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mcondance · 9 months

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giving steven head. sighs.

steven. . steven’s so reactive. he’s so fucking sensitive. every time you even lay a finger on him he’s damn near shaking, trembling under your touch. and when you have your mouth wrapped around his dick, your tongue tracing the pretty veins on the underside of his shaft. . he’s a mess.

a pretty mess. your pretty mess, his curls ruffled and some sticking to his forehead with sweat, big chocolate eyes low and almost closed, except for when he can pry them open to watch you take him down your throat so well.

when he watches, it’s a show. your pretty plump lips wrap around him, mouth stretched wide around his thick cock, hands wrapped around the base of him and sliding down to run your hands over his heavy balls, his thighs clenching up every time you move.

and just like normally, when he’s rambling about old egyptian culture or babbling about something or the other, he’s so damn talkative.

“feels so good, love, feels perfect.”

“yeah— fuck, your mouth feels so. .”

“feels like— ah, god like that, keep goin’ li’ that.” his sentences are scrambled, words just barely formed around his heavy tongue before you swipe them away with swirls of your tongue around his tip, eyes fixed on his flushed face. “so good to me.” is what he whispers with a shake of his head when his eyes find yours, his hand moving from the sheets to your hair to push it out of your face, to repay the pleasure you’ve given him with that small gesture.

when he's close, you know it. whether it's his whiny groans, or his nodding when you take him all the way to the base, or his babbled "gonna cum, wanna cum, yeah". . you know. so you keep doing what you're doing, and he keeps singing fucked-out praises to you until he's cumming down your throat, your lips painted white with the release that drips down his cock.

with his eyes fixed on you is how he cums, his lips forming a pretty "o", chest heaving and hands tightening in your hair and in the sheets. and with soft smiles and kisses is how he thanks you, hand cupping your cheek as he thanks you the best way he knows how.

well, the second best way. but that's for another time.

#guys i’m so sorry if his dialogue is bad #this is like my 4th or 5th time writing his voice 😭😭#steven grant smut #steven grant x black reader #steven grant x reader #moon knight smut #moon knight x black reader #moon knight x reader

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cookiepie111 · 9 months

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No minors.

(Black fem reader) this is very self indulgent

Men who fall asleep with their dick in you. Your Walls so soft, clinging to them. one too many rounds leave them pussy drunk, only thinking how good you feel, still twitching around them after multiple orgasm. They could pull out now but good you're just so warm, its crazy how well they fit in you. Your weak slaps do nothing to move him once he's dropped on you, only the gentle rubbing at your hips, letting you know he's still with you

Sanji,zoro (one piece) Miguel (atsv) Steven grant (moon knight) ghost, könig gromsko (cod)( anyone else who you might think let me know)

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suckthatskittlebiiitch · 2 years

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Sleeping beauty

Pairing: Steven Grant x Fem Reader! (Marc and Jake are there too!)

Warning: pussy eating 🥲 small smut nothing to explicit

Summary: Steven sees you laying in bed looking so peaceful..until two certain alters tell him to wake you up in the most euphoric way.

"Look at her fellas....she looks just like an angel sleeping so peacefully" steven came home from work a little earlier than his usual time today. He called out to you when walking in but when no response was heard he walked right to the bedroom to find you sleeping in one of his t-shirts and panties Steven sat on the side of the bed watching your chest go up and down slowly he smiled at the little snores and kissed your forehead lightly.

"Yea she loves her midday naps doesn't she?" marc smiled from the mirror near the corner of the room.

Jake was also looking from the mirror but with a small smirk on his face. "Eat her pussy steven"

Steven looked in horror at his alter, even marc was taken back from the unexpected (slightly expected) suggestion.

"N-no i cant do that mate! shes sleeping" He whispered harshly "You mad?" Jake only shrugged "look at her she looks good enough to eat. so eat hombre" he looked back at your still sleeping form. Was it a terrible idea? maybe. As you turn on your back to get into a comfortable position the shirt you wore rose up a little exposing your panties. Steven's heart started to race, a blush crept up his neck to his now blushing cheeks.

"Just pull them to the side steven i bet she would love to be woken up by our tongue" jake grinned

"Marc w-what you think?" he looked to marc for some sort of help maybe tell jake this is a bad idea

"Honestly....i say go for it" marc licked his lips.

Steven couldn't believe he was about to do this but truth be told the thought of eating your pussy while you slept made him hard as hell. He slowly crawled onto the bed making sure not to wake you. His hands shook slightly as he pulled your panties off your legs and quietly set them down on the bed. "Mmm..." you groaned in your sleep. Steven halted his movements when he saw you move around

"its ok she's still asleep buddy, just slowly spread her legs ok?" marc nodded his head toward him. Jake simply watched.

"right" steven licked his lips as he spread your legs apart revealing that slice of heaven to him. He laid on his stomach, wrapped his hands around your thighs...

"Oh Dios Mio hermano do or ill do it!" aggravation dripped from jake's voice as he waited.

"shhh!! he's got it jake shut up!" marc countered

Steven licked a slow stride between your pussy lips, then another and another. "Fuck" he sighed. You wiggled a little but didn't wake up; this gave him the go ahead to suck lightly on your clit, rolling it around with his tongue. "mmm..hmmm..."you gasped and were now moving more in bed. Steven used two fingers to spread your lips more and drove his tongue deeper inside, he moaned between your legs, the vibrations causing you to open your eyes slightly and looked down at him.

"ooh..baby ooh steven.." you moaned sliding your fingers in his hair to grip, hips moving against his mouth to hump his face. Steven sunk two fingers deep inside the sound of your wetness echoing throughout the room along with heavy pants and squeals.

"oh fuck I'm gonnna cum!" you moaned "Cum for me dove give me that sweet pussy come on baby" his accent slurred slightly as he rubbed that spot that drove you mad. "s-steven!!" you screamed out then laid back against the pillows panting.

"you alright love?" only steven grant could check to see if your ok after making you squirt. "yea I'm fine baby just didn't expect to be woken up like that! full of surprises aren't you steven?" you smiled as he blushed and sat next to you. "well just wanna keep you on your toes" he chuckled.

You looked to see the clear bulge against his pants then back up at him with a smirk. You gripped him by the shirt to kiss him deeply before flipping him on his back with you now on top.

"well..let me return the favor...mr knight" you winked.

#steven grant x reader #moon knight smut #steven grant x y/n #steven grant x black reader

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mordyverse · 2 months

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🥀Steven Grant with a goth s/o!!!

ʚ🩸ɞ type: headcanons (sfw)

ʚ🩸ɞ pairings: Steven Grant x blk!gn!reader

a/n: we are so back 🦾

steven who listens to every playlist you make for him on repeat. He prefers New Wave goth over the other subgenres, and his notable favorite bands are Oingo Boingo, Cocteau Twins, The Cure, and Strawberry Switchblade. semi canon bc Comic!Marc has "The Killing Moon" by Echo and the Bunnymen as his ringtone.

steven who just nods when he hears you recite to your eccentric, offbeat philosophical poetry. It's not that he doesn't like it, he just never knows what's going on, don't take it personally.

steven who's supportive as heck when it comes to your look. he loves when you get all dressed up with makeup and jewelry, but he also understands that it's time-consuming. he loves your casual wear, too.

steven who loves taking you on picnic dates, museum dates, library dates, etc. He's BIG on thrift store dates and he's always on the lookout for new things to add to your collection (be it dolls, rocks, CDs, bones, wtv)

steven who loves movie night!! He has an expansive DVD collection (like Edward Scissorhands, Coraline, Elvira, etc) He has an affinity for black and white horror films like Dracula, though, because he loves how the movies rely on practical effects to be entertaining.

steven who sits through every single documentary with you. He even takes notes <3

steven who is hesitant to let you dress him. “it's a bit too dark for me haha..” he’ll always say, until finally giving in and letting you style him. He talks the ENTIRE time you do his makeup and he blinks like crazy when you try to apply eyeliner..

steven who loves taking strolls with you. moonlight or daylight, he's always there, his paces in time with yours, your fingers entwined with his as he holds a parasol over your head. he can't have you getting burned :(

steven who loves how your smell lingers in his flat after you’ve gone - the subtle but all-encasing scent of blood oranges, burning wood, rose water, and a bit of hemp oil calms his nerves.

steven who always hypes you up. He ADORES you. He takes so many pictures of you whenever you dress up. As soon as you step out of the house he's got his phone out, taking photos of you by the trees, the fountain, the snack aisle in the store - he's literally your biggest fan.

steven who appreciates how blunt and deadpan you can be sometimes. You're very straightforward with what you want/need and he doesn't have to play a guessing game.

steven who has the looming suspicion that his s/o may be a vampire..

#moon knight #x black reader #steven grant x black reader #steven grant #moon knight x reader #moon knight x you #moon knight x y/n #marvel #marvel x reader #marvel x black!reader #steven grant x reader #steven grant x gender neutral reader #steven grant x you #steven grant x y/n #goth reader #𝐌𝐨 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬!! 🫀

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marvelthottie · 1 year

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Floating

pairing: Steven Grant x Black Reader

rating: explicit(18+ mdni)

summary: You like seeing Steven absolutely weak for you.

warnings: Unprotected sex, cursing, praise kink, substeven, overstimulation, edging, kind of subdrop

You felt horrible but when you watch a tear or two slip from Steven’s eyes as he is overcome with pleasure when he comes it turns you feral. You like watching him lose control, almost in a dream state, loose at your mercy. You were a lot of Steven’s first, first to give him a blowjob and even the one to take his virginity. So it always amazes you how easy it is to take Steven down and make him yours. He was always eager to please and try new things, so when you asked to tie him to the headboard he couldn’t help but to say yes.

You edged him for a hour, tugging you in your hand to sucking his dick, watching as he whimpered helplessly. Despite being so close, sweaty and twitchy, dick red and aching, he was so good and didn’t cum.

“Steven, my sweet boy, you’re so good for me.” You wore a black lace two piece set, with a matching garter belt and thigh highs to match. Your knotless braids was tied back, out of your face as you crawled up the bed to him. Your body covering his, you laid kisses up his chest, neck, stopping right before kissing him on the lips.

“You’re such a good boy Steven.”

To which he gave an answering moan.

“Do you want me to stop my teasing baby”

“Please love” He sobbed, “ I need you, I’m aching for you.” His dick twitched from

his own words.

You took him in your hands lining him up with your pussy, sinking down slowly, as he shook against you. Your pussy squelched, juices flooding around Steven, as you sighed taking adjusting in his lap. His hands fisted in the cuffs that were attached to the head board, gasping out your name. You lifted, sinking on him repeating, once, twice, on your third, you watched his eyes roll back, body frozen.

“Oh love”, he groaned out, suddenly shaking, as you felt him cum inside you, hips pumping draining himself inside of you.

You smirked, feeling how he stayed hard, you love when you broke Steven, bringing him to the edge and watching him struggle to stay afloat.

“You with me baby?” You asked,kissing him on the neck leaving little love bites along his chest.

“Yes—“ he drawled out, head lolling to the side, smiling.

You released the cuffs on him, never unsheathing yourself, you laid his hands upon your hips.

“Well it’s my turn now baby.” And with that,you rested you hands against his chest again, rising slightly on your feet.

You rode Steven, chasing you own orgasm, moaning and scratching at his chest. You loved him like this at your mercy willing to do anything to satisfy you.

“Steven, baby,” you cried out as he weakly thrusted up into you, your downward thrust meets his.

He whimpered, maybe the overstimulation was getting to him, but he pushed through, rubbing your hips moaning your name.

“Steven, fuck”, your back arched, slamming down on him one last time, shaking from exertion and pleasure. You climbed off of him, you both meeting in the middle of his bed, kissing, smiling, drained.

He was puddy in your arms, curls sticking to his forehead from the sweat.

“I love you” Steven said against your lips,

“I love you more”, you replied.

#steven grant x black reader #black reader #black y/n #steven grant x reader #sub steven grant #steven grant #moon knight #moonknight

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mysecretlittlelibrary · 1 year

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Wash Day With The Moonknight Boys

Pairing: Moonknight trio x Black!Reader

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: None, if it wasn't obvious these are self indulgent fluff PALACES

Genre: fluff

Summary: What wash day is like when the moonknight boys drop by for a visit

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You toss the last bit of hair into your wastebin as you finish taking down your braids.

"Hey, y/n, where are ya sweetheart?" You hear from your living room. Oh. You didn't even hear the sliding door to your balcony open. Apparently your one of your boyfriends is getting much better at sneaking in. It was Marc's voice shouting for you but it's equally likely that Jake had gotten in for him.

"Bedroom!" You shout back, pausing the series you started to get through taking out your hair.

"What're you doing babe?" Marc leans against your doorframe.

"It's wash day so- I just finished taking down my braids." You say standing from the floor to greet him with a kiss.

"Wash day, huh?" He hums.

"Yeah, what brings you by?" You ask.

"Nothing specific, we just missed you. Hope we're not inconveniencing you too much."

"You're never inconveniencing me, don't be ridiculous. Hi Steven, hi Jake, by the way."

"Hello love." Steven smiles quickly.

"You guys are so much better at switching these days." You muse.

"It helps that we aren't hiding from each other anymore. Hello mi vida." Jake shrugs with a lazy smirk.

"Yeah that might help." You giggle.

"So, reinita, what're your plans for the evening? Just washing your hair?" Jake asks.

"Well, that alone is going to take an hour, but I do also have to do something after so that it's manageable tomorrow."

"Are you braiding it again?" Steven's back now, always the most inquisitive.

"Not in the immediate future. I think I'll wear it out for a bit." You shrug.

"Really?"

"Yes lovely."

"Mm I love when you wear your hair out." Marc hums.

"I didn't realize you've seen my hair out?" You frown.

"You know just because you didn't meet me right away doesn't mean I didn't see you before you knew about us."

"I mean I know but in the beginning I hardly wore it out even around Steven. I think I had braids when we met."

"You did." He nods. "I'd like to backtrack though, you said washing your hair takes an hour?"

"Yes."

"Wait how long do the braids take then?"

"To put in or take out?" You laugh.

"Both?"

"Depends on the style. The braids I just had take like 5 hours to put in by myself on a good day and maybe 4 to take out because I can cut them and do much less unbraiding than braiding. But of course that's if I don't get distracted or hungry. Usually I just dedicate a whole day to anything hair related." You shrug.

"Oh- do you just always plan it around whenever we're occupied with Khonshu?"

"No actually that's usually just coincidence, but I do try to make sure we're not supposed to have plans that day. Like today."

"We're really sorry-"

"Don't apologize Steven. I already said you weren't a bother. I love that you all came to surprise me. I just have to wash my hair first then we can order food and watch a movie once I've finished." You say.

"Wait what should I do while you wash your hair?" Steven asks.

"Uh I got some new books on the shelf if you wanna check them out. Or you could watch something, I'm not sure Steven there's 3 of you I'd hope you can manage the hour my love." You chuckle.

"We can manage he's just clingy my vida." Jake rolls his eyes.

"Be nice now Jakey, I love Steven just as he is. Don't make him feel bad about it." You nudge him grabbing a spare t-shirt and your wide tooth comb.

"Sure thing. See you in an hour. Should I order food?"

"We'll wait to order since I'll be a while." You step into the bathroom. You take several minutes to soak your hair before you shampoo. After massaging your scalp for a while, you rinse it out. You cut the water off and put conditioner in your hair. You hear a knock on the bathroom door once you start working through your hair with a comb.

"Are you done love?" Steven's voice is muffled through the door and you giggle.

"No, not yet. I did say I'd be a while lovely." You tell him.

"I know but I was grabbing a phone charger from your room and I heard the water stop."

"Yeah- because I'm about to spend at least 30 minutes detangling it and if I kept the water on it would surely go cold before I get out." You explain. You hear the door crack open before he speaks again.

"Thirty minutes?! That's so long to just stand in silence."

"Well usually I listen to music while I wash my hair but I didn't bring my speaker today so I was probably just going to sing or something."

"Did you want company?"

"You want to sit in the bathroom while I detangle my hair?" You stop detangling for a second to look towards him even though you can't see him through the shower curtain.

"Only if you'd like, to help pass the time, you know? I can talk about our assignment for Khonshu last night, or work today, or the book I've been reading lately. I can also grab your speaker if you'd rather just-"

"You can stay Steven. Come on in baby." You say with a smile. Marc and Jake make fun of him for being clingy but you actually think his tendencies are cute. Even if it means he wants to hang with you while you wash your hair. It's endearing, even if he won't outwardly say it, that he wants to be close to you at all times.

"What should I talk about then?"

"You had a mission for Khonshu yesterday?"

"Yes, I was off work and Jake was bored so, ended up basically running an errand."

"Was it interesting at all?" You ask.

"More interesting than doing nothing but as far as missions for him go, it was very tame." Steven says.

"I hope that silly old bird is being nice to you all." You hum.

"He's not any worse than he's ever been. Still a cranky old deity." He laughs.

"Well tell me about this errand Jake had to run." You tell him. Steven launches in a retelling of their latest Khonshu mission while you finish detangling your hair.

"I'm turning the shower back on but keep talking baby." You tell him once you're finished taking knots out of your hair and scrubbing your skin with bodywash.

"Oh- has it been a half hour already?" Steven asks.

"Probably. I mean I did start before you came in here but I only know how much time I've been in here when I have music to mark the passage of time." You say rinsing first your body and then your hair. When you finally push back the shower curtain and grab your towel Steven is smiling at you.

"Hi." He says.

"Hello, I'd ask if you miss me but, you were in here for half the time I was here." You giggle, tying your t-shirt around your hair to dry yourself off.

"I didn't realize how much effort goes into your hair." Steven tells you.

"I don't usually talk about it. It's never really comes up, but I mean if you have any questions you can ask." You say leaving the bathroom. Steven follows you to your room.

"I don't have anything to ask right now but I'll keep that in mind. Should we order food now?"

"Sure, what do you want?" You ask putting on lotion and looking for clothes. You throw on a pair of shorts and one of your hoodies before Steven answers. "Steven?" You frown at him.

"Steven and Jake are arguing. We're ordering pizza because it'll be another hour before they agree on something." Marc says.

"Alright, pizza it is." You laugh grabbing your phone. You order a large pizza for you to share with them and walk out to the living room with Marc behind you.

"I can't believe Steven sat in there talking your ear off while you washed your hair." Marc muses sitting on the couch.

"Don't start. You know I think it's cute." You smack is arm as you sit beside him and turn the TV on.

"You're so soft on him."

"Because he's my boyfriend? Just like you and Jake- don't pretend I'm not soft to all of you." You roll your eyes.

"I don't need soft." Marc scoffs.

"You sure about that?" You ask carding your fingers through his hair.

"Now that isn't fair." He says with a pout as he instinctively leans into your touch.

"I'm soft, no one said anything about fair." You smile unwrapping your hair to dry it with the shirt you tied it in.

"Don't you own a blow dryer?" Marc asks.

"I do, somewhere, but I try not to use it if I can help it. Air drying is the best way so I usually stick with that. Especially since it'll have all night to dry completely after I twist it later." You shrug. Marc takes the t-shirt from you and takes over drying your hair.

"You're gonna twist it later? Won't that take a while?"

"Depends on how many. It usually takes an hour or so and they don't have to be super nice because I'm gonna take them out in the morning. It's just to keep it from tangling while it dries so it's not a nightmare to style tomorrow." You shrug.

"No wonder you dedicate an entire day to hair related activities." Marc snorts. You're a little surprised to notice he's mimicking what you'd been doing to dry your hair. You know he pays attention to detail when it comes to you but he picked it up rather quickly, even for him.

"I can't help but wonder how long you thought all this stuff that I do takes." You muse.

"I've never thought about it really? Steven says 'not nearly as long as it does take' and Jake has never given it much thought either."

"Right well, as they say, you learn something new everyday I guess." You shrug.

"Is twisting it hard?"

"Not at all actually. It's easier than some of my protective styles that I keep in for extended periods of time."

"So- we could learn to do it, theoretically? If we wanted to help or something."

"You- could. Theoretically. Are you offering to help?" You ask with a small laugh.

"Maybe. Just wondering if it's even possible for us to help you."

"Of course it is. If any of you want to. But that'll be after we eat anyway." You shrug.

"Well- if we can, maybe we will."

"That would be very sweet of you." You muse. He mutters an affirmative as if he's reluctant to admit he wants to help. They're all so bad with words it's both hilarious and adorable.

"Your hair is- really nice. Very soft." He says dropping the t-shirt on the arm of the couch next to him.

"Thank you." You say. You run your fingers through your hair. It's not fully dry but you're sure the shirt is too wet to really take anymore moisture out of it so this will do for now. It'll probably be better by the time you eat and set out to teach your clueless boyfriends how to style your hair. You're as happy to include them in things as they are happy to be included- even if they don't outright say how much it means to them.

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afrogirl3005 · 1 year

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Sick in Bed with Steven Grant Steven Grant x Black Fem! Reader ~(Oneshot)~

Steven Grant x Black! fem reader

Rated: Teen

Summary: Steven calls you early in the morning because he fell ill and you came to take care of him.

It’s 1 am in the morning when you get a call from you very tired british boyfriend, “ Darling I think I may be coming down with something.” You give a chuckle and sigh asking him

“ Do you need me to come over, love?”

“ That would be most appreciated” He says, hearing him slightly sniffle, ``Your heart melts thinking it’s absolutely adorable. You arrive at his flat around 6 am in hopes of seeing your darling boyfriend tucked in bed only to find him actively researching the mythology of a new Egyptian artifact that just came to his place of work.

“ Steven Grant” He jumps at the sound of his name being called “ Oh Hello Darling,” Your heart flies at the sound of him calling you darling.

“You do know that you should be in bed right now?” you quipped pulling your brow up, “Ah, yes but-”, “ No but you need to rest.” As you say that he begrudgingly lifts himself from his chair only to fall from exhaustion.

“STEVEN!” you rush to his side putting his head on your lap, weakly he says “ You know what darling I think you're right.” He softly chuckles, giving you a tired and goofy closed- eyed smile.

As soon as you get him into bed you get to work making the perfect soup and toast combo with some chamomile tea. As you're working you can hear him stirring in his sleep and you smile to yourself knowing you have the cutest boyfriend in the world. You walk over to his bed holding a tray of piping hot chicken noodle soup and tea, Setting it aside on his nightstand you softly jostle him awake

“ My love your food is ready, think you're strong enough to eat?” He slowly opens his eyes and wakes up taking in the smell of chicken noodle soup wafts through his nose, as he puts the soup to his lips you see his shoulders relax as he closes his eyes in pure bliss,

“Mmm Darling you have really outdone yourself.” You smile, “ I’m glad you like it.”

He eats his meal with a smile knowing that he’s the luckiest man in the world to have you.

He takes another restful nap as you clean up once again he dreams of you.

“ I think that Indiana Jones's whip is a bit impractical.” You say while you sit together on bed watching raiders of the lost ark. He looks at you comically shocked, unable to believe you said that “ I cannot believe you said that, his whip is one of the most iconic parts of Indiana jones.”

“Weeeell…” You're soon hit with a pillow to your face, you find the one who threw the pillow smiling sheepishly “ Oh it is soooo on.” As you grab a pillow, shenanigans ensue as you chase each other through the flat.

You both soon pass out on his bed, he turns his head toward yours, a content smile etched on his face as he says to you “ Did anyone ever tell you that you're the reincarnation of IsIs?” You smile back at him “only like all the time.” you giggle back. He rolls on top of you, his lips close to yours “ Obviously not enough.” He Kisses you and you feel like you're in heaven.

~( The Next Day )~

You wake up feeling wonderful yet groggy after staying the night, your head hurts and the suns too bright, he wakes up after you sneeze loudly, you sniffle and you both look at each other “ Oh No.”

Thanks for reading~

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42946368

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artemisthewh0re · 2 years

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BEGGING FOR OSCAR ISAAC SMUT PLWASSEEEE

Pretty Please

Steven Grant x Chubby Black Reader

Warnings: Submissive/passive male, body worship, blowjobs, PiV, stuttering (💦), creaming/squirting, and creampie

A/N: Your prayers have been answered. I haven't done a submissive male smut before so this probably isn't that good but who cares. Steven>>>Marc

"Come on Steven, it's okay to be shy," you pur, a sense of cunning seduction in your eyes.

Steven's eyes are wide with bewilderment, his jaw is practically on the floor. You can't help but giggle at his face as you look up at him from between his legs.

"It's been awhile…Actually I've never--"

You cut him off by putting your index finger over his lips.

"Shhhh I'll take good care of you. I promise." Steven's cock is already hard but those words are his breaking point. If it could, his dick would've broken through his half-zipped pants. Your fingers dance around his bulge before relieving Steven of his pants. You hear a hiss escape his lips as you free him from his boxers.

"Are you sure about this? I mean it's only the first date, we don't--"

"Steven, do you want me to suck your dick?" You interrupt.

"Oh God yes," he sputters out in a hurry.

"Ask nicely."

"Can you suck my cock?" You raise an eyebrow waiting for more. "Pretty please?" You oblige him and run along stripe down the shaft with your tongue.

"Oh fuck," Steven whispers, eyes rolled far into the back of his head. Your tongue explores his tip with ease, gliding up and down the slit before fully taking him in. Steven releases a heavenly moan but quickly slaps his hand over his mouth.

"Don't stop, I like the sounds you make," you tease before taking his entire length down your throat. You gag a little as it gets close to your uvula.

"Oh god I'm not gonna be able to last much longer," Steven blurts out. His eyes look scared of what's coming next. You add both your hands to his shaft and focus your mouth solely on the tip, making it as sloppy as possible. Steven grips the cushion of the couch as he lets out a moan from deep within his chest. Warm translucent liquid hits your tongue as you continue to work your mouth around him.

"HOLY CHRIST," he exclaims as he releases his load. "You're amazing." He looks down at you and brings your face to his. Adoring kisses are placed across your face as you lift up off the floor and onto Steven's lap. He slides easily into your soaking pussy, hitting all the right places as you start to ride him.

"God you're heavenly." Steven roams every curve of your body, staring in awe as the moonlight perfectly illuminates your dark skin. Your fingers entangle themselves in his dark curly hair and gently but firmly yank his head back so you can press kisses onto his throat.

Hips smash together in a desperate attempt to quickly reach an orgasm. Surprisingly Steven lasts longer than you but only by a few seconds. The feeling of you unraveling on him pushes him off the edge. His attempt to pull out is easily thwarted and he spills into your sopping cunt. You both take a moment to wake from your lustful haze, looking deep within his eyes. You could look at those eyes for the rest of your life.

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martine-the-demon · 2 years

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Used @futuremrsreid Smut prompt for this but no smut. Lol but it’s highly suggestive so mdni! It’s been so long since I’ve written anything so apologies if it is rough around the edges. Please comment if you like :)

Marc is very possessive in this and the other moon boys are mentioned. Y/n is black !

89. “You’re not going out in that outfit.”

You were dressed and ready to go out dancing with your friends. Your braids went down your back and ended at your waist and you had a fresh set of lashes. And your outfit was stellar. You had on a tiny black tube dress that just ended at your butt and hugged every curve. You turned to the side and admired the way your butt filled out the dress.

“Marc—babe I’m heading out now.” You called out bending down to lace up your hot pink string heels

“What time are you gonna be back?” He asked in response. He was lounging in the living room. He had Fleetwood Mac spinning on the record player while he nursed a beer.

You came click clacking out in your pink heels, tiny dress and long braids and leaned down to give Marc a kiss on the cheek. “Around 3AM ish—I gotta run though my Uber is 5 minutes away.” In the rushed nature of the kiss you gave Marc in addition to you fumbling around in your purse to ensure you had everything a night out with the girls required you missed Marc’s jaw on the floor.

His eyes trailed up from your feet clad in heels, to your thick thighs up to your behind which was barely covered by the tiny piece of cotton you were attempting to pass as a dress. From your butt he admired the way your waist curved inward and flared out to your wide hips,further up he found himself licking his lips at how your breasts spilled slightly over the neckline of your dress.

Then his jaw tensed. You and the girls were going clubbing. There were bound to be countless guys out who would be checking for a girl as sexy as you. The outfit did nothing but excentuate your sex appeal. Men would come to you like sailors drawn to a siren. Right before you said your final goodbye Marc cut you off

“Wait—no. You are not going out in that outfit.”

“Marc—what do you mean? My Uber is—“

“Listen, I don’t care about the Uber you are not going out dressed like that. Especially not without me.” He said more firmly.

“You’re not invited. It’s girls night” you said. “Babe I really don’t have time—“

Marc then got up and stalked over to you. You both were now chest to chest and he towered over you. You looked up. The glitter eye shadow you had caught the low lights of the living room. Marc ran his fingers up your bare thighs and then grabbed a handful of your ass pulling you in the process so you were flush against him. He took a deep inhale of your YSL perfume and relished in the feeling of your breasts pressing against him.

“You look too good…I don’t want any other men looking at you.” He murmured into your neck breathing you in.

You found yourself beginning to rock against him. Your mutual attraction had you to pulling even closer together like highly charged magnets. You rubbed your lips together and closed your eyes tightly. You pushed your Freshly manicure hands on his chest and pushed away.

“Baby-the girls are expecting me. And this is perfectly acceptable clubbing attire.” You did a spin so he could get a 360 of your dress. “I’m fine as I am.”

“Your braids are longer than your dress.” Your eyes narrowed.

“Marc—“

“And it’s acceptable attire if your going out to look for guys to hook up with. Last time I checked you have a 3-in-1 package deal going on.” He said reminding you of his alters. You smiled thinking of your other boys. Steven and Jake did keep you busy. Marc walked back up to you and trailed his nose up from your shoulder to your jaw. “And you smell to sweet to be going anywhere without me…” You felt your body involuntary tremble at the feeling of this stuble. Then your phone vibrated notifying you that your driver was less than 2 minutes away.

“Marc-“ you began. But he slipped his hand into your purse and tossed your phone onto the couch.

“Like I said fuck the Uber. Stay home so I can take you out of this dress or change into something else.” He ran his tounge along your jaw. At that your heart rate jump started. “Jake and Steven think the same. You look to good to go anywhere without us…stay home and maybe if your lucky we’ll all take care of you tonight.”

“The three of you?” You breathlessly asked. The boys have worked out a system so they can have full days in the body. Only occasionally will the switch back and forth or will someone ‘take’ the body on. Even more rarely will they do it when you sleep with them. But every time they did it while you were intimate it left something to fondly remember.

“Mmmh.” Marc affirmed kissing your jaw. He then pulled your leg up and hoisted it on his hip. You leaned against the wall for further support. He ran his leg up your thigh. Then gave it a slight slap. “Look at this fucking leg—“ Marc groaned aloud “I could bite it.”

You caught each other’s eyes. With his other hand he cradled your face. You leaned forward and kissed him. Deeply. You licked his lower lip and he worked his tounge into your mouth in response. The kiss became filthy. All saliva, tounge, lip gloss and groans. But he suddenly pulled away.

“Stay home.” He said firmly.

“O-okay.” You eagerly agreed. The two of you continue your kiss and moved into the bedroom. In the back of your mind you were glad that you charged the now missed Uber to his card rather than your own.

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mcondance · 11 months

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something about apartment steven..

he's most comfortable in his apartment so he just lounges around in shirts where his chest pokes through and sweats that you can so easily see his cock pressing through when he gets hard - which is all the time. living with you has him on edge.

he likes fucking you everywhere, literally. against the door, in his shower, against the bookshelf; but in front of his mirror is his favorite place. cause then he can watch himself fuck you stupid, watch his fat cock ruin your pretty cunt, from 3 different angles.

“oh, god, ‘s so pretty, look so good with me inside you.” he murmurs against your ear, head resting on your shoulder, his eyes focused on where his leaking cock disappears into your messy cunt, your leg held up by his hand.

and it's so addicting, fucking you everywhere in his apartment. he looks at it like marking your territory, like splitting you open all over his apartment consummates the space as both his and yours.

#mcon imagines {💭}#steven grant smut #moon knight smut #steven grant x reader #i wrote this in my priv twt account a while back #soooo here it is!#steven grant x black reader #i needa fuck him in his apartment brah.#moon knight x black reader

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cookiepie111 · 8 months

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Steven and his darling making out on the couch, grinding on each.

khonshu: enough, we have work to do.

Steven: hmm no I'm preoccupied

Darling: hmm Steven what's wrong.

Steven: Nothing.

Mark: come on you can do this later

K:What's more important pussy, getting laid or fighting crime

Steven without missing a beat: pussy

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thembofics · 9 months

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So, I know I've been radio silent on here (life got in the way, sorry). But, that doesn't mean I've stopped writing fanfics.

To anyone who's sent requests, don't worry! I'll get to them as soon as I can! I have a Barbie fic in the works that I immediately jumped to as soon as I rewatched the trailer for the 24654654th time (NO I HAVEN'T SEEN THE MOVIE YET NO SPOILERS).

And by the way, if you want a fic for a character but they're not who I usually write for, just let me know and I'll see what I can do

Stay safe 💗

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suckthatskittlebiiitch · 2 years

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Taking a "Sick" Day

Pairing: Steven Grant x !Black Reader

Warnings: NSFW 18+

Summary: You try to convince steven to call in sick, he's hesitant so you give him a reason(s) why he should *wink wink*

"Fuck love!" Steven hissed as he gripped your locs, putting them in a makeshift ponytail. He panted lightly throwing his head back on the pillow. "Dove I- Donna would kill me if i..oh gods" currently you were trying to convince your lovely boyfriend to call in sick to work today..with your mouth.

It started when you rolled over in bed opening your eyes to see steven just getting out of the shower, wrapped in nothing but a towel that was hanging very low around his waist. I mean who wouldn't want that body on their mouth?? You told him he should call in sick so you two could spend the morning wrapped in each other's embrace...and private areas. But he told you he couldn't and that Donna would in his words "have my head on a stick next to Pharaoh's ". When a little extra puppy dog eyes and pouty lips didn't work you tried..another method. Hence where steven ended up with his dick in your mouth.

You two hand gripped his length, while sucking the tip lightly. "Mmmm baby pleeaaasee? Just this once. Don't you wanna stay here and feel the back of my throat on this fat dick?" Before he could speak you removed your hands to deep throat him, took it out to spit on then back down your throat it went. You repeated the motion over again with a little more grip. "O-OK dove I'll call I'll call just-" Steven moaned pushing you back some. A look of victory on your face as you wiped your mouth smiling. "Awww you sure baby??" A teasing smile showed.

Steven mumbled under his breath as he grabbed his phone, taking a deep breath and dialed Donna's number. "H-hello Donna? You alright? So um I'm going to-" Steven sucked in a breath as he felt your tongue snaking around his cockhead. You kitten licked the tip, never taking your eyes off him and slowly slid your mouth down length then up until there was a repeated motion. Steven looked so cute all wide eyed and breathless.

"Yes yes I'm here! I need to call in sick today yeah..I have a st-st-stomach bug.." he covered his mouth watching you take his dick out with a wet pop. "i know donna i know but id hate to get anyone else sick it would be truly unfortunate ya know?" As he talked you licked at his balls, sucking one at a time while keeping a grip on his dick stroking it fast. Steven was failing to keep his moans and grunts at bay so you decided to help him. You grabbed the phone from him, "donna i need to take care of steven he will see you in two days." you hung it up and tossed it on the night stand. He looked at you wide eyed and gripped your hips hips moving you to his lap.

"Dove you're such a naughty girl! what am i going to do with you you little thing" He grinned then groaned when you slid down on his length. "mmm i can think of a few things baby..and a few positions" you grinned slowly rocking against him. He kissed you feverishly sliding his tongue inside your mouth.

"Well now since we have what did you tell her? two days ill be out? we can surely cover all the positions, maybe new ones" he grinned gripping your hips harder making you bounce on his dick. You moaned loudly putting your foreheads together.

"Now who's the naughty little thing"

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marvelthottie · 1 year

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Competitive Streak - Finale

pairing: (MAIN) Jake Lockley x Black Reader, Steven Grant x Black Reader, Marc Spector x Black Reader

rating: explicit(18+ mdni)

summary: The boys are completing to see who could take you on the best date.

Warnings: Unprotected sex, Mirror Sex, Public Sex, Dirty Talk, Slight Sugar Daddy if you squint (Jake takes care of his girl what can i say), Hair Pulling ( Reader has a silk press purr), Daddy Kink ( Reader calls Jake papi maybe 2-3 times)

You and Jake never really went on dates; okay thats a lie, you went out just never really an official date. He’d pick you up from work in his limo taking to some hole in the wall burger joint or wing spot. It would be days where he says he needs to go to the mall looking for a new coat and asking you to tag along. Anything Jake saw you pick up or take interest in he’d buy for you. So by the end of the trip he’d have a new coat and you’d have a brand new closet. There were times where you would send him a trailer of a movie or an exhibit coming soon and he’d send a only a thumbs up. You would think nothing of it until the day comes and he sends you a ticket confirmation email telling you to be ready before it starts. You never minded that he never explicitly spoke about your dates like Marc or Steven so it threw you for a loop when he said he wanted to take you out Friday at 7 you we’re surprised. Jake was taking you to a spanish bar he found from driving too many drunk people home from and decided to give it a try. It was different since Jake doesn’t like crowded areas but he knew you loved dancing. You were nervous though, you didn’t know spanish like Jake did, so you hoped it didn’t deter you from enjoying yourself.

When Jake picked you, he didn’t have his signature hat on which threw you for a loop but you knew it was him from the slick back hair and signature cologne.

“No cap?”, you questioned as you opened the door for him.

He didn’t reply at first closing the door behind him, he watched as you scrambled around your studio apartment. You were almost ready, grabbing some slides to put in your purse.

“Not tonight.” He answered, watching as you gave yourself on last look over in your floor length mirror and proceeded to him. He couldn’t help to way his eyes tracked your body, your brown skin glistening from your favorite body oil, from your hair to your makeup , to the barely there shirt, nipples poking through the fabric. From your mini skirt to which he wants to pull up to see if he’d find anything underneath to the boots he bought you last shopping trip.

“Mi reina, you must want to stay home looking that good.” Jake pulled you close, grabbing you hips laying light kisses on your neck, smelling your vanilla perfume.

You lightly gasped, feeling him grow hard against your thigh, you knew your outfit would rile him up. You haven’t enjoyed the night life in a while and you were ready for tonight.

“Baby, you promised me a night out; do not get distracted.” You pushed away from him, grabbing your purse. “Let’s go.”

When you arrived, there wasn’t much of a line, seeing as the place was fairly new. Jake look a seat at the bar, with you in between his legs. There was a band, playing various music and which you both swayed to the music. He bought you drinks, him two shots of tequila and you sangria. As the night went by and more drinks, you found yourself dancing more on the floor, Jakes eyes never leaving you. Swaying your hips, letting the music take ahold of you, you knew this place would be a new favorite. You found yourself opening you eyes catching Jake drinking and watching you with dark, lust filled eyes. He motioned for you to come here and who are you to deny him.

Once close he grabbed your jeweled hand, Jake always made sure you wore diamond bracelet when you were him, and dragged you off to bathroom.

You don’t know who kisses who first. After the door was locked ( thankfully a single stall bathroom and fairly clean), you both pounced, kissing each other with fiery passion. He lifted you up on the sink counter, pushing himself against you. You moaned tasting him, feeling him all over. You wanted him, whine low in your throat.

“Patience, mi reina.” Jake unzipped his pants, your mouth salivating at the sight. You loved their dick, thick and veiny, you could never get enough. You climbed off the sick bending slightly to take him in your mouth.

He hissed as you bobbed your head, hand jerking him from what you couldn’t take. You hummed slightly, as he rested his hand on your head the other bracing himself on the counter as to not crowd you. You found yourself gagging as you took as much as you can down your throat to which he groaned, gripping your hair. You moaned, loving when he pulls the strands, you knew he was always careful, knowing to never mess up a black woman’s hair but you liked it when he losing himself in the pleasure you give him.

“Okay, baby, get up here, mi vida”

He turned you towards the mirror, lifting your black skirt, groaning at the black thong greeting him. He moved it to the side, diving in.

Jake always ate your pussy like a man starved, like it was his last meal on earth, and you loved it. Eyes rolling back at the way he dived in, tongue pushing in and out of you. One hand thumbing at your clit, as the other spread you open so he could go deeper. You moaned, twisting, at the intense pleasure Jake was giving you.

“Fuck Jake, Yes, Yes, Please” You tried to keep your moans low, aching feeling that build up in you. He could always tell when you were close, two fingers replacing his tongue as he laid kissing on your thighs.

“Come for me baby, let go, I got you, come on my fucking fingers.”

Your stomach tightened, cumming letting out a loud moan, muffled from the sounds of the band still performing. Jake took his fingers out, licking the juicing you left behind, eyes meeting in the mirror. And for a second he was almost looking beyond you, then he smirked. “Marc’s enjoying the view baby, let’s give him a show.”

At that you flushed, becoming more aware of the mirror in front of you. You meet Jake’s eyes again, you both hissed as you pushed in you. You grabbing the counter at the stretch, moaning as he pushed his way in. He started slow, hips moving slightly as to warm you up, but you knew it would last long. Once you gave the go ahead he pounded in you, like he couldn’t get enough,hand gripping your hips making you arch with every thrust. You couldn’t control the moans slipping out of you slightly aware of the pounding knocks against the door.

Jake never cared though, he would take you when he wanted and where he wanted others be damned. One hand leaving your hips, grabbing the length of your black hair, drilling you like there was no tomorrow. You was aware of how went you was, squealing noises coming from your pussy.

“ You hear that, mi reina?”

“Yes papi,” You moaned, back arching at the pleasure pain from the tug.

“That pussy purring for me baby, it’s all mines, Marc’s so jealous right now, wishing it was him fucking you like this. Who’s is it, mi vida.”

“It’s yours papi, this pussy’s yours, fu—.” A deep moan cutting you off, as your second orgasm took over you, you tightened against him, to which he found himself letting go. Jake came deep inside of you, growling as you milked him, his chest against your back, holding you against him. You shaking from the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through you. As Jake pulled you thong in place, and cleaning himself up. You giggled sightly, looking at the mirror.

“What”, he questioned, smiling slightly.

“This is definitely taking first place”

He smirked, looking in the mirror, “Guess I’m the winner.”

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