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babychoko · 2 years
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🌺𝔸 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥🌺
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Part 11
Note: Edited the last part because sentences were somehow deleted.
Pebbles crunched as I walked limply around the corner to my flat. I thought that the winter time would be quieter and more relaxed. But this did not seem to be the case. Things had become more stressful at my work because drinking coffee was especially popular during the cold season. Usually I had a little time to sit down. But I stayed on my feet almost the entire shift. My headache from the seminar didn't help at all. I'm through for today.
I have to mention that my seminar is not as much fun as before. Mr. Zhongli is no longer leading the class and is taking his post as a guest elsewhere. I haven't seen him for quite a while. And when I do, it's rarely in the hallway, on the second floor. I really missed his methods and found him interesting.
That reminds me, I still have his contact details. He gave me these back then when I was worried about Venti. Should I come to an emergency, he would help me.
Through all my worries, I didn't notice what he said. But...emergency? I suppose if it has something to do with Venti. After all, they're very close. I learned then that Mr. Zhongli helped him out of a jam.
Exactly.
When Venti got to a very low point in his life and lost control of himself. It tears my heart to think about it. Every now and then I think, what would have happened if we had met earlier? Most likely not much. After all, we have a bit of an age difference. No kidding, I thought he was in his early twenties.
But he isn't.
Blessed with a round face, wrinkle-free, he's proudly...
Oh, never mind his age.
What I do know is that he's been through a lot. And if he needs my help, that I will be there for him anytime. With these thoughts, I trot up the stairs to my flat door. It took me quite a while to get there and open the door. What I needed now is to put my feet up. They're bound to fall off any time now if I don't do that.
Winter time..yes yes. One is always sad there. And in autumn, you're still full of joie de vivre.
I suppose so. The colourful leaves still radiated life in nature. And now the branches are standing all bare and blowing away. The new year has already started and I don't feel like new.
As the saying goes: new year, new me.
This and that.
But I can promise that I am exactly the same person at 00:00 as I was at 11:59.
My bag emitted a dull sound as dropped on the floor and took off my shoes, followed by my jacket and other stuff.
I just want to lie down. That's all. Tomorrow I'm sure I'll be re-energised.
I finally sat down on the sofa with my house clothes on and ate my warmed up dinner. But after only a few seconds I was interrupted by a phone call.
Huh?
I answered the call without looking to see who it was.
"(Name)! Long time no hear." I furrowed my eyebrows in irritation.
"To hear from you again..."
"Ehh... aren't you glad? There was a reason for that! Now listen carefully."
"I'm all ears." I sighed and took another bite. He gasped for air.
"I'm allergic to cats, after all..“ Then he exhaled.
"A fact, yes."
"When I was on my way to university, a cat wouldn't budge. I bet it knew I was allergic to them. Roadblock, I tell you. And here's the thing: I wanted to get to the other side of the road..until this beast attacked me! She was looking for trouble!"
Pause.
Oh, he's done? Does he want me to respond?
"Venti, you mean to tell me that a strange cat tried to mess with you of all people?"
"I didn't have time to cuddle with that one. That could have ended fatally. So I was going to decline, then my phone fell out of my hand: it got broken! Uh, hello?"
I struggled to keep from laughing out loud. Him and his stories! Wait a minute...
"So how did you call me now?" I looked at the screen at that exact moment. Oh, his home phone. "It's been taken care of. So your phone didn't survive?"
"And I almost didn't either! Imagine that, (Name)." The thought of Venti rejecting cuddles from a cat made me laugh.
"Can your phone be fixed?"
He sighed. "Unfortunately, no. That's why I have to buy a new phone. What a waste!" I put my plate down on the table. "I think it's about time for a new model. It doesn't have to be expensive." He was always sending me sms. He could make things easier with a smartphone. There are apps that cost nothing. He can send me endless messages or make long phone calls. Besides, nowadays you're almost forced to walk around with a smartphone.
You can't do much without apps any more. But no matter how many times you mention it, Venti was never really convinced. He booked tickets or anything else directly from a shop, office or wherever.
"Maybe I should get one similar to yours."
"That would be good..wait, what?" Venti and a smartphone? I should call the reporters. He'll make headlines.
"Let's look at some models. How about this?" A good opportunity, and to see again. How many weeks has it been? The last time was when he finally met my mother. One day I went to see her and introduced Venti to her. So, a long time ago. Before Christmas.
Her reaction was completely different from what I expected. She was very relaxed, calm and happy. He has a certain charisma that you can't hate. Luckily he didn't let out a line like, "Oh, I didn't know you had a sister!" He would have blown her away with that. Also, I was relieved that she didn't ask about future plans..
After all, he and I didn't bring this up any further. But it was clear that we were leaving everything to fate.
When Venti agreed, we went looking for a smartphone in the shop the very next day. There was a cheap model with a camera from every brand.
"This one costs more than a whole rent to a capital city..how many lenses is that? Huh..THREE?" He looked more closely at the back. "And where's the back button?" I swiped at the screen. "That's how you do it. They don't have those on the newer ones-"
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"Wow! Really detailed is this camera!"
"Venti, d-delete that!" Another reason why I won't get one of these. Besides, I can hear our wallets howling.
Sighing, I deleted the picture and also the ones taken by some teenagers. They seem to have forgotten to delete their pictures. It could be that I did a favour for them.
"And a lot of people buy that? Aren't they all practically the same?"
"Well, this brand is popular. Especially among the younger ones. Let's go to the other section. They're cheaper there." I forgot he lives under a rock. Further away from the city, no TV, little internet use... I already envy him for that.
And what a joy that he is not picky. We found the right model for him after not long. In the very next shop, I was allowed to choose a new mobile phone cover for him. It was a light shade of green with a dandelion inside. He liked this cover very much.
After the successful shopping, we sat down in a café and ordered something to drink. I showed him some functions, which he quickly learned to use.
"Hmm... sending you endless messages. That doesn't sound bad." I can get ready for something. But of course I would be delighted. I'll admit that.
I sipped my cocoa in silence and put my phone back on the table. "What have you been up to lately, Venti?"
"Quite a lot of typing. I think my fingers are going to fall off. Not to mention I've had a lot of gigs." So he's been busy too. Poor guy.
"And what about you? (Name), you don't overwork yourself..do you?" If I lied to him now, would he believe me?
"I..I'm still trying with the balance.." He looked half-satisfied. But then he smiled. "Oh, really? As long as you don't overwork yourself, that's fine! After today, you can call me anytime~"
"How's the iron infusion going?" He looked to the side as he drank his cocoa.
"It's finished. I'm following protocol with the diet. But the improvement... is minimal."
"At least it's better than nothing, right?" Looks like we'll continue to do our best.
There was a brief silence between us. We were running out of things to talk about. That's what I thought, at least, until Venti tapped me and pointed to a baby in a highchair.
"Look. He's been staring at you for quite a while..." He whispered with a grin.
What..at me? I looked over Venti's shoulders and sure enough, the baby was looking at me. An older man who could be his grandpa was trying to feed him. But the baby was far too distracted by me and didn't turn to his spoon.
His eyes were a warm emerald colour and his hair was very light in contrast to his skin colour.
When we made eye contact, he smiled at me. It felt very familiar. I didn't feel tense at all.
After that, he finally let his grandpa feed him. Normally I had a feeling that children were afraid of me. But this time it was not the case.
"Ahaa..are you hiding something from me?"
"I-idiot..no way!"
Venti turned to the baby and held out his snow-white hand. The child stopped munching on his bib, let it go and tried to reach for his hand instead.
It was an unusual sight in a café, but Venti could make fast friends with anyone. In the next few seconds he squatted in front of the baby chair and held the baby's little hand with a warm smile. The grandpa couldn't help grinning and put the spoon aside. He probably gave up trying to feed his grandchild and watched. He seemed to have said something because Venti turned to him and nodded, then replied.
I was still sitting a little further away, watching in silence as I rested my cheek on my hand. Seeing them interact so familiarly warmed my heart in a way. Yesterday I was a mess and now a joy awakened me.
I know those emerald eyes will not be forgotten.
We paid after a while and left the café.
"You've made a new little friend, I take it?" I said jokingly and put my hands in my jacket pocket.
"You could say that! There's nothing purer than a child's smile and desire. I love them!"
"You're very kind, Venti." It's no wonder no one feels uncomfortable around him.
He smiled at me, which was contagious. But then I had a suspicion.
Venti...could it be that with me he wants a.. no, no. I'm overthinking everything! But come to think of it, he's older than me. You might have different plans after a few years. Besides, he'll be done with his studies very soon.
After all, life comes with responsibilities. Should I take on another responsibility when it comes my way? When it comes upon us.
Maybe one shouldn't always live a blanket life after all. It's what I used to firmly believe in.
"Venti, do you think... that someday..." Oh, it's not easy to ask.
"Yeah?" He bent down to me. I could feel the warmth in my cheeks.
"Forget it! It doesn't matter now."
"Oh, is that so?" He sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "Then ask me another time~"
Is he trying to tell me that he knows what I wanted to ask? I'm sure he's just pretending! A quirk of his to make me feel uneasy.
"Are you staying at my place tonight?" I didn't see what was stopping me. So I said yes. It's another opportunity to spend time together.
"Yeah, sure. Why not?"
The long bus ride didn't bother us at all. On the contrary, with him, the time passed quickly. This time, I was the one drawing something with my fingers on the fogged windows.
"(Name), can I ask you something?"
"Anytime? Yes."
He then drew with me at the window. A sun.
"Do you..believe in reincarnation?"
"I think so. I'm still very unsure about it." Reincarnation is one thing that has remained unanswered for me until now. But why was he asking me that? Then I remembered that he can start conversations about anything.
"What about you, Venti?"
"I used to be very unsure about it. But for a while now, I've believed in it."
"Only for a while?" I asked, confused. "What made you do it?"
"I'd say... a sudden change of heart. Funny, isn't it?" He leaned his head against me.
"Changes of mind are like swings of emotions for me. At some point you harden up and let it slide."
"Now that you mention it. There were a lot of things I didn't like to accept for some reason. But when you get used to it..." I reflected.
"But you know, I've always believed in incarnation. Even before reincarnation."
It didn't look like Venti was expecting an answer. So I said nothing and painted a face on the sun at the window. But the misting on the window dripped down. Now it looked like the sun was crying with a smile.
When we got out, we went to his house. It was already late and he switched on a lamp. "Shall I turn up the heater?"
"It's okay, I'm not cold. You can leave it off." I then pointed to the embroidery on the living room table.
"Have you got on with it yet? Let me see it."
Excited, I sat with him and he took out the small piece of fabric. A purple flower was visible on it.
"What kind of flower is that?"
"The Hyacinth. But unfortunately you can't see it clearly. I'm not that good. You‘ve got me beat. Look at yours!"
I shook my head with a laugh. "I still can't embroider the rabbits in detail! I'll never get a little pillow like that. Or a tissue..."
"Well, I think you've really improved. If you keep it up, you will!"
I nodded and stroked the small half-finished embroidered fabric.
The purple hyacinth..what does it stand for again?
"Shall we continue? Now that we're at it." He suggested and took a needle in his hand.
We had nothing else to do, so we embroidered together as usual. It was a relaxing hobby for the two of us. Much better than watching TV at my place and making fun of hosts or stupid decisions on blind-date shows. Those were the ones that upset us the most.
A few times my thoughts were interrupted because I pricked my fingers with the needle with my clumsiness. But I didn't prick myself too deeply, which was good. Otherwise he would dramatise and come at me with a first aid kit.
"Listen, about earlier... I wanted to apologise. I forgot that supernatural subjects scare you." Said Venti softly.
"It depends on what kind of subjects..." I corrected, not wanting him to feel guilty.
"(Name), may I ask what exactly are you afraid of?"
What exactly am I afraid of? As soon as night falls and you're alone, I suppose. That's the problem with me.
"During the day, I can work things over just fine. But as soon as it gets dark... then I almost lose control. I can't see anything. I don't know what can suddenly come out of the darkness. And most things... they happen at night. That's how it is in stories. I think that's what it is." I confessed frankly. "And now, add paranormal things."
"I see. Thank you." He says thank you? Now that's an unusual response.
"Uh..here you go." A fitting response for him.
"There's something I actually want to show you." He whispered, lowering the embroidery to his lap and closing his eyes. "But... I don't want to scare you." Is that why he was asking about my fears?
"Why should I be afraid of you? I'm sure you don't want to scare me. What do you want to show me?"
"About this.. I cannot explain to you exactly. But I want to trust you with it!"
"All right... please show me, Venti."
It was something he couldn't show me in his home. He said to me that he should take me for a walk first. In his area, you can see the stars very clearly. The city lights are very far away for that, which makes it possible.
"What about tonight?"
I shook my head. "When I'm outside with you... then I don't feel fear. Only when I'm alone." I then looked at the moon as I walked. Today it was shining brightly and cloudless. We walked along the pebble path. "I find this night particularly beautiful. More beautiful than when I look out of my window. There I only see darkness in the sky."
I put my arms around myself as the wind pulled the cold breeze past us. Then I stopped in front of the forest. If you go deeper in, there's a hill. And far away, you can make out a source of light. That's when you know it's the city. But I've never seen it. Venti has always told me about it. But we never got to go in together.
"You are not alone, I am with you. Please let me show you the background of darkness."
I hesitated and looked at Venti.
"It's like a murder movie, you know."
He sighed and looked to me. "And that's where the problem starts..." I scratched the back of my head, grinning slightly.
"You're right about that. But I trust you." (Name), think of something nice! Otherwise, you'll never make it.
It's a short way, which seemed long to me. He and I walked deeper and deeper through the small forest. But as it turned out, the forest was not so dark. Further back, it was even light.
It was never completely dark. And when I looked up, the sky was still there.
After a few minutes, we arrived at the hill. The view of the city far in the back was actually very wonderful! I don't know if I've ever seen anything so beautiful on a night!
"It's amazing..." I murmured and continued to look.
"Light is stronger than darkness." He said and smiled at me. "Look, you made it! You're here."
I nodded and looked away from him as well. "It's not as bad here as I thought." How could I doubt the night...? Of course, it doesn't mean my fear is completely gone. But a small part..it does. "It's a small step, thank you."
I breathed into my hands to get some warmth off, hence not putting on my gloves.
"Do you come here often?"
"Once in a while, when I need inspiration or to empty my head."
"And what about other people?"
"Unfortunately I'm the only one, I haven't seen anyone else here except myself. But I'm glad you know the place now." He said quietly, looking up at the sky.
Then I remembered that he wanted to show me something. Or was it just this place? Because Venti looked like he had something else in his heart. Something he wants to let go of.
I then turned to him. He was now looking calmly at me. "Was that what you wanted to entrust to me?"
He shook his head. "Not quite. But I think you had a hunch a few times."
"A hunch?" I asked.
"Mmm." He nodded. "Maybe if I show you, it will come back to you?"
"Oh, okay."
He approached me and put his hands down as a sign for me to put my hands on top. When I did so, he held them tightly.
He closed his eyes.
And at that very moment, something happened that I could not explain. Something that no one seems to be able to explain. I couldn't believe my eyes. And I couldn't feel anything else at that moment except the wind.
The wind was getting stronger, but not colder. My whole body warmed up and the branches on the trees rustled louder.
I could have sworn that his eyes lit up slightly when he opened them. His hair swayed and I looked around. He could easily lift himself above the ground, it was as if gravity did not exist.
Then I remembered what he once said:
"With the power of the wind!"
"I only had to swing my arm once and a strong gust of wind can blow everything away. Down to the last lint!"
Wind...
Wind?!
"V-Venti..." I could only get out in a whisper. I couldn't believe anything. What I was seeing wasn't an act.
It was real.
Venti could control the wind.
These thoughts occupied me as we walked back home without words after a while.
He said nothing, I said nothing. It was as if nothing had happened at all.
Words only came when I took off my shoes at his door. Venti beat me to it and walked slowly into the living room. I asked him not to turn on the lights and didn't do it myself. When I entered the living room, he was standing in front of his balcony, which is very wide.
Only the moon gave us light.
I approached Venti and gently put a hand on his right shoulder. After my gesture, he turned to me.
Then he unbuttoned his shirt and I looked at his bare chest where the mark was, which glowed slightly. So it really wasn't a tattoo?
"This..I've always had this." Were the first words he spoke after a while.
I swallowed once. "Do you have any more?" Now my heart was racing as he turned from the balcony again.
"I will show you this one. (Name), are you afraid of me?"
I shook my head.
"You... don't want to go?" He asked in a whisper
"I want to stay with you." I just want to be here, nothing more and no questions asked. What I want now is... to be with him.
At that moment I took him in my arms.
"Please, show me the other m..mar..k..mh."
He released his lips from mine.
"(Name), thank you."
Actually, my heart should be racing again at this moment.
But I felt so numb that the fear and nervousness were not there. We parted our lips, eyes still half open. It was as if time was passing quickly. Although it took a while for us to settle down on the carpet of the living room, not paying attention to other rooms. Probably because there might be an interruption or because it would be uncomfortable. I was already lying face down, hips raised a little.
Small breaths could be heard from him and I pressed my head deeper into the sofa cushion that lay on the floor. I was too embarrassed to look at him. After feeling a slight sting, I clawed my right hand into the fabric of a shirt lying next to the cushions. It was probably his. Maybe it was mine too. But in this darkness, I couldn't really tell. After all, our clothes were somehow spread around us. One could guess what we were doing? Or rather, what we were trying to do.
My unfitting, distracting thoughts about our clothes were interrupted when I felt a stinging sensation inside me again. I pushed a small sound from my lips at that and lifted my head from the pillow.
"H..hyah..!!" It hurts. I don't want to lie. Ahahah..those may not be tears of joy. They're tears of pain. I was about to tell him to go ahead.
Then his grip loosened around my hips, one hand stroked from my hip higher and higher to my head, and with it a slight strand of hair was brushed from my face. He leaned down to me and rested his chin on my shoulder, his chest pressing against my back. I whimpered softly.
"(Name), that hurts you, doesn't it?" A whisper. I swallowed once and nodded, still feeling a little hazy. „Please, try a-again..“ I think right now I started to feel nervous.
"I don't want to stop..not at this moment." I confessed embarrassed, turning my head to the other side, giving him more room to brush his lips against my neck in a comforting way. Wouldn't I feel connected to him then? Now that we came this far..we didn‘t even properly start..
"There's always a next time, agreed? Besides, there are other ways~"
"Other... Ways?" I tried to look over my shoulder at him. But my head isn't that mobile.
Venti slowly detached himself from me and I turned onto my back. In shame, I still hid my bust with my arms. He looked down at me and pouted.
"Exactly! I don't want to cause you any pain." He now had a cat-like grin on his face and put his hand in front of his lips. "Or is (Name) that desperate..?"
I smiled at him instead of being teased. "If you say so." He's right, after all. There are other ways to show your love. Just being with him might be enough. Intimacy... yes. It's not about being intimate only in that way!
I sat up carefully and at that moment he surprised me with a deepening kiss. It felt good to put my arms around him. It soothed me and I had not thought that direct physical contact, skin on skin, could feel like this.
As our kiss ended, I noticed that I could see his face a little more clearly. At first I thought I had got used to the darkness. But it turned out that morning was coming very soon. He seemed to have noticed this and looked towards his balcony. "Oh dear. Have we been up this late?"
"Looks like it."
We looked at each other again and almost snorted. We were aware that we were going to sleep through the morning. So we lay down again. On the carpet, of course.
As long as there were blankets and pillows, we didn't mind sleeping on the floor. It was surprisingly not uncomfortable. He pulled the blanket over us and intertwined one hand with mine.
"You know...I'm relieved we didn't..“ I murmured.
He looked at me innocently. I sighed.
"I didn't..prepare anything." I managed to get out awkwardly. He blinked a few times. Then his face changed to one of realisation. You could read the "Oh!" clearly from his expression. Then his eyes sparkled with excitement. Before he could say anything, I interrupted him.
"Hey. Just.. don't comment." My cheeks grew warm and I stared at the ceiling. Never would I have thought of not thinking of risks.
He chuckled softly. "I'll see you at noon then?" He then asked with his eyes closed.
"A new way of saying goodnight?" Maybe it was too late to say goodnight now. And a good morning didn't sound any better.
"You could say that."
"I'll see you at noon then, Venti."
But as it turned out, I was the one who fell asleep. What I didn't know was that Venti was still awake, brushing little strands of hair out of my face.
Then he looked at the window with an unreadable look.
"I am very sorry, (Name)." He murmured softly to himself.
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meowlod · 4 months
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arlecchino x fem!reader | mother and father.
(nsfw+trans!arle)
warnings: mentions of having babies, mentions of pregnancy, etc.
Taking care of the children in the Orphanage taken care by ”Father“, you always have been called Mother by the children. They always thought that you‘re the mother, and it makes you feel a little embarrassed. What the Knave say when she comes back from her trip to Snezhnaya and finds out?
“Mama, mama!“ several children call for you. “Where is Father? Mama should never be alone!“ You let out a small sigh, your cheeks burning red. “I..Father is out, okay, my children? She will come back soon.“ You gently tell them, nervously smiling as they continue to call you mama.
You are in the kitchen cleaning the dirty dishes from the children that had eaten earlier, putting the forks and spoons to the correct place. You suddenly heard the door open from the Orphanage, and a familiar face came up running to you.
Furina. What was she doing here? She never came here. It should be something important if she came running to you with a panicked expression. “Hey, hey friend! Ah..this might be so weird to hear from somebody who was once the mighty hydro archon, but..can you please have a talk with the Knave and tell her to stop scaring me?! She always looked so scary and dangerous every time we stared at each other, blehh…“
You sigh and give her a nod. She nods back with a smile and runs out of the orphanage with a small wave before walking out. What was that? She wants you to talk to Arlecchino now? You better hope that she won‘t kill you once you ask her to leave the blue woman alone.
Later, you‘re in the main room playing games with the children after you‘ve done all the dishes. You‘re currently sitting next to a couple children, until you heard a sudden opening noise. The door opens and the children happily shout out to you “Mama, look! Father is back!“
You quickly try to shush the child, but the other children continue to call you mother, right infront of the Knave herself.
”Hmm?“ She stares at you with curiousness, then at the children. Mother? She thought. Having children is something she wouldn‘t mind, especially with you, If she only could. If they call you mother, you must be special to them.
”Father, mama has been waiting for you!“
You get flustered and stand up to greed Arlecchino. ”A—ah..Knave, i‘m glad you‘re back..i‘m sorry, these children won‘t stop calling me mama, or mother..“ Scratching your head, you look away with a shy smile, two children hugging your legs while they stare at Arlecchino.“
“It‘s alright. I suppose you took care of them and they did nothing wrong?“ She asks with her stern, gentle voice, looking into your eyes with her red X pupils. God, they get you scared, but they‘re so pretty.
You chuckle nervously. ”Y—yeah, Knave. The children have been behaving very well. No fighting, no stealing, nothing. They have been extra good today..“
“Ah, that is great.“ From the answer she had gotten, her lips form into a slight smile, and walks past you to her office, patting your shoulder one last time. ”I want you in my room, 1 AM. Don‘t be late.“
Huh? Your eyes widen, cheeks forming a red blush as you stand there flustered. You nod before going into your own room that Arlecchino had given you to rest in. You take off your working skirt and your other clothes to change into your night glown.
Its a few hours until you have to meet the Knave in her room, so you can do anything else before the ”meeting”. You lay down on the bed, turning on your phone and messaging one of your friends who you gossip with everyday.
A few hours later, you forgot about meeting the Knave as you do stuff with your phone. But a message notification pops up on your phone. It‘s Arlecchino.
You click on the notification and it brings you to the chat.
> “You‘re late.“
> ”I‘m sorry! I‘ll come right now.“
You message quickly back before putting your phone on the desk and open the door, walking towards Arlecchino‘s room. You knock, but nobody answers. Every child is asleep and the hallway is dark, where is she? Before you could continue thinking, arms are wrapped around your waist, the person putting you on their shoulder. You were about to scream before the familiar voice calms you down.
”Be quiet, it‘s me.“
It‘s not a kidnapper, thank god. It‘s the Knave who suddenly creeped up behind you and picked you up. But it‘s so dark, how can she see so good? She has good eyes.
“Y—you really scared me..“ you whisper out as you bury your head into her shoulder. ”I forgot to tell you…Furina told me to tell you that you sh—” She doesn‘t like hearing that womans name. Before you can talk, she opens the door of her room and pushes you down onto her bed. You yelp as she does so.
And this is where you ended up at. In her bed, head pushed against the pillow as muffled moans escape from your mouth from Arlecchino‘s cock pounding in and out of you in a quick pace, looking like she wants to make you pregnant, to make babies with you.
“m—mmgh…! mmfh—a—arle..!“
Your muffled words are shushed as she grips your head and pushes it more down to the pillow, her thrusts becoming faster and harder, you feel her hitting your sweet spots.
Her face comes closer to your ear and she whispers, ”You‘re gonna be taking care of my children, my children, aren‘t you, la mia bella ragazzal?“
You moan from her words, and as you expected, after her last powerful thrust, she squirts inside you, hot cum slowly starting to drip out of your hole after she pulled her dick out, it being still hard.
She flips you around and grips your chin before giving you a aggressive kiss, her other hand moving to one of your breasts, squishing it.
The hand slowly moves down to her cock, gripping it then guiding it against your messy hole once again, getting ready to push it in.
“I‘m not done with you yet, i‘m going to make you a great, lovely mother, la mia adorabile ragazza.“
You‘re not going to feel your legs tomorrow, but she‘s going to take care of you.
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cybrs4pphic · 5 months
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camgirl pt 2!!
camgirl!reader x abby
afab/fem!reader, squirting (:p), full nelson (:0), abby yearns to be inside you, fuckin on the first date, reader has no idea abby knows abt her sex work, kinda awkward first-time sexual tension lol, abby has a fat dick (:D), this is so long???????
18+ mdni (goodbye minors)
it’s the next day and abby is still trying to work up the courage to text you. she doesn’t want to sound boring, but she also doesn’t wanna overdo it. she’s laying in bed, your number typed into the chat, her fingers hovering over the keys.
‘hey, you gave me your number at the coffee shop yesterday and i thought you were really pretty so… i’m abby,’
her thumb was now just hovering over the blue arrow to send the message before hitting it, eventually sending the message. abby immediately shuts her phone off tossing it on the bed trying to find something to distract herself with while she waits.
abby decides to just turn on some show she’s seen a million times. a few hours later you text her back with a ‘hiii abby!! thank u!! sorry, was at work :( i’d love to do somethin w you sometime soon if ur down :p,’
she’s almost, almost, embarrassed at how fast she replies. ‘you’re okay, how was work today? and i’d love to. what did you have in mind?,’
‘well, if u wanted to hangout today, i wouldnt mind just gettin to know you like at mine or somethin, i’ll cook u dinner too whatcha want :3,’
abby’s gonna blow up. ‘i’m not picky, surprise me. and that sounds great, how does 7 sound then?’
‘perfect, i’ll see you soon!’ you send her your address in a separate message with a little heart. abby could actually pass away right now.
2 hours later it’s 7:05 and abby’s standing outside your door, not wearing anything too special— just jeans and a shirt taking a deep breath before knocking. a few second later she hears the door unlocking and opening.
she sees you, looking cute as ever. she then hears the sweetness of your voice inviting her in, abby mustering up a smile through the nerves.
“okay, so, i‘m makin’ chicken alfredo if that works for you?”
“s’perfect,” abby slurs out, practically soaking her underwear watching you cook, mainly your ass in those stupid leggings. is she wearing underwear? floods abby’s thoughts.
“almost done. if you wanna go sit down i’ll get everything ready,” you turn around giving abby a quick smile before returning to your cooking.
abby’s in heaven right now. you sitting across from her, just getting to know each other. finding out you both actually have so much in common makes her feel ecstatic. you guys are having such a good time talking you both nearly forget about the food.
“you’re a great cook,” abby says as you, blushing, take her plate from her placing it in the sink after rinsing it off.
“thank you! tried really hard on this one actually,” you say, giggling. yeah, abby’s obsessed. she needs to be inside you, making you a mess on her cock-
“wanna watch a movie ‘er somethin’?” you interrupt her thoughts.
“what kinda movie?”
“was thinkin’ something scary, if you’re down?”
“works for me,” abby replies, moving to sit next to you on the couch as you scroll through the vast amount of horror movies on whatever streaming app you picked.
“oh! how ‘bout the new texas chainsaw?” you don’t even give abby a chance to reply before you hit play— not like she really cares what you guys watch anyway.
abby has her arm around the back of the couch manspread while you have your knees tucked under you half sitting on your butt half on your heels next to her. within the first five minutes of the movie, she has her arm draped over your side mindlessly drawing patterns into your hips and thighs while you lay on her chest.
you guys get about halfway through the movie before abby breathes out, “hey.”
“yeah?” you reply, picking your head up to meet her eyes.
abby glances at your lips, before asking, “can i kiss you?” to which you just nod a bunch.
abby leans in meeting you halfway to finally kiss you. not long after, she’s grabbing your hips pulling you onto her lap so you’re straddling her, deepening the kiss.
you pull away first, gasping for air. abby’s also gasping for air, but she could kiss you til she passes out, honestly.
“tell me if you want to stop at any point, okay?” abby breathes out as she toys with the hem of your shirt. you nod as a reply.
“words,” abby says bluntly.
“yes,” you breathe out, still catching your breath. abby wastes no time pulling you out of your shirt and bra before taking her own off.
“god, fuck, c’mere,” she’s pushing your hips up so that your tits are eye level with her before she immediately latches onto your tit. one hand is groping your ass while her other hand is toying with your other nipple. jesus, her hands are so fucking cold you’re practically shaking under her touch.
your hands run down her chest, stopping to play with her tits before sliding down to the button on her jeans.
“take ‘em off,” you whine out. abby happily obliges, gently grabbing u by the hips before laying you down on the couch. she gets up undoing her pants sliding them off. she’s immediately on top of you, thumbs under the waistband of your leggings breathing out a “can i?”
“please,” your voice barely above a whisper, but abby’s already peeling your leggings off realizing you, in fact, were not wearing underwear.
“s’like you wanted to get fucked tonight,” abby lets out a small laugh.
“by you,” you shoot back as you spread your legs in front of her making abby blush as she leans forward to kiss your inner thighs, seeing your glistening cunt clenching around nothing. she starts sucking like she’s about to leave a hickey, making your legs shake from the sensitivity.
“abby, please,” you breathe out.
“please what?
“fuck me, abby, please need to feel you,” you whine out reaching out to wrap your fingers in her hair.
“don’t have a strap, ba-”
“i do,” you cut her off. “come with me,” you pull her up by her hair giving her a quick kiss before getting up, taking abby’s hand, and practically skipping to your bedroom. once you open the door abby immediately recognizes it. your bed in the center of the room against the back wall, a desk across from the bed, probably where you set up your camera. what’s new to her is all the decorations that she didn’t usually see when you were live.
“cute room,” abby states as you’re digging through your closet for a dildo.
“thanks! what kinda cock you want?” you ask her it so casually abby nearly.
“how many do you have?” abby questions you back.
“a bunch,” you giggle.
“what, are you some kind of pornstar?” abby smirks and you can practically hear the smirk in the way she asks the question. you have the dildo in your hand, but you freeze at her question. you know it’s a joke, a rhetorical question, so you just laugh it off bringing her the dick.
“you seem like a fat cock kinda girl,” you smile handing abby the harness and dildo.
“and you seem like you love taking fat cock,” abby fires back sliding the harness up her legs, securing it. “now where were we?” abby says, sliding her hands up your stomach to your breasts watching them spill out from her fingers. you lean up to catch her lips in another kiss, quickly deepening it by tilting your head to the side and allowing abby’s tongue access to your mouth. she’s grabbing your hips and placing you on your bed before attacking your neck and chest with kisses.
“fuck, these tits are perfect,” abby says as she slides two fingers down your cunt, teasing your entrance. “you can take two fingers, right, baby? gotta get you ready for my cock,” you practically moan at her words and she’s barely touching you. is she even real?
“yes, yes! please just touch me, abby,” abby responds by sliding her middle and ring finger into you searching for that soft spot. she’s fucking her fingers back into you,, eventually finding your g-spot, hitting it with the tips of her fingers making you let out a mix between a gasp and a moan.
“found it,” she smirks to herself. she really can’t believe she’s actually touching you right now; this is like a dream come true for her. countless nights of her watching you touch yourself and her finally being the one to make you shake and moan under her touch. she has to fuck you.
“do you have lube?” she asks to which you nod telling her where it is. abby gets up squirting some lube onto the cock you gave her, taking her hand making sure it’s covered.
“are you ready?” she asks looking up at you, her hand still on her cock, stroking it like it’s attached to her. you give her a few eager nods followed by a ‘yes’. abby walks over to you, pushing you on your back before asking if you’re ready again like she’s scared she’s gonna hurt you
“please fuck me, abby,” you get right to the point and abby nods before pushing the dildo into your weeping cunt with her hips. the way you’re gasping and whining just from her putting it in makes abby want to absolutely ruin you. abby needs to fuck you so well every time you touch yourself on camera all you can think of is her.
abby begins rocking her hips back and forth at a pretty slow pace, nearly pulling out completely before pushing herself right back in, where she belongs, you letting out little whimpers every time she pushes back in.
“faster, please, abby,” you whine out as she’s pulling out.
“gladly,” abby takes your legs, throwing them over her shoulders before leaning forward to properly fuck you. abby’s fucking you faster like you requested but it’s still not deep enough for your liking.
“abby abby deeper, please please,” you plead for her.
“can i try somethin’?” abby questions to and you, obviously, tell her yes. before you know it abby’s completely pulled out of you, whining at the empty feeling, before she’s leaning her upper back on the bed frame, patting her lap for you to straddle her.
“face away from me, baby,” abby says.
“what’re you plannin’?” you giggle out, smiling at her.
“‘ts a surprise,” she smiles back before patting her lap again to which you throw a leg over her lap (abby definitely slapped your ass) before settling right in front of the dildo.
“now what?” abby put her feet up on the bed and threads her arms underneath your thighs beginning to pull them up towards your chest.
“relax f’me,” she says quietly from behind you causing you to relax into her hold, your back to her chest. once you’re fully in abby’s grasp, you take her cock sliding it back into you.
“you good?” abby questions to which you nod and abby’s hands snake around the back of your neck, forcing you to watch you take her cock.
before you can comprehend it, abby’s fucking you like you’ve never been fucked before. you can feel how tight it is, how deep she is, all of it— you practically feel her in your throat and all you can do is take it and watch.
abby’s grunts mixed with your whines and moans is making abby soak through her fucking underwear
“fuckfuckfuck abby, y’re too deep! please please,”
“you can take it— know you can,” abby replies not letting up on her assault on your cunt. you’re a fucking mess of moans and tears and drool and you can barely handle it when abby’s hand snakes to your clit rubbing it in fast tight circles with her two fingers.
you’re practically fucking sobbing with how she’s stimulating your clit and constantly fucking up into your g-spot. your eyes closes shut as you’re so close to coming.
“eyes open, breathe,”
“can’t— i can’t s’too much, ‘m gonna come,” you’re shocked you can even get out even that much.
“‘m not stoppin’ you,” abby says, not letting up in the slightest. you do your best to keep your breaths steady, but the way your orgasm is building up, it feels different.
“abby… abby abby,” you chant her name, whether it’s a warning or a plea, she doesn’t care. all abby cares about right now is the way her hands and thighs are being soaked right now. your mouth is hanging open in a silent scream just watching the way you gush all over abby’s cock.
“did you just fuckin’ squirt,” abby’s giddy right now.
“are you even human?” you breathe out to which abby just lets out a laugh, releasing you from her grasp causing you to practically collapse on top of her.
“so the answer’s yes,” abby smirks, brushing her fingers gently along the back of your neck, where she knows she definitely put too much pressure on while fucking you.
you feel her slide out of you as you roll onto your stomach eyeing her up and down. you freeze as you hear her say
“i know you’re a camgirl,”
“what?”
pt 3 maybe :3 this is the longest thing ive ever written
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lupiningwolves · 2 years
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summer school | sirius black x reader
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summary: sirius showed you more than you thought you’d learn
warnings: smut, sir kink, corruption kink, innocent!reader, fingering, finger sucking
a/n: i feel like this is very bad, but i’ve been having quite the blockage in my head
part 2
summer school meant new friends. you had all your classes together with your best friend, who was there as well, but otherwise only people you’ve never seen before.
you were seated in the second row out of four, watching how people entered the classroom and took their seats. groups were formed, laughter and talking erupted through the walls before it got quiet when your teacher came in.
a few days passed and you found your three people to hang out with. together, you wanted to grab dinner on one evening, surprised to see another group of people from your class there as well.
„can we sit here with you?“, you asked the one boy, sirius was his name, but the other two boys always called him padfoot.
„yeah, sure“, he answered and took his bag from the chair next to him for you to sit down. you smiled at him appreciating before you sat down and the lively conversation between all of you began.
you didn’t know how exactly it happened, but it was now the third time you were in sirius‘ room, in his bed. the first time was harmless, you sat there and talked, the next you were cuddling and he tickled you at any chance he got.
but now, you were laying in his arms as his hand moved further down your side. „this okay?“, he whispered in your ear, whereupon you could only nod. no five seconds later, his hand was resting on your ass. „have you ever done this before?“, he asked and brushed his lips against your neck.
„no“, you breathed out when his hand moved to the front and slipped under your panties. a small gasp escaped your lips.
„wanna stop?“ you shook your head in response. „words, baby.“
„no, i don’t want to stop.“
his fingers brushed against your slit and clit, but then he moved back do gripping your ass. he took your hand and put it around his torso and you immediately gripped his shirt when you felt him pull your legs more open. „sirius“, you mumbled. „i-i have no experience.“
„that’s okay, love, i’ll show you.“ he was back in your panties and pulled your pants down with his other hands. „you touch yourself?“ his raspy voice had your mind black for a second. the soft moan you let out was answer enough for him. „what do you think about when you make yourself cum on those pretty fingers, doll?“
„i“- you started, but weren’t able to finish for two reasons. one, you were embarrassed. two, his fingers began caressing your clit. „i think about how someone would … show me things.“
„show you things?“, sirius asked teasingly. „what things?“
„things…“
he chuckled when he saw the blush on our face. „baby, you’re a whole ass sub.“ your eyes widened at his statement and you opened your mouth to reply, but before you could blink his free hand was wrapped around your throat. „don’t you think so? i’ve seen the way you clench your thighs when i make a fist. see your eyes darken when you look at my lap. and when i tickled your neck the other day could swear you thought about being in this position, laying in my arms with one hand in your panties and the other choking you. you like this, don’t you, baby? you aren’t the innocent girl everyone thinks you are“, he said and pushed two fingers inside of you, which had you moaning out loud. „are you?“
„no, sir“, you moaned when he moved his fingers fast.
„that’s my good girl“, he whispered in your ear. „i‘m gonna corrupt you, take your innocence and show everyone that you’re mine.“
„do it, i‘m yours“, you answered, your mind floaty and blank when you felt your orgasm already approaching. you pressed your eyes together when another sensation overcame you. sirius was gently sucking on your neck, marking you and you felt his breathing against the sensitive skin.
he sped up his fingers and just before you came undone, he pulled them out of you. you whined and tucked at his shirt, just before he ripped your panties off, took his shirt off and then his pants. „i‘m gonna claim you“, he said as he pinned your hands above your head.
you nodded, too focused on his hard cock that was already alined with your cunt. „please, sir. i need you.“ sirius smirked and kissed you hard as he pushed inside of you.
„fuck, sirius“, you shouted while you adjusted to his size. „so full“, you mumbled.
„yeah, that’s it, baby. gonna get you so cockdrunk you won’t even feel me inside of you.“
you moaned, what he took as an invite to slowly pull out o you, just to thrust into you harder and restless. you couldn’t even say anything, couldn’t moan, couldn’t think as he split you open on his cock. deep grunts were the only thing your brain registered as well as the need to cum.
„sir, please, needa cum“, you whimpered. „been a good girl, let me cum.“
„not yet, doll, gotta wait for me, yeah? be my good girl.“
„uh-huh“, you answered.
your brain got foggy and unwanted moans escaped your lips as you gripped the sheets between your fingers. your mouth hung open when sirius hit that one spot inside of you that made you see stars. you were gone, completely drunk and you didn’t even care when he pushed two fingers in your mouth. you sucked on them like you wished it was his cock.
„that’s it baby“, he grunted. „gonna cum soon, angel, can feel you clenching around me.“
„cum, sir?“, you asked.
with a few. more thrusts he nodded. „yeah, baby, come for me.“ and with that you were gone. you screamed his name as you reached your climax and felt him cum inside of you.
after a minute of seeing black you looked up at him. „learnt more than you thought, didn’t you, baby?“, he teased.
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97buckley · 6 months
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Play with you ──── jonathan crane.
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pairing: jonathan crane x reader
summary: jonathan desperately needs your help and will do anything to get it.
warnings: MDNI 18+, enemies to lovers, slapping, P in V, oral (f and m receiving), sub!crane, whiny crane.
word count: 1.3k
a/n: this is my first time writing ever so please don’t expect much. i didn’t read it over cuz it kinda makes me cringe. anyway there wasn’t enough sub!crane fics so i had to bust one out. enjoy!
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Jonathan made his way to your office, already regretting what he was about to ask you. He needed to keep working on his experiments with the fear toxins it’s almost perfect but he’s a little low on money. he knows you have more than enough money to fund his experiments. The problem is you and him have been enemies since college. you’ve always been the top of your class in highschool, as was he. but as soon as you guys were freshman in that college, you’ve been head to head. constantly competing for the top spot. You always teased him and made jokes at his expense. And here he was, about to ask you for money.
He knocked on the door to your office, palms beginning to sweat, unsure of the exact reason. “Come in!” you called out behind the door. He opened the door hesitantly, planning what he was going to say to you in his head. “Crane? To what do i owe the pleasure.” He rolled his eyes, already annoyed by you. “i need your help.” he couldn’t look at you, he felt abashed. You fold you hands atop of your desk, staring in his eyes trying to intimidate him “sit then.” Following your instruction he sits at a chair infront of your desk. “i‘m here to ask you if you will fund my experiments.” his voice sounding weak, clearly embarrassed that he has to ask you for help. you laugh, you didn’t mean to but you two have been rivals forever and here he is asking for your help, no, your money. it’s comical. “why should i help you crane? what’s in it for me?” you leaned forward on your desk looking him straight in the eye.
He let out a sigh, he explains to you his fear toxins and how he plans to use it to take over gotham. it intrigued you definitely, how sick and twisted Jonathan truly is. you stand up out of your seat and stand on the edge of your desk in front of Jonathan, looking down at him. he looked up at you, looking in your eyes for a sign that you’ll help him. “beg me.” he was taken aback, he didn’t understand if you were teasing him or what. “what?” you have always hated Jonathan but you must admit, you wanted nothing more than to take him and put him in his place, this was the perfect opportunity. if he wanted your help he was going to beg for it.
“y/n im not-” he started but you quickly cut him off grabbing him by his tie pulling him up to your face. “you want my help right?” he nodded, slightly afraid of you. “Then beg me crane.” he looked down for a second swallowing his pride. “please y/n, please help me. i’m-i’m begging you.” you smiled at him pleased but not satisfied. “on your knees.” you let go of his tie. “ok y/n that’s enough i’m not doing that, are you going to help me or not?” oh a sassy man he is. you slapped him across that face. his face turned completely, jaw dropped not expecting your hard strike. he looks back up at you and slowly gets on his knees. “there you go. good boy.”
He looked up you for what he has to do next. “how bad do you need my help?” he looked down, unsure of embarrassment or shame because he was getting turned on by your dominance. “really bad.” still looking down, not daring to look you in your eye. “come on jonny i know you can do better than that.” he said nothing, still looking down. stubborn man. “look at me when i talk to you jonathan.” he looked up at you, you can see the embarrassment on his face. red cheeks, glossy eyes, beautiful, just so beautiful. “i’ll do anything you want, just help me. please.” she scooted closer to you, putting his hands together as if praying.
“anything?” all the ideas running through you head of what you could do to him. “anything” he put his hands on you calf, running them up your leg. you sat down on your desk and spread your legs. “if you make me feel really good, then maybe i’ll help you.” he wasted no time pulling down you stockings and your panties. you were so wet already, he stuck two fingers inside your hot wet pussy. you moaned a little at the feeling of him curling his fingers inside you. your moans encouraged him to lick a long stride along your pussy. it sent an electric shock through your body making you moan loudly, making his cock painfully hard in his tight black pants.
You pulled at strands of his hair, making him moan into you. his mouth was wonderful, so much better at eating you then talking all the shit he does. you felt yourself getting close to the edge so you pulled him off. he was panting heavily, mouth all wet from your pussy. you grab him by his tie and pulled him into a teeth clashing kiss. he moaned and whimpered as you started kissing his neck leaving marks all over where people could see. he started to grind his covered erection against your heat. “please.” he didn’t even know what he was pleading for.
“please what crane?” he seems disoriented, still dry humping you. “i wanna be inside you…please.” without hesitation you start to unbuckle his belt, he helped pull his pants and his boxers completely. he thrusts into you as soon as it’s all off. “your pathetic crane, your acting like a whore.” he would never admit it but your words turned him on even more, all he could do was whimper on you ear. you reached down and rubbed your clit. you felt yourself coming to the edge again. “faster.” he pounded into you like a wild animal. you came so hard you saw stars. the feeling of you squeezing around him was bringing him to his climax, you felt him twitch inside you and pushed him off off you.
he was so desperate. you started whining and trying to come back to you. “please, why i was so close please.” you pushed him into the chair that he was sitting in before. “this was about me crane, not about you.” he started…crying? he was crying. the man who had made your life hell in college and still to this day trying to prove he’s better than you… is crying. “please y/n, i need you please.” you almost felt bad for him, he looked a mess sitting on that chair. his face all red, tears coming out of his face, his cock out, and he was mumbling little “please”s. this is when he looked his prettiest.
you got on your knees in front of him. “touch me and i stop.” he nodded his head vigorously. “yes yes thank you.” you lick the tip, tasting yourself. he moans above you, gripping the arms of the chair. you start teasing him, giving him slow strokes. hes so desperate he can’t stand your teasing. “please y/n, ive been good. just please use your mouth.” his voice was shaky, you decide to just give him what he wants, he has been good. you took him all in your mouth and he whined at the feeling. he was so deep you gagged a little.
“thank you, thank you!” he whined out. you hadn’t even been going for a full minute before you felt him twitching again. “i’m so close, so so close.” he was fighting himself to not touch you, his hands now furrowing through his hair. “go ahead baby, cum down my throat.” he didn’t need to be told twice. he shot his load down your throat, it was more than you thought it would be.
you pulled away from him and wiped your mouth, swallowing his cum. “i’ll give you the money crane.” you said standing up fixing your outfit. “really?” he was out of breath panting like a dog. “on one condition.” you leaned down next to his ear using the arm rests. “you let me play with you whenever i want.” just the idea if you using him whenever you wanted, made him excited. he had never said yes so fast in his life.
“come back tomorrow and we’ll discuss everything with the money yeah?” she walked out of her office leaving him there in that chair. this might be the best deal you’ve ever made in your life.
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cyripticchronicler · 5 months
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Ink and Destiny - Part 2
The long-awaited date with James arrives, and you see him in a new light. But wouldn't it be crazy, to fall for your soulmate?
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Part one Part Three Part Four
Warnings: Kissing, swearing, I think that's it if not lmk :)
A/N: Thank you for requesting a part two @lilianelena39I appreciate it sm!!
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It seems as if Saturday was never going to come. Which was both a blessing and torture. You were excited to finally get to know your soulmate. But James Potter? The boy who’s been pining after Lily for years? Not to mention all the cruel pranks he’s played on people around school. So, obviously, you were a little hesitant to get to know him. 
You’ve been talking all week, never in person but rather on your skin. You’ve pointedly ignored his flirty comments whilst he pointedly ignored all my snarky comments. 
But alas, Saturday arrived. It took everything in you to get up and ready, already dreading the day ahead. But you still promised to go on that date, and you weren't going to let your crippling disgust of awkward first dates and small talk ruin your chances of getting to know your soulmate. 
So here you were, dressed in your prettiest dress as you made your way towards the lake. The sun's heat grounds you and you push your nerves to the side, taking in the shimmering lake instead. 
James told you to bring nothing, insisting that he’ll handle everything instead. You were flattered but now your hands are empty and you don’t know what to do with them. 
He’s not even here yet. Relax. 
You made sure you got here earlier so you could mentally prepare yourself. But the extra time did nothing for you when you spot James making his way towards you, grinning devilishly, picnic basket in one hand and a wrapped gift in the other. 
You smile tightly as he stops in front of you and he gives you a knowing smirk, “Miss me?” He asks and you scoff. 
“Need any help?” You ignore him, gesturing to the basket in his hand. 
He shakes his head, “No thank you, Love. Let’s move up the lake a bit.” You nod, walking beside him. The silence is awkward- for you at least- so you quickly come up with something to say. 
“How was your day?” You ask, eyes looking everywhere but him. 
“Better now that you’re here,” He grins, sending you a playful wink. You roll your eyes, stopping underneath a big tree. James deems the spot good enough and he gently places the wrapped gift and basket down. 
He pulls out a blanket and sets it down on the grass. He sits and you follow suit, making sure to keep a good distance between the two of you. 
“If a bird shits on me I’m blaming you,” You blurt, immediately wincing. Who says that? 
James just laughs, eyes playful, “I’ll try to keep the birds away from you then.” Your cheeks flush making his grin widen. 
He starts pulling everything out of the basket and you take notice of the way he brought all of your favourite food. 
Noticing your confused stare, his cheeks flush a deep red. “I may have asked Alice what food you liked.” He mutters sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. 
You melt, “That's very thoughtful. Thank you, James.” He blushes more and you have to bite back a smile. “How’s Quidditch going?” You ask, deciding to change the subject before James burns from embarrassment. 
He perks up immediately, “Really good, actually, we’ve started practising-” You try hard, really hard to focus on what he’s saying but the way he’s sitting, and the way he looks at you makes it hard to focus. 
You’re not sure what’s gotten into you. Just yesterday you were thinking about how much you don’t like him. 
“-listening?” You jump as you realise he just asked you a question. 
“Hm?” You flush, trying to act as if you werent checking him out. James sends you a knowing smile, “I asked if you wanted some butterbeer. You seem distracted, what’s on your mind?” 
You flush, “Y-yes, please. I‘m not distracted.” 
He hums like he knows you’re lying, “Cracker?” You nod. “Do you have any plans for Christmas ?” 
“No,” You respond, “My parents are travelling so they won’t be home for Christmas. Do you?”
You munch on food as he responds, “Sirius is coming home with me for Christmas but I’ll make sure to send you letters so you don’t miss me too much,” He winks and you scoff, “I won’t miss you at all, James Potter.”
He leans in closer, “Just you wait.” 
You don’t miss the way he looks at your lips, and you’re sure he doesn't miss the way you stare back at him. 
Clearing your throat, you attempt to deflect, “So you’re finally over Lily?” James freezes, finally looking back at you. 
“I was barely into her,” He responds cautiously like he doesn’t know where this conversation is going to go.
“Ask anyone in the school and they’d say that’s a lie,” You respond, chewing on a grape nervously. 
“Well, it’s not. I promise you,” When you don’t respond he sighs, “I got you a gift.” You perk up slightly, tracking his movements as he pushes the gift towards you. 
“I didn’t get you anything,” You say guiltily and he smirks in response, “That's the point.”
You roll your eyes, muttering a ‘thank you’ before ripping open the present. You gasp at the contents. “How did you know this was my favourite book?” You question, eagerly inspecting the frayed book. “And it’s signed?!” You screech. 
James laughs gently, “I have my ways. So, do you like it?”
“Do I like it? James this is amazing thank you,” You don’t think to question your actions as you fling your arms around his neck, causing him to fall forward as you pull him closer. His laugh is like honey as he returns the hug, cheeks flushed slightly. 
“I’m glad you like it. Maybe you could read it to me sometime? On our second date.” He pulls away slightly, hands holding himself up beside your head. 
“Our second date, Huh?” You grip his wrist gently, running your hand up his arm. 
“Yeah. The date where I prove to you that I have no feelings for Lily and where you read to me.”
“You know just because we’re soulmates doesn't mean we have to be together,” You’re not sure why you say it but you do. James' eyes soften like he can see in between the lines. “I’m not doing this because you’re my soulmate, I’m doing this because I like you.”
You suck in a deep breath, “Oh.”
He smiles in return, “Yeah, Oh.”
You act on impulse, pushing yourself up slightly to plant a quick peck on his lips. His grin widens and your cheeks explode. 
His eyebrows raise smugly, “So is that a yes to the second date?”
You nod shyly and he giggles- like actually giggles- and shoves his head in the crook of your neck. “It’s going to be the best second date you’ve ever been on,” He mutters against your skin 
You find yourself growing excited at the thought of a second date with James, and you bite your lip to stop your smile from growing. 
“I can’t wait,” You whisper. 
“Me too,” He whispers back.
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dontyouworrydaddy · 10 months
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Imagine Konig and TF 141 boys having a good night's sleep when suddenly they are woken up by the sound of their SO having a wet dream and moaning their name. Thank you so much.
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𝐿𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊
Task Force 141 (+König) + fem! reader
HELL YEAH I‘VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS. THANK YOU SO SO MUCH!
I think I never told you guys but I kinda love writing about Simon and Kyle. ESPECIALLY KYLE. Like, he is such a cutie and looks innocent. I wish I could hug him😭😭
If there are any mistakes, please ignore it🥲🥲 Got my nails done and I need a few days to get used to it😭 I don’t really like this but I still hope you enjoy 😿🫶🏻
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König
"Fuck, König" you slightly whisper which causes König to jump out of his deep slumber, thinking you’re in danger. But as soon as he looked over you, he saw your hand clutching to his arm. First he didn’t understand and he thought you were having a nightmare, in which he would immediately wake up and greet you with his huge arms to comfort you.
But it wasn’t what he expected… it was way different and he could feel his cheeks heat up. It was until he heard your soft moan. He felt his cock rising and suddenly he wasn’t tired anymore. All of a sudden he was filled with lust. He felt how bad he wanted you he needed you now and couldn’t wait any longer.
"Baby?” he whispered in your ear with desperate written in his voice. You stood in your sleep and he couldn’t wait any longer. He needed you to wake up and show you how desperate you made him feel. All of a sudden he wasn’t the patient soldier anymore. He was an impatient kid waiting for his mom to buy him a toy. 
"Fuck" you moan quietly he couldn’t wait any longer so he slowly made his hands make their way down your body. You stirred and you were finally waking up. You noticed his hands slowly moving further down your body and he was dangerously close to your heating pussy.
"What were you dreaming about?" he asked you, acting like he was all innocent and didn’t know what you were talking about. Your face was heating up due to embarrassment and he deeply chuckled to himself.
His hands were now so close to your already wet pussy and you couldn’t wait any longer. In your dreams, you were on top of him. His hands on your hips, squeezing you as you were riding him. You felt the pain physically but it felt too good.
"You naughty girl" he was on top you now and soon he entered two of his fingers, causing you to open your mouth. His fingers were so fucking big, not even the dick of your boyfriends was that huge.
He pumped into your needy and wet pussy and with each time, you felt how it was getting harder to breathe.
“Please, faster" he did as you asked and fuck, it felt too good to be true. he was so deep inside of you, and you couldn’t control yourself anymore so you had to cling on his arm. Your nails digging deep in his muscular arm.
"So wet for me?” he asked himself and you something form in your lower stomach.
"Chr- Fuck. I‘m so close" your moaned and he let out a deep chuckle. His laugh meant two things. One, it meant how he was enjoying you and the impact he has on you, even if it’s just his fingers. Two, his nervousness was also slowly taking over you, seeing you so desperate for him, and needing him all the time, makes him so nervous he just can’t help himself. 
"Okay baby. You can let it out" and you did as he said. You felt so free, the feeling was… unbelievable. It wasn’t the first time he did it. And you hope it’s not the last time, but every time he did it you couldn’t help feel like it’s your first time being fingered. As soon as his fingers left you, you felt very empty.
"Now sleep baby" he whispered in your ear while he fell down next to you. Before he attacked you with a huge hug, he went to the bathroom, for god knows what reason.
One thing was more than clear… He is a great hugger… and amazing at making you come fast.
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Simon Riley
Simon always had trouble with sleeping. Due to his trauma, he refuses to sleep. The only time he sleeps is during daytime. Sometimes you only get to spend the night together because he sleeps through the whole day.
And today is not different. He is laying on his back while his left arm is covered around your waist. You were asleep and he is glad that you get to sleep at night. He keeps thinking about his next mission which is making him sad. He hates leaving you alone. He hates hearing nothing from you until he comes back home to you.
But he was pulled out of his minds when he heard your soft voice call out for him. He carefully sits up, afraid he might wake you up. "Love?" for a moment he thought you were having a nightmare. And he was starting to panick because he didn’t know how to react. Was he supposed to wake you up? Or was he supposed to wait until you wake up?
But it seems like you weren’t having a nightmare. Not at all.
“Simon.. fuck. Please" you softly moan causing Simon to stiff. He chuckled to himself and he knew what you were dreaming about. And it was definitely not a nightmare. He got on top of you and started kissing your neck. He could feel how hard it was getting for you to breathe and it only motivated him to keep going.
“Please" you desperately tell him and your hands were now on the back of his head. He found your sensitive spot and decided to suck on that spot. He noticed how your back started to ache.
“Simon..I need you" your voice was clearer now and he knew you were awake now.
He stopped kissing you and he heard your loud groan, asking him to continue. He looked at you, with lust written all over his face.
“Tell me about your dream" he more like ordered you to tell him about your dream. Even the thought of telling him what he did to you in your dream was making you blush the reddest shade. "It’s an order, not a request"
You couldn’t help but want to feel what you felt in your dream. "You were spreading my legs" and he slowly spreads your legs open and you felt yourself getting wet at the sight of him between your legs.
"You pushed my panties to the side and slowly got down on me" you were still shy because you were scared to continue.. but god, you want this so bad.
"And what did I do?" he asks innocently, acting like he doesn’t know what he did. But he didn’t expect this response of you.
"Your mouth and your fingers were inside of me" you shamelessly whispered but loud enough for him to hear it. His smirk grew wider and he nodded with his head, clearly impressed you were able to take that much in your dream.
"Impressive, love. Let’s see if you can take it. But I bet you can, huh Love?" he got down and started to eat you out. You felt his tongue dance along your folds and it was getting very hot in this room. But without warning you, you felt one of his fingers join and you couldn’t help but held each side of the bed, creating a mess. "Fuck!" you screamed as soon as you felt one more hand join and whatever you did in your last life to deserve this. God, you’re so thankful.
"Simon oh fuck" you were out of breath and your back was already aching. You closed your eyes because of the pleasure… and even while they’re closed, you were able seeing him.
His fingers and his mouth were moving in a synchronized and you felt yourself getting close.
"Come on love" he said, taking a quick break from your heated folds. And you couldn’t keep it in in anymore. So you decided to come… and it felt great.
Simon kissed his way back up and stopped near your mouth.
He let himself rest on top of you and you closed your arms around his muscular body. You kissed for a while before you both drifted off to sleep.
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John MacTavish
"John…" you desperately whispered in your sleep and John immediately turned his whole body to your side. He saw your face expression being different. It was like… you needed something? But what does that have to do with him?
"Baby?" he carefully spoke to you, hoping to carefully wake you up. But it seems like it didn’t work. You called for him once more and he started to worry a little. What if you were having a bad dream and you couldn’t wake up? He doesn’t want you to suffer any second longer so he shook you slightly.
"John?" your tired voice called for him and he felt the worry wash away and being replaced with relief. "Love, are you okay?" he asked you and you felt yourself get hot.
You turn your face around because you were a bit embarrassed. But Johnny thought you’re hiding because you are scared. If only he knew…
"Were you having a nightmare?" he asks you while sneaking his arms around your waist, hugging you tightly, wanting to let you know that he is here for you.
"No.." you mumbled causing Johnny to look at you confused. "What was it about? You were calling me?" he is definitely confused and he was so cute when he is confused. He looks like a lost puppy whenever he doesn’t understand anything.
"It was about you…" you hide your face from him again. He was even more confused now and it took him a good second to understand what you mean. "Me? Wha- ohhhhhhh" he definitely understood what you meant now.
And suddenly he was on top of you, caging both of your wrists above your head. "You need me that bad?" he asks you while he acts like he is innocent. Before you could respond, he started kissing you. It wasn’t like your usual kiss. This one was filled with more lust and desperation. He was showing you how bad he needed you too.
He started pushing himself between your legs causing you to leave a moan but not by choice. The heat between your legs was growing and you were greatful that you went to sleep with only your panties and your black top. You could feel the shape of his cock move up and down your covered and heating pussy and each time the lust grew wider.
"Such a bad girl. You should be asleep aye? Look at you now. I think you should be punished" he tells you in between the hot kiss and you felt how fast your chest was moving. You both were out of breath and instead of thinking about how you’re gonna wake up in 4 hours, you think about how good he would make you feel. But you didn’t know that this was actually your punishment.
"enjoy your punishment, sweetheart" he whispered in your ear before he kissed you again. And he didn’t touch you, even through your dying for his huge cock now.
"Tomorrow, I‘m gonna make sure you won’t be able to walk" he promised between the kiss and you were waiting already patiently waiting for tomorrow to come.
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John Price
John was laying on his side trying to fall asleep, until he heard you talk in your sleep. It got him curious, since you never talk in your sleep.
"John" you let out a soft whisper and it warms his heart how you’re searching for him even in your sleep. But in reality… you weren’t searching for him. He was standing in front of you, teasing you to death. But he didn’t now. Yet…
John was about to turn around again and let you sleep until he heard a soft moan escape from your lips. He didn’t move. He just stood there and was trying to understand what was happening. He heard another moan coming from you and he was now sure that he wasn’t dreaming. His ears are working correctly and, in fact, he is hearing correctly. He just heard you moan his name which got him very very curious.
"Fuck… please" you let out in a soft whisper causing his dick to rise. He can’t wake you up now because of your work but he can’t just sit there and watch you fuck him in your dream.
He eventually stood up and went into the bathroom but he didn’t close the door. He needed to hear you moan his name. Meanwhile, he lets his hand walk inside his boxers and started to let out a bit of pleasure himself while you were calling for him.
And it wasn’t enough. He needed you physically. He needed your pretty face down on him and watch you ruin your mascara while you are on your knees and taking him very well. But this is gonna wait. And when you wake up.. he‘s definitely gonna ruin you.
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Kyle Garrick
Kyle was laying next to you, watching you sleep peacefully. He loved doing it. Drift off to sleep knowing he got to sleep with you being the last thing he saw and waking up, you being the first person he gets to see makes him excited and willing to wake up way earlier, just to adore you.
But tonight was kinda… different. You were stirring in your sleep and Kyle was getting curious. Were you having a nightmare? But it wasn’t what he expected… it was quite the opposite. And he noticed it was you dreaming about something different as soon as he heard a soft moan leave your mouth.
He didn’t move. The only thing that moved was his smile on his dangerously handsome face… and maybe his dick got a bit hard too.
He quietly enjoyed watching being so desperate for him. You kept whispering how bad you need him and how good he makes you feel. He watched you being so desperate for him to touch you.
And if he had the chance, he would take you right now. But he decides to not wake you up and watch you moan his name in your sleep. And he felt the lust rising. It was hard for him to control himself because watching you is causing him to loose control. He won’t let himself loose that control. Not today. He continued watching you and he was having so much fun while doing so.
But don’t you worry, the first thing you guys are gonna do is having sex, making your wish come true.
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ilygetou · 2 years
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'THINK WITH YOUR PUSSY NOT YOUR BRAIN. FT. RORONOA ZORO.
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pairing 𓏲 𓏲 roronoa zoro x fem! bimbo! reader
content + warning 𓏲 𓏲 dacryphilia, creampie, semi-public sex, reader is very dumb & clingy, attempts of dirty talk, unprotected sex, more like a quickie, slight tummy bulge, hints of size kink, short n‘ sweet.
note 𓏲 𓏲 zoro‘s type is definitely strong but dumb girls 🤭
(人*´∀`)。*゚+(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.✧(人*´∀`)。*゚+(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.
it was by chance that you got to meet zoro, it‘s actually quite funny but embarrassing for the Pirate.
he was lost.
& you happened to be there, so he asked you for directions but you didn't leave him alone after that.
clinging onto him like some lost kid.
Zoro was obviously annoyed but decided to remain silent. he has no interest in you but you don't seem to get that!
Zoro has no time to be playing around with women, the only person who would do that is that dumb cook, Sanji.
"zorooo" you kept whining & whining his name while zoro tried his hard to ignore, so he could regroup with luffy & the others.
you were just about to start your whining again but this time zoro had cut you off.
"shut the hell up! can‘t ya‘ see that i‘m trying to do something important? quit calling my name like that! it‘s so fucking annoying!" you were shocked from zoro‘s sudden outburst that you just stood there, eyes widened, staring at him.
Zoro clicked his tongue & started walking away.
you immediately started catching up, "i don‘t get it? what‘s so important? you‘re just walking anywhere" zoro just clenches his fists, trying his best to not let out another tantrum.
&...you‘re back to whining & complaining.
zoro suddenly stops in his tracks..."you! what‘s so hard about understanding that i don‘t want you around me? just leave me alone!" once you heard zoro‘s last 4 words tears started bursting out of your eyes.
"zorooo!" you suddenly threw yourself at zoro & hugged him so tight, crying on his chest.
"quit clinging onto me like that! are ya‘ kid!?" you looked up to zoro, tears in the corner of your eyes, "but zoro...i like you!" your breasts were pressed against zoro, making it harder for the pirate to look at you.
"ya‘ like me? quit saying stupid things!" you buried your face on zoro‘s chest, not letting go.
"listen ‘m in a hurry, i don‘t have time for this!" zoro & the others have just stopped at this island, so he actually have so much time to spare.
you once again look up at zoro mascara running down your face & a pout covering your face, zoro will not lie, you actually looked kinda good like this.
zoro was getting hard just from your face & breasts.
fuck it. his dick wins, wait no. you win.
zoro drags you into an empty hallway, causing you to let out a gasp, "listen i don‘t know what part of leave me alone ya‘ don‘t get but i guess i‘ll have to fuck those words into your little dumb brain," his words were sent straight to your core.
a blush was spread across your face & you immediately tried to cover it with your hands.
"oh?" zoro smirks as he saw you hide your face, "you‘re shy now? didn‘t see ya‘ even slightly embarrassed when ya‘ said ya‘ like me," zoro pinned you against the wall & started groping your breasts, his thumbs occasionally rubbing your nipples since you weren‘t wearing a bra.
"anyways ‘m gonna make this fast ‘m in a hurry after all," zoro‘s cock sprung out, his tip covered with pre-cum. zoro started rubbing his cock on your clothed pussy from under that short skirt of yours.
he kept sliding his dick on your clothed pussy, until he started letting out low grunts from the feeling.
zoro slowly moved your panties to the side & positioned his cock at your entrance, "you‘re already dripping, ‘don‘t think i‘ll have to prep ya‘ right?" you were nodding your head repeatedly, too cock drunk to think.
"mhm! just fuck me already!" zoro instantly slammed his hips against yours, his cock already so deep into your warm cunt.
zoro started off with rough thrusts which were to your liking, with every thrust you would let out low moans & whimpers, “s-shut up! are ya’ trying to get us caught?” your walls clenched around zoro’s length making him let out a chocked moan, “argh...! i-is the thought of getting caught excites ya’?” your juices were coating zoro‘s dick with every thrust he makes. 
“z-zorooo...’need more..!” your moans were getting higher making zoro pull you into a kiss, moving his hips at a rapid speed, making the tip of his dick hit your g-spot over & over again. 
tears were threatening to fall from your eyes, once zoro pull out of the kiss you both were breathing heavily, but zoro’s thrusts remained the same, fast & rough. 
the tip of zoro’s dick created a small bump that was visible on your tummy, “s-shit ‘think ‘m close...” zoro fastened his thrusts making you roll your eyes to the back of your head, with your mouth wide open. 
“z-zoroo please cum inside me! ‘want your cum zorooo..!” these words were enough for zoro to spill hit hot semen inside of your abused hole, his thick cum was filling you up.
you immediately came right after zoro, completely milking his cock with your cum. 
once zoro pulled out his cum started oozing out of your cunt, making the swordsman bring two fingers & push them inside of you.
"don‘t waste any of cum, it‘s not everyday you‘d get filled up with my semen," or so you thought, cause after this incident zoro let you follow him freely, not complaining or whining about it.
even if you did start to get annoying with your whining & clinginess, he‘ll just have to fuck you & fill you up with his cum till you shut up. <3
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benkeibear · 1 year
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☰ I need you
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⧫ Character: Rindou
⧫ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB
⧫ Summary: Rindou wishes he could be more vocal about what he needs but luckily you can read him well
⧫ WARNINGS: Dom!Reader, oral (reader receiving), facesitting, penetrative and unprotected sex, slight choking
⧫ A/n: don't want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! (This is a repost from my old blog)
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ꕤ Rindou tried to keep this side a secret, having been made fun of for it by previous partners
ꕤ „What do you mean you don’t want to dominate me? I‘m with you because i thought you knew what women wanted“
ꕤ but how can you not notice the bulge in his pants whenever you get a bit rougher with him?
ꕤ That time you bit his shoulder from the overwhelming pleasure made him release on the spot, hiding his embarrassed face in the crook of your neck, ready for you to make fun of him
ꕤ But that never came, instead you let your fingers dance over the skin of his back „You liked that pretty boy?“ You asked curious and he only nodded softly, too shy to verbally confirm it
ꕤ You made a mental note of it but decided not to talk to him about it since he was clearly embarrassed
ꕤ Next time you two got hot and bothered you were the one cupping his cheeks and shoving him onto the bed, grinding yourself against the bulge in his pants
ꕤ „Such a good boy for me, already hard, hm?“ you hummed and bit his shoulder again, having him whimper
ꕤ you nodded in approval „Just like that Rinnie, let me hear you enjoy yourself when i take care of you“ you reassured him and he nodded, cheeks dusted pink
ꕤ He tried to relax as you freed his cock from his underwear, ready to give his body to you completely
ꕤ He didn’t expect you to shove him down so he was laying on the bed, taking no time to straddle his face
ꕤ „Make me cum with your tongue, my handsome“ You mused before lowering yourself onto his face completely, letting your core glide over his tongue
ꕤ He felt like he was on cloud 9 with the way you were getting off on him, letting you take charge for once
ꕤ he almost released over his abs when the juices spilled onto his tongue as you hit your high
ꕤ completely drunk on your taste he didn’t notice that you were already hovering your entrance over his aching length
ꕤ „You did so good for me. Need to reward you, my love“ you reassured him as you sunk down, moaning his name once he was bottomed out
ꕤ It didn’t take long for him to get close with the fast pace you set, mind set on getting him off
ꕤ But the second you wrapped your hands around his throat and squeezed gently he tumbled over the edge with a high pitched moan of your name, fingers digging into your hips to keep you still
ꕤ His reaction made you giggle softly as you toyed with your clit, milking him for all he had to give when you reached your second orgasm
ꕤ you put your head on his chest before pulling out, listening to how fast his heart was beating
ꕤ „You don’t need to be embarrassed for liking this… i would love to take care of you more often, Baby“ You reassured him loving, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips
ꕤ He just nodded, at loss of words by how happy he felt because you’re not judging him
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yuna542 · 10 months
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Connected (OT8 x Reader)
Part 18<-
Part 19
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Pairing: Han x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Warnings: 18+, Suggestive Themes, Swearing, Fighting
Word Count: 3k
Note: Finally a new Part. Hope you like it and I‘m really sorry that you have to wait for new updates. But I want to write things I‘m confident with and that takes some time. <3 You remember that Video of Felix sitting on Hannies legs? Got inspired ;)
On your first day of your new job as the personal manager of Stray Kids, you didn't expect to be standing in front of the man you made out with last night in a club. But it soon becomes clear that the Stray Kids don't just want you as their manager.
Will this passionate arrangement end your career?
"I don't wear panties, you know."
Jisung's wide eyes, pouted mouth, and frozen look on his face was pure gold as you leaned down and whispered in his ear. You didn't know what had made you do it, but you had been so restless since this morning and an excited tingle had been spreading through your stomach all day. The boys made you unsettled, especially living with them. Seeing Chan‘s firm stomach, while he walked around the dorm almost naked every day, or Changbin‘s sweaty body when he came back from working out, Felix morning face, with those big glasses or Jeongins puffy cheeks after showering. All that was too much to handle the whole day, without being able to release some steam. The schedule for all of you were extremely time and energy consuming, which meant you hardly had any time together. It sucked but the preparation for the comeback would soon be over.
Then Jisung started to tease you in front of the whole crew of the Studio Choom Channel. The kids recorded the performance video for the title song today. It was a strong song and you were sure it would hit the fans like a wrecking ball, despite its unusual emotional depth and extreme mixed genres.
The Kids all looked fantastic. The new hair colors looked great on them, and you were especially taken with Han today. Probably because he wouldn't stop teasing you. He was clingy, kept pulling you back by the hand when you whizzed past him, called your name loudly to embarrass you in front of the film crew, and kept stealing little things you needed to work through your checklist. To sum it up: He was getting on your nerves big time with his outrageously handsome face.
While the guys all had enough to do themselves with makeup, outfits and rehearsals, Han seemed to calmly devote his attention only to you. You were already hurrying across the set again, where the lights were set up, and urgently needed to write down the number of one of the new stylists to hire him for the next time as well.
Thanks to him, the outfit selection had gone quickly and smoothly.
You patted down the pockets in your dress and then your bag, but you couldn't find anything there either.
"Jinnie have you seen my pen?", you asked stressed, but he just shook his head:
"Sorry, princess."
Then he proceeded to throw cheeseballs at I.N.
Chan and Felix were sitting in makeup getting made up while Seungmin and Minho were already in front of the camera getting their positions set. Just as you walked past Han, who was lounging in a chair, you wanted to scream out loud at his grin.
"Looking for something?", he asked in an innocent voice, tilting his head so that he could almost rest it against the back of the chair.
Annoyed, you took a deep breath and approached him.
"Where is it? Ji give it to me!", you snapped at him and he just grinned broadly.
"I don't know what you're talking about, sweetie. But when you're mad, you look really hot."
"Stop playing games!"
He chuckled and you wanted to be angry at him so bad, to get that stress off your chest, but he looked at you with so much joy in his shining eyes that you just couldn't do it.
"You... Just wait!", you muttered and your fighting spirit was gradually awakened. That's how it always went between you two. Everything was a game by now and the other was trying to win at any cost. If you weren't so competitive, you might have admitted that playing games with Jisung was fun and you even liked it a little when he annoyed you.
You leaned down towards him and began to scan his upper body with your hands. Irritated, he raised his arms and let you slide your fingers into each pocket and fold of his clothes. But there was nothing there. When you lifted your gaze, his face suddenly hovered directly in front of yours. Your hands were firmly at his stomach, and as the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, you drew your eyebrows together.
"Go ahead and keep looking! Maybe it's hidden in my pants. You should search there."
His suggestive tone of voice was unmistakable.
Shaking your head, you couldn't hide the smirk at his audacity. Slowly you let your hands wander into his lap and braced yourself against his thigh, arching your back a little. The red accent in his hair made him look even bolder, and today mischievousness shone in his eyes to a whole new extent.
"Isn't Minho playing with you today, or why are you so needy for my attention?", you asked provocatively, and immediately his eyes darted to your lips.
It would be way to easy to overcome the minimal distance for him to kiss you and you loved to stir him up like that.
You squeezed his thigh lightly and as if by itself he looked into your cleavage next.
"I'd much rather play with you. You have better arguments", he shot back, clearly alluding to what he hoped to catch a glimpse of under your dress. Now the corners of your mouth lifted as well, and you got an urge to take it to the extreme to see who would give up first.
"Tell me where my pen is now or you'll never see a glimpse of those arguments again, Ji!", you muttered dangerously, digging your fingernails into his leg until he hissed.
Then he nodded behind you.
"There it is..."
You followed his gaze and rolled your eyes directly. Of course, the pen was lying on the floor right in front of his chair. He must have thrown it there before you got to him.
You pushed yourself away from him and understood his plan too late. It was only when you bent down to pick up the pencil that finally the penny dropped. Glancing over your shoulder, you saw Jisung with his hands clasped behind his head, leaning back in his chair and enjoying the view of your butt peeking out from under your dress.
From the satisfied look on his face, you knew his plan had worked. You stood up and as you walked by, you murmured to him:
"You can only lose this game, dickhead."
Jeongin looked confused at you two, but Minho only shook his head at him and gestured for him to say nothing. He was already used to your bickering and knew it was better not to interfere. There was always that weird sexual tension which everybody left speechless.
Finally, you had unceremoniously disappeared into the bathroom as the boys were busy shooting the first part of the choreography. You slipped out of your pink lace panties and crumpled them up in your hand.
When you came back, the guys sat together in a little break where makeup and hair were touched up.
Seemingly by chance, you sat down next to Han, who was talking to the director. He advised him to stand at a different angle to the camera for his part, and Han nodded vehemently. Under the table, you apparently randomly brushed Han's thigh with your leg and smiled to yourself as he stiffened next to you.
"I don't wear panties, you know", you whispered to him at a moment when the Director across the table was talking to Chan. Han's mouth opened and closed like a fish and he had obviously forgotten everything the Director had said to him.
If he gave you a hard time at work, so could you.
His gaze was glued to your lap and he inevitably imagined you wearing nothing else under that skimpy black dress.
"You're bluffing", he finally whispered, slowly lifting his gaze to look you in the eye.
You crossed your legs and returned his gaze with such intensity that it gave him goosebumps.
You closed your elegant fingers around his hand under the table and with the other hand you put your lace panties in his palm before you just stood up and disappeared. Just as the director turned back to address him, Jisung stared down at his hand where the piece of thin fabric now lay. You saw him snap out of his daze at the third repetition of his name, and he quickly slipped your underpants into his pocket.
You had won this round, that was clear.
Self-satisfied, you watched him give you warning looks as soon as he was back on the set. For the rest of the shoot, he never had a chance to talk to you. There was always someone around who could listen and so he was forced to watch you with the knowledge of your bare cunt, when you were squeezing your knees together while sitting down or adjusting your dress.
It drove him crazy. He wanted to rip the dress off your body and risk a glimpse of your naked middle, to finally get that temptation out of his head. That only he knew and couldn't tell anybody made it so much worse.
After hours of dancing and tons of repetition, he dropped loudly onto the couch. A small seating area had been set up next to the set so the guys could take a break there and watch the footage.
Felix and Jeongin sat on the second couch while Chan and Hyunjin watched the choreography on the screens to judge if they were happy with it. Your feet were already hurting from the long day, and even the walk to pick up the coffee you ordered felt like an eternity.
But now you were walking around distributing the orders among the guys and the staff. When you were about to give one of the last coffees to Felix, Jisung looked up from the sofa with wide eyes. You could see exactly how much the whole thing kept him busy and that he had your panties in his pocket the whole time, even during the shoot, didn't let him rest for a second.
You handed Felix the only milkshake and he smiled brightly at you.
Seungmin leaned back on an armchair with a tissue stuck to his forehead so his makeup wouldn't be ruined by the sweat. Changbin sat at the other end of the sofa with closed eyes, so there was a gap between him and Han.
"You could have sent someone to get the coffee", said Minho, sitting in an armchair and propping his elbows on his knees, the coffee between his hands.
"Yes. But no one but me can remember your confusing extra requests", you said with amusement, taking the last cup from the cardboard box.
"That's why we love you", Jeongin sighed, exhaling with relish as he took a sip from his cup.
"Come here and I'll thank you appropriately!", flirted Changbin suddenly awake again, winking charmingly at you. He stroked one hand up your thigh to the hem of your skirt.
"Stop that, Bin!”, you breathed with a laugh and quickly jumped on before anyone saw how red your cheeks were getting just because of his touch. You ran over to Han and handed him his iced Americano.
"Does it have cream in it?", he asked just to annoy you, and you coolly returned his gaze. Of course, he had to keep provoking.
You withdrew your hand just as he was about to grab it, opened the lid and took a big gulp.
"Yes... Yes there's cream in it," you said, continuing to deny him the cup.
He tried to reach for it, but you held it a little higher so he couldn't reach it from a sitting position.
"What's the matter, Hannie? Do you need caffeine to get back on your feet?", you asked with a sweet undertone, like you were talking to a puppy and the others watched you intently. Han pouted and fell back on the couch. His legs were apparently barely cooperating. After hours of dancing, it was no wonder.
"Give me that! Please! I need this. My legs hurt like hell."
You looked down at him and considered teasing him further for a moment, but he looked really exhausted. So you sighed and gave him the cup. Hastily he started to drink a big gulp. Coffee was really like gasoline for the kids. It only took one full cup and they were working again.
But you were also done so you wanted to sit down between him and Changbin. It was the only empty seat and your feet were screaming for a break.
Jisung realized this as he put his coffee down on the floor. He was faster than you and spun to put his legs across the couch. Uncomprehending, you stared at him and he just looked back with an innocent face.
"What are you doing?", you asked, and he clasped his hands behind his head.
He widened his eyes on purpose and grinned in amusement, to mock you. With a snort, you simply turned around and dropped onto his thighs. Immediately his upper body shot up and a tortured cry escaped him as your entire weight abruptly landed on his already exhausted thighs.
But you made no move to get up and his whining quickly turned to a frown as you slid around a bit on his legs to get comfortable.
"What?", you snapped at him as he just glared at you.
"Do that again!", he urged you, and you looked down at his legs in wonder. His thighs under yours felt tense and you could feel the fabric of his pants right against your bare core. Slowly you moved your pelvis back and forth and an overwhelmed moan escaped him.
"Oh. That feels good!"
The pressure you applied to his tense muscles with your legs was more than pleasurable for him and his head fell back into his neck.
"Does that massage you? Does that really help?", you asked in wonder, moving a little harder as you braced yourself against the back of the sofa behind you. Another loud gasp escaped him and he clasped your thigh with both hands.
"Yeah... That's good. It feels good", he sighed and you had to grin as his fingernails dug into your inner thigh as soon as you put more pressure with your left thigh on his bulge. Suddenly he opened his eyes and your gazes met. Now he felt your exposed cunt right up against his thigh and the friction of your bare skin right on his length, sent heat racing between his legs.
"Wha... Hold still!", he breathed suffocated.
He grabbed your thigh so tightly you couldn't move and pressed it against the growing hardness between his legs. That had been far too easy.
His hands were so tense against your thighs that his veins stood out, and the silver rings he wore pressed cool against your skin.
A choking gasp escaped him that you had only heard so far when he had fucked you as you rolled your hips harder against his lap.
At that point, Hyunjin cleared his throat loudly and glancing over at him, you noticed the cameraman shooting the Making-Off for the Stray Kids channel much too late.
Had he been recording all of this? Han also cleared his throat softly and his cramped fingers would definitely leave marks on your skin. So you leaned back, seeming relaxed, and had to grin into yourself when you felt the outline of his hard dick pressed against the underside of your thigh.
"Are you okay, Ji?", you asked in the most innocent tone of voice that had ever crossed your lips, and he just glared at you with clenched teeth. His face was fiery red by now, even though he tried to look unbothered.
You started a casual conversation with Jeongin and Seungmin until the cameraman lost interest and Chan started talking to the camera. Han was never so quiet in his life.
Not long after, he excused himself and disappeared.
You didn't meet him again until you were in the car half an hour later. The shoot was finished and you could finally go home. So you had the afternoon free.
In the car you felt Jisung's piercing gaze on you and that could only mean one thing:
He would pay you back.
At the dorm, you had just set a foot over the threshold when Han pushed past you and jumped into the hallway, making you almost loose your balance.
"Why are you so annoying?", you snapped at him, and he stepped so close to you that you had to tilt your head back to look him in the eye.
He bent down and grinned meanly while one hand gripped your ass and the other held your waist tightly.
"I love it when you look at me like that", he teased, squeezing your flesh until you hissed and pushed him away by his chest.
"Can you just shut up for five minutes, Ji?"
The others watched you silently as they slipped out of their shoes. Despite the apparent argument, there was so much tension in the air between you that it almost seemed like you were having fun with it. The others just waited for you to pounce on each other.
"Just ask nicely. You know I love it when you beg."
"I liked you better with your head between my legs. At least you were quiet then."
Felix almost tripped over Jeongin, who froze and put both hands to his mouth. Changbin snorted loudly and Hyunjin grabbed Chan's arm to stop himself from bursting out with laughter, exactly like Chan who looked at you with disbelieving eyes.
"Shots fired!", laughed Seungmin and Minho patted Han's shoulder as he walked by, as if to comfort him. Ji looked at you speechlessly as well, but instead of countering, the corners of his mouth lifted ever so slowly.
You were just able to kick off your shoes before he grabbed your arm and dragged you into his room.
Behind him, the door flew shut with a loud bang and before you could take a breath, he pressed his lips to yours.
->Part 20
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meowlod · 4 months
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At the dinners table with your parents and Furina, you felt a hand stroking your thigh slowly, and you look down only to see that it‘s furinas hand. She quickly pulls it back.
“…?“
You give her a confusing look, and she looks back st you with a slightly hungry and desperate look, yet you look back at your parents and talk about the fun days you had before.
It makes Furina a little upset that you‘re ignoring her, so she put her hand back on your thigh, giving the soft flesh a small squish. You look back at Furina with another look, and she looks even more desperate this time. Her eyes look at the door behind you, to a way to say ”now, please,“.
You sigh softly, “mom, dad, I‘m going outside with Furina to take a small break, is that okay?“
”of course, darling! we‘ll be waiting for you both.“
your fingers are at a fast pace inside her wet cunt, pumping them in and out quickly while she‘s pinned against the wall by your body, her moans muffled by your hand to quiet them down, otherwise your parents would hear them and come outside.
“..furina, couldn‘t you just wait?“ furina tries to answer, but her words are more muffled as you stuff two fingers inside her mouth, smiling slightly at her embarrassed face as you continue to finger her, fingers hitting the sweet spot where she‘s already begging.
“mmwh—mh— l—let mhh— cum— please..!“ she begs with a muffled voice, tears already forming in her eyes as your fingers work faster inside her, some of her wet juices already dripping down her bare thighs and to the ground. but just right before she could cum, you pull your fingers out, ripping a orgasm away from her.
“nngh..no…! mmgh— please..! i-i wanted to—“
you shush her, giving her a kiss, and your fingers go back to rubbing her cunt back and forth. ”be a good girl for me and don‘t disturb me during the time i‘m talking with my parents, ‘kay amour?“ furina nods and you slip your fingers back in, slow then fast, bringing her to the orgasm she wanted.
she let out a loud moan and squirts all over your fingers, then you pull your fingers out only to bring them into your mouth, sucking the cum off. her legs are shaky, and you see the cum dripping down her legs, so you decided to crouch down, spreading her legs wide apart then licking her inner thighs.
”mmgh…yes, yes— please— more…“ she pleads, and you crash your mouth against her messy pussy, tasting all the liquid before licking her cunt back n forth, giving it a smack with your hand before stuffing your tongue inside her.
”one more time, and then we gotta go back inside, okay?“
”..m..mhm!“
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so-many-fandoms-here · 5 months
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(English isn’t my first language so feel free to correct any mistakes you notice)
• Characters: Levi Ackerman, fem!Reader
• Genre: smut
• Warnings: explicit content, sexual content, slight Doctor roleplay
Nightly Desires
꧁⸻⸻ꕥ⸻⸻꧂
Levi’s Pov
After the survey corps were allowed to take Eren into their care, the military police also transferred one of their doctors to us. It was one of their conditions if we wanted to experiment with Eren: we needed the best medical care we could get.
That‘s when we where introduced to Doctor (L/n). Not only was she number one of her training class back then, she decided to go further after her training was done and signed up for medical classes which he graduated as number one too.
I would lie if I say she was unknown to me. She did not only serve the king, our soldiers and the ones from the Marrisons got transferred to her too if they needed more intense treatment. It was calming to know that we now got the best doctor inside the walls at our unit.
But the calming feeling she gave me was gone quickly. Instead my heart began to race fast when I was near her and I seemed to lose the ability to speak. Even if she only got mentioned in a conversation I felt my stomach drop.
„Have I told you that Dr. (L/n) and I were in the same training unit?“ Hange once told Miche and me at lunch. I choked on my soup when her name fell and while Hange hit my back they couldn’t stop laughing. „Guess I need to call her if you won’t stop coughing.“
As I was able to breathe again I quickly brushed their hands off me. „Fuck no. And stop touching me four-eyes. When was the last time you showered?“ But Hange saw right trough my efforts to play it cool and just laughed again. „I smell a crush“, Miche started to tease me too. I just mumbled a „Fuck off“ and stood up, quickly leaving the table.
They weren’t wrong though. I indeed found interest in our new doctor. She was an attractive woman and I was just a man after all, so who could blame me?
But what started as an innocent crush turned into a dirty desire. At first I thought about her hands in mine but now I wanted her hands on my whole body and my once so innocent thoughts turned dirty. I was ashamed to say the least but no matter how hard I tried to distract myself, I just couldn’t get rid of those lewd dreams.
That’s how I ended up here, sitting in my office with my cock in my hands, hoping to get any kind of relief. Hoping to get her out of my mind.
With a sigh I let go off my dick as I feel my despair only growing while I think of her. „What the fuck am I doing here?“ I ask myself as I pull my pants back up. Am I getting so worked up about some woman? „Tch.“
I stand up and think about taking a walk when suddenly a wave of confidence rolls over me. Night rest has already begun about 15 minutes ago, but maybe she is still awake. I want to talk to her. Maybe that will be enough so I can at least go to sleep without her haunting my mind the whole night.
Thankful about the empty hallway I quickly make my way to her room, which was next to Hanges. Hopefully they won’t hear me, otherwise I may have to knot their tongue.
But now as I stay here, I feel even more stupid than I did already. I hear her walking trough her room, probably tidying up, which takes my confidence away again and crushes it into pieces. I stand in the middle of the night in front of a woman‘s door because… Because what? Because I want to talk? Because I‘m horny? Because I am crushing madly on her? All of that isn’t a reason for me to knock on that stupid door in front of me. I will just embarrass myself.
Just as I am about to turn around again, the door opens and (L/n) looks at me with a broom in her hands and surprised expression on her face. „Captain!“, she says, leaning the broom against the wall. „What can I do for you?“
Like always all the words I once knew disappear and I just look at her with my mouth hanging slightly open. „Uhm“, I manage to mumble. I didn’t even thought about what I want to say to her. „I don’t know actually“, the truth is all that I can think of.
She smiles and steps aside. „The nights are the toughest. Come in.“ Before I can think twice I step inside her room. A few candles burn and a thick book lies open on her table. „I was just about to bring the broom back in the supply closet“, she explains after closing the door and walking up to me.
I can only nod, distracted by her body glowing in the warm light. She wears under her brown cardigan a top and a leggings that hug her body tightly. „Is everything okay, Captain?“
„Just Levi“ I stutter and watch her nod, waiting patiently for me to answer her question. „Yeah. It’s just- I don’t know actually. I guess I needed company.“ She nods again and looks at me with an understanding look. „The nights can get pretty lonely.“
Silence falls over us and because I am so nervous I can’t quite tell if it’s an uncomfortable silence or not.
„I never really introduced myself“, the woman in front of me raises her voice again. „I‘m (Y/n).“
„(Y/n)“, I mumble before I can stop myself. A beautiful name, a perfect fit for a beautiful woman. (Y/n) giggles at my action, obviously flustered.
„Are you sure you alright?“, she asks again, taking a step closer. Usually I would step away to keep my personal space uninvaded, but she‘s no invader. She’s the first one after a long while I want to have close to me. And the first one ever I wanted to have this close to me. „You‘re face is red. You might have a fever.“
(Y/n) hands find my forehead and then my cheeks, inspecting my face further. „You’re rather hot Levi.“ With a confused frown I quickly feel my forehead and after I feel my normal heated skin, I finally understand.
My confused, then shocked and then embarrassed expression makes (Y/n) giggle again. „And cute too. What a catch“, she coos.
I want to answer something so badly but I never flirted with someone in my whole life, so instead I stay here and listen to my own breath, going heavier with every second that passes.
„Tell me, Levi. Why are you here? There has to be a reason.“ (Y/n)s voice sounds so seductive in my ears that my cock instantly hardened again. „You haunt my mind, brat“, I confess eventually.
(E/c) eyes pierce into mine, taking every little move I make in, then she looks down. „A swelling too“, she whispers, obviously hinting at my penis. „Let me take a closer look, yes? We don’t want humanity‘s strongest being hurt, do we?“
My usually confident self is long gone and I’m completely under (Y/n)s spell. „Maybe you should“, I whisper an answer and let her guide me to her bed. My eyes never leave her face as I walk backwards until my legs hit her bed frame and I sit down on the mattress. Quickly I unbuckle my belt, still being observed by her, while she gets rid of her cardigan, throwing it carelessly on the floor.
She closes the distance between us and places her lips on mine, kissing me with a burning passion I didn’t know could exist in this cold world. Skillful fingers unbutton my shirt quick and brush it off my shoulders afterwards. Her lips start to move down my lips, over my chin to my neck while her hands dance over my chest and my abs, causing goosebumps on my arms. It’s like my skin is on fire and with every kiss of hers she lights up another flame.
„Let’s get to your problem now, shall we Captain?“ The way she whispers my title does something to me that I can’t quite explain. It‘s a high rank and yet I feel so small hearing it from her, but I love it. A whisper a thin „yeah“ and watch her as she pulls down my pants, revealing my hard cock to the rather cold air. „Oh my“, she whispers with a teasing look in her eyes. „That’s what I call a big problem. But nothing I couldn’t take care of.“ And with that her mouth closes around my cock, taking me all in while I try to suppress a moan but fail miserably.
Her tongue is pressed against my shaft as she bobs her head up and down, making my whole body shiver. „Fuck“, I hiss over and over again. I grab the bedsheets tighter as an attempt to ground myself but my head remains in the clouds. „Fuck (Y/n). I’m not gonna last much longer.“
(Y/n) stops and looks up, brushing her (h/c) behind her ears and looks at me with the most devoted smile I have ever seen. A smile that’s contagious as I figure out while the corners of my lips start to rise too.
She gives me a few moments to calm down again, then she climbs on the bed and then on my lap. „Ready?“ she asks me, as she straddles herself on top of me. Too stunned to speak I only nod and watch her as she slowly sinks down.
I feel the warmth of her pussy hugging my dick tightly and I place my head on her shoulder, taking in the sweet, lightly sweaty scent of her skin. „Fuck“, I curse again as I embrace this overwhelmingly great feeling. My hands start to wander, exploring her whole body while I wait for her to adjust herself. Softly I graze over her shoulders and down her back, pausing at her breasts to feel them, to remember the feeling of them in my hands, then let them rest at her hips.
(Y/n)s moans as she starts to move on top of me are heavenly and even though I’m still as overwhelmed like a goldfish on a tree, it’s not a scary feeling anymore. For the first time this excessive overwhelming feeling is something I look forward to feel again. I am not able to do anything other than to sit here and let that woman take care of herself, take care of me, and I don’t think I ever felt better. Pure pleasure runs through my veins and I let out the moans that tickle in the back of my throat.
„Levi“, (Y/n)s whining of my name struck me like a lighting. I want to hear her say my name in this tone over and over again. „Gosh, I‘m close.“
My grab around her hips tighten as I listen to her fall apart on top of me. She takes a few seconds to come down from her high, then she suddenly grabs my cock and starts to stroke it. I let out a surprised gasp, which blesses me with her beautiful giggle again. „We’re not done yet“, she whispers while she works on my dick.
It only takes a few pumps of her hands to make me a moaning mess, spilling my release over her fingers. „Holy shit.“ My breath goes heavy as I try to get my thoughts straight again. (Y/n) is already on her feet again, grabbing a towel from her wardrobe to clean up the mess I made. „Feeling better, Captain?“, she coos, while cleaning herself and me. „Definitely“, I answer and let myself fall back on her bed.
Another smile creeps on my smile as I feel the mattress shift besides me and lock eyes with the beautiful woman again. „Sorry I couldn’t do as much for you as you did for me.“ She returns my smile. „Next time.“
„Next time“ I mumble, smiling even wider. „I would suggest you stay the night“, (Y/n) says. „I mean for medical reasons. In case you’re heating up again, you know.“ Under her confidence appearance, there is a shy smile. „Whatever you think is best, Doctor“, I respond, pulling her next to me.
Through the night I listen to her steady breath, being more relaxed than I was ever before.
Hanges and Miches eyes are glued on us as she walk into the dining hall in the morning. „Ha! Knew it!“, Hange suddenly jumps up, screaming at Miche. „Now give me that sweet piece of ham!“
With a frown I approach the table they are sitting at. (Y/n) left to get some breakfast.
„We made a bet. The winner gets the last piece of ham“, Miche explains while Hange devours the meat. „What bet?“ I ask confused.
„If what I heard was you two fucking!“, they mumbled with a full mouth. „I thought they made it up, or just had a weird dream“, I heard Miche speak up again. „Since you two entered the room together and you still smell like sweat and her, Hange won.“
Loud laughters leave Hanges mouth and even the honey bread I throw straight at their face can‘t tone them down.
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anantaru · 2 years
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LETS SOLVE THIS MYSTERY TOGETHER
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— ꒰ synopsis ꒱ — detective heizou was more than just a world class detective, he was skilled in many ways.
— ꒰ a/n ꒱ — this is for @munsonsins after class collab, i‘m so late but i really wanted this to turn out nicely! + this is not part of kinktober, it's separate <3
— ꒰ word count ꒱ — 2.1k
— ꒰ warnings ꒱ — [ns]fw, fem! reader
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In your eyes, shikanoin heizou was truly beautiful in many ways. Whether it was solving various cases around inazuma city or simply the way he would hold himself around you. All the more reason you’ve gotten immensely nervous once you really did manage to work alongside him. Of course, in comparison, you were still an amateur at best, yet with heizou’s help you were sure it wouldn’t take long for you to become skilled in deducting and solving cases, just how you always dreamed of.
"What are you doing?“ Heizou was watching you eagerly, curious, his eyes slightly narrowed with a glimpse of humor surrounding them, "you should write down everything we found out rather than simply relying on key words." your eyes fly to his gaze, nodding frantically as you scrapped the words off your sheet to begin new, nervously biting down on your lower lip to prevent yourself from saying anything stupid.
Heizou moved next to you to take a seat, one of his arms relaxing on the table to rest his head on the palm of his hand, he looked bored, his eyes trailing over your figure to watch you write down various clues which the both of you had found out today. You‘re kind of cute, he figured, naive even, the way you‘d chew down on your cheeks whenever you thought about something quite eagerly was addicting to look at.
Your legs were crossed, one of your hands placed right on top of your thighs while the other one was still busy in filling out the paper he had given you prior. If you were being completely honest, he made you more than nervous, almost anxious yet you didn‘t want to sound ungrateful since it was a huge opportunity to work alongside him.
Though whenever he‘d be so close to you, whenever he‘d pierce his gaze through you, you couldn‘t help yourself but grow uneasy, gulping down harshly as you desperately tried to avoid his stare so nothing embarrassing would happen between the both of you. "Let me look at it." his voice was stern, motioning towards the paper with his hand as heizou watched you slowly push the documents towards him, placing the pencil right next to it for when he wanted to add something himself.
For once, you peered up at him to study his expression, his eager eyes running through the paper while his brows were slightly narrowed in concentration, almost in a judging way yet you cursed yourself whenever you‘d overthink like that. You were very much aware he respected you, or at least that‘s what you‘re trying to tell yourself, truth be told you couldn‘t read him in the slightest, even if you tried with all your mind. He was just way too good at hiding his true emotions towards you, much to your dismay.
"is it?" you paused, regretting for not waiting until heizou spoke himself, "is it, what?" his eyes shoot to you, brows narrowed up while looking at you in a rather confused tone. For a second it was silent before he let out a quite contagious laugh, "you can talk, you know?" his presence was heavy on your skin— without him even trying. You could feel yourself become nervous around heizou as you decided to move a bit away from him, only resulting in accidentally hitting his knee with yours.
"I don't think we're done yet." he tilted his head slightly before scooting over to you again, making your desperate attempt to move away useless. "am I making you nervous?" at this point you were barely able to breathe— it's as if he intentionally asked you questions you very much knew the answers to, yet saying those out loud would just result in utter embarrassment. "maybe a little bit." heizou suppressed the urge to laugh, even if it was hard because for him, you were more intriguing than he'd let you know.
You were impatient most of the times, not to mention whenever the both of you would work together, more so anxious— just like now or emotional, nothing like anyone he knew, which both interested and warned him. You could feel him come closer to you until his lips were merely a few inches away from your own. "how about now?" his voice was hoarse, barely a whisper, his warm breath tickling your face which had multiple shivers run down your spine, body shuddering. The way your cheeks heated up about intimacy was amusing and somehow sweet in his eyes as you responded with a soft nod.
Within a single motion— and he did it slow, heizou closed the distance between the both of you, placing his warm lips on top of yours. You could taste the residue of mint which was still lingering on his tongue, leaning more into his touches. It was addicting almost, not to mention how gentle he was with you right now, obviously testing the waters on how far he could go in this very moment. Heizou's hands slowly moved towards your hips to pull you on his lap, straddling him. You panted out harshly in between lewd kissing, circling your tongue against his own before wrapping your arms around his neck for support.
the rush of adrenaline was making it difficult for you to surpress your whimpers, in addition to heizou‘s body which was incredibly warm sticking against your own. His hands were placed on your hips before lightly drawing tiny circles on them with his thumb, somehow soothening your overall reaction at his play. The air was becoming thick, your fingernails were digging into his shoulders before you pulled away to catch your breath.
you didn‘t dare facing him, far too embarrassed to even peak a glimpse at his features when he suddenly cupped your cheeks into his hands, pulling your head up so you would directly look at his face. His cheeks were flushed red, eyes half lidded with an obvious glint of desire in them. "already satisfied?" heizou was questioning you in a tone that you weren‘t hearing the first time. It reminded you of days he was questioning suspects whenever the both of you were out investigating together.
you swallowing thickly at his words that lazily ringed over your ears, "i don‘t know." you muttered at him before his laugh returned, it was driving you insane. His arms wrapped around your waist to pull you closer, the obvious bulge in his pants was ghosting right under your aching cunt before heizou lovingly proceeded to peck your lips, "tell me to stop and i will." he wanted to make sure you were 100% on board with what he had planned because if not, he‘d write it off in an instant and pretend it never happened.
"i don‘t want you to stop." the corners of your lips were carving upwards and so did his at your like honey soothening words, "i‘m glad then." with that he carefully pushed you off his lap before helping you sit on the table in front of the both of you. The materials— which were laying lifelessly on it were pushed aside before you proceeded to lay on top of it. Heizou was quick to get rid of his shirt, throwing it on the floor before helping you out of your clothes.
your body was perfect in his eyes, natural curves eliciting your beauty further in ways he could‘ve never imagined. "fuck." he‘s almost whispering, spreading your legs apart to have a good look on your already sobbing cunt. You were looking away, legs shaking with anticipation before he helped you wrap them against his body. Heizou was carefully unbuckling his belt, exposing his leaking cock to your needy eyes. It was angry looking, tip flushing a bright red with a faint layer of pre cum pooling out of his slit. He‘s using it to spread it across his girth before playfully swiping his cockhead left and right your glistering folds.
the sudden touch startled you, a chorus of whines was leaving your mouth as he advanced forward to your face, his body now flushed against yours and melting into each other. "leave it to me, okay?" he‘s smiling, that damned signature smile again, placing his lips on top of yours to taste you once more before he carefully pushed his tip past your tight hole. You moaned upon the intrusion, your hands digging into his shoulders. You were more than thankful that heizou in fact didn‘t rush the whole thing between the both of you, more so was he doing his best not to hurt you in any way.
you're whimpering, assuring him you adjusted to his size when heizou began to move in you, your legs holding him tight as he kept rutting himself deeper, your moans loud against his ear. Something was bothering him, the way he somehow wanted to feel you more yet your legs weren't placed exactly how he wanted to. Solving the mystery once pushing your legs against your chest, angling you just how he wanted you to. Your eyes became blurry, filled with tears from how good you were fucked right now.
it still stung a little but soon after developed into pleasure without compare, his lips sloppily marked up your chest while fondling with your breasts. You thought you were dreaming, in a haze, unable to comprehend that you were indeed fucking the shikanoin heizou, your superior and quote on quote, boss. His body was heavy on top of yours, your nipples rubbing against his chiseled chest only added to the newish found feeling. "please, more." you cried out, cupping his cheeks to meet his gaze and just show him how desperate you've gotten.
heizou adored you like this, submissive, leaving the choice to him and trusting him without a doubt. He could feel your walls sucking him in to the hilt, the position the both of you were in allowing his tip to brush against all those little sensitive spots deep inside of you. Your voice was ringing over his ears, a combination of pleas n whimpers were coaxing him on to continue his almost unbearable play. You were so tight, so beautiful, so pure and somehow addicting. Heizou was hissing once feeling your nails graze over his toned back, digging your digits into his flesh to cope with the pleasure he made you experience right now.
"do you know." you’re shuddering upon taking in his words, hearing them so close to you, "how much i think about you?" he hissed, hiding his face in the crook of your neck in embarrassement but also to take in your addicting scent. You could suddenly feel something sharp nibble on your sensitive flesh, heizou was marking you up with needy hickies that would take ages to cover up. Yet at this point you didn‘t care anymore, far too gone and fucked out, his touches on you never faltering. Heizou was moving one of his hands to your hips to pull you closer, pounding relentlessly inside of you with his own muffled moans mingling through the air.
heizou wanted, no needed to make you climax first, you were so adorable, so good to him, you deserved it in his eyes as he pulled his hand from your hips to your clit, furiously rubbing his digits over the sensitive bundle of nerves. He‘s biting down on his lower lip to edge himself on just a bit longer before he could feel you spasm around his girth, cunt gushing with your slick pooling out of your hole.
it all came crushing down on you, your climax taking you by surprise when you arched your back into his touch, meeting his thrusts halfway when heizou‘s hips suddenly stuttered. You‘re crying out, warm tears filling up your eyes as they ran down your cheeks, staining them. Heizou‘s propping himself up with his arms— so he wouldn’t crush you before placing his lips on top of yours, kissing you starvingly as the both of you came undone together. His seed was warm inside of you, filling you to the hilt and melting together with your slick. It felt so lewd, so messy but compelling. "fuck, fuck." heizou‘s moaning out, jaw clenching n tense, scrunching his eyes shut to bath in his afterglow.
the both of you stayed like this for a while, his cock still very much sheathed inside of your aching cunt, stilled and with his balls emptied. Your hands are wrapped tightly around his waist to hold him close, the stickiness of your bodies clasping you together as tired panting and breathing filled the heavy aired room. "lets stay like this for a minute." he‘s whispering against the shell of your ear, his tone still teaseful but tired, resting his head in the crook of your neck before pulling himself off to meet your gaze, "after that lets write the clues down together, you missed a few things, you know?"
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touchoflaughter · 5 months
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IRL Tickle Story
Had the worst but funniest day with my coworkers today. Why? There was lot’s of tickling involved (otherwise I wouldn’t tell you about it, right?). Ok, ok listen:
I‘m currently with two of my coworkers at a construction that’s overwhelming for all of us 😮‍💨
Ofc we were glad when we finally called it a day and were on our way back to the carpentry- until we got stuck in traffic. But not in a little tailback- NAAH. We were stuck for 3.5 hours!!
But we knew how to entertain ourselves. We had a little game going on for a while now: Everyday we have a try not to laugh challenge and the one who loses has to buy coffee for everyone the next morning. Both of them lost once already, only I remained undefeated. Naturally they wanted to end my winning streak now.
Unfortunately I was sitting between them when the driver poked me in the side with his elbow because I made a joke at his expense.
I couldn’t help but flinch hard. Unintentionally he hit a really bad spot. He seemed to be confused about my reaction and repeated the movement so I flinched again and guarded my side with my arm. Unfortunately the colleague on my right hand noticed what was going on and poked his elbow in my other side. I twitched another time before I protected this side as well.
„Hold on- does this hurt or tickle?“, my driving coworker asked. Man I should’ve said it hurt cause as soon as I admitted (deeply embarassed) it was tickling me- yeah guess what? They ruthlessly started tickling me. The time of little elbow-pokes were over. While the driver tried to focus on the low traffic as well, he only managed to poke with his fingers (what was too much to handle already!!) but the other one went all in with squeezes and stuff. Of course I didn't hold that laughter in for more than a few seconds. We always play that game until someone laughed 3 times so they immediately started the next round and instantly attacked my sides and ribs again! They found so much favour in it, they continued even when the game was long over.
It's obvious that I lost (Cheaters!!) but that's not the worst part: 3.5 hours I spent in the car, getting tickled again and again with absolutely NO way to escape. I tried all I got, I even called my boss to talk with him about the progress at our construction extra long but then they simply continued poking me so I couldn't focus and also giggled here and there. It was so embarrassing, I had to hang up. Oh dang no I just know they'll use that against me forever...
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beep-beep-robin · 2 years
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steve gets jumpier after vecna because he’s finding it harder and harder to hear people when they approach him. no one really seems to notice because most of the time they approach him normally and from the front, and if they do, they chalk it up to steve being on edge after everything that had happened - just as they all were.
but eddie clocks it when one of his usual greetings for steve almost turns into the latter punching him in the face on reflex. there were a few different variations of eddie‘s more… flirty greetings. one of them involved approaching the other person from behind and leaning over their shoulder, basically whispering a "hey harrington", into his ear.
steve nearly doesn’t react (unbeknownst to eddie, he had chosen the ear that was almost completely deaf by now), but when eddies hair suddenly touches his cheek, he flings himself around, eyes wide, arms ready to fight whoever (or whatever, with his track record) had snuck up behind him. when he sees who it is, he lets out an exasperated sigh followed by, "holy shit, eddie! what the fuck dude!".
sure, eddie could‘ve chalked that up to steve being jumpy in general. but this wasn‘t the first time he‘d noticed something being off about him. it‘s just the final straw, it confirms his suspicions. not that he had intentionally wanted to scare steve, he‘d just pushed his worries aside before and didn‘t really believe what his own observations had already shown him. he thought steve would at least tell robin if anything was going on. but now it’s clear to him that something is up. something that he hadn‘t mentioned to anyone.
of course, steve plays it off right away. says that he was just so focused on the task at hand that he didn‘t hear eddie come up behind him. "bullshit, harrington. you know, i‘ve been keeping an eye on you for a while now," eddie confesses, "you‘ve been especially jumpy lately. what‘s going on? i know it‘s not because of vecna."
another thing eddie had taken note of previously was that steve kept looking at eddies lips when he spoke. at first he had taken it as a sign that his wishes had been granted and that steve might not be as straight as people thought, but then he noticed that he was also doing the same thing with other people as well. like he was reading their lips. that was what steve seemed to be doing right now, too.
he glances back and forth between eddie and the door, as if he‘s scared someone’s going to randomly walk in. eddie can tell that steve‘s glad someone was finally asking about it, almost as if he hadn‘t wanted to bring it up himself. he had noticed that steve rarely ever talked about his own problems, always helping the others with theirs. so eddie’s fucking glad to be the one to offer steve a space where he could finally talk about his own shit.
"it‘s my ears.", meant to be a whisper, but eddie catches it. steves face is turned away from him, his expression bordering on embarrassment. "they‘ve been shitty for a while, since the upside down shit started basically. but they‘ve been getting worse."
steve risks a glance at eddie. even though he‘d had time to think about it, eddie‘s at a loss for words. his heart hurts for steve, the fact that he‘d waited so long to tell anyone made him want to give the other boy a hug. he doesn’t though.
he touches steves shoulder, giving it a squeeze, "well, shit dude. i‘m glad you told me? um… did you like, get it checked out by a doctor?" that makes steve huff out a laugh. "sure. didn‘t help me much though."
they spend quite a while talking about steves hearing. eddie feels like he can see a bit of relief in steve‘s expression, hopes he can give steve a bit of what steve continuously gives their whole group. support, understanding and maybe, if he‘d let him, some love on top of that. eddie’s ready for it to be platonic love, too. whatever steve needed the most right now.
overshadowing the relief though, is guilt. completely unjustified, that much is clear to eddie. he‘s sure steve had convinced himself by now that his struggles didn‘t matter, that he had to just swallow his problems down. maybe someone else had instilled that belief in him, in earlier years. eddie’s determined to convince him otherwise.
"so stevie, tell me: is that why you keep staring at my lips so much?", eddie dares to ask after their conversation takes a lighter turn again. maybe he imagines it, but steves cheeks turn a bit red after processing eddies words. he raises his eyebrows at eddie, "sure munson. what other reason would there be?"
and when eddie notices steve staring at his lips even while steve is talking during the rest of their conversation, he definitely isn‘t getting his hopes up again. definitely not.
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lovingmny · 7 months
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WASTED NIGHTS chapter 2
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🫐 summary: your bestfriend goes out to be an idol, and said he will keep contact, but never did. what will happen next?
💎 pairing: kim seungmin x reader
💙 genre: angst, fluff, bestfriends to stangers
🦋 warnings: cursing, body dysmorphia, negative thoughts, lmk if i missed any!
🐬 a/n: this is my first serie, so idk how it will go and i will try to update often but i’m super busy but i’ll try ofc<3 enjoy!
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everynight was spent infront if an electronic screen. that was your future for school. everything in college was made with computers, no books. it was horrible, but definitely more easier.
you nearly fell asleep in class, till seungmin slightly tapped you on the shoulder. he had been your crush aswell your bestfriend for many years. you couldn’t even keep count. you we’re entertained by anything he did, said or asked. he was like an angel, majestic human being.
the cold weather was starting to make it’s appearance, as it was fall. loud noises of teenagers filled the park, but a specific person caught your eye.
he was seungmin, again. even if the room would be filled, you would find him from there. it’s just that he would most definitely never find you.
you were walking up to him to catch up a bit about his audition and how he was doing in general, until you stopped. it was like the world stopped. it was so sudden. you felt nauseous as you saw another girl walk up to him and kiss him on the cheek as he giggled. there you stood. absolutely flabbergasted, frozen.
you quickly came out of your thoughts as yunjin, your classmate from bio asked for help with the homework. a smile appeared on your face as you muttered a small sure while nodding.
moments later seungmin walked up to you, and had the audacity to even come one metre close to you. but it was supposed to be nothing right? he‘s your bestfriend after all.
‘hey! i was wondering if you‘d want to hangout? just to catch up and all.‘ he said with a subtle smile on his face.
‘uh yeah sure. how was your audition by the way?‘ you said as you rushed to the end of the sentence.
‘great. i can‘t come to college for a while since i‘m training.‘
the air was thick as you tried to comprehend what he just said. that meant you were right. you won’t see him in a while. it was awkward but you still tried to keep the conversation alive.
you let out a small oh while talking about everything else going on in life at the moment.
a while after you arrived at the front doors of your favourite cafe. you sat down on the leather seats, and only just now you regretted the choice of a skirt. (a/n: it hurts sm when u get up from a leather seat with a skirt or shorts💀)
the waiter soon came to your table and handed you menus. as you flipped through the pages you read brownies on it. you had been craving them for so long so it was literally perfect.
your menus were collected and the waiter came back asking for your orders. right when you said that you wanted brownies, the waiter‘s face turned into a suprised face.
a slight gasp followed by a giggle left their mouth. you heard them mutter really, brownies for you? under their breath as embarrassment and panic took over your body. you felt nauseous and your leg started bouncing up and down uncontrollably.
the embarrassment was forgotten as panic rushed fully over you. seungmin seemed to notice you looking very embarrassed, and stated his order to take the waiter‘s attention off of you.
you wanted to thank him but you couldn’t now. your mind was spiralling as you felt like you were going go fall on your back. you were already were insecure of your body, and on top of that you‘re with seungmin and a waiter comments on you eating brownies?? thats too much.
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🗣 a/n: honestly, i have no ideas on how to continue this😭 the main reason why it took me long to post this was because i ran out of ideas :) hope you enjoyed! don’t forget to reblog if you liked it<3 requests open!
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