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"Writer's Block"

SubElliot x M!Reader

Yeah, so this one took a while. Sorry to keep y'all waiting, but good things come to those who blah blah blah. It's food to be back, and I'm proud to deliver some smut.

My next piece is undecided as of now, but I'll get back to yall soon about it. Have fun.

CW: anal sex, anal penetration, unprotected sex, anal creampie, mentions of clinical visits and implied injuries, mentions of violence, and being obscenely cheesy

To tell the truth, you hadn’t read any of Elliot’s prior, shorter works before you had actually become friends with him. It’s not that you weren’t an avid reader, nor that you weren’t particularly interested. His work was just one of those things that fell into your blindspot during the hazy, depressing Joja days. There wasn’t much time for reading when there was a “weekly” quota to meet, and you were expected to fulfill that quota in a couple of days.

But, after moving to the farm, you suddenly had a large chunk of time on your hands. Turns out, farming is just a lot of sitting around and waiting, if you don't count the occasional bouts of fishing and cutting dangerous monsters to ribbons (or, alternatively, getting cut to ribbons and having to stop by the clinic and get lectured by Harvey and Maru. You were fairly sure you could kill some of those stone golems with how thick your case file was after a couple years in the valley.)

However, after getting to know the man past a quick introduction on your first foray into the beach, you’d taken a gander at some of his work. Various stories in various genres; mysteries, sci-fis, a small fantasy novel that hadn’t been entirely finished… he was a storied author, but he hadn’t actually published anything yet. The genre that had stuck out to you the most, however, had been his romance novels. The man’s tendency for flowery prose and language fit well in such stories of love, heartache, and occasionally lust.

The latter, however, wasn’t always Elliot’s strong suit in writing. Elliot was a romantic man, and physical intimacy was always a part of that, but writing actual sex scenes seemed to be a weak spot for him. He could write smut well, there was no doubt, but as his lover you always noticed how… flustered he would become. While writing his newest novel, coincidentally about a “handsome and rugged” farmer boy and an aspiring writer, he’d cooped himself up in his room several times this week, but the start of autumn had creeped up on you. You’d been too busy to notice the way his face turned red whenever he looked out of the window of his study, watching you plant new crops and tend to the animals. Too busy to notice how whenever he greeted you after your farm work, his touch lingered on your arm as you planned out the next day’s work in your head. Too busy to notice his disheveled hair and clothes whenever you knocked on his study’s door to bring him dinner.

And quite frankly? It was driving him fucking crazy. Elliot was up the fucking wall with desire, filling pages and pages full of the most illicit smut he could think of. He spent hours pouring over those pages for typos and grammatical errors, but every time he looked at the pages he thought of you. Elliot thought of your hands around his neck, your hands in his hair, forcing him to take you deeper and deeper, his back arched as you pumped deep into him from behind… but the fantasies wouldn’t cut it anymore. He needed to feel your skin on his, needed your hands around his hips and your lips lingering for more than a chaste peck. He needed to feel you whisper, sweet and breathy, into his ear as your hand stroked him to completion. He wanted everything, everything right now… but he had a semblance of restraint. He would at least ask politely before he begged you to tear him apart.

Finally, a week into the season, he got his chance. Rain had finally come, the auto-feeders were filled, and you were free. Elliot had been draped over you in his sleep, his hand across your chest as you slept on your back. He gazed upon your sleeping face, letting the pitter patter of the rain on the window soothe his mind, as it ever wandered. Eventually, the allure of the crook of your neck was too much to bear, diving in softly to feel your warmth on his lips. He had to stop himself from grinding against you as he took deep, long breaths of your scent in.

You awoke to his hand caressing your cheek, his breath heavy and warm on your neck. You moved slowly, wrapping your arms around him to pull the rest of him flush against you. If you were any more conscious, you would have felt his length pressing against your leg. You turned your head to look at him, the smile on your face coming naturally. Your voice was soft, glazed with the sleepiness that marks the recently awakened. “Good morning, Elliot.” His hair was disheveled, tangled, and thrown about, but through it all you could still see his handsome face. Framed by the soft early morning sunlight seeping through the window, you didn’t care to stop yourself from staring.

It was quiet, despite the one-sided tension. You were relaxed, gazing into your lover's eyes, but his mind was going utterly feral. You’re always amazing to him, always, but in this light? At this moment? No words could describe his utter attraction towards you. You were nothing less than the most gorgeous being on the planet, and he knew it for a fact. Said beauty stunted his response, forgetting to remove his head from your shoulder to speak. It was muffled, but you got the gist of it; something like “Good morning, my darling.” As he fell back into your neck, his hand snaked its way into yours, as warm and soft as it’d always been.

However, your body had other ideas. It had been in that bed for eight long hours, and it needed to stretch. As you did so, tensing and relaxing and spreading your body out to work out the stiffness of sleep, you felt it. You could feel it, hard against your thigh now, and you weren’t foolish enough to believe it to be anything other than Elliot’s penis. You were about to just chock it up to morning wood, until you felt his breath quicken against your shoulder, his hand grip yours tighter, and a barely stifled moan breach his lips.

Sensitive… he was always so sensitive when he was pent up. The oddities of the week started to piece together inside your head, clicking together ever so simply. You were stiff, for a moment, painfully so… similarly, his cock was STILL pressed against you as you debated and questioned in your head what to do. A conclusion came quickly, however, and with that you turned to him and brought a hand to his face. You chased his lips with a passionate fervor, wasting no time with words that you thought would just get in the way. He breaks the kiss quickly however, proving you wrong as he straddles you.

“I need you, my love. Badly.” It’s short, breathy, lacking his usual smoothness and charisma. These are words tinged with just as much lust and desire as love and passion. “I need you to fuck me, darling. I’ve needed it all week.” His hips move feverishly against yours, a look of strained arousal on his face as he rubs himself against you. Your hands move to them, slowing his movements as you take control of the situation. He groans in protest, but you pay him no mind. After all, he’ll be feeling much better once you get those pants off of him.

Pulling off his sweatpants while he relentlessly grinds himself into you is no small task, but it’s easy compared to keeping yourself from ripping the fabric of your boxers. Truth is, this whole scenario almost had you as riled up as him, straining against your underwear while he raised his hips so you could pull his off. His shaft and balls rested heavy on your stomach, painfully hard and red, throbbing as it felt the warmth of your skin. Elliot looked down at you, his breathing heavy as he tried his best to contain himself. You were little better, your hands resting on him, one on his hips and the other on his thigh. Slowly, you slipped your hand between the both of you and pulled your cock through it’s fabric sheath, gazing into his eyes as you stroked it slowly.

“How do you want me, Elliot?” Your hand stroked his thigh, grounding him in the moment as you spoke. As he answers, he rubs his knuckles over your stomach, the other resting on his leg. “Like this, my dear. I want to look at you. I want to look into your eyes.” It's shaky, but it's said with a grin and a comforting tone. You sit up slightly, your cock resting against his ass as you look at him. He nods, and the fun starts.

You line yourself up to his hole and begin to ease yourself in, wary of how tight he is. Elliot braces himself on your shoulders as you push inside, a long groan escaping his mouth as you stop about halfway inside. You clash your lips with his as you fully push inside, muffling each other’s moans. You hold him close, lazily thrusting into his ass as you bask in his body. You keep looking up into his eyes as he looks down into yours, composure lost as he moans quietly into the air. Your hands roam his body as he shivers in your grasp, one hand resting lightly on his ass, the other gliding up his back, slowly coming to the back of his head.

Your hand rests in his hair, pulling him closer so that you could line kisses along his jaw. Elliot whined into your ear as you pumped into him, reaching the deepest parts of his body as he ground his hips into yours. He was so pretty like this. No wonder you couldn’t keep yourself from pulling his hair, giving you the perfect angle to lay kisses on his neck. He couldn’t stop himself from bucking down onto you harder when you bit his neck. You couldn’t help yourself, instincts taking over as you left your mark on his body. As you ruined him, inside and out, he moaned and cried out in pleasure, your hand still pulling his hair to get better angles to lay kisses and bites.

Elliot wasn’t going to last very long. Right then, all of his most lustful desires were being fulfilled, and he couldn’t be more satisfied. The love of his life was balls deep inside of him with no intention of pulling out, and he couldn’t be more in love. His cock was rubbing against your stomach, and he couldn’t feel closer to the edge. “My love… I’m… not going to…” If your hand hadn’t been in his hair, he would’ve collapsed into your shoulder, crying out as he peaked. He tumbled over the edge of orgasm with a loud, drawn out moan as you wrapped your hand around his cock. As you stroked him to completion, he whimpered and melted under your touch, cum splattering across your stomach in a vulgar display of love.

You, however, weren’t done. You were getting closer, every thrust becoming a monumental hurdle. He was no longer grinding against you, as exhausted as he was, so you were fucking up into him at your best pace. As you inched closer, you hesitated, whispering into his ear. “Can I… finish-” He interrupted quickly, exhaustion fading under a burst of excitement. “Inside, my dear, inside of me. I want your cum inside of me…” Your response was swift, firmly clashing lips together as you held his hips and thrusted up into him as fast as you could. You brought yourself to your climax quickly, holding him down on you as you filled his hole with a nice, thick creampie.

You crumpled back onto the bed, Elliot falling with you as exhaustion took its toll. You were sticky, tired, and covered in cum. You were also in a state of absolute bliss, holding your lover tight in your arms as the both of you recovered. He held you just the same, whispering praises and affirmations into your ear as he tried to regain strength in his legs. It was his suggestion that the both of you get in the bath, one that you quickly agreed to. Slowly, (with slightly unsteady legs on Elliot’s part) a warm bath had been set and soaped up, bubbles overflowing onto the bathroom floor.

You laid there, in that warm bath, Elliot resting against your chest as the rest of your muscles relaxed. Holding his waist, you let your face fall into his hair. It wasn’t wet yet, but just as soft as it had always been. You held the love of your life in his arms, a smile running across your face as you thought of the next time he might have such a lustful case of writer’s block.

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axolotlwrites · 7 months

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Every Little Inch

A Stardew Valley one shot

Male Reader x Trans Sebastian

CW: unsafe sex, cum, and just a little helping of fluff, also not beta read lol

A late night foray into the mines yields a beautiful gem for the love of your life, Sebastian. But the end of the night calls, so there's no more time for that kind of excitement tonight... right?

A rush of warm air quickly runs across your skin as you step into your house, a shiver running through your body as you lean against the front door. Your body is exhausted from your usual foray into the mines, that ever descending labyrinth of precious ore and dangerous monsters. But it was worth it. Oh, so worth it. You drop your bag to the floor, knees aching as you kneel next to it and open it, the majority of it filled with ore, medical supplies, and coal. But, as you dig through the bag, you finally feel the soft, smooth surface of that perfectly formed gem. Despite the conditions of its storage, unprotected from the raw ore, it's still just as smooth as when you pulled it out of the rock. Never once had you seen a frozen tear with a scratch on it, even in the most dire of circumstances. A perfect gift for the love of your life… in the morning. It was far too late to wake him up for this, even if he liked the gift. So, you picked up the bag one last time, and finally went to your bedroom.

Sebastian was already asleep in bed. He looked so peaceful and sweet, his face relaxed, and a tiny smile on his face. Slow and quiet, you put the heavy bag down near the chest at the foot of your bed. You prepare for bed quickly, stripping off your clothes with an unneeded speed. As you get into bed, you're only wearing your undies and a smile. You lay next to him, the weariness and exhaustion running through your body as you finally rest, but you aren't quite ready to fall asleep. You scooted closer to Sebastian, getting as close to spooning him as you can, trying not to wake him. You want to sleep, but you want to feel his body close to yours far more. An arm is wrapped around his waist as you plant your head in the crook of his neck, a small smile crawling across your face as you feel the warmth of his body against yours.

You were clingy tonight, that much was clear. Throughout your attempts to sleep for the past half hour, you'd practically crawled all over Sebastian. At this point you were starting to suspect that he was still awake with the ease with which you were able to switch cuddling positions. Eventually, you had ended up with your hand under his shirt, feeling his soft, lean stomach and your legs tied around his. This position is so close and intimate that your thoughts start to wander… you can't help but think about his cute face and his tight waist. Eventually the thoughts wander to his nice ass, your body pressed up against it, your tangled legs leaving little else to go. Your cock is starting to press against his boxers, your face heating up as you try your hardest to keep it away from his ass. You don't want to wake him up, and you sure as hell aren't going to do anything to him while he's asleep.

You desperately try to gather up all of your willpower to push the horny aside and sleep. For Yoba's sake, you needed it after the harshness of the mines. But Sebastian was just so… enticing, all of the time, and he knew it. Which is why when you tried to scoot back away from him to make some space and relieve the pressure on your imprisoned cock, he moved with you. He trapped your body against his, grabbing the arm that had been around his waist and keeping it close. "You're not going anywhere, pervy." You shivered, letting out a small moan as he continued to grind his ass against you. Through the small shots of pleasure running through your cock, you manage to whimper out a stifled selection of words. "How long have you been awake?" At that, he chuckles lightly, before bending back and putting his lips to your ear. "Long enough to know that you're pent up and just can't help yourself, love." He kisses the tip of your ear, before whispering, over and over, sweet nothings. Dirty things about how much he wants you, and yet, loving things too. Expressions of affection and gratitude interlaced with confessions about just how much he wants you.

Your willpower shatters underneath his continued teasing and flirting, quickly giving in and peppering him with kisses. From his neck to his jaw, to his cheek, and down to his back, no spot that can comfortably be reached is safe. But it's not enough. For either of you. He's borderline leaking through his boxers, a large wet patch at his front. Despite your flustered, whimpering state, you finally manage to gather your courage and take the initiative. You flip him from his side to his stomach, as you move to settle yourself behind him, upright. He's face down, ass up in front of you, boxers just waiting to be slipped off as you take in the sight. Sebastian looks so delicious, his back arched, butt up in the air as he looks back at you. "Is this okay?" You ask, your hand rubbing his back as he settles into his position. He pushes back against you, looks you in the eyes, and nods. "Go ahead, baby. Fuck me."

You waste no time, quickly moving up his back and to his waistband. You pull his boxers down his legs and to his knees, not even bothering to pull them off all the way before going for your own. In your position, it's easier to take your boxers off and fling them into some unknown corner of the room. Honestly, you didn't care. You were far more focused on dipping your middle finger between his folds, stroking his sex and preparing him for your cock. Sebastian whimpers under your touch, his hands grasping the sheets tightly. "So sensitive, huh, Sebby? So good for me." He moans as you push your finger knuckle deep inside. He squirms under your touch, his hips moving back on your finger, trying desperately to take more of what isn't there. "Please, baby," he pleads, "put another finger in me!" Decoding not to tease him much further, you dip your index finger inside of him as well. You fuck him on your fingers as he moves his hips, soft moaning and whining being his only form of communication. "You take my fingers so well, Sebby… I love seeing you like this." You can tell however, by the growing volume and frequency of his moans, that he's getting close to cumming all over your fingers. But, you want to make him cum and spasm all over your cock, so you quickly pull your fingers out of his hole, denying him his orgasm.

Sebastian whines, looking back at you from the pillow as he glares at you. "Don't worry, Sebby. You'll get your release." You settle in behind him once more, grabbing your sensitive cock and pressing it against his folds. You rub it against his hole, teasing him as you lube up your own cock with his juices. He squirms underneath you as your shaft rubs against his nub, a small shiver running through his body. Sebastian gives you a pleading, begging look as he wiggles his ass. "Stop teasing me baby, please." You laugh, kneading his ass as you steady yourself against him. "Alright, Sebby. I'll give you what you need."

Finally, you push into Sebastian, your cock being surrounded by his tight, warm walls. He moans your name, desperately trying to push back against you as you hold his hips in place. You lean over him, placing your hand next to his head as you push into him with long, slow strokes. You start to pull his hips into you in time with your movements, the sounds of the small clapping of your hips against his fill the room, along with his steadily rising moans. You try your best to keep your composure, but his body is an insurmountable force. Your moans combine with his to fill the room, and you can't contain yourself from running kisses along his back. The physical feeling of his body against yours is only surpassed by the emotional feeling, the love in your heart spilling out into your words. Moans interlaced with praise and affirmations, true love spilling out in an almost divine show. "L-love you, Sebastian… so much." His hand grabs the wrist next to his head as a smile runs across his face.

You start to move faster, your movements more primal in nature as the pleasure takes hold of you. You gently bite his shoulder as you push deeper and faster into him, a grunt escaping his throat as you pump into him harder and harder. You feel him spasm and shiver around your grasp, his walls constricting around you as he cums around you. Sebastian whines softly into the pillow as you start to chase your own pleasure, his hand still tight around your wrist. You could fuck him into this bed all day and all night, but your body has limits that it's quickly approaching, limits that you're pushing in every stroke and every groan and every thrust. All good things must come to an end, however, and as he comes down from his orgasm, you go up into yours. You collapse into him as you cum, filling him up with your load as you moan out your gratitude and love for him. Your orgasm lasts a while, your cock throbbing and pumping rope after rope inside of him. Finally, your orgasm subsides, still collapsed against his back, your cock going flaccid inside of him. In one last act, with the last amount of energy you have, you fall to the side onto your side of the bed, pulling him down with you.

You spoon him as you both calm down from a most pleasurable evening, your hands wrapping around his stomach as he lands facing away from you. Sebastian turns around in your arms, however, and places his hands on your cheeks. "I love you. I love you so much." He quickly closes the space between you, holding you close as your lips lock, and your bodies wrap around one another. Every little inch of space is filled in as he kisses you, love permeating your body as you hold your beloved in your arms.

As the kiss ends, his head resting on your chest as you hold him close, you realize that it might never get better than this. Except maybe when you give him that frozen tear. But that's for tomorrow, not today.

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axolotlwrites · 10 months

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Sunshine

Sebastian x Male Reader !NSFW

CONTENT WARNING:

Gay sex, anal, blowjob, use of the phrases good boy and pretty boy, sebastian takes, reader gives, lots of uses of the word cock, not beta read lol

Sebastian calls you, his boyfriend, and asks to meet at the tavern. What could be so important that he calls you to come out in the middle of the night?

Criticism and feedback requested, and welcomed. I'm new, and looking to improve.

The tavern was unusually empty tonight. Elliot, Emily, Pam, and Gus were still here, but otherwise, all was quiet. Sam and Abigail weren't going to be here tonight, and 5 were kind of worried. You'd been going steady with Sebastian for a couple of months now, but when Sebastian called you and told you he wanted to talk, he sounded deadly serious. That laid back, eternally apathetic veneer melted away, the stress clear in his voice. Whatever he wanted to talk about, it was eating at him. And now, the mystery and questioning of what exactly had him like that was eating at you too. You could only distract yourself with thoughts of chickens and plants for so long.

The stress was amplified when you heard the tavern doors swing open. Your head snapped over to the side, watching him as he walked in. Purple hoodie, hair swept to the side, eternal frown, all the same place you left it. He bee-lined towards you, not even acknowledging Emily's greeting or meeting your eyes before plopping down next to you.

"Hey, Sebby. You alright?" He shifted in his seat, looking up at you before looking back down again. His leg was shaking in place. You scooted closer to him, placing your hand on his leg, and his breathing got faster. "Sebastian? What's wrong, baby?" His body shivered when you said that, in a way you'd never seen him do before. He looked at you, finally keeping his gaze on yours. His eyes were half-lidded, his face flushed red, and he was sweating slightly. And before you knew it, he was on you.

His hands planted against your chest as he rushed you down and started to kiss up your jaw. "Need you, Sunshine. Need you badly." He brought his hand up to your neck, bringing you in to kiss him. Your lips locked with his, the kiss hot and heavy. His lips were soft, and his tongue immediately darted into your mouth. Your hands moved to his neck and back, keeping him close in your embrace. A small moan rumbles in his throat as he pushes himself, trying to get closer in whatever space there is. You could smell his scent, thick and heady, of cigarette smoke and motorcycle oil. He mentioned earlier that he was gonna work on it today, but as his hand started to slip under your shirt, his motorcycle was the last thing you wanted to ride. As his kisses start to dip lower into your collarbone, you get a glimpse over his shoulder and see Gus staring straight back at you.

Your back stiffens immediately, and you snap your hand to his, grabbing it. "Sebastian, we need to go." He looks up from kissing your collarbone, seeing the look in your eyes as you and Gus engage in the world's most judgemental staring competition. He looks back at Gus, the look in his eyes enough to put the fear of Yoba into any man. Without any hesitation, he stands, pulling you along with him. You're already out the door before you can even apologize for the show you were putting on. He drags you out of the tavern, but you don't let him pull you any further. You stop, pulling him back before pushing him against the wall of the tavern.

You were out in the open, and anyone who decided to take a night-time stroll through the town would see the way you plant kisses along his jaw and grind your body against his. "You're so fucking horny for me, aren't you, Sebby? So needy for my touch, making out in the middle of the tavern… you've never been like this for me, but I'm liking it." As your jeans move against his sweatpants, the clothed bulges between you become more pronounced. Finally he speaks, soft and hushed. "I've been thinking about you all day. Couldn't get you out of my head." His hands glide up to your face, holding it as he finally confesses, "Nobody's ever gotten me like this before, this… needy. I need you, Sunshine." You move away from him slightly, making eye contact as your hands move away from him. "As much as I'd love to fuck you, right here, right now, where anyone could see us… I feel like we'd both be more comfortable at my place." Some semblance of clarity finally reaches him in his addled state, and he finally nods. "Yeah, I'd rather we weren't known as the guys who bang in public… my mom would get pissed." At that you laugh and nod, the tension in your body finally relaxing as you grab his hand and start to walk. He follows, closely pulling his hood up as the rain starts to fall on the cold autumn night.

You're barely even through the front door before you've got him pinned against it. Your lips are on his, one hand moving to his ass and the other palming his crotch. His arms wrap around your back, pulling you close as your kiss deepens for only a mere second before having to pull back for air. In between pants of air, he mumbles something under his breath, a small blush starting to creep up on his face. You grin, before bringing a hand up to his face. "Didn't catch that, babe. Say it one more time." His blush reaches a fever pitch, before he finally squeaks out, "I wanna suck your cock really bad please."

That catches you by surprise, but you try not to let it show on your face as you pull away, unbuckling your belt as you do so. "Do you, uh want to get to the bedroom, or-" You didn't even get to finish your sentence before he was on his knees in front of you, shoving your pants down your legs before finally coming face to face with the last bit of clothing covering your already hard cock. He starts to tug at his own sweatpants as he strokes your clothed dick, feeling it quickly rise and throb for him. "You're so damn hard." He says, finally pulling your underpants down and coming face to face with the whole thing. It nearly slapped him as it sprung back up, his hot breath running along your stiff cock. You could feel every small breath and every little twitch as he admired it. "You've got a… a really nice dick, Sunshine." He said, finally bringing his hand up to your cock, slowly wrapping it around it as he looked up at you. Sebastian gave you one last small smile, before finally wrapping his lips around the head of your cock.

"Fuck, Sebastian…" His tongue glides along your head, as he wastes no time trying to take you deeper into his mouth. Despite what presumably little experience he had, he was giving it to you like a pro. He was sucking along your length, your hands slowly settling themselves into his hair as your body relaxes into his. His tongue was almost masterful as he reached all the sensitive spots along your cock. He looked so cute and pretty down there, his hand slowly pumping on his own dick as he tried his hardest to pleasure you. Your hands hadn't left the hair under his hood, even as you pushed it down to get a better look at his cute little face. "So good for me… such a good boy," you whispered, watching as the hand pumping his cock became just a little bit faster, and the blush on his face became a little bit redder. "Oh, you like that, Sebastian? You like being called a good boy?" He nodded, pulling your cock out of your mouth, saying while still slightly out of breath, "Call me pretty, please." You moaned as his lips wrapped around your cock again, "Such a pretty fucking boy for me." His hand moves away from his cock, covered in pre-cum, as he tries to stave off his own orgasm. He gives the head of your cock one last lick and kiss before pulling off once more. His head lolls to the side, a smug grin on his face as your cock is practically dripping with pre. "You, uh, wanna fuck me Sunshine?"

You don't even answer in an understandable language, only nodding as shallow breaths seep from your mouth like steam on a cold day. Slowly, Sebastian keeps stroking his dick as he stands up and walks to the wall. He leans against it, beckoning towards you. Sebastian watches as you walk towards him, legs almost unsteady as his, and bring yourself into his embrace. You bring your hands down to his waist pulling up one of his legs and bringing it up to make space for you as your cock finally slips past his and pokes up into his ass.

The realization comes to you of the silence of the whole ordeal, excluding some dirty talk. The way you understand each other with so few words. The way you both moan and whimper in each other's arms. And as you kiss him on the lips, and finally push past the last ring of resistance and into his body, you finally feel whole tonight. Your body starts to move slowly against his, your pumps shallow, despite your excitement. "Sebby," you moan, pumping into him again, "I love you." Dispelling some of the lustfulness and finally introducing more love into the experience, he brings you into another, deeper kiss. "Love you too, Sunshine." At that, your body speeds up, your dick sliding in and out of his asshole. You plant your face in his neck and start to bite and lick along his collarbone. You can feel the way his ass gives, meeting little resistance as you finally start to pound into him. The clapping of skin on skin starts to ring across the room like a crowd watching an exhilarating performance, and he finally starts to moan into your ear. "Fuck your good boy… keep fucking me," over and over he repeats it, a divine chant in a holy ritual as you fuck his ass. The rhythm becomes solid, like a drum beat in a slow rock song, you bring yourself into him over and over again. Your words are barely coherent, small utterances of appreciation and love being lost among the grunts and moans, and he is in no better of a condition. His hand launches up to your shoulder as he exclaims, "Fuck, Sunshine, I'm gonna cum!" You bite into his neck, sure to leave a bruise as he cries out in moans and whimpers, his cum launching out in large spurts onto his hoodie as he finally finishes. "Sebastian… cumming…" you barely manage to get out, before unloading into his asshole, your cock slowly softening as you pump rope after rope into his ass.

You would probably guide him, both of you on unsteady legs, to bed later. But right then and there, you sat and held him in your arms. Right then and there, you were his Sunshine.

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axolotlwrites · 4 months

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In my wizard tower rn (my bedroom), melding concoctions of profane nature (smutty fanfiction), with my accursed instruments of doom (laptop from late 2010s), falling victim to the most cruel of curses from my academic adversaries (the common cold).

No but seriously I'm almost done with the Elliot fic, but I was hit by a cold over the past week and it seriously threw me for a loop. I am actively working on it, however, and it will be done by friday. And if it doesn't, I give all of you full permission to throw me off your nearest 2 story building.

#notforwack #stardew fanfic #stardew valley x reader #stardew valley elliot x reader #stardew valley #stardew elliott #sdv elliott #stardew valley elliott

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axolotlwrites · 3 months

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Hey, it's me again!

So, next fic is, (hopefully) going to be released on Valentine's Day.

The brain rot has consumed me once more, and it's gonna be another M!Reader Sebastian fic.

I leave you with this:

And I bid you adieu

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axolotlwrites · 8 months

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Hee hee hee ha

I am committing atrocious activities

Motivation has finally come to me and I'm gonna finish this trans sebastian fic by next wednesday

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axolotlwrites · 4 months

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I am actually kinda sick right now but I made a promise and I DONT INTEND TO BREAK IT

IT'LL BE DONE BY THE END OF THE WEEK

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axolotlwrites · 6 months

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"Built to be Worshiped and Loved"

Maru x M!reader

"Sometimes it's just the thought that maybe those pants don't fit as well as they used to, or maybe that shirt feels tighter than the last time you wore it, for it to make you look far too hard at the person in the mirror. "

CW: Maru has body image issues, lil angsty, reader worships Maru's body, cunnilingus, no penetrative sex, reader does have a penis

This one took a bit, but I'm glad I'm finally finished with it. Possibly my most emotionally invested fic so far, because hating my own body go brrrr. As usual, feedback is requested and encouraged, and I hope you enjoy.

It wasn't often that Maru was self-conscious to the point that it affected her mood. She was far too invested in her own work to focus on it, and often far too confident in herself to care. But you understood all too well, that all it takes is a glance and a single thought to send someone spiraling.

Sometimes it's just the thought that maybe those pants don't fit as well as they used to, or maybe that shirt feels tighter than the last time you wore it, for it to make you look far too hard at the person in the mirror.

Today was one of those days for Maru. She was playing it off to you, telling you that she was fine, but it nipped at the back of her brain like a rabid dog without a leash. But you knew her tells.

She'd been avoiding looking at the mirror in the bedroom, like looking at it would turn her to stone. She'd been quiet, only ever speaking when you said something first, and not once ranting to you about sciency stuff that you couldn't really comprehend, but listened intently for anyways. You knew what was wrong, but you needed a way to fix it.

"Maru? Are you… alright?" You questioned, the words more akin to a courtesy, an invitation to talk about it, rather than an actual question. She was slumped over papers, schematics for a machine that you didn't recognize. A new machine, born of her mind trying to distract itself from its anguish and self-loathing.

She started to talk, the words coming out slow and without the usual fire. "I'm fine, I'm just…" She stutters, mouth moving faster than the words themselves. "I don't want you to worry." She finally finishes, moving to turn to you, a sad little smile on her face.

You lean down closer to her face, looking down into her eyes. "I'm already worried." You whisper, voice pleading for her to let you help her.

Maru stands up slowly, legs unsteady. She'd been sitting at the desk, staring at those blueprints for what felt like hours now. She walks over to the mirror, her hands crossed against her chest as she glares into it. You follow close behind her, sliding up to her side and wrapping an arm around her shoulder.

She looks like she's trying to destroy it with her mind, smash the woman in the mirror into a thousand little slices of reflective glass. Her hand trembles a little as you grasp hers, rubbing your thumb against the back of her hand. You try to find the words to comfort her, desperately try to come up with all the magic words to make her forget how much she hates that mirror right now, and make Maru smile again.

But you can't. So you do the next best thing. You walk around in front of her, blocking the mirror, and looking back into her eyes. Slowly, you wrap your arms around Maru, pulling her into a hug that she practically falls into. You kiss the top of her scalp as she trembles in your arms, tears staining your shirt as you hold her close.

"I love you, Maru." You say, gathering her attention as she looks back up at you. Your hand moves to her cheek, wiping a tear from it as you hold her face in your hand. The words were simple, nothing you wouldn't say a thousand times over any other day.

But as she was now?

The weight of your words was almost crushing. You loved her. Loved her body. Her mind. You loved HER.

Maru pulls you down to kiss her faster than you can react, lips clashing together with teeth and tongue. It's rough, primal, even.

It's perfect. Your lips lock together, your hand still on her cheek as your other pulls her closer by her waist. You loved her body, her curves and soft skin. You couldn't bear to see her hate herself so much.

You pulled back from the kiss, breaths quick and shallow, "I love your body, and I love you. And I will do anything to make you love it just as much as I do."

You don't give her any time to respond as you lean back in to kiss her cheek, then her jaw, until you finally reach your target: her neck. You don't spare her then either, attacking it with the most passion you can muster.

Maru gasps and holds back a small moan as you begin to kiss her neck, sucking on them to leave little hickies on her skin. "Please…" She moans, her hands resting in your hair as your mouth sends small shivers up her spine. Her skin feels even softer against your lips, even more delicate under your teeth as you nibble on the skin a little.

At this point she's sitting on the edge of the bed, hands still in your hair as you finally start to move on. You look up at her, eyes pleading as you whisper, "May I?"

Maru nods, a grin running across her face as she slips the overalls straps down her shoulders. However, as she went to pull up her shirt, her grin fell into a small frown, and she hesitated. But she looked at you, looked into your kind, loving eyes.

Right then, her resolve strengthened.

Maru grips the hem of her shirt again, pulling it up slowly over her body, letting you take in her glory. Yoba, it's like she's built to be worshiped and loved. She hasn't even taken her bra off yet, and you already want your lips on her again.

But you wait patiently. You don't want to ruin this for her.

She reaches behind her back, slowly slipping off the bra as her breasts relax against her skin.

You move slowly, placing kisses along her neckline again, slowly making your way to her chest as you kneel in front of her. Small things, planted against warm, soft skin. You reach her breasts, looking back up at her for approval as you lean ever closer.

Maru nods, waiting with bated breaths as she feels your warm breath on her tits.

Tentatively, softly, and more than a little gently, you take her left nipple into your mouth and start to lick and suck on it, while moving a hand to caress and grope her right boob. Her hands run through your hair as her breaths quicken, her heartbeat quickening under your ministrations.

She doesn't even realize that this isn't even the main event. Doesn't realize it as you press your clothed body against hers, pleasuring her tits with sloppy kisses and just a little bit of teeth. "Keep… fuck…" She moans out, stuttery and heavy, like she's out of breath.

"Please keep going!" She praises, words spitting out of her mouth as another loud moan escapes with them. You chuckle slightly as you pop her titty out of your mouth, looking up at her as her hand runs across your cheek.

You palm your own crotch, your hard cock throbbing in your pants. You love making her feel good like this, even if you have to "neglect" yourself a little. You grope at yourself a little, looking up at Maru, eyes half lidded with lust and need. "Let me make you feel good, love. Get the rest of these pesky clothes out of the way, and let me make you feel good."

To her credit, she doesn't fumble over her words or stumble over herself trying to get the overalls and the pants underneath off. However, she is doing it remarkably slowly. She peels off the overalls slowly, almost teasingly, leaning over as she- oh Yoba, she IS teasing you! You didn't expect it, not with how seemingly nervous she's been, but it's a nice change of pace. What is even better, however, is when she finally gets her pants off, leaving her only in a beautiful pair of black panties.

You don't waste any time, moving back in to lay kisses on her stomach. You take your time with each kiss, emphasizing your love for every part of her, even when you eventually move on. You do so slowly, taking in the sight of the thin piece of cloth covering her pussy, and the glossy sheen that covered it. All of this was doing something exhilarating to her, having you worshiping her body made Maru feel divine.

Looking back up one more time for approval, of which she gives, you dive in. Slowly, you start to pull the panties down her legs, taking in the sight and scent of her cunt. Her scent was heady, heavy, but not unpleasant at all. There was just a bit of curly hair above it, but it wouldn't have bothered you either way. She was perfect, and all she had to be was herself.

There was only one thing to do now. As you leaned in to plant your mouth on Maru's pussy, her hand glided through your hair once more, beckoning you to the main event.

She tasted like heaven. Your tongue was assaulted with the sweet tang of her juices, your moans rippling through her cunt. She tasted like strawberries, in an odd way, and you needed more of it. Her pubes tickled your nose as you delved deeper with your tongue, her moans sending shockwaves through your bodies as her thighs wrapped around your skull.

Your face and hair were a mess, but you didn't even care. You wrapped your hand around your cock, the organ trembling and throbbing, her moans and the feeling of giving her pleasure driving you wild in turn. You could only imagine how you would look, head between her thighs as you delved into her cunt with your tongue, rubbing her clit slowly with your hand.

You looked so focused on her, barely even thinking of anything but making her feel worshiped and loved, even as you violently stroked your own dick. Her legs were shaking, moans going from long, drawn out symphonies to short, gasping, and breathy. She sounds close, feels close, and with how she is humping your face, it seems like she's chasing the orgasm that you plan on bringing.

Honestly, you weren't doing much better. Your cock was engorged, covered in pre-cum, throbbing almost painfully as you desperately tried to stave off your orgasm as you thrust into your own hand. You wouldn't let yourself cum before Maru, but you were so close…

You wouldn't need to wait long. Your ministrations on her clit, your tongue deep inside her, and your moans tearing through her cunt drove her over the edge. Maru's legs kicked out quickly as she screamed out, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!", before clamping around your head. Her body shuddered violently, shivering as her hand painfully gripped your hair and held your face in her cunt. With her own orgasm flying high, yours had started, cum pouring out onto your hand and onto the floor in spurts. As you moved away from her cunt, you took a look at yourselves.

Maru was laying on the bed now, her legs still dangling off the bed. She was breathing heavily, hand on her forehead as she rested off the aftershock. You were kneeling, your hair and face covered in sweat and juices, breathing for air like a man underwater. You could barely stand, your legs unsteady as you got up and flopped on the bed next to her.

"Hug me," was all Maru said, moving fully onto the bed, "please." You obliged, bringing your naked bodies together as you held her in your arms from behind. Her hand snaked into yours, holding it as she drifted off into sleep. You weren't too far off, your vision dulling as you murmur out one last "Love you…" before passing out completely.

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axolotlwrites · 9 months

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Yeah we back sucking on the silicone

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axolotlwrites · 8 months

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TRANS SEBASTIAN FIC TEASER

Imma be real, I still don't have a name for it, but ideas are rolling around in the ol noggin of mine. I got distracted by the new OP live action even though I've never actually watched One Piece. It was pretty good, ngl. Anyways, I'll see you all in two to three business years.

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axolotlwrites · 9 months

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Silicone and Science

Maru x Male Farmer

Maru is always nervous in the bedroom, but neither of you has been apprehensive about toys in the bedroom. Now, however, she wants to try something more experimental.

CW: pegging, anal sex, Maru straight up fucks the reader, strap-on sucking, not beta read lol

Sex with Maru was fairly vanilla in most aspects. Toys were a mainstay in the bedroom, which came as little of a surprise to you. What was surprising was how many of those vibrators were custom-made and how many she could put on both of your bodies. However, that was the only outwardly deviant kink she seemed to have. There were no ropes or whips, no cages or hooks, just you, her, and a couple of vibrators to keep each other company. When it came to sex, Maru was always very nervous and anxious. She would double check your condoms, read the labels of the lube over and over again to make sure she had gotten the right kind, even testing the vibratory functions on the vibrators an hour before she planned to have sex with you to make sure they were working correctly.

This didn't mean she was a bad lover, however. She was attentive, passionate, and so very eager once she got past her nerves. And with experience in getting into tight nooks and crannies on various machines and electronics, she had some fairly deft hands.

None of this, however, really foreshadowed how she was standing in front of you right now. Hands on her hips, a nervous smile on her face, cute cheeks and nose holding up her glasses, and a fairly nice cock hanging from the harness on her hips. Your gaze drifts up and down her body, taking in the full sight of her as you relax on the bed. Her reddish-brown hair was tied up into a loose ponytail, her hands moving away from her hips as she started to nervously fidget with her hands. "I, uh, know it's a bit out there compared to what we usually do, but I've been doing some research and you mentioned that you've done anal play before so I… thought maybe we could…" She trails off, the implications clear as she desperately tries to force herself to spit out the words on her tongue. You don't wait for the rest of the sentence, quickly getting off the bed and walking towards her. Stuck in her thoughts, she barely even notices, almost flinching as you bring your arms around her in a hug.

"How long have you wanted to peg me?" At that she giggles nervously, a goofy smile crossing her face as she plants her face in your chest. "Remember a couple weeks ago, where I…" You chuckled, remembering that night. You both were getting each other off using toys, and she ran a vibrator across your asshole on accident, making you let out a sudden gasp and a low moan. She apologized profusely afterwards, despite your assurances that it was okay. "I've been researching it ever since and… I want to try it with you." She confesses, finally leaving the crater she's dug into your chest. "If it's okay! Only if it's okay with you!" You giggled a little, pulling her close as you leaned down slightly to kiss her. As your lips lock, her body finally relaxes against yours. Your arms move down to her waist as the kiss deepens further. As you try to pull her closer in what little space there is, you can finally focus on her body.

The smell of steel invades your senses, but is overshadowed by the strawberry scented perfume. You moan into the kiss as her hands start to glide up your shirt. Slowly, she slips it off of you, briefly breaking the kiss. She's not gone long, filling the gap between your lips at a record pace, her tongue tasting like sweet coffee. You drop to the bed, the silicone shaft right in front of your face. She puts her hand on your face, looking down at you with that familiar nervous smile. "Do you… want me to suck on it, baby?" You ask, your hand reaching up to the base of the shaft. She nods as she lets out an unsteady breath that she didn't know she was holding. You waste no time, her little gasps spurring you on as you wrap your lips and tongue around the shaft and start to suck her cock. She can't feel it obviously, the technology of silicone and plastic has its limits. However, the way your mouth glides along the length of her cock and stays as far down as you can go does something amazing to her brain. One arm dangles to the side, the other stroking your hair as you take her cock. Quickly, you start to speed up, but not without getting a little something in return. As she's so intently focused on the way you take her strap-on, she doesn't notice your hand sneaking up from your lap. Slowly, you raise your hand up behind her waist, before grabbing her ass hard and squeezing it gently.

Maru lets out a loud squeak, akin to a mouse, before glaring back down at you. "Cheeky little…" She whispers, before a mischievous smile crosses her face. The hand in your hair tightens, before her expression shifts to slight worry. "Can I, um, go a little harder?" You nod, looking back up at her as you gently caress her ass cheek with your hand, still moving along her length. You try to relax your throat in preparation, as she takes control of your head movement. Her hand grips your hair softly, even as she starts to thrust into your throat. You gag slightly as you feel it hit the back of her throat. You hear her gasp and attempt to pull out, clearly thinking she's hurt you somehow, but you use the grip on her butt to push her back down your throat. Maru quickly gathers the courage to keep thrusting down your throat.

You look up at her as she fucks your face, seeing that she's groping her own tits with her other hand now. "I love watching you look like this for me. You look so good." Maru says, her voice low and husky. She's never sounded like that before, even during other times like this. Her hand fondles her nipple through the bra before shoving the strap-on down your throat in one final thrust, the sound of your gags filling the room as you try your hardest to stay at the base of her cock. Finally, she pulls out, a long string of drool and saliva spanning from your mouth to her dick. Your cock is throbbing as Maru looks down at you, a smile on her face. She looks so beautiful in this position, standing over you as you regain your breath. Her hand moves to your chin, caressing your jaw as you try to stand, but unsteady legs force you to crash back onto the bed. The moment passes slowly, feeling like an eternity as she stares at your body, and you stare back in equal measure. Suddenly, her senses kick back in, and her expression shifts. The smile on her face, almost predatory in nature, becomes nervous and giggly once more.

"I'm going to grab the, uh, lube now. I got oil-based lube, so we don't degrade the strap-on!" Maru excitedly exclaims as she walks around the bed to the end table, grabbing a small bottle of lube out of the drawer. You get yourself ready as she prepares the strap by scooting farther up to the bed, getting comfy and laying your head on the pillows as you relax. You look over to Maru, seeing her stroking the strap-on with a lube covered hand. It's oddly enticing, the way her hand strokes her cock. She lets out a little sigh, before bringing her head up and looking at you. "Ready?" The way she looks at you now, half-lidded eyes and a disarming, sultry smile has you nodding before you can even think.

She gets on the bed, wasting no time sliding up between your legs. "No more time for foreplay, Maru?" You quip, sarcasm dripping like venom as she leans over you. She chuckles at that, a low rumbling sound rolling out of her lips as she smiles. Maru moves in closer, the tip of her cock rubbing gently against your asshole as she places one hand next to you, bracing herself. The other guides the base of the cock as she moves to enter you. Slowly, the tip of her cock pierces into your hole, pushing into you slowly. She stops, only the tip in, giving you time to adjust and relax. "F-fuck… M-Maru…" You moan, trying your best to keep your composure under the pressure. One of her hands moves under you, bracing your back, the other gently grabbing your thigh. "Are you ready for more?" She whispers, gentle and soft as she holds you. You don't trust yourself to speak, so you just nod for her.

Slowly, Maru pushes deeper into you, the lube making her slip deeper into you. Finally, using your thigh as leverage as she pulls your lower body onto her lap, she brings herself all the way to the base. You can feel it push against your prostate, a loud moan and twitching cock rewarding her for her efforts. Your back arches as she starts to pull out and push back in, finally starting to gently thrust into you. Your moans reverberate throughout the room as Maru fucks you slowly. You reach up to grab your cock, but she shows it away, replacing it with her own almost immediately. "Let me make you feel good, baby." She moans out, trying her best not to break her composure. Evidently, fucking your ass is doing something for her as well.

Her hand is swift, moving along your cock. It's still slick from applying the lube to the strap, making her hand glide along your own length as she fucks you with hers. Your moans are constant as she bucks into you, her thrusts speeding up in time with her strokes. The pleasure is overwhelming, and you can feel an orgasm coming, but you stave it off as best you can. As you try your best not to cum, you look up at Maru again. Her hair is messy, her glasses are askew and her bra was taken off sometime during the excitement. Her tits jiggle and bounce as she fucks you, a beautiful sight equaled only by the stars. Her breaths quicken as she thrusts into you harder, leaning over you and bracing herself with the bed. Maru leans down, kissing your chest and stomach as she thrusts even faster. You wrap your legs around her, a silent signal of your impending climax. "Cum for me, baby, do it. Cum for me. Cum!"

Your release is strong, cum spraying onto both your and her stomachs as you finally orgasm. Your body shakes as you release rope after rope of thick white semen all over yourself, a little bit even getting onto your chest, as well as hers. Her body is trembling as well, the friction from the harness and the way you took her so well bringing her to orgasm as well. Your head collapses back onto the pillow, exhaustion filling your body as you relax into the bed. Maru pulls her cock out of you, before unlatching the harness and pulling it off, discarding it into the end table. She grabs a towel from the same drawer, as well as a bottle of water. "Always prepared aren't you?" She laughs at that, not a nervous one, but another genuine laugh. "Always am, farmer boy." You take the water bottle from her hands with a smile, gulping it down quickly before putting the empty bottle on the end table. Maru cleans off her stomach and chest with the towel, before rubbing your body down as well, cleaning off the lube and cum from your bodies.

Maru lays down next to you, her head on your shoulder as the exhaustion finally sets in for her as well. "Love you, Maru." She looks up at you, before bringing her lips to yours and holding you close. "Love you too, farmer boy."

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