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PRETTY ON CAMERA 🎀 HAMZAH X READER
includes: rough sex, sex tapes, choking, fem!reader, ft sex, unprotected sex
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as much as hamzah hates to admit it, he loves being on camera - and that doesn’t stop at just youtube videos.
despite the promise to himself he made mental note of in high school to never send nudes, it’s become his new addiction. he loves to show off every inch of himself to you, he loves the praise you give in response to seeing his body, and he especially loves knowing that he can make you go feral with a simple video.
on a similar note, he fucking adores seeing you on camera. he likes the way you get shy when being recorded, whether the audience is slushies or it’s a video just for him. he’s obsessed with the pretty lingerie you wear for him and the way your tiny hands caress your body while you think of him. it makes him want to fucking destroy you.
ever since you two have gotten into the habit of filming videos for each other, it’s almost like something’s awoken inside of him. an urge of sorts, to make a fantasy he’s kept bottled up forever real. he wants both of you on camera, together. however, there’s one problem preventing him from asking:
hamzah is a pussy.
but thankfully, you’re just as horny as he is nervous.
the topic doesn’t actually come up until a day where your boyfriend is particularly needy. he’s sleeping over at martin’s tonight - a little too long without you for his liking.
fortunately for him, martin and mandy had forgotten to get a few items for their next video, so he had a bit of alone time. as soon as they’re out the door, his shirt is pulled off and he’s facetiming you.
as your phone buzzes to life, you’re snapped out of your doomscrolling session, wearing just one of hamzah’s large hoodies and a pair of panties. you smirk a bit at the sight of his contact popping up on your screen and sit up.
“hi, baby.” he says, voice deep. “I miss you.”
“i miss you too,” you reply back, in a more light tone. “but ill be with you tomorrow..” you say, smirking. you’ve got the same idea as him.
“are martin and mandy home?” you ask. as much as you want hamzah right now, you really don’t want to deal with the consequences of his best friend overhearing you two.
“nah, they left a little while ago.. forgot to buy some stuff for the video. ..soo, I have you all to myself.” he says, smirking.
“yeah?” you lean into the camera, doe eyes sparkling up at him.
“yeah. y’know, I missed hearing your voice, baby. it’s enough to get me hard.” he mutters, voice deep and breathy. it only makes you want him more.
you can only bring yourself to reply with a simple, “mhmm?” as your hands reach into your panties.
“yeah.. fuck. get that fucking hoodie off too. wanna see all of you.” he mutters back. you can tell he’s touching himself now too.
immediately, the hoodie is on the floor, bare chest exposed to the camera. hamzah takes this as an opportunity to change his position as well, camera giving you a direct view of him laying on his bed, sweatpants pulled down as he grinds his cock into a pillow.
“fuck, miss those tits. you want that? my mouth on them?” he says, breathing heavy.
you moan at this, grinding down into your fingers - they aren’t nearly his size, but it’s the best you can do for right now.
“yes, fuck- keep talking.” is all you can utter out.
“yeah? wish this pillow was your pretty little pussy, you know that? wish you were right here right now-“ he chokes, “fucking rutting in this pillow, just wish it was you, baby.” the visual of his hips thrusting, starting to get desperate paired with his words is destroying you, but the next thing he says is what really does it.
“gonna fill you up when I get back home. gonna pump my come into you, until you can’t take it anymore - fuck.”
fuck.
you see his hips twitch as you bite your fist, seemingly both close to finishing. you can hear a faint “shit- shit.” from the other side of the camera, and with that, you feel yourself finish all over your fingers. just as you’re done, you see hamzah’s thrusts pause as he takes a breath, and you can only guess that he just came as well.
after both collecting your breath, you mutter out a simple, “wish we were together. instead of facetime, we could just like, record it.” he continues to lay down, still recovering, but once he actually processes what you just said he perks up.
“wait.. like, actually? you’d do that?” he asks eagerly, eyes slightly widening.
“I mean.. I wouldn’t ever post it or anything. just like.. something to watch when you’re not here. only if you’re comfortable though.” you casually reply, and suddenly he’s already hard again.
“im very comfortable. incredibly comfortable with that actually.” he says, excitedly, and it makes you giggle.
“get your camera charged for tomorrow then.” you say, a sly smile forming. you’re enjoying the way you have a hold on him. “oh- and make sure you bring a new sd card, not the one you use for filming. i have a feeling we’re gonna make a lot of footage.”
“yes ma’am,” he says, making a salute sign with his hands. even when he’s bricked, he knows exactly how to make you laugh.
hamzah is counting down the minutes until he gets to see you when the next day comes. martin and mandy are even shocked at his eagerness to get out of the house, joking that he hates them now.
after what feels like the longest drive he’s ever taken, hamzah arrives home. he’s speeding through the door, into the living room, only to see you’re nowhere to be found; that is, until he checks his bedroom.
he slowly opens the door to a sight he never wants to forget - you’re sprawled out on his bed, baby pink lingerie barely covering your body, as you fix your hair in your phone camera. the sound of the door creaking open catches your attention, and you look up at him with those big, sparkly deer eyes. you giggle at his mouth, jaw dropped at the sight of you. “missed me?”
“fuck, yes.” is all he can mutter as he crawls onto the bed beside you, pulling the camera out of his backpack and then carelessly tossing the rest of his stuff off the bed. he pulls you into a sloppy kiss, immediately making up for the time he was gone.
you breathlessly manage to pull him off of you. giggling, you whine, “hamzahh, you haven’t even started recording yet.”
“shit- forgot.” he grabs the camera and fumbles with it for a second, then places it on the side of the bed. you see a red light go off as he pulls you into another kiss.
your lips trace his as your tiny hands find their way to the bottom of his sweatshirt, pulling it off to reveal nothing underneath. he begins to undress you as well, big hands carefully tracing the dainty lace as he pulls it off you. he leans down to put his mouth on one of your tits, suckling on it like a newborn baby. one of his hands goes to the neglected breast, and the other to grip your neck. you gasp as his strong, veiny hands wrap around you, taking your breath away.
he pulls away from your chest, leaving you panting. you can see him mess with the strings of his sweatpants until they’re untightened, then pull them down, showing his erection through his boxers.
“hamzah…” is all you can say. he’s the only thing on your mind right now.
“baby..” he mutters back.
his strong hands push you back into the bed, laying you down. you look up at him, confused, watching him get closer to your face. he caresses your cheek for a second, moving your hair out of your eyes.
“so pretty.. my girl.” he mutters, love in every word that comes out of his mouth.
he gently palms himself through his boxers before slowly pulling out his cock. all you can do is stare at his dick, precum glistening from the tip. he drags it across your lips, and by instinct, you open your mouth. you lap at it, gently, but hamzah has a different idea.
“open.” is all hamzah says before suddenly, his whole cock is down your throat. you make a shocked sound, but then settle to the feeling of the shaft’s intrusion. he starts slow, but begins to thrust in and out of your mouth rapidly, giving you small breaks when he pulls out for air.
“so fucking hot.. feels so wet around me..” he groans, using your face as his own personal pocket pussy for the camera. the sounds of your gagging only turns him on more, hips stuttering as he thrusts.
“mhmm, mhn, mmgh- fuck! fucking- perfect little throat, all mine, my perfect girl-“ he says as you feel a twitch from inside your mouth. his hips stutter as he cums down your throat, with a “god- all mine. fuckkk.”
as he slowly slides his cock out of your mouth, his fluids coat the outside of your lips. he grabs the camera, showing it your face. you stick your tongue out, showing the lack of cum in your mouth. he pets your cheek again, deep voice muttering a “good girl, swallowing it all for me.” all you can do is give the camera a fucked-out smile.
hamzah repositions you two so you’re sitting in his lap, the camera facing your ass. you kiss him, sloppy, already feeling drunk off of the feeling of his cock fucking your mouth. as the two of you make out, he grips your ass, moving your hips against his lap. he pulls his sweatpants and boxers all the way down, making the connection skin-to-skin.
he lets out shaky breath before he grinds his bare cock against your pussy a few more times. “you’re gonna be the fucking death of me.” is what he mutters before sliding in, exhaling a loud, “fuckkk” with it.
your ass bounces on top of him, making a loud “plap” sound every time you sink down onto his pelvis. his strong hands grasp onto your hips and lift your body up and down as he thrusts into you in unison. his hips speed up as do yours, until you’re panting on top of his cock, desperately making any kind of friction.
“ah- ah- ahh- fuck!” you whimper with each thrust, only making hamzah get more aggressive. he feels your cunt tighten around him, and thrusts as deep as he possibly can while you cum.
hamzah lets out a deep, breathy laugh as you nuzzle into his shoulder. he rubs your back gently, but then whispers a soft, “i still need to cum again, baby.”
you perk up again, preparing yourself for round 2, but hamzah is already manhandling you into place. he maneuvers you into all fours on the bed, then grabs the camera.
he records as he slides the tip of his cock against your pussy, then shoves his cock inside you. you let out a loud gasp at the intrusion. he uses the other hand to pull on your hair, aggressively yanking your head back, making you look him in the eyes.
“want you to beg for it-“ he says, out of breath, “beg for my cum.”
“mhmm.. please.. need it hamzah!” you say, whimpering and whining as your cunt tightens around his cock. he’s animalistic, thrusting into you like it’s the last time he’ll ever see you.
“more.. fuck- more, baby. need to hear you while I cum.” he says.
“please hamzah, I need it, I need your cum inside me so bad. fuck- ruin me- ahhh, breed me!” you whine out, shaking from the way he pounds you. you groan as you feel him cum inside, seed filling you up and making you feel whole.
hamzah turns off the camera and puts it off to the side, still inside you. he doesn’t move, just lays on top of you, pressing soft kisses to your back.
“love you..” he mutters, “so fucking much.”
you softly whine back, face still pressed into the mattress. he slowly pulls out, his cum buried so deep inside of you nothing even leaks out. you try to sit up, but hamzah pushes you back down. “hold on- there’s.. one more thing i want to do.”
you look back at him, confused, and watch him as he grabs the camera and starts recording your ass. he slowly spreads your folds open, and after a second, cum begins to drip out. a quiet “fuck..” is all he can mutter, watching his seed drip out of his baby.
once hamzah is done being mesmerized by the way his cum leaks out of you, he lays back down and immediately wraps his arms around you, gently caressing your body, staring at you with all the love in the world.
“i love you too,” you tiredly murmur.
“huh?”
“you said i love you earlier.. so do i. i love you.”
he smiles at you for a second, then places a soft kiss on your forehead. “love you too, baby.”
thank u for reading!! SEND REQUESTS i fear we r in a hamzah drought.. 😞 but ill try to get them out quick mwah thank u baii
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cmon... you can make it through the night... cmon... your eyes may hurt, but you'll be fine... cmon...
#me pumping myself up for bed and tomorrow#and the day after that#and the week after that#and the month after that#and the year after that#and the decade after that#batdiary#batrambles#im too tired and dehydrated for this crap...#LEAVE ME ALONE BRAINNNNNN#talking to myself like im a dog named betsy#😮💨#check-up list and than im gonna cry myself to sleep
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ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ - ᴍᴀᴛᴛ ꜱᴛᴜʀɴɪᴏʟᴏ
summary: you're spending the weekend at the sturniolos house, you've never had feeling for matt, but this weekend has been different, he just looks too good, the sexual frustration builds up to the point where you just have to get yourself off, but matt walks in on you..
Warnings: swearing, smut, f!masturbation, caught gettin freaky w yourself, fingering, p in v.
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i'm spending the weekend with my best friends, the sturniolos. i've never had any feelings for them, but this past week matt has been looking.. different. he's recently got more tattoos, his facial hair has grown out slightly, giving him a subtle moustache. matt's been wearing different earrings, longer ones, i've never thought about him this way, it weirds me out, but i can't help myself. i've had no privacy for the past 3 days though, constantly with a triplet. i've wanted to touch myself, but i physically cant.
i open the trash can, throwing in me, matt, nick and chris's empty solo cups, which were filled with rootbeer.
"im so fucking tired what time is it." chris yawns, standing up from the dining table.
"1:30am." nick mumbles, rubbing his eyes.
"okay guys, i'm going to bed yeah? gotta be up early for the beach tomorrow" chris says, doing stupid claps with a wide grin on his face.
i scoff, waving him goodbye as he disappears upstairs. nick runs over to me, giving me a quick hug "i'm gonna sleep too, love ya y/n, see you in the morning."
me and matt stand in the kitchen, i lean on the countertop slightly, scrolling on our phones. his face is lit by his screen, highlighting his features. i don't even notice the fact i'm squeezing my thighs together until he looks up at me.
"you okay, mrs. staring problem" he jokes, giving me a smile. my cheeks flush, i uncross my thighs and wipe my face quickly. "sorry." i say, quickly.
"i'm gonna go watch a movie okay? my rooms always open." i say, giving matt a hug.
i get butterflies, why the fuck did i get butterflies?
i feel a heat grow between my legs, i run upstairs, going into the spare room which im staying in for the next few days. i lock the door behind me,
atleast i think i do.
i flop down on the bed, my hand reaches under my waistband, tracing soft circles over my fabric of my panties. "fuck." i whisper before shimmying my shorts and panties down in one motion to my ankles.
im left with my bottom half revealed on the bed, i use one finger to trace my clit in circles. i squirm on the bed, restraining my moans. after a few minutes i plunge two fingers into my hole, pumping in and out.
my mind subconsciously flicks to matt, his tattoos, which crawl up his arms, his hair, his hands, i wonder what they would look like around my neck-
the door opens, my eyes bulge open, me and matt make direct eye contact, i instantly yank up my shorts,
"get out please!" i say, my voice shaking, as i sit up quickly
"oh fuck im so sorry!" he yells slamming the door shut, his face pale.
i fall back on the bed, covering my face with a long groan.
embarrasment.
is the only thing i feel, my heart pounds as i bring my knees to my chest.
after 10 minutes, i hear a quiet knock on the door, i sit up off the bed, walking towards the door and opening it.
im met with matts guilty face, his cheeks are flushed, a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead.
he opens his mouth, nothing comes out execpt for a small noise. he clears his throat "sorry."
"i uh, sorry um, i really shouldve knocked." he says fidgeting with his hand. i stay silent, my cheeks cherry red. "i swear i didn't see much." he assures, i look up at him, raising an eyebrow in a 'really?' way. he stares at me "maybe thats a lie, but i swear ill blank it out of my mind!" he says, his voice frantic.
"its fine matt, i shouldve locked the door okay? lets go watch a movie in your room." i say, giving matt a warm smile. he nods, walking towards his room.
i follow close behind him as he jumps into bed, laying an arms out, i jump in beside him, cuddling close into his side.
my heart beats again, when im nervous words just come out.
"i was thinking about you when i was touching myself." i blurt out, slamming a hand over my mouth. the room goes silent. im frozen in shock.
"what?" he says in confusion.
"not true." i mumble out. my hand glued to my mouth.
matt tenses up under me. "y/n.. you have to tell me right now what your were thinking about.." he says, calmer than expected/
i stay silent.
"y/n." hes cut off by my voice.
"you it was you, i don't know!" i say, my voice trembling from embarrassment.
"what about me?" matt teases, rubbing my shoulder comfortingly
"tattoos, hair, hands" my mouth is moving faster than my brain.
"is that so now?" he says, looking down at me.
i nod quickly, matt sits up on his knees before hovering over me. i look up at him, my eyes submissive.
he smashes his lips into mine, holding the back of my head. "matt" i whine into his mouth. "i know, i know." he says, pulling my shorts down. "can i?" he says, toying with the waistband of my panties.
"please." i beg, lifing my hips up to help him. he leans down and whispers into my hair.
"whats gonna happen is you're gonna ride me, and you arent going to make a single noise, nick and chris are right next door."
i nod, flipping us over, straddling his thighs with my bare lower half.
he pulls down his sweatpants, his large erection springing out. "you ready?" he says, tearing open a condom with his teeth and rolling it on him. "i really like you.." i whisper, hovering above his tip. "you need help sweatheart?" matt speaks, holding my ass.
i didn't, i just wanted to feel his hands on me.
"yes,- yeah please.."
he lowers me down onto him, halfway down. suddenly he drops me, my ass colliding with his thighs, i let out a gasp as he smiles, he lifts me back up to his tip, before dropping me again.
i let out a shaky moan, matt holds a hand over my mouth. "can't stay quiet can you baby?" he teases, lifting me up and down.
i squeeze my eyes shut, pushing myself up and down with my hands on his collar bones. i let out muffled whimpers, his hand clamped onto my lips.
"so good princess." he praises, lifting me up and down faster.
"you're clenching, gonna cum for me?"
i nod frantically,
"go on." he says, i instantly comply, orgasming on his length.
he groans before pulling out of me, his cum spilling into his condom. i instantly collapse on his chest. matt whispers praises in my ear.
i place a long kiss on his neck.
"pretty glad i didn't lock the door." i say in between breaths
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had a shitty day today so i wrote matt smut LMAO
#sturniolo triplets#sturniolo#matt sturniolo x reader#sturniolo smut#chris sturniolo x reader#nick sturniolo#sturniolo x reader#matt sturniolo#sturniolo fanfic#matthew sturniolo#chris sturniolo#matt sturniolo imagine#matt sturniolo smut
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could you maybe do a jake smut where he’s pretty rough bc he got jealous but then the after care is all fluffy and sweet 🥹🫶
yours
female reader
"im going to get us some more drinks, i'll be back." jake said placing a kiss on my cheek, disappearing into the crowd. i played with my straw, swaying softly to the music. "y/n?" i looked up seeing it was an old friend i knew. "adam? holy shit its been so long!" i smiled hugging him. "how've you been? didn't expect to see you here."
"i'm good! i'm here with my boyfriend. you should totally meet him." i gasped looking around seeing if i could spot jake in the crowd. "oh there he is." i smiled waving him over. as jake approached us he handed me my drink "jake! this is my friend adam." i said turning to my old friend who sent jake a small smile. "nice to meet you." jake smiled wrapping his arm around my waist. "nice to meet you too.
as i continued talking with adam i noticed jake was quiet, staring at adam with a clenched jaw. when adam was about to say something jake cut him off, his grip tightening on my waist. "sorry adam, but y/n and i have to head home early. we have a busy day tomorrow, sorry." jake gently squeezed the side of my waist signaling me to say something "oh yeah i forgot. i'm sorry adam, i'll see you around. it was nice seeing you again." i waved a goodbye as jake dragged me away.
once inside, jake quickly started the car without saying a word. "what was that jake?" i asked breaking the silence. "did you see how he was looking at you?" he spoke through gritted teeth. "he kept eye fucking you and he kept at your lips like he wanted to kiss you." i rolled my eyes "you're overreacting! we were just catching up!" i said raising my voice, crossing my arms. jake scoffed as he kept his eyes on the road. "you're mine y/n. just wait when we get home."
"strip." jake ordered pushing me on the bed. doing so i took off my clothes, leaving myself in my bra and underwear. he slipped off his shirt revealing his abs and tattoos that i loved so much, almost making my mouth water. watching as he took off his pants and boxers quickly. climbing onto the bed, his hands gripping my thighs tightly. "you're wet already? i havent even touched you." he said smiling at the wet patch on my underwear, making me look away in embarrassment. he slowly pulled off my underwear, running his fingers along my slick folds, making me shiver under his touch.
he began rubbed his fingers on my clit in circles, making me let out a quiet moan. locking his eyes with mine, as he pushed two of his fingers into me. starting with slow pumps that gradually got faster. i threw my head back moaning his name, feeling myself clench down on his fingers, "gonna cum?" jake asked watching as his fingers moved in and out of me. i nodded my head unable to say any words. "too bad." he laughed taking his fingers out of me, making me whine. "i was so close jake."
"don't worry we're not done yet." he smirked looking up at me, rubbing his cock up and down on my folds. in one quick thrust he forced himself inside me, letting out a low moan, making me grip the sheets tightly. "i know you can take it babe." jake grunted as he snapped his hips into me roughly. thrusting deeply into me each thrust, making me wrap my legs around his waist. allowing him to thrust deeper into me. he leaned down biting onto my shoulder hard leaving his teeth marks on me, making me wince in pain. he leaned up quickly grabbing my face and leaned down to me, his lips brushing agaisnt mine. "whos pussy is this." jake growled stopped his movements.
"y-yours jake." i mumbled looking up at him, feeling his cock twitch inside of me. "only i fuck you this good." jake mumbled against my lips, snapping his hips. "say it." i squeezed my eyes shut, tightening my grip on the bedsheets. "o-only you can fuck me this good." i groaned leaning up to kiss him. jake kissed back mumbling a 'good girl' against my lips, resuming his movements. "oh god, im gonna cum jake." i threw my arms around his shoulders pulling him close. "i know.. me too. fuck, cum on my cock babe." jake sighed throwing his head back. my climax washing over me "jake!" i cried out feeling myself release around him. jake releasing after, fucking his cum deep into me. he slowed down his movements watching as his cum leaked out of me.
he slipped out of me, and sighed collapsing on top of me, wrapping his arms around my waist. i ran my fingers through his hair, moving his hair from his face as we both lied there catching our breaths. "you okay?" he asked looking up at me kissing my neck. "im okay." i smiled kissing the top of his head. "you're even hotter when you're jealous." i laughed running my hands down his back. "i should get jealous more often then hm?" jake laughed tickling me.
he got up and ran to the bathroom to grab a towel. he came back and began wiping me down, placing a kiss on my forehead. "you look so pretty." he cooed pinching my cheeks. "i look gross, im all sweaty." i laughed sticking my tongue out. "you look hot though." i smiled admiring his features, as i played with his hair. "i know." he answered in a country accent making us both laugh. "wanna take a shower?" i asked. "i'd love to."
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mind writing for the Earthrealm men getting caught masturbating by the reader??👀
mk1 hcs: how the earthrealm guys react to getting caught 🥩 👊🏾 by reader
warnings: suggestive; a lil steamy, i play too much (was sick and ovulating while writing this help me god), GERAS SPOTTED???
reverse roles here
Johnny Cage
Left the door open on purpose. WIDE OPEN. There he lied on his silk linens, blasting Marvin Gaye and going to town without taking his eyes off the door. Honestly wouldn't be surprised if he added a sexy ninja mime (i will never stop referencing past games) to act out him getting caught
When you "catch" him all you can do is facepalm, but it's outta love. Expect to have him let loose 50 cheesy pick up lines, dick in hand and all. Like he would still jerk it like he wasn't stuttering over his words once you took over
If you join the cheesy line fun, he may or may not cum on the spot. He loves when you're playful back. And tease him a lot. But like. Way more than he teases you. He can and will fall in love all over again (he will also bust quickly to this too. MULTIPLE times)
Raiden
This cutie pie. Snookums bbg. Blushing like a fool because you managed to overhear him utter your name multiple times in a hushed voice dripping with lust
I fully see him falling out of his bed and scrambling to pull his covers down with him just to cover his lower half. He gets even more nervous when he sees you not even attempting to leave, but instead having an inviting look on your face
Cue the comically loud gulp sound effect. His pretty brown eyes never left your figure, sitting on the hardwood floor with a painful erection between his thighs under a rather comfortable blanket. You'd have to ask if he wants help from your own lips, otherwise no sound would be in the room other than steady breathing and his heart thumping loud as hell (he says yes at the speed of light)
Smoke
Deer in headlights. One minute ago he was furiously zerkin it like there was no tomorrow, slutty sounds escaping his lips with no shame. Now he's like...oh...! You heard that..? Ahahah..
Would apologize so many times he ends up doing it in Czech. Please tell him it's okay😭In fact you'd only shut him up by telling him it was hot
Activates self indulgence beam I think...he'd be into it if you told him to finish what he started. Like sitting in a chair and watching him and he's not allowed to close his eyes- IM GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF (fic idea huehue)(if you write it before me, tag me.) But also albeit he stumbles over his words, he'd find some sort of way to ask for your help
Geras
WHAT!!! GERAS I KNOW WTF WHAT yeah he may be an immortal being but the man has his own needs. And is it even a question like...you're wondering how THAT fits in his hand like jesus christ you're going to kill someone sir (i got next)
It's nothing extravagant. He wasn't summoned by Liu Kang for a while, so he figured why not? He doesn't get much time to himself so let's crank one real quick 👀
Think of any scene from mk11 where he got "hurt" and was grunting, that's the sounds he was making and you could hear it through his door. But you thought he was hurt, so you came through the door just to be greeted by a SNAKE in his grip
Surprisingly calm...almost too calm...did he predict this? Who knows, all we know is you interrupted him and would definitely like your help. Does not shy away from this request too but that's how we like it 😈
Liu Kang
A similar incident with Geras. You overheard him while you wandered through his mansion trying to find and surprise him. So when you finally found his bedroom door and barged in, thinking he needed help, there he was dick in hand and completely unexpecting
He would try to remain calm but it would be clear as day that he was nervous. He'd quickly cover up with a pillow and give a small smile, asking if you needed anything like he wasn't shirtless and heart pumping at mach speeds
In his mind was like a static sound as he tried to focus on not getting hard again looking at you, feeling a little guilty as he couldn't help his instincts. I guess the God contract never said escaping from mortal desires! You offer to join the fun and he's like HUH...well, if you insist! (again he looks calm but is very, very excited, i promise)
Kung Lao
He had been schmeat beating after his long days of training so this isn't a new occurrence for him. But obviously, you've never walked in on him before. He was always able to get it done before he saw or met with you
Normally you rendezvous to Madam Bo's but you're like hm, why not bring him something to eat since you know he had a long day! Once you entered it didn't take you long to hear him calling your name from his room, so naturally you thought he knew you were here. But...it started to become like a chant. His voice breathy and deep (save me shaolin monk save me-) So when you check it out you find him with his head thrown back, hair messy and coated in sweat
The favoritism is leaking through the screen LMFAOOO He heard the door creak and yelped, asking why you were there so early out of breath you held the to-go bag in your hands with pure shock, immediately getting the idea to tease the shit out of him. He does it to you all the time, why not return the favor?! And he's like well?? Are you gonna help??? UH YA I WAS GETTING TO THAT😹😹
Scorpion
Kuai Liang rarely ever has the time to even talk to you, let alone talk to himself! So one of the few times he didn't think you were showing up to the temple but he had time to himself that he didn't think would last very long, he just needed to relieve his own stress real quick
Damn, he forgot he invited you to the temple since it was a slow day. You were appointed to his room by one of the recruits and sang his name, opening the door to the sound of squelching and panting
Your little song came to a stop at the same time of his gasp; eyes locked on yours. He wanted to smile, and drop everything to greet you like the situation wasn't what it was, but before he could even begin to hide himself you calmly close the door and watch his demeanor quickly switch to smug...it's gonna be a long day for the both of you😮💨
Sub-Zero
I'm using the same scenario from my first bi-han fic bc i said so, bite me!
He was avoiding you because he couldn't control himself around you any longer. The more he thought about you and how you pissed him off to great lengths before has him wanting to do terrible...terrible things (shoutout loki)(i've never seen loki) but he must suffice with pleasuring himself to the thought of you, the way your voice rang in his head, and how hot you looked patching up his injuries
When you caught him oh he was so sexually frustrated he couldn't think straight, panically pulling you into his room dick swinging and all. The scowl on his face didn't match the pink blush that was starting to form at how you looked at him. Why you were at his door is the least of his concerns, if you don't help him take care of this right now he might lose his mind 🥹
Kenshi Takahashi
He wasn't supposed to be last but I accidentally clicked on a tumblr notification and lost my notes on him so. LETS TRY THIS SHIT AGAIN.
When you caught him he was so so embarrassed. Don't let the calm and hot and sexy demeanor fool you, when it came to you it's like he's a clone; unrecognizable. He was stuttering and trying to justify whatever you just saw but then also asks why you showed up unannounced
You explain he said to come around this time a few days ago to spend some time together, and now he was mentally kicking himself bc how could he forget something so simple?! But hey, the fact that you weren't even budging, and even approaching him with a smile on your face told him all he needed to know. And who is he to say no to some help from a fine individual like you???
a/n: cranked this request out for y'all (fic might be posted today) this is a gift from me to you guys 😄 happy christmas and merry holidays to any and all cultures that do or don't celebrate during this time fr ❤️
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Study Session
<7th year!Cedric Diggory X 6thyear!Reader >
tw: SMUT, bj, fingering, somnophilia, dubcon, age gap
Cedric Diggory, the hot topic of the school ever since the triwizard tournament. The huffelpuff was a talented one, extremely smart, always acing his subjects. Whereas I was never really good at studying and was just one of his fangirls who he never seemed to bat an eye to. Obviously THE cedric diggory would never get with me.
I was in the hufflepuff common room, racking my brains out on studying for our charms quiz tomorrow. I really needed to ace this one or I wouldn’t hear the end of it from Professor Flitwick. I was so emmersed in the book that I didn’t take notice of the people around me.
“Hey darling.” Somebody whispered in my ear, startling me. I quickly turned around to see who it was. THE cedric diggory.
I gasped and put a hand over my mouth.
“Easy” he chuckled “I didn’t mean to startle you haha. do you want some help with that.”
I blinked cluelessly at him, still half in shock that cedric was talking to me.
“Charms, would you like me to tutor you?”
“OMG, y-yes, u-uh if its no trouble for you that is.”
“Of course not.” His smile was so sweet and charming, anyone would have fallen in love with him.
-Time Skip-
It was all really awkward at first but I warmed up to him after a while and after all that studying, I was getting really sleepy.
Soon, the common room grew quiet and it was just left with me and diggory. Books were sprawled out on the bed, Cedric was sitting down back leaning on the sofa. While I was laid down next to him. My eyelids felt heavy and a couple of blinks later I fell asleep.
CEDRIC POV
As I heard the book fall onto the bed, I noticed y/n fell asleep. She has caught my attention for sometime now, the cutest 6th year in hufflepuff. I had wanted her for so long.
She was wearing a grey skirt and white button up top which was button down low, a tie hung loosely around her neck. Oh how cute she looked. As she laid down, her plump ass in view just for me, I could see her black lace panties peeking from her skirt which slightly lifted up. Her boobs were peeking out from her shirt and they looked so round and juicy oh how I would love you shove my face in them and pinch those hard nipples.
Suddenly she shuffled herself onto my stomach, disrupting my thoughts. She wrapped her arms around me, hugging me. I put down my book slowly and peeked to see if she was asleep. Thankfully she was.
I caressed her waist, feeling blood rushing to my dick as her hot breath brushed against my lower stomach. I could feel my dick getting hard in my grey sweats. Soon a tent formed, her vanilla scent made it so hard to contain.
“Fuck it I can’t do this anymore” I thought to myself.
I palmed myself through my sweats slowly taking out my dick which was hard and ready to blow anytime. precum beading at the tip. I gave it a couple of strokes and slowly pulled on her chin, making her mouth open.
I put my dick into her mouth, hoping not to wake her.
When I felt the warmth of her mouth, I couldnt help but let out a low groan, cursing under my breath.
I slowly buck my hips, pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, the other hand slowly rubbing her clit.
I could feel her pussy getting so wet, soaking her panties quickly.
Suddenly, she let out a moan. The vibration rippled throughout my body, making me shiver with pleasure.
“Fuck darling, so good for me.”
Y/Ns POV
I woke up to the feeling of my mouth full and as I slowly open my eyes I could see cedrics hand rubbing me, his dick in my mouth.
It was so so so big.
“Ced-“ I muffled as his hands ruffled through my hair to push my face further down his cock.
“Oh yea, so innocent for me yea darling?”
“Use your tongue babe.”
I swirled my tongue on his tip, He let out a loud moan, hands gripping my hair harder, sending a tingle in my pussy.
“Yes y/n, so good for me, suck daddy off well.”
I got up and took it all into my mouth, I could feel his tip hit the back of my throat again and again as he face fucked me.
“mm, mmm”
He pushed my panties aside and rubbed circles around my hole. My hips bucked as I tried to get him to push it in. Oh how I needed him in my right now.
“So wet for me yea? Bet you thought about fucking me too huh? acting all innocent when you’re just a slut.”
Without a warning he pushed two fingers inside me, his fingers were long and slender. He pumped it in and out, curling it inside me making me lose control. I squeezed my walls on his fingers, trying to hold my orgasm but to no avail.
“So tight. Oh I’m gonna cum.”
White ropes of cum filled my mouth. He pulled me up to sit down
���Be a good girl and swallow darling.”
And so I did. His thumb raised to my mouth, wiping the excess that dripped from my mouth.
“Oh you’re so pretty.” He patted my head and chuckled as I looked at him.
“Lets get you up to your room now shall we?”
I nodded.
He put my cum stained panties back in place and dressed himself. Carrying my books he walked me to my room.
“Y/N are you a virgin?”
“Yea”
He walked closer to me pressing me against the walls of the stairs.
“Lets have more fun next time yea” He caressed my cheeks, his plush lips placing a kiss on my lips.
I looked down shyly, my cheeks flushing red hearing his words.
“Goodnight.”
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♥︎ 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 ♥︎
𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 | 𝐂𝐚𝐦 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 | 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐱 𝐀𝐟𝐚𝐛 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: digital sex, dildo! Riding/sucking, masterbation ( m and f) needy Steven, language
“Steven honey, look at me” you pouted through the screen, you were laid on your tummy and had your head rested in your palms. “I swear I’ll be home soon” you tried to reassure Steven, he could always be so clingy when you went away.
“When? Tomorrow? Please love” Steven was a complete mess, you could see how flushed his complexion was through the screen. “Wednesday” you sighed.
“That’s 4 days from now?!” He whined “I know, I know” you groaned. Steven’s eyes watched you as you lifted the computer from your bed and placed it on the ground in front of you. “How about I make it up right now huh? Get on the bed for me Steven” you cooed.
His eyes watched in admiration as you pulled your top off. He did as told, he was comfortably laid on his pillows. Steven let out a pathetic whine as you pulled out your silicon dildo which was impressively similar to his. Color, size, and girth.
Without even having to tell him, he was already half way with kicking off his boxers. “Miss you so much Steven, can’t wait to see you” you cooed as you pulled your panties off.
“Me too honey, I miss you fu- fuck” Steven whined as you faced the camera and placed the dildo in front of you “always fuck myself with this pretending it’s you when I’m alone Steven, it’s the closest thing I’ll get to you” you purred.
Steven’s hand wrapped around his cock, his tip already angrily spilling precum as he pumped his cock. You sat on the silicon toy, moaning at the feeling of its cold texture. You watched as steven pathetically fucked his hand, his eyes trained on how your pussy took the skin toned toy.
He pictured himself under you, letting you fuck yourself onto his lap as he lapped at your tits. “A- ah fu- fuck! I love you, miss you” he looked perfect as his curls bounced onto his sweaty forehead.
The sounds of your moans and the slapping of your thighs hitting the ground proving you could fit him inside was so much for Steven. He whined and whimpered as he watched your sticky slick stringing onto the base of the toy.
“You feel so good, so good Steven” you cried as you swayed your hips in circles, and with that, Steven’s warm cum pumped out onto his chest. His pretty moans spilling you over the edge as you watched his stomach clench and jaw tense.
His eyes admired you as your pussy clenched around the toy, your cunt leaking with your own cum as you pulled out the messy toy. “Clean it up for me” Steven whispered, his mouth agar as you smiled up at him with a nod.
You backed up a little, aligning the toy towards the camera and sucking it clean. You moaned and purposely gave him your doe eyes “fuck love, gonna make me cum again” he chuckled.
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Maybe like a Drabble where he gets omega to send him nudes while he’s at practise and they have phone sex 😰😰😰
Okay so I kind of went full on slut mode and wrote the most depraved slutty thing ever. Be warned. 😩🥵
Pairing: dark alpha!Steve Rogers x naive omega!reader
Warnings: phone sex, daddy!kink, dubcon/noncon, dark Steve, Steve has an obsession with your titties, Steve is a fuckboy, 18+ only, minors dni
Summary: Steve wants phone sex and it’s not like you can say no to him.
"Baby, send me a picture."
It's the first thing Steve says to you when you pick up the phone. You've just finished drying your hair and applying your skincare when your phone vibrates, your alpha's name glowing on the screen and making your heart skip a beat.
"Wh-What?" Your eyes widen immediately and you gulp, "Steve, I... I thought you were at practice?"
He grunts, "I am. We’re taking a break but the coach wants to keep us all night. Guess you won't see me until tomorrow."
His words make your heart sink — no Steve for the night? The thought makes the omega inside you mourn in desolate despair. You've gotten used to his intense warmth at night, and how he holds you so tightly and buries his face in your neck, and presses kisses on your skin and rubs you soothingly up and down your body, and-
"Omega. I asked you a question."
You quickly snap out of your daydream, "Oh. I'm sorry, Steve. I didn't hear you."
Steve sighs in irritation, "I asked you what you're doing right now."
"Well, I did the laundry and then I studied. Then I took a shower and now I've just finished my skincare and I'll probably just read my book before I go to bed."
"Mm, how was it?"
"My book? It's pretty good, actually. I'm almost finished with it, it's about—"
"Not the fucking book, your shower." Steve snaps before inhaling sharply, "Your shower, baby, how was it?"
You’re already dreading where he's going with this, "It was fine."
"Did you touch yourself?" He sounds strained, and you hope to God he's alone right now. He most likely is, because you hear his fly unzipping, and his tone grows husky. "Answer me, baby. Did you touch yourself in the shower?"
"N-No!"
"Don't lie, baby omega." Steve laughs hoarsely before clearing his throat, "I know you touch yourself. I don't like it because I want to be the only one who touches your little pussy because I own it. But it's still hot when I hear you in the shower sometimes."
Your mouth drops open, "What...No! I don't do that!"
Another chuckle, "Are you calling me a liar?"
"No! I just... You probably just... uh... You probably just misheard!" You want to bury your head in the ground, and a part of you is happy that your alpha isn't here to see how mortified you look in person.
"Mm, I don’t think I misheard your squeaky little moans, or the sound of you fingering yourself. Tell me baby, how many fingers can you fit up there?”
“Steve!”
“Address me properly, omega. Or else you don’t even want to know what I’ll do with you tomorrow.”
The edge in his tone and the looming threat of a punishment has you bowing your head, the phone trembling in your hands. “Sorry, daddy.”
“Good girl. Now tell me what you did in the shower.”
You’d rather die, but you know you have to answer him. “I —uh— I did what you just said.”
“I want you to say it.”
The heat is rising in your cheeks, and you look helplessly at Steve Junior, as if he could help you get out of this debacle. You can hear a steady pumping on the other end of the phone, and it doesn’t take a vivid imagination to realise what Steve’s doing.
“I—uh—I was touching myself.” You whisper.
“I know, baby. Daddy always knows.” You hear him spit down on his dick (or you imagine that’s what he’s doing) and then the pumping resumes. “That’s so fucking hot, my baby omega touching herself and thinking about her daddy in the shower. How many fingers could you fit in, baby?”
You bite your lip, “Um… I don’t know.”
“Answer the fucking question.”
“Two! Only two! Hurts if I do more!” You blurt out.
“What a fucking baby.” Steve hisses, the pumping getting faster, and it sounds so lewd over the phone. “I’ve split your little cunt in half over my dick but you’re still so tight, aren’t you?”
“Y-Yeah, daddy.” You press your thighs together, the desperation and lust in his tone mixed with the condescension makes you want to spontaneously combust.
“Mm, and I know you look so sexy in the shower, all that soapy water all over your body, the hottest omega on campus and you’re all mine. Fuck, if I was there right now I’d already be inside you. No prep.”
“Please.” It’s a whisper and a moan, and you squeeze your thighs even tighter.
“Send me a picture, baby. I need to see what you look like. Show me your tits, and make sure your face is showing too.”
“But Steve—”
“Do it. Or else.” He grunts, sounding almost crazed with lust as he co to he’s to jack off. You can imagine how hard his dick is, how angry and red and hard and leaking with precum. Steve swears before continuing, “And make sure to squeeze your tits and play with your nipples. Be a dirty fucking whore for daddy, okay? Now do it.”
Maybe it’s a good thing that you’re alone right now. You quickly turn Steve Junior so he’s facing the other way, before taking your top off. It’s embarrassing, and you’re self-conscious throughout, but you manage to do what Steve says, snapping a few selfies where you think you look entire ridiculous. But you send them anyways, hoping they’re good enough.
There’s a pause before Steve lets out a moan. And it’s one of the hottest things you’ve ever heard—hearing him moan like that. It makes you wonder where he is, and hope to God that he’s alone.
“God, you’re so fucking sexy, baby.” Steve hisses, “Looking so innocent while you play with your tits. Bet you could make millions off of these pictures.”
“Please, just delete them!”
“I’ll add them to my collection. But don’t worry, sweet girl, these are for my eyes only. None of those other horny fucks at college deserve to even look at you.”
His words are oddly comforting, but your breath hitches when —out of nowhere— Steve ends the call. But only two seconds pass by before your phone vibrates again and you gulp.
A video call.
“I want to watch you, baby.” It’s Steve, and he’s in a locker room, his voice echoing and it looks like he’s alone. He’s shirtless too, and you bite your lip at his muscular body, and the veins that protrude as he flexes his arm. His fingers wrap around his huge dick, his eyes boring into yours as he jacks himself off.
“Put the phone somewhere and then I want you to play with your tits some more.” He orders, a slight strain on his voice, “And don’t even think about arguing with me, omega.”
Submissively, you prop your phone up against some pillows before doing exactly what he tells you to. You try to pretend it’s him touching you, him squeezing your breasts and twisting your nipples with his expert touch. But your hands are no match for his calloused, expert fingers.
“Mm, just like that, baby omega. You’re so hot, such a fuckin’ tease—putting on a show for daddy, aren’t you? I said, aren’t you?”
“Y-Yes!” You whimper.
“Good baby. Now squeeze your tits together. Mm, just like that. I wish you could see how sexy you look. You wish daddy was there, don’t you? I’d fuck your tits, baby. Bet you’ve never experienced that, have you? Fuck, I know your tits would feel so soft and sexy on my dick.”
Every word that’s coming out of his mouth is pure filth. Pure, utter filth but it’s like he’s switched a button inside you, and you can’t help but whimper at his words, wanting every single depraved thing he’s promising to do to you.
“Daddy,” you cry softly, suddenly feeling needy for him, and it only eggs him on further, his hand now a blur as he pumps his hard cock.
“You’re gonna make me cum, baby. No one does it for me like you do, omega. Fuck, I need you to show me your ass now. Turn around. Slowly, I want to see everything.”
You don’t even hesitate, your pussy now throbbing with need as you turn around. You’re only wearing a pair of thin flowery panties and he hasn’t asked you to take them off, but they’re so small that both your ass cheeks are on display.
“Fuck, your ass is so sexy, baby omega. Arch your back a bit more for daddy. Mm, just like that. That’s so good, fuck. You have the best ass on campus, baby. Best ass I’ve ever seen.” Steve’s blonde hair has fallen down over his forehead, his blue eyes bright and excited, cheeks red and so is his dick. “Point your ass at your camera baby. And shake it for daddy, let me see it bounce.”
A large part of you feels so silly and awkward, but you’re so horny at this point that all common sense goes out the window, and again you do exactly what he asks you to. God, you’re so happy you’re alone in the house right now—if anyone saw you, you’d never live it down.
Steve runs a hand impatiently throw his hair, brushing it back with his eyes glued on you the entire time. You can see his abs flexing, his chest riding up and down as he breathes rapidly. He’s so ridiculously attractive, it’s insane.
“Now spank yourself.”
Your eyes fly open, a protest on the tip of your tongue but you’re silenced by the warning look in his eyes.
“Do it right fucking now, omega.” Steve says through gritted teeth, “Don’t you want to make your alpha proud?”
“I-I do, but—”
“Then fucking smack your baby ass just like how I would if I was there. And keep your eyes on me the whole time, omega. Don’t you dare close them—I want you looking at me while you do it.”
It’s mortifying, but you do what he says, his blue eyes so dark and blown out with lust, locked with yours as you lightly spank yourself.
“Harder, baby. Like how I would do it.”
You immediately obey, smacking your ass harder, letting out a quiet ow as you do it.
“Mm, I love how your little ass jiggles, baby. Tell me, did that hurt?” Steve asks, still pumping his hard dick with his eyes locked on you.
You inhale shakily, “A little.”
“As much as it does when daddy hits you?”
“N-No.” you shake your head, lowering your gaze as you feel the submissive part of you take over completely, “I’m not big and strong like you, daddy.”
“Mm, you’re fucking teasing me, omega. Damn right you’re not. You’re just a baby, a weak little fucking baby who needs her daddy all the time, don’t you?” Steve is close, you can tell from how his pumps grow faster and faster, and you can’t take your eyes off of him.
“Mm, just a baby. Need my daddy.” You hear yourself whining, and that’s when you notice that you’re humping against the mattress, still trussed up and with your ass pointed at your phone. Your thighs gleam with your own arousal, wetness dripping down your legs almost obscenely.
“Fuck, look at that little baby ass. Wish I could cum all over your ass, baby.” Steve grunts, “That’s what I’m gonna do when I get home tomorrow. Spank the fuck out of you till you can’t sit straight, and then cum all over you till you’re covered in my scent. Fuck, shake your fucking ass for me, omega. I’m gonna fucking cum.”
And he does. And it’s incredible. Spurt after spurt of white cum shooting out of his dick while you watch with an open mouth. There’s sweat dripping down his body and his jaw is tense, and he lets out a string of swears mixed with your name as he unloads.
And you’re rutting against the mattress the whole time you watch him, but it’s not enough. You need more. You need him. And it makes you sob in frustration, you’re so wet… So wet but you need your alpha to touch you how only he knows how to.
“Daddy, please,” you sob softly.
“Aw, baby omega,” Steve coos once he’s recovered from his orgasm, “Look at you, still so needy. I can see your drippy little baby pussy has made a mess of the sheets. You’re a horny little baby, aren’t you? But you’re too stupid to make yourself cum.
“Please help.” You beg him.
Steve laughs, “Why would I do that?”
Your jaw drops, “Wh-What?”
Steve’s already pulling his football jersey over his head, “I have practice, baby. And anyways, you’re not allowed to touch your pussy, only I am. Therefore, you’re gonna have to hold off until tomorrow.”
“That’s not fair, Steve!”
“That’s not fair, Steve!” He mocks you in a high-pitched voice before laughing, “Don’t pout. I’ll make you feel real good tomorrow, so long as you’re ready for me. Naked and on your hands and knees, like how every omega should wait for her alpha.”
“B-But—”
“Gotta go, omega, the coach is calling the team over. Thanks for the show, I’ll see you tomorrow, baby.”
THE END
#steve rogers#Chris evans#steve rogers x reader#dark steve rogers#steve rogers fanfiction#chris evans fanfiction#poyt drabble#anon
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A CHRISTMAS TRIP | SMUTMAS
Day three of Christmas Aemond x Incest kink
Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Niece! Reader
Warning: Smut. Dark. Pet names. Fingering. Masturbating. Naive reader! 18+ MDNI
A/N: this one is a bit softer than my last two and also a rewrite of one of my older fics but changed in a few ways.
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When Alicent and Viserys had given him a weekend trip to a cabin for Christmas, the first person that came to mind was you. It was no surprise that his sweet niece would be the person he’d want to take. You were close, a bit too close, if his older sister had anything to say about it.
Borderline inappropriate, you had repeated your mother’s words to him.
But Aemond had just chuckled, telling you not to worry your pretty little head about it.
He loved how oblivious you could be, how naive.
"So you're just going to take Aegon?" You questioned through the phone, biting at your bottom lip.
“That was the plan,” Aemond stated casually as if it wasn’t even a question.
Your stomach stirred at his hoarse voice, trying to calm your nerves as you fiddled with your bedding.
“But you don’t even like him,” your tone was weary, unsure if he was playing with you or not.
“That’s true,” Aemond hummed, stringing out his words for a second. “Maybe I’ll just go by myself.”
“Right.” You were clearly disappointed, throwing your body back on to your bed in frustration.
“Unless…”
“Unless?”
“Is there something you want to ask me?” Aemond asked.
“Well…”
“If you want to come, all you have to do is ask- Actually, no.”
You tensed, biting at your bottom lip as you waited for him to continue.
“If you want to come, you’ll beg for it.”
“Beg?” You squealed.
Aemond chuckled at this, adoring the way you easily got so wound up whenever he teased you. “Uh-huh. I want you to beg me for it.”
“Please,” you whispered.
“You can do better than that.”
Aemond knew what he was doing was wrong but over the phone you clearly had no idea, not even noticing the sound when his zipper opened. He’s slow in his actions, carefully listening to your breathing on the other end as he takes his member in his hand.
“Come on, angel.”
You had felt that distinctive flutter in your stomach, making you feel uneasy but with another word from his mouth, you were eager to ignore it.
"Go on," Aemond hummed.
"Pretty please," your voice was soft, hardly pleading as you spoke to him. “Please take me to the cabin with you.”
“It doesn’t seem like you want it that bad.”
He was lying of course, really wanting to hear you whine for him so he could get off on just the sound of your voice.
“I think I might just take someone else.”
“Please,” you pleaded with him.
He liked that, thumb running over his pretty pink tip with a sigh. “Keep going.”
“Please let me go with you. Pretty please, Uncle.”
The sinful way he was picturing you on your knees, sat between his legs as you begged him like you were now. All while he squeezed his cock, delivering harsh strokes as he leaked out into his hand.
"Aemond," you droned out his name, taking a second. “Isn’t that enough.”
He knew he couldn’t get you to keep going for too much longer.
"Please, please," you repeated in a whiny voice. "Please uncle, I'll do anything if you let me come away with you."
His cock twitched with excitement at this, sucking in a harsh breath.
"Aemond," you called through the phone, furrowing your brows at the shuffling noises from his room. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, yeah," Aemond said breathlessly, trying desperately to hide what he was doing over the phone. "I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon then."
"Tomorrow." You grinned. "I can't wait."
"Of course you can't." Aemond was ever the cocky shit with you.
"You just have to ruin a sweet moment," you sighed, getting under your covers. "Good night, Aemond."
"Good night, angel."
When the phone hung up, Aemond repeated the way you begged in his head, hand pumping at his cock. He continued until he was spilling into his hands, the thought alone driving him wild. For now he’d have to hold onto the thoughts, for now.
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Silence never bothered you when it came to Aemond, most of the time the pair of you bathed in it as you sat in each other’s company. But twenty minutes ago Aemond had pulled your legs into his lap, sliding his hand up and down your thigh as he read the book in his hand. For some it would be soothing but the simplest of touches for you had you completely flushed, nibbling on your lip as you kept peering over your book at him. You’d do anything for a bit of noise right now, so you could draw your attention away.
“Something on my face?” He questioned, catching you looking again.
You hid your face behind your book, shaking your head as if he could see it. “Nothing.”
“Nothing, huh.”
“Mhm.” Your eyes scanned the page, unable to focus on the words when his hands reached a bit higher.
“You’re very tense,” Aemond stated, hand wrapping around your thigh now as he gave it a light squeeze.
“I am?” You tried to act clueless but Aemond always could see right through you.
When his hand slipped under the edge of your skirt, you squeezed your thighs together on instinct, book dropping from your hand as you stared at him with eyes slightly widened.
“What are you doing?”
His smile was wicked as he stared back at you, “Let me help you relax.” His hands both worked your legs open, giving himself space to rub at your thighs. “Just read your book.”
“I can’t,” you let out in a staggered breath, hand coming to rest on top of his. You were unsure of yourself, in two minds whether you should push him away or not.
“Just close your eyes for a bit,” Aemond hummed and you listened.
His fingers worked into your muscles, rubbing the tension that you were trying to let go of. Your face was on fire as you relaxed against the cushions behind you, trying not to think about how the way your uncle was touching you right now could be deemed inappropriate.
Before you knew it, his hand was on your inner thigh, the edge of his fingers lightly grazing your panties. You didn’t know what to think, not when your panties were sticking to you from how wet you had become, pussy pulsing like never before. This was your uncle making you feel this way, you should have felt ashamed or tried to put a stop to this but instead all you whispered was…
“That feels nice.”
“It does,” Aemond chuckled, hand finally hovering over your core. “All I want to do is make you feel good.”
That was it for you, legs opening further in a pleading way as if almost begging him to touch you more. He took the hint, fingers pressing down against your soaked panties as you let out a delighted whine.
“I’ve barely touched you, niece,” He tutted mockingly, fingers sliding over the cotton material. “And look how wet you are.”
You couldn’t care at that moment, breathing harshly as if you had just run a marathon. All thoughts became jumbled in your brain when his fingers began to rub against you, not even needing to move your panties as he got you all worked up.
Within a second he was hovering over you, pressing you further into the cushions behind as he pressed his body against yours. Your eyes opened when you felt your lips pressed against yours, gentle as he tried to ask for entrance. But he didn’t need to when his fingers slipped into the waistline of your panties, pushing them down as his hand came in contact with your sopping cunt. With that your lips were parting in a desperate moan, allowing him to sink his tongue into your mouth.
“Uncle!” you yelped, feeling his ring finger sink into your walls.
“Enjoying yourself,” Aemond groaned into your ear, slipping another finger inside with ease.
“It’s-”
You cut yourself off with a wild whimper, a noise you had never heard fall from your lips before but it pours from your throat as his fingers thrust themselves inside of you. You can’t help but clutch onto his shoulder, eyes fluttering open when your pussy squeezed around his fingers for the first time.
“Kiss me again,” you were breathless, pouting up at him with your wet lips until you got what you wanted.
You weren’t sure if Aemond’s lips against yours were helping smother the fire in your body or adding to it. But you couldn’t help lift yourself further from the cushions, pressing yourself further into the kiss and into him. You only managed to stop when his thumb brushed over your sensitive bud, teasing you with it.
“Such a sweet thing,” Aemond murmured against your skin, leaving sloppy wet marks as he kissed your neck. “To think my own niece.”
“Aemond,” you cried when his thumb pressed against your clit again, rubbing circles into it this time. It was then you could feel your legs shaking ever so lightly, hips bucking up into his hand for more.
When you began to squirm around, feeling your thighs wanting to clamp together, Aemond made sure to keep a firm grip against one, pressing it down so he could continue his actions. He almost grunted when he felt your walls clenching around his fingers, imprinting the sound of your cries into his memory as you came for the first time. Along with the image of your wet eyes and parted lips, all fucked out over some simple fingering. He wondered how worked up he’d get you later with his cock bullying your insides.
“That was-” You couldn’t finish your sentence, not when he was already repositioning his head between your thighs.
“I’m not done with you just yet,” Aemond growled as he sunk his face between your thighs, giving you one last smile. “There’s a lot more where that came from.”
#squirmhoneysmutmas#dark aemond smut#dark aemond x reader#dark aemond targaryen#aemond targaryen imagine#aemond targaryen x reader#aemond targaryen smut
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hii!! i love your work so much!! could you do a 2008 tom kaulitz smut where tom facetimes the reader and needs help getting off?? i love your work so much you dont have too
YESS
tysm for the love, ur literally an angel <3
I woke up to my phone buzzing on my nightstand, the noise filling the room. I groaned and grabbed it, checking the screen to see who the fuck was calling at this time.
The time read 2:05am, and Tom was ringing. I sighed and picked up the call, "yes tom..?" I mumbled, "i need your help schatz.." his ragged breaths coming from the other end as he spoke.
I figured it out pretty quickly, he wanted me to help him get off. He was at an event out of our city and was super needy when away from me, sending me photos of him jerking off during the day, calling me a few times.
"Mmmph...please" he moaned, squelching sounds from him jerking off filling my ears. I smirked and sat up, "facetime me, ok?" I hung up the call, a facetime notification immediately popping up on my screen.
I picked up, the camera was pointed towards his aching cock, throbbing in his hands as he pumped it up and down slowly, I bit my lip, feeling a familiar burning in between my legs.
"See how hard you make me? One photo of you does this.." he groaned, I slowly slid my panties off, pointing the camera to my pussy, it was already wet for him.
"Oh baby..don't tease" he groaned, picking up the pace on his cock. I giggled softly and slid a finger inside me, starting to slowly finger myself.
"Mmm..Tommy..wish you were here to fuck me.." I groaned, slipping another finger in, the camera pointing out the way my fingers stretched my cunt.
"Fuckk..." he grunted, "point the camera to your face baby..let me see the pretty faces you make while you finger yourself" he muttered, jerking off faster.
I started to pound my fingers inside me, turning the camera onto my face and capturing the way my eyes rolled back as my fingers hit my g spot, just like his cock would do if he was here.
"Oh my god..fuck.." he whined, cock twitching in his hands, desperate for release. I felt myself coming closer to my orgasm too, panning the camera down to my pussy again, my sopping cunt leaking juices as my fingers slammed into it.
"Mmm! Cumming!" I cried out, my legs twitching as I came all over my fingers, juices leaking out of my pussy. "Fuck!" he yelped, his cum shooting out of his cock and onto the bathroom tiles.
"Oh baby..you're so fucking hot.." he muttered, coming down from his high. I set the phone down, cleaning myself up and putting my panties back on. "You ok Tom?" I giggled, noticing the camera pointed to the ceiling, I heard his voice call out "yes baby, thankyou for that I love you so much" I smiled "of course baby"
"Goodnight schatzi, see you tomorrow, I can't wait for you to be in my arms again" his voice a little groggy, "goodnight liebe, i love you" I muttered, "i love you too" he chuckled before hanging up.
I smiled, climbing back into bed and falling asleep again.
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could you do smut prompts: 16, 20, and 23 with rutger please?
Smut: 16. “Are you just going to watch?", 20. “You are going to be sore tomorrow” & 23. “Were you just watching porn?” w/ Rutger McGroarty
Quiet Hours
it was one of those rare nights that I got home to my dorm from a party. Usually I’d end up at Rutger and Johnny’s but my friends who end up living across the hall from Me wanted to go home early.
My roommate was at her boyfriends, so I had the whole dorm to myself. I sent a quick text to Rutger before getting ready for bed. I go to bed, wearing nothing but a large T-shirt since my roommate probably wouldn’t come home early in the morning. will check my phone before making my way back to the bed. nothing. this will be the first night that I haven’t had sex before bed, and I was unable to sleep because of it.
I reach down and rub my clit before sliding a finger inside of me. I throw my head back as I hear a ding come from my phone. I reach over and grab my phone to see my boyfriends name, light up across the screen, so I slide the message across to see what he says. When I noticed I missed a few of his messages as I didn’t happen to get the notifications.
Rut😜💖 : no Johnny tonight. Come over ;)
Rut😜💖 : Baaaaaaaaabe
Rut😜💖 : please don’t be sleeping, I’m so horny
I don’t answer him, but slide some shorts on, and make my way down a couple flights of stairs to his dorm. I don’t knock since Johnny isn’t there, but just enter.
I am welcomed into my boyfriend’s dorm to the site of him, jerking off while watching something on his phone. He quickly puts the phone down, but mistakenly presses the volume up button instead of the off button, letting the moans from the video he was watching fill the room.
“were you just watching porn?” I ask him as he stands from the bed and pulls his boxers back up, slightly red in the face as he rushes to turn this phone screen off
“Uh- no- well yeah, you weren’t answering” he says, as I pulled my shorts down and then take my top off then lie on the bed.
I reached down and begin by sliding two fingers inside of me, thinking he would be on top of me by now. I stop and look up to see him, massaging his bulge through his boxers. “well..” I say, lifting my brows, “are you just gonna watch?“
Within seconds, Rutger’s boxers were on the floor, and he was on top of me as we make out and his fingers now replacing mine inside of me.
“you’re so wet“ He rubs circles around my clit. “I'm so glad you came over” he says before biting down on my bottom lip as he roughly enters two fingers inside of me curling them hard inside of me. His bite on my lips don’t allow me to throw my head back so I whimper loudly into his lips. He begins pumping his fingers in and out of me then he trails kisses down my neck. I whimper loudly, “Fuck baby! Keep going!”
He brings his lips back up to mine then says “let me taste you” he says lifting me slightly and repositioning me on the bed. The head board smashes the side of the wall as Rutger makes his way between my legs. He rubs circles on my clit as he looks up at me, before pressing his mouth against my pussy flicking his tongue before removing his hand and licking upwards so his mouth is now sucking my clit and I moan out loudly.
He sticks his tongue inside on me and i gasp sinking my head far in the pillow, he continues flicking his tongue before he starts sliding it in and out earning a loud moan that escaped my mouth. Rutger stands up and pulls me further down the bed and close to the edge so half of my body was slightly hanging off.
“I wanna hear you babe” he says, as he begins making out with me as one hand slides down my body then to his cock directing it to my entrance. He pulls away from the kiss and reaches over to grab a condom sliding it on before massaging my clit again. "You are going to be sore tomorrow" he says as he slides himself inside of me and thrusts as quickly as he can and the bed hits against the wall hard with every thrust.
“I wanna hear you” he says again as his thrust become faster deep inside of me.
“Fuck Rut!” I moan out, “You feel so good baby”
“That’s it” he says as he slows down again continuing to thrust hard. “I’m not going to last long” he says thrusting so hard his cock falls out of my pussy. He strokes his cock before sliding it in my pussy once again.
"Rut, fuck!" I moan as he picks up all the momentum he just lost.
I feel him squeeze my hips pushing me all the way in holding me there, "fuck!" he moans before I feel him twitch as he fills his condom. He takes himself out from deep inside of me and throws the condom away before. He then grabs his phone before coming over to the bed but stops as he reads a message on his phone.
"Oh shit" he says followed by a small giggle
"What?"
"My RA just asked if we could be more quiet during quiet hours" he says laughing as my cheeks become a deep shade of red, "don't worry babe" he continues making his way under the sheets where I was laying, "no one probably heard but her"
"Or someone complained" I say as he brings me into his chest to cuddle
"I mean yeah, probably" he says laughing
#rutger mcgroarty#rutger mcgroarty smut#rutger mcgroarty x reader#rutger mcgroarty imagine#umich hockey smut#umich hockey imagine#umich imagine
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Harry Potter x fem!reader
Warnings: heavy smut
Year: after hogwarts
Finally finding the right key for the door I open it After a long day at the ministry. Having the apartment all to myself I decide to get in the shower and chill for the night, I wouldn’t have work tomorrow as I stayed extra hours.
Harry beeing on an auror trip for a few weeks the house had been quiet, a little to quiet.
Turning the light on in our room still seeing the bed made from this morning. I would of thought he would be back now but an auror mission could take up to a few months. Not that I missed him, I did. A lot.
Grabbing a towel and grabbing some pyjamas that I lay neatly on my bed before walking to the bathroom. Taking my clothes off and hoping In. I wash my hair and body falling deep into my thoughts not hearing. The door open and close. Next thing I know there’s a strong pair of arms around my waist, causing me to jump “shhhh it’s only me darling” Harry whispered in my ear as I turned around “your back?” I smile as I can’t help to kiss his lips.
“Yeah, I’m back” he smiled “auror mission go okay?” I say looking into his green eyes that I adored so much. “It was aright, work doing okay?” He leans down to kiss my neck “yeah…it’s fine it’s just a little….Harry you know I can’t concentrate when your lips are on my body” my breathes become more heavier, getting pushed into the wall behind me as our lips were now connected he takes my hand pulling it down to his dick, feeling how hard he is.
I start to pump him hearing a little moan come out of him. “Oh Princess…” he moaned fully knowing it drove me crazy when he called me that. Harry picking me up against the wall and slamming into me causing me to yelp in pleasure. “Oh Harry” I moan as he starts to rapidly thrust into me his mouth latching over to one of my nipples, his hand fiddling with the other.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted, moving my hand down to my clit rubbing it feeling more pleasure, my moans and his mixing together. “You like that? You like when I fuck you hard hmm?” I roll my eyes back, Harry touching that one spot I liked so much “answer me!” He said going even faster “y-yes, I love it hmm.. I love it so much baby”
Feeling a burning sensation in my stomach I moan out loudly more “Harry, I’m gonna-” “cum? Do it. Cum on my cock y/n” and with that I did, cumming hard around him as he shoots his semen into me moaning at the feeling.
He pulled out placing me down onto my feet pulling we into a kiss “I love you” he looked down at me kissing the top of my nose “I love you too”
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I worked late. I have been a lot lately. but it's Friday, so I'm off tomorrow, which is good because I need stress relief again.
I always need stress relief, and she provides.
I text her and let her know I'm on my way, and that tonight I'm using her to my heart's content. So I'm not surprised when I open the front door and find her naked on the floor waiting for me. Her ass is in the air and her head is on the floor. What a wonderful sight to come home and see her holes on display for me.
I give her ass a squeeze before stepping around her to put my things down in the kitchen. When I sit at the kitchen table, beer bottle in hand, she crawls to me and presents her holes again. I reach down and rub her clit before giving it a firm pinch and tug. A soft moan escapes her, so I tug on it again a bit harder. Her back arches in response.
"Spread your pussy," I command, and she reaches back with both hands to spread herself. "Wider" I demand and she tries to spread her hole more. "Wider" I demand more forcefully, which she tries to do. I sigh with fake annoyance before shoving my index and middle fingers of both hands into her pussy, and pry her hole open wide. I have a good view into her now, but I continue prying her open, examining her hole. Satisfied, I spit directly into her and rub roughly at her clit before diving two fingers in her and pumping roughly before adding a third. "That hole looks ready to be used."
I pull my fingers from her before taking a sip from my bottle. I then undo my pants, and she turns to face me without command. Pants out of the way, her mouth begins to work as I take my time with my beer, holding her head down every so often until her gagging is hard and her body goes rigid, then I let her up again as I nurse my drink.
Bottle empty, I pull her off me by her hair and spin her back around. I give her pussy a slap and watch her lips jiggle from it before I spread her with one hand and push the neck of the bottle into her hole. "Fuck it" I order, and she begins sliding herself back and forth on it. Body betraying her, the bottle begins to glisten with her juices. "Such a naughty girl getting turned on by a bottle in her pussy," I tease and she whimpers in embarrassment. I pull the bottle from her before she can get too excited, turn it around and slowly but forcefully push the bottom fat end in her. she whines and groans, but eventually it goes in, and I fuck her pussy with it for a while.
I let go of the bottle, leaving it in her, and make my way to our bedroom. She crawls after me, bottle sticking out like a tail. Once in the bedroom, I strip down before pulling the bottle out of her. I spread her dangling lips again and admire her gaped hole. "So used" I tease while pulling on her clit again and giving her pussy a smack again.
I help her onto the bed and leave her on all fours as I retrieve the Hitachi wand from a dresser drawer. Turning it on high, I shove it to her clit without warning. She lets out a squeak of surprise before moaning and grinding her clit to the bulb of the wand. I love seeing her big lips vibrating under her from the wand. I edge her that way for a bit. When she's close to orgasm, I move the bulb from her clit to her hole, and shove it in her. She groans but her body goes rigid as her climax starts. Her whole pussy is vibrating as she whines in orgasm. I leave the wand there as her orgasm continues, quickly over stimulating her.
I spread her ass and taunt her, "not so ready to be used" but that's just how I want her. I line myself up with her asshole and slam all the way into her. she squeals loudly, and I have to grip her tightly to keep her in place. I roughly use her ass, taking her how I want despite her whimpers under me. the vibration from the wand lodged in her pussy only fuel me to go harder and faster. I jackhammer myself in her ass, relentless in my use.
I reach under her and quickly rip the wand out of her pussy, never stopping my pounding. She whines louder, and I slow enough to kiss her back before continuing my thrusts. When I finally reach orgasm, I slam deep in her ass and fill her.
I quickly slide out of her and admire her well used holes momentarily before I slide the fuck machine stand to the edge of the bed. I use this on her so often that it's now quick to set up. I lay a spreader bar at her feet and attach her wrists and ankles to it, leaving her ass in the air. She's huffing and puffing still, so she doesn't object in any way. I spread her ass and examine her hole before attaching a toy to it that will still be a tight fit in her used ass, and take some getting use to. I line up the machine, the piston fully extended, and push the toy hard into her ass until it's completely buried in her. She groans, wincing slightly at the size. I check her again before switching the machine on. I leave it on low long enough to check that the angle and depth are correct, then quickly switch it to high. The machine continues the pounding on her ass, the toy ripping out and shoving in at a very fast pace.
I reach under her to tug her clit and play with her pussy lips before slapping her ass and leaving her there to clean myself up quickly. I return, the machine still relentlessly pounding her ass, "gotta keep that asshole used," I taunt as she whines.
I climb onto the bed at her head, my legs straddling her body. I stroke myself while watching her be helplessly used and stretched. Then my hand finds her hair and I pull her to my cock and lodge myself in her mouth and down her throat, face fucking her while she's restrained and gagging.
I'll fuck her mouth until I grow tired of it. Only then will I slow the machine down until it stops, and release her from the restraints and clean her up for the night, letting her rest until I need to use her again. Which will probably be tomorrow...
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Snakebites
Contains: Angst, NSFW, aftercare, hurt feelings, drug use, alcohol use. If I'm missing any lmk
Author's note: This is based on a dream I had of Gojo recently so don't hurt me in the comments ❤
Word count: it's a joke at this point pookie. 🤦🏾♀️
"She made me want to plan out my last days on earth here with her.."
"And on that day..."
"Where I, Satoru Gojo—"
"I thought to myself man I screwed up big time..–"
"I was right, but I had someone waiting for me.. That was until I didn't."
"I knew Nanami would survive anything, I could survive anything."
"Yet even in what everyone thought would be my final moments, even after, you still chose him."
"Am I.. Not enough?”
“Ah— Na- nami…Daddy~”
“C'mon what the hell does he have that I don't?”
“Fuck.. So good to me”
“Goddamn it…”
Long after the Shibuya Incident, Everyone did their absolute best to go back to the way things used to be, some celebrated, some mourned over comrades, some even found their way back into the arms of another. Shoko and Meimei were reunited with their boys Nanami, Suguru, and Satoru who had given everyone the biggest heart attack of their lives, next to Nanami. It was long before the incident was forgotten about by the public. But for those that gave it their all, fought until their last breath… was more than just a memory.
The air around both of you was thick and hit with desire accompanied by the sounds of skin slapping, hoarse groans followed by heavy moaning.
Your bodies glistening with sweat— what round was it again? Three? Maybe four? You couldn't remember all you could think about was how Nanami was absolutely incredible in bed.
Bullying your g spot for another tantalizing orgasm. You're sitting on top of him back against his chest, legs over his own, your left arm reaching behind Nanami’s neck as both of you watched his cock piston in and out of your warm wet hole at a pace you couldn't be bothered to match.
The way Nanami made such passionate love to your body was a sight to behold.
Sometimes he wished he could just set up a few cameras at different angles to capture these moments together. Maybe he'd keep them to himself or maybe he'd show them off to someone whom he knows that craves your love and affection.
But none of that matters right now, All he cares about is getting another orgasm out of you and burying his seed in that sweet pussy of yours.
The way his hips moved uncontrollably you'd think he's trying to put a baby in you.. He would if you weren't on the pill that is.
That way nobody would have you, not even Satoru or Suguru. Yeah Nanami knew you were playing the field, but he couldn't help himself. He couldn't help being a little selfish- he just wanted to keep you barefoot and pregnant.
Pumping his thick Two toned cock in and out of your squelching pussy, mounting you with your knees pressed towards your chest, body folded in half. Sweat drips from his nose, feverishly pounding into you with the wildest expression you’ve ever seen on him, determined to make you cum.
“Nan..ami.. T- Too Much—” You were so overstimulated each time the head of his cock kissed your cervix sending a tingling sensation from your pussy up to the spine.
“You can take it baby, You can take it~ Take it for Daddy, Good- fuckin- Girl-” he emphasized with each thrust.
Meanwhile your phone on the other side of the room kept lighting up with message, after message from a certain someone.
You'll have to answer later, too busy getting the best cock of your life.
◦•●◉✿ 𝐺𝑜𝑗𝑜'𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑣✿◉●•◦
[Future Wifey]
Hey, can we talk? - 3:47 pm.
Are you free tonight, maybe tomorrow? - 4:15 pm.
Look I just want to fuckin know what's going on between us I'm not getting any younger, y/n! - 4:30 pm.
I'm sorry it's just.. I don't like sharing you with anyone. I just want what we used to have. - 5:00 pm.
Hey, answer the phone. - 5:25 pm.
Are you fucking him? Seriously?! - 5:26 pm.
Y/N answer the goddamn phone.. -5:30 pm.
The more your phone buzzed with Satoru's constant calls and text messages the more Nanami fucked into you.
It was like a fun game to him, if he called, Nanami would keep fucking you into yet another orgasm, if he sends a text he'll switch positions either way you're getting taken straight to pound town and he doesn't plan on stopping until you're an incoherent mess in his arms.
What orgasm were you on? Your 5th? 6th? Even Nanami lost count and was so addicted to your gushing wet pussy it's almost like his hips wouldn't allow him to stop even if he wanted to.
TooMuchTooMuchTooM-much D-addy! Ah! The way you dug crescent moons into Nanami's back was so rewarding to him. Leaving scratch marks that drew blood was enough to make him cum.
He was a mess himself bear hugging you as he fucked into you, thrusts becoming sloppy and more off beat by the minute. SoFuckinGood so fuckin- fuck fuck fuck- c'mon cum for daddy. Cum baby. Cum. With a few more thrusts the both of you were a moaning, groaning, quivering mess. Your pussy feels full and warm with Nanami's cum leaking out.
While Nanami laid on top of you showing no signs of moving anytime soon. His cock still too sensitive to be pulled out, was still buried deep inside of you. Your breaths mixed together once your lips found each other in an embrace.
Why don't you spend the night.. Just the two of us? Before Nanami could even get an answer out of you he heard snoring. With a smile on his face he proceeded to gently pull out of you after planting a small kiss on the nape of your neck.
He's such a sweet man running a nice hot both for you after fucking you to sleep. Nanami was always the best at giving aftercare.
◦•●◉✿ 𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑢’𝑠 𝑃𝑜v ✿◉●•◦
Suguru had finally come back to his shared apartment with his long time best friend Satoru. After opening the door his nose was met with the smell of weed. There's no way Satoru lit one up without him; they always smoked together especially after a long day of Sorcery. Well, actually that was before the incident , but now Suguru has retired along with nanami.
Satoru on the other hand wasn't quite given the option to retire as the strongest the higher ups needed him and his power and so did his clan. But Suguru didn't expect to come home to a complete and utter mess.
Satoru sprawled out on the couch an empty bottle of sake on the coffee table, half of a blunt in his mouth, his blindfold covering his puffy red eyes as he had been crying earlier after receiving not one call or text from you in the past hour or two.
Suguru didn't say a word to him, just quietly sat next to him giving him a pat on the thigh.
He hadn't a clue what could be going on with satoru today, but if it had him like this then he was too afraid to even ask. He just sat there with him in silence, but took the blunt from his lips to smoke it himself. He also had a rough day.. Satoru wasn't the only one trying to get in contact with you.
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This Isn’t Barbie Land: Chapter 3
Ken x Fem!Reader
Guess who is back from the dead!!!!! ME!!!!! GUPPY!!!!!! I rewrote this 12 times and fuck it I just finished it this very minute and I want it out now so not editing until tonight when I reread it! Enjoy my loves and I hope my first time writing smut isn’t too awful!! >:3c hehehe
This is 18+
Warnings: SMUT
Word Count: 1305
“Ken, I need you to lay down for me please.”
Ken scrambled to lay down on the bed, shivering with excitement. He had the widest smile and watched you with watery eyes. You hooked your fingers under the waistband of his boxers and smirked.
“Lift your hips please.” You cooed and Ken obeyed, allowing you to pull the boxers off. His cock sprung free and you froze at the sight of it. It was big. Too big.
“Is something wrong?” Ken lifted himself slightly to look at you better. You tore your eyes away from the intimidating member and smiled softly.
“Of course Ken, it’s just been a while since I’ve been with someone. You’re quite large.” You wrapped a hand around the base of his cock, causing Ken to let out a choked noise at the slight pressure. “I’m just so glad I don’t have any work tomorrow.”
The man jumped up and almost smashed his head into yours.
“You don’t work tomorrow!?” He was smiling again but his face was flushed and pupils were blown wide. God he was stunning. “I'll get you all to myself tomorrow?!”
You couldn’t help but giggle, his cock was still in your hand and you squeezed it slightly. He let out a long pained whimper as you slowly began pumping your hand up and down.
“You will get me all to yourself tomorrow.” You moved your face towards Ken’s, ghosting your lips over his. “Ken.”
He only whimpered in response, your hand picking up the pace.
“I need you to touch my breasts.”
Large hands found their way to your chest, cupping your breasts. You pulled your hand away from his cock and placed your hands on top of his. Ken whined, already missing the feeling of your hand on his cock.
“Y/n…” Ken squeezed your breasts painfully, making you gasp. Without warning Ken flipped your position, putting you under him.
“Not so hard.” You slowly guided him into massaging your tits. “Trust yourself, it comes naturally.”
His hands were soft but massive. The slight roughness of his fingers rubbing your nipples, sending chills over your skin. Ken looked at you through long lashes and leaned in to kiss you. To your surprise he pulled at your bottom lip with his teeth, drawing a moan from you.
“I love how you sound.” He whispered, kissing you between each word. “You're.” Kiss. “So.” Kiss. “Perfect.” Kiss.
You didn’t let Ken pull away this time, lacing your fingers through his hair. Your tongues danced together as Ken explored your body with his hands. You barely noticed as he began slipping your underwear down your legs until you felt his cock brushed above your sex. You needed to feel him in you but it had been so long since you’ve had sex. You needed to warm yourself up a bit, not that you needed much help but the thought of Ken’s face between your legs set your blood on fire.
“Ken. Can you do something for me?”
Ken pulled back and nodded his head vigorously.
“Anything for you tiny baby.” The nickname made you giggle.
“Did any of the videos show you the men kissing the women down here?” You took his hand and brought down to your folds, pushing his fingers into your growing wetness.
“They did.” Ken was entranced at the feeling of your silky folds. “Do you want me to kiss you down there?”
“Please Ken.” You whined as his thick fingers brushed against your clit.
Ken began to kiss down your body and you thanked whatever porn he watched showed service to the women in it and not just about the men. You were lost in your thoughts and were yanked from them as Ken spread your folds apart and dragged his tongue up you.
“God you taste so sweet.” The man growled animalistically and began devouring your pussy.
It was sloppy and unfounded. Ken kissed, sucked, licked, even bit you everywhere on your sex. It was a surprise he found your clit fast and after hearing the noises you made he strictly began assaulting only it. You yelped at the nips he would make at it but the slight pain was made up from a harsh and long suck he gave right after. You were even more surprised at that beginning tightening you would always feel before you came.
“Faster Ken…please…it feels so good..” That was all you could muster and the praise sent the man into overdrive. You tried to grind into his face but his hands held your hips down in place. You could feel yourself reaching your peak as Ken ate you out.
You finally felt the cord snap in your stomach and your orgasm rushed through you fast, screaming Ken’s name in the process.
Ken didn’t hold back or slow down as you tried to come down from your high. He just kept going and you began pulling at his hair, trying to get him to stop.
“Ken! No more!” You couldn’t get much out as moans slipped through slips.
Ken pulled away with a loud pop from your clit and looked up at you with doe eyes.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“God no!” You pulled Ken to kiss him, tasting yourself on his tongue. “You did amazing, it’s just after a while I get so sensitive it hurts a little.”
“I hurt you?!” Ken’s eyes began swelling up with tears and you quickly kissed him again.
“No no! You did so well and it’s just hard to explain. You helped me reach what’s called an orgasm and some people need time to recover from it.” You snaked your hand down to his cock, slowly pumping him again. Ken gasped at the touch and all worry from his face left as he slurred all of his buts and waits. “Can I give you one? It will feel better than just my hand on your cock.”
“Yes! Yes please. Pleasepleaseplease!” Ken was shaking above you and you only smiled in reply.
“I can only ask you to be gentle on me and to lose all control.” You guided Ken’s cock to your entrance and he watched with wide eyes. You pushed the tip slowly inside of you and Ken groaned loudly at the feeling.
“You just push yourself in and out of me okay.” You let go of his member and allowed Ken to take control and move at his own pace. Might have been a bad idea cause Ken slammed into you without warning.
“Ah!”
“Sublime!”
You both shouted in unison. Ken pulled out and slammed back into you. It was too much but it felt so good. The pain of being stretched out like never before was bitter sweet but you could feel a familiar tightening in your abdomen grow again.
“You…” Ken wasn’t slowing down, thrusting like a madman into you. “So tight…it’s so good…”
You couldn’t respond by clawing at his back and hooking your legs around his waist.
“Y/n…” Ken nuzzled into the crook of your neck, kissing along your jaw.
The friction of Ken’s abdomen against your clit sent you over the edge once more and you cried out. You squeezed around his cock and Ken choked out at the feeling and his hips stuttered into you, the feeling of warm ropes of cum shooting into you. Ken rode both yours and his high out, slowing his movements as the two of you came down.
Ken collapsed on top of you, gasping with exhaustion. You whined at being crushed under him but you didn’t want to lose the feeling of him against you. Ken lifted himself onto his elbows looking at you with tear filled eyes.
“That was…” You kiss at his face, tears falling down his eyes. “I love you, Y/n.”
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DOVES IN THE WIND
cast ! gojo satoru + y/n { fem body. she/they pronouns. }
wc ! 1.1k
tldr ! y/n hates a guy so much.. she fucks him!
content ! pussy eating + mild dirty talk + drug use
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“The fuck are you doing here?”
“Chill..Was this invitation only?”
“We have a strict no douche policy”
“Well then, guess I have nothing to worry about.”
I huffed as Gojo pushed past me, walking into my kitchen like he owned the place. Body way too fucking relaxed for my comfortability. Did he even bring any liquor to the function? A joint? Shit, a deck of cards? Of course not, yet everyone screamed his name in joy as soon as he was spotted. My eyes rolled as I followed him, just to make sure he didn’t slip a bottle in his pants or some shit.
“Cmon Y/n… loosen up” his voice boomed, smirking at me once he saw the glare painted on my face. I wanted to grip his lips in my hand and rip off that smug look. “I know you’re used to being loose but.. i’m good the way I am” I shot back, a bitter, buttery smile coming onto my face. This was the first party of my college spring break and I held the honor of planning it. I had to be sure that everything was perfect. So far, everyone was drunk or cross faded but me. Sighing out, I decided to simply ignore the frosted haired freak pouring a round of shots for everyone out of a bottle he simply did not own.
Call me a tight ass but, Gojo deserves not a lick of sympathy from me. Not only did he make my life a living hell with the constant flirting in high school— he also didn’t stop once we entered college. I feel like he has some sort of weird fetish when it comes to being cussed out by me, not to shame anyone of course. I would be chill with it if I was getting paid.. or if he wasn’t so annoying. Taking two shots back to back, my face twisted into a grimace before refocusing once again, eyes deciding to land on Gojo. Fuck. He was coming over.
Quickly, I took a swig out of the bottle, fuck the cup. I couldn’t bear looking at his smug face without a little assistance.
“Y/n.. my bad for just waltzing into your house. Your roommate invited me..” she invited this douche? I'm turning off the wifi tomorrow. Y/n tuned back in at a comment that piqued their interest. “Can I roll you a joint?”. Ah, so you did decide to bring something instead of being a freeloader they thought to themself.
“Sure. I would never say no to free drugs”
Now, since when did free drugs equal making out with your sworn enemy? Was it because of that last shot of Casamigos? Tequila goes straight to my fat mama, I knew that. What I didn’t know is that I would find myself in my bedroom with the Gojo Satoru, shirt thrown on my floor and a sock hanging off my door handle. Gojo’s hands ran from my shoulders to my chest, groping my boobs through my lace bra. My hands were fumbling through his hair, my legs moving backwards to walk us to my bed.
I swear they had a mind of their own.
“This is the real Y/n, huh? This is what you’ve been hiding from me?” Gojo chuckled, ignoring the way Y/n mumbled for him to shut up. Their hands fought to get the other undressed first, Y/n now only in their panties. Gojo gently pushed them onto the bed, hands massaging her hips as his lips ran across their neck. His tongue swirled, lips latching onto the tender spots she had told not a single soul about. “You gonna eat this pussy or what” Y/n asked bluntly, earning a snort from Gojo.
“What happened to please?” he chuckled, mouth slowly running down to close around her puffy nipples. His hands made themselves busy, pulling down Y/n’s panties before palming her cunt. A finger slid between their folds before slipping inside of them. A second joined the first immediately, pumping and curling deeper into her heaven as his eyes looked down on the way her face reacted to those tender areas being stimulated. Gojo’s thumb pressed against their clit, rotating as his fingers increased in speed.
“So that’s what you like, huh? Like when I stretch that cunt? I can feel you tightening around me.. gonna cum already?”
Y/n scoffed, trying to sound annoyed through her breathy moans. “Of c-course not.. don’t… don’t flatter yourself.” As catty as she was being, they didn’t want for him to stop. His mouth replaced his thumb, tongue swirling around their clit, flicking against it before pressing down flatly— head shaking from left to right. His fingers never stopped, his free hand holding Y/n down against the bed as her body trembled and squirmed. Fuck. Gojo was annoying but he sure knew how to eat pussy. His face came up for a brief moment, chin and eyes glistening for different reasons.
“You on the pill?”
*Record scratch*
What the fuck was I doing here? No seriously like.. I have GOT to be drunk off my ass. Did this fucking guy think we were about to be passionately fucking? I was just trying to give fat mama her time to shine! She deserved a little nibble.
“Uhh.. yes but..” shit. Why did Y/n feel so awkward? The high was coming down and although she could hear her cunt basically squeaking out his name between the now annoying throbs— maybe this wasn’t a good idea. Gojo liked to talk and Y/n didn’t want to be yet another one of his topics. “You should head back downstairs..”. Gojo immediately brought his body up completely, expression looking as if he was trying to figure out how to respond like his ego wasn’t just hit with an uppercut.
“Ah.. got it.” he smiled, standing as his cock stood with him. Looking down, his face tinted pink, hands going to cover himself. “Nice sheets.” he shot, chuckling as he walked out leaving Y/n alone, naked and horny. Looking down at her pompompurin themed bedspread they sighed, plopping backwards in hopes of falling through the mattress.
I didn’t know which one was worse, my hangover or my anxiety. Fuck it, both of those bitches were tied. I had successfully managed to make my way around campus without running into.. you know who. Now, all I had to do was go home and wait until my skull wasn’t being cracked open by my poor decisions.
Gojo was waiting at my car. How did he still look good after last night? I wanted to punch him in his annoying, smug face. “Can we talk?” he asked, throwing me off guard. Why so serious? I looked around before giving my attention back to him, “fine but… let’s go to my house. I don’t want to be seen out here with you.”
“Lead the way.”
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