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feelingdozy · 5 months

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Best Way to Watch a Movie - Choso Kamo

summary: Its late at night and you're comfortable with Choso on the couch watching a movie. With his hands all over you, an ache can't help but make itself present between your legs- one you can't relieve by yourself.

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warnings: 18+, hickeys/biting, fingering (f! receiving), cunnilingus (f! receiving), squirting, dry humping/grinding, his fingers in your mouth, mention of gagging, begging, choso's a tease, also has a tongue piercing

It was late and the sun had already fell, the only lights still on in your shared apartment being the tv with the multicolored reflection of the screen landing on the two of you who sat down cuddled up on the couch. You were leaning on his shoulder, head resting in the crook of his neck, and his arm wrapped around you. The loud speaking with the comedy track in the back that echoed in the room spared none of your attention as you were only focused on the grip of his hand that slithered its way to push you closer against him, making your cheeks darken with color and body warm up with a blazing heat from the close contact- things your lucky that the room was too dimly lit to be noticed by the man beside you.

You assumed he was too focused on the movie he had picked for the two of you to watch tonight- this week being Choso's turn to rule over the streaming channels and pick a long awaited film to watch with his lover. But even so, his attention was diverted from the film as quickly as yours was- focusing on the way your hands had placed themselves by his lap by default, something you'd usually pay no mind to- yet the touch lingered and any sudden movements had became prominent to him and drew his attention.

After feeling your position shift for the third or fourth time, his eyes finally landed on the side of your face being illuminated by the different shades of the screen that reflected off of you in the dark room- making out the flustered details so subtly he was surprised he even caught onto you. If only you knew that every little action and movement you made had given everything away to him- he read you like a book, knowing that you were struggling to keep your self still and away from the warmth growing down below from the simplest of physical contact.

Such simple touches from the man could get you so worked up, and him knowing this didn't make it any easier to try and bypass his teasing and attempts at getting you to crack for him, to give in to your wants and desires. Usually you wouldn't have minded to be persuaded so easily- but you had made him a promise of getting through at least one of his chosen movies before doing anything to distract him.

His hand started to rub up and down your shoulder and downwards to graze your tits with a slight haunting of his soft palm over them, making your legs squeeze together with need and a slight throbbing that was starting to make itself present through the confinement of your underwear at the new sensations. You swore he had felt the pace of your heart speed up, and the sound of thumps against your chest gain volume- but he paid no mind to it- his vision only ever leaving the screen when you'd try and stop his ministrations, eyes met with a taunting grin.

You didn't want to give up- yet you found yourself unraveling his hand from its place around you and returning it back to where it should be, before leading it downwards to where you now ached for relief from your boyfriend. Laughs erupted from the tv, but no heads were turned, instead attention being taken up from his cold fingertips skimming the untouched skin above the rim of your underwear.

"You need something, dear?"

"please, choso-" you breathed out with desperation, hoping he'd do something- anything to stop the pressure and bring you bliss with his talented fingertips. Seemingly taking the hint of what you wanted, his hand then went to skim the band of the underwear, feeling the fabric for the rim before forcing it under, fingers now finding their way to your folds.

He wasted no time finding your clit- puffy and already aching for more of his touch. rubbing it with gentle circles to start you off, his lips made their way to the crook of your neck, kissing gentle kisses into the sensitive spots he had memorized and carving dark hickeys into the soft flesh. Your eyes fluttered close as he continued a path around your neck, each time a gasp flying out of your mouth and a light moan with every lick at the fresh bites after making sure that a dark spot would remain as proof of what happened the night before. The chill of his piercing shocked you every time he came back for seconds below your jaw, his nips at your skin turning more aggressive as his cock twitched in his pants at the way he got off from pleasuring you.

His pace quickened on your bud, not getting too far along before you were pleading for more, every word coming out of your mouth like a lustful chant. It was music to his ears- serenading him to keep going, yet he knew he didn't just want to get you off by just a few repetitive circles. Soon enough his hand would dip just a bit further to tease your entrance, soaked and easy for him to slide in with one finger at first, seeing how much you could take. Hissing at the unexpected intrusion, your hands started to palm his cock that was trapped under the sweatpants he wore, making him groan from your gentle touch.

Moans slid off your tongue, not caring to silence the enjoyment of him pumping in and out of you- soon begging him for more. He couldn't deny your sweet pleas for more of him, yet he didn't want to give in to you just yet. Instead his other hand slithered its way into your mouth to mute your sounds, humming with delight at the intrusion. Your hands moved from their place and left his dick lonely, instead gripping the arms with strained muscles that now kept a fast pace down below as it quickened.

"We can't wake anyone, now can we baby? Its late- people are sleeping y'know"

You accepted them graciously, tongue coating them with your saliva and sometimes sucking on them to prevent any harsher sounds from making their way out of your mouth. As another finger easily made it way into your cunt and pumped in tandem, you were thankful for the new muffler.

He sped up with no mercy, needing to see you cum on his quick hands- the ones that showed your g-spot nothing but attention as you were quickly being pushed to the edge. Your warnings to him were shushed by the spit coated fingers pressing down further into your throat, making you gag and unable to express anything but bliss from expressions to noises that somehow surpassed the deeply lodged fingers.

"Shh baby- just cum f'me okay? Need to see you cumming on my fingers."

Hitting just the right spot with his advanced knowledge of your body- your orgasm came crashing down, eyes rolling to catch a glimpse of your skull at the overwhelming feeling the man had granted you. He watched your body shake with a starved look on his face, watching your chest gracefully rise and fall from the aftershocks of overstimulation- fingers continuing to prolong your release as much he could. He was still hungry for more of you- the things he could provoke out of you, and he wasn't going to stop until he got his fill.

He removed the wet digits from its place buried in your mouth, a trail of saliva stayed connecting it before it was put down, connecting your mouths instead. His soft lips found salvation on yours- deepening the kiss with hints of wanting more- needing more, aching for as much touch from you as he could get. And if you had given more, no doubt he would've came in his boxers from that alone.

Carelessness was no such thing Choso knew, a passionate game between tongues as you battled for dominance, quickly submitting to him as his free hands now caressed your body- groping your tits and roaming the rest of the covered areas on you.

He fiddled with your top, only hastily separating from your intoxicating lips to remove your shirt with utmost desire to see your vulnerable form in front of him- the fact that he was the only one who got to see you like this somehow turning him on even more. Desperate to watch you come absolutely undone on his tongue, obvious by the way he can hardly contain himself and the self control its taking for his body not to drag itself down by the lovely place in-between your thighs and rip everything remaining on you, off.

Focusing on the task at hand instead, he's diving his reach deeper to get ahold of your stubborn pants- his one enemy, the only barrier preventing his vision from being granted a delicious sight. Once his hands are skimming the waistband, they're pulled down and thrown over to who-knows where in the dark of the living room. His fingertips had grazed every inch of your skin by the time he had finally sunk down to his knees, an excited nervousness bubbling deep in the pits of your stomach in anticipation of the pleasure he'd grant you.

Choso was incredibly skilled with his tongue- something you definitely took advantage of being his girlfriend and all, and he didn't mind it because his oral fixation would be fed whenever you muffled him with your pussy either sat on his face or when he ate you out like he was now- a heavenly place, a personal favourite, suffocated by the plush of your thighs. The fact that he had a tongue piercing had proved to be even more helpful in his goals to provide the utmost pleasure for you, most of the time the night ending in your cries of him to slow down with the strokes of his skilled muscle that flicked with fervor at your folds.

This time was no different, only his mission being to have you writhing beneath every lick- sensitive to every touch of his and every taunting suck at your clit. Not wanting to disappoint, he fit his way into his usual position and place of safety, softness incasing his head and squishing his cheeks. With the little light he had access to, he noticed the dark, wet stain, left on your panties from being denied release. Wanting to make the orgasm a reality, his tongue finally stuck out and licked a stripe over the fabric, piercing present and making you hiss with shiver crawling down your spine at the sensation of it along the material.

Pleads of wanting more had exited your mouth with no filter nor muffle to quiet you, egging the man below you to move the annoying fabric over instead of his original plan to tease you until tears were streaming down your sweet face- you were just too enticing, and he needed to taste how sweet you were again. Listening to you, the cold air had hit your folds when he moved the lace to the side making you request more of him. He darted out his tongue to shush you, moans replacing the begs and your legs tensing at the sudden blissful feeling. Only kitten licks had you dripping, the metal ball catching on your clit to make you jerk up into him for more.

He finally obliged and latched his evil lips to you, starting off by alternating with sucks on your throbbing clit, and then coating it with his spit as his tongue ran over it- feeling his nose run up and down the area of your folds. Louder moans emerged from the depths of you, being from the feeling of the metal constantly catching when the muscle made it back up to the spot you wanted it most. Unconsciously, your hands were moving to ball up your fists with his hair, resulting in you pushing him closer to your cunt. He hummed at the way your hands had entangled themselves with his locks, keeping up his speed to entice more whines.

He hadn't even noticed the way he pitifully grinded his hips into the plush of the couch cushions you were sat on, the only friction his cock receiving being from the now animalistic way he was rutting into it to get some relief for himself. He could feel the precum gathering and knew it would bleed through his sweatpants- though he didn't care enough as he recognized the new tone of which your voice was getting higher in pitch.

You were getting close, not thinking that his thick fingers would once again haunt your release, a pleasant pumping returning.

"Fuck! hmphh- hah- Choso! Feels so good-" voice trembling as the talented tips of the digits reached your g-spot for the second time of the night, his sucks on your clit paired with the delicious curl of his fingers had sent you off the edge- trying to hold yourself back and not scream by nibbling at the skin of your cheek. You came crashing down- immediately failing and shaking as you tightly held his head hostage, his ministrations going until his face was coated in your juices. Your attempts at keeping quiet came out a horrible failure and you hadn't realized he had made you feel so good that you had squirted until his half lidded eyes met yours with a coated face, your juices running down his chin- and somehow making it all the way to just graze his hairline, a reflection of light dancing on him to make you realize he'd been a absolutely soaked from the amount he'd made come out of you.

His ears were met with your string of apologies that he didn't want to hear, instead meeting his mouth with yours as his hand made its way to hold your neck to support the heavy make out session- tasting yourself on him in the process and successfully shutting you up.

"You were so good for me dear- so good" he whispered, breathless and somewhat pussy drunk off your delightful taste. A small break between kisses had turned into both of you catching a hard knock at your door followed up with the angry mumbling of a neighbor at the other end. You'd have to urge Choso to chose a movie that could drown the two of you out- it'd be needed the next time you two were up so late.

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justgowithitplease · 3 months

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omg lunch club schlatt anything would be amazing i love him sm

LC!Schlatt HC's!! SFW Platonic, Crushing, Dating

Platonic

Best friend LC!Schlatt drives the extra five minutes just so you can go to the restaurant location with the better chips

On every LC outing he'll take you with them or he'll get you a 'souvenir'

It's a rock from each place they go. Just a rock. Not even a pretty or special rock. A grey lump of hard sediment.

He made sure you had your own tent for the Misfits camping videos you were comfortable

Makes you a stock holder is Gamersupps and Schlatt Coin

Matching bracelets which are just those weird paper/plastic bands from when you guys went to a concert together (he had to cut it off because it got too tight but it's framed in his house along with a Polaroid of you two)

He takes SO MANY POLAROIDS

ATP he's used like,,,,, 12 packs of film for you two

Everyone teases him about liking you

Which is stupid

He doesn't like you

Totally

Crushing

He drives to the further restaurant because it means spending more time with you

And he doesn't just get you rocks when you can't go on LC trips with him. He'll get you random little trinkets to hide around your house

Yes, there's a shelf of grey rocks, but there's also a batman rubber duck on your counter that you can't remember how you got it. Must've just always been there

He did honestly care enough to get you your own tent, but he couldn't resist making sure it was put right next to his

He knows rents reasonable where you are, and he knows that your job pays well, but what if you accidentally turn the gas on for the water heater up and your bill is crazy expensive?

His companies are already making him thousands upon millions, so why shouldn't he share the wealth with the person he adores?

Buys tickets to all your favorite concerts because sometimes (always) you look pretty in the multicolored lights

He frames the concert pass-band with a Polaroid of you stealing his drink because when he's a bit too drunk and it's a bit too late, he can allow himself to think that you're in his arms instead of his pillow, or that you're next to him and not someone who vaguely resembled you at the bar

He keeps all the Polaroids he takes of you, but has one that's specifically his favorite

It's a Polaroid of him and you at the camping trip, and you're thrown over his shoulder as you drag a tree branch behind him

Cooper took it, and he had to beg to have it

Dating

He'd be such a sweet boyfriend

All the head kisses you could ever want

As a fairly tall person, he has definitely experienced the sleeve problem where long sleeves are never long enough

This causes him to have to buy overly large sweatshirts or hoodies

Any time he gets a new one, you get the old one, so your closet is filled with hoodies and sweatshirts

For dates where you guys go out, he'd take you to the movies, to county faires, really any 'cheesy romcom' date place

But a favorite is having Mexican every Friday together

It's something to look forward too at the end of the week

Once you guys are dating, he'll get you more than just rocks as souvenirs

Usually a hoodie that he got from wherever he went

He stayed in your tent during the camping video

He really just sat in there and stayed up to make sure you were safe

Labels Schlatt and Co. as a 'Family Owned Business' because you guys are gonna be married to each other because you're soulmates destined to be together forever (his (drunken) words) so why not

The matching concert bracelets in the frame got moved to his bedside table so he can look at it each night

Yes, everyone teases him about the drunken rants of how much he loves you and how perfect your wedding will be, but it's sweet the way he describes it

#jschlatt x reader #jschlatt #lc!schlatt #schlatt x reader #schlatt #lunchclub schlatt #lunch club #smplive #chuckle sammy #chuckle sandwich #chuckle sandwich x reader #x reader #hc #my hcs #hcs

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