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dr4cking · 3 years

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a Quickie, please?

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draco malfoy x reader | smut | kinda fluff |

a/n : i mean a quickie with draco could never gone wrong😼

"there you go! all done and ready to get those clients! you look so fricking good, babe" y/n said as she finishing one last step at her boyfriend's look.

he must look decent today even though he's already a good looking guy, but today was special. he has a meeting where he has to get his big clients to deal with his company.

"thank you, love, but only it's because of all of the work by your pretty hands" draco takes her hand on his and kissed it gently making y/n laughed at his little action.

"mhmm.. i wonder what these hands could do with another thing tho" draco winked at her seductively and leaned into her ear, whispering the words like it was an innocent thing to say, sending chills to her spine.

he brought her hand closer to his face, putting 2 of her fingers into his mouth sucking hardly causing her to moaned lowly.

"draco, get your shit together, you are all set i don't wanna redoing you" y/n pushes him away by his shoulder shaking her head in disagreement at his sudden mood.

"yeah but you look too hot to resist now, cant blame me." he pulls her waist closer to his, burying his face on her hair smelling her scent, and he let out a soft moan into her ear, teasing her.

his erection growing more painful as he thinks about the sinful things of what he could do to his girlfriend now.

"draco you-"

"dont act like you dont want it, love" draco starts to pressing wet kisses onto her jaw and neck, grinding his boner on her clothed cunt making her legs shuddered at the sensation.

"no draco, you will be late. it's important, you will not lose your client because you are too horny at this time" both of them chuckles at her words but draco still not letting her go.

"oh cmon baby, let's have a quickie. you know i need the ‘motivation’.. dont worry i will not messing my looks, i dont even have to take off my clothes, please i need to be inside you now"

y/n moaned at his last sentences and the feeling of his fingers now rubbing her sex, she gives him a little nod and pulls him closer to her by his tie.

"you better make this quick draco or you will get nothing at all" y/n grabbed his face and colliding their lips together, both groaning at the feeling.

"damn, yes ma'am" draco wasted no time and pick her up by her waist and throw her to the bed with him landing on top of her, he quickly takes off her shorts and underwear.

"hmm you already soaking wet, love, i’m pretty sure you said no earlier" he thrusts two digits into her pumping them a few times stretching her out a bit, y/n arched her back and bite down on her bottom lip to prevent any noises coming out of her mouth, but it was no use.

draco knelt in between her legs, he pulled down only his zipper on his trousers and pulling out his throbbing cock that already hard as a rock.

he lining up his cock on his girlfriend's entrance collecting her juices, he rubbed his red swollen tip on her clit making y/n squirmed.

"hurry draco!" she gets impatient as she takes a look at the clock hanging on the wall.

draco pumped his cock twice before starting to push in all the way inside her, he put his hand on her throat, gripping it and give it a light squeeze, choking her.

both of them were screaming each other’s name at the feeling of finally being connected in one. he starts to rock in and out of her, thrusting hard and deep.

"oh fuck baby, you're so goddamn tight.. wrapping my cock so fucking tight inside you"

draco placed one of her legs on his shoulder and began thrusting harder and rougher, the new angle somehow making him go deeper inside her, y/n is already a moaning mess under his thrusts.

"yes- oh my god dray.. you're fucking me so good, shit-" she cant even speak properly as her body keep bouncing up and down under him, draco leaned down to her and captures her lips on his, his hand still on her throat.

"holyfuck- princess, you feel so good, keep clenching around me like that and i wont last longer" draco let out a moan every time her walls keep clenching around his cock squeezing him tighter, he screwed his eyes shut in pleasure, his mouth shaped in 'o".

"yes yes! fuck- harder, please.." and draco granted her wish, snapping his hips harder on her leaving no space between their bodies.

he pushed her hips down with his other hand as y/n didnt stop moving, his rough thrust not only making her moving uncontrollably but the bed hit the walls repeatedly too.

draco knows he wont last longer as he feels the familiar feeling tighten in his stomach, he moved his hand down and circles her clit always wanting her to cum first. y/n moaned his name non stop at the double pleasure he gave her.

"cmon cum for me darling" with his permission, she moan his name out lou as she came hard around him, covering his cock in her juices.

draco look down at the way his cock still riding her high and he instantly spilled all of his white warm liquid inside his girlfriend at the sight.

he moans at his release, muffling his sounds by kissing her lips, and biting her bottom lip softly, he ride out his high before naturally pulling out, he smiles at y/n and thanking her.

"told you babe i can make it quick" draco said as he tuck his softening cock back in his trousers and pulled up the zipper back on.

he cleaned her up and putting her shorts on before sitting her up straightly.

y/n was wondering how can he not be messy at all like nothing had just happened. he literally just fucked her at animalistic pace few minutes ago.

"good. now go draco before you really gonna be late, make momma proud!" draco laughs at y/n before taking his bag and wand in his hand, apparating to his office.

lets just say, he got the deal.

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lavenderwhore444 · 3 years

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urm hi 🙋🏽‍♀️ can i request the reader playing video games in the lob just chilling, then shiggy acts all needy and won’t stop bothering her until he gets some love~ if u catch my drift*ahem*

I hope I interpreted this right and wasn't just oversexualizing it 😐🔫

Send me another request if you wanted fluff and I'm just horny and dumb.

Warnings: smut I DONT SEE ENOUGH OF DOM SHIGGY, SO HERE U GO SLUTS (endearingly),

Maybe it's because I always look up sub! Shigaraki 😳

I've been struggling with some bad depression so that's why this took so long but I'm back! All requested fucs will be done in a week or less and ill post whenever a good idea pops into my head (I have a few prompts I found on tik tok 😏)

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Possibly the best thing about dating the leader of the league of villains is the fact that you got your own (shared) room with an actual bed and a couch too. You also had access to all of Shigaraki’s games and consoles, PCs, etc.

You were currently sitting on said couch, playing one of his games. The door slammed open and shut before he practically pounced on you, kissing you sloppily. You heard the music indicating you had died.

You groaned and pushed him off of you.

“Not now, baby, let me finish the game, ” you said.

He didn't listen (does he ever?) and started to grope your tits through your shirt.

“Tomura Shigaraki, ” you warned, “quit it, ”

He scoffed, sitting down next to you. At first, he was quiet, scrolling through his phone until his hand started rubbing your thigh.

“no, not right now,” you uttered, still focusing on the game.

He leaned in so he was right next to your ear

“why don’t you let me beat it for you, and we can play a different game, player two?” he whispered in your ear.

“That defeats the entire purpose of the game, ” you said, dying again.

“Focus less on the game and more on my dick, ” he said, grabbing your hand and pulling it into his lap.

Your eyes widened, and your cheeks got hot as you felt him through his pants.

“Oh, ” you whispered.

“Oh, is right. Get down on your knees for me, will you, babe?” he said.

He leaned back on the couch as you settled between his legs.

“About time,” he scoffed.

“Shut up or I'm going right back to that fucking game, ” you said.

He grabbed your hair, pressing your face into his clothed crotch.

“Dont give me attitude when youre the one who made me like this, ” he laughed as you struggled.

Your protests were silenced as you tried to use Shigaraki’s thighs as leverage to pull away.

“What? Can't breathe? That's the point y/n. When I let you up you'd better behave, ” he said.

He let go of your hair, and your head shot up. You were gasping for air as he stroked your hair.

“Be good for me pet and maybe ill give you a reward after you finish the level, ” he smirked.

You nodded, knowing your position in this situation and undid the button of his jeans. You pulled down the zipper. You'd never admit it, but your mouth started to water as you got rid of his pants.

“Hurry up, princess, don't keep me waiting, ” he whispered.

You nodded pulling down his boxers and letting his dick slap against his stomach.

He groaned, “good girl, earning her experience points. I have a feeling you'll be able to level up after this, ”

You wasted no time, taking the head of his cock into your mouth and swirling your tongue, getting rid of the precum that had oozed from the head. His sharp intake of breathe made you hum in satisfaction causing him to groan again.

“Good girl, ” he praised, petting your head.

That was the only encouragement you needed to start bobbing your head, taking more and more in your mouth. When you began to gag, he pushed your head down, forcing you to take all of it. Your cries were muffled and only sent vibrating sensations up his dick. He moaned as you struggled.

“Breathe through your nose, princess, ” he rasped, “be my good girl, ”

You tried to follow his instructions and managed to start bobbing your head again. He moaned, bucking into your throat.

“Oh god, player two, youre really good at this game, ” he laughed, “probably because you've practiced so much, huh slut?”

You made a sound of agreement, drool starting to escape from your mouth. He pulled you off of him, letting you breathe again.

“You know what to do, ” he said.

You began to suck and lick each of his balls (I hate that word, but I am not using testicles), taking your time to swirl your tongue around each one. You let go of the right one with a pop after giving the same treatment to the one on the left.

“I'm bored of this, ” he sighed, “back to sucking me off slut, ”

You obeyed, taking all of him down your throat without any help. In no time, you felt his cum drip down your throat, some down your chin. He laughed as you pulled away, opening your mouth to show him you'd swallowed.

“C’mere, ” he said, patting his thigh.

You straddled it looking at him.

“You ready to level up player two?” he whispered in your ear.

“Yes please sir, ” you said without thinking.

“Sir? I like that. Keep it up, ” he commanded.

“Yes, sir, ” you smiled, teasing him.

His hands rested on your hips, rubbing up and down. He leaned in and bit your neck, causing you to shiver.

“Wow, y/n, your body is already so reactive. We're gonna have a lot of fun tonight, aren't we doll?” he giggled.

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He bounced his leg and you gasped and bit your lip.

“Yeah, that feels kinda good, huh, sweetie? I'm gonna get you nice and wet, get you to ruin my jeans. Dumb little doll. Sweet baby, ” he praised.

You started to soak through your panties onto Shigaraki’s jeans as he bounced you up and down.

“Oh good girl, start grinding a little, hm?” he said.

You obliged thankful for the extra friction until he stopped bouncing his leg. You whined softly.

In no time your skirt and panties were a small pile of dust as he pulled you to straddle his cock.

“You're gonna ride me, princess. You get to level up. Aren't you excited, baby?” he cooed.

“Yes sir, ” you said, not bothering to hide your excitement as you sunk down.

You moaned, feeling so fucking full. Stretching you so nicely. You felt him throb inside of you. As much as you wanted to start bouncing at a brutal pace you made yourself wait, letting your juices lube up his cock.

You bounced slowly at first; as soon as you were able to speed up, you did. You moaned, gripping Tomura’s shoulders and letting your head fall against his chest. You whimpered and moaned shamelessly, praying that everyone was either drunk, asleep, or downstairs.

“Fuck that's it! fuck yourself, baby. You deserve it. Youre such a good cock-slut you deserve to feel good dollface, ” he gushed.

You bounced at a ruthless pace until he flipped you under him on the couch.

“I'll carry you through this level, baby. Don't worry. Let me help you, sweetie, ” he groaned.

His pace matched your previous one (if not faster). Your nails clawed at his back, little shrieks leaving your mouth when he hit that spot inside of you.

“Tomura!” you cried out, “right there!”

He started angling himself, hitting that spot almost every time. Your orgasm overtook you. Shigaraki’s mouth swallowed up all the sounds you were making as you clenched around him. Just as you were nearing the end of your orgasm, hot cum filled you up, prolonging it.

The sounds he made were ear candy. His dignity and self-control were ripped away, leaving his throat raw until he collapsed on top of you. He clung to you, whispering sweet things and kissing your neck softly. Your clothes were forgotten and your eyes got heavy as you fell asleep together.

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sarah-writes-marvel · 3 years

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Without A Scratch: Avengers x gn!Reader

S.S.: Hello, heres another fic. I know Im very inconsistent with writing but Im working on it! Thanks to everyone who likes my posts I really appreciate it!! Hope you like this one!

Warnings: Car crash!!, police officers, medical staff, panic attacks... idk what else, let me know if I missed something!

Word Count: 1,834

* I know it says Avengers x Reader, but it only features Tony, Nat and Bucky.... :)

** Mx: gender neutral for Mrs., Miss, or Mr. jsut an fyi for anybody who doesnt know!

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There was a distant ringing in my ears. The sound of honking horns and brakes screeching to a stop and sirens seemed muffled. The sun seemed brighter than it had been. My body was buzzing with adrenaline and the feeling in my fingers was gone.There was debris amongst the road, pedestrians standing along the road or with one foot out of their car looking over their opened doors.

“Oh my god, are you alright?” a grey-haired woman stopped my wandering, her hands placed on my shoulders. Others stood next to her, barely within my vision through my helmet.

“I think so.” I mumbled, turning around to the wreck that I had just barely escaped with my life. My motorcycle laid in pieces off to the side of the intersection. The car that had run through the red light was wrecked, the front slightly crumpled from impact.

Police cars surround the area, immediately blocking off the road and encouraging pedestrians and drivers to detour. Emergency medical staff jumped from the ambulances, two coming towards where I stood with the older woman, and two to the man who looked unconscious in the front seat.

“Mx, my name is Alex Khan and this is my partner Trey Alpin. Do you know your name?” His voice was urgent and demanding, but not aggressive.

“My name is Y/f/n Y/l/n.” My voice wavered and shock began to overwhelm my senses. My hands grasped at my helmet, struggling to pull it off.

“Hold on, let me help you. We don't want to add insult to injury.” his partner insisted his hands hooking under my helmet and carefully pulling it off of my head.

“Alright Ms. Moon. Can you walk?” and despite it sounding like the dumbest question considering I was standing right in front of them, my knees gave out before giving them an answer. “We’ve got you.”

I turned to the older woman who still stood there with her hand covering her mouth and tears welling in her eyes. “Thank you.” she replied with a simple nod and a reassuring smile before the two paramedics helped me to the back of one of the ambulances at the scene.

“Is the driver alright?” I asked after they sat me on the end of the truck, a shock blanket wrapped around my shoulders.

“Lets focus on you first then we’ll get an update on him for you.” Alex smiled.

Trey stood to the next to him jotting down notes, before setting it to the side as Alex moved to the other ambulance.

“Stare at my finger for me.” he said, holding his index finger in front of my face before shining a light into my eyes, checking for the pupil's reaction. “Good, no concussion.” He said with a reassuring smile.

He wrote it down amongst the other notes on the clipboard before turning back. “Do you mind taking off your gear so I can check for breaks or sprains?” I nodded quietly, shrugging off the shock blanket and tugging at the zipper of the leather jacket covering my top.

“Also do you have someone that you can call?” He asked, filling the silence as I winced pulling my arms from the sleeves.

“I do but my phone was in my bike’s hideaway compartment. So I highly doubt it's functional anymore.” I said, giving a small smile.

“No worries, you can borrow a phone from any of us after I check you over for injuries.”

His hands were cold compared to my burning skin as he ran them down my arms, moving my wrists careful of the road rash across my knuckles that wore through my gloves. “Does that hurt?” I shook my head no as he repeated the same motions on my other arm receiving the same response.

His hands moved to the back of my neck squeezing along the sides of my spine, eliciting a slight wince from me. “Did that hurt?”

“Just a little.”

“Sorry” he pressed his lips together and his eyebrows furrowed. He stepped to the side continuing down my back with one hand without any other trouble. “Just some slight whiplash, nothing major, just be cautious with activities.”

He moved back in front of me, his hands settling on my highest rib, slowly trailing down my sides before I grimaced at the gentle touch he was using. “Sorry” he muttered before continuing.

“So that might be a break or just a crack but you'll have to take a ride with us to get that x-rayed.”

“Uhm, can I actually make my call while you continue to check me over?” I asked quietly, my mind still a little muddled with the fact that I was sitting in the back of an ambulance with a fractured rib being my worst injury.

“Of course.” He pulled his phone from his uniform pocket, unlocking the screen and opening the keypad. “Here you go. I'm just going to run over your legs and then wrap your hands.” I only nod in confirmation as I begin typing in the number.

After a few rings, the line clicked. “Tony Stark who is this and why are you calling me?”

“Tony…” My voice cracked trying to hold back the tears that had begun to form in my eyes.

“Y/n/n? What happened? Friday get a read on the call.” he called to the A.I. frantically.

“I got into a wreck.” I said my voice wavering as tears threatened to spill over “Im at 42nd and 11th.”

“On it.” And with that the call ended, and the panic set in.

“Thanks. Can I get oxygen or something? I- I cant breath.” I say handing Trey his phone back, my hands shaking and my breathing become erratic.

“Yea, of course one second.” He agreed hopping into the truck grabbing a tank and mask, setting up and bringing it back to me. I held the mask over my nose doing my best to take calming breaths as he brought the blanket back over my shoulders.

Commotion amongst the street caused me to open my eyes back up to see Tony in his Ironman suit landing next to the street blocked signs. A black lamborghini pulled up behind him, Bucky and Nat stepping out. It was amusing to watch the police hold their hands out, trying to block the trio from entering into the restricted area, but with a flip of a badge from Nat and a scolding from Tony, they stepped aside.

The trio took a minute analyzing the damage, noting the obliterated bike that belonged to their second youngest Avenger. The plastic and metal spread across the street casting shadows from the flashing red and blue lights. The car that was stopped in the middle of the intersection with the hood crumpled.

“Oh my god, Y/n/n.” Nat was the first to wrap me carefully into a hug. “Are you ok? What happened?” Bucky and Tony stood behind her both with rage in their eyes.

“Some guy ran a red light. I’m ok.” I said casting my gaze to the other ambulance where it seemed that the driver was still unresponsive.

“The only points of concern are thier minor whiplash, the road burns and fractured ribs 5-7 on the left side. I suggest getting an xray to make sure they are only fractures and nothing more and a CT scan for any other internal injuries that I can't diagnose here. I would offer a ride to the hospital but I realize that you will have better medical technology at the Avengers Tower.” Trey listed, smiling at the three Avengers standing there.

“Thank you very much for taking care of her. Apply at Stark Industries, I’ll find a place for you on the medical staff.” Tony smiled.

“Let's get you home.” Bucky spoke quietly, and I agreed adamantly.

“They’ll have to report to one of the police officers before leaving the scene.” Trey reminded us as I grabbed my jacket and helmet.

“Thank you.” Nat said, helping me from my spot. “Can you walk?” I nodded. Setting down the oxygen and dropping the blanket from my shoulders. I gripped onto her hand and pushed against the ambulance bed with the other to get onto my feet.

I took a minute to find my balance, hanging onto Nat for support. Her arm was wrapped around my waist as she helped me walk over to one of the police officers.

“Are you the motorbike rider?”

“Yes sir.” I replied, releasing my grip on Nat, noting that Bucky and Stark were standing closely behind on guard.

“I just have some routine questions for you quickly.” I nodded my head and he began asking the questions.

After the officer finished his follow up he thanked me before Nat began to pull me away from the scene.

“Wait. I asked about the driver of the car. I haven't heard anything.” I stopped turning around to see paramedics surrounding the bed of the other ambulance.

“Honey, don't worry about him. Come on let's get you home.” Nat insisted. I pulled away from her grip stumbling slightly.

“Just because he ran a red light and hit me doesn't make him any less important. I just want to check to make sure he’ll recover.” I argued before making my way over to the commotion.

The paramedics and a few police officers were congregated near the end of the ambulance as I approached. I could hear the orders for medical equipment being called out as I grew closer.

“Excuse me.” I tapped on someone's shoulder.

“Y/n? Why are you still here?” Trey asked once he had turned to see me.

“I asked earlier about the driver. Will he make a recovery?” I asked peaking over his shoulder to watch paramedics lifting the stretcher into the back.

“He’ll make a full recovery. He'll be spending a few years in prison for this though. If you're worried about insurance coverage dont worry. Officers will get that sorted when he's responsive.” Trey explained.

“Oh, I’m not worried about that. I just wanted to make sure he’ll make a recovery. Thank you.” I smiled before turning back to the three Avengers waiting at the police barricade.

“Ready to go?” Bucky asked as I joined them. I simply nodded my head as Nat wrapped her arm around me again leading me to the car.

“Let’s go get you healed up. I heard Cho is working on something with broken bones. Maybe you can be a guinea pig!” Tony exclaimed with a smile.

“As intriguing as that sounds I doubt that I’m stable enough to endure whatever it may be.” I replied as I settled into the front seat of the car.

“Fair enough.” Tony smiled. “Im proud of you ya know. For that little thing you just did. For understanding that his life is still important.”

“I learned from the best.” I looked at the three of them, each having a proud smile across their face.

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S.S: Hope you all liked it!! Again dont be afraid to request. I also realize that alot of my fics seem to have a little (or lot) of angst. Ill try and make some more fluffy fics soon! Thanks for reading!

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sweater-daddiesdumbdork · 4 years

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Sugar Rush

Summary- Taylor x Y/N. Taylors birthday is on set, and you have a surprise for him. Smut. Messy Smut.

Word Count- 2.2k

A/N- @official-and-unstable-satan I hope this is what you wanted to celebrate Kitsch’s birthday with. The best and improper way to enjoy cake. XD

“Hey, you there?” One of the sets assistants, Jane asked as she knocked on the door to Taylors trailer, and you popped open the door, and ushered Jane inside, who had a rather large, over sized cake, swirls of green and purples in the frosting, Happy Birthday Taylor written across the whole span of it. You immediately popped open the top and sampled the frosting while stuffing candles all through it.

“God I love the La Briouches bakery.” You say as Jane takes the candles from you and finishes placing them in a nice design. “He still has no idea right?”

Jane nodded, and handed you a lighter, which you slipped into your pocket. “Clueless Y/N, hes finishing up on set and going straight into makeup. Hes going to be shocked.”

Your mouth uplifts in a devious way, thinking that you finally were going to pull off the perfect surprise party for your boyfriend. He didnt even know you were on set today, or that the crew was setting up one of the sets unused for a party after filming today. Todays all about you Sir, you think to yourself. “Good, Im just gonna hang here then till you guys are already.”

Jane checks her watch quickly. "Theres still 3 hours on set till you can go to stage 3" she sees you going for more frosting and swats your hand. "And stay out of the cake!" You wave her off and she leaves you to entertain yourself till they are done.

Taylor had been avoiding the Happy Birthdays singing fest all day, ducking off set as soon as cut was yelled, and not that he didnt appreciate the sentiment, but he really just wanted to be spending the day with his girl. Pulling out his phone as it was finally a break, his co stars went off there separate ways, and he needed five damn minutes to himself before he was shoved into a chair for makeup. He passed Jane in a rush, who whipped around and muttered ‘shit’ to herself, trying to find someplace to ditch the large box of scripts to chase after him. “HEY TAYLOR, wait!”

Taylor though was lost in his phone, typing out a message telling you how much he missed you, and his long strides was taking him to his trailer. Jane finally just ditched the box, running after him. “Shitshitshitshit” Taylor didnt even pause, going in the trailer and almost soundlessly the door shut Jane out. There was no way for her to warn you.

Your phone buzz’s next to the cake, and you pick it up, your finger wanders back into the sweet sweet frosting, slicing it through the sugary fluff to bring to your lips when you hear someone clearing there throat. “Oh Jane, did you for-” Turning you see that it definitely is not Jane.

Yet there is a amused Taylor, holding his phone, looking at you standing next to his surprise birthday cake, that you were just about to taste.... again. You give a shy smile, and a wave of your fingers before stuffing the frosting covered one in between your lips, and that he certainly perked at.

“Eating my cake on my birthday Little Songbird?” He said with a hint of disbelief, moving in close to take a look at the cake, and then at you with an arched brow, waiting for an answer. Your finger comes out with a pop, and a dart of your tongue to clear the excess.

“Maybe?”

He tilted his head, his eyes flashing in warning, your thighs squeezed together at that all to familiar look.

“Maybe Sir”

“Dont you think you should perhaps share?” He still looked amused catching you like this.

You reached behind you out of his sight and sunk your entire hand into the cakes corner, grasping a palm full, while his attention turned to the cake. “And how did you manage this Sweetness?” Distracted by what youve done, you smash the piece cake on the side of his face, cupping his face in your hands and turning him to look at you with a sly grin.

“La Briouche special Sir you like?” Your giggling at the way he is looking at you, whisps of green and purple frosting all along his cheek, and up in his hair and eyebrows, he gave a growl and pulled you in close.

“Oh very much Songbird! But you've been pretty naughty...” He to had taken some and smeared it along your neck in retaliation, making you squeal and try to pull away, but there was no way Taylor was letting you escape that easily. Huffing as he tipped his head, running his tongue along the length of your neck, smacking his lips against your clean cheek.

“Well look at that, I get to have my cake and eat it to.” he bit your cheek playfully, softly as your laughing and tilting your head in to lick at the frosting by his ear, purring against him, and turning it into kisses, he twirls you around and sticks you to perch on the table next to his now destroyed birthday cake, and takes a bite of the treat.

“You didnt just say that” you snicker and he claims your lips, the push of his tongue pushing pieces of cake between you two, and his sticky hands slid up under your shirt peeling it off, it was his birthday after all, you consider while wrapping your legs around his waist and you pushed yourself in against him. Messy Cake Sex it would be. You take a fistful of the frosting and smear it across your chest, smudging it in your bra when he yanked off your shirt. Sure enough he dragged his lips down your chin and dropped to nip down your collarbone chest to bite of the treat, placing heavy bruising kisses along the curve of your breasts as he yanked down the offending bra.

“Your so messy Sweetness” he mutters as his mouth closes around a nipple, the grainy feeling of the sugar rough and smooth along the swirls of his tongue. Fuck! Your fingers bury into his hair, spiking it with dried confections, pressing his head in closer “Fuck yes!” You hiss and he chuckles with a bit of a rush, when he lifts and you both are going through a sugar rush, laughing as your mouths clash once more, and both your hands are at your pants, yanking on buckles, buttons, and zippers, getting them down, both pop open at the same time and yank down, he backs away to yank yours all the way away, your legs kicking out to get rid of the denim.

“I was all dolled up and waiting for you! Sir!” You enunciate his title as he stuffs more cake between your lips and nips at them with a smirk, yanking his pants down.

“That should shut you up sweet little Songbird” he smirked as you moaned at the sugar rush once more.

You mumble through the bite, and rub your smooth pussy against his groin and along the length of his erected cock pressing against his lower belly. Taylor cussed under his breath and place his hands against your ass cheeks and slide you forward. You smirk as you take your cleaner hand and line him up to fill you in that far more delicious way then any cake could ever be. Swallowing your bite and giving the most filthy moan as he filled you with his thick cock, his tongue swiping up your neck to bite that sweet spot behind your ear with a growl, bottoming inside of you. "What was that little one, so fucking tight around me today." He rutted sharply and you gasped, clutching your fists into his shirt.

“You feel so good, deep inside me Sir.” You repeat yourself, still adjusting to feeling him pulsing inside you, He gave a roll of his hips, and your eyes flutter back, nodding. Your frosting smeared face was covered, your hair was had bits of cake streaked through it, and Taylor couldnt have had a better birthday gift. Then you purred at him in that way you do that spirals his blood to rush right into his groin, that ‘give it to me Sir’ noise of yours with the hooded gaze you locked your eyes on his, practically begging to be destroyed. That look.

He grabbed your hips and started thrusting, your legs crash around him to hold on and you fall back against the table with a cry, feeling him just hit and crash into you over and over, your ass and back rubbing raw on the linoleum of the trailers table, the wobbling of it just adding momentum to the way he jerks you back to bury himself balls deep.

You dragged Taylor down to crash over you, your hands ripping at his shirt as he fucked you hard enough for you to give sharp cries and bursts of screaming his name, oops to not calling him Sir, you just had to get to skin, touch, scratch, taste him and he let your hips go long enough get it off, falling back to his hard grip on your hips, crashing against your chest to claim your lips, a plunging of tongues sloppily tangling and bites against lips to inhale each others cries. The cake, that destroyed cake that the bakery sent over special for today, well that toppled off the table into the bench seat.

“Fuck sorry?” Taylor grunts against your mouth, and your responding answer is nothing more then swiping your tongue back into his mouth and groaning, your hands clasping against his broad back and raking nails into long red welts down his back until your able to find a spot to grasp onto, those clenching ass cheeks, pushing him to crash into you, fluttering your core around him cause you were that damn close.

“It was your cake Sir” you huff against his lips, and move to bury your face in his neck, nipping against the shell of his ear. Your lower back arching into the firmness of his chest, feeling the waves start to threaten to crash, the coil snap, all of it to take over. His hand slides into your hair, hard and sharp as it pulls you back so he can look down at you and change his angle, just slightly, since he knows you, he knows how to make you properly fall apart just for him, why hes Your Sir.

“Give it to me Little One” and his cock rubs against that spot, that sweet unleash and you tighten, locking yourself around him as you release. Flooding yourself around him, he never slows himself, but rides your orgasm to chase his own, and deep, out of sync thrusts roughly claim your still tight channel, and his warmth spills, thick coating of cum being milked from him and you arch just from that sensation again, you could be reminded through the rest of the day from him sticky on your thighs, and well that was a gift all for you.

“Mmmhhh, Happy Birthday Sir.” You nuzzle against his shoulder as hes experiencing his own high, deep breaths against your neck warmed you, and he lifted his head to look down at you, the corner of his eyes crinkled in his grin, this time his claiming kiss was not hard and demanding, but a teasing exchange. “Better birthday gift then I could have hoped for. If you got a chance to read my message Little One, it was saying how much I wanted this right here” He lifted to his elbows and ducked his head to lap off a bunch of crumbs and frosting that had wedged itself into your cleavage.

You giggled as you tilted to watch him, arching your brows. “You wanted us to ruin your surprise birthday cake with impulse messy sex Sir?”

“Well not exactly. This was just an added bonus.” Taylor chuckled around lapping off the frosting from around your nipple, making you whimper at the sensation, and finally he pulled back to slide from you and ease you back into a stand, looking down at the mess the two of you promptly made. The cake was completely ruined, leaving the both of you laughing.

“the crew... they are gonna be disappointed.” You pout slightly, knowing how hard they worked to pull all this together, and Taylor already has a napkin to wipe his hands clean and dug out his phone, sending off a quick message to Jane. “We really know how to destroy a cake.”

“Dont worry, I will make it up to them.” He grasped your chin and put a peck on your sugary lips. “Jane will go pick up another cake down the street, and they will be none the wiser that it wasnt the original one.”

You swipe a finger along the center of his chest and looked between him and the small trailer shower. “What do you say we continue this cleaning up?”

His hand snapped on your ass and growled “March baby, youve been filthy and Sir has to clean you up.”

You hop with a giggle, still on your sugar rush, and the two of you go to tumble into the shower, washing away your sticky mess, and making a whole other one. BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!

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dumbgothbunny · 6 years

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Everyone has a dark side

Continuation of this: x

Your body arches against the hardwood floor, nails digging into the palms of your hands. You can’t do anything- you’re completely useless… completely quirkless. What he’s done to you- its far beyond what any hero would do. This man- he’s depraved… he’s dark. A villain in heroes clothing.

“S-Sto-Stooaahh!”

Your body lurches; twitching under his fingertips. He chuckles. It’s a sound that makes your skin crawl and your blood run cold. The erasure hero draws slow circles with his middle finger, pressing it’s tip gently against your slickened clit. This has been going on for god knows how long. How many times had he denied you? How many “ Fuck off” ‘s had he smacked you for?

“You’re so stubborn.. It’s quite cute..”

He leans forward, the scent of rain and musk radiating off his half naked body. The hero is shirtless, revealing his pale skin- small tufts of hair shape his belly button and trail downward- right into the waistband of his black sweatpants. You hiss, rearing back and spitting up at him. Erasure rolls his eyes, swiping his free thumb across his cheek.

“You’re disgusting- worse than any of us in the league- I-I’ll kill you I swear!”

There’s a dangerous glint in his eyes now. The bonds around your wrists tighten, causing you to yelp and kick out- only to be stopped by the weight on top of your legs.

“I’d love to see you try, little kitten.”

His finger slips inside you, slick juice oozing onto his digit. He watches with indifference, pumping lazily. You’re cute alright- and you seem to be taking him well. Aizawa enjoys how receptive you are, even if you claim you hate him. Hate what he’s doing to you. Your hips swivel, attempting to grind down onto his fingers.

“What do you say?”

A shiver runs through your body, goosebumps breaking out over your sweat-damp skin. You were not going to let this man break you- no way could you-

A spark of pleasure radiates through your lower half, your insides feel like liquid fire. He’s taking you apart with just his fingers- making you want him. The realization makes your stomach churn.

“F-Fu-”

Aizawa tuts, pulling his finger from your dripping cunt to your clit, spreading the slick across your sensitive, puckered nub.

Your body shudders, your head falling back as a sensation overcomes you, hot liquid spilling from your opening. It’s intense, but its not what you want. It’s not satisfying at all. Your body is throbbing for more-- for an actual orgasm.

“You’ve just made a mess of my floor..”

The hero grumbles and hikes one of your legs up, revealing your pink, slick opening to the cooler air. Your body shivers, a squeal catching in your throat when he latches onto you- tongue parting your aching folds. The bonds around your wrists tug, making it impossible for you to move even an inch. You swing your head to the side, biting your lip in an attempt to keep quiet. You’re hot- inside and out- and everything feels so intense. You aren’t sure exactly when it is that you begin to cry out for him- to beg for him- but as soon as you’re there- so eager to finally have your release- he stops.

The erasure hero sits back, letting your legs fall to the hardwood floor. You whine, looking up at him with half lidded eyes.

“What do you say.”

You shudder, a soft, defeated noise passing your lips. He grins, crossing his arms.

“I didn’t hear you, kitten. Speak up.”

“P-Please.”

Aizawa looks into your eyes- his own dancing with mischief and lust. His fingers begin to undo his pant buttons and zipper.

“And for hitting me”

Your mouth goes dry as he rubs the tip of his cock against your slick opening, the head catching against your sensitive clit. You bite your lip, trying hard to keep your dignity. His head presses harder against the bundle of nerves, his hand dragging it across and around to stimulate you.

“E-Erasure-”

He shakes his head.

“What do you say for hitting me, Kitten.”

You cry out- actual tears leaking down your cheeks.

“S-Sorry! I-Im sorry!”

The Erasure hero hums, dragging his cock down to your slick entrance. He presses against it, not quite enough to enter you just yet.

“Are you?”

You nod frantically, desperately grinding against the tip of his cock. You know he wants you just as much as you’re wanting him. He’s hard- and damn if he isn’t larger than he looks.

“Your words, kitten.”

“Y-YES PLEASE- ERASURE PLEASE- IM SORRY!”

He shakes his head, leaning himself down to press right up against your ear. His breath is hot, sending shivers down your spine.

“No.. I dont think you are quite yet… but when i get done with you… you will be.”

Aizawa grips onto you, holding you tightly as he plows himself into your heat. It’s tight and hot- your walls gripping him. The noises you make spur him on, every cry, every plea to stop- it only takes him higher and higher. You’d been so full of yourself- you’d even hit him. And now here you were, begging and crying for him- denying him your affection only to recant your statements and plead for him to go harder- to hit deeper. You look so beautiful under him- mascara stained cheeks and red eyes, your lips parted and swollen from his kissing and biting. You’re a villian, and maybe part of that is the reason why he dislikes you so much. Why he wants to destroy you in this way. It’s a sick, twisted obsession he’d developed the moment you’d hit him. He was going to fuck you until you broke under him- until you submitted to him fully.

“A-AHH- E-Erasure! C-Cum.. Cum in me..”

He huffs, pressing deep into your twitching insides.

“Such a bold statement from a girl who so openly disliked me only a while ago.”

You whine, looking up into his eyes. It’s obvious you’re high on lust- after being denied an orgasm for so long you’re body was probably going through pleasurable hell.

“P-Please! Please fill me up Erasure-”

Aizawa chuckles, shaking his head. He continues his brutal pace, grinding himself deep within you after each forceful thrust inside.

“I dont cum inside dirty little kittens.”

Your back arches, the taunting making your gut twist. Pleasure radiates all throughout your lower half, your insides feel like lava.

“I-Im a good girl!”

“You’re a villian”

His pace slows. You’re so desperate for him that you begin to tug at your restraints, openly weeping for him. This man has completely wrecked you.

“I-I’ll be good! I’ll be good for you Mr. Erasure please! Please! I beg you!”

Aizawa rolls his hips, weighing out his options as he looks at you. It’s quite tempting- such a pretty young thing like you under him, swearing to denounce her villainy for him. This is going better than he could ever have imagined. No doubt you’d take back those words after the fact. But he wouldn’t let you go. Not after marking you as his.

“As you wish.”

A soft sigh passes your lips, only to catch in your throat and turn into a scream. Your body jolts, each hard thrust sending your back rubbing against the wooden floor. You moan for him, mewling his hero name and begging for more. You come undone around him, sobbing and choking on your moans. It’s intense, the pleasure coming in waves; each one greater than the last. He rides you through it, and only when you go limp against him does he let your wrists go, the scarf softening and dropping from them. You whimper, moving your arms up and over his shoulders, holding onto him as he fucks you.

Aizawa growls, burying himself deep inside of your cunt, nuzzling his face into your neck as he lets himself go. You take all he has to offer, the warmth spreading through you as he empties himself. You feel full… sated even. He doesnt pull out- he lets himself sit inside of you until he’s gone soft. The sleepy hero picks you up, your body limp and noodlesque in his arms.

“Y-You’re a terrible hero..” you croak out, eyes half lidded and head lulling to the side, pressing against his chest. He looks down at you, arching a brow before dropping you onto his bed

“Everyone has a dark side. Hero or not.”

Erasure begins rummaging around in his bedside drawer. You blink slowly, no fight or energy left in your tired body. He pushes you over, tying your wrists with a thick leather strap. You feel something poke into your flesh, followed by a stinging sensation.

“Dont worry, kitten. Just a little something to take your quirk away for awhile. Nothing harmful.” He stretches and walks around to the other side of the bed.

“Can’t have you running away after devoting yourself to me.”

You whine, unable to say anything else. Your body is hot and tired, you feel like lead. Whatever he’d just given you had indeed made it to where you couldn’t use your quirk. Not that you could right now anyway. There was no more fight left in your body after the ravaging you’d just received.

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dr4cking · 3 years

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can i request a car smut with draco please 😏

Distraction.

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draco malfoy x reader | smut |

a/n : ugh this idea has been running on my mind 😁 thank you for requesting! <3

y/n walked out of her house when she heard the horn from his car, running to the man she was supposed to go on a date.

she quickly get in the car, greeting draco with a kiss on his cheek.

“looking gorgeous as always, love” he compliments, her perfume filling his car intoxicating him as soon as she sits on the passenger seat.

“thank you, you look hot as always” both of them chuckles and he starts the car.

they were driving to their destination for about an hour, they’re going to somewhere special to celebrate their anniversary but now they’re currently stuck in traffic.

“ugh traffic sucks” y/n whines, the music from the radio isnt curing their boredom anymore.

“yeah it sucks we’ve been trapped for like what, 30 minutes i think” he replied with the same annoyance, sipping his coke.

the more they stuck the more they got bored, but after a few minutes the vehicles in front of them slowly disappeared one by one.

y/n cant help but stare at his hands gripping on the steering wheels and his eyes focusing on the road, her cheeks suddenly heated as she feels arousal down there.

she put one of her hand on his tense shoulder, caressing it slowly making him relaxed until she let her hand trailing down to his biceps squeezing it lightly.

draco was still focused on the road thinking she was just being touchy but her next move making him bite his lip.

she gently tracing and stroking his thigh dangerously close to his crotch, letting her fingertips tapping his thigh while moving up to his part.

“y/n.. what are you d-doing?” his face flushed as she palmed him through his jeans and her thumb playing with the zipper.

“what do you mean? i didnt do anything” she replied pretending to be innocent while her hand pressing down on his hardening cock making him sighed.

she continues her naughty move, her hand now squeezing his cock through his jeans, her other hand quickly working on the button and the zipper.

“y/n this isnt safe..” draco said between his moan as she pulling out his cock, squeezing the tip with her fingers making precum oozing out of it.

she bend down now facing his crotch, she licks a straight line from the base to the top. swirling her tongue around it.

“ah! baby, its- its not safe” he gripped the wheels tighter as she spits on his sensitive tip then pressing her tongue on his slit getting more of precum coming out. the tingly feeling making him bucked his hips.

y/n pulled away sitting straight up to normal making his head snapped instantly to her, anger showing on his face.

“what the fuck do you think youre doing?”

“you said its not safe so i stop it, dont wanna crash down you know..” she chuckles as she saw his disbelief look.

“shut your bullshit and get back here, finish what you have started.” her breath got caught in her throat when she heard the dominant tone in his voice, rubbing her thighs together shakily bending down to him again.

she gripped his cock tightly without warning, pulling it in her mouth until it touches the back of her throat.

“fucking hell..” draco’s knuckles turned pale as he gripped the wheels tightly, his body jolted out from her sudden action.

she suck him eagerly, her nose were hitting his lower abdomen repeatedly. he was twitching when she hummed and moaned around his cock.

the slurping sounds and his heavy breaths making his ears turned pink. now his car is nothing but unholy scene.

luckily, his window is dark enough to cover what she was doing to him right now.

“f-fuck i’m gonna cum!” he moaned loudly as he let his orgasm hit him, spurting his cum down her throat which she gladly swallowed.

his eyes closed for a second before opening up again, thanking the universe that no one is going in front of them.

he looks at y/n who was still sucking on her fingers cleaning his cum, his pupils widened and filled with lust.

draco quickly pulling over to the abandoned empty parking spot, parking his car right away and lowering his seat down.

“you’re such a needy slut, cant even wait until we got there and decided to be a distraction instead.”

“i was just really bored, daddy” he grabbed her wrist impatiently pulling y/n onto his lap making the girl yelped.

he pushed her skirt up, ripping her underwear apart and throwing it to the backseat.

his fingers rubbing around her glistening cunt making her dropped her head back in pleasure finally getting some friction.

he inserts his fingers into her, pumping them into her, the sounds it made due to how she was already slicked making his smirk get wider.

“god, there daddy..!” he curls his fingers inside her his long fingers brushing her gspot without making any effort, she screamed when the knot tightened in her stomach.

“yes daddy.. i’m so close!” he pushed his fingers deeper and thats when she let go, coming undone her walls clenching around his fingers making him groaned.

he pulls his fingers out and sucking on them savouring her taste moaning at it making her body burns at the sight.

he smirked before pushing his fingers down her throat letting her tasting herself.

“so fucking delicious, right babygirl?” she nodded, grinding her cunt on his cock petting him, he groaned loudly and slapped her ass.

“fuck me, now” she obliged and lifted her body up, gripping his cock under her lining it up with her.

she keeps their eye contact, biting her bottom lip before sinking down on his cock.

uncontrolled moans and groans filling the car, the air conditioner cant even cooling down the heat anymore.

she started bouncing up and down on him, gripping on his shoulder to balance herself, his hands are guiding her hips. his tongue licking her clothed breast damping it and biting on her nipple making the girl let out a squeak.

draco feels her movements faltered and decided to take the control, his hands moved to her ass squeezing it hard, he thrusts upwards into her, pounding his cock harder and deeper.

the car is moving uncontrollably due to his rough thrusts, if anyone passed by them they would obviously know what was happening.

y/n let her head dropped down to his shoulder biting his exposed neck to hold her screams when he brushed her spot over and over again, forcing her high to coming back to her.

“feels so good, angel?”

she was so lost in her pleasure that she cant even heard him, his pounding was making her head dizzy as the coil tightened ready to snapped through her body.

“god, so fucking lost that you cant even focused on me, huh? all braindead for me” he chuckles, one of his hands gripped her throat pulling her closer to him forcing her to answer him.

“i’m sorry daddy it feels too g- good” he moved his hand down to her clit, rubbing and pinching it lightly making the girl squirmed.

“be a good girl for me and cum” and with one deep short thrust he gave, she let her high washed over her with a loud scream of his name left her lips, a single tear dropped off of her eyes.

it was so good that she instantly collapsed on his body. her legs are shaking uncontrollably.

“holy fuck.. you squirted- oh shit y/n!” draco cums right away at the feeling of her walls clenching and squeezing him so hard and tight, he groaned loudly shooting all of his seed into her filling her up.

he lazily ride out their high. letting their bodies relaxed into each other, catching their breaths.

“that was so fucking good, darling” he cupped her face, capturing her lips on him kissing her sweetly.

“i made a mess..” she chuckles as she broke the kiss looking down and seeing his jeans all soaked up.

“i love it, reminding me of how good i fucked you” he made no move to pulls out of her letting her cockwarming him.

“happy anniversary, my love” draco kissed her one more time, her hand stroking his hair softly.

“happy anniversary, my love” y/n let her head resting on his shoulder.

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