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aces-sweetheart · 2 months
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cw: gn!reader (no pronouns or anatomy specified), penetrative sex, cucking, male orgasm, praise, creampie
imagine being luffy's partner and him watching barto fuck you. both men feed off your moans, luffy's hand moving faster on his cock from where he sat in a chair facing the bed and barto's hips slamming into your asscheeks even faster.
"that's it, good. fuck them harder." barto's rhythm stuttered at your captain's comment. even in your haze, you picked up on the pink dusting over the green haired man's face. it wasn't from exhaustion though; luffy's praise turned him on.
"luffy tell him how good he's doing." the man in the chair wasn't sure what you were up to but listened nonetheless, showering the green haired man in compliments. barto couldn't stop his orgasm even if he wanted to; praise from his idol making him fill you to the brim with cum within seconds.
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aces-sweetheart · 6 months
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So for my request, can you write a drabble featuring Reigen and a gn reader with bondage, gags and humiliation please? In the story, Reigen loses a bet with the reader and has to be their bondage subject. So he has to be stripped naked, tied up and heavily tape gagged and is sexually played with in front of a livestreaming audience.
thank you for the request! it's my first time writing for him even though he's one of my favs lmao. i hope you enjoy 🫶
♥ pairing: reigen x gn!reader (no pronouns or anatomy specified)
♡ smut: SMUT
♥  warnings/info: tape gag, bondage (his hands are tied behind his back), livestreaming, degradation (reigen receiving), handjob, masturbation mention, i had takoyaki one (1) time i don't know how much would make someone full lmao
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It was hard to believe that this was the man that you thought of when you lay awake in bed at night, hand down your pants as you pleasured yourself. Crumbs covered his face and he was audibly scarfing down each piece of takoyaki like it was his last meal. Why you agreed to an eating competition with him, you had no clue. Maybe boredom; it had been pretty slow at Spirits and Such lately and you could only occupy yourself by helping Mob with his homework for so long. You weren’t sure you could beat him until you saw him shoving piece after piece into his mouth the second you called go. Rather than follow his approach, you opted to pace yourself, making sure to take a few seconds between each piece you finished. Just as you expected, a look of discomfort spread across Reigen’s face and he brought the pieces to his mouth slower and slower until he lowered his head to the table. 
“Thirty.” He mumbled into the wooden surface. You just hummed and bit into another ball. You two sat in silence while he dealt with his stomachache and you continued to eat. After a few moments you lightly tapped on his shoulder, causing him to lift his head up. You almost felt bad for what you were about to do but the smirk on your face said otherwise.
“Thirty one.” 
This was the first time in his life that Reigen had been speechless. It made sense though; how was he supposed to speak through the duct tape covering his mouth? He was laying with his face pressed against the sheets, tied hands resting at the small of his arched back and his ass facing the webcam. This wasn’t the penalty he assumed you would pick. He thought you would want a free meal or a day off but not to get him off on stream while he was tied up and gagged. He spit out his coffee when you told him but agreed nonetheless; something like this was bound to happen with all the building sexual tension between you two.
Your hand stroked his cock rough and fast, causing his entire body to shudder. His legs wobbled like a fawn’s, barely able to hold himself up at the onslaught of stimulation. If he thought you’d go easy on him at the beginning, he was sorely mistaken. 
“I bet you love being watched.” He moaned against the tape covering his mouth and shook his head into the mattress. You laughed and slowed your pace, nearly stopping. A muffled whine slipped through the tape. 
“Don’t even try to hide it.” You tightened your grasp on his cock as your hand slid further up the shaft. When you reached the tip, you took off one finger to collect some of the precum dripping out. “Everyone can see what a little slut you are.” With one hand you spread one of his asscheeks, giving the audience a better view of your pre-cum covered finger circling his twitching hole. It was mortifying being so on display for strangers on the internet but also incredibly arousing. Knowing that hundreds of people were watching him in his most vulnerable state made more sounds slip from his lips as his cock twitched and shot after shot of cum landed on the sheets beneath him. 
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aces-sweetheart · 1 year
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may I humbly request some thirst for franky......bc I know I'm not the only mf out here that wanna ride a walking talking sex toy
YESSSSS FRANKY IS SO DAMN FINE
cw: gn!reader (no pronouns or genitalia specified), reader rides franky, takes place post-timeskip but no spoilers
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Your feet moved on their own on the fateful day you were reunited with him on Sabaody Archipelago. He mirrored the huge smile plastered across your face as he opened his arms to catch you. He spun you around as if you were light as a feather and given his strength, you probably were to him. He stopped and dipped you, placing a long-awaited kiss on your lips. Your arms wrapped around his neck and your fingers grazed his buzzcut, the short hairs tickling your fingertips. That was apparently one of his sensitive spots as he moaned into the kiss and held you closer. You pulled back but remained close to him. "We're the first ones here, let's find an inn."
Within minutes of checking in to your lodgings, you were naked and straddling him. For years you'd been waiting for this moment and you couldn't wait anymore. The foreplay was minimal; just enough for you to be prepped enough to take him. He insisted on more but your neediness begged him to fuck you already and who was he to say no? You lowered yourself onto his length, feeling him stretch you out and fill you to the brim.
"It's a bit big, take it ea-" His warning was cut off by you bouncing on his lap. How were you supposed to take it easy when he felt so good? Mindlessly you rode him, feeling every inch of him pressing inside of you. Neither of you would last long, the anticipation and separation made that certain but that didn’t matter now that you were together again.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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take your time
♥  pairing: ace x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; He had never had sex with someone he loved. Everyone he brought back to the ship or went home with were flings; nameless bodies that he used and let use him for pleasure. But now he was with you; the person he loved more than anything.
♥  warnings/info: first time with ace (but not his or reader’s first time), pussydrunk!ace, creampie, overstimulation (m receiving), he calls you sweetheart :~), thank you to @lawscorazon for beta-ing 💖
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“Can you uh,” It was hard to think with you splayed on the sheets, bare and eyes pleading with him to do something. You were rubbing his cock along your wet folds which already had him on the edge. “Can you flip over?” The request took you by surprise and it must’ve shown on your face. He groaned and averted his eyes.
“It’s not that I don’t want to see you, I really do! You’re beautiful and your body is amazing but I…” He trailed off but you knew what he was going to say; seeing your face was too intimate for him for the first time together. Your hand left his cock and lightly grasped his shoulder to pull him into a soft kiss. You smiled as you pulled away to let him know you weren’t mad.
“It’s okay Ace, I understand.” Much to everyone’s surprise, it had taken you and Ace a long time to have sex. It wasn’t that he wasn’t attracted to you; that couldn’t be farther from the truth. Plus it wasn’t like he was some blushing virgin who came in his pants at the thought of even fucking you; you and the entire crew had heard (and an unlucky few saw) how much experience he had. Even if he had sex a lot this was a first for him.
He had never had sex with someone he loved. Everyone he brought back to the ship or went home with were flings; nameless bodies that he used and let use him for pleasure. But now he was with you; the person he loved more than anything. It was hard to get used to the intimacy and emotion of it all. His own self esteem issues made it even harder and he had told you as much before you two got in bed. Throughout your entire relationship, you were understanding.
You never pressured him or guilted him into doing anything. When you two started getting more physical, you didn’t fuss when he stopped in the middle of it, unable to get out of his own head. You smiled through every night he ran off to the bathroom to deal with his erection. If he wanted to stay clothed or have the lights out while you fooled around, you never once complained; you complied with his every request with the same reassuring smile on your face. That’s why you were willing to get on your hands and knees for him. 
Even the view of you from behind left him breathless. Your soaked core on full display, waiting to be fucked had him groaning and he was finally spurred into action. After a few tugs to his aching cock, he only paused for a moment before entering you. You both moaned at the feeling of him finally being inside you. 
He draped himself over you, his head against your back and his fingers laced with yours on the bed. Every little noise he let out reached your ears and the close proximity made his warm breath hit your skin. You could just barely feel his lips against you with the delicate presses he left on your back between moans. It had only taken him moments before he was completely drunk off of you and the feeling of your pussy around his hard cock after wanting it for so long. 
“So good sweetheart, so fucking,” He let out his loudest moan yet as he thrusted in again. “Good. You feel so good around me.” He stilled and took a second to truly relish the feeling of your tight pussy around his cock. Whines kept leaving his lips despite the fact that he wasn’t even moving. You felt something dripping onto your back then down your shoulder blade and realized it was his drool; he was so engrossed in pleasure he couldn’t even close his mouth. 
You moved your hips back against him, letting him know you two weren’t done. He took the hint, even through his haze, and resumed rutting into you to bring you both to your peak. His cock inside you was better than you could have ever imagined; all those nights where you touched yourself to the thought of this exact moment were nothing compared to the real thing. You knew you probably wouldn’t last long but he was no better. He barely even made it a few more thrusts before he stilled his hips with his cock buried inside you and came. Warmth flooded your insides at the feeling of his cum shooting into you and the twitching of his cock against your walls. It didn’t stimulate you much but knowing he felt so good brought you pleasure.
It took him longer than usual to come back from his high and realize you still didn’t finish. Your high was beginning to fade but you didn’t want to pressure him into finishing you off. Rather than falling asleep like he wanted to, he refused to leave you unsatisfied. What was the point of sex if you didn’t cum too? You both had been wanting this for so long; there was no way he would let it end here. His shaky fingers found your clit and he didn’t hesitate to rub it quickly, desperate to bring you to your peak. Even though he came so hard, he began to slide his still-hard cock in and out of you again. He was sensitive but he made it his mission to make you feel as good as he did.
His actions caught you off guard; you didn’t expect him to keep fucking you. Sparks of pleasure shot through you again and your orgasm was steadily building up again. He was clearly overstimulated from the almost pained whimpers he let out as he thrusted into you. You tapped one of his hands that was digging into your hip to get his attention.
“It’s okay you don’t have to if you’re too sensitive.” You didn’t want him to strain himself for your sake, no matter how touched you were by the gesture. You were convinced he didn’t hear you until he whined out a response.
“Don’t care if it’s too much, want you so bad. Your pussy feels so fucking good, I can’t stop. I need it!” He was nearly incoherent at this point, mind far gone from all the sensations but he maintained his pace throughout his babbling.The combination of his cock rubbing against your walls and the friction on your clit made you reach your peak. Your walls fluttered around him causing him to let out a high pitched whine he would’ve been ashamed of had he not been so far gone. He finally slowed down before coming to a complete stop inside you. His breathing was shallow as he pulled out of you. His cum slowly dribbled out of your pussy and onto the sheets below. The sight was nearly enough for Ace to ram back inside you but he was far too sensitive to cum even if he was still hard. 
You took a few moments to come down as well; your orgasm hit you hard too. You turned over slowly until your back was on the bed. One of your hands lazily reached out for him and he got the message, laying down with you on his side to face you. His face was red from the exertion and newfound intimacy. His breathing mellowed out as you two laid in silence and basked in the afterglow together. The calming silence was broken by him.
“I’ll clean you up in a second. I just need some time.” His cheeks became redder at his sheepish admission. You smiled, the same reassuring smile you’ve given him since you got together.
“It’s okay Ace.” You kissed his lips lightly and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. “Take all the time you need.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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whine
♥ pairing: luffy x afab!reader
♡ description: SMUT; It was odd to not be Captain or Straw Hat Luffy; he let go of every ounce of control and responsibility when you dommed him.
♥  warnings/info: pegging, soft dom!reader, sub!luffy reader referred to as mistress
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Luffy whined a lot in general; the little noise slipping from his lips when things didn’t go his way or when Sanji didn’t let him have extra meat. But the one he let out when you pulled your fingers out of him was the hottest one you’ve ever heard. Of course you had to pull them out; he had started rocking back against them to try and ride them and he needed to be reminded of who was in control. You tsked at him.
“You know better Luffy.” He shamelessly let out another drawn out whine before puffing his cheeks out. His stubborn nature shined through even when you switched roles.
“I’m sorry Mistress.” The feeling of your strap slipping into him didn’t come so he looked at you while jutting his bottom lip out even more. You drummed your fingers on his thighs lightly, staring back at him with a raised brow. “Please fuck me. I’ll be good.” You rewarded him with a gentle kiss before leaning back and slowly pushing your strap into him. 
“Good boy.” His heart swelled at the praise. It was odd to not be Captain or Straw Hat Luffy; he let go of every ounce of control and responsibility when you dommed him. Whines spilled from his mouth with every thrust. His arms grabbed everywhere he could reach on you, stroking and squeezing your soft flesh while he basked in the pleasure you were giving him. He groaned when the strap angled to hit his sweet spot directly.
“Right there! Please, right there Mistress!” His tongue had lolled out of his mouth and his eyes were unfocused. You made sure to keep hitting it and decided to give him a reward. One hand wrapped around his cock while the other trailed up his body to rub a nipple. You stroked him in time with the movements of your hips. 
“Let me cum, I need to. Please!” His begging soon descended into incoherent babbling as he got closer to the edge. You smiled; you had finally broken him. Your tugging of his cock remained steady to bring him even closer.
“Of course baby, cum for me. You deserve it for being so good.” Not even a second later his hips shot off the bed as his cum shot out of his cock. The strands landed seemingly everywhere; his torso, his chest, your hand around his cock, even a bit on the hand that was on his nipple. Those whines you loved so much were non stop as he rode out his orgasm until it was too much and sank back into the mattress. He tried to pull you down to him, somehow clingier than ever after sex, but you shook your head. You pulled out of him and removed your strap, placing it to the side to be cleaned then going to get a wet cloth from the bathroom.
When you returned he was still in a daze; he barely stirred when you cleaned the cum off of him. As soon as you finished wiping him down and yourself, he stretched his arm to pull you into bed. Any normal person would be exhausted after such a strong orgasm but if you learned anything in your time as a Straw Hat it was that Luffy was the farthest thing from normal. You were hovering over his hard cock in seconds, his hands ready to pull you down onto him.
“Let me make you feel good, Mistress.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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Can I ask for NSFW with Ace with a breeding kink? With a fem!reader pls and thanks!
♥  pairing: ace x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
♡ description/genre: SMUT
♥ warnings/info: breeding kink (just cumming inside, not like the "fucking a baby into you" thing, creampie obvzzz
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Inside. It had to be inside. Ace couldn’t explain it but for some reason he absolutely had to cum inside your tight pussy that was taking him so well. He looked down at your face, blissed out as he fucked you
“I’m gonna cum.” Your hands desperately pulled him closer to you. The hazy look in your eye matched his.
“Inside! Cum inside me Ace, I need it!” You had both talked about it before yet never actually tried it. It was odd considering you were on birth control so the risk of pregnancy was nearly nonexistent but it was just one of those things you never actually tried. He almost always fucked you raw but pulled out at the last second to cum on your body. As much as he loved to watch his cum dripping down your skin, he always wondered what it would be like to finish inside. Apparently you were just as eager to try as he was. He kissed you hungrily and sped up his thrusts.
“Fuck,” He groaned against your lips, maintaining half lidded eye contact with you. “Of course babe.” The sound of his hips slapping against your thighs became even louder as he carried you both to your orgasms. You moaned as your walls pulsed around his cock while it shot hot cum inside you. The Flame Flame Fruit made his temperature naturally higher and you certainly felt it as the white ropes filled your fluttering walls, spreading a pleasant warmth through your body. It was better than either of you could’ve imagined. Some about cumming inside was so much more intimate and not to mention physically felt better. He lowered himself to his elbows to place a gentle kiss on your lips before pulling back to catch his breath, you doing the same. When he finally regained control, he rose to his knees and pulled out slowly.
This actually had to be his favorite part of cumming inside you, he decided as he watched it drip out of your hole, trailing down your supple ass and finally to the bed sheets below.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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ignore
♥  pairing: law x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; You knew he had important things to do but you couldn’t help it anymore; you needed him.
♡ warnings/info: recent google searches: is being ignored a kink, EVERYTHING IN THIS IS CONSENSUAL, thigh riding, reader orgasm, piv penetration super briefly at the end, dacryphilia, begging.
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Law has been busy for weeks leaving you needy and desperate for him. The only times you see him are the rare occasions he joined the rest of the crew for meals and in passing around the Polar Tang. One night it becomes too much and you go into his office despite the fact that he forbade you from It. You knew he had important things to do but you couldn’t help it anymore; you needed him.
He knew about your high sex drive; in fact it was one of his favorite things about you and something you two had in common. So when you went against his orders and sought him out he had a good guess of what you wanted. What he was working on was important and he had time for a short break but he wouldn’t let you know that. Instead he let you approach his desk and sit a little to the side of the map he was pouring over. You sat silently, fidgeting with the end of your short skirt. From the quick side glance he gave you, he could see part of his favorite lacy bra of yours peeking out from your shirt and he was sure you were wearing the matching panties too. He maintained his poker face as you subtly spread your thigh-high clad legs, silently trying to entice him. He was interested but he wanted to make you work for it. 
“Sir…” you pulled out the big guns right away, forgoing his name for his favorite bedroom name. His eyes didn’t stray and instead scribbled something on the side of the map, an arrow pointing to a specific area. You waited a moment before trying again. Your legs parted completely, proving him right; your matching panties were on full display with a wet spot in the middle. Your frustration grew but him ignoring you turned you on in a strange way and he was aware of that. You two had had a long talk about it awhile ago and he also admitted he was into it too, so limits and safewords were established, leading you to engage in scenes like this. 
“Please. I need you.” You couldn’t help but beg him. Your hands traveled up and down your body, squeezing and stroking, trying to ease the need to be touched but it didn’t feel nearly as good as him doing it. There was no indication he even knew you were there, still keeping his gaze trained on his work. You shimmed out of your panties, dropping them on the other side of the map. What he would give to run them along his cock as he kissed you but he had to maintain self control. Your pussy was soaked and he almost moved the papers on his desk in fear of you dripping onto them. Your fingers spread your folds to show him how wet you were for him and even from his quick look, he was amazed. It took all his willpower to keep his cock down. Finally he threw you a bone.
He leaned back in his chair giving you the perfect opportunity to clamber into his lap. You wasted no time placing your legs around one of his thighs and pressing down. You mewled at the sensation of something that wasn’t your fingers on your clit. If that single touch had you reacting like that, he could only imagine what what you were about to do would make you do. Your body seemed to move on its own, driven by the overwhelming need for release, hips moving back and forth to drag your core against him. Each brush of the fabric on your clit was dizzying, sending you even more into a frenzy. Your movements were sloppy and lacked rhythm but the feeling of finally getting outside stimulation had you not caring. Not even the map could distract him from your moans; he stared blankly at it just to keep up the act. You using him to get yourself off drove him insane and he kept reminding himself soon he’d be able to actually touch you. 
“Please please please!” You grinded back and forth on his clothed thigh. Your breasts were on full display when you hastily pulled them out of your bra and tank top. Had he been looking at you he’d have a front row seat to you squeezing them and pinching your nipples. As you got closer your arms wrapped around him and your head was buried in his neck. Just like your wetness was dampening the fabric of his jeans, your tears were making his skin wet. Your sobs and pleas were muffled. He wished he could grab you by the hair and hear them at full volume and see you cry but he had to keep up the charade. The only way you could tell he was into it was his half hard cock making a slight tent in his pants; he had good self control but even this was too much for him. It didn’t take long before you came against him, an unsatisfying high that left you almost as desperate as you were before. Your sobs grew louder at the feeling and you shook on his lap. Your sanity all but disappeared in that moment. Every other word out of your mouth was indecipherable, your crying and frazzled state of mind making it impossible to make sense of. But he knew you well enough to understand.. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock before lining it up with your entrance, finally giving you what you needed.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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♥  pairing: koby x afab!reader (no pronouns)
♡ description: SMUT; Fucking you felt amazing for him but nothing made him feel better than making you feel good; and maybe he wanted to hear more of your praises.
♡ warnings/info: loss of virginity (koby), creampie, praise kink, mentions of receiving oral and fingering, use of babyboy and good boy.
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“I’m going to put it in now okay?” It seemed like he was talking to himself more than you. You looked up at his disheveled pink hair, strands falling onto his sweaty forehead. You nodded and waited for him to continue but he stayed still. You knew it was his first time and he was nervous despite your constant reassurances he was doing good. He had already managed to make you cum once and was able to hold off his own orgasm but you knew he still was worried about underperforming. 
“You’re doing so well Koby.” He looked at your face at the praise, his cheeks turning even pinker. It gave you an idea. “You’re such a good boy.”
He couldn’t suppress the whine that left his lips. He paused, his cock resting against you. “You made me cum so hard and you’re not even inside me yet. I can’t imagine how good you’ll make me feel when you actually fuck me.” Your fingers running through his hair only added to the effect of your sweet words. 
Seeing that he was too distracted, you guided his cock to your entrance and stroked his hips before pushing them forward, his cock finally entering you. The loud moan he let out was priceless and definitely something you’d think of next time you touched yourself. If you didn’t know any better, you’d assume he already came from that noise alone. His entire body stilled and the knitting of his brows and how he bit his bottom lip showed how desperately he was trying to will away his orgasm. You took a moment to admire him. His eyes were hazy and the defined muscles of his abdomen were tense. Beads of sweat formed on his skin, evidence of his nerves and desire. In the silence of the room you could hear him gulp before he pulled back and started to thrust into you.
His movements were uncoordinated and his lack of experience really showed. Even if he didn’t tell you this was his first time, you could tell by the way he ate you out and fingered you prior to this. His fingers were too straight and jabbed into you, completely missing your g-spot and causing pain to shoot through you. His tongue seemed to explore every part of your pussy except for your clit. But he was quick to listen to your instructions and had you reaching your peak in no time. You came against his tongue and the look in his eyes told you he wanted to spend hours between your legs. 
“That’s it babyboy,  you’re doing amazing.” He fucked into you faster and let out every sound he was trying to hold in. He found his rhythm by paying close attention to your noises and facial expressions. Fucking you felt amazing for him but nothing made him feel better than making you feel good; and maybe he wanted to hear more of your praises. “Go faster baby, make me feel good.” He immediately followed your orders. There was something so appealing about letting you take the reins; he spent so much of his time being in charge of others that putting someone else in charge turned him on to no end. He felt himself getting closer with each stroke. You could tell he was getting close and knew exactly what to do to push him over the edge. You pulled him down by his shoulders, his chest against yours and your mouth right by his ear.
“Cum for me babyboy.” Those words were all it took for him to let out his loudest moan yet and reach his peak. He came inside you, rope after rope of his cum shooting inside you filling you with a pleasant warmth. Despite not having reached your own orgasm, you felt satisfied. He took a moment to catch his breath before he turned his attention back to you. His fingers found your clit before you could tell him he didn’t have to finish you off and rubbed tight circles around it, just like you told him before. He continued to thrust into you despite how sensitive he was. But by the pleasured look on his face and tiny whimpers he let out, you were beginning to think he liked it. He circled your bundle of nerves until finally the dam broke and your walls fluttered around his overstimulated cock. Your mind went blank when your second orgasm of the night took over. Slowly you came down from your high, the aftershocks taking a few moments to leave your body. You both melted into the bed, your bodies molded to each other. Your shaky hand reached for his damp pink locks again. You both basked in the afterglow until you couldn’t help but poke fun at him a bit.
“So the big tough Marine Captain likes to be called a good boy?” 
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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NSFW headcanons for Corazon with afab reader POR FAVOR 🖤👀 What kinds of dynamics do you think he’s more into? I was thinking seeing him so tender and sweet with an outgoing and flirty/horny gf would make a perfect match
THIS MAN OWNS MY ASS HE'S SO DAMN FINE
♡NSFW CORAZON HCS ♥
he has an average sex drive so he might not always want to fuck when you do
most of the time will give you oral or finger you though when you're in the mood and he's not
even if he's not horny, he likes making you feel good and sometimes it leads to him wanting to fuck
he's a service dom
he isn't super vocal during sex but when he does talk, it's to shower you in praises
not super into rough sex but will occasionally dabble in it
always makes sure to do really good aftercare afterwards though even if he wasn't that rough with you
loves positions where he can see your face
his hands are always on you, stroking and squeezing your skin as he fucks you
big on kissing too
he loves to feel your lips on his during sex it just adds to the intimacy of it all
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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hiiii can i request more nsfw zoro with a female reader? cockwarming or some kink
♥  pairing: zoro x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
♡ description: SMUT; You were always willing to help Zoro with training, whether it be sparring or taking his cock.
♥ warnings/info: cockwarming, reverse cowgirl, idk that's it, i hope it's okay anon!
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Normally the sight of Zoro polishing his swords mesmerized you; the motion of the metal being run along back and forth against the different whetstones fascinated you. It was a complicated and lengthy process but his fluid movements were hypnotizing and held your attention the entire time. But this time it was hard to focus with his cock seated deep inside you.
The slight movements caused it to move inside of you, rubbing against your walls but never quite giving you the stimulation you needed.
This is the last thing you expected when he said he needed help with training. You assumed that meant helping him set up training dummies or even sitting on his back while he did push ups and planks; anything but this. This was a different kind of training, he insisted. It was an exercise in discipline and self control. Polishing his prized swords was something that requires extreme focus and careful movements. One moment of carelessness could ruin his swords. What better way to test that focus than to have his cock inside of you at the same time? He often lost control during sex; his hips slammed into yours as you at a nearly inhuman pace and he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of you. But if he could manage to keep a clear head and maintain control as you were seated on top of him then he would be able to have better control of his swords. Or at least that’s what he told you.
He didn’t seem to hear your whines or feel the gentle shifting of your hips, desperate for more friction. That couldn’t be farther from the truth though; he noticed everything you were doing but chose not to acknowledge it. He didn’t even bother taking his focus off his task to tell you to stop; true self control would be to ignore you and not try to stop your potential distractions. It would be over soon, he reminded himself. He was on the last sword and he only had one more step before the process was over. His self control was running thin as your whines turned into pleas.
“Please Zoro. I can’t wait anymore. I need it, I need you to fuck me. Please!” Your voice rose at the end, indicating your desperation. Your head turned into his neck and frustrated tears began to wet his skin. This was the ultimate test; he loved your begging more than anything else. Your begging never failed to make him grab your hips and fuck you into oblivion, making you so delirious your pleas turning into mind babbling and make drool drip out of the sides of your mouth. Despite your cries he kept his focus on the task at hand as if you weren’t even there. As much as you wanted to test his patience and try to make yourself cum, you knew how important this was, causing you to close your eyes and try to focus on breathing.
It could’ve been minutes or hours before he finally put his sword down; you were so out of it you lost the concept of time. Finally he turned your head to kiss you and grabbed your hips. His lips moved against yours desperately, giving away how much he was yearning for you too. He pulled away and planted his feet flat on the floor. You nearly wept at what was coming next. You weren’t given any notice as he slammed his cock up into you at a breakneck pace. The rest of the crew could probably hear your near screams and the sound of his skin slapping against yours but in your dazed state of mind you couldn’t care less; all that mattered to you was cumming. Your wetness ran down his cock and he ran his fingers through it, moving up to your clit. You both knew this wouldn’t last long since you two were so desperate for each other. He rubbed your clit back and forth, the extra wetness making the friction much smoother and faster. Barely even seconds later you were crying out and as you came around his cock.
Your orgasm seemed to go on forever and you swear you blacked out for a moment, the pleasure overtaking your entire body. It didn’t deter him at all, it made him fuck you even harder if anything. His speed increased as overstimulation began to set in. Part of you hoped he came soon so he would stop and give your body a rest but another part of you wanted him to keep going until you couldn’t even stay conscious. Moments later he rammed himself into you deeper than ever and shot his cum into your pussy. It seemed neverending; rope after rope coated your walls and you felt so full it might overflow. It became too much and you gently slapped his thigh a few times to signal him to stop. Immediately he stilled underneath you.
“Are you okay babe?” Even through his post-orgasm bliss his concern was evident.
“I’m fine.” You panted. “I’m really good, it’s just too much.” You couldn’t hold yourself up anymore and fell onto his thighs trembling like a leaf. It caused his cock to shift inside of you and you weakly moaned at the feeling.
“I’m going to pull out now, okay?” He gave you a second to respond. Your answer came in the form of a weak nod against his thigh and he slowly pulled his cock out of you. The sight of his cum dripping out of you was almost enough to make him hard again but he knew you were out of commission for now. He gently moved you so you were laying on top of him with your head on his chest. You both ignored the sweat that covered each other’s body and the cum slowly dripping out of you onto his leg. The clean up could wait; all you wanted to do was bask in the afterglow of a long awaited orgasm.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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apologize
♥  pairing: zoro x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; Zoro apologizes in his own way.
♥  warnings/info: facesitting, squirting on zoro’s face, fingering that’s it. that’s the fic.
♥   ♡   ♥
Zoro it’s really okay, you don’t have to do this.” You told him for what felt like the millionth time. You knew he felt bad about before and wanted to make it up to you.
He understood he could be insensitive sometimes; Nami had smacked him upside the head enough times for him to know. The words sounded far less harsh in his head but that wasn’t the case given how your mouth dropped open in shock. His face softened immediately when he noticed the tears that lined your eyes. You ran off before he could even process what happened.
You hid out in the girls’ room, refusing Sanji’s offers of sweets and permission to kick Zoro’s ass, not feeling up to seeing your idiot swordsman boyfriend. As much as you loved him, moments like these reminded you how much he could hurt you. A soft knock sounded from the door.
“Sanji, really I’m fine. I don’t want anything.” The disgusted grunt outside your door told you it wasn’t the cook outside. Zoro cleared his throat.
“It’s not him, it’s me. I want to apologize.” 
Those calloused fingers that were holding you as you cried into his chest just minutes ago were resting on your thighs now as you straddled his face, core hovering just out of his reach. Your gaze flitted down as he moved his thumb to stroke your hip; he looked back at you with a serious expression. His lips pressed a soft kiss to your plush inner thighs. Your body didn’t move an inch, your hesitance still evident in the way your thighs tensed as he tried to move you closer to his mouth. You told him countless times he didn’t have to do this to apologize; his admittance of wrongdoing, validation of your feelings and promise to be better more than sufficed. 
“Turn around.” He whispered softly and you craned your neck to look behind you. You were met with his cock, hard and straining against his underwear. There was a wet spot on the front of his briefs and you knew he wanted to do this, not only as an apology but because he loved pleasing you. You faced him again and nodded, slowly lowering yourself on his face.
He wasted no time; his tongue immediately began to flick across your clit and you moaned at the feeling. His fingers stroked your hips at the sound and he gave his own in return, enjoying this almost as much as you were. As you started to move your hips on his face, his lips closed around your clit while staring up at you. Your hips stopped and you grabbed the headboard to keep yourself upright as he sucked your clit, the feeling almost too much to bear. 
“That’s it.” He mumbled against your folds and moved one hand to play with your nipple, gently rubbing it with his thumb before tweaking it. He alternated between sucking and licking your clit; the overwhelming sensations left you a moaning mess. Just when you thought it couldn’t feel better, he slid one, then two fingers into you. Muscle memory caused them to curve perfectly to rub over your g-spot at the exact pace you loved. He continued like that as you continued to ride his face and fingers, his cock getting even harder at the sounds you let out. You couldn’t hold it any longer when he added a third thick finger.
“Zoro I’m gonna cum! St-” You couldn’t even finish the sentence before his fingers picked up the pace and his tongue pressed against your clit even harder. You squirted onto his face and chest. He had made you squirt countless times; sex always felt amazing with him. But this was the first time it was on his face and even through your post-orgasm haze you felt embarrassment creep up on you. With shaky legs, you tried to remove yourself from his chest, apologies spilling from your lips, but his strong hands pulled you back down to his face. He left a kiss and parting lick on your clit before pulling back slightly.
“You don’t have to apologize babe. Do it again.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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oh yes daddy
♥  pairing: sugar daddy!endeavor x afab!reader (no pronouns used but reader wears a bra)
♡ description: SMUT; You do what you can to get what you want.
♥ warnings/info: daddy kink, kitten kink, oral (male receiving), named after the calliou gif i constantly send in the gc, MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
“You’re going to have to do more than that if you want it kitten.”
He didn’t even bother glancing up at you as he read over the documents on his desk. The bra you dropped next to them wasn’t even acknowledged other than him nudging it off the paper his gaze was fixated on. Had this been a few months ago, you would’ve whined and demanded he paid attention to you but you knew better now. Any sort of disobedience wasn’t tolerated by the harsh man and many times you had the handprints on your ass to prove it. You replied with a yes Daddy and walked closer to his desk
Even if he wasn’t watching you, you still took your time sliding the lace panties down your thighs and bending over his desk. He left you hanging for a few moments, almost enough time to make you feel embarrassed about your current position, before he dragged his fingers along your slick folds. You placed your hands under your head before he could reprimand you and he chuckled, muttering a quiet good kitten that had you nearly keening in anticipation. His fingers went at a leisurely pace; tracing up your slit then back down to dip inside your entrance but never quite pushing in. You fought the urge to wiggle your hips and kept perfectly still despite how desperate you were. It felt like you could never get enough of him.
Just this morning, he had fucked you twice before he left for the agency, leaving you a sweaty, sticky mess on the bed while he walked out of the penthouse with a smirk. That was only a few hours ago and here you were spread out on his desk, wet just from getting undressed and feeling his featherlight touches. This wasn’t about you though; this was simply just to test you and see if you truly deserved your reward. As much as you loved being punished, you wouldn’t let yourself give in this time. You would get this reward no matter how much he was torturing you. 
His hands trailed to your ass and you waited for his hand to strike you. The strong impact you expected never came and instead he lightly patted your ass before commanding you to get on your knees. Without hesitation, you kneeled in front of him and looked at him. The stern look on his face sent a chill down your spine and you knew this would be a challenge. He unzipped and pulled down his pants and briefs while maintaining eye contact, daring you to look away. You didn’t waver until he gave his next command.
“Suck.” His voice left no room for argument and you had no desire to disobey anyway. Your eyes fluttered shut as you took the head of his cock into his mouth, giving it a small suck before getting to work. Endeavor wasn’t lenient by any means, expecting nothing but the best from you and had no problem punishing you if you failed to deliver. After months of this arrangement you knew exactly how he liked to be sucked off. Taking a deep breath, you took his cock further into your mouth and placed a hand where your lips couldn’t reach. Pulling back, you moved your hand in time with your mouth before going back down. 
He remained stoic despite the fact that you’d been doing this for a few minutes. The only tell that he was enjoying it was the periodic twitches of his cock in your mouth but other than that there were no sounds or facial expressions to indicate you were pleasing him. But just as he knew how to break you, you knew how to break him. You pulled back from his cock to catch your breath and prepare yourself. Before he could push you back down, you took him into your throat while looking him in the eye. Your tongue stretched out to lick his balls and you swallowed around him. Finally, he’s unable to hide his pleasure as he moans and rests a firm hand on your head. He uses you to his heart’s content; dragging your mouth along his cock, pushing the head of it against the back of your throat while he thrusted his hips upwards. You focused on keeping your throat loose and your mouth open. 
As much as you loved giving him head, your jaw began to feel sore and the urge to gag was getting stronger. Luckily it didn’t take many more thrusts before he pulled out of your mouth. You knew what to do but he still hooked a finger in your mouth to open it so he could assert his authority over you. Pushing your breasts together, you pleadingly looked up at him. A whiny daddy please give me your cum was all it took for him to release. Ropes of cum landed on your mouth with a few stray strands landing on your face. It took him a few moments to come down before he opened his eyes and looked at you. He stroked your face lightly with one hand while the other opened his desk drawer. You heard items shuffling around as you closed your eyes and basked in his touch, soaking in all the praises that left his lips in his post-orgasm haze. Finally, he found what he was looking for and you opened your eyes. 
He had a filthy mouth and called you every degrading name in the book but nothing he ever said was hotter than the “here’s my credit card, go treat yourself kitten” that left his mouth at that moment.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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need
♥  pairing: mista x gn!reader
♡ description: SMUT; After teasing you all day, you needed him.
♥  warnings/info: sexting in public, male orgasm, mista is a certified menace, blowjob kind of, he calls you kitten
♥   ♡   ♥
Before he could even close the door, you were on him. Mista let out a gasp but he had no reason to be surprised; he'd been teasing you all day.
It started with sending you a picture of him shirtless after he showered while you were asleep. A towel hung low on his hips and his happy trail led down to what you wanted to see most. A few hours later it was a picture of him lifting up his crop top and biting his lip, which would’ve made you laugh (him looking like a typical tool), if his abs and hairy chest weren't on display for you. Barely half an hour passed before he sent you something else; this time it was a video. The lighting wasn't the best but you could tell he was in the bathroom at Libeccio. His palm rubbed the large bulge in his striped pants. The video was silent aside from the muffled background noise of the restaurant. Along with the video, he sent you a simple text: miss you. Immediately you hid your phone under your work desk and furiously typed back asking what he was doing. A few minutes passed before he replied thinking of you with another video: this time with his hard cock out, hand pumping it as he breathed heavily. You were so glad you turned down your coworker’s offer to go out to eat for lunch because that meant no one else heard the moan Mista let out as he came all over his hand. The video ended with cum dripping down his fingers and a cheeky smile to the camera.
Thanks to your bastard of a boyfriend, you spent the rest of your shift extremely horny and ready to get home. Unlike him, you weren't as bold as to send things like that in public, much less at your workplace. As you drove home you prayed he'd be home so you two could fuck on every flat surface in your shared apartment but you had no such luck. He was probably out with the gang which left you alone. You didn't even bother masturbating, knowing it wouldn't truly satisfy you. You opted to shower and change into something more comfortable and idle around while you waited for him. No matter what you did, your mind went back to everything he sent and you found yourself opening up the messages multiple times. You’d been turned on since this morning and you needed him now. As if your prayers were answered, you heard the door being unlocked and nearly leapt off the couch. You pushed him back against the door and smashed your lips onto his, moaning at the contact you'd be craving all day. He was startled but he wrapped his strong arms around you and moved his thick lips over yours. He pulled back with a light nip to your bottom lip and smirked. 
"What's this about kitten?" The smugness was gone as soon as you pulled him closer by his belt; something you knew turned him on to no end. Your hands ripped his hat off and threw it to the side so you could desperately tug at his curly brown locks. 
"You know damn well what this is about Guido." Maintaining eye contact with him as you sank to your knees, you pulled down his pants and briefs at once. He was half hard already and you moved closer to let your breath lightly wash over his cock and balls. You placed the head of his cock on your lips and gave it a light kiss. Even though he could barely feel the contact he moaned loudly. With his cock on your lips and his eyes on you, you desperately mewled.
“I need you.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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through the phone
♥  pairing:risotto x reader, fwb!formaggio x reader but it’s not the main thing??
♡ description: SMUT; If Formaggio can’t fuck you then you’ll find a La Squadra member who can.
♥ warnings/info: sexting, oral (male receiving), sir kink, squirting, rice man nutting on your face god i wish that was me
Glaring at your phone, you read his text for the umpteenth time as if it would make you feel any better.
sorry kitten, futball tonight
Formaggio had the nerve to turn you down when he spent the last week he was away on a mission sexting you like crazy. Every day he’d send at least two nudes and more often than not, he would call you late at night, panting and asking you what you would do to him had he been with you. He wasn’t your boyfriend; the farthest thing from it in fact. You would kill him if you ever dated him; he was a good fuck but an awful romantic partner which is why you two decided to make this arrangement sex-only. Except tonight there was no sex involved for either of you, much to your frustration. 
The more you thought about it, the more heated you became. Formaggio was never not horny, he was probably touching himself during the commercials of the game, so you knew he didn’t turn you down due to disinterest. His love for futball was apparently greater than you thought. You would never have guessed he’d turn down fucking for it but it would appear you were wrong. Looking up at the mirror in your room, you looked at the lingerie that covered your body. You’d worn it just for that asshole, sending him pictures of you in and asking if you could come over. Fuck it. You thought; you look good and it’s his loss. You were getting fucked tonight with or without him. Throwing on some clothes, you left your house to search for your next target.
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If Formaggio was busy then you’d go to the next man on your list: Melone. He had made his interest more than apparent with the constant staring and compliments on how loud you were in bed with his teammate. You couldn’t deny that the thought crossed your mind more than once but Formaggio usually took care of you before you could act on it. Tonight was different; you were alone and more importantly you needed to get fucked soon. You entered La Squadra’s base and were surprised by how quiet it was. It was clear Ghiaccio wasn’t there since there was no shrill screaming about various minor inconveniences or his latest pet peeve. You couldn’t hear the sound of Prosciutto trying to mentor Pesci to be a good assassin and “stop being such a little bitch”; nor could you hear Illuso, Sorbet, Gelato, and Melone gambling over a game of cards. Someone had to have been present though since you were buzzed in. If everyone else was gone that left only one other person.
Risotto towered over you and stared with an unreadable expression. “Did you need something Y/N? Formaggio isn’t here.” Just the sound of his voice made you feel weak in the knees; you really were needy. Risotto, ever observant, took notice of your arousal immediately but said nothing. He knew you and Formaggio were fucking; everyone in the squad knew given how loud you two were. The capo couldn’t deny he was a bit curious about your escapades with his fellow assassin. Just going by the loud moans and praises Formaggio let out, only slightly muffled behind the thin walls, you were incredibly talented with your mouth and you loved being bent over and fucked hard. Some nights when the capo was particularly needy, he would recall all the noises you made, mentally blocking out Formaggio’s and replacing them with his own. He’d imagined you in every position; on your back with your legs on his shoulders, on your hands and knees with your face pushed down into the mattress, you on your knees pleading for his cum. The last one was his favorite to imagine when he came. He longed to see your beautiful face covered in his cum, smiling as you licked it off your lips. Unbeknownst to him, you were having similar thoughts in that very moment. You wrapped your arms under your breast subtly so your cleavage was more visible, lace bra just barely peeking out of your v-neck. He followed the movement with his eyes and looked at your face, his bottom lip between his teeth. The tension between you two was palpable. 
“You could say I need something capo.”
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does your offer still stand? 
That bastard had the audacity to message you while you were getting pounded into the mattress. He had no way of knowing that his very own capo was balls deep in you but you were pissed at him for breaking your focus regardless. If you were being honest, this was the best sex you’ve ever had and you weren’t sure if you could go back to him after this. Risotto’s cock stretched you in a way Formaggio’s never could. His thrusts were deeper and his grip on your body, whether it be your breasts or neck or thighs, was tighter and more assertive. The way his tongue ran up and down your folds and his lips latched onto your clit had your hips bucking uncontrollably. His fingers pressed into your spot with precision and just the right amount of force; he managed to make you squirt within minutes of fingering you. Formaggio only managed that after nearly an hour of foreplay and fucking. The way the capo made you feel tonight was infinitely greater than the dozens of times you fucked his underling.
“Is the sex that bad you’re getting distracted?” He asked as he stilled his hips, cock resting inside of you. Even if you said yes, he knew it was far from true. You two had been going at it for what felt like hours and he quickly learned you were insatiable. He wasn’t sure if it was due to you being pent up or if you were always this horny but it seemed like only seconds would go by after your orgasms before you were back on him, begging for him to fuck you or to let you suck his cock. Your submissiveness made itself known fairly early on too. When he accidentally pushed you too hard to the bed at first, the moan you let out told him you were going to be left with more than a few bruises tonight. He smirked at the thought of Formaggio seeing them tomorrow. 
“N-no,” you tried to collect your thoughts but your mind was hazy, “My phone went off but it’s not important.” You wiggled your hips and tried to coax him back into moving but stopped when his large hands gripped your hips, warning you not to move a muscle without his permission. 
“It must be pretty important if he’s double texting.” Risotto saw the second text come in and couldn’t help but tease you a little. You glanced at your phone and rolled your eyes at the is that a no? and went to toss it when his wrist enclosed yours. You let him take the phone out of your hands and open the camera app. You quickly caught on to what he was up to and nodded your consent. He gave you a soft kiss on the forehead, something you wouldn’t expect from such a fearsome man, then pulled back to begin recording. 
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“Fuck! Please Sir!” You never called him siir, Formaggio thought bitterly as he watched you take his capo’s cock on the small screen of his phone. As angry as he was, he was hypnotized by the sight of your ass cheeks rippling with each slap of his thighs against them. It was a sight that was familiar to him but he wasn’t used to only watching and not being the one to feel your wet pussy. Risotto’s hand landed harshly against your ass and you nearly screamed, your head falling onto the mattress. Your moans were barely muffled but that’s just what you and Risotto wanted; you wanted the other man to hear exactly what he was missing. 
The commercial break ended and the announcer began to commentate on the last round of the game but the assassin wasn’t paying attention. The video ended and he fought with himself to shove his hands in his pants. Instead he took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes, trying to will away his erection and hopefully focus on the game rather than how he wanted nothing more than to be the one inside of you at that moment. It worked for a few minutes; his team scored a goal, leaving the opposing team only one point ahead. He may not be able to fuck you tonight but at least his team might win. His eyes darted across the screen as the ball was passed from player to player. At the last second, a member of the opposing team intercepted it and began to kick it to the other side of the field. Just as the player was about to aim for the goal, his phone lit up again. Against his better judgement he unlocked it and opened the latest video. 
Clearly Risotto was still holding the phone as you were now kneeling between his legs. Your mouth prettily stretched out around his massive length and though you had difficulty taking him, you managed to get all the way down once. You immediately pulled back and breathed heavily as strands of saliva connected your lips to the flushed head of his cock. You looked at the camera with teary eyes and smiled before taking him back into your mouth. 
“Good kitten, you’re taking Sir’s cock so well,” Risotto’s voice came from behind the camera, “right here.” He said as he placed two of his fingers against the side of your throat where his cock was pressing against. You choked slightly but kept going, desperate to make him cum. It didn’t take more than a few more seconds of you sucking him off for him to pull you off with a tight grip in your hair. His fingers moved from your hair to his cock and he stroked it until he came with a loud grunt. The camera closely captured how each spurt of cum landed on your face, strand after strand coating your skin while you took it all with a serene smile. He knew you loved cum; you didn’t care where it was as long as it was somewhere in or on you. Risotto moved the camera closer as your tongue poked out from behind your lips to lick off the cum on your lips. The video ended with you making eye contact with the camera causing Formaggio to let out a groan. His eyes traveled back to the TV and the results of the game showed on the screen. Not only did he have to deal with his straining cock by himself but on top of that his team lost. His head hit the back of the couch and he let out a frustrated groan. 
I really fucked up tonight.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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rock the boat
♥ pairing: afab reader x bruno buccellati
♡ synopsis: SMUT; Bruno decides to show you much more than the ocean.
♥ warnings/info: use of gendered language (babygirl) for reader, squirting, kind of public sex, creampie, sir kink, the title sucks but it’s better than “bruno bootyslut” as my friend suggested
“I told you to be quiet.” Bruno thrusted into you from behind, his grip tight on your hips. He knew even if your poorly stifled moans didn’t alert the others to what you were doing, the slap of his thick thighs against yours certainly would. His hand moved to grab your ass, fighting the urge to spank it. “Or perhaps you want the others to know you’re being fucked like a whore a few feet away from them?”
Your mouth fell open in a silent moan at the thought of your team members seeing you like this. Part of you was mortified while the other part wanted the other men to see what a slut you really were. While Abbacchio probably knew what you two were up to, Mista probably had no clue why Bruno suddenly asked if you “wanted to look at the ocean” from the front of the boat. Imagining their hungry eyes staring at you as their usually composed capo slammed his cock into you, his swim trunks hastily pulled halfway down his thighs and hair a mess, you felt yourself get even closer.
Bruno felt you clench down on his cock so he trailed one of his hands into your red bikini bottoms, rubbing your clit in tight circles. The other hand slithered up your matching top and alternated between groping your breast and tweaking your nipple. There was no way you’d be quiet when you came; not with the risk of being caught or how he pounded into you, his cock rubbing against your spot with every thrust. The familiar pressure rose within your body until finally it exploded and you gushed. Your hand barely made it in time to cover your mouth but you knew it was hopeless; there was absolutely no way you could completely cover such a loud moan. Bruno fucked you through your orgasm, loving the feeling of your cum running down his body. As he increased his speed, he lifted you up with a hand around your waist and turned your head to the side to kiss you. He pulled back slightly to look in your eyes. His eyes were half lidded and you could tell by the hurried breaths he was taking that he was about to cum. 
“Cum inside me sir, please fill me up.” His eyes rolled back into his head and he thrust deeply inside of you, his cum shooting into you in warm spurts. You couldn’t help but whine when you felt his cum cover your walls, the sensation a bit odd but definitely not unpleasant. His hips finally stilled but he kept his face close to yours. You smiled lazily at him and he returned the gesture, leaning in to rest his forehead against yours. 
“We should get back, I can only “show the ocean” for so long before the others get suspicious.” He pulled out and stood, holding your hand as you got to your feet. You adjusted your top so it covered your chest and went to pull up your bottoms before you were reminded of the sticky mess threatening to leak out. 
“Are there any tissues?” Bruno simply smirked and shook his head. 
“Now why would you need those babygirl?” His hands gripped the side of your bottoms and he slowly pulled them up until the fabric was pressing against your center again. He lightly grazed the front of your bottoms before taking your hand to lead you back to the others, leaving you stunned as you struggled to keep up with him.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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cw: spit kink, choking, dom!law, sub!reader, finger sucking, fingerfucking throat??, face slapping.
you’re on law’s lap, desperately grinding against his slim thigh to get any sort of friction. as you rub your arousal on him, he stops you with a hand around your neck. you immediately yield to him, knowing much better to disobey him even through your lust-clouded mind. he gave you only the slightest upward quirk of his lips to show his satisfaction at your action; he liked to save his verbal praises for the end of your sessions.
he gave no warning as he shoved his middle and ring fingers into your mouth, tips of them touching the back of your throat while his pinky and pointer finger rested against your cheeks. his other hand didn’t let up on its collar-like grasp around your throat; if anything, he squeezed the sides of it tighter. your body naturally tried to reject them but once you got over the sudden intrusion you got to work sucking on them. you moved your head back and forth and swallowing around them, giving the digits the same treatment as you did his cock. he only gave you a few moments of tenderness before he shoved his fingers as far down your throat as he could reach.
you couldn’t help but gag slightly as saliva flooded your mouth and dripped down his hand. the longer he kept them there, the more the liquid spilled out. you didn’t bother trying to fight it; you both loved to see how messy you could get. tears pricked at your eyes and threatened to leave their place on your waterline when he started ramming the digits into your throat, fucking your throat with his fingers.
when he could tell you couldn’t handle it anymore, he immediately pulled his fingers out and loosened his hand on your throat. when he held them in front of your face you could see the strands of spit connecting them to your still open mouth, tongue lolled out. some of them fell against your chin the farther back he pulled them. your eyes were hazy and your mind even foggier than before. the lack of oxygen had you feeling like you were on a cloud but the chaste slap against your cheek from his spit-slicked hand had you coming right back down to earth with a moan.
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