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jimsbeetroot · 2 months

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𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐦’𝐬 ♱ 𝐣𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭

waking jim up at shit in the morning for sexy time hehehe

words; 1268

smut!

“Jim?” You whispered. He snored in return, dead asleep.

Jim’s eyes were closed as his chin rested on your head. His arms were tightly wrapped around you, his bare upper body pressed against yours.

The hotel room was completely black. It was three in the morning, and you had joined Jim on tour.

Your body, along with your mind, had entered a restless and frustrated cycle. You weren't used to all of the travelling, and you'd found it hard to fall asleep at night.

You were in France, in a beautiful hotel. Jim slept like a rock but you just couldn't find any rest.

And you’d tried everything. You’d tried cuddling Jim, and then you'd tried sleeping alone. You’d tried sleeping without covers and then with them. You’d even tried popping a melatonin, but then you had to pee, and suddenly you were back at square one.

You just had this burning feeling, something you needed to get done to rest.

Your cheeks blushed red at the thought, your stomach tingling even more.

You needed Jim, and you had no idea as to what had incited this sudden need to be fucked by your boyfriend, but it was undeniable.

You shuttered at the thought, imagining how Jim would make you scream, and fuck the daylights out of you. You wanted that. So bad.

A wet spot had formed in your panties. You bit your lip, a tingling feeling washing over your whole body.

“Jim?” You whispered again, this time looking up, grazing his face softly.

He hummed in response, giving you a little squeeze, still asleep.

You snuck your hand under the covers, grabbing Jim’s thigh and raising it to curve perfectly between your legs. His knee was pressed against your cunt. He could surely feel the wetness between your legs on his knee by now.

You moaned and grabbed Jim’s hair.

“Y/N, no,” he mumbled and lowered his leg, removing it from your soaking cunt.

You cried at his shifting, squirming a bit.

“Jim,” you pleaded, wrapping your arms under his, clutching him tightly, and placing kisses on his collarbone.

“I can't sleep, Jim,” you lamented. Jim sighed tiredly and kissed your forehead, eyes still closed, barely awake.

“Try,” he encouraged and puffed. “I've tried for the last three hours. I can't sleep,” you moaned.

Again, Jim just hummed in response, so tired that he couldn't think of much else to say.

You felt a bit bad since you weren't the one playing ninety-minute shows every night, doing interviews and rehearsals. It made sense that Jim was exhausted, but you had other things to worry about.

Your hand left Jim’s back and went down under the covers. You placed your cold hand on his thigh, brushing it slightly. The coldness of your hand caused Jim to flinch slightly.

You were so insistent, and your need for Jim only grew bigger. You just had to get him in the same mood as well, but it seemed impossible.

You let your hand travel further up Jim’s thigh until you reached the leghole in his boxer shorts. You bit your lip as you watched Jim’s face intensely, hoping for a moan or a smirk, but you got the opposite.

“I'm so tired, Y/N. Not now,” he grumbled and reached down to remove your hand from his thigh, placing it on his chest instead.

“I’ll never ask again, James, I promise,” you pleaded in a whispering voice. You felt nauseous, that's how sexually frustrated you were.

Just the idea of Jim pounding you, made your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Please, just do something,” you cried softly and kissed Jim’s lips.

Jim, to your surprise, turned around, back facing you and continued to sleep.

Your bottom lip folded and you huffed, sighing as you stared into the ceiling, fully awake, mind focused on one thing, and one thing only.

Jim reached his hand over for you to hold. He hated not having physical contact with you when sleeping. You grabbed his hand and placed it on your thigh.

You'd run out of ideas completely. Now, you only had one last dirty trick left.

As his hand rested on your thigh, you pulled down your panties, making sure that Jim felt what you were doing. You were completely naked.

As Jim’s hand rested on your thigh, you moved it up so far, that his pinky was resting on top of your cunt.

Then, the dirty trick. Your hand travelled down to your soaking cunt, running your fingers up and down your slit a few times, hand brushing against Jim’s as you began rubbing your clit, moaning a little louder than you normally would.

“F-Fuck, J-Jim,” you moaned, imagining his hand instead of yours. With your other hand, you held onto Jim’s forearm, squeezing it hard as pleasure rolled over you.

You brought his arm up and placed his hand on you breast.

Finally, he turned around.

“You're so goddamn stubborn,” he hissed and smacked your hand away from your cunt, replacing it with his.

He began rubbing your clit in a circular motion, kissing your neck while doing so. At the same time, you reached down, digging your hand into Jim’s boxers, straddling his cock, feeling as it stiffened up in your grasp within a heartbeat.

He moaned softly as you pumped his cock, making you produce equally loud moans as he pumped his long fingers in and out of you.

You felt it was reasonable if you took care of him for a bit. After all, it was you who woke him up just to fuck.

You rolled over, placing your legs on either side of Jim’s waist. You rode his cock for a while, grinding him before eventually pulling down his boxers, his hard cock springing out.

You grabbed a hold of Jim’s hands and placed them both on each tit.

He squeezed them firmly as you sank down on his cock.

A series of cuss words mixed with your name left Jim’s mouth repeatedly as you began bouncing up and down at a steady pace, head thrown back in pleasure, hoarse moans leaving your quivering lip.

He was deep inside of you, and if the light was turned on, you would've gasped at the sight of the bulge his cock created in your stomach.

Your knees were getting tired, and Jim could tell.

He lifted you off him and stood on his knees just as you. He grabbed your shoulders and forced you down on all fours.

He gathered your hair in his fist and drove into you without a warning. You helped at the feeling of him stretching your walls completely. You were in pure bliss.

Jim squeezed your ass tightly as his hips smacked against your ass cheeks, creating a loud sound that echoed through the room.

Your face was buried into the pillow, which you bit into for dear life, trying to prevent yourself from screaming at the top of your lungs.

Jim continued his nearly painful pace, thrusting so fast that you could barely think. And the position allowed for extra depth, doubting if that was even possible.

“I’m gonna c-”

Jim grabbed both your hands and pressed them against your bag as he continued to thrust.

“Come for me, baby.”

You did exactly that, reaching your climax, nearly seeing stars as you tried to collect yourself, although Jim was still going at it. “God,” you cried and breathed heavily, not sure if your body could handle much more.

Jim came with one final deep thrust. He pulled out and threw himself down beside you, sweaty and all.

“Thanks for waking me. I think I needed that.”

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genzisnotokay · 6 months

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Sneak peek of my next fic!!

it's Mick Thomson from Slipknot-

if anyone can guess one of the kinks featured in the fic, i'll give an actual sneak peek of it as i write

( @ohlookapan does not get a guess, she knows why <3)

#smut #slipknot #slipknot smut #mick thomson #🖤#can you guess the kinks??

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humanrindswrites · 1 year

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her game

pairing: corey taylor x female reader/oc

summary: there are worse ways to wake up

warnings: smut, dubcon (sleep play), bondage/handcuffs, oral sex (m and f receiving), riding

word count: 2786 words

a/n: thank you for being patient! this took a while to finish because i've had a fuckload of things to do recently.

The distinctive sound of handcuffs clicking together woke Corey up. His mind was fuzzy and half-asleep when he opened his eyes only to find darkness and something wrapped around his temples. He tried to move his hands to remove it but found himself shackled to the bed frame, his arms above his head and his wrists crossed. He could have sworn he’d gone to bed with at least underwear on, but he’d been stripped bare and the sheets flung off him.

“What the fuck?” he mumbled as he tried to shake himself loose.

“Don’t worry,” a familiar voice said as soft fingers brushed his cheek. “I’m not going to do anything bad.”

“What’re you gonna do?” he asked as he tried to nuzzle into her fingers, only to find them drawn away from him.

Corey didn’t receive an answer, only the sensation of her fingers trailing down his body, sending small currents of electricity through him. He shivered at the feeling and felt himself immediately harden when her fingers drifted closer and closer to his erection. His back arched subconsciously when she took him in her hand as if he was begging her to keep touching him, to do anything other than tease him.

She started to stroke him slowly, her hand moving back and forth as she listened to his breath shudder and even out. The handcuffs clinked when he tried to push his hands away from his head and she smirked to herself, knowing that he was trying to tangle his fingers in her hair.

As soon as she’d decided he’d been teased enough, she ran her tongue along the length of his hard shaft. He groaned in pleasure and tried his best to keep his hips still as she continued to leave wet kisses along the shaft before taking the tip into her mouth and running the tip of her tongue around it. She kept her movements slow and measured as she took more of him into her mouth, sliding his cock between her lips and listening to his breathing steady and sigh.

“Is this all you wanted to do?” Corey asked, laughing slightly. “Just blow me as soon as I woke up? You didn’t need to tie me up, you could have just asked.”

“But isn’t it more fun this way?” she said after taking him out of her mouth and stroking him with her hand again. “Besides, you can do the same to me if you want. I won’t complain.”

Even though he couldn’t see, he knew that she had some wolfish expression on her face. If he could have somehow gotten his eyes uncovered he would have, but he couldn’t even nudge his head against his arms.

“Could you at least take this off? I wanna see you.”

“You could ask me more nicely,” she crooned as she slowed her strokes, drawing a frustrated groan from him.

“Please could you take the blindfold off?” He held back another groan when he felt her stop touching him. She didn’t answer. “Hey, are you still-”

Corey moaned in surprise when she took him back into her mouth, sucking the head of his cock more vigorously and stroking the shaft at the same time. She knew that he was at his most sensitive just after waking up and she was going to take advantage of that. Even if it meant cuffing him to the bed and teasing him until he begged her to let him cum.

“Not so fast, baby,” he panted, his hips twitching as she kept her pace up. “Slow down, I want to last.”

She slowed down to a more leisurely pace, gently stroking and running her tongue around the head, taking her time and letting him warm up to her touch.

“That better?”, she asked, her lips brushing against his sensitive skin.

“Yeah,” he sighed. “Yeah, that feels nice.”

His fingers twitched, itching to tangle in her hair but they were held back by the handcuffs that clicked whenever he moved. It was unlikely that she was going to untie him or let him see what he was doing, so he figured he might as well enjoy it. Not having any vision made his senses more heightened; all he could focus on was her soft hands caressing his thighs and her wet tongue on his cock. He felt like he was in heaven and he didn’t want to come back down to Earth any time soon.

She knew that Corey could be vocal in bed, but the sounds he was making were almost musical. Her dampening cunt clenched and throbbed as she listened to him, a sense of pride washing over her as she knew that she was the one making him feel so good. His sighs and moans sang to her as she continued to worship his body, the taste of his precum on her tongue making her want to join in and reach his climax.

But not yet. Not so soon.

Just as his cock had started to pulse and throb under her tongue, she let him go and shuffled off of the bed. She held back a laugh as she watched his face turn in confusion under the blindfold.

“Why’d you stop?” Corey asked, still somewhat breathless. “Where’d you go?”

“I’m still here,” she said as she pushed her panties down her legs and let them fall to the floor before climbing back onto the bed. “But I want you to do something for me.”

“What’s that?” He felt the mattress sink under her knees on both sides of his head and could almost taste her arousal as she hovered over his mouth. “Oh.”

He tried to angle his head up to meet her, but she kept him down by his hair. She held onto the headboard with her other hand as she gently stroked his hair and lowered herself down, her damp folds brushing against his lips.

“Make me cum and I’ll take the blindfold off,” she said as she tightened her fingers in his hair to keep him still.

He opened his mouth and eagerly ran his tongue through her folds, gathering her arousal with the tip and letting her taste flood his mouth. He tried to move his hands to hold her by the hips but was held back by the cuffs, his arms jerking as he struggled to get free.

“Don’t fight it,” she breathed as she slowly rocked her cunt against his face. “Just use your mouth, I know you can.”

“Wanna touch you,” Corey mumbled against her, his voice vibrating against her clit.

“You will, just not now.”

Reluctantly, he gave in to her and continued to pleasure her with his mouth, licking and sucking her sensitive skin as she moaned softly above him. He was still rock hard, almost painfully so, but he didn’t want to rush and try to make her cum as quickly as possible.

Eating her out was something he enjoyed doing, being able to satisfy her was all he wanted to do and he took pride in being able to do it so well. Having his face buried between her thighs never failed to turn him on but not having his hands available was something different, something new and exciting for him. His fingers curled into fists and tried to keep his hands still, the chains of the handcuffs clicking as the muscles in his arms twitched and tensed.

“If you’re really good for me, I might uncuff you,” she purred, fighting back a moan. “And you’ve already been so good.”

Spurred on, he kissed and licked her sensitive clit before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it. He loved how it pulsed and throbbed between his lips, how her breath shuddered and how she tasted on his tongue. His cock twitched painfully against his stomach, begging her to touch him again, but he had to wait.

Her wet arousal steadily dripped out of her pussy as he continued to suck her clit, his tongue occasionally darting out to catch it. She kept one hand on his head to stroke and pull his hair, while the other grabbed the headboard. Her hips continued to grind against his mouth as she moaned his name, telling him how good he was making her feel and how close she was to coming into his mouth. She was tempted to take the blindfold off him sooner rather than later so she could watch his eyes flutter open and close while the lower half of his face was obscured by her body.

“Corey,” she whined as a familiar feeling tied her stomach in knots. “I’m gonna cum.”

Just hearing how desperate she sounded was enough to spur him on. He could imagine how she looked above him; her hips slowly rocking against his mouth, her hair perfectly dishevelled, her soft lips parted as she moaned and panted. He had to make her cum now if he really wanted to see her.

He played with her clit harder and faster as he wound her body up, feeling how she twitched and clenched against him, her fingers tightening in his hair. She finally reached her peak when her hips stuttered against his mouth and her arousal flooded his mouth, sweet and tart and addicting. She cried out as she rode out her high, trying to keep herself upright as he softly ran his tongue through her folds and kissed her sensitive clit.

She stilled for a moment as she caught her breath and gently stroked Corey’s hair before climbing off him and shuffling down the bed so her face was level with his. Her fingertips brushed against his temples when she pushed the blindfold off his face, revealing his dazed blue eyes to her. They immediately lit up when he saw her naked form and a soft smile crept over his face.

“Hi, baby,” she said softly as she wiped his mouth with her thumb. “You okay?”

“I’m more than okay,” he said with a chuckle. “Especially now that I can see you.”

“Good,” she said as she took his face in her hands and leaned down to kiss him. “I was worried you were going to freak out.”

“Well, I was a little concerned at first,” he said against her lips before kissing her back. “But I know you wouldn’t do anything bad. Could you take the cuffs off, though? My arms are getting tired.”

“Sure, but I’m not done with you yet.” She straddled his hips, her soaking pussy brushing against his cock.

Corey’s face burned as she loomed over him to unlock the cuffs, her breasts just a hair away from his face. She tossed them to the side when they were unlocked and kissed both of his wrists before letting him sit up and wrap his aching arms around her. He buried his face in her chest and kissed her breasts as she stroked his hair and let him hold her for as long as he wanted.

“I think you’ve earned a reward,” she whispered into his hair after they’d been quiet for a while. “Lie down for me.”

He lay back down on the bed, his head rested on the pillow while he held her hips in a gentle hold. His breath hitched when she took hold of his cock again and steady sank down onto it, taking him as deep as she possibly could. She watched as his eyes fluttered closed and a pleasured groan crept out of his throat. All that teasing was definitely going to be worth it.

“How’s that feel?” she asked as she ran her fingernails across his chest.

“So good,” he moaned. “Fuck, you feel good.”

“You deserve to feel good because you’re good for me,” she said as she started to leisurely roll her hips.

Corey let his body relax as she started to ride him at a faster pace, letting her take over and guide him to where she wanted him to go. His eyes fought to stay open so he could watch her as she moved up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet cunt at a steady pace. The submissive side of him that rarely come to the surface had completely taken over, and he wasn’t going to fight it.

“Please, baby,” he whined as he squeezed her hips. “Don’t stop.”

“You want me to make you cum, don’t you, honey?” she teased and slowed her movements down.

“Please.” He grasped her hips harder, trying to coax her into riding him faster. “I wanna cum so bad.”

“You’ll get to cum,” she purred as she sped up again, her breath hitching when the tip of his cock brushed against her sweet spot. “Just be patient.”

She had a feeling that she wasn’t going to last as long as he would, her previous orgasm had made her tight and sensitive. Her clit tingled as it rubbed against his pubic hair, the friction warming her up again as his cock moved inside her. She slowed down occasionally, her legs already tired from sitting on his face earlier but she was determined to keep going.

“I think you’re gonna cum first,” Corey said through panted breaths and run his palms up and down her back. She started to slow down again but he tightened his hold on her to move her up and down on his cock. “Don’t slow down, I want you to cum first.”

A pang of pleasure shot through her body and her cunt clenched around his cock, a fresh wave of arousal coating him. She firmly planted her hands on his chest, feeling his heart race beneath her palms, and lifted herself up and down, riding his cock faster and making sure to hit her sweet spot every time.

He moaned louder as she rode him, watching her breasts bounce with each drop of her hips and her face contort in pleasure. He knew his own face was red and his brows furrowed but he didn’t care, he wanted her to see how good he was making her feel and how unashamed he was to be taken care of by her.

She took one of his hands from her hips and pulled it to her mouth so she could suck his thumb, coating it with her spit before guiding him to rub her clit. Her breath hitched and her body jerked when he made contact with her overly sensitive clit. She let him sit up against the headboard without getting off him, her breasts just the right height for him to bury his face in.

Corey rubbed her clit faster as he teased her breasts with his mouth, kissing along the sides and running his tongue along her nipples before taking them into her mouth and sucking, his moans vibrating into her skin. Her stomach turned again as her second orgasm came closer, her breath coming out in broken moans before she finally stiffened against him and let all her breath out in one long moan.

Her contracting pussy triggered his own climax and he thrust his hips up into hers to help her ride it out, pumping his cum into her as he groaned into her chest. He wrapped his arms around her again and pulled her close to his body as he lifted his head to meet hers. He locked his lips with hers in a breathless kiss, desperate to touch her as much as he could before she would let him go again.

She pulled away and rested her forehead against his as they both caught their breath, stroking his shoulders and biceps. She kept his cock inside her until he softened, letting him hold her close and kissing him tenderly before she climbed off him and lay down on the bed next to him.

“How do you feel?” she asked as he shuffled down to rest his head on her chest. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” Corey said, his voice soft and dreamy. “Yeah, I’m good. Are you okay?”

“Sweetie, I’m fine,” she said with a giggle. “I’m the one who tied you up so I could fuck you.”

He hummed and snuggled into her, listening to her heartbeat as he basked in the afterglow and let her play with his hair. He thought he was about to fall asleep again when she spoke up.

“Y’know, if you wanted to wake me up by going down on me, I wouldn’t be opposed to it,” she said. “Handcuffs or not.”

“I may just keep a note of that somewhere in case you forget,” he said. “Because that may just be something I’ll end up doing.”

#corey taylor x reader #corey taylor smut #corey taylor imagine #slipknot x reader #slipknot fanfics #slipknot imagine #reader insert #real person fiction #rpf #self ship #x reader #reader insert smut #female reader #*my writing

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sacr3d-joeyxx · 5 months

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Hands On

Joey x Reader

First-ish Time Writing Smut

TW: Smut

It was just like that..Joey was done with the fan signing after a long hectic show and you and him were now slowly waking back to the tour bus to settle in for the night..hand in hand..however both of you had other ideas but it was the same idea..you just so happened to be by a very convenient wall..Joey tightened his grip around your wrist and pulled you close to him.. Joey smiled and looked at your eyes before noticing your sudden change in breathing..It had been so long since you and Joey had some alone time together..however him taking charge was definitely something else..but you weren’t complaining..he could see that you liked seeing him take charge..

“What’s the matter..doll~”

Joey carefully pushed your hair behind your ears and gently wrapped his other arm around your waist..he let go of you wrist and cupped your face.. he smiled softly as he saw your lips quiver..he leaned in slowly and gently locked his lips with yours..as soon as he did that your knees became weak.. he chuckled while softly kissing you.. you felt the vibrations of that chuckle..He broke the kiss and a long line of saliva had a very visible connection between his lips and yours..

“My doll..you ache for me don’t you?..~”

Joey softly pushed you against the cold cement wall and held his knee up against your crotch..gently nudging against it every so often..He snickered as he heard you let out a small gasp..His hand slowly moved up to the collar of your shirt and then began to slowly slide it up and off your body.. and dropped it on the ground..he smiled and looked deep into your eyes before moving his hand to your back and unclipping your bra then letting it drop to the ground along with your shirt..

“It’s been a minute since I’ve seen these~”

He said as he let go of your waist and moved his hands up and over your soft breasts..he squeezed them softly before flicking his thumbs against your nipples making them stand up..shivers were sent down your spine and you leaned against the wall more..he watched your reaction from him barely touching your nipples..he smiled and let go of one of your breasts and slowly moved his hand done to your pants and then undid them..pulling them down to your ankles.. he gently rubbed against your underwear and felt how soaking wet you were for him already..

“You want me so bad don’t you?~”

He waited for you to say something..you agreed softly with a short breath..he looked into your eyes one more time before he pulled your underwear down to your ankles where your pants were and softly slipped two fingers in your soaking wet pussy..he relished in the sounds you made along with the sounds of your wet pussy..it was just a magical sound..He began to feel around inside of you and then his thumb flicked against your clit..he kept a tempo that would drive you insane with his thumb and it did drive you crazy..Joey was enjoying his time messing with you and making you feel the way you make him feel when you normally dominate him in the bedroom..He bit his lip and began to go in and out of you with his two fingers..

“Are you going to cum already?~”

He picked up the pace of fingering you..along with massaging your precious little clit..he liked seeing you bite down on your lip while feeling like you were on cloud nine..he knew that you wanted to be vocal with this whole situation but you loved to force yourself to be silent it made the pleasure you were receiving ten times better than before..He felt that you would becoming really close but he wanted to make you work for it since you normally do that to him..he sped up his movements and it felt that you were going to explode from the feeling of this..However he stopped immediately when he saw you were right that and maybe needed a another second or two of him pleasuring you until you came all over his magical fingers..He looked into your eyes..

“Beg for me to finish you off~”

You whined loudly and shook your head up and down in a very fast motion..he could tell you were about to break if he didn’t continue..He smiled and leaned into your ear..

“I don’t think I believe you my dear dolly~”

He paused and smiled before taking a look back at your dripping wet pussy..there was a puddle pooling on the ground..He sighed and looked up back at you..

“You’re such a naughty fucking girl~ But I love that about you…It’s so erotic…”

He smiled and began to pleasure your dripping wet pussy again..the sounds your pussy made drove Joey insane.. he loved hearing the sopping wet sounds…He picked up the pace until he said you could cum and you did immediately.. you became a mess down there..he slowly pulled out his fingers and sucked your juices off before telling you that you tasted amazing as always..

“You’re such a good girl for me~ Now why don’t you get on your knees and suck my cock?”

You dropped to your knees as quickly as you could and he looked at you before telling you that he was not going to unbuckle his own pants and that you should unbuckle his.. you grunted softly and unbuckled his pants then you brought them down to his ankles like he did with your pants..you noticed that he was rock hard in his boxers..Joey wasn’t small but he wasn’t big either..He was just right..he was around six inches hard..but he knew it was enough for you and you only…you pulled his boxers down and out sprung his hard cock right in front of your face..his boxers fell down to his ankles…You gripped his shaft softly while looking up at him..a little smile formed on his face…you started to move your hand up and down his shaft..before you took the head into your mouth, he suddenly let out a soft moan.. he placed his hand on the back of your head and began to softly throat fuck you..he groaned heavily as he was doing this you felt the head hit the back of your throat repeatedly..

“God I’m already so fucking close…”

Joey doesn’t normally cum fast but he will if he’s given head..it’s his major weakness. You felt his hips buck more and more until he did a couple of heavy and fast thrusts…into your mouth before he let out yone heavy moan and shot ropes of cum into the back of your throat. You pulled his pulsing cock out of your mouth and wiped the little bit of cum that seeped out of your mouth and onto your lips. He smiled as he saw you swallowed his cum..

“You looked so good taking my cock in your mouth..”

He moved his hands under your arms and brought you back up to a standing position..He pushed you against the wall, pinning you in a position where your left leg was over his shoulder and you were basically in a standing split.. He leaned forward and into your ear…

“How bad do you want this cock?”

Joey said while gripping your neck tightly.. he loved seeing your pretty face struggle for air..you look so cute…Joey smiled and caressed your face…You softly whimpered as he teased you..Joey smiled and gently rubbed his cock against your pussy..slowly going back and forth with his hips but not entering it yet..he just looks at you while messing around with your sensitive pussy..You whined again and Joey chuckled before slowly entering you. He huffed slightly..he never gets tired of fucking you…it’s a different sensation every single time..especially if he’s being dominant..

You could feel his cock twitching slightly..Joey is really going through it..he huffed again as he thrusted deeper..he shuddered as you softly moaned a little bit. He started to move and it was slow movements but every thrust was hitting the right fucking spots, sending shivers through your body..Joey was moaning a lot..he normally does.. He is so vocal during this, pretty sure he’s drooling as well.. He grunts again as he picks up his pace..

“Ohhh..fuck..~”

Joey moaned softly while thrusting at a fast pace now..

“Y/N…you don’t make it easy for me to last long..”

You chuckled softly at the comment..Joey is like a powerhouse when he’s horny, he moves with speed and agility and also cums buckets and fucking buckets..he looks into your eyes as he is starting to crumble from the sensation of fucking you..you’re enjoying yourself too but you are also normally the dominant one when you and Joey go at each other..Joey keeps thrusting faster and faster while you’re getting closer and closer to cumming..Joey knows when you’re close and you know when he is..

“Doll..let’s cum together…”

With that comment and a couple more fast paced thrusts Joey started to cum, then you right after..Joey’s cock kept shooting out ropes and ropes of cum..at this point you could be pregnant.. but it’s whatever..A couple of moments pass until Joey slowly pulls out of your pussy and a stream of cum just floods out and pools out on the ground below. He smiled and huffed, he was out of breath and tired as shit.. but he enjoyed himself and could tell you did too.

“Joey..you okay?”

You asked him, he looked like a absolute mess even though he made you an absolute mess..He nodded his head and smiled.

“Doll…we should probably get cleaned up before someone finds us like this…”

#joey jordison #x reader #slipknot #submisive and breedable #smut #hot and sweaty #out in the open #down bad

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littlesunshine1223 · 1 month

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Masterlist 2

Supernatural

My Hero Academia

Slipknot

Hollywood Undead

Apex Legends

Good Omens

Eddsworlds

The Seven Deadly Sins

The Outsiders

Doctor Who

Yung Gravy

Spiderverse

Requests are always open

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aurinkomoukari · 9 days

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Chapter 11 summary: The plot is thickening. You finally get the answers you’ve wanted for a long time from Grace, and there’s good news and bad news - plus stuff that's just straight up unfathomable. But something about your new acquaintance throws you completely off your game and you suddenly find your entire world being turned upside down…

#jim root #james root #slipknot #slipknot fanfic #AO3 fanfic #THE DEMON QUEEN HAS ARRIVED!!!#only two more chapters to go 🥺#THIS ONE IS VERY PLOT-HEAVY BUT DONT WORRY - THE SMUT CONTINUES IN NEXT CHAPTER 😁

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pumpkinspicebb · 16 days

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my skin is angy at me butttt finally got my elbow blasted + my wittle bear yay!!! &&& daddy & i are gonna see Korn in October 🤭🖤

#sleep token #dark romance #sanrio #book girl #smut #ghost bc #bipolor #cinnamoroll #daddy's good girl #hello kitty #need more tattoos #cnc k!nk #daddy k!nk #breeding k1nk #peeling flesh #slipknot #korn #cattle decapitation #kublai khan

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aesthetically-dying101 · 1 year

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Masterlist

Selfless plug for my own sake lmao (also these works can be found on wattpad)

Joey Jordison x !drummer reader (she/her) (reader is also hard of hearing) Enemies to lovers type of thing:

hehehee

Slipknot ensemble x reader. (reader has they/them pronouns and the smut is both female and male) also the reader has asthma. a whole lot of smut, and a whole lot of fuckedupery. (story was inspired by milk_gate):

WATTPAD:

and the same fics, tho, Enemy of Salvation here is in the POV of my OC Alice.

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cloudzoro · 3 months

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is anyone else like *slightly* embarrassed about their music taste. like it's kind of basic but not enough that I could play it at a family bbq and its not quirky enough for the deep music fans to tell me I have good taste 😭

like this is my top 30s for January 2024 💀

#i listen to pink bubblegum when i write smut 😭#suprised slipknot and megan thee stallion didnt make it 😔#music #☁️.txt

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nishymoon · 14 days

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𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐢𝐭.

⁝ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄/: Sorry this I took so long to upload something 😭 I continued to write but only in Italian, as soon as I have time I'll translate everything and post it! I've loved Joey for as long as I can remember and this is my first one-shot dedicated to him, I hope you like it! Warning: Smut!

#Slipknot #joey jordison #love #smut #oneshot #fanfiction #slipknot fanfic #joey jordison fanfic #oc #original character #reader #paul gray #corey taylor #jim root #nathan jonas jordison

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jaeedraszaerysz · 2 months

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Requests

I wanna start doing requests again ✨️

Who I'll write for:

Mötley Crüe

Guns n roses

Metallica

Skid row

Murderdolls

Slipknot

Nirvana

Aerosmith

(Pretty much any rock or metal band/star)

The lost boys

What I'll write:

Fluff

Angst

Smut

Headcanons

Polyamorous

(I will write for kinks, but certain things I won't write completely fucked up stuff like age play, necrophilia, etc)

Extra stuff:

I probably won't write for male reader cause I have no experience in that department at all and I don't wanna fuck it up but if given guidance I can try

I will usually write fem/gn reader

I'm English so if it sounds weird/I use different slang or spelling, just ignore it or specify what you want writing

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dislocatedshoulders · 4 months

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It be a new year, new fic (It's the middle of winter but I want to go hiking now) 😻

#okay yall I'm a lil sleepy #I seriously can't do this anymore help #ao3 #corey taylor #joey jordison #archive of our own #slipknot #smut #fanfiction #fanfiction writer

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humanrindswrites · 1 year

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you're mine

summary: corey’s a little jealous

pairing: corey taylor x female reader/oc

warnings: smut, jealousy, rough sex, oral sex (male receiving), begging, light dom/sub, possessiveness, aftercare (let me know if i missed anything!)

word count: 2459 words

a/n: i finally did it! my soft vanilla ass wrote a rougher smut!

He knew that he was overreacting, but his mind was too clouded over for him to rationalise his thoughts. There was only one thought in his mind and that was the scumbag on the other side of the bar trying to put his arm around his girl.

Corey had never considered himself to be the jealous or possessive type, but something in his brain just clicked. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the guy touching her, but whatever it was, he didn’t like it.

He drained the rest of his drink in one shot before placing it down on the bar and making his way over, dodging anybody who accidentally stepped into his path. He kept his eyes forward as he moved, watching as the asshole put his hand on the small of her back and she cringed, trying to get away from him.

When he finally reached them, he gently touched her on her forearm, trying to catch her attention without frightening her. She looked so relieved when she saw him, her jaw tense with discomfort. He could have been wrong, but her eyes screamed get this creep off of me.

“Hey, I was looking for you,” Corey said loudly, making sure the creep could hear him. “Making friends?” He noticed the guy gave him a dirty look out of the corner of his eye and shot him one back.

“We were in the middle of a conversation,” the guy said, trying to pull her away from Corey.

“Get your hands off my girlfriend before I break them,” he growled, keeping his eyes on him until he cowered away and ran off.

“Baby?” she said, pulling him out of his thoughts. “You’re squeezing my arm a little too hard.”

“Oh shit, sorry,” he said as he let go of her arm, her skin returning to its normal colour. “Wanna get out of here?”

She nodded and rubbed her arm where he’d been holding her. “Yeah, I just want to go home.”

The ride home was awkward. A tense air surrounded them both as they sat in silence, Corey squeezing her knee every now and then as if he was reminding her that he was there. She didn’t think that the confrontation in the bar had gotten to him so much, but the way his jaw was clenched and he wouldn’t look her in the eye told her the opposite.

As soon as they were through the front door, she found herself pushed up against the wall, his hands trailing over her body, groping and squeezing exactly where he knew she liked best while he attached his mouth to the underside of her jaw.

“I’ve wanted to do this since I saw that asshole hanging off you,” he husked in her ear, his fingers dipping into the top of her dress and pulling it down to expose her breasts. “Show him what he can’t have because you’re all mine.”

She tried to speak but could only whine, wordlessly begging him to keep going. Corey was usually so gentle with her, so caring and loving that when he got into a rougher mood, it both excited her and made her nervous. He wouldn’t dream of hurting her or doing anything she didn’t want, but the uncertainty made her tremble.

“Is this okay?” he asked when he noticed how she reacted. “Tell me if you don’t like it.”

“I’m fine,” she said, letting herself relax against the wall. “Just do what you need.”

He smiled softly and tenderly kissed her forehead before leading her into the living room and guiding her to perch on the arm of the sofa, his hands planted firmly on her hips.

“Look at you,” he breathed as he trailed his fingers along her jaw and tilted her face up to his. “I don’t blame anybody for wanting to touch you, but you’re my pretty girl.”

Her face warmed under his fingers and she cast her eyes away from him briefly. “Don’t be shy,” he said. “It's true.”

He closed the gap between them, pushing his lips against hers and kissing her fiercely. She grabbed hold of his arms to keep her balance and let him pull her body closer to his, his hand on her hip squeezing so tight she was bound to have bruises in the morning. His tongue plunged between her lips, forcing them apart and letting him explore more of her as she whined into his mouth and raked her nails over his shoulders.

“I think I want this mouth somewhere else,” he said when he broke away from her and ran his thumb along her swollen lower lip. “Get on your knees.”

Without taking her eyes off him, she hopped off the sofa arm and sank to the floor. She could already see how hard he was through his jeans and her mouth watered in excitement as she unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. Her heartbeat quicked when she felt him twitch under her fingers and she let her eyes drift up to see the wolfish look on his face.

“You know what to do,” he purred as he stroked her hair, his fingers slightly tightening.

Slowly, she pulled his zipper down and pushed his jeans down just enough to keep them out of the way. His hips bucked when she finally pulled his hard length out of his underwear, pulsing and throbbing in her hand. A pleasured sigh escaped his mouth when she stroked him before running her soft tongue up the length of his shaft. Her hand continued to stroke as she took the head into her mouth and sucked gently, building up the pleasure just the way he liked.

“Good girl,” he breathed. “You don’t want anyone else’s cock, do you?”

She hummed around his cock and continued to suck, moving her head up and down and stroking what she couldn’t fit in her mouth. Corey’s hold on the back of her head alternated between gently stroking and pulling her hair whenever a strong pang of pleasure coursed through him.

“I could just fuck this pretty mouth of yours,” he breathed as she gathered more of her hair into his hand. “Cum all over your face so that you won’t forget who you belong to.”

Her cunt clenched and dampened at his words, making her speed up her movements and moan when his precum hit her tongue. She let her hand travel down her body to play with her clit through her panties, already hard and sensitive from being teased by him. Her hips bucked into her hand as she continued to touch herself and was about to dip her fingers inside her panties when a particularly rough tug on her hair brought her attention back to Corey.

“That’s my job,” he said as he pulled his cock from her mouth and leaned down to hold her face in his hand. “If you wanted your pussy played with that badly, you should have asked.”

“Please,” she whined as she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“Please, what?”

“Please play with my pussy, Corey.”

He softened his hold on her face and stroked her cheek as he let go of her head and helped her stand up.

“Good girl,” he crooned before kissing her again. “Bend over the side of the couch.”

She immediately turned around and positioned herself on the arm of the couch, her feet staying on the floor while her hips were raised over the couch and her face rested on the cushions. Her dress was pushed up slightly by the position and her skin tingled when she felt Corey pull the bottom up over her hips, exposing her behind to him. She heard him hum from behind her and tried to turn her head to see him, but only managed to see her back.

“Now this is a view I like to see,” he said, punctuating it with a firm smack on her behind. She squeaked in surprise and her cunt clenched again, begging to be touched.

“Please, baby,” she whined, her voice muffled by the cushions. “I need you.”

“So impatient,” he crooned as he pulled her panties down her legs.

Once they were discarded, he spread her lips apart and gazed in awe at the treat waiting for him, her inner lips swollen and puffy, her cunt dripping and clenching before him. His fingers easily slid through her arousal, teasing her before swirling around her hard clit and making her squirm in pleasure.

“Fuck, you’ve got such a pretty pussy,” he breathed as he pushed two of his fingers inside, savouring how her walls swallowed and pulsed around them.

She rocked her hips in time with his fingers, guiding him to where she needed him the most, only for him to immediately pull them out again and smack her ass again.

“You’re not going to cum on my fingers, babydoll,” he said and loomed over her body, his mouth next to her ear. “You’re going to cum on my cock.”

She whimpered and tried to plant her feet firmer on the floor, readying herself for him to crash into her. Her fingers curled into fists under her shoulders when she felt him run the tip of his cock through her folds, coating it with her essence before finally pushing inside. She was so pent up that she felt like she was being split in two in the best way. Corey immediately set a harsh pace, his hips crashing into her behind as he held her so hard his fingers sank into her flesh.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he panted as he fucked her, enjoying the dull slapping sound of his hips colliding with her ass. “Gonna make sure you know you’re mine.”

She opened her mouth to catch her breath, only for a shaky moan to escape her lips. The feeling of him roughly sliding in and out of her was more intense than anything she’d ever felt before, and the fabric of the couch rubbing her nipples raw only added to it. Her mind had gone blank, the evening completely erased and the only thought left was him. His hands on her body, his lips on her neck, his cock inside her.

Corey took a handful of her hair and roughly pulled her to arch her back, a loud moan flying from her mouth at the change of angle. She felt less stable being held up, but she couldn’t deny how good it felt. Her breath came out in pants and moaned as she begged him to keep fucking her, to make her forget about any other man.

“You want me to make you cum, baby?” he asked as he trailed his fingers up and down her spine.

“Please,” she whimpered. “I want to cum so badly.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you cum,” he said. “I’m gonna drag it out of you, again and again.”

She swallowed thickly and her cunt immediately clenched around him, her first orgasm fast approaching. She kept her hands planted on the couch as he continued to pound into her, resisting the urge to sneak her hand under her body to play with her clit. Her nails dug into the couch cushion and she bit her lip hard enough to bleed as she let Corey take over her body, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

A cry burst out of her lungs when she fell over the edge, her pussy clamping down and pulsing around his cock until she was a panting mess. Corey let go of her hair and pushed down on her back to let her lie flat on the couch, his other hand staying on her hip but not gripping as hard.

“That’s it, baby,” he cooed as he continued to fuck her through her high. “You’ve got one more in you, I know it.”

“I can’t,” she whined, her head too heavy to lift. “I don’t think I can.”

“Yes, you can,” he said as he pulled out and helped her turn over. “Be a good girl and cum again for me. Here, I’ll give you a hand.”

Now lying on her back with her legs spread wide, she welcomed him back inside her warmth and her eyes immediately rolled back when he hit her sweet spot again. Corey continued his rapid pace, his hips snapping against hers as he drove his cock into her. He could feel his stomach getting tight as his own orgasm started to creep up on him and brushed his thumb over her clit, building her pleasure up again.

“How’s that feel?” he crooned as he watched her grope at her breasts and listened to her moan in response.

Her clit twitched under his thumb, growing more and more sensitive as he touched it. He knew that she was already getting close again as her cries and moans became louder and closely spaced together, her hips bucking up into him until her mouth hung open and her back arched sharply.

She clamped down on his cock again, triggering his own climax and making him spill thick cum inside her. Her body jolted and trembled as he continued to thrust into her, the overstimulation making her whine and try to close her legs.

Corey finally stilled when his high had passed, his body starting to feel loose as he loomed over her. He caught his breath and steadily pulled out to watch his cum drip out of her spent pussy. If she hadn’t milked him dry he could have gotten hard again.

“Good girl,” he said as he stroked her thighs and came to lie with her on the couch. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

She smiled and shook her head as she cuddled up to him, resting her head on his chest and listening to his heartbeat. Her whole body felt boneless and relaxed, but different to how she felt when he was gentle with her.

“I dunno what came over me tonight,” he said after they were both quiet for a while. “I just saw how uncomfortable you were with him hanging off you and I didn’t like it.”

“It’s okay,” she said as she ran her hands along his exposed forearms. “You handled it better than I’ve seen some guys.”

“I’m just glad you don’t think I was taking it out on you.”

“I knew exactly what was going through your head. But maybe you should get like that more often if it means you’ll fuck me like that.”

He pulled her further into him, lying her on top of him as he rested his forehead against hers.

“I don’t need to get jealous to fuck you like that, sweetheart.”

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