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STARDUST REBLOG CHALLENGE Masterlist
September 🍂
Week 1 (9.7~9.11)
9/7、9/8
Diplomatic Negotiations drabble by @oh-my-damn
were-creature Wednesday: werewolf Ari and Luna by @imaginedreamwrite
Dark Tony Stark x Reader by @mrsdarkandyandere7
Avengers Game Night Headcanon by @marvel-sambuckyvibes
Steven Grant x Fem!Reader by @angelltheninth
Dennis Baker drabbles by @ littlelioncub43
Bucky Barnes | B&B SFW Alphabet by @rookthorne
One Night Stand by @caplanbuckybarnes
Dennis Baker married life by @ littlelioncub43
Whumptember 2022 prompt:sick pairing:Frank Adler /little!reader by @comfortcap
Tell him you’re mine(Curtis Everett /fem!reader) by @vivianandherlily
Forgot by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Bring me to life part 1 by @nekoannie-chan
Love poison (Steve Rogers /fem!reader) by @empyreanwritings
9/9
‘Cause I can’t help if you look like an angel by @wildestdreamsblog
Andy Barber (Mr.Freezy) x reader by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork
For You I’ll Fight || Bruce Wayne Imagine by @holymultiplefandomsbatman
Forgot - but then Steve Remembers by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Clubs and Things by @samwilsonsbabymama
AU!Buckys and their readers by @angrythingstarlight
Fluff and nsfw (fluff part) by @ronearoundblindly
Stars and Stripes | s.w. by @sweetascanbee
There's still time (Eddie Brock x Reader) by @raincoffeeandfandoms
in layman's terms by @sweetdreamsbuck
Beautifully Unfinished by @kayteewritessteve
Midnight Stroll by @drabblewithfrannybarnes
The Feeling’s Mutual by @thenhewaswrongaboutme
𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 by @buckycuddlebuddy
CE characters react when their girls withhold sex..just to tease him hc by @royalsweetteaa
9/10
The maid of Mr. Barnes - Part 6 (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @disasterofastory
Gotcha Day | s.r. by @sweetascanbee
Summer Wedding by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Vampire reader x steve by @ronearoundblindly
deep sea mermaid reader x steve by @ronearoundblindly
art - bucky barnes x reader by @onceuponastory
college bruce banner x g/n! reader by @fluffyprettykitty
9/11
mob boss! Steve x reader by @angrythingstarlight
Andy Barber x reader (3k wheels of filth drabble celebration) by @ the-iceni-bitch
Royal Flush-Part 5* by @ilovefandoms102
steve rogers x trench mermaid pt.2 by @ronearoundblindly
fluffy Friday (Ari x Luna) by @imaginedreamwrite
Steve x fem!reader by @sanguineterrain
once in a lifetime by @ classicalmarvel
Blanket Monster by @drabblewithfrannybarnes
Give Me a Hand? by @the-iceni-bitch
Week 2
The One in Charge by @raincoffeeandfandoms
boyfriend!Ari Levinson x student! Reader by @junipermuses
FK!Ari x reader by @onsunnyside
Jake Jensen x reader by @littlelioncub43
𝐌𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐍-𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐒 by @vivianandherlily
Mixed Signals - Part I: A Chris Evans Mini Fic (Three Parts) by @chris-evans-fics
Happy Father's Day - Jake Jensen by @justalonelyslytherin
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY - COLIN SHEA by @justalonelyslytherin
Hey, Kitty Kitty by @royalsweetteaa
Sprinkle by @buckyalpine
Heavenly Touch by @straywords
bucky barnes x reader by @annab-nana
bucky barnes x reader quote by @incorrectanything
Ari x Reader: won't you whisper soft and slow? (One Shot) by @cruelfvkingsummer
adopted a puppy CE x reader by @imyourbratzdoll
Hot Tubs and Bubs by @f10werfae
Escape by @golden-ariess
whats-it-like-being-tall-yn-is-it by @hannibals-favourite-meal
Sox (Chris Evans x Reader Headcannon) by @cevansgoatee
CE x reader 3 parts by @classicalmarvel
HONEYMOON WITH ARI by @classicalmarvel
safe in your arms by @classicalmarvel
winter things by @classicalmarvel
you make me feel like a teenager in loveee! by @classicalmarvel
3 headcanons by @classicalmarvel
Mob Bucky x F reader by @buckyalpine
Well-deserved throne by @sinner-as-saint
A morning with Stevie- questions and answers by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Sleepy by @comfortcap
steve rogers x reader quote by @incorrectcapsicle
Fresh Fallen Snow, Part 6 by @georgiapeach30513
Civil war Bucky + overstimulation (light fic) by @buckgasms
A simple mission by @nekoannie-chan
steve rogers x reader quote by @incorrectcapsicle
40s Bucky + Virginity by @buckgasms
Summer Wedding Part 4 by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Happy ending by @nekoannie-chan
fluffy smut steve rogers x reader by @the-iceni-bitch
Silverfox Johnny drunk rambling to his baby by @imaginedreamwrite
𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 by @buckycuddlebuddy
Like Braille by @thenhewaswrongaboutme
Smut Dialogue: “Is that a thong?” with Ari Levinson by @the-iceni-bitch
October 🎃
S IS FOR SMOOTH by @peternoonewantsthat
Plushie Problem by @thenhewaswrongaboutme
SOMEBODY ELSE by @shedobewritingalittle
𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 by @vivianandherlily
Time For A Break- Chris Evans xreader fic by @sarahrogersevans
DAY 21 — THIGH FUCKING by @bucky-barnes-diaries
Flashed a Tit by @f10werfae
Summer wedding Part 6 by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
Part 5
Part 4
Part 3
Part 2
Part 1
Mafia!Bucky x Reader by @angrythingstarlight
OVER AND OVER - ARI LEVINSON SMUT by @frostironfudge
Misreaders by @royalesweetteaa
DAY 20 — THIGH RIDING by @bucky-barnes-diaries
A PLACE TO COME HOME TO by @justalonelyslytherin
I WANT YOU- CHRIS EVANS XREADER FAN FIC by @sarahrogersevans
Slice of Life by @fluffycutecevans
HEAVEN FOR YOU: PART 4 by @imaginedreamwrite
KITCHEN DISASTER by @nekoannie-chan
𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐞 𝟒 by @buckyhoney
POSTCARDS MASTERLIST by @sebbytrash
𝗖𝘂𝗽𝗶𝗱𝘀 𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁- 𝗔𝗿𝗶 𝗟𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻 by @gutflorizt
FOOLS RUSH IN (OCT 20TH) by @ronearoundblindly
TWO OF US by @lovebittenbyevans
Drabble 1
Drabble 2
Drabble 3
Drabble 4
Drabble 5
IG Posted ｜Part 2 ｜ Part 3 ｜
Aesthetic au
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
I know heaven’s a thing, I go there when you touch me by @wildestdreamsblog
SHORT STUFF - BUCKY BARNES X READER by @youlightmeupfinn
Ransom/daycare! reader by @imaginedreamwrite
A TOUCH OF DESIRE by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming
UNTITLED DRABBLE by @joannaliceevans-fanficblog
HIS BRIDE by @joannaliceevans-fanficblog
TICKLETOBER DAY 18: CHASE by @supermarvel-fics
A DAY FULL OF SURPRISES- STEVE ROGERS XREADER FIC by @sarahrogersevans
A TEASE by @lokiandbuckysdoll
MOVING DAY by @fortheloveoffanfic
CAT-SITTING by @youre-amazing-say-it
NASTY NAUGHTY BOY || STEVE ROGERS X FEM!READER by @ro-is-struggling
college fuckboy buck x f reader by @buckyalpine
Kiss it Better by @straywords
A DATE WITH THE BOSS by @lokiandbuckysdoll
BUCKY BARNES | ONE SHOT | OKAY by @adrinktostopyourthirst
HIDE AND SEEK | STEVE ROGERS BY @earth616variant
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Your Protector, Forever BY @wildestdreamsblog
Nursing Our Hearts Back to Health BY @justalonelyslytherin
THE DAY STEVE ROGERS SAVED ME FROM A FIRE- STEVE ROGERS XREADER FIC BY @sarahrogersevans
innocent crybaby reader: bodyguard ari BY @onsunnyside
corruption kink by @holylulusworld
Writers Block by @royalwriteroftheuniverse
kinktober masterlist by @bubblessunshinehoney
Steven/Marc/Jake x F!Reader by @soonknight
Kinktober bingo by @nomadicpixel
Shorty McLovin by @f10werfae
Timeless lovin’ by @royalsweetteaa
Part 1
FARM BOY STEVE by @onsunnyside
IT’S FUN BEING BAD by @sunshinebuckybarnes
Loud Thoughts & Hot Cocoa- Chris Evans xreader fan fic by @sarahrogersevans
LOVERS IN THE ORCHARD by @vintagestarlight
Kinktober Masterlist by @luxeavenger
kinktober masterlist by @imyourbratzdoll
kinktober masterlist by @traitorjoelite
STARTING GATE by @navybrat817
werewolf Curtis x Luna by @imaginedreamwrite
The Fitness Pack masterlist by @holylulusworld
JUST A LITTLE TASTE | B. BARNES by @buckspumpkin
Kissing + Wakanda Bucky by @buckgasms
FRESH FALLEN SNOW by @georgiapeach30513
Nothing I Won’t Do- Chris Evans xreader fan fic by @sarahrogersevans
TAME by @buckyalpine
CE CHARACTERS PODCAST HEADCANNON AND WHAT THEY WOULD LISTEN TO XREADER by @sarahrogersevans
PHIL’S BIRTHDAY by @anotherfuckingmarvelfanaccount
𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 (1) ₊˚ପ⊹ 𝙗.𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙨 • 𝙨.𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 by @hellsbarnes
CALL IT DREAMING by @helios-writes
SAM WILSON X GN!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark
BATHTIME | B.B. by @intrepidacious
HARD TO HANDLE by @rubynationwins
ok maybe not a good guy but at least a dateable guy? by @angrythingstarlight
HAPPINESS GREED? by @ace-of-gay
kinktober masterlist by @ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused
BOUND BY THE NIGHT by @jobean12-blog
SHE’S NOT YOU by @alisonsfics
Title: One Night Only by @jessybarnes
Bucky craving pumpkins with reader by @foreverindreamlandd
FRIENDLY COMPETITION by @hannibals-favourite-meal
Angrydaddy Andy forcing kitten reader to hump on his leather shoes while he is in a meeting by @onsunnyside
TOGETHER FOREVER by @syntheticavenger
EARPIECE STEVE ROGERS X GN!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark
Kinktober Masterlist by @bucky-barnes-diaries
512 - B.B by @the-canary
HOMECOMINGSTEVE ROGERS X F!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark
Always Enough by @jobean12-blog
Ned；bucky barnes x reader by @buckyalpine
SWEET DREAMS by @buckyalpine
WHAT YOUR HONEYMOON WITH STEVE ROGERS WOULD INCLUDE... by @alloftheimaginesblog
PRETTY GIRL by @jewels2876
JUMP WITH ME by @writercole
best friend Bucky by @buckyalpine
chris x foreigner reader by @imyourbratzdoll
andy barber x reader x steve rogers(past relationship) by @imyourbratzdoll
STAY by @librariesandcastles
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬, 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬. by @imyourbratzdoll
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑨𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 by @imyourbratzdoll
Growing Pains Series by @cevansbrat0007
Kinktober 2022 by @holylulusworld
COCKTAIL by @jobean12-blog
KINKTOBER DAY 12: MOMMY KINK W/ STEVE ROGERS by @marvelouscharlie24
Kinktober 2022 Masterlist by LATE-TO-THE-PARTY-81
SECRET FAMILY RECIPE - STEVE ROGERS by JUSTALONELYSLYTHERIN
DON’T SAY ANYTHING (PART 3) by CUMONBUCKY
DON’T SAY ANYTHING (PART 2) by CUMONBUCKY
animal shifter au by SARGENTBARXES
boss!vampire!bucky x PA plus size reader by SEBASTIANSLUTS
SHOW ME by SPECTRE-POSTS
DO YOU WANT TO HAVE AN ALPHA? by WELLDONEBECA
THIRD WHEEL by HANNIBALS-FAVOURITE-MEAL
"YOU KEPT THIS?" by JUSTALONELYSLYTHERIN
SAME SIDE by NEKOANNIE-CHAN
KINKTOBER DAY 10: BITING W/ LLOYD HANSEN by
MARVELOUSCHARLIE24
Second Chance- Steve Rogers xreader fan fic by SARAHROGERSEVANS
THE MAID OF MR. BARNES + LONG NIGHT (BUCKY BARNES X READER) by DISASTEROFASTORY
AUTUMN IS HEALING by RONEAROUNDBLINDLY
𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬: Ari Levinson and Nomad Steve Rogers by LILACEVANS
what each of the guys' dicks look like and i need to know your opinion now by VALLEYFAE
I Will Never Forget. He Never Did Either by ROYALWRITERSOFTHEUNIVERSES
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For ur wheelie thing (lol I forgot the name)
Kinks: accidental stimulation & exhibitionism
Character: Steve Rogers
Prompt: “I need it”/so ask nicely”
Luv all ur writing!
Oh my god nonnie!! Lemme tell you I squealed a little bit when I got this one. This is gonna be good boy Avengers Steve because I love the idea of domming that virgin.
Again, this is smut, so no minors!!!
Steve thought he was going to die.
The two of you had been seeing each other for a few months. It had been nice to have something to distract him, and he really had missed being able to spoil a girl.
But you were a whole lot different from the dames he used to take out in the forties.
You never wanted to let him pay for anything, you'd actually rolled your eyes at him on your last date when he'd snatched the check out of your hand. Also, he couldn't remember any woman shoving him against the wall and devouring his mouth until he was a panting, whining mess. And every time you finished a date you were practically pouncing on him, he'd even heard you growl a few times through your apartment door when he'd insisted on cutting things short before they went too far.
All he wanted was to take it further though. And he felt like a damn pervert each time he got home after one of your dates and had to desperately jerk himself off. What was he supposed to do though? Sure, he knew that gals nowadays were freer with their affections, but he wanted to make sure you knew how much he respected you.
That was why he had invited you to the game night Tony was throwing, hoping that introducing you to the team would provide some sort of distraction from how much he wanted to bury himself in between your legs.
It may have been a mistake, though.
"Oh, fuck you, Stark!" You were flipping Tony off from across the table after he bought another one of your properties out from under you in Monopoly.
"I am so sorry that I understand how capitalism works and can use it to my advantage." Tony made a mock wounded gesture and grinned at you before waving his fake money in your face. "Cap, I cannot believe you are dating a girl who swears like a sailor. Has she taught all the bad words?"
Poor Steve was starting to blush. For some reason, hearing you cuss out Tony was just making it even harder for him to not imagine your lips wrapped around his cock. Which was the absolute opposite of the respectful attitude he was trying to take with you.
“Don’t tease him, Tony!” You frowned at the man as you leaned against Steve’s knee. “I don’t care that you’re Iron Man, I’ll slap that smirk right off your face. Do you want another drink, baby?”
“No I’m good.” He swallowed thickly when you stood up and stretched, sighing when you ran your fingers through his hair before moving to the bar.
“Aww, look at you, Cap!” Maria was giving him a knowing grin when he turned back to face the group. “Someone’s got it bad!”
“Guy’s, c’mon.” He usually didn’t mind some good natured ribbing, but with how frustrated he already was it was just making him crankier.
“Yeah, guys, let’s be nice.” Tony looked a little too full of himself for Steve to trust he wasn’t going to be an ass. “She pop your cherry yet, Rogers?”
“What the fuck, Tony?” Steve choked on his beer while the rest of the team cracked up.
“Oh, she did teach you all the bad words!” Tony dodged the pillow Steve lobbed at him with a guffaw.
“What is this cherry popping?” Thor looked slightly confused at the turn the conversation, Earth idioms always seemed to have that effect on him.
“Tony’s asking if Y/N took Steve’s virginity.” Clint explained, laughing lightly when realization dawned on the giant blonde’s face.
“Aha, you’re a virgin Steven?” Thor seemed to be genuinely interested, rather than endlessly amused like everyone else.
“I’m not having this discussion with you assholes.” Steve sank back into the couch and pouted. He wasn’t a virgin, it had just been a while.
“What were you all talking about while I was gone?” You grinned when the conversation suddenly stopped once you came back into the room, Clint clapping a hand over Thor’s mouth when the god tried to explain what they had been discussing. “Fine, keep your secrets. What’re we playing next?”
“What do we think about Twister?” Everyone cheered at that, and you sank onto Steve’s lap while you waited for Tony to come back.
Well, shit. All the care he had been taking the whole night to not turn into a horny idiot went right out the window when your ass settled into the dip in his lap. And your head leaning against his shoulder meant the scent of your shampoo was filling his nostrils and making it impossible for him to think about anything except burying his face in it while he fucked you from behind.
“You ok, Stevie?” You wriggled a little when you turned to face him and he sucked in a harsh breath. “You seem kind of tense.”
“Yeah, I’m, god, I’m fine.” He was lying, the way you were moving as you chatted with the team was making him hard.
“Honey, are you su... oh.” Your voice dropped to a low purr once you felt his bulge growing underneath you, tilting your head back so you could murmur directly in his ear. “Did you want some help with that, Stevie?”
“Baby, fuck.” He didn’t care any more, he was hard up, and you smelled so good. “I need it.”
“So ask nicely.” You’d been waiting so long for this boy to break, you felt like torturing him a little, rolling your hips against him and grinning at the desperate whine he let out.
“Honey, please.” It was fucking painful, he was cursing himself in his head for holding out for so long.
“I’m gonna go help Steve with something in the kitchen.” You announced, keeping your body in front of his when the two of you stood up to start making your way out of the game room.
“Really prefer if you could help him in almost any other room.” Tony called after you, shaking his head as the two of you scurried away. “Ok, who had ‘Cap breaks at game night’ in the pool?”
As soon as you were out of sight of everyone else you were yanking Steve’s face to yours, winding your fingers through his hair and dragging him down the hall as you tugged at his lips with your teeth. He was moaning and whining desperately against your mouth, opening up and letting you curl his tongue against his while his fingers dug into your waist.
God he was stupid. Why couldn’t he think of any good reason for why he’d been putting this off? You were so soft and warm and he just wanted to get you back to his room and...
“Shit, baby, what are you doing?!” He hadn’t even noticed when you shoved him against the wall, but when you disconnected to kneel in front of him he came back a little bit.
“Can’t make it back to the room.” You mumbled, mouthing at the bulge in the front of his jeans and whipping off his belt. “Already waited too fucking long.”
“Honey, the team could walk through any minute.” Although it was a little hard for him to actually care when you ripped his fly open and nipped at the outline of his cock through his boxer briefs. “Ah, fuck.”
“That’s what makes it so exciting.” You winked at him before drawing his weeping cock out and immediately wrapping your hand around him. “Oh, fuck sweetie.”
“Y/N, oh god.” All of his concentration was going to not coming immediately like a teenager when you squeezed along his length.
“Just look at this poor thing.” You pouted as you started pressing soft kisses all over his shaft, trying not to act too pleased when he jumped in your hand. “So pretty and needy. Have you not been taking care of him, Stevie?”
“Baby, unngh.” His knees almost buckled when you suckled gently at his swollen head, he had to brace himself against the wall to keep from collapsing. “That feels so good.”
“I know, I’m gonna take such good care of him.” You grinned at the thin keen he let out when you flicked your tongue over his slit to lap up his precum. “Keep him wet and warm all the time like he deserves.”
The column buckled when he thumped his fist into it once you took him fully into your mouth, swallowing him down your throat until your nose was nuzzled against the well trimmed hair at his base. A steady stream of obscenities started falling from his lips when you drew back before shoving your face forward again and massaging the thick vein that ran over the underside of him with your tongue.
One of your hands trailed under his shirt so you could drag your nails over his chest, your painfully stretched lips quirking at the corners when he wrapped his hand in your hair and let out a low groan. You could tell he was still holding back though, even when you brought your free hand up to fondle his balls he wasn’t fucking your face like you really wanted.
So, you slapped his nipple and trailed your hand up to wrap around his throat, and that did what you wanted.
“Ah, baby, fuck!” His hips bucked into your face and you hummed with satisfaction. “Shit, I’m gonna come.”
Look, you prided yourself on your swallow game. You were firmly planted in the “spitters are quitters” camp. But you were not prepared for the sheer volume of cum that was suddenly shooting down your throat. There was no way you could swallow fast enough, having to pull him out while you coughed and spluttered around the ridiculous amount of cum that was overflowing your mouth, but somehow still coming out of him.
“Honey, are you ok?” Oh god, it had finally stopped. “I’m so sorry, I probably should have mentioned a couple side effects there are from the serum.”
“Stevie, I’m fucking great.” You beamed up at him once you had finally caught your breath, tears leaking down your cheeks and your lips and chin coated in thick ropes of his spend. “I probably should have mentioned that I’m a little bit of a cumslut, so this is gonna work out great for both of us. What other side effects are there?”
“Uh, well...” He was having trouble talking as he watched you scoop the excess cum with your fingers and suck them clean, his gaze flicking down to his cock when he couldn’t form a complete sentence.
“Hmm? Fuck, you’re still hard.” You were fucking giddy, fully expecting that there was no way you were going to be able to walk for a couple days after tonight. “This is very important information, Stevie. We’re gonna take full advantage of this. Let’s go.”
He barely had a chance to tuck himself back into his pants before you were dragging him down the hall. A very small part of him was worried that he may have bitten off more than he could chew with you, but mostly he was just excited for whatever you were going to do to him.
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Heyy, i tried your sppining wheel hahaha and i got... 🪘🪘🪘🪘🪘🪘 Edging with Colin shea and the prompt is "I\'m gonna get you off under this table and if you make a sound you\'re in big trouble".
Hope you like it hehe :))
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Congratulations Natalie 🎉🎉✨
Your slutty wheel of fortune was so fun, I’m cackling. Seeing ‘squirting’ in confetti was exactly what I needed! So here you go queen:
Squirting + Ari + “You’re going to need crutches when I’m done fucking you.”
Bronte!!!! Holy fuck this is such a good one! I started cackling as soon as I saw it.
Thicc beefcake smut, no minors!
You could feel Ari's gaze following you through his house, his eyes searing your flesh wherever they caught you.
The man had been giving you those lingering glances for weeks. Ever since you started consulting at his architecture firm, he'd been thinking about you a little too much. He'd never jerked off at the office before until he had caught that brief glimpse of your pretty lace bra when you had bent over next to him to review his presentation.
You were loving every fucking second of it. Was it extremely unprofessional trying to seduce someone you were working with, even if it was only for a couple of months? Yes. Could anyone really blame you? No. Your friends had immediately stopped all their objections once you had pulled up his Instagram page, especially when they got a look at him in a wetsuit.
But he wasn't making a move, and it was driving you crazy. You didn't know what else you could do to break him. You almost went into the office without panties yesterday, but that was too forward even for you.
So now you were drinking a glass of sangria in a snit at his monthly cookout, frustrated that your typical seduction dance didn't seem to be working on this man. You hated making the first move.
The party was starting to wind down, your other coworkers slowly filtering out and muttering polite goodbyes as the tension between you and Ari steadily rose until it was almost suffocating. You turned to set your glass on the counter and drew in a deep breath as you prepared to pounce on him.
"So... Jesus Christ!" You had no idea how he made it from the front door to the kitchen so fast but you were not ready for him to wrap his arms around your waist and start growling against your lips. "Fucking finally!"
"I'm sick of your goddamn teasing." He snarled as he lifted you off the floor and started carrying you towards the bedroom. "If I had to go one more week watching you prowl around the office in those barely professional outfits, I was going to explode."
"Well excuse me for having to up my game so you would finally make a move, Levinson." You ripped his shirt open and tossed it down the hall, humming when you could run your fingers through his perfect chest hair. "I can't believe you didn't cave when I practically shoved my tits in your face."
"Of course you did that on purpose." He rolled his eyes and gripped the hem of your dress, pulling it over your head and sighing at the sight of your nipples pebbling in anticipation. "Fuck me."
"I've been trying to." You grinned at him and reached behind you to open the door to his bedroom. "Not my fault your stubborn ass took fucking forever."
"God, that mouth." He wasted no time tossing you on the bed and working on unbuckling his belt. "Part of me wants to shove something in there to shut you up, but I think I'm gonna wreck that pretty pussy first."
"Yeah, how you gonna do that?" Your teasing smirk fell as your mouth dropped open once his pants fell to the floor, his cock springing fee and bouncing up against his abs and making your whole mouth fill with saliva. "Wow. I mean, my expectations were high, but, shit."
"You think you can handle all of it?" Now his tone was teasing, his fist dragging over his prodigious length as he strode forward to stand between your knees.
"Oh, I can take it." You were not going to give up your upper hand that easily.
"Good." He grinned at your yelp when he flipped you over and dragged your hips back against his own. "I'd normally take my time and savor this, but now I've got a good look at you," Your whole body jolted when he slapped your pussy, a low growl vibrating his chest when he watched your hole twitch and sucked your slick off his fingers. "And I don't think I can do that anymore."
All you could do was shriek when he speared into you, his hips smacking against your ass at a vicious pace while his fingers dug into your waist.
"Ah, fuck. Ari!" He was dragging over your sweet spot with each drive of your hips and making it impossible to think straight, your voice leaving you in a thin wail as he brought you right to the edge almost embarrassingly fast. You could feel the thoughts draining from your head like honey out of a broken jar, your mouth falling open and your fingers digging into the bedding painfully as you tried to keep yourself from shattering.
"Don't hold back now, honey, c'mon." Ari curled over your back and buried his face in your hair, his hands moving to dig into your tits as he nipped at your ear. "Choke my cock with that tight little cunt."
Those filthy words sent you right over the edge, a strangled moan falling from your lips as you spasmed wildly underneath him. Your release coated his length in a thick cream that made it easier for his movements to grow even more wild. His breath was hot as he panted against your neck, one of his hands trailing up your neck until he could cup your jaw and turn your face so he could devour your mouth with his.
This was exactly what you needed. The unbridled passion and need completely overwhelming all your other senses until it was just the two of you, your bodies writhing together in a frenzied embrace as you abandoned all your carefully gathered control.
He swallowed each of your tiny mewls greedily, grinning against your lips as your hips started moving to meet each of his thrusts. Your back arched to give him better access to your mouth, your tongues curling against each other in a wild tangle while your pleasure started gathering again in a fury.
"Jesus fucking Christ." You started muttering a string of curses when he shoved his knees under your thighs and brought the two of you up to a seated position. He somehow managed to twist your spine even further so he could duck under your arm and wrap his lips around your as much of your breast as would fit in his mouth and sucking a harsh bruise against your skin, sending a jolt directly to your core. "Ah, shit."
The brush of his teeth was all you needed to fall apart, your fingers digging into his hair and yanking harshly as your whole body tried to arch off the bed. Your breath left you in a desperate scream as you fluttered wildly around him, his arm around you waist holding you close and keeping you pressed to his body as he continued mouthing at the curve of your breast.
He had fully intended to keep going, but when he felt you squirt all over his lap that went out the window. You felt more than heard his soft grunt against your skin, his hips stuttering a few times as he pumped his thick cum into your pulsing heat.
Both of you sagged into the bed when you were finished, the odd angle of your previous position making it so Ari's face was pinned under your breasts. Neither of you seemed to mind though, your fingers running through his hair lazily as the two of you panted against each other.
"Well, fuck, baby." He rolled you over and rested his face on your chest. "I have to say, the payoff was definitely worth the wait."
"Says you." It was too hard for you not to be a bitch so why bother trying. "I just can't help thinking we could have been doing this the whole time."
"Fuck's sake." He snorted and rolled his eyes as he sat up over you, pushing his hair out of your face and giving you a playful scowl. "Only you would complain after I gave two pretty spectacular orgasms. Don't fucking talk." His lips smashed against yours to keep you from sassing him again, his body covering yours as he forced your thighs apart with his own. "Hope you don't have any other plans this weekend, cause we're gonna make up for lost time. You're gonna need crutches when I'm done fucking you."
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massive congrats on hitting 3k babe! that’s incredible! 💗
now… scratching with andy barber and “answer the phone, i dare you” 😏😏😏
Fuck me, Lisa!!! Ooh, this makes me want to do some soft, subby Andy!!! With our established couple, of course!
Smut (unprotected vaginal sex, soft dom/sub dynamics, Andy being fucking adorable, marking) no minors!!!
As soon as Andy got back from work you could tell he was exhausted, the only greeting he gave you a soft grunt before he was sinking next to you on the sofa.
“Rough day, sweetie?” You reached out and ran your fingers through his hair as you scooted closer, smiling softly when he moaned and leaned into your touch.
“The worst. I hate grading papers, so fucking much.” He turned his body so he could lay against your chest, nuzzling his face between your breasts as he let out a deep sigh. “And then I had to deal with the fucking adjunct professor from hell. All I’ve been wanting to do all day is come home and just lay right here.”
“Oh, poor Andy.” You started rubbing his scalp as he sagged against you, digging your fingers in and grinning when you felt him starting to purr.
“Honey, shit, that feels so good.” He felt your nails scrape across his scalp and let out an obscene moan. “Fuck.”
“You want me to take care of you, baby?” You tugged on his hair until he brought his face up to yours, tracing the curve of his lips with your tongue as you sighed into his mouth.
Andy just nodded before tipping his head back to drink in your kiss, moaning as you manipulated your positions until you had him pinned against the couch. His muscles jumped under your fingers as you worked at unbuttoning his shirt, whipping his tie off and tossing it aside while you started nuzzling against his beard.
“You work so hard, sweet boy.” You cooed as you drew your t-shirt over your head before moving your hands to undo his belt. “Just let me help you relax, honey.”
Your fingers wrapped around his cock and he groaned, wriggling under your hips as you worked him over with smooth strokes. The rest of his body softened as you continued tugging at him, sinking into the couch while you drew all the tension out of him with your expert hands.
“Baby, unh, please.” His eyes fluttered shut when you swiped your thumb over his slit. “Need to be inside you.”
“Look at you, asking me so nice and pretty.” You lifted yourself on your knees and shoved your panties aside, lining him up at your entrance and sinking down just enough to take his tip inside you. “Eyes open, Andy. I wanna watch what I do to you.”
He opened his eyes and fixed them on yours, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth and whining when you sank down until your hips met his. Being inside you was everything he ever needed, the wet heat of your core pulling the rest of his stress out of him until it was like you were the only thing in the room.
“Let me touch you, please?” His hands had been resting at his sides as he let you have your way with him, but now that you were rolling your hips against his and making him feel so fucking good he was itching to touch you. “Wanna feel all of you.”
“Oh, pretty baby, of course you can touch me.” You beamed down at him as his hands started skimming over your thighs until they were curled around your hips. “Mm, that’s it, sweetie. Take what you need.”
That soft gasp that fell from your lips when his hands found your breasts had him keening, his thumbs teasing over your nipples until you started fluttering around him. Then he felt your nails digging into his chest and he suddenly bucked up into you with a muttered curse.
You grinned at him when he started losing himself, his eyelids starting to droop as you continued dragging your nails over his chest. He really loved when you marked him up, wearing the signs of you lovemaking under his clothes out in public giving him a little thrill whenever he thought back on however he had gotten them.
“C’mere, baby.” You wrapped your hand around the back of his neck and drew his face up to yours, pressing your lips to his with a soft moan as you started riding him faster. “Didn’t think I was just gonna scratch up your front now, did you? I want my marks all over you, Andrew.”
“Shit.” Your thighs started squeezing his hips as you started reaching your climax, your nails on one hand raking down his back as your other hand wound in his hair. “Honey, I’m gonna come. Please, need to feel you.”
A jolt of pleasure shot through you when he ground his hips against you at just the right angle, and he swallowed your sharp gasp greedily as your cunt clenched around him. His own peak was right behind yours, his hips jerking raggedly underneath you as he painted your soft walls in thick, sticky ropes of cum.
“You feeling better now, Andy?” You smiled softly as you rested your forehead against his, running your fingers through his hair and nipping softly at his lips.
“Yeah.” He breathed deeply, resting his hands over your hips and gazing into your eyes. “When was the last time I told you how amazing you are?”
You were about to answer him when his phone started buzzing on the coffee table, making the both of you groan against each other’s lips before glaring at the offensive object.
“Go ahead, Andrew.” You teased, running your fingers over his biceps and smirking at him. “Answer the phone, I dare you.”
“Nah.” He ran his tongue over his bottom lip and wound his arms around your waist. “Why don’t you tie me to the bed for the rest of the night? You know, so I’m not tempted.”
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So yeah, I spun the wheels!!!
I got:
Kinks- exhibitionism and bondage
Character- Andy Barber
Prompts- “so help me god” and “if you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?”
I love your work so so so so so much.
Also.. if it isn’t too much to ask, I know Andy Barber like exudes Dom energy, but I love dominant readers….. you don’t have to though. ❤️❤️
Btw I don’t know if I picked too many so just choose whichever you feel most like writing.
Babe, you know we stan dom readers here!! And I would absolutely love to top our lawyer husband, c'mon son!
Sweet floofy boy toy smut (teasing, sub professor Andy, soft!dom reader, public sex, pool sex, unprotected vaginal sex, kept the bondage kinda light since they're in public and it's on the fly, public nudity, this is my established Andy couple (bar owner reader and professor Barber)) No minors!!!
Andy had been giving you that look all night.
He was immensely grateful you had agreed to come to this thing. What kind of professional adults threw a pool party? Especially university faculty. And if he had to come to this thing on his own he would have left after a couple hours.
But you had agreed to join him, because you couldn't stand the thought of your soft boyfriend having to suffer through social niceties with the bores he worked with.
When he saw you in that fucking bikini though, he almost lost it. There was nothing special about it, it was just like any other bikini he'd ever seen on a million other women. But it wasn't on other women, it was on you, and that made him want to shove it aside so you could ride him until you were screaming his name.
So he spent almost the entire party trying to get you to go back home with him so he could touch you however he wanted.
You thought it was hilarious. It's not like it was any easier for you. Every time you got a peek at those tattoos that usually no one except you got to see you felt a tiny pang in your core. But you could actually control yourself like a grown up, even with your sweet man following your around and whispering filthy things in your ear.
What he couldn't handle was when you finally jumped in the pool. The sight of you soaking wet, rivulets of cool water dripping down your tempting curves that he just wanted to trace with his tongue, after hours of you denying him, turned him into a hard, grumpy mess who had to sit in an abandoned corner of the pool while he growled at his aching cock.
"What's going on, baby?" You teased, swimming up to him slowly and grinning at the cranky pout he gave you.
"What's going on is I'm sick of watching you prance around in that fucking bikini like a damn tease." Oh, he must have been hard for a while, he usually didn't get this pissy unless he was really frustrated.
"Aww, have I been teasing you baby?" You gave him a mocking pout as you cooed at him, wrapping your body around his and grinding until a desperate sound escaped from his throat. "If you don't like my teasing then why are you moaning?"
"Y/N, fuck." He dug his fingers into your waist as his hips bucked into you, trying to catch your lips with his and whining when you pulled away from him. "If you don't quit being a brat right now, so help me god..."
"I'm the brat?" You gripped his jaw hard and forced his gaze to yours. "You invited me to this damn party then spent the whole night whining and begging. I thought we were here so you could have a nice time socializing with your coworkers and maybe get a little tipsy, not sneak away for you to get your dick wet whenever you felt a little needy."
This was new. As far as dominant and submissive dynamics went in your relationship, they weren’t really a thing, though a lot of the time you’d let Andy take the reins just because it was easier. But the way you were digging your fingers into his cheeks and glaring at him were making him feel some kind of way.
“I’m...sorry?” The brush of your lips over his cheekbone made him just want to please you, but he wasn’t sure how.
“Try making that a statement, Andrew.” You dragged your nails over his shoulders and nipped softly at his lips as he melted underneath you.
“Fuck, I’m sorry.” He tilted his head back so he could drink in your kiss, groaning against your lips as you wound your fingers through his hair.
“Good boy.” You grinned wickedly at him as you rested your forehead against his. “You’re lucky you’re so cute, makes it awful hard to stay mad at you. Put your hands behind your back.”
“What?” He blinked owlishly up at you as he tried to consider what you were saying, that kiss had made his brain all fuzzy.
“Hands behind your back, Andy. You are shit at following instructions.” You shook your head softly as you moved your hands between the two of you. “We’re gonna need to work on that.”
“Fuck, baby.” His head whipped to make sure no one was watching when you untied your bikini bottoms and waved them in front of his face. “We’re doing this here?”
“You don’t get to complain after all the fucking whining you were doing all night.” You bent over him and tugged at his lips with your teeth, dragging his hands behind his back and binding them with your swimsuit. “Hope you can be quiet, pretty boy.”
He let out a low moan when you drew his trunks down and wrapped your hands around his cock, shifting until he was lined up and sinking down on him in one swift motion. You could tell how worked up he was from the way he was trying to drive into you, his wrists straining against the restraints that you had apparently tied in some sort of magic knot that wasn’t loosening no matter how hard he tugged at it.
“Baby, c’mon.” You were loving how needy he was, framing his face in your hands as you ground against him. “I just wanna touch you.”
“Quit whining.” You snapped, gripping his hair painfully and yanking his face away from yours as you scowled at him. “You’re lucky I’m gonna let you come at all, sweet boy. Don’t piss me off.”
The scrape of your teeth over his cheekbone had him keening, forcing you to shove your fingers in his mouth to muffle the sounds he was making. Drool started leaking from the corners of his lips when he whined around your hand, the pleading look in his eyes making you clench around him with a deep moan.
Your hips started moving faster when you felt your pleasure gathering, his body arching into your movements as he begged you wordlessly for more. That look of pure, wanton need on his face was something you could really get used to.
Warmth started spreading from your core fast and you ripped your your fingers out of his mouth so you could press your lips to his, moaning against him when the coil snapped and your body went rigid. Andy almost collapsed at the feel of your soft walls fluttering around him, growling into your mouth as his hips jerked and he filled you thick, sticky ropes of his cum.
“Jesus Christ.” He panted into your open mouth while the two of you came down, wrapping his arms around you once you undid his restraints and tried to put your bottoms back on. “That was new.”
“Yeah.” You bit your lip as you grinned at him. “Good for you?”
“Very good.” He swallowed thickly as you unwrapped yourself from him. “Where did you learn to tie knots like that?”
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OMG!!!! You're goddamn right I'm interested in this😝
I love you my perv twin ❤️ Congrats on the 3000 followers!
Character: I got two of our favourite soft boi's 🥴
Kinks:
Religion Kink (what? Ransom is gonna be left out of this??? lol)
Somnophilia (hmmm...I think I know which one you'll choose for this one)
Prompt:
"If you interrupt me one more time"
"Answer the phone. I dare you."
I cannot wait to see what you come up with 😜
Ah, my sweet perv twin, leave it to you to give me a prompt that is definitely going to send me straight to hell.
This is going to be so blasphemous and debauched, you guys, please be mindful! And it 100% got away from me so settle in for a long one because I have no chill when it comes to religion kinks!
Extremely filthy smut (kinda dark Colin and reader, unprotected p in v sex, f and m receiving oral sex, mmf threesome, bi male partners, dirty talk, inappropriate use of religious iconography, innocence kink, corruption kink, non-con (erring on the safe side), dub-con (definitely), dom/sub dynamics, exhibitionism, voyeurism, our boys are kinda OOC here but honestly I’m here for it). No minors!!!
Jake shrugged uncomfortably when you let out a soft moan, turning to face the wall and doing his best to ignore the noises you and Colin were making.
This wasn't what seminary school was supposed to be like. He had come here to grow closer to God and prepare for his career in the priesthood, something he had been wanting for his entire life. Being around other like minded young men had been something he'd been looking forward ever since he had to suffer through the lust filled pubescence of public high school. And he'd gotten to enjoy that new, chaste environment all through his undergraduate studies.
Then he moved on to graduate school, and got roomed with Colin Shea.
Colin Shea, who laughed in professors' faces as he challenged their interpretation of canon law. Or slept through their lectures. Or mocked the importance of the seven sacraments.
He may have been able to tolerate Colin, as much as he couldn't figure out what that man was doing in seminary in the first place, never mind how he was consistently at the top of all his classes. But with Colin came you, and you were a constant test to his vows.
It would have been bad enough if he only had to see you at Mass, that wicked grin and the glint in your eye a stark contrast to the chaste white of your novitiate habit, its shapeless folds barely concealing the tempting curves of your body. He could still remember the first time he saw you in chapel, the way your lips quirked when you took the sacrament igniting feelings in him he though he'd long since mastered.
But the very next day he came back from his morning lectures to find you and Colin tangled together in his sheets, your veil and habit tossed carelessly on the floor as you rose above him like some sort of goddess and moaned through your pleasure. It had almost given him a heart attack.
Every day he told himself he was going to turn the two of you in, finally get that blasphemous man expelled from the seminary so he could go back to his carefully planned path to the priesthood and hopefully a bishopric. The thought of never seeing you again always staid his hand though, as much as the sight of you was a torment for his soul.
It was the sweetest torment though. Each time he came back to their quarters to find you there he was filled with a small thrill, before it was immediately tamped down with a flood of guilt.
"Oh Colin, yes!"
He didn't know how much more of this he could take. He was trying to prepare for the ordination exams and the two of you hadn't left the room in almost 24 hours. Right now Colin had his face buried between your thighs under the skirt of your habit. As gloriously sinful as it was watching your naked bodies writhing against each other, there was something especially debauched about you touching each other like this when you were still wrapped in your religious garb.
You let out a beautiful lilting sigh as you drove your hips further into Colin's face and Jake slammed his book shut, turning to the two of you and growling his displeasure, doing his best to ignore the tightness at the front of his pants.
"Do you mind?" He was trying his best to stay angry, but the soft grin you were giving him as your body arched in that lovely way was making it very hard.
"Do I mind?" Colin's voice was muffled until he dragged his head out from under your habit, scowling at Jake as he ran his tongue over his slick coated lips while you ran your fingers through his hair. "If you interrupt me one more time, Jensen, I swear to god..."
"Ugh, blasphemy!" He didn't know why he bothered trying to scold the man about that, the entire lower half of his face was still coated in your arousal.
"Fuck's sake, you need to relax." Colin rolled his eyes as he rested his face on your lower stomach, hooking one hand under your knee and hitching your leg so he could press soft kisses over your inner thigh. "We were just talking about it before you came back, weren't we dove?"
"Mmm, we sure were, lover." Your eyelids fluttered closed when he ran his tongue over your slit again, slowing it to a torturous drag when he reached your clit. "Do you want some help relaxing, Jakey?"
His heart soared when you called him that, before immediately dropping into his stomach after he spent a moment considering just how you would help him relax. The wicked smirk you were giving him made him think that you knew exactly what was running through his mind, your eyes never leaving his as you rolled your hips against Colin's face.
You were so beautiful. Your mouth hanging open slightly as you let out a series of soft gasps, gazing at Jake through heavy lids and squeezing your thighs around Colin's head. His lips wrapped around your clit and you finally broke your eye contact as your back arched off the bed when you came with a strangled cry.
Jake couldn't take his eyes off yours as you came down, not even when Colin crawled up your body until he could bury his face in your neck. His mood soured when Colin turned his head to face him, chuckling darkly and running his tongue over your throat as he worked on undoing his belt.
"You should take her up on her offer, Jensen." He teased, turning his gaze back to you as he freed his cock and slid it through your slick coated folds until it caught against your entrance. "I never feel more relaxed than when I've spent a couple hours buried in this sweet little cunt."
The two of you laughed when he flushed bright red at the vulgarity, Colin pushing into you slowly until he was fully enveloped in your drenched heat. Jake had never felt more relief than when his phone buzzed across the nightstand, even when he saw his father's name pop up on the caller ID.
"Go ahead, Jensen, answer the phone, I dare you." Colin mocked before you grabbed his face and drew it back to yours for a desperate kiss.
He had to get out of there, grabbing his phone and his books and making a run for it as the sounds of you losing yourself in your pleasure threatened to rip him apart. Maybe there'd be a free table in the overcrowded library for him to finish his studying.
Even a few hours of burying himself in his books couldn’t drive you from his mind, though. The memories of the curve of your spine and the way your chest heaved when you were falling apart coming to him unbidden as he attempted to focus. Your murmured invitation echoing through his mind until he was aching with need, slamming his books down and storming out of the library before making his way back to his quarters.
The wave of relief that swept over him when he arrived to find you and Colin gone was palpable. He didn’t know what to do about the way his cock was painfully straining against the front of his slacks, the incessant thoughts of you having awoken his dark desires to a raging inferno that he wasn’t sure he could extinguish.
Normally, if the lust you drew from him became too much to bear, he could appease himself my rutting into the mattress a few times, telling himself it wasn’t a betrayal of his vows, just a balm for the pain. Before he met you he hadn’t even needed that sort of release in years, always able to maintain careful control over the lustful thoughts that seemed to plague other men.
Right now though, the soft promise of your words flooding his system with unbearable warmth until he was stripping out of his clothes in a frenzy. He set his glasses on the bedside table before sinking onto his mattress with a deep sigh and running a hand over his face.
His gaze slid down his body to the apex of his thighs and he groaned, his cock resting heavy and painful against his thigh and staining his skin with a pearly sheen of precum. The brush of his fingers over it was almost painful, forcing his breath out in a sharp hiss.
It had been years since he last touched himself like this, never feeling the urge for that type of release since the torture of his adolescence. But the sight and the thought of you had broken down all of his carefully constructed walls until he was an aching, yearning shell of a man.
When his hand tentatively wrapped around his shaft his entire body jolted, your name falling from his lips like the prayers he so often muttered to drive the thoughts of you away. Images of you overtook him as he continued his ministrations, slowly dragging his hand along his length as he pictured what you would look like writhing on top of him like you had done with Colin so many times. The way your rosary would sway between your breasts as your thighs gripped his hips tightly, his own hand tightening and loosening around his cock in waves the way he imagined your pussy would clench around him as he drew those beautiful noises from you.
He arched into his grip when he thought of the way your back would arch with pleasure before collapsing on top of him and burying your face in his neck, your lips soft on his skin and insistent as you begged him to fill you with his seed. His cock twitched in his palm and then he was finished, thick ropes of spend shooting over the defined muscled of his abdomen as he shouted your name with a strangled cry.
Shame overtook him as soon as he finished, though surprisingly not as overwhelming as he had felt in the past when thoughts of you had driven him to the point of madness. He still felt disgusted with himself as he wiped his spend from his skin with his discarded shirt before curling around himself and surrendering to the pull of sleep, hoping that his embarrassing release would at least stave off dreams of you.
It was hours later when you and Colin staggered through the door, drunk off the sacrament wine you had stolen and each other. As soon as your eyes found Jake’s sleeping form you pressed your fingers to Colin’s lip with a teasing grin, the faint smell of cum tickling your nose and making your lips spread even wider.
“I think you finally broke that poor virgin, dove.” Colin mumbled, nipping at the pads of your fingers and pulling the veil from your head before working at undoing his collar. “I don’t think that boy has jerked off in years.”
“How sad.” You gave him a mocking pout over your shoulder as you slowly prowled towards Jake’s bed, your fingers winding through the blankets that covered him and dragging them down his body. “I think I should give him a reward for being so good.”
“You’re evil.” Colin wrapped his hand around your throat and bent your head back to kiss you until you purred before moving to sit on his own bed, slowly unbuttoning his collar and spreading his legs as he leaned back on one arm.
“Maybe.” Your eyes were fixed on the man you were standing over, the lines of his body surprisingly strong and lightly dusted with dirty blonde hair. He was the picture of chaste innocence, his skin flushed pink as his chest rose and fell in the deep rhythm of sleep while he clutched his rosary in his fist. You’d never wanted to ruin someone so much in your life.
His cock twitched to life when you brushed your fingers over it, already swelling with blood at just the barest of touches. You couldn’t keep your eyes off it as you knelt between his legs and drew off your habit, barely registering the deep groan Colin let out as he watched you.
Jake’s breathing was still deep and even as you bent over him, your lips brushing over his before you sank lower. The ghost of your lips over his tip was all it took to bring him to his full hardness, his breath catching in his throat and making you pause until he relaxed again.
You dragged your tongue over him in a heavy stripe and grinned to yourself at the wretched moan that fell from his lips, his hips squirming underneath you already. Wetness was pooling between your legs and seeping down your thighs as he started falling apart for you, your body growing increasingly warm as he kept making soft, wanton noises. Those soft kisses and tiny licks you lavished on him still didn’t serve to rouse him from his slumber, though his breath started to pick up and sweat started dripping from his pores.
It was when you finally drew him between your lips that his eyes shot open, the weight of him heavy on your tongue as his musky taste overtook your senses. Your eyes rose to his as you suckled at his tip, your lips stretched wide around him like something out of his dreams before he was sitting up with a jolt.
“Stop, I can’t...” His protests losing their heat when you suddenly took him deeper, swallowing around him when his hips met your face before pulling back and releasing him with a pop. “Oh, please.”
“It’s ok, Jakey.” You followed him when he tried to rise off the bed, sinking to the floor between his legs and pressing your palms to his thighs to keep him seated. “Sshh, sweet boy.”
He swallowed thickly when you rose on your knees and drew his face to yours, barely aware of Colin sitting across from him and palming his cock through his slacks. You wound your fingers through his in the hand holding his rosary, keeping your eyes trained on his as you drew it to your face and dragged the onyx beads over your lips before clutching the crucifix between your teeth.
“Jesus.” The blasphemy left his lips without thought when you started sucking on the icon, the doe eyed innocence of your gaze betrayed by the wickedness of your actions and the press of your naked and sinful curves against his flesh.
“Pray for me, Jake.” You murmured, your heart fluttering in your chest as you watched his eyes widen when you sank to your knees and took him in your mouth again.
He gripped the crucifix tight and made the sign of the cross in a rush as your tongue swirled over his tip, his eyes fluttering shut when your nails ran over his thighs and his hips bucked into you.
“I believe in God, the Father Almighty, Creator of Heaven and earth.” The Apostle’s Creed felt like beautiful filth falling from his lips, the holy words marred by the way your lips were sucking every ounce of pleasure from his repressed body. “And in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord, who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died, and was buried.”
You hummed around him as he continued praying, your core aching and throbbing as you pressed your tongue along the underside of him and dragged it to his most sensitive point.
“Ah, fuck!” Your fingers digging into his thighs were an order to continue, your lips performing their own form of worship as you drew him to the back of your throat, again. “He descended into Hell; the third day He arose again from the dead; He ascended into Heaven, sitteth at the right hand of God, the Father Almighty; from thence he shall judge the living and the dead.”
A sharp gasp was ripped from his throat when you suddenly released him and ducked further between his legs, laving your tongue over his balls before drawing them between your lips while your hand squeezed along his shaft tightly. Colin rose to his feet at this point, not able to hold back after watching you take Jake apart so perfectly. Jake’s eyes fluttered open when he felt the other man’s hand cup his cheek gently, tilting his head back and losing himself in his lustblown eyes as his thumb ran over the swell of his bottom lip.
“Keep going, Jake.” Colin’s voice was soft as he gazed at him, his other hand trailing down his torso before winding gently through your hair and guiding your movements.
“I... I believe in the Holy Spirit,” he could feel something gathering in the pit of his stomach, your lips peppering soft kisses up his shaft before taking him in your mouth again as you moved a hand to gently tug at his balls. “the holy Catholic Church, the communion of saints,” Colin bent and ran his lips over the curve of his cheek, the mix of sensations sending a jolt through him and making his cock twitch at the back of your throat. “the forgiveness of sins, the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. Amen.”
“Amen.” Colin whispered before he molded his mouth to Jake’s, moaning when the other man dropped the rosary and reached up to pull him closer as he thrust his hips into your face.
You wrapped your arms around his hips and drew him tight as you swallowed around his length, gulping down each thick drop of spend he released with a low moan until he was spent. The two of them were still pressed together when you released him, Colin’s hand in your hair pulling you up Jake’s body until you could join them.
When Jake tasted himself on your lips he almost collapsed, his arms releasing Colin and moving to wind around you. Tears were leaking down his cheeks as he kissed you deeply, Colin taking a step back and stripping the rest of his clothes off as he watched the two of you fall back on the bed before laying beside you.
The two of you worked to turn him on his side until Colin could press himself against his back, ducking to pepper soft kisses over the curves of his shoulders while you kissed the tears from his cheeks and whispered soft soothing words against his skin.
“Oh, Jake, sweet boy, don’t worry.” You cupped his cheek as you gazed at him, your other hand trailing between the two of you until you could wrap it around his cock and draw him back to full arousal. Colin’s arms wrapped around him as you continued your movements, one of his hands joining yours as the other curled around his waist and he rutted against the curve of his ass. “God forgives all.”
A/N: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I’m absolutely going to hell but I don’t fucking care!!
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Oh lord, the wheels of fortune are
1. Impact Play
2. Charles Blackwood
3. Lie down and shut...
Oh shit! My first one and this is so good! This is gonna be filthy! Especially since I'm gonna make this stepdad!Charles
No minors!!
Maybe you shouldn't have been such a massive tease, but fuck if you didn't love tormenting your stepfather when you got stuck at these stupid society events.
You'd spent the entire garden party giving him little peeks of an extra few inches of skin. Bending over your croquet mallet nice and slow until he could catch a hint of the lacy thong you were wearing. Reaching across the table to grab a pastry and giving a view right down the front of your blouse.
But the thing that pushed him over the edge was when you started flirting with that trust fund moron who had been fawning after you for weeks. Hearing that lilting laugh when the idiot started mouthing at your ear and curled his hand around the small of your back made his vision turn red, shoving your drunk mother off him and storming towards you with a scowl on his face.
He knocked his shoulder into yours on purpose and smirked when the jackass spilled his drink all over you.
"Oh no, sweetheart, we don't want that to stain." You didn't get a chance to respond before he was dragging you inside with purpose.
Before you knew it he had you pressed against the kitchen counter, one hand shoved inside your bra and tugging on your nipple harshly while the other pressed against the sodden lace that covered your core.
"Soaked like a fucking whore." He growled, rolling your earlobe between his teeth as he continued rubbing his fingers over your swollen cunt through your panties. "That pretty boy get you all worked up?"
"Yeah, he offered to take me to his family's private island." You purred when he skimmed his teeth over the curve of your neck. "Just think, two full months of sex that doesn't involve having to sneak around. What do you have to offer, daddy?"
"You fucking brat." He moved a hand to curl around the back of your neck and slammed your face into the counter. "Teasing me all fucking afternoon like I'm not gonna do anything about it. Lie down and shut up."
Your sassy retort was muffled when he ripped your panties off and shoved them into your mouth, yanking your skirt up around your waist and groaning when he finally caught sight of your dripping cunt. He had your head bent at an angle that made it impossible to see what exactly he was doing, but you clenched around nothing when you heard him rifling through one of the drawers.
The first smack of the wooden spoon against your ass made you jump. He was brutal, bringing the utensil down on your flesh at a vicious pace that was making you sob around your panties. Normally he'd make you count them out, but the thought of you letting that rich idiot put his hands on you made him furious.
He'd lost count, but he must have smacked that spoon against your ass at least 25 times. You had to stretch your hands over the counter and grip the opposite edge, your snot and tears pooling on the chilly marble and smearing over your face when you rested your cheek on the countertop when he finally finished.
There was only a moment of relief for you before you heard the clink of his belt and then he was splitting you open on his thick cock, taking absolutely no care for the tender flesh of your ass.
"That's it, fuck." The tiny whimpers that were escaping around your panties were just making him even more feral. "Christ, love when you turn into a stupid cockdrunk bitch. Where's that smart mouth now, princess?"
He plucked your panties out of your mouth and grinned when your only reply was a wanton moan. You arched back into him when he wrapped his fingers in your hair and started yanking you down on his cock until he felt you start to flutter around him.
"Aww, you gonna come like a good little slut for your daddy?" He mocked, curling over and running his tongue over your cheek. "C'mon, sweetheart, cream all over my cock."
As soon as he gave you permission your entire body seized with pleasure. Charles covered your mouth with his and swallowed your harsh cry, moaning while your pussy fluttered wildly around his cock as he kept fucking you through it. It only took another stuttered jerk of his hips and he was pulling out of you with a grunt, jerking his fist over his length until he was shooting thick ropes of cum all over your swollen pussy.
"Just look at that pretty cunt." He ran his fingers through your folds to smear his cum over your sensitive skin, chuckling at the gasp you let out when he teased them over your clit. "You tease me like that again and I won't let you come for a week. You're mine."
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First of all, I love those little wheels. It was so much fun spinning them and seeing what good nastiness it put together. The kink I got is begging. The character is Colin Shea. And the three prompts are "I'm not sure what you're doing", "I'm gonna get you off under this table and if you make a sound", "It's better when it feels wrong".
That gif is basically my exact face after I got this combination. Why do I feel like this is so perfect for Colin??? I can't wait to see this come together.
Ohmigawd, ohmigawd, ohmigawd!!!! I'm very, very excited about this one, that was my face too!!!
Adorable frat boy smut (public sex, f receiving oral sex, fingering, hands free ejaculation)!!! No minors!!!
You were so glad you had decided to bring Colin to your friend Kristen's wedding.
Not because you were thrilled he was finally going to meet your friends. That was great, too! But because if you had to listen to every single woman over the age of 50 ask you when you were finally going to settle down and find a man you were going to implode.
"Yes Martha, me and Colin are just taking things slow right now." Fuck that stupid grin he was giving you, you growled at him over the edge of your glass.
"Well, it's just nice to finally see you with somebody, dear." The old bitch finally waddled away and you downed the rest of your champagne.
"Fuck, sweetie, let's make a run for it." He wrapped an arm around your waist and quickly guided you away from the new aunt you was giving you a tiny wave and starting to head towards you. "If you have to keep talking to these women I think we'll have to end up getting a room."
"You'd want to get drunk to if you had to field endless questions about your reproductive future." You grabbed another glass of champagne off a passing tray as the two of you headed to your seats.
"Sorry, honey." He cooed, pressing his lips over your forehead until you swatted him away. "Want me to fuck a baby into you so you don't have to listen to those stupid fucking questions any more?"
"Mm, that sounds so nice." You leaned against his chest and hummed while you stared into his eyes. "Maybe I'll call you daddy."
"Y/N, that's not funny." His smile was slipping as you blinked at him with big, innocent doe eyes. "I was making a joke."
"You mean you don't want me to make you a daddy?" Your grin was positively evil. "Maybe I'll go off my birth control."
"You're not being serious." He swallowed thickly as he gazed into your eyes.
"Of course I'm not being serious, Shea!" You laughed heartily at his sigh of relief, grabbing his bottom lip when he pouted and shaking his head a little bit. "I got you good!"
"You're so mean!" He gave a sad little huff when you turned away from him before curling around your back and burying his face in your hair. "I'm gonna get you back for that."
"Sure you are." The man was putty in your hands, there was no way he would be able to turn the tables on you. "Can't wait to see you try."
Colin just chuckled against your ear before he started pressing gentle kisses over the curve of your shoulder, and fuck if the way he was touching you didn't make you melt a little bit.
"I'm gonna make you beg for it, sweetheart."
It shouldn't have been so easy for him, but the man knew all of your spots like the back of his hand, he'd spent quite a lot of time finding them after all. Lingering kisses to the hollow behind your ear, the brush of his tongue over the dip between your collar bones, his fingertips smoothing from your waist to the curve of your hips as the two of you danced were all serving to make you pant with need. So when he brushed his hand over your nipple before curling his fingers around your throat at the same time he shoved his thigh between your legs, who could really blame you for caving after almost 20 minutes of fucking teasing.
"Ah, fuck, Col, Colin." You were babbling when he started dragging you back to the table with a cocky smirk on his face, the toasts just about to get started as you sank into your seats. His hand was pressed against your stomach so low that it was almost obscene, if anyone had actually been paying attention to the two of you. "I'm not sure what you think you're doing...."
"I'm gonna make you come in front of all these people, honey." He dropped into the seat next to you and pulled one of your legs over his lap, running a hand up the inside of your thigh and nipping at your shoulder. "I thought that was obvious."
"Oh god, please!" Your voice was a thin hiss when he brushed his fingers over the steadily dampening silk of your panties.
"Aww, there she is." If you weren't so worked up you would've killed him when your tablemates started sitting down, but you needed to come so bad. "Try to be quiet, pretty girl."
His fingers hooked under the gusset of your panties and pulled them tight over your aching clit before he was dipping two fingers into your drenched heat. The coppery taste of blood filled your mouth when you bit your tongue in an effort to hold back your screams, his fingers immediately finding your sweet spot and stroking it like it was his fucking job. Your hips rolled into his hand when he ground his palm against your clit, your fingers digging painfully into his arm when he leaned over to suck a bruise against your neck.
"Fuck, shit, fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck..." You were right there, damn this man and how well he knew your body, taking you apart like he owned you.
"That's it, Y/N, give it to me." He sat up and cupped your jaw, tilting your head back so he could gaze into your eyes.
Colin caught your lips with his to swallow your sharp gasp, grinning against your mouth when he felt your release soak his hand to the wrist while your body shuddered against his.
"What a good girl."
"Fuck you, Colin." You smacked at his chest and shoulders until he pulled away from you with a pleased laugh, grinning and bringing his hand up so he could suck his fingers clean. "You're such an asshole."
"Don't give me that fake angry bull shit." He bent to brush his lips over your jaw. "You're the one who's always saying it's better when it feels wrong."
And you were fucking right about that. Tasting yourself on Colin's tongue when his lips finally met yours made you whine, your body sinking into his touch like it always did when he kissed you like this. God, it was annoying how good he made you feel.
"Still an asshole." You mumbled when he pulled back so you could catch your breath, your lips spread in an indulgent grin that he returned.
"Isn't that why you brought me here, honey?" What a damn tease. "Now, I'm gonna get you off under this table and if you make a sound we're in big trouble."
"What, again?" You tried to grab his wrist when he pulled away form you.
"Oh no, I dropped my napkin!" He announced to no one, sliding from his seat until his knees hit the floor then crawling between your legs.
"Colin!" You hissed when he shoved his head under your skirt and tugged at your panties with his teeth, his hands sliding up your legs until he could hook his fingers under the sides of them and pull them down to your knees, which were hooked over his shoulders.
His upper arms were raising bruises where they were wrapped around your thighs as he dove right in, licking a firm stripe over your dripping cunt with the flat of his tongue a few times until you started thumping your heels against his back. You choked on your champagne when he shoved his tongue inside you, prodding and curling it against your soft walls and moaning at the feeling of you throbbing against his face.
The possibility of getting caught only served to excite you further, your thighs trembling around Colin's head while he grunted and hummed as your arousal flooded his senses. It wasn't like you were the only one getting anything out of it either, his cock was throbbing against the front of his slacks with each twitch and jerk of your pussy against his lips. There was nothing he loved more than the way you completely lost yourself when he was feasting on you.
His lips wrapped around your clit and you had to snap your jaw closed to muffle your moan, one of your hands shooting under the table and gripping his hair painfully as you tried to subtly drive your hips further against his face. Tiny jolts of pleasure were shooting through your system as he brought you closer to your peak, your breath coming in ragged gasps that you tried to conceal by taking another sip of champagne.
"Col, goddamn it, Colin!" You whimpered when you finally fell off the edge, your release flowing over his tongue and making him growl into your cunt.
Your fingers yanked at his hair as you continued fluttering against his face, his arms pulling you as close as possible so he didn't miss a single drop of the sweet nectar that was pouring out of you. He moaned softly into your core when he felt himself swell, his cum flooding his boxer briefs with a few twitches of his cock until he was panting against your thigh.
"Fuck, baby." Colin pressed a soft kiss to your hip and grinned before trying to rise to his feet, cursing when your hand on his hair shoved him back under the table unceremoniously.
"Hi Kristen!" Your voice was probably a little louder than it needed to be, but it served to freeze Colin in his tracks when he realized the bride was sinking into his empty seat and giving you a hug.
"Y/N, thank you so much for coming!" This was not good, both of you had been relying on the distraction of the toasts to get away with your little escapade. "Where's this new man of yours? You promised me I was going to get to meet him tonight."
"He had to take a phone call unexpectedly." You lied, your hand on Colin's head keeping him in place as you chatted with your friend. "Who knows when he'll be back."
"Well, tell me he's at least treating you good."
"He's treating me great, Kristen." You jerked Colin's head a couple times when you felt him snicker against your thigh. "Couldn't be happier."
"Well I'm so glad." She stood up and you both let out a deep breath. "I wish I could chat more but I need to make the rounds. Make sure I get to meet that man of yours before you leave."
Colin was fully prepared to climb back into his seat once she was gone, but then a fucking bridesmaid took her place and you shoved him back down again. So, he started pressing soft kisses over your swollen pussy, ignoring you when you yanked on his hair again. If he was going to be stuck under here all night, he was at least going to enjoy himself.
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Congrats!!
For the Drabble request we’ve got
Bondage and slapping with Jake Jensen and the prompt sit down and shut up!
Fantastic! A little sub-Jake for us!
This is smut (dom/sub vibes, edging, cockwarming, mentions of face riding, reader is kinda mean) you guys, no minors!!
"Baby, I said I was sorry!" Jake was pouting a little when he followed you into your apartment.
"I cannot believe you ditched me at the bar to play Ms. Pacman!" You threw your coat over the back of the couch with a huff.
"It was an original machine! You know I can't resist vintage games!" If he thought those puppy eyes were gonna get him out of this he was in for a surprise.
"God, you're such a nerd." You still weren't looking at him as you fumed and started heading towards the bedroom.
"Ok, hurtful." Now he was definitely pouting.
"No, what's hurtful is when you're out on what's supposed to be a date with your boyfriend, only to turn around and find him missing for a fucking hour!"
"Honey, c'mon! Lemme make it up to you." He wound his arms around you from behind and tried to bury his face in your hair.
"How are you gonna make it up to me?" It was a little hard to stay mad at him when he started tracing your ear with his tongue, but you were extremely stubborn.
"I'll do whatever you want, pretty girl." You did not like the hum of satisfaction you could hear in his voice.
"Oh yeah?" Poor boy didn't know what he was in for. "Sit down, and shut up."
His eyes bugged a little when you turned and shoved him back on the bed, moving quickly to straddle his hips and take his glasses off.
"Baby, what..."
Your light slap caught him off guard, his head snapping to the side before he turned back to you with a look of shock on his face. His hand rubbed over his cheek where you had caught him, and it took you a second to realize what you had just done.
"Shit, you ok, hon?" Sometimes you forgot how intense you could be in the bedroom.
"Uh, yeah." A slow grin spread over his face as he turned back to you. "I'm very ok."
"Yeah, you like that, huh?" You beamed at him before tracing his lips with your tongue. "Look at you getting all kinky on me. You want me to cuff you to the bed, again?"
"Fuck, yeah." His voice broke a little when he thought about the last time he'd let you do that, bucking his hips underneath you mindlessly while you wrenched his shirt off.
"What a good boy." You placed a hand in the center of his chest and pushed him back until his head hit the pillows, your other hand reaching to the top drawer of the nightstand an pulling out the two pairs of furry pink cuffs he’d gotten you for Valentine’s Day.
Jake leaned forward to mouth at your chest when you bent over him to fasten his wrists to each bedpost, nipping softly at your skin and whining when you pulled away to work at undoing his belt. As much as he loved when you tied him up, he really missed being able to touch you anywhere he wanted.
That didn’t stop his hips from bucking into you once you got his pants undone and drew them down his legs, slowly kissing your way back up his thighs and over the jut of his hips until you were straddling him again. Then you stopped, just laying over his chest and lightly tracing your finger over his nipple as he panted underneath you.
“Baby, what are you doing?” More like what weren’t you doing. His cock was throbbing painfully where you had it pinned between the two of you, and he had definitely been counting on you being wrapped around his cock by now.
“Just resting, Jakey.” You were teasing him, moving your lips in a soft trail over his chest until he was whining pitifully. “Were you in a hurry?”
“Honey, fuck.” You wrapped your lips around his nipple and he dropped his head against the headboard with a dull thud. “God, I just wanna feel you.”
“I know, sweetie.” Your tongue dragged over his sensitive nub and he moaned, his chest vibrating under your face as he tried to arch further into you. “Just imagine how I felt when I was hoping to make out with you in some abandoned booth then you left me all by myself.”
“Shit.” Oh, this might not be a fun night for him after all.
“Shit is right.” You moved to start working on his other nipple. “I’m gonna give you a choice Jakey, since I’m so soft on you.” The way he was falling apart for you so fast was making your pussy throb. “Either way, I’m going to come three times before this poor thing,” you gave his cock a squeeze and preened at his hoarse cry, “get’s any sort of friction. So, do you want me to ride that pretty face until I soak that goatee? Or do you want to feel my tight little cunt flutter around that pretty cock while I get myself off?”
So, you were trying to kill him. Those choices were absolutely miserable. He loved tasting you, and any other night he could spend hours with his face buried between your soft thighs. But with how much his cock was aching with need...
“Need to be inside you, fuck.” He looked so pretty with his skin flushed pink and coated in a thin sheen of sweat, your lips catching his and swallowing his wanton mewl before you sat up over him with a grin.
You finally drew your dress over your head and he growled when he got a look at you. Oh, he’d really fucked up. That matching set you were wearing was one you only broke out when you were planning on the two of you fucking each other within an inch of your lives. What an idiot he was.
The fluttering sigh he let out when you shoved your panties aside and sank down on him was one of your favorite things in the world. Getting him all needy and worked up like this was such a fucking treat, especially when you got to draw it out.
His eyes were fixed on the point where your bodies were joined, his tongue running over his bottom lip when your fingers started to slowly spread your arousal over your clit before pressing soft circles against it. Just being full of him was enough to have you right on the edge, small shivers traveling up your spine as you increased the pressure on your tiny bundle of nerves.
You drew your free hand up to pull your breast out of the soft lace of your bra so you could tease your nipples. Jake was still kicking himself mentally while he watched you work yourself over, wanting nothing more than to sit up and suck bruises against your throat.
He could feel how close you were, and the way your body was arching into your hand was making him want to move his hips to help you along, but he knew that was a bad idea. One more soft sigh and you came around him with a low moan, your fingers digging into your breast and your release seeping out around his cock until it was staining his thighs.
When he felt you clenching around him he couldn’t control himself, his hips bucking up into you wildly as he fought desperately against his restraints. You had to slap him twice to snap him out of it.
“Wait, ah, shit, why are you stopping?” You had grabbed your phone from behind you and were now scrolling through it as you stilled all your movements. “Baby?”
“How long did you make me wait, Jakey?” You didn’t have to look at him to know he was completely wrecked. “An hour? I think it’s only fair you have to wait a little bit, too. I think one hour after each orgasm should do it before you get any relief.”
He just whined as he dropped his head back against the pillows, not looking forward to a whole night of you edging him. Maybe next time he’d offer to buy you something so he didn’t end up in this situation. A new knife would probably do it.
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I am loving the Wheel of Filth idea! Here's what I got
That last quote is so perfectly Lance 🤣 Maybe it should be used against him 😏
Wifey!! It took me a minute but the inspiration for this one just hit me like a ton of bricks!!
Cocky asshole smut (mentions of female masturbation, sex toys, fingering, unprotected vaginal sex, minor degradation), no minors!!!
Lance was exhausted and frustrated when he walked into your apartment.
He hated those goddamn PR tours more than anything, having to answer stupid fucking questions about the progress the women's team was making through the Olympic trials only serving give him a never ending headache. All he had been looking forward to for the past week was seeing you and losing himself in the soft, wet heat between your legs.
And you couldn't even do him the courtesy of being awake.
Granted, you looked fucking beautiful all spread out on the bed in that blue lace nightie. The way your limbs were splayed and the fact you were even wearing that thing making it pretty obvious that you had planned on waiting for him, and that did serve to soften his mood a little bit.
At least until he spotted the vibrator on your bedside table.
Now, he didn't consider himself a cruel man. He had never insisted that you abstain from your own pleasure when he wasn't there. Even if he had, he wouldn't be naïve enough to believe you'd actually do it. But that didn't mean he wanted to see the reminder of it as soon as he walked through the fucking door. Especially since the sight of it, combined with what you were wearing, made it seem like maybe you actually hadn't been planning on waiting for him, but rather fucked yourself to sleep even though you knew he was coming home tonight.
He growled as he started stripping out of his clothes, grumbling to himself about your lack of consideration before crawling into the bed next to you. His fingers teased over your thighs before gripping the hem of your nightie and dragging it up over your hips until he had a perfect view of your glistening pussy, the wet stains on your thighs confirming his suspicions that you hadn't bothered waiting for him.
Two thick fingers sank into your quivering hole and he smirked at the rush of slick that seeped out around them and soaked his hand. Always the fucking whore, he had yet to find a time when you weren't wet and ready for him.
Soft wet squelches filled the room as he continued stroking at your soft walls, your body slowly starting to wake up while he stretched you open. A sharp gasp ripped from your chest when he slid in a third finger, and he knew you were finally with him.
"Lance? Jesus." As soon as your eyes were open they were rolling back in your skull, your body arching into his hand as you brought a hand down to wrap around his wrist.
"Just look at you, all stretched out and trembling." His tone was slightly cruel as he looked down at you, his fingers still fucking into you relentlessly. "You forget I was coming home tonight, kitten?"
He knew you hated that fucking nickname, drinking in the scorn that was coming off you in waves as your body continued bending to his will. Even though you knew he was trying to bait you, you couldn't stop yourself from spitting venom back at him.
"How could I fucking forget when you've been texting me dick pics since 6 AM?" You moved your hips to match the movements of his fingers, groaning when he ground his palm into your clit. "Then you're four hours late and giving me shit because I had to take care of myself. You pissed I came three times from that vibe, Lancie?"
"I don't give a fuck when you use that thing, kitten, in fact, I encourage it." He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth when you dropped your head back against the pillow and let out a choked mewl. "I want you to make yourself come with that little toy, so you know I can do it better."
"Fuck you, Lance." You dragged his face to yours so you could hiss in his ear. "You better fucking prove it."
"Oh no, honey." He pulled away from you and dragged his fingers out of your soaked channel, bringing them up to his lips and sucking them clean and grinning at you. "I don't need to prove a damn thing to you. Tonight is all about me."
You had no time to prepare before he was flipping you over and driving into you, hard. One of his hands reached up to grip the headboard for leverage, the bed already starting to rattle as he fucked into you like a madman. He tried to use his other hand to force your face into the pillows so he didn't have to listen to that smart mouth of yours, but you propped yourself on your elbow and swatted him away before he got the chance.
Even as you drove your hips back into him you were glaring at him over your shoulder, the relentless rhythm of his thrusts bringing you to the edge alarmingly fast. He just grinned back at you, slapping your ass hard and making you hiss before reaching up and winding your fingers through his against the headboard.
"Jesus fucking Christ, I'm gonna come." He could feel you starting to clench down on him and let out a low growl before curling over you back and burying his face in your hair.
"I don't care." He purred, wrapping a hand around your throat and tilting your head back until could devour your mouth with his.
A wretched shriek ripped from your chest as you fluttered wildly around him, your release squirting out of you and staining the sheets before you sagged into the bed. His teeth moved to sink into your throat as his thrusts grew wild and desperate, his own pleasure so close he could feel it rising in his throat. Just another few shoves and he was one, filling you with thick, hot ropes of cum before releasing you with a sneer.
"Told you."
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First of all, congratulations to 3k once again 💜🥳
Second of all, I may have teared up a little when I saw you tagged me 🥺🥺🥺💗 ily
And finally, my spin results:
Kink: bondage and edging
Character: Ransom Drysdale
Prompts: "I don’t want to be able to walk tomorrow so fuck me harder." and "If you interrupt me one more time."
I feel like this would be perfect for our two favorite assholes 👀😂 But do with this what you want, it's gonna be awesome either way 🥳
This is so good for the OTP babe!!! Thought about putting this on in the sex dungeon but decided to make it a little softer.
Smut (cockwarming, use of sex toys, anal play, reader ismore of a soft dom in this one (but that’s actually worse for Ransom), little bit of fluff) no minors!!!
“Baby, please. I can’t take any more.” Ransom let out a tortured sigh when you turned the intensity on the vibrator down again, his orgasm receding as you nibbled on his collarbone.
“Aww, poor puppy.” You slowly kissed your way up his neck until you could suck a bruise against his jaw. “You know what to say if you really want it.”
Tears started leaking down his cheeks when you clenched around him, but he still had that set to his jaw that made you think he was gonna keep being a brat. Even with the vibrator buzzing against his prostate and your his cock buried in your pussy, he still wouldn’t cave and give you what you wanted.
Unfortunately for him, you were absolutely fine torturing him for hours on end. Not like when he edged you and brought you to the precipice of your pleasure as fast as he could over and over so you would give in to him as soon as possible.
But you could actually control yourself. It had been almost three hours since you’d tied him to your massive bed, the silk ropes around his wrists and ankles stretching him wide across the mattress, just enough slack in them so he could relax against the pillows. All the comfort in the world couldn’t help his escape from the torment you were inflicting on him, though.
The toy started buzzing faster inside him at the same time you started rolling your hips and he let out a pitiful whimper, sweat covering his entire body in a thin sheen as you started slowly drawing him towards his peak again. You felt him squirm underneath you and grinned against his throat before licking your way up to slot your mouth over his, your movements growing more deliberate as you did your best to get him worked up.
There was a buzzing from the nightstand and Ransom groaned when you sat up to grab your phone, your cunt flexing around him as you stretched to reach it while still keeping him fully sheathed in you.
“Oh my god, it’s Anne!” Your face spread in a wide grin as you texted back, starting to bounce yourself on Ransom’s cock without actually acknowledging him.
“Who?” Maybe if he kept you distracted with conversation, you’d finally let him come. He couldn’t remember you ever mentioning an “Anne”.
“My best friend? We’ve know each other since college.” You frowned at him before turning back to your screen. “I know I’ve talked about her before, Hugh.”
“Well, you talk about a lot of stuff, baby.” He was trying not to writhe underneath you, he was almost there, he needed to keep distracting you. “Why haven’t I met her if she’s your best friend?”
“She was helping with the opening of her company’s new offices in Amsterdam for the past year.” You slowed your movements down as you continued talking, trying not to look too happy when you heard him whine. “Apparently, data management and storage is a lot more involved than you would think.”
“Ah, shit, I don’t fucking care!” He was done, wrenching against his restraints wretchedly as he sought any form of friction. “Just make me come, you bitch.”
A desperate sob ripped from his chest when you went completely still, his body sagging against the bed in defeat when you shut off the vibrator, too. You just gave him an impassive stare as you watched him cry, crossing your arms over your chest while you waited for him to wear himself out.
“Now, that was pretty fucking stupid.” You reached up and dragged a finger through the tears that were staining his cheeks, bringing it up to your mouth and sucking the salty liquid between your lips as you glared at him. “I hope you feel better after that little outburst, because now you’re gonna have to stay quiet and still while I call my best friend.”
He just stared at the ceiling while you dialed the phone, panting with exhaustion as he tried to regain some control over himself. This was the longest you’d ever drawn him out, and he was cursing himself for being such a stubborn asshole.
“Anne? How the fuck are you, you bitch?” You ignored his sad little huffs as you chatted with your friend, winking at him and stroking his chest when he finally brought his eyes back to yours. “Why are you texting me so early? Isn’t it, like, 6 AM there?”
Forty-five minutes, that’s how long he had to listen to you chatting with that bitch he’d never even met like he wasn’t in the room. He’d only tried to get your attention once, moaning your name and trying to roll his hips underneath you until you gripped his jaw and muted your phone as you scowled at him.
“If you interrupt me one more time, I’ll leave you tied up here, frustrated, for the rest of the night after making myself come all over your chest. Close enough for you to smell and think about how fucking good my pussy tastes until whenever I decide to let you go in the morning. Now be good.”
He didn’t move a muscle for the rest of your conversation, knowing that you never made empty threats. It was surreal laying there, listening to you tell your friend about your relationship while your pussy was wrapped around his cock like it was the most mundane thing in the world. He wondered if this friend of yours knew how big of a freak you were.
“Alright, babe, let me know when your flight gets in and I’ll pick you up. Love you!” You looked positively giddy when you tossed your phone on the nightstand, curling over and pressing your lips to his until he started struggling against his bonds again. “Puppy, you did so good. And now I’m in such a good fucking mood with Anne moving back to the States. I’m gonna ride this big dick until you fill me up.”
“Ah, fuck.” His eyes rolled back in his head when you turned the vibrator on again, losing himself in the mixture of sensations as you sat up over him again and started to drive your hips against his. “Baby, shit, you feel so fucking good.”
“I know, puppy.” You reached behind you and placed your hands on his knees, leaning back and arching your spine as you continued grinding against him. “Ngh, love this big cock so much, hits me so fucking deep. You know how hard it is for me to just sit there with you inside me and not fuck the brains out of you? Why you gotta be such a damn brat?”
“Can’t help it, you’re too fucking cute when I piss you off.” He grinned when you rewarded him with a dark chuckle, the rhythm of your hips and the speed of the vibrator holding him right at the edge. “Baby, c’mon. I don’t want to be able to walk tomorrow, so fuck me harder.”
“Aww, you want me to break you, puppy?” You turned up the intensity before pulling off him almost completely, then dropping back down to meet his hips and moaning when he screamed for you. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Fuck, he wished you’d untied him, he just wanted to hold your tits in his palms when he watched them bounce like that. A frantic chant of “yes” and “fuck” and “ungh” started falling from his lips as you basically drove him right to his peak then shoved him over the edge. The choked cry he let out when he started shooting his thick load into you had you coming right behind him, his body jerking wildly underneath you as he did his best to break out of his restraints. You let him ride it out as you creamed all over him, moaning low in your chest until his movements finally stilled.
“Jesus fuck, puppy.” You ran your fingers through his chest hair as you beamed down at him. “Now, say it so I can untie you and we can take a bath.”
“What?!” He looked at you incredulously as you cocked an eyebrow at him, huffing out a frustrated breath. “I thought we were finished.”
“Not until you say it, Hugh.” You shook your head at him. “I have no problem spending a night in the guest room if you insist on being a brat.”
“Fine.” God, he was fucking adorable when he pouted. “I’m sorry I watched Mindhunter without you. You were just at work so long, and it’s so good!”
“No excuses.” You bent to give him a peck on the lips and work at undoing his bindings. “I accept your apology, but it better not happen again, Hugh.”
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Okay I got: Fuck Machine, Curtis Everett, "but it feels so good when it's wrong" or something like that 😅 congrats on 3,000 my love!!! 💖💖 @hevans-angel
Ooh, Heather, @hevans-angel I made such a filthy noise when I got this one. I've wanted to do a fuck machine fic for a while and the idea of a dom Curtis is wrecking me. Obviously this is an AU version of Curtis, pretty sure they didn't have fuck machines on the train, at least not in the tail section.
Smut (degradation, dom/sub vibes, bondage, male masturbation, some slapping, dumbification, overstimulation, mild sir kink) no minors!!!
"Oh fuck baby, you look so damn pretty." You preened when he cupped your cheek with his hand. "Jesus Christ."
You were already so turned on from the ridiculous position you were bound in it was a wonder you hadn't come already. Every muscle in your body was singing as they were deliciously stretched, your calves bent tight against your thighs and your arms reaching above your head, making your body arch beautifully over the bondage horse. Sweat was popping out of all of your pores as you practically vibrated with anticipation, unable to see the daunting machine that he'd set up between your spread out thighs but you could feel it nudging against your slick drenched folds.
Curtis could've stood there looking at you for hours. It was such an obscene picture, you laying there, all stretched out and bare as he towered above you in his soft sweater and worn jeans. He was gazing at you like you were some mythical, ethereal being, unsure of what exactly he had done to deserve you.
When you'd brought this particular scenario up he had thought you were joking. Sure, you were extremely kinky and adventurous, but this was like some incredibly debauched wet dream. You kept bringing it up though; dropping little hints when you snuggled together as you fell asleep, leaving very particular porn videos playing on your laptop when you walked out of the room, and his absolute favorite, peppering suggestions into the dirty talk that came from that filthy mouth of yours while he was fucking you into the headboard.
"C'mon baby, you know it's better when it feels wrong." That's what you always said before you begged him to do the nastiest things to you, and fuck if it didn't make him want to give you anything you wanted.
"You ready honey?" That soft look on his face was gonna make you fall apart.
"Curtis, you being all fucking sweet is kinda ruining the moment." You rolled your eyes indulgently at him, grinning at him when he gave you a dark chuckle. "Turn that thing on, call me your little slut, then come all over my tits."
He growled from deep in his chest and bent over you to smash his mouth to yours, sucking your bottom lip between his teeth and curling his hand around your throat as he pressed the button on the tiny black remote that was tucked into his palm. The choked whimper you let out when the thick black dildo of the fuck machine slid into you made his cock twitch, his hand giving your throat a light squeeze before rising back to his full height and ripping his sweater off.
"Look at you, taking that thing like such a good little whore." He groaned when he looked down to watch the false cock thrust into you slowly, copious amounts of slick leaking out of you and coating the insides of your thighs. "Already fucking soaked and we've barely even started."
"Mmm, Curtis, need more." The torturous pace of the machine was driving you crazy, holding you right on the edge and making you grit your teeth.
"What'd you fucking call me?" He slapped you across the face before gripping your jaw and forcing your gaze to his, his pupils blown wide with lust as his tongue ran over his bottom lip.
"I'm sorry, sir." You gasped, trying to lean into his hand when he pulled away before slapping you twice more and sent jolts straight to your core. "Oh, please, fuck."
"You keep that fucking mouth shut unless I ask you a question." He pressed the button twice to turn up the intensity and growled at the filthy mewls that started falling from your lips, grinning wolfishly as he watched you trying to fight against your restraints. "Why you squirming baby? This was your idea. Turn into such a dumb fucking bitch when you're stuffed full of cock."
You rolled your head to gaze at him when he stepped back, palming the bulge of his cock through his jeans before undoing his fly and letting them slide down his legs. He wasn't wearing anything underneath them, and your mouth dropped open with a piteous whine when his gorgeous cock bounced back up against his abs a mere inches away from your face. The sight of it combined with the dildo dragging over your g-spot and teasing your clit had you coming with a sob, desperately licking your lips as you watched precum dribble from his swollen tip.
"Aww, you comin' just from the sight of my dick, sweetheart?" His mocking tone and cruel sneer had you hurtling towards your peak again, especially when he upped the intensity. "You wanna taste it, honey?"
"Yes sir." You tried to stretch your neck towards him, whimpering pathetically as you flicked your tongue out to taste him.
"Such a good girl." He wrapped his fingers in your hair and wrenched your head back at an unnatural angle, slapping his tip against your lips as he squeezed his fist along his length. "Just a taste, I'm gonna come all over those perfect tits of yours."
You couldn't stop yourself. As soon as the head of his perfect cock was between your lips you were trying to suck him dry, hollowing your cheeks and humming around him until he pulled away from you with a sharp hiss.
"Shit, you greedy slut." He smacked you again and ramped the speed all the way up, tossing the remote aside and grinning when you came with a strangled cry. "So goddamn desperate to have all your holes filled, huh?"
Four thick fingers suddenly shoved down your throat effectively muffled your reply, your body vibrating with another vicious orgasm as the machine pounded into your overworked cunt. As soon as it finished you could feel another gathering fast, not helped at all by Curtis shoving his free hand between your legs and collecting a good portion of your cum from your swollen folds before lubing himself up and stroking his cock over your chest.
Drool and cum were leaking out of you so excessively there were pools collecting on the floor at both ends of your body, your muscles sagging with exhaustion as another orgasm was ripped from your body. You weren't sure how much more you could take, tears running down your cheeks as you fought to maintain consciousness.
"Such a stupid fucking cockdrunk whore." The rhythm of his hand was getting frantic as he watched you try to stay with him, your face starting to grow slack while you whimpered around his hand. "Only fucking thing you're good for is taking my cum. Next time I'm gonna use that thing on your tight little hole while I turn that pussy out. You like the sound of that?"
You could only whimper your agreement as you came again, your mind going completely empty while your body relaxed. Curtis snarled when he saw the fucked out look on your face, shooting his cum all over your tits with a low groan. He grinned at you softly once he was finished, pulling his fingers out of your mouth and panicking a bit when you let out a sob as another orgasm was ripped out of you.
"Baby, shit." He dove to grab the remote and shut off the machine, moving to undo your restraints and rubbing your muscles deeply to help you come back. "You ok?"
"Oh, I'm great." You blinked a few times and grinned at him, moaning when he undid the straps around your wrists and letting him scoop you into his arms. "You're fucking spoiling me."
A/N: Apparently, I can only write the filthiest shit for this challenge, but I'm fine with.
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Wheel of filth
Kink: Edging & Sex Tape
Character: Mr. Freezy 
Prompt: I’m going to break you tonight 
Luv your writing!

Oh nonnie!!! This is going to close out our little lamb arc and fair warning, this is probably the darkest thing I’ve ever written for these two, so please, please be mindful about reading this!!!!
DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!!!!
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (non con, unprotected vaginal sex, rough sex, pussy spanking, m and f receiving oral sex, fingering, fisting, slapping, choking, spitting), minor character death, violence, torture, ABSOLUTELY NO MINORS!!! 🔞
You played with your lamb’s hair while you watched Bobby set up the video camera, slapping her every time she let out a pathetic sob with a sneer.
“Shh, you need to quit being such a little bitch.” You were getting sick of the constant weeping. “C’mon lamb, this is gonna be fun. I’m going to break you tonight.”
She sobbed again and you rolled your eyes before shoving her soiled panties in her mouth to finally shut her up. Bobby shook his head as he watched you move to sit behind her, hooking your legs over hers and spreading them apart as you ran your hands up her sides until you were kneading her breasts. His cock started aching when you sank your teeth into her shoulder, her body arching into your grip as her blood welled in your mouth.
“You gonna share at all, kitten?” He purred when you slid one of your hands down to tease through her soft folds, your mouth continuing its vicious trail over the curve of her neck and shoulders.
“Thought you were sick of this thing, Bobby.” You teased as you tilted your head back, licking the blood from your lips slowly before bending to run your tongue over your brutal marks while you slid one finger inside her, humming when you felt her clench down immediately. “But if you want a taste…”
He grinned wickedly when he prowled around the camera to join you, gripping your hair at the roots and yanking your head back to lap the blood from the corner of your mouth. You grinned at him when he spat it on her face, opening up when he brought his mouth back to yours to stroke your tongue with his before he started biting his way down her torso.
She didn’t know how much more of this she could handle. It was uncertain how long she had even been down here, weeks or months could have passed for all she knew. All she knew was that she was losing herself. The only interaction she had was with you and Bobby, or just with you, since he really didn’t seem to give a fuck about her unless you were around. And those interactions were full of degradation and humiliation and always left her feeling less than human.
“Hey!” Your hard slap brought her back, the feel of you bending forward to trace the trails of her tears with your tongue only making more of them leak down her cheeks. “You need to pay attention, sweetheart, show some fucking gratitude for how good me and Bobby are making you feel.”
You gripped her chin and tilted her head down so she could watch Bobby eat her out, your fingers holding her open while he fucked her with his tongue. The way he refused to even look at her was humiliating, his eyes fixed on yours as he licked up the curve of your finger before wrapping his lips around her clit and sucking.
Her whole body jolted at the sensation, her hips trying to grind against his face but failing as the grip you had on her kept her completely still. She sobbed when you grabbed Bobby’s hair and pulled him away from her, dragging face to yours and sucking the taste of her off his tongue while you ignored the wretched sounds your toy was making.
“It’s my turn to taste, Bobby.” You growled cruelly, tugging at his lips with your teeth and shoving her away from you. “Why don’t you keep her quiet with that fat cock while I eat her ass?”
“You want me to come down that tight throat, or dirty it up?” He reached over to backhand her when she choked out a sob, his teeth scraping over your jaw while his hands pressed into your hips and ground your body against his.
“I don’t even fucking care.” You gasped when he nipped at the spot behind your ear that made you throb. “Just make the fucking whining stop.”
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Two hours of blissful torture, and it didn’t seem like the two of you were even close to being finished. Poor little lamb was covered in cum and almost delirious, the two of you having brought her to the edge with your tongues or your fingers or Bobby’s cock more times than she could count. But every time she was right there, you pulled away from her, reaching your own pleasure right next to her before crawling back over to torture her again.
She hated how much she enjoyed what you did to her, even when Bobby was ignoring her while he came all over her face and devoured your mouth with his, she couldn’t get enough. All she wanted from you now was to let her come, every nerve in her body singing as you brought her to the brink again.
Right now she couldn’t even breathe, Bobby’s cock was tearing up her ass while he fist fucked her over sensitive cunt, your tongue lashing over her clit while you ground yourself into her face. Her thighs were raw and sore from the constant friction and the two of you biting and slapping them, but she didn’t even notice with how close she was. You hadn’t even bothered to take the panties out of her mouth before you started fucking yourself on her face, it was a miracle she hadn’t passed out.
“Kitten, c’mere.” He gripped your hair and pulled you towards his face, leaning forward and smashing his lips to yours with a low growl. “You finished yet?”
“Almost.” You grinned when you peeked down and saw the trembling in your lamb’s thighs. “Think she’s close, too. Guess what, lamb? You get to finish this time.”
You started smacking her clit as you leaned on your other arm and gazed into Bobby’s eyes, purring when he brought his hand up to cup your jaw while his thumb traced the curve of your lips. He growled when he tugged your mouth open and your tongue immediately flicked out to curl around his thick digit, the rhythm of his hips and hand starting to grow brutal as he thought about what he was going to do to you once you were done.
The only warning you had was the sudden arch of her spine and then she let out a shriek from between your thighs, triggering your own release as she squirted all over Bobby’s abs. He pulled out of her with a low grunt, groaning when you bent forward to mouth her cum off him while your hand wrapped around his cock. A few quick jerks of your wrist and he was shooting his load all over her swollen cunt.
You frowned and peeked over your shoulder when you heard incoherent mumbling from your toy, reaching back to pluck the completely ruined panties from between her lips, rolling your eyes when she started begging you to do it again, touch her, fuck her, whatever you wanted.
“Well, looks like you broke it, kitten.” Bobby chuckled when he started scraping his teeth over the curve of your neck. “You want me to take care of it for you?”
“I dunno, will you fuck me harder if you watch me do it?” You moaned when he snarled against your skin, his fingers digging into your waist and pulling your body into his until his hardening cock was grinding against the curve of your ass.
“Hurry the fuck up.” He bit your neck hard before shoving you off him and moving to make sure the camera was still trained on you.
You winked at him when you crawled up the bed, cooing softly at lamb as you helped her sit up and moved to kneel behind her. She stopped babbling and sighed when you wound your arm around her neck, purring when you pressed your lips to her hair and moved your other hand to press against the crown of her head.
One quick movement and you snapped her neck, finally getting some fucking quiet after months of sobbing and begging. You let the body drop and ignored it when it rolled off the mattress and hit the floor with a dull thud, barely getting any chance to prepare before Bobby was pouncing on top of you with a feral growl. He hiked your knees over his shoulders and speared into you in one swift thrust, bending to pull at your lips with his teeth as he started fucking into you like an animal.
“Fuck, kitten.” He kept his forehead pressed to yours as he panted into your open mouth, his hips slapping against the backs of your thighs as he did his best to draw your pleasure out as fast as possible. “Watching you work makes me so fucking hard. Glad we still had some tape left.”
“We’ll make sure you save some for later, Bobby.” You dug your nails into the back of his neck until you felt blood welling under them, arching your back into him when he hit you deep. “Cause nothing makes me wetter than when your covered in blood after cutting up a body.”
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Natalieeeeee💕💕💕💕💕 Congratulations on 3K again🎉🎉🎉😘😘😘😘 I spun the horny wheels and I got
Kink: Hickey/Biting & Marking fetish
Character: Colin Shea
Prompt: “I want you to walk in front of me so I can see your ass.” & “I want it to hurt.”
Akdbeudhchss Take your time Queen!!!! I'm very excitedddd😆😆😆🙈🙈🙈💕💕 and this is such a fun idea!!!!
Oh my god Christy!!!! Some adorable Colin being a little subby? Yes please!!
Smut (light dom/sub aspects, m receiving oral sex, anal play, cum play) no minors!!!!
tagging @wayward-blonde because I know she’s been dying for some Colin smut!
You might have had too many shots.
Going out with Colin and the band was always a good time. His friends and your friends got along great, and the group dynamic always served to make the awkwardness you two felt after sleeping together feel a little less prominent.
Except when you got drunk. Which you were. And all you wanted was to devour that slutty himbo until he couldn’t remember his own name (because whiskey really brought out your dom side).
“More drinks, or should we close out and hit a club?” Colin was only a little tipsy, but he had seen the way you’d been eyeing him and it was making him slightly nervous.
Everyone voted for one more round and then the club, so you and Colin started staggering towards the bar to order more cocktails.
“Jesus Col, who gave you the right to look that fucking good in those jeans?” Yeah, the whiskey was definitely hitting you hard, but whatever. “I want you to walk in front of me so I can see your ass.”
“Y/N, fuck!” You had maneuvered behind him and were now gripping his ass while you buried your face in his neck, nipping softly as the curve of his shoulder before rolling his earlobe through your teeth. “Honey, shit, you really want to do this right now?”
“Yeah.” You wrapped your arm around him so you could grab the bulge at the front of his pants. “Baby, c’mon, I just wanna suck that pretty cock of yours.”
“Ok, damn, let’s go to the bathroom.” He somehow managed to wind an arm around your waist and started to guide you away from the bar, but your lips were still on his neck and it was making it hard for him to concentrate on walking.
The two of you stumbled into the private bathroom and as soon as the lock clicked you were slamming him against the door and sinking your teeth into his neck while you worked at undoing his fly. Those noises he was making for you had you practically soaking through your panties as you started licking and biting and sucking your way down his torso.
“Ow, baby, Jesus!” You were finally on your knees in front of him and sucked a deep bruise against his hip before yanking his boxer briefs down and digging your teeth into his thigh. “You trying to eat me? I mean, it’s ok, I kinda want it to hurt.”
“I just think,” you continued biting and mouthing at his thighs and hips while staring at him through your lashes. “You look even prettier,” your mouth was so close to his cock, it was killing him. “With my marks all over you.”
He may have been thinking about answering you, but then your lips were wrapped around his tip and every thought flew out of his brain. The moan that fell from his lips was obscene when you hummed around him, your tongue swirling around him before you took him even deeper and his head thumped back against the door.
Somehow, you managed to shuffle even closer to him, your hands rubbing over his thighs before curling around his hips and gripping his ass while you swallowed him down your throat. Colin yelped when you gave him a smack after licking a thick stripe up his cock and gulping down air then drawing him into your mouth again.
“Oh, fuck, honey!” His hips jolted into your face when you slid your hand between his cheeks, slowly teasing your fingers over his pretty hole while you suckled gently at his tip. “Ah, oh my god!”
“Wou deed to wewax.” Your words were still muffled when you shoved his cock into your cheek, smirking at him through your lashes then taking him down your throat one last time.
A thin wail rose from his throat when you slipped your middle finger inside him and immediately stroked that spot within him that made him see stars. You grinned around his cock when he rolled his hips into your face, laving your tongue over his base until you felt him twitch at the back of your throat.
He let out a choked whine when you pulled him out just enough that he was spilling his hot, thick cum between your lips until it was leaking out of the corners of your mouth. Seeing you on your knees with his spend dribbling over your chin did something to him, making him sag back against the door as his heart fluttered in his chest. You were like some kind of dream.
“C’mere.” You giggled when he drew you to your feet, leaning your head back to let him kiss his cum off your face while he drew your skirt up around your waist. “Don’t we have a rule about reciprocation?”
#natalie writes#3k wheels of filth drabble celebration#colin shea#colin shea x reader#colin shea x fem!reader#colin shea x you#colin shea x y/n#chris evans#chris evans smut#chris evans character#smut#eighteen plus#eighteen and over#do not interact if you are a minor
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Hi love! I spun the wheels for your 3k celebration and here are my results :)
- one night stand/anonymous sex
- bryce langley
- i’m here to fuck your brains out
- i’m not here for small talk
- tell me why i just found them in your drawer
Ok, ok, ok. I can so see this for Bryce! And I was a little unsure how I was going to fit in the third prompt but I think I'm happy with my solution.
Straight smut and semi soft!dark (non-con panty stealing, stalking), so no minors!!!
God, you hated charity events.
If you had to listen to one more rich asshole talk your ear off about the plight of the white man you were going to jump off a balcony. The complete lack of self awareness as they wrote giant checks to help feed starving children in third world countries would have been laughable if it wasn’t so depressing.
At least there was an open bar, which you were taking full advantage of. You weren’t entirely sure how many whiskey sours you had tossed back, but you were actually laughing while some salt and pepper asshole who was definitely having a midlife crisis regaled you with stories of sailing around the world. Maybe you should slow down.
“Christ’s sake, Dick, you lying to another pretty thing about sailing to Brazil?” You felt a warm hand on the small of your back and turned to see a very pretty, younger man smirking at the dumbass who was trying to impress you. “He barely made it to South Carolina before running back with his tail between his legs.”
“Oh no!” You fully turned away from the older man with a sloppy grin, placing your hand on the new guy’s chest as you giggled. “That’s so pathetic.”
“Uh, excuse me.” Dick did not look happy with this turn of events, pouting when you glanced at him sideways.
“Go back to your disappointed wife, Dick.” The way his eyes were raking over you made you shiver, arousal flooding your panties as you sucked your bottom lip between your teeth. “What’s your name, gorgeous?”
“It’s Y/N.” You gasped softly when he stepped closer, his hand running up your spine until he was running his fingers through your hair. “Yours?”
“Bryce.” His lips brushed against yours and your knees buckled, your hands gripping his lapels to keep yourself upright. Yeah, you definitely should have slowed down. You had never come apart so fast for anyone in your whole, kinda slutty adult life.
“Hi Bryce.” How were you supposed to focus on anything when his mouth was tracing your jaw like that? “Um, enjoying your night so far?”
“Listen, gorgeous, I’m not here for small talk.” He pressed you even closer and leaned forward so he could murmur right in your ear. “I’m here to fuck your brains out.”
“Oh.” Your voice was upsettingly small. “Cool.”
Neither of you said anything for the next two hours. Not when he had you pinned to the wall in the corridor and devoured your mouth with his while the two of you dry humped each other. Not when he drove the two of you through the city in his Porsche at an inadvisable speed while you swallowed greedily around his cock. Not even when he ate you out like a starving man while you were sprawled across the stairs to the second level of his penthouse apartment, but that was mostly because he had shoved your panties in your mouth to gag you.
You finally made it to his bedroom and he ripped your dress down your shoulders, leaning back to let you step out of it while he worked on stripping off his tuxedo. The tiny huff you let out when he tossed you on the bed made him grin, each small wanton sound that feel from your lips only serving to make his cock ache even more. And, god, what a fantastic cock it was. You practically started drooling when he finally stepped out of his pants and you got a good look at it, it had been to dark in the car for you to really appreciate just how yummy he was.
“Wait, Bryce.” You placed a hand on his chest when he bent over you, not wanting to lose yourself in another one of his kisses before it was too late. “Condom?”
“Are you fucking serious?” He looked slightly annoyed when his eyes met yours, but you weren’t backing down from this one. “You didn’t seem to care about a condom when you were swallowing my cum an hour ago.”
“Yeah, well I can’t get pregnant from swallowing.” You murmured, trying not to moan when you felt his shaft ghost over your clit.
“Aww, pretty thing like you isn’t on birth control?” The smirk he was giving you was absolutely wicked. “That seems awful irresponsible.”
“Bryce, ah, shit.” His mouth started tracing your throat and made it very difficult to stay firm in your stance. “I’m serious, if you don’t have a condom, I’m pulling the plug.”
“C’mon gorgeous, I just wanna feel you.” He flicked his tongue out to lap up an errant bead of sweat and grinned at the whine you let out. “What if I pull out?”
“Oh god.” You were practically suffocating from the attention he was lavishing on you, finally grabbing his hair and yanking his head up so you could look him in the eye and regain some control of the situation. “No condom, no pussy.”
“Ugh, fine!” He pouted when he rolled off you, pulling his nightstand drawer open and drawing out a small foil packet. “Happy?”
You just grinned at him when he knelt between your legs again, brushing you fingers over his nipples and running your knees up his sides while he rolled the condom over his length and scowled at you. That scowl disappeared pretty fast when he gripped your hips tight and pulled you down on his length, his eyelids fluttering as a low groan left his throat while he curled over you.
When his hips finally met yours you dropped your head back against the mattress, locking your heels together at the small of his back and letting him nip at your throat as he started moving his hips. It was just enough to drive you crazy, but all you wanted was for him to fuck you like an animal until you were screaming.
“Goddamn it.” You dug your fingers into his scalp and yanked his face back up to yours. “I thought you said you were gonna fuck my brains out.”
The only warning you had was his feral snarl and the way his pupils dilated even further and then every thought was flying out of your head when he bent you backwards and shoved your chest into his face, his teeth digging into your soft flesh and making you scream while his hips started slamming into you violently.
His teeth were marring the soft curves of your chest as he fucked into you viciously, the tip of his cock punching you in the cervix with each brutal shove. It barely took anything for you to come apart with a sharp cry, your vision whiting out as your entire body tightened around him. The way he was holding you to him had your body bent in a series of odd angles, making every wave of pleasure that coursed through your system feel a thousand times more intense.
Your orgasm didn’t even faze him, his hips still pistoning into yours at a wild rhythm that pushed the breath out of your lungs until you were a panting mess. He just kept sucking and biting at your breasts, the skin of your chest slick with your sweat and his saliva as your cunt throbbed around him.
One of his hands moved under your hip and tilted you so he could somehow drive into you even further and a coil you hadn’t even realized was gathering snapped. Your body jerked frantically underneath him, your pussy clenching around him so hard he couldn’t stop himself from filling the condom with a muffled growl.
“That good enough for you, gorgeous?” He was grinning wickedly when he lifted his face to gaze at you. “C’mon now honey, did I fuck you stupid?”
“No.” You panted, returning his smile when he moved to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. “But maybe we should go another round so you can try again.”
“Oh, I knew bringing you home was a good idea!” He called from the bathroom. “I’m gonna turn that pussy out.”
You were still smiling when you moved to grab another condom from the nightstand, your face freezing when you got a look at the pair of soiled panties that was nestled inside. That wasn’t totally weird, lot’s of guys probably kept little souvenirs from their sexual conquests.
What was weird was that they looked an awful lot like the panties you thought your washer had eaten a few weeks ago, and when you picked them up to examine them closer you felt bile rise in your throat when you spotted the tiny rip you had told yourself no one would notice because of the pattern of the lace.
“Bryce.” You rose on unsteady legs and staggered to the bathroom, confusion and fury coursing through your veins. “I’ve been missing these for weeks, tell me why I just found them in your drawer.”
“Ah, fuck.” He only looked mildly perturbed when he got a look at what you had clutched in your fist. “Why’d you have to go snooping, baby?”
“Don’t call me baby, how did you get these?” Your chest was starting to feel tight as panic took over your system. “Have you been in my house?”
“Do you really need me to answer that, Y/N?”
You realized you didn’t. You’d noticed weird shit happening for a few weeks. Things not being where you’d left them. Pieces of clothing missing. Weird deliveries of flowers or fancy pastries from a supposed secret admirer that you just chalked up to the slightly creepy guy who had been flirting with you at work.
“But, why?” You had never even seen Bryce before tonight, this didn’t make sense.
“I saw your photo from the save the polar bears, or whatever, event last month in the Times.” His shrug was dismissive as he started stalking towards you. “Don’t think I’ve ever seen someone so beautiful looking so annoyed at one of those things. Mostly because they’re all hookers.” He didn’t seem to mind that you were in the middle of an anxiety attack, wrapping an arm around your waist and shushing you softly as you started to cry. “But you weren’t a hooker. You were a little spitfire. Everything I found out about you just made me want you more, which reminds me, you’re gonna need to make some serious updates to your online security settings.”
You were sobbing into his chest now, only barely registering what he was saying as he moved a hand up to run through your hair absentmindedly.
“I still remember the first time I was in your house. I admit, I lost myself a little once I was in that cute little bedroom of yours, thought for sure you were gonna notice how messed up your sheets were after I jerked off in your bed.” You cringed against him at that admission, you were pretty sure you remembered that day. “It was so hard to keep myself from just taking you right away, but I wanted to make it organic. You know, have our relationship grow and evolve the right way.” He gripped your chin and tilted your head back so he could glare into your eyes. “Then you had to go and ruin it.”
You whimpered when he suddenly lifted you and started to carry you to the bed again, your body frozen in shock. He basically threw you onto the bed, the look of rage on his face softening slightly when he watched you curl around yourself then climbed in next to you.
“Oh, shh, it’s ok, honey.” He cooed against your hair, stroking your arm softly as you continued to cry. “I forgive you. I’m gonna make you so happy.”
#natalie writes#3k wheels of filth drabble celebration#bryce langley x female reader#dark bryce langley#bryce langley x y/n#bryce langley x you#bryce langley smut#bryce langley x reader#bryce langley#chris evans#chris evans character#chris evans smut#eighteen plus#eighteen and over#do not interact if you are a minor
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