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thebigbadbatswife · 7 months
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Day 16 - Double Penetration In One Hole
Pairing(s) - Bruce Wayne x F!Reader x Oliver Queen
Warnings - 18+ content, if you're under 18 leave immediately! Double penetration in one hole, threesome, vaginal sex, fluff.
Summary - You, Bruce and Oliver try something new in the bedroom.
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“You sure you still want to do this, baby?” Bruce asked you, his hand rubbing your thigh. The other rested on your hip, keeping you from moving too much.
You were sat on his lap, your back against his chest. His cock was already deep inside of you and you were leaking all around him, your arousal sliding down his cock and balls and staining the covers beneath you both. You nodded.
“Yeah. I want this,” you replied between heavy breaths. They had spent the better part of tonight preparing you. Slowly working you open and making sure you were dripping with arousal. There was lube on hand, should it be needed, but with how worked up they had made you, you doubted it would be needed.
“You sure, beautiful?” It was Oliver’s turn to ask. He was sitting in front of you, his hand tilting your head up to look him in the eyes. Out of the corner of your eye you could see his rock hard cock, the head red and swollen, gently tapping his stomach as he shifted slightly.
“I’m sure, Ollie. I want this,” you repeated. “I want both of you.”
Their concern for you was sweet. Though, admittedly, you could find it annoying at times. Especially when you were this worked up and all you wanted was for him to finally slide inside of you so that they both could just start fucking you stupid.
“Alright, but you gotta tell us if it hurts, okay?”
You nodded. “I will.”
Your legs were already slung over Bruce’s legs which made it easy for him to spread your legs wider, making room for Oliver to get closer. He pulled you back with him as he laid down. You relaxed against Bruce’s chest, enjoying the way he was nibbling at your earlobe. Like he was trying to distract you. It wasn’t working very well because you were very much aware of Oliver entering your space properly and lining himself with your entrance. 
Slowly, he started to push inside of you, alongside Bruce. There was a little bit of pain as your walls were stretched, your cunt adjusting to having two cocks inside of it. It didn’t last for long, quickly giving way to pleasure as he slid in deeper. He stilled when he finally bottomed out, giving you a moment.
In the weeks leading up to tonight, you had been preparing for tonight. Either with Bruce or Oliver and a silicone dildo. That had felt good, but this? Having both of your boyfriends’ cocks inside of your pussy? Feeling the warmth of their bodies and their cocks twitching ever so slightly. It felt so much better. The stretch was so delicious and you loved feeling so fucking full.
Oliver leaned in and kissed you. While the two of you kissed, you felt Bruce’s hands grip your hips and he planted his feet against the mattress. Just that small movement had you gasping softly. Allowing for Oliver to slip his tongue inside of your mouth.
Once you gave them the go ahead, slowly, they started moving. It took them a moment, but eventually they found a good rhythm that felt great for all three of you. While one pulled out, the other pushed back in. Each thrust had pleasure sparking through you like electricity, dancing up and down your spine, making your toes curl. One of them was just constantly pressing against your g-spot, as he moved. It made you almost feel deliriously high. This was so much better than you had thought it would end up being.
Your moans grew in volume and you could feel that pressure building in your lower stomach. Bruce kissed you, pushing his tongue into your mouth, while Oliver finally started to rub your neglected clitoris.
You came quickly, your mouth dropping open in a silent moan. The squeezing of your inner walls sent Oliver over the edge, shortly followed by Bruce. Both of them groaning deeply.
All three of you laid there for a moment, the room filled with your panting. Oliver was pressing kisses to the valley and underside of your breasts while Bruce stroked your hips. You felt like you were high up on cloud nine and you had a feeling that they felt the same way.
“Everything that you hoped that it would be?” Bruce asked before kissing your cheek.
“Yeah. That was amazing,” you replied, still mostly breathless.
You felt Oliver smile against your skin before he pulled away. “Good. Now how about we run you a bath?”
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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Sultry Dark Corners
Pairing: Oliver Queen x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, attending VIP clubs, semi-public sex, lap dance, flirting, dry humping, coming in pants, not getting caught, playboy!Oliver Queen
Word count: 1k
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A/N: I don't know why Oliver is so underrated. I get that arrowverse had a lot of flaws but I think it was also pretty good a lot of times.
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VIP clubs were some of Oliver Queen's favorite places to visit. Most were owned by friends of his, and if not they could easily become friends, if only for one night. His favorite kinds of clubs were the ones with lots of pretty service and they became his friends too, in a bit of a different way. If you couldn't find Oliver tangled up with a pretty woman after some time then everyone assumed he left with her. Or she left with him.
Oliver was hard to miss when he took a seat at his table in the corner. Enough for him to have a good view but slightly private as well, hidden away by a semi-transparent curtain.
He had a reputation for being quite generous with his tips when he liked the service so you made sure you served him before anyone else did. Here touching was permitted but only with strict consent and boundaries set by the staff. A way to earn even more money for you, if you wanted that is. When the paying customer was one of the richest bachelors in the city you couldn't pass up such an opportunity.
"Your order, mister Queen." You changed in your favorite green low-cut dress, tight enough to show your curves but not so tight it was uncomfortable to move in. It almsot matched the color of his tie. As the drink was placed on the table before him he looked at you with a smile.
"You can call me Oliver." He took careful sip, careful not to ruin his suit that is. "Do you have any other tables to serve tonight? If not I'd like some company."
At your amused raised eyebrow he made sure you understood the full extent of what he was asking for.
"A man gets lonely. I would very much like a lovely lady to spend the night with." His smile widened when you ran your fingers up his arm, pressing against the collar of his shirt and slightly tugging on his tie. "That's a yes?" He wanted to be sure before he proceeded. Upon you nodding he pulled you closer by your hips, almost enough for his head to press between your chest.
"I don't know what sort of woman you take me for but I don't go home with just anyone. Even someone with such a handsome face like yours." You pushed him back against his chair and looked back to make sure you were obscured enough. "I want to see what you've got to offer before we move on."
If he didn't catch on before you turned around and started grinding your ass against his crotch then he got a real clear idea now. His hands went to your hips only for you to push them down to your thighs. You kept the rest of your body at a small distance, only your shapely ass pushing over his slowly hardening cock.
Your hips moved to the exact beat of the music in the club. You know this song, you've danced to it before, but not for someone like Oliver.
For many Oliver was a one night only experience and you would make sure that it was one to remember. You were gonna be the one to make Oliver Queen cream his pants in a club full of people.
"You're not wearing underwear." He commented as he leaned forward to place a kiss on your back. "Neiher am I." That was even better.
"You've come prepared." He admitted it so easily too.
"You have too, haven't you?" You glanced back down at him, his cock now straining against his pants, begging to be free. Oliver clearly had no shame when it came to these things. As soon as he saw you looking he unbuttoned his pants and let you have a better look. The lighting almost made it look prettier, the hard length casting a shadow, the tip red and angry at the current lack of attention, the neat, trimmed patch of dirty blond hair at the base.
Everything about Oliver, including his dick, screamed of money. "Is that your way of tipping me?" You pushed back against him, now feeling the warmth a bit more clearly with only a single layer of clothes separating you.
"I could give more then a tip." He grinned up at you and spread your thighs a little, his cock pushing against your dress. "You look like you could take it. In fact you look like you could take it several times over. Right here." Oliver moaned as you started moving against him again, rolling your hips up and down, rubbing against the underside of his cock. He moved you a little, pushing his cock against the outline of your perfect ass, just the way he liked it.
You braced against the desk in front of you and speed up, ahead of the song, letting your moans be sounded out beautifully. As Oliver's hands traveled up your body you felt your wetness dripping own your thighs, your pussy protesting against being empty when his hands reached under your dress and cupped your tits.
At your ropes end you turned to him and pushed your knee bare knee against his cock and rolled your hand over the tip until he was bucking his hips against your hand.
"Not over my dress Oliver." You told him and thinking fast Oliver pushed his cock back into his pants but that didn't stop you from rubbing him until he came.
"Did I measure up?" His grin was very charming given how he was still coming down from his high.
"So far, yes." Banter was something he seemed to enjoy so you were leaning into it fully. Oliver reached behind you and grabbed his glass, quickly downing the rest of his drink. The amount of money he slammed down on the desk was... generous to say the least.
"Wanna get out of here?" Unlike some men he was proud to walk out with a clear stain on the front of his pants.
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jasonstodger · 9 months
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Oliver Queen loves to share. Dinah Lance? Not so much.
The way I see it, Ollie is always willing to take the backseat and just watch. He enjoys seeing your enjoyment. When you're fucking, just the three of you, he's content to sit at the end of the bed, gripping his cock and moaning softly as he watches his two best girls writhe and moan in the sheets.
This is the way Dinah likes it: When she can control your every sound and movement from above without having to worry about an outside force ruining her plans for you. She'll use all her toys, all her tactics, to slowly tease you to orgasm, bruising your lips with her mouth and bruising your throat with her gentle but strong hands.
Even off the field, the three of you are the perfect team.
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powpowstuff · 1 year
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saintsverse · 2 years
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Oliver Queen Masterlist
*WILL BE UPDATED OFTEN*
SMUT
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OLIVER QUEEN X FEM READER
description: you have a really bad cold, and Oliver puts aside his job as the mayor and takes care of you
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blue-sadie · 8 days
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Movie Marathon
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Them getting distracted from the movie
Your rigid breathes and soft moans were almost drowning out the sound of the boring rom com you guys decided on, your eyes were closed tightly as he worked his fingers inside you.
He found the movie boring half way through and decided that he should annoy you instead, he started with throwing little bits of popcorn at you to get your attention on him but when that didn't work he started to tease you.
His hand slowly found its way onto your inner thigh, his finger tips running from your knee to the end of your pj shorts each time getting slightly higher into them, he then attached his lips to your neck making sure to leave a few love bites and hickies.
One finger slowly became two then to three, his slowly but eager thrusting fingers were driving you crazy, the movie was long forgotten as you squirmed beside him, him whispering his dirty desires only making it worse.
His fingers slowly fastened their pace and started curling inside you while his thumb rubbed your clit, your moans and whines only fueling his desire to make you cum but he won't just make you cum once no no no he's only stopping when your shaking and begging him to stop.
Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Barry Allen, Oliver Queen, Bruce Wayne, Jake Lockley, Peter Parker, Pietro Maximoff, Bucky Barnes
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starythewriter · 5 months
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KINKMAS MASTER LIST:
2023:
WATTPAD
KINKMAS DAY 1 VINNIE X Y/N
KINKMAS DAY 2- JACK H EARLY CHRISTMAS GIFT.
KINKMAS DAY 3- CHRIS EVANS X YOU
KINKMAS DAY 4- KLAUS MIKAELSON
KINKMAS DAY 5 VINNIE HACKER
KINKMAS DAY 6 logan howlett
KINKMAS DAY 7 KLAUS x you
KINKMAS DAY 8 THOR X you a spicy vacation.
KINKMAS DAY 9 oliver queen x you
KINKMAS day 10 THOR x male reader.
KINKMAS DAY 11 JACK X YOU. A cold night turns into a wet dream.
KINKMAS DAY 12 VINNIE HACKER X YOU AN ICY ROAD-TRIP.
KINKMAS DAY 13
KINKMAS DAY 14
KINKMAS DAY 15
KINKMAS DAY 16
KINKMAS DAY 17
KINKMAS DAY 18
KINKMAS day 19
KINKMAS DAY 20
KINKMAS DAY 21
KINKMAS DAY 22
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thebigbadbatswife · 7 months
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Date Night
Pairing - Oliver Queen x F!Reader
Summary - “Dinner’s going to get cold,” he said between pants, but made no actual effort to stop you. “Then we’ll eat it cold,” you muttered, pressing kisses down his muscular chest. Only stopping briefly to bite and suck at his skin, leaving lovebites all over his torso..." You and Oliver have a date night, but end up skipping straight to dessert.
Warnings - 18+ content, Smut, Oral Sex (male and female receiving), Multiple Orgasms, Vaginal Sex, Fluff
Word Count - 2.2k
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You gripped the railing of the fire escape, swinging over the edge and landing on one of the lower levels. Your heart was still hammering against your chest, blood rushing through your veins. The adrenaline from tonight had yet to wear off. While plenty of criminals had been taken off of the streets tonight, thanks to you, you had cut your usual patrol short for it was finally date night. Something that you were very excited for.
Between your watch over Star City and Oliver saving the world with his Justice League friends, neither of you had had much time for each other. It was frustrating at times. Barely having time to say good morning, good night or even share a quick kiss before one of you was off again. Though, it had allowed you to discover what they say is true. Absence certainly did make the heart grow fonder.
Sitting on the fire escape, outside of the window of your shared apartment, was a big black cat. His face was scarred up from the many fights he had gotten from living on the streets for the majority of his life. You still thought he was a completely handsome cat though.
“Hey, big boy,” you greeted him as he got up and started to rub his body around your legs, tail held high and already purring like a truck. You reached down and scratched the top of his head. “Did your dad not hear you and left you out here all cold and hungry?” you coed as you scooped him up into your arms. “How about we get you something to eat, hmmm?”
The window was opened just enough that you could slid the fingers of your free hand into the gap and open it. As you climbed into the apartment, you were greeted with the delicious smell of food cooking. It had your mouth watering and your stomach grumbling. You hadn’t realised just how hungry you were. Of course, nothing worked up an appetite quite like crime fighting and no one cooked like your Ollie did.
“What are you cooking?” you called out. “It smells amazing!” Now that you were inside your cat leapt from your arms and took off toward the kitchen.
“My world’s famous chilli!” Oliver replied. Your stomach grumbled at the thought of it. It sounded divine.
As you rounded the corner and entered the kitchen, your jaw dropped at the sight of Oliver. He was wearing nothing, but a pair of grey sweats that were riding rather low on his hips. All of a sudden, you were hungry for something else entirely.
“You’re drooling,” he said, looking at you over his shoulder. Green eyes sparkling with amusement. You were positive he had done it on purpose to get this sort of reaction out of you. You immediately shut your mouth and rolled your eyes at him. 
“You’re such a dick.”
You walked passed him, returning your focus on getting your cat some dinner. You could always jump Oliver afterwards.
“How long till dinner’s ready?” you asked, reentering the kitchen after you had set down a bowl of wet food on the cat tree. You walked over to him and wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your chin on his shoulder and letting your eyes close for a moment.
“A couple more minutes,” he replied. You hummed in response.
You loved this. This almost domestic bliss that the two of you were currently living. To think that there was a time where you believed that you would never find a love like this. Your eyes snapped opened when a spoon was suddenly pushed into your mouth. You groaned at the taste. “Damn, that’s good. Though I would add some more spice next time.”
You heard Oliver scoff. “More spice? It’s damn perfect the way it is!” He feined hurt over your comment.
“Is it though?” you teased, laughing softly as he scowled at you. You pressed a kiss to his cheek.
With the stove now off and the apartment not in danger of burning down, you pushed him up against the kitchen counter and kissed him deeply. Oliver moaned into the kiss, his arms wrapping around you, holding you closer. Your tongues explored each other’s mouths as your hand appreciated his muscular body, sliding down to where you could already feel him starting to press against you.
“Dinner’s going to get cold,” he said between pants, but made no actual effort to stop you.
“Then we’ll eat it cold,” you muttered, pressing kisses down his muscular chest. Only stopping briefly to bite and suck at his skin, leaving lovebites all of his torso.
You dropped down onto your knees, hooking your fingers into the waistband of his sweats and pulled them down, freeing his half hard cock. With your hand wrapped around him, stroking him, it didn’t take him long to become fully hard. You licked him from base to tip before pressing a kiss to the tip, drawing a shudder from him.
Looking up at him through your eyelashes, meeting and holding his gaze, you took the head of his cock into your mouth. You swirled your tongue around the head before starting to suck on it, your hand stroking what wasn’t inside of your mouth. He moaned deeply, resisting the urge to thrust deeper in your mouth. Slowly, inch by inch, you started to take more of him, stopping when he was about halfway in. You flattened your tongue against the underside of his cock as you pulled him out and flicked the tip with your tongue.
Oliver moaned deeply as you repeated your motions, taking him deeper and deeper each time until he hit the back of your throat. You swallowed around him, using your throat muscles to massage his cock. His breathing stuttered as he shivered.
“Fuck, beautiful,” he panted, his fingers gripping the edge of the counter, knuckles turning white. Your mouth wrapped around his cock felt amazing. Especially after it had been so long. It was impossible for him to be mad that dinner was going to be cold by the time the two of you sat down to ate.
You hollowed your cheeks as you started to bob up and down his cock. Your hand came up to cup his balls and massage them, thoroughly enjoying the deep, guttural moan that left him. While your other hand slipped between your legs, pressing up against yourself through your suit, to ease the ache there.
Oliver groaned and occasionally muttered little curses and words of praise as you bobbed up and down his cock. You loved how loud he got during a blow job. Not only was there nothing sexier than hearing a man moan, but it made you feel good. And the fact that you could reduce him into a moaning, whimpering mess with just your mouth made you feel powerful.
“Oh, God,” he gasped your name. His head falling backwards, eyes closing. “Don’t stop.”
His breathing was fast and ragged, the muscles in his stomach tensing. Cock growing harder and balls tightening. He was getting close. So you doubled up on your efforts. You wanted to feel him coming down your throat. It didn’t take much longer before he was moaning your name as he came down your throat. You did your best to swallow every last drop, swirling your tongue around the slit before finally letting him go.
Oliver was panting hard, body shaking from the intensity of his orgasm. You removed your hand from between your thighs and climbed back up onto your feet. The ache there was becoming unbearable. You desperately wanted, needed, his mouth on your pussy. You pressed your body up against his, capturing his lips with yours. He groaned at the taste of himself still lingering on your tongue.
His hands were greedy, as they roamed and grabbed at your breasts and ass. You grabbed the hand that was currently groping your ass and directed him to your pussy. He immediately applied pressure there, rubbing you through your suit. You moaned, hips bucking. It wasn’t enough. He caught on quickly and removed his hand. Deft fingers made quick work of the various buckles and straps of your suit and boots. Discarding the pieces to the side, along with your underwear and sports bra, before he lifted you up onto the counter.
You spread your legs for him, letting him get a clear view of just how wet you were. Slick dripped from you and onto the counter. The green of his eyes were almost completely swallowed by his pupils as he drank in the sight of you, swallowing thickly. He didn’t waste another second as he dove between your legs. He lapped up your arousal before sweeping his tongue through your lower lips and latching his lips around your engorged clitoris.
Relief was the first thing you felt. Your pussy finally getting the attention from the man you had been agonisingly waiting for to relieve that ache that your hands and toys just couldn’t. The relief didn’t last long as it was replaced by an intense wave of pleasure.
“Ollie!” you mewled, your fingers buried in his hair, keeping his head there. His hands were keeping your legs spread so you couldn’t wrap them around his head. You already knew that you weren’t going to last very long. You were too wound up for that. 
He released your clit and before you could complain or whine, he pushed his tongue inside of you. You murmured and moaned his name as he made love to you with his mouth. As he fucked you with his tongue, he nuzzled your clit with his nose. 
Your orgasm came quickly and you gushed into his mouth as you came with a cry. Your hips bucked and you grinded against his face as you rode the waves of your climax. Much like you earlier, he did his best to lap up every last drop.
As you came down from your high, Oliver pulled away, chuckling deeply. He kissed up your body before kissing your lips, letting you taste yourself on his own lips and tongue.
“Well that was certainly good for my ego,” he said, grinning.
You rolled your eyes for the second time that night and playfully hit at him. “Fuck you,” you replied.
“I’d much rather fuck you, beautiful.” He kissed you again. This time harder and more demanding. You could feel his cock, already rock hard again, rubbing up against the inside of your thigh. You moaned into the kiss and wrapped your legs around his hips, pulling him closer.
He entered you in a single thrust, immediately bottoming out. The sudden intrusion had you gasping against his lips. You loved the feeling of Oliver inside of you. In both length and girth he was the perfect fit. Like the two of you were made for each other. 
Your walls fluttered and squeezed around his cock as he started to thrust. He dragged his cock out of you, making sure you could feel every inch and vein as he pulled out until only the head was left inside before roughly thrusting back inside of you. Your nails dug into his shoulders as you moaned wantonly, the noise complaints be damned. 
Your first orgasm had left you extremely sensitive, a fact that Oliver was quick to pick up on. He smirked against the skin of your neck, where he had been kissing and gently biting you. He trailed his lips up to your ear and nibbled on your earlobe.
“Let’s see how quickly I can make you cum this time,” he whispered in your ear. His breath sent goosebumps across your skin.
You weren’t given a chance to respond before he was thrusting into you harder than before, stealing the air out of your lungs with each one. He pressed his thumb against your clitoris and started rubbing. The amount of pleasure you were feeling made you felt like you were going to go insane from it. You were really digging your nails into his shoulders now, likely hard enough to end up drawing blood. Not that he seemed to notice or care. 
When you came, you came hard, gushing around his cock. You swore you saw stars as you voiced turned hoarse crying his name. The squeezing of your cunt around Oliver’s cock was too much and he quickly followed you over the edge, burying himself to the hilt as he emptied himself deep inside of you. 
Slowly, the two of you came down from your delirious highs. You hissed as he pulled out of you, your overly sensitive cunt protesting at the movement. He grabbed a dish towel, using it to clean the both of you up.
“Welcome home sex is definitely at the top of the list,” he said after kissing you. 
“Definitely,” you agreed. You hopped off of the counter and his hands immediately found their way to your waist, steadying you when you stumbled slightly. “We should probably shower, put on some clean clothes and have dinner.”
He hummed. “Or we could just eat dinner naked. After all what’s the point of getting clean and wearing more clothes when I’m going to want desert straight afterwards?”
You had a very long night ahead of you and you could not wait.
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angelltheninth · 2 years
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Arrow Tip
Pairing: Oliver Queen x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, reunion, fast sex, passionate sex, needy Oliver Queen, needy Reader
Word count: 0.8k
Ao3
A/N: Another commission, this time with my boy Oliver. I don't see much content for him, which is a shame, I love him. The prompt for this commission was taken from this nsfw prompt list.
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6. “I want you now.”
Oliver couldn't get his hands or his lips away from you from the moment he saw you waiting for him at the airport. Even in the private limo he pulled you into his lap and let you grind on him, getting him harder with every roll of your hips.
"I've missed you babe." He husked against your neck as he pushed you into the doorframe of the bedroom, "I can't wait anymore. I want you now. I want to be inside you." His hips jerked against you, he was almost humping you from the sheer desperation.
Not that you were any better by any means. Your panties were already so slick you might as well throw them away. Oliver's fingers didn't help either. "I waited for you actually. I didn't touch myself for a full week."
He groaned against your lips, his eyes pools of lust, reflecting yours perfectly. "Then let's not wait any longer." Hungry lips found yours as you jumped up and wrapped your legs around his hips.
Both of you were like animals in heat, trying to touch, feel and kiss everywhere at once as you threw your clothes anywhere you could until you were both naked and flush against each other on the king-sized bed.
"The bed was so empty without you Oliver." You scratched your nails down his hard abs, feeling them clench and relax while Oliver tried to stay calm long enough to angle his cock with your entrance, "I felt empty without you."
"Sorry." Finally he managed to get both himself and you to stay still. As nice as it felt to slide his length through your sopping wet folds he really needed to be inside before he came all over you. "I don't think I can go slow." Oh that was more then fine with you, perfect even.
You spread your legs a little wider for him, giving him a bit more room. Both of you panted with excitement and need as Oliver slid inside little by little. The first inch was almost too much already for your needy and neglected cunt. You chewed on your lip while he bottomed out inside you, his hot cock fully sheathed inside you.
The clench was instantaneous, as as the almost wild bucking of your hips into his. Oliver almost toppled over from the sudden pleasure. His eyes closed as he gripped the sheets in a knuckle whitening grip. He inhaled, then exhaled, willing himself to hold off on his orgasm.
There's a part of him that would just be content with staying like that forever, but there's another, more needy, louder part of him that's telling him to fuck you like his life depends on it. In the end that voice wins out.
"Shit, you feel so fucking good love." A small gasp leaves your mouth at the praise. Your eyes travel down Oliver's body, drinking in every inch of him, every scar, every mark that was left unkissed in your hurry. "So good. I'm not gonna last long, I'm sorry."
Oliver's thrusts are almost sloppy, they're rough, fast, deep, unforgiving. He can't get enough of the tight wetness surrounding his cock, the look on your face twisted in pleasure, the way your hands run up his arms and interlock behind his neck as you arch your back for him.
The first time you did this you needed time to get used to his length, but now you have no issue taking him in with ease. Oh you knew you were gonna have a little trouble walking right in the morning but you wouldn't care less. All that mattered was that Oliver was back. He was kissing you, loving you, his cock was twitching and pulsing, spreading you open for you to take his seed.
You reveled in this feeling, in seeing how his abdominal muscles clenched flexing, the sweat gathering at his brow, the way his mouth hung open and allowed low grunts of pleasure to escape him.
"You're cute like this." Normally you'd say that he was hot, or sexy, or handsome. But right now he was so desperate for you that you couldn't help but think it a little bit cute, and very sweet. To know that he wants you just as much.
"I... I can't anymore... I need to... fuck I'm losing it sweetheart..." Oliver's grunts ripple off into a low growl as he sinks in balls deep and comes.
You barely suppress a moan as you grind your hips into his, your inner walls clenching around Oliver's throbbing cock. Your whole body shivers under him as you reach your orgasm, and all Oliver can do is keep thrusting, making increasing both your pleasures.
Oliver leans forward and presses his forehead to yours, "Hi."
You chuckle and peck his lips, "Hi." You give him another kiss, one that sends more jolts through his cock, and in doing so more cum inside you in quick spurts. "Welcome home Oliver."
His arms wrap around your body, he brings you close to him until there's no more space between you, sharing body warmth and heartbeats, "I'm home."
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powpowstuff · 26 days
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Hiya !
It's been a while since I posted anything here, and I want to get back into it. However, I want to write something that you would enjoy reading. If you have any specific story requests or characters in mind, please feel free to ask or submit your suggestions. You can reach me through my ask ! Thanks, and have a great day!
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stoptellinglieslois · 8 months
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Principal of pleasure part 46
After a month Clark and Dick had their tryst with Jason and Roy, Clark gets a visit from Green arrow and Dick's at the cabin.
Superman x Nightwing pairing
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Kal was outside cleaning and repairing and fixing the outdoors of the cabin I stayed inside washing dishes and watched him by the window.
We stayed here since we left Roy and Jason after the club.
That was wild I am into crazy stuff but this was something, I can't believe me and Kal slept with Jason at the same time.
I heard a very loud roaring chopping sound descending from above us.
A helicopter came into view and I panic could this be Bruce.
As it made its way down and landed on the ground and the engine stopped itself.
Someone came out of it and that some one is Oliver and more red flags rose in my mind.
Kal stood there unshaken from Oliver appearing out of nowhere, I wanted to here what they are saying without being seen.
I went behind the door and put my ear close to it. "Hey Kal-El can we talk." Oliver said he sounded concern from the sound of his voice more red flags where raised.
"Well with an entrance like that how could I refuse." Kal said it looks like he was hammering and not stopping his chores. "What's up Queen." Kal said his voice was soft and warm and invited him for a conversation.
"Heard you are divorcing Lois."
"How told you."
"Bruce Did."
"Yes I am separated from Lois but why would he tell anyone this."
"Do I look like I am anyone Kal-El I had a conversation with him and things got heated between me and him over you."
"What things."
"Shit Clark don't fuck with me." I heard movements and rustling of footsteps on the ground of dirt and grass.
"He showed me several messages you sent to Mrs. Gordon." What the fuck I just heard my hands still soapy from washing as I haven't heard from Bab's in a month in a half it was because of Kal.
"How did you know about those messages."
"Because she sent them to Bruce and I put two and two together, Some people are in denial about shit but not me and not about you." Oliver ranted I couldn't see anything the cabin door had no window so I couldn't see anything only their voices and the tones of it.
"Do you know what the messages said."
"KAL you know what they said."
".....I..I never men." Oliver cut Kal off.
"She's pregnant Kal why would you do that to her why would you chase here away like that, She's married even if I messed around with you I never did this shit to Lois." Oliver shouted at him.
"I know that."
"So why did you do that."
"How much dos Bruce know."
"Fuck we fought for your honour I shouldn't have because when I did I had to come out about are affair so he understood where I stood and it was with you." I could hear Oliver pace back and forth as birds chirped endlessly as the wilderness responded to their conversation.
"Don't you see what he's doing he's digging into my personal affairs he's jabbing at anything he could find. Do you know he loves me not just as a friend he has an interest in me that's why he's doing all of this." Kal said I could hear he is on the defence.
"I don't get it Kal but why would you say those things to her."
Kal is silent and it looked like he would not answer Oliver right away or at all at this point.
"Come on just tell me. Barbara is a good kid why would you hurt her like this."
"Like I said I never wanted to hurt anyone."
"You already did. You damn fool."
"Yes I am a fool and.... I can't explain all of this all of a sudden it's too much to take on right now."
"There's someone else."
"What are you talking about."
"Who is it."
"No one Oliver I just didn't want to be with Lois are marriage ended a long time ago."
"I got that picture I was proof of it." I kept hidden Kal was not giving me away to Oliver it was crystal clear, But it seems either Oliver already knew about us and wanted Kal to come clean or he didn't know and wanted Kal to tell him.
"Oliver is just over and that is that."
"Not it's not who is she."
"Whha."
"Who is she Kal is she in there."
"No."
"I almost ....fuck Kal just say it."
"Oliver please just....."
"Fuck off Kal no it's not no fuck how come I didn't put two and two together holy shit... his fucken car is parked right there your fucking around with Bruce's Dickie bird." I froze so many emotions are striking me all at the same time now Oliver knows.
"Holy fuck.... you guys are like family like your uncle to him and shit this is, Kal say something." Oliver who I thought was an alcoholic and was a complete mess is showing something I didn't see in him in a while he's alive.
"Is it true Kal. Is he here with you." Oliver's voice is much softer now.
"Yes." Kal voice said it simply.
"God kal your so stupid."
"I love him Ollie."
"Ok babe but he is forbidden fruit here this is no no he's not what you look for he's a baby Clark." Oliver said the voice sounded breathless and tired.
"I love him Ollie I want to be with him no matter what."
"Fuck no this is crazy."
"For you but I loved him for so long I refused to let him go."
"This is not what I expected when I came here."
"But you came anyway."
"I came because me and Bruce got into an altercation and it was in front of his butler because of you." Oh god Alfred was there I hope oh god who am I kidding this is going down fast and I had no control to stop it.
"How long."
"......"
"How long Kal tell me I almost lost my teeth for you."
"Ten or more years ago."
"What did you just tell me."
"Ten or more years ago since I fell in love with him."
"You will tell me every thing and you will tell me now."
End of part 46 next is part 47
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