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fmhobeus · 4 months
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morning sex! with nanami! it's all i fucking think about!!!!!!!
(arranged marriage au? slight somnophilia?)
he was usually up before you. like wayyy earlier. he's learnt not to bother you even though you can feel his massive weight be lifted of the bed. you know his routine by now. he goes to the gym early, showers and makes himself a cup of coffee by the time you start cooking breakfast. that's the routine, that's one you're aware of. what you don't know is that he's been watching you sleep... for like... everyday you both have lived together.
and it's !!not!! creepy, of course, you are his wife. it's not creepy, the fact that if he looks at you too long he starts to feel his pants getting tighter, a siege of blood flowing south.
it isn't wrong, when he pulls your covers down from your face. of course he just wants you to breathe easier. it's not lust. just an added bonus that he can now see your pretty lips parted, begging for a kiss and your pretty tits squished by your arms as you lay on your side.
if it's not wrong then why does he... why does he feel this way? this guilt? and why does it make him hornier?
so one of these weekends, as he told himself, he'd try his luck. it was all too unbearable for him at this point. you were fogging up his brain with these lewd images. and worst part was... you were oblivious to the effect you had on him.
it's a sunday. his body wakes up at the usual time. wee hours of the morning. you're by his side this time. it's all up to him now.
he tries to be discreet, at first. try lovey-dovey stuff first, as the internet has told him. you feel him shift in the bed and suddenly your husband's massive arms hug you from behind. the muscles tense as he pulls you to his chest. his heart is pounding. and its barely like 5 am.
"you're sleeping in?"
"yeah, weekend."
"no gym?" you ask. you both sleep face opposite sides, this is one of the few times you've had to adjust your body to his frame. you squiggle as you talk, trying to fit the soft curvature of your body with his flatter, harder frame.
"no.. it's uh... closed for maintenance today." he too has a hard time adjusting to you. to your curves, to your proximity, to how you slept in his arms like a fawn. to how he would conceal his erection to spend time like this with you. too much, too unbearable.
"oh, ok." you smiled. "wake me up if you need anything hm?"
you close your eyes once more. now something else woke you up. nanami's face nuzzled in your neck. his hands, this time, toying with your waist. his bulge apparent. it made sense now. you couldn't help but smile to yourself.
nanami kento is the beautiful man you are married to. gorgeous blonde hair. piercing brown eyes, shaped so angular that it's intimidating. perfect jaw structure. and god... that dick. he was caring and responsible too. how could a man this perfect ever love you? you were convinced he didn't. he always looked stoic, removed, disconnected from you an your relationship. he fucked you with care and gentleness and diabetic sweetness. you couldn't feel him want you. but you'd grown to want him. who the fuck has a one sided crush on their own husband?
but this... this felt different. this felt like all those fantasies were gonna come true. those moments you spent doting on him, creating the nastiest scenarios.
oh god, his soft blonde hair, unkempt and messy in bed. his eyes barely open, his body warm. he smelled like himself and not his expensive cologne. it was all so domestic. all so comfortable. how could you miss this side of nanami?
but you continued to be merry with the domesticity of it all to foresee how your perfect husband was about to perfectly split you open with his perfect dick.
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zu-is-here · 5 months
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damianito · 1 year
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*SLAM CARD ON THE TABLE*
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benkeibear · 1 month
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Thinking about fearplay with true form Sukuna...
How he's hunting you down, acting like you barely got away just to give you a sliver of hope to escape, but right before you get to taste sweet freedom he catches you and makes sure you won't be running away again any time soon.
Your squeal of fear almost drowned out the smallest giggle that escaped your lips when he tripped you onto the ground and the way your pupils dilate and your heart beats faster makes him want to break you even more, mold you to fit him perfectly...
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Do yall see my vision???? I need someone to get on me about finishing it tho.
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poisonedprose · 11 months
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₊˚✧ smile for the camera, baby
aged up!mike wheeler x fem!reader smut
warnings: 0.6k words, mike takes suggestive pics of the reader, fingering (f), slight exhibitionism, (lowkey kinda jonathan core)
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Mike eyed the Polaroid that lay on his nightstand while you lay atop him, your only clothes being his hellfire shirt and a lacey pair of underwear. "Hey baby, wanna take some pictures?" He whispered, unsure if you were even awake, but alas you were and you were confused. "Pictures?" You were intrigued but you still laid still, not moving from your comfortable spot on his chest.
"Yeah, some pictures." He dragged his hand over the hem of your panties. "Think you'd make a pretty great model." He lifted the fabric slightly and let it snap back, spreading a burning sensation on your skin. You didn't quite know what he was getting at but you were more than ready to comply. 
His hand soothed over where he had just snapped your panties, waiting rather impatiently for your answer. "Okay." Your voice was still filled with sleep but you were more than capable of figuring out exactly what Mike was getting at. A satisfied smile spread across his face as he sat up on the bed and reached over to grab the camera.
You didn't know why, but a part of you was, well, excited about this. "Come 'ere." He pulled you closer to him as you rolled onto your back, a giggle emitting from your lips as he does so. He smiled at you, happy that you were actually enjoying this. Mike lifted the shirt by just a little, letting the fabric pool just above your belly button.  He brought the camera up to his face, looking through the lens to get a good angle. 
Even though the room was dark and the lights were off, he was still able to see your pretty panties through the camera. "Ready?" He asked and you nodded though he wasn't really looking at you. The camera flashed as he took the photo, letting the Polaroid print out.  Mike took the Polaroid out of the camera and laid it on the bed, already moving you into a new position as he waited for the picture to show up.  
He pulled you up from your position on your back. "Get on your hands and knees, okay?" Mike had never really been this dominant with you and it was honestly turning you on. You complied with his request, turning around and positioning yourself on your hands and knees as fast as your sleepy body could. You could hear Mike whistle at the sight as he rubbed a hand over your ass cheek. 
"Can I take these off, pretty girl?" He asks, referring to your underwear. "Yeah." You bite your lip as you feel the camera being set down on the bed and his fingers hook around your waistband. He slid them down slowly and courtly. He was never rough with you, no matter how desperate he was. 
"Oh, wow, look at you." You could feel his slender fingers rub up and down your folds mere seconds after he pulled your panties down as far as he could. You inhale a sharp breath at the touch, especially with how cold his hands are. "You enjoying this, sweetheart?" It was rhetorical, he could feel how much you were enjoying this. 
Without waiting for an answer he picks up the camera again, once again looking through the lens and trying to get the perfect angle. The idea of having a picture of your bare, glistening cunt for him to keep forever excited him. The idea of keeping it in his wallet where all his friends might see it. 
The room lights up again as he takes the picture. "Oh, yeah, that's gonna be a good one." Mike jokes as he places the picture next to the previous one. One of his hands comes up to rub your ass, sliding up and under your shirt. "You up for one more? Maybe without this shirt even though you look so hot in it." He smirks and suddenly you're even wetter than you were before.
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rosekasa · 2 months
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there is something so personal about being 18 and questioning your sexuality
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diorcities · 1 year
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constantly thinking about jeno being into slight bondage for that one video of him restricting mark's hands because he was tickling him. imagine his strong grip on your hands, not letting you touch him while he pounds into you at a hard and fast pace with his venous and thick cock, stretching you out.
i genuinely think he's very noisy as well. his deep voice cursing and telling you how good you feel around him, clenching and shivering as he thrusts you mercilessly.
slightly into crying kink because he knows he's making you feel that good. you whining and sobbing because of overstimulation, trying to grab something to hold on to, but not be possible due to his hands holding your limbs behind your back, forcing you to stay still.
and then when his high washes him over, he lets you go only to stroke his cock, spilling his cum in your butt, emptying out on the soft skin that he proceeds to slap while calling you his “good girl”. he'll clean up his mess late that night, but not before he kiss you and check if you're okay.
the aftercare is a whole different scenario. both cuddling and whispering sweet words while you feel his fingers draw patterns in your back before you fall asleep.
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eroticdarling · 4 months
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You and Choso are having y'all midnight driving session, you get the aux cord and put it on 'Never Lose Me' by Flo Milli but a slowed version that sets the mood for Choso because he has an Auralism kink.
You already knew this man had that kind of kink but you just wanted to have fun and when you were in the middle of vibing to the music Choso reached over and placed his hand on your thigh.
You already know what he wanted so you didn't go against it.
Plus, you had a little surprise for him.
The same hand that was placed on your thigh rubbed its way up from your thigh-high socks to under your skirt where he suddenly touched your soft clit that was unexpectedly uncovered.
He was surprised while a flustered blush came across his face, but he continued to circle your pretty clit with one hand on the wheel.
He didn't need to look at how you were reacting to his touch because the noises you made spoke for itself. Your soft moans were like music that made his cock want to feel the inside of your pussy like he's never had it before.
As he heard your voice he could imagine himself fucking you in the backseat putting you in a face-down ass-up position while hearing your moans and begging him to stop because he was going deep inside you at a fast pace.
He was also thinking about making you take all of him even if you're begging him to stop and since you both had a safe word it would be all good.
So what was stopping him from making his imagination a reality?
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meowmeowriley · 4 days
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WAIT but to see real bunny ghost boxing….. would we not need another bunny??? I nominate either Konig (bc big boy bunnies are amazing) or Farah (she strikes the fear of god into me like a wild hare). I was going to say Rudy, but he has too-perfect cow eyes to be anything elseeeee
Hare shifter Farah is now Canon here. I fucking love it. And once Ghost lets his secret out, Farah gets to admit that she knew all along. Takes one to know one. They're not the same, but similar enough. They do box. Both shifted and not, and it's a sight to behold. In both forms Ghost towers over Farah, but she's quick, she's tough, and Ghost loves the challenge.
Now... Cow Rudy... I have a confession. I grew up on a cattle farm and cows are extremely near and dear to my heart, I fucking love them. So I had to sit and think for a minute. I couldn't make him my beloved Angus, I will die on this hill, Angus cattle are the best. Fight me. BUT, this isn't about my preferences, and nobody wants to hear me go on for hours about what cattle breed is best, you just wanna know what Rudy is.
Corriente. A gorgeous Corriente bull, in a half shift he'll proudly display his upturned horns. Most Corriente are black, but can be nearly any color. Rudy is no exception to this, being fully glossy black, but don't be mistaken, he's absolutely stunning. Now this breed is not generally used for meat. No, they're use is in Rodeo and Roping. Rudy comes from a long line of rodeo bulls. Where do you think he and Ale met? Way back when Ale was a junior bull rider. And when Ale left the ring behind to join the army, Rudy's family was aghast by his decision to follow.
P.S. if you're looking for rabbit König, @konigs-bitch-ass-wife is writing a series of Rabbit Hybrid König, and I believe he's also a flemish giant.
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perpetualdally · 10 months
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Just trying out a thing on procreate.
((honestly i didn’t know where i was going with this but it exists so have it ✨))
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rimeah · 2 months
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Working on something for the valentines day of the loveybug au week!
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zu-is-here · 1 year
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Happy Valentine's Day ♡
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violletine · 3 months
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thesbians ✨
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lyxchen · 8 months
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They're siblings <33
(Please zoom in so you can see all the details)
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painted-bees · 4 months
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@seandunkley wip
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