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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 1 month

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arguing with ethan then having make-up sex :3

Cherry Blossoms.❀

Reader is described as a soft, sweet loving bimbo.

Ethan Landry x female!reader

MDNI: Contains; Oral+fingering (f receiving), a little bit of angst.

Sorry this took so long to write.

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Y/N was sat on Ethan’s lap as he studied for his exam that he had tomorrow, she was sat quietly, watching the brunette boy’s face of concentration as he worked, admiring all the soft barely visible freckles he had splattered across his face, the dark freckle on his left cheek.

She nuzzled her head into the crook of his neck. Her hand rested on his right shoulder comfortably. She heard a heavy exhale escape his mouth as he worked. She pressed a soft kiss to his neck, and another, and another, she gently nibbled at a spot on his neck and then lightly sucked it, forming dark purple marks on his neck.

“Y/N! Stop it! Are you so dumb that you can’t see that I’m trying to work?! Do you know how important this exam is?! Of course you don’t! How stupid are you?!” He spoke sounding more aggressive than he ever spoke to her.

“I’m sorry…” she spoke in a weak voice. “I just wante-” She was cut off, “No you didn’t! You’re just some mindless stupid girl who can’t seem to do anything but bother me! Get out!” He screamed at her.

She sniffled and tried to hold her tears back as she made her way back to her dorm, where she started crying into her pillow. She was embarrassed at how she tried to express her love only to be rejected. She was upset because that’s seemingly how he only viewed her. As a stupid girl.

The next day, she didn’t get out of her bed until really late in the afternoon. She was really tired and slept in, she didn’t have any classes that day anyway, well not ones that had any important content that needed to be written down. It was now 9 o’clock at night and she was watching a movie in her bed, her roommate was visiting her family, so she had the dorm to herself.

She heard a knock on the door, and took the covers off of her warm legs and walked toward the door. Opening it to see Ethan. “oh..hi..” she spoke still upset about the things he had said to her the other night. “i’m really sorry about yesterday, y/n. that was incredibly rude of me, and it wasn’t fair to say those fake things about you, especially when you did nothing wrong.” He apologised. “Can i come in, so we can talk properly?.. He asked, she looked at him and then sighed, opening the door wider so he could come inside. “Where’s your roommate? He asked, taking notice of the absence of the person she shared a dorm with. “Visiting her family.” She sighed. “So why did you want to come in?” She asked. “Jus’ want to try and make up for my bad behaviour yesterday..” He spoke and leaned down and kissed her neck. His hands on her hips as he guided her onto her bed. “Ethan, what are you doing? She asked.

“I wanna make it up to you for being such a dick.” He spoke and trailed his kisses down her chest, to her stomach, before looking up at her eyes for approval to go further.

She gave him a non-verbal agreement, and he pulled her pyjama shorts down to her ankles and discarded them on the floor, revealing a small wet patch seeping through her panties caused by her arousal. He removed her panties too. Throwing them somewhere in the same direction where he threw her pants. “This all f’me baby?” He asked teasingly. “Ethan..Please don’t tease me..” she whimpered at the feeling of the coldness hitting her slick cunt. “Sorry babe.” He apologised and was quick to lap away at her wetness, her thighs squeezing the sides of his head as he gently sucked her clit, and slid his middle finger into her sopping wet hole. She let moans escape from her mouth as her hands held his curly hair in an iron grip, he added another finger, and then another, until she turned into a babbling moaning mess.

“You’re s’pretty, baby…” he spoke before going back to sucking her clit, his fingers thrusting at such a good speed it made her see stars, as she felt that familiar feeling building up in her stomach. “M’gonna cum! M’gonna cum, Ethan!” She spoke, “Cum f’me then sweet girl.”her thighs tightening around his head and her hips bucking forward, her hands squeezing his hair desperately, as she orgasmed. Ethan had lapped up all of the sweetness that had been let out from her pussy.

“Y’taste really good.” He spoke and sucked her juices off his fingers.

#ethan landry x reader #ethan landry x reader smut #scream 6 #gf! ethan landry x reader #ethan landry smut

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 1 month

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Little drabble of sub! Ethan x F! reader

disclaimer: reader knows about him being GF.

“yes ethan, just like that. you’re such a good boy for me.” ethan had his head between your legs, kitty licking your swollen clit. he’s been at it for about 10 minutes and you’ve already came once.

your head flew back as you felt your second release approaching. “mm, ethannn. fuck i’m cumming!” you felt you back arch uncontrollably as you eyes rolled into your skull. for a killer, he’s the best at pussy eating.

your breath started dying down as you rubbed your fingers in his soft locs of hair. he was the best at eating pussy. for a man anyway. he knew exactly where the lick and tease you, which always has your legs closing around him.

“god dammit.” you spoke. “you did so good ethan. i think you deserve a reward. don’t you?”

ethan came from between your legs and looked you in the eyes. “yes. please.”

although you loved when he said please, that was not enough. “please what?” ethan then looked at you for a few seconds, making you raise an eyebrow.

“please mommy?”

i forgot who asked for more sub ethan content. but whoever it was i love you!! if you see this i’m sorry it’s so short i’ve been doing other stuff. hope you still enjoyed!

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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SENSITIVE . Luke Castellan x fem! Reader

Content warning . Broken bones and submissive Luke <3

Whenever someone uses a word to describe Luke Castellan, it’s always this: strong.

He’s the greatest swordsman in camp, after all. He puffs out his chest and slathers his aura in pride, outdoing every opponent.

Except for when it comes to you.

He’s— well, Luke is a sensitive boy. No one knows that, of course, except for you.

He shows his true self, now, on a rainy night in your cabin. Many campers have gone to dinner, and Luke had decided to stay back with you, curled up in your bed.

“(Y/N),” he whines, as you finish your night routine with a drastic slowness. “It hurts.”

You almost roll your eyes at your boyfriend’s antics as you lather on a bit of moisturizer. After a long trip and fall down a flight of stairs—ironic, really, considering his stealthiness— the boy had broken his hand. A small cast is wrapped around it, little phrases that you and other peers had written into it rainbow in color.

“You’re being dramatic.”

His lips form into a pout.

“‘M not,” he replies. His unbroken hand pats the empty spot beside him. “Come here, baby. I miss you.”

You can’t help the tug in your chest at his sweet tone. You do the last steps of your routine, sighing as you move out of your vanity chair and slide onto your silky pink sheets.

“C’mere, you big baby.”

He grins, pressing a kiss to your cheek as you bring him into your embrace, letting him wrap his big arms around you.

“You smell nice,” he compliments, humming. “Like a pretty flower.”

You giggle. His fingers move up to play with your hair.

“And your hair is so pretty. I love it. And your eyes…”

“Are you saying this because you feel sentimental, or because you want me to make out with you?”

“Both.”

You scoff, pulling him in for a kiss. He reciprocates eagerly, and before you know it his tongue slides warm and wet into your mouth. His hand moves up to your tits, softly groping.

And when you look down, you realize why he’s so clingy. A small smirk spreads across your lips.

“I think you need a little bit of help, sweet boy.”

His cheeks, a dusty pink, turn even darker now. You take in the sight of the large bulge straining against his zipper. He lets out a nervous chuckle, though it doesn’t do much to stifle his nerves. His broken hand still stays trembling underneath your own.

“You don’t have to,” he replies, averting his gaze from you. “I’m not.. I mean.. I can’t—”

“I know.”

You don’t need to say anything else. Your palm splays out over his hardened cock, and he whines, a tiny breathless thing in the back of his throat that makes your panties soak with wetness.

“Mommy,” he utters. “I need your hands,” And then, bordering on a choked sob, “Please? I’ll be good, I swear…”

Oh, it’s so easy to get him worked up. So, so incredibly easy.

You hum, flicking the zipper of his jeans up and down playfully. His brunette locks are turned up and disheveled, and it’s the most adorable thing you’ve ever seen.

“Poor baby. It’s been a long time since you’ve touched yourself, hasn’t it ? Four, maybe five days?”

That was the last time he had fucked you, the day he had broken his hand. Your schedules were both so busy that neither of you had time to do anything since. Luke’s eyebrows press together, and a pout forms on his lips as he nods in confirmation. You press a kiss to his jaw, then another. He’s wearing the cologne you like, and a shirt you had once said looked particularly good on him. He had made his way into your room asking for this, you’re sure. He was asking to get all worked up and get you to handle it.

He just wants mommy’s attention, doesn’t he?

You pull his fly down, much to his excitement, a “thank you” falling sweetly off of his soft lips. Pushing his underwear down, his hardened cock slaps up to its fullest attention against his stomach. His balls are drawn up tight above the fabric of his briefs, full and ready to be emptied.

Oh, how worked up the poor thing is. Wet like a girl, cock dripping pre cum and the tip flushed an almost deep scarlett. He’s well endowed, much to your pleasure.

Giving his tip a teasing flick with two of your fingers, you watch as his eyes shut tight and he moans. It sounds precious, a choir full of angels singing. You wish you could hear it over and over again.

He isn’t looking at you, now, and that makes you annoyed. Your hand slaps his length and he lets out a pained yelp.

“Eyes on me. Do you understand?”

His bottom lip wobbles. A sensitive boy he is, despite his usually hard and cold demeanor, and his mommy’s disapproval makes him want to cry. He nods, his teary eyes staring deep into your own as you spit into your palm and take him into your hand.

You start by thumbing over his tip, rubbing softly into his slit. Watching his breathing increase and the way his head tilts back is absolutely enticing.

“Is that good, baby?” You ask softly. He nods eagerly, his hand shaking in his lap. He tries not to clench his broken fist together but that proves difficult, and he lets out a pained cry when he presses down on it. You coo to him, almost mocking, as you snake your arm behind his back and take the cast into your free hand.

“Don’t hurt yourself, okay? Just hold on to me,” your voice is a purr in the shell of his ear. “Need my boy big and strong again.”

“Yeah,” he breathes out, his voice high pitched and whiny. “Yeah, mommy, yeah…”

Your hand wraps around the fullness of his length, twisting with a flick of your wrist. His forehead bumps against yours as his open mouth tries to land on your lips. You think he’s trying to kiss you, and it’s absolutely endearing. He can’t help but desperately shove his tongue into the warm confines of your mouth. You giggle at that, pulling him in for a sloppy, wet kiss.

When your lips leave his, it’s so you can bite and suckle pretty marks onto his neck. You lave over the reddish bites, humming as you cover his throat in them.

Other women at camp, be damned. He’s yours.

It isn’t long, with a gasping mouth and fluttering lashes, that he’s close.

“I’m gonna cum,” Luke murmurs, sugary sweet. “I’m g-gonna… momma, momma..”

He buries his face in your neck, salty tears pressing into your skin, and his cock spurts rope after rope of warm, sticky spend all over your hand. You watch with a smile, pressing a kiss into his hair as he fucks his hips up and mewls against you. Your heart flutters at the sound, your body on fire just from watching him come undone.

He sighs when you milk the last few remnants of cum from his spent cock. His curls stick to his forehead, sweat dripping down his brow. What a sight.

You find Luke’s shirt somewhere on the floor and wipe your hand on it. His nose crinkles up.

“That’s gross.”

Rolling your eyes and trying not to smile, you sit down beside him again.

“It’s your mess, Luke.”

He shrugs, his hand going up to push your hair out of your face. He gives you a pretty, lopsided smile. You kiss the scar underneath his eye, and his eyes cloud over again.

Always so sensitive.

He lays down on the bed, signaling you over. His lips find yours again, chaste but still nice, and when he’s using free hand to make you straddle his face, a gasp emits from you.

“Luke. It’s okay, you don’t have to.”

“Want to,” he murmurs, sliding your panties to the side. “You took care of me, momma. Let me take care of you.”

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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Sanemi wants his Love out of the corps.

Warning: Fem bodied reader, forced pregnancy, controlling behaviour, Yandere behaviour, soft bdsm, smut.

2.4K words!

Second fic I’ve ever made! Be warned there will be some grammar mistakes and maybe punctuation mistakes! I think my writing is getting better!

Sanemi has been a good husband, doting, loving, supportive.. in his eyes at least.

In reality he’s been quite the opposite. he often degrades and belittles your role in the demon corps, threatening to force you out of the corps if you ever return home with a serious injury.

His opinion of a serious injury seems to be small scratches and bruises, luckily for you you’re very careful and quick on your feet so you’ve managed to avoid being hurt bad enough for Sanemi to freak out over, that was until your last mission. You were sent about 3 hours away from home deep into the forest along with another member of the corps.

You thought this would be a pretty cut and dry mission. little did you know, you were sent in terrifyingly underprepared for this mission against someone not even Sanemi could have saved you from. You and the other corps member walked through the forest- on guard, of course, something just felt so.. off about the area; you were so strangely nervous but managed to stayed stoic for your fellow corps member, although the tension and sense of unease filling the air made it hard to keep your composure, every bone in your body told you to run while you could.

It didn’t take long before the demon reared it’s rather handsome face.. as angry as that fact makes you, he had a muscular build with skin so fair that appears bright blue-tinged white, decorated by a pattern of thick blue lines with pink hair.. he said his name was— Akaza? He was an Uppermoon! You’re almost a hashira but you haven’t quite reached hashira yet so you certainly weren’t qualified to fight him, not even Gyomei could’ve beaten an uppermoon of that rank! You came to the quick realization the pink haired demon refused to hit you, but didn’t hold back on the man accompanying you, although the pink haired demon didn’t kill you, he certainly injured you, you tried to use yourself as a shield for your teammate and ended up being punched and thrown into a tree.

That’s all you remember before you woke up in a bed in the butterfly mansion. You felt your poor aching head and felt it’s wrapped in bandages, you must have gotten a head wound when you got tossed like a sack of potatoes. You sighed deeply and sat up and couldn’t help but groan when you felt those painful bruises on your back. Before you could even think to stand you hear familiar steps, steps you hear only when you’ve done something stupid or you two have gotten into a petty argument.. Sanemi.

He slid the shoji doors open and stomped over to you, his face looks like a storm cloud, Sanemi grabbed your cheeks and grit his teeth, it’s painfully apparent he’s refraining from screaming at you.

“You’re done, you’ll be quitting the demon corps. You’ll stay home and take care of the house- clearly you can’t be trusted on missions, you got injured for a fucker that still died !”

This has been an ongoing argument between you and Sanemi, he wants you to become a home keeper, he also wants to keep you safe of course- but that’s not what you want for your future.

“No.”

That’s all you said in response, your just trying to shut down this conversation before it got more serious. You watched his face of anger vanish to one of relaxation, he spent the next hours cooing over you and making sure you're comfortable in the butterfly mansion. In all honesty it’s scary! He’s never this nice, he definitely has something up his sleeve.

Sadly, the injuries were a bit worse than expected seeing as you couldn’t walk on your foot for a short while, but Sanemi happily carried you around like a bride when he wasn’t away from missions, the lucky man got his home keeper for a solid four weeks- although luckily for you, you get to go back into work tomorrow. You noticed Sanemi looming around you as you go about your day, staring at you as you read, side eyeing you while you made your side of the bed, until finally you had enough while you were chopping some cabbage.

“What, Sanemi!?”

You asked sternly as you whipped your head to the side to stare at him, he jolted slightly- he was staring at you from behind a wall like a crazy eyed peeping tom. He didn’t say anything as he walked over to you, just waved you off and you went back to preparing your meal. You tried to ignore him before you heard him take a sharp breath in and begin to say something.

“You—“

He cut himself off before he could finish his sentence, before you could even turn to question him you felt his hands on your hips, you jolted when you felt him squeeze the flesh of your hips, he pulled you so his chest would be pressing against your back and his hard cock against the curve of your ass, you couldn’t suppress the sharp exhale that escaped your mouth, he took the opportunity to force your head to the side so he could brush his lips against yours before he bit down on your bottom lip, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to make you jolt in surprise. He released your lip and slid his hands from your hips to under your shirt, he practically yanked his shirt off you before tossing it away like trash, he spun you around and lifted your body until you were sitting on the counter, your legs spread with him standing between them.

“God.. ‘m gonna miss my little housewife.”

He purred out, his hands sliding up to your bottoms, he played with the band of them before he ripped them clean off you, you gasped and held his shoulders so you didn’t get swept off the counter and into his body, you sat only in your panties on the counter with Sanemis starving eyes trailing all over your body. His hands slid between your thighs, his fingers gliding over your panties.. where a wet patch could be seen, you shifted your body and frantically peeled them off, exposing your wet heat to Sanemi, you feel your pussy throbbing in a desperate cry for attention.

“So eager, you’re just a little slut? Not a homebody.. just a hole, huh?”

The way he growled that out made your pussy flutter, you whimpered and pressed your hands against Sanemis chest, you can’t even find it in yourself to lie and say you wouldn’t love to be his to be used. Suddenly your mind clears out of its fog of arousal and you remember you have work tomorrow.

“Sanemi, we can do this later, I have to make—“

He cut you off when his lips crashed against yours, you barely even had time to register him unbuckling his belt and letting his pants drop before you managed to pull away, you wiped your mouth and laughed with a sigh.

“Sanemi you can wait!”

You mumbled as your eyes trailed down his body, he’s still wearing the top of his uniform.. which basically hides nothing- god why does he dress like such a man whore?! He unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor, a shit eating grin on his face as he watched your eyes trace his cock, his cock is so heavy it weighs itself down, his pink tip is beading with precum, your mouth began to water and you panted in anticipation.

“Nemi.. so big.”

You panted out and looked away, covering your mouth at the perverted words that just came from your mouth before you watched Sanemi sink to his knees, pulling you until your ass is hanging off the counter and Sanemis face is buried in your pussy, his hands wrapped around your thighs while your fingers tangled into his hair. Your head fell back against the wall and you closed your eyes, a soft moan escaped your throat as he began flicking his tongue against your clit, your eyebrows furrowed and you rigged his hair, making a growl escape his mouth as his teeth brushed against your clit.

“Desperate whore.”

Sanemi grunted and began lapping at your wetness, lifting your thighs onto his shoulders while he parted his lips to suck on your clit, His hands digging into the flesh of your thighs. Your mind begins to get hazy, like you just downed seven drinks, drunk with pleasure - the moans that escape your throat are purely against your will as Sanemi uses his skilled mouth on your sopping wet pussy. You begin feeling that familiar coil in your belly.. not a coil actually, more of a scratch that you couldn’t reach, one Sanemi is managing to finally itch.

All the blood in your veins ran to your ears and you began to feel light headed, your legs are trembling in pleasure while the itch in your stomach starts to feel more intense, the itch turns into an unbearable heat that feels like a pleasurable fire dancing in your belly before it finally went out, being washed away by waves of ecstasy and pleasure, the wave of bliss hits you so hard tears prickle in your eyes and you pull hard on Sanemis hair.

It feels like your floating in space before Sanemis tongue drags you back to reality, the feeling of pleasure quickly turns to a sting mixed with the overwhelming feeling of searing bliss, the feeling shocked you so much you yanked Sanemis head away by his hair, his mouth covered in your juices, a annoyed growl left his throat as he stood up and ripped you off the counter, holding you by your hips as his aching cock pressed against your wet slit.

“Oh? The slut suddenly doesn’t want me to pleasure her? I guess it’s finally my turn, hmm?”

He said with a grin as he put you down and bent you over the countertop, your head held down by his hand, your face squished against the tops of the counter. His other hand spreads your folds and he drags a finger over your slit, gathering the wetness on his finger before he uses it to lube his cock up.

“God, seeing you like this makes me wanna pump a baby into this sexy cunt!”

He said in a teasing manner, you could tell there’s some truth to his words. You couldn’t respond telling him off before he lined his cock up with your pussy and finally sunk into you, he started at an animalistic pace, his free hand on your hip, digging into the skin of your flesh and leaving crescent moon marks where his nails are. The sound of skin Slapping together fills the room as Sanemi started fucking you into submission.

“gonna fill you to the brim with my cum.”

He growled out before continuing.

“Wanna see you swollen with my babies.. you’d be such a good mommy.”

His voice is shaking and he’s breathless, his pace somehow quickens and he lifts your hips so he can hit a new angle, his cock nestled against your cervix, his words sent shivers down your spine and made the cloud of arousal fade away at a terrifying speed, you push back against the hand on your head before he forces your head back down, a sob escaped your throat and Sanemi shushed you,

“Shh.. baby I’ll pull out don’t worry..”

He whispered and that soothed your nerves, although if you could see his face you’d see the pure disgust plastered on it at the very thought of letting an ounce of his cum spill out of you. He continued pounding into you feverishly before his grip on your hip loosened, he gritted his teeth as he unloaded hot cum into your pussy, filling your womb to the brim with his creamy load. You yelped and stood up straight, you glared at Sanemi before you tried to run off to the washroom to clean yourself out. Sanemi grabbed your hips and pulled you back against him, he whispered in your ear in a reassuring tone.

“It’ll be fine, I’ve accidentally came in you before and you didn’t get pregnant, I’m sure you’ll be fine this time.”

You're shocked by that calmness before you fight deeply and nod. Sanemi grins and lifts you up bridal style, carrying you off to the bedroom to have sex once, twice— a dozen times! You were stuck in that bedroom until your limbs were limp and your brain was dead, your head was so full of mush you couldn’t even register Sanemi scooping and pushing his cum back inside you. He grinned in satisfaction as he watched his cum ooze out of you, not being able to fill you up anymore. Managing to “accidentally” cum inside you just shy of 5 times today, He’d never tell you all the times he’s “accidentally” came inside you is nothing but intentional.

Two weeks later you felt strange, and after a solid month you notice you’ve missed your period. You cry and sob to Sanemi, preying it’s just a scare and the stress of going back to work is just making you miss your period, even after The sound hashira assured you he hears the baby’s heartbeat inside your womb and yet you kept denying the pregnancy for 4 months until it was impossible to deny the swelling of your belly could be nothing but Sanemis baby, Sanemi went to the master and had you put on leave- you can’t fight pregnant! Hell, the child can’t have parents with two high risk jobs.. he managed to convince you to quit and become a stay at home mother.

Almost 8 months go by in the pregnancy, Sanemi has never felt more bliss.. his head rested on your engorged tits- full of milk for his future child. His hands caressing your belly, feeling every soft movement and hard kick the baby makes in your womb. You’ve never been more miserable though, the baby feelings like an unwanted guest sitting on your bladder and completely turning your life upside down.

A thought suddenly popped into Sanemis head.

“I’ve always wanted a big family, I don’t think one will be enough- you don’t want the kid to be lonely, do you?..”

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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rough sex with Luke please 🙏🙏🙏 specifically after losing capture the flag and he's just so angry so he takes it out on his baby girl <33

“y’dick’s so big, luke, ngh— fuck!” you mewled, his movements never faltered though. He didn’t stop, he wouldn’t stop. This new fucking kid in camp, Percy, Percy was his name. Trying to take his title? He must’ve been fucking stupid.

“oh fuuuckk, look at y’pussy, clenching ‘round me so, augh— tight..” he groaned. when you mewled and moaned about how you couldn’t take he let out a raspy laugh.

why was he laughing?

“fuckin’ kid can’t do it, take my— fuck, fuckin’ spot. Lucky I have my girls right Ma? y’re close arent cha’?” his cock slammed against your sweet spot repeatedly, causing you to be loud, so fucking loud for him.

“mmhm! m’close f’ you— ah luke!” his thrusts were slowing down yet he went deeper than ever. Something you didn’t know was possible.

“haah, cum on m’cock babe, y’re doing it… theeeeres my girl..”

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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luke castellan x fem!reader

I think we need to talk about possessive!luke castellan and his shy!gf …

luke who likes to mark you up with love bites!! he desperately needs everyone to know you’re his, and he can’t give you his last name (yet. he plans to as soon as you’re both ready) so he makes do with love marks instead … he’ll have you pressed against the mattress, his thumb pushing gently into the hollow of your throat to hold you still. you’re breathless underneath him as his mouth works away at the juncture between your neck and shoulder. and the lovely sounds you make when he does it just egg him on further! not to mention how pretty your neck looks when he’s finished.

luke who buys you a necklace with his initials and tells you you’re not allowed to ever take it off … he’s half joking and half super serious but you smile softly and tell him you wouldn’t want to take it off, anyway. and luke hopes the time never comes when you do want to, because he really likes how his initials look dangling over your sternum. it makes him dizzy every time he catches a glimpse.

luke who loves when you cling to him!! especially in public or at big group events, you’ll often cling to his arm or his waist in your shyness. and he loves it, something about being your protector stirs a feeling in his chest that he can’t explain. of course, he’d let you do your own thing if you wanted, but you don’t want to. you seem to want to be latched onto him as much as he wants to be latched onto you. he’ll always have a strong arm around your shoulders or waist, or have his bicep hooked between your soft hands. even when he’s talking to his friends he’s got you glued to his side.

luke who’s super handsy and touchy because he’s just so so obsessed with you! in public he tones it down (for your sake, of course. if it was up to him you’d be in his lap 24/7), but when you’re alone he’s so grabby and needy, tugging you by your belt loops to give you a kiss, hauling you into his chest by the hips to wrap you in a hug, pinning you against the wall to tease you (and then make up for it by slathering you in kisses).

luke who’s just so sickeningly obsessed with his shy girl, and he has to make sure that everyone, especially you, knows you’re his forever <3

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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mean!luke x reader like him being possessive jealous and dark? kinda insecure bc he saw someone flirting with you but were so innocent how could we have known 😇 xxx

I LOVELOVELOVE THIS IDEA OMFGGFGF

we all know luke doesn’t like to lose things he’s happy to have!! he knows that its bound to happen at some point, you, the daughter of aphrodite, you’re always being hit on— but luke can’t help the way poisonous acid bubbles in his ribcage watching you speak with someone else. he’ll watch from a distance, pulling his bottom lip under his tongue and memorizing all the sweet smiles and giggles you share with the other man.

it’s so sweet, to watch you mindlessly bat your lashes at the man, lost in conversation— completely unaware of the dark haired boy that looks light he might just strangle something, or someone. do you even know the man is flirting with you right now? you’re so stupid, it probably isn’t even registering!!

his fingers are wrapping around your neck later that night, the cheapy made bunk bed squeaking with his every thrust, enough force to smash the wooden headboard to the wooden walls— you were supposed to be quiet, really, but luke was just prying every noise from you that he possibly could.

“moanin’ so loud like a slut, mami— bet you wish that asshole was fuckin’ you now, huh?” his grip on your neck tightens from the memory, causing your freshly manicured nails to wrap around his wrist like you want him to stop choking you, but your pussy is telling a completely different story with the wetness coating him more and more with every thrust.

“no— nono, jus’ want you..” you sob out, “i swear— i wasn’t.. ah flirting!!”

“yeah? he probably has some fuckin’ small, skinny dick,” he grunts out, adoring the way you flutter around him with every word, “y’know my dicks the best, right?”

“yesyesyes— ‘ts the best, luke, so big..”

“theeeere's my girl.”

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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i want luke castellan fucking my tits.

His pretty cockhead sliding between fem’s breasts as he moans and whines above her. She’s pressing her tits together for him, looking all pretty as she does so.

oh and don’t forget his pretty noises <3

“Momma… m’ close,” He would let out a whimper at the feeling of you rubbing your tongue against his tip as you slide your tits up and down on his length. His noises so loud in the hermes cabin as you spit on his cock. Giving him easier access to his peak.

And when he does cum, oh his pretty face contorting into pleasure :( it’s such a pretty sight.

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 2 months

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Hiii!! If it’s okay with you, could you do a scenario thing where the reader gives Luke head from under the table?😇😇 if its comfortable with you to write about, if not it’s fine.

of course i’m comfortable! keep these requests coming, getting out of writers block <3

“What are you doing?” Luke asked as you made your way down to the ground. Under the table, you were pretending to look for your strawberry lip gloss. Your hands latched onto his cargo pants, tugging them down. “(Y/N) what-”

“Shh…”

He watched as your plump lips kissed the patch on his boxers. Your strawberry coated lips, kissing his clothed skin. His tip peaked up from his black boxers, before you then slid them down. Revealing him to you.

“Gotta be quiet, baby,” You said. Your palm splayed out over his hard cock, feeling his erection. You flick his tip with your finger, smiling at him as he tries to keep his composure. He hated when you teased him. His cock slapped against his stomach giving you its fullest attention.

“Momma… momma please,” he whined from above the table. Your pretty hair was all messed up due to his wandering hands. He would pay for it later though. He’s always so sensitive when you touch him.. he’s addicted.

you start by kissing his tip, thumbing over it after. His small whimper as you did so was forever your favorite sound to hear. “Can’t let your friends hear us, babyboy.” you cooed, he nodded and replied with… “Yeah, yeah mommy yeah…” he breathes out.

His eyes looked away from you, but that earned a slap to his red tip. “Eyes on me. You understand me baby?”

He grits his teeth and nods. You took him in your mouth. His eyes rolling back at the feeling of his dick down your snug throat. The feeling was ethereal for him, being his momma's big strong boy was his main priority though.

When you repeated your movements, jerking off the parts you couldn’t fit. He withered and whined above you, pushing his head in his hands to hide his face. His face was contorted into pleasure. And even his hands couldn’t hide it.

“‘m gonna, g-gonna— momma, mommy!” he cried, his warm spurts filling your throat. He sighs when you milk him for all he has, his fingers curling in your hair. The last remnants of cum lost down your throat.

He murmured a thank you as you got up from off the floor, helping him tuck himself back in his pants before dragging him off to the bathroom to get him cleaned up.

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 3 months

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can you write a completely tit obsessed luke?

anything for my sweet dear anons!! <3 this is proofread.

I feel like this is something for sub!Luke, since it’s what immediately popped up in my head. Imagine Luke after a camp gathering cuddling up to you and just looking up at you with those pleading eyes. Don’t forget Mommy kink!! He pulls your top down and attaches his plump lips to your soft breast. Looking up at you with those doe eyes as he does so. For example…

“Momma, can… C-Can I?” He would plead, and when you give him the nod… god does he go feral.

Or…

Dom!Luke who teases your nipples, twisting and kissing them. Driving you insane by the pleasurable pain. He would worship your body in both circumstances. Either he’s edging you or worshipping. He’s just a tit lover for sure. Let’s put it in a dialogue example. Like let’s say he’s fucking your tits with his cock. He loves when you hold your tits as he thrusts up against them. And when he cums, he’s a moaning, whimpering mess.

“Fuck, gonna-… gonna paint you in my cum, Ma.” ‘Ma’ is definitely a nickname he has for you.

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 5 months

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Okay so you know the Dark!Ethan Landry x Fem!reader where he finds out she pregnant, can you do a part to if it?

the abortion (2/3)

type of piece(s): imagine, oneshot, drabble, series

type(s) of writing: smut, angst, fluff, dark, suggestive

warning(s): smut, rough angry smut, sub space, orgasm denial/control, overstimulation, breeding, pregnancy, ownership kink, dom ethan being a cocky tease, choking, slapping, bondage, just really dirty and nasty in general, RAPE/NON CON, degradation, ethan is super experienced like a fuckboy

pairing(s): dom!ghostface!dark!toxic!ethan landry x sub!shy!reader

A/N: thank you guys so much for all the requests that have been coming in! please, keep em coming. any idea you have, no matter how dark it is, I'll write it. but just know, I'm mainly into writing for ethan (or tara and sam) and the sturniolo triplets so if you request someone or something not those people, it might take me a little bit longer to get to them but they will be written. it'll just take a bit longer. but keep the requests coming, I love them! reblogs are much appreciated but please don't repost my original work on other platforms without giving credit! I might do another part to this but idk yet. enjoy!

I bang and pound on his back as i scream for him to put me down. "ethan! put me down right now! I don't want to "try again" you idiot! I didn't want a baby in the first place! we're only teenagers. you fucking-" he cuts off my screams by slamming me on the bed, hand gripping your throat. "fucking what, y/n? hm?" my vision was hazy as I stared into his dark eyes. "bitch" I say, spitting in his face and then starting to kick and fight him to get him off of me. I felt his leg buckle as I kicked his kneecap and I took the opportunity to roll off the bed and run to the door. as I were running, he grabbed my ankle, pulling hard causing me to fall. I let out a cry of pain and he stood and walked over to me.

"sweetheart, I want a baby so we can be together forever. what don't you understand?" "I understand that you are a demented motherfucker who deserves nothing in life." "you're making this much more difficult than it needs to be, princess. I was gonna fuck you slow and romantic on the nice soft mattress, but you pissed me off. so now you get a rough hard fuck on the floor. we could've prevented all of this if you would just listen to me" he told me, looking at me in a way that made me almost forget what he was gonna fuck me for.

i back away as he pulled his belt off with one hand, knowing what was coming. "give me your wrists now, y/n" "no! fuck you!" i shout. "what did I say? you're just making me angrier." he grabs both my wrists in one veiny ring clad hand and wraps the belt in sort of a handcuffs thing. "get off of me ethan please. we can't raise a child." he ignores me as he begins to pull my shorts off. I whimper when I see him pull a knife out of his pocket. "ethan please" "you begging just makes me wanna stuff you with my cum even more sweetheart" i hold back a moan at his words as he cuts my shirt, bra, and panties off, laughing at the goosebumps that cover my skin at his touch.

he immediately takes one of my nipples into his mouth and starts roughly sucking and biting it. I barely hold back a moan as he travels down toward my navel and then past, to where I need him most. he chuckles lowly when he sees how wet i am. "oh princess. you're soaked. do you need me that bad? you're awful wet for someone who doesn't want this." "I don't want you ethan" "so you don't want me to do this?" he asks. I gasp as his lips meet my clit and my eyes nearly roll back into my skull as I feel a rush of pleasure.

"or this?" my clit is sucked into his mouth and I make a pornographic sound I've never heard before. "how about this, mhm?" I shake uncontrollably as he sucks hard on my clit, flicking his tongue rapidly back and forth as I get closer to the edge. he plunges his tongue deep into my pussy, in and out so fast that I can't see. right as I'm about to fall over the edge, he pulls his tongue out and backs away. I let out a loud sob as tears slip down my cheeks from being so close to my orgasm and then getting it snatched away. "oh poor baby. don't worry, I'm gonna fuck you. I'll fill my cock in you so deep you won't be able to breathe. you won't be able to do anything but scream and take what I give you. and you'll love it."

"please! please!" he tears his shirt off and I stare at his muscular upper body while he takes his pants off. I see his dick flap up and hit his stomach. I forgot how big and wide he was. at the sight of his cock and the way my pussy was throbbing so hard I almost was crying, every rational thought flew straight out of my head and all I could think of was getting his dick inside of me. "I fucking-" i scream in pleasure as ethan pushes his entire length into my pussy in one thrust. he's pounding into me so fast and I have no time to adjust, it burns. but I fucking love it.

ethan lifts my legs over his shoulders and now the deeper angle he is at he's hitting my g-spot with every thrust. my breaths keep getting caught in my throat. "ethan. please. slow. down." I make out. "oh no, I'm keeping my promise. fucking you so hard you can't breathe and then filling you up so deep with my cum that your little tummy is bloated." I scream as I cum hard from his harsh thrusts and dirty words as he pinches and slaps my tits. he flips me over onto my stomach and re-enters me so quickly I didn't even have a chance to take a breath before he's pounding into me again, his tip kissing my cervix. he's slapping and gripping my ass hard. "please!" I babble, waving my hands around, needing something to hold onto to keep me from passing out. my back is arching so far as he pulls me up so my back is against his chest.

I'm about to cum again when I feel his hand wrap around my throat as he squeezes hard, leaving me with no oxegen as I cum hard again, creaming and clenching around his dick. he flips me back over onto my back again and continues thrusting. I'm sobbing, tears and mascara running down my face as I moan and babble incoherently from the lack of oxegen and the overstimulation. "who's the bitch? any other insults? I can't hear you. use your words princess" he knows you can't. he knows damn well that there isn't a thought in your head except for him.

he's pressing hard on my stomach which is exactly where I feel him. my body tightens and I come again. but this time, I can't stop cumming. and he won't stop thrusting. he needs to stop because I can't breathe and I'm gonna have a heart attack. "please slow" "you can give one more" little does he know I'm still cumming from the last one. he finally slows his thrusts, just a little bit, but enough that I have a second to breathe and stop creaming his dick.

but then he starts pounding harder than he has this entire time. I'm on my back with my arms above my head, my fists clenching and unclenching trying to find something to hold onto as they're still tied. he pinches my clit one more time hard as I squirt around his dick. he thrusts a few more times before he let's out a groan and fills up my tummy with his cum. I take deep breaths as he pulls out of me, carefully making sure all his cum stays inside my fluttering and abused cunt, which is still clenching around nothing.

I lay there as he stares at me with dark proud eyes. my hair is tangled and stuck to my forehead from the sweat. my lips are swollen and my eyes are bright red from crying. my cheeks are red and tear and mascara streaks are running down them. my tits and neck are red and purple from his abuse and the hickeys. my chest is heaving and my thighs are shaking. I can't even imagine how my ass and thighs look from the way he was spanking me and gripping me. but he doesn't care. he just looks at me with possessive eyes as he goes to run a bath and put his clothes on. he comes out of the bathroom, fully clothed as he unties my wrists. ethan helps me stand and climb into the bathtub before gripping my chin and turning my face to look at his.

"if you aren't pregnant, its ok. we'll have sex until you are. but if you are pregnant and you abort my child again, it will be worse than this. do you understand me, princess?" I nod my head slowly, maintaining eye contact. "good girl" he turns and leaves my dorm, leaving me bruised and exhausted in the bathtub with a thousand thoughts running through my head. the first being, where can I get another abortion pill? I'll be gone before he can do anything to me, but I will not have a child with ethan landry.

1.5k words (I went way overboard)

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I hope you guys liked it! I went a little overboard I think and I don't really love it but this is how most of my smut will be so I'm sorry if it was too much for y'all! keep those request coming please! expect more fics with ethan and the sturniolo's (mostly dark smut) coming tonight! i am also working on a chris sturniolo ghostface fic (smut), matt sturniolo ghostface (smut), and one with all three of them (suggestive). comment on this post if you want to be apart of my tagslist for my future fics! thanks! ;) -kaylin

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 5 months

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middle school me reading the most jaw dropping toe curling traumatizing fanfic at 4 am when i had to wake up at 6 am

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 5 months

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can i please get more of the ethan landry smut where the reader had bullied and he fucks her because omg that was so hot like i need more like maybe now whenever she’s like rude or bratty at school he punishes her after and like rubs it in her face how much of a slut for him she is like how needy she is

referring to this ask MDNI

a couple days had passed from the night of the party, the two not speaking since except for in school.

and even then, you still made it your goal to push his buttons.

“hey y/n, you forgot your-” ethan spoke, purse in hand as it was quickly yanked away.

“you thief! ive been looking for this.”

ethan’s brows furrowed together, watching as you rummaged through the purse, probably looking to see if everything was there.

“you left it at my place,” he reminded, but you didn’t seem to care as you turned on your heel and walked away.

before you could get far, you felt a hand grip your arm and yank you into an empty classroom, a yelp leaving your lips in surprise.

the next thing you knew, he had you bent over a desk, your skirt thrown carelessly to the side as he pounded into you from behind.

the desk creaked with every thrust, your eyes squeezed shut at the sudden intrusion, the overwhelming feeling of pain slowly morphing into pleasure.

“gonna fuck the attitude out of you,” he tsked, hand coming down to leave a blow on your ass, causing you to jolt at the sudden action.

“ethan fuck!” you cried, the boy lifting your leg onto the desk to reach a new angle, cock practically tearing up your insides that’s how long he was.

“that’s right, take my cock like the slut you are.”

his words seemed to turn you on, your walls clenching around his length as tears started to form in your eyes.

“aw is my little slut about to cry?”

you couldn’t help but nod, hoping he’d slow his brutal pace, practically abusing your pussy.

“good.”

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 6 months

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Part two of car rides 😝

“Car rides- Part 2” -E.L

Part 1

⚠️MINORS DNI⚠️

Pairing: Sub!Himbo!Ethan Landry x Dom!Fem!Reader

Includes; SMUT, and other stuff I can’t be bothered to write in here, but the MOMMY KINK (well he calls her momma but that’s okay) IS STILL HERE, imma just go out and say it I had no fucking clue what to write so you get this, and Ethan just looks like the type of guy that would worship his girlfriend’s tits during sex doesn’t matter if they’re big or small or average. So there will be some titty sucking 🫣, oral (f receiving).

SHORT

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“What are you playing at here, Ethan? She raised an eyebrow,

“Jus’ gonna give you what you gave me, momma.” He spoke.

“Did I fuck you too senseless that the only thing you know how to do now is cum?” She queried him. His hips grinding down against hers. He whined at the delicious friction he had gotten from her. He didn’t answer her.

“Ethan I’m talking to you-.” Her sentence was cut off by his lips against hers. He had unzipped his jeans once more sliding them down and discarding them on the passenger seat along with his shirt, and his fingers hooked under the waistband of her skirt, pulling away from the kiss to get a look of approval from her giving her his best puppy dog eyes.

She looked at him, sighing and rolling her eyes in annoyance at this tactic of his, he either started to cry to get what he wanted from her (during sex) or he gave her the best puppy dog eyes he could with his pretty brown eyes, “Go ahead.” As soon as she spoke he had pulled her skirt down which then exposed her panties, he pulled them down too. She took her own shirt off and she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, her bare chest was now exposed to him, he was practically drooling at the mouth when he saw her tits.

“S’pretty momma..” He looked up from her chest to her face, her eyes.

She saw the way he looked at her chest, as if he was looking at his favourite thing in the entire world, (which probably is your boobs, but maybe you yourself),

“You can do that too.” As soon as she finished speaking he latched onto her left nipple with his warm wet mouth, his tongue swirling around the hardened sensitive bud, his other large hand (veiny hands 🛐🛐) massaged her other boob, he was grinding his hard on against her thigh (because he’s the neediest boy ever).

He detached his mouth and hand from both of her breasts and got her to sit up pressed against the car door, on of her legs hanging over the headrest and the other on the carpeted flooring if the car, he was now between her thighs, tongue fucking her, his nose bumping into her sensitive clit every once in a while, she had a tight grip on his soft brunette curly locks which caused him to whimper against her wet heat, the vibrations from his noises going straight to her core, which made her pussy drip with even more slick arousal, which he lapped up like a starved man. Her legs moved from their original position to a crossed legged position around his torso and her soft plush thighs squeezed his head as he continued to eat her out. Obviously she was making noises of pleasure too.

“Fuck- mm- ah, right- *insert loud moan*, -right there, baby!” Her thighs squeezed around his head tightly as she thrusted her hips up and fucked his face, she could feel the knot in her stomach about to snap, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” She almost screamed the windows were fogging up from their body heat and there was rain beginning outside, he looked up at her with his pretty brown doe eyes as he continued to eat her out. Finally she came, into his mouth, and he licked it all up like the good boy he is <33, (man’s lips are made for giving oral to a woman),

“Y’taste so good momma.” He licked his lips which were coated in a thin layer of the product of her orgasm.

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 6 months

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Hi I saw that you need ideas for Ethan landry.

So can u do x ethan landry x reader, where Ethans father told Ethan to date y/n for their master plan and Ethan doesn't have a problem. With it since he already has a girlfriend, but his girlfriend doesn't like him dating g someone else but he tells her it's only for the plan.

So Ethan met y/n and they started dating, but the reader is killer and she know Ethan is using the reader and he already has a girlfriend, so the reader punishes him during sex, and y/n makes a deal with him to kill his own girlfriend and let the reader in on his family's master plan.

And later Ethan starts having feelings for y/n starts forgetting about his other girlfriend the reader forced him to kill.

(Sorry if this is alot)

Hello!! Thank you so much for the request, it's never a lot. Dw! 😉 Sorry that it took me so long.

Anything

◇ Pairing: Ethan Landry X killer!Reader

◇ Warnings: smut, degradation, crazy y/n, lies, murders, mention of killing

◇ Summary: Ethan finds himself tied to his "new" girlfriend's bed.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

It had been a few months since you started dating your nerdy schoolmate, Ethan Landry.

A cute boy with curly brown hair and a sweet but attractive face, a pure geek who had managed to win you over.

Well— that was what the boy believed, the thing he didn't know and that you had omitted was that you knew who the real him was, you knew his family's plan, how his father had told him to approach you for the ultimate plan and how he was just using you since he already had a girlfriend waiting for him and warming up his bed.

It bothered you in a way but you couldn't blame him, in the end you were doing the same to him— you were using him.

Just like at this moment while he was tied to your bed, a lost puppy-dog look on his face. When you had called him and let him into the dormitory, playing the part of the good girlfriend who is so much in love with her boyfriend, you had surprised him and convinced him to participate in one of your little fantasies— so you had called it to get his attention and convince him, because even though he was a virgin he was still a man and you knew too well how to play with men's heads.

You had tied him up using pink, cloth-covered handcuffs in the hope of hurting him just for your own sadistic pleasure. His arms and legs were pinned to your bed, he was still wearing his clothes and you had just removed the blindfold of him after making him wait almost an hour.

"Hello darling" you whispered, putting too much emphasis on the pet name you used; your hand close to his face and your fingers almost gently stroking the skin of his cheek as you enjoyed the confusion and false terror in his face.

"I'll get straight to the point, I know everything— about the plan, your intentions and your girlfriend," you whispered as if it were a secret, only to tease him before licking his neck, enjoying how he started to tremble softly just because of your touch.

Your hand, which was previously resting on his cheek, moved down his body till to the zip of his blue jeans. You opened it and pulled out its length which was already hard and ready to be touched.

You gave him a few pumps before speaking again

"I want to be part of the plan, my love" you continued stroking him, watching his body and mind react to your care.

His back arched, his breathing became heavy against the headband you had used to cover his mouth, his half-closed eyes were full of lust and his face was flushed due to the sensation you were giving him.

"I don't like it when people use me, although I always know when it happens but that's not the point—" you paused as your phone began to ring, your hand moved away from his cock making Ethan whimper in pain.

You stood up and grabbed the phone, answering the call as if there wasn't a man tied to your bed at that moment; your demeanor was calm, relaxed and calculating just like your steps towards your wardrobe, where you grabbed a dildo you were hiding there.

Unfortunately you had to go take care of something and you had to leave your poor Ethan all alone, with only the vibrations against his erect cock to make him feel less lonely.

"I have to go outside, honey. I'll be back as soon as I'm done, be good," you said, leaving a gentle kiss on your boyfriend's forehead before walking out ignoring his whimpers and whines coming from him.

It took longer than it should have, in fact you returned almost an hour later to find Ethan still tied to the bed.

He had made a real mess with his cum and his body was all flushed from too much stimulation, you could even see tears rolling down his cheeks while his curls were stuck to his forehead from his sweat.

"Hi baby, I'm back. How are you?" You sat on the bed, watching him before removing the bandage from his mouth, finally letting him speak

"T-T-Too much!— T' much!" He kept repeating, crying until you stopped the vibration and began to clean him, taking care of his overstimulated body as he whimpered and spoke in a whisper

"L-love. Please set me free and kiss me— I'll do anything you want, anything!" Ethan quickly declared desperately, accepting the kiss and cuddle in an attempt to calm his oh so quick heartbeats not noticing your evil smirk

"Darling— I want you to kill your girlfriend and make me talk to your father. I want a moment of glory too, after all the murders attributed to the wrong killers." You replied, thinking back at your stolen murders.

Ethan nodded, his face hidden in your chest as he caught his breath; he didn't want to admit it openly but he had been falling in love with you since a few months now, maybe since the beginning but he had never noticed this confident and dominant side of you, not that he minded of course.

This way he could have spent more time together with you, without having to think about Melissa, his girlfriend— now almost ex-girlfriend due to a tragic accident that will happen in her house, some people even claimed it was a suicide.

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 6 months

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Mason has a Mitsuri tattoo 😍

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x-ethan-lxndry-l0v3r-x · 7 months

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need car sex with ethan where he can’t stop crying of how good reader is riding him in the drivers seat asap🙏‼️‼️

Car rides-E.L

⚠️MINORS DNI⚠️

Summary; Sub!Himbo!Ethan Landry x Mean!Dom!Fem!Reader.

Includes: Smut, riding, MOMMY KINK, Ethan whimpering and sobbing my fav 🤭, reader calling Ethan; good boy, pretty boy, and baby, some degradation because I felt it would be appropriate for this story.

Setting; Y/N and Ethan are on a road trip going to wherever idk———————————————————

She had been teasing Ethan throughout the car ride, her gentle fingers tracing over his clothed crotch, watching as a tent in his pants formed as he continued to try and focus on the road ahead,

“Y-Y/N please..” He whimpered, his as the vehicle continued to move.

“Y/N? Who’s Y/N? I don’t know anyone with that name.” She slowly pulled her hand away.

“Momma! I’m sorry momma please don’t stop!” He sounded panicked that she would leave him all hard and sensitive,

“M’sorry momma, please don’t stop, I’ll be a good boy I promise.” He whimpered as she pulled her hand away.

“Pull over into the parking lot right there.” She demanded looking at the empty parking lot on the near enough abandoned road besides them,

“O-okay.” He shifted in his seat, the material of his jeans feeling tight on his sensitive cock, he parked the car in the empty slot in the corner of the vacated parking lot.

She leaned his seat back so he was at the perfect angle for her to give him want he wanted. She unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them down for him along with his underwear which caused him to whimper at the cold air hitting his leaking tip. She slipped her denim shorts down along side her panties and they were left pooled at one of her ankles, “P-please momma…” He whimpered and looked at her with his pretty teary doe eyes, and his bottom lip slightly quivered.

“Such a good boy, using your manners.” She cooed, teasing his precum leaking pink tip by running it along her slit, whenever he called her that name it made her aroused, her pussy would be dripping with her arousal as she heard his whimpers and pleads.

“Please m-momma, stop teasing me!” She whimpered.

With one swift movement she had fully sunk down onto his dick, “Is that what you wanted baby?” She looked at him with a smirk plastered upon her face.

His lips were parted slightly and a string of moans fell from his mouth and with eyes rolled into the back of his head and his hands grasped her hips.

She slowly began to roll her hips, purposely clenching around him every so often which would earn a soft moan from the needy boy, she would speed up and then purposely slow down to the point he was going to cry from the lack of movement.

“Please, momma..” He looked as if he was going to cry, “I’ve been a good boy for you, momma…Please just fuck me already..” He whimpered as tears glazed over his eyes.

“You’re so needy and pathetic Ethan..” She tsked. “Isn’t this enough for you, you whore?” She spat.

He looked at her as if he was going to cry at any moment, his eyes glazed over and his bottom lip quivering, his nose turning a light shade of red.

She looked at him unfazed. She knew what he was trying to do. She had learned that this is what he did to her in order to get what he wanted, it was his manipulation tactic, crying to get what he wanted from her.

“You know that doesn’t work on me Ethan.”

“Momma! Please just make me feel good already!” He pleaded.

“Fine. You want me to make you feel good? I’m not stopping until I’m satisfied.” She began to move her hips against his, going at a fast pace, she knew that Ethan would most likely cum quickly due to how hard he was, and she was right within 45 seconds he had cummed inside her. With a loud moan as he finished.

Timeskip after he had, had 5 more orgasms

He was crying, sobbing at the overstimulation, he loved it.

“You said you wanted me to fuck you baby, so that’s what you’re getting, we aren’t stopping until I’m satisfied.”

“N-no momma, you’re making me feel so good.” He spoke through tears and sobs.

“Feels so so good, momma.” Wet salty tears slipped down his face.

She kept riding his poor aching cock.

“Momma, m’gonna- m’gonna!-” His sentence was cut off by an orgasm, and he cried out for her as he did.

She finally stopped, and got off of him, pulling her skirt and panties back up and sitting back in the passenger seat. “Come on pull up your pants and your underwear and let’s go.” She spoke to him.

He leaned upwards and got his phone but as he grabbed it he ‘accidentally’ dropped it where the backseats were.

“Can you get that for me please Y/N?” He asked,

“Fine.” She rolled her eyes and climbed over the seating to all of a sudden be pushed down onto the backseat, and Ethan on top of her.

“What are you playing at here, Ethan? She raised an eyebrow,

“Jus’ gonna give you what you gave me, momma.” He spoke.

Let’s just say. It became that scene in Titanic when Jack and Rose are in the car.

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