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moumouton4 · 8 months

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Let Me Taste You || Itachi Uchiha x fem!reader

A/n : Prompt 3 of the Smutember 2023

The list of promps is HERE

Smutember 2023 Masterlist ⚜

Warnings : oral male!receiver, mention of porn and masturbation, this one is pretty graphic, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it

Masterlist ⚜

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Word count : 1004

It’s been a while that you’ve been thinking about it. Maybe 3 weeks or a month, that each time you’re intimate you wonder how it would be, how his cock would taste in your mouth. Because yes, despite your years of being together you’ve never been able to have it down your throat. Itachi was certainly a gentleman, he had always put your pleasure and needs above his. And while most of other couples start their sexual lives with foreplays, Itachi always made sure to pleasure you while preparing you and then directly make love, letting you no second for the pleasure to stop building.

Of course, he knew that it was a thing. He is a big boy, he watched porn more than once when you were away on missions. It’s one of his dirty little secrets. The other behind him that once dipped his finger in his cum just to you know… not get to bed ignorant.

Anyways, even if he knew it existed he never thought about you doing that to him. The idea crossed his mind one day as he was stroking his length alone in the quietness that offered the night. He wondered how it would feel but he never ever told himself that he was going to ask you to do it. But thanks to you all your questions would be answered.

Today, like any other time you are about to make, Itachi takes the lead. In those gentle manners of his he pushes you down to the bed as he settles himself between your legs, eager to dive into your awaiting cunt. Yet today you prevent him from doing so by slowly getting back up. He doesn’t really understand what is happening. For a second he got scared that he overstepped your boundaries. Little does he know you were the one about to push the ones of your love making.

“What are you doing Y/n ? I was about to… uh you know” he said sheepishly, not daring to say the words.

“Shhh easy my Love. I wanna try something. Do you trust me ?” you asked gently, patting the bulge over his pants, making his breath hitch in his throat.

“Yes but- mpfff... what are you doing ?” he whispered as he saw you getting on your knees before him. That way you looked so small and he really started to get needy.

“Let me taste you Itachi please. Just this once. And if you like it, every others” your eyes almost started to glow as you started opening the button of his trousers.

He found himself at a loss of words. The situation was just so arousing, he could feel his member throbbing in his boxer. So he nodded, his eyes now focused on your every move. You looked hungrily at him as you finally managed to free his length from the confines of his clothes. The rosy tip looked so majestic officiating at the top of his perfect shaft. Above everything, the pre cum that glistened at the top made you lose your shits and slowly you got closer.

He shivered as your breath fanned over his sensitive skin. And then as if in a dream, he felt your hand grip him at the base while your tongue tasted his essence. “Mmmh” you hummed “It’s a complex taste, salty but also sweet. Did you eat some peanuts ?” you chuckled. But before he even had time to answer your mouth made contact with him again, but this time you took him in. You suckled gently on his tip to test the waters and see if he liked it. But seriously you knew he did. Bro became a whimper mess in no time. And to think you stressed so much about this, thinking he wasn't going to like it. You even thought about jerking him or fondling his balls but in a few seconds you had him wrapped around your fingers - well more tongue and lips.

As he neared his climax his hands flew tentatively to your hair as his hips started to sway against your mouth, making you take him in deeper each time. He knew he was about to come in any minute “Ugh Y-Y/n I’m going t-to…” but you interrupted him by gently tapping against his thigh. He looked down at you and he saw in your eyes that you wanted it all. That you wanted to experience even this part of your intimacy. So he nodded shyly, and as if on cue he moaned as his balls tightened, while his Sharingan flickered in his eyes. You felt your mouth get filled with a new taste as his length pumped his essence. Each spurt of cum bringing a more pronounced salty taste that wasn't there in the beginning.

You didn’t stop. Not yet. You wanted to be sure he gave you everything he got. Itachi was about to pass out, well that’s what he thought because of how high this orgasm brought him. His other hand came to join the other, fingers intangling in your hair as if it was the only thing reminding him he was still on Earth. When you finished, you took him one last time deep to be sure he was all clean before releasing his tip with a loud and exaggerated pop, flustering him even more. He instantly sat on the bed, his chest heaving as he slowly got down from his climax. Then he took your hands with so much care before he pulled you up and kissed you deeply - yes just after you swallowed - “T-thank you. I never thought I’d ever experience… I m-mean… that was intense” he said between breaths, his thumb whipped a bot of saliva mixed with his essence you had on the corner of your mouth.

Meanwhile you only smiled at him “Any time you want. I liked it as well” It seemed that the pleasure coming with his new experience was shared between the both of you.

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daydream-cement · 8 months

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Suits and Hallways (NSFW)

Captain Phasma x Reader

Phasma notices you staring.

First weekend in Smutember with @alexusonfire! The first week prompt is formal wear!

When you were invited to attend the officer gala, you hadn’t been expecting to be put in such a position as this. With your pressed against the cold metal wall, you felt your dress being shifted upwards around your hips.

You had on your formal dress, putting your best foot forward to make an impression on your higher ups. You thought you had done so when Phasma approached you. Moments ago you had been summoned to the deserted hallway by your captain, and with a viscous degree of roughness, Phasma had you up against the wall.

“Your eyes have been wandering far too much. You are beyond obvious with those disgusting thoughts of yours.” Phasma hissed, her hands working into the waistband of your underwear. It was unceremonious - the way the captain pushed her fingers between your folds and felt her way to your clit.

“Wet already?

You could only whimper. This felt so wrong. This was so unbecoming of a person of your status in the Empire. But you gave yourself over entirely, unable to say no to the alluring and handsome captain. This evening, she had been wearing a formal captain’s uniform that made your mouth water. The jacket fit her muscular shoulders perfectly and her pants were cut tight enough that nothing was left to the imagination. Your gaze must have caught her attention.

“You’re so fucking pathetic.” Phasma whispered, pressing the pads of her index and middle finger against your clit to rub circles against the bundle of nerves. The pressure of Phasma’s hand against the side of your head only seemed to increase as the degradation continued.

Phasma growled once more, her body weight fully pushed against you. Her voice was low and guttural, almost as if she were angry with you. In reality, it was all just a way to make sure she held dominance over you. “Do you like this? Do you like being treated like a stupid little slut?”

You remained silent, but this was clearly not the response the captain wanted. She pushed your face against the metal harder and the intensity of it all made tears prick in your eyes.

“Answer the question.”

“Yes…”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I like being treated like a- a stupid little slut…”

“That’s what I thought.”

The grip on your face loosened slightly as her fingers went back to work, circling your soaked clit with increased fervor. Her breath was hot in your ear as she panted slightly. If you could have see. her face, you would have seen the mild look of enjoyment plastered across her lips and brow.

The captain’s fingers worked their way back towards your slick heat and you gasped quietly as she wedged her fingers into your cunt. She offered you no time to adjust to her lengthy digits when she began pumping them in and out at a building pace.

Your little moans became more and more frequent. In spite of this, you attempted stifling them by clenching your teeth. When this failed, you drew a hand to your mouth and clamped your hand over it.

Phasma disapproved of this action and made her dissatisfaction known by releasing your head from her grasp and wrenching both of your hands behind your back. She held your wrists in a vice grip and began slowing her movements in your underwear, teasing you to the point you felt as if you could explode.

“P-please…” You begged Phasma, but she wasn’t interested in your pleas.

“You think you have the right to ask me for anything?” Phasma scoffed as her fingers left your cunt to wad the fabric of your underwear around her fist. There was the sound of seams popping and the discomforting pain that was Phasma ripping the fabric off your body. “Fucktoys don’t get a say.”

At the feeling of the cold night air against your pussy, you felt terribly exposed. Anyone could walk from the gala at any second and watch you being dominated by your captain.

Her fingers dove back into your cunt, pushing their way into your fluttering hole. The pleasure of being filled again had you doubling over - your forehead pressed to the cold metal wall while your hands were still ratcheted behind your back. Phasma began pounding your cunt with her fingers - the removal of your underwear was her way of removing the barrier that kept her from doing so earlier.

Your cheeks turned red when you thought you heard the slap of her hand against your cunt echoing through the empty hall. You were praying no one would find you, but first and foremost, you needed to cum.

“How long have you been wanting me to do this? Have you been watching me in the locker room? Or do you just fantasize about what’s under the armor? Is that why you can’t control yourself now?” From Phasma’s tone, one could tell she was smirking. She was so satisfied with herself for making another of her subordinates crumble.

“Y-you look so good in your suit…” You sob, unable to be dishonest about what drove you to stare.

“I know.”

The captain’s confidence was unbelievably sexy.

Suddenly, and without warning, you came hard, a strangled cry jumping from your throat. But Phasma wasn’t stopping there. Her rapid fingering continued, only now she released your arms and added her other hand to the mix. With her opposite hand, she began rubbing at your clit and you felt yourself losing all control.

“Silly little slut. What if the other lieutenants saw you like this? How would you feel?”

The captain was obviously trying to get a rise out of you, combining shame with your growing desire.

The skill held in her fingers made you dizzy. You knew if you ever had the chance to spend the night with her, Phasma would show you pleasures far beyond pushing you against a wall and fucking you silly.

As Phasma worked you towards another orgasm, a round of applause echoed from inside the gala hall. As much as you should have considered the possibility of someone exiting into the hall at any moment, you were far too focused on being pushed over the edge.

You finally came from Phasma slamming her fingers inside you, tipping you over the edge. Before you could process the blinding orgasm, Phasma growled, her hand squeezing your jaw into submission. “Open your mouth…”

You opened your mouth the rest of the way and quickly realized Phasma intended on spitting in your mouth. You allowed it to happen, regardless. At this point, your only goal was appeasing her to hopefully make this occurrence happen again.

“Now get back to your quarters and clean yourself up.” Phasma pushed your face away from hers, and swatted you firmly on the ass, sending you on your way.

“Y-yes, captain.” You mutter, sending your gaze to the floor. Quickly, you began down the hallway - your face growing redder and redder as the realization of what just occurred hit you.

Before you could round the corner, you glanced back at Phasma, unable to help yourself. Your breath caught as you watched her push your discarded underwear into her pocket. You tore your gaze away and hurried down the hallway - face bright red as you attempted to comprehend what just happened.

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doveabovetheworld · 8 months

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“We’ve Got Time”

Ashton Irwin x F!Reader

Summary; After one of his concerts, Ashton had a lot more on his mind than just saying hi to you.

Warnings; pure filth, NSFW, pet names (baby, love, beautiful, etc.), name calling, exhibitionism, unprotected sex, praise, kinda rough sex, oral (f receiving), dom Ashton, sub reader, semi-public sex, 18+ Minors DNI, cursing, dirty talk

A/N; So... After months of not posting things on here, I decided I’d post the first filthy fic of this blog for Smutember. I suck at writing smut but I swear it’ll get better eventually. Just bare with me, please! Anyways, I have tons of stuff I’m working on so I’ll be doing what I can to post a lot more.

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“You’re so beautiful…” He mumbled breathlessly into your ear quietly, but enough for you to hear him, as his hands wandered to your hips and pulled you in closer towards him.

The back dressing room wasn't the most ideal spot in the world for what was about to happen but god did Ashton look good after playing a show.

He came into the dressing room all sweaty and giddy as you were sitting on the couch, waiting for him to come in so you could praise him about how well he played but your plans were immediately interrupted when Ash came into the room.

Once he saw you, he gave the cutest smile and ran over to you, giving you the biggest bear hug ever. His curly, honey-blonde, almost brunette, hair was dripping with sweat as well as his whole body.

“Oh my god, Y/N, that was an amazing show!” He said in excitement as you wrapped your arms around him to return the hug.

“You guys did amazing, love!” You said with just the same amount of excitement in your voice, “Seriously, I loved it.”

Ashton gave a tiny laugh and. pulled away just the tiniest bit and smiled at you, saying, “Well I’m happy you enjoyed it as well… Hey, y’know, I may have an idea.”

“And what would that be?”

“Well… maybe we could have some post-show fun. Just the two of us.”

You blushed as you realized what he was hinting at. You and him always have had a very experimental mindset when it came to the sexual part of your guy’s relationship so doing something more intimate in semi-public areas wasn’t anything new to you.

“You don’t need to if you don’t want to, hun…” Ash said in a kind and soft tone. He was always so gentle…

“No, no… I’d like to. You know I’m up for just about anything… It’s just that I’m worried that someone will come in.”

“Baby, we’ve got time, trust me. If you don't want to, we don't have to. I can wait.”

You stood there in thought for a moment and then looked back at him.

“Fuck it…”

One thing led to another and now here you are. Making out in the back dressing room with Ashton right after one of his shows, in which ANYONE can walk in. It was scary but exciting at the same time. You didn’t know exactly how to feel.

You could feel his hands on your waist, pulling you down onto the couch with him. The way his lips on yours made you feel so ecstatic and when you sat on his lap, you could already feel yourself, and him, getting aroused.

His hands wandered from your hips to the bottom of your shirt, slightly tugging at it. He wanted to see you. All of you.

“Ash, are you sure?” You asked in a somewhat breathy voice.

He nodded and left small kisses on your neck, making you squirm a bit, before he spoke, “Yeah… Who cares? No one’s gonna walk in.”

You held onto him a bit tighter and ran your hands through his hair, letting him know it was okay. With one eager motion, he took your top off leaving you half naked on top of him.

The look on his face was enough to get you more of him. He looked like he was practically drooling as his eyes wandered all along your body. He’s seen this part of you so many times but every time he worships you as if he’s never going to see you again.

He left a trail of wet kisses down from your neck to your chest, taking in every moment of this he could.

It took your breath away. All of it did. The feeling of his kisses on your skin, the look in his eyes, his hands holding you on his waist, all of it. You couldn’t help but let out tiny, breathy moans as he kissed and worshiped your body.

“Baby, you’re gorgeous… You are,” He said in a low and rough voice, making chills go down your spine.

You looked at him with doe eyes and smiled. His little compliments always made you happy. They always made you feel good…

“Yeah, well it’s only for you.” You said in a quiet and sweet tone. You ran your hands through his hair and kissed him on his neck.

He let out a tiny whimper when your lips met the skin on his neck. You could feel his hard, and still clothed, dick against your soaked panties. You were both already so turned on… You knew he’d tease you for it.

“Already wet, huh?” He asked with a smirk, followed by a little laugh.

“Shut up… just fuck me or something already.” You replied as you grabbed at his shirt to take it off.

“Wait, love. You gotta be patient.”

“But-“

He cut you off with a demanding look in his eyes. You knew better than to go against his orders.

“I said, wait.”

Again, chills ran down your spine. You were getting impatient but went along with what he said, knowing he’d make you wait longer if you didn’t.

“Good. Get up and take off your clothes.” He ordered and right away you did as he said. You took the rest of your clothes off, leaving you fully exposed and vulnerable to him and anyone who would walk into the room.

Ashton had the biggest smile on his face. He stood up and took your hand in his, bringing you back down to the couch.

“Open your legs, darling… I’m gonna make you feel good for being a good girl, alright?” He said with such sweetness in his voice. His voice made your cheeks get bright pink as you nodded, letting him know you were okay and understood what he said.

He gave a cheeky smile and went to his knees right in front of you. His eyes had a gleam in them that showed pure lust and desire in them as he stared at you. He leaned in a bit closer and left small little kisses on your inner thighs. He was teasing you, again.

“A-Ash… c’mon is that necessary?” You asked in a slightly annoyed tone. You wanted him already but you knew it wouldn’t happen yet.

He looked up at you and pulled away slightly, “What’d I say, Y/N? I told you to be patient. You just have to wait.”

“Ash, I don’t wanna wait though… Please? I need you…”

If your begging didn't work, then nothing would. Good thing you knew exactly how to get what you want.

Ashton let out a string of tiny curses before leaning back in to leave kisses closer and closer to your clit. He gave into your pleas.

“A fucking-”

He gave you a tiny kiss.

“Brat, you-“

Another one.

“Shouldn’t even be-“

Another.

“Getting this.”

And with that his lips met your pussy and his hands held onto your thighs tightly, keeping your legs spread open for him. His tongue went through your folds and he let out moans, sending vibrations through your body.

You couldn’t form words as you moaned over and over again at the feeling of him eating you out. His nails dug into your thighs sending a shock of pain to you but you didn't mind. It felt good. You wrapped your hands in his hair, tightening your grip.

He moved his tongue out of you, leaving you to let out a whimper, and moved to your clit.

Waves of pleasure crashed over you as you tightened your grip on his hair even more and moaned. It was heaven, the way he made you feel. You adored the feeling of his mouth on your cunt making you squirm under his touch. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to your orgasm, you were hot and shaking and you were in pure bliss. You were all his.

“A-Ash… ‘M gonna…” You could barely get the words out but he knew what you were trying to say.

“Go ahead. Go on and come for me…” He said against your clit before going back to the same motion of playing with it.

“T-Thank you… Thank you…” you whined out loudly before feeling that tight not in your lower stomach break. You felt yourself coming and you gasped out for air, holding onto Ashton’s hair tighter, making him let out tiny moans as he rode you threw your orgasm.

You let go of his hair and he moved back to look at you as you both tried to catch your breaths. His face was covered with your arousal. God, was it a beautiful sight to see.

He wiped away some of the wetness on his face and licked his lips.

“You need to be quieter or someone’s gonna come in.” He said in a quiet voice, starting to stand up.

You got bright pink again.

“I shouldn’t have let you come since you weren’t listening but I did ‘cus I love you,” he spoke again.

“Thank you. I love you… So much.” You responded, looking at him as if you were still on the couch. He stood right in front of you and started to get undressed as well.

“You’re so, so lucky I love you, sunshine.” He said as he leaned over and kissed you.

You could taste some of your arousal on his lips and tongue. He cupped your cheeks with his hands and pulled you closer to him. You both knew you wanted each other more, it was apparent in both of your guy’s actions.

He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed you.

“Lay down, darling.” He ordered, and again, without any hesitation, you did as he said.

He got on top of you and put your legs around his waist as he lined up the tip of his cock with your pussy and looked at you to see if you’d still be okay with it. You nodded and that’s when he went in.

The groan he let out was pornographic, beautiful even. His hazel, almost green, eyes looked at you with love. He stayed still for a few moments for you to get adjusted before he started to move. It was slow, at first, but then his movements got faster.

You and him both let out quiet moans as the feeling of him going in and out of you clouded your mind.

“F-Fuck… baby, you feel so good…” He mumbled to you.

All you could do was let high-pitched moans out as he started to go faster and deeper inside of you, making you go crazy. You couldn’t handle it.

He started to say something again, whispering small praises and moans into your ear.

“‘M close… a-again…” You muttered through moans, trying to stay a bit quieter.

“G-Go on, baby… me too…” he whispered through tiny moans. “‘M so close… Where’d you want it?”

“I-In.” You said almost immediately.

You needed him to fill you up. You needed him inside of you. He felt so, so good. It was like you two were made for each other, the way he filled you up so perfectly.

He nodded his head and after a few more deep, and now a but slower, thrusts, you both hit your orgasms. You both tensed up and you looked each other in the eyes with love. His lips were bright pink and he was moaning your name over and over. He felt so good and so did you. It was amazing.

You looked up at him and ran your hands up and down his back with a smile as you both finished off your orgasms.

“That was absolutely amazing.” You said with a huge smile, caressing his cheek with your thumb.

“Hell yeah, it was.” He responded with a small kiss and a cheeky smile.

#5sos #5 Seconds Of Summer #ashton irwin #ashton irwin fanfic #ashton irwin x reader #5sos fanfic #smut #smutember #smutember2023

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angelltheninth · 7 months

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Smutember 2023 Masterlist

For this one they will be short smutty pieces but the the twist that I will write for the fandoms and characters I don't normally write for, in order to make it more of a challenge.

Rin Matsuoka Takes His Sweet Time with You

Morning After with Son Hak

Issac Foster Eats You Out in an Alleyway

Sex Under the Stars with Clive Rosfield

Aomine Daiki Lets You Be on Top

Edging and Riding Izumi Miyamura All Night

Guts Makes a Mess Out of You

Catching Up with Aia Amare After Stream

Pervy Jason Dean Listens to You Through the Door

Helping Ken Before Your Date

Cole Cassidy Gives You a Lesson at the Shooting Range

Threesome with Loid and Yor

Lotor Gets Jealous and a Little Feral

Sett Marks You with His Teeth

Risky Dry Humping with Michael Afton

Zuko Needs to Fuck You in His Throne Room

Punishment Sex with Jacques Le Gris

Arthur Morgan Teaches You How to Ride Him

InuYasha Gives You a Mating Mark

Edging Raizou Kurima as Revenger Training

Ocean Sex with Sidon

Alcina Makes You Her Plaything

Quick and Quiet Sex with Howl Pendragon

Karlach Gets Possessive and Protective

Angry Sex with Ayato Sakamaki

Mako Returns the Favor on the Couch

Giving Masturbation Instructions to Artoria Pendragon

Reunion Sex with Ichigo Kurosaki

Being Fuck Buddies with Trevor Belmont

Making Roronoa Zoro a Real Dad

#smutember #smutember 2023 #masterlist #prompts

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carnal-lnstinct · 2 years

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Smutember 2022 - Day 5 Don't Get Caught

Title: Risky Business ☆☆ Pairing: Goku ( SS4 ) x Human Female Reader ☆☆ Word Count: 1k+ ☆☆ Contents: ( M / 18+. MINORS DNI. au: gt timeline, humor, established relationship, reader is gohan and goten's mother ) ☆☆ Warning: ( explicit language, risky kitchen quickie )

The serving spoon slips from your grasp onto the cooling stove, the warmth of the fresh awaiting food rising to your face as a shivery moan melts through your lips. You bite into your bottom lip to suppress your voice from carrying any further. There was so much of yourself you lose to him when he gets like this and from so little effort on his part as of late. But the outcome was such a thrill, the love so rewarding. Modest or otherwise, it was worth every second with your husband.

Now, however, was not the time.

"You want to do this now?" Falls from your trembling lips in a hushed whimper. The warmth around you couldn't match the heat pressed into your bare skin where Goku's nose was buried, nor his hot tongue dragging across the goosebumps in the crook of your neck. His form enlarged from his transformation was heavy with the scent of his training and pressed so close against your backside, he was not shy to show his eagerness to have you despite the circumstances. Already, his hand found itself between your legs and was stroking through the thin layer of your underwear to mess with your slit while his golden leer hangs over your shoulder watching you.

His smile grows across your skin, Goku delights. "You just smell especially good today." He answers in a gentle tone. As a matter of fact, since obtaining the Super Saiyan 4 form you have only ever smelled pleasing to him. So potent to his senses that if he weren't careful he could lose himself in it. Even surrounded by your beloved cooking, smothering you with his own scent felt necessary for your sake and his. It made his tail swing with joy. He can't help but feel excited about anything that got his blood pumping. There was no telling if he was drooling because of the freshly cooked food or the desire to bury himself inside your warmth. His vigorous fingers brushing over your clothed clit gave more intrigue to the latter.

"Y-You can't... keep doing this after you train with Vegeta." You feebly protested while showing no signs of defying the pleasure coursing through you. "Goten is-...he's right there Goku-" Your breath hitched at your underwear being stretched to the side to let his bear fingers spread the wet coating through your bloom. "-He's expecting his dinner a-any minute."

Your youngest son was just a wall away, a slip of a forbidden sound away, already seated at the dinner table and most likely too engrossed in his phone to mind your delay or Goku's powerful ki. To his discretion, Goten's been pretty adult about how openly affectionate you and Goku have been lately but he has experienced enough awkward encounters with you two in the build-up and aftermath of your "super saiyan relations". It comes with the territory of still living with one's parents, but your privacies are your own, and that caution prior to Goku's transformation was exercised very well. Goten was just thankful to not find you both in a manner that would scar him. But this was cutting it close. Almost a deliberate breach of trust on the unspoken agreement.

Obviously, none of you expected Goku to obtain this higher state of being or could you have predicted his interest in your body to become almost compulsive as a side effect, making this all the more difficult to be subtle. Let alone how handsomely the form suited him. There were no complaints from you when he favored your company at any given moment, yet the order of this chaos needed to be reestablished before Goten wandered in looking for his dinner.

—At least that was what you tried to do. It was too late to take back your willpower now, not with Goku's large fingers nestled deep inside your warmth and edging you closer to climax. You were fighting just to keep your voice inside your throat and breath at the same time. How the beastly saiyan husked in your ear as he humps his freed cock against your ass with his sharpened canines scratching your delicate skin made your legs weak. Right about now, Goku would have you powerless from absorbing that heavy ki of his and begging him to rough you up with those fangs, but thankfully his training has made him more guarded in the control of his ki.

It was his other senses that were drunk and loose to whatever felt good right now. You tilting your head back into him and exposing your neck and cleavage was no help. Hearing Goten's ringtone from the dining room was like a song of salvation to drive his impulses free. Once Goten was on that phone, he could waste hours in an oblivious spell talking on it. Goku knew he could be a little less careful and wasted no time then.

He leans his exposed chest against you and replaces his wet fingers with his strong cock, able to pick up the pace where his fingers left off. How much deeper he stretched your insides made you muffle a squeal with pursed lips. You had to adjust yourself as he was already making the most of opening you up, spreading your legs just a little wider to take his cock more comfortably. One of your hands fumbles across the stove to brace yourself only to knock the serving spoon onto the floor. Hoping that wouldn't draw any attention. Your other hand clasped over your mouth to mask your voice as lips alone was no longer enough.

You both took comfort in the inflections of Goten's voice sounding like he was stationary and engrossed in his phone call, none the wiser to what was going on just a few steps away. The suspense of it all was starting to get to you. Not that you want your son to see you like this, but with yours and Goku's blood pumping and affections so bold and forthcoming it made your heart race in the excitement. That you could lose yourself in your pleasure in spite of the consequences of getting caught fucking in the kitchen. Right now you should all be sitting at the dinner table eating like a family, you would be reprimanding Goten for using his phone at the table and warning Goku to chew his food before he chokes. Instead, you're trying to keep your voice behind your hand with your sweet spot being brushed against repeatedly, you're pressing your hips back into Goku to muffle the wet smack of his thrusts into you, and you want to cum so bad.

Sacrificing his own vigilance to fuck out his orgasm, Goku wraps his arms around your waist and quickens his pumps into your tight walls sucking in his cock. When he straightens, he practically lifts you off your feet and bounces you up and down his length to better meet his movements. With the warmth of his breath on the shell of your ear and his tail wrapped around your thigh, it was impossible to see yourself anywhere but a place where he could be this wild and free with you, and you could let your body fall into the heat of bliss without shame. When Goku leans forward with you again you end up sinking under the pleasure. Both of you fucking to cum in this squatted position with his heated grunts filling the kitchen.

"Really? Sure, That'd be fun!... Yeah, I could make it with some time to spare." Goten's voice comes over the corner of the entrance before he suddenly appeared before your eyes. The lustful haze shatters and it all came to a frightening halt when your youngest wandered by the kitchen threshold. With his cell phone held up to his ear, it was the only blockage that spared his peripherals the sight of his parents' awkward position. You and Goku are frozen like gargoyles and wide, startled eyes staring down the entrance before Goten completely passed by with an ecstatic response to the other end of the call. You both watch as his voice doesn't seem to dwindle for the longest seconds of your life. It was then you hear his footsteps from further down the hall and he calls out to you.

"Hey mom, I gotta run out to meet someone! You can wrap my dinner up!" Goten announces from the front door of your home, then corrected himself to ask. "I-I mean, if it's okay? It's really important if I go right now! Or I'll miss a big opportunity! Please!" You can hear the excited rattling on the locks from here as if he was going to bolt out the door anyways. You took advantage of the opportunity, clearing your throat and fixing your voice to mimic a calm disposition.

"D-Don't be out too late, then. No excuses Goten!"

A joyful "yes!" and the front door opens and closes shut behind him. Both you and Goku huff out a sigh of relief. What a miracle.

Before he knew it, Goku then felt the wooden spoon whack him square between the eyes, clenched in your grasp with an annoyed expression present on your face. Forced to let you go and nurse the unexpected blow, you wiggle yourself free and stumble up onto your feet, turning to face him with an embarrassed glow on your cheeks. Or is that just the flush of lust still in them? "That was too close, Goku! You are getting out of hand!" You fussed, waving the spoon at him. He sinks down onto his bottom with a pained groan.

"Sorry. I couldn't help myself." He answers, lifting his head to you with a sheepish, guilty smirk. He doesn't regret it. You didn't seem to hate it up until this point. Even if it was ruined, it was still an enjoyable moment between you. He has come to like unwinding from training this way. The Super Saiyan 4 training felt more complete that way. Truthfully, it was going to take more than a serving spoon to deter him from his heightened attraction for his wife. He'll just be certain to pick his "sneak attacks" more carefully.

#smutember2022 #smutember #goku x reader #goku imagine #dbz imagine #dbz fics #dbz #dbgt #lemon #nsft #my writing #it's midnight for me!#I was originally working w/ 4 prompts but narrowed it down to two #hopefully I can finish day 11 in time 👀

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syr-monthly · 7 months

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Smutember Entry #2

Comes from @hedwig221b who has brought filth to our doorsteps and whom we thank for this amazing girl & boy dinner!

Devoured

#sterek #derek hale #stiles stilinski #sterek events #sterekyrround #sterekyearround #sterek fic #twitter events #teen wolf #sterek event #smutember #smutember 2023 #smut #fanfiction #sterekyrround writers are the best #hedwig221b

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agent-sparkle · 7 months

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#artwork #mystic smutember 2023 #smutember #smut #mystic smutember #karlach #mizora bg3 #mizora #karlach bg3 #baldurs gate 3

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those-other-ones · 7 months

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Hover car smit? 🥺

Please accept this very mediocre plot-less story. Wrote this straight through, did not re-read it. Hope it's acceptable.

Happy Smutember.

Everything below the cut is 18+ explicit, nsfw, mature, whatever you wanna call it.

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The sand was getting in his flip-flops.

With every step across the beach, the hot grit was getting under his heels and between his toes, with the occasional twig or broken shell digging into his sensitive skin and causing him to curse.

"Whoa, that's a harsh one from you Dr. D.," Shego said.

Drakken could hear the smirk in her voice as she followed after him. True, the words he was mumbling were more intense than his usual 'doodles' but given the circumstances he felt they were warranted.

"Why did we even come to this party," he grumbled as he stalked toward where they'd parked the hovercar.

"Because you wanted to humiliate Dementor."

Drakken stopped and whirled around, his hands on his hips. It would have been a menacing pose if not for the Snowman Hank swim trunks he was wearing and the slight paunch of his belly hanging over the waistband as he leaned forward.

"You knew this would happen, didn't you. And you still made us come!"

"You made me sit through that five hour lecture at MIST."

"You were supposed to be there to watch me heckle James Possible!"

"And then he didn't show."

"Hmph," Drakken grumped, turning around to continue the trek to the parking lot. "You'd think he'd have more respect for someone who saved the world."

"You need to relax Dr. D. So going to Dementor's retirement party was a bad idea…"

They reached the hovercar and Drakken grumbled as he kicked his flip-flops off onto the floorboards. The tips of his ears were flushed purple with his annoyance and his eyes were dark with rage. Shego suppressed a giggle.

She climbed in the passenger seat next to him as he started the ignition, but…nothing happened.

"Oh, great! The engine is overheated!" Drakken groused, throwing his hands up.

Shego bit her lip as she got a devious idea.

"Well, since we're not going anywhere, how about I help you relax?" she said, sidling closer.

"What…? Shego, no! Not here!"

Drakken's eyes had widened and his hands were batting at hers as she pulled at the waistband of his swim trunks. When he grabbed her wrist to stop her she lifted her hand and ignited it in threat. He continued grumbling and crossed his arms, looking around nervously as she slid down to sit on the floor of the passenger seat and rested her arm across his lap so she could get her face closer.

"Someone's going to see this," Drakken said nervously.

"Just put on your sunglasses and relax. Anyone who comes by will think you're taking a nap."

"In ninety-six degree heat!? Onh…"

His thoughts were arrested as Shego's lips made contact. This heat was entirely different on his soft skin, and after a few moments of anxiously glancing around he reached down to pull his trunks lower. He did put his sunglasses on, and then set to watch her furtively, setting one hand gently at the back of her head and weaving his fingers into her hair. It was damp, yet hot from the sun, and he fidgeted nervously with the strands as she began to sweep his mind away with her touch.

Her lips were like velvet on his skin as she placed tiny, suckling kisses along the blue length right down to his lavender tip. He could feel the rush of blood in moments, and it nearly doubled when she glanced up to give him a wicked look before she plopped his tip into her mouth.

"Mmmh…" she hummed deliriously, the same way she did when sucking on a strawberry. She knew exactly what it did to him, and his fingers tightened in her hair and on the side of the hovercar as she began sliding her mouth slowly down and up again, her teeth lightly grazing his sensitive flesh and her tongue pressing against him with precise pressure.

He kept glancing down at the rhythm of her face, mesmerized by the hot, soft sensations as his member vanished inside of her mouth, but his gaze was still drawn out to the beach beyond the parking lot. Casual beach goers were out of earshot by the water's edge, and further down he could just see the stage where Dementor was hosting his retirement party.

Drakken shook that thought away. He was not going to have Dementor anywhere near his mind while…this was going on. But it would still be good to keep one eye on the parking lot.

Suddenly Shego's lips left him.

"You gonna help me relax too or is this all about you?"

"Ngh… What do you want?"

Shego smirked. "You."

Drakken flushed. He needed to get a little harder first. But, a way to discreetly please her quickly occurred to him.

With a slight shudder he let the vine out of his back, and the strange mutation that seemed to act on his subconscious began wrapping itself around her waist. Shego's smirk faded slightly, but then she reached down and stroked the petals of the pink flower that was snaking up to her chest. It sent a shiver across Drakken's nervous system as she continued doing that, looking at him with eyes that simply screamed sex.

"You like that? Maybe you should let him out to play more often."

"Just…don't waste time. Someone could come by."

Shego chuckled and returned her lips to his twitching member. The flower had wandered up to Shego's neck and somehow, undid the tie of her bikini top. The green and black fabric fell away and Drakken watched curiously as the vine wound its way around the soft globe of one of her breasts, the pink petals seeming to rub at her nipple. His hand found the soft flesh of the other and he began kneading.

The moan that Shego responded with was slightly choked by his growing arousal inside her mouth. Their surroundings forgotten, he watched as her legs gradually began to tremble in pleasured response to his touch, and he wanted to give her more.

"Come here," he demanded. Her lips left him with a pop, and he watched her grin as the hard length bobbed back and forth until falling heavily to his stomach, glistening from her attentions.

"I should tie my suit back up," Shego said shakily, reaching for the strings, "in case anyone walks by they'll think I'm just sitting on your lap."

"No one would think that," Drakken said with a slight growl as he pulled her toward him impatiently.

Nevertheless she tied her top back up before moving to sit in his lap, facing the beach. She shifted back and rubbed her rear against his rod with a delighted chuckle, and Drakken growled again as she leaned back fully into his chest, preventing further action.

"We don't have all day!" he protested.

She chuckled again as she shifted up just enough to reach beneath her thighs and grab hold of him, guiding him up past her swimsuit briefs and into the petals of warmth that awaited him.

"Hnngh!" he groaned, his entire body tensing as he filled her. Shego for her part was gasping for breath, leaning against him again as she had taken every inch all at once. The vine, not to be left out, was coiled around Shego's waist and the flower was snaking between her legs. After a moment she responded instinctively, spreading them apart and giving the flower access. It began massaging her peak, and she bit her lip as a hiss escaped her lips.

"Like I said," Drakken breathed, "no one is going to think you're sitting in my lap."

Giving up on any sense of decorum, he wrapped his arms around her and covered her breasts with his hands, beginning to squeeze as she rolled and rocked her hips almost erratically in attempt to bring him in deeper.

Then she braced her hands against his knees to lift herself up just enough, and they both moaned in unison when she dropped herself back down heavily upon his sword.

"This…is a much better party," Shego gasped.

Drakken laughed huskily as his fingers rubbed back and forth over her clothed nipples, pinching lightly as she started them into an erotic rhythm.

A dirty word slipped from Drakken's lips, and Shego leaned her head back next to his and reaching up to grip his shoulders. Sweat was dripping down her temple, and when her lips found his she tasted of ocean salt.

"Someone…" he murmured into her lips between kisses, "is going to see us."

"You still care?" Shego asked.

Drakken's answer was only to grip her breasts possessively, causing her to moan and arch her back against his chest as she rode him heavily.

"I hope Dementor walks by."

"Really?" Shego gasped out.

"He never accomplished anything close to this in his career."

Shego laughed breathlessly, and Drakken kissed her again.

"Turn around," he said.

"That will just be more obvious," Shego said with a grin, already moving to comply.

Drakken shifted on the hovercar's seat to give her legs more space as she knelt over him. His swim trunks at his ankles now, and he nimbly untied her bikini top once more, a thrill running through him as it fell and her soft, green breasts were presented to him.

The vine was still snaking around Shego's waist, but Drakken gave it a light flick with his finger as his arms circled around her.

"That's enough from you," he scolded it, and it slowly slithered away back inside his body, a strange electricity racing over his nerve endings as it vanished.

This time it was he to grip the base of his arousal, pushing it past Shego's bikini bottoms as she pressed forward. It felt like he belonged there, buried deeply within her, and he leaned down to nip softly at her breasts in turn as she began pressing her hips against him, rubbing the peak of her arousal back and forth against his pubic bone.

He licked and suckled one nipple, his eyes on her face as she arched her back again and bit her lip to withhold the screams he knew she wanted to release.

"Drakken…" she managed as she ground her hips against his. It felt so good being engulfed by her, a belonging he couldn't find any other way.

He knew she was close as she suddenly fell forward into him, her hips rocking feverishly and her breasts pressing into his chest. He hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek as she rode herself closer and closer. And that knowledge of her pleasure with him was driving him quickly to his own end.

He hadn't realized he had closed his eyes, but then he opened them with some sudden instinct and saw at the edge of the parking lot none other than Dementor, frozen in place and jaw hanging open, ice chest on the ground where he must have dropped it.

"Drakken…Drakken…" Shego was gasping louder.

"Oh yes…say my name," he said, grinning evilly. He shifted on the hovercar's seat and grabbed her hips, drilling upward in time with her rhythm.

"Drakken!" she screamed, her fingernails digging into his back as she came undone atop him, squirming in her release while he didn't relent, determined to make her pleasure last.

He was thankful for the curtain of her hair that gave them some modesty, but it certainly couldn't disguise what was happening to any other eyes that may be watching. At the edge of the parking lot Drakken could see Dementor still utterly dumbstruck, his expression shocked and clearly the face of someone who hadn't gotten what Drakken was getting in a long time.

Drakken chuckled evilly and lifted one hand to flip Dementor the bird before he moved again, quickly but carefully lying Shego down on the hovercar's bench seat. His one-time rival in evil had had more than enough of a show, and definitely more than he deserved.

Shego was still reeling and breathless from her high, but Drakken wasn't done. She lifted legs and hooked her heels behind Drakken's back as he pumped into her deeply, his rhythm steady and strong.

The vine, seemingly acting on his subconscious once again, slipped out to press a button on the hovercar's control panel, activating the dome cover to finally hide them away from prying eyes. And then it moved to encircle Shego's wrists and bring them up above her head. She blinked up at him in surprise, but not with any protest, and he braced himself against the seat so he could reach up to entwine his fingers with hers.

As she regained her wits, her expression became devious again as they locked eyes, communication unspoken as she seemingly dared him onward. Her breasts were bouncing deliciously below him, the sight of them, the sight of Shego making his blood race. His thrusts increased in speed, and when he felt his release near the vine let go instinctively. Shego's hands moved to his rear and gripped the strong muscles tightly, pulling him deeper as he felt the white hot pleasure explode at his every nerve ending. He was aware of the heat, of the twitching, and of his weight falling to cover hers… Of a pleasure that seemed to melt his very being centering at their union.

His breaths came slow and heavy, and gradually he became aware of Shego's fingers in his hair while her other hand massaged the back of his thigh. Buried within her always seemed the most right place to be, and he was in no hurry to leave her.

"Thank you, Dumpling…" he finally said with a sigh. "You were right…I needed to relax."

He finally began to shift up, but Shego set a hand on his cheek and guided his lips to hers. When he pulled away from the silken touch her eyes held mischief.

"Oh, but I'm not done relaxing."

A grin spread across Drakken's face.

"…Since the hovercar isn't working, maybe we should…borrow Dementor's vehicle."

Shego laughed. "You're very evil for a world hero."

#kim possible #drakgo #drakken #shego #drakken x shego #drakkenxshego #drakken/shego #d/s #smut #dr. drakken x shego #rated m #m rated #shegoxdrakken #shego x drakken #dragko #drew lipsky #smutember

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the-gabenath-smutfest · 8 months

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THE GABENATH SMUTEMBER CALENDAR 2023

What is Smutember?

Smutember is a month-long NSFW prompt-a-thon for fic writers and fan artists of a certain ship; in this case, the relationship of Gabriel Agreste and Nathalie Sancoeur (known as Gabenath) from the show The Miraculous Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir.

The aim of this Smutember calendar is to celebrate the NSFW side of our ship, so all entries are welcome!

While normal Smutember calendars are posted up as far back as June to allow creators to plan ahead, this one is made with no strict submission deadlines in mind.

Wait, so I can just make fics/art on my own time?

Yes! This calendar does not require that creators stick to the prompt for that day, nor to submit a completed work before the day ends.

That being said, if you want to challenge yourself by publishing a work every day, then by all means, go ahead!

Can I publish sfw works?

Yes, of course! If the prompt doesn't inspire anything NSFW, then it's totally fine. The more works, the merrier!

Where should I post them?

It doesn't matter which platform (Ao3, Tumblr, etc.) you post on, just make sure that you put the proper tags and warnings on them.

Is this affiliated with the GNBCAC or any other group in particular?

No, this event is not affiliated with the GNBCAAC server, and is open for everybody.

If you have any other questions, the askbox is open; feel free to send your inquiries there. That being said, have fun and happy Smutember!

#gabenath #gabriel agreste #nathalie sancoeur #smutember #gabenath smutember #prompts

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moumouton4 · 8 months

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Our Little Draft For The Smutember 2023

I'm struggling to choice which character I'm going to use for each plot so I'm going to put this there ( with the ideas I got ) so that everyone can tell me who they would like to see for which number. Of course I keep myself the right to say no if I don't find the inspiration. And if there is any character you'd like to place somewhere even if there is already another character you can tru your luck I might like it better 🥰

Done : ✅ Ideas

Smutember 2023 Masterlist ⚜

We’ve got time ==> Levi Ackerman ✅

The morning after ==> Giyu Tomioka ✅

Let me taste you ==> Itachi Uchiha ✅

I’ve never done this before ==> Shoto Todoroki ✅

Let’s swap ==> Izuku Midoriya ✅

Fantasy ==> Shikamaru Nara ✅

Messy ==> Sasuke Uchiha ✅

Sweet and slow ==> L Lawliet ✅

Hard and fast ==> Tamaki Amajiki ✅

Caught in the act ==> Iruka Umino ✅

Voyeurism ==> Light Yagami and L ✅

Three is not a crowd ==> Eijiro Kirishima ✅

Teeth and claws ==> Irumi Zoldyck ✅

Clothes stay on ==> Tomura Shigaraki ✅

We shouldn’t be doing this… ==> Neji Hyuga ✅

We just met and this is crazy…. ==> Tobirama Senju ✅

Reclaiming ( Make up sex ) ==> Kakashi Hatake ✅

Edging ==> Tengen ✅

Shower sex ==> Utakata ✅

Angry sex ==> Sanemi Shinazugawa ✅

Shhh, you have to keep quiet ==> Kakashi Hatake ✅

Mark me, make me yours ==> Katsuki Bakugo ✅

You’re mine ==> Dabi ✅

Worship ==> Naruto Uzumaki ✅

Punishment ==> Denki Kaminari ✅

Self love ==> Shoto Todoroki ✅

Jealousy/possession ==> Izuku Midoriya ✅

I can make you forget him ==> Itachi Uchiha ✅

Just friends ? ==> Adrien Agreste x fem!reader ✅

I didn't know I was into that ( Kink unlocked ! ) ==> Muichiro Tokito x fem!reader ✅

Also please for the ones who will give me ideas, keep in mind there is not only Naruto 😂 Here you can find the List Of Characters I Write For

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smutember · 2 years

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Smutember prompts 2022 are here!

Once again, we are aiming to make the Internets a bit smuttier with the return of Smutember! Thank you to all, who submitted prompt ideas!

Rules

All posts have to be tagged with either smutember or smutember2022 hashtag (preferably both). Be aware that ns fw tag is shadowed, and posts with it are not visible in the tags. I personally suggest the revived old lemon tag. it wouldn’t hurt to @ this blog, so that your post won’t be missed, especially if your blog is new and still not shown in the tag.

No minor/underage content.

All submissions have to be at least somewhat smutty/naughty. We don’t require hard Explicit rating, a Mature one is fine too.

If you are planning on posting suggestive pics/drawings, remember that tumblr still has the ridiculous p0rn filter, so I suggest cropping the pic and adding links to external sites.

If your work contain kinks that may offend some, please tag them either in the tags, or in the body of the work.

Prompts are merely suggestions - at the end of the day, you are the one who chooses how to interpret the prompt. You can also completely ignore the prompts and have your own 30-day challenge, we’re not gonna call the internet police on you.

As usual, the only limitation is your imagination, so open your hearts (and zippers) and create some smutty content :)

And here are the prompt explained:

Library - a favourite places for nerds and bookwroms, with lots of dark corridors between bookcases for naughtiness. Also look for sexy librarians!

Partner swap - self-explanatory: sharing is caring, and one way to meet new people :D

In the rain - or after the rain, when clothes are wet and in need of being taken off...

Cruise - there is a reason they called it a "Love boat". Anything to do with travelling and romances that can take place on any ships

Don't get caught - another obvious one. Anything to do with doing in in a place where one shouldn't be doing it.

Only one bed - the oldest of tropes in romance fics. What if fate literally wants to put two people in bed?

Special occasion - birthdays, anniversaries and others are perfect moments for special love making!

Be quiet! - trying to stay quiet can be a challenge on its own when other people are around.

Surprise sex - spontaneity is the name of the game, just make sure the surprised person is okay with being surprised :D

Double penetration - not just the name of the kink, it can refer to any way of filling the holes... in your heart by more than two people. Or objects. They work too.

Just the tip - the tip of what, you may ask? That depends on you. Anything to do with gent;le tries and smalls steps forward the bigger goal

Give it all - the opposite of previous prompt - full steam ahead! Passionate love making all the way.

Put it in... writing. Anything to do with written word. Sexting, love letters, writing fics together, etc.

Show - stip-tease and role-play galore!

Hot tub - another famous cliché - sex in the bathroom. Showers, tubs, jacuzzi, hot springs.

Something new - time for experiments and broadening your horizons.New positions, kinks, etc.

Take charge - time for dominant side to appear. Anything to do with one side being slightly more possessive of the other one.

Movies - both at home or at the cinema. Whether regular, or R-rated, lots of fun can happen when watching them. Or maybe recreate a scene if it's so good...?

Orgy - another obvious one. The more, the merrier, especially when love is shared and experienced together.

Few clothes - sometimes being hidden is the sexiest. Sex in clothes, or with incomplete outfits, special costumes, etc.

Balcony scene - the ultimate romantic scene.... so let's make it smuttier. Romantic get-togethers, confessions, especially at night, etc.

Office sex - for some, the most boring of places. For others - opportunity to break some rules. AUs, or just situations with lots of strict rules.

Creative procreation - It's time to get pro-creative when comes to making babies. Breeding, impregnations, pregnant sex, etc.

Lust at first sight - anything to do with hormones taking over common sense and dictating one's steps towards lust

Picnic - another idyllic scene, perfect to smuttify. sex outside, in the nature, under open sky. etc.

Up high - the mile high club prompt. Sex on a plane, or on top of mountain, anything where one has to peak to achieve a peak.

7 minutes in heaven - famous party game can always be better. Quickies, confined spaces, heavy making out, etc.

Afterglow - what happens after the big o? Pillow talks, gentle kisses, or maybe an invitation to round two?

Swallow it! - Anything to do with messier aspect of sex. Facials, blowjobs, oral.

Free day - anything goes!

#smutember #smutember2022

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chadillacboseman · 2 years

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Smuttember day 6 with tachanka?

Smutember day 6: only one bed.

"Cheap сукаs," Alexsandr tossed his duffel onto the tattered bed before dropping into a seat near the window.

The two of you were staying in a hotel on Rainbow's dime, preparing for the next leg of the tournament. Leave it to Harry to book a room with a single queen sized bed for the two of you.

"It's fine, I can take the floor," you rummaged through your duffel and Alexsandr scoffed in disbelief.

"You don't have to do that; I can take the floor."

"Rock, paper, scissors?" you suggested and he chuckled, "I'll be honest, I don't really wanna lie on this floor. It looks...gross."

"We can share the bed," Alexsandr shoved his bag to the floor and took a seat on the battered comforter, patting the space next to him with a grin.

You rolled your eyes and headed for the bathroom, snagging your bag from the floor as you went. You examined your face in the mirror as you dug through the duffel, searching for your pajamas. You looked rough. The flight had been too long for your liking, and the two of you had nearly missed your connecting flight in Chicago.

From outside the door, you heard the sound of the TV as it flickered to life- you paused to wonder for a moment what kind of entertainment a man like Tachanka would enjoy.

"Something stupid I'm sure," you mumbled as you pulled your tank top over your head. Traveling with the Russian was like pulling teeth- he was stubborn and he moved at only one speed-

Slow.

You exited the bathroom and blinked in stunned surprise at the sight in front of you. Alexsandr was clad in a threadbare shirt and his boxers, sprawled out on the bed with the remote clutched in his fist.

"Problem?" he cocked his head and you opened and closed your mouth several times, the words lost somewhere in your throat.

"You cannot dress like that if I am sharing a bed with you."

"Why not?" he frowned in mock offense and you sighed, exasperated, "Come, I will take the sheet, you can have the big blanket."

"Comforter," you pinched the space between your eyebrows and he shrugged.

"Sure."

Reluctantly, you climbed into the bed and snatched the blanket from his hands, trying to keep your eyes somewhere neutral. A task easier said than done- Alexsandr was enormous- broad and covered in tattoos.

He didn't seem to care about his own staring, his dark eyes raking over your form shamelessly as you felt heat begin to creep into your cheeks.

"Good night, Alexsandr," you rolled over to face away from him and turned off the bedside lamp.

'Good night," his voice was soft, devoid of his usual booming arrogance.

Alexsandr's enormous figure made the sleeping arrangement nigh on impossible. At every turn, one of his broad arms would flop across your chest- and yet, he never awoke, despite your loud and incensed protests.

"Alexsandr! Wake up!" you prodded him, hard, with your elbow and he grunted, still half asleep as he rolled over to face you, "Move-"

Your protests were halted in an instant when he pulled you in close and cradled your head.

"What are you doing-" you squirmed in futility and he grunted before swallowing up your objections with his mouth on yours.

"It will help you sleep, дорогая," you had no idea what he had called you, but it didn't matter. He was overwhelming, his enormous body almost completely overtaking yours as he flipped you with ease and climbed on top of you, "you want this?"

You were breathless, staring up at him in the darkness with a kind of want you hadn't felt in a long time.

"Yes."

That was all the permission Alexsandr needed.

In a heartbeat, he was working your tank top over your head, pausing to bite and lick at your exposed skin. He tossed the fabric to the floor and moved to your shorts, tugging at them until he had them off as well.

Alexsandr hiked your legs up around his waist and positioned himself at the ready, his broad arms framing your head on the pillow.

"Are you ready for me?" He purred and you nodded perhaps a little more eagerly than you had intended. He grinned and plunged inside you with a groan; you clawed at his chest and whined his name as he set a grueling pace.

If he was trying to tire you, he knew exactly how to do it.

"Alexsandr-" you felt yourself nearing your peak, the roiling coal fire in your gut threatening to overwhelm you.

"Cum for me," Alexsandr cupped your face as he gave the order, his dark eyes boring into yours.

You obeyed, letting your orgasm break you apart, setting your vision in sparks and white hot heat that made you whimper like an animal in heat.

Alexsandr was close behind you, hips stuttering as he filled you. He stayed like that, buried to the hilt until every last bit of him was poured inside you.

"Not so bad, hm?" He rolled off of you and you chuckled in response, "think Harry needs to know about this training exercise?"

"Hopefully not."

#tachanka x reader #smutember #ns/fw #this sucks lol #these are gonna be short

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“I’ve Never Done This Before.”

Luke Hemmings x GN!Reader

Summary; You and Luke have been together for almost a year now and decided to take the sexual part of your relationship to the next level by trying out something a bit new.

Warnings; Smut, NSFW, 18+ minors DNI, porn with plot, praise, a tiny bit of dacryphilia, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex, dom Luke, sub reader, degration, rough sex, cursing, dirty talk

A/N; Day 4’s fic is done! Yaaay! I’m glad I got this one done. I love it so much and It’s a whopping 3,242 words!

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You and Luke have been with one another for almost a year now and you guys were pretty happy with your relationship. One night when he came home, from being at the studio, he saw you sitting on the couch in the living room while watching TV, he smiled at you.

“Hey, Sweetie! What’re you watching?” He asked with a smile.

You looked over to see the tall blonde walk over to you, leaning over the back of the sofa right next to you.

“Hey, lover boy! I’m just watching some documentaries on Netflix. Nothing too special. Wanna join?” You asked him as you looked up behind you. There was a cheeky smile on your face. The one he always loved to look at. Your smile was probably one of his favorite things about you.

Luke looks at you with a smile, and then he sits down next to you on the couch. He leans his head on your shoulder as he says in a soft voice, “Sure, what’s it about?”

“Honestly, I’m not too sure. I kinda put it on as background noise while I was reading but then I got distracted halfway from both of them.”

“Interesting,” Luke says in a relaxed tone. “I like these kinds of documentaries. They're so intriguing to watch,” he adds as he looks at you. Luke wraps an arm around your shoulder and pulls you closer.

“I've missed you,” he says with a smile.

“I missed you too, hun… So, what’d you do all day?” You asked him as you looked from the TV to him.

“I had to work on a new song. It’s been a lot of writing and recording over the past couple of days.” He pauses for a minute and then smiles at you again, “It was pretty tiring, but at least I can relax with you now,” he adds as he leans his face closer to yours. Luke gives you a gentle kiss on the cheek and then holds you a little tighter.

“I’m excited to hear the new song. It always pays off when you finish an album or whatnot but if it’s getting too much, Tell me, okay?” You asked him as you smiled and looked at him.

Luke smiles at you and then looks at the TV again. He puts his head back down on your shoulder as he says, “Okay. I just hope everyone likes it.”

As the two of you continue to watch the documentary, he squeezes your hand gently and then kisses it. After that, he puts his arm around you again and nuzzles his head against your neck. You let out a tiny laugh as you felt his blonde curls brush against your neck, tickling you a bit.

“Luke, hun, is there something on your mind?” You asked as you felt his fingers trace tiny shapes on your arm.

"I'm just thinking about how much I love you," Luke replies in a soft voice.

He then pulls you closer and gives you a light kiss on the cheek. "I'm also thinking about how much I want to spend time with you. You make me happy, Y/N," he adds.

“That sounds good ‘cus I wanna spend time with you too.” You responded with a smirk growing on your face.

"That's good to hear, baby," Luke says. He looks into your eyes and smiles nervously.

After a few seconds, he then leans in closer to you and gives you a gentle kiss on the lips. His expression is soft, and he seems to be very genuine and loving at this moment.

"I love you," he whispers to you.

“I love you too,” You said back to him as you leaned in for another kiss.

Luke held you tightly in his arms. As the two of you remain on the couch together, the documentary continues to play in the background. He kissed you again and pulled you a bit closer to him, making the kiss deepen. Luke pulls away but holds you close. He looks into your eyes and smiles.

"You're amazing," he whispers to you, his expression soft.

“I know,” You whispered back before adding on, “Bedroom?”

"Bedroom," Luke repeated in agreement and got up from the couch. He reaches down and takes your hand, then he leads you to the bedroom, “Come on, Sweetie."

He gently pulled you along into your bedroom and shut the door as you two walked in. You looked over at him and laid down on the bed, pulling him on top of you, and kissed him.

Luke kissed you back and then started to move his body against yours as you lay on the bed. He runs his fingers through your hair and kisses your neck and your lips. As the two of you continue to kiss passionately, Luke moves his hands down to your waist and starts to caress your hips. He pulls you even closer, his body firmly against yours.

You let out a hum into the kiss and opened your eyes as you pulled away from the kiss.

“Wait… Luke, baby, wait.” You mumbled as he stopped moving and looked at you.

“What’s wrong, sweetie?” He asked in a soft and concerned voice. He wanted to know if he did anything wrong.

“I wanna try something new tonight. I wanna experiment, spice things up a bit.”

Luke looks at you with his eyebrows raised, his expression curious and a little bit surprised. After a few seconds, he replies, "Well, I'm open to anything. What did you have in mind? I'm sure we can try it."

Luke smiles at you again, and he seems to be more than excited about experimenting with something new.

“Well… you know I love how sweet and loving you can be but this time can we try to be more… rough? Like you get more dominant and rough and shit?” You asked, feeling a bit embarrassed as your cheeks got red.

"I think I know what you mean," Luke says as he strokes your hair. "Are you sure you want that?”

You nodded and gave him a soft smile.

“Okay… well we can use our usual safeword if things get too much for either one of us.” He said with a soft and comforting voice. He wanted to make sure you were 100% comfortable and okay.

“That’s perfect.” You agreed, leaning in for another kiss.

The kiss was soft and tender but after a few seconds, he started to get more passionate with it. He nipped at the bottom of your lip, making you gasp at the sudden feeling, and took it as an invite for him to kiss you deeper.

You felt his hands start to wander from your waist to the bottom of your shirt pulling it up. He pulled away from the kiss and took a few breaths, trying to get his breath back to a normal place, as you did the same.

“Take off your clothes and get on your knees in front of the bed.” He said in a quiet but ordering tone. It sent chills down your spine. The way he spoke was different than he usually did during sex. He was always sweet and loving, but this? This was just as good.

As you started to take off your clothes, he looked at you with a hint of lust and need in his eyes. You got off the bed, bare and vulnerable to him, with your clothes thrown to the side, and got to your knees in front of the edge of the bed, where Luke was sitting in front of you, with just his boxers on.

He looked at you with his light blue eyes and a smile on his face. He curled his finger, motioning you to come forward and get closer to him, and you did as he said. You looked up at him with doe eyes, like a lost puppy, just wanting him and only him. Nothing else could distract you.

“You’re so beautiful…” he said in a soft voice as he looked down at you, “Take it out, love.”

You got even more of a bright red, a bit embarrassed at how much of a submissive state he’s got you in and at how wet you were getting just from the way he looked and talked to you, and nodded. You did exactly as he asked and brought your hands up to the waistband of his shorts and boxers, pulling them down to the ground. You took them off for him, throwing them into the pile of clothes that were already discarded.

You could see him swallow thickly when you take out his cock and let out a breathy moan, feeling your hand cover him completely. You knew what his dick looked like, this wasn’t your first time with him, but every single time you longed for it as if you’d never seen him or his cock before. You looked at the leaking tip and the few veins along the shaft, making you more aroused. Your breath was warm and fast, you needed to have him in your mouth. You needed to have him in you.

You leaned forward and stopped to look at Luke in the eyes before giving the tip of his dick a small kiss. A groan escaped from Luke’s lips as he looked down at you.

“Fuck… Go on, baby. You know what to do.” Luke said in a low voice.

You looked at him before looking down at his dick again and licking the tip. You heard another small groan, almost like a whimper, from Luke, again. You looked up at him and smiled.

“D’you like it when I do that?” You asked in an innocent tone, making you sound slightly mischievous as well. You knew what you were doing. You wanted to tease him.

“Do it, Y/N,” Luke ordered, looking down at you, “Let me fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”

That was new.

You let out a tiny whimper at his words. You never heard him say that before but you loved it. You love this side of him and you guys just started.

“Okay…” You mumbled with that same lost puppy look.

“Okay, what?” He asked, with a proud smirk on his face.

“O-Okay… sir.” You said in a shy voice, getting more red in the cheeks, and much more wet than before.

“Good job, baby.”

He reached his hand out to your hair and tilted your head up slightly so you were looking at him. The view you were getting was perfect.

You looked at him and licked his cock from the base up, closing your lips around him at the tip. A couple more moans came from Luke’s mouth as his flushed face and slightly parted lips grabbed the attention of your eyes. A hum came from your mouth, your lips still on his tip, sending vibrations through his whole body. You started to take more of him in your mouth and another groan came from him.

“Oh my god…” He whined out as his hands gripped at your hair tighter, making you moan around him, causing another groan to escape from him.

You took him in your mouth until he hit the back of your throat. You placed your hands on his thighs and closed your eyes tightly, your nails digging into his skin, sending a wave of pain through his body and making him let out a hiss. He gripped tighter at your scalp and pulled you down more before letting go and letting you move your head up and down.

He closed his eyes and threw his head back, letting out a string of moans. His eyebrows furrowed and had one hand on the bed while the other was still holding his hair.

You could tell he was close.

“B-Baby… ‘M about to cum.” He whined, holding your hair a bit tighter as his breathing got more and more rapid.

You only hummed on his cock and moved one hand from his thighs to the bottom of his dick, holding it as you gave kitten licks to the tip of his cock. He let out a shuddered moan as you flattened your tongue against his slit.

You moved your hand up and down on his length and looked at him as he let out one more quiet moan and came.

You could feel his cum go down your throat. It was warm and a bit salty as well. You had a few tears in your eyes and looked at him.

“Shit… that was good…” He said, out of breath, and looked back at you with a smile, “You did so good… C’mere, baby. You did so well for me, now it’s my turn to please you.

You almost let out a moan right then and there as you felt your thighs getting covered because of how wet you were. You were so desperate for him, that you immediately stood up and laid on the bed. He smirked at you. He had your right where he wanted you.

He went right in front of you and parted your legs to see how wet you were.

“Wow… Sweetie, you’re so wet…” He said in a sultry voice, that made you more aroused. You were wanting him. You needed him.

“Please, sir… Please.” You whined out and looked at him in between your legs.

“What do you want, baby? You need to tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me. Please.”

“Oh… You want my cock to fill up your cunt, huh? You want that?”

“Yes.” You practically moaned out, in a needy voice.

“Beg.” He ordered, moving his hands to your inner thighs. His hands were big and soft but his movements were the complete opposite. They were slow and hard and driving you insane.”

“H-Huh?”

“Beg. Don’t make me say it again.”

“P-Please… Please fuck me, sir. Please. I need you so bad.” You begged in a whiny voice.

He gave you a smirk and kissed your inner thigh, close to your cunt. He gave you a knowing look and said, “Good job, baby.”

He then moved his face away lined himself up with your entrance and looked at you.

“Remember: we use our safe word if it gets too much.” He reminded you in a much more caring tone than before.

You nodded and placed your hands on his shoulders before he finally entered you. You let out a breathy moan as he put his head on your shoulder, pulling you close to him. You held onto his shoulders but moved one hand into the curls on the back of his head to hold him in place.

“You okay?” He whispered into your ear.

You nodded and he took that as a sign for him to start to move. He went slow at first, letting a few whines break from the two of you, before starting to pick up the pace. He was holding onto your hips, keeping you in place as he kept going in and out of you, filling you up perfectly.

“F-Fuck…” You breathed out as you let out a whine. You gripped at his hair a bit tighter and closed your eyes.

“That feel good, baby?” He asked with a groan as he thrust into you.

“M-Mhm.” You hummed as you dug your nails into his shoulder, making him let out a loud groan into your ear.

“You take me so good, hun. You love being my slut, huh, beautiful?” He asked with a moan.

You nodded, not able to come up with words. You felt him fucking you with each sharp thrust in you. You started to let a string of loud moans part from your lips, letting him know that you were in pure bliss.

“C’mon, baby, I need words,” He let out a low moan before continuing, “Tell me how much you love my cock.”

“I-I love it… I love your cock inside of me, sir.” You said with a moan to follow.

He let out a small whine and continued with his pace. You felt one of his hands move up from the side of your hips to your hair, holding you close to him. You could feel the hand that was on your hip starting to form a bruise at how tight he held you and the noises that your bodies made as they touched…

Suddenly a wave of pleasure came to you as you felt his hand on your clit, making small circles at the same pace as he thrust into you. He wanted you to feel just as good as him, if not, more.

“I-I’m so close, sir.” You moaned into his ear.

He knew you were. He knew that you were going to cum because of how tight you were squeezing him. Because of how much you shuddered just from his touch.

“Y-You know what to do.” He groaned again.

“Please, sir. Please let me cum… I wanna cum so bad.” You begged as you let another loud moan out.

He pressed down a bit harder on your clit, continuing his movements. He was going deeper and deeper inside of you, making you closer to your orgasm.

You needed to come.

“P-Please, sir.” You cried out, feeling a few years from.

“N-No.”

You let out a cry of pleasure as you held onto him as tight as you could. You wanted to do as he said. You wanted to wait and come with him but it was all too much.

“Now.” He whispered in your ear, permitting you to come, just for him.

And that’s when you came. You let out loud and breathy moans as a few tears fell down your cheeks. You were shaking and tensing up all over as you rode through your orgasm with him. He continued to do the same movements of thrusting in and out of you as he helped you finish out your high.

“‘M gonna come, baby. Where’d you want it?” He whined in your ear.

“Inside.” You moaned out and just like that, you could feel him come inside of you. He stopped his movements but you could still feel his cock pulsing inside of you. He moved his head from your shoulder and looked at you with soft eyes. He gave you a tiny kiss on your cheek and moved himself from you, moving down in between your legs. He gave a tiny lick, tasting yours and his come. You let out a soft moan and looked down at him.

“You did so, so good, baby. I’ve never done anything like that before. It felt amazing.” He mumbled through a few soft licks of your full cunt.

He moved his mouth away from your cunt and moved back up, on top of you. His chin and lips are just gleaming in the light with your come. He gives you a long kiss, pushing his tongue into your mouth, to have you taste yours and his come. He gave a few more moments into the kiss before breaking it and smiling proudly.

“See how well you taste with me?” He asked in a quiet and kind voice, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Luke.” You said back, a sweet smile forming on your face.

#5sos #5 seconds of summer #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #calum hood #micheal clifford #luke hemmings x reader #luke hemmings smut #smutember #smutember2023

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Bonus Prompts for Smutember

Found this on Facebook, thought I'd share!

#choicesprompts #smutember 2023 #choices fanfiction #smutember

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Smutember 2022 - Day 11 Just The Tip

Title: Good Boys Get Punished, Too ☆☆ Pairing: Gohan x Female Reader ☆☆ Word Count: 945 ☆☆ Contents: ( M / 18+. MINORS DNI. teasing, dirty talk, consent, consent everywhere, oversensitive gohan is oversensitive its the son family tradition 👍🏾, probably some yandere vibes if you squint ) ☆☆Warning: ( a lil bit dark, explicit language, oral - male receiving, referenced sad0-gohan, referenced rough sex )

Darling, sweet darling. He should know better by now. But Gohan's mind was so preoccupied it was too late for him to notice what was happening. The moment you approached and, without warning, hit the switch off on the desk lamp for his attention should have opened his eyes to the fate he sealed for himself, and yet you were looked upon with confused bright eyes— a disturbed response from the half-saiyan to the necessity of the light easing the strain on his eyes while he worked— only hurting his situation.

Oh. Am I bothering you, Darling?

When you suddenly cupped his chin to mesh his lips with yours and your other hand went straight for his lap it was a surprise to him. With the evening sky darkening the room beyond the laptop screen's reach, it finally dawned on him. Too little, too late. Gohan broke your kiss in a jolt of panic, stuttering out an explanation for getting lost in his work yet again but you had already gotten his pants open and turned his words to noise in and out the ear. Your boldness comes with the territory of your arrangements. Sucking his dick was how you nursed your feelings since your relationship had grown intimate. Always to please, but mostly to tease. And teased you shall, thoroughly. Deservingly. Just as quickly as your licked lips nestled the crown in kisses and your tongue curled to its shape did his attempts to apologize for his forgetfulness turn to vulnerable whines..

How easily your sensual acts could sway him to your beck and call, Gohan cursed how acutely his body accepted pleasure as he can only hold back and endure, but he can't help the mesmeric way your tongue slides against the tip of his cock. It felt great but he knew this pleasure was being used against him, his bodily restraint both a blessing and a curse.

"It's not good to have such a big dick and be so delicate." You scolded him coldly. All part of your game. Your eyes look up reflecting the laptop's glow as you suck the head of his length past your lips and slowly draw it back out with an impish grin, "Don't you know how cute that is? I'm supposed to be mad at you, you know."

It's a win-win, really. You mess him up and in return, he can mess you up whenever he wanted. Beyond the display of fairy tale lovebirds that you truly are, you both allow yourselves to succumb to your darkness. With a pre-determined agreement, you open yourselves to be honest with each other's needs and it just plain makes the sex great. It's the curiosity of what Gohan is capable of that makes you submissive to his true nature, but truthfully it's the hardest he's ever made you cum. At his leisure, Gohan can pound your holes until you are hoarse and sore, when his glaring eyes are void of softness and his body surges with power hardening his muscular frame. Painfully aware that he could crush your hands when his fingers lace with yours or even pop off your delicate legs from the socket when he lifts the limb around his hips. Enticed, even, by the visceral appeal of the thought alone and how it would quiet a perverted and vicious urge always dwelling in his soul. How you would shriek and beg him for mercy when he breaks you and find only his satisfied smirk in return.

But you are just as frail and broken when you squirm and sweat and are left breathless joined at the hip with him. Eyes wet and dilated with lust from stimulation beyond your control whether your hips roll slowly with his or he bangs into you to the hilt of his length. To his enjoyment, just seeing you like that was more than enough. It's how he knows you are perfect for him, and of course he would never hurt you to such a degree.

You have your selfish needs, too.

Feeling the tip of his nose against your clit when you straddled his head was one, but getting to punish this girthy blessing of his whenever you want was just the start. It's always exciting how the size fills your hands, how well-receiving his body was to such little stimulation from you and how frustrated a man of his caliber can become putting up with it for you. It quickly turned him to putty the moment your tongue lapped at his wet crown and repeated your head sucking. Fitting any more in your mouth would be a relief he has not earned.

"You know I won't eat dinner without you, why did you leave me all alone at the dinner table? No call, no text. You just left me there, Gohan." You muttered after popping his cock from your lips. You can hear the chair squeak under his shifting and sinking in the seat, his large hands gripping the base. Wanting to drive it down your throat until your eyes rolled, to guide your head, but he is forbidden to touch you. Gohan looks down at you through his glasses sitting low on his nose, hearing his own breathless apology fall on deaf ears when your tongue toyed with his tip. It's hard to watch you and not let his cum spill in your face. But you are more forgiving if his eyes do not leave you, forced to watch his own torture.

You move your hands onto his thighs and balance the tip of his cock between your lips, once again sucking only just beneath the swelling crown.

#smutember2022 #gohan x reader #gohan imagine #smutember #dbz #lemon #nsft #my writing #get on the gohan spectrum

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