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dreamwclkers · 9 months
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ArE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?!
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cyberchronics · 3 months
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
veritas ratio + tutoring
★ subby ratio, rivals (?) to lovers, the rivalry is one sided, semi-public sex, face reveal, riding, marking ★
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veritas isn't the type of man to let other's idiocy go unchecked, especially when he happens to recognize the person in question's untapped potential. that's how he ends up being your tutor.
where you had once been getting close to becoming a proper academic rival to him, the second semester had not been kind to you grade-wise. it was his responsibility to make sure you fixed this mess, he decided after seeing you bomb another quiz. after all, what was the point of being at the top of all his classes if there wasn't a little friendly competition here and there?
he'd be lying if he said that there weren't other motivations as to why he continued your sessions after the first despite the fact you showed considerable understanding of the concepts. there was a quality to you that made his mind fill with questions. were you just trying to impress him, or did you truly know more than you let on? did you always make that cute face when you're attempting to do math? why was he staring at you so intently?
perhaps you're a subject worthy of further observation.
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He really should've recognized that you were coming on to him earlier. Veritas had been so caught up in studying the little details that the big picture had entirely been missed. While you were asking him to meet you for a late session in the campus library, he was preoccupied with committing your voice to memory. A small grin grows on his face beneath the hard plaster of his stoic disguise as he hums agreement, firmly reminding you to be punctual before walking off.
It's barely been ten minutes since he started his review lecture before you start getting closer. He's able to ignore the small brushes at first, determined not to get so distracted he stumbles over his words. That fight is promptly forfeited as you rest a hand on his thigh, the other's fingers resting just below the edge of his less formal mask and making his explanation of concavity and periods die on his tongue.
"I... What do you think you're doing?" There's yet another internal struggle he faces as he reminds himself how inappropriate it would be to lean into your touch. Amber eyes drift over to peek at you through the golden feathers adorning his covering, being met with a cheeky smile. "May I?" It's shameful to admit how flustered you're making him feel from a simple action, a small noise escaping his lips before they gain a small pout. "...Fine."
A bit of anxiety bubbles up in his chest as you remove the golden owl from his face, fingers clenching ever so slightly to prepare himself for whatever you might say. When he's met with an entirely too giddy smile, he lets out a breath he wasn't aware he was holding. Your fingers cup his cheek, face beaming when he doesn't deny your affections. "You're prettier than I expected, Veritas... A face like this shouldn't stay hidden."
Admittedly, some of the night is a blur in his brain. He doesn't remember how you two started kissing, or why he was letting his hands wander along your body so tenderly. He doesn't know how it escalated to a make-out session where both of you were pulling at each other clothes. In fact, his memories only pick up to the way you expertly unwrap the condom you 'just so happened' to have in your bag and help him ease it on his already leaking cock.
You sat in his lap, kissing him all over as you lined the tip up with your equally ready entrance. He whines quietly as you slide down, nails scratching your back as you slowly impale yourself on his dick. He holds your waist tight when you bottom out, face against your chest in an effort to ground himself. "Veritas...?" When he looks up at you a teasing smile has adorned your face, your hand reaching back for the open textbook he was reading from earlier. "You don't mind, do you?"
If he was in any other headspace, he'd think the idea was ridiculous. Reviewing basic calculus in a (what he hopes is) empty library with someone riding him? What kind of shitty porno idea is that? And yet here he is, one hand holding the book and his other still holding you as he attempts to read. It's hard to focus, especially when the sound of skin against skin is combined with the moans you let out directly in his ears. It's embarrassing, struggling to say simple sentences on a page he's read front to back plenty of times.
Every time you stop bouncing on his cock, Veritas wants to cry. You'll pause when he messes up or stops reading, putting on the confused classmate act and showing him where to start. He's not even allowed to cum until the entire page has been read, but the task proves to be more and more difficult. You fuck yourself on him without a care, face buried in his shoulder to leave bright red bites and hickeys that glow against his pale skin. By the time he finishes reading, his whole upper half is covered in marks. He doesn't care, more focused on begging you to let him tip over the edge.
He gets his response when you pull him into a sloppy kiss, walls squeezing him tight as you make a mess and cause him to follow close behind. Heavy breathing fills the library as you slide the book out of his hand and let him slump over, his arms clambering to cling to you. You kiss his cheek, sweet and gentle before leaning up to whisper in his ear.
"So... when's our next tutoring session?"
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
a/n: crumbs for the hsr fans :3 based on this very loose concept I had of riding ratio while he tries to review a concept that was making me go insane
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alwyswnadie · 5 months
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this is fucking insane
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nouearth · 2 months
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let's talk about how good he looked in this film, like i just want to rip those loose pants down. 😭 like that v-line??? hello??? the sweat?? i want to write a fic........
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eddiesfaerie · 2 years
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no thoughts, head empty, just this picture of eddie munson
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raykunaraccoon · 8 days
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here's another stumbler art
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I like the way i draw him
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reigningmax · 1 month
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redbullracing: Guess who: football edition ⚽️
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hairychestloversblog · 10 months
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When he just lays back and surrenders his body to you 😊🤗😈
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astarionhistears · 3 months
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bigbodywhispers · 3 months
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Shadows.
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The longer I look the more details become mesmerizing to me.
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mammonswhore · 2 years
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Thinking about Lucifer who is 219 centimeters tall and MC who is less than taller than that,more than 30 centimeters shorter for sure. nsfw! minors DNI.
He will hold it against you,how he is so much stronger,intelligent and taller than you are. "Little humans like you shouldn't bad mouth demons like you usually have the habit to."
He can't help it. The pleasure that overwhelmed his senses every time he thought about cornering you,doing the kabedon or just being way too close to your body,so close that he has to look down to see you or other people might think he is talking to the air.
But what shakes him the most is how the cute hugs and double sensed words always end up in a depraved fantasy of his. He couldn't help it,the way his hands unconsciously tried to grope your body to feel your warmth collide with his cold hands. His mind went on a spiral when he thought about moving you around like a rag doll, his own little toy that he had to protect and love because what would have happened to you if he didn't protect you,little one?
And he could go on,list all the dirty fantasies he thinks of when he is boring or plainly horny. Size himself up, a rope around his torso and then size your body with the same rope just to make fun of how little you are compared to him. And you better know that he is dreaming of squeezing your body with that rope,not hurting you but for marking his owning.
Such a short body couldn't take that much to kiss and worship,he thought about it often. He was always eager to please others while still in control yet he couldn't believes his eyes when he saw you in your knees in front of him with a doe expression and needy eyes. How could he deny you, the light of his days?
"Little freak..."
How ironic it was that what he has once called you as an insult was now falling off his tonge like a prayer.
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alwyswnadie · 9 months
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WHAT THE FUCK
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loevhyuck · 2 months
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army-in-the-stars · 8 months
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Lee Sang Yi x Y
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lxndonorris · 10 months
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Fuuuuck
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