#pokemon emmet x reader smut
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Sex addicted Greaser submas. That's it that's the request. flkjfdksljf
Their sweet, innocent angel of a partner, getting dirty with them? Letting both corrupt them?
It drives them wild.
But there's the catch. Even though both want you every time they see you... You still are stuck with your parents till you are done with college. They hardly get to see you... It drives them up the wall when they don't get to see their angel, let alone touch you as much as they want :(
-Silver Anon
Anything for you👀 I would also like to thank @yanban-san for helping me edit this! They are a life saver!
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Afab reader they/them given the petname ‘Angel’ and ‘Doll’ also in their twenties. Little mean to Emmet. Reader is with both twins. Womb is said a few times. Cock warming. Dom reader turned sub. Rough sex.
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The two knew they were doomed the second you entered their lives, what with how you helped Emmet without a second thought, how caring you were even after the younger twin left your supervision, with a few bandages.
They were smitten.
And made it their goal to make you theirs.
Who knew such a good little thing like you was so addicting? Even after winning your heart, and getting to shower you in kisses wasn’t enough.
They found the taste of your lips addictive.
It’s always a race to see who can get to you first, just to kiss you.
Emmet always plays dirty, just so he can kiss you first. His kisses are always so hot and heavy, quick to slam his lips against yours, and push his tongue into your mouth as he spins you both around.
You’ve never parted from the younger twins lips, without a thin string of saliva connecting you two.
Ingo uses a mix of brute force and speed to get to you first. When he kisses you, he makes it his mission to steal your breath away. Pressing his lips firmly against yours, holding your body against him until you start to squirm, wanting more.
But he leaves you longing for more.
The more you give them, the more they want. But how can they get more when you’re stuck with your parents? Who pay for your college, making you rely on them until you’re finished with it?
It makes their blood boil, until they see you greeting them with a smile.
They made sure the first time you had sex with them was perfect, the two had to fight tooth and nail to be gentle with you, wanting your first coupling with them to special.
But how could they when you feel so good? Look so good drooling all wrecked for them? Begging them for more?
In their eyes you went from a sweet, pure Angel, to a succubus they are willing to give their lives to.
They wanted you more and more and more, until it seemed like you'd taken over their whole attention, their whole life.
But they don’t get to see you often, as you’re often working on your college courses, at campus, or working around your home.
They can’t stop by whenever they want.
Though Ingo can, and that fact makes Emmet livid.
Most of your town believes Ingo is the sweet boy next door type, who is unfortunately related to his wild brother.
None the wiser that they are called the Terror Twins for a reason.
But even then Ingo still has a hard time finding the right time.
Even sneaking into your room doesn’t help much.
Both greasers are addicted to you, your presence, your cunt, and oh, your cries!
Your ears perk up to the sound of your phone vibrating, and even though you know picking it up is dangerous, you just can't help yourself, you know that.
But you do anyway, wanting to see how needy your boys are for you, and you aren’t disappointed.
The first messages is from Ingo.
‘Can I come over? I’ve been missing you.’
‘I won’t distract you from your work, just sit on my cock, please? I’ll behave.’
‘Fuck, I miss you. I miss your taste, miss you crying out for me.’
You rub your thighs together, chuckling at how needy he is.
Another ding catches your attention. Face flushing with color as Ingo sends you a picture, of him holding a pair of your panties to his face, sniffing them as you can see the bulge in his pants, seeing a spot from his leaking cock.
You can see his blushing cheeks, see the drool leaking from his mouth.
Who would’ve thought you’d have such a man wrapped around your finger?
Another different sounding ding alerts you. Checking to see, you can’t help but softly laugh at seeing Emmet’s name pop up.
‘Pleeease, Angel? Let me visit! Let me use you while you work, please!’
You can’t help but love what you’ve done to them, love seeing them so desperate for you, love how they beg you.
‘Let me bend you over your desk, let me fuck you full of my cum.’
‘I won’t be loud! I promise!’
‘Just the thought of fucking you has my cock twitching, pleeeasee?’
Your eyes light up at a video he sends you, of him fisting his cock, whimpering your name.
“C-can’t cum! Wanna, wanna save it for you! Let me fill you! Mark you!”
Watching as he tilts his head back, tongue hanging from his open mouth with a cry. You coo when he stops stroking his dick, listening to him whimpering and seeing his shaft throb.
The video ends, but it leaves your mind racing with thoughts.
Just six more months left of your semester and you can leave, move in with them, and they can have you as much as they want.
But you doubt those two can last that long, especially with how it seems they are edging themselves, just to save all their cum for fucking your pussy full. You send Emmet a message first.
‘I’m sorry you can’t visit, I have much to do and little time. And I know you, you’re so greedy and the second you’re inside me you’d lose control.’
You giggle at the frowns face the younger twin sends you, before texting Ingo.
‘I know you’d behave, but you’d only distract me. I know how you get when you don’t have my attention.’
You shake your head with a smile. Your parents maybe out but you don’t need your neighbors seeing them. You know they love you, they never miss a chance to tell you or show you.
But ever since they had you for the first time, it’s like they've become ravenous beasts, wanting more and barely able to restrain themselves.
You can’t blame them, ever since you had fit their cocks inside you, you can’t help but feel the same way.
But you had things to do if you wanted to move in with them faster.
They know this too, but they can’t help but be greedy for your pussy.
An hour had passed since you last got a message from them, so you thought that was the end of it, as you typed out the final part of your essay.
Until you hear the faint sound of your window opening.
You let out a muted sigh, knowing already who it is, since Ingo works late tonight.
“Emmet.”
Your voice barely a whisper, but firm, though with a hint of exasperation.
He hugs you from behind, whining.
“I’m sorry, I just missed you sooo much!”
You can’t be too mad, leaning against his hold as he showers your cheek and neck with so many kisses.
Emmet lifts you up, sitting down in your chair and placing you on his lap. He nuzzles so sweetly against your neck, pressing you down on his hard on, loving how you feel against him.
Looking down, you sees he’s placed you perfectly on him, his bulge pressing right against your clothed crotch.
Your breathing hics, feeling him grind up into you.
“I’ve missed you so much.” He whispered, his hot breath fanning against your skin.
“Emmet, I have things to finish.”
The greaser whines, burying his face back into your neck.
You love messing with him.
“Tell you what, let me cock warm you, and if you behave, once I’m finished with this essay I’ll let you fuck me, deal?”
He moves quickly, undoing his pants and ripping your panties off. Barely having time to realize he soaked his fingers with his drool to rub your wet heat.
“M-mm!”
“Gotta make sure you’re prepped for me.”
His voice low as he nips at your ear lobe, kissing down to your neck, sucking small marks.
Emmet trembles, feeling just how wet you are sends him reeling. Moaning with you when he pushes a finger into your hole.
You grip the arms of your chair, biting your lip to silence yourself as Emmet pushes another finger in.
His palm grinding against your clit with every move of his fingers. Emmet groans, squirming in the chair, cock already leaking with precum.
“So good! So fucking hot.” You can feel his drool on your shoulder.
“Fuck, you’re so- mm!- so needy tonight.”
He can’t argue, he’s been edging himself for so long, just so he can fuck it all into you. Even with just his fingers in you, he can tell he’s close.
Like he might just cum from finger fucking you alone.
He wants more, he wants more and to never stop.
Your slick coating his hand makes it hard to hold still, especially with how you’re trying to muffle your sounds.
“Em, please, you’re gonna make me cum-!”
“Hm? You’re gonna cum? From this? How cute.”
You grab his wrist, yanking his hand away from your dripping pussy. Ignoring his soft, pitiful whimpers.
“Nooo! I wanna make you cum, please? For me?”
He can only pout for a second, until you stroke his dick, coating it in his and your juices.
Emmet tosses his head against your chair, back arching as you grind his cock against your slit.
“Barely done anything and you’re already twitching? Just how deprived are you?”
You tease him, not expecting him to grab your and shove you down onto his throbbing dick.
Quickly, you slap a hand over your mouth to muffle your cries. Emmet bites down on your shoulder, eyes fluttering back.
You are barely half way on him before he cums, flooding your pussy with his thick, hot spent. Yet that doesn’t stop him from thrusting up into you, leaning you slightly over your desk to fit his cock nice and snug inside your clenching walls.
He’s near tears, finally! Finally he’s inside you! It’s been almost a month since he last had you, and it’s been hell! He couldn’t take much more!
You whine, squeezing your eyes shut, feeling him still pumping cum into you.
Emmet goes to move you, only for you to smack his hands off of you.
“You are gonna sit here and look pretty while I work, that was the deal.”
You wish you could see his face, see how it twists up into the most blissed out expression. He wants to argue, but his mind is left foggy with the pleasure you’re giving him.
He brings his arm up to cover his face, biting into the leather of his jacket. Oh his perfect angel, teasing him! Mocking him! He could cum again. “Now hold still.”
The sound of you typing is all that echoes in your bedroom, aside from his muffled whimpers.
He doesn’t know how much longer he can last! Feeling you clench randomly on him, like you’re trying to milk him. Every shift of your hips has him biting his sleeve, trying to be quiet.
If he moves just a little….
Emmet tenses up, crying out into his arm as the sound of you slapping his thigh echoes.
“I said hold still.”
He moves his arm to breath, chest heaving to gulp down air.
“Again again, please I need more, mmMM! Sooo good!”
He can’t help but beg, to cry for more. He needs to move, needs to fuck you, he can’t live without his angel!
He’s addicted to you, needing all of you, wanting all of you, wanting whatever you’ll give him.
He wants to sob, it’s pure torture! He wants you bouncing on his cock! Yet you’re sitting so pretty on him, feeling so good around him, he just needs more.
The sound of you typing is taunting him, but he can’t move, not unless he wants to upset you. Tossing his head back, he lets out a keening sound.
So mean to him! He loves it.
Oh having his sweet, seemingly innocent darling ordering him around, HIM! He’s so lucky.
All the things you can do it him, or order him to do!
You tends up and bit your lip, trembling at the feeling of Emmet’s cum spurting into you, filling you up again.
“You’re such a needy whore, I swear.”
“Fuck! Yes! M’your whore, just please let me fuck you Darrrling!”
Wrapping his arms around you, pressing his chest against your back, once again drooling onto your shoulder.
You can see his quivering smile out of the corner of your eye, his face bright red and eyes lined with tears.
He looks so desperate.
“The more you disturb me, the longer this’ll take, which means the longer you have to wait.”
He looks so hurt when you say that.
“Hnnn please! I’m sorry, I’ll be good, verrry good!”
“I know you will.”
You reach back and rub his cheek, chuckling at how he leans into your touch, nuzzling against your palm.
He leans his head against you once you move your hand away. You go over your writing, just to make sure it meets all the requirements for your professor.
Ignoring your lovers soft kisses along your neck, gently nipping at your skin to try and get your attention, but it doesn’t work.
You can feel his cock throbbing inside you. Even after cumming twice, he still wants more.
His hands slowly start move under your sleep shirt, slowly inching towards your chest. You shudder under his calloused hands rubbing your skin, trying to hold still when his thumbs brush against your nipples.
You save your work and send it off, sighing, you can finally pay attention to your very needy boyfriend.
“There, all done.”
Emmet cries out as you grind down, shallowing fucking yourself on him. His hands fly down to your hips, lifting you up and slamming you on your work desk.
You barely had time to cover your mouth, before he’s slamming into you. The sound of wet skin slapping echoes in your room, his balls slapping against your clit with every harsh thrust of his hips. Emmet leans over you, chest pressing against your back as he moans into your shoulder.
“Your cunt feels so good! Haaa! Oh fuck, oh fuck!”
Grabbing your hips, keeping you still as he fucks himself stupid with your pussy. He buries his teeth into your shoulder, quieting his cries.
You’re no better, squeals muffled by your hand, while the other grabs onto his hand, holding it to ground yourself.
His cock keeps slamming so deep into you, right to your sweet spot. Your mind cloudy with pleasure, while he takes you like a rutting beast.
Emmet can’t stop! His hips moving on their own, you just feel so good! Your cunt trying to milk him, and he’s more than happy to give.
“E-Em! Ooooh! So deep! Ah-!!”
He’s losing him mind, only wanting to fuck you more, pour his cum deep inside you! Your nails dig into his hand as you squeal, throwing your ass back to fuck yourself on his cock as you cum.
His eyes roll back, feeling you clench around him.
“Cumming! M’cumming! Cumming in your greedy pussy!”
You lay your head on your table, whining from his hips barely slowing down, continuing to pump his spent into you.
Both of you unable to hear someone else climbing through your window, until Emmet is yanked away from you and tossed just over your bed.
You yelp as you’re grabbed, and made to sit on the newcomers’ lap, back on your chair.
Cock already out.
You stare in shock, frantically looking back, only to be greeted with Ingo’s furious face.
His frown turned into more of a scowl, and those alabaster eyes glowering with a lust filled rage.
“Like hell I’m letting him get you any longer!”
He shoves you down on his cock, causing you to squeal. You toss your head back against his shoulder, crying out for more.
The older twin is furious his brother got more time with you, getting to fuck you, when it should’ve been him fucking you! And he intends to make up for lost time.
Your sleep shirt is ripped, leaving your bouncing tits on display, along with with your dripping, stuffed cunt.
The thick head of his cock easily breaching your womb, fucking you so deep, taking you like you’re a toy for his pleasure.
“Fuuck! It’s like you were made for my cock! Could keep you here- ah!- keep you stuffed with my cum.” His pants into your ear, kissing your neck before littering it with his marks.
Your loud cries easily overshadow Emmet’s displeased groan.
Sitting up from the other side of the bed, watching your body being forcibly bounced on a cock that isn’t his.
He wants to be angry, angry from being removed from his favorite spot.
“Fuck! Look at that lewd face!”
But you’re so beautiful like this, all blissed out, and only theirs!
Ingo grits his teeth, putting all his weight and strength into every thrust, brutally fucking your pussy.
“What a filthy Doll we have.”
Your drool drips from your open mouth, down to your chest.
Ingo moves up hand to your chest, groping and pinching your nipples, while his other hand rubs harsh circles on your clit. Moaning just as loud as you.
“Ingooo! S-sensitive! Ooh I’m- I’m gonna-“
A loud squeal rips from your throat, cumming all over Ingo’s dick. He doesn’t stop, still battering your womb with his fat cock.
“C’mon, keep milking my cock! Just like that. What a good little thing-!”
Ingo hides his face in your neck, crying out as he fucks your pussy full of his hot cum, making sure you take all of it.
In your blissed out hazed, you don’t see Emmet moving until he’s in front of you.
Ingo removes his hand from your tit, bringing it back down to your hip to piston your pussy better.
While Emmet shoves his tongue down your throat, greedily licking up all your drool. Your cries and mewls are muted by Emmet’s desperate kissing.
His hands resting on your waist, sliding up to caress your breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and tugging at your sensitive nipples.
Tears pour down your face from your body being so roughly toyed with, but you’re loving it, loving how they keep filling you with their cocks and cum, keeping you full.
How they are so desperate, so needy for you, wanting you and only you! You grip Emmet’s leather jacket, just for something to hold onto.
Trying so hard to cry for more.
After all, you’re addicted to them as much as they are addicted to you.
And you know they won’t be leaving you empty anytime soon.
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Pollen drunk
Congratulations to Beemas winning the poll I know I said I probably wouldn't write anything special but hey, I was feeling extra motivated. Enjoy your extra sweet gift. Full of some humor and all horny!
-That one headcannon where a certain type of pollen makes bees monstrously horny-
Bee!Ingoxreaderxbee!Emmet.
( very brief implied Elesa x reader)
Gn!reader (queenie is a playfull nickname they used for you, but reader goes by they/them and is normally called royal or your highness)
Cw: degrading, some praise Kink, cream pie, dub con, breeding mentioned, name calling, sex pollen.
It was just a normal morning when Emmet received a report from the head of the Drone Scouts about an abnormally large plant. The report peaked Ingo's interest and you were dying to go anywhere that wasn't your work desk,
According to the report the area where the plant was spotted didn't seem dangerous, no enemy hybrids or any Titan bugs. it seemed no harm in bringing you along, it has been a while since Ingo and Emmet had proper alone time with you.
They missed feeling this close to you clinging to them as they beat their wings trying to find the exact location where this plant was said to be.
Emmet let our chuckle when he felt you're hold around him tightening, you're cute frightened noises made his heart skip a beat.
" Don't be scared sweet darling I would never drop you, I'm a verrrrry good flyer"
He reassures letting out a buzz akin to a purr as a nuzzles his nose into your hair.
" Oh it seems we've reached our destination?"
Ingo calls out to his brother, pointing at a large pink flower with droopy petals.
Large was an understatement it easily towered over the tallest trees. Soaking the sun while its pink petals casted on to the three of you as you landed.
Emmet kissed your forehead gently lowering you to the ground.
Feeling the ground once again beneath Your Feet you stretch was the two brothers walk to the massive trunk that is the stalk of the plant.
They inspect the plant their antennae twitching.
" nothing too suspicious... but I do sense a powerful sweet smell coming from somewhere."
Ingo states to his brother.
" You smell it too?"
Emmet closed his eyes before opening them.
" I do... it smells sort of like chocolate or... maybe vanilla, but I do smell something else something more Floral... Roses... Lavander."
"How curious... I deduced it might be coming from the top of the flower. The pollen perhaps?"
Emmet nodded " I agree with you brother"
Ingo and Emmet walked away from the stem looking up at the pedals. As they continue to talk with one another.
You watch from a distance enjoying the fresh air smiling as you enjoy watching your kings do their job.
"Male or female?" Ingo ponders.
Emmet running farther out from under the flower. "ahh... Umm... curious... it produces pollen but it ony has a Florussy."
Ingo hears you bust out laughing as he turns red he immediately shouts scolding at his brother "EMMET!! That is not appropriate language for a royal such as yourself to have!"
Ingo hears you laugh harder as Emmet smirks and points at you " Bullshit! Why can't I use the dirty human slang when our Highness can describe Elesa having a "sweet Bee-ussy""
Your heart sinks immediately, Turning Away not wanting to meet ingo's death gaze. You could feel his eyes burning into the back of your head.
"I will deal with the both of you later..." Ingo growls before sighing, realizing the conversation has been derailed.
"Brother you mentioned that the flower didn't have a Stamen."
" Plant Cock and balls, correct" Emmet says with a straight face. You try to stifle your snort.
Ingo's eyebrows twitch, It's obvious he's just trying to poke his older brother's buttons. but doesn't take the bait. Putting his hands to his mouth as he thinks to himself
" very strange... that means the flower somehow still produces pollen even though it is female"
Immediately Emmet raises his hand pointing up" I advise a closer look!"
"MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY!" Ingo yells a little too loud.
They fold out their wings preparing to lift back off.
You got up from your stump " you're going to the top of the flower now? oh that's so cool! can I come too?"
Ingo shakes his head " apologies your highness this is much too dangerous we wouldn't want you to slip and fall..."
The other king nodding in agreement with his brother before chiming in " Stay on the ground where it's safe honey."
You pout but don't protest walking back over to your stump playing around with the much smaller flowers That Grew around the stump
"next stop The Pistil!" Ingo yells before they take off flying to the top of the flower.
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You've been waiting down here for more than 10 minutes, starting to run out of things to do. You keep looking back up at the top of the flower wondering if your kings are okay.
You dug your foot into the dirt trying not to think of the worst things that could have happened to your dear Kings.
You here buzzing snapping you out of your thoughts your heart skipping a beat and happiness seeing your kings again, well only Ingo.
You got up from your stump as he begin to approach you. However you seem to notice something was different about him
A yellow powdery substance seem to cling to his black uniforms.
Ingo's pupils are dilated and his movements seem to sway, as they got closer to you you can see his face was flushed a deep red, as he seemed to be out of breath.
Before you can ask where his brother had gone you felt arms wrap around you.
Emmet!
His breath tickling your neck.
"You smell so goood your Majesty~"
He purrs in your ear guiding you and sending you back down on your stump. " sit down Queenie you seem soooo tired."
"Emme-" you gasp as you felt his lips and tongue against your sensitive ears kissing and nipping at them before going down.
When Ingo finally gets to you he's immediately on his knees. His gloved hands groping your legs as he pulls them apart "haha... I'm so so thirsty, do you have anything sweet for me to drink?" Ingo smiles eyes your thighs and hips licking his lips thoughts of biting into your plush thighs invading his mind.
Your face turns bright red, what has gotten into your kings. The bee hybrid behind you coos his hands now going under your shirt. " Tooo cute!"
Emmet leans in whispering filthy things into your ear "This is why you're my faaaavorite fuck toy~"
You whimper your heart's beating faster his words going straight to your core.
You felt hands touch and feel every curve of your body while your pants get slipped off of you.
" let me taste you~ I'll make you feel so good before I pound you in the ground like cock drunk whore." Ingo growls
You practically moan that his sentence Ingo hardly ever degrades even when he does he always seems to apologize afterward. those words coming out of his mouth like that excited you.
Emmet chuckles at your noises his mouth moving to your neck making sure to give the sensitive skin plenty of attention.
" oh? Dear Brother, can it be... that are beloved Royal is actually just a cum hungry slut?"
Ingo moans pressing his face against your clothed sex inhaling your raw sweet scent of arousal.
" you might be right Emmet. Then we must feed them quickly we don't want our royal fuck pet starving"
You let out a moan grinding against Ingo's hand as he pulls your underwear to the side.
"Oh fuck, Ingo Emmet p-please!"
Emmet hums his thumb rolling over your perk nipples as he continues covering your neck in his marks.
"What is it sweet one?" Ingo asks His hot breath between your legs making you shiver.
"I want both of you."
"Sooo greedy~" Emmet coos before sinking his teeth into your shoulder as Ingo begins pleasuring you with his tongue.
Your legs shake as Ingo devours you his tongue extending with each lick wanting more and more of your taste. He eats you with the vigor, while his brother behind you starts manhandling you squeezing your hips pinching your nipples feeling pressing grabbing anything that interested him. All the while he curves is assault back under your ears Whispering more filthy things into them while he licks and sucks your ear lobes.
You Buck your hips grinding yourself into Ingo's mouth, smothering his face with your core. His sweet honey likes saliva making your sensitive core buzz delightfully enhancing your pleasure.
You smell so sweet drowning him in your scent, you squeeze and twitch in his mouth, on his tongue he knows you're close.
"thats it you're doing so good, Cum for me, fill my mouth."
Ingo demand speeding up his hand hitting your thighs encouraging you to explode on his face.
Which you do you fall over that edge his hand harshly slapping your plush thighs over and over as you fill his mouth with your juices.
" it's feeding time dear~" you hear Emmet say as you're lifted and laid over the stump.
Emmet unbuckles his belt his throbbing cock slapping against your face. His Clawed hands brushing through your hair before grabbing.
" and you'll swallow every last drop of me, right dear?"
You nod opening your mouth before Emmet could ask.
"Oh? So obedient, good pet~ you're so good at this~ you're making me feel so verrry good you're perfect~"
Emmet groans sliding his cock inside of your mouth twitching feeling your tongue rub against his shaft.
Ingo lips pepper your ass with kisses " I can never get enough of you, so stunning, so sweet and good for me... I feel so hot~ I need you!" He presses his clothes bulge against your ass his claws digging into your sides letting out breathless huffs he humps against you. " I don't want to enter you just yet~ wanna t-tease my cock, before I reward myself with your tight warm walls. You're my reward sweet thing~"
Emmet gasps his wings flicking as you try to suck him in deeper.
"Y-you want more? You really- really are cock hungry haha" He starts to move pushing himself deeper your mouth warming his cock.
Ingo finally having enough feeling his boxer soak with precum he finally slides both of them off stroking his hard throbbing cock before pressing it against your entrance.
"i-i can't hold back anymore I need to make sure you're sore tomorrow!"
He feels you with one thrust bucking your body into Emmet. You moan around him it's shaft with makes him buck into your mouth.
"Oh! Honey! So good! y-you're going to make me lose control too!"
When you heard this you immediately start moaning pressing your body up against ingo's cock as you suck harder on Emmet's.
Emmet chokes "Hah! I- I think they want us to lose control"
Ingo snarls his hand smacking your ass " do you want that your highness do you want us to breed you?"
" carve your holes with our cocks?"
Ingo's new dirty talk is really getting to you...
Whatever this yellow pollen stuff from that flower was made your sweet King bees completely different people.
Pneumon in response with made Emmet take his cock out of your throat for a second.
"talk whore"
You cough getting a minute to catch your breath "Please fill me up I want nothing more than to be filled with your cum"
Emmet breath goes heavy immediately filling your mouth back up with his cock.
"F-fuck! Y-you a-are so verrrry cute!" He says grabbing a festival of your hair as he begins thrusting hard into your mouth.
Your eyes roll back as you feel Ingo speed up as well, slamming himself as deep as he could inside of you deep and hard thrusts hitting every spot making your toes curl in your back arch.
Your screams are muffled as you cream on Ingo's cock, your insides clamping down on him milking him for all he's worth.
"O-oh H-highness... you're, too good, gonna to make me-! F-fuck!"
You felt every hot load shoot deep inside of you. "S-so much!" Ingo sobs even after he filled you so full he's still cumming letting out a grown of disappointment when some of his seed spills onto the floor . However Ingo doesn't stop, only slowing down bucking with each pulse of his cock, to instead begin pounding faster riding out his orgasm "S-so good! More! M-mooore!"
Your muffled squeals make Emmet shake, his eyes rolling back as he fills your throat with sticky hot seed, soon overflowing your mouth making you drool White.
Emmet growls in frustration at your wasteful behavior
"T-take it! take it all! You said you were hungry, drink more!"
Your bees begin to get more ravenous with each orgasm they swapped places before taking you on different parts of the ground.
You are surely going to be sore tomorrow or maybe for a whole week.
Distinctly remember Ingo staying true to his words, your nails digging into the dirt while he uses your hole as his fleshlight.
Or Emmet folding your legs in half pounding down into you.
Well... maybe not as distinctly The hours begin to blur as morning turned into dusk when the pollen started to finally wear off.
You were covered in cum and yellow pollen.
The twins laying on the ground away from you exhausted beyond belief.
They concluded that the pollen does not affect humans, but to bee hybrids a powerful aphrodisiac effect that lasts for hours.
You were covered in pollen so they probably had to wash you off in a nearby spring before bringing you back to the hive. No doubt the drones were absolutely worried for their kings and Royal.
Seeing how much their Royal enjoyed their time together with the pollen....
and how affectionate they were when they got home. They will be sending a team to collect and study the pollen for urm... research.
As for the Royal and Emmet...
After a week of the Royals recovery from uuh... B-back pain... Ingo forced them and Emmet to take a weeks worth of Botany class with the head of the agriculture Department.
#I did it I did the train speak are you proud of me?!#smut#pokemon ingo#pokemon emmet#beegearstation au#submas x reader#submas smut#ingo x reader x emmet#Ingo x reader#Emmet x reader#Submas au#Sex pollen
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Horny archeops twins idea but I like to think that Ingo uses his talons to grip onto your thighs during sex. He can't help wanting to be closer to you so you'll have to trim them every once in a while.
For Emmet he'd probably like to flap his wing around to propel himself into you. They're not very good at flying but they provide enough strength to make you scream.
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anon....... hot....
cw: 18+ content, oral sex, AFAB reader, archeops ingo and emmet,
pairings: Ingo/Reader, Emmet/Reader
▲Ingo▼
You squirmed desperately as Ingo's tongue absolutely ravished you. Occasionally, some of his colourful feathers would tickle your skin as he ate you out like a man starved. Dangerously, the thrill of his talons dug in your skin as he surged hot pleasure through your system with his tongue swirling around your core hotly.
You felt hypnotised by the sight of his distant eyes between your legs. He, too, was lost in a form of pleasure only achieved when lavished you with pleasure. How much time had he been sat there in between your legs was since lost to the both of you. Ingo made everything he'd to keep track as he focused solely on drawing out pleasure from you.
Your toes curled as you pulled a hand into his hair. It was nearly as soft as his plumage, but you desperately urged him closer. His eyes locked onto yours as his tongue began to press right into a sensitive spot deep inside you. A loud moan escaped you as he targetted it with obvious practise. His nose rubbed pleasurably against your clit, adding even more to the coil twisting in your stomach.
The surging feeling of pain from his talon pressing even deeper into the softness of your thighs sent you over the edge into a sea of pleasure. You came hard against the Archeops hybrid's face. He eagerly drank up everything you were willing to give him, working you into overstimulation with his tongue.
After many long moments of brain melting pleasure, Ingo finally pulled away from in between your legs. His face glistened with your juices as his wings pressed tightly to his back. Your heart raced from the physical activity and the sight of him. He licked his lips as he climbed on top of you properly. Obvious marks were on your thighs where his talons had previously dug in. You swallowed.
“... Dearest… Let me have all of you,” he begged as his lips pressed against your own. You eagerly let him consume you completely.
▽Emmet△
You whined into the pillow as your hips were held up in the air by your boyfriend. His cock fucked into you with a familiar force. A long day of work could wind him up in ways that you simply could not understand, but, fuck, did you love it. Emmet's talons dug into your hips as you just let him roughly take you.
Light groans and cries left the hybrid's throat as he kept up with it all. Your toes curled, and you gripped the sheets tighter. Pleasure surged through your veins as his dick stretched you just so wonderfully. You heard him chuckle behind you and turned to see his wings spread out behind him beautifully.
He began to pull out, but just as he began to thrust back into you, he flapped his wings. The extra boost sent him into you more vigorously. A loud moan left you as he began to use his wings to thoroughly fuck you. The heat in the room was diminished with each flap of his wings, sending light bursts of air to fan out.
Everything became more and more difficult to keep track of as he fucked you at speeds you hadn't thought possible before. His dick hit you in a sensitive spot and tore a loud cry out from you, making him chuckle once again. He began to target that area, drawing out more and more lovely sounds from you. All the pleasure wrecked your poor mind.
It was not long until you came hard and suddenly around him. Emmet made a strange squawking noise before rocking into you a few more times and joining you with an orgasm of his own. You whined at the feeling from him, knowing very well what followed.
“Darling,” he droned out, “Take my eggs…” You sighed and prepared yourself. This was, honestly, the fun part.
#ingo x reader#emmet x reader#pokemon x reader#ingo/reader#emmet/reader#nastystuff#smut#pokehybrid au
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Mhm mhm *throws kink HCS at you*
🔞 MDNI as usual because I'm a menace
For Boss Emmet Boss Ingo separately (maybe next I could do Officer Nanu and Gym Leader Kabu. Gilf Edition)
Warning! This is horny and also long. TW: Overstim, Kink themes. Not complete by any means but some I could imagine them enjoying.
Boss Emmet
Daddy/Master Kink. I know it. You know it. He knows it. The first time you let either slip out of your mouth it's over.
Cock-warming, though it surprises him as much as you. You both discover it when you jokingly wish you could just hang out with his cock in you and... Yeah. Tease him too much and it might turn into something else, though.
He loves manhandling and being stronger than his S/O. He enjoys pinning you down, wrestling for control, and just holding you up in general. You're whimpers are just so cute when he fucks you against the wall!
Overstimulation/Begging/Desperation for sure. He's not sure why, but something about the way you squirm away when he's nailing you too much, too deep! makes him absolutely feral.
He hates when you're sad, but the way you cry when he's pressed behind your prone form and just slamming his fat cock into your hole as you're forced to cum around him for the fourth time? He's addicted.
He's the same in reverse, however. He would love it just as much if his partner wanted to top him in the same ways. Tell him no, that he has to watch you without touching or even just manhandle him into a good position and watch him nearly weep from desperation to fuck you.
Also he would love to be your horny puppy mistress.
Dirty talk and says the nastiest shit. Would corner you in the subway and put his hand between your legs and just let loose, waiting until you were practically grinding into his hand to walk away with a wide smile and tip of his hat. His lack of intonation just makes it sound so casual, the jerk!
Praise kink. Call him your good boy, all yours, or "my Emmet" and he's yours forever. Tell him you love him and he crumbles. Will immediately turn rough Emmet into soft Emmet because he really is soft inside. He's also just addicted to you.
Boss Ingo
Him and Emmet really share most of kinks, but like certain things a little more than the other.
Ingo likes free use, for example. Only at home and only if it's you, but something about you just pushing him down on the couch and taking your pleasure from him without a care makes him a desperate flushed mess. Knowing he's always at your service drives him wild. (Emmet likes the idea but is not nearly patient enough for this) Cock-warming ties into this for him. It's so casually intimate that it makes him blush.
Praise kink like Emmet, but if you praise him during sex he will fuck you even harder. Will talk endlessly about how he loves you, how good you feel, how perfect you are. He could probably get off untouched from praise alone. He moans like a whore and will apologize, but if you praise him for it it will help his confidence.
Breeding kink. Emmet shares this one a bit, but Ingo loses his mind at the idea of marking you up inside, filling you in a way only he can, and claiming you as his. It's less about making a family with you (although that excites him, too) but more about the little possessive joy it brings him to know you're his in that way. The cum kink is a bonus. He finds it dirty, so if you desire it you have to assure him you're okay with it.
If you gently dom and dote on him he will never be able to recover. Take your time to get comfortable together, tell him what a good boy he is while jacking him off and teasing him ever-so-much will have him putty in your hands. Soft loving sex really is the way he prefers it.
That said... He loves having sex in the office or on the train. He has a slight voyeur streak but would never want to share your beautiful body with anyone else in such a way. He won't do anything with other people around like Emmet might but he would fuck you against his the office window.
Absolutely debilitating domesticity kink. Wants to be your man so, so, so bad. Happy Malewife.
#ingo#imagine#pokemon x reader smut#submas ingo#submas smut#submas emmet#submas headcanon#tw overstimulation#tw kink#submas#submas x reader#submas x reader smut#🚇
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You got anything for robot subway twins? I’m tryna get that robodick. Like you’re just their care taker or mechanic of Gear station and are tasked to upkeep the androids, but they love you 🥺
OH BOY DO I
Sorry this took a while, Anon! I hope you enjoy!
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Gear Station was a mess.
But it was your mess. Your favorite place to be.
The hustle and bustle of the crowd may have been chaotic to some, but it was a welcome, usual sight for you. You had to be here every other day, so you were fortunate it was a place you enjoyed seeing.
Though you wished you were here for regular work.
You bit your lip anxiously as you passed by different groups of people, heading for the back of the station. You had a specific job to do today, after all.
Some depot agents had called you in early. Apparently there had been a near accident by the tracks. Everyone was okay, but it seems the station's androids were a little… Beaten up.
You had been upset when you heard over the phone what had happened. Not so much for needing to come in to do repairs on your day off, but actually for the robots. Two robots, to be specific.
Ingo and Emmet were their names. Two identical twin robots the station had commissioned to have built.
They had been bought and brought in a little over a year ago. They were rather popular too.
The station had them made to be subway bosses. Gear Station had decided to branch out, and become a battle facility. However, the higher ups were having issues finding suitable battlers to run the subway.
So, the idea of a robot AI was tossed out, and lo and behold, the Subway Bosses were created.
They did their jobs well. Both were incredible battlers, and also amazing with people. Not to mention how real they looked. They were so human-like, it was almost unsettling.
The only giveaways were the occasional hidden seam under their clothes, their glowing eyes, and how they were a bit too… stiff. Stiff in a way that a human couldn’t naturally be.
Other than that, they were well loved by the community. They were respected in the station, both for their manners, and their battle prowess.
You adored them.
You didn’t tell anyone this, but you genuinely liked the two of them. Probably more than you should. It was a secret you kept close to your heart.
It was silly, you knew. Having a crush on the Gear Station androids, especially when they couldn’t feel emotions like humans.
…But the way they looked and talked to you sometimes, it made you almost believe that they could.
It’s another reason you were willing to come into work so easily. You cared about your robot friends, and the idea that they could be hurt… It didn’t sit well with you.
So when you entered the back area of maintenance designated for the robots, you expected the worst, but hoped for the best.
You couldn’t help but gasp when you saw the two.
Ingo was sitting on a chair, fiddling with his arm, which was sparking and squeaking, and moving oddly. Emmet was fretting over him, though he had a large dent on his back.
Upon hearing you, both twins quickly looked over. Emmet’s face quickly turned into a relieved grin.
“You’re here!”
You quickly rush over to the two, worry clear on your face.
“Oh Arceus, what happened!?” You asked, quickly setting down your tool bag, and looking over their ‘injuries’. Ingo happily showed you his arm, and you quickly got to work on the diagnostics.
“Some kids were having a battle by the tracks. For safety reasons, they should not have done so, yet there were no depot agents on duty at the time.” Ingo began explaining, wincing a bit when you bent his arm. You gave him a slightly odd look.
It was as if he had felt pain. How odd.
“Ingo and I were in the area, and had seen them having a battle through the security system. We alerted the agents and security, but we were closest to the area in question.”
You felt a sinking feeling in your stomach.
“Emmet and I approached, asking them to please battle elsewhere, or to wait for the battle subway. They got upset, and attacked us instead.” Ingo spoke, and you had to hold back a flare of anger. Those rules exist for a reason.
Emmet watched as you fiddled with Ingo’s arm, pulling out a tool to look at it closer. You didn’t notice the affectionate look he gave you.
“Ingo and I attempted to pull out our pokemon to calm the situation, but one of the kids who was close to the yellow line lost their footing.”
Your head shot up. Emmet held up his hands.
“They are safe. Ingo and I ran and caught them, though we fell on the tracks in the process. There were no trains on the way, but the rail caused some damage.”
You briefly looked at the damage done on Ingo’s arm, and Emmet’s body. The rail had done that much?
Both twins shared a look.
“...And one of the children may have attacked us with their pokemon the moment we tried to climb off the tracks.” Ingo finished.
“They what!?”
“I assure you, we are alright. The station is already taking steps to handle the situation. As of right now, all of them are temporarily banned from the station, and the higher ups are pressing charges to the parents for property damage.”
Your lips formed a fine line.
You were upset. You hated that this happened. A lot of people love the Subway Bosses.
But a lot of people also didn’t take them seriously.
They were just robots, they’d say. It’s not like they can feel, they’d say.
It made your blood boil, even if what they said were technically true.
Just because the Bosses didn’t ‘feel’ things, didn’t mean you shouldn’t respect them.
Ingo hissed when you tugged a wire. Your eyes shot up, and his eyes were on you.
“Apologies. That… is tender.”
Tender…? You nodded.
“Sorry. I’ll try to be more gentle then.” You responded, and Ingo gave you a nod, and a small ‘thank you’.
You had never heard of them ‘feeling’ tender before. Then again, they had never gotten damaged as badly as they had, today. You rarely ever see their internal wiring.
But it was a bit odd.
A little bit of time passed without you all talking, but you couldn’t help but feel your mind buzzing with different thoughts. As you finished attaching some wires, and fixing a seam, you decided to speak.
“I’m glad you both are okay. You two didn’t deserve what happened.” You mumbled, feeling your face heat up. You felt both their eyes snap to you, though you were surprised to see such a gentle look on their faces when you glanced up.
Emmet gave you a soft smile, one that took your breath away.
“Thank you, darling."
You felt your face heat up again, and had stuttered a moment, before looking away.
“N-No problem!”
‘C’mon! Get a hold of yourself!’ You chided in your head. He had never called you ‘darling’ before, but that doesn’t mean you should lose focus!
….Even if you really wanted him to call you that again.
You were so flustered, it didn’t even occur to you that Emmet shouldn’t be able to call you that in the first place.
It took a little bit more time, but you were able to get Ingo’s arm functioning again, though it unfortunately wasn’t perfect.
“That should do for now. I’ll need the station to contact the company for some spare parts. After that, anything that needs fixing is purely cosmetic. Sorry about that.” You explained as Ingo flexed his arm in awe.
“Just be careful not to do anything strainious! Just because it’s working okay now doesn’t mean it’s 100% fine.” You pointed out, and Ingo gave you a brisk nod.
“Bravo! I will take your word to heart.” He said, looking over his arm in wonder. He then looked back at you. His hand reached forward, much to your confusion, and landed on your cheek.
You sharply inhaled at the action.
His hand, despite wearing a glove, was warm against your cheek. Your eyes met his glowing silver ones, and you felt your mouth go dry when he gave you a loving smile.
“Thank you, my dear.”
You felt your heart pound in your chest. At that moment, it felt so real. They weren’t robots you were hired to take care of. They were real people. Real twins that you had feelings for.
Swallowing back your feelings and thoughts, you gave him a shaky smile, but backed away out of Ingo’s grasp. Ingo frowned at the action, but simply pulled his back.
“It’s no issue! I’m happy to help!”
You were also eager to take a break and get away. You were getting too flustered.
Damn your crush on these two. You were reading way more into this than necessary. There’s no way they would feel something for you. It was against their code.
Mentally sighing, you turned to face Emmet, motioning for him to turn around. You still had to deal with that dent, after all.
The sooner you finish this, the sooner you could leave, and avoid looking dumb over your silly feelings.
“Your turn, Emmet. Don’t think I’ve forgotten about that large dent.”
Emmet pouted.
“I am Emmet! I will be fine.”
You shook your head, and crossed your arms.
“Emmet.”
He pouted once more, before facing away from you. You were thankful he didn’t put up a fight, and got a closer look.
Upon inspection, it didn’t look too bad… But you didn’t want to just leave it. Years of experience has told you leaving something like this could cause problems down the line.
…And you really didn’t want to see Emmet in pain, or to see him malfunction because of a stupid decision. You cared about him too much for that to happen.
“Okay, I’ll need to buff out the dent, but I’ll need to take off your back plate.” You explained. You also wanted to get a good look at his circuits, making sure none were damaged in that accident.
Gently, you opened up Emmet’s back panel, and let out a sigh of relief. So far from a glance, it looked fine. You would just need to adjust where some wires were. Maybe tighten a few things, and tighten a few screws.
You could feel your anxiety ease up. Emmet was fine. Both of them were fine. Nothing to worry about.
It didn’t take long to buff out the dent in his back plating, after taking out a tool. It would need new paint, sure, but it’d be an easy fix.
What was more on your mind were the wires and the circuits. You briefly looked over those in his back.
You took one of his wires into your hand, examining it. However, Emmet’s back shot straight up, and he let out a gasp. The action startled you enough to let go, and you froze.
Had you… hurt him?
“Emmet…?” You asked carefully, hand hovering over the wire. Before you can ask if he’s alright, his head turns slightly to look at you from over his shoulder.
“I am Emmet! That… tickled, is all.”
You wanted to raise an eyebrow at him, but he simply looked at you with that same smile, and glowing eyes.
You wanted to ask questions. Tickled? What did he mean?
“What-”
“Do not worry! I am fine! The wiring is just sensitive!”
You gave him an odd look.
You didn’t doubt the wiring was ‘sensitive,’ but… that was an odd reaction to have.
You decided to be a bit more gentle. You softly gripped the wire, and noticed the younger bot had tensed. Carefully, you properly adjusted the wire, though Emmet seemed dead set on squirming. Odd noises were coming out of his voice box as well.
If you didn’t know any better, you would have sworn they were moans.
But that's not possible.
Right?
“Emmet, you need to sit still-” you begin, trying to avoid hurting him while moving the wires. Your hand brushed up against one closer to his core, and he let out a squeal.
“S-Sorry, darling!” he whimpered. Your eyes were wide. Hesitantly, you brushed your hands against the wires once more, and Emmet gripped the table in front of him, letting out what definitely sounded like a low moan.
You could feel your brain wanting to blue screen. Were you giving him pleasure? That sure as hell didn’t sound like pain.
Feeling yourself grow hot, you quickly finish what you set out to do, trying to be as gentle as possible, and ignore the delicious noises that were coming from the bot in front of you.
Thankfully, you didn’t have much left to adjust, so you were quick to close his back panel, and begin getting your things together.
“That should do it for you two, for now. You’ll both need some minor replacements, but you both should be functional. I’ll have the station order in some parts, and I’ll finish the repairs when those are shipped in.” You explained as you put your stuff together. Emmet stretched a bit, and looked over at you.
You didn’t want to leave, but those noises… and how gentle both had been treating you…
You had to leave before you made a fool of yourself.
“If that’s everything, I’ll be on my way-” You began, and headed for the door. However, you were cut off when someone grabbed your wrist, and pulled you into a metal chest.
You take a moment to gather your bearings, and froze when you realized what had happened. Glancing up, you were in Emmet’s hold, who had a strange look on his face.
You wanted to speak, but all the words you could say seemed to catch in your throat.
“Thank you, darling. We appreciate everything you do for us. We are very fortunate to have you as our caretaker.” He spoke softly, and ran a hand through your hair.
Before you could register the words in your head, Ingo stood next to you both, and took your free hand in his own.
“You mean so much to us, dear. Please take care of yourself, and stay safe on your way home.”
He then took your hand, and pressed your knuckles against his lips in a small bow. The entire time, he never took those glowing eyes off of you.
You felt a shiver run down your spine, and licked your lips. You felt your mouth go incredibly dry.
After a few more moments, Ingo let go of your hand, and Emmet let you free from his grasp. You stepped away from them, and struggled to find your words.
“I-I will! Thank you!” You stammered, and backed away towards the door. As you began to open it, however, you turned around to face them.
“And uh… You two mean a lot to me too. Please take care of yourselves as well.” You said softly, before quickly shuffling out the door.
When you closed the door behind you, you ended up leaning against it, your hand over your chest. It was as if your heart was trying to leap out of your chest with how hard it was pounding. Your mind was racing, and you could barely think straight.
“Oh Arceus. I’m in trouble.” You whispered, before grabbing your bag and heading home.
Meanwhile, Ingo and Emmet shared a look, and let out a small noise of frustration. They were so close! Oh, how they wanted to confess to you!
They had been working for months! They can’t tell you when exactly they somehow broke their code, and gained feelings for you. However, they knew one thing.
They wanted you. They wanted you as a partner, not as an engineer.
You worked so hard for them! You cared for them, more than just robots for the subway! The way you treated them was more than just objects, you treated them like they were people.
Something not a lot of humans did.
It wasn’t hard to fall for you.
Both wanted to cherish you. Hold you close. Do all the things human partners did.
But they weren’t human.
Not to mention, they were still getting used to the whole ‘having feelings’ thing. They had a lot of catching up to do in terms of affection and relationships.
But they were very observant. It wasn’t hard to pick up on things from couples on the subway, and learn a few things from some research.
It wasn’t hard to figure out you had some sort of feelings for them, either. They were designed to be observant, after all!.
But then there was the problem. How to confess to you, and properly court you. They were robots, after all.
They weren’t blind. They knew having a relationship with them would be met with some side eye, and they wouldn’t be able to give you everything a human partner could.
But they wanted to try, for you. They wanted to be happy with you.
All they needed to do was show you their affection, just like they had done today!
Now if only they could actually confess to you.
No matter. They both have time.
Maybe next time they’re alone together with you, they’ll finally have the courage to do so. Until then, well…
They don’t mind pining for you from a distance, for just a little bit longer.
#pokemon#submas#subway boss ingo#subway boss emmet#ingo x reader#emmet x reader#submas x reader#pokemon x reader#android au#android!submas#android!emmet#android!ingo#ask#anon#zed.writes#nsft#spicy stuff🔥#smut#kinda??#subway master nobori#subway master kudari#nobori#kudari
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hinge!submas smut hcs ; 18+
requested by ; 🥭 anon (20/05/23) [6/6]
fandom(s) ; pokémon
fandom masterlist(s) ; here
character(s) ; emmet, ingo
outline ; “🥭 anon here! I’m so happy you’re willing to give my Submas request a shot even if it’ll take a while!! ✨ take as much time as you need, because I’m desperate to see content for these sillies and perfection takes time so I can wait~ I’d like to request sfw and nsfw general relationship headcanons for the Submas bros (separate headcanons and poly headcanons) with a male reader If possible!! 👉👈 also I appreciate that you write for male readers I think that’s great!!!!!!!!!!!”
warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, threesomes, semi public sex, exhibitionism & voyeurism
note ; to state the obvious, the twins share a partner but are not involved with each other
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
generally speaking threesomes aren’t particularly common because the two have very mismatched libidos — emmet’s being extremely high and ingo’s being quite low
so you’re more likely to have sex with emmet than ingo on a day to day basis
that being said when they do happen, threesomes with these two are mind blowing
being identical twins, they’re equal in size and they’re both much larger and thicker than average — meaning you’re going to be filled in every hole they’re in
the most common position with both of them is spit-roasting — having one brother in your mouth and the other in your hole whilst you suck one and fuck the other (they alternate which is which)
but they’re also up for sandwiching you — with both of being in your ass
emmet is a switch and is far more adventurous and risky than his brother, whilst ingo is much more dominant and conservative with where he’ll have sex with you
he is, however, willing to cover for you and steer people away when you and emmet are having a particularly risky fuck (usually in one of the carriages on his subway)
ingo will occasionally scold emmet for being too bratty/mouthy in bed if he starts getting on his nerves, but he’ll leave the actual punishment up to you and focus on pleasuring you instead
there are times where one of the brothers will be pleasuring you (orally or anally) whilst the other watches and gives instructions or commentary (‘bravo! he seemed to like that’ or ‘you should be rougher. he enjoys that.’ for example)
whilst emmet is much more likely to start pleasuring you in a public setting (subtle handjobs for example), ingo does enjoy watching you squirm and try to keep quiet and might join his brother in trying to get you to react — but only if you don’t have a direct audience
they both enjoy marking you, so i hope you enjoy wearing turtlenecks or wearing foundation on your neck
when it comes to aftercare, emmet usually takes care of the fetching food and drink whilst ingo talks you through what happened and cleans you up
they want to make sure you’re okay in the aftermath — and you do the same for them to make sure that they don’t experience sub drop or dom drop respectively
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Gargoyle! Ingo x [F]Reader
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🔞Minors DNI, MATURE THEMES AHEAD!🔞
It's monster fucker month! figured I’d add my contribution.
I might do slime! or Ghost! Emmet next.
Jealousy + Rooftop sex with Ingo, A compilation of five words you'd never thought you experience in your lifetime, but here you were dress ripped up to hell and it's remains somehow still hung onto your body, while you were roughly pinned against a patch of grass, as large black and red wings laid over you like a protective cocoon.You winced as Ingo slowly pressed into you from behind, you choked back as gasp as you felt his girth stretch you out, In your hazy mind you recalled Emmet telling you you a while back, that by Gargoyle standards he and Ingo were considered small.
Standing at only 6'11 while the average height for their species was like 8 feet tall! Funny, Ingo certainly didn't feel small! giving that it felt like his cock was tearing your insides apart!; Regardless of how much he'd had prep you for it. He was big almost to big for you take, you felt tears burn your eyes and small sob escaped your throat as you tried to accommodate him.
Ingo left a trail of kisses along your jaw and neck, while murmuring apologies and praises; calling you a good girl for taking him in so well, Your face felt hot hearing those honeyed words, causing you try to hide your embarrassment in your arms as a muffled moan escaped your mouth feeling Ingo bottom out. Ingo's right hand rested on your hip while his while his free hand rested on the ground, his claws dug into the soft dirt as low growl erupted his chest, feeling your tight heat constrict around him, slowly growing used to his size.
After a bit, you gave Ingo the ok to move, the gargoyle slowly pulled away from you, you let out pathetic whine at the loss, -that whine soon turned into startled squeal as Ingo grabbed your waist impaling you back onto his cock, "Mine..." a possessive growl escaped Ingo's throat as he takes you at a rough and feral pace, filling the night air with the sounds of your moans and Ingo's low growls.
Ingo shifted his angle and watched you beg and squirm under his much larger frame; he rolls his hips roughly causing you to arch against taking him further and hitting a spot that cause sparks to flash in your vision and your insides to quiver. "that feel good sweetheart?" he purred in you ear you let out a choked sob and nodded as a low throaty moan escaped his mouth as your walls squeezed him.
Without warning Ingo suddenly pulled out you whined. "Ingo? wh-Epp!" You yelped as you were lifted off the ground and turned over to face him, you threw your arms around his neck to keep yourself from falling over but Ingo's wings gently caught you and rested against your back, You felt Ingo's hands on your hips as he pressed himself back into your weeping heat, you choked out a gasp the new sensation this position made it feel deeper,
You raked your nails across Ingo's back accidentally grazing the base of his wings, the gargoyle's harsh rhythm suddenly stalled as he let out a submissive whine, there was awkward pause, as your mind tried to register what just happened? But a flustered Ingo quickly regained his dominate composure back, and hooked his arm under your right knee, his claws glided lightly along the skin of your thigh as you wrapped your legs around his waist, You sobbed against Ingo's chest as he began his ruthless pace all over again, it felt you were melting as his feral growls and tender kisses sent you further over the edge.
Everything felt, so hot...so good, the coil in you belly was ready to snap! It was too much! the Climax Ingo had been pulling you toward came crashing over you like a tidal wave, a white haze filled your vision as you let out a desperate whine that was quickly smothered out by Ingo kissing you as he fucked you through it, His grip on your hips tightened as his wings hugged your tiny body closer Ingo's as his pace became more desperate and sporadic.
The gargoyle pulled away from the kiss and started nipping around your neck, his breath came out is shallow huffs as he whispers something to you, but your mind was too clogged up from overstimulation to register it, next thing you knew Ingo had sank his teeth into your shoulder, the shock from pain coupled with Ingo savagely fucking you into next week was what sent a another violent wave of ecstasy wash over you as you vision blurred.
You vaguely recalled biting Ingo back but your teeth weren't strong enough to pierce his hard skin, Didn't matter, the feeling of your attempt alone was enough to drive Ingo to his own climax he groan against your neck as he came inside you coating your insides with his cum...
After a few minutes for things to cool down you were slowly brought back to earth by Ingo lightly licking the bite left on you neck, he caught your eyes and noticed him flinch. Not surprise. he'd be acting sheepish now, up until this moment you thought Ingo hated your guts!
He's been cold and short with you ever since Emmet drunkenly brought you home like stray Glameow one night and declared you his new bestfriend and their new roommate! Since then Ingo seemed hellbent on getting you out of his house and out of his life! But, Emmet and Elesa (she was one of the very few humans he trusted.) would intervene or you did something that quashed his attempts at removing you.
It wasn't long before Ingo found himself used to your presence, but he had no idea how to go about apologizing for his previous behavior and actions, he clam up whenever he tried to talk to you, then at Elesa's house warming party, he saw Grimsley getting too close and touchy with you, And you seem to be enjoying it....
Then he heard Grimsley ask you out and something in Ingo just snapped, cos next he knew the gargoyle was situated between you and Elesa's cousin barking at him to "Back off." before gather you in his arms and flying off into the night...
That's how the two of you ended on this rooftop, you barely had time to to ask Ingo what the hell he was thinking? before he had pulled you into a heated kiss that threw all anger and rationality out the window.... You didn't even care when his claws started ripping your dress apart!
{Cut to present.}
You let out a tired moan as Ingo pulled out of you winced at the empty feeling as cum began to drip down your thighs, as Ingo adjust his pants and finally found his voice again. "I- um,...Is-Is your body okay?" he stammered as blush dusted his cheeks while averting his eyes, it was obvious he didn't what to do or say right now, Emmet told him that humans tend to hold each other and talk after mating. 'Pillow talk' was what Emmet called it, apparently he and E-S/o do it all the time after they've done it.
Of course Ingo was a bit reluctant to believe it, what could people possibly have to talk about afterwards? Gargoyles usually just did the deed and then leave, if you mated with a female and bore a child? Then, hey good on you, hopefully they'll come find their dad when they're grown...
Yeah, Gargoyles are mostly solitary creatures, It's rare for them to live in large groups let a alone keep a mate for life.
Ingo was pulled out of his thoughts by your tired voice. "I think so... But I don't think be walking straight for a while." You said while resting your head against his chest listening to his heart drumming hard in his ribcage, Ingo's tail twitch somewhat agitated...you sounded almost pleased with him, how could him almost crippling your ability to walk be pleasing???
He sighed in defeat. Humans are confusing...
"I'm sorry, I'll try and be more carful next time."
He murmured nuzzling you hair, that caused you to look at him like his grew five heads. *Next time...there's gonna be a next time? But than that would mean what Emmet's been telling You was true...* You licked you lips nervously and asked. "Ingo, do you like me?" The gargoyle tensed up at the question, most girls would've taken his silence as a bad sign and left.
You on the other hand knew Ingo well enough to know when he thinking hard about things... And given how red his face was turning, you may have hit the nail on that one. "Well, you presence is still annoying." Your lips twitched feeling pang of hurt in your chest. "But...I d-don't dislike you." He stammered Arc! Ingo wished he had his hat on right now... he can't handle you looking at him with that dopey look on your face.
"S-stop staring at me like that! we're going home!" Ingo huffed opening his wings to let you stand up, but your nervous voice cut in. "um, Ingo, my dress?" Ingo looked to see what was wrong? his face turn Cheri-berry when he saw state of, your it wasn't even a dress anymore, it was just a series of rags that covered you in all the right places...
Ingo felt his pants get tight again, but quickly shook his head and looked around the roof for his jacket that he haphazardly toss aside to let to give his wings more room to move he found it a feet a away and handed to you to put on just as the door to garden opened.
Ingo quickly grabbed you and flew you both to the building next-door as two security guards looked around the area confused, one insisted he though he heard a scream. Causing your face to heat up as Ingo's grip on you tightened, they looked around the empty space. Finding the dug up ground from Ingo's claws and the bits of your dress scattered about, the guard looked concerned until they saw a ripped banner that looked similar in color to your dress.
They assumed it was a Pokémon that got in the garden's decorations and freaked out when it got tangled up in it, they mumbled about having cleaning up later and left. You and Ingo relaxed, before Ingo calmly flew off again this time towards his house...
Needles to say. Emmet had a field day with the 'I told ya so's' the next morning when he found you in Ingo's room curled up in bed with his older brother.
#pokemon x reader#submas#monster submas#monster x human#gargoyle#Gargoyle! Ingo#Gargoyle! Emmet#Subway Boss Ingo#ingo x reader#fem reader#submas smut#submas ingo#mature themes
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Submas NSFW headcanons
Perpetually down bad please spare me. Some horny, some funny
(tw for some lewd mentions of genitals) Filth under the cut
Ingo
▼ Unironically probably says shit like 'ough good heavens!!" whenever he's feeling especially nice
▼ Into degradation receiving, but praise when giving.
▼ mans eats pussy/sucks dick like a fucking king. Loves it. Lives by it. Please do not remove him he will whimper like a kicked dog.
▼He's very much a service sub on any normal occasion. Loves to let you use him and serve you as you wish
▼ if you rile him up tho, by teasing or by being flirty when he can't take action he WILL attack at the most convenient opportunity. I'm talking mad slamming and your poor body blindly used. He will make sure you're properly punished, no matter what.
▼Enjoys if you roleplay frfr, especially if you're taking on a more dominant and punishing role!!! got this boy riled UP please tell him he's been so disobedient and he needs to be punished!!
▼Underwear thief!! do not leave your undergarments unattended ESPECIALLY if you know you'll be away from him for a while. He WILL use them as he pleases so just be aware <3333
Emmet
△ WHORE!!! A SLUT!!! PLEASE!! HAVE SEX W HIM!!!!
△ Emmet loves both sides, just raw fucking and also making love. He cherishes you so so much but he is emmet and emmet is a horny bastard
△ Def more dom, but if he does sub he is a BRAT whoo lordy is he a brat.
△ I'm talking constantly fighting against you, whining and just grating on your nerves until you want to pounce and pummel him (which he would also enjoy so yk feel free)
△ Definitely more into exhibitionism than Ingo. He would rather it be more subtle though, like you trying to talk on the phone while he bucks up into you or nestling between your legs while you're on a work zoom meeting
△ Opposite of Ingo, loves receiving praise and degrading his partner, but adjusts his degradation to his partners ability.
△ Huge tease. Even worse if you, yourself, are a brat to him. Will edge you for hours only to overstim you when he finally lets you have release. ESPECIALLY if you've decided to be a tease during the day. He considers it proper revenge.
#subbymasters#ingo#emmet#pokemon x reader#emmet pokemon#ingo pokemon#pla#pla ingo#smut#submas#pokemon submas
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A smol announcement
I’ve decided that I’ll now be writing for everyones favourite subway twins! So send in your requests ;)
#pokemon masterlist#pokemon#pokemon smut#pokemon imagines#pokemon x reader#pokemon ingo#pokemon emmet#ingo x reader#ingo smut#ingo imagines#subway master emmet#subway master ingo#subway twins#subway twins x reader#subway twins smut#emmet x reader#emmet smut#emmet imagines
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testing to see if you're a submas fan...
a poly relationship between ingo and emmet and female reader nsfw headcanons or a fic whichever you're cool with
I may have gone down a submas rabbit hole on this site. I love these two so much. I honestly did not know what submas meant until I went down that rabbit hole.
NSFW Below
Warning: MMF sex, Double Penetration, Over stimulation, Dirty Talk, and Master Kink
Submas Emmet and Submas Ingo x Fem!Reader
Destressing the Twins
Both Emmet and Ingo have been stressed from working the trains and they always look forward to seeing you when they come home. You have been pretty needy lately but respected them both because they were tired. You gave them blowjobs to try to relieve some of their tension. Today you decided to surprise them.
You went out to buy yourself some lingerie. The lingerie you bought matches both twins equally. The top half is red and black for Ingo since he is a boobs type of guy and the bottom half is red and white for Emmet since he is an ass man. You put it on once you got home since you knew they would be home soon.
As you were waiting you decided to play with yourself. A hand slid down to between your legs and you started to make yourself nice and wet for your hard-working men. You moan out their names repeatedly. Imagining them fucking you like you deserve.
Ingo was the first one home since Emmet liked to stay at work for longer. He heard your moans coming from the bedroom and he immediately took off his work hat and jacket before heading to the room. He knocked on the door.
"Come in, Ingo"
You moaned his name and he came inside the room. Seeing you laying on the bed touching yourself.
"You've been a naughty girl haven't you?"
"I have, Ingo."
He pauses taking his underwear off.
"Who?"
"I mean. I have been a naughty girl, Master."
"Better."
He climbs on top of you lining his thick cock up with your needy hole. He passionately kisses you as he rams his cock inside you.
"Mmmmph. Thank you, Master."
"You are welcome, darling."
He continues to thrust and is almost close.
"My my my. What do we have here?"
You two look at the doorway only to see Emmet completely naked. He walks over to the bed.
"Ingo, be a dear and switch places with our needy girl?"
Ingo switches places with you and you turn your body to face Emmet knowing both of them would fit inside you like this.
"Good girl, Y/N"
Emmet purrs as he gently pushes his long cock inside your hole. Ingo leans up a little to put his cock inside your hole as well. You are an absolute mess.
"What do we say?"
Emmet asks
"Thank you, Master."
They continue to fuck you until you cum at least ten times before they cum inside you. By the seventh time you cummed you are very overstimulated and can barely say anything.
"Just cum three more times for your masters."
Ingo says as he starts to pound into you. Emmet takes out his cock to let Ingo have his way. You cum two more times on Ingo's cock and he slams into you and releases his warm seed inside. Emmet takes you off of his twin's cock and puts you on his own. He's just taking it slow and it takes five minutes for you and Emmet to cum together.
All three of you cuddle together with you in the middle.
"Why did you do this for us, darling?"
Emmet asks
"To destress the both of you from work. I also got you two the day off tomorrow."
#submas emmet x reader smut#submas emmet#submas ingo#submas ingo x reader#submas ingo x reader smut#pokemon emmet#pokemon ingo#ingo and emmet#ingo and emmet x reader
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*steeples fingers*
My beautiful, lovely noodle.
Omega Submas x Omega Reader?
Can be polyamory or not. Your choice for NSFW or SFW.
(Also here’s your reminder that you’re amazing! 🥰)
~Spark💥
IM THRIVING FOR THIS! Went smut, heat cycles, just as an excuse to world build a little. (Also I adore you, and will maim for you. My sweet darlin spark-)
🔞Cw : afab reader, shared between the two, heats🔞
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Ingo and Emmet think being mated to another omega was the best decision they have ever made, you understood them in ways most could not, understood their struggles, and what they meant by ‘yes nest, but it’s not right.’
They adore you.
You make their days better, and they are happy to do so in return. However, there is something most don’t mention when omegas enter a courtship together.
The heats.
Of course, with all three of you being fully grown omegas, you were very aware of heats, and how yours felt versus theirs. But it was like a change happened when they bit into your scent gland, and you theirs.
But when your heat started, it triggered theirs, causing the entire house to reek of in-heat omegas. But neither of you cares, only focusing on soothing the unbearable arousal overtaking you.
Ingo tried so hard to stay calm and to be the voice of reason. He’d go out of his way to run a bath, make dinner, and get snacks and drinks.
But his cock is fighting against his pants, his eyes keep filling up with tears with just how turned on he is, it’s just too much! And he hasn’t even gotten to fuck you yet!
Just listening to you cry, and beg for your mates has him gripping the kitchen counter.
‘N-need it! Fuck me, fuck m!- ah!- more! M’gonna break!’
Ingo doesn’t know how he’s managed this long, but he had to since Emmet snapped at just the smell of your heat.
It triggered the younger twins’ heat too, leaving him sobbing against your neck as he fucks you relentlessly.
The headboard slams against the wall, much like the slamming your needy hole is taking.
Ingo knew his turn would be soon, but he just needed to make sure everything was prepared and ready before then. But the question is, will he make it?
‘Take it! Take it! Mmfuck- darrliiing!!’
Ingo is surprised at the level of rage he feels, hearing Emmet when it should be him making you feel good, making you cum.
He’s quick to finish up meal prep, finishing it just as your squeal echoes throughout the house. Fuck, you always sound so pretty when you cum! Ingo can’t help but rub his cock through his pants, trying to ease the tension.
But that means it’s his turn! The older twin has never moved so fast, rushing to the bedroom before Emmet can get another turn with you.
The younger twin nearly growls as his brother comes barreling through the door. He doesn’t care if he looks like a mess, he wants more of you!
“Learn to share our mate.”
Before Emmet can retaliate, you whine so prettily, shaking your ass from your downward position.
“P-please, want my mates! Fuck me, mark my pussy!”
You sob as Emmet is yanked away from you, leaving you to fall to your side on the bed. Ingo towers over you, cooing at you so sweetly, and nuzzling against your neck.
“Foods prepped, now go.” The older twin growls out to his brother.
Emmet simply groans dramatically and takes his leave. Letting you and Ingo finally be alone.
The stoic man can’t describe how much he wants you.
All his instincts screaming at him to submit to you, which seems you were thinking of as well. He yelps as you flip him onto his back, and tear his pants, leaving his throbbing cock bare.
“Ingooo, please! Fuck I need it- need you!”
“Yes yes use me! M’yours! Only for you!”
His eyes roll back, and his mouth hangs out with a loud cry. Your ass smacks wetly against his thighs. You grip his shoulders with a cock drunk smile, while you feverishly fuck yourself on his dick.
Two omegas in mindless heats, pawing at each other and babbling unintelligible nonsense, drunk off each other, drowning in each other's scents.
No one told you three just how desperate and shameless it could get, but fuck if you aren’t addicted.
#smut#spicy#🔞🔞🔞#pokemon smut#omegaverse smut#pokemon omegaverse smut#submas smut#submas x reader smut#pokemon ingo smut#pokemon emmet smut#pokemon ingo x reader smut#pokemon emmet x reader smut#submas emmet x reader smut#submas ingo x reader smut#do not tag as ship#mdni#afab reader
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can i ask which pokemon dudes would like a pillow princess s/o?
Oh?
Ok
You weren't really specific but I'll choose some for you. :)
Poke men who would adore a pillow princess
smut below
Gn!reader
Emmet
This goes without saying.
Emmet wants full control he likes obedience. And he likes the fact that you'll just lay there and take everything he has to offer.
Personally he prefers the bratty types of princesses the ones who talk big, just for him to fuck them stupid later.
Trust me if he could he would take it to another level. Being in control feels nice to him
Steven Stone
My own personal headcanon. He likes it because it he thinks it's naughty.
Maybe because using you like a mere toy for an object to pour His stress into. Gets him so hot and bothered.
Steven is a giver he'll give you anything you ask him and sometimes give you stuff you don't ask him to.
Maybe it's the thrill of knowing that he can do whatever he wants to you and you will just take it ( in the realm of your comfortability of course)
Volo
Same reason as Emmet maybe even more so.
This dude power trips on having full control over you almost to the point where he shouldn't have it.
He'll really push your limit tease you until you're crying and sobbing make you beg for it in the end. Seeing tears stained on your cheeks while you cry and sob his name sets him on fire.
He'll Mark your body with his name and possession like a blank canvas.
Professor. Sycamore, Burgh, and Wallace
( grouping these guys together because I think they have the same thing going on)
"Just lay back and leave everything to me" and he means that.
He takes pleasure in giving you pleasure. His heart swells with so much love for you that he couldn't dare let you lift a finger.
A night with you is more than that it's about showing how much they love and appreciate you.
They love you and they want to take care of you.
#smut#pokemon volo#submas emmet#pokemon steven stone#steven stone x reader#volo x reader#Professor Sycamore x reader#Prof. Sycamore#pokemon burgh#pokemon wallace#pokemon x reader
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Switcheroo
cw: 18+ content, afab reader, poly (ingo/reader, emmet/reader), word pussy is used
Minors DNI
summary: Emmet suggests playing a game during sex in which you guess which twin is fucking you.
You stared at the blindfold in Emmet's hand curiously as he giggled. Ingo just rested his head on his forehead, obviously too embarrassed to make eye contact with you.
What you had first thought to be a hot evening spent between you and your brother of choice soon turned into an odd scenario.
“I want to play a gaaaame,” Emmet whined, flopping down beside you, “You always say brother is better at making you cum, right?” You nodded and cocked a brow at him. Ingo often took his time and focused solely on your pleasure when you both found yourself tangled in the sheets, while the younger twin mostly focused on chasing his high and teasing you however he could. Not to mention just how much rougher Emmet in general was during sex.
“Well, I had an idea,” he grinned brightly as he sprung up like a Purrloin to pin you underneath him, “We're twins! Completely identical. Do you think you could tell the difference of who's fucking you?” You ignored the leg he oh-so-carefully pressed to your pussy and continued to gaze at him strangely.
“Of course, I could,” you told him confidently, “You both are completely different in bed. I'm not ignorant.”
Those words are what led to Emmet's hands carefully covering your eyes with them. It was admittedly thrilling to have a sense taken away, but so far, it was nothing more extreme than what the younger twin fell into when he was feeling especially excited. You shivered when his hands suddenly caressed your body. Fingers digging in randomly to rise up goosebumps from your skin. Emmet snickered at this and left a few kisses on your shoulder sweetly.
“Okay! Heehee, can't see a thing, right?” Emmet asked as he moved around you to test your reaction until he satisfied you truly could not see. He took a step back from the bed and suddenly blew his hot breath against you, making you shudder again. “Mmm, verrrry good,” his tone was playful, “Me and Ingo will step out of the room and one of us will re-enter to fuck you, alright?” You let out a quick 'yes', finally feeling a bit frustrated. He giggled at your reaction. The door squeaked open, and you heard their footsteps heading toward it, “Remember, darling, guess who it is before you cum or you lose!”
The door shut.
You laid there for a few seconds in deep thought about how ridiculous and easy this would be. As much as you wished to believe that Ingo could impersonate his brother, you knew better. You shifted your head on the pillow with a sigh. Emmet had you laying on your stomach to make it harder for you, he said. You wondered.
The door opened again.
You almost tried to perk your head up to look at the door like you could. A small laugh came from you at the thought. Their steps were quiet and controlled, giving you little information about who it was. Their hand grabbed your ass suddenly and nearly made you jump. They groped it for a moment before climbing on the bed.
Hands moved to your thighs where they gently massaged the insides. You let out of a soft groan from the sensation. Was this Ingo? This was something he would do, aside from the ass grabbing. His thumb ran down your folds wonderfully. When he reached your clit, the pad of his thumb pressed against and rubbed it in circles. You moaned and enjoyed the rush of pleasure it brought. Ingo, you felt, this was certainly him.
His thumb moved away as a finger pressed into your entrance. The actions before had made you wet, so he easily slipped it inside. It swirled around for a moment before he pressed another in with it. Both scissored you, making sure you were nice and stretched for him. You almost wanted to snicker at how easy this was. Just as you felt confident enough to call out your answer, his fingers were pulled out suddenly.
You heard him quickly pull down his underwear. The length of his cock pressed between your lips as he thrust there. You grasped the sheets with a whine. Okay, now you felt unsure of your choice. There was barely time to comprehend anything when he pushed his cock inside you. The stretch made you go limbless for a moment as you crashed against the bed. Only a moment of respite was provided, and then he began to fuck into you harshly.
Emmet, you managed to think, it was Emmet! Everything from before must have been him trying to throw you off. It was difficult to call out your answer as he hit that perfect spot inside you. His lips pressed against your back as he leaned over you. It was a soft, airy affection. He was being so, so mean. His hands grasped your hips as he pounded into you. A coil in your stomach to you to call out your answer before you lost the ability to win altogether.
“Em-Emmet, nice try!” you whined, but they stayed silent. Rather, they kept fucking into you. Was it not Emmet? Was this Ingo? There was no way. His thumb found your clit again as sent more electric pleasure down your spine. You came hard against him, clenching around his length desperately. He thrust a few more times before burying himself deeply inside you. Heat spread in you so hotly that you just let yourself lay lost in the bliss for a moment.
After a few heavy breaths, he pulled out of you and tugged up his underwear. His weight left the bed as you laying there. The door opened and closed as he left.
According to Emmet's rules, there was another round to follow. It was a best of three, after all. You would not know the results until after all three.
Anctipation made you shudder when the door opened again. By that point, you had regained yourself somewhat. He wasted no time as he crawled onto the bed with you.
His arms unexpectedly came around you, and light kisses were peppered down your spine. Fingers danced along the skin of your abdomen carefully. It was hard to tell, especially after that mix-up last round. His hands travelled across the flesh of your hips to massage your hips sweetly. You were careful this time, however. This could easily be Emmet. He was suddenly playful as groped at your thighs, strikingly different from the massage the previous round. A light bite to your lower back made you jump.
You really wanted to say Emmet again, but you held your tongue. He pulled away from you coldly to pull down his underwear. Then, he slowly pushed into you. Your toes curled at the feeling. Soft pants came from him as bottomed out. You whined as he remained still in you for what was definitely too long for your comfort.
“M-move, come on,” you demanded. They almost made a sound but held it back. Whether it was a laugh or a moan from when they began to pull out, you did not know. Their hands softly massaged at your thighs as they fell into a sensual rhythm. You let out soft moans from their speed. This was entirely different from the last time. He leaned over you as the other had and peppered more gentle kisses on you. Ingo… This was Ingo. Unlike last time, you felt certain that Emmet would struggle to be this soft.
His left hand found its way between your legs to press his thumb to your clit. It moved the sensitive area in perfect time with his thrusts as you felt the coil slowly regaining its vigour. He sped up at your request, nose tickling the back of your neck. You found yourself working with his rhythm.
After finding that sensitive spot inside you, he targetted with such perfect timing. Everything built up so nicely that your orgasm hit you before you realised it. It had completely slipped your mind to call out your choice. They sped up as you lost yourself in your climax. Their rougher movements were a bit of a shock. Unexpectedly, they pulled out and came on your back. A snicker made you suddenly happy you had not called out Ingo.
Emmet. You knew it was him from that laugh. He got up and walked over to the bathroom to grab a towel to wipe you off. With that, though, he was gone.
You sighed.
It was not impossible that Emmet had taken up two rounds, admittedly. Most nights he needed multiple to satisfy him.
The next time the door opened, part of you just wanted to take the nice sex rather than thinking too much about every little micro-movment they made.
Shock came, however, when he flipped you over and latched onto your neck. His fingers played with your nipples creatively while sucking hickies onto your neck. You let out moans as you wrapped your arms around him. The next shock, though, was him pulling you into his lap. Alright, this was Emmet again. You could see him breaking his own rules, but not Ingo.
His cock slipped inside you easily as you settled on top of him. His lip moved up your neck to your jaw and then to your lips. Your tongues met each other for a messy kiss as you quickly found yourself bouncing up and down on him. This is what made you wonder. Emmet was not a big fan of being ridden, but there was still a lot of control on his part in this situation… You just focused on the hot cock in you rather than anything else.
His hands groped your sides so sweetly, you just moaned into the kiss. You felt truly confident this time.
“Ingo, honey, you're not even trying,” you laughed this time. His hands went up to your blindfold to pull it off. The sight of the frowning older twin regained some of your lost pride. You smiled at him as you leaned in for another kiss. It was easy to fall apart on him against him, forehead resting to his as you both let out loud moans when you came.
He laid you down after that as Emmet ran into the room with a deep pout for Ingo. You buried your face into Ingo's neck with a sigh. “I lost, didn't I?” you asked, but still hoped that you actually had not.
“… Yes,” Ingo frowned, “I did not think I imitated Emmet that well the first round…” He averted his eyes from you. Shock ran through your system.
“I knooooow, I couldn't believe he managed to trick you! Darling, I'm offended,” Emmet gasped as he joined you in bed on the other side. He pecked a kiss into your hair. “Loser's fee is wearing that verrrry nice costume at the winners' request.” You let out another sigh.
“Ingo, there's no way that's what you want,” you turned to the older twin. His cheeks bloomed pink as he stared anywhere but at you. “Y-you're kidding.”
“Brother wants to see you in nothing but an apron,” Emmet cooed, “He's a dirty man despite his gentleman front.”
“You are the dirty one, Emmet, not me!” Ingo snapped at the younger one, “Wh-who even comes up with such a weird sex game…”
“Well, did you enjoy yourself, darling?” the younger twin chose to ignore the elder one. You nodded and nuzzled your face into Ingo's chest. Emmet gave a chuckle with a big grin.
“We should do this again!”
“… We should.”
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I'm just feeling it today man. I might be writing some Holiday Submas SFW fluff next tbh but had to get this out of my system first 😔😉
🔞Butler Ingo x Reader x Butler Emmet + Tights Kink(?)
Ingo and Emmet looked so good in their tailored suits that you decided to surprise them at the Tea Festival on Pasio with a maid outfit of your own!
It had a simple but cute design with black and white fabrics, dainty red and blue ribbons, and small polished buttons of silver and gold. Elesa was very happy to help you pick out and design most of the pieces yourself– you didn't want to think about the price of the shoes she gifted you– but she was absolutely adamant about the last piece you needed to complete the look.
It was a pair of lacy black tights. Not that you minded, considering that the ones with garters felt a little too risque for this kind of event. They were cute but plain aside from a band of ribbons going across your mid-thigh.
Truth be told, you felt they were a little too thin to be tights, but Elesa wouldn't hear it. It didn't help that she'd told you that your normal underwear was making lines so you had nothing on underneath the thin fabric.
Still, you couldn't help but feel cute. Sexy, even, given how the dress showed off your curves in a way you were usually too afraid to try.
"You look adorable!", Elesa happily stated before ushering you into the Zebstrika-led carriage that would be escorting the two of you tonight. "I told you my friend was a good seamstress!"
"I just hope they like it." You sigh worriedly as the carriage gets closer to the plaza. You could already hear the soft classical music coming from the small orchestra and Ingo's voice distantly announcing another celebrity.
Ingo and Emmet had worked very hard to get chosen as the hosts at this year's Tea Party event and were personally welcoming all the special guests as they arrived. There were dozens of elite trainers, breeders, and scientists from several regions in attendance tonight.
"Trust me," Elesa said, tapping your knee with hers and giving you a bright smile. "They're going to love it! Besides, you could be wearing a dress of old Arbok skin and they'd still think you were the prettiest girl in all of Unova." She joked.
You chuckled, knowing she was probably right. Ingo and Emmet were always appreciative of how you looked, even complimenting you when you were in your rattiest pair of pajamas after you all hibernated through a three day weekend.
Still, it was hard to calm your nerves as you felt your turn to exit the carriage draw near. All too soon, the Zebstrika out front came to a halt and Elesa stepped out first.
"Now introducing Madame Elesa, the Shining Beauty of Unova!" Ingo's voice rang out once again. Turns out his volume came in handy for events like this, though Emmet's monotone voice was no less booming as he held up his microphone to give your introduction as you stepped out of the carriage.
"Now introducing Madame Y/n, Champion of Unova!"
As you slipped your gloved hand into Ingo's, you tried to get a glimpse of his face.
He looked downright dashing in his suit and hat, and you chuckled at the immediate blush that colored his cheeks as he caught sight of your dress.
He quickly passed you over to Emmet, who gave you a subtle once over and a quick wink before he helped usher you to the red carpet.
You felt their eyes following you as you made your way back to Elesa who was posing for a few pictures before taking her seat.
A handful of other high-profile guests arrived until finally it was time to begin the festivities.
Ingo and Emmet were masterful hosts, directing staff and delighting guests the entire evening. Though they couldn't spend too long with any table in particular, you knew they were being careful to keep your tea cup full and your snack tray well-stocked. You tried not to stare, but they were both effortlessly graceful. Ingo, prim and proper, bowed to each guest before offering to pour them another tea. Emmet was as talkative as ever, entertaining guests and leaving each table with more laughter and smiling than when he had found it.
It was a wonderful evening and you had met dozens of interesting new individuals, exchanging your number and promising plenty of battles in the upcoming future.
When the time came, Ingo and Emmet thanked everyone for their attendance and dazzled their guests with a final fireworks show.
You decided to head home so you could prep some dinner and clean clothes for your boys. You knew they had to be exhausted after running around socializing and serving others in those suits all evening.
You decided to leave the dress and tights on, enjoying the feel of them and laughing at yourself at the idea of being their private little maid to come home to.
You were in the middle of prepping dinner when you heard them get back. They were probably going to change and come say hello, so you figured you'd meet them in the kitchen.
"Hey boys!" You called out, letting them know where you were. "The tea party was wonderful, wasn't it?"
They didn't answer. Poor things, you thought, they were probably exhausted.
"Sorry if you guys are tired! I'll finish dinner up and put it up so you can have some in the morning!"
You yelped when a hand grabbed your hip and a body suddenly pushed flush against yours, pushing you forward against the counter.
"I am Emmet, and you have been verrry cruel, darling."
"Emmet, wha-" you gasped as he ground something hard against your ass through the dress.
"Wearing such a pretty dress all evening when we can't do anything about it." He hisses into your ear as another pair of hands suddenly push you back from the counter. Ingo pushes you into his brother as he crowds against your front, shoving one of his thighs through your legs and effectively trapping you between the two still-suited men.
"You show up looking like this, knowing we can't service you the way you deserve in front of all those people," Ingo groans, sounding halfway to broken already. "Please, madame, we've been so good this evening. Won't you let us have a taste?"
Any kind of answer leaves your mind as Emmet tugs your dress up and runs a hand over your tights-covered pussy, squeezing and toying with your mound as he places a nip to your ear.
"F-fuck, Ingo, Emmet, yes, p-please!" You beg, blood rushing out of your head as the warmth of their bodies scent of their spiced cologne surrounds you further.
"I think I know just how proceed, Ingo." Emmet chuckled darkly before breaking away to drag you to the living room. He sat down on the couch before quickly turning you around and pulling your body down on top of him, placing your ass against his lap while he snaked his hands under your knees and lifted.
You were suddenly so exposed. You felt yourself clench around nothing as Ingo, following from the kitchen, practically drooled at the sight of you with Emmet's arms locked around your legs, holding your core to Ingo's hungry eyes while Emmet's hard length dug into your back.
"Go on then, Ingo, we can't leave our mistress waiting," Emmet purred, urging his brother to action. "She went to all this trouble to wear these pretty little things. Why don't we show her how much we appreciate them?"
Ingo, still looking oh-so-put-together in his suit, tenderly placed a gloved hand over your clothed mound and traced his fingers around the shape, making you whimper. You felt your face flush as you both realized that just his feather-light touch already had you soaking through your the bottoms. Ingo was quick to notice your arousal, practically panting as he began teasing your more - harder, yes, but still not firm enough to give you any proper fiction. You tried canting your hips but Emmet's grip had you completely immobilized.
"You should wear these more often, darling," Emmet mumbled hotly into your ear. "Be our pretty little maid, let us service you how you need. I will let you use me as you see fit, mistress."
Your soft moan seems to break Ingo out of his spell, and you practically start drooling himself when you see him pull his cock out from his dress pants. It's long and thick, and you want nothing more than to let him hilt it inside you.
But he makes no move to strip you. Instead, he lets his clock slip between your legs and moans loudly as he begins to grind his dripping length against your slit over the tights.
And it's not enough, not nearly enough, but the slow drag of his head against your hole has you desperately trying to buck against him for more.
"Darling, you feel so perfect!" He groaned as he leaned forward to capture your lips in a kiss, catching his weight on his arms on either side of your head.
Still, each heavy drag of his cock comes with a rock against Emmet's cock below you, and you whimpered into Ingo's mouth as Emmet's hands left your legs to fall around Ingo's thighs and shifted up into your dress, sliding up your sides to fondle your breasts, squeezing and cupping them as Ingo sloppily fucked your mouth with his tongue. His kisses were wet, desperate, driving you out of breath as he moaned whorishly and sought his release against you. You loved every moment of it.
Your slick was absolutely soaked through your tights and now drops of Ingo's pre-cum began to mix with it. He was practically fucking you onto Emmet now, grabbing your thighs and forcing them apart to grind the head of his cock against your clit with each hump against you. You were so, so close, crying as Ingo babbled praise and nonsense against your lips, calling you beautiful, perfect, wonderful, theirs, theirs, theirs-
And then he was cumming, spilling his hot seed into your thighs with a cry and crushing you against Emmet, who bit your shoulder with a high-pitched whine as his brother's cock twitched against and painted your dress and tights in his spend and you came hard, clenching around nothing as Ingo mindlessly kept fucking his cock over your pussy eve as you were shaking from the sensitivity. Finally he pushed off of you both, staggering away as you fell limp. You didn't expect him to pull you up with him, only to drop you to the side as poor Emmet shot up to pin you underneath his weight.
"My turn," he hissed, before reaching down and ripping a hole into your tights. He wasted no time and sank his cock right into your soaking folds, shuddering at how you clenched around him.
"Fuck, Emmet, wait, it's too sensitive- Ah!" You cried, not having enough strength to slow his thrusts as he hammered into your hole like a man possessed.
Neither of you were going to last long, both so worked up and desperate from before. His suit was a wrinkled mess and you reached a hand up to grab his disheveled hair, desperate for something to ground yourself against his thick cock slamming into your walls and hitting that spot over and over again. As soon as you fisted your hand into his hair he was cumming with a shout, painting your insides and falling down against you. You didn't know if it was the weight of him over you, the press of a hard pants button insistent against your sensitive clit, the twitching of his cock, or the way he whimpered into your ear that had you crying out and locking your legs around you, milking his cock as he shuddered from the way you squeezed him dry.
All three of you fell into a numb pile on the couch, dinner all but forgotten as you worked to catch your breath.
Yeah, dinner could wait.
#pokemon x reader smut#submas x reader#submas smut#submas emmet x reader#submas ingo x reader#🚇#butler submas#dapper submas
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Random idea in my head but I kinda see ingo as a boob person and Emmet as a thigh person
ingo can't help but look at your chest your wearing a loose shirt and no bra just let him just squeeze em or suck on em he'll be satisfied
Ingo would definitely sleep on your chest to hear your heart beat and feel the softness
Emmet (this lil shit love him tho ) he will purposely buy you tight pants or shorts to see the thickness of your thighs pop out and would buy thigh high socks
Let Emmet get crushed by your thighs he doesn't mind if he suffocates he'll die happy
Ayo? 👀👀👀
Ingo may not be as physical as Emmet, but he is very loving when he is. Especially when he’s focusing on you and your body. He loves paying special attention to you, and especially your chest.
Add that with Ingo with an oral fixation? He’s attaching his mouth to your tits and not letting go for a while. He’s happily squeezing and nipping. He’s moaning the whole time, enjoying pleasing you just as much as you enjoy his touches.
When laying together, his hands naturally are drawn to your chest. Even in his sleep, he’s gripping a tiddy.
Emmet is handsy. He will use every excuse in the book to touch your thighs and your ass.
Sitting next to you at lunch? His hands are rubbing your legs. Hugging you? His hands are drifting south.
Passing him in the house? He’s grabbing or smacking your ass, or squeezing your thighs with a laugh, running away before you can get him back.
He wants you to sit on his lap, or his face, so he can grab those legs of yours, or have them squeeze his head. He loves it. You could cut his air off with your thighs, and he’d thank you.
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emmet + segmented smut alphabet ; 18+
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
requested by ; 🎲 anon (22/05/23)
character ; emmet from pokémon black/white
masterlist ; here
letters ; d / i / y
D — Dirty Secret
what is their dirty secret?
If you send him a nude photo whilst he’s working, then you might just leave him completely speechless and red in the face because you’ve managed to accidentally fulfil one of his biggest fantasies (and, coincidentally, one he probably wouldn’t propose to you at all). He’d immediately shut down any ongoing battles he was in, feigning illness, as he rushes off to the bathroom to take care of himself before hurrying back home to take care of you as soon as possible — so don’t be disheartened if you don’t get a text back immediately, he hasn’t ghosted you it’s just rather difficult to text with one hand (and you’ll be fucked stupid soon enough anyway, so you’ve nothing to worry about). Bonus points if you happen to be wearing his clothes and nothing else when you send the picture.
I — Intimacy
how romantic are they in the moment?
Whilst not traditionally romantic or overtly intimate, Emmet never fails to make you feel loved and attractive when you have sex. He takes measures to make sure that you’re enjoying yourself and tries his best to keep the mood light and fun — making sure that you’re comfortable enough to tell him when you’ve had enough/if you want to stop even if he’s really in the moment and having a good time with you. Of course he does more than just keeping things light and he also shows his affection through his language, very bluntly describing how amazing you are, how much he loves you and how good you feel whilst you have sex (of course with plenty of ‘i’m emmet’s scattered in there for good measure). So whilst it’s not ‘massages and lingerie’ levels of romantic, it’s more than enough to let you know how much you’re loved.
Y — Yearning
how often do they want sex?
His libido is incredibly high and he makes no effort to hide it — it’s like he’s always looking for some excuse to have sex: victory sex, consolation blow jobs, handjobs under the table, going down on you first thing in the morning, and so on. Of course he’s more than capable of taking care of things himself, and he will if your sex drives are mismatched, but generally speaking he’s pretty much always ready to go.
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