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rangpurcity · 1 year
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DC ousts Henry Cavill from 'Superman' series, demands for filmmaker's removal, James Gunn reacts
DC ousts Henry Cavill from ‘Superman’ series, demands for filmmaker’s removal, James Gunn reacts
His fans are very angry with the exit of actor Henry Cavill from the ‘Superman’ franchise. Angry fans are furious at filmmaker James Gunn and are constantly trolling him. People are lambasting him for taking Superman out of DC’s Extended Universe. Not only this, social media ‘Fire Gems Gun’ is trending. Following widespread public backlash, Gunn issued a statement responding to the announcement…
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cinemabuffoon · 6 months
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If I'm not supposed to have crushes on middle aged men then why are they so hot? Explain that political party of your choosing
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angryschnauzer · 1 year
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In Need Of Help
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Summary: Whilst visitng your parents for the holidays you find a present your roommate gave you, a buttplug. Unfortunately for you it gets stuck and there’s only one person you can ask for help; your parents next door neighbour and your dads best friend; August Walker
Pairing: Dads Best Friend August Walker x Female Reader (Slight age difference approx 8 years)
Fandom: Henry Cavill, Mission Impossible: Fallout.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Smut, Age Gap Relationship, Sex Toys, Butt Plug, Butt Plug getting stuck, fingering, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex, Creampie
Wordcount: 3333
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In Need Of Help
This is not the predicament you had been expecting to find yourself in when you’d made plans to spend Christmas with your parents in the suburbs. The worst thing you could have imagined happening would have been your much younger siblings causing bruises as they excitedly climbed on you - their big sister - instead you found yourself with your phone in your hand, scrolling through your contacts from high school to figure out who you could call as this was a problem you couldn’t fix on your own and was certainly not one you could ask your parents with.
When your best friend handed you your Christmas gift before you’d left, she had a shit eating grin on her face and simply said ‘don’t open it in front of your family’. It was only when you’d been sorting through your bag towards the end of your stay you’d found the forgotten gift and unwrapped it, almost dropping it when you saw the silver plug shining in the discrete velvet box, a small package of lube tucked in next to it. A note in your friend’s handwriting was tucked into the lid; ‘you need to open your horizons’. 
“Yeah, we’ll I've got to open my asshole first it would seem” you muttered to yourself, your thoughts interrupted by your Mom as she called up to you.
“We’re going now, enjoy the peace and quiet!”
That had been an hour ago, and now as your parents had taken your younger siblings to their post Christmas gymnastics lesson you’d stayed home, and after a restless half hour of attempting to read or enjoy your other seasonal gifts, you’d found yourself in your bedroom with the plug. You were horny. The walls of your parents' home were thin, so you hadn’t had a chance to use the small vibrator you’d optimistically packed, and had settled down with your kindle and some of the spicy titles you’d downloaded. A brief moment of misplaced confidence and that was how you found yourself in your predicament; the plug was stuck. 
At first you’d enjoyed the sensation, having gone slowly with a small amount of lube, but you’d shifted on the bed to get more comfortable but it’d had the opposite effect. Deciding it was time to remove it you’d stretched, twisted and tried, but no matter what you attempted your ass was not giving up its new decoration. 
So this is where you were, in need of help. Shutting your phone down you sighed, not a single one of your local contacts was someone who you’d feel comfortable approaching with such a matter, those that had stayed in town seemed the most vanilla type of people possible. You couldn’t even call your best friend as you knew she was on duty as a flight attendant, probably somewhere 40,000ft in the air right at this moment. Standing in your room you glanced out of the window and a thought came to you. Chewing on your lip you considered your options, before pulling your woollen socks further up your legs so your knitted dress covered the tops of them, sliding on your boots and making your way out of the house.
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Your parents had conceived you early, whilst they were in high school, and against the odds had made a teen pregnancy work. Married fresh out of high school they had taken turns to go to local community college whilst raising a small child, only expanding their family once you headed off to college, and now you had twin sisters who were almost a generation younger than you. It also meant that the ages of your friends and the ages of your parents' friends would intersect in the middle. One friend in particular of your parents was their next door neighbour, August Walker. 
Mr Walker, or August as he’d insisted you’d call him, was smack bang in the middle of the age bracket between you and your parents, and although your father’s friend, he was known to throw a wink at you now and again when your parents weren’t looking. When you’d visited for 4th of July you’d be bending over in a short sundress to unload the dishwasher, when you’d turned around and saw him paused at the door to the kitchen. A smirk and a wink, he’d started to approach you when your Dad had called out to you, and with another wink he’d discretely adjusted himself before disappearing back to the party.
As you crossed the short path between houses you did your best not to slip over on the snow, the last thing you needed to happen was to fall on your ass, especially considering your current ass-based issue.
When he opened the door he briefly looked surprised, before a small smile crossed his face;
“Hi, what can I do for you?”
Shivering on the doorstep you hugged yourself tightly, your shivering more from nerves than the cold;
“Umm… can I come in, please?”
-
Ten minutes later you were stood beside the sleek marble kitchen island, August pushing a strong drink across the counter for you to take;
“Thanks”
Rather than staying on the opposite side of the island, August circled around with his glass of whiskey before he stood in front of you. Placing his glass on the counter he rested both of his hands on your upper arms, softly rubbing as he spoke;
“Thank you for coming to me with this. You’re a beautiful girl and i wouldn’t want anything to happen to you”
“August, I’m not a girl, I’m 25” you corrected, slightly annoyed that he called you a girl; “And currently have a buttplug stuck in my ass”
“And we’ll get that sorted. Lots of first times can be embarrassing or tricky”
“It’s not my ‘first time’, i’ve fucked before”
He hooked his finger beneath your chin, guiding your head slightly so you could meet his intense gaze;
“I don’t doubt that, I meant the first time with something in your ass” he said with a slight chuckle.
“So umm… how are we… Are you going to do this? Should I just bend over or…?”
Wrapping his arms around you he pulled you to his chest and pressed a kiss to the top of your head;
“Oh Princess, no. No we’re not. You need to relax, as you’re no doubt wound so tight right about now that nothing is gonna go in or out of that ass”
You let out a sigh, inhaling his aftershave as your face was pressed to his chest, the soft knit shirt warm and comforting. After a few moments you pushed back and looked August in the face, for the first time noticing how his left eye had a little patch of brown in the iris among the icy blue. You were lost in your own mind when you realised he’d been saying something;
“I’m sorry, what did you say?”
“I said, let's get started”
He slipped his hand into yours but you didn’t make a move;
“How are we going to do this?”
He sighed before stepping back towards you;
“Believe it or not Princess, this isn’t my first rodeo with a lovely young lady being a little over confident with their butt. First and foremost you need to relax, and i don’t mean mentally, i mean physically. You need to relax all your pelvic muscles…”
“Ok…”
“And the easiest way to do that is arousal”
You paused, taking in the reality of what you were about to do
“I see. And you’ll…”
“Help. In any way you need me to”
-
August had led you through his house to his bedroom which was exactly as you’d been expecting; simple dark tones, dark bedding, low lighting. The windows overlooked the wooded shore of the lake, the opposite direction from your parents house. The sense of privacy was comforting, and yet as August shut the door you felt a sense that you were way out of your depth. Crossing the room he stood in front of you, again resting his palms on your upper arms;
“So, what would you like?”
Taking a deep breath you could feel your voice waiver a little;
“I want you to take charge please, August”
He let out an appreciative hum before hooking his knuckle beneath your chin to turn your face to him before kissing you. What started as a small gentle touch of his lips soon developed into more, and before long your arms were around his shoulders as his tongue pushed into your mouth, tasting you as you were pliable in his grasp. He slowly pulled at your sweater dress until it was at your chest, breaking the kiss;
“Lift your arms Princess”
Doing as he told you, he lifted the garment all the way off, taking a moment to appreciate the way your bra cupped your breasts.His gaze travelled further down and smiled at the Christmas print cotton thong;
“Mmm, turn around” he instructed, his voice low
Slowly turning, your socks smooth on the thick pile carpet of his bedroom, when your ass was facing him he rested a hand on your shoulder;
“Hands on the bed”
Leaning forwards a little you set your palms onto the black comforter that was neatly folded on the high bed. You felt as he held your buttocks in his massive hands, warming the skin with his palms before pulling your cheeks apart a little and letting out a long slow breath;
“Now that is one of the prettiest sights i’ve seen”
You let out a small squeak as his hand slid between your legs, his thumb barely grazing against the plug as his fingers worked between your folds, grunting as he found you already soaked. Tenderly his fingers explored your folds, his other hand wrapping around your torso and pulled you up to stand, cupping your chin to turn your head so he could kiss you as his fingers worked between your thighs.
As his fingers pushed further you broke the kiss, panting out as you instinctively rose up onto your toes, your back supported against August’s chest.
“Such a good girl, so wet and tight, your pussy is begging for another finger, isn’t it?”
“Yes August, please”
With another low hum of appreciation he shifted his hand to allow a second finger slide into your eager hole, his breath hot on your face as he worked your body until you were rocking against his hand, eager for release. Your sighs and moans were an easy indication that you were close.
“It’s time to cum Princess, cum for me”
Your mouth fell into a silent O as you came, your hands clinging to August’s strong forearm that sat across your torso, your body shaking as he held you tight and let you ride out your orgasm on his hand. 
Eventually he pulled his hand away, and as you turned slightly you watched as he sucked two fingers into his mouth, sucking your slick juices from them;
“Delicious. Now, on the bed, on your hands and knees”
He swatted a light slap on your ass, to which you let out a little yelp before you did as he asked, settling on the high bed, your ass towards him.
“Now, let's have a good look here” he muttered to himself, smoothing his palms over your cheeks to pull them apart and take a look at the prize between them. Hooking your thong panties to one side he tenderly ran his finger through your folds and up to your ass, around the jewelled flared base before grasping it and giving it a little tug.
“Hmm, still tightly in there. How much lube did you use?”
“Just… Just a little bit”
He sucked in air through his teeth;
“Tut tut tut, No, with anything butt related you use a ton of lube. Copious amounts, it needs to be wetter than a slip and slide in a thunderstorm. Stay there.”
You heard him moving around the room before quickly returning to you, his warm hand on your ass again, this time carefully pulling your panties down until they sat around your thighs. The soft click of a capped bottle broke the silence before you felt a cold drip of something viscous land on your ass near to the plug, soon followed by the warm touch of his finger spreading the lube around the base of the plug;
“We’ll need to work the lube in around your little decoration Princess. No no, I can feel you tensing up again, relax…”
“That’s easy for you to say, you’re not the one with something stuck in your ass”
“How do you know I haven't?”
You whipped your head around in shock, only to be greeted with August’s now tell tale smirk. Narrowing your gaze you glared at him;
“Kinky”
“Yup. Now get back into position”
He pressed a hand to your shoulder blades, pushing you down until your chest was resting on the comforter;
“Time to get you relaxed again”
With your vision now obscured you could only feel what he was doing, the soft furnishings muting his movements, so you were shocked when you felt something warm and wet slide through your folds, followed by the rough brush of facial hair against your labia;
“Oh oooh god”
August set off at a brisk pace, his tongue working against your cunt to the point you barely noticed his fingers working around the plug, only realising something was amiss when you felt the definite stretch of a finger sliding in alongside the plug. The movement was a foreign feeling, but as his tongue delved further into your soaked hole you started to enjoy the feeling, your moans and sighs increasing until you could feel the start of an orgasm building in the pit of your stomach;
“Please… please, so good, more… please August…”
He didn’t reply, one hand now firmly gripped on your hip whilst the other worked at the plug, his mouth all but buried in your pussy until you came with a cry of his name, shuddering as your body was rocked with a strong orgasm, cumming on his face until you slumped forwards and lay twitching on the soft covers of his bed.
As the world came back into focus you saw August moving at the foot of the bed, a soft cloth in his hand before he pressed it to your buttocks;
“Sorry, there was a bit more lube than we needed”
It took a couple of seconds to register, but when it did your eyes went wide and you stretched a hand to your ass, only to find the unwanted decoration now missing from its prison;
“You got the plug out!”
“Hmmm mmm” he hummed, looking down at you as your hands explored your naked below the waist body, running his own hand over the obscene bulge now in his pants. In a moment of confidence you moved forward, resting carefully on the edge of the bed before reaching a hand out to palm over the bulge alongside his own much larger hand;
“I should thank you for your help” you said coyly, looking up through your lashes as you moved to tug the zipper down. 
August cupped your chin;
“Do you think you can handle me? You ever been with an older man?”
“Dude, you’re seven years old, eight at most depending on what month”
He just smirked at your response, instead picking you up and softly tossing you on to his bed;
“Lets apart, I want to see that pussy”
You did as he asked as he stripped, and you were transfixed by his body. Thick with muscle his chest was covered in a thick layer of hair that ran down to his stomach and dick. Speaking of which he was rock hard and girthy, patterned with veins. You licked your lips as you watched him roll a condom down before climbing into the bed.
He kissed his way up your body before settling between your thighs, pressing a kiss to your lips before he suddenly turned the pair of you so you were on top and straddling his stomach;
“You’re gonna show me just how much of a big girl you are Princess, I’m gonna let you ride me, see how much of me you can take”
“You want me to…?! Oh god…”
Pushing yourself up on your knees you took a deep breath and looked down at the monster standing proud beneath you. Reaching out to hold it you positioned him at your entrance before pushing down, feeling him breach your body. Resting the palms of your hands on his stomach you shut your eyes and rocked up and down a little, easing your way a little further each time until you heard him grunt;
“Doing well Princess”
In a moment of bravery - or perhaps stupidity - you rose and then fell all the way, taking him as deep as you could. Both of you let out curse words as your bodies grew accustomed to the size and tightness, trembling as you urged your body to relax until you were confident enough to start rocking your hips just a little.
“You’re so big August…” you praised, riding him with your eyes closed so you could focus on the stretch and pull every time. 
He didn’t respond, and when you opened your eyes you saw his were wide open, jaw slack as he watched where your bodies were joined;
“Your cunt looks so perfect stretching around me. I know you’re struggling to take me, you can do it… ride me Princess”
With renewed vigour and confidence you rode him like he was a pony ride at your 10th birthday, grinding your hips down so your clit rubbed against the root of his shaft, bringing you closer to another orgasm. You felt his hand grip your thighs then hips, pulling you down to meet his upwards thrusts and you could tell he was getting close. You quickly moved your hand to your pussy, rubbing your clit;
“Cum for me August, let me feel you inside me. You needn’t have worn the condom, i’m on the pill and tested…”
He suddenly pushed you up, pulling the condom off and tossing it aside before pulling you straight back down again onto his cock. The groan you both let out as you felt skin on skin filled the room;
“Oh fuck, i’m gonna cum, your cunt feels too good”
Your orgasm surged through you as you felt August filling you with his creamy seed, pumping you full as you trembled around him.  As your throes of passion subsided you collapsed on his chest, sated and full.
-
“It was so good of you to show my girl how to stop that hacker getting into her phone” you Dad said, clapping a hand over August’s shoulder as he stood in your parents kitchen. 
After what had happened you’d had to think of an excuse as your parents had seen you crossing the snowy lawn to which you’d had to come up with something quick as an excuse. That was how you found yourself standing in your parents kitchen listen to August make up a very plausible scenario, whilst his cum slowly dripped down your inner thigh.
“Hey, did she tell you she got a paid internship?” your Dad’s question to August pulled you out of your daze.
“No, where is that then?” August asked animatedly
“Some big law firm in the city”
“Oh really?”
“Where was it sweetie?” your Dad pushed
“Syverson, Marshall & Walker Associates”
“Ohhh really…” August nodded, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth
Your Dad missed the expression on August’s face, wrapping his arm around your shoulders;
“Yup, my little girl is all grown up now, playing with the big boys”
August smiled;
“Sounds like a dream come true”
You were completely unaware of just who your bosses come Monday would be.
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ughmerlin · 2 years
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WITCHER’S BESTIARY vol. 1
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athenepromachos · 6 months
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One smoooooooooth silver fox .... awoooo♥️
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starofhisheart · 1 year
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Old man yaoi got me kicking my feet and twirling my hair
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ashbrat488 · 8 months
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Foul Play - Henry Cavill Fanfic - Complete
Rugby AU Enemies to lovers Word Count: 41,847
Trigger Warning: Assault/R@pe (I'll put another trigger warning on that chapter) Drug Use. Violence.
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Millicent "Milly" Bailey loses her mother just before her high school graduation and decides to move to England with her newly found father, Darren, she didn't know about until she turned 16. Now she's an American from a small town in Iowa, thrown into a new country and a new culture at one of the most prestigious colleges in the world. She's quiet and mostly likes to keep to herself until she catches the eye of a handsome rugby player, Henry Cavill.
Henry thinks it's funny to tease Milly, bullying her with the help of his friends. That is until his last year of school where he really needs to buckle down and obtain the proper grades if he wants to be scouted for the England Rugby Team. Neither of them are happy when the dean, Milly's father, puts them together in their last year for Milly to help him graduate. Can they learn to see eye to eye and get along or will everything fall apart before graduation?
Started: June 15, 2023 Finished: September 27, 2023
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Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Epilogue
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mattmurdock42 · 5 months
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Christmas with Daddy bear.
Henry X Wife
Age g4p, p in v, Dom Cavill, teasing,fluff, happiness.
Not especific body mentioned
W.C. +-3k
Pov: It was december fourth, a saturday, and Henry wouldn´t stop talking about how late you were for setting the christmas tree all week, so, today was the day. You both had woke up early to go to get a new tree, since yours had ages. After the shopping, you two went to have lunch and passed at the supermarket. Arriving home, after getting all the new things placed, he came to you in the living room, where you and Kal were, seeing where the three would be best, and gave you something rapped in christmas paper. You two had splitted for a while earlier, but you didn´t feel like asking what he went to do. You felt that the present was soft, it was some clothing, you guessed. You opened and found a long fured christmas themed pajama. You looked at Henry to say thank you, but he had such a big smile that you thought weird. " Why are you smiling so big, love?", you asked.
"Did you liked?"
"Yes, i loved it! It looks so comfy!"
"Last week you were talking about these kind of pajamas, so i thought i would like to surprise you." He says as he rushes to your shared bedroom to get two bags. He handed one to you and said for you to open it. You bothed opened the bags and you were shocked to see an exatly samed themed pajama for Kal and Henry.
"What do you think? All families wear matching pajamas, so i couldn´t reseast when i saw it. I only found your on size fured ones, so you got to be the cutest one of the house!" He said.
"i think i loved it. I won´t be the cutest, Kal is."
" He were, now it is you".
You headed to take a shower, since, before, you were downtown. After you, went Henry. You both dressed the pajamas. He was putting the tree on the living room and you were managing to put the clothing on Kal. The dog wouldn't stay still, but after a while he gave up, seeing you wouldn´t.
"You are a truly hero for getting to put a pajama on Kal, i thought he would tear it apart the second he saw it."
"Superman calling me a hero, i must truly be then." you said laughing.
"Do you want to put some music to start to decorate ?" He asked.
"Sure!"
He went to get his cellphone. He handed it to you.
"You chose, baby."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, i love to see how exited you get when you hear them." He says grinning. He knew whatkind of songs you listened to, you could mix classics with nu metal somehow. He didn´t knew how such a cute person could like metal, but you did, and a lot.
You putted your playlist and started to decorate the botton. Suddenly, you feel something on your ass, you looked at it and saw Henry trying to hang a ball on you.
"Can you tell me what the hell are you doing?"
"You said for us to start decorating the botton."
You looked at him incredulous. You just shook your head and keapt decorating. These teasing would have revenge.
After a while you were already euphorical with your music, jogging around the three, jumping in full energy and singing your psicodelic songs. Henry loved to see how comfortable you could be around him. You were one of those person who, around other people, would be to shy and almost not speak at all. He looked at you with adoration in his eyes, you hair dancing around you while you jumped, your slightly breaths during the breaks of the songs, Kal swinging his tail as his head tried to keep up with you.
It was four o´clock now, Henry already wanted a break for a snack.
"Hey, snuggle, let´s take a break." He said, trying to hold you still. He catched you while you were passing fast in front of him with a stuffed snowman in hands. He grabbed one arm pulling you closer, then grabed you waist, not letting you go.
" If you need it." you said, stoping the music.
"don´t stop it, put some slow music during the break."
"What do you wanna hear?"
" Put the classics playlist that you´ve made for me."
You putted and he went to the kitchen to make some sandwiches and tea for you. During that, you laid on the couch and looked at the tree, proud of your work. It was a big tree, but you were almost done. You felt Kal laying on your feet, than, suddenly, your felt your eyes heavy, then you thought 'i´ll just close until he gets back, as soon as i hear his footsteps i sit'. Henry came back from the kitchen saying that the snacks were ready, to found you cuddled with Kal on the couch. The little bear was awake and happy, still stimulated with your jumps from before. You were slepping. He sat besides you and gave you a small kiss on your forehead. He decided to let you sleep for half an hour. He headed to the kitchen to make things ready for preaparing dinner. After 20 minutes he heard you coming.
"Why didn´t you wake me? How much did i sleep?"
"only twenty minutes, love. I was going to wake you at 30."
"don´t let me sleep, Henry."
"Okay, suggar bun. Let´s eat now!"
You two ate and preapred the dinner. It would be cucumber and chicken lasagna, so, if it was ready, it would only need to go to the oven.
It was five thirdy when you came back to the tree.
"Put your musics again."
"i´ll put something less animated this time." Your 'less animated' was only a little slower, but it could be still considered animated. You finished the tree around six thirdy, then, Henry went to put the lasagna in the oven, since it took one hour to cook.
" it only needs the last ball and the star now." He said.
"I´ll put it later."
He didn´t quite understand but decided not to ask, he knew you must have reasons.
He came back from the kitchen with two glasses of wine. You putted your serie that you were watching togheter. After some episodes dinner was ready. You ate and did the dishes. You went back to the couch to watch more episodes. Henry had putted Kal to sleep, since he was not a night owl. You gave play to the series. After an hour, you had already made diggestion and were ready for revenge.
"Are you tired?" You asked Henry, already knowing the answer.
" Not so much, why?"
You didn´t answer. You straddled his lap, kissing his mouth and your tongue asking for permission. You wanted to tease him into his nerves, doing whatever you knew it would make him mad, and YOU asking for HIS permission into his mouth was something he wasn´t really fond of. You grabbed his shirt and helped him took it of. You knew his rules, HE takes your clothes, not you his. He felt your fured pajamas on his skin and he hugged you, wanting to feel more the sensation. You took of your shirt and put his. He was already with a grumpy face. He had strict rules during sex, and if you wanted to break then, you need to ask his permission and wait for his consent. He felt the urgent need to dominate the situation, so, with no exitation, he stood up, you on his arms, like a doll. You were scared to not to fall, since he didn´t tell you he was going to stood. Your nails were dugged on his neck, grabbing for your life, and your legs were crossed around his waist.
"Shit! What the hell?"
" You bratty thing." He put his arms under your legs, not letting you go down.
"i don´t think i´m being bratty." You tried to unscrew one of your legs from him, just for it to be rougthuly grabbed and put on place.
" You are not going anywere, mon amour." He says with mischieve in his face.
"But i will, moje kochanie."
" Don´t talk in polish to me, i don´t understand a word"
" And i don´t understand french!"
"French is much more understandable than polish."
"przepraszam, to jest tylko zemsta." You say with a bright smile.
"That is it, you passed your limits young lady."
He was to pissed and you couldn´t containg a laugh. He rushed to your bedroom and throwed you on the bed. Before you could blink twice, he already had a belt of his on his hand. He tied your wrists above your head and started to lick your folds without warning, making a loud moan scape your lips. In your opinion, he wasn´t mad enough, so you started twitching your arms getting to let one go, since he never tied you tight, you could always get out if wanted. However, never before this day you let yourself go. He looked at you with a picture face.
"I think the old man needs a hand down there."
He rose, his eyes straight to you, he absolutely HATED when your age gap was brought. You were twelve years apart, so it bothered him when he thought about it. He went to your side and took the belt of. He took of his pants and your shirt and pants.
"The belt will disturb now."
He got on the bed and with his hands he lifted you and put you on doggy stile.
He went to take something from your closet. He stood behind you again. Without preparing your pussy, he buried his entire thick cock inside you. You screamed in pain and shock. He softly massages your lower back. His hips starts thrusting. One hand of his starts to massage your breasts, while the other hold tight to your hips. Suddelny, he gets out of you and turns you around. He gets on his knees and put your legs above it. He puts his cock without mercy inside you again. You shut your eyes and grab the sheets. He starts to thrust again and this time, you see what he grabbed on the closet- your clit vibrator. If he used that, i´d be ruined.
"Henry, do not use that. Your cock is already to much."
"i know you can take it, little one. My fingers aren´t fast enought, they are to old, you know."
You shouldn´t have said that. He presses the start button and split your folds better, so he can puts the device directly on your clit. You feel a wave on your body. You twist you back and he starts to thrust hard. You feel a cum coming to fast. Before you could tell you already cummed, followed by another. Your leggs were already unsteady, but Henry didn´t stop. After a minute you scream and, suddenly, you squirt. Henry smiles. You couldn´t take anymore.
"Henry, s-stop." He pretendet he didn´t listen. " Henry STOP!"
He stopped, panting. He got out of you and went to the bathroom. You curl up, to sensible between your legs. After five minutes he comes back and takes you on his arms. You were to tired to say anything. He took you to the bathroom and you saw he´d prepared you a bathtub. He leaves you there and goes back to the bedroom. After some minutes he comes back and joins you in the bathtub, getting behind you.
"Did i pushed you to far, snuggle?"
"I asked for it."
"i´m sorry, little bear." he gave a kiss on your back. You stood at the bathtub for 25 minutes, cuddling and feeling each others body. After, you both dressed and, before getting to bed ( he had changed the sheets, since you messed it) you guided him to the living room.
" Take of your pants."
"Again darling?"
"I can barely walk now, so no"
He took it off and you grabbed his penis, massagin it up and down. After a couple of minutes it gets hard again, you go to the couner of the couch and takes the last ball and the star and hangs the ball and fits the star in the head of it.
"What are you doing?" He interogates.
"You didn´t said to decorate the top?"
He laughed. You took the things off of his cock and he putted his pants back.
"I was going to tease you before, so your dick´d get hard and i could put it. But i wannted to get more than just your hard cock on my hand.
"So that was meant to be a revenge, right?"
"Yes, but now let´s go to sleep." While your were walking to your bed you said to him. " Tomorrow i won´t be able to walk, so you´ll have to carry me, bear." He chuckled and said: " Much happy to, snuggle."
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Henry Cavill Age, Wife, Movies & TV Shows, Net Worth, Superman News, Marvel And More
Actor Henry Cavill is well-known in the UK. Henry is well-known for playing Superman in DC movies (Such as “Iron Man”, “Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice” and ” Justice League”). For playing Clark Kent (or Superman) in DC films, he was honored with a Golden Raspberry Award and an MTV Movie Award. He goes by the name Henry William Dalglish Cavill as well. READ MORE
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I'm aegosexual. I would only actually want to be physically intimate with characters and unattainable humans.
A man who looks and sounds and acts just like Cullen? Sweet, but keep your clothes on and don't touch me unless it's just cuddles and soft kisses.
ACTUAL Cullen, my sweet husband of pixels and CGI? I'd climb that man like a tree and never come down.
Henry Cavill in real life? I would metaphorically bang - but given the actual opportunity, I'd be content with a hug. HOLD ME, SIR.
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What is it about British male actors that makes me go insane? Like these are objectively bland looking, average(sometimes even below average) looking, white men and I feel severe thirst for them sometimes like what??? Why? Is it the accent? Mannerisms? Incredibly high cheekbones? Beaky noses? Floppy ears? What is it? It's crazy!
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swugflower · 1 year
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So what exactly is happening in the Batman vs. Superman movie that suddenly Bruce Wayne is the top of the couple?
While it’s not unheard of in SuperBat fanfictions for Bruce to be the top and Clark the bottom it’s certainly not very common.
But with BvS it’s fucking everywhere? So WHY? All I know about that movie is that they have beef and fight and maybe Bruce kills Clark, but also he doesn’t and then he buys Clark the Kent Farm but Clark still dies I think?
Is it the killing and fighting? Does that make him the top?
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athenepromachos · 11 months
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Steady now Ladies
All hail the man in black...
🥵🥵🥵
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Incredible. How come a company keeps making decisions that leads to nothing but an exodus of their users? Just how distanced are these executives from the real world?
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demivampirew · 1 year
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I think I'm gonna die
The first thing that comes up on my insta when I open it is this
What am I supposed to do with it? Faint in the middle of the office?
Look at his face he knows EXACTLY what he's doing
He does indeed.
I love this look, I'm glad he brought it back.
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The End Of The Heroic Age: Superman’s Rebellion
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It has been like whirlwind adventure for me in the take down of Superman the flying man of fools, I enter one portal and exit another one leading to his own downfall how wonderful.
Poor Clark he has no idea that in a varied world were countless men with the same name but very different out looks carry his mantle a multiverse of insanity ensure each one has bowed at my feet.
Unfortunately, my body comes curling down like a meteor in a hot fiery bath of hot blue flame across my the sky going into this new world Clark Kent’s attention rather quickly as he sits with Lois at a dinner.
I have no idea why I went back in time upon my landing but it is 1970 something I can tell by the clothing design and the ugly building structures and the faint vocal coos of the carpenters blowing in the wind.
I shatter through some portal creating many shards of invisible glass breaking without a single cut. I buckle my feet in pulling them to my torso and flip till I somersault landing with gymnastic level of perfection.
Clark is in the midst of revealing his identity to his girlfriend and co-worker worldwide renown Pulitzer Prize winning reporter for our very own Metropolis The Daily Planet home of Perry White.
A loud boom hits the ground shaking the city to its core hitting Clark’s senses right on contact he turns hus face instantly picking up everything. He stares outward with his x-ray his vision locating the scene his eyes pan the area.
The fume emitting from Lois ears at the words of what Clark was about to utter to excuse himself for the one hundredth and eighth time as he runs off to god knows what he does.
Cinematic beauty unfolds as Clark pays thecheck racing out of the dinner speeding to the otherwide block. He jolts in to the alley way down another block he passes a line of civilians to the phone booth closing it he spins out of his suit in to his costume.
Clark exits the phone booth in a whoosh of wind he floats off the ground breaking every known law of physics he then cracks the time barrier flying over countless cities using his x-Ray visions to find me.
Cool I wait for him to arrive with that air of confidence and that expression of I am the most powerful man. The arrogant good ole American attitude that precludes all men of his type or status if were Superman all day.
We are in the midst of stand off with me in a moment of excitement I have felt the rush of over and over again. He stops standing still his arms cross and he begins to scan the area as if he is on surveillance.
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“I sense a disturbance here from hundreds of miles away, I am guessing you are the cause of that. I would advise you to leave but I am pretty sure you won’t take kindly to that.”
“Superman! In all your glory I see not very impressing sorry to say. I can’t help you with that though.”
“I want to end this as quickly as possible give up.”
“Or what Supper Pussy”
“If that is how you want to play it.”
“Oh! I definitely do.”
“You seem way to confident for someone so young. What evil scheme do you deign to try and unleash now?”
“Evil? Hardly! All I want so to have some fun with you just like all the rest.”
“What are you talking about you obsessive psychopath?”
“Be careful Clark! I can be your friend, your enemy or your end. You choose they all did.”
“No! This cannot be possible”
“They all felt the same way fist it could be fun to watch if it was not so pointless. Futile attempts to defeat me always end in the same way. I win.”
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The great Superman is left confounded for the first time in his life as the area grows pitch back dark and I fade in to the back he chases after me.
He stops in the middle of nowhere watching the darkness lighten a bit a shooting star can be seen in the sky then like an early stock film camera it rolls on.
Images of every version of Clark Kent’s life I have conquered in his personal life and his
professional life as Clark. The rock landing from his home planet of krypton to show pen childhood.
Exiting the bus in Metropolis for the first time he off loads his stuff in a brand new apartment. Dawning the Superman costume with a whole new person eviscerating all go Clark’s identity.
His life is left in shambles as I return to the fray with one lays ditch effort the air flows under his feet. He propels towards me all ski power in his hand he throws one punch I easily catch.
“Bastard? How did you do this to me I mean to us.”
“Your own ego is your downfall Clark and you can’t even see it.”
“I have no ego, they call me Boy Scout.”
“Your ego is your own power, duality and existence.”
“Being Superman means being strong, being powerful and never needing help.”
“You are a one man band, rarely lose and everyone wants what you have.”
“You are like a great empire eventually they all have of fall. I am merely the one tips you off your shoulder. Feel lucky Clark the other version of you I fought, I manipulated, I broke mentally, but you are suffering the cinder of that. You will never win this game because reality has let you fall prey to me therefore you are what they all led too.”
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“Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Go head l! Keep fighting it as it erases all of your will free will.”
“Keep challenging your proper ending.”
“Every punch kick is fighting your own self”
“The walls of self preservation are falling .”
“I am the winner”
“Try as you might”
“You know I am right “
“Nnnnnooooooo!”
“I am sorry Lois”
“Who cares about Lois?”
“Yes Master! Put me to your will”
The end
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