#bee.thirsts

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I’m thinking about,,,

Kissing Shigaraki. How it’s enough to leave him breathless and panting just seconds after your lips meet his. How he whines when you lick into his mouth, trying to pull you closer even though there isn’t an inch of space left between your chests. He read somewhere that kissing makes your lips softer and he doesn’t know if it’s true but his haven’t burned nearly as much since you started letting him lay with you in your bed every night and brush lips together, so he thinks that maybe it is. Maybe it’s you that’s making him softer with every stroke of your tongue behind his teeth. It’s like he’s trying to drink you. Wants as much of you in his mouth as possible. Most times he doesn’t try to push you further than just kissing him either. He’s so content to fall asleep like that, mouth pressing lazily to yours until neither of you can keep your eyes open. Strings of spit cooling against your lips with the promise of waking up the same way.  

#shigaraki x reader #shigaraki thirst #bee.thirsts

[ketsxeki]

Ngl I feel like Gonta (pregame or ingame) would have some of the most prettiest moans on Earth

i 10000000% support and stand by your statement especially in game gonta, dude

#bee.answers #💌.bee #bee.thirsts #💋.gonta #anon

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tw: fingering, afab!reader, shigs likes to use you as his own personal stress ball, 18+ MINORS DNI

wc: 600

Tomura Shigaraki likes to touch. Likes to fidget as he talks, likes to roll pens across the back of his thumb while he thinks or toss around those stress balls Dabi takes in handfuls from free giveaway baskets and leaves around the bar.

It lets the ideas flow. Things just become clearer with the distraction, the movement of his fingers. But it’s been so long learning to fight against the instinct, that he would justbite the bullet now. Let the itch of idle fingers trace bloody tracks against his throat.

Not so much anymore though, not now that he has you.

And really when you’re so willing to bear the threat of his hands, how could he refuse the service?

Two long fingers pump and curl inside you as he sits on his mattress with you between his legs and blueprints spread across the sheets. You’ve got one hand in his hair, keeping it out of his eyes so he can study the documents and keep himself occupied with your body, leaving his mind free to work.

The wetness that coats his fingers and fills the room with the white noise of your cunt sucking him in provides near perfect working conditions. It’s oddly comforting he finds, rolling and stroking, feeling you warm and pliant for him to play with however he likes.

Your breath—quiet, contented sighs—fans over his cheek where his chin is hooked on your shoulder, the hand not delving into your folds nestled comfortably on your chest, pinching and pulling at your nipple.

“Four exits then…” he mumbles against you.

You groan quietly in agreement and wiggle your hips as his thumb restlessly draws circles over your clit. He doesn’t even quite register when you cum around his fingers, soft and all brief, breathy moans. Only the arch of your back and the sudden clenching of your walls is all that breaks through his train of thought.

He never stops. It’s your own fault it you get so sensitive.

“Keep quiet,” he huffs, never letting up as your hips rolls and settle back against his lap. “I’m trying to think.”

“You missed the exit off the roof,” you chuckle in response, shifting to kiss along his throat, absent of any new scar tissue.

The fingers kept busy sinking into your pussy pull out, only to spread slick around your clit and roll over it idly. Tomura hums as he presses closer to your back.

“Oh,” he lets his eyes drift shut for a second as you grind your ass onto the bulge forming in his pants. “Thanks.”

“Mhm, are you almost done?”

“Don’t push it.”

He’s not really all that bothered by the input. If only because it keeps you coming back to his room every time he calls you in to “consult” on the newest schemes.

You never flinch or squirm in his grasp, no matter how often he expects it. More than happy—greedy he calls you, greedy thing with a greedy fucking pussy—to let him play with you, fidget with your chest and your folds, cum around him until his work is done and he decides to do something about his aching dick.

“No problem boss,” you sigh and settle deeper into his chest.

It never takes very long when he has this anyway.

How did Kurogiri put it?

Ah, yes.

You both “work quite well together.”

#tomura shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x reader #bee.thirsts #bee.writes

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This is more of a thirst but listen, I literally can’t stop thinking about that Bakugou teeth post, so imagine Bakugou leaving pretty bruises along your inner thighs. There’s just something so pretty and possessive about you being marked and claimed as his own.

Warnings: marking, hickeys, visible bruises, biting, body worship, gn!reader, 18+ Minors DNI

The way his teeth sink into your skin, it's a sort of religious experience.

There's a line somewhere, “I choked / on such longing I couldn’t spit out," and Katsuki Bakugou is suffocated at once by your thighs and by the deep, constant, and desperate need to feel as much of you on his tongue as possible.

No space for breath, it's all taken up by the glorious feeling of fullness in his mouth when he sucks skin between his lips and feels the ache in his jaw to dig his canines in too harshly.

Loving is such a sweet sting to him. It's hard to find and tough to keep and everything he does is a fight--tooth and nail--so it's not surprise that this is too. A fight to make you writhe, to swallow you whole, to crawl into your ribs and make his home wrapped around the pulsing muscle of your heart. A fight to make you his.

So that you know.

So that you know how badly he wants you, that he isn't afraid, that he wants everyone else to know too.

That his teeth find there home in your flesh and you welcome the burn. That you aren't afraid. That you let him love you how he needs to.

Nestled in the sheets, between your legs, Katsuki sucks the plush of your thighs into his mouth and starves himself of air in favor of tasting the sweet salt of your skin. Supernovas of bruises, marked with exploding starbursts where his mark has broken blood vessels, paint the canvas of flesh bracketing either side of his head. He licks and nips and claims you until there is no skin left unmarred.

Until his head swims and his vision blurs from the lack of oxygen, and your hands are reaching down to ground him again. Those palms he's mapped so well cup his cheeks, one thumb toying with his swollen lower lip, slick with spit and dripping liquid words of devotion off his tongue he can't say out loud.

He must look a hazy-eyed mess resting his head on the soft skin above the crux of your thighs. He doesn't care. He's simply honored you let him do this.

And he'll busy himself the rest of the night, lapping at all the places you need his mouth, for as long as you'll let him.

Because Katsuki Bakugou never looses a fight.

#bakugou x reader #tw biting #bee.thirsts #bakugous forehead

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Warnings: cockwarming, clit warming (?), edging, exhibition mention 18+ Minors DNI

Tomura isn’t so big on cockwarming. In theory, he gets the appeal. It’s warm and tight inside your pussy and you clench around him so well when he sinks into you and just sits there—that’s one of the easiest ways to get you all whiney and drooling for him. Still and aching, he stretches you to your limits and offers no relief from the pressure building in your gut. He’s just too impatient though—too impulsive, too weak to the silk of your walls—that he only ever lasts a few minutes before he’s bucking into you.

It’s not his fault your pretty pussy turns his brain to fucking mush.

But, he has absolutely no problems giving you the same treatment. Tomura can stay between your legs for hours nursing your clit and drinking down all the slick that pours from you. He’s particularly fond of this little pastime while you’re trying desperately to be productive. Just dropping to his knees and spreading your lips so he can suckle at the stiff little bud and listen to your voice crack while he sits under your desk during a meeting or on an important call.

You feel so fucking good in his mouth—can you really blame him?

Your clit stays nice and warm and sensitive between his teeth and tongue while he sucks and flicks over it—never making you cum, but getting you right to the edge only to stop every time you start to shiver under him. He'll stay still with his mouth covering your soaked pussy until the tremors recede and he can go back to work.

Tomura simply loves to watch you fall apart. He gets drunk on seeing your composure melt until you’re gushing on his tongue and threading your hands through his hair and squeezing those thighs against his head—begging so sweet for him to just move just fill you up just do something.

And he would never say no to you.

He’ll get there eventually.

Just a few more minutes.

You can let him have his fun till then right?

#bee.thirsts #tw cockwarming #tw edging #exhibition mention #tomura shigaraki x reader

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tw: pegging, dom!reader, breeding kink, thank @hiagainyou for this, 18+ MDNI

Just imagine for a moment, your fav being so desperate for you, so drunk on your pussy that he's begging you to fuck him. It doesn't matter how. He's babbling about how bad he wants you to sink down on his cock cause it's so red and twitching and needy for you, crying out for you to fill his ass up with your strap--anything anything he just can't fucking go another second without you taking him. And when you finally do, when he's tucked all nice and wet and warm inside your cunt or stuffed to the brim with your hips cradling his thighs, the dam finally breaks. With all the blood rushing to his dick, he can barely form words around his tongue, all limp and drooling for you. But in his fucked out haze, you can still hear him whining for you, sobbing with how bad he wants you to breed him. Needs you to bite his neck and milk him dry and it's just the only way he can think of to tell you how hungry he is for you. Your fav burying his face into you and panting "fuck a baby into me, please, fuck--" and it doesn't really matter in the moment whether or not that's strictly possible, you know what he means, and you're gonna fucking give it to him.

#bnha x reader #bnha thirsts #bee.thirsts #I am thinking of hawks 👀 #I know that boy would beg to get bred #I just know it #thank you bee for reminding me this is so hot #god I wish I had a dick sometimes 😤

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cw: sorta dubcon, dom!reader, gn!reader, shigs is a slut and even if he doesn't know it yet. 18+ MINORS DNI

okay I have roommate!shigs on the brain again thank you @/j0succ and your anons this morning so please imagine:

Tomura in lounge clothes, just chilling in your shared apartment. It's hot now, and the building's utilities are shitty at the best of times, so he's in these shorts that disappear under a baggy top two sizes too big and gaping at the collar. Those slender, pale legs are tucked up under him on the couch--cause it's way too fucking hot for either of you to hide out in your bedrooms now. His gaming set up has been taking up residence in the living room for a few weeks now, and you just can't take it anymore.

The bones of his shoulders stick out a bit out of the plunging neckline, his toes all curled and tensed in concentration. There's a flash of pink across his lips as sweat drips off the tip of his nose and he licks it away.

You're meant to be cleaning the mess he's left in the small common space, but those scarred, tender thighs clenching together as he gets the big boss down to 1 HP are just so goddamn distracting, you keep missing the trash bag with your handfuls of empty Monster cans.

Sometimes you think he must know exactly how tantalizing and painful this is for you, but then on the rare occasions you accidentally brush against him--wrap your hand around his leg to tug him out of the way of the monitor, help him pull his shaggy hair up into a bun so it keeps off his neck--Tomura's face turns this delectable shade of peach and he bristles just like a cat startled out of its nap.

Usually you keep it lowkey.

He's your roommate after all, it would be a hassle to complicate the dynamic, but then he's rearing up on his knees as the final battle music crescendos. That flowing shirt rides up just enough to show off the little curve of his ass, hugged by those shorts that cut up higher on the side of each thigh that you just have to sink your teeth into--

"Hey!" Tomura's grumbling as you stand in front of the screen and place to hands on his shoulders to push him back into the cheap couch cushions. "You made me fucking die what the-"

He chokes a bit when you crawl into his lap, tugging those legs down to the floor and settling your ass over his bare skin--so, so much pretty skin all on display. Tomura shudders under you, eyes wide and mouth parted as all those protests take a running leap off his tongue and die somewhere amongst the refuse on the floor.

His skin is slick already with sweat, all the easier to grind against.

"Feel that?" you groan in his ear, guiding one of those clever hands down the front of your own bottoms and rocking your hips against his palm.

You can feel him nod slowly as your foreheads press together and you glare at him through your lashes.

"That's all your fault, you know. So what are you gonna do about it?"

His chest heaves under you, that sweet fruit milk blush taking over his cheeks and creeping down under the slipping collar of his shirt.

A few complications later down the line might just be worth it if you get to see that face again. Preferably drooling as he cums under you over and over and over.

#tomura shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x reader #bee.thirsts #bee.writes

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Oh I just got hit so hard with Professor!Compress brainrot. Yes I’m still on my college au bullshit okay I know.  But I need to get it out of my head so here ya go:

18+ Minors DNI

Word Count: 1k

Pairing: Professor!Compress x Gender Neutral!reader

Warnings: professor/student dynamics, mild innocence kink, smut, alcohol mention, power dynamic play

He’s teaching in the theater department, or something similarly arts related. One of those weirdly eccentric profs who’s so painfully handsome despite how strange and unreadable he seems in classes.

Professor Sako would absolutely be the type to enjoy having a drink with some of the students he’s closer with, especially if they’re participating in some of the shows he directs or he’s helping advise them on their own thesis work. Genuinely really likes to listen when you info-dump about your favorite playwright/author/artists etc... He just finds it incredibly attractive to have intelligent conversation about your shared interests.

Also it gives him an excuse to see your face all lit up and so excited that your favorite award-winning prof is showing an interest in you.

He gets drunk more off that light of adoration in your eyes than he does the wine.

Atsuhiro will find himself seeking you out in his auditorium classes, calling on you more and more often to come up on stage and help demonstrate—even if this isn’t your major or field of study, even if you’re just here for the easy credit, he’s rapidly starting to view you as a muse of sorts.  

Not just because you’re attractive—god knows you are though—but you have substance. There are complexities to you that make you so fascinating to him and like any good professor, he wants to help you realize them. Bring them to fruition. He sees your potential, that’s all.

Potential to be molded into something perfect for him.

He’ll send you innocent emails, asking you to stop by during his office hours and canceling any other appointments all under the guise of advising your class work. It’s inconsequential if you both end up on the small sofa he keeps that makes the secluded room feel more comfortable, door closed and legs pressed close together as you open up to him about all the creative ventures you’ve thought of but were always too scared to pursue.

There’s no money in art. Why major in a hobby? You have to be a genius to get noticed.  

Atsu is so kind, so understanding, so supportive of you when clearly everyone else in your life has begged you to give up on your dreams.

It doesn’t even matter if he truly believes you posses the skills to succeed. Because he’ll craft them for you, he’d do whatever it takes to make sure that bright, unwavering, absolute adoration never leaves your eyes when you look at him.

He decides then that he has to be the only one you’ll ever look at that way. 

And if he convinces you to audition for the debut of his newest passion product—one he’d started in secret the moment you stumbled through his classroom doors, so lost and begging for him to pull you from the tempest of scrambling student bodies. 

Pleading with your eyes for talented, wonderful Professor Sako to scoop you up and make a masterpiece of you. 

You’ll be a stunning lead, he tells you, and he knows your apprehensive. 

So many other far more qualified students are fighting tooth and nail for the chance to perform under Atsuhiro Sako’s direction, and he understands your anxieties. 

But he doesn’t tell you how completely unfounded they are. Doesn’t tell you that the leading role is you. Was always meant to be you. Because he wrote it for you. No, he wants you to think you got here on your own when the cast list is sent around and you come crying into his office to throw yourself rather unprofessionally into his arms. 

Words of thanks and praise fall so easily from your lips, he just can’t help the smirk that forms on his. 

And it’s the same smirk he wears when he fucks you so sweetly on the prop room couch after rehearsal that first night. You’re so pliant and willing under him, so full of devotion to this man who’s handed you your dreams on a plate. It doesn’t matter that someone might creep back into the theater late and discover you or that the ghost light which illuminates the stage has him thinking that the spirits who come to perform for the empty rows of seats might watch instead. Might become an undead voyeurs to your coupling, might applaud as he pulls gorgeous sounds from you underneath him. 

He’s an actor at heart. 

He has always thrived with an audience. 

It’s delicious, he thinks. And when he tastes you again in his office the week after that, buried between your legs as you lean on his desk--it’s even more divine than he could have imagined. 

He never lets you go after he’s gotten started and sweet, innocent you is swept along for the ride of your life. 

Suddenly you find yourself at his apartment after Friday night rehearsals—he prefers to give you his notes in private, of course. And you just keep forgetting those lovely lines he’s written just for you. 

It’s late into the night but he isn’t going to stop, not until every word is burned into your memory—just like the feeling of his cock mercilessly pumping into you. Script in one hand and your abused nipple in the other, Atsuhiro has you nicely laid up in his bed, legs around his waist as he rolls hips into you while you run scenes with him. His pace is slow enough to keep you just on the edge, thrusting sharply whenever you get a line wrong. He steels himself, remains outwardly unaffected while he fucks you until you’re so incoherent the only words he can wring from those perfect lips are:

Atsuhiro, please, let me cum...

And he does, because you’ve earned it. Been so good for him. 

He tosses the script aside and pounds into your heat and tangles your tongues together and losses himself in that look of worship on your face as you come undone.

And then he’ll do it all over again, because it’s his job to teach you, to perfect you. 

You’re his star and his work of art—his vision come to life. 

Molded carefully for him. 

Only for him. 

#mr. compress x reader #atsuhiro sako x reader #college au #manipulation #bee.thirsts #bee.writes

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Congratulations on 500! How would Shiggy feel about a super possessive s/o? In your college AU he can’t stand the idea of someone else touching his girl however, how would he feel if his s/o felt the same way?

*cracks knuckles*

Okay, so first off thank you so much!! I always get soft when people mention that au, it's one of my favorite things I've done <3

Now to answer your question:

Bro I think he'd loose his shit about it (affectionate). Hear me out. 18+ MINORS DNI

I'm going to address this with that specific au version of him just because that makes the most sense to me. But yeah, you know Tomura has one of the worst possessive streaks out of anybody. It's pretty clear even when he's supposed to be sharing the reader with Dabi and Keigo, he becomes a little sub gremlin halfway to biting fingers off if they try to touch them.

Physical touch is the easiest method he has of expressing affection in his own screwy little way.

He wants to constantly be in contact with his s/o, usually in a sort of lowkey suggestive way. Even when Dabi and his partners are around, Tomura has aboslutely no issue with getting a handful of whatever he's in the mood for. Though I think that it's more of a comfort thing--giving himself something to do with his hands that is a bit less destructive and also grounds him, serves as a reminder that he's allowed to touch this person whenever he wants however he wants because they're his.

And since he's been so socially isolated his entire life, Tomura tends to view people being physically close as expressed romantic interest, hence the not good at sharing thing. So, when he sees his person casually stepping in the path of Dabi going in for a slap to his shoulder or glaring at some of the League members during meetings who offer him celebratory hugs when he inevitably advances forward in the gaming tournament brackets--

It definitely starts a fucking fire in him.

Cause Tomura interprets that as like the end all be all of devotion. You put your hand in the small of his back when you're all just chilling out on campus, or you run your foot up his calf under the table while you're out to eat, and he short circuits.

I can picture a scenario in which Dabi is being a bit too pushy about joining in on some of y'alls alone time and Tomura's gf just kicks the door shut straight in his face and makes him listen to how good she rides his cute little recluse of a roommate. He'd finish so quick. Just the explicit reminder that as much as they're his, he is theirs too, sends him straight to the horny stratosphere.

YEah, so in short, Tomura would go aboslutely off the rails if his s/o was just as crazy possessive as he is. It makes him feel wanted and loved and most importantly, that he is allowed to have something from you that no one else is. Cause he's a bratty little asshole and that gets him going like nothing else.

#bee answers 🐝 #lokira13 #bee.thirsts #tomura shigaraki thirst #college au things #tw dubcon mention #sorta kinda

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okay I'm supposed to be packing rn, but I have not deer/old god!tomura brainrot

tw: monsterfucking, 18+ minors dni

The trail of fur that leads up his the little dip in his stomach is so soft under your fingers. The antlers that frame his massive head are coated in velvet, not yet shed. They knock against your shoulders when he leans down on his front legs to look you in the eye.

Those eyes, red and older than time that watched the mountains being birthed from the ground and knew the land when the rivers were infants and man was only beginning to learn the ways of the dark earth.

Tomura is older than these hills, older than the tallest of the oak trees.

And he takes your hand, so, so small in his own. It's a strange feeling to have a creature so ancient touch your mortal flesh and bone. He has powers, the woods bow to him and no other, and you know he could show you the way too. His lips are like the hard cracked dirt of lake beds during the summer heatwaves, rubbing against the skin of your throat, chuffing into soft, ephemeral skin. The rumble in his chest shakes the ground and makes your ribs rattle.

It must be lonely, you think, living so long and watching as the men eat away at this land and forget him.

Waves of shaggy hair the color of the sky when storms are brewing over the mountains blocks out the trees from view. So all you see is Tomura, this immortal thing that holds your fragile body in his grasp and looks at you with hot, dark eyes that crave.

And you know he can see all the thoughts in your head.

One clawed finger runs its way over your chest, slicing through your clothing while he hums, taking in the sight of you bare in starlight. There are no words that leave his scarred lips when he speaks, but you hear them like the rush of the creek only a mile from the cottage. Like the movement of wind through the canopy. He can teach you the ways of the flesh like you've never known. Show you all the secrets of the dark earth and how to harness it. Show you how cheat death and avenge the land from the cruel hands of your kind.

And when his lips ghost over yours, you think you'd be happy to let him devour you.

@simultaneously-sick-and-calm cause we just talked about this and it won't leave my thots 👀

#tomura shigaraki x reader #bee.thirsts #tw monsterfucking #heavily inspired by Old Gods of Appalachia #Old Gods!AU brainrot

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okay so I come from the ~backwoods~ and I cannot stop thinking about Not Deer!Tomura. Old mountain ancient thing that takes a liking to the reader staying up in the old cabin he thought was abandoned in his woods just to get away for a bit.

Can you imagine just coming across this herd of deer, watching the does and their fawn leap through the scraggly grass and then just catching the eye of this buck you know in your gut just isn't right. Seeing him stand on his hind legs and stare you down with human eyes.

The horror and the interest that sparks inside when you're face to face with something older than hills and taking a step closer.

#bee.thirsts #tw monsterfucking #one of my favorite middle of no where legends

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my spinner thoughts revolve around his two dicks, that's all kjahsd

bro,,,,he just,,,does things to me

Like I think it's a pretty widely accepted hc that Spinner is a virgin and what if it's just cause he's too afraid to show anyone just how much he's packing.

Just imagine working it out though, that if he's lizard-y everywhere you can see, he might be all the places you can't too. Fucking just turns into a whole new type of anatomy lesson, the very fun kind, while you work out just how full you can get and where. Maybe solve the question of whether or not two dicks means two times the cum or not <3

#bee answers 🐝 #bee.thirsts #anon #spinner my love #tw monsterfucking

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thank you for the reply! fatgum is just so sweet. Pepper kisses all over his cheeks and lips until he blushes, okay? Let him treat you to dinner and dessert and foot the bill, he’s on good money baby, don’t worry about it. The first time you let him eat you out he calls your pussy ambrosia and no, he won’t take feedback about it. You cum on his tongue and he’s sure of it - nothing he tastes afterwards will ever compare.

ahh sorry this took so long, I was at work.

but oh my god YESSSS yes you know this man is going to TAKE. CARE. OF. YOU.

Minors go away

Tai is a lover of delicacies and that extends to your pussy. I've written something similar before, but like this man highkey likes to just live between your thighs. Warming your clit on his tongue, suckling until your dripping slick down your ass and his chin. On an important phone call? Trying to binge the latest series? Attempting to get dressed for work? Prime opportunity for some good old pussy eating in his book.

The biggest of service doms in existence, Taishiro is.

He lives to please.

And that means you specifically.

#bee answers 🐝 #anon #bee.thirsts #fatgum thirst #this man is a fucking catch #literally one of the only not fucked up characters I'm in love with #he'd treat you right #hand in marriage immediately #I will never get tired of him.

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Kinktober Day 3 | Body Worship

Do you ever just think about how great tits are? Of any size or gender, they have been on my mind a lot and just like,,,take my thoughts:

tw: religious metaphor, gender neutral tits, i'm gay, I wanna worship the titty, 18+ MDNI

Running your hands over the soft skin with all that delicious give under your fingers, until your fav is squirming under you. They’re begging you to give them ‘more,’ or just anything else, but you’ve got all the time in the world for that, so can’t they let you play how you want just this once? And you don’t give them much time to answer cause your mouth has been away from them for too long. The first swipe of your tongue over the peaking skin of their nipple has you groaning against their chest—grabbing greedy palm fulls of whatever flesh will yield to your grip. You don’t bother to pull away until you’ve memorized the feel of every bump or fine hair that litters their skin under your lips. Your mouth is filled with the warm taste of them and you nip a bit when they try to pull your head away. Tonight will be slow. To give you time to savor and worship at your favorite altar as much as you’d like.

#bnha x reader #bee's kinktober #bee.thirsts

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Okay but

Having your fave like that but instead of letting them cum you just edge the fuck outta them

The vibe on the lowest setting

Sit on a plush chair in front of them and get off

Getting high from their whines and whimpers

All their begging

They try so desperately to reach out for you, fighting against their cuffs and crying harder when they see you cum

It's cute right?

I mean

They really think all those tears are gonna change your mind?

fuckkkkkkk

I'm asd;f

I mean, the way their arms tense against the restraints, fighting uselessly to get a hand on their cock.

They're so hard too--a little puddle of pre soaking the sheets between their thighs.

They wanna cum with you so bad, cause they can see the relief on your face when you peak and they wanna go with you, wanna crest the peak together...

So unfair of you to leave them behind while you get to cum all pretty and they're stuck there stuffed full and never getting quite enough 😞

And the fact that they've been begging for you to do exactly that all night is neither here nor there

#bee answers 🐝 #the bees 🍯<3 #bee.thirsts

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I'm half awake but

Remember I had a dream where my faves were getting off to the thought of fucking me

It's pathetic really

Breaking men down so much you make them absolutely desperate for the feel of your warm, wet walls

Whining when their hand/toy don't feel good anymore

They think I'm really gonna help them?

Cute

Hehehehehe god I love dipping into mean dom territory sometimes

Poor little baby wants you so bad, huh?

So hard it hurts, right?

Should have been a good boy then....

#bee answers 🐝 #the bees 🍯<3 #bee.thirsts