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tonycries · 2 months

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Can I Fill You Up, Baby?

Synopsis. There’s no way he had a breéding kink, right? That was before he was balls-deep in you, cúmming in you for the third time in a row now.

Pairing. Multiple x Reader

Content. MDNI, fem! reader, unprotected, lots of cúm, overstim, multiple rounds, mating press, breeding, pet names (my girl), swearing.

Word count. 1.5k

A/N. DON’T LOOK AT MEEEE.

Boys who didn’t know they have a breeding kink.

Pfft, seriously? Those were straight out of hentai, he’d roll his eyes as his friends tittered about it. “Next thing you’ll tell me is that tentacle monsters are totally legit, too.”

Because he didn’t have a breeding kink, right?

Well, at least he didn’t think so…but right now, with you sprawled underneath him, eyes half-lidded, and dripping cunt sucking his cock in so deliciously - he thinks the idea might not be too far-fetched after all.

Ripping off what remained of your top, lips searing against your skin as he bit down hard - marking you. You were so fucking aroused, pretty pussy pooling and forming debauched little strings of slick that connect you to his heavy balls. Throaty, desperate little grunts leaving him each time they slap against your skin, in time with the tight, little circles he drew on your throbbing clit.

A quick, maddening tempo he was losing his mind to.

Right now, he was absolutely feral where he was usually suave in sex. For some reason, that image of you babysitting your friend’s kid earlier today burns into his mind, jolting some raw, carnal part of him awake as he keeps ramming his cock into your snug cunt. Over and over. Purposefully and sinfully.

Ah, how lovely you would look so round and glowing with his kid. You’d look so pretty carrying his seed. The swell of your belly just because of him - all him.

“Baby…” he starts, voice hoarse with need. At your answering mewl, writhing beneath him, he continues, words that come straight from his throbbing erection. “Can I fill you up? Lemme fill you up. Please, my girl.”

“Ah! Hah- yes. Yes yes yes, please. Cum in me baby, fill me up.” Raw, pleading whines leave your bruised lips. Drool already dripping down the corner of your mouth at how deliciously filthy he was fucking you.

Body trembling, a shiver runs down your spine as you watch his pupils dilate, cock twitching so animalistically inside you at your words. Thrusts increasing impossibly, his thumb was now frenzied on your clit, desperately chasing both your highs.

Now, you’ve heard of orgasms that sneak up on you. Silent, powerful waves that leave you speechless. And before you know it, you’re creaming around his thick cock. Stars behind your eyes and a breathless whisper of his name leaving your swollen lips.

Seeing you so debauched underneath him sends him over the edge as well, his own release exploding into your awaiting pussy. Filling you up. Hips never slowing down, pumping hot ropes of cum into you animalistically. Your walls flutter around him, as if desperately trying to suck his big cock back in with each thrust.

Yet, your moans turn into sensitive gasps at the way your loving boyfriend still doesn’t show any signs of stopping - even as your jolts of pleasure turn into nothing but mere tingles. Thighs clenching around his toned waist, a question.

“Shhh, don’t worry, pretty girl. One more, you gotta do is take it.”

And he’s pushing in again, swollen tip hot and still hard and hot against your sloppy entrance. Both of you hissing at the overstimulation. Oh. Oh, shit.

“Hngh- you’re-” God. Looking up into those darkened eyes, something carnal glinting dangerously in them - only one thought rings in your head, going straight down to your dripping cunt - you’d be lucky to make out of this in one piece.

You can do nothing but lay there and take it as large hands spread your legs even more shamefully. His cum warm and dribbling out of you, fully exposed to his hungry gaze. Body jerking as he manhandles your legs onto his sculpted shoulders. Folding you in half, pressing down down down-

A mating press. A fucking mating press.

Scratch that, you’d be lucky to make it out of this alive.

He doesn’t waste time.

Splitting you open on his thick cock immediately, pushing back into your tight walls. Head thrown back and eyes rolling to the back of his head so pornographically at the way your cunt flutters around him - wetter and sloppier than before with his cum, struggling to take him again. Warm - so warm with his seed.

God, he has to fight down some feral, animalistic part of him that wants to just plunge into you till his twitching balls smack your ass. Not even waiting for you to adjust.

But no. No, he must be careful with the mother of his children - treat you like fine porcelain. Just as soon as he breaks you like one right now.

Fuck.

One, harsh thrust. His achingly hard cock splitting you open, pushing against the heady combination of resistance and your walls milking him to insanity. Sweaty forehead meeting yours, he can’t decide between the sinful sight of your cunt clenching around his length and the way your swollen, kiss-bitten lips fall into such a pretty oh!

“Oh- hah! Baby, please. Don’t hold back.”

Not that he was going to anyway. “Then take it like a good girl while I breed you, my lil’ slut.” his voice low and husky, making your cunt clamp down in anticipation.

And before you know it, his tight balls are flush against your ass, thick head kissing your cervix so painfully good. Hips rearing back - back back back, pulsing veins massaging your walls as he pulls out till his furiously flushed tip is just teasing your entrance. Only to slam back into you with one rough thrust, with little regard for your poor, abused cunt.

The bed creaks in protest as he starts up a merciless pace, not taking the time to ease it in for either of you. Throbbing cock sliding in and out of your dripping cunt in rough, purposeful strokes that have you gripping the headboard for stability.

Your cunt stings in both overstimulation and the way his tight balls smack against you at his unforgiving pace, strings of slick and cum connecting you to each other. “Hah- oh. So good, pussy sucking me dry so good Hngh-” he gasps out over the lewd slapping of skin on skin, mouth moving before his mind does.

Ass burning at the friction of his pelvis. Cum leaking out of you to pool beneath you. It was so fucking debauched. He was absolutely too far gone. Completely set on filling you till you explode.

“Oh, fuck. Gonna cum. Gonna fill you up again, my pretty girl- hngh-”

You whine at the pain and pleasure, far too cock-drunk to form any coherent sentences, body arching up for more more more-

You both cum with a raw, fucked-out whimper. Your walls stretch painfully as it tries to accommodate both his fat cock and another spurt of his cum. Tears stinging your eyes at the sensitivity, all you know is a burst of pleasure and the realization of how absolutely full you are of his seed.

It leaks out of you, seeping into your skin and you can almost feel it sloshing inside of your snug cunt. Mind hazy and vision blurring at this point. Yet, he still doesn’t stop.

You’re probably sobbing at this point - you don’t even know. Completely drunk on you and the idea of breeding you and you-

“One more, my girl. One more. Gotta make sure it takes.”

Raw, absolutely feral empty promises ring in your ears as he keeps moving inside you. Sensitively twitching cock dragging so maddeningly against your walls. Letting out raspy whimpers with each thrust, now nothing more than shallow, mindless movements fueled by pure animalistic need.

Fuck, ah, you were gonna fucking pass out.

“Hah- Baby, I can’t- oh-”

“You will.”

You squeal as your thighs clench around him, clit pulsing in pain and pleasure as he reaches down to start his rough abuse on it again. A final thrust. Only one press on your clit. Hard.

Your orgasm - if you can even call it that, nothing more than a distinct spike of pleasure - hits you with a jolt. Moaning and bowing into his weeping cock as you ride your highs out together. His poor, abused cock coating your walls white once more in thin, hot spurts. It overflows inside of you, cunt dripping and too full to take any more.

Maybe you black out, you don’t even know. Only brought back by the tear that hits your cheek with a wet splash! - blinking away the haze in your eyes to look up at your overstimulated boyfriend. His throbbing cock now shooting blanks inside of you.

Breaths ragged, blood roaring in your ears, you feel a sudden emptiness as he pulls out. A disappointed whine leaving you despite your state. Cum gushing out of you, forming a pool on the already-soaked bedsheets. Warm and so fucking sinful.

Pulling back to admire the view, his eyes widen, jaw dropping slightly at the heavenly sight. Greedy eyes locked on you and your pussy and you - blood rushing straight to his twitching cock. Reproachfully, you look up to meet his eyes, pupils blown and half-lidded, an insane glint in them that jolts you to your very core - and your abused cunt.

One thing was sure.

There’s no turning back.

- GOJO, CHOSO, Nanami, OIKAWA, Suna, KUROO, ATSUMU, EREN

A/N. Goals amirite?

Plagiarism not authorized.

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buckyalpine · 10 months

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Exhibitionist Bucky

Exhibitionism, possessive, feral Bucky. This is just filth, forgive me.

There's only one time Bucky is okay with you calling him James. He loves being your Bucky, your baby, your baby bear.

However.

The one time he wants you calling him by his first name is when he’s balls deep in you, railing you with his cock.

“J-JAMES”

“That’s right mama, let everyone know whose making you feel so good” He lets out a dark chuckle, gripping your hips, slamming you down to meet his thrusts, spearing his cock in and out of you. He fucks you hard enough, the sound proof walls fail to do their job, your wanton moans easily carrying down the halls.

You sound like an absolute whore and he loves it.

He loves the way your eyes roll back, chanting and calling for him, unable to form a single coherent thought while he utterly wrecks you. The only thing you manage to get out is his name and it makes him feral, knowing the whole compound can hear how slutty and needy you are just for him.

“Say my name, say my fuckin’ name” He grits out, pounding you against the door harder, the obscene squelch of your sopping cunt nearly as loud as your wails. “C’mon, say it princess, I want ‘em to hear”

There's no doubt he’s possessive little shit so when a new agent gets too close to your for his liking, he’s 100 times worse. Bucky knows the guy can’t do much, having to fly the jet after a mission but still. He has to make a point of showing the guy exactly who you belong to. He pops open the button of your tac pants, hushing your feeble protests, puling you onto his lap, your back to his chest, spreading your legs apart.

He makes quick work of the zipper, slipping his hand down your panties, humming when he feels your swollen clit, rubbing you slowly while you bite back your moans, squeezing your eyes shut hoping to silence yourself.

Unacceptable.

He plunges two fingers into your entrance without warning, pumping them in and out of you, drawing out a needy whine. He knows your trying to hard to control yourself, curling his fingers deeper while holding your down with his arm splayed across your waist.

“James p-please-”

“Sound so pretty when you call for me baby” He purrs against your ear, pumping them faster, your voice getting higher and higher, your hands clawing at his leather jacket. He’s hitting that spot in you that makes your vision go white, squirming on his lap, your thighs spreading apart all on their own.

Bucky knows that sound, his eyes feral, trained on the way he fucks you with his fingers, determined to get you to lose your voice but the time he’s done with you. “Go on babydoll, make a mess, c’mon, get your panties wet baby, wet yourself for daddy”

“JAAMESSS”

Your screams bounce off the walls of the jet as you squirt, soaking his hand, too lost in pleasure to care about the agent, whose knuckles are white with the grip he has on the wheel.

But that isn’t good enough.

Bucky needs the guy to cum in his pants like a pathetic little boy, hearing how broken and gone you sound for him.

You pant on his thigh while he kisses your sweaty temple, while working at the buckles of his pants, pulling them down just enough to free his leaky cock. He yanks your pants down just below your ass; your gasp turns into a slutty moan when he pulls you back onto his lap, rubbing his swollen tip through your puffy, sensitive folds. He pushes his hips up, letting his cockhead breech your cunt, groaning when you sit back, taking in his full length.

You’re so dizzy with pleasure and need, you blindly reach to hold onto his knees as you start to move up and down, impaling yourself on his cock, your slick making salacious sounds you can’t even hide.

“Thats it mama, ride me, ride this cock” Bucky’s head is thrown back, hitting the wall of the jet, chest heaving watching you greedily bounce on his cock, “Whose cock do you ride baby, say it”

“JAMESJAMESJAMES” You chant over and over again, tears streaming down your face, the veins along his cock throbbing.

“That’s right babygirl, scream for me, fucking scream!” He starts to meet your thrusts, fucking up into you with a bruising grip on your hips, your body going limp, head falling back onto his shoulder. You let him manhandle you like a ragdoll, the pleasure in your belly winding up tighter than before.

“OH FUCK JAMESSSS” Your clench and squeeze around his cock as your second high washes over you, making Bucky growl against your neck, his pace growing sloppy.

“That’s it, so messy for me babygirl, m’gonna make a mess too, gonna fill that little pussy up princess, fuck me, m’gonna make such a mess for you fuck-oh shittt” He wrapped his arms around your pliant body, hugging you tightly as he spills himself into you, moaning into your skin. He doesn’t pull out until you’ve landed, the jet touching the ground rougher than usual.

“M’sleepy baby bear” You mumble as he helps straighten out your suit before wrapping your legs around his waist so he can carry you out, lips pressing soft kisses onto your sex flushed skin.

“Let’s go take a nap princess”

Bucky smirks when he notices the agent shudder, poorly adjusting himself to hide the wet stain on his pants.

Mission accomplished.

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romanarose · 11 months

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Take It All

Miguel O'Hara x Fem!Reader

Summary: Miguel fucks your throat. That's it.

Warnings: Throat fucking, choking, BALLS, gagging choking on cock, a whole lot of talk of spit (I have OCD, do you see what I do you for you all?), a lil bit of spitting up/some stomach bile shit, some struggling to breath. Fluffy at the end.

Anyway, enjoy, whores.

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“Just like that, asi mami, take it further”

Miguel had you pinned against the wall, strong legs keeping your shoulders pressed into the plaster. He gave you orders on how to suck his dick despite being the one forcing it down your throat.

“Think you can take it all this time?”

You mumbled in affirmative, throat contracting around his cock as Miguel groaned. Pulling out just briefly, you take a deep breath and he quickly thrusts back inside you, your throat burning with the stretch of him as he slides down your wet, warm mouth. Fuck, he was so deep, you couldn’t help touch yourself.

“Needy little thing.” He teases you when he sees your touching. “Does it turn you on when I abuse your little throat?”

With a whine, you scramble to reach up and grab his hand. You want him to feel it, to feel himself in your throat. Miguel, however, pulled out, causing you to whine again.

“Babyyyyy I didn’t tap out! You promised!” Miquel loved how you sucked cock, but he got nervous when he was in control, not wanting to hurt you. You had made him promise to keep going until you tap out, or unless he really thinks you need him to pull out.

He looks guilty, but smiles softly as he wipes your face with his sleeve. “Thought you were trying to tell me to stop.”

Jacking him off still, you grin up at Miguel. “No, I finally took you all the way! I was trying to show you that you can feel your cock in my throat!” Excitement was clear as you explain. You never were able to get that far before, and despite the drool falling down your neck and onto your low cut tank top and the heavy dark mark up of your eyes beginning to run, he thought you looked absolutely adorable.

Miguel had an idea; scooping you up, he sloppily kissed you, licking into your mouth as he carried you over to the couch. Before setting you down, he bit into your lip with his fangs, making just a little bit of bloog flow out. Laying you down, Miquel adjusted you, manhandled your body like a little malleable doll until you were in the perfect position; head hanging off the arm of the couch. Before continuing, he knelt beside you, massive hard carefully caressing your face. “I’m gonna fuck your throat like your pussy, sweet thing. That okay?”

You smile up at him fondly, and nod. “Yes, sir.”

It wasn’t long until he had lined himself back up at your mouth, confirming you rememed to tap his thigh twice if it was too much, and began pressing into you again. He was so damn thick it stretched your mouth wide open, and you concentrated on relaxing your throat. When he made it all the way in and he saw you could still breath through your nose, Miguel reached out to finger you, but got distracted when his eyesight caught a view… the tip of his cock poking a bulge in your throat.

He went feral after that.

Pulling out and thrusting back in quickly, Miguel was obsessed with watching his cock protrude through you, so big he was filling you up. His eyesight only strayed to swatch your body writhe and jolt, he pulled down the tank top you were in to take out your tits, groping them painfully for his own pleasure, but it only turned you on me.

“Such a fucking whore, letting me use your mouth as my little fleshlight. You like that? You like when I don’t care about getting you off, just using you for my own pleasure?” He pulled out of you, glops of spit running down your face, messing up your make up as he jerked himself while dragging his balls to spread the make up and spit, blood and precum all over your skin. “SAY IT!”

“Yes! Yes sir I love when you- mmpphhh” Whatever you were about to say was muffled by his balls in your mouth, and you moan around them as you suck and listen to the aggressive ‘fap, fap, fap’ of his hand on his own cock.

“Touch yourself, bebita,” Miguel pants. “Cause I’m about to cum right into your stomach.”

You did as you were told, finger fucking yourself to the rhythem he set into your throat with one hand and clawing into his thighs with your nails.

“Just can’t get enough of you, baby, mmmm so fucking good for me, just laying there and taking it.”

A cough, a gag, a deep breath; you refused to tap out, not when he was so close, not when the balls that rested on your face were tightening and he spoke.

Miguel wrapped his hands around your throat, squeezing as he violently trust into you, using your throat to jerk himself off with your throat. Nail cutting into his tree trunk thighs, you cum on your fingers, throat tightening and releasing with every contraction, every pulsing pleasure inside your body.

“FUCK! Feel so goddamn good, almost wanna snap to this precious little neck in my hands, fuck, fuck, FUUUUCK!!

Stilling in your throat, Miguel bypassed his mouth, shooting his cum straight into your esophagus. As soon as he was done and saw how much you were struggling to breathe, he pulled out of you. Immediately, you turn over and cough, hacking up a lung as spit and cum falls out of your mouth. You gasp for air, struggling to get enough in to satisfy your lungs. The salty mixture inside you spit up into the floor along with a little stomach bile, falling onto his carpet. “Sorry” You breath.

Miguel kneels beside you, gently patting your back. “It’s okay sweetheart, just get it out”

You slow down, your airway cleared out and able to breathe again, and you collapse onto the couch exhausted. Multiple orgasms, several positions, your body sore and relaxed and messy and pleasured…

“Hey, carino, you alright?” Miguel asks, picking chunks of spit soaked hair out of your face.

He worries he hurt you, worries he took it too far, but is surprised to see you giggling.

“We have got to do that again.”

Miquel chuckles in return, kissing your disgusting forehead.

“Let’s give your throat a break for a few days, mi sol. I'm gonna draw us a bath.”

As you watch his bubble butt walk into the bathroom, he turns around. “Hey honey?” He says, body twisting a bit to reveal a cheeky smile.

“Yes, Miggy?”

“I’m proud of you, for taking all of me. I know it’s a lot.” He emphasized with wiggling eyebrows, and then proceeded to dodge the pillow you tossed in his direction, yelling some joke about ‘that’s not why it’s called a throw pillow!’

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I hope y'all enjoyed. is this a little like the throat fucking in Take Your Time? Yes. What about it.

Also, I think it's time smut acknowledge BALLS, whose with me?

@my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @whatthefishh @missdictatorme @eyelessfaces @littlenosoul @melodygatesauthor @ahookedheroespureheart @moonknightly

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ourautumn86 · 11 months

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from the back

abby anderson x fem! reader

a/n; i just want her to take me from the back and absolutely destroy me.

cw; +18 content, minors dni!, strap on usage, breeding strap (oops🤭), breeding kink, feral abby, multiple orgasms, mentions of oral sex (r receiving), dirty talking, degradation, praising, hair pulling, choking, cream pie, use of pet names such as baby instead of y/n…

“yeah baby, that’s it. scream for me.”

“fuck abby!” you moaned, the slapping of her hips against your ass and the pounding to your g spot driving you crazy. her hand was tightly wrapped into your hair, tugging to keep your back arched, perfectly reaching the deepest into your cunt.

“atta girl. just like that. take it. fucking take it.” you two had been going at it for hours, abby already having made you cum two times with her tongue before dicking you down onto her bed and getting out of you another two.

“i can’t, it’s too much, please, too much!” you cried out, your hands reaching onto your back to try and push her away, but her free hand trapped them, using them to pull you harsher against her thrusts. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you sobbed against the pillows.

“you can. you know you fucking can. stop being a cry baby.” you whimpered at her degradation. “such a fucking slut, look at you. you say you don’t want more but you can’t help yourself, can you? you’re making a fucking mess.” she groaned at the sight of your cum sticking to her strap in a white ring around the base. you were fucking dripping.

you moaned, your thighs shaking. the pleasure wouldn’t stop. you knew she wouldn’t stop. you didn’t want her to anyways. how could you. when she was fucking you so fucking good?

“tell me to stop and i will. tell me to stop baby…” she whispered against your ear, and you whined, shaking your head. she smirked. “good girl…”

next thing you knew? you were being fucked into oblivion, her thrusts fast and hard. your moans were being cut off with every snap of her hips, and the hand that was tugging from your hair surrounded your neck, pulling you up to her chest. her lips where on your neck, sucking bruises, and her now other free hand —since she had let go of your hands— was teasing your clit, swollen and sensitive in need of a release.

“abby…” you managed to babble out, your voice broken. “i’m gonna cum, i’m cumming!”

“that’s it. cum for me. gonna fill you up baby. gonna fuck a baby into you. gonna leave you all round and pretty for me, fuck…” she panted, trying to get you there before she would fucking bust.

“yes, yes please, abby, want you cum, please…” you moaned, your walls clenching around her cock.

“yeah? you want it? fuck.” she grunted as you nodded. “gonna give it to you. gonna… shit. i’m cumming baby, i’m gonna cum…” her voice was as fucked up as yours. you two looked like animals in heat.

“inside. cum inside please!” you begged as you gushed all over her cock, finding it impossible to run from your high anymore. it hit you like a tidal wave, taking your breath away, your vision turning white.

“fuuuuuck…” abby moaned as she squeezed the plastic balls of her fake cock, cumming as she filled you up. it felt as if it was really her cum the one painting your walls and shot straight out of the tip of the strap.

the two of you rode it together, you moaning at the feeling of fullness as she plunged into you the last time before stilling herself.

you two were panting as she pulled out, taking you in her arms to sloppily kiss you, her tongue pushing inside your mouth and making you hum.

“i love you, baby.” she muttered against your lips.

“i love you too, abby.”

a/n;😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

#abby x fem!reader #abby anderson fluff #abby anderson smut #abby anderson x fem!reader #abby x reader #abby anderson x reader #tlou abby #abby the last of us #abby x you #abby anderson x fem! reader #abby tlou #tlou #tlou fanfiction #tlou imagine #tlou fic #tlou smut #tlou fluff

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chrollohearttags · 1 year

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nsfw ⬇️!!!

no one:

eren&y/n on the tour bus: https://twitter.com/blckvidz/status/1610833472255401985?s=46&t=UBh3Fl6RQgRJS9W9JhuVVA

…whewwww, god I am so feral!

at this point, imagine being a fly on the wall in their room because 😮‍💨 I have no words…(well maybe a few cause y’all know I gotta elaborate. I swear this pairing does something to me.)

cw: dirty (just filthy) talk, !black fem reader, reverse cowgirl, eren and the reader being literal whores, straight porn no plot

“…yeah, slow…just like that, baby. Fuck..” the command coming from none other than your fiancé as his words drew out in a whimper. It couldn’t be helped when you were fucking him so good..watching each inch of his length disappear and get swallowed by the grip of that plump, juicy pussy. Creaminess dripping all down his shaft as you worked yourself on him in a fluid motion; arching your back and bouncing that thick ass all the same…letting you ride him like this was so euphoric. Which was much needed after the wild show he had tonight. He had no use for deep tissue massages or some off the wall cryo-therapy to recover when he could simply lie back and let his baby ride his cock as he blew clouds of smoke into the air. The way you wrapped around him was indescribable..losing his mind each time you took him further until it disappeared. “..you riding this dick so good..I love it. Got me ready to nut in that shit..” letting out in a drowsy and high pitched wail. This had been the occurrence every night on this cross country tour..fucking like absolute animal in ever city. Encouraging him before he went on stage with the nastiest head possible and congratulating him on a job well done by making him empty his balls inside of you. “…pussy so fucking fat..damn, baby..” You two were absolute sluts for one another and without an ounce of shame. It was only by a miracle and birth control that you hadn’t ended up pregnant with little Eren Jr. But for now, you wanted to spend every opportunity you got giving him the best sex you could offer. With a dumbed out expression across your face, mouth agape in a smile, (y/n) kept going; hands pressed to his thighs to maintain your stance. “…you get this pussy so wet, daddy..I can’t stop. I love the way you feel inside me..” and trust, he didn’t want you to! Not to mention you were doing a hell of a job, so much so he didn’t have to lift a finger. Those walls pulsating and throbbing around him, causing his chest to heave. Meanwhile, you were having the time of your life, going dumb on his dick..occasionally reaching back to snake a finger around the thin string of that thong to keep it out of your way. For a moment, it got so wet that it ended up slipping out and you had to grasp his shaft with those long acrylics and put it back in. “Oh shit..” making him chuckle at the fact you were that soaked right now. Crying out with loud whimpers, you’d take him to the hilt; Smacking noises from your stickiness covering his base. “Just keep fucking me, princess..this your dick.” you were everything he needed right now and the only thing he would. He’d let you have it all as long you kept making him feel like this.

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anemptypuddingcup · 11 months

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hi hi hi its completely fine if you don't want to do this but can you please do a fic with either zoro or law whichever one you prefer where the reader is unusually horny, almost feral and all they want is to just get absolutely wrecked and they're doing everything to rile up their man (who is understandably surprised and horny) and then finally when the deed does happen the reader is so fucked out of their brains and horny they don't stop even after their man has come, so a little bit of male overestimulation as well. Maybe you can blame it on the reader ovulating or something because i know it is a very weird and specific request and there needs to be a reason 😭

I love you and your writing and im gonna go eat some grass now.

YEP YEP, THIS IS THE PERFECT OCCASION WITH THIS PROMPT. Since I had already wrote one of these with Law (it was more subtle than this on law’s side too) I can absolutely write one for Zoro! I love you too, thanks for requesting this!❤️🤍

I had a damn ball writing this even though it’s heavily explicit writing.

Feral Desperate Zoro Smut. (Reader’s the feral one.)

Contains: Reader being very impatient and very horny. Reader being a little careless. Zoro’s easygoing when being rode. Reader teasing Zoro. Begging. Masturbating in front of Zoro. Doggy style. Mating press. Riding. Both Reader and Zoro are switches. Overstimulation on both sides. (It’s worse for Reader though, she ends up going dumb and numb-) Orgasm struggle from Reader. (Reader having a hard time cumming) Slight degradation from Zoro. Probably a very long fic full of porn. A bit extreme too.

“Look girl, what did I tell you about interrupting me while I’m training?“

Zoro didn’t know what had gotten you so riled up. It could’ve been anything to make you feel so feral, for all he knew it could be been something from what he did to a very stressful day that led to you acting in such a way. Though he’d never seen you so desperate like this before, this time it seemed more serious than all the other times. “Zoro, Zoro please…I-I want you to fuck me so badly. P-Please fuck my pussyy~” You begged, gripping his shirt so tightly. The heat in your lower tummy was hurting bad and you wanted to rid of the pain, a pulsing pain that only Zoro could cure that only Zoro could make go away. Why did he have to be training right now? Zoro looked at you with a slightly shocked expression, surprised that you were genuinely begging him to fuck the shit out of you though he disregards it. A sigh leaves his lips before he went back to lifting his weights, leaving your plead unanswered.

“Z-Zoro please, I don’t know how much longer I c-can wait…” You gasp, pressing a hand between your legs and against your clothed cunt, making you moan out. Zoro flinches at your noises but quickly shakes the feel away. “Can’t you wait until after I’ve finish with my training?” He asked, peering at you but not taking the time to stop his movement. You whimper and shake your head, your body begging him to just take it over and mark it. He huffs as he continues to workout but continues to speak. “Ten minutes. Give me ten more minutes and then I’ll help you out, okay?” He says. You pout and sit down in front of him, making him tilt his head to question what you were doing. You yank off your shorts and spread your legs open to Zoro, revealing your bare and soaking cunt for him to see. Zoro’s eyes widens out of shock, he’s never seen you do such a thing in front of him especially not when he was training. His breath shakes as he stares at your pretty and needy pussy.

You trail two digits between your folds as you shove your fingers deep inside of your cunt with a moan, your slick spilling out onto the floor and lubricating your cunt good enough for you to just start without issue. Zoro watched with shock still spread across his face as he watched you thrust your fingers in and out of warm walls so quickly, your moans seemingly desperate and whiny as you yearned for Zoro and his cock. “P-Please Zoro, please come fuck me~ I-I need you so baddd!~” You gasped as you felt your fingertips hit your g-spot harshly. Zoro’s eyes grew dark as he glared at you while you played with yourself. Turning over on all fours, you fingered yourself from behind to get a better angle and to tease Zoro and rile him up. You wiggle your hips in his face, taunting and teasing him as you whine in a begging tone. “Zoroooo, Zoroooo~ Come fuck my pussy Zorooooo~” You breathed heavily as your walls squeeze around your digits. Hearing the large dumbbell hit the floor startles you and you quickly turn your head towards him.

Your face grows slightly pale as you see him behind you while he pulled his cock from his shorts and briefs. He pulls your hand from your cunt, making you moan as you felt your fingers slip out of you, your fingertips pruned up and still warm and soaking from your slick. “Is that what you are? A desperate slut in heat who just can’t wait ten seconds without my dick, is that what you are?” Zoro says angrily, his hard cock pressed up against your ass. Your body shivered against his cock as you look back at him with desperate yet pouting eyes. “Z-Zoro please-“ You begged. “Hush. I don’t wanna hear anything else from you but moans and praise for how good I’m fucking you, understand?” He says firmly as he grips your hips tightly with his large hands. You nodded but Zoro smacks your ass, making you moan from the pain. “I want an answer, not head movements. Do. You. Understand?” He says in a dark tone, his hand groping the fat of your ass tightly. “Y-Yes Zoroooo~” You whined.

Zoro shove his cock into you without hesitation, a loud moan leaving your lips as he begins to fuck you hard and fast. You gasp as you felt his cock head kiss your cervix before you then felt his push hard against your g-spot. You let out a whiny moan as you held on to the floor, your head turning back to look at him. “F-Feels so good! It feels so good Zorooo!~” You gasp before drool feel from your lips as Zoro had fucked you so rough yet so good. “What a cute face you’re makin’, You look so cute going dumb on my dick~” Zoro says, a smile spreading across his face before he lets out a gasp. “P-Please, fuck me harder! Please go harderrr! Your dick feel so good inside of meeee~” You slurred. Zoro chuckles before laying your body onto your side, his hand gripping your tight tightly as he held it in the air. He thrusts deeper into you, making you cry out in pleasure while his hand had moved up to your mouth and slipped his thumb into your mouth.

“Moan louder, I wanna hear how good I’m fucking your slutty fuckin’ pussy.” He demands before letting out a little gasp, enjoying how tight your cunt was squeezing his cock. You moan louder before tears had fell down your face, enjoying the pleasure of Zoro’s cock hitting you in the deepest places. Zoro was very indecisive with positions as his mind began to cloud from the pleasure of your warm walls massaging his cock. He move his hand from your lips and grips both of your thighs before pushing your knees up to your breasts, putting you in a mating press. Whimpers left you as Zoro fucks you deeper, your body now becoming overwhelmed yet still needy for him. “Fuck~ Your pussy is squeezin’ me so fucking tight. I’m so close to cumming in your pussy~ You want that?” Zoro groans, his eyes staring deep into your before he lets out a lengthy breath. You breathe heavily as you felt yourself not being able to hold on to your orgasm much longer. “Y-Yes! Please cum inside of me! Fill me up Zoro!~” You gasp as you felt his cock hit you deeper. Zoro smiles and increases speed, making you moan out shakily as you threw your head back, with drool spilling from your chin and to the floor.

“F-Fuck- I-I’m gonna cum~” Zoro huffs, his brows furrowing as his orgasm began reaching it’s peak. You grip Zoro’s forearms as you began suffocating his cock, your walls squeezing so tight as you felt your orgasm rushing up. “Oh god! Oh godddd I feel it comingggg!~” You whined. Zoro reaches a hand up to your cheek and caresses it, admiring this beautiful sight of you just begging for him. You look so adorable when you were so desperate for his cock. “Squirt on my dick baby girl, I wanna feel it. Ooh I wanna feel your pussy tighten around me as you cum~” Zoro hisses as he feels himself beginning to cum. “Y-Yessss Yes Zoroooo!~”

You moaned happily, wanting him to fill up your needy pussy. Zoro chuckles and presses a kiss to your lips, biting your lip slightly in the process. “Ah! Ah! Zoro it’s coming!” You gasp as you felt your orgasm rushing up through your body. Zoro moans before he continues to kiss you deeply, the kisses making him wanting to cum as well. “Cmon then what’re you waiting for!?” He huffs before continuing to fuck you deep.

You gasp loudly as your body begins to shake, your orgasm now beginning to burst out of you. “YES YES! OH YESS!~ I’M GONNA CUMM!~” A loud lengthy moan leaves your throat as you squirt out onto Zoro’s lower tummy, slightly soaking his shorts and briefs in the process. “Fuck yeah! F-FUCK!” Zoro lets out a heavy grunt as he hold your thighs tightly, spurting his seed deep inside of your soaking needy cunt as he filled you up. Busting his load inside of you, your cunt begins to overflow with his cum as some leaks out of your cunt and down your ass. You both breathe heavily, still a shaky and moaning mess as you both quickly grew tired from your orgasms. You wrap your arms around Zoro before planting a kiss to his lips while he lets out a little groan.

“Z-Zoro…I-I want more…I’m still not satisfied.” You huffed heavily. Zoro’s looks up at you with a tired expression, huffing heavily as he was tired. “M-More?- Jeez you’re so f-fucking needy today…” He sighs, trying his best to relax. He lies down beside you, heaving heavily as tried his damn hardest to recover. You shivered as you sit up from the floor and turned over to Zoro. “I’m sorry girlie…but I need time to recover..” He breathes heavily as he puts his arm over his head. You crawl on top of Zoro, a trail of cum slowly leaving out of you as you slid your sloppy sticky cunt along Zoro’s sticky cock. Zoro shivers and looks up at you and raises a brow, wondering what you were about to do. “Oi, what’re you doing?” He asks, looking up at you. You looked down at Zoro with a pout as heavy breathe left your lips. “Z-Zoro please, let me ride you~” You begged, pressing your hands against his chest for balance. “We just came, can’t you wait until we recover!?” He asked. “I can’t wait Zoro! I-I fucking need your dick inside of me!” You whimpered.

Even though Zoro was a switch, it was very rare for him to be a bottom, he might as well had been a top. Though knowing how you were feeling up to this point, he didn’t blame you for wanting to. “…fine.” He huffs, covering his face back up with his arm. You smile and quickly grab his cock to hold it in place, making him flinch from your grip. Raising your hips above his, your slowly sink yourself back onto his cock, making you both gasp from sensitivity. You begin to bounce on his cock happily, a song of moans leaving your lips as you felt his cock push hard against your g-spot. Zoro grips your hips tightly and helps you move faster and harder against his cock. He groans as felt himself beginning to grow overstimulated, though it was hard to stop you when it felt so fucking good. “Ah! Ahhh! Zoro!~” You moan as you wrap your arms around his neck. “Fuck girl, you’re squeezing my fucking dick, you’re so fucking tight~” He groans as feels himself wanting to cum inside of you again. You feel his cock twitch within your walls as you bounced faster on his cock, craving more and more of him and his girthy length.

“S-Shit! I-I can’t hold out any longer!” Zoro groans as he felt another orgasm ready to burst. You disregard his warning and continued to fuck him, trying to reach that spot deep in your cunt. “S-SHIT!” He yells and throws his head back as he shoots another load deep inside of your cunt. You moan as you felt his seed shoot up into you, filling you up even more. Zoro lies back down as he grows even more tired from his second orgasm, though you weren’t finished. You continue to bout on his cock and he moans from from overstimulation. You moan out as drool spilled down you chin once again, your body beginning to grow numb while your mind was clouded and full of nothing but Zoro’s cock. “Wait! Wait!~” Zoro says as he grips your hips. “I-I’m almost there!~ P-Please just a little m-moreee~” You gasped as tears rolled down your face. Zoro whines as you continued to overstimulate him and yourself, he couldn’t hold out on you much longer.

“Zorooo~ Kiss me Zoro~” You say as you cup Zoro’s face. Zoro breathes heavily as sweat dripped down his face, trying his best to keep his composure as he didn’t want to look submissive. He gives you a deep kiss, your tongues swirling around each others as you body gasped between breaths. You hold on to Zoro’s head while his gripped your hips, helping you move once again so you could finally cum on his cock. You moan abruptly as you finally feel your orgasm beginning to rush up through your body. You begin moan more profusely within the kisses as your cunt squeezes around Zoro’s cock tightly, your cunt now ready to cum for Zoro. “Z-Zoro!- ZORO I’M CUMMING!~” You whine out as you help on tightly to Zoro’s body. “Cmon and cum! Fucking cum on my dick ________!” He demands as he feels another orgasm coming. “FUCKFUCKFUCK! I’M CUMMING!~” You clench your teeth tightly and arch your back as you squirt on Zoro’s lover abdomen once again, your eyes rolling back as your intense orgasm hits you so hard. Zoro holds your body tightly as he cums deep in your pussy once again, his body trembling harshly as he gasped and shivered against you.

He lies back while your your body tightly, hugging you tightly while you whined from your heavy orgasm, your bodies still trembling against each others. “Z-Zoroooo~” You whine out as you lie your head against his chest. “Shhh, it’s okay it’s okay.” He says, comforting you as you struggled to recovers. Zoro presses a kiss to your head and sighs heavily, still suffering from sensitivity and overstimulation. “Do you feel better now? I don’t think I can cum anymore…” He sighs tiredly. “Y-Yes…Thank y-you…” You whimper, your hands gripping his shirt tightly. He smiles and holds you close against his body, trying to keep you warm and comfortable.

“I love you Z-Zoro…I’m s-sorry for overstimulating y-you…” You apologize, feeling bad that you had ended up overstimulating your strong and durable man. Zoro smirks and presses another kiss to your head. “It’s okay, it’s okay.” He says, rubbing his hands against your back softly to soothe you.

Goddamn. if only that was me, I wouldn’t be overstimming him though. He’ll be overstimming me.

#one piece #one piece smut #one piece fluff #op smut #op fluff #one piece x female reader #one piece zoro #op zoro #zoro smut #zoro fluff #roronoa zoro #puddingcupfics #puddingcupanswers #yooo sub zoro?#nahh he’s a switch and you are too

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ATEEZ AS DOGS (Because I say so)

Hongjoong • Pitbull

I can't even describe how much pitbull energy this man has. The tiny chaotic ones that run around all over the place and snarl like a demon for fun but then crash down on the couch and sleep for sixteen hours straight.

Seonghwa • Poodle

He just is a poodle. They're all hot shit and they fucking know it. Confident little assholes. But also poodles are freaks which he absolutely is.

Yunho • Golden Retriever

I think I'd be crucified if I didn't say he was a golden retriever. But also he just is. Big and sweet and full of energy but also they're kind of psychopaths. But in a cute way. Have you ever seen these things take down animals for no reason other than they can. They don't even need to show off it's literally just fun for them.

Yeosang • Doberman

Fight me. He's a fucking doberman. They may look cool and scary and elegant!!! But they're all weirdos. Like most big dogs. Most I've met are also lowkey sassy which he is. I've seen them throw hands for the crime of breathing near them.

San • German Shepherd

He just is. These dogs are the very epitome of loyalty, companionship and protection. No dog is more willing to die for you. They seem so scary and intimidating!! But they're just big fluffy cuddlebugs. If that's not San's duality I dunno what is.

Mingi • Pitbull

I stand by the rapline being pitbulls but whereas Joong is the tiny chaotic flavor Mingi is the giant looks like they could kill you but is the BIGGEST baby flavor. You will never meet a sweeter or more pathetic dog. They are giant children, need constant reassurance. The second they get scared they are RUNNING to you for protection. That's literally just Mingi let's be real. He's specifically a yellow pitbull, they're ten times as pathetic as the other ones

Wooyoung • Pomeranian

Who knew he would be the only (true) little dog breed. These goddamn things. BALLS OF ENERGY AND CHAOS. My grandparents had two and have you ever seen a 20 year old pomeranian. That thing was half fossilized and he STILL bounced off the walls and fought with fucking everything and everyone. These are feral bitches but with the confidence of a designer breed. THEY FUCKING BITE

Jongho • Bulldog

If you think these are small dogs you're wrong. They may look like it but these fuckin things are tanks. You can handle pitbulls, shephards and Danes but you are not fucking prepared to be bodied by a bulldog. And they aren't even being malicious they just want to go somewhere and no force on this Earth will stop them. One genuinely broke into my fucking house. He banged on my door like I owed him money and when I opened it to see who the fuck was at my door this tiny BEAST forced his way in and tore up my living room. It took TWO GROWN ASS ADULTS PICKING HIM UP TO GET HIM OUT. These things are too powerful. They cannot fucking be stopped. Anyway Jongho looks small and cute but he has brute strength from Satan himself, that's how he's a bulldog

#ateez #ateez as dogs #but op is a big dog person #i said what i said #what dogs do u think ateez would be im curious

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absurdthirst · 2 years

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Do you think any of Pedro's characters would mind that im vocal during sex and I get loud? Like not talking but moaning and whining and whimpering. Do you think any of them would find it a turn off at how good they make me feel or?

Being Vocal During Sex:

Javier: He absolutely loves it. His grunts and little sounds will be overshadowed by your sounds but Javi likes making sure that you enjoy yourself. He’s busy kissing and biting along your jaw while he fucks into you.

Ezra: Demands it. Every punishing thrust of his hips and spearing pass of his cock demands another sound. Another whimper pushed from those lips like he pushes the air from your lungs through your diaphragm. “Give me those sweet sounds, birdie.” He pants, feral as he leans in and bites your bottom lip. “Serenade my ears with those sounds of bliss.”

Mando: It’s such a contrast. You are vocal and he is quiet. He likes it though. He lives for those sounds and absorbs them while he pants quietly against your ear. He’s never a particularly loud man when he is doing anything, unless he needed to shout over blaster fire. But he loves how your sounds pierce against his ears. It makes him go even harder so he can hear more.

Frankie: He loves those sounds you give him. It guides him to what you are feeling that day. He’s a man who pays close attention to your body and as a result, listens very carefully to the sounds you make. Every whimper and moan tells him that you like having your nipples sucked today or your pussy slapped. He wants you to be vocal.

Tovar: He slaps his hand over you mouth while he is balls deep inside you. Grinding up into your belly and feeling like his pushing into your throat. He needs you to be quiet. When you are too loud, you wake the others up, and Tovar doesn’t want to kill someone tonight. Have sex near the campfire with twelve other men snoring around it doesn’t leave much room for you to be loud, but he enjoys the little vibrations against his palm.

Agent Whiskey: Cocky as a motherfucker. Claims that he will have you sounding louder with him than anyone else you’ve ever been with. Coos and tells you to give him more. Demands it as he grunts and moans over you, pushing deep and rolling his hips against yours.

Max Phillips: LOVES IT. Especially when the two of you are having sex in his office. He wants you to be louder. Wants the entire office to hear you, especially that little shit Evan. Wants to make you scream.

Marcus Pike: Marcus loves, LOVES the noises you make. It makes him even hotter, making him work even harder to pull more of those noises out of you. He is obsessed by every little sounds that comes out of your throat.

Oberyn: It’s business as usual for him. Loud, quiet, boisterous or diminutive. He’s had lovers of all vocal ranges. He is comfortable with whatever you are willing to give to him. If you are vocal, he will be proud to push every sound out of you that he can, after all, you are having sex with a prince.

Dave York: Dave likes the idea of you sounds but you can’t make them. It would give away the game. You could be found out and he likes the game of keeping this a secret. So you will have to keep those pretty little sounds to yourself or he will have to make sure you keep quiet.

Marcus Moreno: As much as he loves the idea of you being loud, you live in a house with a kid. A kid that seems to have the ears of a cat. He doesn’t want Missy to wake up and hear the two of you, despite the fact that she’s down the hall and there are no shared walls. You can be loud when she’s staying at her abuela’s or the two of you are in a hotel room for the night.

Max Lord: It’s praise. That’s what those sounds are. They are pure praise coming out from your lips and Maxwell Lord craves praise. He yearns for it because it satisfies the need to become powerful, to be respected it. Being respected in bed by his lover is just as good in his mind.

Zach Wellison: This is another man who feels his entire body preen in pleasure when he hears you whimper and whine. Thrashing underneath him and letting him know how good he is doing. It makes him just go a little crazy, kissing and heaping praises on you because of those little sounds.

Javi G: It is the sweetest sounds you could possibly make. Javi is in love with everything that you do and that includes the sounds you make. He could live in those sounds. Wants to bottle them up for when he needs them, needs to feel how good he can make you feel.

Dieter: He’s louder. Dieter is loud and needy so he just kind of assumes that everyone else is. It often disappointment when they aren’t, but to have someone match his energy? It makes him even louder. The two of you manage to register plenty of noise complaints.

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myarlert · 2 years

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𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌

# .01 — EREN YEAGER, ARMIN ARLERT, REINER BRAUN + JEAN KIRSCHTEIN x fem!reader

#.02 — cw; smut; names, [baby, sweetheart.], vag. penetration, unprotected sex [protect yourselves pls], creampie, some dirty talk, a mention of squirting, spanking [mild]. Imk if i miss anything!

#.03 — good luck, i wrote this in less than an hour it's probably gonna be shit, very VERY self indulgent, not proofread. reposted from a few days ago bc it flopped. RBS ARE APPRECIATED!

minors do not interact

EREN YEAGER

— would try to pick you up but is stressed out about slipping and dropping you. thinks he's stronger than he actually is.

his wet lips would be messily mashing with yours, his hard cock slipping n sliding against your tummy. he would grab your cheeks and pull you away for a moment, ‘jump okay?’ you nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him get a grip on the undersides of your thighs, jumping up when he's ready. he reaches around behind you to guide his now throbbing cock in between your soaked lips, feeling that little pop as it first slides in, ushering the rest in and he grips your ass cheeks. you moan into his neck, hands grabbing at his shoulders, causing him to move around too much. 'mmf baby stop moving.. might slip,' one of his hands slaps onto the wall, stabilizing himself steady. he would try to pin you against the wall, but the cool fiberglass is too much on your back. ‘REN TOO COLD!’ you flinch and squeal. he laughs, the way you move in his arms makes his cock slide out from your warm embrace. ‘so, maybe shower sex isn't for us.’ but he would make up for it by fucking you against the bathroom counter, wiping a little circle in the foggy mirror to let you watch how dumb he gets you.

𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓

— WOULD BE SO SCARED THAT SOMETHING WOULD GO WRONG, but loves the idea of shower sex. he always loves to watch the water drip off you. utterly in love with you <3

he would be so in love with you, watching the way you scrub your body with sweet smelling soapy suds. he loved how the water droplets would fall off your skin, it’s so pretty to him. his eyes basically turn into hearts in these moments and he would 100% not be able to keep his hands off you. his cock would start to get hard n he would grip your hips, gently rocking his hips against your ass, forehead resting against your shoulder. ‘baby… you’re so beautiful.. please,’ feeling your grind back against him was all he needed, moaning as his hand would come between your thighs, guiding his cock in slowly, letting it in and groaning at the feeling of the hot water on his skin and how sweet n warm your pussy feels around his swollen tip. ‘shit you feel so good.. i- i love you so much.’ he would press so many kisses to your shoulders, neck, back n let his hand travel around your tummy, rubbing his thumb there and then working his way down to your clit, using his middle finger to rub gently circles against it. smiling against your skin as you arch your back against him, causing you to restrict around his cock, tightening so deliciously around him. absolutely loves watching his cum dripping outta you, the way it cascades down your thighs mixed with the water that beads down your body ugh he goes feral every time.

𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐍

— picks you up and fucks you on his cock, that’s it

‘cmere sweetheart, i got you, kay?’ he picks you up with little to no effort. he guides his hard cock in without using hands, penetrating you deep n deliciously. your head falls against his shoulder, bringing a hand up to rest at the back of your neck, holding you tight in his arms. ‘i got you, just feel good for me. hm? can you do that for me? feel good with me..’ he’d press dirty kisses to your face, starting to bounce you on his cock, his thick tip brushing against that upper sweet spot, he would grunt as he feels a gush of liquid coat his cock, dripping down to his balls. he smiled, knowing it wasn’t from the shower head. ‘did i made that little cunt feel that good?’ he fake pouts, giving your ass a firm slap. ‘do it again. think you can grind yourself down onto me?’ when he realized you couldn’t fuck yourself down onto him, he smiles, kisses your forehead and grips your ass once more, lifting you with ease, bouncing you onto his cock repeatedly.

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍

— doesn’t even know how it starts, all he knows is he has you pressed against the wall of the shower with his cock inside you

his groans echo around the bathroom, sounding so pretty mixed with yours. his hands would be up on the wall next to your head, looking down as he watches the way his cock plunges into your sweet cunt. he would bring a hand down every now and then to grip an asscheek or give it a little slap, watching how red it gets from a combo of the hot water and his hand. ‘feels so good.. can you arch it a li- yeaaaahhh fuck-’ he bites his lip, smiles and throws his head back. his hands hold your hips so tightly, jerking them back to match with the brutal thrusts he was delivering. he knows you love it like this though, he would feel your cunt tighten around his thick cock, knowing damn well your fingers were currently drawing shapes on your clit. ‘you rubbing it baby? yeah? gettin’ close? make yourself cum then.’ he would stop his thrusts and stand under the water, watching the way you desperately fucked yourself back onto his cock, rubbing yourself to your release.

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rebeccccccaaa · 3 years

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𝔻𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕖𝕤

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ʙᴜᴄᴋʏ ʙᴀʀɴᴇs x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Bucky gets hit with that god awful (but really hot) sex pollen. (this was requested)

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: Dub-Con/Non-Con as per usual with sex pollens fics (although i try to write them as consensual as possible :T) Smut obvi (18+ minors dni), slight daddy kink, age gap?, public male masturbation; it's brief but still

TW: very brief mention of possible suicide

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ɴᴏᴛᴇs: hot

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“Where are those daisies we collected from the last mission?” Tony asked you, eyes staying glued to the hologram in front of him.

“I left them on the quinjet. Fury said to wait for transportation until Shield confirms safety. It’s literally in a glass case, but whatever,” you rolled your eyes, making the older man laugh.

“Just protocol, kid,” he snickered.

Meanwhile Bucky sat with Steve eating lunch, chatting it up like old men do.

“So what did you bring back from the last mission? I saw a bunch of agents in hazmat suits,” Steve said sipping his coffee.

“Uh, well Thor said we should bring some plants back for research, but it seems like a bunch of normal lookin’ daisies,” Bucky shrugged.

“Y/n loves daisies,” Steve smirked.

“Ok?”

“And you love Y/n,” Steve teased.

“No I don’t-”

“Hey boys!” you skipped past the kitchen.

“Y/n,” Bucky said standing up with a big goofy smile on his face.

“Where ‘ya going?” Steve asked with a chuckle.

“Quinjet. Fury gave us the go to start doing tests on that plant you brought the other day,” you smiled lightly jogging to the runway.

“Why don't you ask her on a date, Buck,” Steve nudged.

“Come on, she’s way too smart to go out with a dumbass like me,” Bucky joked.

“Seriously.”

“I don’t know. It’s been years since I’ve talked to another woman. It doesn’t come naturally anymore. Wha- what’s even the first I’d say to her?”

“I don’t know, man. I’m on the same boat with you. Just… Tell how nice she looks today when she comes back.”

“Really?” Bucky asked skeptically.

“Yeah, be nice to her.”

“I am nice to her.”

“I mean be extra nice. Flatter her,” Steve told him, “Go wait in the lab until she comes back and tell her she looks pretty today.”

“Isn’t Tony in the lab?” Bucky asked.

“Ha ha, yeah,” Steve teased, patting his back before leaving to his room.

“What the hell are you doing here?” Tony mumbled seeing Bucky waltzing in the room awkwardly.

“Nothing,” he mumbled back.

Tony dropped his hands and stared at Bucky with an unimpressed look on his face. Everyone but you knew about Barnes’ little boy crush on you but he’s never had the balls to say anything. You were close to Tony and seeing as though he doesn’t particularly like Bucky, he didn’t want you hanging around him. But you were an adult so of course you hung out with whoever you wanted.

He was sure you liked him back too which never ceased to make him roll his eyes.

You walked back from the quinjet with the glass container of daisies. You weren’t exactly a plant expert but it was apparent that these daisies were mutated seeing as though the pollen swirled around the flowers gracefully. It was beautiful but then again they might be extremely dangerous considering it was a Hydra experiment.

“Hey Y/n, off to the lab again?” Steve smiled.

“Yup, gotta check these babies out according to Thor; said they might be dangerous if they’re what he thinks they are,” you said, still walking.

“And what’s that?” you just shrugged at his question unsure of the answer yourself.

“Well, Bucky’s waiting for you in the lab,” he slipped in the conversation.

“Really? Why’s-” Crash!

“Oh no,” Tony mumbled, seeing the collision in action.

“Shit, I’m so sorry,” you stuttered.

“No, no. I should be sorry. Here let me help,” bucky knelt to the ground grabbed the fallen daisies with his bare hands.

“No! Don’t touch-” Tony shouted practically sprinting towards you two.

The golden pollen swirled in a misty manner engulfing Bucky completely. You stared with furrowed brows confused at the sight before you and what was going on. Bucky’s skin began to burn and his senses were being overloaded. All he could smell in that moment was you; the same scent that he got a whiff of this morning when he hugged you, the perfume and the shampoo that filled his senses when you walked passed him.

Tony pushed you out of the lab roughly throwing you in Steve’s arms who was just as confused.

“FRIDAY,” Tony called out.

“Yes, Mr. Stark,” the familiar voice answered.

“Lock all the doors to the lab and maybe turn on the a/c,” he commanded.

“Of course, Mr. Stark.”

All the glass walls and doors instantly shut and locked, locking Bucky inside. Bucky’s eyes found your and slammed his body against the glass desperately trying to reach you. You too ran up to the glass wall trying to understand what had happened to him. Everything was happening so suddenly.

Your forehead was pressed against the glass as was Bucky’s; both of you staring into each other’s eyes momentarily. In that moment, you could see his eyes turn golden for a quick second before his pupils dilated ridiculously before your eyes.

“Is he going to be ok?” you turned away.

“Y/n! Please!” Bucky’s muffled screams shocked you.

“Uh… where’s Thor?” Tony panicked.

“What the hell is happening?” Nat asked; Sam, Wanda, and Vision trailing behind closely.

“Nat,” you ran to her.

“What happened to Bucky?” Same asked.

“He- I ran- I ran into him by a-accident and the box dropped. There was mist everywhere and Bucky's eyes. His eyes,” you stammered breathlessly.

“Please! I need her!” Bucky hit the glass in an attempt to break it.

“Oh my goodness,” Wanda gasped at the sweaty Bucky hitting and practically going feral.

“Oh god, is he gonna be ok?” you teared up. This is your fault, dammit.

“I can asure he will experience no physical harm,” Thor’s voice made all of you turn around.

“Just physically? What the hell does that mean?” Sam argued.

“Well, uh… I’ve never actually seen it’s effects in person. Especially not on a Midguardian…” his voice trailed off and his eyes grew big.

Nat snapped her head, eyes widening as well. Bucky with absolutely no shame held his hard dick in his hands pumping it with his eyes trained on you. You went to turn around seeing nat’s expression but she covered you eyes before you could actually see the lewd behavior Bucky indulged in.

“What’s happening?” you asked holding onto Nat as she led across the room.

“Nothing, they’re gonna take care of Buck. Don’t worry about it,” she said quickly.

You sat in your room bouncing your leg as the movie on your TV played. Every now and then Bucky would moan and cry particularly loud making all of you wince and cringe. But your mind felt foggy simply thinking about Bucky and his safety; especially that moment when his eyes went from confusion to you don’t even know what. Hunger? Desire? Lust?

Whatever it was, it made your tummy flutter.

“Steve, any news on Bucky?” Steve stood at the doorway with a worrisome face that did nothing to ease your already panicked nerves.

“Well, as far as Thor knows the plant that was mutated with the daisies was pollen extracted from a breeding plant common among other galaxies; for species that can’t… reproduce like we do. The pollen enters the system and targets the nociceptors causing excruciating pain without physical harm. If untreated the victim can reach a traumatic state and truthfully, they will do anything to stop the pain; even kill themselves.”

“What the hell does any of that mean?” Sam grunted.

“It means the tin man is painfully horny,” Tony interrupted.

“Are you fucking serious?” Sam said in disbelief.

“What’s the cure?” Nat said.

“Oxytocin, of course,” Tony said.

“The cuddle hormone,” you whispered.

“Yup. Banner and I are already working on a serum containing artificial oxytocin in hopes to minimize the pain or even better cure him completely. We-”

“I’m afraid it’s going to be a bit more complicated than that,” Thor interrupted Tony.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, see the pollen, it’s a little tricky. The oxyputin-thingy you mentioned…”

“Oxytocin,” Tony clarified but Thor didn’t care too much.

“I don't think artificial love is going to cure the boy. If you want results, he needs to be the one he desires most. That’s where you’ll get your oxy-pudding.”

“Oxy- You know what, we can figure this out without anyone needing to have sex,” Tony groaned.

“Tony, maybe we shouldn’t-” you started.

“Nope, we can do this. We’re science bros,” Tony stormed away like a child.

“Isn’t your lab being ‘occupied’,” Nat called out.

“Shit!”

Hours went by and the oxytocin experiments were clearly a fail. The first dose did nothing. The second also nothing. The third relieved him for only ten seconds before he went back to his painful state. Since then, they haven’t been able to help or relieve Bucky’s circumstance any longer.

You thought about Thor’s words, about how the one he desires most could cure him. A ping of jealousy struck your heart but you knew you to find the woman Bucky loved and just pray that she'd help him. You made your way back to the lad area where Tony and Bruce had their new makeshift set up while the lab was locked down.

“Tony, this is ridiculous. It’s been going on for too long. You heard what Thor said about what happens when it gets too much,” you begged.

“And what do you suggest we do?” Tony said angrily.

“We need to find the woman that Bucky loves so she can help him,” you argued back.

“It's not just some woman, Y/n! He wants you.”

“What?”

“All the bastard’s been doing for the past eight hours has been masterbating while moaning your name. I’m not putting you in that situation,” Tony yelled.

You couldn’t speak. Was he telling you the truth? Did Bucky want you like that? The same way you secretly wanted him? It’s not like you haven't thought about what being with Bucky would be like before. He was perfect; so handsome and charming.

You ran back to your room where the rest of the guys still were practically out of breath; your heart hammering out of your chest and your stomach fluttering like it does whenever you think about Bucky.

“I need to get to Bucky,” you panted out.

“What?”

“Please you guys need to help me. Tony said that Bucky wants me; I mean can you believe. A guy like him wanting me? I’m just… nobody. He’s way too out of my league and-”

“Y/n, focus,” Nat said.

“Right. I- I want to help him. I know I can.”

“Y/n, we don’t know how dangerous this is. I mean, it came from Hydra, this could be weaponized and you could get hurt,” Steve argued.

“Bucky could never hurt me,” you whispered; Nat looked at you softly, understanding the situation better realizing you were probably Bucky’s only chance of a cure.

“You’re not actually considering letting her do this are you?” Steve scolded Nat.

"Are Tony and Bruce making any progress?" she sighed.

"They haven't been to even relieve his pain for longer than ten seconds," you whispered.

"Steve, this is Bucky we're talking about. Hasn't he endure enough torture in his life?" Nat said softly.

That seemed to convince him. Seeing Bucky in so much pain like he had been only years ago was unfair, especially when they technically already knew a cure. Waiting this out was pure evil at this point.

"How do you suppose we go about this?" he asked.

You devised a plan in order to let Bucky from the lab; he'd find his way to you on his own. Wanda stood from afar using her powers to tamper with the equipment. Tony frustratingly would have to run across the compound to the conference rooms to grab new devices in order to continue with his notes and tests.

On his way back, Steve and his convincing and charming ways would stall Tony's return asking him all sorts of questions about Bucky's state. Meanwhile, Thor made up some excuse to lure Banner away just for a minute so Nat and Sam could override the lockdown through Friday and free Bucky.

All the while you sat in your room waiting anxiously for Bucky to barge through the door and have his way with you.

A few minutes went by and no sign of a ruckus you'd assume would accompany the escape plan. You fiddled with the hem of your skirt biting your lip in anticipation. Still no sign after a couple more minutes. Wanting to make sure you still looked alright for Buck, although he'd probably not even acknowledge your appearance, you stood up to walk to your bathroom.

Just as you stood up, Bucky in all his muscle and broad glory slammed the door behind him staring at you with nothing but desperate hunger. Your stomach flipped when you saw him lock the door, pushing a small chair you had just next to it in front of the door under the handle.

He stalked towards practically panting and you took in his appearance. His hair was quite disheveled and sweat lined his forehead and slightly down his neck. Despite that, he still looked so handsome and sexy.

"маленький, all dressed up for me to ruin," he growled crawling up the bed as you crawled back.

"Buck, are you ok? I want to help you," you whispered.

"I'm more than ok now, beautiful," he whispered leaning into you, his nose brushing against yours, chuckling when you visibly trembled.

"Is my красивый маленький ангел gonna let me use her?" he whispered, huskily.

"Bucky, I don't understand what you're saying."

"так драгоценно," he whispered against your lips before pressing himself completely against you.

His hands, contrast between hot and cold, crept under your shirt brushing lightly over your delicate skin. You had somewhat expected Bucky to have no control and use you relentlessly, of which you wouldn't have minded, but this soft ginger foreplay was really making your panties wet.

Bucky slowly lifted the shirt from your body before tossing it to the side and removing his own. His hands cupped your breasts squeezing the soft flesh quite roughly making you sigh and moan at the feeling.

His lips attached themselves to your neck biting and sucking harshly littering your skin with dark purple marks. He nibbled on your ear as he grinding his pelvis against yours, his large erection poking your center making you even more aroused.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you. It smelled just like you," he whispered.

"T- The daisies?"

"I've been craving you, aching for you. Thinking about how good you're gonna feel wrapped around my cock," he panted speeding up his grinding thrusts.

"Buck," you breathed out.

Bucky shuddered over you before stilling for a moment. He couldn't help it, your scent, your warm skin pressed against his, he couldn't hold back anymore coming straight away in his pants.

You brushed his hair softly soothing him from his high. You thought it was over, that he felt better and was finally cured but almost instantly you felt Bucky harden under you, poking between your thighs and you gasped knowing very well it was going to be a long night.

Bucky stood on his knees and pulled your bottoms down your legs nearly ripping the material. He too rid his bottoms throwing them god knows where before climbing back on top of you. You stared adorably up at him and Bucky almost came again. He smiled softly at you before kissing you once more.

Suddenly, loud bangs on your door startled you but not Bucky.

"What the hell are you doing!" Tony screamed.

"Tony, you gotta stop! This is the only way! It's not fair to him to let him keep suffering. He's done enough of that, ok?" Nat shouted.

"She's gonna get hurt," Tony sighed.

"No she won't. This was her idea."

Tony looked back teary eyed. He really cared for you as his own and putting you in a situation like this wasn't fair to you either. He really tried to help but this was just too complicated and too advanced to solve in only a few hours. They were right, Bucky needed you as much as he didn't like that idea too much.

"Fine."

Bucky lined his cock with your entrance wrapping your legs around his waist. Slowly he pushed in pulling moans from you both. You've only had a couple lovers previous to Bucky but neither of them ever filled you so perfectly. Bucky stretched you out like none other and admittedly he wanted to use his fingers on you first but he'd been away for too long it was too painful to go another second without being inside you.

"So tight and warm, little one. Feel so fucking good wrapped around me."

"Buck," you moaned.

You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him impossibly closer to you as you kissed along his neck and jaw. Bucky moaned breathlessly in your ear and you couldn't help the clenching around him from arousal.

"Fuck, keep doing that, little one," he groaned.

Toy squeezed your thighs together and clenched around him again making him groan louder this time. His thrusts became sporadic and you moved against like a ragdoll unable to keep up with his relentless pace.

Your legs began to shake and your back arched into his chest reaching you first high of the night, gushing all over his cock. You realize he hasn't come and gently push him off you before flipping over to let him take you again from behind.

As expected, Bucky pushed into once again deeper this time and you shuddered under his hand that rested atop your arched back. Bucky smacked and kneaded your ass thrusting in and out. The lewd squelching sound of his thrust mixed with the sound of skin slapping against each other echoed in the room.

"Shit, little one. Taking my cock so fucking well," he reached forward and bunch up your hair pulling your head back harshly.

“Shit,” you mumbled.

Your knuckles turned white as you gripped the sheets as hard as you could. You were approaching your orgasm quickly and you weren't going to be able to hold back any longer. Your pussy clenched around Bucky's cock making him throw his head back in pleasure.

"Please, Bucky," you whimpered.

"You wanna come, darling. You wanna cream all over daddy's cock?"

"Yes! Fuck!" your arms shook before giving out completely; your head buried in the sheets as Bucky continued that same wild and rough pace.

"Please let me come, daddy!"

Your body felt on fire. No one has ever made you feel this good before, it was almost too much, too overwhelming. Tears brimmed your eyes from trying to desperately hold back. You wanted to come with Bucky but seeing as his pace had yet to slow down you were beginning to think he wasn't even close.

"Let go, doll."

Your body squirmed beneath him as you released all over his dick. You came with a near shout, your body violently trembling from the intensity of your high. Bucky slowed his pace for your comfort, gently riding your orgasm slowly down despite his still aching erection.

He languidly rolled you over to your back, his hands softly rubbing your sides up to your breasts. You breathed heavily, eyes feeling droopy, all you could feel in that moment was his cum dripping from you onto the sheets.

Bucky, still knelt on the bed and still chasing his release, lifted your legs over his thighs gripping your hip with one hand and his cock with the other. You squeezed your thighs together when you felt his tip poking at your entrance once again, soft whimpers emitting from you shakily.

"Such a good girl. Gonna let me take you again? Gonna let me keep using you?" he moaned.

"Use me, Buck. I'm all yours," you breathed out.

Bucky pushed himself past your folds once again, your cum easily letting him slide in. Both his hands made home on your hips gripping hardly surely to leave marks for you to remember this very moment. You looked at Bucky as his thrusts slowly began to pick up, bringing your own hands to your breasts to play with your nipples. You twisted the perked buds, moaning softly at the feeling as well as Bucky filling you perfectly once again.

"Filling me up so good, baby," you moaned, arching your back slightly allowing Bucky to hit a newer and deeper angle inside you.

"Pussy was fucking made for me," he growled.

His hand moved from its home on your hip right over your lower belly where he could feel his cock so deep poking his own hand through your tummy.

"Feel how fucking deep I am?"

You moved your hand and he pressed yours in the same spot under his and you moaned loudly, shuddering under him.

His pace quickened and for a moment he thought he was going to finally reach his high, that release he'd been thinking about for hours today, but when he felt you clench again, squeezing his cock tightly and he didn't cum, he knew it was gonna be chase that he didn't know you'd be up for. You gushed all over his dick, back arching and your legs pressing tight around his torso, coming with a loud scream of his name.

Bucky fell forward with tears in his eyes. His skin still felt hot and sticky. His sense felt dialed up to an eleven. It was all so overwhelming and all he wanted was to cum in you and hold you closer whispering how he really loved you. He pressed faint kisses to you equally sticky and warm skin and when you felt warm liquid dripping onto your skin to lift Bucky's head to find him crying.

"What's wrong, baby?"

“I can’t cum. I just wanna cum,” he whined.

“Hey, hey. It’s ok. I can go as many times as you need me to. I want to help you, let me do that.”

“Can- Can you uh… use your mouth please? I want to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock so bad,” he moaned.

“Of course, baby. I’d do anything for you,” you smirked before pushing him and crawling over him holding his dick in your hand.

Hours and literally hours had passed until Bucky was finally tired out only having cum three times compared to the fifteen-plus times you had. Your bed laid on the ground; the wooden stands snapped about two hours ago. Most of your sheets were torn to shreds and marks littered your body from your neck down to your hips and your knees from, well you know.

Your body shook as you laid in a fetal position. You burned between your thighs; the soreness overwhelming but pleasant at the same time. Sweat made what was left of the sheets stick to your body until Bucky pulled them from you to clean you. He used a warm towel all over your body with tears in his eyes whispering how sorry he was about everything.

“I swear I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I’m so sorry. I understand if you hate me now; if you never want to see me again. Just know that I’m so sorry about your bed, the blankets, if I hurt you, everything,” he sniffled, eyes and nose red and puffy.

“Bucky,” you whispered, your voice raspy and croaky from your moaning and screaming all night.

“Y/n,” he whispered back. You pulled him by the back of his neck into a soft yet passionate kiss.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he breathed out when you pulled away. You cupped his face with shaky hands but a smile on your face.

“Do you mean it?”

“Of course. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met. I’ve dreamt about holding you far too many times, more than I’d like to admit. I should’ve told you sooner but like everyone else, I was scared you didn’t like me back; at least not this way,” he rubbed your legs indicating the intimate love he had for you.

“Buck, it’s virtually impossible for anyone not to fall in love with you. Unless they’re Tony,” you giggled as did he.

“Can you say it?” he asked softly.

“That I love you?” you smiled brushing your nose against his; Bucky practically purred as he nodded.

“I love you, James,” you whispered.

“Fuck, I love you too.”

He laid you down softly again on the broken bed pressing light kisses all over your collarbones and shoulders. You brushed his hair with your fingers as he clung onto you ready to sleep.

“Thank you again, doll. For helping me today,” he said after a couple minutes of silence.

“Of course, my love. Besides I’m the one who ran into you with those damn daisies.”

“Thank god for them then. And for your clumsiness,” Bucky chuckled.

“Meanie,” you snorted, making Bucky laugh even more.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Buck.”

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I have some soft Dilf Iwa thoughts mainly body worship sjckh

He seems like the kinda guy that would absolutely worship your body and the ground you walk on, making sure to prep you to the max because he knows you won't be able to take him without pain otherwise :(( kissing you all over, making sure to pay extra attention to all your sensitive spots, and praising you for how good you are for him. He would also be the kinda guy to just stay in between your legs for ages, making sure you cum from his mouth before he even thinks of getting himself off :(( also loves it when you do the same to him, and he adores it when you get all soft and sensual together especially after a long day at work.

His aftercare?? Immaculate. Holds you so close and so gentle, rubs all the sore spots until you're completely relaxed, praising you and telling you how much he loves you :'(( I just love Dilf Iwa so much TvT

oh my god ohhhhh my GOD FELIX??? YOUR MIND????

Dilf Iwa is the standard for men. He's kind, respectful, considerate, and not to mention devastatingly attractive with the beginnings of fine lines around his eyes and salt and pepper in his hair. Age has treated him well. He's still fit, still big, but now has a certain softness about him that comes from years off the court. That's not to say he isn't a gym junkie, because he very much is - going in early for a morning workout or after midnight when he can't sleep.

It's during one of these midnight trips that he meets you. It's a bit obvious you're new to the gym scene with the the lack of muscle mass you possess and the way you eye the equipment with wariness. Naturally, being a seasoned athletic trainer and Grade A gentleman, Iwaizumi approached you with the intention of helping you. At least that's what he tries to tell himself.

Of course, it's a bit hard to keep up that line of thought while he's balls deep, pounding you from behind at a pace that steals your breath away and leaves you a mewling, whimpering mess.

Your tiny gym shorts are bunched around your ankles and Iwaizumi holds both of your wrists between one of his large, calloused hands. The other is busy pressing against your abdomen, pulling you closer, deeper, with every thrust. He swears he can feel himself in you - he's not going to lie, he's addicted to it.

You're currently in front of the giant mirror wall the gym possesses. It seems the only thing currently keeping you upright is Iwa's bruising grip on you; if not for his hold you would be a boneless pile of goo on the floor beneath you. You're the only two in the gym, where the staff is is anyone's guess but quite honestly you couldn't give a shit if you tried. Not with the way the man behind you was wrecking your guts.

It feels like the two of you had been at it for hours now. You weren't complaining though with how you're so thoroughly fucked out. Iwaizumi is undoubtedly better than any man you've ever bedded before and your incoming orgasm - your fifth of the night - is more than enough proof.

As you approach you climax, fluttering and squeezing Iwaizumi's cock in a vice grip, he pulls your back flush against his chest, puts his lips to your neck and sucks. You watch the way he bites you like some sort of feral animal and see your own blissed out expression in the mirror in front of you.

It's no surprise that the two of you reach your peak together less than a second later.

As you said, Iwaizumi is also an aftercare King. He's definitely the type to massage your muscles, grabbing a damp towel to clean you up, then asking if you feel alright. Truthfully you feel better than alright, and you let him know. The smile you get in return is blinding.

As the two of you finally get dressed and leave the gym, passing an obviously red desk clerk who refuses to meet your eyes, he turns to you once more. Gone is the confident sex god from earlier, and in his place a timid Hajime stands with an awkward blush on his cheeks and a hand on the back of his neck like he hadn't just fucked your brains out less than an hour prior.

"So I uh, was wondering... would- would you like to go get coffee? with me? we could watch the sun rise?"

A quick glance at your watch tells you it was, in fact, almost dawn. You feel a smile coming on at his sudden shyness.

"Yeah. I'd like that a lot."

Iwaizumi is the standard for men, yes. But that day he earned another title - "yours".

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buckyalpine · 2 years

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Hear me out a fic where—

Bucky and Reader may have been going at it like bunnies, but it is always with protection. BUT there are times (like multiple) where Needy!Bucky arises and begs for a bareback. (Did he always talked dirty abt coming inside? Yes, absolutely) you never relented tho.

Until one special day or night, you decided to give him a treat. For the first time, you allowed him. And if he was dirty talking before, girly, he’s now full on feral and filthy. (And that’s how you learned Bucky has a major breeding kink)

Aftermath be like:

“Why did we ever use protection again?”

“Why did you let me miss out this heaven?”

“We are NEVER using condoms again”

“Bold of you to assume that we would be using those rubbers again”

Jokes and fantasies aside y’all, PLS USE PROTECTION IRL!!

18+

FINALLY GETTING TO THIS MASTERPIECE OF AN ASK

This is very smutty. So very smutty.

Screaming without the S. I’ll see myself out.

“Baby, pleaseee” Bucky moaned against your neck, whining and whimpering, grinding his cock into you, pressing you further into the mattress. “wanna feel all of you doll, m’so full of cum for you”

Your pussy clenched and fluttered around him, your mind clouded every time he fucked into you harder, nothing compared to Bucky’s filthy mouth. He was especially needy today, his full body weight on top of you, eyes squeezed shut, while his arms were wrapped around your body. He wasn’t even thrusting at this point, he wanted to keep his cock deep inside you, his hips circling and rolling, the tip rubbing against your g-spot.

“Just let me take it off y/n, I wanna fill you up, make your pussy drip, let me make a mess inside you babygirl, paint those pretty walls with my cum”

You could only moan in response, not trusting yourself to speak because even though it was the sexiest thing ever, you always wanted to be responsible. Your legs tightened around his waist as he sped up his pace panting against your skin. His balls felt heavy, he could feel his orgasm hurdle towards him each time you cried out for him.

“Y-ou feel so g-good already-fuck- can’t imagine how good it’d feel to fuck you raw baby, put my bare cock in you, let you feel my dick stroking your silky walls. Let me feel all that cream on my cock baby, I want it, want it so bad”

“Oh god, fuck I’m gonna cum y/n, gimme that pussy baby, give it to me baby-shit- you’re squeezing me so tight”

“BUCKY” Your orgasm ripped through your body, back arched, your neck barred to him as you threw your head back.

“Yes baby, fuck yes, cum all over my cock baby, so good, So. F-fucking. GOOD” He gave you three sloppy thrusts before biting down onto your neck, moaning loudly as he spilled his load into the condom.

You both laid there for while in a post sex haze, sleep washing over you soon after. No one made you feel satisfied like Bucky and nothing turned him on more than you. You squirmed beside him at the thought of having him inside you, feeling all of him, his velvety shaft caressing you, feeling the warmth of his bare skin everywhere. You clenched around nothing, burying yourself further into his arms as he held you, softly snoring with a dopey smile on his face. Your restraint was growing weak each time be begged you, pleaded with that sweet pout and whimper, you could feel him throb when he got needy.

Imagine feeling his cum splash on your walls.

Imagine feeling his warmth dripping out of you, making a mess on the sheets, falling asleep so full of him even after you cum.

Imagine feeling all of that.

Your heart was racing as you worked yourself up, your sweet baby just wanted to feel all of you and you were just as desperate now. He’d been so patient with you, keeping it wrapped up even though he wanted nothing more than the rip it off and bury himself in you. It was time he got his reward.

*****

Bucky crawled on top of you, his cock bobbing between his legs, reaching over to the bedside table for a condom. You bit your lip, your heart racing, as you grabbed his wrist, shaking your head. Time to give your baby what he’d been craving.

His eyes grew wide, swallowing thickly, were you actually going to let him?

“Baby...?” His voice was a whisper, blinking down at you, pearls of precum already beading at the head.

“Do you want it baby” You cooed, reaching down to stroke his cock, moaning at the feeling of his soft skin. Your thumb swiped over his sensitive slit making him whine, bucking his hips into your hand, his brain short circuiting, was it actually going to happen?

“I want it babydoll, wan it so bad” He sounded desperate, his heart racing, his cock growing achingly hard the more you toyed with his cock. He’d dreamt about this, touched himself to this, humped himself on the mattress for this, he wasn’t going to rush a damn fucking thing if you were going to let him.

Bucky was needy, but this was a different type of needy. His eyes grew dark, swatting your hand away. He pushed your legs up, spreading your folds apart with his fingers, your pussy on full display for him. You felt your body heat up at his intense stare, your soaked pussy glistening and already dripping.

“S’pretty” He murmured, sitting back on his heels with his cock in his hands. He traced the tip your clit to your ass and back up again, his eyes rolling at the feeling of your bare pussy on his swollen head. “Ughhh, fuck baby” His head was thrown back, rubbing the tip in circled onto your clit, his precum making it wet, he wanted to slam into you so badly but no. He was going to make sure he dragged his cock over every inch of your pussy before filling you up.

“Buckkyyyy” You whined, your needy hole clenching around nothing. You wanted his cock in you so badly but he tsked, shaking his head.

“Shhh princess, just let me feel you baby” He moaned, letting his cock sit perfectly between your folds. He grabbed onto your thighs, humping and rutting his shaft on your pussy, getting it nice and soaked.

“B-aby, it feels so good already, m’so sensitive, could c-cum just like this” He almost sounded broken, biting his lip while he looked down to watch his cock rub all over you, feeling so warm between your folds.

“Bucky, fuck me, please?” Your glassy eyes finally broke him, if his princess was begging for his cock, how could he keep teasing her. He hissed, dragging his cock to your fluttering entrance, slowing pushing the tip in, nearly sobbing at the feeling.

“Oh FUCKK” Bucky’s cock throbbed all the way in, his cock some how hardening even more. “Oh fuck, m’so hard it almost hurts babyyy” He squeezed the base of his shaft to keep himself from immediately cumming in you, sweat already covering his body. You clenched around him, desperate for him to move but he remained still.

“Move Bucky, please” You pleaded but he shook his head, hissing, feeling his cock desperately throb.

“What the fuck are you doing to me princess” He groaned, holding his cock still. “I might cum just like this baby, you’re so warm and t-tight” Bucky held still for another minute before starting to slowly thrust into you, moaning with his lip caught between his teeth, his brows furrowed.

“Why did you keep this from me baby, you feel so good, fuck me, I can’t” Bucky’s body fell on top of you, fucking you faster, while you clawed his back, feeling the tip of his bare cock stroke your walls. He felt so warm, your mixed arousal already dripping down onto the sheets.

You thought Bucky was filthy before but you had released a demon.

He sat up again, throwing your legs over his shoulders, gripping onto your calved while he watched his cock disappear into your walls. Your belly bulged each time he pushed deeper and it turned him into a menace.

“Why do you feel so fucking good baby, huh? You make me wanna knock you up, I want to give you my babies”

Your eyes rolled back, your jaw slack as started to fuck you at an animalistic pace, lost in a deep fantasy with you naked and pregnant.

“Angel, your pussy feels so good baby, God, you make me wanna cum”

“B-B-ucky, fuck me!” You cried out, your walls fluttering already at the brink of your orgasm. Bucky groaned, locking his eyes with you before spitting right onto your clit, smirking at the way your body responded, your slick gushing out of you. He flicked your clit, letting out a dark chuckle when you nearly came, whining when he pulled his hand away.

“So needy” He whispered, tracing light circles that edged you further “You wish you could have my mouth there, huh baby, you love when I kiss and suck that sweet little bud, let my tongue trace circles on you while you beg to cum”

You nodded, crying out when he fucked you harder.

“I know you love it baby, can feel you gushing, promise I’ll make out with this pretty pussy next time baby, I’ll nurse off that sexy clit all night, have you screaming all night”

You could only cry and moan in response, you had no idea what had gotten into Bucky, his pace unrelenting, his mouth getting filthier by the second.

“Rub that little clit for me babydoll, soak me, cum all over my bare cock, get my balls nice and wet too”

You rubbed tight circled on your clit, moaning louder as you felt your orgasm hurdle towards you. A strong tight pressure built at the base of your belly, your entire body pulled taught. You nearly screamed as you squirted all over Bucky,

Bucky moaned, feeling your slick cover his cock, his cock slipping in and out of you with ease. He’d starved his orgasm for as long as he could but it was impossible now, you were so fucking wet and warm and pretty and sweet and fuck he just wanted to give you his cum, get you pregnant-

Did he really-

Fuck yes.

Your shaky legs fell off his shoulders as he dropped back on you again, pounding you into the bed. You wrapped your self around his body, his dominance faltering as he started to chase his high.

“Babygirl, m’so close” He panted, growing needier as you carded your fingers through his hair, grazing his scalp. Your soft touch and bare pussy made him feral, he wanted to fill you up so badly.

“Don’t wanna pull out y/n, I wanna cum in you, fuckfuckfuck, my balls are throbbing, they’re so fucking heavy, don’t make me pull out sweet heart, please?”

“Fuck James” You moaned, your pussy fluttering around him again, the thought of him getting you pregnant unleased something inside you. You wanted his cum inside you, you wanted to feel it drip down your thighs. Bucky’s pace grew sloppy, the image of you pregnant was seared into his mind.

“M’gonna make you a mommy baby, gonna give you so much cum, cock’s so full babygirl. know you can feel it, I’m dripping in you, fuck”

“You want me to have your babies?” You cupped Bucky's face, his glassy eyes desperate for all of you. He nodded, practically pleading with you, hoping you’d say yes because there was no way he’d be able to pull out on time.

“Please? Please baby, just let me cum in you, will you have my kids mama? Please? You feel so good baby, don’t wanna pull out, m’already dripping in you”

“Cum in me Bucky, give me your cum baby, want your babies”

“Fuck mama, you’re gonna look so beautiful when you’re pregnant” You could feel his tears dampen your neck, he was so lost and deep in his own pleasure, his sensitive cock ready to explode. “Fuck have my babies- OOOH FUCKKK!”

Bucky sobbed-sobbed-, as he came in you, unable to keep his hips from rutting in and out of you. You moaned, feeling his warm thick cum fill you up, dripping out of you, down your folds and onto the bed. His cries of pleasure were muffled as he buried his face into your neck, still gently thrusting while moaning and whining.

“S-so sensitive-oh god-its so sensitive” He almost sounded like he was in pain, so deep in pleasure, he never wanted to pull out. You cooed at him while he held onto you tightly, letting himself soften while still deep in you, there was no fucking way you would ever be able to keep him from your bare pussy again.

*****

You giggled while Bucky stared at the ceiling as if he was reeling in and out of consciousness. You thought you had an intense orgasm, but it appeared this had knocked Bucky down a few pegs, his skin still flushed, his soft cock still dripping onto his abs.

“That was....”

“So good”

“Y/n?”

“Yes?”

“We are NEVER using condoms again”

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babyboibucky · 3 years

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The Match - Part 2

Pairing: CEO!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: The aftermath of matching with your boss on Tinder.

Word Count: 3,344

Warnings: FILTHY SMUT, boss x employee affair, oral (f receiving), fingering, unprotected office sex 🤷🏻‍♀️

A/N: Hmmm yes, part 2 of The Match is finally out and I hope this did not disappoint 😂

The Match Masterlist || MAIN MASTERLIST

“Am I really doing this?”

You asked yourself in the mirror before making a face, “Of course I am.” You huffed out and adjusted your breasts inside your bra.

After your brief yet tension-filled encounter with James, you sprinted to the bathroom as soon as you reached your floor. And mind you, you did that while wearing a tight pencil skirt and a pair of heels. It really surprised you how your thirst made you do that with ease.

If there was an olympics dedicated for thirsty bitches trying to get some, you’d probably bring home the gold with how fast you moved.

You checked your watch for the time, you still had ten minutes left so you made sure to fix yourself up. Of course, the logical part of your brain was screaming for you to get a grip because really? You were going to let your boss fuck you? In his office? During work hours? You were at a damn risk here; you could get caught or even worse, lose your job. But was that going to stop you?

Hell fucking no.

Checking yourself out in the mirror one last time, you let out a deep breath and walked out. Maybe you were just being hyper aware given that you were headed to your boss’ office to get fucked, but you felt uncomfortable as you passed by your colleagues. You offered them polite smiles and tried to act normal. Thank god the elevator was just a few steps away.

“Oh thank goodness, there you are.” Your manager immediately blocked your way and handed you a couple of folders.

“I need you to make a report out of these. I have a presentation before lunch.” She explained.

You frowned, “I’m sorry but aren’t you supposed to do these, not me? Besides, Ja— Mister Barnes called requested me to see him in his office.”

Your manager used to be on the same level as you were but was promoted a couple of months ago. Why? You absolutely have no idea. She wasn’t the best at her job, in fact, you felt like the promotion should’ve been yours. Since she became your manager, she had been passing some of her tasks to you and snatching away the credit like a fucking bitch.

Your managed narrowed her eyes at you, “The James Barnes requested for you? Why?” She asked suspiciously, hands on her hips.

Of course she would be suspicious, you never worked with James before. But the fact that you were going there for a completely different reason made you sweat.

You breathed out through your nose, shaking your head and avoiding your manager’s gaze. “I...who knows? I mean, I have no idea why. He just told me to see him in his office and that’s about it. I really don’t know the reason, why would he even ask for me? Probably not a big deal, it’s very normal to ask a subordinate into your office, right? Do you know why he asked for me?” You were a blabbering mess at this point.

Your manager scoffed, “If I did, I wouldn’t ask you.” She responded before waving a hand. “Anyway, I’ll take care of him. Go and work on the reports now. Before lunch, remember.” She commanded, pointing a finger at you before walking away.

“Wait! But I...” you trailed, looking at the folders in your hand before checking your watch. Five minutes left. “...I was gonna get fucked...” you whispered in disappointment before stomping your way back to your cubicle.

The tantrums you made when you reached your desk didn’t go unnoticed. Who wouldn’t be grumpy anyway? Your manager just cockblocked you on your way to get some D, and it’s not even some regular D. James would probably be balls-deep in you now but instead, you were getting fucked by a report that wasn’t even supposed to be your responsibility.

You were typing away on your computer when you noticed the office chatter start to die down, the loud conversations transforming into hushed whispers. The HR probably paid your floor a visit, you thought and continued to work on the report.

“Any reason why you’re here and not in my office?”

Shit.

Your whole body froze at the sound of James’ voice. No wonder the entire floor grew silent, he was always in his office or out for a meeting. He wasn’t one to visit his subordinates but here he was, standing by your cubicle and looking down at you with dark eyes.

You stood up and noticed that your colleagues were watching, whispering to each other and most definitely wondering why James paid you a little visit.

“I’m sorry, I uhh there was a—“

“Mister Barnes!” Your manager greeted, a little too chirpy, when she saw James. “I was just about to head to your office to tell you that she’s working on an important report. She’ll come to your office when she’s done. I’ll make sure of it.” She said, offering James a huge smile that made you want to gag.

James kept his eyes on you, completely ignoring your manager. You licked your lips and tried your best not to break eye contact.

“And when was it okay to bypass your boss’ orders?” James asked your manager, his eyes still trained on yours.

You bit back a smirk when your manager ended up sputtering out an apology while you and James continued eye fucking each other. While being surrounded by your colleagues. This should worry you actually, the attention you were getting from everyone else seeing that the James Barnes went out of his way to see you. You couldn’t care less at the moment though, not when James was undressing you with his gaze.

“She’s not doing any report this morning. I need her in my office.” James said and tipping his head, asking you to follow him.

You were out of your cubicle in a second and quietly trailed behind James on his way to the elevator, ignoring the curious looks from every colleague you passed by. As soon as the both of you stepped inside the elevator, the torture began yet again.

Standing beside James, a little bit closer now than before, you could feel your skin prickle with goosebumps. The thought of him being all over you in a few minutes was driving you insane. Shit, you were really down to fuck him.

“You know, I don’t like waiting.” He said, turning to you.

“I’m sorry, James. I really—“

“Ah ah ah.” James tutted, backing you up against the corner of the lift— a blind spot, to keep the both you away from the CCTV inside. “That’s not how you called me earlier. Why stop now?” He asked, resting an elbow against the wall caging you with his body.

You let out a tiny whimper, your eyes landing on James’ lips as he bit them. “I’m sorry, sir.” You whispered.

He hummed, leaning forward until his nose touched your cheekbone. “Good girl.” He whispered roughly into your ear.

Your hands found their way onto James’ necktie, tugging him down when you were unable to hold back your desire. But then the elevator dinged and the both of you scrambled away from each other when the doors slid open, revealing a few employees coming from a different floor.

A chorus of greetings for James echoed as they slowly filed into the elevator, pushing you and your boss into the very back. You let out a soft gasp when you felt James’ hands on your waist as he moved behind you, feeling his erection press against your back.

“Can’t wait to have you to myself.” He whispered, sliding a hand down to you ass, giving it a firm squeeze that almost had you keening if not for the company.

Just a few hours earlier you were worrying about crossing paths with your boss whom you matched with on Tinder. Now, you were still worried but only about whether you and James would get caught while his face was in between your legs as you sat on his desk.

“Oh my god, right there...fuck...” you breathed out, head thrown back when James’ tongue circled your sensitive clit.

The moment you James’ office door slammed shut, he was immediately all over you. Pinning you to the wall as he hungrily kissed you, hands wandering all over your body, gripping whatever he could.

James was desperate to have a taste of you, his eyes showed it all. But surprisingly, he managed to make you even more desperate for him than he was for you. He pulled away from the bruising kiss, made you stand still as he walked over to his desk, plopping down on his seat.

His eyes scanned you hungrily as he removed his coat, followed by his tie and then unbuttoning the cuffs of his sleeves before rolling it up to his elbows.

“Take your panties off.” James had ordered.

Your breath hitched at the roughness of his voice. Following his orders, you reached beneath your pencil skirt and slipped off your underwear and letting it fall to your ankles before stepping out of them.

“C’mere.” James said and his voice was so tender it made you feel soft.

It’s amazing how James could go from sounding soft to almost feral, now that he was lapping up your cunt like a starved man while his subordinates went on about their work just outside.

“Let me see those tits. Been wanting to see them since I saw that bikini photo you had on your profile.” James growled, reaching up to pull down the cups of your bra, setting your breasts free.

Okay, maybe you sort of overdid your Tinder profile for someone who wasn’t really interested to hook-up. It was only one beach photo though, but now you weren’t regretting uploading it, not even a bit.

You keened when James pinched a nipple at the same time he started tongue-fucking your cunt. The entire scene was straight out of a porno, like one of those Naughty America skits minus the bad acting and terrible monologue between a CEO and his secretary.

“Keep it down, will ya? Gotta stay quiet, else we might get caught.” James warned, pulling back to watch your wetness drip down from your cunt to your asshole.

You blinked your eyes as you panted, watching James as he inserted two fingers into your sopping pussy. “Fuuuuck, James...” you whimpered.

“That’s not my name, baby.” James said, stilling his fingers and chuckling when you began wiggling your hips to get some friction.

“Sir, please...” you pleaded.

“You’ve always been an obedient one, aren’t you?” James cooed, bending down to lick a stripe against your folds while pumping his fingers in and out.

“Even doing a report that isn’t even yours, so fucking obedient.” He grunted.

Your moan was cut short when James’ phone began to ring, your eyes widening in panic when he answered it with nonchalance as if his fingers weren’t knuckle deep in your pussy.

“Hi, about time you called. You have any updates about the deal? He asked casually as he stood up from his seat.

James went on to discuss business with whoever it was on the other line. And this was all the while you sat on his desk with your skirt bunched up to your waist and legs wide open. You were about to close your legs, thinking that this rendezvous needed to be put on hold, but James was quick to grab your thigh to stop you from doing so.

You made a face at him, incredulous that he didn’t seem to have any plans of stopping. In fact, he started unbuckling his belt while keeping his eyes on you.

“Excuse me, can you hold for a sec?” James spoke into the phone before putting his mic on mute.

“Not a damn sound.” He told you and raised an eyebrow, waiting for a response.

Your mouth parted and you weren’t sure anymore whether you were nervous or aroused that your boss was about to fuck you while having a conversation over the phone. James pinched the inside of your thigh when you failed to respond.

“Yes, sir.” You quickly breathed out with a nod.

“Hi, sorry about that. Where were we?” James asked as he unzipped his pants.

Tinder never really piqued your interest that much. It was truly boredom that made you download it. There have been times when you felt like the app had its favorites; hearing your friends gush about this amazing guy they met through the app and all that shit. You almost gave up on the app that Friday night but thank goodness James appeared right before you called it quits.

If your friends were lucky for bagging an amazing guy on Tinder, it was safe to say that you hit the fucking jackpot because not only was James an amazing guy in general, but he had a very, very impressive cock as well.

You felt your pussy throb at the sight of his cock, springing free from the confines of his Calvin Kleins. It was thick and the vein on the underside of his shaft was so prominent you might as well give it a standing ovation.

James ran a tongue over his bottom lip, taking it in between his teeth when he stepped in between your legs to slide his cock along your folds. That gesture alone made your eyes roll to the back of your skull as you threw your head back from the pleasure.

James casually talked on the phone as he lined the tip of his cock to your entrance. Placing a finger on his lips to remind you to stay quiet, he watched your face as he slowly slid inside. You choked on your moan when you felt a slight sting from how his cock was stretching you out. Inch by inch, James pushed himself inside of you until he was fully sheathed.

He stretched you out so fucking good that you suddenly clenched around him, making James cough into the phone to mask the grunt that escaped his lips.

“Fuck.” He breathed out. “That sounds like a tight plan, Sam.” James said through gritted teeth, looking at you pointedly as if warning you to stay put.

James started off with slow, languid thrusts, gauging for your reaction to ensure that you wouldn’t make any noise. Unfortunately for you though, James was hitting all the right spots and it would only be a matter of time that you’d end up whimpering as he fucked you onto his desk.

He sped up his thrusts, pushing into you with more force making you slide up onto his desk every time he slammed back in. Your elbows were aching from how you were leaning your entire weight against them but fuck, you wanted to remain in that position to watch James’ cock disappear into your cunt.

James appeared to be struggling from holding back as well, seeing how his face was turning red and how the veins on his neck were starting to show up. His free hand gripped your thigh tightly, keeping your legs open as he began to speed up his pace.

One particular thrust made you see stars and unconsciously, you let out a moan that immediately turned into a gasp when James wrapped his free hand around your throat.

“That sounds great, Sam. When are you free to meet to further discuss the details?” James asked, his eyes glued onto yours as he pounded into you mercilessly.

His grip around your throat tightened each time you squeaked out the tiniest noise. You were so out of it now; James was fucking you so good that it slipped your mind that you were at work and that James was, well, your boss— the CEO of the company actually.

James could feel your pussy flutter around his cock and quickly put his phone on mute before grunting, “C’mon, baby. Cum for me, make a mess on my cock.”

His command spurred you on and your climax hit you with no warning at all. The coil in your abdomen simply snapped, reducing you into a trembling mess as you came around James’ cock the same time he let go of your throat, only to cover your mouth with his hand as you let out a long, muffled whimper.

“Great, I’ll have my secretary schedule the meeting then. It was great talking to you, Sam.” James literally let his phone slip from his hand as soon as the call ended.

He held your waist with both hands as he chased his own orgasm, fucking you harder until he slipped out and came on your mound.

“Fuck...” he panted as he jerked off his cock, milking it until your folds were covered in his release.

Holy fucking shit, your boss was truly down to fuck. And it was one hell of a fuck too.

You had just finished cleaning up yourself when you somewhat regained your consciousness. Now what? This was what you were worried about, the aftermath of fucking the CEO.

“You good?” James asked as he sat down on his chair.

You nodded and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, “Yes, sir.”

“Bucky.” James corrected.

“I’m sorry?” Wait, what?

James shrugged, “If we’re going to start working closely, I prefer if you called me by my nickname.” He explained.

You frowned, “I don’t understand?”

What the hell was going on? James sorted through the stack of his papers on his desk (most of which were crumpled when you ended up grabbing them as he fucked you) and handed one over to you.

“You’re promoted as the head of your department.” He announced with a small smile.

Now you were offended. Did he promote you for letting him fuck you? Was this his plan all along? You couldn’t understand a single thing that was going on and James was attentive enough to figure out what you were thinking. You stared at the formal letter discussing your promotion and then back up at James.

“The promotion has nothing to do with us fucking.” He reassured. “Do you think I don’t pay attention to my employees? I know each and everyone in this company, their performance and how they do their jobs. And you...” James said, standing up and walking around his desk until he stood in front of you.

“I’ve been watching you for quite a while now. You have impressive skills. Your reports are exquisite, you know how to manage a team, you’re very smart. Quite the entire package.” He explained with a shrug.

“I’m not sure how my manager will take this given that—“

“That promotion was supposed to be yours but I asked the HR to give it to her instead. You deserve being more than just becoming a manager so now you’re a department head. You’re required to directly report to me moving forward.” James bit his lip as he tipped your chin.

You were at a loss for words. All this time, you thought that your hardwork and efforts haven’t been paying off.

“What do you say?” He asked, tilting his head. “And just so we’re clear, the promotion has been decided before I even stumbled upon your Tinder profile.” He explained.

You let out a chuckle, still unable to believe what had just happened. Your boss fucked you, gave you one of the best orgasms in your entire life and also gave you a promotion. Talk about good fucking luck, all thanks to Tinder.

“Uh I...yes...I’m accepting the promotion.” You said excitedly.

“Good.” James said, taking a step back from you giving you your space back.

“The announcement of the promotion will be e-mailed in a few. Congratulations and I’ll see you tonight.” James said with a smirk.

You narrowed your eyes at him, “Tonight?”

“Yeah, we’ll celebrate your promotion. You’re not just the head of your department, baby. You’re mine now.”

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consider this me getting u started bc us scent kink b*tches need to stick together 💪 -mystic

ok but just so you know you opened a pandora's box and now i will not shut up

kageyama makes me absolutely fucking feral. i can't begin to describe the way he makes me feel but i'm gonna try. there's something about that boy and the way he's so dedicated to his sport that makes me wanna pull his shorts down after practice and suck him off, on my knees in the locker room against a shower stall wall. i want him to hiss and gasp and moan and thread his long, slender fingers in your hair. he can't help the way he fucks your mouth, warm and wet and pliant for him. his cock is so pretty mystic. holy shit it's so pretty and long and it presses against the back of your throat and it's still not all the way in. he pushes your head down against him so far you feel it slide down your throat, your nose is buried in the neat trim of his pubes and you look up at him, eyes watery, your pussy clenching at the fucking smell of him after practice. he's sweaty, warm but you don't care, can't care with his cock in your mouth and your hands coming up to his balls. kage lets you off his cock just for you to go straight for his balls, soft hums and moans as you take them in your mouth. his smell is so fucking strong, like sweat and musky and kageyama and a little sliver of the cologne you bought for him. it makes you want to eat him up, press your fingers into his dainty pale skin and just have him, all of him, all the time. and his moans are so sweet, so fucking pretty as you kiss his balls up the shaft and back to the tip before taking him back into your mouth with renowned vigour. i want him to blow his fucking load in my mouth, head whipped against the wall as he presses my head against him, little whispers to "don't swallow, not yet, wanna see it in your mouth." and when you pull back he forces his fingers on your cheeks, popping the seam of your lips open to see his milky cum staining your tongue, so much of it that it makes you choke. but he's so transfixed on it, that dirty piece of shit. kisses you with his cum still in your mouth, mixes it with your spit and his until you have to swallow it down.

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sleepy boys inc x gn!teen! reader headcannons

trying something new! i like bbs and all, but i wanted to write for other youtubers! lemme know if yall wanna see more content like this lol.

this takes place in a minecraft au!!! also, mentions of bad parenting/abusive parents

wc: 2,319

okay the sleepy boys

chaos incarnated, all of them. you can’t deny it

so, when tommy invites a friend from a local village, at first, everyone else is skeptical. since when has tommy made a friend who didn’t hate him within 20 minutes from all the screaming and insults he spewed?

unlike his friends, phil is more excited than anything. though he isn’t tommy’s dad, he feels like it sometimes, so he really wants to meet this new person who has caught the youngest’s attention

techno is very much not on board. he has a hard time trusting people at first glance and having been friends with tommy for the longest, he knows that tommy readily jumps the gun and attempts to befriend literally anything just because he can

and wilbur? indifferent for the most part. yes, he feels the need to make sure tommy is protected and cared for, but he also recognizes that this situation is out of his hands. the best he can do is hope that their friend isn’t an absolute asshole

so, it’s saturday. all three men are sitting on the couch in phil’s cottage, talking amongst themselves as they wait for tommy to come back. techno makes a joke about murdering them, which leads to phil scolding him about his violent tendencies

“you haven’t even met them yet, techno, what the fuck.”

wilbur is simply adding fuel to the fire, making little remarks here and there and watching the whole thing escalate to phil lecturing the piglin hybrid.

because of this, not one of them had noticed that tommy returned, with his newest friend. they both stopped at the sight of phil in dad mode, tommy considering just turning around and taking his friend as far away as physically possible

too late, since techno’s sixth sense made him whip around and stare at the newcomer. this made phil stop lecturing and wilbur quit giggling long enough for tommy to introduce his friend

after saying their name, the friend lifted their hand shyly, face burning from slight embarrassment. their other hand was latched onto tommy’s, feeling intimidated.

can you blame them? the fucking blood god looks like they wanna skewer them and cook them over a campfire.

tommy took notice of their shyness and cleared his throat, “we were planning on going to the carnival in their village if you three assholes feel like tagging along.”

like there was any way they were gonna let tommy and his friend go out without chaperones.

tommy turned back to his friend, “give me a second, i’m gonna go grab my sword just in case.” and proceeded to run up the stairs and towards the guest bedroom in phil’s house that he claimed.

the millisecond he was out of earshot, techno grabbed his friend by the front of the shirt.

“what are your intentions with tommy?”

the friend blinked once, twice, then bit back a smile. “you’re asking that as if i’m about to date that motherfucker.”

this time, it was wilbur who bit back a grin of his own. who would’ve expected the originally shy kid to have replied like that????

techno’s brain short circuited and his grip on their shirt loosened slightly. did.... did this kid just brush off his question???

“can you put me down? you’re gonna stretch my shirt.”

techno’s brain blinked back into focus and he gripped the kid’s shirt harder, shoving them against the nearest wall. “i asked a question, kid.”

“you know, tommy told me something like this would happen. i’m glad i came prepared.” and then, tommy’s friend sucked in a deep breath. techno leaned back, expecting the worst...

“MWISTER TECHNWOBWADE, PWEASE PUT MWE DOWN BEFWORE I SCWEAM”

oh god, this was far worse than anything he thought of.

he dropped the teen out of disgust more than anything, reeling backwards. if there was one thing that haunted his dreams, it was uwu-speak.

phil started howling of laughter, clutching his stomach and hunching over. originally he was going to stop techno from threatening a literal child but this outcome was so much better than anything he was anticipating

wilbur was no better, already tearing up from how hard he was snickering. he started choking on his own spit at one point, smacking his arm against the couch.

tommy was so fucking confused when he came back down the stairs, seeing the mayhem that was, for once, not caused by him. he glanced at his friend, who had the world’s biggest shiteating grin.

yeah, they were gonna fit in just fine.

and they did! phil took them under his wing (both physically and metaphorically) and allowed them to come visit his home whenever they wished. and whenever they did, phil was the first to ask how they’ve been and what they were up to

to phil’s surprise, the kid was overall calm in their choice of activities. things like playing soccer or drawing or figuring out how to learn instruments in their free time. it seemed like they were desperate to get their hands on anything and everything just to learn

he found it funny, though, when their chaotic side shone through. they easily were on tommy’s level when they got into that headspace and it was so hilarious to him.

his favorite memory of the kid was when they walked into the house and marched right up to where techno was reading idly in the corner. planting their hands on their hips, they spoke.

“if you were to fuck a clone of yourself, would it be masturbation or would you be considered gay?”

phil, who was washing the dishes six feet away from them, just about crumbled into a ball on the floor from how hard he was laughing and sobbing.

of all questions, that was the one that came out.

but he had no idea that the chaos was a coping mechanism. he just thought they were naturally like that in their free time.

he soon found out the truth when they came home with tommy, who was cursing up a fit, visibly angry. his friend was slumped over, as if trying to hide themselves from the world

when phil asked what had happened, tommy exploded.

“their fucking dad took all their money from their savings! said he needed it more than them and when they asked for it back, he called them a fucking disappointment! that fucking bitch--”

phil can count very few times when he felt true anger and he can confirm that when tommy had told him what had gone down, he saw red.

but he knew better than to outwardly show it. judging by how hunched over and defeated the kid was, what they needed was a stable support system

so he walked over and shut tommy up with a hand on his shoulder, “why don’t we take the rest of the night to build up that game room you wanted in the basement. i’m sure if we knock it out before techno and wil are supposed to be back, we can all play something like monopoly.”

seeing where phil was headed, tommy nodded and brushed away his anger. he knew that what his friend needed was a serious cheering up. tommy ran towards his guest bedroom, claiming that he was going to find his blocks.

phil crouched in front of the teen, tilting their head up to look him in the eyes. “you’re not a disappointment. you’re an amazing person with a chaotic joke machine going 120 kilos over the speed limit in your head and you are talented. your dad doesn’t know shit about what you’re capable of doing.”

oh boy, the kid’s crying. those are tears, full on tears.

that night was one of the best nights of their life, however. they enjoyed the entire three hour long game of monopoly where they watched the light leave everyone’s eyes. it was funny when wilbur lunged across the table when he landed on a railroad, out for phil’s blood.

speaking of wilbur, he enjoyed every minute in the kid’s presence. they often asked creative and random questions and went along with the abstract jokes he made, the two of them laughing heartily the entire time.

when the kid first mentioned wanting to learn how to play the guitar, he practically burst through the wall of the room next door, breathing heavily and exaggeratedly.

“did someone say guitar”

yeah, he’s feral. that’s canon.

they proceeded to spend the entire day in phil’s garden, each of them equipped with a guitar. despite their outwardly smooth brain and stupid demeanor, the teen was a fast learner and could play the most basic chords by the time the sun was setting.

wilbur’s favorite moment was the first night they met, when they went to the carnival. there was the game where you shoot the water and fill up the balloons and the kid was going head to head against techno and tommy.

it was when techno won that the teen turned to techno with murder in their eyes and spoke in a deadpan tone of voice,

“you’re lucky you won this time, you gentrified mayo monkey.”

wilbur’s jaw dropped, as did techno and phil’s. tommy was already in hysterics, smacking his hand against the counter that held the guns.

needless to say, wilbur found his favorite, not-quite sibling in a heartbeat.

techno was the last to come around with the child. can you blame him? every time he tried to threaten them or had beaten them at something, they would respond in a cryptic threat--

“i’m going to pee your pants if you don’t let me win”

or just brushed him off. without a second thought.

“anyways, i was murdering a chicken the other day, and the fucker had the audacity to ribbit at me.”

to say he was confused was an understatement. he was terrified of the fact that a literal child held so much power and disinterest in things like their own life. so for the first few months, he avoided them.

but he had seen past that when it was around midnight on a weekday. tommy was hanging out with tubbo and ranboo in their village miles away from the area. wilbur was out drinking with schlatt, niki, and fundy, and phil was already asleep.

techno wasn’t too far behind, sitting in front of the fireplace and staring out of the window that showed the front yard. it was only then when he saw the flash of a familiar face and looked closer as the teen walked up to the house quietly. their head was down and they carried a small bag with them.

techno opened the front door with a long creak as they reached the porch steps. it was only when they jumped and looked up in surprise that techno had noticed a deep bruise on their left cheek in the moonlight.

despite the fact that he kept away from them, techno was very protective and territorial of tommy, phil, and wilbur. and since they were attached to the teen, he became protective of them as well.

so all the voices in his head went quiet for a second. before exploding into a mixture of screams and threats, all leading back to protecting the child in front of him.

without thinking, he reached forward and cupped their face for a better view of the bruise. at the warm and soft touch, tears slipped down the kid’s cheeks and they sniffed pathetically.

the voices quickly took a 180, all screaming to take care of them. make them feel better. so, techno led the kid inside and let them spend the night in his room, with them falling asleep on the bed and him falling asleep on the rocking chair in his room.

phil did not hesitate to officially declare himself as the teen’s official father, saying that their biological father was a “little bitch”

now somewhat living with the teen, techno found an appreciation for their quieter moments, when they were reading or simply daydreaming. it was cute, in his eyes. but he also grew to enjoy when they were absolutely feral, especially toward tommy.

his favorite moment with them was when they had gifted tommy a music disc for his birthday. it was sweet and sentimental and tommy just about burst into tears when he saw it.

all of the sappiness quickly vanished when tommy put it into a jukebox.

“FUCK THIS PUSSY, BOY, FUCK. FUCK IT RIGHT, BOY--”

tommy had let out the most terrified scream and it practically engrained itself into techno’s brain. it was the first time he ever laughed at something the teen had done and the teen felt proud of themselves.

and finally, tommy. he was already happy to call himself a friend of the teen’s. they were like peas in a pod, working together.

tommy came to them when his insecurity felt heavy and they came to him whenever their dad’s words got to them. they had a nice system of dependency on one another and neither of them would trade it for the world.

tommy’s favorite moment of being friends with them was during their first birthday living in phil’s house. it was a birthday befitting their personality, with brightly color streamers hung and confetti all over the floor. he knew that they enjoyed it severely and once the cake was cut, the kid turned to phil.

“phil, where’s the big tiddy strippers i requested?”

tommy was GONE

he all but choked on his slice of cake and walked away, shaking his head while trying to stifle his giggles. but when he heard phil’s scream of “WHAT”, he just lost it.

all in all, his friend had made a fine part of the sleepy boys. they were a happy face in an otherwise somewhat bleak and dangerous world. and all four men appreciated it.

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