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He deserves a good dicking
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lol what are u gonna do. creampie me abt it
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person: why are you so kinky
me: im traumatized
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the halloween socks stay on during sex
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Being a rough mean dom is hella fun, but also being so sickeningly sweet and absolutely spoiling your sub with tenderness is fun too. Like getting them to blush and squirm because they’re so flustered by how softly you’re treating them. Watching them just positively melt and become putty in your hands and you don’t even need to manhandle or chastise them, you can just treat them so gently and watch the way their cheeks go red as they scramble to be right where you want them.
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#lotusense.
quiet sighs and hitched breaths were all that jaune got in response, but rèn adored the way knight’s body melded with his own. each touch brought forth more soft noises, the gentle rolling of rèn’s nipple eliciting a bit of a gasp, and then the rock of his hips back against jaune’s own. he could feel blond’s hardening length against his ass, thin fabric doing nothing to conceal the arousal, and lotus moaned at the way his own cock twitched. the hand on jaune’s hip tightened. ‘jaune —’ he was cut off as jaune moved his hand, scratching nails over his other nipple for just a moment, the lips on his neck never letting up. rèn found himself rutting back against his insistent partner, struggling to do anything other than shiver and pant as the hardened nub of delicate skin was played with ever more. little flicks of a fingertip enticed rèn to press into the touch, arching his back and digging fingers into jaune’s hip.
swallowing dryly, warrior opened his eyes and brought them to focus, blinking a couple times as he tried to form a proper thought. ‘i want to feel you,’ he breathed, fingertips searching for the waistband of lover’s pants, hooking under elastic once they found it, 'want to touch you too.’ hand fumbled a bit as he slipped it into sleep pants, rubbing his thumb over the soft spot beside blond’s hipbone, and he shifted his weight to turn just a bit to better reach jaune’s body. in the process, he knocked his book off the bed, freezing as it landed on the floor with a smack. only a moment later he realized what happened, and he melted back into jaune’s body, lips painted with soft laughter. 'so much for reading,’ he murmured, lightly scratching nails over warm skin as he pulled his hand from the other’s clothing. nudging jaune’s leg off of his thigh, ren turned himself over, pushing golden boy onto his back and hooking his own leg over jaune’s casually. laying beside him now, rèn leaned up to place a soft kiss to jaune’s lips. 'touch me, please don’t stop touching me.’
jaune never wanted to stop touching ren. normally, dove would let ren do whatever he wanted with his body, but the insistence and fixation he had on ren’s chest was still pressing. jaune obliged ren the kisses, slow, passionate, and deep as their sleepy ones tended to be. still recovering from his nap and dove was starting to feel light headed, moaning into the lotus’ mouth before pulling apart to mouth at his neck once more, bringing up florets of love bites. as soon as jaune had been placed on his back, he’d rolled off to situate himself on top of ren again, raising to straddle one of ren’s thighs, the other leaning just off the couch to fumble around in the bedside table. he brought both of ren’s hands up with his own, kissing at his knuckles and along the tips of his fingers before bringing wrists together with the rope fished out of the drawer. ‘ after, my love. i promise. ’ jaune could be a little cruel sometimes, even if it came in the form of angelic smiles and sweet kisses.
he’s practiced multiple times, made sure he can still slip fingers underneath the binding, made sure it wasn’t cutting off any of ren’s circulation as he brings the wrists over ren’s head. he realised a little too late that ren still had his sleep shirt on, but that’s fine. jaune’s thigh parted ren’s own and hips ground down against his budding hardness. one hand replaced jaune’s hips palming ren over the fabric of his pants while the other moved up to toy with ren’s chest again, scratching over it while jaune’s kisses descended. adamant fingers were replaced with the tip of dove’s tongue, swirling around the sensitive bud while his hand plucked and flicked the other. he switched between flicking his tongue and fingers, pressing the nipple in before sucking at them harshly. ren’s covered member presses against jaune’s stomach, and he occasionally needs to push ren’s shirt up to his collarbones again but he was thriving off the squirming, the moaning, feeling ren’s hips twitch.
‘ do you think you can come like this ? ’ jaune rasped.
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@lotusense › unscripted.
dove was overwhelmed, truly, but ... he’d always rather liked it that way, loved the pleasure to be all encompassing, with no room for thinking about anything else, and yet he so desperately fought for cognitive thought just so he could bring ren to his knees. well, he’s on his knees now, literally, with only jaune’s strong grip on his thighs the only thing between him and toppling over. but, jaune rather liked it that way. call him sadistic, maybe he just likes a little bit of power, maybe he liked the feeling of ren leaning atop him, feeling his weight shift and shudder while jaune slowly took him apart, gripping harder while ren tried to scrabble for purchase, with no other choice than finding it by clutching at tousled blonde locks. ren was so cute like this, vulnerable and sweet, noises heartfelt and sincere as jaune made an absolute mess out of pleasuring him to the highest degree.
the idea of sucking ren off had at first been intimidating. what if he choked ? what if he didn’t like it ? it turns out that ren’s reactions to jaune’s tongue were more addicting than any of the physical sensations, but gods, the very act of tracing muscle down the length of ren’s cock was an addicting one. warm and vulnerable, he could feel the stutter of ren’s hips, the twitch of his cock in his mouth, the way lotus’ slicked entrance clenched around his fingers. dove attempted to keep the pace steady, excited and determined to take more of ren between his lips but making sure to take small breaks to breath, pulling off the lotus’ length with a wet suck, slick lips rubbing aimlessly at ren’s sensitive head before twirling his tongue around the tip, flicking the end of the muscle just under the head while the corner of kiss - bruised lips rose in a smile. this took a lot more focus than one of the acts on their own, but the sounds ren made more than made up for it.
he breathed against the length of ren’s member, panting in an attempt to regain much needed air, but dove was still intent on keeping up the onslaught of pleasure. butterfly kisses were trailed along ren’s hips, mouthing at the skin and along the edges of vitiligo lovingly, bringing up a garden of love bites before trailing lips along the underside of his shaft once more. ‘ you’re so wet for me. ’ jaune purred, sky blue eyes hazy and dark as the grip on one hip tightened to bruising strength, the one with fingers slowly pumping in and out of his heat became purposeful, making long, curling strokes until jaune found ren’s prostate and pressed slow, insistent circles around the sensitive gland. he would let up for a few seconds, and then press forward once more, keeping this up for as he could while watching ren’s embarrassed reactions. ‘ gods, you’re so ... ’ pant. pant. ‘ so cute, ren. so beautiful. ’ jaune bit once more at ren’s hip bone, looking up and waiting until ren locked eyes with dove before he squeezed both cheeks the best he could, tugging ren’s hips forward so he could moan around ren’s cock luxuriously.
he wouldn’t let up until ren came, intent on fracturing ren’s mind just to pick up the pieces afterwards.
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people who are super cute and dorky but also secretly kinky as fuck are very important
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I just want him to let me rub his head while he lays on my titties.
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i get so blushy when people are possessive w me hdosiugrhdkakwjdhsk
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Midnight snack ideas
•pizza
•fruit snacks
•pussy
•grapes
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@lacivient » heartfelt moan breathed out against the warm skin of her inner thighs, strong hand kneading and massaging the muscle while the other rose to palm at blake’s chest ‘neath fabric of his old hoodie. ’ so pretty … ’ he murmured, fingers curling inside underwear to tug them aside and lap and molten heat, pressing the flat of his tongue against sensitive bundle of nerves before twirling the tip. legs were secured over jaune’s shoulders, dove listening for blake’s rapturous voice.
falling into bed with him is mere muscle memory at this point ; so simple , so easy , requiring no questions nor forceful coaxing that she’d once experienced in the past. jaune’s touch is like velvet &. who is blake to deny herself of such divine softness ? she’s already gone a large chunk of her life without it already , she deserves this happy dream. she sits pretty atop him , legs straddling each side of jaune’s hips &. rolling them into his while she’s bent down ever slightly , marking the surface of his throat with a mixture of kisses &. bites alike. all done with a smile so genuine that a younger version of herself would flinch at the very sight. he makes her braver than she’d ever been before. makes her feel worthy of his healing light each second they spend together , as if blake had once went to him to repent for past sins &. beg for a forgiveness jaune gives in the form of tender embrace &. undying adoration. nightshade doesn’t think oddly when she first feels his hands on near bare hips , skating up to what his hoodie covers &. simply holding like that’s what he’s been meaning to do his entire life. &. not once does blake flinch , but rather shall she press into him further , unsuspecting until flipped on her back with a sound part gasp , part laughter.
dual toned gaze stares up at him starry eyed , wavy tufts of midnight splayed out along pillows &. arms held above her head in a daze. jaune caught her off guard , which is a brag worthy task in of itself. she lets him return the favour of kisses to neck , pulse racing under plush lips , watching him descend with fangs biting into lower lip &. baited breath. a sharp inhale , slight shift of legs in reaction to his more bolder kisses &. no sooner is blake arching spine when dove decides to up the display in which is love is expressed. ❝ please … ❞ whimpers blake , head tossed to one side &. chest rising then falling rapidly when he presses warm tongue to wet heat. she’s going to crumble under his might , especially if he continues showing no sign of mercy like this. blake’s heels press into his shoulder blades some &. albeit slowly , she comes to tangle scarred digits in crown of starshine gossamer , tugging with each cheeky roll of tongue , moaning out on tonality capable of making the stars drop from the sky one by one just to be near she who siren calls. ❝ jau - ne , more. ❞ she mewls , whines just before swallowing hard. ❝ don’t stop , angel. ❞
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