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[jayswhorex]

17+ content, blank blogs dnf

just bsf!dick grayson making you squirt and calling you babe... as a friend of course

“you mean- never?” dick grayson inquires in a flat tone, almost in disbelief. you confirm with a simple and high pitched nope, speaking of all the times you’ve failed to cum using just your hand.

he’s ecstatic at the idea, even if he suspects it’s your attempt of getting him back in your bed. he’s subject to details like this, being your best friend. not to mention you’ve had conversations similar before; but this time is different. this time, you’re having a casual conversation about your bland sex life a week after dick got the chance to fuck the lights out of you; and the chance wasn’t missed, nor a regret. so yes, he sees the bait, and he’s more than happy to take it.

like the clever bastard he is, dick gets you to give him the green light rather than blatantly falling for it. I've slept with people like that, he boasts, you know me though. a few more sneaky remarks and you're sucking the inside of your cheek in defeat before you tell him to 'demonstrate'.

now he’s got a hand down your shorts, carefully situating you into his lap and keeping a steady hand pinching at the fat of your hips. "how's that?" dick asks, circling your clit with generous pressure before slipping right inside. his fingers hit you deep, way deeper than your own or anyone else's, and that little fact has him all the more eager.

calculated efforts nudge at that sweet spot and you gasp, thighs flinching and giving him more room to get a little deeper. you glance at him with an almost awkward expression but he’s already enthralled, lazily tugging your shorts down a bit further with a hungry glint in his eye.

“it’ll feel better when you calm down,” dick coos at you, a sly hand slipping under your shirt to brush over a hardened nipple. “relax for me.” he’s gentle with you despite his brewing impatience, scissoring and spreading your cunt open on his fingers to coax you out of your nervousness. you start rolling your hips and his fingers curl way deeper, eyes shooting open with a soft cry of his name.

“it feels…“ you start with a pleasurable hitch of breath, “feels-“

“good?” he finishes the thought for you with a particularly deep thrust, “I know, sweetheart, but it’ll get better.”

his thumb barely touches your clit and you tremble, arms clinging around his neck as you gasp and whine right into his ear. pretty little noises just for him as his free hand palms your breast, urging you closer and closer into him until you’re moaning into his mouth. from this angle his kisses are sloppy, swallowing up your keens as he finds the speed that has you writhing in his lap.

“yeah- keep doin’ that,” dick manages between kisses, spreading your legs wider as you twitch around him and you swear you hear him moan with you. “just like that, baby- fuck, you’re gorgeous.”

“dickie,” you whine, half outta your mind with pleasure, “‘m close- so close, please-“

“I know, sweets, give it to me-“ he pants with you, lips loosely catching yours just before he catches the perfect angle inside you, “cum for me, pretty girl, c’mon.“

your hips grind into his leg a few more times and you cry, holding dick close and practically crumbling in his grasp as you leak around his knuckles. dick talks you through what feels like a never ending orgasm and his hand fails to stop moving, mesmerized by what he’s pulled out of you, sticky fluids dripping into his palm as your pussy squelches around his fingers and you whine.

“dick, I- shit- I just-“

“I know, babe,” he confirms with a pleased grin, still holding you in his lap with the perfect view of your mess. “relax, remember? lemme try something.”

dick shuffles from beneath you until you’re sitting right on top of his cock, throbbing through flimsy pajamas while he works out a new angle. you’re dazed and a bit confused, still trembling in overstimulation until the coil swells into another rapidly approaching orgasm. he’s nudging at your g-spot over and over with more intensity, kissing at your shoulder while groping your tits and it has you damn near tears.

“you feel that, yeah?” he checks, “deep in your tummy? let it go, baby- let me see it.”

you can’t wrap your head around what he’s looking for, but you give it to him regardless- head hanging over his shoulder with a desperate whine and arching away from dick. distantly, you feel the fabric under you, soaked beyond what you thought normal as he trails off in praise over your moans. “goddamn, that was gorgeous- all for me, huh?” his fingers pump in and out a few more times as the high fades, then removing them to finally rest. “was I the first to see that?”

it takes a moment of recovery—deep and staggered breaths with a low whine before processing the mess. before processing that your best friend just made you fucking squirt.

“oh my god,“ you stumble over words, “i’m sorry, dick, I didn’t-“

“babe,” he cuts you off with the casual endearment again, “you’re telling me no one’s made you do that before?” his hand’s soiled with your slick and cum and he brings it to his mouth with no hesitation, letting you slide out of his lap as his tongue laps around his fingers.

“mm… no,” you mutter while ogling at the hard-on straining his ruined pajamas, “I didn’t… I didn’t even know I could do that,” and after a moment, the awkwardness finally seeps away when he laughs out of content with himself.

“y’think you could give me another?” he asks with no shame, kneeling between your legs with the intent of getting his proper fill. “it’ll be better with tongue, too- when you cum, I mean,” he corrects himself as if he gave away his shameful thirst, like you wouldn’t catch on. like you wouldn’t remember how your best friend’s so easily pussy whipped.

dick doesn’t even give you time to answer his question, though, pulling you to the edge of the couch and suckling on your clit as he locks your thighs around his head. you can tell from the groan that vibrates through you that he’s palming his cock through the fabric drenched in your fluids, and you can tell that he fully intends to pull another orgasm out of you all under the guise of ‘demonstrating’ for you.

“you’re shameless, dick grayson.”

“‘nd you taste good,” he mutters matter-of-factly, “I don’t see how you could blame me.” ❧

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #KAZZZZZZZ #I JIST READ AT THE BEACH #IN FUCKING PUBLIC #THIS WAS TOO GOOD #omg i need somebody in my life who can do this to me

[jayswhorex]

just had this idea. jason teaching you billiards. in the way where he leans over you to angle it just right in the dark lighting and the you both have a few drinks in your system and you’re in some sort of skimpy clothing. anyways y’all go home and he puts you in that same position.

~🥀

you're a little tipsy but still aware enough to play to your strengths and get what you want. bending over in a tiny skirt, letting it ride up so he has to stand behind you and make sure no one sees.

he's a little possessive like that, wants to let you play your games and rile him up, but is always on the fence for the sole reason that he hates that he has to share the sigh with other people in the vicinity.

he's got a glass of dark liquor in his hand before setting it down and pressing right up behind you and following the curvature of your body. his mouth is next to your ear, hand arms draped over yours, and he whispers, "like this." before launching the cue ball into a striped one.

there are few onlookers. guys trying to get a peek at your boobs as they teeter right at the edge of spilling out, and girls trying to assess whether or not they have a chance of going home with jason tonight. the answer's no. it's always no.

he's half-hard by the time you get back to the car and he has to resist the urge to have you right there in the backseat. he didn't though, he couldn't. the things he wanted to do to you, the ways he wanted to bend you; they required more room and more time than you had before someone would come knocking on your window.

he thinks about how badly he wants you on the drive home when he thinks about pulling over so you can at least give him head, on the walk up to your apartment, when he contemplates just fucking you in the stairwell, and when he's pulling your skirt off of you, the sound of threads ripping as it's tossed the floor.

before you can make it to the bedroom, he's bending you over the couch and draping his body over yours as he's back in your ear whispering, "like this?" just like in the bar. only this time, your fingers are digging into couch cushions as you feel him pushing inside of you, head nodding furiously as you confirm that you do indeed like that.

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #WOAHHHHHH #RO U CAN'T JUST WRITE SMTH LIKE THIS #omg i'm in love with this so much #jason todd the man you are #jason todd smut #red hood smut

[jayswhorex]

guns & roses pt 3 is coming but what do you want before that?

these are all gonna have smut btw ;)

go to my main for the sfw stuff

i might be able to write one of these on the planes while i watch movies, it's gonna be a long flight

#✩ poll time ✩ #choso kamo #choso kamo x reader #bruce wayne #bruce wayne x reader #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader

[jayswhorex]

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒

incase y'all are wondering what's in store

sfw (maybe suggestive)

— just roommates headcanons (choso)

— vigilante's first kiss hcs (ft. dick, jason, roy)

— kisses kisses kisses (best friend!megumi)

— encore (fake boyfriend!gojo)

— miss me? (college ex!geto)

— complicated (yuta)

— playful pursuit (modern!choso x single mom!reader)

nsfw

— too smart for him (college student!choso)

— eyes on me (bruce wayne)

— bite me (vampire!dick grayson)

this ideas are not open to the public, they are not for use

#✩ navigation ✩ #work in progress #my works #the nsfw will be posted here #go to my main for the rest :)

[jayswhorex]

17+ content, blank blogs dnf

threesome (bruce x reader x selina), sex toys, overstim, begging, very brief double penetration. first time writing for both of them so pls give me grace

they’re no good together. no, too good together. too good at breaking you, reverting you to a wet and squirming mess at his mercy while she holds you in faux comfort.

“bruce,” you cry to him, legs trembling and cunt twitching around the silicon he’s stuffed inside you over and over, too many times to even count. a little vibrator buzzes at your clit again and you sob, thighs snapping together as salty tears bubble under your lashes. “bruce- I can’t, ‘m done, please…”

his eyelids hang low and large hands grip the underside of your thighs, giving what you can only assume is a glare of impatience. “you’re not done,” he corrects, a light slap landing on your swollen clit that has you flinching open. god, he’s insane- you’re leaking around the thing, lips quivering and clawing at sheets, begging for mercy, yet he’s got the nerve to tell you you’re not done.

he’s mean, you realize, and only one arm is needed to leave you vulnerable while the other force’s the thick toy deeper into your cunt. his tongue rolls along his lips, almost in concentration as he stares you down; no indications of his own arousal are clear, but his enthusiasm for abusing your sore and puffy pussy speak volumes.

“I know you can give me another one,” bruce states in a matter-of-fact tone, brows furrowed further when you still attempt pushing him away. “and I know you want to.” the hint of irritation in his voice alludes to dangerous outcomes- hold out on him any longer and he’ll make sure this doesn’t get better for you. he reads you inside and out without missing even one line. bruce knows what makes you tick- what makes you cry, beg, even demand more. he’s almost insulted that you’d even try to withstand his ministrations, and the vibe against your sensitive nerves kicks up a notch.

“be nice, brucie,” selina chimes in with a little tut, pretty and nimble hands tracing your collarbone and jawline. the delicate scratch of her nails send shivers up your spine and you whine at the faux sympathy. “we’re just prepping her, remember? save the brooding act for later.” shit, just prepping?

“oh my god,” you gasp, not even a second before that coil of overwhelming tension breaks, clinging desperately to selina’s arm as your body convulses. you hold onto her as if she’s your final thread, the only thing stopping you from passing out, and the sentiment has her smirking. “fuck, selina, make him… please- just make him…” the man torturing your cunt exchanges a sly look to his counterpart, a low groan from the depths of the throat prompting you to look down.

“aw, make him what? make him keep going?”

she’s evil.

they’re both evil.

“just greedy,” selina coos, only now choosing to ignore your more elaborate pleas of clarification. your mouth hangs open with drool near the corners, and you’ve seemingly resorted to the gods above to grant you mercy- then her thumb drags down your lip and rests on your tongue. it quiets you down as she shushes you, gaze landing back on hers. “greedy, isn’t she…”

“since you want me to be so nice,” bruce hums as the head of his cock prods at your pussy, not even bothering to move either of the toys; fuck, you feel like you’ll die from how much he stretches you out. “i’ll give her what she wants so bad.” ❧

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #this was hot as fuck #you can just end it like that give me more

[jayswhorex]

𝐆𝐔𝐍𝐒 & 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒 🥀

— you know owe the red hood your life but you also owe him way more. you know nothing about him but there is a corner of your life he doesn't have memorized. you swear you hate him yet you let him fuck you because he reminds you of what you thought you would've had with jason. but he is not him, jason is supposed to be dead. you loved him and mourned him. in this bitter life the red hood is all you have left and you'll take whatever you can get.

part 1

part 2

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[jayswhorex]

he won't judge cause he got his wonder woman themed ones on

cant have unplanned sex with jason cuz he’s gonna pull my sweats down and see batman themed boxers

#✩ kleo's whores ✩ #my dearest kazz <3 #he'd wear em loud and proud

[jayswhorex]

i make it a very specific title so it doesn't clash with future ones

hardest part of being a writer is naming drabbles

#✩ kleo's whores ✩

[jayswhorex]

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.

PAIRING — college!jasontodd x black!femreader

SYNOPSIS — you choose dare.

WORD COUNT — 1498 words.

WARNINGS + CONTENT — biting, very very sloppy making out. dry humping. pet names, doll, angel, pretty. little praise. super short for my standards. some jealousy. mentions of weed and drinking or alcohol. implied hook up with roy. a bit scattered. little hair pulling. no use of y/n. a little bit awkward cause i hate writing dialogue. might be ooc but let me have this. lots and lots of marking.

you're sat in roy's apartment all in a circle on his dingy carpet that was once a bright orange but turned into a dark brown. his place smelled like stale beer and weed which was obviously roy's doing. he and jason sat on both sides of you while your other friends filled up the remaining spots. both roy and jason go to your university but you don't understand how they even work as friends.

"truth or dare?"

music was soft in the background as some song from roy's playlist was playing to remove the silence from their hangout.

"dare." you shrugged as you took a sip from your cup and roy took some time to decide on what he wanted your dare to be. he knew deep down that jason's chest filled with a warmth when he looked at you, or talked to you or thought to you. his feelings weren't all innocent however, all filthy, filled with thoughts of you pressed against a wall with his hands in fistful of your braids as he rutted his hips against you in a feverish glow. it was seemingly obvious to him but he and jason were best friends so if anyone would know it'd be him.

roy knew jason better than he knew himself. he always kept a mental note of jason's reaction when he saw you walk out of their shared apartment in the early morning before classes with your clothes put on haphazardly, braids a little messy and a dreamy look in your eyes with your neck littered with little purple marks. he just looked at roy with a piercing stare after he left the room shortly after with a white shirt being pulled on quickly after you left. jason already connected the dots as his jaw ticked at the idea of his best friend having a chance with you before he did.

"i dare you to. . ." roy began and somehow you and jason ended up in his room, you on the edge of his bed and he might as well be a galaxy away from you as he's sat with his back against the headrest. you'd be lying to yourself if you thought jason wasn't attractive, with his light eyes and minimal facial hair that made him look absolutely delicious. not to mention the little dimples he had just below the apples of his cheeks. he was just so him and that was so attractive to you and just about anyone with enough sense and eyes.

you chewed on your bottom lip, strawberry flavoured lipgloss making it's way on your tongue and mixing with the slight taste of beer. "i like your shirt." you said and looked at him as he spoke. "thanks," he said and he slowly shifted closer to you but that wasn't even evident to you. he placed a hand near your thigh, you looked down at his hand and noticed the scars. he had one that went across his palm and it filled with callouses and you instinctively took his hand in yours. you knew he was into working out from what roy told you and it showed, his taut muscles were prominent as his shirt clung to his biceps and it made you a bit dizzy. you saw as his veins protruded from his arm, pulsing with each rush of blood through his limbs. god, he was so perfect.

"what are you doing?" jason asked with a laugh that racked though his chest, a deep timbre that you'd never noticed before. had he always been so. . . your type? you didn't even know and maybe this had been a sign that you should've spent the night with him instead of roy, but he was a whole nothing story.

you let out a slight puff of air, "i don't know, lookin' at you i guess." you told him honestly, "you're just really pretty to look at." you admitted to jason and continued to study his features, all of them from each scar to imperfection and how his irises sparkled with a tinge of blue in the dim warm lights of his bedroom. he gave you a little smile before he eyes flashed a darker shade of ocean blue.

"yeah? ya' think i'm pretty doll?"

you nodded with a little smile and jason was nearly pressing against you now, his breath hitting the side of your neck and your hand ended up on his thigh as he took in your scent of vanilla body wash and shea butter location. it was addicting to him.

"you're real pretty too." he said and you reached forward to kiss him, he was even more in love with the way your lips tasted, the sweet strawberry made him quietly moan into your mouth. he pulled your only his lap and left feverish, hectic kisses as he left sloppy, open mouthed kisses on your lips you tried to match his pace and kissed back harder. he's so him. you feel your pulse hammering in your body as he whispered praises to you.

"you're so perfect angel. should've done this ages ago." you feel his heartbeat as your chest is pressed against his and he's so much more desperate now. he rutted his hips into yours as he held your thighs down so that you had no room to squirm or wiggle out from his hold. you gasped as he brought his hips to meet yours with the added barrier of both your clothes. "jesus christ—" his lips met your neck and his pearly white teeth nipped at the flesh of your neck and he left marks that would resemble the purple hues of a painting that belonged in a museum and he wouldn't stop until you were his beautiful piece of art. "you're so needy doll, you want me just as bad as i want you." he chides against the crook of your neck and moaned as you rocked your hips against him working in tandem with his feverish ruts into your clothed cunt. you could feel each movement he made and your body ran hot with each passing minute. yours hand found itself in his beautiful head of hair and you pulled at his espresso locks with every single move he made.

he keeps your skin between his teeth and lips. jason is so desperate to leave his mark on you so that in the morning you won't be able to hide any reminder of him. you feel the ache between your thighs climb to your abdomen as he continues, his lips are stuck to your skin as he grunts with each whimper and moan that leaves your pretty, swollen lips. jason's so obsessed with each sound that leaves your beautiful mouth, they sound like a saccharine melody he can't get out of his mind. "i love all your pretty noises. gotta record 'em so that when i'm missin' you. i'll have something to listen to." he whispered against the shell of your ear and nipped at your ear.

you struggled to get the words out, the coil in your abdomen wound tight as he praised you. "heard you," you gasp as the words as stuck in your throat and he found that sweet spot that made you eyes roll as he took control of your already sporadic movements. "that night when i was with roy— we both did. i know you heard me too, sounded so desperate like you wanted us—me." you corrected your mistake but jason didn't exactly disagree with you. he continued to spur you on, he ignored how careless he was being and was only focused on getting you off.

jason didn't respond, he heard each word you said as they found their place in his mind, always in his memories. he wouldn't lie to himself and fight the fact that he thought about that night often, he laid in bed at night and imagined that he was the one that made you feel that good. he got his lick back though. "probably so close f'me doll. no one else should make you feel this good."

he hummed against your skin, the heat was radiating off of you and he felt the same, his skin was slick with sweat and he was so close. you only nodded and he could feel whatever resolve he had left leaving his body. "do it. cum f'me angel." you felt it come down on you, the fiery hot feeling leaving you to catch your breath as your chest heaved with each move jason made underneath you. you bit down on the flesh of jason's shoulder underneath his shirt to subdue your cries and he moaned lowly as a result. he followed soon after and released in his boxers not embarrassed in the slightest.

"come over tomorrow morning." he nearly demanded, chest unstable as his normally perfectly imperfect hair was a little wet with sweat but he still looked incredible.

"we have classes."

"skip 'em."

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #jason todd x reader #jason todd smut #jason todd x you #jason todd x y/n #roy harper cameo

[jayswhorex]

ageless/blank blogs & minors dnf

18+ content, first time for reader (though it isn’t treated as that big of a deal), light overstim, finger sucking, nipple play, begging, dick is a jealous fucker if you squint, and ik i said he’s an ass man but who doesn’t like tits?

bsf!dick grayson, who’s so sweet to you for your first time. who’s finally able to admit he’s wanted to fuck you for so long, since he couldn’t help coming clean to you after another agonizing rant about how no one you’ve talked to deserved your first time. who jokingly informs you that he’s more than deserving of getting you too drunk on his cock to think about anyone else, and you happily oblige.

he’s almost babying you, granting you anything you beg him for. it’s too much for your senses at first, whines getting more frantic when he fucks you right through your first orgasm and straight into another right after. he’d tell you that you’re right about one thing- no one needs to feel the way your cunt tightens and leaks when you’re fucked too good. hell, no one but him will ever fuck you this good anyway. “I know, sweetheart,” he’s cooing into your ear, “just one more. let me have one more.”

“oh fuck- dick,” you gasp, nails digging and pulling at the sheets as he fucks you into overstimulation. his thrusts slow, but get impossibly deeper when he folds your leg over his shoulder- fuck, it feels like the tip of his cock is nudging at your brain. “‘s too much- too much, I can’t…” you can’t help the way you cling to his body, as if you could stabilize yourself while he pounds you into the mattress. he hisses when your nails scratch at his back, racking over every scar and crevice and pulling out a groan deep from his throat as you beg him for a break.

“yes you can, baby- shh,” he shushes, gentle tone rivaling the lewd clapping of your skin against his. a free hand snakes up your body to cup your face before he continues. “fuck, you’re still gripping me like a vice. you wanna cum again, huh?” before you fix your mouth to respond, two fingers slip past your swollen lips and down your throat, leaving his index and pinky finger framing your heated cheeks. it just makes you sound all the more helpless, gasping and slurring words around his hand. “yeah… tell me how bad you wanna cum on this cock. speak up.”

you stutter a bit and grab his wrist, and he’s tempted to assume it’s to keep you drooling. “uh huh,” you barely manage, “I wan’ it- real bad.” he moans at the way you sputter before sucking his fingers, teeth grazing his skin as he resumes his earlier pace. all it took was a bit of encouragement before you’re on board with letting him fuck you over the edge again. “first time, huh...” he teases under his breath as you paw at your chest for more stimulation, nipples peaking through the fabric of your tank top. you meekly moan on his fingers and he laughs.

finally pulling away from your mouth, dick trails saliva and dampens fabric as he palms your boob, interlocking his other hand with both of yours and pressing them above your head. “i got it,” he pants before pulling the flimsy fabric down, removing the restraint against your chest as the neckline perks your tits up. dick grins at the view, fucking you faster and watching them bounce before sucking at your skin. cold air brushes against your other nipple before he gropes and pinches at it too, a near ravenous moan vibrating around the hardened bud that makes you shiver beneath him as you gush and squeeze the life out of his cock.

“goddamn, baby-“ he draws out as he sloppily makes out with the supple skin on your chest, bites starting to startle you with the sudden roughness compared to earlier. you’ve got him close, finally, and it doesn’t take long until his guttural groans escalate to moans and keens on par with yours when you cum. “tell me where you want it, doll- shit, you want it all over these pretty tits?” fervently rolling your hips, you nod, practically begging for him to defile you. “I knew you were nasty,” he huffs after accidentally sucking a big and vibrant hickey right between your breasts, getting you to tremble on his cock just before he pulls out to stroke himself over your tummy. dick’s got you feeling all filthy, debauched even. and he’s made sure to ruin any other prick you decide to fuck, any toy you resort to, looking forward to hearing how you can’t get off unless you think of him and his cock.

“lemme get a picture too, pretty girl. just in case you decide i don’t deserve to fuck you again.” ❧

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson smut

[jayswhorex]

guns & roses pt 2

ak!jason todd x f!reader

warnings: attempted sa (not jason), gun play, stalking & ofc sex

since you guys asked i'm making this a series, here's pt 1

you don't remember how he died, mainly because you were never really sure he did. all you remember is his visits stopping and suddenly, you had alfred tell you he was dead. and it wasn't fair because he was the good one. he didn't deserve to die and every day it hurt. it was the biggest burden you carried because the last night you spoke to him you weren't exactly the sweetest. you didn't mean to yell at him and you didn't mean to lose him.

"you just don't understand jason"

"i'm trying to y/n but you won't open up!"

"i can't open up to you!"

"why-"

"you know why!"

you woke up with a nasty headache, plaguing your brain. nightmares like these came often, some worse than others. you thought you'd grow out of them but you couldn't, not after that fight you had with him. it never left your mind, it was like a recurring nightmare that followed you around.

your life was okay, you worked at wayne enterprises directly under the bruce wayne as his secretary. it wasn't a job you wanted but bruce gave it to you as compensation for him.

you didn't blame bruce for what happened, jason had always been reckless. you'd never imagine that would land him dead. you had known he was a robin and that bruce was batman and maybe that's why you actually had this job. so he could keep a close eye on you.

you remember when you had first met red, at first you'd thought he was jason. that he was home and that he was okay but after he saved you the first time you became painfully aware that he was indeed dead.

the way red treated you, jason never would have. he was sweet and never failed to make you laugh. he'd give you the warmest hugs and the softest kisses and you were his. to the red hood you were merely a whore, there was a strict difference. and you were fine with that, you made good money and had a decent fuck.

so trudgingly you got ready for work. you were exhausted, and wished you could go back to sleep but needed to get to work early if you wanted to get home early. sometimes you'd imagine jason working alongside bruce, and the two of you being together again. it felt stupid to still be in love with your 1st boyfriend, but you couldn't help it.

he had been yours.

—

it had been another long day. you spent hours digitalizing stacks of bruce's old files and didn't even have time to go on break. bruce told you, he could have somebody else do it but you liked to earn the money you received from him. you didn't deserve such a huge salary and you knew it.

you lived pretty close to wayne enterprises so saw no problem in walking home. though maybe if you had been paying a bit more attention you wouldn't have found yourself in such a bad situation.

in what felt like a second you were roughly pushed into an alleyway, up against a wall. you felt, something heavy pressed up against your head.

"hows it feel to have a gun pressed against your head princess?"

the click of the metal, should've stroked a bit of fear in you but it didn't. "my credit card is in my purse, the pin is 1234, now will you let go of me you asshole?"

"wow giving up so easily and what if I want something else from ya?" he said against your ear, bunching up your skirt. and that's all it took for the red hood to step in. you watched as he nearly bashed the man's skull in. you watched him stumble away in agony and you watched red aim his gun at him but you stopped him. "he's not worth it red"

"you don't get to tell me who's worth shooting," he says seething. he turns and starts walking towards you, now you have this 6 ft & 200+ lbs of a man walking towards you like you're his last meal and maybe you like it. the feeling of want, a need only filled by you.

he pressed his gun against your forehead, just enough to arouse you but not enough to actually harm you. "be a good whore f'me". you couldn't help but know exactly what to do, you immediately turned around and striped for him. you took off your top and your bra but left the rest to the red hood. you always knew exactly what he liked and wanted from you. he enjoyed fucking your skirts and stripping you of your panties. but you just as much enjoyed the way red called you a good whore and had you up against the wall, chest bare with your legs spread and ass peaking out a bit from your skirt.

firmly his gun was pushing on the back of your head while he lifted up your skirt. he pulled down your panties to your ankles and used two fingers to spread open your folds. he watched you shiver and he slowly pumped one finger "how long have you been this wet, huh? did ya want that piece of shit to fuck you like i do?"

with no warning he roughly pushed his thick into you, splitting you open just how he liked it. the choked moan you left out as he sunk into you, only wanted him to push himself deeper into you.

"been this wet since i noticed you following me red," you said, while red began to fuck you. he used one hand to grip your wait and the other to make sure his gun stayed on the head. "i knew you wanted me, but i didn't know it was this bad," you said getting a bit too cocky for your own good.

"will you shut the fuck up?" he says, groaning into your soft cunt. the red hood wanted to be angry because he knew you were trying to make you angry but you felt too good and you knew it. between the mixture of moans and skin slapping you couldn't hear much of the curses he spouted at you. "yeah keep taking my cock, fuck! just like that baby"

it was a rare moment where he let baby slip out and you didn't realize the effect it had on you till he saw your own cum dripping down your thigh. did you come from just hearing baby? maybe he needed to put you in your place.

"remind me who's whore you are again?" red asked in between thrusts, no matter how angry you made him, he knew there was a use to you. but he did anyway to hear you say it because he knew you would.

"your whore, red!"

for a second red's hips stuttered but his harsh thrusts didn't stop. instead they become rougher and deeper. you heard a clang and you realized that red had dropped his gun just so he could hold your hips with two hands. "fuck fuck fuck!" he groaned while you cunt sucked him in even deeper. "gonna fill you up like a good girl, mkay?" he said while you nodded eagerly in compliance. “gonna make the prettiest mess of your cunt”

and there you were body pressed up against a wall in an alleyway, while the red hood filled you up to the brim with his cum. a sight to see for just him because nobody else got to fuck you like this. he knew you didn't fuck anybody else even if you told him you did, cause he was enough.

"that's my good little whore, right?"

"mhmm, your good whore red”

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[jayswhorex]

Guns and roses moreeeeee like omg like the drama the love the smut omgggg

more is coming hun!! i'm currently writing part 2 rn :)

#✩ honorary sluts ✩

[jayswhorex]

this made my saturday absolutely perfect, they are my golden trio!!!

↳ ageless/blank blogs dnf

18+ content, triple threat, pussy eating, minor mention of spit (dg), fingering (dg & jt), 69 position (rh), every dc man is a munch because i said so, argue with the wall

❦ Dick Grayson, who folds you over yourself and holds your legs wide open when he eats you out. he starts slow, almost calculated as he talks about how nasty you are, spelling his name out before each flick of his tongue over your clit. hot and labored breaths are huffed against your lips as he picks up the pace, tongue dipping deep into your cunt and a guttural groan makes you gasp. he feels you clench on his tongue and it’s taken as a signal, dangerously long fingers suddenly curling up into your pussy and making you whimper above him. you’re pleading for more, he assumes, harsh tugs on his hair making him moan deep into your core and driving you over the edge.

still, his fingers speed up while your cum leaks around them and against his palm. he pulls his mouth away, covered in slick and drool with a nasty grin on his face, all for you to see- or just so he can see the desperate look on your face as you twitch for and beg for a break. he fixes his angle and you cry out, whining at the faux sympathy in his voice. it’s alright, sweetheart- i know. jus’ feels too good, yeah? a thick glob of spit lands on your clit and you’re so fucking wet, it’s as if he only did it for the sentiment- just to start circling and sucking at the sensitive bud until you’re damn near crying.

❦ Jason Todd, who locks your thighs around his head and muffled himself as his fingers dig into your hips. he’s practically consumed by your supple and savory skin, biting and sucking dark hickeys into your inner thigh before returning to your weeping cunt. the way he uses his mouth is obscene, making sure you hear the loud squelch and lewd slurps every time he dips his head deeper into your pussy. his fat tongue laps from your hole all the way to your clit before he sucks, letting out a deep and muffled laugh between your legs when you mewl. jason moves his hand to prod thick fingers at your entrance, forcing you to buck into his face and getting him deeper inside.

the way you chant his name- jay… jay- jason, oh fuck- it fuels his ego, and you can feel the wicked grin against your skin. he can tell you’re close now, and he only encourages you until your moans turn long and drawn out, burying his face in your pussy with a few weak thrusts. his gravely voice hums against you, fuck, gorgeous- all f’me, huh? yeahhh, all for me. you’ve got him humping the mattress like a fucking teenager with the way you keen for him, but he’s set on making you cum over and over on his tongue. he pays no mind to your hand pushing him away, pulling his fingers away from you pussy and locking you right back up with his bare hands.

❦ Roy Harper, who moans into your cunt before you’re even properly positioned to suck him off, situating you right on top of his face so he can grope your ass. the enthusiasm makes you buckle over and giggle, pulling out a whine from his throat. you finally give him some needed attention, sucking at his tip and rubbing pre-cum down his shaft. it pushes him further into you as he groans, hugging your whole body closer to his face and chest. it’s an endless cycle: your mouth wrapped beautifully around his cock, leaving stray saliva and lipgloss around the base, only leading to desperate moans vibrating all the way up your spine as he bucks into the back of your throat; in turn, you whimper and gag, hands holding onto his thighs to ground yourself. the room is filled with all types of debauched noises and it only turns him on more- god, he needs to hear more.

he doesn’t let up, even when you resort to stroking his dick to give yourself breath, lurching over and keening about how close you are. the arch in your back, the way you grind into his face- it’s got him determined. give it to me, doll- cmon, lemme get a taste of this pretty pussy. you can’t even deny him, ruining his face with a loud moan along the base. your pleasure feeds directly into his, and he’s cursing between your pussy lips as ropes of cum cover his pelvis and your hand. you’re dripping down his face when he lifts you up a tad, but he only takes a few moments to catch his breath before he’s pulling you back down on his face. he just needs you wailing and creaming all over his face one more time.

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩ #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader #jason todd #jason todd x reader #roy harper #roy harper x reader

[jayswhorex]

roy is soooo subby!! he’s whining and bucking his hips at the smallest touches. that man will gladly take anything you give him. and he definitely loves getting his hair tugged!!

ohhh my god he’s just like dick. masochists 4 the win 🫶🏽 even when he’s on top or eating you out, any tug on his hair or nail digging into his skin has him moaning ALL UP in your ear. and he tries to fuss at you if you mock his moans as if he’s your little slut (bc he definitely isn’t…), but he starts melting at the way you clench on his dick and bite his neck. like. ugh.

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩

[jayswhorex]

set this scene, you realize roy is more of a soft/pleasure dom type and take advantage of it. you convince him to let you ride him, and you promise he can back on top right afterrrrr but you're lying. cause you two end up with you on top almost every time your fucking, sometimes he's even begging you to let him cum inside you cause he knows only you can give him such release. hehehehehe. btw you know who this is :))))

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I think i do know who this is, let me know just to be sure :’) until then, hello ml 😚

ohhhmy god. oh my god. this is so me. wanting to tease him and going all slow, grinding your hips and telling him to calm down when he starts trying to fuck you from underneath??? ohhhhh my god i can’t rn. and he’d be so handsy, can’t decide where he wants to hold and kiss you til he short circuits. and at first he’s a little cocky about how good he is on top bc he definitely isn’t bad at fucking you… but once you start doin yo shit?! he can’t even bother to bring up being on top again. he’s stuck massaging your tits and breathing into your neck all heavy, and you better not mention all the needy moans that slip out of his mouth.

and ofc he gets a little antsy right? eventually his hands are on your hips, tryna get you to rock a lil faster, get a lil more motion going on. so you cave in, take his hands into yours and start bouncing on his cock. lawddd you should see the way his eyes roll. you still try to keep it slow just to spite him but his moans and curses of goddamn, you’re too good f’me and fuck, baby- it all only spurs you on until you’re wrapping your arms around him and moaning at the firm grip on your ass when you plunge yourself onto his dick. he doesn’t even notice he’s gonna blow his load before it’s too late, mouthing about how bad he needs to fill you up and almost begging for you to stay just like that- oh god i have to stop here before I write a full drabble 😞 lmk if this is ooc bc honestly all i know about him is sexy dumb ginger!! i’m really only going off of the little content i’ve seen from red hood comics and fics i’ve read about him </3

#✩ hiding this under my bed ✩

[jayswhorex]

jump her rn

don’t jump me yall who tf is bumblebee

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[jayswhorex]

VENOM AND OPTIMUS PRIME IS A CRAZY COMBO!!!!

y'all can have them, i'm keeping bumblebee tho, that's my man :)

fuck ultron wtf is that sexy transformer’s name.

#✩ kleo's whores ✩ #my dearest kazz <3 #kazz will not survive that guys #that could possibly be the scariest threesome possible