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#smut scenarios
2-dsimp · 2 days
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Aaaaah Judas is too cute and horny i just want to pamper him until the very end <3
Yandere company Bros
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Cw: NSFW MDNI fem reader creampie, gaslighting, possessive/obsessive tendencies, slight praise, overstimulation, Judas being touch starved for your affection, mentions of marathon sex, office sex, exhibition, Judas being a simp,
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Synopsis: 【From Seeing your Boss and lover going through a dire case of burn out, you decided to offer your services via pampering him and treating him like royalty. But it looks like you bit off more than you can chew. As he’s going absolutely feral from you allowing him to work out his frustrations on your pliant body.】
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“You said you’d pamper me for the entire day… Was that a lie love?”
Judas rasped softly into your ear as he coiled an arm around your middle in gentle but firm hold. He had you bent over his office desk with a hand pressed against your mouth to conceal the melodious sounds of you going on a downwards spiral of depravity. He was practically glued to your ass letting out soft pants as he felt his balls twitch from the way your love canal spasmed on his long hard length that was buried so deep that you thought your guts were getting rearranged.
“You promised me, your everything. Are you trying to go back on your word darling? Please don’t let that be the case. I think I’d cry if it was.”
The Eldest Kinen murmured lowly. As he buried his face in the crook of your neck pressing heated kisses at your pluse.
“Do you want that? To see me cry? To see me go mad from how much I need you? To see how much I crave to imprint my dick deep inside of you, so that I know you’re finally all mine?”
His voice was so needy and yet gentle, While he fluidly rocked his hips against yours into a grinding motion. Making you give a muffled keen into his palm from how his throbbing shaft rammed into that spongey spot nestled within your molten core.
“Judas—please!”
You mewled softly against his hand that you lightly clawed at. So you could make him hear what you had to say. Noticing your efforts Judas slid his palm down slightly from your mouth so he could get a clear response from you. He was desperate to know what possessed you to try and weasel out of his messy office. After being such a temptress.
“Juu…We can’t go a 4th time there’s a meeting to be held in 30min—“
Not even letting you finish he abruptly pulled out allowing some goop of his seed to leak out of your abused pussy only to plunge back savagely into your wet heat. Stifling a cry of pleasure at the delicious sensation of being buried inside you once more.
“Do you think I care about that meeting right now when I’ve got my beloved looking so precious on my cock right now?”
Judas said breathily, letting his stoic persona crack whenever he was in close quarters with you. His eye brows were tightly knitted as he bared his weight down against you pressing your front flat against the desk.
"Nng! You're so tight, so warm, so welcoming. From the moment I saw you I knew that you were the one that I was made for."
His hands gripped your hips tightly, anchoring his rod to penetrate your gushing cunt as much as he could. Before he began to move, his hips pounding into you with a relentless rhythm. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
“God, how I've wanted this, needed this for so long. I've dreamt of making love to you whenever I close my eyes at night. Marking you as mine. And Becoming all yours in the process.”
The workaholic confessed, his voice filled with raw need. His need to apply all his pent up urges of loving you wholly with his entire being. Overpowering any sense of restraint he had previously. As He reveled in the way your body responded to his touch, the way you moaned and writhed beneath him.
“So please pamper me until the end just like you said. I promise to be good for you, all I need in exchange is you.”
The Eldest whimpered pathetically, tears welling up from his thick lashes from the self induced overstimulation. As he frantically mapped the expanse of your lushious body greedily grabbing ahold of whatever piece of you he could get to hoard for himself. He was cheesing from his ears getting blessed by your adorable squeals and moans from getting railed against his desk.
“Mmn I’m so close, I’m gonna cum again inside you. Fuck you’re so fucking beautiful when you make those cute sounds for me”
He rambled dumbly, with his jaw slackened from relishing in the feeling of his member getting strangled by your pulpy walls that enticed him to drive his heavy cock into you fully. Making his mushroom tip kiss your cervix as his balls continued to tighten immensely from the impending release threatening to escape his body.
With one final, powerful slam of his pelvis against the meat of your ass. Judas released a torrent of his hot, thick cum inside you. The feeling of his seed filling your womb sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, triggering your own release. As your legs quivered while your quim gushed around his pulsating meat for the last time drenching his happy trail with your slick and juices.
“I love you so fucking much, Accepting everything that I have to give to you. I love being yours. I’m so happy you chose me…”
He pressed a series of kisses trailing from your neck to your jaw. Until he tilt your head slightly to give you a smoldering kiss as his chest let out a deep, guttural rumble of pure happiness. While he continued to hump your pussy just to make sure he’s given all of his pure love to his darling. Making you whine in embarrassment from the sound of his seed mixing with your fluids filling the room. You just knew that the whole workplace was gonna be talking about you two.
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t4tschmidt · 3 months
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todays unhinged thought: dry humping. making a boy cum his pants from your grinding alone. Maybe he’s inexperienced or just very sensitive, maybe it’s his first time, but you’ve got that pretty bulge in his pants trapped right up against your hips when you sit in his lap facing him. Maybe it started off as just innocent kissing, but you brushed up against his bulge trying to readjust your position and suddenly he’s grabbing you and pulling you close enough to grind on it. You’re humping messy, no coordination as the two of you desperately stroke and grind and bump against each other. You feel his cock twitching from inside his pants, begging to be jacked off and get some proper release. You’re just teasing him, figuring rubbing fabric will just get him riled up, that’s it. His grasp on your hips gets tighter and tighter and his little whines and moans slip faster and faster into your mouth when you kiss and suddenly he very abruptly stops. He lets out a low whine and his entire face is flushed bright red and it takes you a couple seconds to put together what happened until you see the dark patch forming on the front of his pants. He came a fat sticky load in his boxers from just you grinding on him alone. You coo at him, teasing him as he hides his face in embarrassment. The best part is when you unzip his pants and pull him out of his boxers he’s still rock hard and covered in his own sticky seed, even more sensitive to each and every one of your touches.
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3-dsimp · 15 days
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Could you do a drider breeding fic? Creampie and eggs. Size kink is a musttt. Maybe a bnha character? Whatever character you choose is cool just none of the villans pls. Btw your fics just ajrjdkndjekdndosn💖
A/n: I ended up doing a general smut Drabble hope that’s okay and thx you! (>^ω^<)
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Cw: 🔞NSFW MDNI🔞Fem reader! + Drider Male! breeding, tummy bulge, praise, overstimulation, eggs, size kink, pussydrunk, rough sex, cum inflation, creampie.
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Imagine him grinning widely as he ruthlessly slams you up and down onto his engorged cock. His muscles flexing with each movement while he relishes in your wetness gushing around him.
"Oh you’re such a good girl, taking my dick like a world champ I’m so proud you sweetheart~"
The man praised, whilst sticking his tongue out like a dog. A pussydrunk look apparent on his haggard features. While You were fucked out of your mind, completely full to the brim from his previous thick goopy loads of his sperm. Which leaked past his dick that served to be a temporary plug to keep all his spend inside of your flooded womb.
"Damn I can’t get enough of this sweet pussy she’s so tight, so perfect Princess. I could fuck you all night long and still not get my fix."
A low heated chuckle escaped his lips as he felt up your rounded belly. Which was sloshing with his eggs and cum of which he meanly crammed into you. Despite your whines of discomfort, he couldn’t resist bullying every inch of his pulsating meat inside your quivering quim. The telltale of his balls twitching against your ass for the fourth time in a row. Made your cunt clench pathetically around his throbbing shaft.
"Shh baby it’s okay I know how you love getting stuffed full of my cock. Daddy’s gonna give you one more load so make sure not to spill any of it mkay?"
He purred nipping at your nape as his hips continues to pump into you, his massive dick filling you up completely as he uses you like a fleshlight for his own pleasure. Your bodies moved together in a primal dance, lost in the moment. The only sounds were your collective harsh breathing and the wet slaps of flesh against flesh.
"Fuck yes! That's it, Take it all. Take everything I have to give. Mmh you’re such a good girl. Shit this pussy is to die for~"
He moaned in a breathy hiss as he manhandled you into a mating press and began to move savagely, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into you with a satisfying wet smack. Your walls clenched around him, milking his spurting penis for all he was worth.
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pendarling · 1 year
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٭⊹¤.•⨳•.*☆✬٭⊹¤.•⨳•.*☆✬ 𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨 ✬☆*.•⨳•.¤⊹٭
Kissing them so hard that it leaves their knees weak and their body is pressed up against them as their lover struggles to keep their lips on at all times.
One character giving the cold shoulder and the other smirking at them because they know they’re doing this for attention.
“I love it when you act all controlling like that knowing damn well I can leave you shaking under me.”
Character B telling Character A how badly they want to press their face into their pillow and make them scream as the other is trying to work.
Eye-fucking them all day, making Character A nervous and a blushing mess who can’t properly function.
“I haven’t even touched you yet, why are you falling apart so easily?”
Hungerily ripping apart their clothes and biting their neck and thighs as soon as they’re alone.
Purposely turning them on and edging them but never letting them get too stimulated. Watching them desperately trying to hold themselves together for the rest of the day.
Both characters trying to make each other moan and the first one to do it must carry out a favour.
Turning them from a haughty prick to a clingy mess who keeps grinding onto them for more.
Crying from too much pleasure and the other wiping their tears away. “Aww is baby crying? There there, that feels good doesn’t it?”
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blueparadis · 1 year
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Head empty just needy chigiri, whimpering at every teasing feather light touch chigiri, falls apart at your fingers in his hair moaning when you fucking pull his hair chigiri, needs you right fucking now chigiri-
❝ SAY PLEASE ❞ + CHIGIRI HYOMA.
+. CWs —» f!reader, established relationship, flirting, power dynamics, s&d dynamics, cunnilingus, sensory deprivation, c*m-play; word count —0.9k
+. NOTES —» the way I read this and sat infront of my laptop...yep totally normal about him. !!!!! you can read my works via NAVIGATION LINKS.
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The first thing Chigiri did after taking a bath was always to lay down on the couch, and watch his play recordings while sneaking glances at you, watching you all busy in the kitchen or humming and talking to your mom over the phone.
You might not be aware but he is mindful of you all the most minor things about you, the pout you do when you’re talking to your dad is different when you’re arguing with your cousin; he notices, all of it; that might have led him to make an exception today. 
Hyoma’s cold wet hands slipped under your top mercilessly as you were busy in the kitchen, his nose grazing the back of your nape, his wet hair tickling your collar as a shiver coarse through your spine. You protest, feebly, “Wh-what’re you doing, Hyoma? I would have hurt myself.”
You shove away his hands and then go back to chopping the vegetables at that very instant. He begrudgingly pulls away but doesn’t leave the place instead he turns on his heel, leans against the countertop, and silently gazes at you crossing his arms as you pay him no heed.
He thinks he could do this all day whereas you cannot; you cannot bear this pin-drop silence accompanied by his piercing stares. “Oh, God! What is it?”, you finally pitch in rolling your eyes out earning slightly puffy cheeks from him.
You secretly blame the dry fruits he was munching. “Nothin’ babe.”, he coos as he finishes the last chew. You scoff and turn around to fetch water for him but he quickly pulls you into his embrace, this time his hands going straight to your chest, your nipples. “Fuck, you sca-ared me.”, you huff. 
When you shift your gaze on him with the intent of shooing him away but all that defence melts away the moment you lock eyes with him.
“Did I really?”, he whispers softly against your lips. Your lips part in anticipation of a kiss yet you tend to believe that it is his rough, cold hands roaming all over your body. It is hard to differentiate, really.
“Um-hm.”, you respond curling your arm around his nape, through his hair strands, lips entangling with each other, body gradually turning under the influence, and suddenly you feel him moaning into your mouth, hands squeezing your curves, muscles, and ass-cheeks. There is something about the way he touches you today, it feels relaxing rather than devouring. His touches feel tired but he is not. 
Chigiri turns your body against him swiftly, his hands on your waistline, and your hands on his naked chest. He chases your lips and you keep moving away until he rests his head against your neckline, chuckling, and saying, “Y/n, what’re you doing?” You put your index on his wet lips saying, “Nothin’ babe.”, quirking an eyebrow and earning a click of the tongue followed by a smirk from him. 
“So, you wanna do this in a long way?”, he utters meekly as he kisses your pointing finger, eyes closing as he sucks it in. You let out a long sigh watching him suck once your finger and then you rub his lips, rough enough to earn a gasp.
He squeezes you in more making you graze against his groin, letting you feel his hard-on. “Ya’know we’ve guest- “Yeah! I know”, he finishes your sentence pushing you against the counter so as to go down on him.
But you stop him; grab his wrist so as to guide him to the wetting warmth in between your thighs. “Fuck, babe. You’re so wet.”, he rasps. His fingers skillfully rubbing your entrance making your toe curl, mouth open ajar, and breathing becoming irregular.
Your hands run over your body from over your belly to your waist to your boobs grabbing them as he slows down the pace of his fingers. He has not even put it in, not yet.
But watching you arch Chigiri’s lips involuntarily crash against yours. His slick fingers travel back, under your top so as to support you while his other hand desperately slips into your pussy making you jolt and bite his lip in turn. Generally, he pulls away when you bite him, on his lips but today he sucked your lips, biting and then slowly releasing. 
His eyes never leave yours, even if you cannot seem to maintain eye contact throughout. He quickens his pace of fingers as he breaks the kiss, breathing heavily, muttering, “Today.. I missed you, ya’know. at the game.ya’aren’t there…” and he trails off as your soft palms that were rested on his chest, slowly travels to his shoulders, gripping and scratching as he keeps fingering you; murmuring, “i wanted to see you. give you the taste of victory ya’know.” 
You lick your lips as one of your hands aids to his bulge. The moment you touch his cock, and curl your fingers around his member, his pace grew stronger.
You slowly stroke him, making him whimper, moan and not speak anymore. your palm skims through his hair to pull him in, for a kiss but he is fast and more precise than you. Moaning into his mouth, you grip his hair strands as you relish in your orgasm. 
Chigiri doesn’t move, doesn’t let go of the hand he has on the valley of your waist, not until you open your eyes, release his hair, and watch his lovesick eyes glued on you. “Fuck, baby.”, he utters as he licks his fingers saying, “play with my hair when I go down on you next time.”
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mycherrykiss · 1 year
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chemistry turns me on🫶🏽
afab reader x kenma
content warning: fingering, oral (both receiving), masturbation, skirt kink, no condom, missionary and cowgirl, pwp, smut start and fluff ending, soft dom!kenma somewhat bratty sub!fem reader
you were assigned a science project and you needed a partner. needed as in the teacher required there to be partners. Kenma Kozume was assigned to be your partner. you’ve had a tiny crush on him since the beginning of the year but you swore it wasn’t more, especially since it seemed like he couldn’t possibly be interested in you.
in class you helped finish the physical but now you needed the online part of the project. he had been missing the whole week and he wouldn’t answer your texts when you would ask if he’s done his part.
he finally came the day before the weekend. when he came down and sat next to you, you noticed the black hair pins holding his bangs back. “those are cute” you whispered to him. he glance over at you with his big brown eyes and mumbled a thank you. although the classes lights were dim you swore he blushed a little.
the professor was going on for what seemed forever. your head was resting on your arm, cheeks squishing against your face. you were fiddling with a pencil without noticing kenma staring at you. “do you wanna… come over to help me with the project” he spoke quietly, slowly. you barely heard him, you looked at him batting your eyelashes and nodded with a small smile. oh if you knew what you did to him. the way your eyes looked at him had his stomach flipping.
after all your classes and his volleyball practice, that kuroo let him leave early in, he finally walked you to his house. it was a quiet walk, you were mostly doing the talking, about your other classes, making him talk about his sport, and even asked about his interests. “hm? i dunno i guess i like gaming” he mumbled as you reached his house. that was when you realized you loved hearing his voice.
his house was dim lit inside, no one was home, his house was rather big. “you have a nice home” you complimented as you took off your shoes. you followed him upstairs to his room. he had a gaming setup in one corner and his bed in the other. plain milky blue sheets, two pillows, black headboard and a little black cat nestled in one corner of the bed.
“oh my god Kozume your cat is adorable” you said rushing to pick up the little animal. he watched your amusement with the cat and smiled inside his mind, or so he thought. “let’s work on this” he said sitting down on his desk. he clicked at his illuminated keyboard logging into his school account and pulling up the online part of the project. you let the cat go and watched the little animal run out his room.
there was only one chair so you opted for standing on your knees to where you could see the computer screen. “sorry for not having anything else for you to sit on” his quiet voice was soothing. you told him he didn’t have to worry about it. you made eye contact with the male, unbeknownst to you, making his cock throb in his school slacks he hasn’t removed yet. Kenma took in your figure below him, pretty hair flowing down your shoulders, big doe eyes looking up at him so sweetly, the curve of your ass under your school skirt waking up his pervy side suddenly making him envision you bouncing on his cock while he watched from under.
he didn’t realize how long he was fantasizing for because his whole body jerked and his face went pale before retiring to normal tint hearing your voice. “you okay kozume?” you looked at him concerned but you already assumed what he was thinking of, you noticed his bulge growing before calling out his name. you felt your face warming up but you didn’t realizing you were blushing, however Kenma did
“oh sorry, are you okay your cheeks are pink” he point at your face before quickly scooting his chair more under the desk when he finally noticed his hardened cock. “sorry,” you mumbled not knowing why you apologized. looking back up at him with a cheshire smile “but i could say the same for you kozume” you made sure your tone sounded suggestive.
his face grew into a darker shade as he looked back down. this time you didn’t look so innocent staring at him, the only difference was in your eyes that reaped with lust. he knew you knew, but could he muster the courage to do something about it now? “watcha thinkin about hm?” you turned your body away from the screen to him and sat on your calves with your hands atop your skirt right over your core. he was only focused on your soft plush thighs under your skirt and bursting out your white tights.
he wasn’t known to be really active but he does have stamina, and he was willing to waste it on you. would it be easier to make you suck his dick while he laid back? yes but where’s the fun in that. however you were starting to have too much fun teasing him, he wasn’t going to let that slide.
“kozumeee, is your head still in the clouds” you poked at his thigh making his legs flinch from the contact. his jumpy actions caused you to giggle. he swallowed hard, “awh you’re so jumpy, why’s that?” you stood up on your knees only to be dropped back down on your bottom. you came down with a sudden gasp, “you wanna babble fine but it’s not gonna be coherent” you stayed down admiring his sudden change in demeanor.
you sure thought you’d be the one in charge but you liked this way more. biting your bottom lip you got ready to give him one more nudge. “yeah? how’s that gonna happen?” the look in his eyes darkened becoming full of lust. he stared hungrily but he ran out of patience to keep admiring. you were pulling on his last nerves.
he pulled down his slacks and pulled them down and you moved your hands to help him only to have them slapped away. “no hands” he spoke sternly now, still not enough to keep you from teasing. “mm yes sir” you giggle but was quickly cut off by kenma lightly slapping your cheek with his length. the tip was a pretty shade of pink almost like his blush shade from earlier, he wasn’t the biggest but you were definitely going to have problems taking him in both ways.
“not so confident now huh?” he mumbled barely loud enough for you to hear. you were still processing what you had gotten yourself into nibbling on your bottom lip. he was gently stroking his length in front of you. “y/n, open your mouth” you looked at him and nodded, opening your mouth barely wide enough for the tip to go in.
pushing himself in, your mouth went loose struggling to adjust to the his length before then gagging on him. your throat tightened around him and your eyes tear up. his cold slender hand lightly tapped your cheek that seemed to be burning up from the arousal. his hand snaked to your hair pushing you down to his base making you gag. only then did he release you and let you catch your breath. you were breathing hard out your mouth choking on your saliva. “keep going” he kept barking orders, but you knew you couldn’t be a brat to get yourself out of this.
you nodded and picked up his dick in your smaller soft hands and began stroking as you kitten licked his top making him gasp and his breath quickened. taking him in your warm mouth enclosed his length making him shudder. slowly you began bobbing your head up and down on his length careful not to gag as much. he rested one hand on the side of your head the other gripping his gaming chair.
your tongue swirled around his tip every time you came back up making sure your tongue ghosts over his slit. one hand remained on his dick and the other moved down to your clit, he noticed but didn’t say anything. you began to speed up when you felt him throb inside, also moaning on his dick from feeling yourself cum on your fingers. but Kenma had other plans. he pulled you off and moved you to his bed. you fell on your back sinking into the comfort of his cool bed. your senses became heightened and you took in his scent. his head dipped down into your neck as he took in your sweet smell and began kissing at your neck.
you brought your hands up to his hair massaging his scalp. he sucked hard on your soft skin making you groan. “kozumee ~” that was the first moan he’s provoked out of you and he knew he was determined to make you scream his name. “kenma” he corrected and groaned against your supple skin sucking harder than before. he got up only to pull his shirt off and you hesitated before doing the same and unbuttoning yours.
“fuckk” he groaned at the site of you undressing for him. you sat up to do the same with your skirt but he stopped you, “wait, leave that on, the tights too” you were confused at the request but obeyed nonetheless.
instead of you, he moved his hands to remove your panties. tossing them aside and lifting your skirt he moaned sinfully just at the site of your core dripping just for him. “so wet” he mumbled. you didn’t take him for the type to run his mouth during sex but there’s a first time for everything. he dipped his head down between your warm thighs, slender arms wrapping around from underneath your thighs up to the sides. “let me eat you out first yeah?” he asked pepping kissing on your inner thighs, you let out a shaky sigh before nodding your head. “don’t go quiet now kitten, come on use your words” his hot breath hovered over your pussy just aching to be touched, “please eat me out k-kenma” you hesitated before saying his name, though you didn’t regret it because that lit the growing fire kenma had inside of him.
he licked up your slick before dipping his tongue in savoring your taste, his nose brushing against your clit making you begin to whiner and buck your hips for more. “kenmaaa~,” he hummed adding vibrations to your click that he was now licking at. “more, pleasee” you begged pushing his head deeper into your core. he hummed what would’ve been an okay and added one finger in, thrusting twice before adding a second finger. the pace he set picking up making your moans more desperate.
“kenma, i’m close, don’t stop” you breathed out in time before you cream all over his face. he drank it down and licked you clean. although two fingers might’ve not been enough prep, he couldn’t keep waiting. “you ready?” he asked almost in a hushed voice, but don’t let it fool you cause he wanted you to be as loud as possible. you nodded and follow it with a weak “yes”
he stroked his length with your slick before nudging the tip, your slippery hole taking him in better than expected. he bottomed out with a soft moan that had you wanting to hear more. ‘i definitely need to hear him moan more’ you thought to yourself as you lifted your arms to hug around his neck entangling your fingers with his soft two toned hair. he stayed there for a minute before pulling out just to where he can see his tip then slammed back in. “ohmygod~” you moaned louder than before, this let him know you liked this pace, or more than liked because it was so addicting.
he kept that pace for a few more thrusts until his cock throbbed for more. he began to go faster still slamming in making you cry out more. his hands that were once at either side of your head moved, one to his headboard the other to work on your puff clit. you were more sensitive than he thought because the minute his thumb made contact you moaned louder, “kenma~!” hugging tighter as tears pricked your eyes from the overwhelming sensation of being filled and your clit being massaged. he kept a slow pace on your clit cause he liked watching you unfold more. you tried hiding your face in the his chest but he brought you down with the hand that was circling your clit making you whine from the loss of contact.
“don’t hide y/n- let me hear you,” he moaned softly in your ear as he lifted his head and gone back to his previous actions. “let me see your face when you cum around my dick” his voice was a little louder, probably the loudest you’ve heard it so far this evening. he talked a lot more during sex but he wasn’t a moaner, more of a whimper/groan type of guy. “o-okay” you mumbled still holding onto his neck as you brought your nails down his back.
he hissed but liked the notion. “mm do that again kitten~” you didn’t feel weird about the name, but then again you weren’t conscious enough to register it. you’d definitely bug him for it later though. you scratched deeper into his back to relieve your pleasure when you felt the knot in your stomach forming again. “kenma,” you moaned barely a whisper “speak up” he said watching your eyebrows knit together, but suddenly he slowed his pace.
he remembered what he wanted to do earlier but knew you wouldn’t have the stamina is he let you finish for a third time. you whined when you felt him slow down “noo no please Kenma” you babbled and kissed at his jaw and neck. he almost gave in but he regained structure. “i want you to ride me” he spoke feeing your needy cunt tighten around his dick. you nodded and allowed him to pick up your body so he could roll into position without removing himself from you.
your mind was hazy and the room felt hot. you looked down watching his brown eyes await your movement. your hands were on his chest and your skirt covered your pussy now that you weren’t laying down. slowly, you lifted your hips and dropped them back down quicker than you lifted them. somehow he felt deeper than before making you moan out. it took the last of your energy to keep up a good pace to chase your release and his. “kenma~ ‘m close” you moaned over the sound of your wet pussy on his dick. “me too kitten” his hands had gone to rest on your ass at some point.
he sat up a little so his arms could reach farther to slap your ass. the tingle of the hit left you wanting more. but he only did once more because you slammed down hard of his cock and squirted over his abdomen. you fell limp next to him on the bed and he pulled out to thrust into your thighs that were about to close on him. he came seconds later over your stomach and tits, some even reaching your plump lips. to this you only licked and tasted him.
“holy shit” he mumbled as he fell down beside you. he moved some hair out of your face before getting up without a word. you were sitting with your knees up to your chest when he came back, now fully dressed with a wet rag in hand. “move your legs” he said, but in a softer tone unlike his demanding one an hour ago. you let him clean your body and stared at him dotingly while he did. “what?” he asked when he noticed you staring. “did you know that i think you’re pretty?” you spoke softly watching him blush at the compliment. he didn’t say anything as he stood up to dispose of the rag and bring you a plain black t-shirt of his.
“let me put your clothes to wash?” he said picking up your shirt along with your garments mixing them with the clothes he discarded. you nodded and watched him leave. when he came back you had his shirt on. “i don’t know if you wanna shower too” he stood in the doorway awkwardly. he noticed you were a virgin when he first slid his cock in, he was a virgin too only it wasn’t obvious that he was. he didn’t want to admit you were his first time, nor that he’s had a crush on you since middle school.
“wanna shower with me? no sex i promise, unless you wanna” you smiled cheekily making him ease up. “okay, come on” he said going into his bathroom running a warm bath and you trailed behind. it was hard to walk and he came back to help you get in when he remembered.
you both sat on opposite ends looking at each other awkwardly. “i’ve had a crush on you since we started chem together” you blurted and then covered your mouth. he was blushing, harder than you were. “me too, but…since middle school” he said looking down. you gasped and then moved closer to him.
“kenma kozume had a crush on little old me?” you were squeezing next to him touching shoulder to shoulder. he nodded and moved to kiss your forehead. “is that crush big enough for you to be my boyfriend?” you asked giggling and he nodded. to think you came over for a project and left with a boyfriend.
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unstable-kuro · 11 days
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Darling you only went through the first round
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Warning: smut, mdni, Blade being very rough with reader and possessive as fuck (poor baby), fem! Bodied reader, me being an absolute idiot who knows 0 knowledge about grammar shit.
Requested by a dear anon :3
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Blade who is always rough with you whenever he has those bad days or the mara strikes him but hell immediately broke out when he saw you talking to a man laughing and giggling at his stupid jokes in the streets when he was just about to cross it to go back home. He just wanted to ravage you right there because of his jealousy that he could no longer control as he walked towards you and that guy. when you saw him you were asking about how his day was with that pretty smile of your's but Blade never let a sound out of his mouth as he grabbed your wrist and started walking towards your shared house. You immediately felt something bad was about to happen as he kicked open the door and locked it tightly, dragging you to both of your shared bedroom and threw you onto the soft mattress.
"Tell me, what was so funny about that guy and his jokes hmm?" He said glaring at you as he caged you in his arms, demanding an answer from you even though both of you knew that it didn't matter, it didn't matter at all since both of you knew that you would get fucked down by him in the bed, punished, knocked up completely and then nine months later boom, you have a baby now.
One hour already passed but he still wasn't done with you yet and not until you were completely exhausted as he kept thrusting into your overused pussy, not bothering to care about anything else other than thrusting himself in and out of you. Talking about how good it would be if you could become pregnant and so no other man could ever approach you again and even talk with you and it would just you, him and his child.
Let's just say it was a veryyy long night but you enjoyed it atleast :)
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teresalace · 8 months
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🐸 Prince Naveen x Female Reader (NSFW) 🚩 (smut)
💃Happy marital life after the wedding~
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▪︎Warnings: Teasing, Cunninglingus, Naveen going down on reader on the dinnertable.
😭💕 Wrote this two weeks ago, I'm getting more comfortable with smut writing. Hope y'all enjoy! This is my second instalment of the 'Disney x reader' series 😁 first was Prince Philip. Please enjoy!
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Cooking is a part of your love language, anything to do with taking good care of your loved ones never tires you out.
Firmly handling a long wooden spoon, you swirled through a bubbling pot of gumbo, nice and slow in the thick stew. The rich meaty mixed vegetables flavor filled the entire kitchen, every breath you'd take in would be a delicious meal as you hummed a jazz tune to yourself. 
Even from afar, there was a lovely shine on your slightly sweaty skin casted down from the golden crystal lights fixed to the ceiling. Popping your hips out to every few beats of the boiling pot you continuously stirred. Oh, you couldn't wait to eat right after your husband comes back from his music band, dinner always tasted better with a loved one. 
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Click. 
Right on time, you heard the soft thud of the front door knob opening and a faint scuffle of shoes being taken off. At that familiar sound, a happy tingly feeling rose from your stomach, not just because you were starting to feel a little peckish but you were looking forward to seeing someone...
A pair of muffled footsteps led towards the kitchen and gave you a lovely surprise.
Hearing a low melodic whistle from behind, you instantly smile and throw back a glance over your shoulder. "Oh you're absolutely glowing, my evangeline. Glowing!" Naveen said enthusiastically, leaning his side against the doorway, his sparkling teeth and wide smile never failing to lift the tiredness within you from a good day's work, his princely presence alone cheering your spirits.
Your lips spread into a loving warm smile as a chuckle rose out of you. "Why thank you, Naveen, you're looking more handsome than usual." And goodness gracious he really was, wearing sleek long pants with that favourite white polo shirt of his, the sleeved clumsily rolled up at the elbows and revealing his firm arms crossed over each other. Emphasizing the muscles there, like he was barely containing himself from springing his arms around you. 
"Of course, of course. It is both a burden and a treat to be as unbelievably handsome as I am~" He eagerly ran a hand through his luscious hair and kept it behind his head, posing unashamedly for your eyes. Never failing to reel chuckles and laughter out of you, anytime and any day.
“Uh huh, right. It must be so hard for you, baby.”
He nodded in an exaggerating fashion. "It IS very hard to have a beautiful person such as yourself by my side…” His eyes shut as he loudly breathed in the air, pausing dramatically. “Mmmmm, it smells delicious… Absolutely divine." His eyes reopened and stayed on you like a target, hardly sparing a glance to your side where the stew you cooked was. "Why don't we get comfortable and…” 
“-And miss out on dinner? Naveen, we best keep our stomachs full before anything else.” You lightly said, a scolding tone as you shook your head for good measure at his teasing expression. 
Putting down the wooden spoon on a plate, you heard a deep, almost mischievous chuckle. 
"Oh, I know a way to get full…" 
As if he couldn't wait any longer, Naveen gleefully leapt and wrapped his strong arms around you, lifting you off your feet with little effort as you yelped being brought out of the kitchen, his grip slightly crushing your breasts and you grumbled when your toes barely grazed the ground. 
Like a floating water lily unable to move as easily against rippling water, you felt like you were floating as he carried you onto the dining table. 
"Naveen–" Before any protest could come out of your mouth, his lips mashed into yours and sent your body an explosion of tingles to course through.
Not wanting to fall, you had your hands propped behind you on the table surface and continued the harmonic kiss as his warm firm hands fondled the fleshiness of your thighs for his own pleasure. Inching higher and higher towards your hips, massaging gently as his hands dipped underneath the elastics of your underwear and tugged downwards.
Any and all protest disappeared from your mind when a breeze flowed by as your underwear was gone, and you heard a slip of fabric followed by an undone belt falling to the floor. 
"I've been looking forward to this meal, princess." His mouth latched to the sensitive nub, with little pressure at first while his fingers rubbed and probed around your vulva in lazy circles to get you worked up. Your legs instinctively wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him closer for better pleasure.
And it was working.
Round and round your labia, working up a slow rhythm that build up a delicious heat in your tightening core, but his chuckles added a cherry on top vibration onto that
It didn't take long with the help of his fingertips, like the skilled musician that he is, played you like a fiddle to spur on your release, your tensed thighs relaxing around his head, an audible sigh of relief letting out from you.
Wow…
"So, how was it, (Name)?" 
A slightly sweatier Naveen smirked sweetly up at you, breathing a little heavier, his long tongue running over his glistening wet lips in a smug fashion as if he was savoring your taste and to get a reaction out of you.  
You wheezed out an answer with a dazed smile, weakly rolling your eyes at his display, trying to glance down to his handsome face in a pearly sheen from the sweat. 
"Very… Very satisfied." 
That would be enough for a long while until the next time you'll make love with him.
"Then I'm about to do it again," his happy response was swift like his readied tongue when he dove back down in between your thighs, to your dripping entrance, continuing his expert strokes and rapid flicks on your vulva. 
Hardly appearing to be exhausted though you were sure his jaw would've been sore and aching now as his flicking tongue twisted and turned in so many different angles you never knew was possible, worked another explosive orgasm out of you. 
 Your curling toes, calves tensed as he never stopped his tired tongue from lapping up your juices. 
"Ah. I-I already came," half-mewls kept slipping from your lips. "You can rest," you breathed hard and heavy and called out to the head deep in-between your thighs, your fingers interlaced with his dark locks of hair tugging a little to get his attention. "Naveen!"
"I'll stop once you've begged for more~" Now that isn’t fair, that logic of his never helps you at all and he knows that! What a greedy prince.
"Please, don't give me more," you gasped at his sped up tonguing, like adding firewood to a burning furnace. He kept firing you up.
"Naveen! I won't kiss you today if you don't take a break," you grumbled a warning, sweating like rain, meaning every word you said.
Hearing you, he paused, cool puffs of breath closely fanning over your slit and making you twitch but giving you a chance to take in a proper deep breath. 
"Fine by me, princess– I'll just kiss your other lips, they look more lonely." The pounding in your chest intensified as your hands clenched onto the table edge, mentally you weren't prepared for his determination in peppering you in ravenous affection.
His tongue resumed drawing all over your intimates, specially licking up any essence of your obvious arousal glistening under the chandelier lights like a pearl.
"From my glorious time being a frog, I have learned to never underestimate what nature can teach you." He added before lowering his entire face down, your hips involuntarily jolting at feeling the sudden pleasures multiplying the second his lips began to kiss your very clit, no doubt swollen from his previous workings.
Almost making you feel jealous of your own…. Self. 
Then came his tongue. Oh gosh, his tongue! 
It penetrated your stickiness, lava hot, made you squirm involuntarily on the edge of the dinner table. Twisting and turning inside of you skillfully, inch by inch, scissoring you while his fingers prodded around your labia teasingly like he didn't know what to do.
Pleasurable torture is the only way you could describe it as you breathed in through gritted teeth, eyes barely focusing on the chandelier above, your shaky hand pulling onto a tuff of his hair gently.
Every time you even tried to move away from his tongue, his other hand slipped around your waist and secured you in place while his silken tongue kept dancing along your inner walls, his soft lips brushing against your lower ones.
He was french kissing you in another way, gosh. And you were so weak to him.
Finally, your whole body froze and shuddered as you climaxed, locking Naveen's face against your slick for a few seconds until your limbs slackened. 
A quiet gasp for air came from below you before a small burst of laughter came.
Both of you needed a moment to breathe deeply, your face flushed in a light sheen of sweat, which was laughable in comparison to Naveen's overly pleased smirk as he rose to his feet, his chest equally as heaving as yours. 
Another comfortable moment passed by.
I… really appreciated it. You didn't have to do this so soon, Naveen…" You caressed his cheek, your thumb gently rubbing his cheekbone, watching the warm dark skin turn shades darker beneath... And your wetness shining around his mouth.
He smiled in full satisfaction and leaned into your touch, his blushing never gets old, you knew he really was a sucker for compliments especially from you. "But I really enjoyed it, thank you, honey."
"Oh believe me, it was my pleasure, darling." Yeah you believed him, a certain hard poke at your thigh from below his waistband reminded you that it's going to be your turn to satisfy him.
"Well, It's about time I give you a reward," you smiled wide teasingly, slowly unbuttoning your shirt underneath the apron, his eyes sparkled, you could almost hear his anticipating excitement, following every inch of exposed skin before your apron blocked him. "But first, dinner. I made some good o' gumbo, and we should eat it while it's piping hot." You said smoothly, pushing yourself off the table and stabilizing on wobbly legs.
Naveen laughed out hard and rubbed his belly, joking. "I think I've already eaten plenty—" Oh the gull on this man.
"—Oh no you don't, fun comes later, I will not let you be with an empty stomach no matter how 'full' you say you are. Now come on, honey." You gently cut him off with reddened cheeks, shaking your head in disapproval at him. "There will be no skipping dinner while I'm here, not on my watch." 
He jokingly rolled his eyes when you placed a hand on his hard chest and lightly pushed him for you so you'd be able to get unstuck between him and the dinning table. 
Smiling, he let you push him to the side as you sauntered into the kitchen, him naturally following you to provide some help in bringing out the plates and utensils to the table. Teamwork always sped things up.
Using two hand towels to grab the hot handles of the still boiling pot, you heaved it onto a pre-prepared thick cloth on the dining table. Naveen already set up the soup bowls for both you and him, large plates and tall glasses for water. All that's left was to bring out the fluffy rice and dinner would be served at last.
Out of nowhere, your husband nervously blurted out as you were about to sit down. "I love you, my princess, I adore you." His glimmering eyes seemed to stare straight into your soul and captured your love all over again.
You paused mid-way and smiled lovingly, "I'd say the same in a heartbeat if I wasn't starving, but I do too. I love you, Naveen." 
And just like that, both you and him leaned in over the dining table and kissed briefly... Which turns into one long smooch, leading to three then the loud rumbling of his stomach interrupted the moment right on cue. He sheepishly grinned, "guess I'd better eat before loving."
"My stomach agrees," you giggled, the powerful smell of the gumbo stew making your mouth salivate, and you weren't the only one, looking at Naveen eyeing the soup across from you. 
Dinner that evening was a lovely overflow of laughter, praises, conversations and much later a lot of fun loving. 
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certaindonutstudent · 2 months
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The only Aether harem I will accept is Y/N having to deal with the 7 aether's elements like JUST IMAGINE, IM BEGGING JUST ONE NIGHT WITH THEM.
⚠️ Out of context/character, not a fanfic just an idea and broken English !! ⚠️
Like Anemo is more emotional and he will care about you after sex...very probably a switch
Geo I'm 100% is a Dom but still sweet at some parts with you (out context? He will eat you and lick you like a thirsty dog)
Electro omg! Mean Dom like so you remember what happened in Inazuma!? I want his mean phase back! He will pull your hair, he will make you suck his cock until you can't talk and very probably he will spank you (maybe cockwarming too)
Dendro is a sub, I can't say much about it but I can see him letting you ride him and call you pretty names like "flower" "my star"
Hydro is a mix of anemo and Dendro if I'm honest, but oh boy...he is good with his fingers...
Pyro is like a hatesex things to me very mean there is no a "did I went to far?" No he is going to be rough
And Cryo!! The most sweet of all the Aethers, a total switch he has some vibes of being a gentle Dom if I'm totally honest he won't put a finger on you or pull your hair off unless you ask for it... also! He will treat you like a princess and body worshiping is his thing.
This is so out of context sorry!! But my mind is like this recently....but as I said! This is the only "Aether harem" I support.
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vcill · 1 year
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Ruin him ♡
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He's so unreliable, always forgetting when y'all planned a date, running late when we you ask to meet him, just being a bad bf over all.
But everyday he makes up for it, he either eat the pussy till it causing floods, or stuff you fuller then an oatmeal cream pie.
Don't have a pussy? Dw abt it. He'll suck that dick off too, deep throat it and all while rubbing your sack for that extra friction. Swallowing the cum like his life depend on it.
Wants you to ruin him, he knows he fucked up, he know he sucks. So go ahead, pull his hair, scratch, bite, stop him from cumming. Treat him so badly they think u abuse the poor baby but he actually loves it.
Don't hold back, take ur anger out on him, show him who boss. Just cause y'all in public don't mean he can act a fool, feel free to drag him by the ear to let him know that. Let him know he ain't worth nothing but a dick for you to use at night.
Say you love him but only whenever you want to, yeah u hear him say ily, don't mean you gotta acknowledge it. What he can acknowledge is that u needa be eaten out/sucked off. Maybe after that you'll say it back.
The audacity this man has thinking you'll let him fuck you. You'll fuck him is what he needa be thinking. You actually being nice to him once, letting him sit back and watch as you work his dick. You expect a nice thank u afterwards.
Everyday he's on his hands and knees worshiping you, seeing you as the only good thing in this world. Him resting his head on your thighs, maybe even kissing you feet letting u know u belong to him, letting you know you got this man hooked.
He woulda never thought he would be like this when he first saw you, he actually thought you'd be like him. Begging every night to be fucked. But look at the little baby that's crying and begging to cum. The on who kept whining all day about you ignoring him.
Watch him be a filthy bitch and watch as you ruin him day by day. Never forgetting who owns every part of him.
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(changing my style up a bit 🤭 what u guys think)
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d4adf4iry · 11 months
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Brothers Best Friend
Mature themes ahead! NSFW…
(A little song to set the mood teehee)
(fem reader, oral,male receiving, masterbation, caught in act, dirty talk, praise KINK OMFG, aftercare <3 🤭 etc…) HERE YOU GO YOU WHORES/hj
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You knew Charlie was going to here at you house.You knew. Unless you were delusional you felt like he felt the same as you. Yes it was weird liking your brother Robbie’s best friend but you couldn’t help it. It all started when he sat next you and started talking about his favorite films and the way he lit up did something to you. It was adorable really. One day you accidentally wore some short shorts and a tank top when he was visiting. He saw how he looked at you looking so parched like he could drink you up, it made you flustered. How could you out of all people have a affect on Charlie Walker? Your brother didn’t think much of it since he was oblivious to everything that didn’t concern him or the slasher movies.
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This time was different he was here, his attitude was different and you felt it. You played along to his thoughts. You chose the most sluttiest outfit you thought of, how much self respect did you lose? You wore a tank top exposing the top of your breasts and some skimpy shorts. Robbie came leaping down stairs glancing at you in the process. “Would you put something on Jesus” you glanced at you before walking to the living room. “I feel fine thank you” you yelled. He was gonna be here in a few minutes. Soon enough the doorbell rang and Robbie went to go answer it. He opens the door revealing the angelic man. You had to say Charlie was very pretty for a man. He said hi to Robbie then looked at you. His eyes traveled down your body. You almost dropped the glass of water that you had. He cleared his throat then walked into the door. You escaped up the stairs to your room. You entered and fell on bed. You had this funny feeling in your stomach you couldn’t quite placed. You felt something damp in your low region traveling your hand down to your womanhood. You hand touched your panties and you gasped you felt how damp they were. You didn’t really masterbate like a a lot of other people meaning Kirby and Olivia. You dipped your hand between your folds moving in a circular motion. Your back arched as you moaned quietly. Fuck. You pictured Charlie’s face. What the hell? you thought for a split second. You shook your head but you pictured him between your legs. You were a moaning mess, god damn.
Charlie’s Pov (real quick)
“Hey Robbie where’s the bathroom” I asked. “Oh uh it’s to the right before y/n’s room” he responded. I walked up the stairs turning to the right untill I heard soft moaning. I thought she was hurt so I quickly walked until I saw her. Her legs were spread open her hand dipped into her shorts, one of her hand under her shirt on her chest. Shit. Fuck I felt my self pitch a tent. I leaned against the doorframe feeling the friction of my dick press against the door frame. I whined. I want her. God damnit Charlie what is wrong with you? The next thing I did I didn’t think I could do.
Back to your pov
The door opened revealing Charlie. SHIT FUCK FUCK FUCK! I quickly shut my legs, terrified. Was he watching me get off to him?? “What are you doing in here?” You whispered yelled. He stood up frozen for a second looking at you then back at the door. You waited for his response. “I-I uh was looking for the bathroom and I thought you are in pain or something… my bad I was just leaving..” he started walking towards the door. You saw how tight his pants were.. then you thought. “Wait… don’t go” you said quietly. He turned around looked at you stunned. You dropped the blanket that showed your disheveled clothes. Your tank top barely on and your shorts pushed to the sides. He swallowed his adams apple moving. He turned around trying to be respectful not like he was before he looked like a pervert. “Come here” you taunted. He turned around walking till he hit the foot of the bed. “Can I help you out..?” You asked motioning to his jeans noticing how he wanted the release. He nodded. “Use your words Charlie.” “Yes please” he breathlessly whispered as you hand rubbed the outline of his dick. Your mouth watered, you’ve thought about this a little bit. You teased him before unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants; them pooling at his ankles. He stepped out of them reluctantly. Your hands traveled to his legs then to his hips where his boxers rested, pulling them down his cock slipped out hitting his stomach. Your eyes raised. So this is what the film nerd has been hiding. You ran your fingers over his veined cock. “Have you done this before?” I asked he shook his head implying no. “Me either…” you left calloused kisses over the top and down his shaft before licking it. You slid down your mouth onto his cock; cheeks hollowing. You moved your head up and down making his hips bucked. God damn has he never touched a woman he’s a god damn senior?! He whined his hands going to my hair as he forced me to take him whole. I wanted every inch of his body. I didn’t care anymore. I released myself string coming out of my mouth. I breathed as if I ran a marathon. I looked at him through my lashes. God he looked beautiful like this a whiney mess. I slid off my tank top revealing my breasts him reciprocating. I pushed them to the floor resuming what I wanted to finish. I grabbed ahold of his cock again pumping it a few times. I didn’t know what I was doing really but yes, I did research thank god for the internet. I sucked him again. “Do you want to cum on my tits pretty boy?” “Yes please fuck!” I started pumping his cock over my chest, he started grinding into my hands moaning. “Your doing so well baby” I prasied him. “Oh fuck.. oh fuck I’m gonna cu-“. His words were quickly cut off as he came. He breathed heavily. I grabbed some napkins off my nightstand cleaning him off and me. He kissed my cheek and looked at me for a split second. I threw my shirt back on and he but his clothes back on. “I thought about this for a while..” I confessed. He blushed a little bit. “Me too” he smiled. “Maybe we could do this again..?” I look at him smirking. “For sure”. He walked out the room and fell back into my bed falling asleep.
(Guys this was my first smut I tried my best okay plz give me recs or suggestions PLZ)
Ps. This isn’t really proof read 💀
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2-dsimp · 1 day
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Yandere monster gang
Introducing the Archdevil
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Synopsis: The Archdevil (Rivius) is trying to make it clear to his dense attendant of how much he wants her. But he ends up having a mental breakdown down due to being blueballed multiple times.
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Cw: 🔞MDNI🔞, fem reader! Fingering, humping, slight! Pussyjob, pre-ejaculation, slight degradation, praise, slight gaslighting, creampie, slight humiliation, masterbation m!
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“My dear sweet assistant… Do you have rocks for brains? Or do you truly not understand the predicament that you’re in?”
The Archdevil hissed, holding onto your hips with his claws indenting against the flesh of your body. Bracing his hard tent in between the crease of your asscheeks that bounced upon his crotch with every wrench in the cobblestone rode of hell.
“How can you not notice me having a boner when you’re sitting your delectable ass flush on my lap within this bumpy carriage of a ride?”
His words coated in pure disbelief, his head tossed back in a low whiny voice. His teeth grinding harshly due to the sexual frustration of having an incredibly hot but dense attendant.
Blatantly flaunting your sexy self around him 24/7 with him being unable to take any action except pathetically jerk off in his lonely quarters like a little bitch.
“At this point you must be teasing me! And if that’s not the case then I think me and my dick will cry bloody rivers!”
Rivius huffed, as he flipped up your dress skirt, exposing your panty clad ass to his greedy eyes. While he cursed, fumbling with pulling his slacks down for his erection to bob and wave at the sight of your inviting flesh.
The devil paid no mind to your confused protests, clawed hands jerked off his shaft smearing precum along his length. While his other hand rubbed your pussylips eliciting some wetness to start accumulating against the skin pad of his fingers.
“For Satan’s sake how fucking obvious to I have to be for you to get the hint that I want to love the ever living soul out of you?! You beautiful dumb treasure of a woman”
The hellion ranted aggressively with a peeved expression on his demonic noble features. As he practically fingered you through the thin expanse of your panties dipping a finger or two inside your molten core.
Impatient as he was, he made sure to take his time enjoying the wetness of your cunt sop around his fingers for a few minutes. Before briefly pulling them out in favor for pulling down your underwear for more access.
“Shit, I can’t take this anymore! This is all your fault you know—! The amount of times I’ve suffered from you giving me blueballs is enough to warrant me in getting what I’m rightfully owed!”
Soon enough your underwear disappeared in a flash, only to be replaced with a sharp pointy tip of his dick which glazed your folds in excrements. He’d frantically raw dogged against your wet silt. His arms restricting your movements from how tightly he winded them around your waist and midriff.
And despite his earlier words, being the needy softie he is when it came to you only, Rivius whimpered hushed pleas to sink his aching slimy member inside of you.
“Please, please, please… Let me inside you! I- I’ll even be satisfied with just the tip! My sweet attendant, I truly can’t take being outside you for any longer. Please allow me fill you up”
A couple minutes later he was pussy drunk, as soon as his cock sunk within your heat he was a goner. Spurting ropes of impure spunk within your snatch prematurely as he hunched over your shoulder with teary eyes of overstimulation while he pathetically humped his sensitive dick deeper inside your gooey tight walls. With choked sobs of gratitude and relief leaving his lips from finally getting what he needed.
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an1m3smutt3r · 1 month
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Hawks and Dabi fighting in front of everyone and in private they're ripping each others clothes off, scratching and biting each other, and one of them gets thrown on the bed and getting absolutely wrecked, it'd be a miracle if they went into work/to see the league in the morning...
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3-dsimp · 9 months
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Can we get a poly yan! torturer and enforcer 😳
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Yandere hitman squad
Poly! Torturer & Enforcer
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(Fem! Reader)
🔞MDNI🔞
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Cw: Praise, overstimulation, dubcon, oral fixation, oral f! receive , masturbation M!, (psst second time writing for poly related stuff hope y’all like it @floydleechapologist)
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“Awe look at our sweet babygirl bro, she looks so out of it already it’s adorable ”
Enforcer cooed with a carefree grin on his face as you sucked on his thick fingers like a pacifier while you were getting tongue fucked by the Torturer’s adept fat tongue that slowly dragged along your plump moist walls spelling out his name from within the depth of your dripping cunt as he peered up at you with a pussydrunk expression.
The Torturer’s giant frame was on his knees right before the edge of the bed somehow nestled tightly between your thighs that were squeezing his face from the stimulation. While the Enforcer had you propped up against his big chest with your frame placed inbetween his legs as he looked down at you, face flushed in wonderment of your beautiful features. As he began languidly stroking his meaty shaft that was smushed up against the small of your back. His thick mushroom tip smearing precum which dribbled down the crease of you asscheeks and onto the sheets below making an ample mess.
“Ah shii—I think we’re both at our limits from watching those cute faces you’re making babe, Fuck cmere I wanna get a closer look at cha”
The Enforcer murmured in a hushed groan as he slipped two thick fingers covered in your saliva out of your mouth with a pop. Using his hand to tilt your face upwards to the side angling slightly in his direction. He getting entranced by the delicious view of their darling’s fucked out expression, feeling them trembling from the aftershocks of them orgasming yet again on the Torturer’s hot mouth and his plump lips that switched to suctioning harshly on your budding clit.
The Enforcer couldn’t help but bring you into a hot sweltering French kiss as he rapidly pumped his throbbing shaft. Covering your back in thick rivets of his seed in near unison along with the Torturer who blew his huge load in his pants. Coming untouched from just the mere taste and smell of your love juices washing over his tastebuds with a low gratifying muffled whimper escaping from his lips that were still pressed up against your gushing twitching hole.
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thewritersaddictions · 5 months
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Day Twenty-One: Ada Wong + Panties/Lingerie
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You see, Ada's favorite color on you was red.
It could be anything, the Christmas sweaters you wore during the cold and harsh winters.
You always wear that red cocktail dress when the two of you go bar hopping.
God, those red pumps that you styled with pretty much anything just so you could show off how good you walked in them.
To say that Ada loved you in red was an understatement. She had never clearly said that she would rather see you in red than any other color, but you already knew that about her.
That's when you get an idea of a surprise for the both of you in a way. You shifted through your clothes, socks, and panties drawer before finding no stylish and new lingerie sets. So, you were set out on your mission.
You made your way to the mall. The large letters above the store's entrance lit up with pink hues. "Victoria's Secret." It was a store that you very rarely ever came into now.
But for Ada, you'd do and spend whatever just for her.
You walk into the crowded store. Women and young girls are all walking about the store. You are bee-lining it towards the sexier, less teenage side of the store. The mannequins that are around are dressed in beautiful sets of pink and black bras, but that's not what you're looking for.
Then out of the corner of your eye, you watch the glimmering sparkles of red. A flowing top that barely covers the tops of your breasts. As you get closer, you see that the panties are basically nonexistent.
You grab two before grabbing a few other things. When you walk up to the checkout, the woman standing there is smiling with a bright smile. "Did you find everything you were looking for?" She asks you. You nod, "Who helped you?" She asks. You don't want to answer her question.
You just want to slip out of the mall and back into your car before you go home and can surprise your girlfriend.
"I was able to find what I needed without help. Can you wrap that one up separately?" You ask, pointing towards the other set of lingerie. The woman nods, wraps that one up, and then everything else.
When you get home after the backup on the highway, that made getting home, take an extra hour half. Ada is thankfully not due home for at least another thirty minutes, so it gives you time to take a quick touch-up shower and get into your set of lingerie before wrapping yourself up in your fluffy gray robe.
You set the small Victoria's Secret bag on the table, moving it around as you try to set up something special and sexy. You crack out and open a glass of wine for the both of you. When you hear the front doors lock turn and you feel your heart start to beat up.
At first, Ada isn't paying attention, dropping her bag at the front door and slipping from her boots.
"Y/n?" She yells from the front door, "In the kitchen, babe." You yell back and hear the light footsteps padding through the apartment. Silence, then a question, "What's this?" Ada asks, staring at the Victoria's Secret bag. "A present, my love.' You say to bring her a glass of wine with you after refilling your own.
"A present?" You nod, "Open it." You demand, waiting long enough to see the glorious expression on her beautiful face. She tears into the pink wrapping paper, and when she finally grabs the lacy fabric, her cheeks go just as red as the fabric in them.
"What is all of this for baby?" Ada asks, but when she turns to get the answer from you.
You've dropped the fluffy gray robe down to the floor of the kitchen. You're on complete display for her to see. Plush skin held in by sweet lace. Her mouth drops open.
"So we can match Ada." You murmur gently, taking a small sip of your wine. Ada smirks and bites her bottom, 'Give me a moment, my love, and I'll be right back, and we'll continue this." Ada says with a promising glint in her eyes.
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Completed on: 08/05/23
Posted on: 10/21/23
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blueparadis · 1 year
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❝IF ONLY I COULD❞ + KAVEH
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+. CWs —» f-reader, s!her pronouns, m-masturbation, implied accidental voyeurism, subtle undertones of perv!kaveh & bottom-dom!kaveh, wet dreams, mention of al-haitham; word count — 0.8kish.
+. PRECIS —» Kaveh can’t help it, you are just too much for him and hence he decides to keep you off his mind.
+. NOTES —» phew! The way he has me in a chokehold. . . also I'm trying a new style of writing so feel free to send me kaveh thoughts:> you can read my works via NAVIGATION LINKS.
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In his memory, Kaveh has always found her engaging as well as entertaining even if he had bleak chances of talking to her. It is true that he is often teased about her, especially by al-haitham, whenever he catches those cherry eyes lurking over her, looking for her.
But lately, she has been frequenting his mind more than before, more than in one way and all because of a lucid dream. The first time when he saw her in his dreams, in a white nightgown laughing before extending her arms towards him , he gasped and woke up from his sleep thinking why it had to be her?
And since then, he has been attracted towards her, romantically perhaps and hence he stopped visiting the library during her work shifts. He wanted to stay away from her, now more than ever since he hated the feeling of loneliness that lingered underneath his skin every time he dreamt of her, thought of her.
Yet here he was, submerged in her thoughts and far away from this world. Kaveh should not, he really should not since he knew that if he did this once there is no coming back.
Moreover, chances are there that she will be more vivid than before in his dreams, in his mind and every time she passes by Kaveh at the workplace. But now, it is too late to think of what might be the consequences of his thoughts. The strain in his pants has already become unbearable.
Kaveh slides his right arm under his vest grazing his lower belly thinking for the last time, but eventually, his arm slipped into his pants, his fingers clamping around his length, and finally, a soft groan escaped from his mouth. The tip of his tongue kisses the corner of his lips as he takes out his cock that was coated with a warm white fluid, pre-cum.
For a moment, he is surprised, and then he is not. There is a crescent along his lips as he taps the tip of his cock, smearing the reddened end with its pre.
“Oh fuck. This feels so much better.”, he huffs looking over his shoulder to check if al-haitham is really asleep or not. Kaveh thinks he is sleeping, he better be otherwise the worst case that could happen is that she would not smile while looking at him but rather avoid him if there were any eye contact to happen henceforth.
He palms his member, a little harder this time trying to imagine how it would feel to be sheathed by her gummy walls. He starts to pump his cock as his pants were clustered at the bottom of the chair while his legs were trying to give space as much as possible by spreading them further.
He revisits his memories, memories where she and her beautiful body were in abundance: the first time you smiled at him, the accidental touch when she was handing him the papers he asked for, that late evening when he caught you bathing, naked and gleaming in the moonlight.
He picks the last one, where he watched you scrub yourself, your plush body, your boobs, and hardened nipples. He remembers how he felt his cock twitch at that moment and now he is pumping his cock rashly, the hem of his vest being buried in between his teeth, muffled moans escaping his mouth as the squelching noises become louder and louder.
His other hand gradually makes its way towards his nipples, pinching and circling around them thinking of her lips on his. “Oh fuck.”, he hisses as his toes curl, his hips buck up with a force as he thinks how euphoric would it be to have her soft calloused hands on his cock, to have her warm lips in his, to have her boobs pressed against his bare chest, pronounced nipples grazing against each other while Kaveh’s cock is hitting her sweet spot with precision and all he could hear is the blend of desperate moans, of his and her.
He squeezes his eyes shut as his hands move up and down his swollen cock, hitting his girth with calculated thrusts. He paces up as he feels his orgasm approaching, huffing and panting, not caring how vocal he has become until the coil at the core of his flat belly snaps making him dizzy, his hand movements sloppy, and his inner thighs closing in slowly.
Kaveh’s chest rises up and down frantically as he finally opens his eyes watching the spurs of milky white fluid all over the floor and his study desk. A heavy sigh leaves his body as his breathing normalizes. 
“If only I could tell her . . .”, he mumbles before closing his eyes and thinking of you, again. He takes a few moments to relax before cleaning the mess.
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