The Race: Lap Two
Pairing: Sukuna x Bunny (black fem OC)
Rating: Mature | Minors leave me alone
Warning: Cursing, houseless character, light smut that I couldnât follow through on, OOC Sukuna (donât say anything I need comfort), my brand of humor, barely edited
Series Masterlist | Previously
âWell, if it isnât little bunbun. Why are you here? Got fired for being a bad role model to the youth?â Gojo shifted his weight to rest his elbows on the counter. The harsh fluorescent lighting all government-funded buildings had washed out his complexion, yet he still managed to look nothing short of ethereal to Bunny.
She tskâd, a habit of her boyfriend that she unfortunately picked up. How she managed to quietly slam the book in her possession closed would be a mystery to Gojo.
âIf youâre not here to clear your debt, Iâm gonna have to ask you to leave, Gojo. Technically youâre not even âsposed to be allowed within 20 meters of our doors.â
Both individuals refused to break eye contact, waiting for the other to chicken out and avert their gaze. Bunny had to fight off her signature sinister grin, the one she displays in the backstreets while riding shotgun in a barely street-legal car. No, she had to save that smile for the right time and place. The local public library barely surviving and on its last two legs hardly fit the criteria.
She gave him what Shoko called her âlibrarian smile.â Kind and sickeningly sweet, giving the impression that she had all the time in the world to help a patron in need.
Gojo conceded after a few seconds of being on the receiving end of that smile. Her brown eyes glinted with victory.
âWhat if I did come to pay off my debt, hm? I can stay?â Bunny said nothing but went to work on her computer, lazily tapping the tablet on the patron side of the counter, prompting the man to move and look at the information displayed.
Gojo, Satoru
Amount Paid: $3.86
Amount Due: $834.98
Will you be paying: Cash, Credit/Debit Card, or Check?
âFuck me, Bunbun! This is insane! What type of operation are you running?â Gojo groaned into his hands, ignoring the harsh glares aimed his way for his loud voice. Long nails tapped rhythmically against the keyboard, before clutching the side of the monitor and swinging it around to show more of his account.
âYou have a bad habit of renting movies and never returning them. You rented âReturn of the Maskâ and âBellyâ five years ago. Should I ask why those two movies were rented at the same time?â
Her taunts only drew more groans from his throat. Quickly slapping his face, Gojo reaches into his pocket, grumbling about unsuccessful hookups and drunken mistakes. The slam of his plastic card made no impact on Bunny. As quickly as he presented it, the librarian ran it through the system, clearing his debt.
âYou know, now that youâre clear we can take down your mugshot on the bulletin board. Wanna take it home?â
The wide grin was all the answer she needed.
***
âBunny, we need to restock our hygiene packs tonight. Glen said weâre down to five and it's only getting hotter out there.â
âIâll get on it after I take my break.â She replied, busy logging books back into the system. After Gojo left, the library returned to its usual hushed business. Citizens came and went through the automatic door, focused on their own tasks.
Filling out job applications, playing computer games, writing an essay, meeting up for study sessions, and inquiring about citizenship classes, the library serves as a vital organ in the community. Its value is what made Bunny want to work there in the first place. All her tasks served a purpose for the greater good.
Thatâs what she had to tell herself to not lose her mind and go ballistic on the inconsiderate patrons and lazy coworkers.
Those hygiene packs were a task given to Glen, who passed it to Asano, who decided to drop it in Bunnyâs lap before leaving for the day. Granted, at this location, Bunny didnât have the authority or sway to go against an order.
Still, Bunny gritted her teeth and got to it like she said she would. The supply room had a table and old worn-out chair that could have been from the 70s, providing a workstation to build the packs. They were nothing lavish. A few water bottles, dental care, deodorant, a towel, new socks, and other necessities to ease the constant dingy feeling of being unhoused and exposed to the elements and the cityâs unpleasant side.
She got into a grove after the first two packs were done, head bopping to city pop that fought the static out of the old radio in the corner to be audible. Every few packs, her neck would tilt to the side to lightly stretch the stiff muscles there. When she reached for the last pair of socks, her stomach grumbled. The few snacks she stole from the vending machine were not enough to tie her over until dinner.
Would Sukuna make his rendition of her grandmotherâs red beans and rice tonight?
Thoughts now focused on food and related topics, she unchecked the box next to âsocksâ on the supply list on their worn board. Hands full with the large bin they used to transport the packs outside, Bunny made her way outdoors.
In his earlier years, Glen had old lockers from a high school repurposed to look presentable along the inside of the exterior wall. They stood under the protruding concrete covering, shielded from harh weather conditions, visible from the central help desk inside where someone could keep an eye out. Opposite of the lockers was a poster from the early 70s, faded but still legible, inviting everyone inside to access resources everyone needed in the modern age.
For the last few hours of her shift, Bunny led story time in the childrenâs section, several coming from the school she worked at which led to many tears of joy and anger directed at her by children who were not happy to see her absent that day. Ending the story time with a nice group hug and a promise to return to her rightful post had her back in their good graces.
From there, she remained stationed at the help desk, offering book suggestions and recommendations to classes the library offered to the colorful clientel. The short hand on the clock had begun nearing 5, signaling the end of her time here. Making her rounds, Bunny waved her goodbye to the others as she walked to the back to retrieve her purse.
Stepping outside the automatic doors, the sight infront of her made her pause to confirm the person digging a pack out of the outdoor lockers was who she thought it was.
âYuji?â
***
Dropping her bag on the table, Bunny released a loud sigh. Her shoulders ached after hours of shelving new and returned books all day. The local library had a much larger stock than the one at the schoolhouse, with more genres outside of children and young adult. It had been her first challenging shift in a long time, not including the last hour.
The smell of garlic invaded her nose, making the muscles flex as the button of her nose scrunched up. There was no reason for something out of season to smell so pungent.
âCome here and taste this broth, Iâm not sure if I added enough paste.â There, with one hand tucked into the tie of his apron with the other clutching the ladle above the pot, stood her boyfriend, hard at work trying to feed them. The sight warmed her heart.
The onions brought tears to her eyes.
The surprise she had in store for Sukuna sent shivers down her spine.
âSukiâŠâ He grunted and twisted at his waist to look back. Before she could open her mouth to continue, the hot ladle was at her lips waiting for entry. The tip of her pink tongue dipped in the liquid, coating her tastebuds with flavor.
âGood. Could use some lemon or citrus for some tang.â Sukuna eyed her with thought, taking her suggestion as he slurped the remaining broth, smacking his mouth to extract any hidden flavor.
âNo. Thatâll mess up the balance. This is why we canât cook together.â
âWe canât cook together because you like to hog the front right burner.â
âItâs the best one.â
âItâs the biggest one and is supposed to be used for big pots, not frying a single egg.â Bunny grimaced as her shoulder tinged in pain, the already tired nerves becoming more agitated as she danced around her surprise. Just like a bandaid, Bunny coached herself. â Suki-â
âAgree to disagree. Why are you wincing? Got into another fight with that old hag?â
âFortunately no. She learned her lesson the last time.â Or maybe not like a bandaid at all, maybe like removing shrapnel from a wound. Nice and slow, and gently to not lacerate any nearby blood vessels.
âGood. I know you want to be a lady of leisure but right now we still need your income. Unless you wanna end up on the streets like that brat.â Or maybe not like a bandaid or like shrapnel. Instead, just like a rug being ripped from under her orthopedic loafers.
âCome on Yuji, he knows.â At her beckon, the pink-haired kid slid into the kitchen, back against the nearest wall. His arm was in a dingy cast and he looked weary. âHowâd you know?â
An exasperated sigh came from the stove, followed by a slurp, hum, and finally, the click of the burner being switched from high to medium.
âMy sweet stupid Bunny, did you already forget that we installed cameras last month? Set the table. And you, brat. Sit down and get ready to tell us everything.â
As she followed his demand, Bunny fell even more in love with her boyfriend.
****
Sukuna, Yuji decided after smelling the first decent meal heâs been given in three months, was not as bad as everyone on the scene said he was. Sure he had a temper and really didn't care for the community of street racing like most did - like Yuji did after losing his grandfather- but it didnât make him a horrible person. In a way, Sukuna was on the other side of the same coin as Nanami. They both were serious about their chosen illegal interest but also had a life outside of it. Nanami with his day job, and Sukuna with-
âFucking Martha decided she wanted to flirt with Geshin instead of completing her tasks. So guess who had to cover her thirsty ass instead of making the itinerary for the career workshop thatâs happening in a week?â
âYou?â
âMe. I wanted to cuss the bitch out for pulling that shit but Iâm scared she might have a degradation kink or something. Yâknow last employee evaluation I swear to god that hoe had stars in her eyes when Boss yelled at her about her performance.â Bunny ranted as her hands set the table, paying no mind to the opening notes of pork being cooked.
âGeshin⊠that's the guy who just had a baby, right?â
âYep, and thatâs his fifth baby this year. Man needs to get locked up at this point. Heâs trying to become the next Genghis Khan. I donât know why Martha would want his ass when she was just at his last baby shower. Eating that dry-ass cake like Betty Crocker made it.â
âDamn, thatâs crazy.â At his commentary, she cut her eyes to look at the back of his head.
âWhat did you do today?â The roar of the pork being seared and fat popping against the heat of the pan set the ambiance in their kitchen.
âNothing. Worked on my jobs, bought some shit online, got a call from the old man for the next race.â
âOh yeah? When and where?â
âNext Weekend. It's a collab with some other organizers in the outskirts. The track is legit.â Calloused hands worked swiftly to cut the pork into manageable pieces while Bunny opened the kitchen window to air out the smoky atmosphere building up. Sukuna scoffed at the action, he thought Bunny was overdramatic for opening the window every time he cooked using fire.
He had a house, a business, someone to come home and compare days to, Yuji watched. It was a shock to him and anyone on the scene if they found out, except Gojo he assumed. Gojo poked and prodded at Sukuna like an old zookeeper whoâs been tending to the same wild animal for decades.
âNext week?â Bunny pouted, the table was finally set with everything but the protein. She sat next to Yuji, still facing her significant other as they rambled on. Briefly, Yuji wondered if he took the older manâs seat, but made no move to relocate when Bunny began pouring water for three cups and opening a bottle of wine to pour into two glasses.
âI know, you have that convention.â For the first time all night, Sukuna looked at the kid at his dinner table. He looked hungry and noticeably thinner than the last time he was seen before that race. His arm had been set in a cast that took on a reddish-earthy brown. Their hair had the same disheveled look, but for two different reasons.
Briefly, the two males shared a thought.
Are we related, they thought to each other, with Bunny none the wiser as she placed portions on their plates.
âThanks for the food.â
Yuji had not finished closing his mouth around the first bite before the older man probed him.
âAlright brat, start talking.â
Shifting the hot pork to the side of his mouth, Yuji spoke. âGot pulled out the car and an ambulance took me to the hospital. The doctors said it was a miracle I survived without any serious injuries. The only thing I really injured was my wallet.â
âThey say weâre all one emergency from being homeless,â Sukuna muttered. Yuji took a stab at another piece of greasy steaming pork. Bunny quietly placed more food on the kidâs plate.
âThey were right. I donât have a dollar to my name. My car got compounded. No family. This is the first meal Iâve had this week.â
âOh YujiâŠâ At her sorrowed tone, Sukunaâs lip pulled in one direction. Good thing they never threw out her old futon.
***
âWhat a day,â followed by a long yawn was how Bunny started her night routine. Stepping into the shower to wash away the past eighteen hours, she let out another loud yawn to emphasize her energy levels to Sukuna who stood at the vanity, completing his skincare routine.
No funny business tonight.
âI bet. On top of your job, now you want to become a mother.â
âNot a mother. A helping hand, thatâs all. A fun auntie at most. Yuji is only 16, too young to be on the streets.â the shower door slid down its track, wide enough to allow another body to slip in behind her. Rough hands sheltered her shoulders from the water, radiating heat through the layers of melanin-rich skin.
âYou and your bleeding heart. I canât even begin to understand how you end up in these situations. He better not steal shit out of my office.â Sukuna talked, hands massaging along the muscles of her neck. Bunny sighed in relief, her lazy bun hitting the top of his pectorals as she relaxed.
âHeâs a good kid. On the train, he basically sat between me and everyone else like a guard dog.â Her body wash added the mellow scent of cucumber melon to the humid air. As her sudsy cloth scrubbed her skin, her ass nudged the lazy weight of Sukunaâs dick.
âOh, so thats what this is? You wanna take in a stray, huh? Thats it. Is this about the cat from last week? I know you were sad when it went back to its owner but you-â
A sharp about face interrupted his ribbing. Sukuna suddenly found it hard to concentrate with a steaming soapy woman clouding his retinas. Fuck Martha and Geishin and every single person at the stupid library for tiring his girlfriend out with their bullshit. She probably wouldnât even take a simple cockwarming session with her energy so low.
âCâmon, Kuna. Be serious. Tell me you would have left him on the street looking like that?â
âI could have.â A glare had Sukuna retract his statement. Lifting a hand from her frame to wipe the droplets from his face, he ceded. âI get it. Fine, lets take the kid in for a bit, until heâs back on his feet.â
A downpour of water thudded at their feet as Bunny wrong out her cloth. Adding his soap, unscented for sensitive skin, she began working a lather on his abs. âHe can help you in the shop.â
âMmm, no. Sorry Bunny. This is your stray, your responsibility. Ask âim if he ever finished school. Get him a GED or some shit.â
âLike trade school.â
âFuck, go ahead and adopt the kid.â The couple fell quiet after that. Sukana placed a few kisses on her temple when they took turns standing underwater to rinse. His hands slid down her skin and rested for a beat on the sides of her asscheeks. This was intimacy. Pulling her cheeks apart to let the water wash any trapped soap was the most intimate shit heâs ever down.
A ding from the towel warmer signaled the end of their shower. Before she could reach to turn the water off, Sukuna had pressed her against his body, their flesh conforming to each other. His dick twitched awake as he inhaled her scent. Cucumber melon, warmth, and smell that was purely her. He couldn't help but land a few kisses and nips along her neck as the water continued to spray.
The water bill would definitely be in the triple digits this month, much to Bunnyâs chagrin.
âYâso tense, Bunny. I think you need a massage.â He huffed into her ear, finally ready to turn off the water. The sudden cold goaded her into pressing herself tighter against her significant other, seeking more external warmth.
âMm, that sounds nice.â
âCâmon pet, lets get you dry, huh?â Together, they exited the shower, steam spilling at their feet. Bunny detached from him and lazily bounced over the warm towels, wrapping one around herself and bringing the other to Sukuna to wrap around his hips.
âGo lay on the bed, pet. Iâll get the body oil.â
***
âOh fuck, Kuna. Thank you, baby!â She moaned into the cotton sheets, her breath caught on the last syllable and making her high-pitched at the end. Sukunaâs hands were strong from his day job, and all the strength was being used on her, working knots and stagnant energy out her muscles. He had her belly down, with his thick thighs trapping her torso under his straddle. His fingers dug into the flesh of her upper back, bullying the blood up towards her neck and down her arms.
âWelcome baby. I gotta take care of you since you insist on taking care of that brat. You were already tired before. You gotta stop that bleeding heart of yours.â Sukuna let his drool drip freely on her oiled back, making the trip every few minutes to collect the saliva and massage it into her pores.
His dick was no better, beading at the tip and collecting in the small of her back. Bunny could feel it. He knew she could feel. She knew he knew she could feel it. Though her libido was rising to the occasion, her body yearned for rest. True rest. But she was too tired to dissuade Sukuna. Hell, as long as she didnât have to ride she wouldnât protest all that much.
His hands moved from her upper back back to her hips and the swell of her ass. Her skin gleaned under the big light. Under his touch, the oil, saliva, and cum mixed to create a new concoction.
âOh fuck, bunny. I know you feel me.â He groaned as he bucked his hips, his dick sliding along the crack of her ass.
âI do but- Iâm so tired, Kunabear.â the shake of her hips contradicted her words. Soft lips planted scorching kisses on her tattooed shoulder and warm hands moved from her ass to slide under her hips. âAnd, Yuji might hear us.â
âSo just spread those pretty legs, toot that ass up for me, and bite down on a pillow so the kid doesnât hear his savior getting fucked.â His fingers ran up her slit, collecting the escaped slick to rub against her clit. âShit,â his hips bucked again, mindlessly rutting his dick against her oiled flesh. âAlways wet for me, no matter what your mouth says, that pussy will always listen to me.â
âI-ah, fuck me. Here, damn.â Her hip rose as she arched her back perfectly. With more space to move, Sukuna trailed to her opening, keeping his thumb on her aching nub. A whine escaped her throat. He fingered her frantically, barely prepping her hole to take his heavy cock. âGimma a kiss at leastâ
âHow about ten?â
***
Bunny stared at the fresh coffee dripping down into the pot. Her body was enveloped in the robe Gojo got her from his last trip overseas. It was nice and fluffy and the cause of Sukunaâs hairy eyeball from across the room. It took everything in her to not laugh at him angrily stabbing his breakfast quiche.
âDonât give me that look.â She scoffed. Her boyfriend rolled his eyes, too tired to start shit with a sleep deprived Bunny.
âJust make me a cup too. Gotta finish a couple projects today so I need to head out in a few. You going anywhere today?â
âNo. Iâll be doing laundry and picking up after your mess.â
âThatâs you hair in the drain baby. Donât put that shit on me.â As they went back and forth, the stairs creaked under the weight of a body coming downstairs.
âMorning. Coffee?â Bunny offered him before yuji stepped foot into the kitchen. His eyes pingponged between the two adults before nodding, giving a grunted hello as he sat down at the same chair as last night.
Bunny busied herself with pouring three mugs, concocting hers and Sukuna with their usual cream and sugars. At the sight of Yujiâs eyebags, her hands reached out for the pot again to pour a little more into his mug.
She dispersed the mugs, keeping hers in one hand and digging the other in Sukunaâs wild hair. Wordlessly, he offered her a piece of his quiche.
âSleep okay? I know the futon is old and seen better days?â She asked her ward. Yuji gave a brief shake of his head. He barely let the coffee cool before tilting half of the liquid down his throat.
âFutonâs fine. You guys were loud.â
Sukuna had to place his mug back on the table to avoid spilling it at the bratâs words. Red eyes attempted to meet his girlfriendâs but she had her head turned down to avoid any contact.
Yuji wanted to apologize for his comment, which was actually an understatement. From Yujiâs perspective last night, heâs surprised Bunny was fully functional today.
He could see why Gojo talked so much perverted shit about the woman. Megumi let it slip once that Gojo had a chance to get with the sassy librarian but Sukuna swooped in at the last second.
âClose your ears next time.â Bunny choked out, swooping down to take another piece of the quiche before leaving the kitchen, fluffy robe flouncing in the air.
The two males sat in silence, the sound of Sukuna scrapping the last of his breakfast up filling the void.
âSorry.â
âI donât give a rat's ass if you hear.â Sukuna replied, collecting his dishes and sipping the last of his coffee. âWe do fuck loud and often. So if thatâs a problem you should probably leave now.â
Yuji grimaced. He and Sukuna both knew putting up with a little noise was infinitely better than sleeping outside again.
âBunny, Iâm out!â Sukuna yelled, his rough voice reverberating through the room to wherever his girlfriend ran too. His keys were in his pocket and he was almost out the door before she responded.
âTake âim with you!â The men looked at each other again. Sukuna scanned the kid up and down, eyeing Yujiâs build and hands before grunting.
âYou ever worked on cars?â
âYeah. I can do the basics.â Yuji offered, hurriedly stuffing his feet into his shoes by the door.
âYeah, well youâll be doing filter changes and refilling wiper fluid. Letâs go.â
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She's friends with the hotel crew minus Alastor so you know she's gotta meet him SOMETIME and you KNOW that mf would be way too attentive to her solely to fuck with Vox. And the little shit would just. Let it happen so long as it stayed harmless
IDK i agree but i at the same time feel like vox has such a massive complex when it comes to alastor that heâd have a REALLY hard time putting up w her being around him at first⊠maybe he learns to get over it but tbh i could see vox wanting to make SURE alastor knows who sheâs with ykâŠâŠ. idk i think even if alastor isnât any kind of romantic competitor to vox he wouldnât be too fond of chancing it at firstâŠ.
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Ok, bare with me nowâŠ
Sub! Pierre and Sub! Yuki!
Your the dom for Alpha Tauri, and have been since the brand change. They have gotten so used to you being around that no matter whoâs watching they would walk around the paddock with you with one of each of there hands in yours, ignoring or the weird looks they are getting, as when they are with you nothing else matters.
You take your boys home and let them submit as per request by Yuki. You start by hand feeding them, changing them into something comfy, and gradually move onto pegging Yuki while he is laying on Pierreâs chest. All the praises and hugs and kisses he is receiving through this he doesnât last very long, and he starts crying because it felt so good and didnât want it to end.
The next morning you let Pierre submit for you just like you did Yuki, however he couldnât last night as Yuki was crying so bad he wouldnât stop. So you said to Pierre -âHey my pretty boy, with Yuki like this I donât think heâs going to stop anytime soon, how about you can have me all day tomorrow to submit further?â He obviously replies yes and that leads you to where you are now.
Pierre is tied to the bed as per his own request, with a vib hitting his prostate and one on the top of his cock. Heâs shaking and moaning and wimpering left non stop. Yuki wanted to help in someway so, he has Pierreâs head in his lap giving him head scratches to try calm the Frenchman down.
He releases with a cry, then starts sobbing because that was the best thing he ever experienced.
Itâs safe to say your boys enjoyed themselves and it happens regularly.
So sorry for long ask ahaha got carried away a bit x
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Firstly, never apologise for long asks! I love long asks! We all love long asks! Send me entire dissertations I love this shit so much. And this idea is so insanely good you could have send me 10 pages and I would have loved it.
But yes ok let's talk about this.
So, I love the idea that you've been there for so long that Pierre and Yuki are just so comfortable with you. Even if you're supposed to only be scening with one of them, the other almost always appears. Especially with aftercare? Like often, Yuki won't join you and Pierre for the actual scene if you're scheduled to scene with Pierre alone, but he will come for cuddles afterwards.
But, maybe you haven't done prolonged scenes with both of them there before? Like, youve stayed with Pierre or Yuki for a couple days so many times before, scening with them and just being with them and letting them have longer scenes with prolonged subspace.
But, you haven't done that with Pierre and Yuki together. You've scened with them together of course, but not prolonged.
And I LOVE the idea that's it's Yuki who suggests it. Cause like, Pierre is just the best person ever to Yuki and there's nothing Yuki would love more than to do I prolonged scene with Pierre there.
Both you and Pierre agree, of course. Pierre would never ask to have Yuki with him for the weekend, but you know Pierre is actually so excited for it and loves that Yuki asked.
So yeah, it starts with Yuki.
Pierre has been there while Yuki was the centre of attention plenty of times, but there's something about knowing that Pierre won't be leaving when the scene is over that makes it so much more intense?
Of course Pierre holds Yuki while you peg him! And Pierre takes his job as human pillow very seriously, holding Yuki tight and giving him kisses and telling him how good he's being for you.
In hindsight, you should have known better than to promise Pierre a scene a few hours after your scene with Yuki would have ended. You should have expected Yuki to possibly not be able to come down very easily.
When you ask Pierre if you can move the scene, he smiles and nods, then cuddles against yuki's other side because honestly, he's having the time of his life being able to kiss and cuddle Yuki.
And of course the next day, Yuki helps you with Pierre.
Pierre's scene is more intense than yuki's, because Yuki is a much softer sub. Maybe it's the most intense Yuki has seen?
Because Pierre is crying and begging, thrashing and overwhelmed as you push him right to the edge of his limits. At first, Yuki just watches from the sidelines because he's a little scared and overwhelmed at seeing Pierre like that.
But then, Pierre looks up one and makes eye contact with Yuki, clearly seeking approval or acceptable or something of that sort and Yuki just... he can't not help now.
So he comes closer and shyly asks if he can please comfort Pierre.
You let Pierre rest his head on yuki's lap, let Yuki play with his hair and even kiss his forehead.
And from there, the scene just gets so much better. You can feel how much more relaxed Pierre is now, he even manages to smile at you through all the sensations.
Once he cums, you scoop some of his cum onto your finger and let Yuki lick it clean.
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you slammed your hips harder down against her own, making her groan as the back of the strap rubbed against her clit.
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âdaddyââ
ellie couldnât help but smirk, her auburn eyebrows curving.
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wordlessly, youâre nodding your head against hers, not even looking at the donations that endlessly flow, and your lips are pressing random kisses to her neck. The sounds of your small âyes yes yesâ chants echoing in her ears.
ellie chuckled. âyâall are too good to her. does she deserve it though? do you deserve it babygirl?â she asked, low, sultry. you could cum just by the sound of her voice.
âplease daddy, iâll be good. iâll be a good girl.â you begged.
âcourse you will baby, look at you. fucked out and dumb on my cock alreadyâ
âwant it. want all of it.â your pleading puppy eyes stared into her greenish ones, grinding yourself down with her cock deep inside of you, making your mind and vision dizzy. it felt so good. to feel her like this.
âyeah? you want it?â you nodded, your back arching as one of her hands came up to your chest to cup your right tit, thumb and index pinching your nipple. âthen lay on your back for me, baby.â she slightly pushed you until you were falling on your back, whimpering when you felt her cock slide out of your aching and soaked pussy. you needed her back in. needed her deep. as deep as she could reach.
your eyes were wide but hooded, your body shivered as her fingers trailed down your stomach, across your hip bones and between your legs, where she aimed the phone closer, giving them a good view of your pussy. those hazel green eyes focused on the screen, mouth watering at the sight of her fingers so effortlessly peeling apart your folds, groaning out a soft âfuckâ as she watches your hole clench around nothing, your slick dripping. âlook at her, i told ya, so fuckinâ needy for moreâ she rasps out.
a scream rips your throat at the slap she gives to your cunt, making your back arch.
âshe really needs it, huh?â next thing you felt? her cock gliding through your folds, teasing you, bumping against your clit. it was so fucking big and thick it always hurt to take it, but it hurt so good⊠you wanted her to break you over and over again after the first time she filled you up with it, begging her to go harder, to use you. and she had. so good.
you cried out. âthatâs it baby. let them hear you.â
âplease daddy, pleaseâŠâ
she clicked her tongue. ânuh-uh baby. donât beg me. beg them.â she smirked, pointing the camera at your face. the chat went crazy at your fucked out expression and teary eyes.
you gulped, staring right into the camera. âplease. fuck me please.â you whined, moaning when ellieâs hips thrusted against your cunt, the tip of her cock rubbing against your puffy throbbing clit.
âso fucking needyâ she grits out, one hand gripping your hip, and the other still holding the phone somewhat still. âi might as well give it to her, donât yâall think?â she smirked at the positive comments. and you let out a gasp when she slid in in a quick and harsh thrust, all the way to the base.
âfuck!â you screamed. âfuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!â you cried out as she started to slowly fuck you on her cock, her hips moving so swiftly.
âthaaats it. taking it so good. nice and deep baby.â you were a moaning mess. you were so full.
â âs too big! too big!â you whimpered, feeling your walls squeezing the silicone. ellie groaned. she believed she could feel you, sucking her right in.
âtoo big baby? is my cock too big for your little pussy?â she inquired. âlook at you, whining about it yet youâre milking me dry. fuckâ the back of the strap was rubbing against her clit. âlook so good taking it, honey. such a good girl for daddy.â you moaned. one of her hands took a grip of your leg, pushing it against your chest, her cock now reaching deeper, kissing your cervix. your eyes rolled back. she was in so deep.
âfuck me, daddy. harder.â you begged, and she groaned.
âfucking slut. canât get enough of my cock, can you?â a harsh thrust had you screaming. âyou want it baby? want me to break this pretty little pussy open on my dick?â you nodded. âwords.â she spat, and your lips parted.
âyes! yes please, daddy.â
scoffing under her breath, she mutters out something along the lines of âjust a dirty girlâ or âtoo dumb to thinkâ you werenât exactly sure anymore, not with how good her cock feltâ how good she felt. âlook at you, fuckinâ taking my cock so well, shitâ She chokes out, the hand she has on your leg, gripping harder. âmade to take my fuckinâ cockâ
âcanât! els sâtoo much, pleaseâ you wail, fingernails bluntly digging into her arm, leaving crescent moons in your wake.
âstop being a cry baby and fucking take it.â she grunted, pistoning inside you. the chat was going crazy at the sight of your pussy sucking in her cock, the silicone drenched in your juices. you were screaming at this point. âso fucking loud.â she groaned, stuffing two of her fingers down your throat. âthere. you just needed something to keep that pretty little mouth of yours busy with, hm? come on darling, open up.â you followed, open up further for her and relaxing your throat, gagging when she pushed them even deeper. âthaats it. gag on my fingers, doll.â there was spit dribbling down your chin as she abused your mouth and cunt. you felt so full. your eyes welled up with tears, they flickered between her hazel green ones and the camera that was capturing the lewd image of your cunt swallowing her whole. âfuck. wanna fuck a baby into you, doll. wanna fill you up. wanna leave you dripping for a week with my cum.â
your cunt clenched around her cock, humming in agreement around her fingers at her obscene words. ellie simply chuckles at the way you continue to gag on her fingers, unable to say anything other than making gargled sounds of agreement. âcourse youâd want that, to be round with my kids, huh? feel my cum filling your pussy, hm?â
the thought of it alone had you whimpering around her fingers, tears rolled uncontrollably down your already tear stained cheeks as you nodded your head as quick as lightening. âyeah, iâll make you a mamaâ fuck. youâll make the prettiest mama, all swollen with my kids. maybe iâll fuck two into you, hm? would you like that baby? give me twins? make me a daddy?â
all you could really do was nod pathetically. âanswer me.â she grunted, pulling her fingers out of your mouth, making you whimper. you missed them.
âyes, yes, please yesâŠâ
âsuch a dirty little slutâ you whined, your hips pushing against the harsh thrust that she gave you, seeking more.
âgive it to me daddy. please give me your cum.â ellie moaned, fucking you harder. needier.
the wet squelches of your pussy taking her cock were filling the room along with your choked out moans. knowing that thousands of people were actually watching you right now as ellie fucked the conscience out of you had your cheeks glowing a beautiful crimson.
you could feel that well-known devastating warmth spreading on your stomach, feeling pressure on your spine. you started bucking your hips against hers, seeking for her to reach deeper. you looked desperate. like an animal in heat. maybe you were. so desperate to cum you were trembling. shaking under her hold. the pings of donations were deafening. âyou hear that baby? hear how much they want you? but youâre mine, arenât you? fucking mine.â you nodded. âsay it.â
âiâm yours. yours daddy, yours.â you slurred, feeling cock drunk. so close to cumming. your cunt was pulsing. she could almost feel it.
âyou gonna cum, baby? gonna milk my cock, hm?â you moaned. âyeah thatâs right. tight fucking pussy. my pussy. my fucking pussy.â
âwanna make you a daddyâ you hiccup. âiâll make you a daddyâ that only makes her fuck you faster, harder, cutting off your moans with every thrust. âellie, gonna⊠gonna cum!â you somehow managed to babble in between sobs and whimpers.
âyeah, fucking right.â she moaned, feeling her own high approaching by the way the back of the strap rubbed her swollen and throbbing clit. quickly removing her hand and grip on your leg, she places the same hand lightly around your throat, enjoying the way your eyes widen. âgonna give it to daddy, baby?â she chuckled, fingers twitching against your neck.
you nodded, using your own hand to put more pressure on hers. âmoreâŠâ
the noise she made was somewhere between a breathless chuckle or grunt, you werenât really sure but she inhaled sharply through her nose. âyou really are fuckinâ dirty arenât you?â she growled, fingers tightening around your neck just enough to have your lips parting and back arching. the lack of air in your lungs only turned you on even more. âcâmon pretty, give it to daddy like the good girl you areâ she didnât have to ask twice. before you know it moans were spilling from your lips as your walls choked her cock, pulsing and creaming all over the silicone as she fucked you through it, camera focused on the way your cum dribbled out of your hole. âgood girl. good fucking girl.â she grunted, feeling her high approaching by just the sight alone. âfuck. gonna cum baby. gonna cum inside this tight little pussy. gonna fuck a baby into you. fuck, fuck, fuck!â she moaned. you begged for it. tears swelling in your eyes.
âinside daddy please, cum inside!â you whimpered, feeling her thrust one, two, three more sloppy times before she was grunting and cumming all over her strap.
âfuuuuuuck.â she groaned, fucking herself through it, using you like a little fuck toy. you moaned when she finally stilled, breathing ragged and hazel eyes glasses over in lust.
the pings of donations wouldnât stop coming. fuck. she was gonna spoil the shit out of you after this.
and maybe she could start now.
âtake the phone.â she ordered, handing you the it. your shaky hands took it, your vision turning white for a moment as she pulled out of you. you whimpered. feeling empty. you hoped she would fuck you again. even stay inside and let you cockwarm her.
you watched through the screen, the camera was focused on her exposed chest, perky little breasts making your mouth water. you wanted to suck on them. then, she slowly got onto her stomach and in between your legs, hazel eyes staring up at you and into the camera. you bit down onto your lip, spreading your legs wider for her, to what she hummed. she looked at your pussy. at your swollen and glistening pussy, and groaned. âso fucking wetâŠâ you moaned when the feeling of warm spit pooled in between your folds. she was slowly dribbling onto your cunt. her hand found your pussy to spread the wetness around and expose your twitching hole just to spit on it. you whined, your hips bucking against her face, what made her chuckle. âeager, arenât we?â and then her tongue was on you, and you were moaning, the phone tilting upwards as your grip staggered. she sucked on your clit and let go with a pop, her free hand coming up to straighten the camera for you. âkeep it still or iâll stop.â she threatened, and your eyes rolled back. there it was. that sultry voice of her that made you drip.
the hand that wasnât holding onto the phone threads through her auburn hair, tugging just enough that she hums into your pussy, willingly letting you push her head closer. your breath shaky as you continue to watch her eagerly slurp and suck at your folds through the little cracked screen. âsweetest pussy iâve ever tastedâ
you were looking at the chat, reading the messages that the people posted as ellie slowly yet hungrily ate you out. you were biting on your lip, rocking your hips against her face, making her grunt. she looked at the camera, licking you up from hole to clit, sucking on it and making you moan. you knew she was doing it for you, to rile you up.
âfuck, ellie.â you sighed as she suckled on your clit, slurping up your slick and kissing your folds. âyour fingers. your fingers please.â you pleaded. and she moaned, one of her fingers quickly finding your entrance and prodding against it, teasing you. âdaddy, please.. iâve been so goodâ
âyou guys think she has? think sheâs been good enough for daddy?â the comments filled the screen, the donations ringing. ellie grinned against your folds. she knew what that meant. âwell thenâŠâ and suddenly she was pushing her middle finger in, making you gasp.
âfuck!â you cried out, your hips bucking against her face to push her deeper. she continued lapping at your pussy, looking at your expressions. she loved to se you fall apart under her tongue.
âyeah?â she inquired. she knew she was good. âthat good, huh?â she teased, curling her finger against your g spot.
your fingers tangled tighter in her hair, nails scratching at her scalp. âso good daddy, alwaysâ you knew this only riled her up more, made her needier for you. she was thrusting against the sheets, rutting her puffy clit and soaked pussy against the back of her strap for some friction as she pushed in a second finger. you sighed. âyes, fuck. yes just like that.â she hummed as you cried out, feeling your second orgasm of the night approaching at great speed. âgonna cum again, oh fuck, gonna cum again!â you whimpered, and she went faster, sucked harder on your clit.
âi know, can feel it. pussyâs squeezing around my fingers, fuckâ she groans hoarsely. âlet daddy have it yeah? câmon, pleaseâ sheâs begging. groaning when your legs tighten around her head, keeping her caged in.
itâs happening before you can even ask her to cum, like you normally would. your fingers gripping her hair so tightly that sheâs hissing, the movements of her tongue and fingers still fucking into you at a hard pace.
she devours you. eats you up. slurps on your cum and satiates herself. you always taste like fucking heaven.
both your worlds disconnect for a moment. you forget about the stream, and almost about breathing as you ride out your orgasm, thighs shaking at the sides of ellieâs face. and when you both come to your senses, youâre spent. and now thousands of dollars richer.
and maybe and just maybe, once the stream is over, you two fuck for hours on end. this time for yourselves, until youâre both passing out on each otherâs arms and with cum in between your thighs.
âlove you, elsâ
âi love you, babyâ
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a/n; hi babies, iâve missed you so much! have a couple of works on drafts for you so youâll be hearing from me soon :))
also ty so so so so much for the 9k followers iâm so happy i donât deserve yâallđâ€ïž
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Ass or Tits?
⣠Summary: The question of 'ass or tits' never truly mattered when you had a group of men who loved all of you. âŁÂ
⣠Word Count: 6.4k
⣠Warnings: Poly! OT8 x Reader, smut, humor, fluff, light Dom/Sub dynamics, creampie(s), squirting, cum play, referenced after care âŁÂ
⣠Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns âŁÂ
⣠Additional Tags: Usual first name + pet name references for the members, Reader is referred to as Baby, Mommy, Miss, Princess, Good Girl, Bunny, Bub, Kitten, Jagi, Noona, lightly edited
⣠Stray Kids Masterlist ⣠General Masterlist
âHey, Hyune?â
The artist hummed as he sketched away at his desk, âYeah?â
âWhat do you like better, ass or tits?â
He froze, dropping the charcoal pencil as your words ran through his head on repeat.
âYour ass or tits?â
There was no way he was about to get caught in an infamous partner discourse, not after years of being immune to other futile debates brought on by a certain freckle-faced fairy.
You scoffed out a laugh, rolling onto your stomach from your resting place on his bed, âI mean, Iâd hope youâd be talking about my ass or tits, Hyunjin.â
Hyunjin whipped his head toward you, eyebrows pushing to his hairline, âW-Well how am I supposed to know!? This is one of the questions every person dreads! Youâre expecting me to pick one or the other on one of my favorite people in the world? What then? Are you going to ask me âacrylic or charcoalâ? Because Iâll have you know, those are two very different mediums and-â
âHyunjin, baby - itâs just a question!â Stifling a chuckle, you shook your head, âItâs not like Iâm going to ban you from sex if you pick something I didnât expect - Iâm just curious, you know? All of you have different preferences and even though after two years I can kind of make a good guess, I wanna hear it from the sources.â
His shoulders relaxed, visibly slumping in his chair and running his cleaner hand through his short hair, âYouâre stressing me out, muse! Why didnât you lead with that?!â
You rolled your eyes, âIâm so sorry, my little drama queen - now, pick!â
Dark eyes scanned your figure, his head cocking to the side and if you looked closer you couldâve seen the gears turning in his brain.
âMm⊠Tits.â
âI knew it.â
âWha- Whatâs that supposed to mean?! Are you calling me basic?â
âNo, my prince, Iâm calling you predictable,â getting off of the bed, you walked toward him and pinched his cheek lovingly, âyou grope Changbinâs chest like itâs your job, and thereâs rarely a moment your hand isnât on my chest when weâre cuddling. Now, go wash up - weâre meeting in Chrisâs room.â
With a quick kiss to the crown of his head, you walked out of his room with your phone in hand, thumbs typing away in your group chat.
|âŁïž: Chrisâs room asap đ
âSo⊠Is there a reason why we were summoned? To Chanâs room, no less?â Minho hummed inquisitively, picking up a small souvenir from the eldestâs dresser and turning it in his hands.
âIf this is an intervention about League, I swear I didnât mean to yell that night - I honestly didnât think anyone heard me!â Came Felixâs whine of defense, already making himself a home on the California king bed, âSeungmin was throwing the game on purpose and I was losing against this stupid-â
âThatâs crazy.â Seungmin gaped, faux shock on his face as he purposefully rolled on top of the Aussie, a muffled groan getting caught in the midst of it all. âI told you not to put too much trust in me!â
âLixie, hate to break it to you, but this definitely isnât an intervention, but weâll come back to that point later.â Clapping your hands, you took in the rest of the members who either piled onto the bed, doubled up in Chrisâs computer chair, or stood against the door frame. âAnyways - I called you guys here because I have a question!â
âIâd peel a pineapple for you if you asked.â
The room went silent as all eyes shot to Jisung who was currently seated in Minhoâs lap, a triumphant smile on his pretty lips.
âI⊠No, Jisung, itâs not that question, but Iâll remember your answer when I do ask.â Willing away the confused looks sent your way, you cleared your throat, âThe actual question is; which do each of you like better - my ass, or my tits?â
The room broke into an uproar, various voices speaking over one another as some questioned the validity of the question while others argued their respective points.
âNoona, you really think we can just pick one thing to like about you?â
Minho scoffed, âI can - her ass, easily.â
âOh⊠Shit, youâre right.â
âJeongin?! Werenât you just saying you couldnât pick?!â
âHyung, that was before I was reminded of how her ass looks in her pajama shorts - you canât tell me thatâs not the hottest sight.â
âI can because I chose her tits!â
Felix laughed, holding his hand up for an air high-five, âI was gonna pick her tits too, Jinnie!â
âThis is the stupidest conversation Iâve ever heard,â Seungmin mumbled, throwing an arm over his face, though it did nothing to cover the redness of his ears.
âBunny, you know youâre more than just your body parts, right?â
You nodded enthusiastically, âBinnie, Iâm well aware - Iâm just asking for the fun of it, itâs nothing deeper than that!â
Changbin hummed, fluffy curls shifting with the movement, âIn that case, Iâm team ass - itâs just so cute and round and-â He lifted his hand, squeezing the air as if it were your ass cheeks with a dreamy sigh, â-god, I love it.â
âOkay but, what if we canât pick?â Jisung piped up, a soft pout puffing his cheeks, âThereâs no way I can just choose one - look at you, youâre fucking sexy, Jagi!â
âThe oral fixation says boobs, Han, thereâs no way out of it.âFelix deadpanned from his place on the bed, his head turned to nail the man with a mischievous glint, âTrust me, I know.â
The latterâs eyes flicked to your t-shirt, tracing the outline of your breasts in the loose fabric with ease. âYeah⊠Yeah, youâre right - her tits are amazing.â
âAlright, Chan and Seungmin, you two are the only ones left - make your choice!â Hyunjin demanded lightly, gesturing his hand toward your body from his seat next to you, âTits or ass? Ass or tits? Which one is it?â
âIâm not playing this game,â the youngest of the two mumbled, his position unchanged.
âOh, come on, Seungmin! She said it herself, itâs just for fun, she wonât take any offense to what you choose,â Felix prodded, wiggling his body next to his boyfriend, âand we wonât make fun of you if you pick something we didnât expect.â
âYeah, puppy,â reaching down, you threaded your fingers through his black hair, âwhatever you pick is fine with me, and if anyone makes fun of you for it, they wonât get anything from me for a week.â
That roused a small chuckle from him as he moved his arm, looking up at you with soft eyes, âReally? You think you could go that long?â
âFor my Seungmin? Of course. Now, which is it, baby?â
His lips quivered, struggling between forming words and keeping his solitude until he finally murmured, âI like your thighs.â
âThat wasnât even an-â
You quieted Hyunjin with a glare, âFinish that sentence and thatâs the only thing youâll be finishing near me, Hwang.â
âAw- I wanna change my answer, her thighs are fucking amazing too!â Jisung all but wailed, practically having a full on meltdown, âWhen youâre eating her out and she wraps them around your head like earmuffs - theyâre so warm but you canât hear her moans when she does it so itâs just a horrible, beautiful curse!â
âNo changing your answer, Sungie, youâre still team tits.âÂ
Now, all the attention was directed to the only one left; Chris, still leaning against the doorway of his room with an embarrassed flush on his face - nothing preparing him for this conversation that pulled him from the sanctity of his laundry run.
âWell, Chris? What do you like?â You had to bite your lip to keep from laughing, knowing full and well that everyone already knew what their boyfriend would pick.
âAh- Youâre seriously going to make me say it?!â
âCome on, Chan, we all said ours, no matter how obvious,â Changbin sent a side eye in an unbothered Minhoâs direction, âsome of ours may have been.â
The eldest sighed, dropping his head before bringing it up once again, âI like your ass, baby.â
Scoffing, Felix crawled across Seungmin to get closer to you, âI donât understand how you guys can pick her ass over these,â his hand quickly found home over one of your breasts, gently squeezing the mound over your shirt and earning a shocked gasp in return, âlike, how could you not want to suffocate in them?â
âEspecially with how sensitive her nipples are?â Hyunjin chimed in, claiming your other breast with his larger hand, jiggling and watching the ripples from your shirt in response.
âOh my god- The sound she makes when you suck on them?â The bed dipped with a new weight, Jisung making his way onto the bed, causing Jeongin to crawl over and straddle Seungmin. âYou guys are seriously missing out.â
Changbin groaned, âItâs not like we donât like them, we just love her ass more, thereâs a difference, Ji.â
In the meantime, you couldnât help the small sighs of pleasure escaping you as the duo continued to fondle you over your shirt, Jisung taking the hem into his hands.
âCan we, Jagi?â
You nodded happily, âYou can, Sungie.â
Hyunjin and Felix pulled back as he lifted your shirt up and off, tossing it off the edge of the bed without a care in the world - why would he, when your tits were on display for him and the men that admired them?
âWhy donât we all take the chance to really admire our favorite parts about you, my muse?âÂ
Hyunjinâs sultry voice easily floated through the air, the hidden implications more than enough for the atmosphere to ignite with lust.
âAre you ready, angel?â
You blinked up at Felix with dazzling eyes, a small smile tugging at your lips, âOf course, Lixie.â
In the background, you could hear the familiar sounds of panted breaths and the rustling of clothing, but you wouldnât dare to turn your head from the scene in front - or, rather, above you.Â
Hyunjin took the role of straddling your torso while Felix and Jisung kneeled at the sides of your head without even a hint of the clothing that once covered their bodies.
âInnie, can you pass me the lube?â
Jeongin broke from Seungminâs lips with a groan, narrowing his eyes, âWhy canât you just spit on it, Hyung? Iâm kind of in the middle of something here.â
âBecause I asked you to? If I felt like spitting I wouldâve done it already,â Hyunjin spoke matter-of-factly, catching the glimpse of Jisung guiding his dick into your mouth from the corner of his eye, âdonât be a smartass!â
âSmarta-â
The youngest was unceremoniously flipped onto his back, the black haired singer reaching into the nightstand and tossing over a bottle of lube with a huff.
âSeriously, it was never that big of a deal, you brat.â
Snatching up the tube, Hyunjin wasted no time in squeezing a generous amount between the valley of your breasts, humming out a small apology when you jumped at the cold gel on your skin.
âForget what I said,â Jisung moaned softly, watching the way your cheeks puffed and hollowed with each drag of his cock, âyour mouth is my favorite part.â
Pulling off of him with a pop, you pumped him with your right hand and tossed him a teasing smirk, âYouâre still team tits, Sungie.â
Turning your head, you eagerly welcomed Felixâs dick with an eager tongue lapping at the precum beading the tip before taking him in one fell swoop.
âThat doesnât take away from the fact that your mouth is fucking amazing, sunshine.â Felix groaned, bringing a hand to cup your cheek as he lightly thrust into your leisurely bobs.
âEspecially for the fact that weâre here for these.â Hyunjinâs lube covered hands squeezed your breasts around his length, the swells positively shining as they sandwiched his cock in an unparalleled warmth.
It wasnât long until an unplanned rhythm was found between the four of you; alternating between blowjobs and handjobs for the sunshine twins while a certain artist busied himself with a simple rhythm of humping your chest.
In the meantime, Changbin managed to swap positions with Minho for the chair, sitting the second eldest in his lap and littering slow kisses paired with sharp nips along the length of his neck while he watched the show before them.
âChan, youâre not going to just stand there the whole time, are you?â Minho mused with a raised eyebrow, noting the way the eldest hadnât even moved a muscle from his spot near the door.
Chris hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, âNo, but Iâm doing laundry - I donât wanna get sidetracked and forget about it in the wash, you know?â
There was a disinterested hum followed by a huff he knew all too well, and he found himself pushing off of the doorway with a breathless laugh.
âYou have such a way with words, you know that?â
Smirking, Minho shrugged, âI know, itâs a talent.â
Standing in front of the two - and inadvertently blocking the once flawless view - Chris planted his hands on the armrests of the chair before leaning down to catch Minho's lips in a slow kiss, just to part a moment later to do the same with Changbin over his shoulder.
âA-Ah- Tighten your hand a little, Jagi.â
âYou have hands,â Hyunjin panted, licking his lips as he watched his pink tip repeatedly disappear and reappear, âhelp her out- fuck, LixâŠâ
The blond hummed against his neck, licking at a blossoming hickey, ââM sorry, just feels so good.â
âHyune, move your hand a bit.â
Abiding the request, Hyunjin slid his hand to the outer swell of your breast while Jisung licked his fingers before easily finding their way to your nipple, gently rolling the nub between his finger and thumb.
The moan you let out was instantly muffled by Felixâs cock, which in turn made him grit out a shivering groan, âF-Fuck, Iâm gonna come soon.â
âM-Me too,â Jisung nodded frantically, eyes trained on the way his hand enveloped yours as he fucked your fist, âgonna paint those pretty tits of yours, Jagi.â
It only took a handful of strokes before Felix was drawing from your mouth with frantic breaths, Jisung slipping from your soiled hand to take over the rest of the job as they both aimed for your chest.
âGod, look at how gorgeous they look wrapped around Jinnieâs dick.â
âThey were just made to have a dick between them, huh?â
You groaned helplessly, bringing your hands to cover Hyunjinâs and squish your breasts together more, âC-Come on, show mommy how much you love her tits.â
If there was one thing to get them to fall, it was that title - and, like a harp string being plucked, they both came with a sharp gasp and a guttural groan, cum spraying across your breasts and a few drops even landing on your fingers.
Hyunjin shivered above you, eyebrows drawing together with the silver eyebrow piercing catching the glint of the light.
âI can see youâre close, Hyune,â squeezing his hands lightly, you watched as Jisung and Felix flocked to him, hands wandering his chest while lips danced along his shoulders and neck, âcome for Miss, my prince, make a mess of me.â
A choked moan fell past his lips as his hips stuttered before he lifted himself onto his knees and came against your breasts, his cum joining the mess of the other two with ease and creating an intricate pattern of white along your skin.
Jisung dipped down to lick a fat stripe through the cum, collecting as much as he could onto his tongue before pulling Felix in for a beautifully messy kiss above you - then repeated the process with Hyunjin, leaving you in a state of horny awe.
âSeungmin, youâre up next.â Felix called happily, swiping his thumb along your breast before presenting it to your lips and watched as you eagerly licked it clean. âYouâre so kinky.â
You stifled a laugh, giving the pad of his thumb a soft kiss, âYouâre one to talk.â
The trio moved away to make room for the thigh connoisseur, watching as he untangled himself from Jeongin and shuffled between your legs - your pajama shorts and underwear having already met the same fate as your t-shirt moments ago.
âI⊠I donât think Iâm gonna last long,â he mumbled quietly, a strawberry blush turning his ears as he nudged the leaking head of his cock against the plush of your inner thigh. âMightâve pushed it a bit too close with Innie.â
âThatâs more than okay, pup,â reaching your hand out, you grabbed the lube before handing it to him, âif it bothers you, you can always have a round two later, okay?â
Seungmin nodded dutifully, taking the lube from you while tapping your legs, prompting you to lift them both and lean them on his chest; pouring a generous amount of lube in the palm of his hand to coat around his length.
With a bit of maneuvering, he had both of your calves resting on his right shoulder with his dick nestled in the tight space between your thighs and just above your pelvis - if you focused hard enough, you could feel the heat of his balls against the lips of your pussy.
âM-Mm, fuckâŠâ Wrapping his right arm around your legs, his left hand went down to grip the outside of your thigh, squeezing the flesh as he jutted his hips forward with a quiet moan.
You watched on as he fucked your thighs in quick, sharp thrusts, brown eyes fogged and unfocused as he began to chase the high that was undoubtedly close.
âGood puppy, my good puppy - love my thighs so much, hm? Maybe one of these days I should get you to hump one, would you like that?â
You could clock the faint twinkle in his eye from a mile away, catching the subtle pout of his lips as his body rocked against yours without rhyme but with the sole reason of finishing.
His blush now crawled across his face, tinting the apples of his cheeks as his eyes found yours, âReally?â
Humming, you flexed your thighs, âReally, pup, Iâd love to watch you ride me.â
He whimpered, blunt nails digging into your skin as his head dropped to nip at your ankle, âW-Want that, bub - want it so bad.â
âThen itâs yours, Minnie. Iâm all yours.â
The next thrust forward had ropes of white streaking up the length of your stomach, breathless moans hidden behind firmly pressed lips as Seungmin shook against your legs, tensing and shaking with each wave until he finally relaxed with a shaky breath.
âYou okay, pup?â
Nodding, he gave you a soft smile, âYeah, but you better not forget your promise.â
You laughed, accepting a kiss to your ankle as a parting gift as he moved away from you and into the arms of a lounging Hyunjin - the comment of him being âdisgustingly sweatyâ, and Hyunjinâs response of âThen get off of me!â, not going unnoticed in the process.
Turning your gaze to the ceiling, a knowing smile grew on your lips, âDo I even have to ask whoâs going next?â
âNope!â Sliding into view came your darling bread, a smug grin on his lips as his face hovered over yours, âYou donât even have to guess, Iâm already here.â
Bringing your hand to his jaw, you lightly scratched your nails under his chin, âOf course you are, maknae - so, how do you want me? Doggy style? Reverse cowgirl? Some secret third position I have yet to learn?â
Judging from the sparkle of his eyes the instant the second option left your lips, he had his decision already cut out and you laughed at his inability to be discreet.
âAlright, I guess this is to make up for slacking on leg day, isnât it?â
Jeongin rolled onto his back, watching as you straddled him with ease, âYouâd have to ask Changbin Hyung about that, Noona - you were the one who suggested it anywa- ah!â
You didnât need to waste time in teasing yourself as your hand wrapped around the base of his cock, lining it up with your severely neglected pussy before sinking down in one fell swoop - a satisfied moan leaving your lips.
âO-Oh god, maybe this wasnât a good ideaâŠâ
âOh? And what makes you say that, baby?â
Of course, you already knew the answer judging from the way his calves tensed, his toes curled and - less externally obvious - the way his dick twitched inside of your warm walls.
âNoona, please-â
âHave a little too much fun with Minnie, huh? Got yourself all excited while you were waiting?â Clicking your tongue, you rolled your hips teasingly, âI bet you were touching yourself while Seungmin was having his turn, werenât you, baby boy?â
He whined, tossing his head back with a groan, âJust- Just give me a minute, I swear Iâll last!â
Humming, you waited a few seconds before shaking your head, âSorry, Innie, if you come early then thatâs just how it is - just lay back and enjoy the view, okay? This is what you wanted, remember?â
With no other choice, the sounds of your joined moans soon filled the room as you rode him with one goal on your mind.
âFuck, look at that viewâŠâ Neither one of you were aware of Changbinâs sudden presence beside the bed as he leaned beside Jeongin, basking in the sight of your ass jiggling with each bounce. âIâll never get over it.â
âI-â Jeongin whimpered, short huffs of breaths escaping him, âT-This is the first time-â
â-sheâs ridden reverse cowgirl?! IN-ah, what were you waiting for?!â
âItâs not that he was waiting,â you laughed breathlessly, though the clench of your pussy earned a moan in its wake, âhe was just too excited to try everything else that normal positions were at the bottom of his list.â
âWhat a shame, wasting his chance like this.â
Lifting your head, you were now met with the sight of Minho directly in front of you, keen eyes unblinking as he took you in with a smirk.
âIs it a waste, Min?â Slowing your bounces to languid strokes, your head tilted prettily to the side, âIâd like to think of it as an introduction to what future chances would be like.â
This time, his smirk reached his eyes, brown irises sparkling with amusement, âYou naughty kitten.â His hand cupped your cheek as he dipped down to steal a kiss, nipping at your bottom lip in the process.
You preened at the sensation, but the moan that followed came from the firm grip on the swell of your ass cheek, the hand and the pressure stemming from two different forms of familiarity.
âSee? What did I tell you?â Changbin smirked, squeezing his hand over Jeonginâs to tighten his grip on your ass, âYou can watch all you want, but the real fun is in touching.â
The younger groaned out a desperate sound, ââM g-gonna-â
At the hint of his confession, you forfeited the feeling of Minhoâs lips on yours for the opportunity to go back to bouncing on Jeonginâs dick without abandon, fisting the sheets to distract from the unyielding burn in your thighs.
â-a-ah- p-please- N-Noona, oh god, I-â He cut himself off with a choked gasp, hips canting as his orgasm took him by storm.
A hum of satisfaction vibrated past your lips as his warmth filled you, stilling to spare him the overstimulation for the time being. âFeels so good baby, you never disappoint.â
Once the incessant twitching of his cock died down, you lifted yourself off of his lap, shivering at the sensation of his load slowly seeping out of you and dribbling back onto his spent dick.
âSo,â you breathed, looking between the two men currently surrounding you and shooting a glance toward Chris, âwhoâs next?â
The answer to that question was a very smug Minho, excitement thrumming through your veins as he nodded his head toward the edge of the bed - the silent command leading you to find yourself to where you currently were now.
âMinho!â
Your nails clawed at the sheets, the mattress rocking along with your body as the black haired man fucked into you like a man possessed.
âItâs only fair that someone gives you your first orgasm of the night, kitten,â he drawled, thumbs digging into the small of your back as he held you impossibly tighter, âwhy wouldnât I make sure that itâs me giving it to you?â
Your body couldnât decide between attempting to run away from his powerful thrusts, or submit yourself to the fiery pleasure that hoped to consume you, until you felt the warmth of his hands sliding up your back, past your shoulder blades, and along your forearms.
Like a slab of clay for him to mold, he maneuvered your arms behind your back and pinned them with one hand, the other going back to its home on your hip as he aimed long, precise thrusts to a spot he was well acquainted with.
The side of your face melted into the mattress, tears of pleasure blurring your vision, as any sound youâd hoped to make dissolved into hiccuped breaths and encouraging mewls.
Minho grunted, clenching his jaw as he felt the telltale signs of your orgasm begin to shine through, âThatâs it, kitten, give it to me.â
Your legs trembled, pussy fluttering and clenching with each passing second until your body tensed with a cry of his name falling from your spit-shined lips.
He welcomed the new wave of arousal coating his dick and adding to the already sloppy glide of your cunt, wet slaps sounding through the room as he fucked you through your high with a breathless chuckle.
âThere it is.â
Grip tightening on your wrists, his hips met yours a number of times before he pulled out with a gasp, jacking himself off with his free hand and coming along the curve of your ass and thighs - much to your delirious chagrin.
âWhyâŠ?â You whined breathlessly, wiggling your hips for further emphasis - not that he needed it.
Minho released your wrists to land a swift smack to your unsoiled ass cheek, a satisfied smile curling his lips from the squeak you let out. âBecause I wanted to - you still have two people to fill you the way you wish, kitten, letâs not get too greedy, hm?â
There was a slew of giggles and chuckles from the onlookers, and you tried your best to send them your best glare, though your efforts were in vain as you felt a pair of hands caressing your thighs.
âGet up on the bed for Binnie, bunny.â
You obeyed with no hesitation, already knowing which position you would be set in for the remainder of the session as you turned to tuck a pillow under your chin, bringing your knees up and out to sit your hips high in the air and dip your spine into a fine arch - pretty and presentable.
âGod,â Changbin groaned, scrambling to fill in the space behind you as fast as he could, âIâve been waiting so long to get you like this, bunny, you would not believe.â His firm hands instantly went to cup your ass, spreading your cheeks further and sucking in a breath at your glistening hole. âSo fucking prettyâŠâ
âBinnie.â
Your insistent, warning whine hadnât fallen on deaf ears, and he wasted no time in notching the fat head of his dick to your fluttering walls.
âAlright, bunny, deep breaths for me.â
Of course, you already knew the drill, having grown custom to the mind numbingly delicious stretch only he was capable of giving you, but the reminder never failed to stir the swarm of butterflies in your stomach.
With a deep inhale, your slow exhale was followed by him sinking past your walls, each inch slowly stretching your cunt around his girth.
It wasnât long until he was fully seated inside of you, and with warm hands kneading the flesh of your ass, he drew his hips back before snapping them forward, punching a moan from the depths of your lungs.
Even if you were still tingling with the aftershocks of your orgasm, you were still begging for more with each whimpered moan and choked gasp as your body seemed to melt deeper into the arch you had set.
âLook at you, canât get enough of us, can you?â Changbin goaded, though his tone was soft and warm, âItâs okay, we canât get enough of you either, bunny.â He lifted his hand to slap the swell of your ass, before gripping the flesh, âYou and this ass of yours.â
A shiver shot down your spine as his hand slipped, his thumb caressing the inside of your cheek and just barely grazing your asshole - a temptation that had shown its face among a few of the boys before, but was never fully dwelled on by them nor yourself.
âIâm curious, bunny,â he hummed, slowing his fast thrusts for laxed, deeper ruts, âwould you ever let one of us use this other pretty hole of yours?â Sliding his hand further, he pressed his thumb against the tight ring just enough to burn the fantasy into a possible reality, âWould you let Binnie fuck this pretty ass?â
You nodded frantically, your hands gripping onto the poor pillow below you, âY-Yes! Yes! I-Itâs all yours, Binnie - want it so bad!â
His signature, triumphant laugh filled the room as he tossed a glance to his boyfriends, âHear that? I get first dibs.â
âYou canât just ask her questions like that!â Jeongin groaned, a stern pout set on his lips, âShe agrees to anything if you fuck her long enough!â
âYeah, how else do you think Felix managed to stay up late enough for his Apex tournament that one time?â
âHow am I always being brought up here?!â The blond scoffed as he lightly shoved Hyunjin, crossing his arms over his lithe chest, âBut, I mean, yeah - three orgasms can get you a pretty good deal.â
Jisung hummed inquisitively, before narrowing his eyes, âBut did you win?â
âHe won,â Minho huffed, a smirk curving the corners of his lips, âand he gave her head the next morning, I could hear her moans from the kitchen.â
Muted thumps of the headboard began to grow in frequency until a low groan interrupted the riveting conversation - Changbin hunching over your body as his muscles tensed, shivering while he filled you with his seed.
âGod, fuck,â he hissed, rolling his hips against yours while your walls fluttered around him, clenching from the orgasm that was just moments away. âYouâre too good to us, you know that, bunny?â
You huffed out a breathless laugh, stifling a moan as his hands massaged your lower back out of its arch for a moment of respite, âI-Iâve been told once or twice,â turning your head, sultry eyes landed on the final man of the hour, âbut you guys are worth it.â
Chris flushed under the heat of your gaze, just barely catching Changbinâs teasing âDonât break her back, Chan.â, as he climbed onto the bed and took the space previously occupied by the rapper.
âThink you can stay in this position one more time, baby?â He mused softly, caressing the warm skin of your back before gliding his hand down to the curve of your ass.
Without answering him, you spread your knees and tucked yourself into a deeper arch, wiggling your hips to further entice the man behind you.
âYeah,â Seungmin chuckled, lazily crossing his arms over his chest, âheâs blowing her back out, itâs over.â
As much as you wanted to turn your head to respond, your train of thought flew out the window as you felt the bed dip slightly, before the pressure of Chrisâs blunt tip nudged against your cunt, bumping against your clit tauntingly.
âAlright, princess,â he breathed, dragging the tip along your slit, âwhy donât you give them a show for daddy, hm?â
This time, your reply came in the form of an elongated moan as he sunk into your heat, the stretch coming with ease after Changbinâs size, yet the length making your toes curl.
âOh, god-â
There was no opportunity for a pause, not when you were miles beyond prepped and ready; the orgasm Minho previously gave you, paired with the second one Changbin gently guided you toward yet kept from tipping over, leaving you with a bubble that was ready to burst within minutes.
âF-Fuck, daddy,â you keened, pressing your hips into his own in feigned hopes of getting him impossibly deeper, âplease, please fuck me.â
Chris ran his tongue over his bottom lip, eyes glued to the way your pussy wrapped around his length, as he nodded, âHands, baby.â
A shiver of excitement shot down your spine and you complied almost immediately, using the pillow to keep your head propped up as you worked your arms behind your back, the warmth of his hand easily finding your wrists and pinning them.
With you set up to his liking, he slowly pulled out just about halfway before driving his hips forward with force, the added balance of his right foot planted on the bed adding to his power.
He was definitely going to blow your back out.
It didnât take long for him to find the perfect rhythm, nor did it take long for the room to be filled with your high pitched moans and gasps, and the slap of your ass against his thighs - the ripples slowly, but surely, turning your limbs to jelly.
âOur perfect girl,â he gritted out, the grip on your hip and wrists tightening marginally, âletting us admire you for the beautiful gem you are - take turns with this gorgeous body of yours.â
It wasnât news that they were constantly in awe of you, with and without your clothes on - you were the brightest star in their night sky, you were the puzzle piece they finally found to complete their lives separately and together - and they never failed to remind you of how loved you were.
âBut, you know youâre so much more than that, donât you, princess?â Chris tilted his head to catch a glimpse of your face, eyes fogged and unfocused, lips parted with endless moans tumbling through, âYouâre so much more than just your body to us.â
âC-Chris!â You managed to choke out between a whimper, his loving sentiments paired with the unyielding strokes of his cock to your deepest, sweetest parts turning your brain to mush, though your body responded in the best way it could.
He hissed at the telltale clench of your walls, a shiver running down his spine as he nodded mindlessly, âAlready? Itâs alright, baby, you can come for me - donât hold back, yeah? Give it to me - give it all to me.â
Your body reacted faster than your mind could at his command, your orgasm barrelling toward you at a speed that had your hands balling into fists; every muscle in your body tensing and clenching until the thread snapped with one more well angled thrust. Mouth falling open with a silent scream, the only sound you were able to hear was your own heartbeat as your vision went white.
The first thing to return to you was your hearing, the muffled thumps of your heart fading out into loud, heavy pants - though you knew for a fact that breathing wasnât just you. The next sense to return was touch, the slightly damp sheets underneath you grounding you back to reality as your eyes fluttered open only to land on an unexpected face.
âSungie?â
âJagi, if I swap to âTeam Assâ can you do that for me, too?â Jisungâs face was ripe with blush, though his eyes were wide and wild with lust that had your abdomen clench almost painfully.
Furrowing your eyebrows, you frowned lightly, âDo what?â
âYou squirted, muse,â Hyunjin murmured beside him, awe laced in his tone, âthat was so fucking hot.â
Oh.
It wasnât until you went to move your arms that you realized Chris was still keeping you pinned - and a second later you realized he was still inside of you.
âChannie?â
âI-Iâm okay, I-â Relinquishing his hold on you, his hands instantly went to your hips, thumbs tracing nondescript shapes against your skin, âI just⊠I need a minute, âm sorry.â
âNo, no, baby, itâs okay, take your time.â Working yourself onto your hands, your lower back eternally grateful for the relief, you took a quick scan of the empty room, âWhereâd everyone else go? Did I genuinely pass out?â
âNo - honestly, you were only out for like, a minute, but after you, uh, came, we started the aftercare checklist.â Hyunjinâs hand reached out to wipe away a hint of saliva at the corner of your lips, âHannie and I are on talk-down duty, Felix is running you a bath, Jeonginâs getting you a washcloth, Seungmin is getting you water while Minhoâs starting on dinner, and Changbin is getting the laundry Chan was too fucked out to get himself.â
âIâm not fucked out,â the eldest groaned as he lazily turned his head toward the artist, âit was just a really intense orgasm, alright?â
With enough energy worked up, he pulled his hips away from yours as his softening dick slipped from your pussy, a shared hiss of overstimulation escaping you both in the process.
âHoly shit⊠Intense is a fucking understatement, sheâs dripping so much.â
You bristled at Jisungâs words, though you could feel the reality of the situation currently oozing its way down your clit and undoubtedly landing against the stained bed sheet.
âFuck, itâs like a river⊠Am I allowed to be jealous right now?â
âHan, please.â Chris groaned, embarrassment evident in his tone, âWe get it, I come a lot, but I really donât know what you have to be jealous about.â
Ducking your head with a barely contained laugh, you shook your head before meeting Jisungâs stare, âNext time, youâll be the one almost folded in half and stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey, okay?â
âI got the water, but itâs gonna cost you-â Seungmin stopped in his tracks as he rounded the bed, his eyes locking onto the mess between your legs, âWhat- You turned her into an overstuffed twinkie!â
âSeungmin!â
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reader asking forcing. loser!miguel to tell her his desired fantasy and since sheâs feeling a bit nice that day she decides sheâll indulge it for him <3 (i feel like heâd so be into roleplay hehe ><)
nonnie ur brain.. hold on.
cw: fem/dom reader, sub!miguel <3, slight mentions of shoe play, talks of punishment and like SLIGHT exhibitionism, miguel being a simp bit whatâs new, a kiss đ€, on da sweeter side, and as per usual: definitely not proof read lol enjoy đ
a/n: i went tame for this but suggest what role play ideas u have bc miguel is DEFINITELY into that. like imagine him acting as readers maid.. in the maid outfit.. omfg.
âmiguel?â
âah! y-yes?â he answers between a moan. youâre currently sitting on your bed, miguel sitting upright facing you on your floor as you trail your heeled foot up his crotch.
âtell me something,â you start, cocking your head sideways and leaning forward to look at him a little closer. as you lean forwards your breasts spill over the the corset top you have on. you begin to use more friction with your foot, and his moans become more feverish. âwhatâs your fantasy? entertain me, iâm in a good mood tonight.â
and a good mood it was, you stumbled into your dorm at around 2 in the morning, miguel waiting patiently for you outside your door, kneeling in the empty hall just like you asked, when you texted him rather drunkenly from the club that you wanted to play with him.
miguelâs face flushes, his chocolate brown eyes hiding behind his glasses. âi- ah.. f-fuck. i donât know..â he trails off, bucking lightly into your red bottom.
âyou have one more time to lie to me before this turns into a ball busting session, dweeb,â you spit, halting your teasing and looking at him intensely. you can visually see him fold under your stare. âw-well..â
âgo on,â you encourage, slowly starting your teasing with your heel back up.
âiâve always wanted to- ah! to take someone on a dinner, all fancy. a-and in the middle of the restaurant, she starts to..â he halts, his lips tightening and his face going red.
âi said go on, miguel,â you say nonchalantly, but your heel applying pressure to miguelâs crotch. he lets out a sharp shudder and a string of curses under his breath, and then resumes.
âwhat weâre doing now.. tease me all dinner, and th-then punish me in the restroom for getting excited..â he sighs out, the pain and shame sending waves of pleasure to his pulsating clothed cock.
âyeah? punish you how? tell your mistress what you want,â he looks at you and moans, your foot increasing its speed and pressure.
âyou- youâd make me beg to cum. i- iâd beg you to- fuck. to let me touch you. let me ache to please you, to serve you mistress,â he spill out from his lips, his eyes heavy and breathing shallow from your pleasuring.
âyou really are pathetic miguel,â you laugh out. you stop teasing him and stand up, watching him look up at you from his place on the floor. you slowly saunter over to him and step each foot on either side of his legs, lowering yourself down until youâre sat on his lap, directly over his erection. you grab his hair and pull his head back, hovering your lips over his own. âbut you know what?â you whisper, looking at his red face and tousled hair. âi like it.â
you go in for a kiss, your lipstick transferring to miguelâs perfectly shaped lips as you kiss him sensually. you pull apart from the kiss and look at him once more, him sitting there utterly dazed and confused, this being your first kiss. you get up and walk to sit back on your bed, looking straight at him, a small wet patch staining his pants. âget out of my room.â
he doesnât hear from you until the following evening, a text message from you reading:
philemon at 8pm sharp. take a fucking shower and wear something other than hand me downs tonight.
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candy
ellie williams x reader
𫧠happy valentines day to all my beautiful followers | enjoy this vday special đ©· am i uploading this ar midnight because a bitch had classes and work yes but its valentines (was technically) IM GGONNA WRITE AN ELLIE FIC đ§ââïž
𫧠inspired by the song candy by doja cat | bed of roses PT2
𫧠description: fluffy, cute surprises, reader knows how to know paint a bit, just fluff, cute fluff,ellie sings to you (i took the scene from the game because i cherish it sm) smut, SLUT SMUTđ, power dynamic, dom!ellie, sub!reader, you and ellie live together, reader is PUSSYHUNGRY (mmm im so- i would do anything for that tsunami), reader eats out ellie on stairs (youâre welcome), fingering, praises, no use of y/n, use of petnames like doll, mama, and good girl, very little degradation, hair pulling, clit sucking, face grinding, cum eating, just ellie getting eaten so good! enjoy
She's just like candy, she's so sweet
but you know that it ain't real cherry
know that it ain't real cherry
đ«§
it was valetines day today which meant ellie got to spoil you rotten; it is very well- deserved.
you would always be very thoughtful with your gifts.
this valentines day, you sneakily woke up around 1 AM and worked until dawn on customizing a wooden workstation that you got her for her artwork.
you knew you had work in the morning but you would do anything for the woman whoâs protected you, provided for you, and pleased you.
you painted the workstation very carefully a dark earth-green. you let each coat of paint dry before beginning to carefully paint details on it.
you were going to paint symbols for each of her favorite memories onto it. you took references from her own beautiful drawings.
one of the details you painted were the beginning of Joelâs; now her guitar, painting even the moth.
one of the guitar strings then ran around the whole work-station, dragging the brush till the end.
you began to draw small moths and different flowers with herbs carefully placing them along the string line.
lastly, finishing it up by drawing a silhouette of the both of your bodies intertwined, then painting an outline of ellieâs knife and joelâs gun side by side on the side of her workbench.
once you were done, you carved both of your initials into the side of the workbench.
you transfered all of her essentials from the small broken down drawers; that could barely hold up to her made with so much love customized workstation.
you made your way back into your shared warm bed, careful not to wake up ellie.
sunrise made its way into the sky, ellie waking up now as you now slept.
ellie noticed you got up in the middle of the night, searching for your warmth but she shrugged it off before knocking into slumber again.
ellie got up very quietly, planting a kiss on your head before heading into her work room to get her guitar.
she walked into her art room, stepping as she scans the room. she immediately stopped in her steps, her eyes falling onto your beautiful workstation.
ellieâs heart pounds outside of her chest, tears wanting to form in her hazel eyes as a rush of emotions take over her.
she walks around the small wooden dark-green station, her handing brushing it softly as she takes in your designs.
she couldnt help but think about although you had work sadly on valetines day, you still did this for her.
this was bigger than the world to ellie.
you were the most perfect girl and if one thing was for certain, ellie would be spending an eternity of valetineâs day with you.
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I can be your sugar when you're fiendin' for that sweet spot
Put me in your mouth, baby, and eat it 'til your teeth rot
I can be your cherry, apple, pecan,
or your key lime
Baby, I got everything and so much more than she's got
you were now currently at work, you hated how you got called in today.
you asked ellie if she was going to be good with you going to work today, in which she responded by pulling down your panties.
lets just say, you had a very pleasant morning before going into work.
while you were away at work, ellie got to work on her surprise because eating your cum for breakfast wasnât enough.
she went to almost all the floral shops she could, selling them out of their pink and red roses.
ellie covered the entryway with petals, even the staircase that leads upstairs, and leading all the way up into your room.
the living room, she had a fairy lights hung along with pink lit candles on the ground.
ellie had a huge case of flowers waiting for you, wrapped in the arrangement of your inital.
that was only the downstairs, your room was filled with more surprises.
your shared bed was covered in rose petals, a couple small gifts waiting for you while your surprise gift was tucked away by ellie.
ellie finished up any last miniute preparations before you came home from work.
she changed from her pj shirt and boyshorts from this morning to a flannel with a black-tee and some baggy shorts that exposed her Calvin Klein lining.
She's just like candy, she's so sweet
But you know that it ain't real cherry, know that it ain't real cherry
She's just like candy, she's so sweet (She's so sweet)
But you know that it ain't real, know that it ain't real
đ«§
you came home a bit exhausted but excited because you picked up a teddy bear that held a heart with the writing âi love uâ on it from a street vendor, leaving your job.
once you made it home, beginning to turn the keys to step through your front door.
you open the door to see your beautiful auburn-hair girlfriend.
she was sitting there on your shared loveseat, her beautiful fingers strumming her guitar.
the melodious tone from the strums of her guitar strumming the song your love for each other shares.
she began to sing softly âtalking awayâ your hand cant help but go ovee your mouth as you felt tears begin to form.
the sound of her silky voice singing through your ears, making your heart pound and face hot.
âtodayâs another day to find youâ
you could listen to ellie sing for the rest of your life, tears were already streaming down your face. ellie couldnât look you in the eyes while she sang because if she did, she wouldnât be able to finish.
you made her heart go a million miles per minute like a schoolgirl crush.
you made her stomach flutter like she was born with a butterfly nest inside her.
you made her soul shine like the sun after never-ending rain.
ellie finished serenating you, putting her guitar down
she finally looked up at you, clutching a teddy bear with tears streaming down your face.
before ellie could say anything, you ran into her arms; immediately taking you in to her embrace.
this was a feeling words couldnât express, but only actions.
your heart felt like it was going to pop out of your chest with the clash of ellieâs lips onto yours.
you werenât alone with ellie barely being able to catch her breath but so desperate for you.
the way your lips moved with such hasty movement but yet still passionately and amorously.
you began to walk towards the staircase, lips not leaving a moment. your eyes slightly opening time to time to make sure you were guiding you and ellie correctly.
âall i wanted-â you began but were interrupted by her lips again.
âall day was toâ ellie pulled away momentarily to let you continue.
âcome home to thisâ you whined out against her lips, your tongue slightly licking over them.
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Sugar coated, lies unfolded, you still lick the wrapper
It's addictive, you know this, but you still lick the wrapper
Sugar coated, lies unfolded, you still lick the wrapper
It's addictive, you know this, but you still lick the wrapper
you were fillied with arousal and need to please as you dropped to your kneesâŠon the staircase. you could careless at this given moment.
your hands ran through her back, feeling each crevess of each toned muscle, then coming back around to her arms.
you gave her strong-toned arms a soft squeeze before having them go up to her chest. you needed to have her.
âdoll i got a surprise in the room, lets-â ellie begins but you didnât care.
ânoâ you said, looking her in the eyes as you unzip and unbutton her shorts âright here, right nowâ you whine out, pulling down ellie shorts completely.
ellie would be lying if she said you dying to eat her out on each otherâs staircase wasnât the hottest thing, especially on fucking valentineâs day.
it was you, how could she deny you.
âthat desperate, mama?â she teases you as you peck her toned abdomen. you gave her a slight whimper as you nod.
she brings herself down to sit on the stairs, grabbing you by your jaw to pull you in for a kiss.
your lips meet again, your hand traveling down into her boxers immediately feeling seeping slick cunt âyou drive me insaneâ you moan out, your mind was so drunk by her.
she had you high on her scent, taste, look, and touch. anything ellie did could have you on your knees, just like this.
your fingers begin to rub her clit in circular motion causing her breathing to hitch and soft moans of content escape her mouth as your lips travel down to her neck.
you begin to suck on the skin as your fingers massaged her clit, slightly putting pressure here and there causing ellie to let out gentle-yet-loud groan.
ellieâs hips began to rise to meet your hand âmy beautiful doll-sâgood fâmeâ she mumbled under her breathy moans.
you were sure you left her a purpletrail from her neck leading into her shoulder before going down a couple more steps.
you waste no time in pulling off her boxers, meeting with her wet pussy âsâpretty els, i love you.â you were just completely dazed by ellie at this point, wanting to please her and have her taste on you for days.
âyou gonna drool or eat up, doll?â ellie smirks, she knew the effect she had on you and it made you fiend to please her even more.
your hands go to spread her thighs open a bit more before diving your head in between her legs. you met face to face with her juiced pussy, her slick coating your tongue as you lick a stripe.
âah fuck, doll!â ellie moans out, her hips slightly bucking against your face as her hand had a grip on your hair.
the way you were on your knees on these steps buried into ellieâs pussy, your tongue collects her juices as you begin to swirl your tongue around her clit sucking softly.
she tasted just like candy, you grab her one of her thighs, hooking it up to balance on your shoulder.
the wider angle made her throw her head back âsâfuck doll! just like that. eat it just like that.â her vile voice praising the way you took the way she slopped her pussy against your tongue.
ellie began to work herself towards her orgasm on your tongue, her hand following the movement of your head.
you ate her out like this was your last meal, not wanting to let a single drop âgod fuck-y-youâre insane!â she whined out as you worked you fucked her with yout tongue.
ellies stomach stomach flexes, her toned abdomen becoming more prominent as her breathy moans turn into pants and loud gutteral moans as you took your free hand; licking her asshole all the way up to her clit.
âfuck fuck fuck, doll! sâsuch a good girlâ ellieâs hand swore she couldâve pulled your hair our by now but you could careless, the only thing on your mind was making this woman cum.
she deserved the way you ate her with delight, completely letting her use your face for her orgasm.
your nails dig into her thigh as you feel yourself slowly loosing your breath; but you were not leaving till she had came all over your face.
âsâclose god! youre such a fuckinâ slut fâme.â her orgasm finally riding out.
âatta girl, lick it all up again.â she praises, pulling you back up from her pussy to her lips, tasting herself momentarily before her hand finds the back of your head guiding you to the white cum-beed that seaped out of her now fucked-out hole.
you licked her from asshole up, completely picking up her cum onto the tip on tongue causing you moan out as your lips were wrapped around her.
once you pulled away meeting her eyes, her cum covering your lips causing your face to glisten lightly.
âyouâre a demonâ ellie brings you into her embrace on the stairs.
âits not my fault youâre my favorite candyâ
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She's just like candy, she's so sweet
But you know that it ain't real cherry, know that it ain't real cherry
She's just like candy, she's so sweet
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joel miller x f!reader one shot collection
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summary: valentine's day special! joel has historically made sure that valentine's day is special for his pretty little wife, but this year he's gone above and beyond.
warnings: 18+ MDNI! no apocalypse au, pre-established relationship/dynamic, sub/dom relationship, soft dom! joel, free use kink, orgasm denial if you squint hard, unprotected piv, rough sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), nipple play, choking/breath play, pet names for reader, praise kink, romantic as fuck husband joel this chapter, some domestic fluff, alcohol consumption, maybe maybe maybe there is a breeding kink moment, reader has hair that can be pulled
a/n: they're so in love it makes me SICK!!! thank you so much for reading and loving this couple along with me, and happy galentine's and valentine's day my loves! đđđ
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You quietly squeal to yourself as you start to tear open the newly delivered package on your way back inside from the mailbox. You look down at the assortment of pale pastel candies, all strung up on thin strands, waiting to be devoured. Your own curiosity and lack of self control nearly has you reaching in the box to break one off for yourself, but you hold back, reminding yourself just who you bought this for and why.Â
Valentineâs Day is in two days, but youâd wanted to get a jump, giving Joel a more playful vibe today considering you know heâll have gotten you something sexy and downright depraved to wear on the actual holiday. Your skin tingles at the thought, recalling all of the things heâd had you wear in the past. Your most memorable being crotchless panties under a skin tight dress at dinner one Valentineâs Day, so he could finger fuck you under the table at one of Austinâs finest restaurants. Keeping your face straight during that had been painstaking, but youâd loved every minute of the debauched public display. When youâd asked Joel why he hadnât just had you go sans underwear that night, heâd smiled devilishly. âAdds to the forbidden factor, donât yâthink?,â Joel had replied, âSo premeditated I had to get my baby somethinâ to weep onto while I knew Iâd be shoving my fingers so deep in her pretty pussy.â Those naughty words from Joel still send a shudder up your spine to this day as they ring in your mind. He hadnât even waited until you two were home that evening to use that same hole in the panties to fuck you dizzy, until youâd screamed in the back seat of his car for him. Even then, he hadnât relented until you came too many times to even remember the count now, leaving his seats a soaking mess.
You sigh, bringing yourself back to the present, brushing the memories away for now to get yourself ready to make some new ones with your husband. Once youâve changed, you take a quick moment to admire the scant pieces of lingerie, almost laughing at the absurdity, but wondering how in all these years youâd never thought to buy candy underwear for Joel to devour off of you. You preen yourself for a few more quick moments before heading downstairs, wanting to set yourself up to act casual for Joel when he arrives home. Sometimes you do this on purpose, knowing he gets off on interrupting what youâre doing just so he can take you, fuck you however he pleases. And even when you really are in the middle of something, you get off on it too - being of service to your husband, helping him feel good while knowing youâll be well taken care of, too.
On the dot at 5:00, you hear Joelâs car pulling up and smile smugly to yourself, continuing to wipe the counters down. A prompt pop of your hips to push your ass out follows when you hear the front door open and close.
âDoll? Where are ya?â Joel calls out, voice slightly muffled as he bends down to put his shoes away.
âIn here!â you call out, voice high and sugary sweet, imitating the lingerie plastered to your body right now.
âHowâs my pr-â Joel starts, freezing the moment he enters the kitchen. He takes in the sight - you slightly bent over, only a tiny string between your bare ass cheeks, pink high heels, and straps of candy running over your shoulders and across your back. You whip your head over your shoulder, rotating your body just enough to give Joel a peek at the lines of candy also covering your tits. He laughs, head thrown back in playful amusement before stepping towards you, predatory and slow, his laugh fading into a contemplative smirk.
âWhat do we got here?â Joel says quietly, hands immediately pressed tightly to your hips, his body pushing you forward into the counter. You whimper when the edge of the counter starts to dig into your stomach, Joelâs massive form locking you into your spot. âA little snack fâme to enjoy after workinâ so hard all day?â Joel can barely contain himself, blood running hot as he contemplates how grateful he feels right now.Â
âMmhmmâŠâ you whine out, already feeling any semblance of tension leaving your body at Joelâs gentle but calloused touch, this feeling of home. You giggle when Joel leans down to where the straps come around over your shoulders and takes a bite out of the candies, a little groan leaving him as his lips also catch on your skin, mixing the taste of you with the sweetness of the candy.
âDelicious, baby,â he hums in your ear, then goes on to kiss your earlobe. You melt, head falling back slightly with a docile smile plastered on your lips. âHowâd a man get so lucky?â He takes another bite, kissing along your shoulder as he does so.
âThought weâd get a jump on Valentineâs Day, darling,â you coo back, turning your head to kiss his cheek.
Joel freezes, his eyes going wide and body rigid. âFu-â he murmurs to himself, lips still practically attached to your shoulder.Â
âWhat?â
He tears himself off of you with the most disgruntled groan you may have heard from him yet. âBaby, we gotta get movinâ. You⊠fuckinâ little candy underwear, god damn itâŠâ he starts muttering, grabbing you tightly and spinning you around. He grasps your hand in his and starts leading you upstairs. âYou gotta change, honey, weâreâŠâ he trails off, looking guilty and a bit flustered.
âJoel, what the hell is going on?â you ask, stopping and pulling back on his hand.
Joel sighs, calming himself for a moment before finally meeting your eyeline again. His gaze softens and he smiles. âHad a whole thing planned, darlinâ. A surprise. Câmon and see for yourself.â
You trail after him, suddenly feeling ridiculous in your candy underwear given the change in mood. He takes you into the bedroom, opening his closet and yanking out your suitcase. Your brows furrow as you watch him pull it to the center of the bedroom, then going back for another suitcase of his own. Your mouth drops open slightly before curling into a smile, realizing that Joel had planned a trip for the two of you. Heâd mentioned to keep your schedule free around Valentineâs Day, but youâd figured it was just typical plans - dinner, a picnic, or a fancy hotel room, nothing this big.
âJoel⊠babyâŠâ you breathe out, clutching a hand to your chest. You feel suddenly filled with warmth, like sunshine has started filling you from the belly outwards, making your entire being feel light and tingly. Effervescence. Thatâs what being with Joel is like.
He gives you a lopsided smile. âWeâre leavinâ tonight. Planned it all, flight is at eight so we can wake up there ân get a jump on everythinâ. Anâ then you had to wear that,â he huffs, gesturing to your entire body with a wild movement of his hand. âAnâ scramble my brain right up.â His eyes linger along your entire midsection, sincerely considering throwing these plans away just to sate his hard cock, but he shakes his head and looks you in the eyes again.
âA jump onâŠ. whatâs everything?â you ask, placing an impatient hand on your hip.
Joel reaches into the built-in shelves in his closet, pulling out a soft, cashmere lounge set and walking it over to you. âJusâ get dressed anâ Iâll explain as we go. God damn it, this was sâposed to be so much more romantic.â He sighs, a hand repeatedly running through his hair during your entire conversation, looking flustered.
âAw, honey, it is, promise,â you assure him with a kind laugh, starting to peel off the candy underwear, bringing it over to your dresser to deposit it for another time.Â
âMm-mm,â Joel chants with a smirk, squatting down to unzip your suitcase and holding out his palm to you. âThose are cominâ with us.â
Youâre over 31,000 feet in the air now, the sky dark outside the plane windows as you peer out. Joel had planned an entire long weekend to head to Aspen, where heâd booked you both skiing lessons and a cozy, romantic room at a lodge there. Your heart swelled as he explained it all on the ride to the airport, remembering how it was on your bucket list to learn to ski, but being from Texas there hadnât been too many chances to learn locally.
You stretch your legs out, admiring the leg room in the first class tickets Joel had gotten you two, bringing the complimentary glass of champagne to your lips.
âBaby, this is too much,â you say with a slight frown, despite feeling overjoyed at everything about your current situation.
âNever. Iâve been planninâ and savinâ for this for a while. Wanted to surprise you big time,â Joel says with a toothy, proud grin.
âWell, you did. Makes my candy underwear feel kind of⊠well, wimpy in comparison.â
Joelâs pointer finger flies to your lips, pressing down before your glass can reach your mouth again. âNot a chance, little doll. Thatâs all I need from you - skimpy little outfit to keep your husband happy.â
Your lips curl into a sly smirk and you part your lips, nipping the end of Joelâs fingers. He shoots a brow up, challenging you, but you back down. You and Joel donât always have the most public decency, but you decide itâs not worth getting kicked off the plane just for an orgasm you could wait a few more hours for. You nearly roll your eyes at the thought though, your cunt aching from the unresolved moment you two had shared in the kitchen earlier. You can tell by his wide pupils and rosy cheeks that Joel must be feeling a lot of the same way and having the same conflictions.
âIf we wait a few hours⊠itâll be even betterâŠâ you lean over and whisper to him, voice betraying you as it escapes in a breathy, sultry tone.
âPlane never stopped us beforeâŠâ Joel says, brows raised again.Â
You tut, but then smile at the memory of your one sexual adventure on a plane with Joel, when you two were on your way to your honeymoon. A discreet handjob and fingering in first class under blankets hadnât been the most romantic start to your married life together, but it suited the both of you. âAaandâŠâ you trail off, placing your palm on his chest. âWe almost got caught like five times, big guy. Promised ourselves we wouldnât do that again.âÂ
Joel grumbles quickly, and you know he understands, but you feel an anxious twinge in your stomach, like youâre breaking the rules. Your face falls a little and you turn towards him, more serious this time. âI know we have⊠an arrangement, and you know I love our arrangement.â Joel gets what he wants, whenever he wants - the words agreed upon by the both of you within your marriage, and you were all for it. âBut just this time I think we shouldnât break the law for it.â You raise your brows, stomach turning again as you wait for his reaction - Joel is always understanding and patient with you but as usual, you find yourself desperate to please him.
Joel bites the inside of his cheek, then he leans over to plant a peck on your cheek while he reaches down to squeeze your hand in reassurance. âNo, baby, youâre right. Probably should be an exception âbout planes in there, huh?â He tilts his head playfully and you feel your tension dissipate immediately. âAlways the rational one, ainât you, honey.â
âBarely,â you tease, chuckling in relief. âI just donât want to ruin the trip before itâs even started. Letâs just watch a movie or something?â
Several hours of keeping yourselves occupied and dozing off had you finally arriving in Aspen, where Joel gently nudged you awake as the plane landed. You rubbed your bleary eyes and made your way through the plane and airport half-awake, just letting Joel guide you with one of your hands gently grasping at his sleeve the entire time. You two get outside the airport with your suitcases, now bundled up in an adorable puffer jacket Joel had packed for you, along with a new pair of fuzzy earmuffs. You were starting to have a sneaking suspicion that there was a lot of new clothing in your suitcase.
Standing next to an impeccably shiny black car is a well dressed driver holding a tiny sign that makes you do a double take.Â
Mr. & Mrs. Joel Miller.
You tug on Joelâs sleeve with eager excitement as he starts towards the man and your mouth hangs open.Â
âJoel, you did not hire a fancy driver,â you scoff quietly in disbelief. Joel stops in his tracks, screeching the two of you to a halt before turning to face you.Â
âIf youâre already questioning me at the airplane seats ân the driver, itâs gonna be a long few days, honey,â he says sweetly, his voice crackling and gruff with tiredness from the long day. Your open mouth turns to a smile while you tut and shake your head.Â
âYouâre too much, Joel MillerâŠâ you muse, following him to the car. The driver, Randy, takes your bags and stuffs them in the car, offering you an open car door to climb inside. Your stomach flips with butterflies, not having realized just how romantic of a weekend Joel had planned for you. You fight off a quick mist of tears as it pops up, trying not to get emotional at just how overwhelmingly thoughtful your husband could be sometimes.Â
When Joel sits next to you, you clasp onto his hand tightly, giving him a watery smile that he returns with a sympathetic one of his own, reading that youâre feeling overwhelmed. Sure, since Joel had become more and more successful in his business youâd been treated beyond your wildest dreams, but sometimes it all hit you hard in one big moment like right now, filling you with gut clenching gratitude for your life. Life with Joel oftentimes feels like a dream, something youâve stumbled into somehow that you arenât sure you deserve. Joel would never let those thoughts slide, always reminding you how lucky he feels to have met you in that bar, that fate intervened so spectacularly in his life.
You lean your head on his shoulder for the duration of the ride to your accommodation, feeling sick with nostalgia and gratitude as you get lost in your thoughts. When the lodge comes into view, you pick your head up, mind suddenly empty as your jaw drops while you take it in.
Itâs dark out, the sky black against the warm, glowing lights peeking through window panes throughout the lodge. A mountainous backdrop is still visible despite the dark night, and you canât help but ogle at everything, imagining how stunning it will look in the daylight. The lodge is huge, ornate despite the fact that itâs meant to look simplistic and cozy with its wood siding. Joel marvels quickly at the construction out of habit, being in the business heâs in gives him a certain preclusion to commenting his two cents on every place you stay. Youâre stunned silent as the back door is opened by Randy and you step out underneath a large overhang, greeted by yet another person who offers to take your bags. Itâs all fuzzy, your brain tired and overwhelmed by what youâre taking in right now, the fact that just hours ago youâd been at home, content to just stay in with your husband tonight. You blink back to reality, about to speak when Joel gets to it first.Â
âPlease. Thank you kindly,â Joel drawls, quickly slipping them a bill from his wallet and then turning back to you, offering you his arm. You take it, practically ready to squeal loudly with excitement as you two enter the building. You admire the expansive lobby while Joel steps away to check in - high ceilings and wood beams, roaring fireplaces surrounded by cozy seating and tall, full but neatly arranged bookshelves. A winter dream if there ever was one.Â
Youâre gazing around, tired, slow blinking eyes, too lost in it all to notice Joel come up next to you, his hand finding the small of your back. He leans close, lips and rough beard brushing your ear with a soft kiss.
âRoomâs ready,â he practically growls, and your gut clenches at his tone, your thighs pressing together. Suddenly, your body feels alight, nerves buzzing and goosebumps peppering your flesh. Sleep is a far away notion now, recalling the way youâd begun this evening, only to have it go unfinished for the both of you. You smile, soft and docile like your husband likes, your voice a dulcet song so close to his ears.
âLead the way.â
Your ass stings red hot from another harsh slap laid against it. Joelâs hungry mouth devouring you, your hat and coat discarded on the floor right next to the door to your room. Hair tangled from the way Joel is hanging on to it for dear life as he pounds into you. Your only view is the cream colored walls, your face pressed up against the cool, smooth surface as Joelâs body pins you there. The door had no sooner shut than Joel had thrown you here, as much clothing ripped off as he could stand before his cock was inside of you. Youâd cried out, whimpered at the sudden heavenly intrusion despite your pussy needing a moment to adjust. Joel had pushed through it, anyways, delivering the first spank of the night on your ass, pants and underwear hastily pulled down, halfway down your legs - enough room for Joel to slip his cock in was good enough for now, heâd thought hastily. The pain had melded into pleasure, your cunt squeezing his cock and starting to weep, easing Joelâs firm thrusts into you.
âF-fuckâŠâ you whine against the wall, lips hanging open as his cock hits deep, your g-spot crying out already from all the stimulation heâs giving it. Heâs not going easy on you, and youâd already known he wouldnât the second he got you alone. All those hours, the silent teasing going on in both of your heads as youâd waited for this moment.
âTakinâ my cock like such a good girl⊠my obedient little wife,â Joel grunts out next to your ear, his teeth scraping your earlobes, sliding to your pulse point. You shudder, your hips spasming down onto him as pleasure starts to rock your body. Youâre close⊠so fucking close to that perfect paradise only Joel knows how to get you to. âIâdâve fucked you right in that lobby, right in that car or that god damned plane. Want everyone to see what I do to my pretty wife, what Iâve got right here⊠fuckinâ mess only for me,â Joel murmurs, rambling on as he grunts over and over, giving you everything heâs got. His hands tilt your hips, holding tightly while he anchors you there. And heâs right, you are a mess. Dripping slick, coating your thighs, disheveled hair and makeup now from the pleasured tears rolling down your cheeks, wet, squelching sounds filling the hotel room that you havenât even had a chance to see yet as your face is turned towards the corner near the doorway. It must be a sight, indeed.
âY-yeah? Wanna s-show me offâŠ?â you breathe out, voice trembling as much as your body is starting to. Your knees are jelly, shaking and barely able to hold you up when Joel delves deep, hitting that spongy part inside of you again, making your eyes roll back. Of course he does, you know he does - nothing brings Joel more joy than letting the world know exactly what he has.
âFuckinâ know I do⊠all lookinâ at this tight little cunt takinâ my fat cock, my pretty pussy, all mine.â Joelâs body presses closer, and youâre trapped even more, the both of you damp with sweat and almost incoherent as you near your highs.
âB-baby⊠Iâm -â you whine out, âPleaseâŠâ
Joel has waited as long as he could, knowing what you need. Heâd wanted you desperate for it, so close, your climax just within reach, before he took you over the edge. His hand on your hip curves forward, finding your clit, and you moan loudly at the contact on the sensitive nerves. Your body moves of its own accord, bouncing back into his thrusts wildly, barely noticing that Joelâs other hand has left your hip until it connects with your neck, hand wrapping around your throat. You gasp, the noise cut off into a small choke while Joelâs hand tightens and you croak out a moan.
âOh my g-god⊠pleaseâŠâ you whimper again in a strained voice, hoping, no, begging for permission from him. He plays with you a little longer, feeling his cock harden beyond what heâd think possible, aching even inside of you for more, as he toys with you, making you wait. His hand squeezes your neck once more, a little harder, keeping the pressure on. Youâre feral, your body screaming at you but you concentrate, holding back, your mind doing gymnastics to try to deny what your body wants so badly.
âCome.â Joel speaks the one word with finality, and you let go, your body shaking violently. His hand releases and you breathe in a full, round breath as you come, your pussy creaming so hard on his cock that you start to feel dizzy from it all.Â
âGod damn, good girl⊠cominâ so pretty right now,â he whispers to your ear, the noise tickling your mind in the best way. Joel holds you up as you moan and whimper, his name falling off your lips in the way it always does in moments like these - worshiping him. You flutter and squeeze his cock like heaven incarnate, and Joel finds he canât hold himself back any longer, spilling into you on the tail end of your own climax with a loud grunt, pretty praises for you off his lips.
You both collapse against the wall, Joel leaning against you, and you both catch your breath, the need gone for the moment after hours of waiting. You sigh, smiling in satisfaction when Joel pulls off of you, gathering you quickly into his arms, kissing you all over your head.Â
âThatâs better, ainât it?â he says teasingly, and you chuckle, nodding in his grasp. You both readjust yourselves, Joel helping you situate the clothing heâd haphazardly pulled aside in his frenzy earlier.
âMuch,â you say with another sigh, leaning into him. âWhat time is our lesson tomorrow?â
âNot âtill noon. Had a feeling weâd be⊠up late,â Joel replies wryly, and you laugh again.
âSuch a planner,â you poke at him, raising your brows before tilting your head to kiss his cheek. You slip out of his hold and start to meander further into the room, jaw dropping for what feels like the hundredth time tonight while you take in the vaulted ceilings with those same warm wooden beams and white painted walls, a stone fireplace roaring in the center of the room across from the massive bed, adorned with rose petals. More roses sit atop the small breakfast table in a vase near the windows, and when you venture over there, the view youâre taking in is beyond stunning - the mountains in full view, moonlight shining over the entirety of the landscape and your eyes start to tear up. Champagne in an ice bucket, boxes of chocolate, fresh fruit, the entire works are all laid out - such a lavish, gorgeous display for the traditional romantic in you. You turn around finally, meeting Joelâs gaze, where he stands, a smitten look on his face as he watches you take it all in.
âJoel⊠What can I even say?â you gasp out, throwing your hands up before letting them hang back at your sides, defeated in the best way. âThank youâŠâ you say meekly, turning to peer out the window once more before walking towards him, throwing your arms around his neck.
âThanked me plenty back there. Anâ every day when you just be my good little wife, thatâs thanks enough, doll,â Joel replies soothingly, stroking the back of your head. You lean your head against his chest, content to just listen to his heart beat for a few seconds, take in the memories of this moment. You lean back, tilting your head to give him a warm, grateful smile.
âTake me to bed?â
The next morning is far from the slow, romantic morning Joel had desired for you, realizing the both of you had forgotten to set any alarms and slept in well past 10:00 after your late night. It was barely giving the two of you time to get ready - a rushed shower and breakfast before hurrying to your skiing lesson. Heâd dreamed about this hotel that heâd booked for months, the thought of waking you up with his mouth pressed deep into your cunt on that California King as heâd planned would have to be a distant fantasy as you two got on with your day.Â
Joel couldnât help but stare at you the entire lesson, the way your face is lit up with pure joy in your ski gear as you fumbled to get the hang of things along with him. Heâd gotten you ski pants, a jacket, gloves, and goggles - all the works that he knew was ridiculous for your first time on the mountain for that price tag. But he also knew youâd look just like this - adorable in your matching winter set, colorful goggles perched on top of your beanie and perfect lips curled into a never ending grin - and it made it all worth it.Â
Joel finds his own smile recounting the day as he keeps a steady hand on your back, the open back, low cut slinky dress heâd packed for you to wear to dinner tonight leaving plenty of skin for his hands to roam over as you two walk back to your room, full and contented. A candlelit dinner in the lodgeâs shockingly expensive restaurant and a few drinks had you both feeling good as new again after your long day of skiing and mostly falling.Â
You two had laughed for hours as youâd fallen on your asses more times than anyone could count. Once you got the hang of it enough to get on the smaller slopes, youâd been unable to stop giggling the entire time, you and Joel catching up at the bottom just to ride the lift up again and again. You two flirted shamelessly the entire day like two teenagers, your heart swelling with so much love for your husband like it was your first date all over again. It was nice to have this uninterrupted time to just talk, get each other caught up on the otherâs recent thoughts, feelings, and days that got lost amid the hustle of daily life.Â
Joelâs lips connect with the back of your neck as soon as the door to your room at the lodge is shut. âLike tâsee those candy underwear again,â he mumbles to your skin, and you giggle a little too loudly, stumbling forward a bit.
Your brows wiggle as you try to crane your neck to look back at him. âThat so, Mr. Miller?â
âChrist, yâonly call me that when youâve been drinkinâ,â Joel teases, snaking his arms around to your front, holding you against him, the bulge in his dress pants becoming more obvious by the second as it hardens, pressing into you. âCanât decide if itâs cute or jusâ makes me feel old.â
âNo I donât, Mr. Miller. And it is cute,â you demand, trying to hide the tiniest bit of a slur in your voice. Joel wasnât wrong, you had been known to use that particular nickname for him after a few drinks, but you tended to be a bit of a bratty, indignant drunk.Â
âThas right, âcause everythinâ you do is cute, mâlittle wife.â Joel says with a smile in his voice. His lips connect with your neck once again, trailing a few kisses down your spine. âAnâ sexyâŠâ he adds in a lower tone, one hand sliding to your hip, then your ass, squeezing hard before giving it a playful smack.
âKeep talkinâ if you want those candy panties to see the light of day again,â you reply, leaning back into him, your weight immediately welcomed by his warm, solid body.Â
âOh, sweet girl, always gettinâ so bold with that wine, arenât ya?â Joelâs hold tightens, one hand splayed across your torso and the other gripping your ass hard enough to bruise. âYou forgotten whoâs in charge here? Hm, baby?â
âA-actually, it was champagneâŠâ you strain out, starting to pant as Joelâs hold goes even tighter, his domination quickly getting your thighs sticky, and you lament the fact you donât have any underwear on right now. All at Joelâs request, of course, that you forgo any underwear at dinner tonight. You just whimper out a quiet moan, knowing youâve gotten Joel riled up enough to keep going on his own volition.
âThink I donât call the shots suddenly, huh? My sweet, sweet wife, we both know,â he pauses, mouth moving right next to your ear. A small nibble, his breath warm and tickling you in the best way right on sensitive skin sends a shudder through you. âThat if I say put those fuckinâ candy panties on right this god damn minute, youâre gonna do it, yeah?â
Joelâs teeth suddenly sink into your neck a little, a tiny bite followed by a suck, and you nod desperately, silently cursing yourself for giving in so quickly, not giving yourself a little more time to play with him, let that tiny bratty part of you out of her cage for one of her rare appearances.
âAinât that right?â Joel repeats, giving your hair a little tug.
âY-yes, Joel, yes babyâŠâ you breathe out, and he releases your hair, his hold loosening on your body before he gives a loving pat to your ass.Â
âGood girl,â he coos, satisfied, sending another wave of heat to the apex of your thighs to hear his praise. A tiny moan slips out at the two words, still so effective after all these years. Joel chuckles, a tiny little huff off his lips as he spins you to face him. His hand cups your pussy through your dress, pushing the silky material between your legs before he tuts.
âSoakinâ yourself jusâ from gettinâ called a good girlâŠâ he murmurs, lips getting dangerously close to yours. âGood. Girl.â he says with a smirk against your lips before kissing you. Itâs long and deep, reminding you that behind the play and facade is an infinite amount of care for you - his wife, his forever.
He tears himself away, leaning his forehead against yours. âNow, go on and change fâme.âÂ
You nod against him, then step back when he releases you from his hold. Breathless, on shaky legs, you rummage through your suitcase to pull out the candy set, smiling when you hold up the pastel treats, strung up on what might be the worldâs flimsiest string. One minute in Joelâs rough, domineering hands and these would be toast, you think, almost laughing to yourself.Â
You see Joel go towards the fireplace, sinking himself down in one of the plush chairs there and crossing his ankle over his knee, settling back as he unbuttons the top few buttons of his crisp white dress shirt, watching you expectantly. You scurry off under his hot gaze, using the bathroom to change out of his eyesight before reemerging in his requested lingerie. You fight a giggle, wine still coursing through you while being reminded of the pure ridiculousness of this little stunt of yours.Â
Joel eats with his eyes first and foremost, sweeping them up your body as he finishes getting comfortable, unbuttoning and rolling up his sleeves. You stand in front of him, thankful for the warmth of the fireplace right next to the two of you in your skimpy ensemble, and take him in right back. Broad, muscled, just starting to show his age with more grays every time you blink, and you love it. Love every inch of Joel.Â
âOn the ground,â Joel says coolly, and you smirk, trying to hide it into a submissive, coy smile. Your knees go first, the plush rug under them a welcome relief, pure fluffy luxury in a weekend full of it. You start to lay prone, chest heaving with anticipation, mind spinning and reeling, wondering what torturous loving Joel has in store, how much heâll milk it all out just for your tiny bit of bratiness earlier.
âJusâ like that, thasâ right.â He leans forward and smiles, a little devilish and boyish in one, and you think you fall in love again as you watch him moving, looming over you now. He quickly palms the outside of his slacks, just the quickest relief before sliding his hand away, starting to circle you.Â
âWhere to startâŠâ Joel trills, and your body heats up even more while his eyes dig into you. When heâs standing at your feet, he starts to come down, leaning his entire body over you. âCan you be a good little doll and lay still while I have my treat?â
Breathless, you nod. Your eyes roll back a little when you blink hard, trying to catch your breath. Joelâs lifted brow and stare prompt you without him even having to say it - use your words, darlinâ.
âYes,â you say more confidently, and Joel smiles sweetly down at you.Â
âGood.â
He starts slow, lips moving languidly across your belly, up to where the candy rests on your tits, lapping at the sweetness there for a few licks.Â
âMmmâŠâ Joel mumbles. Heâs back on you the next second, sucking the candies right on top of your nipples. The friction of the hard candies combined with the tiny licks of his tongue coming through to the hardened buds has your back arching, hips searching for him. You squirm, panting now when he bites through the candy, grazing your nipple with his teeth. Joelâs hands come down, ever so gently guiding your hips back down to the plush rug underneath you.Â
âWhatâd I say about beinâ still?â Joel teases, holding you there now before going back to bite again, crunching the candies before using his sugary tongue to tease your nipple with a few flicks as it pokes through the hole heâs just made. You start to moan, already a lost cause for your husband, the thought of trying to keep your body still already torturous.Â
âI c-canât help it⊠Iâm sorry, sir,â you pant out when your hips lift again, his mouth working harder and harder on your nipples. He grunts disapprovingly and continues on until both of your nipples are free, surrounded by the rest of the candy bra. Joel seems like a man possessed, lost in it all while he devours the candies, sucking and licking each new patch of skin, a sticky, sweet mess all over your skin.Â
Youâre aching, body tense and in hot, hot need of him now as he teases you over and over. Your thighs clamp tight, trying to avoid bucking them up into where his hard, clothed cock hovers teasingly right above you. His hand grips tightly to your hip, the string of candy taut between his fingers. Heâs eaten enough of the bra that itâs starting to droop, fall off of you completely, and Joel tears it aside, scattering the rest of the candies along the floor with a tinkling sound that pulls you out of the moment for a beat as you turn your head to watch the treats roll away.
âGood girl, beinâ so good fâme⊠such a sweet little thingâŠâ Joel says, lifting his head off of your chest, giving you ferocious, unhinged eyes and candy tinted lips, puffy and overused.
âJ-joel⊠pleaseâŠâ you whine out, the way heâs looking at you pulsing right to your already soaking cunt. His hand slips underneath the panties while he keeps his eyes on yours, watching them roll back completely as he fingers your clit. Your hips buck, finally, unable to stop it and you feel your lip quiver as a shaky moan releases from them. Joel leans forward, his lips finding yours and kissing you zealously, a glace mix of him and the sweets has your head spinning as you lap the taste off of his lips and tongue eagerly.
âSo sweetâŠâ you mumble into his mouth, going back for more and more, until youâre feeling just as sticky and sweaty as he is, the slow burn starting to gnaw at you, your core dripping while Joel rubs the softest circles over your bundle of nerves.
âYouâre perfect, yâknow,â Joel breathes out, lifting his lips off of yours just the tiniest bit. âMy perfect girlâŠâ You moan when his finger suddenly sinks inside of you, too caught up in the moment to even notice when heâd delicately slipped it from your clit to your clenching hole. You suck him in greedily, desperate for anything heâll give you and whimper.
Joel contorts himself, sliding down your body, keeping his finger moving at a languid, steady pace as his mouth now meets the candy panties, nibbling along the top of it. Youâre losing control, unable to take the teasing anymore, the slowness of everything, your rough and ready husband nowhere to be found right now.Â
Your moans become breathier, urgent and panting out of you more quickly than you can handle, your mind going a little fuzzy and light as the feeling of Joel completely takes over you.
âThere we go⊠jusâ float on away baby, let me take you thereâŠâ Joel coos from your hip where his lips graze against your skin as another few pieces of candy come off. You give him an affirmative noise, barely registered even by your own mind as your eyes slip closed, your body warm and tingling, so desperately close to the edge. Joelâs finger hooks upwards inside of you and you gasp loudly, your body wracked with spasms as you start to come onto his thick finger. Joel lets you freely writhe and shake now, not bothering to have you lay still while he fucks his finger against your g-spot relentlessly while you ride out the waves of pleasure. Youâre whimpering, a complete mess, chest, face, cunt, all feeling sticky and completely used by the man you love.
Your head lolls along the rug a bit before you blindly reach your hand for Joel, grasping his shoulder with your eyes still lazing shut. âF-fuck me, please⊠please,â you whimper, lightly clawing at his dress shirt.
You hear one more crunch of the candies before Joelâs fingers hook on the sides of the delicate string and pull your panties off. You can feel him, his presence hovering above you as he sits back on his knees and you hear him unbuckling his belt, imagining in your mind the sight of his hard cock coming free, readying itself at your entrance. You can barely think about opening your leaden eyes right now, still on the heels of your climax as your chest heaves up and down. You can feel the warmth radiating off of Joel as he climbs on top of you, hands gripping your calves to lift your legs up enough for him to fit snugly between them.
You grit your teeth a little, grunting out a gratified moan when you feel Joel start to push himself in, your cunt fluttering as it accepts as much of him as heâll give. Youâre greedy tonight, you can feel it, just needing everything Joel can give you, how far away from reality he could take you tonight.
He pumps in and out, almost uncharacteristic in his tentativeness, more of his thick length going in each time, and you finally peek your eyes open slowly, hands reaching to his shoulders and pushing underneath the collar of his dress shirt, finding his warm skin. Heâs moving slower than he normally would, and you find his face looking down at you with adoration, just content to watch your face twitch and contort with each unhurried drag of his cock along your silky walls.
âLookinâ like an angel,â Joel comments, seeing your face sheening and glowing from your climax, hair splayed around your head like a halo - pure angelic beauty, a work of art that Joel could never tire of gazing upon. You smile softly, one of your hands stroking his cheek lovingly, soft moans streaming out of you while he keeps up the same pace.
âBabyâŠâ you moan, âI s-said to fuck me, pleaseâŠâ
âI am, little dollâŠâ Joel teases back with a slow push of his dick into you, and you shake your head.
âYou know what I meeeeaan,â you whine desperately, fingers itching to reach down and grasp his hips, pull him into you harder. Joelâs hips twitch a little faster, starting to roll into you with more force and you sigh, head thrown back a bit more.
âWhat, like this?â
Uh-huh. You start to go a little breathless, legs wrapping around Joelâs waist, securing your calves tightly against him.
âYou want me to use you up again, hm? That it? My poor baby, she jusâ wants this tight little hole to be so fucked out she canât walk, doesnât she?â Joel says, patronizingly sweet with the drawl of each word.
You nod desperately. âPlease, sir, t-thatâsâŠâ you stop to moan loudly when he bucks into you harder and harder. âThatâs all I wantâŠâ you finally choke out, Joelâs cock hitting you so deep you nearly feel your breath stolen right from your lungs.
âWhat my pretty wife wants, she gets,â Joel practically sings to you, bringing his lips down to yours for a kiss, letting his mouth sloppily work its way to your neck, starting to bite and suck while he crashes into you harder with each thrust. You can only make tiny noises, clutching him as your hands snake around his neck, holding him close to you. Joel grunts loudly between sloppy licks and sucks on your throat, his hips moving more clumsily as your walls squeeze him to the point heâs not sure how much longer he can hold back.
âGod damn it baby, this little pussy wants me in there so bad, sheâs so greedy,â Joel punches out right next to your ear. You shudder, hips spasming and only tightening you around him further. Joel groans loudly.
âPleaseâŠâ is all you can whisper, out of breath as he hits deep inside of you with each new movement.Â
âFuck, c-canât⊠need to fill you up, darlinâ, need you fuckinâ full of meâŠâ
âPleaaaaseâŠâ More urgently this time, lips dry from the way youâre sucking in oxygen in quick gasps, starting to feel your orgasm clawing at your belly, tingly and hot.
âFuckinâ full of me⊠gonna fuck a baby into you, sweetheart. Give you my f-fuckinâ baby right now⊠m-make you swell up,â Joel pants, his face buried in your shoulder, biting down. You gasp, completely lost to the moment, fingers digging into his skin as you pull him in tighter, legs and feet crushed against his back. There are no two bodies here, only togetherness and sweat and breath - two people so lost in the moment and pure pleasure that theyâre outside of themselves, becoming one frenzied movement to climb higher and higher to that sweet peak of relief.
âF-fuck⊠yes, yes, baby, yesâŠâ you moan out. âFill me up⊠d-do itâŠâ you whine. With a stunted grunt Joelâs hips stutter forward, burying himself deep. The power, the emotion of it all as he starts to paint your walls tips you over the edge, fluttering tightly around him as you milk every bit of his seed into you, spasming and moaning as you reach another high.
âOh my godâŠâ you breathe out as you come hard, Joelâs ragged breath right in your ear softly moaning for you. The both of you fully collapse, Joel rolling to the side, clutching an arm around your chest. The crackling sound of the fireplace start to come back into your consciousness, the stillness and warmth of the room hitting you all over again while you lay back, feeling the stickiness of the two of you steadily leaking out of you. Youâre speechless now, barely able to catch your breath, let alone process what Joel had hummed into your ear in the heat of the moment.
A baby. Did he really want that with you?Â
You two hadnât discussed having children very often just yet, wanting to wait and enjoy being married, being just you two for a few years. But you felt your heart flutter a little, the thought of a little life inside of you, yours and Joelâs, a beautiful loved baby that youâd grow and nurture together. You can scarcely breathe at the thought, the love your heart swells with for this faraway notion, this unconceived child, already imprinting themselves onto your heart.
âJoelâŠâ you murmur. His head turns towards you, and you watch light flickering around him from the shadows the fire is casting along his golden skin.
âI-â Joel stutters, seeing the look in your eyes. For once, heâs not sure he can quite read it. He knows he said something so much more tangible this time, beyond all the dirty talk the both of you love to get lost in. It was too much, surely, heâd scared you with it. âIâm sorry, honey, that was⊠jusâ caught in the moment, maybeâŠâ
Your face falls a little, eyes dropping to peer past him with a sad look. âWere you?â you ask timidly, hands coming together on your belly and wringing nervously.
Joelâs eyes bore into yours, soft now, none of that feral fire that was there only minutes ago. He shakes his head slowly.
âN-no, no I wasnât, doll,â he replies quietly. Your lips twitch a little, a small smile that youâre not able to hold back now.
âI, uh, I wasnât either,â you tell him, and Joelâs eyes flash, lighting up a bit.
He turns completely on his side, and you do too, facing each other and scooting even closer. Joel drapes a hand over you, starting to rub lazy patterns onto your back. âSo should we⊠uh, talk about this, then?â he asks, giving you a half, lopsided smile.
You give him a nod and a toothy grin, resting your forehead against his. âGet me those chocolates on the table over there and then weâre in business.â Joel moves without hesitation, winking at you as he pulls himself off the floor.
âAnythinâ fâyou, darlinâ."
You have no idea what hour it is, how long youâve even been asleep when you feel Joelâs warm body pressing into yours, his chest now up against your back. The room is still nearly pitch black, making you take a moment to recall exactly where you are. You sigh, smiling softly at the memory of your trip thus far and you see a tiny sliver of light coming in around the blackout curtains in the room, clearly doing their job well by keeping you two asleep for god knows how long.
âBabyâŠâ Joel whispers in your ear. You roll over slightly, your ass now rubbing into his crotch. Your eyes flutter slightly when you feel his cock, already half hard for you. Your insatiable husband, fucking you within an inch of your life for two nights in a row, and still coming back for more - a rare man of his age so voraciously consuming you over and over, never seeming to be satisfied.
âHmm?â you murmur in reply. Joel wraps an arm across you, snuggling you closer, all warm heat against his broad, naked chest.
âMorninâ...â he mumbles back, lips pressed to your neck. âSweet girl.â
âMorning, handsome,â you say, reaching an arm behind you to cup Joelâs cheek, running your fingers through his beard. He hums in pleasure, dipping his lips down to kiss your neck again. You shudder, digging yourself deeper under the plush comforter as you feel goosebumps covering your entire body. Joelâs hands start to roam, sliding over the skimpy, half see through pink slip youâd discovered in your suitcase last night.
Joel is suddenly shifting in the bed, and you feel the sheets rustling next to you before heâs bumping your legs as he climbs over them, settling himself underneath the comforter right in between your thighs. His touch just grazes over your plush thighs, soft and gentle, how Joel tends to be first thing in the mornings before he descends into the rough, possessive man that youâre more used to.
âSo soft, little dollâŠâ Joel murmurs from between your legs, his breath hot on your inner thighs while he leans down to kiss the outside of your panties. You just mumble incoherent noises of affirmation, still half asleep. Joel makes quick work of your panties, a pair to match the slip, of course, and pulls them down your legs, discarding them in the mess of sheets.
Your hips buck, a louder moan escaping you when his mouth finds your warm center, already wet and wanting for him.
âSheâs ready fâme, ainât she⊠waitinâ on her morninâ wakeup,â Joel teases before running his tongue up your slit another time, flicking it on your clit a few times. A gentle suck there has your whining ramping up, hips begging him for more more more already. Youâre barely even lucid yet and Joel is on the precipice of pulling yet another earth shattering orgasm out of you.
âJ-jesus⊠pleaseâŠâ you beg, already feeling the familiar warmth pooling tighter in your core, your knees wobbling as they curl up, giving you some leverage to lazily push your hips against Joelâs tongue as it moves along your pussy.
âCâmon baby, fall apart fâme, sâokay itâs so fastâŠâ Joel pulls back to murmur to you, kissing along your inner thighs as he speaks.
Your hand snakes below the sheets, burying your fingers into his lush, gorgeous curls, letting them massage his scalp as he dives back into your cunt, licking in just the right way he knows makes you go crazy with need, that makes you come within minutes, sometimes even much less.
You moan loudly, hips spasming as your climax surprises you suddenly, the waves of pleasure hitting you while Joel lets you ride it out onto his face. Your eyes roll back and you whimper quietly as you come down, flopping onto the bed with a content little sigh, body going limp. Joel kisses his way up your stomach, chest, and finally your lips, where you taste that primal honey of yourself on his lips. You quickly fall back into a dozing, lazy state before Joel wakes you again with his lips on your neck.
âGonna order us room service,â he whispers near your ear, and you nod, finally opening your eyes to see your husbandâs rugged, handsome face hovering above yours. Sharp smirk, stress lines, wild bedhead and all - heâs perfect, and you canât help but smile sleepily in return.Â
âThere she is,â he teases, giving your forehead a smooch. âOne mention of breakfast and sheâs all bright eyed ân bushy tailed, huh?â You stick your tongue out teasingly, waggling your head at him.
âHow about we eat, then we can go explore the town, do a little shoppinâ fâyou, see the sights ân all that, hm?â Joel asks, and you nod tiredly but excitedly.Â
âMmm, sounds good,â you agree, blinking slowly as you try to wake up, finally coming to enough to recall the conversation the two of you had last night. The dreams youâd shared, hopes you had for having a child, all the ways your lives would change but also stay quite the same. The way your love would stay the same, deepen even, with seeing the other become a parent. Weighing it all carefully but with hopeful hushed voices, wondering if this was the right time for that next step for the two of you. When youâd both tearfully agreed that youâd start really trying in a few months after some more planning and thought, your heart soared higher than the clouds, than anywhere you could even conceive in your mind, chest tight with anticipation for all of it.
This morning that same feeling persists as you look upon Joel - so steady, so assured - everything youâve ever dreamed of right here in this one man.
âHow about we get some practice in while we wait for the foodâŠâ you suggest with your raspy, sleep laden voice, raising your brows at him as you feel his cock brush against you again, clearly hard and wanting.
âBaby makinâ practice?â Joel teases, scooping you up into his arms and peppering kisses all along the side of your face. âThat kinda practice, hm? Not just an excuse to get me naked again?â
You laugh, turning your head to kiss him back, relishing in the familiar plumpness of his lips, the taste of your husband, all of it like a map youâve traced your fingers over hundreds of times now, knowing every route, twist, and turn, filled with such a deep appreciation for the landscape laid out in front of you. You smile again as you two look at each other, feeling your cheeks starting to hurt from the way youâve been grinning practically non-stop for the last two days because of your gruff but secretly so soft husband. Your hand moves upwards to cup his cheek, sincerity written all over you.
 âHappy Valentineâs Day, Joel.â
Joel smiles back, the same unspoken thoughts and deeply rooted loving care for you penned all over his features, entrenched in every weathered line, nook, and cranny of him.Â
âHappy Valentineâs, little doll.â
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fantasize | sim jake (extended ver.)
synopsis: nerd jake who's known to be quite self reserved, but he cannot seem to get you and your skirt out of his mind. âș pairings & contents: nerd!jake x classmate reader, dom!jake x sub!afab!reader. smut with plot ⧠warnings: kissing and teasing!! - perverted thoughts, jealousy, fist-fucking (jake), blowjob, doggy position, guided mastrubation, jake has a thing for skirts, heavy degradation.
can be read by itself, however, reading the headcannons is advised !
wc: 1.5k
ever since he jerked off to the imagination of fucking you in that pretty skirt â jake thinks he's lost his mind. jerking off so often, getting horny so often, that wasn't his thing before, but you absolutely ruined his brain wearing that skirt.
"ah, fuck" he hisses, rubbing his tip. every time he closes his eyes and strokes his cock just a little faster, jake can't help but fantasize about the ways you probably would swallow all of his cum, maybe even whimper his name,, how your pussy would be throbbing, dripping wet for him only. he didn't even know he could crave someone so much, so desperately, so fucking desperately.
with his swift hip movements, jake continues to thrust his cock into his tight fist, in desperate hopes of recreating the sweet tightness of your perfect cunt. he was mentally cursing at myself for fucking his fist so many times at just the mere sight of you, but nonetheless, he tightens his grasp around his cock to mimic the tightness of your, what he imagined to be your perfect pussy, his head falls against the bed's headboard of his bed, as literal shocks of warm satisfaction blurred his peripheral vision â "f-fuck", jake grunts, letting his eyes roll back.
this can't be this way. he has to have you, one way or another. he scoffs, thinking to himself that this is completely ridiculous. why would someone like you even look at someone like ... him? he brushes his thoughts off, and goes to his desk to finish some assignments off.
the day after went as bad as it could. he was sitting in his usual place, a row or two behind you, and what does he see? he glares at the guy next to you, with his arm around your shoulder. he wants to approach the guy in question, and do something he would regret. he groans to himself, and as the lecture continues, he grows more and more restless, and if it was even possible, even more jealous. once the lecture finally ends, he's the first to get out of the room, and to his other class. that night, jake didn't get off to you, resulting in him being extremely, ungodly, horny the next day.
he can't bring himself to approach you, knowing you might have a boyfriend, but he gets over his nervousness and goes up to you â and holy shit, you're wearing a short skirt again. "hey, uh y/n -- do you have-" he pauses, his eyes travelling down to your legs and thighs, but he looks back at you. "uh, yesterday's notes?", you tilt your head, as a smirk spreads on your lips, but you play dumb to his sudden question, you nod. "you could've just texted me, jake", you softly say, taking out your notebook out of your bag. he has no idea how he's keeping his cool, but you know his name? oh fucking hell. "u-uh, i could've but, i don't have your number" he awkwardly scratches the back of his neck, making you chuckle. "give me your phone, i'll put it in if you need me next time" you smile, giving him your notebook. jake almost hurriedly takes his phone out, motioning it to you and letting out a dry chuckle, "t-thanks" god, he felt fucking stupid. how did you have him stumbling over his words? little did he know, you thought he was so fucking cute.
you grab his phone from him, putting your number in, saving the contact as "y/n babyđ" and when jake reads that, his eyes widen. "y/n baby?" he hesitantly asks, "yes?" you respond, the smirk never left your face, and his jaw drops. "no, i meant --" he's unsure of what to say, he's literally flabbergasted. you let out a chuckle, "i'm messing with you, i get it" â "don't you have a boyfriend, though?" he abruptly asks, his tone almost coming off as protective. "me? what?, no" you tell him, completely confused as to how he came to that conclusion. "the guy, yesterday, arm around your shoulder and all-"
"you were watching me yesterday, too?"
"that's not what i asked"
"so, you were watching me yesterday, too"
"for god's sake, y/n â wait, what do you mean 'too'"
you stand up, crossing your arms. "do you think i don't see you staring at me, jakey?" you smirk, and he's trying to form a coherent sentence. "i'm not-- 'm not staring, just.." he trails off, unsure how to end that sentence. you break the silence, "jake, i have another class in a bit, i'll see you later today? i'll text you! bye?" you wave, rushing out of the room to get to your class. all while jake stood there, dumbfounded.
jake has no idea how he was in deep inside you and you on the other hand, had no idea how someone that cute could be this hot. you felt almost stupid for thinking he'd be the submissive type. boy, were you so so wrong. you didn't know that that a mere skirt, and some teasing was all it took jake to smash his lips onto yours, and pulling you onto his lap â in his dorm, may i add. you were flustered, how could someone who looked so innocent be so . . . sexy?
and what exactly followed afterwards?
his hands explored your body under your crop-top, and you couldn't help but let out a moan into his mouth, in the heat of the moment, riling him up further. he pulls out of the kiss, slapping your thigh, making you whimper. "what a fucking slut, do you just let anyone touch you, huh?" you shake your head, signalling a no â you expected him to be nicer with your response, but you earn another slap on your exposed thigh. (you think to yourself, "maybe wearing a skirt is useful after al"l)
"wear skirts these days intentionally, don't you? you like the attention you get? what a desperate slut" he scoffs, resulting in you biting your lip. how was he degrading you so bad, but you liked it? "j-jakey.. please do something, anything" you breathe out, and he lets out a dry, almost dark, chuckle. "anything? mhm, you'll take anything i give you like the good girl you are, right baby?" you nod your head, feeling your panties drenching by the second. "hmm, 'm not gonna let you off so easily, earn it, slut" â your eyes widen,, "are you okay with this, pretty?" he asks, his tone coming off more kind and soft, it's almost like a whisper. "treat me like the slut i am, jakey" â "is that so?"
you don't understand why, but his voice makes your core keep tingling. you choke over your own words, making jake smirk. "on your knees, pretty girl" he demands, and you reciprocate immediately, getting on your knees on the floor, as jake slouches on the couch, you can see his raging boner under his sweatpants â and holy shit. your hands hurried pull down his pants, quietly gasping at his length, making him smirk. "too big for your pretty little mouth, mhm? too bad, baby". you wrap your hand around his cock, jake's own hand enveloping yours, "fuck slut, cmon, it's all yours" he uses your hand to stroke himself up and down, jerking himself off while you look up at him with glazed eyes. "f-fuck baby, your hand feels so good, mind letting me how your pretty mouth feels?"
you would never ever deny, wrapping your lips around his cock, your tongue eagerly licking and teasing his cock, making him grunt. "d-don't tease, baby". jake suddenly felt your lips sliding up and down the head of his length, feeling his cock hit the back of your neck. jake groans when you take him deeper, and deeper into your mouth. he brushes a strand of hair out of your face, his hands then going to the back of your head, holding you as he starts thrusting his hips unintentionally. you almost gag, but you control it. as jake pushes his dick down your throat for one last time, he lets go. his cum filling your mouth, and dripping down your chin, "fucking hell, baby. you look so pretty my baby" he says, picking you up. you'd think as a nerd, jake wouldn't have time to work out, but you were so wrong. he was rather . . . strong, to your surprise.
taking you to his bedroom, he wastes no time. "i'm asking just to be sure, though you're clearly more than ready, but-- can i do this, baby? fill your cunt to the brim, baby?" he asks softly, putting you down on his bed. "please, jakey, please..." is all you could say, and that's all it took him to undress you, not taking your skirt off, you tug at your skirt, but he puts your hand away. "what?"
"want the skirt on" he simply answers,
"you have a thing for skirts?"
"just on you, i guess" he awkwardly chuckles.
"should wear them more often"
"that-- that, you should"
he kisses you, "day dreamt about this, baby, got off to the thought of you so many times" he whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "on your stomach for me, please, pretty?"
what can he say? he can't get over the thought of fucking you in a skirt
and, let's just say, assignment completed !
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sirius and remus getting jealous over seeing their mommy only touch all over james in the library, him basically dry humping her hand and she massages him through his pants. unfortunately, james had been the only behaved that week so siri and rem get punished by watching. đđ
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poly!marauders x fem!reader
cw 18+ poly!marauders (james x sirius x remus x you) , sub!characters, dom!reader, semi public (in library but itâs implied no one else is there), mommy kink, coming it pants, punishment, crying, begging
remus and siriusâ heads snapped up from their books as they heard a soft moan fall from the lips of their boyfriend, echoing around the vacant library.
jamesâ head was bowed, his cheeks flushed as he squirmed in his seat slightly. it took a few seconds for the other boys to realise what was happening, your teasing smirk and hand reaching underneath the table towards the trembling boy finally tipping them off.
âmommy!â sirius whisper shouted, as you continued to palm jamie through his pants, leaving your other poor boys out.
âwhat, sweetheart?â you asked calmly, the question almost rhetorical as you already knew what he was asking for.
âwhy are you just touching prongs!â he whined, his voice upset as he watched you pleasure james and not him or remus.
âbecause jamie has been a good boy this week! you two have not.â you seethed, your voice low and quiet, the tone sending shivers down the boys spines and blood rushing to their confined cocks.
âiâm sorry mommy! i- please- please touch me, i need it!â remus cried out, tears pricking in his eyes.
âno. this is your punishment. youâre going to sit there and watch me get jamie off, without touching yourselves.â you said simply, leaving no room for argument.
the boys pouted and whined, but you ignored them, instead focusing on your sweet james.
âbaby, you look so pretty for mommy.. such a good boy, my best boy.â
that caused sirius to cry out, his eyes wide and teary.
âdonât say that mommy, please!â he sobbed, distraught.
you ignored him, instead cooing at james as he started to buck his hips into your hand desperately chasing his release, moaning mommy over and over again, his eyes scrunched shut.
âthatâs it jamie. my perfect, good boy. come for mommy.â you spoke quietly.
he moaned out, his mouth dropping open and his legs shaking as he came in his pants, warmth seeping through the fabric.
you tugged on his hair lightly, so he was looking at the other boys.
his eyes were droopy as he looked at his boyfriends, but he could see the tears on their cheeks as they squirmed in their chairs.
âsee jamie? thatâs what happens when your a bad boy. you donât want to be a bad boy like them, do you now?â
he shook his head no, before curling into you, burying his face in your neck for comfort.
you stroked his hair as you stared at your other boyfriends.
âyou did well with your punishments, boys. you obeyed my orders even though it was very difficult for you to watch mommy pleasure jamie and listen to him whimper without being able to do anything.â
they looked up at you, their expressions soft, and your heart melted at the loving looks on their tear stained faces.
âletâs take james back to the dorms to get cleaned up. then maybe iâll help you sort out your little problems.â
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jackson!ellie x reader đđ
cw: dom!ellie, subspace, mostly fluffy!!!! + cannonverse & light smut (r!receiving). mdni!
jackon!ellie loves coming home to you after a long day. she adores her sweet, sweet girl. her favorite days are the ones where youâre waiting for her to get home all doe-eyed and needy for her. the days where you just want to be all reliant on her. she loves to take care of her girl; she canât deny it!
on your shared days off, ellie will have you feeling floaty the second youâre both awake. your clothes will be picked out for you before your hair is braided by her. each stroke of the soft bristled brush she found you makes your brain feel more and more like honey. ellie always attaches a strip of an old t-shirt tied into a bow to the end now. you quickly became obsessed with ribbon after seeing a girl sport one in a pre-apocalypse magazine.
ellie can barely get things done on those days; you become so clingy with her. when ellie wants to shower, you demand to sit outside and incoherently chat with her. sheâll cut up your afternoon snack of strawberries into little hearts just to see the way you smile at her. the heart-shaped snack tastes even better knowing that ellie traded them just for you. youâre practically glued to her the entire day.
eventually, as always expected, you get real needy for ellie. you need something only she can fix. ellie knows exactly what youâre needing from her the second you pull your doe eyes on her. she wonât deny you when youâre like this; youâre just too angelic for her. youâre always taken care of the second you start begging with her, looking up with those pretty little eyes.
ellie canât help but shove you onto the bed, no matter how sweet the moment is. sheâll coax orgasm after orgasm out of you. her fingers and tongue have your back arching away the bed, soaking your shared bed. ââs okay angel, you can give me anotherâ, âsuch a good girlâ and âoh yeah? you like that?â, and âlooking so good for me, my perfect girlâ are the words you hear all night. her voice drips honey, leaving your cunt soaking for her to use all night.
âoh, my sleepy girl. letâs get all cozy for bed now,â she coos after youâve given her all you could. she presses a kiss to your forehead. you give her one back between giggles. jackson!ellie lives for these moments with you.
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đȘ đđđđđ â MATT STURNIOLO
Sub!Matt x Dom!Fem!Reader
Contains: Swearing, childhood past + enemies to lovers?, teasing, m!masturbation, begging, handjob, unprotected sex, riding, creampie. Not proof read!
Synopsis: A story in which Matt has conflicting feelings about you because of the past. He decides to fix his little problem alone in his bedroom but the night takes a turn when you accidentally mistake his room for Nickâs.
Word Count: 2,014
đ â Requested: âbegging for a sub!matt x reader, enemies 2 lovers kinda beat since childhood IDEKâ
a/n: I LOVE reading enemies to lovers but I never wrote it so this is my first time, bare w me fr. But I honestly think I cooked w this! đ«Ą
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You were such a tease. Mattâs eyes never left your body the moment you stepped foot through the front door. He hadnât seen you in years, his past self would be disgusted with the thoughts that filled his head right now. No way he was having these feelings for the girl that used to bully him in school.
But there was no mistaking you for your past self anymore. He didnât know exactly what happened, but he was truly amazed by the young woman that appeared in front of him.
You stood around in the kitchen, catching up with Nick. Chris laying on the couch scrolling through his phone as Matt slouched back into the couch. His thumbs scrolling on his phone but you couldnât help but catch him glancing up at you every now and then.
But he just couldnât help himself. You were so different now. So beautiful and delicate. Your beauty had nearly washed away all the teasing memories he had of you.
His eyes bounced off your curves, admiring the way your jeans hugged around your waist. It really outlined the plump shape of your ass. Your cleavage was exposed through the bit of your fitted tank top, a dainty necklace sitting just on top of your breasts.
Blood rushed down to his dick, throbbing with excitement. This was all new for him and most definitely odd for him to accept. Being so physically attracted to someone that used to be so mean.
âThe fuck are you staring at, Matty?â You say with a stern tone, snapping the brunette out of his lustful daze.
Nope. Definitely still a bitch. Matt thought to himself, letting out a sigh and rolling his eyes before bringing his attention back to his phone.
âQuit the Mattitude. Nobody wants to deal with that shit so late at night.â Nick said, his voice loud and firm.
âIâm going to bed.â Chris replied, not wanting to get involved with whatever was brewing in living room.
âShit, me too.â Matt huffed as he got up from the couch. He groaning as he stretched out his arms, the hem of his hoodie coming up a bit exposing his happy trail and the waistband of his briefs. It took everything in you to keep from staring. You even wondered if he had done that on purpose.
You watched as Matt dragged his feet against the floor, slowly making his way to his bedroom. You turned your attention back to Nick after hearing the door click shut.
âAnyways, y/n, youâre more than welcome to spend a night. Just ignore Matt.â He told you, giving you a smile as if to make up for his brotherâs behavior.
âItâs alright, Mattâs always been like that. Do you mind if I take a shower right now?â You reply.
âNo, not all. Here let me get you some towels.â Nick said, guiding you down the hall.
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Your feet sank down into the plush bathroom mat as you wrapped your towel around your damp body.
You switch off the light and push open the bathroom door, making your way down the hall towards Nickâs bedroom. He had told you earlier to grab some clothes to sleep in from his closet.
Your eyes were glued to your phone as you walked. The light leaving a glow on your face, outlining your soft features.
Finally reaching his door, you grab onto the doorknob and twisting it open. Only to realize you had made a mistaken and found Matt in bed instead.
âOh!â You gasp, not even knowing how to properly react.
There sat the boy you used to tease back in school, sprawled out in bed leaning against the pillows. One hand wrapped around the base of his dick, the other one holding his phone.
His grey sweatpants were kicked off onto the floor and was left shirtless, the low hue of the moon outlining his toned features. The waistband of his red briefs rested just past his thighs, just enough for him to touch himself.
Blood rushed down to his cheeks as he quickly grabbed onto his covers, as if that were able to hide everything you just saw.
âWhat the hell?!â He practically screamed, his eyes brows furrowing.
âWhat were you doing just now?â You ask, your lips curling up into a devious smirk. Of course you knew the answer as it was painfully obvious. But you absolutely loved how flustered heâd get from your teasing.
âWhat kind of question is that? Get the fuck out.â He muttered, making sure to avoid all eye contact with you. But he couldnât help but let his eyes wander across your body, how sweet it looks all wrapped up in nothing else other than a towel.
His somewhat harsh words didnât seem very truthful. In fact, you were confident that he wanted you to stay instead.
You decided to play along with his little act, shutting the door behind yourself before you crawling into bed with him.
Your gaze interlocked with his hooded eyes, filled with need and lust. Finally dropping them down to his still glowing phone, to find pictures of you.
âAwe. Youâre all pent up because of me?â You cooed, both your legs straddling around Mattâs waist.
He hissed in response, feeling your delicate hand wrap around his cock, âFuck! Donât flatter yourself.â
He looked up at you with furrowed brows, trying his best to keep this little tough guy act together. But you could see right past that. You and him both knew that deep down he wanted to be fucked.
Fucked to the point of begging, whimpering, and crying. And shit, you needed it too.
âSeems like your dick speaks for itself. Did you throb this much when you were alone?â You say, your voice low and soft.
Mattâs breaths quickened as he watched you start to twist and pump his length with your soft hand. Everything you did and said sent shivers down his spine, already to tap out.
âS-shit.â Matt mumbled, his fingers clenching the sheets below him.
He had completely melted in your touch. You peppered soft gentle kisses along the nape of his neck, earning a trail of whines from him.
You slowly teased him with your lips, feeling him buck his hips up into your hand. Desperately trying to get more friction. Each time you pressed your plush lips against his skin he felt like passing out. It was one thing to masturbate to you, but actually having you here was a completely different.
His eyes dropped down to your cleavage again, your breasts pressing their way out of your towel. Your back arched slightly, giving him little to no imagination when it came to your waist and ass. You plump thighs squeezing around him ever so slightly. Fuck, it was just all too much for him.
His heavy breaths slowly turned into a few strangled moans as he was visibly struggling to keep himself from cumming embarrassingly fast in just your hand.
You pull away from his neck, looking up into his eyes.
âSurely you can last longer than that, Matty.â You tease, giving him a few more pity strokes before pulling away your hand.
You hummed in amusement hearing the brunette whine, needing more of your sweet touch.
âPlease. I need it.â Matt mumbled, his dick throbbing so much it slowly began to hurt. He needed for his dick to be buried deep inside your cunt, feeling you squeeze around him as you bounced on him.
âNeed what? You gotta be specific, Matty.â You say as your fingers slipped under your towel, finally discarding it.
He was convinced you were trying to kill him, as you sat there completely nude for him. The dim moonlight bouncing off your curves, outlining your perky breasts, your seductive waist, and the delicious mounds of your hips and ass. It drove him absolutely insane to say the least.
âYour pussy.â Matt muttered, his voice laced with lust and desire.
You gave him a cheeky smile as you slithered your arms around his shoulders. One of your hands grabbing onto the base of his member, dragging the tip of it along your slick wet folds.
âWhat was that?â You coaxed. âGotta be louder.â
His face gave off that he was not very amused with your painful teasing, but his cock told another story.
But heâd never openly admit how you had him wrapped around your finger.
âPlease, y/n. I need your pussy wrapped around me so bad.â He whined, watching as you continued to tease him.
Finally lowering yourself on him, only allowing just the tip of dick to press its way inside of you. A series of whimpers and little cries poured from him, as brought your hips down to his taking in every inch of his dick.
âLove hearing you beg.â You reply, grabbing on to his wrists and bringing his hands up to your waist.
You pressed your lips against his, waiting no time to slip your tongue past his sweet lips. You started to rock your hips in an agonizingly slow pace as the both of your tongues intertwined together.
Mattâs fingers pressed deeper into your skin as the grip around your body got tighter, begging you to go faster. But even he knew he had to speak up.
You grinded against a bit faster, but it still just wasnât enough for poor Matt. He pulled away from the kiss, hiding his flustered face in the crook of your neck. He was trying his best to be good for you, to not thrust up inside you and have his own way.
âFaster please.â He mumbled, his sweet voice nearly inaudible.
âSpeak up, Matty.â You reply, cupping his face and bringing it up to look in his hooded eyes.
âPlease, I need more. Just a little faster.â He begged, his voice whiny and raspy.
His words made your pussy fluttered, more than excited to comply to his needy wish. Your hands flattened against his chest, gently pushing him back into headboard. He watched, giving you a pout as you adjusted your hips just before meeting his hips with faster movements.
âFuck!â He whined, caught in a haze as he watched the way your tits bounced each time you fucked yourself on his dick.
The lewd sound of your cunt squelching as you sank down on his length, taking him whole filled his ears. His face and ears grew hotter by the second and his hands traveled down to your ass. Giving the plush skin a harsh squeeze that encouraged you to go faster.
Matt threw his head back, taken away by pure ecstasy from your sweet pussy. The sounds of both of your moans and cries along with the slapping of your bodies colliding filled the room. It would be a miracle if nobody heard.
Butterflies swarmed around in your stomach as your walls clamped down on his dick. Your pussy fluttered feeling his dick throb inside you.
âCan I please cum inside?â Matt begged, looking into your eyes. His eyebrows furrowed and his cheeks flushed as he watched your every move.
âYes. Be a good boy, Matty, and cum for me.â You reply, a smirk sneaking across your face. Your own orgasm sneaking up on you as well, as you continued bouncing on his dick.
âFuck. Please donât stop, Iâm so close.â He choked out, his hands letting go of your ass and tracing all over your body. Watching as his dick slid in and out of your sopping wet cunt.
It wasnât long before Matt was curled up into you, feeling the way your pussy clenched around him as you finished. His hands grabbing all over your body pulling you in as close as youâd let him as he filled your pussy up with his warm thick load.
He let out a low grunt when he finished inside you, followed by a few whimpers and heavy breaths as he came down from his high.
âSuch a good boy, Matty.â You say, running your fingers through his soft hair.
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Like a really rough sex tape oh and after care ofc and ima sucker for dom rafe.
thanks babes love youu đđ
pairing: rafe cameron x fem!reader
warnings: smut, sex on camera, vaginal sex, degrading
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âDonât be shy, baby. Show the camera how much of a fucking slut you areâ Rafe groaned as he slammed into you at an unrelenting tempo, your tits bouncing with each thrust and your legs resting on his shoulders. You felt your cheeks heat up at the reminder that there was a camera pointed at you, your face shyly turning away from it. He quickly grabbed your face, making you pout, and looked sternly into your eyes.
âWhat did I fucking tell you?â he released his grip on you and pulled out, causing you to whine at the sudden empty feeling. âMake yourself useful for once and get on your knees, alright?â he demanded, your heart pounding out of your chest from a combination of nervousness and anticipation. âAnd face the camera. Show them your pretty fucked-out faceâ you complied and he immediately pushed back in, causing you to moan loudly at the sudden feeling. He slapped your ass roughly, causing you to jolt forward when you felt his hand sting on your ass. When he did it again, and again, you were certain it was going to leave a visible red imprint.
âMy perfect little slutâ Rafe gripped a handful of your hair and held your head up so that you were looking directly into the lens of the camera, your mouth agape. Rafeâs other hand travelled from your boobs down to your core, tracing quick circles on your swollen clit. Your vision began to blur at this point as your eyes rolled to the back of your headâ you could feel your release nearing. Rafe moved his head closer to yours, feeling his hot breath on your skin as he whispered, âGonna cum so deep inside of you. You want that, baby? Yeah?â You nodded with your eyes closed, unable to form any words.
âThought soâ he chuckled cockily as he increased his pace, repeatedly hitting your g-spot before pushing you over the edge. Your legs began to shake and you almost fell over if it wasnât for his tight grip on your hair. He came right after you, spilling himself deep inside of you as you felt the familiar pool of warmness while he groaned. He slowed his movements, riding the both of you out of your highs before he pulled out carefully.
He reached over you to turn off the camera and immediately shifted his attention back to you, cupping your face with his strong hands and placing countless small kisses all over your face. His entire demeanour shifted the moment he turned the camera off, revealing his sweet and caring side. âYou alright, baby? Was that too much?â he asked worriedly, but you shook your head right away. âNo⊠no, that was amazing, Rafeâ a relieved smile appeared on his face as he embraced you tightly and kissed the top of your head. âYou did so well. Gonna run a bath for you and take good care of you, my pretty pretty girlâ
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Could you do something about how Lando and Charles falls in to puppy space for the first time ever after discovering it through porn. And we take care of them and treat them like the good puppyâs they are.
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Firstly, thanks for claiming another emoji! I will add it to the claimed list. And then secondly, I'm not sure if you wanted this to be poly or not, but since we're spoken about puppy play separately with both of them, I think poly could be interesting?
I ended up going into WAY more detail than I intended to about them discovering it through porn and I honestly have no idea why but oh well, enjoy this thesis of an answer :))
So, I think lando and Charles watching porn together when you aren't there might actually be pretty common? It starts when the three of you decide you want to explore kinky sides of your relationship because maybe you're more experienced in that but lando and Charles aren't?
So you suggest they go watch some porn and see what interests them and get a feel for some things.
And to their surprise, they really like doing that together? Watching porn and exchanging kisses and jerking each other off is just... they know it's not actual sex but it's so nice? They like it so much?
You're more than welcome to join them of course, but the moment you arrive, they both turn into pillow princesses and want you to be touching them at all times so the whole 'jerk each other off' aspect kinda falls flat (which yes, that's your own fault because you've spoiled them).
So one night, maybe over a race weekend where it's free practice the next day and Lando has snuck into Charles's room, and well, they're both young and horny and you aren't here so...
Time to watch porn and jerk each other off.
They don't intend to stumble into puppy play, but they always watch softdom content and lando clicked on a random recommended video and they somehow end up there.
They watch as a sub walks on all fours to their Dom, wearing a pretty collar. The Dom has a leash and hooks it into the sub's collar. Then, the sub kneels, their tongue hanging out as their Dom pets their hair and calls them a good boy.
And well...that definitely does something to the both of them.
So now, now they're invested. Now they want to know more. So Charles actually searches for puppy play and what they find... well let's just say Charles cums so hard he cries.
Lando asks you about the kink in the most lando way possible, that being to just... send you the link to a porn video with no further explanation.
(You accidentally open it in public by the way, so thanks Lando).
So you watch it and while puppy play isnt something you have tried before, you can definitely see the appeal and when you see how lando and Charles get so hard so quickly, you're more than willing to try it out.
And yes!! They're both such good puppies!!
I think it would take Lando a little more work to get into puppy space, at first he's very awkward and uncertain about everything, scared to make a fool of himself.
But what really helps him is how easily Charles falls into it. From the moment Charles is on all fours, he's having the time of his life. He loves being your good puppy, so much.
And then lando gets more into it and they can play together! And cuddle at your feet! And grind against each other while they whine at you cause they're dumb horny puppies.
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Babes, I was thinking, dom! Bucky and reader where his dumb ass doesnât give her aftercare and then sheâs upset. Later, his ass brings it around and makes her feel better. I go feral for aftercare in fics because Iâm secretly a little bitch and need reassurance. The raunchier the smut the better. Iâm a whore. Love you, babes đ
HI BUCKYBUDDY MWAH MWAH LUV UđđLess get intewww it! I havenât written a dom buck in ages and then angst and fluffy fluff after??? *chefs kiss* As always thanks for the request and I hope you enjoy this, imma put my whole freak nasty abilities into the raunchy, then my soft baby into the fluff. I too need some reassurance bc Iâm actually a huge babyđ€Ł
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Dom!Bucky barnes, Dom/sub, Bucky is an idiot, pnv!sex, bad bdsm etiquette, sub drop, hurt/comfort, big dick bb, fluff n smut n angst, dirty talk, oral (m!receiving), safe words, anxiety/negative self talk/depression
Your lover was in a mood, not necessarily angry but aggravated. He initiated the little playtime scene, coming home and growling, âCanât catch a fucking break. Need my little girl to help me let off some steam.â His broody eyes roved over your reclined form, clad in skimpy shorts and a little tank top.
You couldnât deny your sexy, fucking gorgeous man. A rough fuck would be good for him, and nothing was better than getting your pussy goddamn murdered by his cock. You instantly acquiesced, reminding baby of your safe words.
No time was wasted, Buck hauled you to bedroom, landed a sharp smack on your ass along the way. Clothes shredded, some haphazardly thrown, boots flung so hard the lamp rattled as he kneeled on the bed. You stared with wide eyes, unsure of what next considering how fast the situation was moving along.
âGet it wet baby, you know what to do, staring at me like some fuckinâ virgin,â the brunette snarked.
Crawling forwardâ you gripped his girth, lapping and enveloping the tip. Buckâs vibranium hand wound itself in your ponytail, yanking with a snarl, âDeeper baby, câmon now.â He was lucky you had a lack of a gag reflex, tucking your lips and swallowing him down. He groaned in ecstasy, head falling back as he cursed, âGood little slutty girl, thatâs it.â
You breathed through your nose as he murmured, âGonna fuck that tight throat of yours.â Your lids fluttered at the feeling, lips stretched tight around his thick cock, throat full, the salty taste of pre-cum wetting your tongue.
His heavy balls slapped your chin as you gripped strong thighs, your lover grunting and keeping your head still with that metal hand, fucking ruthlessly. Tears sprung to your eyes, pussy throbbing and leaking. Bucky groaned again, pulling you off his dick, wet and messy.
All you could do was gasp and whimper, drool falling from your swollen lips. He smiled darkly, caressing your reddened face with big hands. Bucky cooed, âYouâre so damn pretty.â He seized your lips, wet smacks filling the quiet room. You instinctively moved to your back, legs spread for him.
Buck tutted between kisses, âNuh-uh, on your belly.â You whimpered sadly as he gave one more kiss, those huge hands of his flipping your frame over, pulling your hips up in a quick jerk. He palmed a breast roughly, pulling at your stiff bud, so sensitive you couldnât help but mewl.
Another hand thumbed your swollen cunt, laughing, âSo wet for me. Sweet pretty slut, get your mouth around some cock and youâre wetting the sheets.â He thumbed your clit with a slick thumb, grinning sharply at the whine of his name. You warbled, âCâmon baby, fuck me, I helped you out.â
A yank of your ponytail brought his lips close to you, nipping at your earlobe, muscled body pressed to you. Bucky rumbled, âCan you be patient sweetie? I asked if youâd help me let off some steam and here you are making demands like an entitled bitch.â
He pinched your clit, forcing a yowl out your lips. Your boyfriend nestled his cock against your swollen folds, rutting playfully slow. Bucky asked, false sweetness lacing his tone, âYou gonnaâ shut your mouth and let me do my thing?â
Yank. Nip. Slap.
âY-yessir, Bucky, Iâll be good now, mâsorry.â
âGood girl.â
He shoved his cock in with no preamble, filling your pussy to the brim with a filthy squelch. Buckyâs hands faltered at your hips, breath stuttered and harsh, he grunted, âFucking hell, god your pussyâ hah, fucking tight.â He took a moment to steady his knees, effectively caging your own in.
âArch,â he commanded. You did so, pressing your lower body to the bed, whining, âSâbig.â He patted your ass and claimed cockily, âI know, slutty hole like yours can take it.â More tears leaked, he was on one today. You couldnât deny the sweet pleasure and the mean words, made you throb that much harder.
His hands possessively splayed up your back, clasping them upon your shaking shoulder. The force of his thrust shoved you forward into the mattress with a muffled cry. Buckyâs hips clapped against your ass, brutally fucking you open. All you could do was drool and keen his name and other nonsense.
Goosebumps rose on your skin, pussy weeping and convulsing around Buckyâs huge cock. It dragged against your ridged insides, nudged your sweet spot, battered your cervix. Nothing was spared when your lover filled you up, feeling like he was in your belly. The soldier was grunting and moaning deeply, smacking a vibranium hand across your ass. He sped up his movements, beginning to pant. Bucky asked, âGood little slut, always such a good hole for me.â
You babbled, âYes, yes, always, just for you!â
He rewarded you with a hand to your engorged clit, working it the way that made your legs shakeâ like they werenât already jello. Bucky hauled you up with his free hand, using his strength to keep your overstimulated body aloft.
âYâgonna cream on my big cock doll? I can feel yaâ squeezing me. Pussyâs jusâ begging for me to fill it up. Fucking hungry for it, youâre such a nympho for me.â
You were crying and shaking, nerves alight, pussy unbearably sensitive. You sobbed his name over and over, skin too hot and your clit shooting fire up into your belly. Buck cried out your name when you stiffened head to toe, core clamping down on him, gushing slick all over his still pumping dick.
You mewled and whimpered, falling limp, weak hands still gripping the sheets. Bucky managed longer, overstimulating your abused pussy. He didnât last as far as you feared, leaning over your frame to mouth at the nape of your neck as he pumped you full of cum. So much cum it flooded your channel, spilling out and onto the bed.
Bucky had intense orgasms courtesy of the serum. Heâd inhale sharply, shuddering as his overfull balls emptied for what felt like years. He leaned back up and pulled out with a soft noise, watching your ruined cunt with a smirk.
He got up to get a towel to wipe his dick off, coming back to get you clean. Bucky was pulling on his jeans now. You turned to ask, voice still slurred from your fuzzy brain, âWhereâya going Buck?â
He ran a hand through his shaggy hair and replied, âGotta meet up with Sam, wonât be longer than an hour. Iâll be back, why donât you grab a hot bath, Iâll bring back something to eat for you?â
A dreadful feeling consumed you. Bucky was busy, you didnât need to whine for him to stay around. You rasped, âCan you get me a water bottle?â He nodded and padded off, returning with the cool water, handing it over with a kiss to your forehead. You struggled with words, scared to start bawling. Bucky always took care of you after an intense session. The mean ones.
He laced up his boots and slung on a jacket, blue eyes turning back as he stated, âWonât be long I promise, âkay babydoll? Text me if you need anything.â You nodded while sipping the water, watching his familiar walk leave the room.
You flopped back onto the rumpled bed, body and cunt sore from the rough play. Emotions began to well up out of nowhereâ embarrassment, loneliness, sadness. What if Bucky really meant all that he said?
Just a hole for him to fuck. Easy slut for easy access. You stifled a sob and failed. Everything felt like shit. You shivered from the intense anxiety, too struck to do anything but get under the mussed covers, mind whirling to all the worst places.
God. What if he told Sam about how wanton and loud you were, baring your neck at the slightest snap of Buckyâs fingers. You sobbed some more, grabbing a pillow to hold. It smelled like him, comforting, then sickening.
Managing to crawl out of bed you walked on jelly legs to the large bathtub, sprinkling the lavender epsom salt. Something to abate the cold. You ended up sobbing more and shaking in the tub. The need to call Bucky was heightening, but your brain whispered, âHeâs busy, youâd be bothering him, just fuck off.â
Eventually the water got cold and you stepped out, body less achy. Drying off and slipping on this fleece hoodie thing your friend gifted you felt somewhat comforting. You didnât want to get back in the ruined bed.
Instead the couch and a fluffy blanket would do. The water bottle and phone instinctively came with you. You blankly stared out the window, petting Alpine, still fucking shedding tears. The fluffy white cat seemed to sense your bad mood, curling up on your belly, purring.
Your phone sat on the table, annoyingly catching your interest. With an irritated huff you finally grabbed it. There was missed calls from Bucky, a couple of texts from him too. Even Sam had sent something.
Sliding open the phone you read the texts.
âAt the Thai place, the usual?â
âYouâre probably sleeping but I got Pad See Ew anyways.â
âYou okay doll?â
âHello?â
Then there was three missed calls. You made to dial back, spirits lifted a bit. The sound of the door busting open startled you. Alpine jumped, skittering off. A bewildered Bucky was making a beeline toward you, thick brows pulled together. The takeout bag was left on the ground. He grabbed you up and placed you onto his lap, placing fervent smooches all over your face.
The show of affection made you bawl again. Buckyâs warm flesh hand rubbed circles on your back. He murmured gently, âBabydoll, mâso sorry, I shouldâve just cancelled the plans. Sam told me to go home and pull my head out my ass when I wouldnât stop checking my phone.â
He looked so worried, babbling apologies, pulling you even closer into his frame. You sniffled, âI donât know what happened, usually you stick around, then I got all s-sad.â Swallowing heavily you continued, âMânot just some whore to you am I? Everythingâs s-so-so mixed uh-up. In my head.â
Bucky sighed, âOh my love, no, no, youâre everything to me. I didnt communicate, forgot about aftercareâ sweetheart I canât live without you. Breaking my heart baby. Canât believe I just left my doll all alone like that.â
You wrapped your arms around his waist, tucking your face into his scruffy neck, letting out the rest of your emotions. Bucky cooed and coddled you, planting kisses on the crown of your head. He murmured, âLet it out, you still got some dinner and cuddles.â
Your breathing evened out enough to reply with a teary smile, âOkay, yeah, I am hungry.â Bucky somehow carried you around like a koala while he fed you the noodles, then ice cream, and more water. You felt better by the second, growing sleepy in his big arms.
âI love you baby doll, donât ever think I donât,â he swore.
âI love you too. So much. But we need to sleep in the guest room.â
The pair of you chuckled, sharing sweet kisses as the big softie carried you to the direction of the other bed. He gently laid you down, more lovey nonsense and kisses adorning the movement. Bucky climbed under the covers, pulling your body close to his. You fell asleep feeling warm and loved.
He might be a bit of a dumbass, but god if he didnât make up for it.
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All Aespa G!P with subreader, please đđ
AHHHHH OMGđđđTHISSSS!!! ANON I LOVE YOU đ«¶đŒ
warnings: g!p aespa, soft dom aespa minus karinađ, subby minjeong for the first partđ switch minjeong, sub reader, reader has no ppđ, 5th member reader (makes it easierđ), 5some, handjob,blowjob, deepthroat, anal, double penetration, nipple sucking, creampies, marking, squirting, multiple orgasms, pet names, karina is kinda cringe but shes gorejus sođ
not proofreadđ”âđ«đ
being the only member without a dick would be rough đ like all your members are hot and hung?? (living the dream fr) but you never brought up the topic of fucking each otherđ„ all of you had thought abt it but never acted on it BUT I FEEL LIKE MINJEONG WOULD START IT OFF (ik she wouldnt but shes bias wrecking me rn so đ) so imagine youre just chilling, wearing panties n a tank top cuz youre abt to go to sleep before minjeong slams open ur door with the biggest boner youve ever seemđđ you just stare at it, not responding until minjeong started walking toward you, although a bit awkward due to the tightness of her pantsđ„ș you snapped out of your daze once minjeong reached the end of your bed. finally looking into her eyes you noticed how desperate they looked and how soft it made you feelđ„șđ„ș trying to pull off the cool unnie vibe you say, âyou got a m-microphone in there or something jeongie? that shit is BIGâŠâ nailed it !!đ âunnie⊠help me please? pretty please?â minjeong had ripped her sweats off and began pulling down her boxers, showing her hard cock to you, precum already dripping from her tipđ«
Timeskip cuz i literally dont know how to write this omg im so sorry anonieđ
âmmgh! ah! fuck unnie! jeongieâs so close! pleasepleasepleaseplea-â minjeong whimpered out as you played with her balls, teasing her tip with soft touchesđ„șđ„șđ„ș
âhaving fun without us?â you halt your movements, frozen with fear as you had just been caught by the rest of your membersđ âits not what it looks li- WHERE ARE YOUR CLOTH-â âshhh unnie, let us join we wonât say a thing to anyone..â ning said before sprinting to have your hand on her cockđ aeri had gotten under you, shoving her throbbing cock into your wet cuntđ”âđ«đ”âđ«(need her omg) moaning at how full you felt with her cock aloneđđđâdamn⊠pretty girl youâre so tight! f-fuck might want you all to myselfâŠâ you noticed jimin had gotten behind you, which led you wondering to what she was doing âhold on tight, alright baby?â jimin said before mounting your ass
âjimin did you just reference- AH!â karina had shut you up with a harsh thrust into your tight hole, earning screams from you, someone who has never experienced two cocks inside you befoređ”âđ« never slowing down your hands as they jerked the nearly passed out minjeong and an eager ning offđ« aeris thrusts were slower to give you time to adjust to the feeling, kissing around your pretty tits to help calm you downđ„ș âshit! your ass is so! so so tight baby, mmph! only heaven knows its one hell of a ride..â you roll your eyes at her reference, before they rolled to the back of your head as she started to go deeper âF-Fuck! âs way too big rina!â worried she might be hurting you she slows down, âDonât stop mmgh, please! keep goING!!â aeri had started thrusting harder and deeper, with karina drilling into your ass faster with your consentđș aeri and jimin locked in with how fast they were thrusting into you, once aeri pulled out, jimin was deep inside your tight assđ you were a babbling mess at this point, begging them to go harder and loudly moaning when minjeong came all over your faceđ« âah! u-unnie! fuck⊠so pretty with my cum on your face!â she whined tiredly, laying down on your bed to regain her energy đ you use the hand you were once using to jerk her off to gather her cum and bring it to your waiting mouthđ„đ„ barely tasting it before ning shoves her dick down your throat, earning a surprised moan from youđ« you clench around aeri, feeling her thick cock twitch in your cuntđ”âđ« aeri grunting your name and curses made you wetter with each passing second đ”âđ«đ”âđ«đ”âđ«đ”âđ«
âoh f-fuck! babygirlâŠ! take it! take it all!â aeriâs hot cum shooting deep in your womb brought you to your first orgasm of the night, your juices gushing out of you like a sprinkler as aeri began to slow down her thrusts, not wanting to overstimulate you âning watch-mmgh⊠your dick, ynnieâs sucking you off, not me so get that shit out my faceâ moaning into your neck, muffling them by sucking on your sensitive skin
âsorry aeri unnie- fuck⊠maybe get your face out her neck and my dick wouldnât bother you⊠shitshitshit-â ningâs legs were shakingđ”âđ«she pulled her cock out of your mouth til only her tip remained inside, and blew her warm load down your throatđ”âđ«đ tongue swirling around her tip as you tried to swallow it all (so none gets on aeriâs head who had fallen asleepđ) but it proved to be a difficult task with how ningâs cum seemed to keep goingđ„ș curses, loud moans of your name, and the sound of skin against skin was all you could hearđ« ning just kept on cumming to the point where it was kinda concerning⊠âNing? holy fuck- calm down! ynnie looks like shes gonna pass out!â while keeping up her pace, karina had to call out to the chinese girl, who was to lost in her orgasm to notice you struggle to swallow all of herđ„ș snapping out of her daze, she pulls out quickly to give you the chance to breatheđ you cough violently, ning wiping some of her cum from your puffy lips, apologizing sweetly (my babygirlđ„ș shes 3 years older than meâŠ)âshit! sorry yn unnie⊠got carried away⊠wonât happen again! swear! :(â (MY BABYGIRLRLLL đ„șđ„șđ„șđ„șđ„șđ„șđ„ș sorry đ) âNing, it- ah! i-its fine! oh shitâŠâ you were barely able to speak without moaning as karina started getting closer to her limit, grunting as she grabbed your arms and used them as leverage. âreally? okay! ill keep it in mind for next time!â ning was practically skipping to the bathroom to wash upâčïžleaving you with two of your members asleep and getting your back blown by your leaderđ”âđ«the wet slapping, panting, whimpers, whines and the sound of the bed creaking with each of karinas hard thrusts into your ass was driving you insaneđ« đ« âgonna cum in your pretty ass baby! s-shit⊠gonna fill you up so fucking goodâŠâ hearing her words had you squirting violently again!! soaking the sleeping aeriđ„ș karina buried her twitching cock in deep in your tight ass, before filling it to the brim with her cum, moaning your name for the neighbors to hearđ”âđ« with no energy left, karina collapsed on you, kissing your neck sweetlyđ„șyou looked over to see minjeong awake, dick hard once againđ«
ââŠcan i squeeze in there too?â
âmm? what- jeongie, no, your cock is fucking huge.â
âguess we just need to loosen you upâŠâ
âhuh- MINJEONG WAIT-â
sorry this took so longđđ ive been a bit busy this week AND SORRY IF IT SEEMS RUSHED OR KINDA BAD I LITERALLY CANT WRITE RNâŠ.
but I just wanted to thank everyone for all the support my other works got bc holy shit where did u guys come fromđđ AND FOR OVER 100 FOLLOWERS LIKE WHATTTTT â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
thank you guys so much, love you lots and stay safe
-Vicky đ
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