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borathae · 2 months

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"You run in on Yoongi touching himself in the shower and he begs you to punish him because of it. Hard."

Pairing: Yoongi x n.Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, Smut

Warnings: sub!Yoongi, masochist!Yoongi, rough Dom!Reader, he is naked and wet, CBT, cock slapping, safe ball busting with a knee, leaky cocks, dirty talk, degradation, he wants to be called dirty/bad slut, hair pulling, subby boy tears, drool, praise, handjob, overstimulation, multiple orgasms (m.receiving), Yoongi has a kink for being manhandled, male masturbation in shower, nipple sucking, cuddly aftercare, he's just a cute lil masochist who wants his balls busted and get hugs after <3

Wordcount: 2.5k

a/n: okay so, I'm trying trying the new format. istfg besties, Patreon is so stressful I might actually cry. idk how to do it so I'll like it 😭 okay so, my idea is that i'll post the story and a very cropped art preview (as seen on the header) here on Tumblr and if anyone wants to check out the full art to the story, they have to go to my Patreon. Engagement as far as stories is concerened is very bad on Patreon *glares* and I really miss yelling about the stories with you guys. So for my own peace of mind, i'll keep the stories on Tumblr and give all my true connoisseurs something extra spicy to thirst over on Patreon hehe <3 thank you for being patient with me. I promise to keep drawing and improving and to feed y'all thirsty hoes (affectionately) as much as I can 💜 also lmao those are long a/n fjajsdf have fun besties sorry it took a lil longer today, i tried to figure out how i wanna do sexy art of the month from now on fajdjfs

The bathroom is fogged up and smells heavily like Yoongi’s soap. Masculine, clean and expensive. You find yourself hazy because of it. What truly seals the state of you, however, is the view. Mirrors misted up, air milky from steam and right there in his expensive walk-in shower, Yoongi is having his throbbing cock in his tight fist. The water is turned off right now, but his body is still wet. His dark hair is slicked back, his silky skin is glistening and his head is tilted back in bliss as soft sighs slip past his pouty lips.

You walked in on him touching himself. You really didn’t plan on doing so, but can’t seem to get yourself to leave. Or to stop staring for that matter.

He has a languid rhythm going. Slow, but clearly skilled. His long fingers are wrapped tightly around his veiny cock. His thumb is drawing circles on his flushed tip and pretty frenulum. He is sensitive there, likes it especially when someone is being gentle with it. His dark nipples are hard and the pale skin around them is flushed as if he had played with them moments before. Knowing Yoongi, he did. He is such a slut for nipple play. He is so fucking tender there.

“Fuck”, Yoongi presses out breathily, gliding his left hand up his own torso as he fucks his cock slowly.

He is tensing and relaxing his stomach, broadening his stance as his knees wobble. He furrows his brows, biting down on his lower lip as small mewls leave him repeatedly. His long fingers close around his own biceps, giving it a needy squeeze. Look at the marks he leaves, look at how he is tensing his muscles.

You find yourself gulping and taking heavy breaths at the view.

What made him so goddamn needy?

One thing Yoongi rarely does, is to jerk off. He sees it as something useless because if he gets horny, he has you to take the burden off his shoulders. He also rarely gets horny without you in the first place, so there is that. So to have him so incredibly lost in masturbation is rare and therefore insanely addicting.

What made him so needy? Was it a memory? A fantasy? A picture or video? Was it nothing of that sorts and he merely touched his cock wrong as he cleaned himself? Did the water hit the right spot and trap him in the delicious sensation of its wet massage?

What did it to him?

“___”, Yoongi moans loudly, leaking onto the floor.

Your stomach clenches. Holy fuck. You did it to him. You did. The thought of you, the memory of your touch and the image of you did it to him. You let out a small gasp at the realisation.

Yoongi startles at the sound and opens his eyes. He stops, tenses up. You freeze, holding your breath. The air between you and him is tense and electric. He blinks at you, mouthing your name quietly.

“I uhm”, you begin, clearing your throat loudly.

He drops his hand from his biceps, tightening his fingers around his cock. He can’t seem to leave his trance of shock. The only indicator that the view of you is turning him on, is his increasing breathing and how needily his long fingers still hold his cock.

“I uhm, sorry. I wasn’t staring, I mean, I was but I- sorry, I uhm, I’m gonna leave now”, you stutter and turn to leave.

“Help me.”

You halt, wobbling slightly because he is making your knees buckle. You turn around, dancing your eyes over his body.

“Sorry?”

“Help me. Please”, he begs and tugs at his cock weakly, biting down on his lower lip as he does. Look at the needy kitten eyes he is making at you.

“Really?” you get out, feeling dizzy at the view. You want to ruin this man. You really do.

He nods his head, lowering his eyes at you. He is taunting you as much as he is begging you.

You do not bother to take off your clothes, he only has to nod his head twice and then you are already in the shower, eating him up with just your eyes.

Yoongi cups your face and kisses you. He mewls needily as he does it, sucking on your lips and tongue more than he actually kisses you. It is so lazy, so slow and yet so intensely passionate. He is so lost in you, so entirely addicted to your taste that he is solely running on it. Whatever he fantasised about before really did it to him. You feel up his torso hungrily, moaning at the delicious taste of him.

He is shivering with each touch, chasing the feeling of you with wiggles of his hips which force his cock to grind against your clothed stomach. The fabric of your hoodie feels rough against his sensitive tip. He craves the silkiness of your skin like plants crave sunlight.

He breaks the kiss with a sigh of your name, resting his forehead against yours.

“I was bad”, he breathes.

“You were?” you are kneading his waist, staring at his flushed face with hazy eyes.

“Yeah. Thought of you ‘til I got needy”, he rasps and mewls quietly, mouthing at the tip of your nose, “touched myself to you.”

“Fuck, Yoongi.”

“Punish me.”

“Punish you?”

“Please.”

You step back and pick up his cock so you could slap his tip. Gently for now, to test the waters.

Yoongi moans loudly, squeezing your cheeks softly. His knees buckle slightly.

“Like this, mhm?” you ask, slapping him again. Soft. Careful. Get him used to it. Or needy for more. You are fine with both options as long as it ends in your boyfriend panting and needy.

He scrunches his face in pleasure, letting out a shaky “mh-hm” before he follows it up with a breathy, “don’t stop please.”

“Fuck Yoongi, you’re driving me insane. You’re so hot.”

“I’m a bad slut”, he croaks.

“Yeah, the fucking worst. Bad slut, such a bad slut”, you growl, giving him harsh spanks. Now that you know he wants it, you are so happy to give it to him.

He takes each of your spanks with a blissed moan and a twitch of his cock. His pink tip got so much pinker ever since you started playing with him. His chest is flushed as well, looking so untouched.

You take his heavy cock between your fingers and pick up his favourite rhythm. Then you step closer to litter his chest with kisses. Wet and sloppy. You need to mark his skin as yours and taste him in the process.

Yoongi arches his back, dropping his head against the glass behind him. Your name slips past his lips, his hands grab your waist and squeeze.

“You’re a bad slut, Yoongi love, but you’re such a pretty slut at that”, you rasp and take his left nipple between your teeth. You tug on it, making him moan. You suck on it, making him mewl. You lick it, making him sigh your name.

He is tender there. Just as you said.

And as you give him heaven with just your mouth, your hands are busy feeling him up. Your right hand fucks his cock like it deserves to be fucked, while your left hand feels up his waist and hips. He fits so perfectly between your fingers. It is like he is made to be touched by you and only you. His skin is so soft and warm, leaving behind wetness on your fingertips from the previous shower. His cock is twitching so cutely in your hold.

You lift your lips from his right nipple after worshiping it as well, tilting your head so you are looking at his pretty face. You cup his pink cheek.

“Look at me.”

Yoongi obeys, fluttering his lashes at you. He is breathing so heavily, gazing at you as if you were his fucking everything.

“You’re a pretty slut. You know that, don’t you?”

He nods his head, choking out a shy “yeah.”

“You do. Good. Don’t forget it, kitten”, you order and slow your hand around his tip. It sits between your fingers. You increase the pressure slightly and move your hand again. Just a little, just enough that he’s getting fucked so good.

Yoongi gasps, widening his eyes for just a second before rolling them back.

“No, no look at me.”

Yoongi obeys with a mewl of your name.

“That’s better. I wanna look at your pretty eyes.”

“I have to cum”, he moans.

“Cause you’re looking at me?”

He nods his head, leaking all over your palm, “can’t hold it…like…this.”

“God, you lovedrunk slut, you”, you tease, giving his favourite spot a good rub.

“Please”, he begs, “please, can I cum?”

“Mhhm, don’t know. Do you deserve it?”

“Please I, mghm, I’ll give you head later”, he bargains with the prettiest kitten eyes.

“Obviously, you’re gonna do that anyways. Do better, Yoongi slut”, you warn, slowing down dangerously.

“Please”, he begs louder and thrusts his hips into your fist.

It earns him a harsh spank, “behave.”

“Fuck please. I-I’ll cockwarm you, promise I, I won’t move. Please.”

“But Yoongi, where is the fun in that? I’ll do that anyways. You know that bad, dirty jerk off sluts get cockwarmed”, you coo as your skilled fingers torture his flushed tip. He is burning up, smearing his precum all over your digits.

“I have to cum so bad”, he croaks and spills tears, “please can I cum? I’ll be so good please.”

“Fine. You can cum”, you say calmly even if your hand is giving his cock such a good fuck. He didn’t convince you, you just simply have a better way to ruin him how he so clearly craves.

“___”, he moans and closes his eyes sensually. Moments later, his swollen cock releases all over your hand. His knees buckle, he finds support by grabbing your shoulders and arching his back. His moan is loud and drawn-out.

“Look at you”, you moan with him, speeding up your hand now that he is giving you such a good show, “good slut, cum for me. That’s my good slut.”

Yoongi is shaking and trembling in bliss, but soon begins shaking and trembling for other reasons. You aren’t slowing down. His balls are empty, his cock so overstimulated, but you aren’t slowing down. You jerk off his cock as if it has a debt to pay, giving him burning heaven in the process.

He finally realises what he signed up for and that your sweet words were nothing but deception. He didn’t convince you. You aren’t done with him. One wasn’t enough.

“Please, please, pl-please”, he begs, trying to flee you as much as chases you.

“One more, kitten. Give me one more.”

“I can’t. Oh god, I can’t”, he mewls and stumbles as he tries to flee.

You grab him and pin him against the glass harshly, knocking a weak gasp out of him. His knees buckle, his teary eyes gaze at you with all the devotion he can muster. He loves when you’re rough with him, when you show him that he is yours to manhandle.

“Give me more”, you growl, speeding up around his cock.

“No please”, Yoongi mewls and tries to wiggle away just so you can put him back in his place. He parts his legs, hoping that you take the silent hint.

You do. Of course you do. You lift your knee against his balls hard enough that it hurts. Yoongi folds into himself with a pained moan, grabbing your waist. He is already so fucking hard again, throbbing in your hand as if he never released before.

“Stop fleeing me”, you growl and knee him again, twisting your hand around his burning tip at the same time.

Yoongi sobs, burying his face in your shoulder. It hurts so much. He has never been so fucking high on pleasure before. It feels so good. Yoongi swears every second is the best second he ever experienced.

“Understood? You do not flee me”, you give his tender balls one last harsh nudge with your knee, then grab his hair to pull his head back.

He coughs out a sob, spilling tears and drool all down his pretty face. He can barely even keep his eyes open, let alone stop them from crossing.

He is so pretty.

“What’s with that pretty face?” you challenge, pumping his overstimulated cock quickly as you grind your knee against his balls at the same time.

“Yours”, he croaks.

“That’s right. Mine. My pretty slut.”

“You’re making me cum.”

“See? I knew you could give me more. Don’t hold back, slut.”

“Knee. Please.”

You knee him a fourth time. Yoongi wails up, folding into himself in both pain and pleasure before spilling all over your hoodie and his stomach. So his balls weren’t empty yet. Of course they weren’t. You are proving to him how much of a slut he actually is.

He melts into you, shaking on your knee as your name leaves him like his prayer of bliss.

“Good slut, give me everything. Such a good slut. That’s so much better, I knew one wasn’t enough. Your pretty balls are never empty after only one. That’s it. Good slut”, you talk him through it, holding him safely as your hand milks him dry.

Soon Yoongi slacks into you, grabbing your wrist to stop your movements.

“No more.”

You don’t listen just to tease him, giving his burning tip a tight massage. He trembles and writhes, squeezing your wrist.

“Stop.”

You are going to stop, but first you need to tease him just a little more. A few more squeezes and rubs, a little pump and tug.

“Please”, he begs breathily, wiggling his hips away from you.

“You’re so cute”, you coo and finally drop his ruined cock.

“Thank you”, he sighs and sinks into you, hugging you tightly as he recovers.

You hug him back, tracing his spine.

“How was that, mhm?” you ask him, speaking in a soft voice.

He nods his head slowly, humming.

“Yeah? Was it good for you?”

“Was perfect”, he lulls and purrs contently, “thank you. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Oh god, I need to lie down now”, he says and chuckles, “my balls are so fucking tender.”

“I can imagine. I kicked them really hard. Are you okay? Should I get something for the pain?”

He shakes his head, “you did it so right. Thank you so much.”

You smile, “that’s good to hear. You’re such a good boy.”

Yoongi nuzzles his nose against your neck and purrs softly, melting under your praise. You know exactly how to love him.

“I love you so much”, he mumbles.

“I love you too.”

“I actually wanna lie down though.”

You chuckle, “okay, okay let’s get you cleaned up and cozy. You’re gonna get back scratches in bed”, you say as you lead him to the shower head.

“And ear rubs.”

“And ear rubs. As my prince wishes”, you say and turn on the water to wash away the mess he left. Yes, you will change into different clothes, “how’s the temperature, love?”

“Good. Nice.”

“Yeah? Is it good how I’m touching you?” you ask as you clean his cock and balls with gentle fingers.

He nods his head, “hm.”

“Good. God, Yoongi love, you’re so handsome.”

Yoongi blushes, lowering his eyes shyly. Yeah, you definitely know how to love him.

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ch4rrykisses · 23 days

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frat!boyfriend rafe head cannons

- frat!boyfriend rafe who always wears polo shirts, most of what his whole closet consisted of until you came in. but now polo shirts consist of about half of your own closet too, even have their own designated space, despite your efforts to get him to change it up a bit

- frat!boyfriend rafe who always loves to brag about your guys’ sex lived to the other guys like the little perverted fuck he is, loves seeing their reactions. “s’always on me man, beggin’ for my dick n shit 24/7. tellin’ ya right now.”

-frat!boyfriend rafe who, most of his time is now spent with you. drinking, smoking weed and doing cocaine with you always attached to his hip, showing off his cute lil innocent girlfriend. never lets you touch any of it

-frat!boyfriend rafe who takes you to parties, brags about you, gets a few drinks in you and soon enough you’re all over him, “damn sweetheart, s’all it takes huh? couple’a shots ‘nd a little bit of flashin’ you ‘round and you’re all needy?”

-frat!boyfriend rafe who always uses photos that you send in your skimpy little outfits to jerk off, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth as he stares at your pink pouty lips, glossed over, mini-skirt clinging to your hips and a peek of your pretty white thong showing. ends up making a mess over his own abs

-frat!boyfriend rafe who dials your number at nearly 2 am, voice breathy and raspy over the phone as he speaks to you, “shit baby, needt’a see that body in person. feel you wrapped ‘round my cock, huh?”

-frat!boyfriend rafe cameron who leaves you a mess, cum spilling out from your sopped hole, pooling on the bedsheets below your hips and effectively soiling them. not like he changes them often anyways

-frat!boyfriend rafe who makes sure all the other frat guys know you’re off limits, neck marked up as if you were a cheetah, little limp in your step. he walks down and stretches his limbs as if nothing, almost like he didn’t pound you into the mattress this early morning

#rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader #drew starkey #drew starkey x reader #rafe cameron imagine #minors dni #outer banks #frat!rafe #rafe cameron x you #rafe cameron headcanons #cherrys tree 🍒

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rowretro · 3 months

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ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕚𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕤

✧warnings: F-boy Sunghoon so mentions of sex ig, may be a lil suggestive, possessive hoon

❁synopsis: The campus hottie, was practically perfect, smart handsome talented and rumour has it among the girls, good in bed. The male is a fuck boy, a jerk face, never once wanted to fall in love after having his heart broken once by an unlucky bitch. Heck he believed he'd be like that forever, until he came across the new girl. Yang y/n.

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✧❁PART 1/???❁✧

"Oh my god you slept with him?!" one of the girls exclaimed as the other girls had their shocked reactions too "Yeah... then he broke up with me" the girl admitted "Isn't Sunghoon a fuck boy though? girl why'd you date him he doesn't even hide the fact he doesn't love you?" another girl pointed out "It doesn't matter, at least I had a great night" the girl said shrugging as the others laughed it off.

Y/n fiddled with her phone as she waited outside the classroom, one earphone in, hidden by her hair. She's heard many crazy things about this high school, having been transferred from a school in UK where she was used to everything, to a high school in South Korea. Everything is so new there, education system, driving on the different side of the road. but she had her best friend, Danielle by her side.

"Hey it's going to be ok" the girl reassured. One thing y/n is glad about, is the fact that she's fluent in Korean so language will not be a big problem for her. She smiles at Danielle as she follows her in. The teacher asks her to introduce herself as the girl blinks, staring at the class in disbelief. Introduce? first day and she has to speak in front of all these judgemental 18 year old strangers?!

"I'm y/n..." she says, forcing a smiled, the teacher points at an empty seat which was sadly not next Danielle. Making a sad pouty face at Danielle, she sat at the seat. 17 minutes. That's how long it took "Park Sunghoon late again?!" The teacher scolded as the male scratched his head then he froze. His eyes on y/n.

The girl's jaw rested in her palm as she doodled in the margin, false lashes fluttering against her glasses, her lips stained with a rosy, nude shade. Fuck she's everything. Is this what cupid felt when he saw psyche? love at first sight like Romeo experienced with Juliet? Sunghoon was captivated.

He slammed his palm on the desk of the person beside y/n. The girl didn't even flinch and probably didn't care due to the earphone blasting Itzy in her left ear. the student sitting beside her immediately got up and went to a different seat as Sunghoon slipped into the seat beside the girl. he turned to her, tapping her shoulder. the girl paused her music turning to him.

So this is Park Sunghoon, the handsome fuckboy they say. Y/n knew he was bad news "Im Sunghoon... and you?" the male asked "Not interested" she said, turning back to do her work "Come on baby, don't be like that" he said, winking as she sighed, looking at him. She then turned back and ignored him, doodling.

"Wah you can draw- that looks so realistic gurl" he complimented as the girl groaned, slamming her head on the desk. "Park Sunghoon stop distracting the new girl and get on with your work. or you can switch spaces with Eunchae!" the teacher warned as Sunghoon groaned, picking up his pencil.

2 lessons passed by and break time rolled in, she smiled, sorta running over to Danielle with grabby hands. they jumped up and down squealing like typical girls as their fingers intertwined. "I can't believe we're finally in the same schooool!" Danielle squealed as y/n smiled. "I know right?! we can finally do typical bestie stuff get our nails done, do each other's makeup, gossip, and hang out~" y/n added with a smile.

"All of this and I don't hear boyfriend... i'm assuming it's because you have one?" Sunghoon asked with a raised eyebrow as the girl sighed "No I don't never had one and never will... I don't like the idea of putting all my trust in a guy." She said, in a slight passive aggressive manner. "Ok but I'm telling you, a pretty girl like you NEEDS to end up with a trust worthy guy like me" Sunghoon said.

Y/n gave him the 'be for real' look as she rolled her eyes, walking away with Danielle. "So stupid. He really thinks I'm going to let him get in my skirt?!" y/n scoffed, handing danielle a cherry lollipop as she sucked on her own. "Please. He can't flirt for shit, and just yesterday he had two girlfriends whom he dumped back to back." Danielle added as Y/n shook her head, disappointed. Sunghoon having over heard all this, decided it was time to stop playing girls like a gameboy, and pursue his princess.

✧❁PART 2❁✧

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kamiversee · 1 month

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even though I have mixed feelings about gojo, I def NEED some type of bonus chapter or oneshot with him being overstimulated and whimpering n stuff. I’ve been deadass fantasizing about that for the past hour (prolly cuz it’s late rn) BUT THAT WOULD CURE ALL MY PROBLEMS

this just made me realize how much help I might need because I don’t think this is normal 😃

(Choso could be an option but I feel like it would fit gojo more 🧎‍♀️)

He'd be so whiny for the reader too considering how down horrendous he is. So, because I'm in heat, here's a lil blurb off the top of my head ^.^

(wc; 0.6k)

Gojo would beg you to touch him and just imagine him on his knees in front of you, all teary-eyed and pouty-- begging you to give him some sort of attention-, any sort of attention so that the aching of his cock can die down. He was recently jerking off to you but that didn't help him much, he needed you physically and he needed you now.

He likely called you to come over and you heard it in his voice how horny he was for you. Telling you things over the phone like, "You don't have to do anything, sweetheart. Jus' stand there 'nd I promise I'll cum quick..."

Of course, his words got you all riled up so you made your way to him as quickly as possible, having him open the door of his apartment for you and snatch you inside in an instant. Gojo dragged you to his room and had to just sit prettily at the edge of his bed, dropping to his knees and whining for you to touch him-- even though he promised you didn't have to do anything.

One thing quickly led to another and Gojo was pussydrunk in a matter of minutes. Repositioned to where you were on top of him, the sensual and tortuous slow rock of your hips had him panting so heavily.

"F-Faster, fuuuck, p-please? Fuck me faster-," Gojo tried to beg as much as he could but he was beginning to moan again as you upped the movement of your hips and he straight up whimpers when your cunt squeezes around him juust right-- his hips suddenly bucking up into you for more.

He would be so pretty all fucked out too; head tossed back, Adam's apple bobbing with each deep groan that leaves his throat in reaction to your walls sucking in his lengthy cock so perfectly. Fluffy white locks of hair would be in such a mess, sweat dripping down his chiseled chest, and wet lips parted with moans leaving him.

Gojo would be enamored by every inch of you but most importantly your pussy and the way it slicked and slid up and down his length.

He'd be fucking into you for such a long time without even realizing it, heavy balls slapping against your skin as the tip of his cock just mushes into that sweet spot inside of you. Then your moans are what would have him all whiney.

It was like he was unintentionally competing to see who would be louder. Gojo would moan your name out like it's the only thing he knew how to say, so lost in the feeling of you that he's coming inside you before he even realizes, filling you up with his cum and his eyes crossing at the feeling of you getting tighter and tighter around him.

"More," You'd say to him, drunk off his cock and blinded by lust and pleasure.

To which he'd happily oblige and flip the two of you over just to fuck his dick down into your cunt at a merciless pace. Gojo would shove his lengthy inches into you as roughly as possible as if to make sure his cum stayed inside you.

Your arms would find solace around his neck and you'd tug him closer, moaning right next to his ear and making his cock throb inside you.

"You feel s'good," Gojo would groan in response, "S-So fuckin' good..." his voice airy and words leaving him in pants, "Wanna' fuck you all night, sweetheart. Can I? P-Please?" He'd beg.

He's so damn cute like this that of course you'd tell him yes, leading to his thrusts growing harsher and his bed creaking at how feral and sloppy his pace becomes.

And just as your pussy squeezes around him tighter than before, Gojo would wake up from his slumber and realize that everything he just experienced was nothing more than a wet dream :3

sorry not sorry for this :P

#kamiversee!answers #gojo satoru #smut #gojo smut #gojo x reader #tfl!extra scenes #tfl

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suempu · 20 hours

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Ok but headcanons for Chilchuck begging tallman reader to sit on his face but they're too scared they'll crush him 😭

established relationship + amab and afab included + human reader + chilly chuckles has stubble !!

chilchuck wouldn’t be the type to “beg” you for it. more like whine or be grumpy about it because he’s kind of embarrassed.

like i said in my previous hcs, he loves everything about going down on you. from your scent, to your moans, to your skin. he’s using his heightened senses to his advantage just to feel more of you.

-> amab

he asks you to get on top of him and fuck his face but you refuse at first. just because you think he’s not ready for it yet and you didn’t want to crush the not-so-lil guy.

chilchuck is bitter at first, feeling rejected before you quickly reassure him that you just didn’t want to hurt his throat.

“i don’t need ‘training’, it’ll be fine. just get on my face.” he almost whines.

“you’ll gag and get hurt if i immediately do that… you’re not even used to taking all of me yet.” trying to reason with him, you pepper his pouty cheeks with kisses.

you really don’t want him to have a sore throat so the next time he asks again you only give shallow pumps into his mouth. giving him a taste of your dick.

when he finally learns to take your cock all the way, chilchuck’s obsessed with the eroticism of it all.

he’s laying on the bed, hands on your thighs as you thrust into his mouth from above. gurgling noises can be heard as you moan, his warm mouth enveloping your dick as he tears up from the lack of oxygen.

you got him successfully cockdrunk as you jerk your last splurt of cum onto his face, making the small patch of stubble on his chin sticky while he looks at you with dazed eyes as he sucks the head for good measure.

he doesn’t say anything but he’ll blush and get so turned on afterwards that he ends up fucking you in the shower.

-> afab

will just ask you straight up to sit on his face and you don’t know whether to laugh or blush because it aroused you more than you thought it would.

he’ll immediately question your refusal because wdym he’s not strong enough to take all your weight???? he’s a big boy

that was a lie. but it still doesn’t ruin the idea for him, he wants you on his face so bad that he keeps going even after panting so hard each time you smother him between your thighs.

“pat my thighs if you need air, okay?”

“i can do it without needing air.”

“honey, you almost passed out last time…”

he grumbles, “i thought we agreed to never bring that up.”

chilchuck can’t really put his fingers in you whenever you sit on him since there’s not much space because of his tongue in your hole. instead he paws and teases your rim while he wiggles his nose against your clit.

loves it when he gets you to squirt, although after a few moments he’ll nag you to get in the bath and wash his soaked face.

<3 the morning after (gn)

the next morning, he’ll drink some tea to soothe his throat because of the lack of air and to keep it from being sore.

this man will not acknowledge ANYTHING he did the night before, he’ll brush everything off if you mention any embarrassing things he’s done.

“good morning. was last night okay?”

he snorts, putting his mug down. “of course. told you i could handle it.”

you hum playfully, hugging him into your chest from behind. “i don’t know… you looked delirious and… fucked out. i think you even passed out at one point-”

“i’m never going down on you ever again.”

#chilchuck x reader #delicious in dungeon x reader #dunmeshi x reader #dungeon meshi x reader #chilchuck tims #chilchuck tims x reader #x male reader #delicious in dungeon smut #dungeon meshi smut #delicious in dungeon x male reader

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gasolinerainbowpuddles · 7 months

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𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 🎃💦 ∘₊✧ 𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝟙𝟘 ✧₊∘

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@absurdthirst's Kinktober 2023 Prompts

Day 10: Anal Sex, Kissing, Crying

𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲

”You can do it, conejita,” Frankie pants. “Just a little bit more.”

He refocuses his attention from your tits and nipples to your clit. You give a shaky moan in reply and feel yourself relaxing more at his precise movements on your swollen, sensitive nub. Frankie groans deep and gruff when your muscles ease up enough to allow him full passage. He bottoms out in your taut asshole with a strangled chorus of praises for you.

You sigh at the sensation of him thick against the toy filling your pussy. “Fuck I can feel you in my pussy, Frankie,” you gasp. A low, rumbling sound of approval vibrates through his chest.

“Feel so tight, baby,” he says barely above a whisper.

You have the distinct feeling that he is trying to hold back from fucking you rough and raw. He leans over to the bedside table and snatches up the bottle of lube.

“Just need a lil bit,” he mumbles to himself as he squirts a generous amount onto his barely unsheathed cock.

He pulls out a little more, and you can feel the effort of his self-restraint coming off him in waves. He pushes himself back into you with a low grunt and steadies himself.

“Doin’ so good for me, conejita,” he gushes, peppering kisses against your cheek and jaw. “Just tell me when you’re ready, and I won’t move ‘til then."

His voice shakes with anticipation and want. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him so worked up in the bedroom.

“Okay, I-I think I’m good. Just go slow,” you remind him.

He nods enthusiastically and starts a slow rut. He’s barely done with the third stroke when his eyes are fluttering to the back of his head while he mutters a string of Spanish – what you can only assume are prayers and expletives. Your hips jerk when his angle changes and directly nudges the toy filling your pussy.

“Oh! Fu–Oh fuck, Frankie! Do that again,” you beg.

“Ah, yeah, you like that, conejita? You like having both your holes plugged up, huh?” he goads as he rolls his hips faster. “Like how you can feel me in your ass and your pussy, huh? My dirty girl.”

“It feels so warm. Everywhere, down there,” you whine. The wet sound of your ass sucking Frankie’s cock back in with each drive is sending you straight to the edge.

Frankie moans low and choked. “Can feel you tight on me. Clenching all around me, baby. You like Papi fuckin’ your ass this much, huh? You like feelin’ my cock in that tight little hole?”

“Feels so fucking good,” you cry out with a shudder.

You both sense you’re about to freefall and reach for your clit at the same time, but Frankie is faster. Your fingertips rest atop his as he presses firm and rubs back and forth vigorously. Your eyes lock just as you start to come with a silent scream.

“Fuck– just like that, conejita–aahh–fucking—so tight—” he sputters. His face draws up into pained pleasure as he fucks you faster. His pouty lips part with a wordless exaltation of you as he starts to come.

The warmth you feel only intensifies as he releases inside you, making the wet sound of him fucking into you all the louder as his thrusts push out lube and cum all over you and the bed. You clench hard around him and the toy, and the dual sensation makes you want to be full like this until the end of time.

Frankie finishes with a groan and sinks down on top of you. You’re still pulsing around him as you both catch your breath. You curl your hand along the nape of his neck and lazily twirl the sweaty curls there in between your fingers. You settle into the calm moment with a satisfied hum. Frankie lifts his head to flash his signature impish grin.

“Give me a few minutes and we can go again,” he says with a breathy laugh.

You grin right back at him, thinking to yourself how funny it is that he so often looks this weightless and carefree right after doing the nastiest things to you.

“Snacks first, then we’ll talk,” you bargain.

He chuckles and kisses your forehead. “You’ve got yourself a deal, conejita.”

#kinktober #frankie morales #frankie morales x reader

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kingkatsuki · 2 years

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Just thinking about Bakugou staying still inside you with a vibrator against your clit and refusing to move until you cum on his cock.

Warnings: 18+, toys, edging, squirting.

Bakugou Katsuki would have never considered himself a tease in the bedroom, you looked far too pretty writhing beneath him to concern himself with trying to play those mind games with you. Shit like that was for idiots like Denki, or Sero— no, Bakugou enjoying making you cum, and he’d do it as many times as possible just to hear how pretty you sounded when you did.

But there were moments where he just couldn’t help himself, the times where you looked so debauched lying beneath him, thick tears clinging to your lashes as your kiss bruised lips parted in a pouty groan.

These were the times where Bakugou wanted you to beg.

His warm palms splayed against your tummy as he let them glide towards your tits, squeezing them softly as he caught your taut nipples between his fingers, rocking his hips into you to have you whining for more. Pleading with him to give you exactly what you wanted, to let you cum.

“S’pretty for me.” He mumbles, rutting his hips forward to have his cock buried to the hilt inside your slick, wet heat. His heavy balls pressed against the curve of your ass, swollen and full with his release, eager to spill it deep inside your fluttering walls.

His hand reaching forward to grab the small wand that sat forgotten by your head, the bulb of the toy still glistening with your slick as he pressed it on. The familiar hum of the toy roaring to life filled the room as he moved it between your connected bodies to press it directly to your clit.

The intense vibrations had both of you moaning simultaneously, Bakugou able to feel the shrill tremours of it coursing through your body directly to his cock as he watched you thrash beneath him. Your hips jerking as the toy stimulated your puffy clit, rocking your hips as he stayed stoic inside you.

“Katsuki, move.” You whined, desperate to feel him dragging against the spongy spot inside you to have you creaming on his cock, “Please.”

The whiny lilt to your voice almost had his resolve breaking, no matter how much he loved to hear you beg, he loved giving you exactly what you wanted more.

“Can feel your cute lil pussy chokin’ my cock.” He grunted, rolling his wrist to have the toy circling your clit as you continued to fuck yourself on his length.

The position made it difficult to move as you shamelessly humped his length, your thighs squeezing his hips as you felt the tears tumbling down your cheeks.

“Aww, baby.” Bakugou cooed, his voice dripping with fabricated sympathy as he curled his body over yours. The position only pressing the toy harder against your clit as you choked back a whine, your walls clenching around his cock as you felt yourself dancing on the cusp of your climax, “Cum for me, cum all over my cock. I know you want to, sweetheart.”

“Move,” You huffed, feeling yourself getting irritated, you were so close, you just needed a little more—

And then it was gone.

The toy still buzzing as Bakugou held it above your clit, red eyes glowering down at you, “That ain’t the way you talk to me, is it?”

“No! — Please,” You whimpered, your fingertips pressing into the plush of your thighs to stop yourself from moving your hands between them to touch your clit, knowing it’ll make it so much worse for yourself, “I was so close.”

“Oh, you want it back? You wanna cum?” Bakugou feigned ignorance, pulling his cock from your creamy depths to press the wand against his length as he shuddered, knowing the vibrations were flowing through to your clit, “Thought you were complainin’ a second ago?”

“I wasn’t, Katsu.” You pouted, rolling your hips to try and give yourself some much needed friction, “Please.”

With a sudden snap of his hips he was back to being completely submerged inside you, the swift motion almost knocking the wind from your lungs as you let out a harsh moan. The bulb of the wand now back against your clit, pressing against it hard and you knew you wouldn’t last much longer.

“Wanna feel you cum on my cock,” Bakugou pressed, “Then I’ll fuck this tight little pussy, don’t you worry.”

You were shamelessly humping him now, uncaring how pathetic you looked as you chased your own release. Biting your bottom lip as you held back a whine, Bakugou’s hand now pressed firm against your pelvis as he increased the speed of the toy. The intense vibrations now had your eyes rolling as you felt yourself about to succumb to the pleasure.

“Katsuki,” You cried out, your toes curling as you felt your vision blur. Your walls clamping down around his fat cock as your body began to gush around him, clear liquid spilling from between your thighs as you began to shake.

Bakugou immediately began moving the toy to prolong your climax, liquid now flicking everywhere as the vibrating bulb of the toy spread it against his chest and lap as your cunt milked his cock. Cherishing just how good you felt fluttering around him as you rode out your orgasm.

“Good fuckin’ girl.” Bakugou cooed, making no attempt to move the toy away from your quivering sex as he began fucking himself into you. Feeling your juices dripping down your slit towards your ass and coating his balls., “Wanna feel you do that again.”

#jo thirsts #thirst posts #Bakugou smut #bakugou x reader #Bakugou thirst #don’t get excited that I’m writing for Bakugou again #i wrote this before Eddie LOL #I’m just clearing out my drafts looking for a fic I’m so sure I said I would read oops

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icarus-star · 9 months

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watching dan as he touches himself. (this is literally eating me alive.)

touch | danny cooper <3

a/n: this request gave me so many other ideas too, omggg just prepare for so much more danny content 😋🤞 also, i have no clue what to title my stuff anymore 💔

18+ content ahead, pure and absolute filth!!please don't read unless your comfortable with that!!

i don't really know how it first happened, because i don't think that he's the type to touch himself too often

maybbeee, you get home from work pretty late one day, n he just couldn't wait for you

he can barely even cum when he's touching himself though, he only wants you :(

so, you walk into your shared bedroom just to see him wearing his pajamas and his hand down his pants as he slowly strokes his cock

and ya kinda sneak up on him

he stares at you for a second, then apologizes?? he feels bad for not waiting for you 💔

he's so confused when you tell him to keep going, just watching as you sit down on the bed next to him and peel the blankets off of him, seeing the bulge in his pajama bottoms

i say this in almost everything i write for him but, 👏 blushy 👏 blushy 👏 boy!!!

your just sitting there, waiting for him to start touching himself again. he gets the message from the way your staring down at him, n he slowly pulls his pants down, his boxers too

ugh. n now he's wearing not a single thing but his comfy gray sweater, it's big so the sleeves kinda go over his hands and he's SO. CUTE.

he moves a hand down slowly, running it over his v-line a bit 🤭

his hand finally reaches his cock and he's staring at you with his cute lil puppy dog eyes, letting out a breathy whine as he strokes himself lightly

he's biting down on his lower lip a little, bringing his hand back up to his mouth to gather some of his own spit to use as lube :3

he's whimpering a bunch, trying to keep quiet as he runs the his fingers over the tip of his throbbing cock

he wants you so badly, but he's so embarrassed!! he loves you, he wants to be inside of you, but your making him jerk off in front of you? he can't even touch you?? it's not fair to him :((

he's a little pouty... but the way he grips his own dick has his attention more than anything else

i literally cannot get over how cute he probably looks, there's a pleading look in his eyes as he looks up at you, almost like he's begging to either fuck you or cum as soon as he can

soon enough, he cums. not as hard as he would if it were from you, which he would have preferred, but at least he came

make him lick it all off of his hands!! he'll be so cute about it, not breaking eye contact with you once <3

a/n: im sorry if this isn't what you wanted!! the idea snowballed a little... plus, im in desperate need of sleep rn

#i ❤ rory culkin #rory culkin #rory culkin x reader #rory culkin smut #danny cooper #danny cooper headcanons #danny cooper smut #dan cooper smut #intruders 2015 #intruders movie

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hyukalyptus · 4 months

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ot5's reaction to bsf chubby!reader wearing tight clothes like a bodycon ? ;-;

:c ugh bsf chubby!reader is literally my favorite thing in the entire fkn world lol. let’s put some thoughts together, hm?

cw. clubbing, dancing, a stranger is kinda mean in tae’s (nothing specific is mentioned), lmk if there’s anything else!

yeonjun—let’s say his feelings aren’t fully ~realized~ yet lol. i mean he’s always flirted w you like he does all of his friends. but seeing you walk in the bar for a cute lil night out w ur friend group, it’s like everything stops for a second. he stops talking in the middle of his sentence, just stares at you. whoever he’s talking to is like “yeonjun??? hello?” and he clears his throat and is like “sorry what?” and his dude bro friend won’t stop teasing him for it the rest of the night. and when yalls favorite song comes on “ah yeonjun! let’s dance~” and its so hard for him to keep his hands off you :( and that's when his big fat crush started lol

soobin—already has a crush on you. and he's SO sweet about it </3 waiting for you in his car when you step outside your front door, just watching you. he's already trained himself to be calm around you, but seeing every curve of ur body makes it a bit more challenging than usual. plopping down in his passenger seat and "...well?" "what?" "how do i look ? this is a new dress..i'm kinda nervous about it.." eyebrows furrowed. lips pouty as he’s been granted the privilege to look at ur body. “y-you, uh, you look…good.” “damn i must look really good if you’re stumbling over your words like that.”

beomgyu—would be such a tease like “woah you look nice for a change.” “whose attention you trying to get tonight?” “someone’s trying to get some.” while also hiding how much he was drooling over you. he’d never seen you like this before. you just didn’t go clubbing with him often, so he’d never been given the chance. but oh do you look sexy in your dress tonight. watching from afar as you dance with a stranger. watching them touch and squeeze you. wishing it was him.

taehyun—of course noticed ur ass and thighs in those biker shorts. and so did everyone else at the park. he could see everyone looking you up and down, turning their heads to get a better look. his ears were red. but you liked the attention so it’s none of his business anyway. until he overheard some jerk make a gross comment to one of his buddies. “what was that?” he instantly turns into a protective bestie ready to punch someone and the guy quickly retreats at the sight of his big biceps. the cute “thanks, tae~” with a hair twirl you give him makes him blush, adding a sweet kiss to your forehead for good measure.

hueningkai—is it cheating to say i feel like he’d cave immediately? i feel like he’d already have a crush on you, but when you come back from changing into lounge clothes and you’re wearing leggings, he can’t take it anymore. “look, i’ve been…meaning to talk to you about something…” he’s so nervous and you can tell. “what is it? you know you can tell me anything.” looking down while he tries to put his thoughts into words. “i’ve been…having these feelings…” and he takes a big pause. “i just- i think you’re beautiful and i wanted you to know that.”

#inbox!#anon!#hp's hard thoughts ☁️#yeonjun hard thoughts #yeonjun smut #yeonjun hard hours #soobin hard hours #soobin soft hours #soobin smut #beomgyu hard thoughts #beomgyu smut #taehyun soft thoughts #taehyun smut #taehyun hard thoughts #hueningkai hard thoughts #hueningkai smut

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bucknastysbabe · 1 year

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Kink Bingo - Cumming Untouched

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Femdom, sub!Aegon, non-verbal baby, praise, soft domme, choking, crying, cumming untouched, Aegon is a needy lil slut that’s what he is okay

A/N: He’s got the best pouty face. You whores that follow me better send in a request or else I’ll just do this on my own for self-gratification w/ men crying😀

“Oh baby, you can’t help yourself can you?” she cooed. Her red nails curled around the leash, drawing it tight. Aegon’s cry was cut short by a choke. Violet eyes were red rimmed and watery as he trembled and whimpered in distress, so hard pressed to get to where he wanted. A thick black collar was wrapped around his bobbing throat— nothing else adorning his pale flesh.

The spoiled prince’s full lips were swollen and curled down in distress. He kept his hands dug into bare milky thighs. He had to or Mistress would punish him even more. She laid back in the leather chair, legs wide open around Aegon. He could only watch her glistening pussy in anguish, watch her digits slide in and out. Lewd squelching and Mistress’s pretty sighs filled his ears like music. He was going to explode.

She eased up on his collar, the blonde sucking in a desperate breath and exhaling with a wanton whine. He was shaking down to his soul, the prince was sure of that. His mistress just moaned softly and kept touching herself. Aegon’s cock throbbed painfully against his tight belly. He wanted to cum, like really really bad.

Mistress purred, “You’re such a little whore,” she pulled on the leash teasingly, “If I took a video they’d think it was a girl getting railed with the noises you make. I’m not even touching you.”

Aegon blubbered wordlessly, fat tears leaking down his ruddy cheeks. He mewled all helpless, trying to convey his message without speaking. He wasn’t allowed to speak. The blonde twitched and winced at his overfull balls throbbing. He pleaded with wet eyes. She derisively snorted, yanking his collar one time to gather the blonde’s wits.

“You wanna fuck me baby?”

Aegon nodded in jerky movements, whining happily. His cock leaked against his belly at the anticipation of her hot cunt. Mistress pulled her fingers from her pussy with a lewd noise. The blonde’s eyes widened as her glistening digits moved to his face. She laughed, “Open wide sweetheart. A treat for my good little baby. Then maybe you’ll fuck me.”

He sucked and licked on her fingers ravenously, shaking underneath his clawing fingertips. Aegon continued to noisily moan and slurp, eyes rolling up into his practically empty head. His hips jerked against the air, rutting against nothing. Mistress rambled, “Gods you’re so perfect. My toy, s’only good for looking pretty and slutty. Doubt you’ll even be able to fuck me without blowing,” she scoffed with no real heat, “Helpless.”

Aegon sucked in her words like a sponge, growing more taut and shaky. Mistress’s pretty little slut. That’s all he wanted to be. Sit and look beautiful between her thighs. He laved needily against Mistress’s fingers, violet eyes searching her own. His cock throbbed and twitched when she pulled out to thumb his swollen lips, moving downward to lightly press his bruise mottled throat.

She grinned, teeth glinting against the candlelight. Aegon mewled again, trying to keep from touching her or his rapidly swelling cock. He was close to just cumming from her heady attentions. Mistress choked him tighter and hissed. His lower belly grew hotter, so, so much hotter in pleasure.

“Cum now. Whore.”

The prince crumpled with a wheeze, confused sobs leaving his wracked frame. His cock pulsed and shot rope after rope of spend. Somewhere in the blinding pleasure and Aegon’s wailing she had slipped down to hold his overwhelmed frame. Aegon never had been hit so hard by an orgasm, still shaking and leaking on his belly. He whimpered his mistress name lowly, nuzzling instinctively into her tits. He was achy and tired now.

She pet his pale curls and murmured, “Good boy, so good for me Aegon. Pretty little prince. Cumming without getting your dick wet,” she squeezed him tenderly, “I’ve trained my slut well.” He rasped between her pillowy breasts, “M’your pretty slut. Only me.” Aegon possessively wrapped his limbs around her waist, seeking to almost climb onto Mistress’s lap.

She laughed, “Only you Aegon. Only you.”

#aegon ii x reader #aegon ii targaryen #hotd fanfic #dom reader #kink bingo #asks open #hotd smut #sub!aegon #aegon targaryen x reader

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vvh0adie · 1 year

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the sweet shop | myg

pairing: yoongi x reader | type: drabble | words: 2k | rating: 18+/M

Yoongi gets extra clingy and too handsy while you’re whippin’ in the kitchen. And to Jungkook and Jimin’s dismay.

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It’s been a couple of months since Yoongi packed his bags and said goodbye to the city. He can honestly say for once he hasn’t had any self doubts about his emotions when it comes to knowing what he wants out of life. And that thing is you.

He moved all the way to the countryside for you and even put his producing job on the back burner to help his grandma run her farm. He mostly spends his time making local deliveries, but that only allows him more reason to be up under you as he carries your weekly order of strawberries through the back door of your bakery.

He likes coming through the back to avoid the hallowing stares of Jungkook and Jimin who act like they’re your boyfriends. Being able to be your employee should be enough. They don’t have to be possessive. If anything he should be the one harassing them since he’s your true lover.

Once Yoongi makes it to the kitchen door, he turns to the side so that the crates no longer obstructs his view of you standing at the metal countertop, whipping away at cream in your bowl.

He slowly sets the crates down, watching you work, but quickly quirks a brow at how you don't say hi to him. He hates that it gives him a funny feeling inside. Why aren't you acknowledging him? He even brought your favorite fruit. What he would give to feed you again and watch juice trickle down your pouty lips once more.

“___?”

You look up, big eyes glimmering as you smile at him. “Hi, baby.” His heart instantly swells with joy and he feels relief knowing that you’re happy to see him.

You go back to whipping the cream in your bowl as he slowly stalks over, his hands clasped together, taking long strides all while bending over slightly to look at your face. Your brows are knit and your lips are slightly puckered as you focus on the task at hand.

He’s always found the little face you make to be enduring. You love your shop very much and it's evident in how good your pastries are. Since being with you. Yoongi’s gained at least seven pounds because how could he say no to your late night calls for him to come taste test? He’s quite happy with his new look and so is his grandmother, knowing that her lil pup is being taken care of.

And you’re proud of your contribution to his weight gain too, thinking it fills him out nicely -especially his ass. You know you're supplying him with the power he needs to bulk up, so he can use his new found strength in tossing you around before pushing you into the bed to dick you down.

Yoongi comes up behind you and wraps around your waist, interlocking his hands as he rests his chin on your shoulder. His warm breath hits your ear as you giggle but continue working. He watches intently at your wrist work, but it’s not too long that the memory of you jerking him off flashes in his mind.

Taking a spoon from a drawer, you dip it into the cream before putting it in Yoongi's mouth. He hums, eyes squeezed shut as he nods.

“How's the taste?”

“Good, but it’s not you.”

Setting the spoon down, you hit him with the back of your hand as your head dips down in an attempt to hide your giggle. He loves when you get shy and giddy around him; how your face heats up at his praise and touch. He’d give anything to continue for you to be this way with him. And him only.

He watches you add sprinkles to the whip, lightly folding it in. Not putting much thought into it, his hands go under your apron, wanting to feel you closer. He begins rubbing your lower belly, loving how soft you are. He wishes he were cuddling in your bed, lying on your tummy as you ran fingers through his hair.

You hum at his touch when he grips your hips and squeezes before dipping his head to rest his lips on your shoulder as he presses open mouthed kisses onto your exposed clavicle.

Your body is too intoxicating and he can never keep his hands off you. But you don’t mind because you think about his touch everyday. You were quite literally thinking about him a few minutes ago and it seems the universe answered your wish. You love being wrapped in his strong arms and pressed against his wide chest. It makes you feel safe and warm. You never want this feeling to end.

Yoongi needs more of you and so do you. You don't budge when he slightly bends you over the counter to grab the edge of your dress, raising it up so he can cup your clothed mound.

He hides his face on the back of your shoulder, closing his eyes as he rubs a thumb over your cunt. It absolutely drives him wild at the fact that you keep a little patch down there; he thinks it makes you look cute and modest; like he’s the only person allowed to spread you open and see all you have to offer.

He wonders what color your panties are as his other hand wraps under your breasts to pull you into a tighter hug. You continue to work, despite feeling your panties begin to stick to your cunt.

The two of you stay in silence for several minutes, occasionally whimpering when Yoongi's crotch pushes into between your ass as he groans, still shrouded in darkness, breathing in your sugary scent and wanting to get closer to you than physically possible.

“Did you just come to soothe yourself?” You break the silence, prompting him to look at the side of your face. Your expression hasn’t changed as you grab seran wrap and cover the metal bowl.

He only hums in response, turning his head to bury into your neck as his nose brushes against your skin. You can’t deny that you love how clingy he’s being.

“Make yourself useful and put the berries in the fridge.”

“I'm kinda busy at the moment,” he growls in your ear, diving his fingers down to lightly trace your slit before pressing up and rubbing circles into your clothed clit. You brace yourself on the counter with both hands, your head dipping down. The big window exposing the storefront is covered by a metal panel so customs can’t see your boyfriend fingering you but it's not entirely soundproof.

Your head falls back into his shoulder as he moves a plait of your hair out the way to expose your neck, sucking hard and turning you into a whimpering mess with hot bruises all over your skin.

His free hand travels to massage your side as he continues fingering you. And you turn, allowing him to press his forehead against yours, your breaths mingling as a warmth stirs between you and your lips lightly brush.

Your ass arches into his crotch as you lick your lips and gaze deep into his eyes. You've always loved how dark and alluring they become during a lust filled craze.

Yoongi brings a thumb to your bottom lip, pulling down as you slightly open. He knows what your spit feels like coating his cock, but he wants to feel more of your mouth and definitely your pussy clenching around him as you milk him for his cum. He needs you closer.

“Uh, ___?” You two suddenly freeze, distancing yourselves as you hear Jungkook coming down the hall.

“Hi, Kookie.” When faced with him, you give a smile that’s way too cheery for his liking as he looks over to Yoongi who’s turned around, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Hey, kid.” Yoongi throws a deuce.

“Hey~ What are you doing here?… At business hours?” Kook interrogates, his voice dark with suspicion as he shifts between the two of you.

“Came to drop off.” Yoongi nods towards the crate of fruit before putting his hands in his pocket, looking down to feign innocence.

“Oh,” Jungkook says, sounding unconvinced, afterwards clicking his tongue as he slowly nods back.

“Wassup, Kook?” You tilt your head, giving him a quaint smile.

He slaps the doorframe, stepping further into the kitchen as your heart pounds against your chest.

“Uh, need you upfront. The mayor is here to see you.”

“Oh, okay.” You wipe your hands on your apron, noticing the bunched up fabric underneath as your dress is ridden all the way up. During this whole conversation, you've dreaded Kookie coming behind the counter to see your bare ass on display.

Yoongi on the other hand, has been too occupied staring at said ass and the stretch marks painted into your soft skin. The image of his nails digging into your ass as he rams his cock into your tight pussy has been playing in his mind on repeat. He really wants to know how many spankings you can take before you’re creaming his cock and screaming his name.

“Alright, then.” Kook leaves after staring and making a weird face in Yoongi’s direction.

Curious from Jungkook, you turn around to see Yoongi staring at your plump butt.

“Min Yoongi, could you make it any less obvious?”

“Nope.” he murmurs, emphasizing with a pop as he continues to stare, a smirk spreading on his lips. You can see the wheels turning and you’re afraid he might act on whatever inclination he has to make your kitchen space unsanitary.

“Yoongi, stop,” you whine and his eyes snap to your pouty face. You look so cute begging; the situation could only be made better if you were under him.

“I’m sorry, baby.” He strides back over, hooking fingers into the trimming of your panties on each side to unbunch them. When he lets go, the elastic slaps against your skin as he thinks about it being his hand next time. Then he pulls your dress down, afterwards giving you a smile.

Turning to face him, you lay your hands on his chest. You're so close you could kiss, but it never comes as Yoongi anticipates.

“I need you to leave.” Your voice is sultry and temping. You know what you’re doing.

“Harsh,” he murmurs, looking deep into your eye with a brooding expression as he wraps a hand around yours still on his chest and you bring the other to caress his cheek. You lovingly look at one another; neither of you have felt this way before and you're glad it's with each other.

Yoongi kisses your knuckles as he looks at you through heavy lashes. You feel a flutter in your tummy and your thighs squeeze together. You want him closer too, inside of you, making love.

Without much thought, you wrap around his neck and press a deep kiss onto his lips. Your lips move in tandem as you moan against each other. Slightly parting to taste his inner lip, you’re tempted to do more. But he pulls back, letting out a breath.

“Damn,” he rasps as you giggle. “Yeah, I gotta go or this place’ll become a different kind of sweets shop.” You cover your mouth to hide your laugh as he kisses your temple before heading out.

Yoongi has the biggest grin on his face as he strides down the hall and to the store front. But when he finally makes it, he’s soon met with intense stares from Jungkook and now Jimin, their eyes following his every move towards the door -and still managing to serve customers as they do so.

But unfortunately for them, you’ve put him in such a good mood that he simply waves at the brooding boys, chuckling his way out the door. He doesn't have time to fight with little boys. He knows you’re his to keep and he plans to make sure it stays that way.

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pervert!jun who cums in his pants during makeouts because he can’t help it n begs to eat you out, making such a mess when he scrambles to shove everything off the counter, sloppy tongue and wanting praise so badly… should give him some cunny before he nuts again ><

eeeek pervy stuff is just so !! pussy drunk jun— ;-;

MILLS…..,!,!:$:$/!/

imagine jun coming into your lil home office all needy n hard :( and you entertain him, letting him distract you from your work for just a bit because… look at him… he’s so cute n pouty. omg n you just start sloppily making out with him against your desk…till he just cums. untouched. like you should’ve known bc… you know he’s a little perv and you know he’s always reduced to a mess in mere minutes when it comes to you.

“aww, junnie… again?” you giggle noticing the way he whines and jerks in your grasp. “you’re so easy.”

and he’s shuddering, “c-can i… can i taste you— please? i-i wanna—“ and before he can even finish he’s pressing you against your desk. “please, fuck, i need it.”

and you’re cooing at him, a mocking pout on your lips, “aw, you need it?”

“please.”

and you can hear the urgency in his voice, so you give him a small giggle before muttering out an ‘okay.’

and, holy shit, he’s never moved faster in his fucking life. he swats the papers off your desk, pulling down your shorts and panties, and sitting you atop of the desk before falling to his knees.

he eats you out like his life depends on it, tongue lapping at your cunt eagerly, practically begging for you to praise him. and you do, of course, he’s your good, pervy boy <3

but, please, for the love of god, let him fuck you when he’s done with you ‘cuz he’ll just be bucking his hips, trying to fuck the air for some type of relief the entire time. :(

#i didnt read this over and idk if its good #but 🫡 junhui brainrot #[💌: majestyjun]#★︎ — millie !#UR CONCEPTS ARE CRAZY #UR BRAIN 😵‍💫!#seventeen hard hours

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negrowhat · 2 months

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Not a quick lil jerk in the shower to Iwanaga's cute poutie face.

#miyata sweetie #you are so far gone #like...#love is better the second time around #koi wo suru nara nidome ga joto

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makeyoumine69 · 1 year

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Congratulations on 1k!! Your content is just *Chef's kiss*💗 I hope you have a wonderful day✨please could I get a lil request of a plus size fem reader where she's doesn't feel beautiful but Patrick cha he's that😏

Hello! Thank you so much for your kind words and your request, I hope you like it! *hugs* 💗💗💗

— [MASTERLIST]; [1k Followers Celebration Masterlist]

An unpleasant feeling of insecurity suddenly struck you in Patrick's bathroom as you stood in front of the sink and looked at your reflection in the mirror. Breathing heavily, you washed your face, hoping the water would take away all the sadness from your soul, because you couldn't stop yourself from spiraling into the belief that you didn't look good enough.

Patrick sneaked up behind you so quietly that you didn't even notice him until you were trapped in his strong arms; his intoxicating, expensive perfume hit your nostrils and made your head spin.

"What have you been doing here for so long, sweetheart?" he asked, looking into the mirror and seeing your face jerk into a sad grimace. "What's wrong?"

"Everything's fine, Patrick," you covered his hands with yours, which were now wrapped around your waist, gently stroking your tummy. "I just … "

Your heart skipped a beat as you felt his pouty lips brush against the nape of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. Inhaling your sweet scent, he pressed you closer so you could sense how rock hard he was, and you almost choked on the air.

"Do you feel that baby?" He nibbled a bit on your earlobe and rolled his hips against your plump ones.

Trembling, you closed your eyes in embarrassment. "Y-Yes…"

"Never again, (Y/N), would you doubt that you are gorgeous," Patrick cupped your heavy breasts, tracing the shape of your swollen nipples with his skilled fingers. "Open your eyes, sweetheart. I want you to see how beautiful you are."

Hypnotized, you obeyed and allowed him to pull up your top, revealing your hard nipples, which Bateman immediately pinched one by one, causing your throat to cramp into a muffled moan.

"(Y/N), you look so pretty like this," he purred into your ear, watching you both panting in the mirror from the way your bodies responded to each other. "You're my delicious bite…Mmm, see? These tits are so amazing."

"P-Patrick," you tried your best not to close your eyes again as the scene behind you was too much to handle. His big palms were playing with your breasts, squeezing and fondling them without any shame. "Oh ... you have such strong arms."

That was the last drop of his patience as one of his hands quickly slid down your cute belly to your damp panties, giving your sensitive little tip a few gentle strokes that set you completely on fire. Biting his lower lip, Patrick revelled in all the sweet sounds you made as you writhed in his embrace while his fingers sank into your blushing, soaked pussy.

"Yes … yes, just like that," his praise almost sent you over the edge, along with his hot lips that never stopped planting sloppy kisses on your shoulders. "Watch me treat your body the way it deserves."

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