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stardustluvs · 7 months
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Mirror Sex - Punz X Reader
MDNI || KINKTOBER
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Word Count: 943
Pairing: Punz x fem!Reader
Summary: He thinks you’re so pretty, especially when you’re all fucked out, he wants you to see it too.
Warnings: NSFW, Punz referred to as Luke
Author’s Note: Welcome to day 2 of kinktober!
Requests are open! || masterlist || kinktober m.list
“God you’re so pretty,” Your boyfriend of two years, Luke, told you as he kissed your lips.
You had been sitting on his lap, the two of you making out for what felt like forever, not that either of you minded. You rocked your hips gently on his lap, the friction causing him to buck his hips up ever so slightly.
You smiled, kissing him back gently, “I’m glad you think so,” you giggled.
“You don’t?” He asked, sitting back, resting his hands against your waist as you sat on his lap.
“Depends on the day, kinda,” You shrugged, not giving it too much more thought.
You were about to plant another kiss onto his lips, but he pulled back, giving you a bit of a confused expression. Your hand glided down his chest, wondering why he suddenly seemed as though he wanted to stop.
“What?” You asked him, a little concerned on why he had such a change in expression.
“No, nothing, but I just can’t have you believing that,” He said a bit sternly.
You couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, “Believing what? That I only feel pretty on some days?” You asked.
He responded with a nod, “You’re always pretty,” he leaned down to kiss your neck.
You bit your bottom lip softly, tilting your head to the side, allowing him to have some more access.
"Luke..." You mumbled out softly.
"I'm gonna show you how pretty you are all the time," He said against your skin.
He sat up, moving you to sit on the bed while he went to go and get something.
You looked at the door as he disappeared past it, wondering where he was going or what he could possibly be getting. And what the hell did he mean when he said he'd show you how pretty you look all the time?
You were mid-thought when he returned into the room with...
A mirror.
"A mirror...?" You questioned.
He positioned the mirror in front of their bed.
"Don't worry about it," He said, causing you to give him a strange look as he made his way back over to you.
He used his fingers to lift your head up before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your lips.
"I want you to see how beautiful you are, especially when you're all fucked out..."
Oh. Oh.
"Well, show me then," You said, playing into his little game.
He pushed you back onto the mattress, taking his shirt off somewhere along the way. You removed your own shirt quickly before pulling him down into yet another kiss.
His hand slid down your body to the waistband of your pants, his fingers grazing just above where you needed him most. The only thing keeping his fingers from you directly was the thin fabric of your panties, still, the friction felt so good, causing you to bite back a moan.
"C'mon, don't hide your pretty voice from me," Luke teased, pushing your panties to the side, his middle finger slipping inside you ever so slightly. The action was enough to cause you to whine.
He removed his hand long enough to help you shuffle out of your pants and underwear, leaving you exposed to him.
He was quick to resume his previous actions, using two fingers this time instead of just the one.
You bit down on your lip, repeating his name when his fingers would just barely hit where you wanted him most.
You already felt so close to your release and he'd barely done anything to you.
"Please- so close.." You whined, but then were met with complete disappointment when he removed his hand entirely.
"Don't worry, I've got you babe," He reassured you.
He repositioned the two of you so that you were now facing the mirror, him behind you. He grabbed onto your hair, causing you to keep your face up at the mirror.
"Look at my pretty girl," He said softly as he caressed your hips with his free hand.
He lined his dick up with your entrance and pushed in slowly, causing your mouth to fall agape.
"Luke, fuck..." You whined as he picked up the pace, slamming into you over and over again.
Your head started to fall, unable to keep yourself looking up, your arms felt as though they were bound to give out on you. Luke must have noticed this because he pulled your hair a little, keeping your head up.
"Eyes open, baby, keep looking in the mirror for me," He told you through heavy breaths.
You couldn't answer with words, just noises as your voice began to break. He was hitting exactly where you needed every single time.
"You're so pretty, look at you," He said, as he continued fucking into you harshly.
"S'close, please..." You begged, sounding close to tears.
"Let go for me, baby," Your boyfriend tells you and you can tell he's also getting closer.
You take notice of your face in the mirror. Your face is red and tears have stained your cheeks. You have to fight the urge to close your eyes and let them roll back.
You whine a little more as he finally pushes you over the edge, hitting your climax.
"Mm, baby, look at you," Luke groaned as he came inside you, riding out your highs before pulling out and pulling you to lay down with him.
"So?" He asks once his breathing returns to normal.
"So what?" You ask, confused.
"Did I prove how pretty you are all the time?"
"Actually, I think we should do it again, I wanna get a better look I think."
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celestialking · 1 year
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Lights Camera Fuck
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NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI
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Finished writing: November 23, 2022
Pairing: CC!Foolish, Afab!Reader, CC!Punz
Warnings: afab, picture/recording, choking (via bicep and fingers), pussy spanking, double pen (vag), mirror sex, each is a bit possessive in their own way, degrading praise, dacryphilia, hair pulling (punz/foolish receiving), squirting, strength(?), smidgen of dumbification, let me know if I forgot anything
A/n: OwO this fic is the longest I've ever written at almost 4.5k words. I put a shit ton of my energy and time into this so please don't let it flop T^T ♡ also reblogs are not required but very appreciated /nf
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"I'm kinda nervous not gonna lie," Punz hummed while taking a picture in the mirror. 
A few caught Foolish behind him who was also pacing nervously. 
"Why so nervous sunshine?" 
He turned in the chair to look at you. You were grinning from your seat on the couch. "Don't call me that," 
"Have you seen what you're wearing?" You shot back. Foolish joined in on your laughs. 
Punz just rolled his eyes. "Just to be clear I look awesome," 
You snorted. "Yeah okay sunshine boy," 
Although your soft banter had helped, the room was still feeling a bit tense. It was just a camera, they were used to streaming all the time so you weren't quite sure what the problem was. 
"You guys just have a lot of pent-up energy, don't you?" You watched them shuffle around more. Checking the time slyly, you continued. "We have plenty of time if you want to...expel some of those nervous jitters," 
Your suggestion was not nearly as subtle as you had intended. 
Both of their heads snapped to you. It wouldn't be the first time you joked about having sex with the two of them and it definitely won't be the last, but there was something different about this time. Foolish had stopped pacing and Punz turned his body away from the mirror. The energy of the room had shifted making you squirm in your seat. 
"I- I was just joking," you cleared your throat. Picking up your phone, you began scrolling panicked. 
A hand grasped your phone taking it from your hands. They were both standing above you, giving the same look. 
"Unless- unless you don't want it to be a joke," you whispered. 
Foolish sat down to your side, a hand landing on your thigh. 
"I think it's obvious what we want as long as you're offering princess," Punz grinned. 
Foolish's hand climbed high and higher up your leg. You had been dressed in proper 70s attire to join them on stage, but it seemed your outfit would end up on the floor. 
"I think it's obvious what I was offering. So why don't you just...take it," you spoke slowly. 
Your chin was grasped and your mind short-circuited. Foolish slotted his lips against yours. Soft and gentle, the way he kissed you left you breathless. His tongue pressing into your mouth to move with yours. The faint taste of mint invading your tastebuds. 
With your head tilted up there was perfect space for Punz to lean it and press a few kisses of his own against your throat. He tugged at your bottoms, waiting for your hips to lift. You obliged, letting him remove the clothing. 
"I've been dying for a taste," Punz said to no one in particular. His body moved down the couch partially. "Wanna make more room for me?" 
You shifted so your back pressed up against Foolish's chest. Creating more room for the blonde eager to be between your thighs. Foolish's heart was racing, beating against your back, and his forearms trembling under your touch. Was he as nervous as you? 
His hands pet your sides as Punz pulled down your underwear. 
"Excited are we?" Punz snickered, eyeing the wet patch that had begun forming on it. 
"I'm sure your boxers are a matching sight," you watched him lower himself between your legs. 
"Wanna find out?" Punz grinned sharply.
His first lap at your cunt surprised you. Unready for the sudden stimulation your legs clamped around Punz's head; at least attempted to that is. Foolish's arms locked under your knees, keeping you spread for the blonde between your thighs. 
"That wasn't very nice," Foolish mumbled, one of his fingers coming down to press against your clit. It was a featherweight feeling, ghosting the pressure you needed. 
"You were really gonna deny me a taste of this pretty pussy?" Punz pouted. 
You shook your head, squirming in their grasp. Your hips attempted to buck up to satisfy your touch. "Please," you whimpered. 
Punz sat up slightly. "I don't think you deserve my tongue," he mumbled. 
You attempted to grab him, but the blonde pulled back just out of your reach. "No, wait," you whined. "Please," 
A genuine laugh left his lips as he made eye contact with you. Genuine tears of frustration now forming. 
"You're gonna cry? All cause my mouth isn't on you? I'm sorry baby," Punz dragged his tongue up your thigh, swirling over your skin. Maybe it was pathetic, maybe it wasn't. Being between these two men was torturous enough as it was, and now being half naked and not being touched? Sinful. 
"He's being mean, huh angel?" Foolish mumbled by your ear. 
You nodded. 
To your surprise, Foolish switched sides. He let go of one of your legs burying it into your friend's hair. He yanked Punz closer drawing a startled moan from him. The blonde didn't bother teasing instead getting straight to work, whines and moans leaving both of you. Foolish's tight grip on Punz's hair left him with very little room to move. 
They were switches at best, and it seemed as though Foolish was winning the fight to be in complete control. 
Punz's eyes were hazy, the only thought behind his eyes was your pleasure. Foolish let go of his hair moving back to keep your legs open. Your hips jolted, feeling Punz kiss your clit gently. Two fingers pressing in were accompanied by a small whine. A begging whine. 
"Pull his hair," Foolish mumbled leaning down to kiss your neck. His tongue against your skin made you shiver. Your hand slowly made its way down to his hair, finger threading through. Your soft tug was met with a high whimper. 
Oh.He wanted it. 
You alternated between gentle and rough tugs as Punz opened you up. The only time he pulled his mouth away was to whisper "C'mon baby let go, you're squeezing my fingers," 
It was true. You were teetering on the edge, desperate to last as long as possible. Surely this wouldn't be the only thing that happens before the show, right? You needed more. Heat rushed through you as you finished on his fingers and tongue. Praise was given from both males, Punz kissing on your thighs and Foolish sucking marks onto your throat. 
"Look so pretty when you finish," Punz locked eyes with you, removing his fingers. You watched him raise them, covered in your slick, to his mouth. Without breaking eye contact he cleaned them off with his tongue, a sharp whine leaving you. 
You watched as Punz carefully and quickly removed the outfit meant for the show, later on, folding it to the side. 
"Don't wanna get those all messy huh baby?" He grinned. 
Foolish had let go of your legs, moving away from your back. It was a strategic move. They worked perfectly in unison, one taking over control when the other pulled away, making you briefly wonder if they had done something like this before. 
Punz's hands grasped your waist as he moved you over his lap. Delicate fingers tugged and pulled the rest of your clothes off your body, leaving you on display for both sets of eyes to see. 
After tossing the clothes to the ground, Punz grasped your hips sliding his cock through your slick. His cock bumped against your clit with every thrust. 
"Fucking soaked just for us," 
"or maybe that's just from you being a messy eater," Foolish chuckled off to the side. 
You could hear the rustling of clothes signaling the raven's undressing. Punz rolled his eyes, cheeks flushing at the others' comments. 
"You're ridiculous," 
He said nothing else towards the raven, further amusing him. 
Foolish shuffled closer as Punz began to tease you. The raven's tongue pressed against your chest, swirling across your skin. You whined as he flicked over one of your nipples, his hand coming up to gently twist and play with the other. His mouth was hot, burning you more than the blonde on your sides. You squirmed in their grasp, unsure of whether to lean in or pull away from the sensation. 
Foolish was obsessed with the mewls he drew from your lips. Soaking in each noise he continued his actions. 
You jolted, electricity running down your spine as his teeth grazed gently. It was a hypnotizing reaction, Foolish pulled away for just a moment, only to switch to your other one a few seconds later. 
Punz was enjoying the show, he really was, but he thought he might die if he didn't get in you now.  
“Alright enough," he gently pushed the raven's shoulder. Foolish moved back dazed. "C'mon baby, I think I know exactly where I want you. Go lean over in front of that mirror over there. Want you to see your pretty face as I ruin you," Punz mumbled against your neck, his hands releasing you. 
With wobbly legs you stood and walked over to bend over the vanity just as he asked, Punz hummed appreciatively walking behind you. 
"I think this will be a lot better," his finger trailed across your lower back. "You sure you don't want first turn?" Punz looked back at Foolish. 
Within the mirror you made eye contact with Foolish, watching as he grinned. 
"I'm sure. By the time I'd be done they wouldn't want you anyways," He stifled a squeak. 
Punz was not amused. 
"In that case you better fucking scream my name baby, I don't care if the fucking producers hear you back here. I want your voice gone by the time I'm done with you," Punz snapped, by your ear. 
You spread your legs further feeling the tip of his cock bump against you. Slowly he pushed in, spreading you open. "Shit baby," Punz groaned. "You feel so good around me," he grasped your hips, giving himself an anchor. 
The blonde had to allow himself a moment to breathe with how tight you were wrapped around him. This was heaven to him. His beginning pace was slow, enjoying the way you opened around him. You could see his head thrown back in the mirror, continuing his slow movements. 
You squirmed beneath him, attempting to push your hips back to meet his. 
Punz looked down smirking. "Sorry baby, am I not going fast enough? Was just giving a bit for you to adjust, but if you're so ready," he trailed off. 
In your already pleasure-filled state, the sentence took a lot longer to process, by the time you realized what was said his pace had increased immensely. Punz's hips snapped into yours, your body moving closer to the mirror. It was almost impossible to not look at yourself or him while his hips kept yours pinned to the table below you. 
"That better baby?" Punz teased, listening to the plethora of moans tumble from your lips. He could listen to the noises you made all day long. Each one fueled his need to draw more for you, but at the same time, they were too good to share. 
"Actually. I changed my mind. Call me selfish, but these noises are mine," Punz said, shifting his hands. "Our pretty little whore, screaming just for me," his fingers pushed past your lips, shoving your tongue down. Each moan was now muffled by him. 
If someone told you today you'd be being railed in front of a mirror while choking on Punz's fingers and Foolish watching you would have thought you were being lied to. That or some magical being finally granted your wish. Punz's harsh pants made you shudder. 
"You like seeing me fuck you, baby?" 
He turned your head to make eye contact with Foolish through the mirror. "He does. Look at him," 
Foolish was staring darkly at the two of you, his own hand working quickly at his cock.
"Look how much he wishes he was me right now, fucking this sweet pussy," his filthy words did nothing but spread heat further through you.
You wanted it, you wanted both of them. "Can do it," you whined around his fingers.
"Do what baby?" He pulled them from your lips, untangling with your tongue. 
"Can take both," 
Both males paused. 
"You wanna take both of us? At the same time?" Punz asked slowly, looking over at Foolish. The raven was all ears. 
"Please," it was the same breathy whine that had them wrapped around your finger. 
"We'll keep that in mind, but right now you're mine to touch baby," His hand was splayed against your tummy, moving higher until he reached your throat. Punz gave a light squeeze before moving even higher. He grasped your chin turning you to face him. 
Every moan and whimper leaving your lips were instantly swallowed by his kiss. He tasted faintly of yourself and cherry, two things you knew he had previously consumed. His tongue pushed into your mouth taking complete control of the kiss. A spell of dizziness washed over you, the need for air had you tugging against his grip. Punz pulled away with a gentle nip to your bottom lip. 
"Tell me how good I feel," Punz hummed. 
Maybe this was part of the power he was dangling above your head, but his smirk only widened at your silence. "It feels so good doesn't it," he chuckled. 
You were still acutely aware of Foolish's eyes on you. Shamelessly they raked over your body taking in the way your hole sucked Punz back in, the way your legs began to shake although this was only the beginning of your night. Foolish's stare made you shiver. There was no doubt he was currently deciding exactly how to pick you apart when he got his way. The realization of being incredibly close washed over you as burning heat. 
"Please, wanna- wanna. Please?" you begged, stumbling over your words. 
Foolish laughed off to the side before speaking. "Use your words, Punz doesn't know what you want," 
"Need to cum," You practically sobbed. 
"Well of course," he purred. "Cum for me baby, cum on this dick," Punz's hands grasped your hips harder, you were sure there would be bruises later. 
Watching your eyes flutter shut and head tilt down he tsked. "No, No, look at yourself, I want you to watch yourself come undone. Look at what I'm doing to you," Punz grunted, moving to tilt your head up. "Keep looking baby, you're not allowed to come until you do," 
Your hips slammed back against his as he pistoned into you. If his cock battering into that sweet spot wasn't getting you close enough to fall over the edge, the finger that now began circling your clit certainly was. On a choked moan of his name, you finished around him. Your eyes locked onto your reflection in the mirror. 
"So good for me, for us," 
Foolish let out a sound of agreement. 
You almost didn't get a good look at yourself as you finished, your sight going blurry at the intensity of the pleasure. 
Punz's grip turned harsh, crescent-shaped nail marks appeared on your hips. "Take it all for me," he mumbled, dick twitching as he filled you. Punz warmed your insides, thrusting a few more times through his orgasm. Slowly Punz pulled out, admiring the creamy mess he made before taking a step back.  
"I can take a picture, yeah princess?" 
You nodded letting out a shy 
"Yes," 
Foolish stood from his seat making his way over to your side. His hand landed on your hip, the warmth melting you. 
Punz returned with his phone and snapped a photo or two. Surely he was creating a private spank bank. Though he could just ask for more and you'd gladly give it. 
The hand on your hip began moving down, and down. Foolish gently spread you open, finger dragging through the mixture of your slick and Punz's cum leaking from you. You wiggled at the sensitive sensation making him push a hand down on your back. 
"Hold still," Foolish demanded. 
He made a wondering noise making you question his thoughts. A moan that could only be described as pathetic escaped your lips, a wet slap echoing in the room. 
"Figures you'd like your pussy spanked," Foolish mused. 
Punz shuffled behind you. "Wait I want to record," 
You jolted as there was another harsh smack right against your clit. You quivered under Foolish's grasp. With minimal effort, he kept you pinned against the vanity as he continued the smacks against you. Both of them had no issue overpowering you and the thought of that should not be as hot as it was. Your legs trembled beneath them, embarrassingly enough each smack was bringing you closer and closer. You tried to warn them with a choked cry of their names but neither listened. Punz and Foolish were in shock at you cumming. 
"You get that?" Foolish whispered. 
"Yeah," 
"Send that to me," 
Your sensitive walls fluttered around Foolish’s dick as he pushed in. The one hand was hastily wiped on a nearby tissue. 
"That was fucking hot," Punz said tossing his phone to the side. 
Foolish grunted in agreement settling into a harsh pace. His hand still pressed against your back pinning you there, not that he needed to. You were already jelly in his hold. Your body was pliant and gooey to whatever position he wanted; what Foolish wanted right now was for you to see how completely ruined for them you were. 
The pressure on your back lessened suddenly as his hand moved. The endless moans that fell from your lips all but stopped as you squeaked in surprise. Foolish's hand had moved under you to grasp your throat and pull you up. Your arms braced yourself on the desk allowing him to hold you up. 
If you thought you looked wrecked earlier, you were severely mistaken. 
The marks across your chest and throat had darkened significantly, bite marks had now appeared on your skin, you were practically drooling, with eyes so darkened you didn't think you could tell the shade of your own eyes anymore. Punz's camera flashed, capturing this look. Foolish's hand was big across your neck, the way he gripped your throat tightly was something you were going to remember for the next few months. 
Foolish leaned down over you, tilting your head up. His lips pressed against your forehead, mumbling distantly. 
"Feel so fucking good," 
"Made for our cocks," 
"Wanna hear you moan louder for me," 
If your arms weren't trembling beneath you yet, they were not. There was another picture taken by Punz. That was at least 5 now. You wouldn't be surprised if he printed one to put in his wallet or be his home screen. 
You didn't understand the words, if you could even call them that, falling from your mouth. Your begs were high and whiny, not even knowing what you were begging for. 
Foolish chuckled by your ear, a sound that sent goosebumps through your body. "You like my laugh baby? Think it's pretty?" He asked, feeling you clench around him. "I think you're pretty," 
His words weren't getting to just you though. Punz had gone awfully silent, out of the corner of your eye you could barely catch the blonde thumbing over the tip of his cock. A breathy moan left him shakily.
"Pay attention to me," Foolish demanded lowly. 
When you didn't look away from the pretty blonde quick enough, his hand was removed from your throat. 
Instead his bicep slide across your neck pulling you off your arms and against his chest. This angle let him fuck deeper than before. Your nails clawed at his bicep, sobbing in his hold. The lack of air and way he thrust into you created a dizzying sensation that was almost too much. You needed more. Foolish flexed his bicep against you. 
"Anyone home there angel? Looking a little fucked dumb," he teased. 
Even as Punz whimpered from his own fist, your eyes remained trained on Foolish. He kept you pinned there with a simple stare. He, himself, was trying to keep it together. The look you were giving him was sinful. Lust paired with the most head-over-heels-in-love look you could muster. 
"You keep looking at me like that baby and I'm gonna make sure you're fucked stupid on my dick all the time," he mumbled just loud enough for only you. 
You gasped, writhing against him. Foolish grunted feeling you clench around him tightly. "Fuck," he breathed harshly. "Being spoiled today angel," Foolish fucked you slowly through your orgasm, attempting to not cum just yet himself. 
He suddenly let you go from his bicep. "Punz," Foolish waited for the blue-eyed male to look up at him. "Don't cum yet," 
Punz rolled his eyes letting go of his dick. 
"I've got a better idea," 
Standing from the couch he seemed to get what Foolish was saying. 
"They did say they could take both," Punz hummed thoughtfully. 
Slowly Foolish pulled out, turning you to sit on the vanity. 
Punz tilted your chin up. "What'd you say, princess? Think your pretty cunt can still take both?" 
You nodded mutely, smiling up at them. 
Punz shook your head gently making you give a dazed smile. "You're just so cute. Not a single thought behind those eyes," 
Foolish wrapped his arms under your legs lifting you up. You panickedly threw your arms around his shoulders to keep yourself steady. Once again they had no trouble holding you in the air which surprised you greatly. Foolish slid back in first, groaning as he did. He didn't move, instead staying buried deep as Punz began getting you ready. 
"You sure you can take us, pretty baby?" He kissed the back of your shoulder. 
A lubed finger pressed in beside Foolish's dick making the two of you whimper. 
"Wouldn't wanna break you on our first time together," 
A second finger slid in with ease. Your nails dug into Foolish's back, scratching up his back. He hissed softly at your actions, adjusting his grip on you. 
"You're so fucking tight princess," Punz marveled softly, his third finger pushing in gently. He continued opening you on his fingers, Foolish lifting you on his cock slowly to help. Finally, Punz pulled out his fingers, pressing himself against your back.
 "Think you can take me too now?" 
You whined nodding your head.
Foolish stared at your tear-filled eyes, wondering briefly if it was wrong to want to see them fall. He buried his face into your neck as Punz began pushing in next. The three of you moaned together as he bottomed out beside the raven. 
"Fuck there you go, fit both of us so good," Foolish panted. 
He glanced up at your face, part of him wished he hadn't. It took all of his strength to not lose it right then and there. Your back was arched against Punz, the tears he so eagerly awaited to fall were streaking down your cheeks, and your eyes had almost rolled all the way back. 
"Wait a second," Foolish breathed harshly. 
He thought he might cum if either one of you did something. Just the feeling of his dick pressed against Punz's within you almost set him off. It was a feeling he thought he'd never feel; honestly, he wouldn't mind feeling it again. 
Once Foolish had gained a little control back he gave a short nod to Punz. The first thrust from the both of them was hesitant, waiting for any sense of discomfort from you; but there was none. In fact you begged and pleaded for it harder, faster, for them to fuck the soul out of you. Punz's teeth latched onto your shoulder, leaving quite the mark of his own. 
"Please," you sobbed, your fingers threading into the Foolish's hair. It was long and unknotted, though not for long. 
"I know baby, we know," Foolish cooed. 
"Don't worry your pretty little head," Punz added. "We'll fill you up real good," 
Maybe it was the two dicks fucking into you or maybe it was the promise of being stuffed with their cum; but it was just enough to send you into a fit of pleasure. You quivered violently in their arms, liquid splashing against their thighs. 
"Oh- fuck," Foolish grunted. 
The moan that left his lips when you accidentally tugged his hair had you clenching harsher. 
Punz whined behind you as you tightened, also having squirted on their dicks. You went all but limp in their hold. 
They followed quickly behind filling you as promised, but they didn't stop. Foolish and Punz continued rutting into you, fueled by desperation and need. They were addicted. Foolish's arm shook beneath you, signaling his dwindling strength. 
"Couch?" Punz asked.
"Mmh," Foolish agreed, pressing a quick kiss to your lips. 
They slipped out, letting you down gently, and setting you on the couch. 
"Keep those pretty thighs open" Punz grunted, hand on his cock. 
Apparently, they still had the energy for one more. Luckily you only had to leave your trembling legs open for a few moments as both Foolish and Punz finished once more. This time their cum spurted onto you, covering the insides of your thighs and core. 
Foolish leaned down kissing your knee before moving to rub untainted parts of your thighs. "Did so good," he smiled gently. He opened your legs admiring as a mix of their cum slowly began dripping from your hole. "That's hot," 
One more picture was snapped before Punz leaned over with water for you. 
"Careful," 
They were delicate with their hands, cleaning and putting you back together before the show started. Punz had run out to grab one of his hoodie he had left elsewhere on the set and tugged it over your head. Foolish himself was pulling an extra pair of sweatpants he brought with up your legs. 
"You wanna stay in here or come sit out with us?" He asked. 
Watching you tiredly nod was more than enough answer to his question. 
They set you up comfortably, leaving one of their phones to replace your dead one so you could watch them from the dressing room before they straightened each other out. There were many promises of a proper bath with them, and some takeout once you returned home. 
As they left, all three of you made a mental note to rock paper scissors to decide who was going to tell Austin that the dressing room will need to be thoroughly sanitized later. 
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r4in-nsfw · 2 years
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Very random but near with me
HC of the boys reaction to the reader getting horny and touching in the car with them (whether secretly or not)
Def
CW: Nicknames (dear, baby, doll) heavy implications of sex
Dream:
he´s def acting like he has no idea whats going on
´whats up baby?´
but hes also really cocky bout it
´so needy you cant wait till we get home?
hes totally teasing you, giving you small touches at red lights, laughing when you whine as he pulls away
would make u wait to get home
such a cocky man
Sap:
looks at you with the biggest fuck me eyes when he finally notices what ur implying
´really? right now?´
def the type to immediatly pull over and take you in the backseat
cant even deny you, he gets so turned on from your touches
´pay attention to the road!´
so caught up he doesn´t even pay attention when a green light comes up so ur just stopped at a green light.
George:
pretty chill about it
laughs at you a bit, poking a bit of fun
´you can wait right baby?´
a huge grin on his face the entire time u try to touch him
he´d try to ignore it to get on ur nerves, he loves seeing you pout
´stop ignoring me!´
when you´d get home he´d be sure to take very good care of your needs ;)
Karl:
super giggly, making a bit of fun at you.
he´s super flustered too, like def wouldn´t be expecting u to touch him while hes driving
´thats so cute! your so needy!´
he wouldn´t pull over but he´d console you and give you small touches at red lights.
´almost home doll´
makes sure to fuck you nice and hard when you both get home :)
Punz:
yeah hes so mean tbh
´fucking pathetic can´t wait to get home huh?´
rolling his eyes and full on laughing at you
hes scolding you whenever you try to touch him
´i told you to wait!´
he´d get so mad bc you just wanted him so bad so he just pulls over and fucks you in the backseat
Foolish:
he´ll try to act dumb and not understand what u want
´whats wrong dear?´
then he´d just smile and shake his head
´im just messing with you´
try to avoid the subject and just wait till you get home
pretty chill about it
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megsbr · 2 years
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housewife | punz.
With your love language being acts of service, you enjoy helping your boyfriend out with cleaning and chores. And one day you just want to help him out but he gets intrigued with the concept of your preferred method of showing love.
cc!Punz x female!reader
WARNINGS: smut, slight slapping/spanking, oral (male receiving), daddy kink, fingering (female receiving), cockwarming, use of slut, sex while on call with unknowing people, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink, MDNI word count: 2.6k
author's note: wow this fic took a lot out of me and I honestly don't like it that much. but it took a while to write so i'll post it! I dont think I've ever written a fic with this many content warnings. oops. the ending also feels rushed so i might rewrite it at some point but please let me know what you think. hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! <3
You were standing in the tall doorway, unseen by your boyfriend who was deep in a valorant game with his friends and completely oblivious to your presence. He was surrounded by crushed water bottles and dirty plates from the snacks you have brought him throughout the day and was in basketball shorts and his favorite cozy sweater.
The stark difference in clothing pieces made you giggle to yourself, but you had to admit that he could pull it off well. And seeing him laughing and joking with his friends made your heart swell. Your small footsteps towards the desk alerted the blonde of your presence, him peering over his shoulder and flashing you a bright smile showing that he was excited to see you.
Coming up behind him and laying your head on his shoulder to stare blankly at the moving game caused Punz to mute his mic and direct his attention to you. You shared a kiss and let out a soft sigh as you pulled away, loving the small bits of affection you got from your boyfriend even when he was busy.
Moving away from the warmth of your boyfriend, you went to start gathering the plates and bottles, wanting to play a bit of housewife since you had nothing else to do. “You don’t have to clean up after me. It’s my mess babe.”
Punz reached out across the desk to take the trash out of your hands and then lay his fingers on your waist, turning you to face him. “I don’t mind. I like being your little housewife.” Punz’s eyebrows raised at your comment, a smirk making its way on his lips as his grip on your waist tightened.
He tugged you closer to his sitting figure, eventually bringing you down to sit on his lap with your legs on either side of him. His hands slowly crept up and down the sides of your body, following all the curves and dips that he loved so much.
“You like being a housewife? Is that your way of telling me you want me to propose soon?” His question felt very empty as it seemed that he was only focused on the skin that came into sight when your shirt rode up under his touch. “No, even though I wouldn’t mind having a ring.” You said pointily, with a head tilt and smug smile. That got a chuckle out of Punz as he was now bringing his hands to rub up and down your back.
“I mainly just like doing things for you. Acts of service or something like that.” Punz hummed in response as he was subtly pushing up the hem of your shirt, a sign of his that he wanted it off.
You brought your own hands to the fabric and slowly pulled up the shirt, which happened to be his. Before you could even drop the shirt on the floor, Punz had his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing lightly. “So acts of service. Like doing the dishes and laundry. Those types of things?’ Punz’s voice was getting deeper the longer he had you in this position.
He couldn’t stop dragging his fingers across your skin, connecting the dots with all of your freckles and birthmarks. You hummed in response, your mind getting cloudy at just his touch. The sound of other voices was suddenly blaring through Punz’s computer, all of them some string of his name and exclamations about the next game starting.
Punz side-eyed the source of the voices, quickly telling them he was just going to the bathroom. After insta-locking his agent, he muted again and brought his attention back to you. “What about other types of service?” His new obsession was now the waistband of your sweatpants and, more specifically, the tied strings that were keeping them up. “You know, the physical kind?” At his clarification, you pushed off his chest and placed your feet on the ground.
Punz went to protest your movements, but his mouth dried up once he saw your sweatpants and underwear both hit the floor. Your boyfriend’s eyes raked your body up and down as you ran your fingers through your hair and pushed it out of your face. “I can do any act of service my daddy wants me to.”
You climbed back onto his lap just as his new game loaded in and the countdown to the first round started. Punz’s breathing got heavier and his pupils dilated at the wet patch forming on his thigh. “Let me put it in baby.” Punz all but whispered into your ear as he leaned forward to start playing the round.
You just nodded as you sat back a bit to push his shorts down, his hips lifting for a split second, which caused his knee to push into your heat. A moan slipped past your lips at the contact and Punz slapped your thigh right after. “Absolutely none of that. I am going to be unmuted and I don’t want a single sound out of you.”
You quickly nodded, paying no actual attention to what he was saying as you slipped off the gaming chair and landed on the soft carpet. You sat on your knees and came eye level with Punz’s cock. You looked up at Punz and he gave a slight nod as permission to touch him. You moved swiftly to stroke up and down, your thumb swiping the top to collect the little bit of precum that had appeared. This got a low groan out of Punz and an excuse about dying when his friends asked what was wrong.
You could feel Punz’s glare, but you were too busy giving his tip kitten licks. Your hand was still working the shaft as you took the whole head in your mouth, the sudden warmth causing Punz to buck his hips. He muted to quickly mumbled a pathetic excuse of an apology before returning right back to his game. Knowing he was talking back and forth to his friends while still playing the game and getting the most kills was causing your heat to throb.
You were just getting more and more turned on every second. Removing your hands completely, you started to take all of him in your mouth, going so far down your nose brushed against the hairs of his happy trail. Punz continued to use the excuse of missing a shot or dying every time he groaned or whimpered at the feeling of cockwarming your mouth.
Clouded by your own needs, you snaked your arm in between your bodies and began rubbing circles on your clit for some friction. You were in complete bliss between touching yourself and slowly bobbing up and down on Punz. You were getting slightly dizzy from the stimulation, but you got even more turned from it.
Before you could get anywhere close to a release, Punz glanced down at you and saw your hips grinding into your hand. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Punz pushed his chair out, which in turn pulled his dick out of your mouth and exposed you rutting into your hand. “I don’t recall giving you permission to touch yourself.” He leaned down to rip your hand away from your clit and land a smack on your cheek.
The sting hurt but you didn’t care. You loved the pain that slowly grew more and more with each smack that was delivered. This was your favorite side of Punz. The one that would punish you and toss you around. “Is my dick not good enough for you? You’re such a slut that you couldn’t wait for me to finish my game.” Punz could make you cum from his words alone when he talked like that.
You looked up at him through your eyelashes and your lip in between your teeth. Punz could already see how fucked out you were with your lips the brightest shade of red and teary eyes. Punz ignored your attempt at apologizing and instead grabbed your waist to pull you back up.
You settled back into his lap where he immediately landed a smack on your ass. You leaned forward at the impact and pressed your face against his neck to quiet your moan. He landed two more, one right after the other before his hand comes up to wrap around your neck, pulling you to eye level with him. “Here’s how this is going to work princess.” His normally bright blue eyes were now turning so dark they could be considered black as his fingers gripped at your throat. He had a small smirk on top his lips as he watched you squirm under his touch.
Your eyelids were fluttering at the feeling of your lungs tightening and you were starting to let out gasps in an attempt to get air. “You are going to sit on my dick for the rest of this game. You are not allowed to touch yourself and you are not allowed to orgasm. If you do either, well let’s just say you won’t be walking tomorrow. You understand?”
You attempted to reply when his hand left your throat but between your gasps for air and his fingers now poking at your entrance, you just let out a stream of baby babbles and a weak nod. “Words princess.”
“Yes, I understand.” Punz fingered you for the rest of the round before he respawned and the next one was starting. The emptiness you felt when his fingers pulled out of you made you whimper but you were quickly quieted as Punz picked you up and dropped you on his dick. You sunk down as far as you could until your hips were flush with his. You both let out a groan together as you settled in the new feeling. “You feel so good, baby girl. So good for daddy. Like you were made for me.”
You continued to push your face into his neck to prevent your sounds from becoming too loud. Punz had to hold back from fucking up into you then and there because the way you were clenching around him right now was going to make him cum faster than a teenage boy. He pulled his chair back to his desk just in time to start the round.
“Now remember, no touching, no cumming, and absolutely no noise.”
Feeling you nod into his neck, Punz unmuted and apologized to his friends saying that he had to help you with something. Punz was barely halfway done with this game, and you didn’t think you would last long enough. Needing to anchor yourself on something, you threaded your fingers in Punz’s hair and kept a grip on the strands, grateful his most recent haircut left you some length to pull.
Surprisingly, Punz was still performing at his best despite being balls deep in his girlfriend. After a few minutes, your breathing evened out again, and you started to relax until Punz got an ace and he jumped up in his seat in excitement, which pushed him into you. You successfully managed to make no noise as he screamed with his friends and held your waist tight.
You must have been a good source of motivation because he continued to get aces in the next two rounds, each time causing him to thrust into you. Punz seemed unfazed by how miserable you were. Between the way you felt around him, to his thrusts, to his impressive valorant performance, you could feel yourself getting closer. Many times before this you’ve cum untouched and you were afraid this was going to be one of those times.
Part of you didn’t want to hold back, excited about the possibility of more punishments if you were to cum. But your submissive side was starting to come out and she didn’t want to upset Punz, wanted to be his good girl. His good little housewife. “Few more rounds princess. You’re doing so good.” Punz left a few lighter smacks on your ass as a reward before returning to the game.
It felt like an eternity, but the game finally ended, and Punz cheered along with his friends as the victory screen popped up. Someone offered up another game and before Punz could respond, you softly whined into his ear, slightly nibbling on it also.
“Sorry guys, I gotta head out. The missus needs me.” Sounds of boos and questioning exclamations at the use of ‘missus’ rang through his headphones, but he disconnected without responding to anyone. Once he found his way back to your waist and you knew you were in the clear, you let out a string of moans as you began to slightly bounce up and down on Punz’s dick.
“Are you proud of me daddy? I followed your rules.” Punz chuckled as he relaxed against his chair to fully look at you. You moved away from his neck and were now fully sitting up with your whole body on display for him. There was a bright pink tint on your cheeks, a thin layer of sweat covering your chest, and your hair was messy.
And Punz had never thought you looked prettier. His heart swelled at your pathetic bouncing on his dick, and he decided to take pity on you. His hand cupped your cheek lightly and he pushed himself up to meet your face, capturing you in a kiss that stopped your movements.
Both of you relaxed against each other as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled yourselves together. You whined when you felt the material of his sweater scrap against your sensitive nipples. “Please fuck me.” You pulled away slightly, your lips still touching as you spoke. Reaching between your bodies, you pulled the sweater from Punz’s body and finally felt all of him pressed against you.
“You followed all my rules baby. Like the good little housewife that you are.” Punz slowly began pushing his hips up as well as helping you out by moving you up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. Every time Punz increased his speed, the louder you got. You threw your head back and closed your eyes tightly in pleasure. The angles Punz was hitting were pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Strings of praise were falling out of Punz's mouth as he rammed harder and harder into you.
He could tell you were getting close by the louder moans and the way you were constantly tightening around him. "So close baby. I'm gonna cum in you okay? I'll make you a pretty and pregnant housewife. You like the sound of that?" His dirty, slurred words paired with his sloppy thrusts were your breaking point. And the idea of getting pregnant ignited something in you because you came hard. “And I’ll get you to a big ring to match that pretty belly. You’ll be all mine.”
You felt the room spinning as your high came crashing down and you were being overstimulated by Punz's last few thrusts. "Tell me you love me. Please." By this point, Punz's whole dominant side has disappeared and his soft, needy pleads were in your ear.
"I love you so much Punz. I’m all yours. Come for me, baby." With one final thrust, he fell limp against his chair as he came, some of it slowly dripping out of you and down the sides of his dick. Finding your last bit of strength, you lifted yourself off Punz. A stream of cum came dripping down your leg but at that moment you could care less. You dropped down on top of your boyfriend, laying your head on his chest, listening to his racing heartbeat gradually get slower.
Punz wrapped his arms around you and held you as tight as possible. He placed a kiss on the top of your head when he saw your eyes slowly start to flutter shut. He ran his fingers through your hair as he whispered little I love you's and encouragements of sleep every few seconds. Once he knew you were sound asleep, he slowly stood up from the chair and carried you to bed. All the dirty dishes were still on the desk and were now paired with clothes littered all over the floor.
Maybe Punz would play the role of stay-at-home husband tomorrow and clean the house while you were at work. And possibly talk to your friends about your preferred style of engagement rings.
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grace122 · 1 year
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crying while punz fucks you
he’s been overstimulating your sweet cunt for a bit, fingering you, playing with your clit, everything. never letting you cum, always pulling his fingers out right before your orgasm.
“p-please punzie, i need your cock, please!” you whine, tears staining your cheeks. his grip on your waist getting tougher.
“since you asked so nicely, sweetheart.” his fingers moved from your sloppy cunt to your mouth, resting his digits on your lips for you to open and suck them clean. you did as he wanted, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. he groans, his cock jumping.
he positions himself between your legs, which you immediately wrapped around his waist. he drags his tip between your folds, making you whimper. “god this cunt feels so good, you’re so fucking wet.”
he pushes his cock inside, his cock much thicker than you’ve taken before. he doesn’t let you adjust though, as he starts to bully himself inside you as hard as he can. more tears start streaming down your face as you screamed out in pleasure.
“fuck, your cunt’s always so tight for me. nice little hole for me to fuck.” you nodded as your cried, his hand going from your waist to wipe away your tears. his fingers gripped your chin, forcing you to look at him.
“what’re you crying about now, crybaby?”
“punzie, it just feels so good! please baby, go faster!”
his cock ramming into you fast, the rhythm making you see stars. your whines fill the room as he fills you full.
idk how to end this but here u go LOL
- 🦝
anon the way you write is just so fucking GOOD LIKE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH(sorry had to get that out) but like holy FUCK, punz would sooo do this and just imagine you get close to cuming and he just starts edging you like crazy oh my😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
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bivwifeybunny · 1 year
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I messaged you my voting for Foolish proof :) I would like a cc!punz x afab!reader smut with some praise about how reader is “such a good slut” or “my perfect girl taking me so well”.
Maybe the power went out in Punz and reader’s apartment and it’s rainy, Punz and Reader build a pillow blanket fort of sorts (in this world Punz has a damn couch XD) and then things get spicy inside.
Pairing(s): Punz x afab!reader
Warning(s): SMUT (MINORS DNI), cunnilingus, fingering, unprotected sex, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, praise galore, lots of nicknames, literally so many nicknames (baby, princess, sweetheart, slut, perfect girl, honey), so much fluff
A/N: Okay- this might be my favorite fic I've ever written. It's just so soft and sweet and cute! Agh I'm in love with it. I hope you like it as much as I do :) Also hurray to me getting back in the swing of things with fics, school is still stressful but I feel a lot better about it as of now :) Also also hurray I actually finished a fic before 4 am :D Anyways, yeah, enjoy!
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“Punz?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m bored.” You muttered into the silence of the room. You and Punz were laying on your bed, holding hands as you stared up at the ceiling. The power had been out for about… oh. Only 3 minutes. Damn this rain.
“Me too.” You both turned to look at each other, a smile forming on your faces as you gazed at each other. God, he’s so pretty.
Your smile morphed into a smirk as an idea popped into your head.
“What? What is it?”
“Let’s make a pillow fort!” You grinned, very pleased with your suggestion, already making your way to your feet and tugging him up as well.
“Fine, only because I know you need supervision.” He teased, letting you pull him into the living room.
“Yeah right. You wanna build a pillow fort just as bad as I do.” You nudged him with your elbow, his smirk fading into a soft smile that told you all you needed to know. You ran around the house, gathering all the blankets and pillows you could, pilling them on the floor in front of the couch. Now having moved in with Punz, you were sure to get the boy some damn furniture. So you had Punz move the coffee table out of the way before getting to work.
You didn’t realize how difficult this would be. If anything you thought it’d be easier with Punz here to lend a helping hand. What you didn’t anticipate, however, was that Punz would get distracted so easily, resulting in way too many pillow fights. Oh who are you kidding, there’s no such thing as too many pillow fights.
Giggles echoed throughout the house as you ran away from Punz who was chasing you, pillow in hand. “Get back here!” He laughed.
“Never!” You giggled, ending up running into a corner, only a table between you and Punz.
“You ran yourself into a corner. All according to plan.” Punz smirked.
“According to plan, my ass.” You rolled your eyes with a laugh. You scramble to think of an out and the best you can come up with is throwing your pillow at him and trying to run past him. You squeal as he grabs your waist and picks you up before you can sneak past him.
“Gotcha! Told you, all according to plan.” He smirked in that beautiful way he does whenever he wins. He leaned up and kissed you. A kiss you’re more than happy to reciprocate, hands holding the sides of his face. A giggle escapes you again and pretty soon you’re both giggling into the kisses.
Finally he sets you back down after walking the two of you back to your unfinished fort. “Okay, let’s actually finish this thing now. Without any more interruptions.” You shot him a look to which he held up his hands.
“Fine, no more interruptions. But no promises for when you finish.” He smirked, laughing when you rolled your eyes playfully and went back to finishing up the fort.
When the fort is done, you’re eager to climb inside, poking your head back out to beckon Punz inside. And soon you’re both sitting in the pillow fort, admiring your shoddy craftsmanship. “Wow. Looks just as shitty as I thought it would- ow!” Punz chuckled when you elbowed him.
“Not like you were much help. I’d like to see you do better.” You challenged.
“Of course I could, but why would I when I’m already sitting in the loveliest pillow fort ever?”
“Oh so now it’s lovely?” You asked as he leaned in closer.
“It was always lovely.” He muttered against your lips. His hands roamed your body as he shifted, gently leaning you back and hovering over you. His lips made their way down your neck as his hands reached under your shirt, caressing your sides lovingly.
“Punz..” You breathed out, one hand carding through his blonde locks.
“Just relax, baby. M’gonna take care of you.” He whispered against your skin, slipping your shirt over your head. His lips trailed down your collarbones, achingly slow for your liking but he wouldn’t let up. His kisses seemed to reach every part of you, appreciating every inch of skin they touched. Finally he took one of your nipples in his mouth, hot tongue swirling around the bud while his fingers toyed with the other.
A gasp tumbled past your lips, hips bucking up in an attempt to seek any sort of relief.
Instead of giving in, he continued on his journey of worship, mouth and hand switching places, giving your nipples equal attention. Once he felt they had been given the proper amount of attention, he trailed his kisses down your stomach, pressing a teasing kiss to each of your hips.
“Punz,” You whined, “Don’t tease me.” You huffed, eliciting a chuckle from the man.
“Sorry, honey, I just couldn’t help myself.” He smiled, helping you out of your shorts and underwear, exposing your wet folds to the cool air. He continued placing his kisses down your hips and onto your thighs, sprinkling in a couple of nips and hickeys to the inside of your thighs, oh so close to where you needed him most, but not quite there.
You squirmed, making him chuckle again. He finally lowered his mouth down to your pussy, gently blowing on your clit. You whined loudly, hips bucking, hole clenching around nothing.
“Please just do something. Please, Punz.” You pleaded desperately, his laugh sending a buzz to your core once more.
“But I have been doing something, sweetheart. Afraid you’re gonna have to be a little more specific.” He teased, lifting your legs to sit on his shoulders, but keeping you still, awaiting an answer.
“I- You know what I mean-” Your eyes welled with tears of frustration, trying to push your hips to his face, only to be denied. “Just eat me out already. Please.”
“Of course, princess.” He concedes, lowering his face onto your pussy, tongue alternating between lapping at your folds and circling your clit.
Your thighs instinctually clench, being held in place by Punz’s hands. Your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as you moan out in pleasure.
“Doin’ so good. My pretty baby.” He mumbled against your pussy, one hand moving to push two fingers into your hole. He pumps them in and out, smirking against your clit, feeling your pussy eagerly suck them in. “Such a good little slut, aren’t you?”
You whine loudly, nodding your head as your fingers tug on his hair, making him groan into your pussy. “Punz,” You pant, “More please- faster-”
He slips in a third finger, just like you ask, speeding up his hand which has you moaning like a slut above him.
“I’m- I’m close-” You moan. “Can I cum? Can I please cum, Punz? I’ve been so good. Please?” You ramble desperately.
“Go ahead, baby. Make a mess on my fingers.” He mutters, going right back to sucking on your clit as you clench around his fingers. He helps you through your high before cleaning you up with his tongue, making sure to lick his fingers clean. He moves back up to hover above you, capturing your mouth with his, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.
Meanwhile, his hand busies itself with pulling down his pants and boxers. He pulls away from the kiss to tug his shirt off his head, before giving himself a couple pumps. His cock is flushed such a pretty red, the tip weeping, begging to be in your mouth. But that would have to wait for another day, as Punz is lining up his cock to your entrance.
“Ready, baby?” He asks, chuckling when you nod eagerly. “Use your words, princess.”
“M’ready.” You mumble, impatient for him to stretch you out. And stretch you out he does. You both moan as he pushes in.
“God, so wet. So tight, baby.” He whispers in your ear, pressing a few kisses just below. He allows you a few moments to adjust, quick to begin thrusting as soon as you give him the go ahead.
His thrusts are slow and deep, savoring every brush of your walls around his cock. His mouth occupies itself with marking up your neck.
You whine and whimper at his deep thrusts, the head of his cock just perfectly grazing your sweet spot. “God, Punz. You feel so good.”
“My perfect girl, taking me so well. So good for me.” He pants, moving his head back up to kiss you once more. He groans against your lips, hips speeding up but still hitting just as deep. “You drive me crazy, baby. Make me feel so good.” He moans, feeling your walls clench around him. “You gettin’ close, honey? Come on, baby, cream all over my cock. Let go for me.”
And just like that, you have his hips stuttering as your walls flutter around his cock, sending him hurtling towards his own orgasm. His thrusts slow as your pussy milks him of all of his cum. He leans his head against your shoulder, panting softly.
After a few moments, he gently pulls out and kisses your cheek with a small mumble about being right back. He climbs back into the fort with a damp washcloth and a water bottle, immediately going to clean you up, handing you the water. He tosses the washcloth aside when he’s done, laying in the spot besides you and pulling you into his arms.
You melt into his embrace, a content smile on your face as he kisses the top of your head.
“You know, I think the pillow fort was a good idea after all.” He teased.
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seokjinniebangtan · 2 years
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for your dsmp oneshot workshot thingy :D could you do c!punz with a royalty!reader (afab),breeding kink,daddy kink, and greater dsmp v lmanberg
✔️AFAB ✔️ Breeding Kink ✔️ Daddy Kink ✔️ Greater DSMP vs L'manberg
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She is beauty, she is grace. But she is the enemy's daughter. If the elites of the Greater Dream SMP knew of his affair with the enemy, they wouldn't be too happy with him...
Though it's Punz, and he knows damn well he don't give two fucks.
A muffled moan made it past your glossy lips as you continue to suck on Punz's thick cock, while said man was sloppily eating at your wet pussy like it was his last meal.
When he felt like you both were prepared enough he shifted your body on all fours. Wasting no time in shoving his large girth deep within your warm walls.
You two really shouldn't be doing these inappropriate things right now, especially in the middle of the day... But you both can't help it.
L'Manberg and the Greater Dream SMP are still at war with each other, leaving both sides at an intense edge.
After the betrayal of Eret, your father, Wilbur, and older brother, Fundy, have been out of the castle lately to defend for your nation.
This led you to feeling lonely and isolated majority of the time. Hoping Wilbur and Fundy would return home soon.
Eventually you got tired of waiting and started sending secret messages to Punz. You knew how much your father despises the young soldier.
But he and the others don't need to know of your many unseemly meetings with him. Like you, Punz have no intentions of informing the Greater Dream SMP about his involvements with you.
But he has mentioned many times before if it did came to their notice, he won't care at all.
Only thing he cared about was getting the chance to spend more time with you.
The two of you did well in keeping your relationship hidden from both sides. It was later then Punz would start sneaking into the castle and head to your bedroom where you two would always have intimate nights together-- just like now.
Punz had his strong grip on the back of your neck, pushing your head onto the soft duvet as he pounds into you with brute force.
Your moans were successfully covered by the thick sheets, though the creaking sounds of your king sized bed remained constant.
"That's it baby, doing so well for daddy like a good girl," he whispered huskily into your ears.
He stopped thrusting into you for a bit to shift your body onto your back. The new position gave him a better view of your lewd face and perfect bare figure.
Punz then had your hands pinned on the bed as he resumed his brutal pounding inside you. You bit your lip sexily while letting out quiet moans.
"If only Wilbur can see you right now. He'd be so mad at how sinful you look right now," he licked at his lips while he looks at you with predator eyes.
Oh how you wished to let the whole world know how good Punz was fucking you right now. But unlike Punz you didn't wanna risk getting caught...well not just yet.
"Bet he'd be even more mad if I fuck a child into you. Would you like that princess?" you moaned at his intent.
"I'll fuck you so good you'll bare my children," Punz's thrusts becoming rougher by the second. (Honestly, you wouldn't mind baring Punz's kids. If anything you'd be more than happy to start a family with him.)
"Dad-dy please ah- don't slow down," you begged him, feeling your orgasm approaching soon.
"Anything for you princess~," he panted. Punz leaned down, kissing you passionately as his large figure completely consumed your smaller form.
Just like you asked, the speed and force of his thrusts never faltered. He broke the kiss and started trailing love marks to your collarbone.
Emitting more pleasure onto you, you felt your climax nearing as your walls tighten more around Punz.
"Gonna cum baby?" he asked gently kissing your neck, "mhm~ please daddy," you moaned, "me too, cum with with me baby~."
Punz wrapped his buff arms around you while he pushed the both of you to your limits.
With a final blow of his powerful thrusts, you squirted around his cock while his cum painted your walls white.
He laid down next to you, the two of you giving a moment to catch your breaths.
.
.
Not too long after the sounds of bells chimed, signaling the arrival of King Wilbur and Prince Fundy.
You and Punz looked at each other with wide eyes--
Shit!
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zukikoof · 2 years
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“So delicous”
Ok, you asked for it so I shall deliver. Also, I dont write smut and never have and probably wont write any smut like this because it hurt my greyace brain.
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Punz had been in between your thighs for hours now. The amount of cum he stole from you was uncountable yet every orgasm was pure bliss to you. Your neck started to feel sore from bholding your head back so you made the impulsive desicion to lock eyes with Punz.
The sight itself was enough to drive you off the edge. Punz was concentrated on your clit, licking out circles. Occasionally, his blue eyes would meet your hazy and blown out one, muttering soft praises and remarks yet out of all that has left his mouth that night, one stood out to you the most.
Whilst he was indulged in your soaking pussy he pulled away to mutter two words. Only two. But those two words had a noticiable effect on your cunt.
“So delicious”
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Punz: I would never say that my partner is a bitch and I don’t don’t like them. That’s not true… My partner is a bitch and I like them so much!
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stardustluvs · 8 months
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Pussy Drunk - Punz (Headcanons)
MDNI
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Pairing: Punz x fem!Reader
Summary: Punz gets so incredibly pussy drunk, have some headcanons
Warning: NSFW, Mention of face sitting
Author’s Note: Literally tell me I’m wrong!!
Requests are open! || masterlist
He could spend hours between your legs
This isn’t an exaggeration, he loves it
He likes when you hold onto his head and hold him down
Sometimes you have to physically bring his head up so he remembers to breathe
Sometimes he asks you to sit on his face
This doesn’t happen often but he treats it like a reward when it does happen
He begs you to let him eat you out, he just wants to make you feel good
“Please, wanna make you feel so good, fuck…”
He loves when you squeeze your thighs around his head, holding him in place
He also likes feeling you play with his hair, tugging on it softly
He’ll moan against you, knowing it riles you up even more
He’ll praise you, thanking you for letting him make you feel good
Grabs onto your thighs
This pleasures him just as much as it does you
Presses soft kisses to your thighs when taking a break to breathe
Calls you little petnames like “love” or “baby”
“Love being able to taste you, baby…”
You have plans but he's in the mood? Forget about them
He'd brag about your guys' sex life to his friends
He isn't shy about it like at all
Afterwards he is just so clingy
You get lots and lots of cuddles for aftercare
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celestialking · 1 year
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Aftercare with Funz, literally just anything with Funz
Mm aftercare with the himbos 🥰
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Aftercare with them is a mix of silly and soft
Punz will nuzzle your face as Foolish gently cleans you with a warm washcloth
"Our perfect baby,"
A kiss on the nose.
"Did so well for us,"
A kiss on the corner of your lips
"The best baby,"
Foolish would mumble in agreement, calling you sweet fuzzy names as he makes sure that you are clean.
After he was done he'd lay down so his head is between your thighs and chin on your stomach
Punz would watch with loving eyes as you run your hands through the ravens hair
"You guys are cute," he'd laugh watching Foolish kiss your tummy
"They're cuter," Foolish would tickle you lightly, making you squirm.
Punz would lean down and kiss both of you. "No. Both,"
"You too,"
"Hehe, no,"
Curling your finger you'd beckon Punz back to you so you can grasp his face and kiss him all over.
He'd sputter and laugh, trying to pull away
"You're cute too, say it," you'd pout.
Punz was given a chance but didn't take it
Then Foolish would sit up and do the same thing to Punz. Both of you giggling as he tries to pull back with a flustered face
"Okay! Okay! Fine I'm cute too,"
If you didn't want to be cuddled that was fine, they'd give you their respective space, although Punz definitely needs cuddles afterwards. They both would make it known that you're free to join them if you change your mind
If you did want cuddles they would squish you between them
Punz was not amused the time you complimented Foolish's "tittys" and squished one
"Okay. Yeah, yeah, so funny. Just shut up and cuddle," Punz would whine
If they wanted to stream or play something afterwards they would take turns with you sitting in their lap
Chat would think nothing less of you bundled in their laps, face tucked into their necks.
Maybe you were asleep, maybe you were just listening and soaking into their warmth, they made great cuddle buddies
You also wouldn't have to worry about walking anywhere
No matter how light or heavy you may think you were Foolish could very easily hook his arms under your legs and carry you anywhere in the house.
Snack time? To the kitchen to sit on the counter while he makes you something
TV time? To the couch while Punz orders some takeout
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r4in-nsfw · 2 years
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PUNZ NSFW ALPHABET
Not sure for the next one if i should do Sub!Karl or Dom!Karl so lmk
NSFW UNDER CUT
also as of tomorrow I will be taking a month break from tumblr for my mental health, but when i come back i'll be better than ever
A-aftercare
Because he's such a rough person, the aftercare is so soft it gives you a toothache, he's grabbing you ice for the bruises he left, feeding you and giving you water, praising you for how well you did for him. 'did so fucking well love, so good for me' rubbing your sides and playing with your hair as you cuddle.
B-body part
Boobies, he loves big boobies. tit fucking them too, he loves just laying on them, he could suffocate if he really wanted too. loves when your wearing low cut shirts too, stares at them for hours
C-cum
Literally loves breeding you, cumming inside you is number one but he'll also cum on your tits, painting them and seeing his marks on you. the thought could make him cum untouched.
D-dirty talk
My mans alwaysss dirty talking you, mumbling stuff to you to get you riled up. he loves seeing how weak it makes you. 'such a disgusting slut yeah? gonna fucking mark you up doll. make you all mine'
E-experience
im gonna just say when he met u was the biggest manwhore ever, hooked up with everyone, so he has tons of experience. but as soon as you two became official he became so devoted to you it kinda worried you
F-favorite posistion
COWGIRL OML THAT MAN LOVES WHEN U RIDE HIM. Another one is doggy, grabbing your ass and leaving moon shaped marks on your hips when he grabs them <3
G-goofy
nah nah, he's not goofy, hes super serious, especially when he's super needy, just ripping your clothes off without a word. other times he'll crack a joke here and there. but yeah most times hes so focused he completely forgets about everything else
H-hair
Um tbh i don't think he cares enough to shave alot, he trims sometimes. but he doesn't really care. occasionally he'll shave because i can get annoying sometimes
I-intimacy
Yknow, sometimes he'll be super intimate, taking his time, whispering soft praising words but other times he's not so intimate. and literally just destroying you..
J-jerking off
I don't think he cares about how much he jerks off, but he does quite a bit, he also struggles a bit with porn which you try to help him with by sending him pics of you or when ur available jerking him off yourself.
K-kink
Tbh, him being a Hard!dom in my opinion, i think hes really into temp play, Breeding, Public play, Orgasm Control/Denial, Pain play, and maybe even pet play if your down for that.
L-location
Mans will take you anywhere, but like anyone, he prefers the privacy of his or your bedrooms.
M-motivation
What really gets him going is when you kiss his neck, he loves the sloppy, half-hearted kisses you give him when your tired or in the mood, just drives him crazy.
N-NO
Literally nothing, he's up for anything tbh, like he'll do pretty much whatever you wanna try.
O-oral
actual prefers when he gives u head, literally gets so pussy drunk, eating you out for hours as you cum on his face over and over. also loves when u go down on him, when you look up at him with a innocent look in your eyes. ugh he could die from just that.
P-pace
Fast, usually really fast and rough, taking you from behind he'd garb your wrist and pull them back for leverage to thrust faster. god he loves fucking you into the mattress so roughly. but some days you guys just need some soft sex. like everyone does.
Q-quickie
Not to big a fan of them. but if he needs to he will. he'd much rather take his time and do all the things he wants to you.
R-risk
When it comes to trying new things he's all for it. but sometimes if things don't go well he'll apologize profusely. making you giggle 'its not your fault baby'
S-stamina
mans has so much stamina its crazy, could go for round after round till you can't fucking speak.
T-toy
he doesn't really use toys, but he has a few for you when you want them. he just doesn't see the point in them. like why would u get toys when u have him? thats his mindset.
U-unfair
oh my god he's always teasing you. running his hands up your bare skin, watching you squirm and plead for him. loves seeing what a mess his small touches do to you. literally drives him nuts.
V-volume
Not really loud, he'll whisper vulgar things to you under his breath and occasional curses and groans will fall from him. 'god so dirty for me, you like the way i stretch you? huh?'
W-wild card
As already said he watches porn, and has totally paid for it before even though he tried to deny it.
X- Xray
he's uncircumcised, pretty average with a slight curve to his cock. not big but its there.
Y-yearning
mans sex drive is so high, he could fuck you everyday if you let him, which most times you do, like said he could go for multiple rounds as well.
Z-zzz (how fast they fall asleep)
He stays up a lot actually, making sure your ok before taking care of himself. always wants to make sure your safe and comfortable first.
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megsbr · 2 years
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distraction | punz.
You were just trying to enjoy a gaming night with your friends on a night your boyfriend was acting particularly needy. After a string of texts, one caught your eye and changed your plans for the night.
cc!Punz x fem!reader
WARNINGS: smut, sexting, degrading terms, slapping, throat fucking, MDNI word count: 2.1k
author's note: this is actual a fic based on a blurb @sacnac posted that I just couldn't stop thinking about. so thank you to her for permission to write this fic based on her blurb! (and make sure to check her out! i absolutely love her writing and enjoy seeing her on my dash!) this took me a while to write but I got there eventually! hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! <3
The sound of your character being killed rang through your ears along with the groans of your friends as that meant you lost the round. Your team was up by five, but that gap was slowly closing once the sides switched at the half. As your friends’ voices came through your headphones, you felt your phone buzzing in your pocket.
One buzz came after another, and you already knew who would be blowing up your phone this late at night. You directed your attention quickly to your phone screen and saw multiple texts from the blonde who was just a few rooms over. All the texts were similar and were filled with need. 
Punz had protested your willingness to accept your friend’s invitation to join their valorant games tonight. You hadn’t got to just game with your friends in a while so you were more than willing to spend the night with them. Your boyfriend on the other hand wanted you to himself that night. He had been clingy all day and it was clearly not going away anytime soon. 
“when will u be done???” “just a few more games i promise &lt;3”
You had barely been playing for an hour and you had no intentions of stopping anytime soon as the next round started. A few more texts had come in with offers of food and cuddles if you left your friends, but you didn’t bother sparing them more than a glance. After a couple more rounds, your team is now one round away from winning the whole match. You had just bought your friend a gun when your phone buzzed again, and you glanced over at it once again with a sigh.
“i miss u”
There was no time to respond as your friends started shouting about which way to go and where they saw the enemy team. You took the final shot on their Jett and won your team the game. Cheers and celebration flew through the discord call as you all basked in the glory of winning your second game in a row. There was talk of the best plays and the other team’s players, but you drowned them out as you finally read through all of your boyfriend’s texts.
Just as you were about to tell him you were on a win streak and couldn’t abandon your friends another text came through. This time it was accompanied by a picture that knocked the wind out of you. It was something resembling his countless mirror selfies but this one was different.
Punz was sat in his gaming chair, legs spread out to either side. The phone was half covering his face, but you could still see the little smirk he adorned that sent chills down your back. It is mostly dark in the room, but his streaming lights were on and were casting a beautiful, yellow glow on his skin. His hair was messy as if he had been running his hands through it recently. 
But the most interesting part of the picture was the pair of shorts that were pooled around his ankles and his hardened cock in his hand. It stood tall and proud with a bright tip that contrasted the pale color of his hand. 
“he misses you too”
You didn’t realize how dry your mouth had gotten as the shock of receiving such a photo faded and you came back to reality. Your friends were calling out your name and asking if you wanted to queue again. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t pull your eyes away from the photo. It was intoxicating and you were falling more and more every second. 
Images of Punz with his head thrown back as he let out strings of moans clouded your brain. Spit was building in your mouth at the mere thought of getting your mouth on him.
You managed to spew out a weak excuse to leave and promised to play another time. Just as they were attempting to convince you to stay you had already begun scrambling to exit out of everything and throw your headphones on your desk. You were practically skipping your way down to Punz’s streaming room where you found him in the same position as he was in the photo.
He still had his cock in his hand and was slowly moving it up and down. “I heard you get quiet when I saw the read receipt.” Punz chuckled to himself as he stared down at his moving hand. He hadn’t spared you one glance yet as you just stood in the doorway, shifting your weight onto each foot every couple of seconds.
Seeing him spread out on his chair in all his glory with his hand lazily stroking himself was going straight between your legs. “You’re pathetic, you know that?” Punz looked up to lock eyes with you through the mirror. 
His bright blue eyes bore into yours and they seemed to pull you farther into him each second. Without even realizing it, your feet were carrying you to where the chair sat in the middle of the room. Once you had two had come face to face, you instinctively fell to your knees in front of him. You got as comfortable as possible on your knees as you ignored the building sting from the carpet.
Punz leaned over to caress your face with his hand as he stared down at you with eyes that were overflowing with lust and hunger. “Just leaving your friends like that for some cock. That’s pretty embarrassing sweetheart.” His thumb felt like fire while it rubbed back and forth on your cheek. The way he was towering over you and staring down at you caused your breathing to quicken. “Is my cock all you can think about?” As you nodded almost immediately you licked your lips a few times to get them wet and shiny.
Just as Punz was about to throw another insult at you, your mouth opened wide as an invitation to him. But instead of accepting your idea, he just laughed and withdrew his hand just to bring it back down in the form of a slap.
Even as you relished in the sensation of the stinging burn on your face, you kept your mouth open wide. “Sweetheart, I don’t want your mouth tonight.” Punz then stood up from his chair and pushed it back, keeping eye contact with you the whole time. A pout formed on your face as you went to stand up and protest his statement. But Punz pushed down on your shoulders and prevented you from standing.
Before you could question why he landed another smack on your cheek and took a step towards you. His cock was basically pressed against your face, and it took everything in you to not start touching him then and there.
“I think you were staring at that computer screen too long with that pretty little face. So, I wanna use it instead.” 
Punz lifted his shirt up a bit onto his chest so he could get the full view of you on the floor, looking up at him with his cock in your face and the biggest dopey eyes. Seeing you sitting so patiently for him on your knees made him feel so proud and caused his heart to swell up. 
“God, you are so fucking pretty baby girl.” Punz ran his fingers through your hair for a few seconds, your eyes closing in bliss as you turned your head into his hand. He brought his hand back down to your face and opened your mouth a bit by pulling down on your chin. Punz admired you for a second before leaning down a bit and opening his mouth to drop a line of spit into your mouth. 
You let out a whimpered as you swallowed the spit and opened your mouth again to the same position. Punz slipped two fingers into your mouth and instructed you to suck them. You twirled your tongue around them a few times as Punz praised you for doing a good job. 
After he pulled his fingers out, Punz pushed his cock into your face again. You leaned forward to slowly lick the underside of his cock and then put your mouth onto the tip, earning a quick reaction from Punz. You wasted no time taking him all in your mouth at once, pushing yourself down his length. Punz placed his hands on either side of your face to help keep you in place. “Remember, tap my thigh twice if you need to stop,” Punz whispered down at you and waited for your little nod and mumbled groan to signal you remembered your safe action.
He started to slowly move his hips, his cock moving in and out of your mouth at a slower pace to help get you ready. You grabbed onto both of his thighs for support once he started increasing his speed. 
Before you knew it, Punz was almost violently bucking his hips into your throat and out again. You felt your lungs tighten up at the lack of air and the pain in your throat growing from the repeated attacks, but you didn’t care. The moans coming from Punz sounded heavenly. He was in pure bliss as he abused your throat for his own pleasure and showed no signs of slowing down for a while. “You feel so good, baby. Doing so well for me.” 
Strings of praise and moans of your name were bouncing off the walls as he continued to use you. Spit was spilling from your mouth and your eyes were watery from the few times you gagged at an especially rougher thrust. You were truly being used like a little toy right now by your boyfriend and you couldn’t be more content.
The slick sounds of Punz’s cock pulling all the way out and ramming back just edged him on further. “Gonna let me come in your mouth baby?” You tapped against his thigh once for yes. You needed to feel his warmth and you were ready to take all of him, not ever wanting to disappoint your boyfriend. “Wow, what a whore.” Punz scuffed as he slowed down his thrusts and gave you a false sense of calm before pulling all the way and letting you breathe in and immediately pushing himself in again, hitting the back of your throat. 
Punz threw his head back as you continued to bob your head back and forth on his dick in time with his thrusts. His eyes screwed shut and shuddered moans took over as he got sloppy with his thrusts. He moved to grab at the root of your hair, pulling for support. You moaned lowly on his dick, the vibrations pushing Punz closer to his finish.
You felt his dick start twitching a few times in your mouth and pushed yourself as far down as you could. Punz looked down at you again, seeing your eyes get hazy and tear falling down your face in pleasure. You started gagging a few times as you were beginning to feel that familiar tightness in your chest.
Punz hips start stuttering a bit as his release got closer. With a few more thrusts and a moan of your name, Punz felt the knot in his stomach release. He pulled a bit as he came in your mouth, your warmth just pulling everything out of him. He lazily thrusted in a few more times to urge you to swallow him. 
You pulled off him with a pop and let his dick fall out of your mouth. Punz tapped his thumb against your bottom lip in his post-orgasm haze. You showed off your empty mouth and he smiled down at you. 
Punz reached down to help you up, opting to just pick you up and carry you to your shared bedroom. He laid you down on the bed and left the room, quickly returning with a glass of water and pain meds. “Your throat will probably start hurting soon. So you probably shouldn’t talk.” You nodded softly as you smiled at his gestures and how much he wanted to take care of you.
He placed the meds on the side table and handed you the water, letting you take a few sips before placing that down as well. You guys changed into comfier clothes and got cuddled together in bed.
You laid your head on Punz’s chest and listened to his breathing, and let him run his fingers through your hair the same he had just a few minutes prior, but in a much different context.
“I love you so much”, was one of the last things you heard as you drifted to sleep in the arms of the man you loved.
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grace122 · 2 years
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Imagine riding punz while Sap and Foolish watch you go dumb on his cock
-📎
oh my god the look on both of their faces would be fucking amazing
you’d be riding punz saying his name over and over like some type of prayer“feels so good, can’t, can’t” you sob clinging to his shoulders as foolish and sapnap watch with open mouths and hard dicks “come on baby, put on a show for them” punz says leaning back to watch you bounce
after about 5 minutes you could barely speak, just slurred words and pleads for punz to help you bounce. Sapnap and foolish were both still watching trying the best they could to not touch themselves, punz looks over with a cocky smirk seeing his best friends getting rock hard over his girlfriend going stupid on his cock “go on, both of you start jerking off. I don’t wanna see you cum until i say so” 🤭😵‍💫🫣
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slvthrs · 2 years
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Can we get some Punz high sexy time up in this bitch? Kinda like the jealous stoner Dream fic but with Punz??? Idk man my hyperfixiation just hit me like a fucking truck. The man is so hot. Also love your work lol. <3
AHH OF COURSE HIGH SEX IS MY FAV THING TO WRITE
You were sat next to punz with a joint hanging out of your mouth. You two had a very stress packed day so you decided to smoke together.
What you didn’t anticipate was you on your knees in front of punz, he would be blowing smoke on to your face as you took his entire dick in your mouth, “that’s a good fucking slut” he would say thrusting into your mouth.
The buzz of the weed mixed with the euphoria of sex would be the best combination and both of you would be so breathless after it’s done. 
I JUST WANT PUNZ TO BLOW AIR ON MY FACE AND SLAP ME A BIT 
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bivwifeybunny · 2 years
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I need dogboy!punz to go down on me like the good boy he’s destined to be.
omfg i actually love ur brain wtf?
also i am so sorry but something possessed me while writing this and when i came to i had this lmao sorry it's long but i just love writing pussy drunk/dogboy content
dogboy!punz who is still just as cocky and prideful
but melts into putty way faster than usual
he just can't keep up the stubborn act
he folds so easily
dogboy!punz who's been dying to taste you all day
but you've been busy
and he's too prideful to beg you
he thinks you haven't noticed his neediness
but the small whimpers that slip past his lips when your hand even brushes past his ears, the way his eyes glaze over when you scratch them, the way he's following you around like a lost puppy all let you know exactly what he wants
and so you continue to tease him
more scratches
more teasing words
but dear god when you give his tail a little tug he can't hold back anymore
a moan slips past his mouth but he can't bring himself to be embarrassed
because he's already pawing at the clothes separating him and your glistening pussy
"can I please- wanna- wanna taste you-"
he's stumbling over his words, desperate, needy, wanting
and you chuckle at him, running your fingers through his hair and relishing in the way he leans into your touch, eyes fluttering
"how can I say no to my good little puppy?"
and so he's diving right in
lapping at your folds
tail wagging, ears folded back, and eyes rolled back in bliss
his hands are clinging onto your thighs, pulling you impossibly closer
your hands are tangled in his hair
every tug of his hair or ears have him moaning into your pussy
his hips "subtly" rut against the bed, getting off on the taste of you on his tongue
he's messy with it
tongue smearing your juices all over
it covers the lower half of his face
he swears he's died and gone to heaven
he wishes he could stay here forever and be happy
and so he does just that
or at least for a couple hours
making you cum on nothing but his tongue
his poor neglected cock is straining in his pants but he can't bring himself to tear his face away from you
not when you taste this good
not when you keep babbling on about what a good puppy he is and how he's doing such a good job
he pulls another orgasm out of you
one that has you seeing stars and tugging his hair tightly
one that has this poor puppy cumming untouched because holy hell you just squirted all over his face
he's moaning into your folds as he helps you through your orgasm
and you have to pry him away from you after it all becomes way too much
and god the sight before you is so beautiful
your cum is smeared across his mouth and jaw
his eyes are half-lidded
his hair a tousled mess from all your tugging
his tail is still wagging like crazy
and if you look down you can see the wet patch of cum staining his pants
he looks utterly fucked out and he hasn't even been touched
"my pretty puppy, you did such a good job" you pant out
he beams from the praise and a beat passes before he's speaking up once more
"can i please keep going?"
and who are you to deny the adorably fucked out puppy before you
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