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allocnddits · 3 months

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Can you write a smut between Charles Leclerc and Y/N and Y/N is being VERY bratty and then when they get home Charles punishes is VERY harshly and dominantly?

oh, god, i’m sorry this took so long but it’s here and it’s filthy, maybe not as kinky tho. Hope you still like it <3

a tiny little dress and an attitude, that’s what you put on for dinner, your boyfriend’s company dinner. It was held by his team principal, Fred, and the table was full of important people, all he had to do was kiss ass the entire evening and act decent. The second part being somewhat of a challenge when he had you sat next to him.

You had been tangling your legs in his, touching his neck, scratching it with your nails, guiding his hand between your thighs and crossing your legs, trapping his hand. All the little touches turning him on and you knew it. You watched as his face went red when your hand landed on top of his groin, his jaw clenched as he finished talking to someone.

“Keep acting like this and you’ll earn yourself a punishment when we get back to the hotel.” he whispered in your ear, sternly, as he removed your hand from his middle, placing it back on your thigh.

And that was exactly what you expected. Charles had gone soft on you the past months, not that it was bad but you really needed to get taken care of again, be manhandled. Your mind wondered for a while, thinking of what could get you more in trouble for tonight, you looked around the table, eyes landing on the guy sat across from you, catching the way his own flicked from your face to your chest, you had talked to him on the entrance but couldn’t care to remember his name is who he was. Once you set your target you excused yourself to the toilet. You came back a few minutes later, your lipstick retouched and your tits more prominent in the dress.

You engaged in conversation with the older man, laughing at his unfunny jokes, smiling and agreeing with his opinions. Charles watched from the corner of his eye, conversing with a different person himself. He put his hand around your waist as he finished talking with the person and brought his lips to your ear.

“You’re in big trouble now, baby” he concentrated back on his food, giving the man you were talking to a quick nod.

The guy seemed to take the hint and brought an end to his talking, leaving you alone with the thoughts of what your boyfriend would do to you the second you stepped foot in the hotel room. After everyone finished dinner you stayed for a couple of drinks, Charles wasn’t drinking much since he was driving and you had decided to stay off alcohol for the evening so you were the first ones to leave. After excusing yourselves and saying your goodbyes you left to his car.

“You are fucking unbelievable, you know that?” you nodded teasingly “I’m starting to think that punishing you is pointless, since you enjoy it so much”

“I’m sorry, daddy, just trying to get your attention, missed seeing you like this.” you whispered, reaching over the center console to delicately pull his face to yours before burring your face into his neck.

“No, no, no, get off, we’re gonna get your shit together back at the hotel.” he said with a hand wrapped around your throat, pushing you back into your seat.

The car ride had you fuming in anticipation, watching the way his hands gripped the steering wheel, the way his jaw clenched in frustration whenever he met a red light. It wasn’t a short ride but you made it to the hotel, getting out of the car and into the elevator in a rush. As soon as the door closed you jumped on his neck but he quickly put a stop to the attack.

“You’re not in the place to make any decisions or take action for your needs, princess” he said with a hand to your neck you shivered at the pet name, your expectations growing for the night.

Charles pushed the room door open and shoved you in by the arm, closing it behind him before throwing you on the couch.

“You’re a slut, you know that? A greedy little cock slut.” he said, approaching you and kicking your feet apart, making your legs spread open, he stood between the and reached for your face, squeezing your cheeks together. You looked up at him, waiting for his command, instead, he let go of you harshly to take off his coat and jacket. Your hands went to his thighs, going to caress them but he swatted them away. “What did i tell you, princess? No taking action and we’ll be done with this quickly, yeah? Show me your hands” he said as he took off his tie, somewhat sweetly.

You put your hands out in front of him and watched as he tied your wrists together with his neck tie. You had to hold back a smile so he didn’t think you were enjoying it too much, because, at the end of the day, this was a punishment. He started undoing the buttons on his shirt, eyes never turning away from you, and pulled it off once he was done, fingers moving now to his pants. You grew impatient as he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and finally pulled his dick out of his underwear, he jerked the hardening shaft for a while before pointing it to you.

“Open” he said as he tapped it on your lips. you obeyed immediately, jaw dropping so he could push his cock into your mouth. “Come on, baby, take it”

You nodded and let your hands fall to your lap, focusing in your mouth and his dick inside it. You pulled your head away, mouthing just the fat tip and twirling your tongue around it, you couldn’t miss the way his jaw clenched in reaction. You pushed your head forwards, slowly taking more and more of him into your mouth but Charles wasn’t having it so he tangled his hand into your hair and pushed it himself, till your nose hit his groin. You gagged slightly making him pull away a little.

“Don’t tell me it’s too big for you, bébé, you always take it so well” he teased, taking his hand to your chin to make you look directly into his eyes. “Come on, if you keep going like this i’m gonna have to do it myself. Is that what you want? For daddy to use your little tight mouth?” you nod, giving him the green light to absolutely wreck your mouth.

He grabbed your hair tighter, starting to build up the rhythm of his hips. In what felt like seconds he was absolutely wrecking your mouth, thrusting hard into it, using you for his own pleasure, it turned you on so badly you had soaked your panties. When Charles finished his abuse to your mouth he pulled you away from his cock and examined your face, your cheeks were red, lips plumped, and tear stains had ruined your make up.

“Up” he commanded. You followed it, struggling to get yourself off the couch when you had your hands tied up but you did, he kicked your feet apart again making you feel even shorter in relation to him. His hand reached between them, landing on the wet spot on your thong. “All this from having your mouth used? What a fucking slut.” he slapped your cunt, making you jump a little. “Stand still.” he whispered in your ear after he got closer. Charles bunched up the front of your underwear and pulled it up, the thin lace easily slipping between your wet folds and giving you the slightest bit of friction on your clit, a strangled moan fighting its was past your lips. “So damn sensitive. C’mon, take them off, turn around.” he said as he untied your hands.

You did as he asked, pulled off your panties and turned your back to him, he took your hands back in his and tied them behind your back now and placing a pillow on top of the couch’s back rest before shoving your face in it. “Everything alright?” he checked and you nodded.

Charles flipped your skirt up, giving a nice view of your ass and your wet cunt, right there, just waiting for him. His fingers danced between your folds, being covered in your wetness before taking them to your clit, you bucked against his hand, making him pull away and lay a slap on your ass. “Once again, princess, no taking action.” he reminded you before taking his hand back to your middle. His fingers circled your clit consistently, building up your orgasm before pulling away on the last second, leaving you throbbing and shaking multiple times.

“Daddy, please, let me cum, promise i’ll be good, please” you begged when you felt yourself loosing your balance.

“I don’t think you understand what’s happening here, bébé, so let me explain” another slap to your ass “You misbehave and i take care of it? Yeah? You sit and take what i give you and maybe i’ll let you cum at the end. Understood?” you nodded “Good. Color?”

“Green”

He laid another slap on your, now red, ass before pressing his fingers to your clit again. It was insane how well he knew your body, how he knew when you were about to cum, exactly when he should pull away. But he was growing impatient, he needed to bury himself into you, so after a couple more edges he pulled his hands away from your middle and placed one of them on your hip as the other jerked himself.

“Gonna fuck you now, princess” And just like that you felt him fill you up to the brim, his cock reaching so deep inside of you it hurt the first few thrusts. In minutes he had set a merciless pace, fucking into you harshly as he searched for his own pleasure. You knew it was sick but you felt so good being fucked like this, knowing that he was only using your holes. You couldn’t stop moaning, every thrust of his pulling a whine from your lips and it was driving him insane. Your walls started clenching around him, showing that you were close. “Don’t cum, only when i tell you to”

“No, Daddy, can’t, i’m so close, please.” you managed to get out.

“Come with me, yeah? ‘M close too” he pulled your body up, flush against his chest, placing one of his hands on your neck and the other down on your clit, circling it.

“No, Charlie, no. Yellow, need to cum, can’t hold anymore, ‘m sorry.” you cried out as you came around him, body going numb in his arms. The clenching of your pussy triggering his own orgasm before he could even pull out of you.

“Oh, fuck” he groaned before pulling out “Shit, so sorry, baby” he sat down and pulled you on his lap, placing a kiss on your forehead. “I’m so sorry, love, didn’t mean to edge you that much.”

“It’s okay, i deserved it and i kinda wanted this. I love you, charlie.”

“Love you too, baby, let’s get ready for bed, yeah?”

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc smut #a writes #dom!charles leclerc

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bloodlust-1 · 1 month

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You’re too sweet for me ₊ ⊹ part 2

Halsin x fem Tav (dark urge) — Explicit 18+

Summary: Tav takes a dip in the river to calm those pesty dark thoughts, hoping it'd help settle these murderous urges. But things turn interesting when Halsin finds her, offering to keep her company in the water. If only he knew just how pure he was in her eyes, a shame it'd be to destroy such an image.

TW: SMUT!

Note: Enjoy sinners.

-> Part 1 <-

AO3

Lovely photo by @moonslittlestar

He leaned in, pressing tender kisses along Tav’s neck, feeling the litter of goosebumps under his lips. His tongue traced delicate patterns along the sensitive veins of her skin, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Tav closed her eyes and surrendered to the tingly sensation of his lips.

Halsin nipped at Tav’s skin, his teeth enticingly grazing her nape. With each touch, he left behind a trail of gentle marks that faded darker into hickeys on her collarbones.

The warmth of his saliva felt like firey lava on her skin. Tav's breath hitched in response to every touch, bite, and suck.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, arching into his touch. Her teeth caught her lower lip, releasing soft sighs that mingled in the air. In a husky breath, Halsin groaned into her skin.

He was enjoying himself in her body. Like a follower worshipping their god.

The heat built heavily into the air, and then, a small gasp. Halsin had found Tav's nipple between the grit of his teeth. Nibbling on the bud with a rough gentleness.

It hurt too good, and she was not surprised that Halsin was delivering so well.

“You’re better than I thought.” She complimented breathily.

With a pop noise, Halsin released her nipple, “I was afraid to hurt you…" He bites down at the plush of her breast roughly, leaving behind a purple bruise, "I could have tried to be gentle, but I don't think you're interested in such softness."

Okay, now she was intrigued by his words. Tav pulled him in for another tender yet passionate kiss. It was full of teeth and tongue with the occasional lip tug.

Halsin responded quickly, lowering her body closer to his as their kiss deepened. Her fingers traced patterns on his scalp and shoulders, eliciting soft groans with a hint of pain from him.

"Take me out of this water before I change my mind." Tav roughly bit down on his earlobe, whispering dominantly into his ear.

Halsin held Tav close in his arms, pushing past the river's waves. Tav’s heart raced as she felt the strength of his embrace, her breath quickening with anticipation. He occasionally bit down at her neck, sucking until it bruised under his tongue.

When they reached the shore, Halsin laid Tav down on the soft sand, their bodies glistening with droplets of water. Their lips met again, roughly ravaging each other while Halsin's hands kneaded Tav's breasts between his fingers.

Tav’s nails traced red lines into Halsin’s back, and a mixture of pleasure and pain danced off his tongue. It wasn't anything he couldn't take.

Their kisses were passionate and intense, until her palms met Halsin's chest, and pushed him with a gentle but firm tug away from the kiss.

He hovered over her with fast breaths, confused.

Tav spoke threw each ragged breath, "Lay back."

Halsin obeys her wishes, laying his back against the soft sand. With the softest touch, Tav climbed up his body, slowly, teasingly. She burned kisses into his chest, neck, and cheekbones while positioning herself perfectly to sit upon his face.

The eyes of a hunter stare down at its prey. This hunk of an elf was no match for Tav's uncanny attitude and desires. Although, this was new for him, exciting.

With watering lips, Halsin peered up at Tav. From his pov, her wet hair hung over her face, her chest dripping with water off her breasts, and then - the pheromones of the juiciest fruit nature could offer.

He wetted his lips and waited for her command.

Tav rolled her eyes light-heartedly, "Must I give you permission for everything? Do you not know how to eat when people put food in front of your face?"

"Of course I do. I don't need an introduction for such a treat. I'll enjoy this more than you." Promise lingered in his words.

And it brought a smile to her face.

His tongue teased the outside of her folds, tasting the sweet tinge on his tongue. Tav pushed her hips closer to his mouth, practically smothering him between her thighs.

Nails dug into her hips as Halsin held onto them, forcing her even closer than before. This caused her clit to be smothered perfectly against his mouth. And his tongue didn't take long to find it.

Halsin's tongue flickers and circles eagerly on her clit, rewarding him with the sweetest moans. It'd been the nicest thing he's heard Tav speak this entire night.

Her hips rocked against his face and his cheeks had flushed a deep red shade. The blood boiled in his face and his eyes squinted tightly when the sharpness of Tav's nails dug into his scalp.

Her moans were rapid and sloppy, constantly gasping between Halsin's licks. She loved the way his face looked buried between the plush of her thighs. It fit him quite nicely.

Tav's hips swayed and Halsin's hands directed her riding his face, pulling and pushing the rock of her hips.

Tav tangled her fingers between the braids of his hair and went stiff, "F-Fuck.." Her words trembled and Halsin knew she was coming close, "Don't..Nghh - M-Move.."

Halsin fluttered his eyelashes up at her and nodded his head 'yes' continuously. His groans between her folds vibrated against her clit, making Tav throw her head back with whimpers.

Tav wanted so badly to stain his face with something more than just those tattoos.

A yelp ripped out of her lungs and she trembled and twitched under Halsin's hold, coming undone into his mouth. She could feel the warmth of his tongue dancing on her core, licking up the cum.

Tav hunched over, her palms firmly on the ground between his head, horasly catching her breath.

"You taste absolutely lovely." Halsin pops his mouth off her core, licking the corners of his mouth. His chin was covered with his spit, juices, and white slick.

Something clicked in Halsin. If he continued to let her bully him into pleasure, she'd never look at him as an equal. Only someone who can take instruction very well, not that he minded.

The time was now.

In her moment of vulnerability, Halsin grabbed Tav by her hips, lifted her back onto the sand with a soft, thud. She gasped, quickly clutching onto his shoulders before Halsin wrapped his large hand around her neck.

He squeezes lightly, pulling her up to meet his lips, but he doesn't kiss her. instead, he spoke with a deadly tone she'd never heard before, "I'm going to fuck you until every living creature knows my name."

Tav's eyes went wide and she opened her mouth, only a whimper coming out.

"Shh..There now, my heart...The only thing I want to hear is my name cry out your lips." He squeezed her throat, forcing her chin up before crashing a searing kiss on her lips.

"Now - be a good girl for me."

Tav's eyes darted down, eyeing the hardened length between his legs. And gods, was it absolutely huge. Her mouth watered at the thought of even fitting that deep in her.

"Impress me, druid." Her eyes challenged Halsin with a cheeky smirk.

Oh she was so close, if only that pretty mouth didn’t sour it.

Halsin put his hands on her knees, spreading her legs slowly apart and watching the folds of her core expose to the cool air.

Hooded eyes bore down on Tav like a peace offering. Her body folded in every way perfectly, with curves as smooth as a petal. Halsin leaned over and pressed kisses into her stomach, looking up at her as he did.

“You’re beautiful.” He mummered between kisses, suddenly planting a kiss on her core.

“M-mmmh…” She squirmed slightly, arching her back up in an attempt to follow his fleeting kisses.

Halsin's knees dug into the sand while his hand dipped into Tav's core, collecting the excess juices she provided, leaving his fingers coated in slick.

He then used that to coat his cock with his already pre-cummed tip. Slowly pumping his fist a couple times to wet his shaft.

Tav looked down at him with glistening eyes. Just how far could she fit him before it started to hurt?

The veins on his hardened length bulged out and begged to be buried deep in Tav. The invisible string pulled them closer and closer until his tip eagerly rested perfectly on her entrance.

Tav locked eye with him, not a single stammer in her words.

"Fuck me."

A sly smile crossed both their features.

His hips slowly fed inch by inch into her wet core. She took him well, except for the stretching pain more than halfway down his length. Tav dug her fingers into the sand with gritted teeth.

"Look at you." His fingers tickled her legs in small strokes, "Taking me in so well."

"Ahh...You're so big." Tav squirmed and adjusted her hips closely into his, causing a deep chuckle to rattle Halsin's lips.

"Hah - I know, love." He hunched over her body and positioned himself comfortably between her legs.

A kiss was placed softly on her lips and it eased her of the slight discomfort, "You're doing good, relax and it'll feel much better." He whispered between gentle kisses.

She let out a breathy exhale and tried to relax her lower body, opening her legs wider which earned her praise.

"Very good girl."

Tav's eyes darted at him to such praise and her face turned a dark shade of red.

"Hmm...Is that what you wanted to hear after being so bratty?"

Tav averted her eyes and went silent, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him closer, deeper into her.

Halsin smiled softly, knowing already what the answer was. He began to jerk his hips in and out, skillfully, passionately, and possessively.

Their foreheads connected, breathing heavily amongst each other's lips. Tav's walls clenched and twitched around his girth, letting herself go in a plethora of moans and whimpers.

The bed of stars with Halsin hovering right above, it was the perfect POV. Not to mention the tingly sensation that tickled between her legs up her back.

Tav hungrily searched for his lips between the constant thrusts, causing her to bob like the river waves onto the shore.

Their teeth clashed in a fight for dominance, both moans mingling heavily between sloppy kisses. He reached to cup her ass, kneading and groping the plush while fucking harder and deeper.

His harsh thrusts buried himself deep in Tav's warm walls. The sounds of whimpers and smacking skin mixed with nature's atmosphere.

Tav dug her nails into his back, causing his blood to clot under her nails.

“Nnghh - fuck.” Halsin keened in both pain and pleasure - broken, raw moans leaving his mouth uncontrollably.

Tav smiled in satisfaction, the little evil thoughts in her head giggled at his every wince and whimper.

This smile didn't last too long, because Halsin suddenly shoved two fingers into her mouth, bullying his way inside her throat until she gagged and moaned around them.

His fingers rested in the sweet spot of her throat, making Tav's eyes gloss up so prettily.

Drool slicked down the side of her cheeks as her mouth hung open with hazy torn eyes. The tears streamed down her wet cheeks, and it was Halsin's direst imagination coming true.

And yet, even with gagged fingers in Tav's mouth, split apart on his cock, she still was shameless enough to be mouthy. Words muffled around his thick fingers and challenging eyes. “I want it more.”

His tone is teasing, but there's an undercurrent of seriousness that sounded so sweet in his voice, "You want it deeper, don't you? You want me to fill your cunt."

With strong arms, Halsin scooped Tav body on his lap, as he laid back and let go of her body completely. She sat perfectly on his length, twitching and trembling, gravity pulled her deeper until she was balls deep.

Tav mewled for a moment, her hands planted firmly on his broad chest. But Halsin jerked up into her just once, playfully edging her on, "Go on - show me just how much you want it."

Taking initiative, Tav dug her feet into the sand, arching her back. Her hands fell flat on his chest, knowing this would take a lot of her energy.

She leaned into her arms and began to bounce up and down on Halsin, groaning against the sweet bliss of him slipping in and out of her.

Their skin smacked against each other, and Halsin watched in complete awe as Tav's body crashed against his, her breaths and every plush of her body bouncing to her plunges.

Tav practically moaned out her lungs, fucking his cock until her knees burned and her body crumbled. But Halsin quickly grabbed a handful of her hips, using his strength to help her continue bouncing.

Their stomachs knotted into a ball of pleasure, sending tingles up their spine that dared to send them over the edge. Tav stared down at Halsin, noticing the flicker of yellow magic in his eyes with ever twitch she felt deep in her womb.

Slamming down, up, and down, Tav fucked him at a merciless pace. Loving every bit of attention he gave to her, pleasuring him.

Tav moaned out his name, knowing it would be music to Halsin's ears.

Purposely, Tav clenched her walls around him, pulling him over the edge with a yelp from their climax as both their juices spilled into each other. While Tav still bounced, the sound of juices swashed and sloppily dripped down Halsin's hips.

"Fuck - Tav..!" He breathlessly clutched tightly on her hips, forcing her into place.

She melted down onto his chest and met the swell of his lips, tongue exploring his moist mouth. She devoured his lips and lavishly kissed him with such passion.

Tav knew Halsin would forever be at her mercy, always remembering this moment when he lays lonely at night.

And there were soo many days to come.

She expects to see him more often, sauntering over after the sun goes down.

Tav traced small circles into his chest, feeling his heavy beating heart under her own, "I think we need another bath, huh? What do you say?"

There were hearts practically in his eyes. "Y-Yes...Just...I need a moment to catch my breath and I will carry you there, my heart."

A smile spread across her face, a look of trouble in her eyes, "That's what I like to hear."

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sorcerous-caress · 7 months

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How would they drink your blood

[ bg3, several characters, au where they are a vampire ]

Karlach

Apologetically. Wirsts.

She'd feel so guilty, mumbling an apology after another with each mouthful of blood. Never takes more than she needs, sometimes even less than she needs.

She fusses over you the morning after, giving you sweets and food. Keeping an eye on you and making sure she'll be your shoulder to lean on.

Shadowheart

Carefully. Neck.

It's very intimate with her since she realises the amount of trust you've given her to even allow this. It's something she will treasure and protect.

Gets more attached to you because of it, more protective. Healing spells, warding buffs after each feeding.

Wyll

Guiltily. Wrists.

With immense guilt, he is disgusted with himself each time he has to do it. It eats up at him each time her takes your hand in his own, sinking his fangs into the tender flesh of your wirst.

It pains him more than it pains you. He brushed too close to death too many times for you liking. You have to be the one to pry him from its cluthes and offer your blood each time.

Laezel

Efficiently. Neck.

It ends quickly. She doesn't waste any time for your comfort or hers. Forcing gulp after gulp even to rid you of her fangs as fast as possible. She hates being a parasite.

Has the courtesy to bandage your wound afterwards, orders you to eat something as she watches and only after allows you to go to sleep.

Minthara

Dominantly. Neck, thighs.

Like it was her birthright, like she owned the blood flowing through your veins alongside your body. But she takes great care of her belongings, so it never hurts more than it has to.

But make no mistake, it's still hers to take. No one else gets the right to your blood after she has tasted you. Obey, and you'll be taken care of, fed, loved, and protected.

Mizora

Selfishly. Neck, wirsts, thighs.

She toys with you, switching from place to place each minute as she wastes your blood. Fangs dripping red as she smiles at you.

Tells you to be a good pup and let her savour her meal, afterall you should feel honoured she chose you when a powerful devil like herself has so many other options.

Cazador

Sadisticly. Neck.

Makes it hurt on purpose. You can not move, you can not disobey, you can not think for yourself, he will do all of the thinking.

Scream for him, tell him how much it hurts. Better yet, how about a reenactment of the first time he took your blood? You know when he drank you to the edge of death.

#♡minthara #minthara x reader #♡karlach #karlach x reader #♡shart #shadowheart x reader #♡laezel #laezel x reader #♡Wyll #wyll x reader #♡Mizora #Mizora x reader #♡Cazador #cazador x reader #bg3 #bg3 x reader #vampire au #suggestive #♡Suggestive

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fanaticsnail · 6 months

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Soft-Dom Buggy Headcanons

Taking a small break from my small break to bring you some headcanons! I've nearly completed my little crochet project, so I'll be back at it again shortly!!

Word Count: 710 (just some wee little thoughts)

(@sordidmusings, thank you for listening to my thoughts. Had to flesh them out and share them)

Masterlist here.

Going about completing duties as a crewman of the Buggy-Pirates, a small cindering infatuation develops within you every time your Captain does something slightly dominantly-leaning.

Elbows deep into the soapy water, you grasped another damp copper plate within your hands and scrub at the metal to rid it of all remnants of food. Your hair continued to fall into your face every time you looked at the plate rolling throughout your fingertips. You tried swinging your neck back to flip it, only for the strands to immediately fall back into your eyes.

You puffed out a breath of frustration, blowing at the strands that fell into your face as you made to continue scrubbing at the dishes.

Two hands rake through your hair from behind in a firm grip, starting at the temples of your head and falling back to the nape of your neck; collecting the disobedient strands away from your face and being balled within a singular fist of an unknown person behind you.

"I got you, doll-face," whispered your Captain into your neck as he expertly collected your hair and began securing it within a leather strap. You felt your body stiffen, completely halting your ability to complete your chore as he touched you; tingles shooting through your body at his firm and confident grip.

After securing the strands away from your face, your Captain hummed out in approval before turning to leave.

He halted his step, turning immediately back to you; "oh shit, pumpkin. Should've asked if you wanted your hair tied up first."

"I-its f-fine," you managed to stutter through your fluster.

"Oh, good," buggy sighed, turning again away from you to exit the kitchens in the big top.

You were left immobilized, shocked at your captain's actions with rapid heartbeat booming in your chest. Shaking off the thought, you continued your chore with a warm, rosey blush peppering your cheeks in your fluster.

“Listen, Cabaji,” you began, a small frown adorning your brow, “I squabbed the deck yesterday, and I’ll be absolutely damned if I have to do it again. I don’t care what the captain says.”

“What was that?” called the booming voice of the Captain close to the steering rudder.

Buggy stalks over with a small spurt of extreme confidence towards you.

"Get on your knees," he demands softly, flicking your chin with his gloved right hand. Immediately, you sink to the floor under the buckling of your knees; obediently bending your will to the infamous Clown-Captain.

Buggy, extremely taken aback takes a moment to collect himself, uttering quietly to himself; "that actually fucking worked? Hm.”

As both a spurt of confidence and an open act of defiance at how your captain was directing you lately, you hardened your resolve and decided to go ahead with your arrangement of clothes for the day: a striped, low cut white and muted-red cropped waistcoat, a yellow-mustard coloured neckerchief; tanned, tight leather pants hugging the curvature of your ass as you sauntered confidentially swaying your hips into the red and white tent of the big top.

Upon spotting you, your captain quirks his brow up in question before furrowing his brows in rage.

Buggy eyes your chosen outfit for the day, infuriated at your arrangement of clothes displayed in front of his crew. He descends from the bleachers and into the ring of the circus centre.

"Hey! I'm the star! I'm the one in the spotlight! Don't you dare think you can outshine me, Pumpkin," he reprimands you, briskly stalking up to you with an intimidating aura about him. He brings his hand up to shield his lips from the others, whispering intimately: "you look perfect, Sugar. Just puttin' on a show."

You bit your lip at his show of dominance with a soft groan escaping your lips. Buggy’s eyes travelled to your mouth as his pupils dilated at your moan. The two of you immediately snapped out of your trance, shaking your heads slightly and walking away from each other to commence further duties for the day. Your captain looked over his shoulder, watching your exit from the tent; gawking at you and the hold he held over you. Something he would look to exploit for his enjoyment in the future.

#one piece #opla #opla fic #one piece live action #x reader #buggy #captain buggy #buggy x you #buggy fic #buggy the clown x reader #buggy headcanons #soft dom buggy

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aspinyyy · 5 months

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Living under the same roof with your bf is really risky 👀

Inspired from aphrodisiac chocolates

Btw this is a really short smut [362 words]

Meguru who saw a really sussy chocolate in the store. The logo is drawn as a heart but kinda formed like a butt. But he didn't mind, thinking it's just the gimmicks or trends or some kind of weird shit are into people these days —so he bought it.

Meguru brought it home and ate it while watching Netflix on the TV. It tastes like any normal chocolate—sweet and milky. He's feeling a bit weird though.

His girlfriend, you, just got back home. Tiredly placing down the groceries you just bought in the food pantry and fridge. Organising peacefully and minding your own business until Meguru jumped into your back and hugged you tight. You already got used to his clingy antics so you paid him no mind.

He didn't let you budge, restricting you from moving.

You nudged at him, making him grunt and whine.

Meguru who didn't release you suddenly started to feel hotter than usual. His breath seems to be ragged and his cheeks are flushed red.

Now that's really weird.

You saw a chocolate packet in the bin. Your eyes definitely recognized the logo— it's an aphrodisiac chocolate.

You deduced that he ate it. And it's way too fucking late when he started to lick your neck.

Meguru who fucks your battered wet ass pussy in your bed, sheets got soaked from your fluids and his. Your words babble, crystalline tears rolling down on your cheeks, mouth gaped, and high-pitched moans slipped out from your lewd mouth as he thrust you inside roughly.You felt a knot in your stomach tug as he kissed your cervix and caressed your sweet spot. Every. Single. Damn. Stroke.

You've lost your count after cumming on his cock for three times. You've been fucked dumbly. He dominantly mounds your pussy into the shape of his cock, helplessly hitching as you mewl out his name—Meguru.

Meguru who cleans you up gently after making you pass out. The soiled bed sheets have been replaced by new ones while your body lies on the couch as he does his job.

Meguru who cuddles your exhausted body in bed as the two of you sleep peacefully.

#bachira x reader #blue lock smut #bluelock x reader #bachira meguru #blue lock x you #bachira smut #WOOFWOOFARFARFAAAAAA

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juanarc-thethird · 6 months

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Anything for ruby’s birthday since it’s today

Sorry for the delay. -----------------------

Jaune: *Playing videogames*

Ruby: *Kicks the door open* Jaune, today is my birthday!

Jaune: *Worry* (OH NO!!!) H-Happy Birthday Ruby.

Ruby: And you know what I want for my birthday?~💕 *She said with seductive eyes*

Jaune: I-I have no idea. (Please don't let it be something lewd)

Ruby: Well, it's something we can do together~💕

Jaune: I see... (Please don't...)

Ruby: It might take us all night~💕

Jaune: All *gulp* night? (She totally means…)

Ruby: Yes, and in the end… We will have a stomachache! The two of us are going trick-or-treating!!

Jaune: *Relieved* Thank good.

Ruby: What's the matter?

Jaune: Nothing, don't worry about it. So, what are you going to dress up as? I can go as-

Ruby: Say no more! I have the perfect costumes for us both.

Moments later...

*DING DONG!*

Neighbor: *Opens the door* What do we have... here?

In front of him was Ruby dressed as Little Red Riding Hood and Jaune as a werewolf.

Ruby: Trick or treat!

Neighbor: Aren't you too old for this?

Ruby: *Serious* You have a nice house, it would be bad if something happened to it.

Neighbor: *Scared* P-Please have some candy.

Ruby: Yay!!

The neighbor put some candy in their sacks and closed the door in fear.

Jaune: I think you scared him.

Ruby: Nah, I don't thinks so. Now give me your candy.

Jaune: What?

Ruby: Your candy, give it to me.

Jaune: But is mine.

Ruby: Is my birthday~

Jaune: Uhg... fine.

Jaune takes his sack and empties it into Ruby's.

Jaune: Where to now?

Ruby: To the next house, duh…

Jaune: Right...

The two headed to each house they will find. They received everything from large bars of chocolate to sweets that only a grandmother knows how to find. Some didn't want to give out candy, but with a little threat convincing from Ruby, they changed their minds. The loot was so big that she had to put it on her back to carry it. But unfortunately for Jaune, all of his candy remains in Ruby's possession.

As it's getting close to midnight, Ruby and Jaune arrive at the last house.

*DING DONG!*

Prof Port: Hello there! How glad I am to see you two. Are you two having a good Halloween?

Ruby: Yep, by the way, do you have any sweets?!

Prof Port: Of course! I have big bags of sour Skittles.

Jaune: *Excited* Sour Skittles!!!

Sour Skittles are Jaune's favorite candy. He can eat so many of them until he vomits.

Prof Port: Oh ho! I see that you like that type of sweets. You know, since you're the last ones before I go to sleep, I'll give you what I have left. Here you have it.

He filled their bags with what he had left.

Prof Port: Happy Halloween!

Ruby/Jaune: Happy Halloween!

Port closed the door and the two walk back home while talking about what just happened.

Jaune: Oh my god, Ruby! Today we won the lottery with Prof. Port!

Ruby: Yeah! *She pushes her sack of candy near Jaune*

Jaune: What?

Ruby: Give me your candy.

Jaune: WHAT?! NO!

Ruby: But is my birthday *Puppy eyes*

Jaune: No way! This is my favorite candy!

Ruby: Give it to me now!

Jaune: No!

Angry, Ruby uses her semblance to take Jaune's sack and put the candy in hers.

Jaune: What the?!

Ruby: Thanks for the candy, Vomit boy~

Jaune was furious. Watching Ruby take all the sweets she doesn't like is one thing, but take the sour skitlles?! There are things that a man will not give up. Ruby must be punished.

Ruby: Ok then, we are almost home. Are you still there Jaune? *Looks back at Jaune*

Jaune: *Looks at her in anger*

Ruby: *Worried* Jaune, why are you looking at me like that?

Jaune: *He starts walking towards her*

Ruby: J-Jaune?

Jaune: You must be punished. *He dominantly says*

Ruby: *Scarouse* Eh?!

Later in Ruby's room...

Jaune has Ruby face down in his lap with her cute ass exposed.

*SLAP!*

Ruby: Ouwy!

Jaune: That's for taking my candy!

*SLAP!*

Ruby: Hgr!

Jaune: That's for making me wear that silly costume!

*SLAP!*

Ruby: Oh God!

Jaune: And that's for scaring the neighbors with your threats! Did you learn your lesson?

Ruby: *Looks at him with hearts in her eyes* Nop~💕

Jaune: *Angry* You little..!

*SLAP!*

Ruby: GoD! (This was the best idea I've ever had! Thank you Blake!)

Neo: *Watching from the window, in jealousy* "Lucky bitch😡"

So it begins…

#jaune arc #rwby jaune arc #rwby jaune #jaune #ruby rose #ruby #rwby ruby #rwby ruby rose #rwby neo #rwby neopolitan #rwby prof port #prof port #rwby #rwby shitpost #rwby lemon #rwby lancaster #lancaster

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somestardeww · 3 months

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Roommate!Denki x male reader - Part 2 :P

wait a sec: smut under the cut, unprotected sex (please wrap it up b4 going up and down on it), pet names, orgasm denial and ✨sub!denki✨. Let me know if i missed something! <3

You shudder as Denki's hands roam your body, feeling his fingers trace your torso as he watches you from below. The anticipation builds when he lifts your shirt, removing it from your body without missing the opportunity to do it slowly, feeling your body.

A low, appreciative moan escapes your lips as Denki goes from caressing to kissing, spreading them all over your torso, causing shivers of pleasure to run through you. His hands find their way into his hair, gently tangling in the soft blonde strands as you guide him dominantly to stand above you, guiding the kisses, which didn't stop during the movements, downwards.

With each kiss the desire intensifies, the heat between you two becomes unbearable. Your breathing becomes ragged as Denki's lips explore your skin, leaving a trail of burning sensations. Arching slightly, you give in to the pleasure, your body yearning for more as you grip the strands tighter.

“God, Kami…” you breathe out, your voice filled with need. "Go on, my dear, hmm."

You feel Denki stop the kisses just as they were close to where you wanted them, only for him to sit on your hips, his body aligning with yours, causing a wave of pleasure as your covered erections press against each other. A low, primal moan escapes your lips as desire courses through your veins.

“Fuck, Sparky” you growl, your voice heavy with lust. "You're driving me crazy here."

Yours hands run down his back until they reach his ass, pulling him closer as you revel in the feeling of your bodies coming together. The friction between you intensifies, sending waves of pleasure through both of you, if the shudders and needy moans that the blonde above you let out meant anything.

At this moment, the words become moans as your bodies fill with the pleasure you feel. The air is filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and the heady smell of excitement, and you start to feel impatient as the stimulation over clothes becomes little, the desire for more growing in both bodies. When you reach down to take off Denki’s pants, a mischievous glint dances in your eyes. You hold his hips firmly, pulling the fabric teasingly until it slides down his legs, revealing his bare skin inch by inch as you watch, almost salivating.

"No underwear this whole time, Sparky? so provocative, desperate for my attention, hm?"

You only get a brief glimpse of his face getting redder and redder before he buries his face in your shoulder, moving his hips forward needily, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his skin red with anticipation and embarrassment.

With the extra thrust of the blonde's hips against yours, you hastily pull off Kaminari's shirt, removing it from his body with a sense of urgency as you feel his swaying movements and muffled moans against your neck. The pure carnal desire to touch that handsome boy on top of you is what guides you, touching the skin beneath the fabric with affection and revealing his naked torso; you then move him away a little so your eyes take in the sight before you. His lean body with defined muscles and smooth skin are a sight to behold, tempting you to explore more.

Without wasting another moment, your hands greedily run over your exposed skin, tracing the contours of your chest and abdomen, groping, kissing and sucking. The heat between you intensifies as your fingers and lips dance across his flesh, leaving a trail of desire in your way.

Denki's breath hitches between his moans as your touch sends shivers all over his body. The hunger in his eyes matches your own as you bring your lips together once more, your bodies pressed tightly against each other as your hands go lower and lower, until you reach his cock.

The kiss is dirty and breathless, interrupted by Denki's moans that leave you crazy and absolutely needing more and more; you are put to the test when Denki's breath hitches at your touch, his body eagerly responding to your ministrations. His eyes close and a series of low, desperate moans escape his lips, each one a testament to the pleasure coursing through him. You revel in the power of knowing you can take him to such heights, reveling in the intimacy and the way the blonde is obviously in such pleasure.

"Denki, my roommate… I'm going to make you feel so good, you're going to get hard just remembering it." You speak close to his right ear when he rests his head on your shoulder again, biting to discount the pleasure he feels. You confidently speak your intentions, your voice full of desire, before quickly switch your positions. You throw him assertively on the bed, positioning yourself on top of him and pressing your bodies together.

You lean in, your lips hovering just above his, and fix your eyes on him, a mixture of desire and mischief dancing in your gaze, only to pull away, lowering yourself down his body, positioning yourself face to face with his erect member. With a mischievous smile, you press a teasing kiss to the to

p of his cock, feeling the heat and pulse beneath your lips.

Denki's breath hitches when he feels your lips against him, his body eagerly responding to your touch. The feeling of the kiss sends a wave of pleasure through him, and a low moan escapes his lips.

Encouraged by his response, you continue to explore his arousal with your mouth, using your tongue to trace the sensitive skin, teasing and tasting him with every movement and lick, especially the area beneath the head of his cock. Denki's body arches in pleasure at this, his fingers tangle in your hair, pulling pleasurably as he gasps and moans louder in ecstasy. The room is filled with his symphony of pleasure, a sweet melody that drives you insane.

You revel in the control you have over Denki's pleasure, determined to take him to the limit and beyond, to make him drunk with pleasure. With every movement of your lips and every flick of your tongue, you push him closer to the edge, eager to witness his complete surrender to the pleasure you're providing- until you pause, a devilish glint in your eyes, while Denkioscila's pleasure at the limit. You remove your lips, leaving him on the verge of orgasm, and lick them slowly, savoring the taste of his essence knowing that if you continued for a couple more seconds he would have his acclaimed release.

Denki's body shudders in anticipation, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He looks at you, his eyes watery and filled with a mixture of desire and frustration, silently begging for release.

“Not so fast, Denki,” you whisper, your warm breath ghosting over his skin. "I want to prolong this pleasure for you a little longer, dear." You run your fingertips along his inner thighs, teasingly avoiding the place where he most desires your touch.

Kaminari's hips lift instinctively, seeking the contact you deny him. "And if it's too much and you want to stop, just say something like blueberries, right?" He nods positively in response.

You pull away from Denki, a mischievous glint in your eyes as you quickly remove your clothes and reach for your own member, teasingly stimulating yourself. His actions leave you watching, his desire evident in his gaze and the way your body above his reacts.

Kaminari's eyes widen as he watches you pleasure yourself, your breathing becoming shallower and shallower. His gaze is fixated on your movements, his own arousal evident in the way he shifts on the bed trapped beneath your thighs, unable to look away.

You continue to stroke yourself, pleasure building within you as you revel in the intimate display. The air is thick with expectation, the room filled with the sounds of your moans and Denki's heavy breathing.

Kaminari's desire intensifies, his hands instinctively reaching towards you. The sight of him, almost desperate for your touch, only fuels your own arousal. You move closer, closing the distance between you, allowing Denki to witness the full extent of his pleasure.

But just as Kaminari is about to join you, reaching for his own member while the other tries to reach yours, to give you both an orgasm, you pause, with a mischievous smile on your lips. You remove your hand and walk away, denying you both the release you desire.

“Not yet, Denks, I want to explore every inch of you first. Patience, pretty boy" you murmur, your voice full of desire before closing the distance between you, capturing your lips in a passionate, fiery kiss. Your lips meet with a hunger and intensity that has been growing between you, lighting a fire within both of you.

He responds eagerly, his lips moving in sync with yours, the taste and feel of him electrifying (badum tss) your senses. Your tongues intertwine, dancing in a passionate rhythm as the kiss deepens, as time seems to stop as you lose yourself in the intensity of the moment, the world fading away until there's just the two of you and the raw desire coursing through your veins.

With a heated intensity, you press your hips against Denki's, aligning your bodies and bringing your erections together in a tempting embrace with the help of your hands. The contact sends a wave of pleasure through both of you, intensifying the desire coursing through your veins.

The blonde sighs against your lips when their limbs meet, the feeling of your touch sending waves of pleasure through his body. A loud moan escapes his lips as the friction between you lights a fire inside.

You move your hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, grinding against each other, reveling and moaning at the pleasure that builds with each movement; As your bodies move in unison, the room fills with the sounds of shared pleasure, a symphony of sighs, moans and whimpers. The world outside disappears as you lose yourself in the sensation, completely consumed by the pleasure.

The pleasure builds, an exquisite tension that brings you closer to the edge. But you savor the moment, prolonging the pleasure, wanting to explore every sensation and share the

ecstasy together.

You increase the speed of your hand movements, firmly gripping Kami's member as you continue to pleasure him. Simultaneously, you leave a trail of kisses along his torso, leaving a trail of heated kisses in your wake.

Kaminari's body shudders under your touch, his breathing becoming ragged as the combined sensations overwhelm him. His eyes close, lost in the overwhelming pleasure flowing through him as your lips explore every inch of his torso, leaving a path of searing kisses along his skin. You revel in the taste and texture of his flesh, savoring the heady mix of desire and sweat that lingers on his body as you suck firmly, making sure to leave marks.

As you focus on his pleasure and your own, your hand moves stronger and faster, with purpose and precision, a skilled dance of pleasure that brings you closer to the edge. Kami's moans get louder, mixing with the sounds of your kisses and sucks and the rhythmic movements of your hand.

The intensity increases, and you find a rhythm that pleases you both, squeezing hard and going faster, bringing each other closer to the edge of pleasure. The room fills with the sounds of your shared pleasure, a symphony of moans and sighs and wet noises from both your arousals that echoes through the air.

The overwhelming pleasure drives you forward and this time you don't stop, your grip on Kaminari's member tightens, bringing you both closer to your own release.

As the pleasure reaches its peak, you and Kami find yourself on the brink of release, your bodies shaking with anticipation and desire. With a final wave of ecstasy, the two of you came together, experiencing an explosive release that leaves you both breathless and completely satisfied.

A symphony of moans fills the air as you and kaminari succumb to the overwhelming pleasure that washes over you. Your bodies convulse in unison, enjoying the waves of ecstasy that run through your veins, and among your haze of orgasm you distinguish the scream that your partner lets out in the midst of pleasure.

The world around you disappears, as you are consumed by the intensity of the moment, lost in the blissful chaos of release. The sensations course through your body, leaving you shaking and short of breath, your senses heightened to the limit. Time seems to stand still as you enjoy your shared climax, the room filling with the smell of passion and the sound of heavy breathing.

You slowly come back from the euphoria, your bodies still intertwined, the intimacy and vulnerability between you is palpable. A satisfied smile graces your lips and is mirrored by the boy below you as you revel in the pleasure you shared, grateful for the connection you made with your once disgruntled roommate, your foreheads touching while you close your eyes.

s/n: i just want to ride this cute guy's face

#smut #imagine #i love this man sm #x male!reader #male reader smut #x male reader #male!reader #male reader #denki kaminari #kaminari x reader #mha kaminari #bnha kaminari #kaminari denki #denki x male reader #denki smut #mha denki #bnha denki #denki x reader

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sashi-ya · 4 months

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑺 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ january free requestsㅤ ㅤㅤ vinsmoke niji x f! reader

🕊️ request: @vodkeii ⋆｡˚ hey sashiii for your events dark week— may i request something evil with Niji? 🤧 Maybe some shock play or something like that…yknow how mean he is…please and thank you!! 🕊️ tw: mdni. modern au. bondage. master niji. overstimulation. dacryphilia. electric/shock play. usage of vibrators and teaser. 1.1k 🕊️ masterlist

They told you once, twice, and so many times… do not go out with him, that man is not a trusty guy.

What do they know about him? it’s just the way he speaks. It’s just the way he acts. Niji is not a bad man; Niji is not... good.

Niji is evil. Niji is mean. And Niji enjoys your tears running down your cheeks, and your arousal down your legs.

Tied up, hanging from your wrists, your naked body hangs in front of him.

His legs spread, his back comfortably resting on a big couch. Sweet alcoholic elixir goes down his throat, as he enjoys the way you squirm with a vibrator tied to your inner thigh stimulating constantly your clit.

The blue ropes, tightly tied around your body, make your flesh protrude in between the spaces and perfectly made knots. Your hair, barely covers your overstimulated breasts and your core ready to explode for the third time since this started.

“What is it? You look like you are about to cry” Niji mocks your incipient tears pooling on the corner of your eyes. Pleasure has become a blessing and a torture.

“P-please… Niji… let me… rest” you plead, still biting your lip as a new climax tenses your anatomy.

He laughs, and pouts. Niji makes fun of his “little whiney bitch”.

The blue haired demon stands up, walking so dominantly towards you. He takes a detailed look at the mess you are, with your mascara bleeding, tinting in black the tears that have begun rolling down your cheeks.

With his fingers, he traps your face. His short nails carve marks on your skin, and he doesn’t mind. Niji only wants your lips closer to his, and for some drops of drool to travel down the commissure of your mouth.

“Listen to me, little bitch. You have no right to ask me, nor even suggest me when to stop. Rest? You want to rest? Oh no, baby…” he spits, biting your lower lip after his speech.

Niji lets your face go, at this point your legs have stopped working and the puddle of orgasmic explosions keeps growing on the floor of that expensive hotel room.

He turns around and unplugs the Hitachi wand that’s been torturing you up until now. You breathe alleviated but can’t simply understand why he is doing so if he has just told you he isn’t stopping.

Well, you quickly learn the lesson… that’s why they say “a known evil is better than an unknown good”

Inside a little drawer right by his bed, something awaits for his strong hands to be picked up. You have no idea, exactly, what it is.

Your wrists burn from the cords that have you hanging from a conveniently well installed hook on the ceiling. You wonder if, maybe, this hotel room already belongs to the Vinsmoke family for them to personalize it so well.

“You know… You wanted to rest, right?” he asks, playing with the little device in between his fingers.

“Y-yes, thank you master Niji” you quickly answer back; you don’t want to be punished. Or maybe you do, after all that’s why you are here.

“Well, I hope you had rest enough…” he smirks, coming closer and closer. Niji shows you exactly what he’s been playing with -aside your mind and body-. “See this? what does it say?” he asks.

Germa 66, a laboratory specialized in developing lethal weapons for the government. Niji, his three other brothers and his sister, along with his father, are the owners of such terrible industry.

You read the red letters on that device. You re read them. Along the trademark of Germa 66 the words cause a shiver to run through your spine… for… what exactly he needs a teaser?

“You know, for ever I have been interested in electricity and his applications in the human body…” he whispers in your ear, as his body glues to yours and the cold surface of the little bullet like device touches your breasts.

You swallow. Whether you knew or not, there is no doubt now… Niji wants to use electric shocks on you.

“I… will it hurt?” you ask, with trembling lips that graze his pale cheek.

“Well, it all depends on what you consider painful… but you have been taking a lot of pain without even flinching… I think you are broken enough for me to decide, right?” he says, inhaling the scent of your sweated skin, licking the salty tears that have begun to dry on your cheeks.

You nod; he is right… he can decide for you.

Niji bites your neck, ever so softly… maybe, as if he has just a pinch of appreciation for you. A short beep resonates, indicating the device has been turned on. You aren’t exactly sure when will it shock you, you are just sure you will retort to the feeling of it.

“Calm down. It won’t hurt you” he says; deep inside, Niji can identify fear. Even if he nurtures from your tears, he only want them if you are truly desperate for his dick.

You nod, sniffing. Maybe that’s enough for you to stay by his side… something nobody could see, but you did. Or maybe, you are just addicted to lust.

Niji lets his jeans slowly drift down his hipbones, showing you his hardness with impaling rush. He plays with his device on your erected nipples; the surface is cold but is about to become hot… very hot.

He traps your lips with his teeth, as he grazes your slit with his drippy and throbbing gland. A kiss that deepens the more your tongues dance with each other, and your folds engulf his tip.

The soft moaning he inhales from you, is soon replaced by a loud whimper… zapped by sharp electrical sensation, that’s both painful and pleasant on your right nipple, you contort.

And then, once again. But this time on your left nipple. Your eyes turn white, your tongue sticks out… and his dick, very, very deep inside of your cunt.

Niji begins fucking you so roughly, you feel like loosing consciousness. The stings of electricity that go from your nipples to your clit, keep you awake; that, and the yet again the sensation of your senses exploding.

Your mind goes completely numb, you are only focused on pleasure and the heavenly façade of your blue haired lover…

Nothing matters the most. His pleasure. His own pleasure… a pleasure that comes at last, after giving it to you for as long as the night lasted.

Told you it wouldn’t hurt... You can hurt me, master Niji, It would be ok too…

#one piece #vinsmoke niji #vinsmoke niji x reader #vinsmoke family #vinsmoke siblings #vinsmoke brothers #germa 66 fan fic #germa brothers #germa 66 #germa 66 smut #ichiji vinsmoke smut #niji vinsmoke #one piece x reader #one piece x you #sashi ya #one piece fanfiction

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xxladyballadxx · 5 days

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Lovebites

❥ Vincent Valentine x (Fem) Reader ❥

♡ SMUT ♡ 🚫MINORS DNI🚫 ♡ Wordcount: 475 words ♡

❥ Note: This fanfiction is not connected to the events from the game. ❥

❥ Summary: Vincent is very hungry for you and so he decided to fuck the brains out of you, wanting to feed on you as he makes love to you in bed. ❥

⟡ dividers : @saradika-graphics ⟡

Your beloved Vincent threw you on the bed aggressively, his beastly growl causing your whole body to tense up in such a wild swift of sensation as he pinned your wrists down to the silky sheets. His crimson bright eyes are feasting on you. “W-what are you going to do to me?” You whimpered, your voice felt shaky but it was not out of fear or anything like that. The way you spoke in a softly tender manner caused Vincent to make such a low growl as he pressed down his lips onto your neck, sucking it hard and deep. His deadly yet sweet kisses burning your skin, Vincent’s desire to taste you firing in excitement.

Vincent dominantly stripped your clothing off before taking off his whole black attire along with his red cloak and throwing them towards the side. He slid his finger into your weak spot causing you to groan, twisting your opening as he asked with that sexy voice of his, “Does that feel good to you, (Y/n)?”

“Y-yes..” you croaked, whining. Feeling his finger curling around inside of you. To satisfy him more, Vincent placed another finger in you, wanting to spice things up. You made an arousing noise, your sweating body warming up. Vincent cracked a devilish smirk, he collided his body onto hers inserting his hard cock through your anus. Your hands whipped out onto his back, moaning loudly as he entered your whole paradise. You inched your head to the side to let Vincent suck onto your neck with kisses, marking you. All fell into a blur, your throbbing head began to wander elsewhere feeling your insides being devoured by Vincent’s long ass thick cock.

“V-Vincent!..ahh!..fuck!..” Calling out his name in such a shameless manner got him all fired up, the music coming out of that horny mouth of yours brought more satisfaction to his needs. “That’s right, you little minx. Scream my name and let the entire world know that you belong to me!” Giving a good hard smack to your buttcheeks, Vincent gripped your lower body while his cock is still trapped inside your anus. You felt your whole body rocking hard, your breasts bouncing wildly. Vincent sunk his fangs onto your neck once more, marking your skin more with lovebites.

Reaching towards your heavy climax, you moaned to Vincent telling him that you’re about to cum. As he slowly whipped out his dick away from your wet ass vagina, you heard a squirm of white fresh warm milk releasing, caressing against your sweating skin. Vincent gave a long slow panting, his body colliding on top of yours. He grasped your hand and kissed the back of it, “...I love you..”

A hot stream of tears poured down towards your red dotted cheeks, your arms wrapping him into the warming embrace, “Love you too, my love..”

a/n - IM SUCH A SHAMELESS LADY WHEN IT COMES TO WRITING SMUT FANFICS/DRABBLES XD ALSO VINCENT IS A BIT OF OCC IN THIS ONE SO YEAH....

STILL SHITE AT WRITING SMUTS BUT HONTESTLY I DON'T GIVE F*CK ANYMORE

HOPE YOU ALL LIKE THIS YOU HORNY ASS B*TCHES

XOXO

#final fantasy vii #ffvii #final fantasy vii rebirth #ffvii rebirth #vincent valentine #ffvii smut #vincent valentine x reader #ffvii x reader #ffvii rebirth x reader #ffvii smut drabble

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hostilemuppet · 1 month

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okay. im crowd sourcing the the brangelina redesigns here. so far ive got two concepts (not coloured yet)

this one isnt that different from their original designs, its just got a bit more pizazz, and theres an actual theme. im still open to push it a little more if youve got ideas, since i think its still pretty boring, even though i plan on making their colour palettes a LOT nicer this time

this one is a MUCH bigger departure. the actual way their hair would be drawn would be nicer but this is just to get the ideas down. this one i think could be REALLY cute but im worried the raggedy ann and andy reference wouldnt come across if theyre not dominantly those specific shades of red and blue, and i really liked angelina having PINK hair, plus i think them not having white skin (as in #ffffff) would also be a deal breaker

so. thoughts?

#img #tdau

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milleopede · 10 months

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can’t seem to help myself when it comes to hockey ghouls… i raise you dew wearing swiss’ jersey, because in no universe can he stick to wearing his own clothes.

RATING: explicit

PAIRING: swissdew

WORD COUNT: 1047

As the burn turned to a chill, Swiss moved quickly to cut off the stream of water. It hissed to a dribbling stop, splashing weakly against the grimy tiles, leaving him with the only option to leave.

The comfort of a shower washed away the stress of the game, but it wouldn’t change the aftermath. Swiss’ knuckles burned at the thought, as his gaze flashed red with blood. And stepping out of the stall would force him to face it.

Trying to focus on the moment, Swiss moved to pull a towel around his waist. The loose knot sat at the line of his stomach, threatening to drop at any second. Even if it fell, the empty locker room would be without eyes to see a thing.

Or so he assumed.

Perched on the bench, Dew sat with his legs spread, dominantly claiming the space. From his spot, he was nothing short of a vision. Bared to the humid air, his skin stood exposed, the gray flesh shiny with sweat. It trailed up, ankle to thigh, before disappearing under the hem of an oversized shirt. Plunging far too low, the neckline exposed the plane of his chest, revealing the glint of metal through his nipple. It was tantalizing.

Except, it wasn’t just a shirt, because it was made of the nylon mesh of a jersey. And it wasn’t Dew’s own.

Emblazoned on his shoulder was the outline of a clear fifty-eight. The number was too far from the twenty-one that Dew sported, and all too close to the one Swiss wore with every game.

At the sight, all Swiss himself could do was keen. A growl tore past his throat as he felt the kick of his cock against the towel, fattening up against his thigh. He almost felt pathetic for how easily Dew could make him fold. But the sight of the smaller ghoul, barely clothed in Swiss’ own jersey, made him irresistible.

“Fuck, firecracker,” Swiss whistled, low and desperate. His eyes were ravenous, devouring Dew where he sat in feigned innocence.

With slow and lazy blinks, Dew just stared up with his neck craned and throat exposed. The flutter of his light eyelashes against his cheeks was too pretty and too soft, next to the wicked grin on his lips.

“Words, Swiss. You think that bitch of a chirp is gonna get me out of this jersey any faster?”

Snapping out of his stupor, Swiss was quick to strike back. His mouth moved faster than his mind, tearing out the desires that simmered low in his gut. “No, because I want to fuck you in it.”

Now it was Dew’s turn to groan back, his words dying on his tongue.

Taking advantage of Dew’s silence, Swiss moved to claim him. The wide breadth of his hands splayed across Dew’s exposed skin, palming at his chest before forcing him down onto the bench with a thud.

Swinging a bare leg over Dew’s barely covered thighs, Swiss let his towel tumble to the ground. The sloppy knot unraveled quicker than his patience, fully revealing the sight of his needy dick. With unceremonious force, he slammed his hips atop Dew’s lap.

Swiss revelled in the way he could feel every flex of Dew’s muscles as they struggled to bear his weight. Yet despite the strain, no protests fell from the fire ghoul’s lips.

Instead, his small hand drew up to curl around Swiss’ horn for leverage, and he pulled him down even harder.

It wasn’t long before the flushed tip of Swiss’ cock disappeared under the pooling fabric, as he rutted against his own jersey. With every slide of his hips, the mesh rode higher and higher up Dew’s waist, revealing his dripping cunt.

“You’re making a mess of my uniform,” Swiss panted out, his fingers finding and dipping into the slick between Dew’s legs. Punctuating his point, he dragged a slow thumb through it, before smearing the wetness that got caught on the pad against Dew’s clit. Dipping back down, Swiss barely pushed into his cunt with shallow twitches of his fingers.

“Me? What about you?”

“Oh, firefly, it’s mine. I can do whatever I want to it,”

When he slid home, Dew clenching around him, it was clear that he wasn’t talking about the jersey anymore.

Swiss pet upward, nailing into the soft heat of Dew’s body with rhythmic accuracy. Already, he was soaked down to his wrist, drenched in the fire ghoul’s slick. But he craved more with every twitch of his fingers, soaked inside of Dew’s dripping cunt.

With every thrust of his hand, Swiss matched the rhythm with his cock, pressing into Dew’s stomach. In tandem, he moved at a brutal pace. He drew back, the wet pull of his fingers thrusting out with an obscene sound.

“Are you this wet on the ice too?” Swiss quipped, as the breath of a laugh passed his lips.

In retort, Dew flung an arm across his flushed cheeks in an attempt to hide his face. Except his embarrassment had no place as he spoke through a moan.

“I can’t help it when you’re out there,” he groaned, his voice gently muffled by the draping jersey sleeve, “I soak through all my uniforms when we play against you.”

Almost surprised, Swiss’ unrelenting rhythm faltered - his cock dragging to a slow stop along with the pull of his hand. Using a slick coated hand, he forced Dew’s arm off his face, moving to pin his wrist above his head. He hadn’t expected his chirp to be taken with such seriousness.

“Really, firecracker?” Swiss whispered, sounding gut punched.

Dew’s silence spoke volumes, with nothing more than a whine keening past his lips. And that was all the confirmation that Swiss needed to go on.

Reaching for Dew’s bare hips, the jersey having ridden far up past his torso, Swiss took mercy on his neglected cunt with renewed attention. It had barely been seconds without contact, but even that was far too long for both ghouls.

Fisting a hand over his own weeping cock, Swiss sloppily lined up with the dripping clutch of Dew’s body - now neglecting his earlier mission of cumming into the jersey’s fabric. That experience would pale in comparison to finishing in the little right winger.

#back on my hockey ghoul bs #swissdew size difference…#trans dew who do you think i am #ghost band #ghost fanfiction #swissdew #swiss ghoul #swiss x dewdrop #dewdrop ghoul #hockey au #ghost fic #trans dewdrop

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valyriians · 1 year

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Visenya Targaryen x reader

The 3 conquerors x sister reader!

Then Stay.

visenya targaryen x reader.

summary: the twin sister of orys baratheon catches the eye of visenya targayen.

word count: 1.1k

warnings: smut, mentions of arranged marriage and that's all?

Orys Baratheon was the half-brother of Aegon the Conqueror and known as the first Hand of the King. What the stories don’t know is that Orys had a twin sister. She had her brother's hair but the purple eyes of her father Aerion Targaryen. You grew up alongside your brother and watched him become a great warrior.

You were not in the public eye much but when Aegon, your half-brother decided to conquer Westeros you went with your brother to observe the battle when he killed Argilac the Arrogant and became the Lord of Storms End.

When your twin brother married the late Storm King's daughter, you were present at the wedding and that’s when people started looking at you, who your father and siblings were.

When Aegon I married his sisters, people wondered if you would be married to him as well, Orys wanted you to choose for yourself so he sent you to Kings Landing for you to decide for yourself.

You were presented by King Aegon himself, calling you his darling sister and every lord present at the court was sure to want you for themselves. Rhaenys walked with you around and presented some eligible lords before you while the older sister, Visenya, looked at you and smiled.

Visenya wasn’t very close to you and she wasn’t one for dancing so you started dancing with Rhaenys first and then with some other lords who were more interested in Rhaenys. After some long time of dancing, you felt it was time to retire to your chamber.

The unfinished Red Keep was cold and you could probably catch a cold, thankfully the small fireplace in your chamber was already lit and you warmed yourself up to it, you put down some pillows and furs on the floor so it was soft. Fire was something that felt so earthly yet so magical at the same time, you knew that the Valyrians of old practised fire magic and you were intrigued by the history of old Valyria. You have read books and heard stories but you wanted more, no you needed more.

The door to your chamber clicked open and you spotted the older sister, Visenya enter your room, you got up from the floor and bowed your head.

‘’I wanted to see you.’’ Visenya said, with a serious tone but when did she say anything that wasn't in a serious tone?

‘’To what do I owe the pleasure?’’ You replied.

‘’I wanted to know which simple lord caught your attention tonight, I noticed that Lord Mooton was especially taken by you, stuttering every word that came out of his mouth.’’ You both laughed.

‘’And then there is Ser Brune always had his hands on you.’’ She said, in again a serious tone with her stern eyes looking into yours.

Her eyes were so beautiful, no doubt a valyrian feature, they shone with the fire that was lit in your chamber and was in a way, seductive.

She took a step closer to you, put her hands on yours and then moved a piece of your hair behind your ear.

‘’So who do you want?’’ she asked.

‘’I don’t k-’’ your sentence was blocked by Visenya kissing you, gently but dominantly.

She pulled back and you licked your lips and then returned the kiss wanting more but she looked at you first with the look of ‘‘Do you want this’’ and you wanted more.

Your hands were quickly in her hair and her hands were around your body as you kissed with more and more passion.

You lead her down to the floor near the lit fire and continued your passionate kissing on the floor, beneath the furs and pillows. She discarded her clothes and her body was covered in scars which your delicate fingers ran over.

She then removed your dress and you were left there only in your undergown which she pulled up so she could have access to your womanhood, she touched and gripped your thighs allowing quiet moans and gasps to escape your lips then she stopped and looked away from you.

You’re confused, you thought she was into you as you were into her.

‘’Is something wrong?’’ you asked her.

‘’I have nothing to lose while you have everything to lose, if a man were to find you laid with me you would not be wanted for marriage anymore,’’ she said.

You touched her shoulder trying to reassure her you wanted this but she flinched away.

‘’I’d rather be laying with you than some lord. But if you want me to have something I do not want, then leave but if you care for my happiness then stay.’’ you said with a sob at the end and you collected your dress and were about to walk away until she grabbed your arm.

‘’Your happiness is all I yearn for.’’ she exclaimed.

You dropped down and kissed her, she returned that kiss and you were once again in the passionate lovemaking.

She touched your womanhood and made you see stars and you were glued to each other for the entire night till the morning comes.

You woke up on the bed meaning that Visenya must’ve carried you and then left for the sake of your reputation. Your maid, Gina came in and helped you get cleaned and dressed for you to break your fast with your family. Gina noticed some of the hickeys that Visenya left on your body and gave you a smug look, Gina knew better than to question her but she gave her the look of ‘’Do whatever you want.’’

You entered the room where Aegon, Visenya and Orys were already seated discussing whatever Meria Martell said in her previous statements. Orys stood up and greeted you and Ageon gave you a smile while Visenya smirked at you.

‘’So sweet sister, did you find someone that caught your eye at the feast last night?’’ Aegon asked.

‘’Well there were some Your Grace, but there are many more lords out there who couldn’t arrive at court due to long distance’’ you replied.

Rhaenys then jumped into the room and sat beside you wanting to hear who you liked.

‘’I will be making our sister's marriage arrangements my thing, she said herself that some lords could not attend due to distance and Vhagar will be more than happy to stretch out her wings to help our sister to find someone.’’ Visenya announced.

‘’If it is no problem Your Grace, I would be honoured that you would be seeing over my marriage arrangements.’’ you smiled at her while Aegon gave a nod of approval.

‘’It is decided, Visenya will go with our sister to see some suitors.’’ Aegon said.

You smiled at Orys who returned that smile.

Everyone left until it was just you and Visenya and then she said.

‘’Now the two of us get to explore Westeros while I have you all to myself.’’ She wrapped her hands around you and you kissed her.

‘’I’m looking very much forward to the exploring.’’ you smirked.

so sorry for being in a coffin for aeons but I saw this in a request box and I loved the idea also yes visenya is a strong mothafucka so she can carry you to bed. thank you for reading!

#visenya targaryen x reader #visenya targaryen #visenya x reader #visenya the conqueror #visenya targaryen the conqueror #visenya targaryen the conqueror x reader #house of the dragon #game of thrones #fire and blood #the conquerors #vhagar #visenya loves women #wlw

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vinetae · 1 year

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Try (M) Chapter 3: Wet, Baby?

"I'm large but he's in charge.

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Note: Not my tittle, credit to original person who came up with that quote lmao

Pairing: Jimin x reader, Taehyung x Jungkook, reader x Jungkook, Taehyung x reader

Genre: Boyfriend!au, Smut, Fluff, poly!au

<- Previous Chapter

Warnings: Degradation( for those dirty bitches out there), Blowjobs, Sucking dick, Dirty talk, (f.masturbation), Dom!Jimin, (?)!Taehyung, Sub!Reader, Foul Language, Cursing, They're all just fucking horny, (Future) Shower sex, slight gangbang? Poly!au (Girl with boyfriend but with friends with benefits?)

A/n: I'M SO SORRY- PLEASE DON'T HATE ME-

Shit i guess this is turning into a series.

Previously..

"FUCK- OH HOLY FUCKING SHIT-". Hot beads of cum spews from his member, painting your pussy and pubic bone like fucking Bob Ross. He lays still, chest heaving heavily up and down from his high. Your too distracted by Jungkook's post-orgasm face to even notice someone had unlocked your handcuffs and pulled you away from Jungkook's exhausted figure.

"Naughty girl~" You hear, whisper in your ear.

"Did we say you could cum?" You swallow, still very sensitive from your previous activities with the younger member.

"N-no sir" you reply, feeling yourself being spun around. You almost fall over, if it hadn't been for Taehyung's strong frame to catch your own.

"Easy-" Jimin walks over, holding onto your spent out body as well.

"You okay baby?" you nod, holding onto his shoulder for support. He pets your head, kissing your cheek softly, on the side that Jungkook had previously slapped.

"Do you need to use your safe word?". You shake your head, clearing any haze you had previously swirling.

"Let's go shower then~". your eyes widen.

Now..

You're back is easily pressed up against the shower wall. Working as a social media manager sure had it's perks. Like, being able to afford a rain-forest showerhead. Speaking of head..

Taehyung had been kneeled down, slightly damp hair falls Infront of his forehead. His tongue, doing what seemed to be like impossible figure eights on your clit, two fingers inserted very precisely into your sopping core. You head thrown back, while you peak to see little strands of red hair resting against your upper part of your breast. Jimin's hands expertly grasping onto your breasts for dear life. You're having to be held up by his support because of the level of unholiness these men have you squirming for.

How'd you end up this way?

Before long, Taehyung is easily grabbing onto your wrist, dominantly leading you towards your very fancy bathroom. (Bathhouse? I don't know what rich people call it). Jimin pursues quickly after, grabbing a few random items along the way. "Look at my pretty baby" Taehyung stops in his tracks, letting Jimin slide in, before locking the door behind the three of you now. He's evidently on you, not wasting a second as he holds your jaw in place, roughly pulling you in for a heated kiss. Your body is scorching by this time. From the previous two orgasms Jungkook had given you earlier, and the sheer God-like features these men possess, you don't know how long you'll be able to go on.

Jimin's by your side in a second. Taehyung gives you a bit of space to breathe, while slowly moving down your torso, hands trailing tediously behind.

"ah ah ah, Taehyung-ie" Jimin tuts, firmly grasping the back of his friend's hair. A lewd sound rolls for Taehyung's lips, as his sights set back on you once more.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Jimin asks, still having his left hand in a tight hold on Taehyung's hair. " Don't worry Hyung, I've got condoms in my back pocke-" Jimin lets out a chuckle, before bringing the younger boy down onto his knees forcefully. Taehyung lets out a yelp, which had turned into more a moan towards the end.

By this time you're leaning against your dewy shower walls, feeling the heat of everything around you. The hot water falling gracefully down onto you're tiled floor, your monochromatic themed marble walls drip incisively with drops of moisture. along with your own...

"Hyung what do you-" Jimin pulls Taehyung's head back to meet his eyes, a smirk plasters the elder's lips. "She's my girlfriend. You didn't ask for permission yet, boy."

"S-sorry.."

"Sorry, what?"

Taehyung looks up towards your gaze, still in utter shock of all this dominance your boyfriend is radiating. He was never this rough with you...

"Sorry... daddy."

Taehyung whines, looking up to meet Jimin's intense stare once more.

"Naughty.." Jimin lets his head go roughly, throwing Taehyung's body forward a bit. He catches himself on his hands, now being in a compromising position. "Naughty.." Jimin bends down in front of the younger, using one finger to bring Taehyung's gaze up to his. You've never seen this side of Jimin..

"Naughty, boy. Do you need to be punished, hmm?"

"N..no"

Jimin gives him a questioning look, authority-like energy emits from his heavily aroused self. He shoots Tae a glance before Taehyung quickly corrects himself.

"No, sir."

"Hmm, I'm not buying it, baby. You've touched my girlfriend without my permission. But,"

He catches Tae's nervous glance once more, softening his expression.

"I'm a fair man."

Jimin stands, still keeping Tae on his hands and knees, waiting to be ordered. Anything to get a taste of you again. To hold you. To have you whining, begging for him to fuck you like you've deserved. God, every time he sees you in the kitchen, you're horrible attempts of baking some simple cookies that turn out burnt, makes him want to do such horrid things to you. You've shown more than enough interested in him. Only one thing's stopping him though.

"What do you say, lovely?"

You're pulled out of your own self-indulged transe. Not beliving anything that had just happened. Yes, Jimin was sometimes dominant in bed but not to .. this level.

"H..huh?"

Now it's your turn to follow the commands. Jimin walks swiftly over to your overstimulated (and impossibly but apparently surely possible under stimulated) body.

"What should his punishment be?"

You stood frozen. The water still warming up to Jimin's liking. The waiting game... You thought.

"I..I don't know.."

Jimin lets out a dark chuckle. Something you'd only hear when you were in deep shit trouble.

"I said," He grips your jaw, pushing your body even more against the damp walls (same girl), pressing his thumb down onto your tongue harshly.

"What should little Taehyung-ie's punishment be, hmm?"

You don't dare to take your eyes off of him. Jimin's stare challenges your own, you quickly submitting from the level of pure darkness his held.

"Maybe I should punish you as well," He presses his thumb down harder on your tongue, making you whine from the slight pain thumping in the area, now increasingly more noticeable. "N-no! N-no daddy, please.." Jimin hums, slightly letting his grip subside. "Then answer my question," His eyes catch your own. Lust swirls deeply behind those innocent looking chocolate orbs. "What should his punishment be"

You finally have the courage to glance to Taehyung who's still knelt on the ground, hands nervously toying with the bottom button his costume. His eyes sport something else you've never seen..

submission.

"S-suck him" You softly suggest.

"Hmm, what was that darling? Couldn't hear you~" His hand now skillfully trails up your heated body, tugging lightly on your erect bud. A slight squeal jumps from your mouth.

"I want him to suck you.. off" Jimin smirks, releasing his hold on your spent body, now shifting his energy towards the younger. You can see Taehyung visibly gulp, Adam's apple bobbing up, then down. Only once.

"Well,"

Jimin starts making his way towards the younger, starting to unbutton his drenched halloween costume. He'd still kept it in tact all this time?? He hadn't even fucking touched himself yet!

"You heard her." Jimin lightly tugs his boxers down, exposing his fully erect cock, watching as it bobbed slightly up and down.

Taehyung just stares. He's never sucked a dick in his life. Of course he's be on the receiving end but the giving..? Was he into this?

"You wanna fuck her?" Jimin leans down, whispering in his ear brushing the lobe gently. Taehyung imminently nods. But are you worth this? Having his pride... his dignity taken by his friend.. all for a pussy fuck?

Jimin soon gets bored of the unresponsive male, immediately reaching down, pressing the palm of his hand roughly into the younger's crotch, messaging just a bit, just to push him a bit more. Taehyung's head immediately thrown back, whether by his own choice of not. A short string of moans rolls from his lips.

Shit..

He's not gay but..

Fucking damn.

Jimin repeats himself once more, while continuing to palm his friend even more, but not enough for full satisfaction. Just for Taehyung to get a taste.

"Wanna fuck her?" Taehyung automatically nods once more. This time, more desperate than ever.

"Then suck."

Taehyung wastes no time. Gripping his elder's cock immediately, pressing his lips to his tip. Jimin runs a finger through his tangled tousles, smirking lightly.

"Come on, baby. Don't be shy. Just like a lollipop, mm?" Taehyung couldn't believe he was getting turned on by this behavior. From his best friend too..

Taehyung makes kitten-like licks along Jimin's hard length, before taking in whole.

Fucking hell..

This was a new feeling.

His mouth felt so ...

Full.

Taehyung shifts a bit, trying to take all of his length as much as possible. Swallowing back gags, he begins to bob his head on his best friend's cock. Jimin throws his head back, having to grip on the towel rack for support.

"Fuck.." Jimin curses, looking back down at the hell-bounding act.

"Good boy," Jimin coos, his grip tightening on his friend's hair, taking the reins of his first ever sloppy blowjob. Stroking the younger's crown of his head, cooing at his best friend.

"Fucking.. such a good boy, Taehyung-ie" Taehyung moans, sending vibrations against Jimin's hard cock, making his moan in domino effect. "Shit baby. You gunna suck me dry? You wanna touch yourself I bet. Go ahead, baby boy. Fuck your hand, you dirty whore." Taehyung's moans keep spilling, his head moving as fast as he can with Jimin's assistance. Jimin's fairly impressed. Although he wasn't 100% sure, he was speculating that this had been Tae's first blowjob.

Damn, was he good.

"Shit Taehyung-ie. If I knew you had this good of a mouth, we would've been doing this all along."

You couldn't help it. The sight of Taehyung on his reddening knees, sucking on your boyfriend's cock should make your enraged. Angry, Furious.

But all is does is make you want them both even more.

How fucked up are you?

You slip your hand down your torso, immodestly rubbing circles against your clit. Reaching out for the doorframe to hold onto, your orgasm creeping up on you quicker than you'd realized. The moans Taehyung had been screaming like a prayer, mixed with Jimin's gruff ones had you sent over the moon. Just imaging getting fucked as hard as Jimin had been making Tae go on his dick, had you aching for more. You'd been so busy in your own journey to release, you hadn't even noticed the moans had died down.

A hand is quick to grab yours, pulling you immediately away from your edging well.. edge.

"Did I say you could touch yourself?" Jimin's tight grasp on your wrist leaves you squirming in place.

"N..no sir-"

His dark chuckles erupts from his chest.

Shit.

You were in trouble..

Next Chapter ->

#Bts smut #bts smuts #bts kim taehyung #bts v #bts park jimin #jimin smut #jungkook smut #taehyung smut #v smut #bts poly #bts shitty smut writings #bts poly!au #bts maknae line x reader

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animulnitrate · 9 months

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SYNCOPATION.

“Are you seriously getting a hard on while im trying to help you understand music?”

⭒ pairing: graham x reader (gender neutral) ⭒ word count: 1068 ⭒ warnings: smut, smut, and more smut, overstimulation, sub graham :')

12:30 PM.

You looked at your alarm clock, forcing yourself from your bed. You had slept in a little too late, wiping the sleep from the corners of your eyes. From the other side of the house, quiet knocks rose to a crescendo as you walked down the halls. The door opened, a nervous laugh escaping from the lips of the boy in front of you. “Graham?” You questioned. He was dressed as if he were about to go out to a Sunday dinner, primary colors covering him from head to toe. “Fuck, I forgot. I'm so sorry..” You added, the timid brunette shaking his head in response.

“It's okay..” He choked out, his voice cracking a bit. You wanted to raincheck the study session, but you still invited him in. his arms were wrapped around his textbooks, carefully setting them down onto the living room table. You were the only other student who knew about music production, besides Damon, who had been gone for holiday. He sat down, opening one of the books to the page he had been stuck on; syncopation. Your eyes took their time adjusting to the small font printed on the paper, but you could definitely see the pictures. “Alright, syncopation.” You cleared your throat, slightly annoyed you didn't have the time to freshen up or fix your hair first. “So basically where notes don't belong, but it still sounds good for some reason.” You forced a laugh, trying to get yourself in a better mood.

Graham nodded, pushing his glasses up as he inched closer to the book. He was squinting, reading the passage in his head. You watched him, he really wanted to understand. “Donna Summer?” you spoke, his attention turning to you. “Pardon?” You scoffed. “You don't know Donna Summer?!” An offended look on your face. He shook his head. “Disco, Graham. Disco. Lots of songs in the disco genre use syncopation. It's like, a note before a quarter note that has the little tail on it-”

“Oooohhhh.” He cut you off, your eyes widening.

“Okay that makes sense.” Your palm met with your forehead. The nerve. What was supposed to be a study session quickly switched to a lecture, you trying your hardest not to grab him by his collar and shake him around. “Do you understand now-?” Graham nodded, his face turning to a slight shade of pink. “I think..” You turned your head to roll your eyes. When you turned back around, Graham adjusted his pants a little. Your eyebrow raised in confusion, noticing his body language; a flushed face, a bouncing leg, constantly tugging at his pants.

You let out a laugh. “Are you seriously getting a hard on while i'm trying to help you understand music?”

“NO!” He responded defensively, his face only getting more red.

Your eyes met with his trousers, which he covered with his hand.

“Let me see.” You spoke dominantly, his hand moving quickly as if you put a spell on him. You were getting it now.

“You listen so well.” you teased.

“Thank you.” he incoherently replied. You laughed again. “What a fucking loser, you get turned on from me going off on you.” He stayed silent, his pants only getting tighter.

You could see his bulge, and his glasses fogging up. “Here, let me help.” You took his glasses off of him, little indents being present below his eyes. You went to unzip his pants, his hand immediately stopping yours. “W-wait.” Graham mumbled. “What?” You questioned. “I-i've never done this before.” Your jaw dropped open. “Oh so you're telling me you've never had a handjob before now?” There was a short moment of silence, he wasn't kidding. Your lips turned into a smile. “It's okay.” You reassured him, helping him tug the fabric off. his arms stayed at his side, his boxers already wet from precum. You tried not to giggle again, knowing it would only arouse the poor thing even more. Your hand slipped inside, passing the waistband. You grabbed a hold of his aching length, a mix between a wince and a whine left his mouth. You started slow, making sure he could feel every little detail your hand could give.

He was already squirming around, his whimpers and pleas sounding like the soft undertones of a slow song. You reached his tip and squeezed slightly as your hand rose and fell, an arpeggio. “Bloody hell.” He winced again, sweat running down his face. He was so red, his legs shaky as you talked him through it. “Do you like it here?” You asked, your hand wrapped around the base of his cock. “Or, here?” You asked, giving the boys tip your full undivided attention now. His begs and moans were just enough for you to understand what his answer was, your index and thumb running up and down him. It was a matter of seconds before he came, a long repeated measure of cries, and whines spilled out of him.

He sat up quickly, humming through his high. “Oh god, oh fuck, god.” He cursed. He was still shaking, you had only been doing this for two minutes. “You came so fast, and Christ you're messy.” You moved your hand away, getting up to grab a towel from the bathroom. His chest was rising up and down rapidly. You cleaned your hand off, then offered to clean his shirt. Graham watched, then you went to clean up his still leaking cock. He shifted a little, you smirking as he did so. “Sensitive bitch.” You muttered. “Huh?” He turned to you.

“Nothing.” Your face was blank, throwing the towel to the side. “All better?” Checking up on him, he nodded fast. “Yes, thank you.” zipping his pants back up, he stood to his feet, stumbling a little. You examined him, making sure he could get his balance back, which he did. “Um, i better go.” Graham choked out again, grabbing his things quickly, walking to the door almost embarrassed by what just happened. “Hm, okay.” You insisted, noticing his glasses still left on the table. You grabbed them just in time, going to tap his shoulder.

He shuddered, then looked at your hand. “O-oh, right. Thanks.” He awkwardly smiled, putting them back on. “You're welcome for the lecture.” You spoke with a cocky tone.

“Shut up.” He mumbled, heading out before closing the door behind him.

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『 Hongjoong & Shibari 』 | KTB ‘22

⇒ pairing: k. hongjoong x fem!reader

⇒ smut, shibari (japanese bondage), light spanking, vibrator, fingering, softdom!hongjoong

⇒ word count: 729

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⇒ author’s note: I just need everyone to know that I am OBSESSED with oreo Joong

“Hold still, baby,” Hongjoong commands sweetly as he continues tying the thin red rope around your ankles. A similar restraint has already been tied around your knees, holding your legs together.

He has you standing near the bed, bent over at a 90 degree angle, with criss-crossing patterns of rope adorning your torso and leaving your breasts exposed. Your arms are stretched behind your back and tied to the top of the four poster bed frame that you two purchased just for scenes like this.

Early on in your relationship, you two had started experimenting with simple restraints such as handcuffs or neckties, but you both loved the practice so much that you decided to explore further into the art of shibari. Hongjoong, who was especially fascinated, had immediately begun studying all types of knots, suspensions, and designs.

Since then, the practice has become commonplace for you two. Many times, the act isn’t even sexual. The process of tying you up in such intricate patterns has been a perfect way to build trust in your relationship and discover new ways to be intimate beyond just sex. Hongjoong also loves being able to explore every part of your body and learn more about how he can best please you. Tonight, however, you’re both looking to take things further in addition to the bondage.

“Is that too tight?” he asks as he finishes off the final knot. You wiggle around in the rope just lightly to test out the feel before letting Hongjoong know it is alright.

He moves to stand behind you, his hands caressing your exposed skin and admiring his work. The feeling of the rope against your skin, combined with his gentle touch, sends a shiver down your spine.

“So sensitive tonight,” he chuckles amusedly.

He strolls across the room to the wardrobe and you fight the urge to look and see what he is preparing. Thankfully he only takes a few moments before he is back, his finger moving to trace along your wet slit. The friction is just enough to earn a soft whimper from you.

Without a word from Hongjoong, you suddenly hear a quiet buzzing and have no time to realize its origin before you feel the wand vibrator pressed firmly against your clit. The unexpected feeling causes you to gasp and squirm in your restraints.

“Didn’t I tell you to hold still?” he asserts more dominantly this time.

“I’m sorry,” you murmur, your mind only focusing on the pleasure in your core.

He lays a few smacks across your bottom, just enough to turn it a pretty shade of pink, before increasing the speed of the vibrations once, twice, and then three times to its highest setting. The intensity of it has you moaning his name theatrically as you try not to inch away from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Does that feel good, baby?” he teases, knowing just how amazing you are feeling right now. “Let me make you feel even better.”

He sinks his middle finger into your wet pussy and curls it to perfectly rub against your g-spot, eliciting a pitiful whine from you. He slides in a second digit and begins fingering you at a quick pace. Your muscles constrict around him from the build-up of your orgasm and you can feel your legs starting to shake.

“Can I please cum?” you ask submissively.

“Not yet.” His answer is cold and firm, leaving you to desperately fight off your impending high.

“Hongjoong, please,” you beg, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes.

“No.”

With his denial, you are afraid you won’t be able to obey his orders much longer. The strength in your legs is starting to give out and the way he continues to expertly finger you makes the challenge a thousand times harder. You are just seconds away from orgasming when he finally says it.

“Cum.”

You fall silent as the euphoric sensation causes your body to quiver and squirm under the red ropes that hold you hostage. Hongjoong removes his fingers, but mercilessly continues to press the vibrator against your clit until tears spill from the overstimulation. He finally sets the toy aside and kneels down in front of you so that his face is level with yours. He sees your blushed, tear-stained cheeks and places a soft and caring kiss on your lips.

“Ready to continue?”

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