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grungedoll · 9 months
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might have to stop posting once school starts & maybe delete this acc but i dont wanna get into that rn
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png-magician · 9 months
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Warnings : Minors DNI, shameless smut
Reader is of legal age
1800+ words
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Our Little Secret
Tripping over your feet, you successfully made your way past the crowd to the door of the bar.
It was Friday night, being the last few weeks of your third year of college , you and all of your friends decided to go out for a drink. Next thing you knew, one drink led to two, and two some how led to four.
You pushed past the heavy door, finding yourself leaning up against the building fishing in your pockets for your pack of cigarettes. Finding the pack you took one out and put it to your lips. You took out your lighter, tried to light the end but no luck.
“Well fuck, isn’t that just peachy.” You groaned
You looked around, scanning the figures around you, looking for someone who might be able to save you from your predicament. To your left you saw a man blowing smoke out of his nose.
“Hey would you mind? I need a light.” You pointed to your cigarette.
He looked up at your with green eyes and smiled. “Sure, no problem. I’ve been there a couple of times myself.” He stood up and put his hand around your cig to light it.
Holy shit, was this man TALL. Not only was he built like a damn giant, he was hot as fuck.
You stared at him in the pale moonlight, taking in his light brown hair, his bright green eyes, but also a scar that ran across his face. What you wouldn’t give to be under this mystery of a man.
“You know, it’s not polite to stare.” He smirked, as if he knew what you were thinking.
“I’m sorry!” You blushed, “My name is Y/N, thank you for the light.” You smiled, trying to not make things awkward.
“Oh yes Y/N Y/LN, I know of you, I’m Professor Remus Lupin, I teach world history at UCL.”
Your brain short circuited.
Im standing here smoking in front of a professor. NO I’m standing here drunk, smoking in front of a professor.
Worried about your image you moved your arm down by your side trying to hide your cigarette. You couldn’t afford to lose your scholarships.
Seeing you become uncomfortable he spoke,
“No need to be bashful, I’m not going to scold you for smoking. That would be hypocritical of me to do so.” He brought his hand up to his mouth and took a drag.
“Plus we are off of school grounds, so it can be our little secret.” He smirked
There it was again, that smirk was making your knees weak.
You finished your cigarette and flicked it away
“Well professor, the night is still young, I’m going back in and to grab another drink.”
“Mind if I come and join you? It is the weekend and I could use one. Grading all these exams are going to be the death of me.”
Feeling a little brave, you smiled, “Sure, since you helped me out with the light, just put yours on my tab.”
“Well I never say no to a free drink”
With that you walked through the door making your way to the bar taking a seat, Lupin following behind you.
The bartended made his way over to you, “Need another jack and coke?”
“Yes please, and could you put his on my tab?” You looked at Lupin.
“Cinnamon whiskey on the rocks.” He requested.
Within a couple of minutes your drinks were sat in front of you.
Lupin turned to look at you “For someone as sociable as you, I know you couldn’t of come alone.”
Oh shit your friends, you had completely forgotten about them. You looked around the bar, but no dice. “Well I didn’t, I guess they have already left for the night.” You looked down at your phone confirming your suspicions.
*Hey, I hope you’re alright! We waited for you to come back to the table, but Maria started to get sick so we took her back to Uni. Be safe! I’ll see you back at the dorm later*
An hour had past, you were now on your 6th drink of the night and you were feeling it. The night was going very well. The both of you were chatting up a storm, everything from what was going on at university to even some hobbies you both shared.
“.. and you know what,” Lupin spoke in between sips, “Professor Snape needs to have the huge stick removed from his ass, he is so insufferable to work with.”
You almost spit out your drink from laughing and lightly slapped him on the arm, “Imagine being one of his students, I have never in my life had a professor who is such a hard ass for no reason, I think that man just needs to get laid.” You giggled.
Lupin looked down at your hand, still on his arm and bit his lip. “I’m glad I’m not the only one who thinks so.”
He looked up at you, taking in the sight. He hadn’t noticed early but you truly breathtaking. His eyes began to look you up and down, noticing a couple of your buttons at the top of your shirt had come undone. You skirt had rode up just slightly, giving him a view of your upper thigh.
You but your lip and quipped “You know Professor, it’s not polite to stare.”
“Y/N, no need for formalities, please call me Remus.” He replied, trying to take away from you catching him staring.
You smiled, noticing you still had your hand on his arm, you squeezed it ever so gently. This caused him to shift a little in his chair.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for another smoke.” You said trying to break the tension.
“I think you’re right.” He smiled
You both made your way outside, it had gotten a little colder which caused you to shiver.
Seeing this he asked, “I’m freezing, would you want to smoke in my car?”
Taking the opportunity not to go into hypothermic shock, as well as be alone with him, you happily agreed.
You both made your way to his car, getting into the passenger you could smell chocolate and warm spices. It was a nice change from the mustiness of the bar.
You both took out a cigarette. He lit his, waiting for him to hand you the lighter never came. He leaned over and lit your cig with his. His face only inches away from yours. Between the booze and his action, your cheeks turned red.
You both smoked in silence, stealing small glances while the other one wasn’t looking.
A few minutes went and you had both finished your smokes, flicking them out the window.
You checked your phone seeing it was almost 2am. “Well it’s getting rather late, I need to get back to the dorms soon.” You sighed.
Your hand reached for the door, but before you could open it, Remus grabbed onto your arm and pulled you over to him. Leaving you both inches away from each other’s face.
Staying in that position for what seemed like eternity, you closed the gap putting your lips to his.
He kissed you back immediately, sliding his tongue along your bottom lip, begging to be let inside, you happy obliged and parted your lips slightly, allowing him access. You both fought for dominance, but in the end letting him win.
A few seconds later he moved his hand to the back of your head, grabbing a fistful of hair, pulling you away to look at him.
This caused you to whimper. Your cheeks where flushed, and your eyes where slightly closed.
“Such a pretty girl, I was just waiting to get my hands on you.” He looked you up and down, taking in the sight before him. You skirt had rode all the way up, giving him a view of your black lace panties.
Wanting more you moaned out, “Professor please ..” Starting to rub your thighs together.
He smirked “Professor? I do recall telling you to call me by my first name.” He brought his other hand to your thighs and pushed them apart.
Taking his finger and rubbing them up your clothed slit, he lowly chuckled feeling the wetness.
“Oh I see. This little slut has a thing for getting fucked by a Professor huh? That’s quite naughty isn’t it Y/N?”
You couldn’t take it, he was turning you into a moaning mess.
“Professor Lupin, please don’t tease me, I need more.” You gasped out, grinding down on his hand.
“Exactly what I would expect from a whore like you, don’t worry my love, I’ll give you more.”
He pulled your panties over to the side and pushed two long fingers into you, immediately curling them.
With his other hand, he let go of your hair, almost causing you to lose your balance, to unbutton his pants. He pulls them down just enough to free his cock.
Your eyes grew wide at the sight. He was definitely larger than average and so thick. You have no idea how it was going to fit inside you.
He brought his hand up to your mouth and commanded, “Spit.”
You did as you were told and watch him bring his hand down to his cock, starting to stroke at the same speed he was thrusting his fingers.
He started to speed up both hands then completely stoped.
“Come here, I want you to get in my lap.”
Without hesitating you climbed over the middle console.
He slid down in his seat to give you more access. He pulled your panties back over to the side and slowly pushed you down on his cock.
“Professor Lupin, you’re stretching me out.” You moaned, bitting your lip.
He grunted as he buried himself completely to the hilt. “Y/N, you have such a tight little pussy.”
Without warning he started to thrust upward into you. Both of his hands ripped open your shirt, sending buttons flying all over his car.
He pulled your breast out of your bra and leaned forward to take a nipple into his mouth.
His thrust started to become more rough causing you to grab on to his shoulders for more stability.
“Professor please, I want you to ruin my pussy, fuck me harder.” You cried out, begging.
He released your nipple from his mouth and grabbed the back of your neck pulling you close to him.
“If you keep squeezing around my cock like that, im going to make sure you won’t be able to walk for a week.”
And with that he sped up, thrusting into you at a speed you couldn’t even fathom , before you knew it your orgasm hit you like a train
“Fuck Remus, fill up my tight pussy.” You pleaded, riding out your orgasm.
With his name leaving your mouth he sped up.
“Y/N I’m so close my darling.” He groaned
Feeling you clench around him caused his movements to become uneven. With a final thrust he emptied inside of you, panting to catch his breath.
You both sat there, slumped in the driver seat. He brought his hand up to your cheek , taking his thumb ever so gently to rake across it.
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I’m 21 and I still starve myself to feel pretty.
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unrecoveredfromyou · 11 months
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Pale skins so cold to the touch, like a rose in bloom when we blush.
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whatisr3alityy · 1 year
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J- ..it's dark out tonight.
T- ..mm..
J- ..is it like this all winter?
T- I think so, Jay..
J- ah..I'm cold. funny cause I h,,have two jackets on.
T- yeah.. you can wear mine if you want.
J- no I'm,, ok..
T- ..he wraps an arm around him
T- better..?
J- ...yeah.
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wannabeskyferreira · 1 year
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More photos @c0keadd1ctwh0re took of me 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲🎇🚬❤️❤️📸
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ch3rnovyl · 1 year
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The first time I smoked a cigarette I was twelve. I coughed and the smoke made my throat itchy and dry, he told me that was a good thing; it meant i could still quit, so I did. The second time was a year later, when the homeless woman from the supermarket told me she smoked to quench the hunger on her body and I wanted to lose weight. I walked around with an empty stomach and when my guts growled I'd endure it's bitterness and take the packet out of my bag. It's been another whole year since that but still I keep on smoking a couple cigarettes a day. I don't think its addiction that leads me to it but a force of habit, I still try to convince myself that I need it, that I must quench the hunger laying within me but I eat more than enough now. Maybe it was never about food, and the hunger inside me searches for love. Love to receive or someone to love, I just need love.
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letstulera · 11 months
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png-magician · 7 months
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fornpt1 · 26 days
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which one
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loveabledirtbag · 1 year
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i’ve been trying to quit smoking. i think the bear has replaced my reasons to need a cigarette.
anxious? watch the bear.
rough day and need to blow off steam? watch the bear
bored? watch the bear
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Bad year?
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unhingedpsychocunt · 1 year
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ccmushu · 1 year
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Up in smoke
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sharonmalfoy · 2 years
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I'm a whore for dark academia
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