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serial-connection · 2 years
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🔞🔞 18+ only NSFW. SMUT
I don't think there are any trigger warnings on this one. It is not as intense as the last one I posted.
Make Me Forget - Jake x MC one shot.
It's just after 1 am when I finally get to the motel in Duskwood. After two days of traveling, I'm exhausted and just want to sleep. I wander down the hall of the motel before finally stopping in front of room 121. I look at the key again to make sure I haven't misread the number from lack of sleep and see 121. I unlock the door and walk inside. I drop my bag on the small table before taking out my toothbrush and face wash. I quickly make my way to the small bathroom and quickly brush my teeth, and wash my face. I kick my pants off and take off my bra, leaving me in just a t-shirt and panties. Upon reentering the bedroom, I throw myself on the bed without even pulling the blankets back. Tomorrow I look for Jake but for now, I must sleep.
After what feels like, no time, I'm suddenly startled awake. I look at my phone and notice I've been asleep for almost two hours. I roll over and jump when I notice a hooded figure across the room. I start to panic, and as I'm about to scream, he speaks. "Shh MC, it's ok, it's me," says the deep, soothing voice. "Jake!" I jump off the bed and run to him and wrap my arms around him,  not caring that I'm only in a t-shirt and underwear. He looks down at me with those piercing blue eyes, and I can see how handsome he is. "Am I dreaming? What are you doing here?" I whisper to him, afraid if I'm too loud, I'll wake up, and he'll disappear. "What are you doing here?" "I could ask you the same thing. I remember you making a promise not to come to Duskwood." "I had to try to find you and make sure you were alright." He has a look of sadness in his eyes, and I see a single tear roll down his face. I pull his hood off his head and clasp my hands around the back of his neck. "Jake, what's wrong?" "I'm sorry. For everything. I'm sorry about Richy. I'm sorry you were brought into this. I'm sorry for -" I put my hand over his mouth to silence him. "Stop, stop apologizing. You're here, and that's all that matters. If you're here I can forget about everything else." I pull him closer to me and gently put my lips to his. He hesitates at first but starts to kiss me back. He sucks and nibbles on my bottom lip before sliding his tongue in my mouth, and I pray for this moment to never end. He slides his hands under my shirt to my bare back. He pulls me in closer. I pull away, breaking the kiss. "Please, Jake." I try to struggle to catch my breath. "Make me forget." "Are you sure?" He asks, and I nod before his lips crash down on mine again, this time hungrier and needier than before. Without breaking the kiss, he walks forward, pushing me back towards the bed. I stumble as my legs hit the bed and fall backward. Without missing a beat, he kneels on the bed, quickly pulls his hoodie over his head, and leans over me. I can't stop myself from reaching out and running my fingers down his bare torso. He smiles at me and grabs my shirt, pulling it over my head, revealing my breast, and already hardened nipples. He leans down and swirls his tongue around one nipple before moving to the next. He slides his hand down my stomach and into my panties. I gasp a little as his hand grazes my folds. He kisses me one more time before spreading my folds and rubbing circles around my clit. I try to say his name, but it comes out as nothing more than a moan. "I've wanted to hear that pretty mouth of yours moaning my name for quite some time," he whispers before slipping a finger into me. One hand gently twists one of my nipples while he sucks the other into his mouth. He slips another finger in making me moan again. "That's it, MC. Don't hold back, I want to hear every moan." He pumps his fingers in and out, and in no time, I feel the first orgasm take over. Jake continues to finger me, drawing out my high as long as possible.
He takes his fingers out and sucks my juices off of them before letting out a small moan himself. He pulls my panties down and starts to undo his belt. I can already see that he's rock hard, but when he slides his pants and boxers down, allowing his dick to spring free, I gasp at the size. I'm not a virgin by no means, but he's certainly the biggest I've ever seen. He pushes me back on the bed and spreads my legs. He grabs the base of his dick lining it up with my opening. He gently slides in it allowing me to adjust to his size. Once he's fully inside me, he stops and looks at me like he's not sure if I'm ready. I buck my hips against him and he starts thrusting in and out. I let out a long moan as he hits all the right places. "That's it, cum for me MC." He says and my next orgasms ripples through me as I dig my fingers into the mattress beside me. Once I come down off my high I push him off and over onto his back. He looks at me intrigued as I position myself above him. Without warning, I slide down impaling myself on him. "Fuck!" He moans out. I find my rhythm rocking my hips against him. I love the look on his face as I slide up and down on him. He reached down and starts rubbing my clit as I ride him. My walls tighten around him as I cum once more. I continue riding him and I see his eyes start to roll back in his head. "Cum for me Jake. I want to feel you cumming inside me." After a few more seconds he finally finds his release and I feel his seed squirting into me the feeling making me cum once more. I rock my hips a few more times milking him dry before I finally collapse on top of him. "I love you so fucking much." He whispers. "I love you more."
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serial-connection · 2 years
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18+ only NSFW contains heavy sex scenes.
This is my first time posting. These are my fantasies and things that I enjoy. This includes delayed orgasms and slight bondage. If this is not your thing feel free to not read.
You're Testing My Self-control - Phil x Mc one-shot
It's the end of the night, and the last customers have just left the Aurora, so it's just Phil, and I. Phil locks the door and then rushes off to the back to get cleaning supplies to start cleaning up for the night. I down my glass of whiskey, sneak around behind the bar, and jump on the counter so that I'm facing him when he comes back. I spread my legs a little so he could see up my skirt just enough to tease him but not enough to reveal my panties. Other than excessive flirting and the occasional make-out session, nothing has really happened between Phil and me. Phil is always the perfect gentleman stopping things before they go too far, which makes me wonder how he got the reputation he has. Phil walks back in, and his eyes immediately go to my inner thighs, and he smirks. He starts cleaning and not paying much attention to me, so I decide to be a brat. I pick up a towel and toss it on the floor. "Oops," I say innocently. He just rolls his eyes and bends over to pick it up. "Ooh, nice ass," I say poking at it with my foot. He sighs and turns toward me. Now I'm getting a reaction, I think to myself.
"You're really testing my self-control, MC." He says, walking closer to me, and instinctively, I spread my legs for him to stand in between them. He leans in close to me and places his hands on either side of the counter beside me.
"Maybe I don't like how much self-control you have," I say, biting my lip and looking at his lips, practically begging him to kiss me. He shakes his head and lets out a chuckle. He takes one hand and puts it under my chin, forcing my eyes up to meet his."So tell me, MC, when's the last time someone fucked you senseless?"
"Hmmm," I pretend to think for a moment. I can feel myself starting to get wet at just the thought of having him inside me. "I don't think that's ever happened before."
He slides his hands down to my neck, turns my head to the side, and whispers in my ear. "There's a first time for everything." He lowers his mouth to my neck and gently sucks on my skin. I can't help the moan that escapes my lips, and I can feel him smile against my neck. He turns my head back and forcefully kisses my lips. I part my lips, allowing his tongue to slip in and wrestle with mine. His hands slowly slide down to the bottom of my shirt without breaking the kiss, he pulls it up above my breasts and gently fondles them through my bra. I moan into his mouth, and he pulls away just long enough to pull the shirt over my head and toss it on the floor. Being in front of him in just a bra excites me even more. His mouth is back on mine, but before long, he starts to move away, planting kisses on my jawline, neck, and then between my breasts. He pulls at the snap in the middle of my bra, and it snaps open, allowing my tits to spring free."Mmm, they're so perfect," he says before twisting one nipple between his fingers. He lowers his head and sucks the other nipple into his mouth. "Are you sure you're ok with this? I don't want you doing something you'll regret." He says, looking into my eyes. I nod my head, wanting to tell him how long I've waited for this, but instead, I gasp as I feel his fingers rubbing against the fabric of my panties that's covering my pussy lips. He pulls my panties to the side and rubs circles around my clit with his thumb. "Mmm, you're so fucking wet for me already. I'm going to have so much fun with you." He pushes his middle finger into my opening, and I let out another moan. He slides a second finger deep inside me and rubs against my g spot. While pumping his fingers in and out of me, he takes his thumb and rubs my clit again. I can feel my pleasure building, and just as I'm about to fall off the edge, he suddenly pulls his hand away. I whimper at the now empty feeling. "Not so fast, MC. I'm going to torture you like you've been torturing me for months." He pulls me closer to the edge of the counter and grabs either side of my panties with both hands and yanks them down.
He lowers himself and positions his mouth just above my clit. "Mmm, I love smelling how turned on you are." He lowers his mouth and begins sucking my clit before making his way to my opening, lapping up every bit of my juices. "God, you taste amazing." He whispers against my pussy before pushing his tongue inside, making me shiver with pleasure. He continues to eat me out until I find myself about to cum and he suddenly stops.
"Fuck, Phil!" I scream out as I feel my impending orgasm fading away. He looks up at me with a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Well, if that's what you really want." He says as he unzips his pants and, without warning, thrusts into me, stretching me wide open. My insides feel all warm at the sudden fullness as he gives me a moment to adjust before pulling out and pounding into my pussy again. He continues to pound into me, and I can feel my walls start to tighten around his cock causing him to pull out completely. I almost cry at another ruined orgasm. He pulls me off the counter and lens down to kiss me.
"What did I say about making you suffer?" He smiled devilishly.
"You've made your point." I say breathlessly.
"Don't worry, I'm going to make you cum so hard you won't even remember your name." He says then spins me around bends me over the bar with my ass up in the air. "Look how swollen this little pink pussy is just for me." He says, and I feel something hard and cold slap against my lower lips. "Does my little slut want to cum for me?" He says, hitting it again. I hold my breath, waiting for the next slap, but instead, he slaps each of my ass cheeks before grabbing my arms and pulling them behind my back. I feel something soft against my arms and realize he's tying each wrist to the opposite forearm where I can't move then. He pushes me back down on the bar, and the feeling of the cold counter on my hard nipples causes me to shiver. He slides his hand up my spine until he reaches my hair. He yanks it, causing me to arch back against him, and he slams his cock in me again.
He begins pounding in and out of me as I moan with both pleasure and pain. "I can't. I'm gonna cum." I manage to moan out. "Cum for me then, MC." He says, and that was all I needed to hear. I came so hard that I thought I would see starts. Pleasure rippled through me from my core. I could feel the ecstasy radiating from the top of my head down to the tips of my toes. To my surprise, he didn't slow down; he continued to pound into me, bringing on the next orgasm, then another. I cried out as orgasm after orgasm rippled through my body. Phil never once slowed down. I lost track of how many times I had cum and at one point, I'm pretty sure I blacked out from the pleasure pain combination flowing through me. I'm not sure how he managed not to cum with all my intense orgasms but I can tell he's getting close. After I'm positive, I can't take any more he pulls out and turns me around. I have to lean on him for support as my legs are jello.
He pushes me down to my knees and guides my mouth to his cock. I open my mouth, and he pushes it inside. I can taste myself on him as he begins to thrust in and out of my mouth. "Mmm fuck MC," he moans as I move my head to meet his thrusts. After a few hard thrusts, he starts to slow down, and I can tell he's close. I ready myself to take his load right as his cock explodes, shooting his hot cum down my throat. I continue to suck him dry as he softens in my mouth. He pulls out and looks down at me. "Mmm, such a good little slut."
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