, gonna fuck that little peach next.” Pronge bellowed, fucking your fast and furious. Justin obeyed, tearing his clothes off until he was only in his bright white briefs. If you weren’t being fucked so hardly, you could almost notice the tears prickling his eyes with humiliation.
A strong hand moved your jaw so you could face Justin through your clouded vision. Robert held you down by your waist, frantically spearing up into you.
“Wanna kiss the pretty girl, fucking bitch?”
The only answer was a gasp as he knitted his hands through Justin’s soft curls, clashing your lips together. You quickly kissed him sloppily, trying to comply your best. Spit drooled from your lips, and Justin licked it greedily. In your dream induced state, your walls fluttered around Robert’s cock, soaking it with your plentiful squirt.
“Squeezing me so tight, little girl.” He groaned into your ear, pulling you close to his massive frame. “gonna break you, pretty girl.”
He grunted, rapidly turning his body around so your face planted onto the headrest. You grasped the cool metal when he landed another slap on your flesh, the rough denim rubbing with the area. Justin observed worriedly how you winced in pain, lower lip pouting as he so desperately wanted to help you.
Robert hold your hips, pushing you closer until you felt his hip crushing into your ass and his zipper chafing the skin around your entrance. His hot load shoot inside your tender walls, painting them white.
“C’mon dumb bitch, get your ass here.” The man growled, pushing you carelessly into the backseat. Justin obeyed, placing himself in your place as Robert reclined the seat.
You bend down, panting and tired, to peck a quick kiss in Justin’s soft lips. it was reassurance, to tell him everything was going to be okay, but Robert quirked up at the gesture.
“Need kisses to stop crying? fucking little bitch,” He taunted, pulling the briefs harshly across his plump cheeks. His ass was pale and bubbly, slightly bruised from a client that wanted to spank him.
“I’ve got lube,” you panted moving to grab your bag, but Robert pushed you back. You frowned, getting slightly annoyed.
“No why, we got enough here.” He gave you a smirk, lips thinning to show his sharp white teeth. His hand reached down to pull your thighs apart, and you winced at the introduction of two fingers in your sore entrance. “Look at that, perfectly wet.”
He smeared the mixture of his cum and your slick on Justin’s tight muscle; the younger man was shaking as Robert pushed two digits into his mouth. He almost gagged at the thickness, spitting into the fingers.
“I think you should use lube-“ you tried to say, a quick backhand with his hand covered in spit shutting you up.
You gasped, holding the stinging surface. The signet had clearly left a mark.
“That’s it,” Justin groaned, trying to reach over his clothes. “We are leaving.”
A loud hysterical laugh filled the room, and you and Justin faced each other, fear and confusion coating your features.
“You little bitches aren’t going anywhere,” Robert explained, hand traveling down to grab something under the seat. Your eyes went as wide as saucers when you saw it; shiny and black. A gun. “You aren’t so brave right now, huh?”
Justin was shivering. Your puppy was scared, but you were too. There was no use in comforting him when you were shaking like a leaf.
“You gonna fuck yourself on my cock, or I’ll blow your brains out.”Robert whispered in Justin’s ear, hot breath fanning over his face.
“No.”He cried through sobs. A true moment of stupidity. Robert was slightly shocked, but chuckled nonetheless. He delivered a quick spank to his pink muscle, making the boy whimper.
“I’m gonna fuck a tight ass tonight, where is you or your little whore I don’t care.” He growled, but Justin laid still. “You gonna fuck yourself on my cock or I’m gonna fucking kill this slut with my dick down her throat.”
Justin’s eyes widened through his glasses, and he nodded quickly, even wiggling his ass back against the shaft that laid between his cheeks. Robert grinned at you triumphantly, pressing his blunt head into his tight hole. Stretching his snug walls with his well endowed cock, the older man couldn’t keep his gaze off your shivering figure, the small whines of Justin being completely ignored.
He watched how tears fell down your eyes, that were based on the boy’s pained expression. Your dress was tattered, blood and slickness oozing out of you, staining the leather seats. Your body glistened with sweat, and your makeup had been ruined.
When he least noticed, he was thrusting into Justin, hermetically wrapped around him. So he stopped, pushing the gun through his curly hair to signal him to move.
“Tell me how much you love it,”he ordered darkly, voice filled with lust and raspy.
And he did; he clenched tightly and moved his plump ass against his hips, Robert peppering slaps on his pristine white skin.
“F-feels go-oo-od,”he lied through gritted teeth. And although it was fake, the man grinned. “Feels good sir. N-Nice and full.”
With all the crying, Robert felt himself come undone quickly. He held onto Justin’s hips, pulling him close and deep before spilling himself inside with a groan.
He must have seen how you relaxed when he finished, so he slammed the grip of the gun against your puppy’s head. His eyes went droopy before he fell head-first into the seat, glasses sliding off his nose. You heaved, more tears springing from your eyes like a faucet turned to its full capacity.
“Please,” you begged, voice hoarse. “please don’t do this, just let us leave- we won’t say anything!”
He pushed Justin’s unconscious body into the passenger seat, and begun crawling towards you. Pressing yourself against the door, you felt him hovering over you. His body heat was suffocating, almost unbearable as he spoke with a scent of whiskey and cigarettes lacing his tongue.
“Why would I let you two go? two pretty little whores.” he taunted, cupping your face in his dirty hands. “you gonna be the perfect momma for this little brat, gonna make you a respectable woman.”.
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Debauched, Deranged, & Defiled: Part 3, Bryce Langley
Summary: Bryce likes having an audience
Pairings: Bryce Langley X Reader X Justin Capshaw
Rating: explicit
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, D/s dynamics, degradation, oral sex (M receiving), slapping, two way mirror, drool, spit, choking, neck bulge kink, tears, sucking, anal play, creampie, mentions of future anal sex between two men, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.7K
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You know the rules. Know that everyone gets a turn, but tonight was different. Tonight there was going to be a new one joining in. Bryce had talked a big game about his friend Justin for quite some time. And now was the time to bring him in.
You kneel waiting in Bryce’s room, right in front of the two way mirror. Voyeurism was Bryce’s thing. He wanted everyone to have a show. The door handle slowly tilts down, and you give your ass a little wiggle, staring wide eyed waiting on him. He shoves Justin into the room, and the boy stumbles down in front of you. “Don’t touch her, until I tell you to.”
Bryce walks closer to you, tilting your head back at him, “You always look prettiest when you’re a dumb slut waiting on my cock,” your body gives a shimmy in excitement, he was worked up.
Reaching your hands to his pants, he slaps them back down, “Look at her. Such a slut she can’t even wait to suck my balls and choke on my cock, can you? She’s a filthy little slut, huh?”
“Yes, sir,” your eyes drift up to him, and you give him a pout.
“Wanna show Justin what that whore mouth is for? Go on, tell him.”
“It’s for sucking cock,” his hand grazes down your cheek and you preen at the feeling.
“Take me out,” hurriedly, your hands reach back for his pants. Undoing his button and sliding down his zipper. Your mouth connects to his lower stomach, kissing and licking along his vein. You needed to see where it landed.
Making out with his pelvis, while he smiles over at Justin, “She really is a slut goddess with her mouth, but that fucking cunt, it’s magical. She doesn’t say no. My god,” he moans, looking back down at you. You had licked your way down to the base of his cock. “Fucking tease.”
He pulls down his pants and boxers, letting that pretty cock bounce in your face. Tilting up his shaft, you lick on the underside, following that vein. Right to the tip, where you tongue his slit. Gathering up his precum, before spitting it right back on him.
Drifting lower you suck his balls in your mouth, watching that pretty boy go weak in the knees. “Such a fucking slut. Show Justin how wet you are.”
Spreading your thighs, you let your finger drift to your core, holding it up for the baby faced killer to see. “Taste her. She’s fucking amazing,” Justin does just that. His tongue circles around your fingers, and he whimpers at your taste. “I think I found you one to play with, sweetheart. Go on, suck my cock. I wanna see it.”
You know exactly what he wants to see, but you enjoy it when he gets good and frustrated. Not listening to him, gets a smack across your face, and you let his saliva soaked balls fall from your mouth, “I said I wanted to see it, you cock slut!”
Licking a long stripe up his length, you suck on his spongy tip. Your hand fisting him, and he finally smiles. “There’s a good pretty slut. Flatten that tongue. It’s been a rough evening.”
Pulling off of him with a pop, you tilt your head back and flatten your tongue. Bryce spits down into your mouth, before he slowly inches his cock in. Not stopping until he hits the back of your mouth, and then he shoves past, and into your throat.
Tears rim your eyes, and you gag over him. Drool drips past your lips, and he pulls out. Doing it again, making you wait, lungs burning with a need for air, but his hand rubs on the bulge in your throat.
“See?” he says to Justin, still looking at you. “She wants it all. It’s never enough,” his fist wraps around your throat, and a salacious moan reverberates in the room. Mascara tears stain your face, and he waits until you tap on his leg, before pulling out. Gasping for air, and wiping up your drool.
“She’s such a sloppy little slut. You ready for me to fuck your face?”
“Yes, please, sir,” you grip tight to his ass, letting Bryce crash into your mouth over and over again. Getting deeper with every thrust, his pelvis hitting your nose hard with each pound into.
“Ahh! Dammit! Fuck me!” he screams slapping your face before pushing you to the floor. Racing to the bed, where he lays down expectantly. His hand stroking on his cock. “Face towards the mirror. We’re going to have some fun with Justin.”
The poor boy’s pants were swollen, and he looked so uncomfortable, you wanted to baby him, so much. “Get your cock sucking ass over here,” he demands.
You take off your clothes as you walk to him, leaving Justin to whimper again, when you straddle Bryce. Giving him a glimpse of your pussy, before you grab his cock, and sink down to the root. Sitting up straight, you wiggle your tits at the mirror.
“Who’s watching?”
“The desperate one, Nick. I believe Ransom, and Chase. C’mere Justin,” Justin walks closer to you, and Bryce slaps harshly on your tits. “Suck on them. Let’s see if she gets off from that, and my cock stuck in her.”
Timidly Justin starts to lean forward, licking his lips hungrily, “Help him out,” Bryce growls, and you shove Justin’s face on your tit.
He was new, but eager. Sucking on your pebbled peak like a shy boy. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you in wonder. You play with your other tit with a smirk, “There’s two, puppy,” he sucks a bit harder at the nickname, “Give me your hand,” reaching towards his hand, you place it on your tit.
With your hand over his, you show him how to knead your tit. Showing him how to tweak the nipple. “Switch,” he does as he’s told. This time much more sure of his movements. Kitten licking your bud, before sinking down for a hard suck.
Crawling onto the bed to get closer, and Bryce slaps at your clit, “This cunt is fluttering around me, Pup. You’re doing good. Blocking the fucking view though,” he moves slightly to the side, and Bryce slaps at you again. Letting you meekly smile down at Justin as he really gets into sucking your tit. Not having to be told to switch. Just wanting to explore your body.
“She’s so fucking wet. A little cock slut,” Bryce pushes up into you, and you cling to Justin for support.
Your hand palming the young man over his pants, and you can feel him twitch under you. Bryce with his random thrusts up into you, and Justin just learning how to use his mouth. Even his hand drifts to your clit, and he rubs tight circles on it. Everyone works in tandem, until you start hunching on Bryce for some added friction.
Justin bites down hard on your nipple, and you feel him make a mess of his pants. “That was fucking beautiful,” Bryce chastises. “If you want her to be a needy bitch and clean you up, while she fucks me she will. If not, move aside. I need to see my cock stretch this pitiful little cum dump.”
“Lay down, baby,” with a gulp, Justin settles himself between Bryce’s legs. , spreading them wide, and you lean forward. Bouncing over Bryce’s cock, and he slaps at your ass. Spreading your cheeks apart to see your puckered hole.
You lick up Justin’s spend on his pants, your hands rubbing along his soft chest, and you yelp when you feel Bryce’s thick thumb press through your tight rim.
“Fucking hell,” you hear someone groan on the other side of the mirror. “She always looks best when all her whore holes are being stimulated,” Ransom. He got off having something in every part of you. “Needy fucking whore. She loves being filled full.”
Bryce uses his free hand to slam you down harder on his cock, his sweet little moans tell you what a wet mess you’re making on him. Bryce loves it sloppy. Loves when you squirt on him, loves when you create those wet spots on his bed. Your sloppy juices is his job well done.
“Alright,” he growls, needing a readjust. “Hands back here, so I can stab into you,” lifting yourself up, you lean back. Hands behind you, and you lift yourself off him slightly. Bryce drives into you with such force, you start to see stars. Your juices leak down onto the bed below, and you see Justin watching hungrily.
“Lick it up you fucking needy pup,” Bryce grunts, and Justin leans down, his tongue licking along Bryce’s cock and your clit. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you. Your desperate mewls makes Bryce slam harder into you. With a punch to the mirror, Justin steps back.
Screaming up a filthy prayer knowing that four men are watching you get fucked out. It’s the most beautiful symphony of depravity. Your squelching pussy, Bryce’s labored grunts, Justin’s desperate whimpers, and even the men on the other side egging Bryce on.
Your walls clench down around Bryce, and he gives another slap to your bundle of nerves. “Milk me dry. That’s what they want. They want that money shot so they can see what a cumslut you are for us. Just. A. Fucking. Cum. Dump,” punctuating every word with a slap to your little bean has you screaming and trying to close your legs.
Just when you think you can’t handle anymore, Bryce’s spunk fills you up to the brim, and you let your body collapse on top of him. He pulls his cock out of your swollen pussy, and lets your releases trickle out of you. “Justin, you have a decision to make. Who’s fucking you, while you fuck this slut baby.”
“Does she not get to choose?”
“No, she’s our dumb baby we get to fuck. Look at her. Blissed out, and dripping of cum. It’s how she likes it. You decide. Could let Freezy have your virgin hole, or maybe Lloyd, or would you want Ransom. Decisions, decisions.”
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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.
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I have been thinking about Justin losing his virginity to Mommy and how I think Dennis would be a virgin for a long time (poor Den) haha
Oooo hehehe what delectable thots 😈
You knew Justin wasn't going to last long. The shaking of his body underneath yours and his nearly red throbbing cock was proof enough of how worked up he was. The second you had his tip inside you, he was cumming. He wanted to cry, and he was, but you were there cooing sweet words at him, petting his wet cheek, kissing his tears away.
"You'll get better at it, baby, I promise. It's ok, no need to be upset about it."
He was thoroughly embarrassed to be a 36 year old virgin. He truly thought that he'd lost it by now, but the world had other plans. His ex-wife made sure he didn't touch her at all during their marriage, and, of course, he complied with her wishes. The most he got from her was a firm handshake at the altar and in their divorce lawyer's office.
So he was completely blown away by the tender grip of your hand around his cock. The spit you used as lube made it easier for you to stroke him. He was a mess, trying to warn you that he was close but all that came out of his mouth were pathetic moans and whimpers. One swipe of your thumb across his leaking tip and he was humping your hand while coating himself in his spend.
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Justin Capshaw: Time to sin AU
Time to sin Masterlist
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18+ Minors dni
Requests are on pause
🔥 - smut
💔 - angst
🥰 - fluff
One shots
Live Stream - 🔥💔🥰 When the team doesn’t hear from you or Bucky for hours during a mission, they start to worry about their teammates.
Teach Me -🔥🥰 Bucky has the answer to your growing frustrations.
Fur Baby -🥰 Bucky has a furry little secret.
Mine - 🔥💔🥰 You show Bucky exactly who he belongs to.
Home -💔🥰 Comforting Bucky after he has an awful day. (Mob Bucky)
Untouched - 🔥🥰 A conversation with your brothers best friend reveals some interesting information. (College Bucky)
Sunshine - 💔🥰 You’re there for everyone, a ray of sunshine whenever the team needs you but whose there for you? (mini part 2)
Pudge - 🥰 You are Bucky’s favorite pillow.
Spicy Plants - 🥰 Bucky finds a special little stash of yours...
Spicy Brownies - 🥰 He finds another special stash
Spicy Snacks - 🥰 Bucky and Steve discover yummy treats
Bangles and Bordeaux - 🥰 No gown? No problem
Redemption - 💔🥰 Bucky finds the peace he was searching for.
Imagine - 🔥🥰 You go down the fanfiction rabbit hole about a certain super soldier. Would be a shame if he caught you...
Cheeky - 🥰 Bucky Barnes does not back down from a dare (Drunk Bucky)
I Don’t Wike It - 🥰 Uncle Steve has been spending too much time with your babies
Salacious - 🔥 Dirty talking and pure filth
Salacious drabble - 🔥 Solo Bucky’s dirty talking and pure filth
Not a Fan - 🥰 Alpine is not a fan
Lemonade - 🔥💔🥰 You’re neighbor's son is irresistible Lemonade drabble
Sour - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky doesn't like your visitor (Lemonade AU)
Deep - 🔥 giving dom CEO Bucky what he needs. Bad.
7 loads - 🔥 You take care of him. Them. Now they need more.
Reflection - 🔥💔🥰 You show Bucky how beautiful he is
Missing - 🥰 Bucky’s baby is missing and he will not stop until he finds her
Missing 2 - 🥰
Let Go - 🔥💔🥰 Touched starved and emotionally repressed Bucky gets his release
Her - 💔 Bucky misses her
Cute - 🥰 How dare you call him that
Work Wife - 💔🥰 Why does Bucky talk about her so much?
Signals - 💔🥰 Your past doesn’t leave that easily
Practice - 🔥 Your boss doesn’t like to share (soft!dark Bucky)
Pretend - 🥰 The perfect solution to a nagging problem
Pull out - 🔥 Bucky doesn’t want to.
Posies - 🥰 The first times you buy each other flowers
Touch - 🔥🥰 His beautiful hands
Count - 🔥Steve can’t help himself
Justin Capshaw - 🔥🥰 Your sweet boyfriend isn’t the only one who wants you
Safe Space - 💔🥰 Bucky protects you
Don’t Touch - 🔥🥰 Bucky has to keep his hands to himself
You had one job - 🔥💔🥰 Bodyguard Bucky has one job
Craving - 🔥 You crave him so badly, would your husband give you a taste?
Just a Taste - 🔥 Your husband doesn’t mind watching
Satisfied - 🔥 Your husband and his bestfriend fill that craving
Drip - 🔥 Bucky just wants to help you clean up
Catch Me If You Can - 💔🥰 Maybe he isn’t so bad
Catch Me If You Can 2 - 💔🥰 Sometimes, he could be sweet
Catch Me If You Can 3 - 💔🥰 🔥 You caught him, or did he catch you
Come back to you - 🥰 Time travel brings back 40′s Bucky
Yours to Claim - 🔥💔🥰 Your first night with the king
Attention - 🔥🥰 Your mafia husband hasn’t given you any attention lately
Spiral - 💔 He doesn’t need you anymore.
Bellini - 🔥🥰 DBF!Bucky shouldn’t be looking at you like that
Destined to be Yours - 🔥💔🥰 Your lives cross paths when you are captured with the Winter Soldier
CEO Bucky - 🔥🥰 He knows what his secretary needs
Barbie - 🥰 Bucky and his little one see Barbie in real life
Cheating Steve - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky comforts you
Cheating Steve - 🔥💔🥰 How you and Bucky got together
Pick Me - 🔥💔🥰 A new recruit has her eyes on your soldier
More cheating Steve - 💔🥰 Repost of something I deleted
One Night - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky can’t forget
CEO Bucky x Secretary - 🔥🥰 You don’t like people touching what's yours
My First and Only - 🔥🥰 Mob Bucky waits for his wedding night
Buttercup - 🥰 Baby Bucky loves his neighbor
Writing challenge - JESSY REACHES 500; FWB to lovers 💔🥰
Sub Bucky AU - One shots & Drabbles with a subby super soldier
Baby boy - 🔥🥰 Bucky discovers a new kink
Release - 🔥 Bucky has to take care of himself when he’s away from you
Messy - 🔥 Your needy boyfriend needs his release right in the middle of the store
Can I? - 🔥🥰 You learn a little more about your boyfriends kink
Play - 🔥 Bucky explores a new territory
Drink - 🔥 Bucky wants to feed you...
Painting - 🔥 Bucky wants to make a mess
Pretty Baby - 🔥 Stucky x reader
Needy - 🔥 You catch your baby doing something
Please - 🔥 He needs you to finish
Untouched au - A series of discovering all your firsts with your brothers hot best friend (continuations of Untouched with College Bucky)
Tongue Twister - 🔥🥰 Bucky goes down on you for the first time
Date Night - 🔥🥰 You show Bucky what your mouth can do
Tipsy - 🔥🥰 A little alcohol and Bucky is insatiable
Call me - 🔥🥰 Bucky is just a phone call away
New - 🔥🥰 Bucky want’s to try something new
Make a movie - 🔥🥰 Bucky wants to record something
Personal Pillow AU - Can be read together or as one shots
Personal Pillow - 💔🥰 You are Bucky’s favorite pillow
Personal Pillow 2 - 🥰 Bucky discovers something very interesting
Personal Pillow 3 - 🔥💔🥰 He doesn’t want his mouth anywhere else (switch!Bucky)
Personal Pillow 4 - 🔥🥰 There’s a little one in your belly and Bucky is more insatiable than ever (pregnant reader)
Personal Pillow 5 - 🔥🥰 Bucky needs a taste
Braxton Hicks - 🥰
Twins - 🔥🥰
Personal Pillow drabble - 🥰
Bad habits - 🔥🥰 Bucky’s developed some bad habits
Personal Pillow antics - 💔🥰 Bucky loves his safe place
Wait, What? AU
Wait, what? - 💔🥰 The secret you’ve been keeping from the team can only be hidden for so long (pregnant reader)
Wait, what? 2 - 🔥💔🥰 A little more back story + baby Barnes! (pregnant reader)
I do (again) Wait, what? 3 - 🥰 Everyone missed the first wedding, obviously you have to have another one
Wait, what? More Babies? - 🔥🥰 The family grows with a little new addition
Series:
Pretty Little Thing (On going) - 🔥💔🥰 Stuck in a forced marriage, you try to accept your life no longer belongs to you however, fate has different plans (Mob Bucky)
Requests
Can you not... - 💔🥰 Your ex is trying to win you back, Bucky is having none of that.
Limitless - 🔥🥰 You let Bucky do anything he wants (Can you not AU)
Supply Closet - 🔥🥰 Can you not AU
Hold me - 💔🥰 Bucky comforts you when you’re having a bad day
Choices - 🔥💔🥰 You walk in on your husband cheating on you (alternative endings)
Choices 2 - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky faces the consequences of his actions
Boundaries - 🔥💔🥰 You catch Bucky with Sharon (alternative fluffy ending)
Boundaries 2 - 💔 Angst only part 2 Bonus for this
Smores and Smooches - 🥰 The fire isn’t enough to keep you warm but Bucky’s arms might help
Fake it till you make it - 💔🥰 Fake dating solves everything, right?
The Party - 🔥🥰 A little three way helps Bucky make a move (part 2)
Safe 1 - 💔🥰 Bucky rescues from Hydra
Safe 2 - 🔥🥰 A smutty part 2
Mornings with Mob Bucky - 🔥💔🥰
Pocket Angel - 🥰 Where does Bucky keep sneaking off to?
Pocket Angel drabble
Pocket Angel 2 - 💔🥰 What happens when someone takes his angel?
Fill me - 🔥🥰 A certain super soldiers birthday plus a someone else… (Bucky x You x Frank)
Capture my Heart - 💔🥰 On the run from your abusive ex, a beefy lumberjack comes to your rescue
Capture my Heart 2 - 🔥🥰 A smutty part 2
Mornings with Lumberjack Bucky - 🔥🥰
Carrying your Love - 🔥🥰 Your super soldier comes with super loads
Pieces - 💔 TW: child loss
Sweet Dreams - 🔥 Super soldier wet dreams
Sweet dreams 2 - 🔥 Free use
My Doll - 💔🥰 TW: Self harm
Always you - 💔🥰 You’ve always been Bucky’s first choice angst only alternative alternative happy ending
Own me - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky likes to make you jealous. Should be fine, right? A little extra here.
Sprinkle - 🥰 It’s Bucky’s birthday
Pinky - 🥰 Just a tiny bit of touch is more than enough
Want you - 🔥🥰 Bucky only has eyes for you
Sensations - 🔥 Bucky’s arm has some new features
Inexperienced Bucky drabble - 🔥🥰
Step away - 🔥🥰 A new recruit gets too close for Buckys liking
His Tags - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky shows you you’re his forever
Secrets - 💔🥰 Nothing will stop you from dating your super soldier
Baby Burrito - 💔🥰 Bucky knows how to make you feel better
I’ll Catch You - 🔥🥰 Bucky never leaves your side after you faint
Witches Brew - 🔥 Bucky and Wanda love to toy with the sweet new avenger
Skin - 💔 Comforting Bucky when he struggles with his body
Bookmark - 🔥🥰 The team discovers your a writer
Rockstar Bucky - 🔥
Protect You - 💔🥰 Bucky is all yours
I’ll hold you - 💔🥰 TW: Pet loss
Please? - 🥰 Bucky just wants one chance
Raw - 🔥 Bucky just wants to feel all of you
Tame - 🔥 Bucky hears you doing...something..
Sparring - 🔥🥰 Two versions, smut and fluff
Stay - 🔥💔🥰 Casual stuff is fun...for a while
Garden Fairy - 🔥🥰 Grumpy Bucky with his little sunshine
TW: mental health - 💔
Any time any place - 🔥🥰 Bucky is ready to take you just about anywhere
Daniel - 🥰 Who the hell is he and why do you like him
Curves - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky shows you how much he loves your body
Tumblr - 🔥🥰 Bucky discovers you have a kink
Sugar - 🔥🥰 You take care of your sweet college baby
Sugar drabble - 🔥 Your baby takes control
One Night - 🔥🥰 Bucky is smitten with his one night stand
Intentions - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky knows what he wants from you...right? (mob AU)
Touch Starved - 🔥💔🥰 You think Bucky doesn’t want to be touched after a nightmare
You came - 💔🥰 The one person he needs
Hot head - 🔥🥰 Bucky wants you
Dad Bucky - 🔥🥰 Dad Bucky from A to Z
Story time - 🥰 Bucky tells your little one about how he fell for you
Like me - 🔥💔🥰 You just can’t let go of his Henley
Soft - 🔥🥰 Sub space reader
Size - 🔥🥰 He doesn’t have to be the biggest
Christmas - 🔥🥰 Christmas with Bucky and your babygirl
Rude - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky is an asshole to you
Games - 🔥🥰 A night of games leads to so much more
Hot and Cold - 🔥🥰 You can’t stand him, he can’t stand you
Just friends - 🔥💔🥰 You’re just friends...
Werewolf Bucky - 🔥🥰
Miscommunications - 💔🥰 Did you hear him right?
Baby making - 🔥🥰 He has to get it on camera
A little Longer - 🥰 It’s just a little lie
Disney Princesses and Dog Tags - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky wonders what you’re hiding from him
Bucky and his CEO - 🔥🥰- He takes care of you when you’re stressed
Drabbles
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