#i want to bend him over and fuck him on his desk tho

[rintoki]

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characters: neuvillette x dom!reader

cw: handjob, neuvillette’s inexperienced, mentions of pee LMAO (very briefly), ambiguous relationship, also in his office lol

a/n: couldn’t think of a title, sorry for any mistakes i’ll correct them later on too lazy too proofread rn

thinking about neuvillette exploring human emotions with you. happiness, sadness, heartache, yearning; he begins to understand them, experiencing them with you. you listen to him, trying to articulate what he’s feeling and then patiently explaining it to him each time.

but now he’s experiencing a completely different feeling; one that he can’t quite place. almost like discomfort, and at times it makes it hard to breathe, but somehow he doesn’t dislike it. he can feel it in his chest, his muscles, and his thoughts are sometimes spiralling out of control whenever he looks at you. as he tries to focus on your face, the urges he feels to drag his eyes down your form are almost carnal.

eventually when he can no longer take it, when he feels these desires may cause him to act in a way he fears may be unbefitting of him, does the chief justice confide in you. but neuvillette is an intelligent man; he isn’t completely clueless about human mating processes, and he’s keenly of how his lower half reacts to you.

but as is his nature, he needs to be sure. even when you’re sitting in front of him, patiently waiting to hear what he has to say, he feels the urges in his body, the yearning to be closer to yours and the thoughts that run rampant wondering about how your hands might feel. on his chest or along his waist, on his hips or around his—

neuvillette catches himself before his thoughts get out of control again, a small flush overtaking his cheeks as he clears his throat; thankfully you were in the privacy of his office. but he refocuses his mind, thinking over what he wants to say to you in a way that you can understand, and doesn’t make you uncomfortable.

the expression on your face remains neutral as he speaks, even as he describes how his body starts to feel hot, and how his thoughts often take on a more lewd direction, however, choosing to omit the fact that you are the subject of his desires. neuvillette feels an uncharacteristic lump in his throat, something he now recognises as nervousness as he awaits your response.

but you smile kindly, “it’s natural for humans to feel sexual desires to those they find attractive, even if the intention is not to ‘mate’ or create offspring. if such desires are reciprocated, then humans often have sex simply for pleasure.”

neuvillette feels heat creep up his neck, almost sure that it’ll reach his cheeks soon enough. your explanation was one he expected, however, the reaction his body has to listening to you say it outright was not something he could control. the idea of sex with you now planted in his head as you observe his reaction, thankfully able to keep his face as stoic as ever.

“monsieur neuvillette, are you feeling such desires towards someone?”

“… yes. it seems that, recently, i have started to feel this way towards you.”

the silence that ensues was quite deafening. the both of you staring at the other as your brain processes what the man in front of you just said. meanwhile, neuvillette isn’t sure what he’s supposed to be feeling now, merely awaiting a response from you. if you were to feel the same desires as him, he supposes that you two will… proceed with what you had described earlier.

“monsieur neuvillette—”

“please, just neuvillette.” his voice is unusually soft, almost unsure now. your relationship has always been a little bit ambiguous; from the start the man has always expressed an interest towards you that you have explained to seem romantic, however neither of you have ever officially declared to be lovers.

“neuvillette,” you stood from your seat, taking steps towards him as you spoke, “do i make you aroused?”

“i, i believe that is the case,” the blush that covers neuvillette’s face was immediate, eyes widening slightly at your direct question as he swallows unconsciously. his voice is soft as he tries not to be overly conscious of the distance you closed between you two, now just a step away from him with his desk right behind him.

unfortunately for him, you take yet another step forward, forcing the man to take a step back only for the edge of the desk to hit his ass. neuvillette jumped a little in surprise, somehow completely unaware of how quickly you have him cornered against his desk. and maybe you should have felt a little shame in the thrill you got from observing his reactions to you; how his cheeks remained flushed and his eyes darting back and forth from your face to the wall behind you, or how he tries to shy away from you, clearly unsure of how to act in the situation.

now with just inches between your bodies, you lean ever closer to him and rest the palm of your hand on his desk, watching as his eyes follow your hand, before snapping back to your face. neuvillette can feel his blood rushing, taking deep breaths to keep his mind coherent despite how his body is responding to your proximity, knowing full well that it wouldn’t be long before you would discover his disgraceful reaction to you.

but he can’t help; deep inside he already begins to ache, biting the inside of his cheek as he secretly wishes for you to get even closer, take another step. you were already so close and he can smell your light perfume, his breathing getting unsteady as he wonders how far you’ll take this. will you close the distance completely? will you decide to allow him a taste of your pretty lips, allow him some kind of relief from the aching in his body.

your lips tugged into a small smile as you can’t help but let out a quiet chuckle. for all his stoicism, neuvillette can’t seem to hide his desires even a little bit. but it was refreshing to see the vulnerability in his eyes, and the unsteadiness of his breathing when you finally take the last step, trapping him between the table and you. with just the tip of your toes, you lean up and press a kiss to his lips, warm and eager to meet yours.

the kiss was short and sweet, due in part to neuvillette’s inexperience, however it didn’t matter to you. you would have time to slowly teach him, but now there was other, more pressing, matters to deal with.

you could feel it against your belly, the heat emanating from it penetrating through the layers of clothing to your skin. neuvillette felt like his body was on fire, so unused to this feeling of uncontrollable surges of pleasure and how hard his cock was, pressed against you.

his mind was already getting dizzy from your mere presence and the kiss, however, the feeling of your hand gently coming to brush over the bulge through his pants finally snaps him back to reality. the honourable judge suddenly becomes aware of his surroundings again as another wave of redness overcomes his face.

“w-wait, we’re in p-public…” his words are mumbled as your fingers begin to search for the zip on his pants.

“i don’t see anyone else here except us,” you whispered back, dragging the zipper down nice and slow over his cock. his breath stutters, hands fidgeting by his sides as he’s torn between stopping you and letting you do as you pleased.

“there’s people outside… please…” neuvillette’s voice was barely a whisper, shaky and unsure as he feels the heat rising when you finally pulled the zipper all the way down. your fingers tickled over his clothed cock, tapping softly on it as his hips jerked.

“please what? stop? do you want me to stop, neuvillette?” you rest your head up one his shoulder, your words whispered beside his ear and your hands moving to cup his cock, searching for the opening in his boxers. despite the questioning nature of your words, neuvillette knows you’re not asking, with the way your hands moved, he bites down on his bottom lip as you finally touched his aching cock, deft fingers making quick work of releasing it from its confines.

the chief justice has never felt any one way about his desk, just finding it to be a good table he did his work on. but today, the man was grateful for its stable structure, for the strong wood that now supported his body weight as his legs grow weaker with every stroke of your hand. his fingers pressed against the table, teeth gritting as neuvillette tries to swallow down the sounds that threatened to escape. sounds that he never thought he would make, but the high whine from the back of his throat nearly got out, keeling over when your thumb brushed over the head of his cock.

hands that always kept a safe and respectable distance from you clutched at your clothes, and the man can no longer retain any kind of composure. his face pressed against your neck, clinging onto you for support as you so easily worked him over.

meanwhile, you were thrilled; eyes trained on the man in front of you as your hand continues its rhythmic movements. your thumb brushed over his tip with every other stroke, collecting the pearls of precum that he leaked and spreading it over his stiff cock. you watched on with your own breathing beginning to pick up; the normally composed and stoic neuvillette crumbling beneath your touch, and the quiet whimpers that he lets out as his hips trembled did not leave you unaffected.

the tightness in your lower belly only served to push you on, eager to see this man reach his high, shaking with pure bliss because of you. you tightened your fist, increasing your pace and now twisting your wrist with every upward stroke.

this change was immediately felt by neuvillette, a strangled whine sounding from his throat as he gripped your arms. unable keep his voice down now, the man hides his face in your neck, an unending string of whimpers could be heard muffled into your skin as his orgasm quickly builds.

neuvillette has never felt like this in his life; an indescribable pleasure rushing through his body, the heat from your touch that burned him like fire, and yet he can’t get enough of it, craving for it as you push him to the brink. every pump, every stroke, neuvillette feels his mind tearing at the seams, unable to comprehend the way you made him feel, the emotions building in his chest, as well as the tight knot he feels at the base of his cock.

“mgh, w-wait, i think i n-need the bathroom,” neuvillette gasps out, hips and thighs quivering terribly as he feels the somewhat familiar urge to pee. he tries to grab your hand, getting more and more frantic as the build up inside him becomes nearly unbearable and the thought of urinating in your hands was far too much for him. he could never face you again if he did.

but you ignore his cries, pushing his shaky hands away and picked up the pace. hearing his sobs and whimpers only urged you on, “don’t worry and just let go, i want to see you cum.”

and just like that, your words and sultry voice pushed him over, the tight knot snapping as neuvillette’s orgasm overtakes his senses, releasing all over your hand. the strings of white cum squirts out on his own clothes and the floor of his office, the man himself having shut his eyes as he experiences pure, unadulterated pleasure surging through his body. you held him tightly through his high, stroking him to completion until his cock begins to soften in your hand, but neuvillette’s body was still trembling and his muscles felt like jelly after being so tensed for so long.

“i, i apologise, i thought i needed the bathroom,” the man finally speaks again after a period of silence as he regains control of his mind and body. your free hand rubs his back, doing your best to comfort him after a moment of vulnerability.

“i heard the feeling of an orgasm can be quite similar to feeling the need to pee, especially since it’s your first experience.” and neuvillette’s face flushes again, he had never told you this was his first sexual experience, but it must have been obvious enough to you. finally feeling enough strength to move, he reaches for a tissue before gingerly wiping your hand, making sure to clean it thoroughly before moving into his clothes and the floor. although he may have felt a little embarrassed seeing his own mess, he hid it well, not wanting to look shameful in front of you anymore than he already has.

you can’t help but think how adorable the chief justice looks right now, quietly cleaning up after himself with the deep red blush across his cheeks. you reach for his now soft cock, chuckling when you hear a surprised yelp from the man, and tucked it back into his boxers before zipping up his pants.

neuvillette’s feels like his face has a permanent blush, as he looks at you patting his crotch and smiling like you didn’t just give him his first (of many) orgasm. one that was in his office no less, with people who held him in high regard right outside. he is just grateful the thick door blocks out sound, given the absolutely shameful sounds that he let out as you stroked his cock.

even the thought of it now makes him feel embarrassed, and yet at the same time he can’t help how excited it makes him. neuvillette pushes these thoughts out of his mind, focusing instead on as you give his cheek a kiss, smiling endearingly at him. all thoughts of shame or embarrassment now gone from his mind as he gaze softens, his chest filling up with emotion when you wrap your arms around him and bid him goodbye with a promise of meeting again. although, his cheeks then crimson yet again from your last parting words:

“if you still need help understanding human pleasure, i’m happy to teach you anytime.”

#i desire him carnally #look guys i know this is very tame but i promise my thoughts are not #this is just the introduction ok #like take him out to dinner first right #and then take him home and fuck him into the mattress #i want to bend him over and fuck him on his desk tho #urgh #six.writes #genshin impact #neuvilette genshin #neuvillete x reader #neuvilette smut #dom!reader #sub genshin #sub neuvillette #neuvillette

[luveline]

what abouttttt

zombie!steve and reader (at any point tho i feel like this would make sense after the college got attacked) are like scavenging in a pharmacy and steve wanting to make his girl laugh puts on the stupidest prescription glasses that he found near the front desk but then? reader comes over and hes like have you always had that mole? and he refuses to take them off even tho theyre far sighted which makes the trek back to camp slightly unsafe but he cant stop staring at readers face because hes never seen it so clear

thank you for your request<3

“I really need some chocolate,” you lament, pulling at his hand as you drift together down the aisle toward the snack section. “If they don’t have any, I’m going to kill myself.” 

“You better kill me first.” Steve pulls you back. “Seriously. Have the decency.” 

“Find me some candy and I won’t have to.” 

“Find yourself some candy, loser. I need some painkillers. I’m sick of dealing with you.” 

You push at his arm. He resists the urge to yank you in for a kiss, letting your hand drop to part ways at the top of the aisle. He makes for the back of the store where the in-store pharmacy signs hangs half off of the wall, green glass shattered like coarse sugar grains underfoot. Steve cringes, clearing a path to the desk with the side of his shoe. 

“You okay?” you call from a few feet away, unseen but close enough to be heard clearly. 

“Fine! Signs of candy?” 

“No,” you say dejectedly. He nearly misses it. 

Steve’ll find you some chocolate if it’s the last thing he does, but first, he needs painkillers. His knee aches like he’s been beaten, a funny burning string of pain lining the underside of his leg every other step. Ideally he’d like some codeine, but more realistically he wants advil. He doesn’t know where to start, never does, but if you come over he’ll pretend he understands what things go where. 

He’s lucky. He bends down and finds a bottle of motrin on the floor, looking up to find a shelf teeming with it. “Yes,” he says, ecstatic. Things rarely ever go so obviously his way. “Fucking yes.” 

He shoves as many bottles of tylenol in his various pockets as he can. Then he looks around for anything interesting. He’s sure there’s a ton of things you could benefit from. He’s been wondering about epi-pens and emergency precautions, because god forbid something happen to you he couldn’t correct. Love makes him worry. You’re worrisome, you’re so sad lately, he knows you’re a few days from another burnout. He can’t handle it —he’ll take care of you, but seeing you down for the count hurts every single time. 

He leans heavily on the counter and lets himself think. Absent-minded, he reaches out to spin the intact rungs of a glasses stand, prescription lenses shining against the glare of the sun seeping in from the store’s caved metal roof. “Plus two,” he says to himself, “plus three, what?” He grabs an obscene pair and shoves it up his nose, blinking in surprise at the way his vision blurs. 

He turns the display to the mirrored back and grins. 

“Hey, loser? You okay?” he calls. 

You don’t answer. 

“Babe?” he says sharply. 

“Oh, you’re talking to me?” 

“That’s not funny.” 

You appear at the end of the aisle with an arm full of chips, less blurry the closer you get. “Sorry. Don’t call me loser then. Oh, gosh, what are you wearing?” 

“Gosh,” he mimics with a laugh. “I’ve no idea.” 

His poor attempt at a southern accent makes you laugh too. “Nice glasses, Harrington. I didn’t know you needed them.” Steve crossed his arms in front of him. You drop the chips beside his sleeve and station yourself as he had, a mirror, your smile charmed as you push the glasses up his nose. “You look ridiculous. Here,” —you take a nicer pair from the rack and open the legs— “swap them.” 

He would, but he’s looking at you, and he’s thinking, What?

You move your head away from him instinctively, but ultimately let him hold your face, his thumb on the hill of your chin, fingers curled over your cheek. He can see the little silver scars of a cruel hand around your mouth, and the cut on your cheek from a surprising wooden beam, but what he’s never noticed is the pigmentation under your mouth. The little wrinkles by your eyes. Hell, he’s never realised your eyelashes looked quite like that until now. 

“Hey–” he starts, though you’re already ducking your chin. “Wait–”

“Stop, you’re staring.” 

“Yeah, I’m staring. You always had that freckle?” 

“Long as I can remember.” 

“Wait,” he pleads, trying to grab your chin as you step away. 

“I need chocolate, Steve, I’m not kidding. You can do whatever you want to me if you help me find some.” 

“You will come to love that decision very soon.” 

You giggle like crazy. Steve swaps the less attractive glasses for the ones you’ve recommended and follows you down the aisle to help you look for your sugar fix. He nearly trips over a split can of condensed milk, and you might act like you don’t like him, but you catch him by the arm and allow him to hold on. 

He isn’t great at helping you look, but he finds a couple of bars of cooking chocolate in the baking essentials aisle and decides it’s good enough to head home with. You eat lines of it as you walk, your fingers pressed between Steve’s, a little dab of chocolate he wouldn’t have noticed otherwise in the corner of your lips. 

“You sure you don’t want some?” you ask between bites. 

He’s gonna watch you eat the whole thing. “No thanks. I’m saving room for Robin’s artichoke heart and refried bean combo.” 

“Would you take those off?” Your cheek twitches as you smile. Your eyes glow with affection. “You can barely walk.” 

“You don’t like them?” 

“They really, really suit you, actually. I love them,” you say, to his secret delight. 

“So what’s the problem?” 

He trips over his own feet and has to grab your arm to stop from falling. “That’s the problem,” you say, in love enough to smile even when the world has gone to shit for you a thousand times. Your eyes follow down his nose to his lips. 

Steve grins and ducks forward for a kiss. “Oh, sorry,” he says when the glasses bump your nose. 

You laugh and touch under his chin to help him out. You taste like chocolate still as he kisses against the seam of your lips, a quick but blissfully deep kiss, a handful of seconds where Steve feels like you’re one in the same before he pulls away, just enough to see both of your eyes. 

“What’re you looking at?” you ask. 

“You have chocolate on your nose,” he lies. “Want me to get it?” 

“Yes,” you say bashfully. 

He kisses the tip of your nose, then the corner of your lip. 

#steve zombie!au #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington fanfic #steve harrington oneshot #steve harrington scenario #steve harrington drabble #steve harrington fic #steve harrington fanfiction #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things #stranger things fic #stranger things x reader

[straykeedz]

day 15: seungmin + hair pulling

©straykeedz

tw: bff2?; mention of throwing up; mentions of masturbation (m) and several sexual scenarios; seungmin is kind of a perv if you squint???; female anatomy; oral sex (m receiving); unprotected piv sex (don't do that at home 🤨); seungmin calls reader a slut several times; creampie; ♡

wc: 4,3k;

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smut below the cut, minors dni.

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He can’t get the thought out of his head. 

And he knows it’s wrong to jerk off to the thought of your best friend, your bestest friend in the world who’s been by your side your whole life since you were little kids, but Seungmin isn’t kidding when he says that it’s all he has been able to think about for a month. A month. And he’s gotten off to that thought nearly every day. 

Now that he thinks about it - he almost feels like a creep, especially because he keeps acting normal around you and then, when he’s in the confines of his own bedroom in his own lonely, quiet place, he wraps his slender fingers around his cock and strokes himself thinking of bending you over his desk, entangling his fingers in your hair and pulling it. All this while grunting in your ear how much of a slut you are for his cock, or how much he wants to fill your cunt up with his cum. Other times, you’re on his bed with your face down and ass up, other times you’re on your knees as he fucks your face - either way, his hands would always be in your hair, pulling it until your scalp hurts. 

Seungmin swears he’s never had that kind of thoughts involving you. Not until that night. 

How he found out you have a hair pulling kink is pretty curious. 

Being you bestest friend in the whole world, your shoulder to cry on, your entire life and the bane of existence all at once, it’s pretty obvious that he’s the one in charge of taking care of drunk you. You’d do the same for him, really, but somehow you always end up getting drunk first and don’t have the chance to return the (multiple) favor(s). Seungmin scoffs and rolls his eyes, but deep down he’s not annoyed, and he secretly likes taking care of you. 

That night - you’d drunk a lot. More than usual, and soon felt like throwing up, which you never did. Naturally, you’d grabbed Seungmin by the forearm and practically dragged him to the club bathroom - the ladies’ room, of course, ignoring a few annoyed scoffs of the girls waiting in line, who probably thought you were about to fuck in there. But no, you were genuinely feeling sick, and begged Seungmin to hold your hair in a makeshift ponytail because you didn’t want to cover it in your spit and vomit in case it ended up falling on your face. 

Seungmin followed your instructions, however, when his fingers accidentally got tangled in your hair and he pulled a bit harder - he wasn’t expecting you to moan. Like, a proper moan. It could have been literally anything, but no - it had to be a moan. 

He froze in his spot as soon as he heard the sound, eyes open wide as he breathed through his nose slowly because no way you’d just moaned because he accidentally pulled your hair. No way. And then - his brain was telling him to stop right now and don’t do it, but little devil Seungmin sitting on his shoulder encouraged him to repeat his previous motion and pull your hair once again. You know, for research purposes - he had to know. 

So he pulled it again - and, as predicted by the little devil on his shoulder, you did it again. You fucking moaned again. It was more like a whine this time, a desperate whimper, which did not make the situation any better. And now he was hard. With his fingers in your hair. And you were kneeling on the floor, trying to empty your stomach, although unsuccessfully. 

Like the gentleman he is, he drove you back home, made sure you’d drink a lot of water, left aspirin on your nightstand for you to take the morning after and asked your roommate to check in on you during the night. Then, he drove back home, hopped in the shower with the intention of washing away the stress of the week off his body, and… his dick got hard, again. And he was thinking of you - actually, of the sounds that you made, repeating them over and over in his head as he wrapped his fingers around his length, a bit ashamed of doing this while thinking of you, but it was too late now.

And since then - life has never been the same again for Kim Seungmin. 

He’d come home after his shift, take off his work clothes and, before hopping in the shower, take his time stroking himself, laying spread on his king sized bed. You’re the protagonist of the scenarios he plays in his head every single time since that night at the club. Before that night, he wouldn’t really think of anyone in particular while getting off - it’d be mainly tits or asses or pussies, if he’s particularly horny maybe even cocks, but never a person, only body parts. But since he discovered your hair pulling kink… oh, boy. All he can think about is you and how you’d sound moaning for him, because of him. Yesterday, for example, he got off in record time to the thought of fucking you on his couch - you on top of him, facing him, legs spread to accommodate his body as you sit on his cock, as he has his fingers in your hair, tugging at it. Then, as soon as he cums and takes a couple of minutes to recollect himself, change the sheets, put them in the washing machine together with his outside clothes and, finally, take that long yearned shower. 

It’s become a routine for him, and he’s seriously worried his dick might’ve developed muscle memory by now, because he’d find himself getting hard as soon as he steps inside his place. 

Like today.

He’s had the shittiest day at work, and all he could think of was going back home, taking off his clothes, pleasuring himself, taking a shower and then, finally, going to sleep. But as soon as his apartment door closes behind him and he takes off his shoes - he notices a pair of sneakers that most definitely aren’t his. 

“Finally!”, he hears your voice, and his head immediately snaps in your direction. 

You’re on his couch, covered in a blanket, phone in your hand probably checking your social media and a movie or a tv series playing in the background on Seungmin’s ridiculously big tv screen. It’s not unusual for you to show up at his house - he doesn’t show up at your place that often because you have a roommate, but he leaves alone and doesn’t mind having you over. However, you rarely show up unannounced. 

“You forgot, didn’t you?”, you ask, noticing the confused expression on his face, brows furrowed and everything. 

“Forgot what?”, is what he says, proving you right, of course. 

You shake your head and sigh, but he knows you’re not really mad at him. Otherwise, you’d just start yelling. “Yah, you’re really overworking yourself. That, or you’re just getting old and experiencing memory loss.”, you mock him. 

“Hey! I’m the one who makes fun of other people’s age!”, he eventually takes off his shoes and hangs his jacket, coming closer to you. “Now - what is it that I forgot?”

“Today, they released the last season of the series we started, remember?”

“The one with an awful plot and an even more terrible cast?”

“Yah!”, you playfully slap his arm, and he cracks a smile. “But yeah, that one. We said we’d watch it together.”

“You said it.” Seungmin points out. “I had no choice but to accept my fate.”

You roll your eyes at him. “You’re no fun. Go change, and bring snacks on your way back!”

Seungmin is back in his living room a couple of minutes later, wearing one of his comfy oversized t-shirts and his beloved grey sweats, and a few snacks in his hands. Chocolate, chips, popcorns, it’s like the guy has a fucking bar in his house, not that you’re complaining. You play the first episode of the new season of the series he absolutely despises, but you want to watch it so bad and he doesn’t have the heart to tell you he’d rather jump off a cliff. 

And then, the unthinkable happens. 

He blames a fucking pointless sex scene thrown into the second half of the episode for no reason whatsoever - but his cock stirs in his pants, semi-hard. He blinks a couple of times and starts to think that maybe, maybe, if he starts to think of ugly things such as an old, naked lady or literally any other things that turns him off, the situation won’t escalate, and his dignity would be preserved and remain intact. 

And it seems to be working. For two minutes. 

Because then, he feels you squirm in your place, right next to him, and he’s about to complain about it, but as soon as he snaps his head in your direction, he sees you with an hair tie in your hand, attempting at tying your hair in a ponytail to prevent your hair from falling on your face - eyes on the tv screen, fully focused on the episode. 

There’s absolutely nothing sexual about what you’ve just done, so why is his cock getting harder? That stupid boner was supposed to go away. But then he realizes - it’s because of that stupid scenario he got off to, the one with you and him fucking on the couch, this very couch you’re both now on. And you had a ponytail in the scenario. A ponytail he’s tugged at too many times in his fantasies. Okay, maybe he has a problem - maybe he’s developed an addiction to masturbation or an addiction to masturbating to the thought of his best friend. 

Either way, it’s absolutely unacceptable and he has do something about this absurd situation. However, all he can do now, is place a fucking pillow on his lap and pray to God you don’t notice the way he’s distancing himself from you, scooting on the couch as far away as possible from you. 

But you notice. Of course you do.

“What’s up with you?”, you turn your head to face him, eyebrows furrowed, tilting your head to the side. 

“What’s up with me?”, he knows he’s absolutely terrible at lying, but there isn’t much else he can do. 

“You’re sitting so far away. Look, you took the blanket with you, I’m cold!”, you scoot closer to him in an attempt to get the blanket back.

You pull said blanket with all the brute force in your body, which causes the pillow Seungmin slyly placed on his lap to fall on the floor. He’s not quick enough. You succeed in getting the blanket back, but now his big secret’s out.

“Yah!”, you squeak. “Why are you hard?”

Seungmin should’ve fucking known you have no boundaries. 

He places that pillow back between his legs, even if it’s too late now. “Yah, why would you stare at my crotch?”, he whines, embarrassed. “That’s what a perv would do.”

“Yah, how am I the perv when you’re the one sporting a boner in the middle of movie night?”, you’re not really mad or anything - you’re just making fun of him, letting out a satisfied giggle. “Besides, it’s not my fault your sweats leave nothing to the imagination.”, you shrug. 

“What are you talking about?”, he’s beyond confused, but at the same time grateful his hard-on isn’t the main subject anymore. Maybe if you keep talking it’ll disappear.

“Everybody knows that grey sweats on guys are like… I don’t know, a very revealing neckline on a girl?”, you try to come up with a similarity. 

“I didn’t know that.” He really didn’t. 

“But you didn’t answer my question.”

“What question?” Seungmin asks. 

“Why are you hard?”

Aaaand back to subject Seungmin’s dick. Honestly - what excuse can he come up with that won’t make him look like a fucking creep in your eyes?

“Don’t tell me it was the sex scene.”, you say, dead serious. 

“No, what am I, twelve?” Seungmin answers a little too quickly, without putting much thought into what he said. To be honest, that scene was just the tip of the iceberg. He’s not twelve, but he’s just as pathetic - getting hard because his best friend was tying her hair. 

“Then what?”, you seem to be enjoying seeing him so flustered. You even pause the fucking episode.

“Nothing.”

“C’mon!”, you insist, clearly having no intention in dropping the subject. 

“You know how dicks are! They’re weird, they get hard for no reason!”, he tries to defend himself. He’s not completely wrong, dicks do get hard out of the blue sometimes, but there’s something in the tone of his voice that just betrays him. 

“Tell me.”

“No.”

“Oh, c’mon, we tell each other everything!”, you whine. Why do you care so much anyway? “I even told you that time I mastur-“

“That’s because you have absolutely no restraints and think of me as your fucking personal diary - which I’m not, by the way.”, he interrupts you - thinking of you masturbating won’t help his erection go away. 

“Tell me!”, you insist.

“No.”, he protests. 

“Kim Seungmin.”

“Using my full name won’t let you get what you want.”, he shakes his head repeatedly. 

“Tell me!”

“Fine! It was you!”, he snaps before he can stop himself. All the bickering made him lose his lucidity and now he’s met with a couple of big eyes looking at him surprised. 

“Me?”, you ask, absolutely shocked. “What did I do?”

“You’ll think I’m a creep.” Seungmin sighs, lowering his gaze to his hands. Is he really going to tell you? Maybe he should leave out the part where he masturbates to the thought of you - no, he definitely should leave that out. 

“I already do, kinda.”, you joke, cracking a smile. 

“Not helping.”, he scolds you. 

“Sorry, sorry. Go on.”

He lets out another deep sigh, then fidgets with the hem of his t-shirt. “It’s- when you, uh… when you tied your hair.”, he shamefully admits. 

You furrow your eyebrows, looking at him confused. “My hair?”, you ask. 

He hums. “Yeah, your hair.”, he confirms. “Well, your ponytail.”, he clarifies. 

“My ponytail turns you on.”, it’s a statement, but it sounds more like a question. 

“If you put it like that it just sounds weird.” Seungmin points out. 

“It is weird.”

“Now you’re just kink-shaming me.”, he grunts, annoyed. 

“Kink?”, you quirk an eyebrow at him. 

He snaps his head in your direction in record time, looking you in the eye. “Oh, don’t act like you don’t have an hair pulling kink, too!”, he shots. 

You freeze in your spot, eyes wide open, staring at him. “How do you know?”, you don’t even try to deny it, it’d be pointless. 

“I-“ should he tell you? “That night when you felt like, uh… throwing up, you… you asked me to hold your hair and well- I did and you…” why is he stuttering so much? “You moaned.”, he finally admits. 

Now, you’re as flustered as he is. 

“So you… uh, you imagine pulling my hair?”, you’re not sure you got him right, but you’d be lying to yourself if you said you hadn’t thought of it already. Repeatedly. And you’re intrigued by the thought. 

“It’s all I can think of.” Seungmin shamelessly blurts out, and for a good ten seconds you’re taken aback by his straightforwardness, considering it took you nearly ten minutes to get him to tell you what turned him on in the first place. 

You stay silent for a while and Seungmin just wishes the ground would swallow him whole, because he feels like he just massively overstepped a boundary in your friendship, but just as he’s about to say something, you anticipate him. 

“So you… want some help with that?”, your gaze falls on his crotch, the outline his hard-on still clearly visible, and you like what you see. 

“What?” Seungmin nearly falls off the couch. 

“I’ll let you pull my hair.”, it’s clearly a joke, because you giggle right after you say those words. 

“You’re such a brat.” Seungmin scoffs, giving you the side-eye. 

“Sorry.”, you apologize. “But… I was serious. If you want some help, I’m here.”

Seungmin swallows the lump in his throat as he processes your words. Are you offering… to help him get off? How? 

“Wouldn’t that be weird? We’re friends.”, he voices his concern. He’d hate himself if he lost you over a stupid erection. 

“We’re two responsible adults who can be mature about this.”, you point out. “I want this, otherwise I wouldn’t offer to help you out.”

Seungmin instantly relaxes. “Okay, then.”

Seungmin’s breath hitches in his throat when you kneel before him without uttering another word, and he feels his soul leaving his body when you place the palm of your hand flat on the tent in his sweats, palming him over the thin fabric. A small sound leaves his mouth when you squeeze him, running your other hand up and down his thigh. 

“Take these off?”, you whisper, looking him in the eye from between his legs, and he feels a shiver run through his body. 

He nods eagerly, lifting his ass from the couch and hooking his fingers on each side of his sweats and boxers, dragging them down his thighs in one swift motion, freeing his cock, that slaps on his abdomen. Your eyes widen at the sight - it’s big. You already had a feeling he was above average when you palmed him over the clothes, but it’s even bigger than you thought. 

Seungmin feels a bit embarrassed to be sprawled on his couch, legs spread and with his hard cock out - you between his thighs, kneeling on the floor, ready to suck him off, apparently. But the feeling is soon forgotten when you wrap your delicate fingers around the base of his erection and lick a long stripe that goes all the way to his tip, before engulfing it in your mouth. He lets out a choked sound, fingers gripping the cushions as you take him deeper, jerking off what you can’t fit in your mouth. 

This definitely feels better than his hand. 

He kicks his head back and closes his eyes, hissing when you suck a bit harder on hit tip and clenching his thigh. Then, he feels you wrap your fingers around his wrist and he opens his eyes to look at you. 

“Can I?”, he asks, as he caresses your temple with his fingers. You nod, with his cock still in your mouth, and he has to bite his lip to hold back another moan. However, you don’t hold back a moan when his fingers grip your ponytail and tug at it. Hard. “Fuck, you’re sucking me off so good.”, he praises you. 

You take him even deeper, your own saliva dripping all over his shaft, coating your fingers and his balls as you can feel his tip in your throat. Each time he pulls your hair, it encourages you to take another couple of inches - and he soon starts panting, clenching his thigh and abdomen, clearly close to his release. 

You have something else in mind, so you release him from your mouth completely, earning an annoyed groan from Seungmin. 

“I was close, why’d you stop?”, he whines, releasing the grip he has on your ponytail but not letting go completely. 

“Thought you’d want to come inside of me.”, you say with a mischievous grin on your face. His cock twitches, and you crack a smile at his reaction. “I take it as a yes.”, you smile at him and he nods frantically, his brain short-circuiting. 

“I’ll go get a condom.”, he manages to say, with the last bit of lucidity he has left in his body, but you stop him before he can get up from the couch. 

“No need, I’m on the pill. And clean.”

He bites his lip and nods, which is his way to show his consent, then crosses his arms over his chest and takes his t-shirt off, throwing it somewhere in the room. You do the same, then slide your jeans down your thighs and then straddle him - wearing nothing but your bra and your panties. 

You feel Seungmin’s hand climb your back, and for a second there you think he’s about to unclasp your bra, but he doesn’t stop there. In fact, his fingers reach your hair, wrapping around your ponytail once again, and you let out a whimper. 

Seungmin hooks his other fingers on the underside of your panties, pulling them to the side. “Spit on your fingers.”, he grunts, tone demanding. It’s as if something inside of him had snapped. You oblige, collecting your saliva on the pads of your fingers. “Good. Now touch yourself to get you nice and wet for me.”

You’re already wet. Incredibly wet, but you do as he said anyway - absolutely in love with this side of him, so bossy and demanding, and you spread your spit all over your clit and entrance until you’re sure you can take his cock. 

“I’m gonna put it in now.”, he says, looking you in the eye, aligning the tip of his cock to your entrance, ready to push inside. 

You nod, eager to feel him inside of you. “Please.”

He fills you up in one, slow, motion, parting your wet walls and bottoming out with a grunt, and you moan in response, feeling incredibly full. “Took me so well.”, he groans, then both of your gazes fall to where your bodies meet. 

You cross your arms over your back to unclasp your bra, sliding the straps off your arms, getting rid of it - Seungmin bites his lip at the sight of your nipples. So, he cups one of your breasts and squeezes one of your nipples with the pads of his fingers, earning a whimper from you. “You like that, huh?”

“Yeah, fuck.”, you moan. He smirks, then starts leaving a series of kisses on the valley of your breasts, then on your other tit, until he captures your other nipple in his mouth, sucking on it. 

Then, he moves his hand from your breast to your hip, encouraging you to start moving on top of him. You do, lifting your hips and then sinking back onto his cock, repeating the same motion again and again, each time a bit faster. He lets go of your nipple to look at you, eyes closed and lips slightly parted, bouncing on his cock - and it’s the most addicting sight he’s ever witnessed. 

The fingers that are gripping your ponytail reach for your hair tie, and Seungmin starts to pull it, untying your hair, letting it fall free on your shoulders, before entangling his fingers in it once again, tugging at it with more force, pulling it as he thrusts inside of you, meeting your movements. 

“You’re such a good girl, fucking me so well.”, he mutters, not being able to tear his eyes off of you. 

You shake your head as a no. “Not good girl.”, you whimper, placing your hands on his shoulder to help you with your balance as you bounce on his cock, a mixture of his and your arousal dripping from your hole, coating Seungmin’s balls and, probably, the cushion. Neither of you seems to care.

“You’re not a good girl?”, you shake your head as a no. "How do you want me to call you?”, he says, panting heavily, feeling his orgasm approaching. 

“Slut.”, you whisper, gripping his shoulders tighter. 

He rolls his eyes in the back of his head, brain short-circuiting. It’s curious how compatible you are, even when it comes to sex, apparently. 

He tugs at you hair tighter, making you wince - he knows you like it. “Such a good slut.”, he feels you clenching around him. “You like it when I call you a slut?”, he chuckles, bringing his free hand to your hip, squeezing the soft flesh. 

You nod frantically, biting your lip. “I love it.”, you whimper. Your movements have become a bit unsteady, singling you’re close too. 

“My slut.” Seungmin grunts, slamming his hips against yours. “Hungry for my cock - practically begged to suck me off.”, he mutters, but he’s interrupted by a choked moan when your nails scrape his shoulders. 

“Min.”, you moan. “Close.”

Seungmin groans, then brings the pad of his thumb on your clit to help you find your release, rubbing it fast, yet delicately. “Cum for me, show me how much of a slut you are for me, for my cock.”, he demands, pulling your hair harder, so hard your scalp actually hurts.

“I’m such a slut for you.”, you pant, and a few seconds later, you’re falling apart on his cock with a loud cry, clenching around him as your orgasm washes all over you. “I’m coming, fuck - I’m coming, Min.”

“Good slut, you gonna make me cum.” Seungmin grunts, close as well, cock throbbing inside of you as he thrusts faster and faster. 

As soon as he feels he’s about to cum, he crashes his lips onto yours to muffle his moans and swear words, still tugging at your hair, and then he halts his movements, wanting to savor the feeling of releasing inside of you, coming with four long spurts of his seed. 

Your body falls on top of his, you face in the crook of his neck and he lets go of the grip in your hair, enveloping you in a hug, resting his chin on your shoulder. You stay like this for a while, that stupid episode paused on the tv, clothes scattered on the floor and your bodies entangled as you both relive what you just did. 

And, somehow, neither of you is scared - you know you’ll figure this out. You always do.

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[eyesxxyou]

*ೃ˚ :💾 professor!miguel x reader

❝ warnings ❞ oral (m receiving), desk fucking, making press, anal fingering, finger fucking, Miguel with glasses, cockwarming, exhibitionism, edging

Professor!Miguel makes you his TA because he wanted you to spend more time with it without it raising suspicion as to why you're always in his office.

Professor!Miguel who can't help but give you a little extra credit on your assignments when you get on your knees and open that pretty mouth of yours to him to slide his cock into and take the edge off of all his hard work. He deals with so much in a day and you want to be there for him, with open arms, open legs, and and open mouth.

Professor!Miguel who has you keep his cock warm with your mouth under his desk while he grades papers. You'll wait until your jaw aches before you begin to nod your head and stroke your tongue along the underside of his thick length. You'll suck his cock, leave him stuttering with his glasses falling lopsided on his face, "Hermosa, my love, please. I have work to do." It makes you bob your head faster, hollowing your cheeks, swirling your tongue against his sensitive tip until he gives you what you desire. You let him cum down your throat, each swallow making him sigh in pleasure and relax further into his seat, his head lulled back and his glasses resting on the tip of his nose. You purr in pleasure, your own hand in your pants, teasing your own clit this whole time. His cum coating your tongue and lips making you rock with the beginnings of your own orgasm.

Professor!Miguel who will wait until his last lecture is done and the lights are dimmed before he bends you over his desk and fucks you silly. He'll have you squealing his name, echoing off the walls your eyes looking at the seats you and your classmates once sat in. "Fuck, fuck, fuck– M- Migueeel!" He'll fuck you so hard he moves the desk forward with loud screeches and leaves you with tears pricking your eyes. He strokes his cock inside you so good and deep that it makes you believe that heaven was real and this was it.

Professor!Miguel who loves to tease your ass while fucking you, never fully going there but always testing the waters. He'll spit on your ass and ease his thumb into the tight rim of your hole. You'll moan, your head resting on the papers you were meant to grade, papers you were crumbling in your hands. You'll have to reprint those later. He'll finger you there, ask you if you like it and you'll moan as he pushes further in.

Professor!Miguel who likes to tease you about someone coming in while he's fucking you. The spotlight was on the two of you. If any one came in, their attention would immediately be drawn to you getting railed so hard tears were beginning to prick your eyes. You shivered at the thought, in both fear and pleasure, every shadow making you want to stop but Miguel forced you to keep going, pinning your neck down to the desk with his large hand and rolling his hips against your ass. "Not so fast, cariño."

Professor!Miguel who likes it when you take his reading glasses off when he's fucking you in a mating press and put it on yourself. He'll tuck your legs further against your chest, bending you in half, pressing his body on top of yours to kiss you. "Muñeca, you look like a slut with my glasses on." His tongue will draw across your bottom lip as he looks into your eyes, his glasses barely staying on with the power of his thrusts. He fucks you stupid, drooling, brain-dead. Your fingers claw at his hairy forearms as you look at him. His hair tossed, his shirt open just enough to reveal his chest hair and the golf chain he wears all the time beneath his clothes. The happy trail leading down to the neatly trimmed hair at the base of his cock drilling inside you. If either two of you looked like the slut, it was him.

Professor!Miguel who, as a punishment, with put you in his lap force you to spread your legs, and finger fuck you in his empty lecture hall. He'll force you to look at those doors that you feared would open at any moment. He'll finger you with his thumb stroking and teasing your clit until you reach the edge of completion, labored breathing, grasping hands, needy whimpers, then he'll stop. You'll whine and cry and beg for him to let you cum but he'd wait despite your beautiful pleas for your orgasm to pass, then continue again, your body so grateful that it would relax into him, forgiving his betrayal, your hands reaching back and stroking the back of his head like he's a good boy. Then he'd do it again. And again. Until you were crying in his arms, begging to cum. And when you finally did, it wrecked you, took you in a way that made you thrash in his arms and toss your hand over your mouth to stifle your moan that bordered on a scream.

Professor!Miguel who knew you were easily jealous and would often call in a student to talk to alone without you as a participant. The anxiety killed you and the moment you could get alone with him, whether in a broom closet or in the staff bathroom, you'd pull him in and fuck him like he's never known before, have him shivering with the brutality of an orgasm within minutes.

Professor!Miguel who knows that a relationship of this nature with a student would get him fired but you were so addicting he found himself not caring. He had every reason in the world to cut ties of this nature with you, for you would inevitably lead to his downfall, but everytime you'd kiss him Everytime you'd trace his jaw and snatch his glasses. He could never get rid of you.

#across the spiderverse #spiderman atsv #atsv #spiderman #miguel o'hara #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara x reader #professor!miguel #professor!au #miguel smut #miguel ohara smut #miguel o'hara smut

[cream-stew]

omg i need a dottore smut can I req for a sub fem reader x dom dottore where dottore is busy doing his research stuff in his lab so he gets one of his clone to fuck you in his lab as well but halfway through dottore couldn’t hold himself back so he ended up fucking the reader but with his clone so it ends up becoming a threesome and reader gets cock drunk omg plsplsplspls 🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐

🔞 minors dni

warnings: afab reader, threesome, oral sex, creampie, rough sex

// note: this was a nice scenario🙏

you can tell he's busy today, so you try not to bother him too much, but he still scolds you for being so restless and unable to sit still at your desk to do your own work :(

his solution to keep you occupied while he wraps up an experiment is to call one of his clones into the laboratory, and you eagerly stand up at attention when the clone walks close to you. he doesn't even let you strip, he only pulls down your pants and underwear and bends you over your desk, eating you out from behind as you moan.

he plays with you for so long that you lose track of the time, lost in your pleasure as you grip the desk and try to push your hips back into his face. he's holding you still tho, a bruising grip on your waist, and you only realize how loud you're being when dottore yells at you to keep quiet, and the clone stands up to jam two fingers in your mouth, making you gag as he muffles your moans. 

you feel the tip of his cock finally breach your pussy, and you're drooling by the time he's balls deep in you, already pulling out to slam back inside with force.

you're still making way too much noise as he pounds into you so roughly, not only with your barely muffled whimpering, but also his own grunting, the lewd slap of skin on skin, and the scraping of your desk against the stone floor…

the real dottore is at his wit's end, now more distracted than before he'd called his clone, and he knows there's no way he can get back to his experiment without taking care of his erection :( he needs to pump you full of his cum now, he can't just wait for his cock to go soft again :(

so he walks over to where the clone is still fucking you hard and fast, and makes him pull out to forfeit his place to him. dottore's cock buries deep inside you, not even leaving you empty for a few seconds while they switch, and the clone simply walks to the other side of the desk, his cock still wet with your juices now nudging at your parted lips.

you take him in your mouth obediently, bobbing your head up and down his length as dottore's hard cock drags in and out of your pussy, rubbing insistently against your sweet spot and making you tremble.

your thighs are quivering, and you slump over the desk, unable to keep yourself steady, and both of them just laugh at you, taunting you for not being able to take all they're giving you, despite wanting it so badly that you had even dared to disturb dottore's work.

soon enough, they're both cumming inside you, flooding your pussy and your mouth with their thick loads, and they leave you boneless on the desk when they're done. 

they go back to their respective tasks and you should too, but you're way too tired to get up :( you're just gonna lay there on your stomach for a while, your cum filled pussy still on display, until you can finally move again…

maybe they'll just save you the trouble and go for a second round when they notice you're still there, warm and waiting for them!

#genshin smut #genshin x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin impact x reader #dottore x reader #dottore smut

[scenezfreak]

HI POOKIE ITS YOUR FAVORITE REQUESTER AND I TOOK YOUR OFFER, MY EMOJI IS NOW 🍑 BECAUSE IM IMMATURE >:) ANYWAYS WHAT WOULD JEFF, LIU, AND TOBY BE LIKE WITH A SLUTTY S/O WHO NEEDS THEIR COCK ATLEAST ONCE A DAY AT MINIMUM??🤭

-LIZ🍑

YUHH HI 🍑ANON 🤭 ITS OK IM IMMATURE TOO LMAO, also imma start adding better images to my posts so it isn’t just a fucking red line 💀

Jeff, Liu, and Toby with a slutty S/O

NOT PROOF READ, MINORS DNI !!!

Jeff:

• He’d probably get fed up with you constantly needing his cock and would fuck you dumb so you couldn’t even ask for more.

• He would have you bent over a surface roughly fucking into you saying “Take my cock since you want it so bad”

• He wouldn’t fuck you just once, god no- he’d fuck you until you’re begging him to stop and even then you’ll be lucky if he even decides to give you a break

• When you do ask him to stop he’d grab your face, forcing you to look at him and say, “You’re the one who begged for my cock, so now you’ll take it.”

• You guys do have a safe word if it gets too much for you but you truly don’t want him to stop and he knows that too

Bonus: Jeff forced you to bend over a counter in an unknown house, you’re too needy for him to wait until you guys get home so he takes you in the house of the people you guys had just killed. “‘m sorry, Jeff…you just looked so hot fighting and killing that guy…” you whimper out, he puts a hand on your head, forcing your face to squish against the countertop, blood from his hands smearing on your face and on your hip from where he’s grabbing you. He starts grinding against you the curve of your ass. “Since you wanna act like such a whore, I’ll treat you like one.”

Liu:

• like Jeff, he’d fuck you dumb but on accident..

• He just wants to please you and accidentally goes too far, tbh I don’t think he’d be able to stop himself either

• How could he say no when you’re begging so nicely for his cock?

• He’s literally so in love with you it’s insane, he’d be giving you more than you asked for

Bonus: You had just cum for the 5th time and he’s still going, you can’t get enough of him and he can’t get enough of you. He starts speeding up and you can’t help but dig your nails into his back as he bullies your insides. There’s cum everywhere between your thighs and on him. The wet slapping sounds fill the room along with your moans and his grunts.

Toby:

• HE would be the one begging for sex and of course you’d comply since you were always horny for him

• He’d fuck into you so greedily like he hast just ruined you that morning

• After a round he’d ask, “Come on, one more for me, ok baby? Just one more” he demands it but it comes out as more of a beg

• Poor baby would make himself brain dead from cumming so much

Bonus: “Fuc- Fuck!” He groans as he cums inside of you again, keeping himself still inside of you he looks up with his puppy eyes, “Please j-just one- one more?” He asks. Breathless from just cumming you nod your head and he goes in for a kiss, his hands on your hips, using them as leverage to fuck into you again.

♡BONUS CHARACTER!♡

Eyeless Jack:

• He’s busy a lot so he doesn’t really have much time to fuck you when you’re needy

• BUT if you’re persistent enough he’ll definitely fuck your brains out

• On his heat tho?!?!?!?!? GYAT DAYUMMM. HES the whore then…

• Constantly begging for you, and who are you to refuse?

Bonus: “Y/n I can’t, I’m busy right now.” He says sternly. You huff and get on the ground to crawl under the desk. He jolts when you unzip his jeans, pulling his cock out. He starts to harden at the sight, you on your knees, your eyes big and begging as you rub his cock. You licking your lips as you bring your other hand to fondle with his balls. “Please Jack..?” You said pathetically. He stares at you for a while, you feel him twitch in your hands. “I guess a small break won’t hurt.” He says.

#creepypasta #jeff the killer #jeff the killer smut #smut #creepypasta smut #homicidal liu #toby rogers #tobias rogers #Toby smut #eyeless jack #eyeless jack smut #liu woods #Liu woods smut

[sheloveshp]

„All talk“- ron w.

warnings: little smut// virgin!ron// fluff at the end

confronting shy little ron „all talk“ weasly after he has been crushing and flirting on you for a while

masterlist

“Where did your confidence go Ron?” You whispered into his ear. You’ve had enough of him and his remarks about your body (or rather how, saying them is the most he does to you.)Today all of this shall end.

You were up for yet another Study Session in his dorm. Ron Weasley has gotten much more suggestive even in front of the others students. Gladly for the both of you it didn’t bother you. What bothered you was that he wasn’t shy to talk about how good your tits looked while he was playing quidditch and that, that was the reason for Gryffindor’s loss, while being seated next to all the other gryffindors . Yet whenever you came suggestively close to him, his whole body shut down and he suddenly remembered to “feed his old ass hamster” or rat or whatever it was and left.

“All those remarks when i visited you at training about how good my ass looked in those black shorts” Your fingers played around sliding them up and down his chest while you talk.

„All that undressing me with your eyes in class and at parties and now you won’t even look into my eyes ronnie?“ you stopped. Now looking directly into his eyes. His cheeks being as red as his hair and heart beating out of his chest.

Yeah sure he was in fact, in love with you and throwing these perverted things at your head was much better for him than being vulnerable to you and telling you how he actually feels. He was also scared of dating you. You were the (y/n) (l/n) after all. Gryffindors baddest bitch. Yes, even badder than Hermione. He was scared of what others might say when they find out that you’re dating him out of all people. He was scared of rejection and how he would carry on living his life when you broke his heart by rejecting him. So if being close to you means only being your friend and talking in a not so shy manner to SOMEHOW release his inner feelings for you. He will.

Ron tried his best to keep calm and stay cool. He didn’t want to seem like a weakling infront of you of all people, but then again. It’s you he is talking to and you who has him pushed onto the wall of his dorm room.

Fucking you would be a great thing too tho <3.

Trying to fabricate even one

string of words he completely failed and just gulped really loudly.

„I want you and I know you want me but I‘m getting tired ron.“

lies.

You loved the thrill you get when you think about him. thinking about what he would do to you once he would finally let go of whatever is holding him back and fuck you.

At first you hated to admit it but you thought about him every day. The way his hair shines when the sun hits it. The way he is always eating. The way he will be the last one on the Hogwarts Express to make sure everyone got in safely.

The way he would bend you over his desk at this very desk you’re standing next to in his room and fuck you straight is also a nice thought. <3

„Tired of you not doing shit about it.”

“talk. talk. talk.” slightly hit his chest with your pointed finger.

oh how you would’ve loved to leave a kiss on every part of his body and rip his clothes of his body right now but sadly your pride didn’t let you. The pride that is hanging onto a string threatening to rip every time you look up into his eyes and see him looking at you so shy.

„Tell me you want me Ronnie“ you whisper into his ears cupping his cheek with your left hand while the other remained rubbing circles on his chest. „I want you“ he finally breathed out. He knew that he wanted you. so. so bad. It’s the way he twitched whenever he saw you talking to anyone that he doesn’t trust. It’s the way all of his synapses came to a stop last Friday when, you opened your dorm room to study with him, only for him to find you in your short biker shorts and a white shirt with no bra on. Obviously, he had to retake the exam.

„You’re all talk.“ you looked at him now

His patience finally ripped and he kissed you so passionately as if he was waiting a lifetime for it.

When the kiss came to a halt he didn’t want to yet and followed your lips with his. You both looked at eachother. breathing HEAVILY. “That was-“ you cut him off before you jump into his strong arms and kiss him again and again.

Trying to locate his bed he bumped into serveal things he finally found it and threw you onto it.

“Now we’re talking.” You whisper against his lips trying to cool the situation a bit. It will be his first time after all.

Ron kept kissing and kissing and kissing you just to make sure it wasn’t one of his wet dreams again.

Stoping for a moment you grab your wand of the bedside stand and put a spell on this room to muffle the room and lock it.

“Muffelatto e chiudare.” Ron noticed these spells and immediately knew now that you were here on business. Now back to making out, your hips moved a lot on his crotch area forcing him to buckle his hips to get some sort of action going on down there.

You would’ve loved to ride him straight but you also wanted this to last longer so you decided to take the lead. With longer you mean several weeks of teasing him like he did to you and only giving him little after little taste of you.

Turning around to straddle him now you left a few hot kisses on his jaw and neck before you went lower. way lower.

Unbuckling his belt Ron looked down on you seeing you with his sex in your hands he internally freaked out.

“Relax, Baby.” You coo, noticing his nervousness. You start pumping slowly after you noticed him calm down a little because what will come after this might send him into cardiac arrest. Dropping the word “baby” on him hit him like a truck, even more than you pumping your hand up and down his already hardened cock.

It was his first time and yet again…he was shy but you wanted to hear him moan your name and whimper so bad.

“You can make noises, baby. No one will hear you but me.” And with that he let loose. Whimpering, Moans, all of it rushed out his mouth immediate like he has been holding it back for years.

“Y/n” he said as he covered his eyes with his hands to keep himself from coming to fast. Otherwise he would make a complete fool of himself. You though… You knew exactly what would get him rilled up.

Finally, you take him inside your mouth. Ron removes his hand at the speed of light to see you and shrieked. That was it. You had him and this moment shall forever be engraved in his mind, for as long as he lives.

His cum tasted like cola cherry for some reason. You didn’t like cola whatsoever but this was nice so you took his whole load into your throat and swallowed.

Ron immediately fell back after he has been keeping himself up to watch this all unfold. He was shook to his core.

“You can eat that????” Ron being Ron, that was the first thing he asked you after having his blowie v-card being taken.

“Yes, Ron.” You wait in anticipation for anything else for him to say. As you lay down next to him.

“You are so amazing y/n.” He finally breathes out while searching for what to say in your eyes. “You weren’t so bad yourself, Darling.” There it goes again. Making him all dizzy with you loving words. Although it wasn’t much he was already gone.

“Wait! What about you? What should I do for you?” Honestly he felt kind of bad that you didn’t get what you wanted. Also he didn’t get to feel that bad cuz he was still on his orgasm high.

“Next time, Ronnie.” You say kissing his cheek and the other side. Finally, you had what was yours and what you desired the most. You are never going to let him go.

It has been a tough week at Hogwarts so both of you became really tired, really fast and dozed off.

For once in his life Ron was the first to wake up. Realizing that this scene isn’t a dream and you were still on him, sleeping like an angel, Ron chuckled to himself.

If he wasn’t still in another universe mentally trying to process what happened last night, he would be worried. Worried about wether this all is a friends with benefits kind of thing or something serious?? But the way you were holding him and laying on him chest on chest, heart on heart. He knew that this might be serious and he couldn’t wait for the day where this would become his day to day life. Waking up to the love of his life.

#hp x reader #ron weasley x reader #harry potter x reader #harry potter #harry potter universe #Ron #ron x reader #weasly x reader #hp headcanon #weasley family #ron weasly imagine #ron wealsey x y/n

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Dating Chishiya Headcanon's

requested?: no pairing(s): shuntarō chishiya x gn!reader, kuina x plationic!reader (mentioned), chishiya x platonic!kuina (mentioned) genre: headcanons warning(s): smutty themes in some parts (will be labeled), fluff, chishiya being whipped (again), mentions of pregnancy, chishiya smiling (:0), not proof read, mentions of alcohol summary: 𝘯/𝘢 word count: 2.1k a/n: had this in my mind for a while now, depending on how long this takes for me to right (edit:took 2 days, but i will try and do a mingyu fluff) i might not post the mingyu fluff tonight, but i will try. make sure you eat and drink something! stay safe, love yas, mwah

Pre Borderlands

oki dokes, i feel like this beautiful smexy ass man defo wouldn’t show a lot of love

especially if you both met through being doctors in training

he would try to act professional

but at home

jeesh

whole diff story there babes

i feel like he would also be quite smug with you

like the typical loving banter

definitely teases you aswell

study sessions together (if you work in the same field as him)

if not, you both do spend time together by studying (if you study for something)

but again, if not, you admire him while he studies

now

this man is a hard worker, so he will forget things, like eating properly and drinking

so you deliver food for him at work

or you eat together on break

you two also joke about the apple a day

an apple a day keeps the doctor away yk

not him tho, he’s locked in for life honey

also has a lot of stress, so if he opens up, you better listen

it takes him a while to open up to someone yk

but he also will need a lot of help with his stress

at first he doesn’t mind cuddles that much, if anything he finds them slightly worthless

“why would someone just want to… lie there, with their arms around someone?”

“because, shiya, it’s romantic, now cuddle me please”

after a while, he will get used to it, and just cuddles you to sleep every night

even if he comes home late after a shift

and he finds you already asleep, having tried to wait for him

he gets changed and cuddles into you

defo a case of you fell first but he fell harder

i don’t really think he would want kids at first

but as he falls more deeply into love, he would defo change his mind

definitely very passionate and loves you dearly

not into pda or physical touch at all, but will use acts of service and words of affirmation as a love language

you most likely have tried his doctor coat one more than once

he acts all annoyed, but really he had butterflies in his stomach

definitely thinking that he wants to put a ring on your finger

iF yOu LiKe It ThEn YoU sHoUlD pUt A rInG oN iT (see what i did there hehe)

definitely so in love with you

absolutely whipped may i say

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passionate with fucking

he definitely likes to look down where his cock splits you apart

praise, but also degrading

with his work comes a lot of stress, so he likes to take it out on you

maybe when you go to take him lunch sometimes he’ll fuck you over his desk in his office if it’s a particularly stressful day

bends you over a lot

i feel like missionary or having you bent over is his fav position

probably won’t be into quickies that much

but when he is in a rush to get to work, but you look extremely fuckable, expect him to be late

or have an extremely quick round

i feel like he can be really soft and sensual, but when he wants to be, really rough and degrading

body worship

i also feel like he won’t mind if you want to try something out

or if you want to be dom

is quite open to experimenting

nothing that he knows will hurt you tho

hes a doctor

he cares about you, so he will definitely have set up a safe word system

always makes sure what he is doing is ok

on the other hand, if he is rough

he will barely ask

he knows it’s okay though

he will ask for you permission

but as soon as he gets into it, he won’t ask

he’ll just fuck

he isn’t that vocal in bed

a few groans here and there

but nothing much

if you make more noise, he’ll probably smirk against your neck as he fucks you good

he knows what he’s doing is good when he makes you cum over and over again

aftercare is the best

running you a bath and bathing together

being warm with your naked bodies pressed together

probably leads to another round on some nights tbf

but will massage the shampoo and conditioner into your scalp

he knows how to treat you well after all

Borderlands

if you two went into the borderlands together, you would already know eachother

he would want to protect you as well as he can

he knows when you’re lying about being injured

so he will help treat your injuries

he’ll be even more protective now

especially when niragi is around

he doesn’t show much love for you around anyone

in that way it shows he doesn’t have a weakness

and then people won’t torture you in response to that

so you respect him in that case

he is weak for you

he really doesn’t like seeing you hurt or in pain

so he does try his hardest to help you

he doesn’t want to see his precious little baby suffer, y’know

on the other hand, if you met in the borderlands, he probably didn’t take much of a liking to you at first

probably met through kuina at the beach

being such good friends and all

if you’re more of a party animal, he would look out for you

if you become friends after a while

also the same kind of dynamic

you fell first he fell harder

he would be very protective over you

power couple

you probably have playful banter

still not much into pda

links into what i said about niragi using you as a weakness for him

will be very romantic inside the safety of his bedroom tho

if he sees a creep looking at you, he would probably use his doctor knowledge to scare them away

i feel like the love confession would’ve come from you

kuina was probably off somewhere drinking her weight in alcohol

and you would’ve probably been tipsy

and then it just kinda spilled from you as he was talking about his doctor stuff

“that’s so funny shiya… y’know what else is funny?”

“what sweets?”

“i’m in love with you”

one thing probably led to another and you were in his bed(room) for the rest of the night

if it were more a golden retriever black cat relationship, you would be the one making allies/friends

he probably just glares at the person in the background

i feel like in the jack of hearts game, he would be dead serious

if you joked about death at any point, he would just shake his head while standing there

he would also scold you a little bit and tell you not to joke around about that kinda stuff

you, kuina and him would be such an iconic trio, chishiya with his wits, kuina with her strength and you with your charm (you can chose if you don’t like that)

you would probably be the only one who knows about him before the borderlands

and you comforted him

you didn’t really care about what he had done

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again, i feel like he would be soft and sensual

although i feel like he would be more into quickies now

definitely missionary as his fav position

he just loves to watch where your bodies connect, yk

still a shit ton of praise from him

and if he saves you during a game, you would insist on giving him a blowjob

he would probably try to turn it down tho

but you insist, so he lets you

when you do have time though, he will fuck you senseless

making sure you can’t walk properly the day after

he also likes watching you ride him, being all cocky as he holds your hips while you bounce up and down onto his large cock

he would be so fucking cocky when he hears your moans for the first time

“is my cock so big baby? you think you can take it? huh”

“ngh, shiya, gonna cum”

he’s definitely got a big dick, never mind his height (i’m literally the same height as him lmao)

hes just our short king yk

but hes good in bed

yk that stereotype that doctors are really good at sex because they know all about the human body?

yeah, i thoroughly believe that that’s chishiya’s sex life in a few simple words

fight me

literally fight me

he defo likes degrading, but in his own personal chishiya way, yk

i also feel like he would like to eat you out icl (when he has time ofc)

and swallowing your cum

keeping on going and overstimulating you

just to get you worked up for his cock

he would also like to see you suck on his cock like his good little girl you are

i will write fics and drabbles about this, i swear on it

i also feel like he would be into jealous sex

like not letting you touch him while he sucks your clit

maybe tying your hands above your head

fucking you until your begging him to stop

but he won’t because you haven’t used your safe word yet

maybe he sees another guy flirting with you

so he drags you to his room and fucks you

and if the guy is in earshot he makes sure that he can hear your oh-so pretty moans

makes you scream while your impaled on his cock to get the guy to back off

at the end of the day he loves you and wants the best for you

even if the best thing for you is screaming and creaming all over his cock

Post-Borderlands

i fully believe in the theory that chishiya remembers the borderlands

so when he wakes up, his first thought will probably be you

even if you don’t remember him at all, he would enjoy falling in love with you all over again

but if you were like a sunshine person, he would love your energy fr

he would js wanna fall in love with you again (not that he ever fell out of it)

but if we believe in the fact that he doesn’t remember the borderlands

he would so fall in love with you all over again

if you two were in the same hospital room

you two would probably talk every day

and he would grow to love you

even if he didn’t at first

after a few months of being out of the borderlands (or out of hospital, you choose)

he would probably take you on a date

cute little restaurant

he has that doctor money ykyk

sugar daddy fr

would defo want to settle down and start a family with you

if you have been dating for a few months by then

he would ask you to move in with him

you would ofc say yes (who wouldn’t, its chishiya mate)

i feel like as a father, he would be such a good dad

girl dad fr

he wouldn’t care the gender tho

he would make sure with their upbringing, he was the best dad

made sure they were healthy and that

also during the pregnancy, he would do all of the stuff you needed to do (if you get pregnant)

like lift heavy things

cook

clean

wash the dishes

wash the clothes

etc etc

would have his hands all over your baby bump

kiss it

probably not talk to it (its still chishiya babes)

all that romantic shit fr

or if you adopt, he would love the kid all the same

even if he isn’t the bio dad

he would still love his kids (i will write smt with dad chishiya at some point, dw)

and you

he would love you more that the moon and stars combined

NSFW

i think you know what imma say here

soft and sensual

definitely has more time

so he would like to eat you out

overstim you

like looking down at you while you suck his cock

all that jazz (or should i say jizz😉)

loves fingering you

i stand by what i said with him being good at sex with his doctor abilities

still stands for jealous sex

i feel like he would try to memorise all the parts of your bodies that you love being touched and makes you feel the best

he just wants his baby to feel the best

i feel like he would really like to keep your hands above your head while he fucks you

he likes to hear your moans (if your children ain’t home, we don’t wanna traumatise em today)

but yeah

he loves you so much and would to anything for you at the end of the day

#alice in borderland #chishiya x reader #chishiya fluff #chishiya smut

[mxdnightlvers]

𝐏𝐞𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𓆩♡𓆪

➸ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Pet names the Genshin men call you during sex

➸𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: Zhongli, Childe/Tartaglia, Ayato, Diluc, Kazuha, Kaeya

➸ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: praise, degradation, edging, dehumanization (ayato), faked sympathy, lots of cum

(i rlly need to learn the proper names for these I hope it explains the warnings well enough tho) (like im sure I know the proper names but theyre not coming to me rn)

➸ 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬: Afab reader

➸ 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: so uh confession but I listen to asmr,, and the person I listened to created an audio on pet names and basically gave me the idea for this

𝐙𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢 ❦

Zhongli loves to call you sweet and gentle names. His favorites are ‘my love’ and ‘darling’. They’re so sweet and loving in contrast to how hard he’s fucking into you. Showering you with praise~ “You wanna cum for me again darling?” A sickly sweet tone knowing that you don’t have a choice even if you answered. “Mhm so needy for me aren’t you my love?” A small sadistic smile on his face as you beg for more, soft-spoken phrases with sweet nicknames but laced with a condescending tone. The names suit you and he’d rarely call you any vulgar terms, just sweet, gentle pet names as he fills you with cum over and over again<3

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞 ❦

Ah, how you’d hear such a variety. Being called ‘baby’ in public but once he’s fucking into you, suddenly that nickname has a different meaning. You’re his little ‘slut’ when you eagerly take his cock in his mouth, or his ‘whore’ when you’re pushing your needy cunt back on his cock. He just loves how you tighten around him when being called such a degrading name. However you’d only hear such names when being needy, “You’re such a whore for my cock aren’t you baby?” When you’re being fucked so good you have no choice but to moan out a string of broken yes’. Immediately going back to his innocent baby once you both are finished as he showers you with kisses and praise <3

𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐮𝐜 ❦

Like Zhongli, Diluc seems fond of ‘my love.’ It just has such a nice ring to it and helps him express his affection for you so much easier. “You feel so good my love…d-don’t stop.” The pleasure your body gives him has him drunk, how can he not praise and worship you for making him feel so good? He’s tried using degrading pet names on you but they rarely feel natural and he’d prefer to use your name when he’s feeling to be rougher on you. However, he’s taken a liking to call you messy. Not particularly a pet name but when you’re covered in his cum, how can he resist? “Ah look at yourself my love, messy as always hm~” The sweet pet name that you both love, mixed with such a humiliating sentence has you going wild. Whether he uses your name or his preferred nicknames, it’s always sure to give you those familiar butterflies <3

𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨 ❦

Oh, how Ayato would reduce you to a ‘pet’. A pet that’s just so needy and desperate for him to fuck you. That would obey him without a second thought, getting on your knees and unbuckling his belt. A pet that was there for him whenever he wanted, having you cockwarm him in his office or bending you over his desk and fucking you right there. Marking you as he pleased because you were his, he would do anything he’d like to his pet. Your begs would mean nothing when he overstimulates your cunt. “You’ll take my cock like a good little pet yeah?” and you will, happily swallowing his cock and cum, just as he trained you to. Pet just suits you so nicely, especially when you behave so well just for him. Training you so that you know misbehavior is met with punishments and giving you rewards otherwise. He’s sure to make a collar with your name on it, just like a proper pet <3

𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚 ❦

(this is written in honor of getting him🙏🏻)

He’s fond of sweet, poetic, names. Even if they may be a bit old-fashioned. Slender fingers link with yours, pushing them further into the mattress as he pounds into you, a soft whisper of your favorite pet name as he buries his face in your neck. “Ah sweetheart you feel- so good..” You breathe in sharply at the remark, leaning your head closer to his, unable to move properly because his hands kept you in place. He’d never dare to call you anything belittling, however, he’s not opposed to using the pet names in a pitiful tone. “Aw wanna cum sweetheart?” Faked sympathy from him as he ruins yet another orgasm. His sweet words make your heart flutter and drop, knowing that they’re just shallow and hollow because he’ll keep ruining orgasm after orgasm until he’s satisfied. Using the sweet name just to entice you more and more <3

𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐚 ❦

He’s a simple guy. You’d be called ‘baby’ most of the times or ‘darling’ if he’s feeling to tease you. However when he’s fully sheathed inside you, fucking you senseless, those pet names are anything but sweet. “Fuck- you’re so messy baby, want me to cum inside you again darling?” You’d be nodding repeatedly underneath him just begging to feel him fill you up again. You’re just so pitiful in this state. A hot, begging mess that cannot think of nothing else but his cock, a slut for him, and he will not hesitate to not call you one. “Yeah you’re such a needy little slut aren’t you? So desperate for me to cum inside you hm?” You’d be so full of cum by the time you guys are finished, being praised by Kaeya for letting him use your slutty body to empty himself inside you <3

#genshin smut #zhongli smut #tartaglia smut #childe smut #Kaeya smut #kazuha smut #diluc smut #ayato smut #diluc x reader #zhongli x reader #ayato x reader #Kaeya x reader #childe x reader #tartaglia x reader #kazuha x reader

[bi-fi-network]

Hello! I saw a different creator doing this, but I did not like their headcanons. I like the headcanons about Ghost and König on you recent post and thought I´d ask you. Could you give us some headcanons abut Ghost and König when subbing/topping (sepperatly)? Feel free to ignore!

Of course I can do that. I hope you like my headcanons ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

(I tried making this gender neutral as much as possible :))

König + Ghost when subbing or dominating (Bottom / Top) reader!

TW! Sexual Themes, like Sub/Dom and other BDSM!

Ghost

Dominating (Top):

As I already said, this man usually doesnt 'fuck'. He makes love

Hes usually really gentle and careful, trying not to hurt you because he knows how strong he is.

If you tell him to go faster, he will tho.

Loves to have you grabbing on to him or scratching him.

Loves fighting for dominance. (Doesn´t care if he wins or looses, he just want´s to please you.)

Loves to see you beg for your orgasm. (usually let´s you cum right away tho.)

Moan his name and he´ll cum instantly.

Subbing (Bottom):

This man is the biggest switch you´ve ever known 🤭

LOVES recieving hickeys (saw another blog have this headcanon so credits to you. I agree.)

He just wants to show the world that he´s taken.

Tell him, hes a good boy and he´ll cum.

Holding Handsssss (also when he´s on top tho)

If you tease him or don´t let him cum, you´ll get him to start begging. (He never thought he would be begging his partner for release in this lifetime, but you learn something new about yourself every day I guess.)

König

Dominating (Top):

Yes, you can get him to dominate you.

After dominating you for the first time, he was kinda insecure about how he did, but when you tell him he did good, he´s gonna wanna try again in the future.

Still prefers to bottom.

Sloppy Kisses <3

I can see him loving sleepy sex, late at night or right in the morning.

If he´s feeling confident he would bend you over his desk and fuck you right then and there.

He would not call you degrading names, but would degrade you differently. "Always so needy, wanting my cock inside you, huh?"

As you can see he wont really degrade you, he´ll just tell you how needy you are (telling you you´re a slut for him in a nicer way).

This man is PACKING so prepare your neighbors. 🙏🙏

Subbing (Bottom):

I know I´ve already told you... but let me remind you. Mommy Kink. (I don´t think he would have a daddy kink with a male reader)

When giving him a blowjob, you can try all you want. He wont fit into your mouth completely. Try all you want.

This man is KINKY

Handcuffs, Blindfold, Rope, anything.

Loves Hickeys.

Choke this man pleaseeeeee

He loves it!

He definetely prefers being a bottom, because of many reasons one of them being the view he gets.

Seeing your tiddies bouncing. (sorry for the non-fem readers)

He loves licking and sucking on your nipples.

Want´s to be degraded too (loves degrading names.)

#smut #ghost mw2 #simon ghost riley #ghost #ghost cod #könig x reader #ghost x reader #ghost x y/n #könig x y/n #könig mw2 #könig cod #könig call of duty #ghost headcanons #könig headcanons #call of duty #Hot masked men #masked men #i love masked men #I definetely have a mask Kink ngl #mask kink #headcannons

[imthetunnelunderoceanblvd]

Heyyy, if rq are open would you be ok w noncon predator/prey recoms (ur choice) x human reader? I love how filthy ur piss kink piece was, goddamn!!!

Na'vi instincts are hard to ignore and the urge to chase and claim such a little human is hard to ignore, even if said human is more than against it <3

omg yes. ur like so smart omg ty for requesting 🫶. i also have a full non-con. fic for quaritch x navi!reader, here’s the link if you want to read it. i wanted to write for other characters too but i just dont have enough time n i was running out of ideas 😭 ily tho. it took me some time to start it cuz i was dealing with my studies so yes. hope u like it 💟

rape/non-con. with the recoms.

1. quaritch x human!fem!reader. (778 words) 2. lyle x human!fem!reader.(774 words)

warnings: rape/non-con., p in v sex, smut, slight dirty talking, heat cycle, somnophilia, spit kink, breeding kink, blood, cheating? but not really?, idk i suck at warnings lol.

quaritch

he first noticed you when you were walking around bridgehead, wearing your white lab coat, he never paid you any mind at first, but later when his heat cycle started, he knew he had to own you, to breed you, make you his. you were so tiny compared to him, he could easily break your bones, and that excited him, made a bulge form in his cammies, he tried to you into letting him fuck you, bend you over his desk as he fucks his seed into you but to no avail.

so he decided to show up into your room in the middle of the night, you were asleep, eyes closed, every muscle in your body resting, he groaned at the sight of you, legs wrapped around your blanket, white panties covering the soft flesh of your round ass, he was quick to flip you to your back, the mattress sinking underneath you where his knees dug, his hand messaging your clothes cunt, stroking your clit, as yor cunt got wetter and wetter. his hand left the little bud and moved your underwear to the side exposing your cunt to him glistening with slick, his hand went to his lips, spit from his mouth perfectly landing on his palm, the other hand unzipping his pants and freeing his cock from his boxers, he quickly wrapped his hand around his shaft lubricating his dick, he didn’t even bother preparing you as he moved closer, the bulbous head running between your flods collecting your juices then he positioned the head of his dick towards the tiny hole, pushing all the way in stopping to let out a loud groan at the tightness.

your body shifted and your nose crinkled, what woke you up was not the blood that was flooding, covering quaritch’s dick and your bed sheets, no. it was the burn of the stretchung that woke you up, you tried to scream but his hand was quick to cover your mouth, cold and rough aginst your lips, you squirmed trying to get him out of you, but he pulled himself all the way out to the very tip then pushing back in, your eyes widened at the brutal thrust, tears started to cloud your vision, his hand went to your shift pulled it all the way up exposing your tits and he bent all the way down to shower your warm doughy like tits with kisses, licking at your nipples before taking one in his mouth, kneading your soft tits with his hand, he found pleasure in exploring every inch of your body, he started thrusting at a brutal pace, earning whimpers from you.

he started thrusting at a differest angle your back started to arch when the tip of his head touched your g-spot, and it wasn’t long before he knew which spots would make you go insane and make you cum. he removed his mouth from your nipple and looked at your face his hand left your mouth and wrapped around your neck, squeezing slightly, his other hand pinching your waist. his face got closer to yours, trying to seal your lips with his but you moved your head to the side, which clearly, pissed him off, so he started thrusting faster and deeper into you, ripping your insides in half as he spat on your cheek, tears started rolling down the sides of your face all while he was grunting and hissing like an animal “f-fuck you like that don’t you? fuckin’ slut,” the words left his mouth going to your core, making you wetter you shouldn’t like it, but you did. his thrusts became sloppier and sloppier every time his dick was pulled and stabbed back into you like a knife. he stopped mid way, “you gon’ take it all, right, pet?” you could only shake your head and let out sobs and whimpers while his dick was pulsating inside you then he came with a loud groan.

you felt a very exruciating feeling when he pulled out, cum mixed with blood dripping from your over stretched hole as he got up and zipped his pants up, giving you a final look before leaving “you tell nyone ’bout this ‘nd i’m goin’ to rip your face apart, did i make myself clear?” you opened your mouth - but no words were forming it felt as if your tongur was tied but you let out a weak sob though, which pleased him “guess i’ll see ya around, sweetheart,” he came to your side, planting a kiss on your hair line “have a goodnight, angel.” he said and left your room going back to his.

lyle (this one kinda sucks cuz i was sleepy when i wrote it lol)

he did pay you a mind, always thought how pretty and cute you were, he just wanted to scoop you up in his arms, you were just so sweet, so nice, so bashful. he had to own you, make you his.. even though he knew he knew that you have a partner, a family. you have everything he doesn’t and that excited him. so, one rainy night when he spotted you in the lab checking on avatars in the tanks he knew that was his only chance to make you his, confess his feelings for you, but when you rejected him... it was as if something snapped in him, someone too over his body as he pushed you to a nearby table, pinning your much smaller hands to the table as his mouth started assaulting your neck sucking and kissing at the sweet skin, you started wiggling your toes and your high heels dropped to the ground and you started kicking him to get him off of you, you let out a loud gasp when you felt him pulling your skirt all the way down to your knees and his hand found its place inside your underwear.

your body responded to his touches when you felt heat pooling between your thighs and he withdrawed his hand from your cunt and took a deep sniff groaning before he undid the button and unzipped his cargos and pulled down his boxers, he movied closer and grabbed his dick, slapping it on your clit as you tried to hold back your moans but you failed when you felt him push his dick all the way in and you tightened your walls around him in discomfort and he groaned. he gave you some time before his thrusts started, your feet kept kicking at his torso but it didn’t seem to affect him judging by the way he groaned, he wrapped his hand around your ankle and lifted your foot up to his face planting a kiss on your sole before throwing your foot to his shoulder as he slammed his cock into the tight enterance of his your swollen cunt. you felt the cock enter it without a struggle and there was nothing he could do, you were complete helpless as you closed your eyes letting your tears fall down your face as the light made the trail of tears glow “please stop... let me go,” you said and he closed his eyes and prated his lips while he slowly slid his cock into you, his thumb found your clit and pressed down on the little bud of nevrves before he started moving it around in circular motions.

it made stars from the sky cut through your nerves and made your eyes roll into the back of your head, his cock abusing every spot that made your back arch his hand left your wrists and went to the bulge in your belly placing his palm down on it and groaning, both your hands started clawing at his to get his thumb off of your clit and once again you failed, you were shoked, frozen. you couldn’t speak. couldn’t form a single word it felt too good for both of you, even if it was forced, you felt a knot form in your belly as his thrusts got faster and faster which alarmed you and you shook your head.

“please no, don’t not here, please,”

“you’re goin’ to love it, baby, gonna pump my cum deep and nice inside you and you’re going to take it cause you’re a good girl, right? my good girl.” you shook your head once more and slapped your arm on your mouth and bit down screaming into your arm as he kept hitting that sweet spot inside you at a brutal pace while his balls were slapping on your ass.

lyle’s eager thrusts became faster and faster, pinchinv your waist. he was muttering words you didn’t care to listen to, words you didn’t want to listen to. he took a peek at your bare cynt before looking to look at you and continuing with his brutal thrusts.

you threw your head back against the desk, defeated. a tear ran down his face as you bit down on your arm to keep from muttering small pleas or involuntary moans that you were sure would turn him on more. his dick started to pulsate inside you.

and then, that recognizable slimy, burning liquid filled you up, pumping out every drop of lyles cum, and then he pulled it out, not caring about the semen spilling out of your hole and dripping onto the desk.

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CHERRY MY ANGEL BBY IM STILL SPINNING OUT ABT THIS

I GIVE YOU professor binnie

He’s strict, but he has a soft spot for you🤭 if you come in late to class he’s not punishing you with a grade drop, instead he’s bending you over the desk, pushing down your panties just to fuck you dumb until you’ve learned your lesson♥️

“S-so m-much cock” you’d say and he’d be right by your ear grabbing your hair back by his fist.

“So much cock,huh?” He’d mocks into your ear. He’d chuckle before slamming into you harder.

“Bunny don’t even act like you don’t come in late to class just so I’ll stuff you full. Such a little slut, making me fuck you in class?”

ESTEE MY LOVE OH MY GOOOOD AISVWUSVWISVIWAH THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS IM SCREAMING PLEASEE 🤍 HE LOOKED SO GOOD IN THE MV IM SO HAPPY THEY MADE PROFESSOR BINNIE REAL AND PUT HIM IN THOSE GLASSES AND THE CLOSE UP ON HIS LIPS 😩💞

AND HE IS SO RIGHT !! I Obviously keep showing up late on purpose, only ever wearing dresses and skirts because it's faster to just lift them up 💕 of course I'd still try to deny it, he can't know how much of a slut I truly am for him (even tho he already does), he calls it a punishment, but is it really if I'm getting exactly what I wanted??? 🤭

Him cumming inside and stuffing me full of his cum, pulling my panties up again, a smirk on his lips while he takes on the sight of how messed up I look; styled hair now all over my face, he chuckles and tries brushing it with his fingers to make me look more "presentable", make up is ruined too, mascara, eyeliner and lipstick all smudged now.

Still feeling lightheaded, slightly panting, can't even remember what day it is yet, he uses his thumb and index finger to lift my chin and make me look him in the eyes, he says,

"Now, since you wanna keep acting like a little slut, you'll attend your next class with my cum inside you, I don't care if it starts dripping down your thighs and people notice, that's what you get for not taking my class more seriously. Do you understand?"

I nod slowly but that's not what he's looking for, he puts one hand around my neck and squeezes gently as a warning.

"I really fucked you dumb, hm? did you forget how you're supposed to answer when being asked a question, bunny?"

"—Sorry, I'm sorry. Yes, professor."

"There you go.. not that hard, right?" he places a kiss right on the corner of my lips and whispers, "I expect to see you on time tomorrow."

We both know that won't happen.

AIBDIASABDIABSIAS I GOT CARRIED AWAY I DIDNT KNOW HOW MUCH I NEEDED PROFESSOR BINNIE UNTIL I GOT HIM AND THANK YOU FOR SHARING THIS SCENARIO IM STILL SCREAMING 😣💞

#changbin hard thoughts #skz hard thoughts #stray kids smut #seo changbin smut #seo changbin hard thoughts #changbin hard hours #changbin smut

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AlbedoxAfab!reader

CW: fem! bodied reader, mentions of masturbation, slight overstim, petnames (darling, angel, love), cervix fucking if you squint hard enough, smut (obv), porn with plot

A/n: sorry this took so long!! I'm used to writing more dominant readers because, me. Hehehe but I want to write another Xiao smut but I'm not sure how, because I can see him subby, mean, bratty nd all that. Still thinking abt who my next should be tho. Anywho, enjoy my dears <333

Albedo loved and adored you, you knew that much. Only sometimes he'd pay you any mind, though. More often than not, he'd be too focused on his studies to even offer you a welcome, or a glance at that. If you were having a bad day, you'd approach him from behind, wrap your arms around his torso and hug him, resting your head lazily in the crook of his neck. The most you'd get out of him was a hum of acknowledgment, or a sigh.

You know he's overworked, but why'd he agree to getting together if he had no time for you, you felt neglected and useless. It's as if you were simply tossed into a corner, but maybe it was your fault, you never once dared to complain about something regarding your relationship, goodness no, surely the man was far too busy to care. Does he also not know how he leaves you achingly wet, fluttering soft and gentle touches on your legs and proceeding on as if it were nothing. There was a certain instance, when you and him were alone, Sucrose venturing out of the cavern for supplies. Nothing in the atmosphere changed, though.

You remained seated on a table near Albedo, swinging your feet and watching his movements. His hair elegantly pulled back into a braided ponytail, some fluffy locks still flowing free of the band, the color of warm sand enclosing your body at the beach. His captivating eyes, focusing on his study radiated love, concern and care all in the shade of a bright blue. His soft skin that gently reflected the light shining on him. He was so perfect, it was a scene you easily could've drooled over. Catching your eyes from the corner of his, he glanced up from his tubes, potions and notes, offering you a gentle smile while sliding his chair in front of you. The undivided attention gave you butterflies, he rested his hands in your thighs, your swinging legs coming to a halt.

"Need anything, dear?" He asked in that oh so soft voice of his. Making you internally scream in your head. So gentle, always a hint of care in the words he spoke.

"Mm, nope. Don't let me bother you 'bedo. Looked like you were working real hard." You commented, smiling gently and tucking a piece of hair behind his ear to get the best view of his eyes locked on yours.

"You're never a bother to me." He quickly counters. Rubbing your thigh before sliding his wheeled chair back to his original place, in front of his desk. You wished he'd notice you more, it feels like more of a crush than a relationship, but you don't want to be needy. However, being that he was your boyfriend, you had thought about him in a rather lewd manner more than once. You'd catch yourself zoning out while staring at his frail, thin hands. Imagining them traveling up and down your body, stopping to cup your chest and he'd bend down to kiss you over his desk. Him scrapping all of the material on it just to fuck you senseless.

You could only dream, though. How could such a pure, kindhearted man like him think such dirty thoughts? You slowly crept nearer to the sofa he had in his workshop, sitting on it with one knee bent and the other hanging off the side, sliding a blanket on you. You considered a nap, but couldn't stop thinking about that daydream of him touching you. Only had you not realized how late it had gotten, too lost in the reality you created in your head to see the sun descend and the stars appear. This has happened before, spending the night with Albedo, I mean, but this was different. You were horny, for him, and you were expected to sleep next to him. Slipping from under the blanket, you turn to Albedo's figure, outlined with the light of his lamp, nearly the only light source left now that the sun has set. Maybe it wasn't too late to go home? You hear Albedo hum as he turns to you, getting his attention.

"Going home?" Albedo questions, putting his pen down and getting up.

"Erm.. not sure, it's looking a little nasty out there with the snow and all-" you comment, the both of you looking out to the snow beating down on the ground.

"Agreed, love, why don't you stay the night here?" He offers, briefly going back to the room he has his personal items in, returning with 2 mugs of tea for the both of you.

"Sure it won't burden you?" You softly ask, hoping you weren't overwhelming him by staying the night.

"Of course not, you never do." Albedo replies sternly, beginning to collect his belongings into a small pile so he can prepare for the night.

"Why don't you settle yourself down and I'll meet you in bed 'kay?" He ushers, making his way back to his room. As you'd expect, he didn't think as much of it compared to you. Just from your thoughts alone, you were soaked in your own wetness, clenching your thighs to prevent it from getting anywhere. You tend to be prepared when visiting Albedo, given that he spends most of his time in one of the more dangerous regions of Mondstadt, meaning that you have a change of clothes. Still, you opted to wear one of his bigger shirts and some shorts you had brought for sleepwear. Quietly stepping into his room, you feel the drastic change in temperature, it was nice. There was warmth, it was simply decorated and had all the enjoyable luxuries for a cold climate. You felt your way around the dark room and simmered down in bed next to Albedo, who was nearly asleep now.

The heat between your legs was not lessening, and you were growing restless. After what felt like hours of tossing and turning, hoping to not wake your dear beloved, you lay still on your back. You nervously swallow and inch your hand to the hem of your shorts and nearer to your panties. Snaking a hand inside, your fingers find your wet folds, dragging a hand up from your center, you begin rubbing slow circles on your puffy clit. Other hand covering your mouth in attempts to stay quiet. Grinding your hips into the touch of your fingers, feeling every bit of pleasure as your hips stutter. Wetness allowing your fingers to glide through your slits, rubbing sloppy circles over your throbbing bud. It feels so much more difficult to stay quiet in this type of situation. You feel your lover shift, now facing you, his eyes flutter open.

"Dearest? Is everything alright?" Albedo questioned, reaching a hand out to feel where you were in the dark room.

Heavy breaths left your mouth, face feeling as if it were burning you muffle out a sound of approval, Albedo still not convinced. He reaches behind him to turn on the small lamp on his bedside table, seeing your face blown into a deep state of lust.

"Y..y/n what's wrong?" Albedo asked, more confused than anything, still speaking in a groggy voice after abruptly waking up.

"Al-bedo.. please, I want you" you whine, half moaning, terribly embarrassed.

"Huh?" Albedo asks again, concerned.

"I've been thinking of you since earlier while you were in the lab, and I think it.. turned me on." You say, quieting your voice towards the end. Albedo lets out an airy laugh, shifting his whole body to you, and moving a hand to your waist.

"I'm sorry to wake you, Albedo." You confess, guilt heavy in your tone.

"Don't apologize, angel. We have all of tomorrow to rest." Albedo assures, hand gliding on the shape of your waist back and forth, slightly raising your shirt in the process.

He nears his face to yours, closing the space between he locks his lips in a kiss with you. Hungrily, he moves himself on top of you, leg falling in between yours, nearly meeting your sopping womanhood. Quickly whining in response, Albedo slips his tongue into your mouth, experimentally feeling around the inside. You grind down onto his leg, humping it in attempts to gain more friction. Albedos hands grew shakey as they begin to undress you of your top. Upon removal, Albedos face flushes a bright red at the sight of your chest. He glances quickly at you through lidded eyes before making contact with one of your breasts, suckling on it. His tongue swirls shapes of all kinds on your skin, feeling it grow tighter as he leaves love bites throughout the section of skin.

"Ah!~ Albedo, yes.." you whine, hands engulfed in the strands of his soft hair. Your center begins aching at the lack of touch, edging yourself further as you allow Albedo to take his time pleasuring you. Him caressing the mounds of your chest, thumbs tracing over the bump of your hardened nipples, mewls leaving your mouth in response to his touches.

"Hmm, I wonder.. would my darling angel like this..?" Albedo teases, face lowering to your center, his delicate fingers trapping your shorts in between them, pulling them down along with him. Your legs grow weak as Albedo breaths warm air on your throbbing cunt, soaked all for him. Albedo hums in delight, licking a strip from your hole to your clit, flicking his tongue on the nub.

"'Bedo~!" You incoherently moan in need for him.

"Ah!! Ah-! Please cum in me! Put it in..!" You beg, no longer being able to wait for the neglect your hole was receiving.

"Patience, princess. I'll take good care of you, promise." Albedo coos, eyes locking with yours while his tongue still works circles on your clit, a hand nearing your hole. Eyes clasped shut, you feel a finger enter you, curling in a fast pace.

"Ahhn!!~" you moan in bliss, back arching as you mentally plead for more fingers. Much to your pleasure, Albedo adds another finger, both curling in sync as wet squelching noises are heard from your cunt. How filthy. Mouth agape, only inaudible words were able to leave, overwhelmed from the pleasure feeling like you were going to cum any second. The knot in your stomach was so tight, you had your thighs around Albedos head as if he were trying to leave. His free hand trailed up your torso and back to your chest, where he fondled one of your boobs in his hand.

"'M gonna~ ah~ Al-bedo!! 'M gonna cum!!" You squeak, voice high from loud moans.

"'S that right? My pretty little doll 's gonna cum for me?" Albedo questions, lips latched onto your clit as his pace quickens.

"Cum for me, love" he adds, your vision blurry from the tears, hips snapping as they begin jolting from your orgasm. Gripping the sheets behind you, you feel the tears that have previously built up fall, feeling pure satisfaction as your orgasm calms. You're left staring at Albedo in awe, him still between you, unreadable smile plastered on his gorgeous face as he wipes your juices from his chin with the back of his hand. Looking up at you as he licks off the rest. Albedo moves his hand behind your head, gently massaging your scalp as he attaches his soft damp lips to your neck, licking up and down. You turn your head, allowing more access and let a whimper fall from your lips. You pull away from Albedo to begin undressing him, entranced by his lean figure. He comfortingly smiles and pulls you into a hug.

Though, the lack of innocence remains as you feel him grind onto you, prominent boner erect in his pants. You gasp, hand flying to where his tent once was, face immediately heating up. Placing a peck on your lips, Albedo stands back up, placed between your legs, sliding down the remainder of clothes on his lower half you can see his hard cock. Sprung to his stomach, leaking precum from its slit as it bobs in anticipation. You bite the inside of your cheek, clenching your thighs together feeling your cunt begin to throb, the sensation of butterflies invading your stomach. You look away bashfully, Albedo looking at you with love while slowly spreading your legs , rubbing them assuringly in the process. You obliege and leave your legs open for him, Albedo rubbing the tip of his cock on your slick pussy, him groaning at the feeling.

"F-feels good" you mutter, shyly looking up at your lover as he smiles in response.

"Good."

Albedo moves a hand on your lower abdomen, placed so his thumb can rub circles over your clit as he eases his erection into you.

Slapping a hand over your mouth, you bite your tongue in attempts to not moan. Albedo in response taking your hands and pinning them above your head as he drags himself back out achingly slow, stopping so he can slam himself back into you.

"auuhh~!! A-Albedo!!" You moan, sounding more like a cry as tears begin to reform in the corners of your eyes.

Albedo forms a pace fast enough to feel the knot in your stomach rebuild, center clenches tight enough around him to create a ring of your cum around his cock.

"Mm fuck.. yes, squeeze me just like that baby, feels so good" Albedo groans, beginning to fuck you at an animalistic pace, chasing his own high. His thumb, however, never left your clit and had been rubbing circles on it through the entirety of him entering you. And you were going to cum again, soon. Whimpering, you wrapped a hand around Albedos wrist, unbearable pleasure making it impossible for you to speak, only moans and whimpers leaving your mouth as it hung open. Albedo, hardly noticing your hand continued fucking you, thrusts getting harder as each pump into you hit your cervix. You squeeze tightly around his dick, closing your eyes tightly as you feel your second orgasm wash over you, body twitching as you grip Albedos wrist.

"Auh~ 's too much!!~ mm 'bedo!!" You cried, voice hardly coherent as you were muffled by the sound of skin slapping. Albedos free hand grasping desperately at the sheets next to you, looking up at him to see his eyes tightly closed, teeth clenched and face flushed, too caught up in his high to see how he was overstimulating your poor fucked out pussy. Tears poured from your eyes as your body moved with his, awaited for his orgasm so you could stop since Albedo couldn't hear your pleas.

"Y/n.. c-cumming~" Albedo whined in your ear, his thrusts growing slower as he began grinding and humping you rather than fucking. Feeling his warm cum fall as spurts onto your skin sent a wave of relief through you. You were aching all over. Having cum twice and to have him keep abusing your hole was not something you'd imagine enjoying as much as you did, still he regulated his breathes and looked at you, falling on top and embracing you in a warm hug.

"Thank you, bedo. I love you" you whispered.

"I love you too, y/n" Albedo replied, gazing at you lovingly with sleepy eyes. Lazily, he pulled his shirt from the floor and wiped the both of you down, sighing and kissing you sweetly, you both drifted back off to sleep.

#genshin fanfic #genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin smut #gi smut #x reader #albedo #albedo x reader #albedo smut #albedo kreideprinz #albedo fic #albedo fanfic #albedo imagines #SoundCloud

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incredibly down bad again.. and you’re here to fulfill my horny craze LOL. can i request an academic rivals w dom!cyno and sub!femreader? they’ll be beefing n’ shit and cyno shows reader he’ll always be above her (oh and if you don’t wanna write cyno isssokay,, i’ll take heizou if not <3)

also is 🌸 anon taken? lol i’m so embarrassed 💀💀 i also wrote the gamer kazuha ask hehe im so hornknee LOLLL </3

🔞 minors dni

warnings: afab reader, creampie, semi public sex, hate fucking but not too rough I guess, reader is wearing a skirt

// note: nope it's not taken, you can use that emoji! no need to be embarrassed tho I liked your requests🙏

he's sick and tired of your attitude, fighting during your group project, arguing over who should get higher grades bc you think you did most of the work, but so does he?? 

the professor doesn't solve your argument for you bc she just gives you the same grade and sends you two on your way, and you're both sooo pissed off at each other!! you walk out of the classroom and continue arguing back and forth down the hallway until he seems ready to explode, even gritting his teeth with fury, and he suddenly drags you into another empty classroom.

you almost think he wants to fight physically now, but this is way better: he bends you over the nearest desk and pulls your skirt up, revealing your polka dotted panties and rubs his bulge over your clothed pussy🥺

you even let out a displeased whine when he steps back, but luckily he was only unzipping his pants to free his cock, and he comes back closer to you to pull your already soaked panties to the side, rubbing his cockhead in between your thighs before slipping inside. he mocks you for being so wet and ready for him despite you two being so called rivals, and you really can't defend yourself from the accusations:( you are a needy slut for him, all desperate and loose, letting him fuck you in an empty classroom of all places :(

his cock plunges in and out of your pussy, hitting your sweet spot with ease, and you cum embarrassingly quickly, only giving him more fuel to degrade you. 

he cums too soon after, but you're too out of it to retaliate, and worst of all: he leaves you there half naked, with his cum dripping down your thighs :(

#genshin smut #genshin x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin impact x reader #cyno x reader #cyno smut #🌸 anon

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Rivals

A/N: Hi! Did I forget to post this a week ago? …maybe. Enjoy reading! I hope you’ll like it, please let me know. My inbox is always open if you wanna talk! You can also send requests, but it’ll take a while till I write them:)

Pairing: Mob!Lloyd Hansen x mob!reader

Summary: Reader is Lloyds biggest rival and they need to talk. Maybe reader should have called before arriving…

Warnings: smut, pwp, blowjob, voyeurism, exhibitionism, chasing, fingering, daddy kink, degradation, rough vaginal sex, anal play, creampie, dub-con kinda?

18+

You needed to talk to Lloyd. Now. Someone stole from you and you were sure it was someone from his side.

His men let you in, pointing you to his office- without knocking you walked in, immediately freezing in place when your gaze fell on the two people in front of you.

There he was. Getting his dick sucked by some bitch that was probably hoping for some special treatment or maybe couldn’t repay him whatever money she had borrowed. Lloyd's head was thrown back, his eyes closed and mouth agape. His white pants pushed down to his thighs, just enough for his cock to be free. It seemed rushed. And fuck, he really looked good like that. He was gripping the woman’s hair tightly in his fist, using her mouth like a toy. You could tell he didn’t care about anything beside his own pleasure, ignoring her gagging and her hitting his thighs when she choked on his dick.

“Open your eyes. Look at me” Lloyd's voice was slightly breathless but as stern as always.

You knew he wasn’t talking to the girl currently gasping for air when he let her come up from deepthroating his dick. Slowly you opened your eyes, meeting his gaze. He’s looking right at you. You feel like he might be looking into your soul… or imagining you naked.

Probably the last one.

For a moment you didn’t know what to do, just looking back at him as he winked at you. He fucking winked. A rush of Shame overcame you but also lust. You felt how wet you were. Your pussy throbbed with need.

You should go. You should’ve just opened the door and walked away. But you couldn’t. It’s like you were frozen in place. Not being able to leave or take your eyes of him.

He pushed the woman down again, pushing his dick once again into her throat past her gag reflex till her nose was buried against his pelvis. While he watched you, you felt how your skin flushed, how your heart started pounding. Fuck.

Lloyd moaned quietly, his head dropped into his neck as he tensed, hot ropes of cum painting the woman’s throat. A smirk crept over his lips while he let go of the woman. She immediately pulled away from him, coughing up some of the spit and cum that she hadn’t swallowed.

A quiet gasp escaped your lips while he pulled his pants back up. The woman looked with her teary eyes at you for a moment before wiping away the remains of Lloyds release with the back of her hand.

You felt embarrassed. You felt like a total creep not only having watched them but also having enjoyed it.

Quickly you turn away from them, pulling the door open and walking out. Running. But before you could even make it further than the corridor you were grabbed by someone and pulled into another room. “Lloyd, I didn’t mean to-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence as he pressed his lips in a bruising manner to yours, kissing you furiously.

Before you could really perceive what was happening, you felt his hands pulling your short skirt up while he walked with you to a flat surface- a desk.

“Lloyd- what-“ ”don’t play dumb, that’s exactly what you were thinking about. I saw it in your eyes, sweetheart” he grinned against your neck, tickling you with his mustache. A quiet whine escaped your lips which you’d normally be embarrassed about but right now? You fucking wanted him.

“Such a slut- watching me getting head and being turned on by that, huh?” he grinned into your neck, turning you around and bending you over the desk roughly. “Let’s see how much you enjoyed it” with that he ripped your thong from your hips, humming quietly when his gaze fell on your throbbing pussy. You wet folds glistened with need and Lloyd couldn’t stop himself from pushing two fingers into your hole, watching as your starving cunt swallowed his digits, nearly sucking them in. “Fuck, what a slut you are for me, huh? Can’t wait to get my dick in your tight cunt. Who would’ve thought how wet you’d get for your rival, huh?” he whispered while finger fucking you roughly, listening to the squelch of your slick. “Always telling everyone how much you hate me… and here you are whining for my cock like a bitch in heat.”

You felt some drool leaking out of your mouth onto the flat surface you were laying on, quickly wiping it away, not wanting to give Lloyd any more satisfaction. But you couldn’t deny how good you felt. He was abusing your sensitive spot with every thrust.

Before you knew it, blinding pleasure rushed over you, making you moan out his name while you grabbed the edge of the desk for some support.

A dark chuckle made you look over your shoulder at Lloyd, as he pulled out his dick, rubbing it between your sensitive folds. “Fuck Daddy-“ you whispered when the thick head stretched your cunt, not even noticing the words slipping past your lips. Even though he had fucked you with his fingers, you felt like he was splitting you in half.

Lloyd stopped for a moment, nearly coming on the spot hearing you call him that. Fuck, that definitely worked. He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to feel you. Needed to fuck you till you wouldn’t be able to walk out of this office on your own.

He hummed content, sinking into your warmth, hugging him as if your pussy was made for him. “My pretty whore, letting me use you” he started pounding your cunt, not waiting for you to adjust, chasing his own pleasure. He watched your ass jiggle with every hard thrust. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping, crunching of the table, moans, gasps and smell of sex. At some point you could swear something fall from the desk, a picture frame or something else breakable. Nor did he or you pay any mind to it.

Lloyd scooped up some of your juices onto his thumb before rubbing it over your tight ring of muscles, not stopping the pounding for a second. A gasp escaped your lips when his thumb breached your tightest hole. You felt him spit onto your hole to make it even smoother to fingerfuck your ass while also hammering into your cunt, hitting your G-spot with every thrust. “So good for Daddy, taking it all so well. My whore. Just a dumb cockslut” he fucked even harder into you, making the whole desk jolt.

You felt another orgasm approaching just from the pounding on your spot alone and the stretch from his finger in your tight ass. Your body started trembling and your moans turned into quiet gasps, barely audible ah’s and ngh’s filling the air.

Feeling his dick twitch in your cunt made you grab the edge even tighter. “Daddy please- I’m-I need- please-“ you begged not sure what for exactly. But Lloyd knew. He could feel your cunt sucking him in. “Yeah, that’s it baby. Come for me. Come for daddy and you’ll get his cum. Daddy’s gonna fill you, my little dumb cumdump” he felt you cum on his dick as soon as he said his last words.

Your whole body tensed, pulsing around Lloyd's dick as you came again, your release leaking around his dick along your thighs. “Daddy-fuck-I-“ you whined desperately, moving your hips against his, desperate for his cock. His cum. You wanted it all.

With one last thrust Lloyd buried himself deep inside you, filling you with his hot seed. Your over sensitive walls pulled him in, milking all he wanted to give you, slightly grinding against your ass. He massaged your rim for a while longer before pulling his finger out, watching your hole gape for a moment. “Such a pretty thing… can’t wait to fuck that tight ass, baby” he whispered against your neck. While he leaned over you, you could feel his dick shift, making your mixed release dripping out, slowly running down your thighs to your stockings, drenching them with his cum.

A moan left your lips at the thought of him fucking your ass. “Yes, yes… please, Daddy” you nodded, looking over your shoulder at him but he only chuckled, slowly pulling out, making even more cum leak out of your cunt.

You whined but didn’t say anything, not being able to really say or move at all. To fucked out to do so. Lloyd scooped some of your release out of your hole and pulled on your hair with his other hand till you lifted your head. When you saw his fingers you opened your mouth quickly, licking away your tastes.

Lloyd hummed happily, letting go of you and helping you up. He took your ripped underwear and put it in his pocket before helping you fix your skirt, watching as his release still leaked out of your puffy pussy. Your hair was completely messed up. You looked… well, fucked. And he really liked seeing you like this.

He cleared his throat, crossing his arms. “So, you wanted something from me? Something other than my dick” he grinned devilishly, reminding you why exactly you came here.

And also why you hated him and his attitude so much.

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Working with Cyclone and being his pretty little secretary and also his partner, which ends up being a lot of fun.

Right now you’re under his desk mouth warming him whilst he’s scolding Maverick for the 182822th time this week.

And even tho you’re not bratty at all, you really like Maverick, he’s fun and you don’t want Beau to fire him again, aaaaand also who are you fooling? you’re getting really impatient and needy, not to mention your jaw's starting to ache, that’s why you start bobbing your head slowly, licking his cock in a painfully but delicious way for him.

Cyclone coughs to hide the groan that almost left his mouth and Maverick looks at him confused.

And if Beau was angry before, he gets even angrier at your actions, but he knows that the longer he takes yelling at Pete the more you’re gonna risk both of you two getting caught because you just can’t seem to stop.

When he dismisses him, he’s so mad you immediately regret trying to be the Good Samaritan. He orders you to get out of his desk and makes you kneel in front of it, and in no time he’s fucking your face until you’re gagging and crying.

You start whining and he knows that’s the sign that you’re getting even more needy, so he lets you ride his boot, but you know better than to cum without his permission. And you’re sure that after what you did there’s no orgasms for you in days. Right when he’s about to cum he pulls out of your mouth.

You look at him so confused but he just orders you to sit on the edge of his desk and to open your legs as wide as you can; safe to say you don’t really understand what’s going on but you obey, and oh lord, why did you do that.

He starts spanking your pussy in the most painfully but delicious way, his thumb every once in a while rubbing your clit just how you love it. You swear you could cum just from this.

Beau thinks you had never looked so beautiful, even with your makeup ruined, your little bambi eyes had never looked as pretty as right now. When you mutter a “please daddy can I cum?” He snaps back to reality and he remembers that this is a punishment, so he quickly tells you no and flips you over his desk to bend you, and with no warning he thrusts into you, making you almost scream, the stretch of him was something you could never fully get used to.

Beau starts fucking you mercilessly until he’s stuffing you full with his cum, when he pulls out you think he would leave your sore pussy alone for good but nope, he starts spanking and rubbing you again and again until you’re drooling “Now baby, what do we say when we misbehave?”

And at this point it’s too hard to think but you really make your best effort to talk, you mutter a weak “sorry daddy” and whimper “I just didn’t want you to fire him, he's really nice to me” and it’s the truth and he knows it but oh lord does it make him jealous.

“Oh is that so, baby? He’s really nice to you?” He asks, so condescendingly, you nod “Mmh, I see, but would he ever make you feel as good as Daddy does? Because I don’t think so” and you’re quick to shake your head “no Daddy, he could never make me feel as good as you, only daddy knows how to make me feel good”

He smiles and praises you “good fucking girl, now just for this time I’ll let you come” and he kneels to eat your pussy so softly and delicately because he knows how sore it must be. When your juices are dripping down his chin and your legs start to shake even more, he knows you’re close “that’s it baby, let go” and right as you’re about to, he stops.

You cry and look at him with the biggest puppy eyes and pouty lips he’s ever seen, but he’s a man of discipline and what kind of Daddy would he be if he let you get away with it. After all the adrenaline came down and you slowly came back to your senses, Beau would start to hold you and kiss you.

One thing you loved about your Beau was how gentle he would be after a punishment (as he should) he would see how much you’re shaking and how vulnerable you’re feeling in this moment, so he would softly caress you and whisper the sweetest words in your ear, he would wrap your naked body in his arms and sit you on his lap while humming a cheesy love song that you adore “Shh, it’s all good baby bunny, Daddy's here.” He would whisper “Oh, and just for the record, I’m keeping your panties” and you just chuckle and nod sleepily.

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