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shslbunnylover · 7 months

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★★★𝙇𝙤𝙬 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 15: 𝙁𝙞𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙭)★★★

Character: Larissa Weems

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Oral (Larissa receiving), mentions of porn, filmed sex, explicit language and dirty talk,

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.6k

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You knew you shouldn't be watching this, even if you didn't have any work to do.

But the sensual setting around you of a dark room with the only luminescence coming from your fairy lights that you had strung around your office didn't help your situation.

You weren't unfulfilled by the sex life you had with Larissa, you really weren't! You would take everything as it was in a heartbeat over a more sexual relationship with another person.

You just...had your fantasies...and you often got those fantasies out by watching them played on your computer screen.

But there was still a part of you that wished to be filmed in your most submissive and vulnerable moments in the bedroom, only to be rewatched by your girlfriend while you were away.

You didn't know why, your center just heated up at the thought and nervousness of being filmed during your most intimate moments together.

"Sweetling? Is everything okay?" You heard the concerned voice of your girlfriend say, breaking you out of your thoughts as she saw your face all heated up at your computer right after she had entered your office.

Her voice was perfect and seductive, sending a shiver down your spine as the sounds of her vocals made your underwear more soaked than it had already been after watching the scene on your laptop a few moments ago.

"Oh yeah! Don't worry 'Rissa!" You smiled, quickly slamming your thighs together to hide the pulse of your core that was traveling throughout your whole body at what you were just watching when you knew you probably shouldn't be.

You could only thank God that you had been wearing headphones prior to Larissa entering the room.

"Are you sure about that?" Larissa asked once again, leaning over the desk slightly as she expressed her worry through her facial expressions and body language.

You immediately closed out the tab on your computer, eyes darting to the floor next to you as to find any chance of avoiding the older woman's majestic ocean blue eyes.

"I said d-don't worry about it...!" You squeaked, still refusing to allow your eyes to glance at the woman in front of you.

The blonde cocked an eyebrow in response, a hum of confusion exiting her lips as she looked down at your computer, unable to see what you were looking at from the position she was in.

The look on your face was the last thing you needed to help prove to your girlfriend that everything was okay.

"Hmm...I don't believe you," She replied, tracing a finger across your jawline before forcing your chin up to look at her with her digit. "Tell me, I want to know what's going on with you, sweetheart,"

You let out a tiny whimper you usually only let out whenever you were turned on as your eyes darted to finally face Larissa, when you suddenly noticed a smirk forming on her face, her eyebrows raising in amusement as she overlooked your flustered expression.

You still refused to speak, but you didn't need to anymore, Larissa knew what was going on in that pretty little head of yours.

"What was on your laptop sweetheart?" The older woman said with a smug tone, leaning into you in order to get you more flustered, her hands gripping the front edges of the desk to help her body lean more into yours.

"N-Nothing..." You stuttered, shutting your laptop as your thighs squeezed together, trying to think of a way to get yourself out of this situation that wouldn't result in you having to show your girlfriend your secret kink of being recorded.

But Larissa wasn't going to take no for an answer, she was going to force it out of you whether you liked it or not.

The blonde quickly moved her hand to wrap it around your neck softly, threatening to squeeze it softly if you weren't to tell her what was going on, but she already knew that the position she had put you in would knock you into a submissive state enough that you would tell her.

"R-Rissa I..." You squeaked in surprise at the new sensation of Larissa holding your neck in her hand as if it were nothing to her.

"Speak, or I'll look through your search history and punish you for not telling me," She smirked, knowing that would definitely push you over the edge and make you show her.

You sighed in slight fear, wondering if your girlfriend would judge you or even hate you for what you were watching.

"P-Porn..." You mumbled, face erupting in a massive blush as your legs bounced in anxiety, your brain racing at 1000 miles per second as your eyes darted back down to your lap.

Larissa raised an eyebrow, smirking even more as she let go of your neck, sliding your laptop to the side as she rested her elbows on the wood.

"Is that so? What were you watching?" She asked, not an ounce of judgment in her tone as she looked at you with both a mischievous and a curious expression on her face.

Despite the lack of judgement in her voice and face, you still felt the need to defend yourself to your partner, your eyes welling up with tears at the thought of her hating you even with you knowing she could never.

"It was just regular stuff, I just...I just have always..." You began, letting a tear fall that Larissa quickly wiped away with her thumb, using it once again to stroke your cheek as she listened to you speak.

"Go on, I'm not judging, I want to know," She said patiently, her eyes softening from the mischievousness and moving into a more curious and accepting look.

You took a deep breath, exhaling in relief as you looked back up at the older woman with gratitude.

"I've just always wanted to know what it was liked to be recorded," You sighed, "I've always gotten off to the fantasy of it, but I really just want to try it with you,"

Larissa smiled in reply, and she nodded, taking your hand and pulling you into your shared bedroom, her usual seductive and sly smirk beginning to form on her face once again in contrast to her kind expression she had previously.

"Then let's try it," She smirked, grabbing a nearby camcorder she had used for events at Nevermore and always kept in her room to look back on.

Your eyes lit up at the sight of the camera, and your center pulsed as well.

"You're going to suck me off and then I'll reward you," She demanded, pressing the record button on the device as she quickly shapeshifted her lower half so that a bulge was sticking out of her skirt before sitting on the bed, making all the moisture from your mouth disappear and reappear in your panties.

You hungrily tugged off her skirt and panties, your eyes sparkling with sexual delight as you immediately attached your lips to her cock, looking up at Larissa with doe eyes as you swirled your tongue around her sensitive tip.

"Suck" She commanded as moans escaped her lips, you nodded lightly before fully deep throathing her cock, you hated not being able to actually lick around her tip, not being able to savor what you considered to be your favorite meal, but her moans and sighs of pleasure were all that you needed.

Your breath hitched every couple of minutes as occasional gags escaped your throat, eyes looking over at the camcorder that was capturing just how good you always were for the older woman.

"You like that? You like being filmed while sucking me off?" Larissa asked with a teasing tone in between her sounds of pleasure.

You looked back up at her with your usual doe eyes, a hand wrapping around her cock to stroke it quickly as your tongue swirled around her tip, nodding at her question as she continued to ask you lewd and dirty questions.

Larissa quickly went over the edge after you told that, squirting her hot ropes of cum down your throat. You moaned at the feeling, swallowing all of the love milk after she had finally pulled out of you.

Larissa let out a soft groan, feeling her high calm down as she took a deep breath, looking at you with another smirk.

"I think it's time for me to fuck you in front of that camera..."

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weemssapphic · 10 months

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hii it’s my birthday and i’m hoping if i could request our dom!larissa giving her baby kinda rough birthday fuck, thank youu

hello!! happy belated birthday! 🥳 i was working the last two days so i couldn't get this done as quickly as i wanted to but here ya go! i hope you like it and, either way, i hope you had a lovely birthday! (special thanks to @eveymay for the beta 🫶🏼)

Happy Birthday, My Darling

Larissa Weems x f!reader

Words: ~2.2k | ao3 link in title

Content/warnings: nsfw (smut) - consensual somnophilia, cunnilingus, blindfold, strap-ons, spanking, rough sex, marking, slight degradation, hair pulling

Larissa was an early riser, always waking up before you. Today, she was extra grateful for that fact - it was your birthday, and Larissa was excited to surprise you. You’d been together for almost a year, and this would be the first time you’d be celebrating your birthday together. You’d told her you weren’t really a fan of birthdays - you hadn’t had a party in years as you tended to be a bit of a loner, and your birthday always made you feel a bit sad. Your girlfriend, however, took this as a challenge: you would never have another reason to hate your birthday again.

She watched you as you slept beside her - you looked so peaceful, so blissfully unaware of the world around you. She couldn’t help the small smile that spread across her face when she brushed a lock of hair off your face and tucked it behind your ear and you nuzzled further into the pillow with a soft sigh.

Your shirt had ridden up in the night, exposing your stomach, and Larissa trailed her fingers across the bare skin, watching for your reaction. Still deep asleep, you didn’t move a muscle. Shifting slightly, she swung one leg over your body, careful not to jostle you, and hovered over your stomach. Light, barely there kisses were placed up your abdomen, your shirt pushed up over your breasts to reveal rosy nipples. Larissa’s mouth watered at the sight and she wrapped her lips around one of the buds, sucking gently.

Her eyes were trained on your face the entire time. Aside from a small twitch and a hum, you didn’t react to Larissa’s tongue flicking over your nipple. When she rolled your other nipple between her fingers and gave it a light tug, you let out a breathy moan and wriggled underneath her - the sound made Larissa wet.

Trailing her lips back down your stomach, Larissa found herself grateful you hadn’t worn pants over your underwear. Settling between your thighs, she noticed the wet spot at the center of your panties and groaned. Your inner thighs were littered with kisses as you started to squirm more and more underneath her, until she finally pulled the underwear aside and gave your cunt a lick.

The feeling of Larissa’s tongue is what seemed to finally pull you fully from your slumber - you whimpered lightly and bucked your hips, still somewhat subconsciously. Larissa began to lap at your folds, savoring the divine taste of your wetness as she watched you raise your head, your eyes fluttering open.

“Rissa?”

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“Good morning, darling,” Larissa husked from between your legs.

Your next words were cut off when Larissa latched onto your clit and began to suck - a strangled cry left your throat instead and your hands flew to her head, tangling your fingers in her platinum curls to ground yourself.

The slight tug of her hair caused Larissa to gasp and double down on your pussy, fervently lapping at your folds. In your sleepy haze, you pushed your hips roughly into her face, making soft noises of pleasure as she brought you closer to the edge with her tongue. You’d admitted to her once that it would turn you on to wake up to something like this, and you were happy she was finally giving it a go. The thought of Larissa playing with your body while you were asleep was incredibly arousing to you.

With every flick of her tongue the coil behind your abdomen tightened, until you found yourself on the brink of orgasm.

“Rissa, I-I’m g-gonna-”

“Shh, darling,” Larissa cooed sweetly, pulling back - you found yourself whining at the loss of contact. “You’re not going to cum unless I tell you to.” Your eyes met hers, surprised by the hunger burning in her blown pupils. You found yourself nodding as a flush spread across your chest.

Larissa straddled your stomach, pressing her full weight down onto you, and reached up to pull your shirt over your head. Her lips were everywhere in an instant, pressing sloppy kisses along your jaw, down the column of your neck, across your chest - biting and sucking at the skin and leaving little red marks in their wake. Her fingers dug into your waist, hard enough to leave bruises as she showered your chest in attention until you were squirming beneath her.

“Are you going to be a good girl for me?” she growled into your ear. A whimper escaped your lips and you nodded, biting your lip. “What was that? No…?”

“Y-yes,” you gasped.

“Yes, what, my love?” Larissa’s lips brushed against your ear, her warm breath fanning over your neck - it sent a shiver down your spine.

“Yes, I’ll be a good girl for you.” You tried your best to stay still, heat pooling in your core as Larissa reached over to the bedside table, reaching into the drawer. She pulled out a silk blindfold, dangling it teasingly in front of your face - a question. You nodded and she placed it over your eyes, tying it securely behind your head and gently tugging it into place, her long, slender fingers brushing lovingly against your cheeks.

“I’ll be right back, love,” she purred, shifting her weight off of you. The room went silent as you waited for Larissa to return - you debated slipping a hand between your thighs and relieving some of the tension, but you knew you’d be subject to punishment if Larissa found you.

Still, the thought was so tempting… Surely you’d hear her return and would be able to stop in time… Your hand traveled down your body, cupping your sex over your underwear and rubbing the heel of your palm over your throbbing, needy clit in rough circles.

Quickly losing yourself in your own pleasure as you pictured Larissa toying with your cunt, you failed to hear the soft sounds of her footsteps approaching the bed again.

Her voice, thick like honey with lust, sounded directly above you, causing you to gasp in surprise and yank your hand away from your cunt as if burned.

“I thought you wanted to be my good girl,” she purred, her voice an octave lower than usual. You could hear the faux-disappointment and condescension in her voice and felt your cheeks burn with shame as the wetness between your legs grew. Then you felt the mattress dip next to you and Larissa’s breath on your cheek. “Or would you rather be a naughty slut for me?”

All you could do was whimper as you felt the mattress shift, and then Larissa was hovering over you, lowering her cunt onto your thigh - you could feel how wet she was and a filthy groan escaped your throat, a groan that died on your lips when Larissa tilted her hips forward and you felt the length of a silicone dildo press against your thigh.

“Oh fuck me,” you moaned, wiggling your hips impatiently as your walls clenched desperately around nothing.

“Oh, darling, that’s exactly what I intend to do,” Larissa said, her voice sickly sweet, bordering on patronizing as she slid off of you, leaving a trail of her slick coating your thigh. You could feel her toying with the waistband of your underwear and you lifted your hips to help her slide them down your legs. “How about you roll over and stick that pretty ass of yours in the air for me, hmm?”

Quick to comply, you got into position for Larissa, spreading your legs slightly as you stuck your ass into the air. Your heart was pounding, your sex throbbing as you waited for Larissa to make a move. Even the gentle caress of your waist sent a visible shiver down your spine, every one of your senses heightened as the blindfold blocked your vision.

Larissa dragged the tip of the strap through your drenched folds, humming as your hips twitched backwards and you let out a strangled gasp.

“Such a needy little slut,” she growled. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about the little stunt you pulled earlier.”

A gentle hand began to caress your ass - the touch quickly turned rough and demanding as she palmed and squeezed the flesh. A loud smack resounded throughout the bedroom, followed quickly by a delicious stinging. You whimpered - though it was your punishment, Larissa knew how much you loved to be spanked, and you hoped to spur her on with your little noises. It worked - Larissa’s hand came down on your ass again, and again, the pain quickly morphing into pleasure.

“You’re just dripping for me, aren’t you?” Larissa cooed. It was true - you could feel your arousal trickling down your inner thigh and you pushed your hips back needily, spreading yourself open even more in the process.

This time, Larissa wasted no time - after briefly teasing your entrance with the strap, she pushed it roughly inside, all the way to the hilt. You gasped at the stinging sensation, your elbows buckling.

“S-so big,” you mumbled, still getting used to the stretch of what you hadn’t realized was the biggest dildo you owned.

“You’ll take it,” Larissa hummed, caressing the red flesh of your ass.

Even when being rough, she was not inconsiderate - she waited for you to wiggle your hips slightly before beginning to thrust her hips into yours. Finding a steady pace, she rutted against you, her hands wandering your hips and waist, squeezing at the soft flesh. Her fingers dug into your sides, fingernails leaving little crescent half-moons in their wake.

As your whimpers and moans became more frequent, you felt her hand slide around you, dipping between your legs. Her fingers brushed against your clit and your elbows fully gave out as you slipped forward, a filthy groan escaping your lips.

“Ah-ah,” she cooed. Her fingers continued to massage your clit as her other hand left your waist and buried itself in your hair, twisting to get a good grip and then yanking your head back. The sharp pain caused a fresh wave of arousal to pool in your center, the cock sliding in and out of you with ease.

“R-rissa - ah! I’m g-gonna c-” Another sharp pull at your hair cut you off as you cried out, in pain or pleasure you weren’t quite sure.

“You’re going to have to beg for it.”

Another whimper escaped your throat and you didn’t even know what you were saying as words began dripping desperately from your lips. “P-please, can I c-cum? Please, R-rissa, I c-can’t-”

You could feel your thighs begin to tremble as Larissa’s hips snapped into yours at a brutal pace, thoroughly fucking you from behind, her fingers working furiously at your clit. You were so close, you didn’t know how much longer you could hold back for.

“Look who’s being a good girl now,” she purred. “Cum for me, darling.”

A few more thrusts were all you needed before crying out, clenching around the cock, trembling as the coil in your belly rapidly unspooled.

“You take me so well,” Larissa murmured as she continued to rock her hips into yours, dragging the strap nearly all the way out before thrusting sharply back in and bottoming out. She repeated the action, working you up to your second orgasm, her fingers unrelenting on your clit.

Your second orgasm washed over you, and Larissa let go of the hair she was gripping to hold you up - you slumped forward onto the pillow, gasping softly as your body trembled with the aftershocks.

Larissa was gentle when she pulled out of you. The first thing she did was untie the blindfold, before slipping out of the harness and tossing it to the floor. You allowed yourself to sink into the mattress, your breathing heavy and erratic.

The shapeshifter crawled up the bed, settling beside you and pulling you against her bare chest. You smiled sleepily up at her, your eyes heavy-lidded.

“Was that alright, darling? I wasn’t too rough?” Her tone was caring and soft as she carded her fingers through your hair, gently massaging your scalp.

“Mmmh, was alright,” you mumbled, brain still fuzzy, nuzzling into Larissa’s chest and slinging an arm over her waist to pull her even closer.

Larissa dipped her head down to press a tender, loving kiss to your lips.

“How about I draw us a bath? And then you can nap while I make us breakfast, how does that sound?”

You nodded sleepily and hummed your agreement, too spent to say much.

“Happy birthday, my darling. I love you so much.”

Your heart leapt at her words - you’d honestly forgotten it was your birthday. A blush colored your cheeks and you smiled shyly up at her. “I love you, too, Riss. Thank you.”

Larissa’s smile was affectionate and loving as she pressed a kiss to your nose. “Be right back, love.”

As you waited for Larissa to draw you a bath, snuggling into the sheets, you decided that if this is what birthdays with Larissa were like, you could even grow to love getting older.

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v3nusxsky · 11 months

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Could you do these three prompts in one

35. "Fuck. You did not just do that"

39. "Kiss my ass. I'm not kidding get down and fucking kiss my ass"

47. "You did not just cum"

You can do this with Lesso or Larissa or both your choice my dear, maybe reader is disobeying and tics of either Lesso or Larissa, or both. And heavy with smut please, and reader is either doing something that pisses them off. Idk maybe a threesome, do whatever you want with the story request, I trust that you'll make it a good one like you always do. I really appreciate your work and your writing skills. Keep up the fantastic work. Hope you have a good day/night.

Needy puppy 18+

*Authors note~ I’m acc so excited to write this plus a happy Mars for passing her theory gets you smut ;) *

Trigger warnings~ daddy lesso (not sorry) soft mommy Rissa subby r pet name ?! Punishment mirror sex oral sex toys mastubating degrading kink praise kink Cum kink? edging

Prompt~see ask^^^^

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“Fuck. You did not just do that” lesso hissed at you just after your hand made contact with her ass. It was rare you get bratty enough to even brat against your mommy so the fact you had choose your daddy out of the two filled lesso with delight, she always loved correcting her pet and now she had an amazing opportunity to do so. And the best part is judging by the look on your face you knew you deserved to be punished and wouldn’t even fight it. You’d do anything to get on her good side again.

You knew it was going to be a long night as Leonora took your hand stormed off towards your bedroom that the three of you shared when Leonora visited. More often and not you would refer to it as your play room as it was really only used with Lesso. You were immediately pushed to the ground in a signal to adorn your position at the door of the bed. “Stay put slut daddy will retrieve mommy” was all she offered before leaving you alone on the floor to anticipate what would come next.

When they returned twenty minutes later, you were soaked, dripping on the floor to the point the room was heavy with your scent. “Oh god Leo” the blonde whined but quickly shut up with a sharp look from the red head. “Up whore” had you stumbling to follow those orders. “What shall I do with you hmm? It appears mommy has been much to soft on you these days. I tell you now pet she won’t save you now” her voice dropped a tone or two and you immediately looked to Larissa with pleading eyes only to be met with a sorry expression. Yep you were fucked.

“Get on your knees and kiss my ass better” she demanded and you almost looked at her and laughed. Almost. “I’m not kidding get down and fucking kiss my ass!” Her hand found your head and forced you onto your knees. “Leo, don’t you think that’s a little harsh she didn’t mean to be a brat” Larissa mumbled trying to help you but only making it worse for you and herself unknowingly. Only when you’d actually pressed your lips to her clothed ass did she tug your hair to indicate she wanted you up. “Go stand in the corner pet. Apparently daddy and mommy need to have some time together” she all but purred and sent a smirk towards the blonde principal.

“Turn around pet nose to the wall, this isn’t a reward for you” she commanded and you couldn’t help but sulk. Larissa found herself under the redhead with no clothing on with a point of her finger. “Leo” she whined causing you to whimper upon hearing Lesso reprimanding the blonde, “It’s Daddy gorgeous girl. Are you going to be my good girl? Stop interrupting with the pets punishments? You know she won’t learn that way Rissa” she purred as her hands ran teasingly all of the blondes body. “I’ll be good Daddy. I promise I’m sorry please” the blonde was whining already and it went straight to your core. You were trying to subtly rub your thighs together in hopes of some friction only to receive an irritated huff.

“Don’t touch yourself pretty girl and daddy will reward you okay? I have to deal with that disobedient pet of ours” she whispered giving the blonde woman a sweet kiss before stalking around the play room once more. Only this time she managed to get her hands on what you call the suction dildo. Instantly you knew what she’d have you do. Once she had stationed it on the floor you were instructed to take the length inside your slutty hole and not to move. Oh no, you had to warm the faux dick and watch the display in front of you.

Crawling back over to the blonde with a sweet kiss to her bare chest the red head manipulated her body as if she was nothing more than a mere rag doll. Larissa ended up over lap with a squeal. “Count for my doll, do this for daddy and if will be the only punishment I give you. I know you want to be my little sweet slutty girl” she purred gently stroking the tall blondes back. “Safe words dolly?” Instantly had “blue pineapple and cosmo” tumbling from the blondes lips. “Such a good doll.”

With every spank Larissa thanked Leonora and with each hit the woman’s arousal doubled. And of course you had a front seat view for the show with one of Leonora’s more girthy cocks buried deep into your cunt. If you could just bounce a little you were sure it would bump the top of your cervix. But that would land you in more hot water than what you already were in. So you stay put until Larissa has makeup running down her cheeks and lesso takes pity on the blonde. After all it wasn’t hurt fault you played to her maternal instinct.

Larissa was carefully shifted onto her back in the middle of the bed, still directly in your view where lesso skilfully mounted her dolly and brought her mouth down to Larissa’s hairless pussy. “Oh doll you’re soaked! Let daddy fix it dolly you just lick daddy and daddy will make your icky thighs all better I promise you doll” she whispered against Larissa’s folds, the warm breath driving the blonde insane and causing her to devour Leonora like it was her last meal.

Soon enough both women were rocking, licking sucking at each other in desperation. The moans at the taste of the other were driving you insane and you couldn’t help but whimper and mewl for their attention only to be ignored. But when Leonora scrapped her pearly white teeth against Larissa’s hard bud, causing the blonde to cry out into the red heads cunt before plunging her long tongue into the tight hole which triggered Leonora’s climax, you lost all control and shamefully came around Leonora’s toy.

Only when Leonora had successfully licked Larissa dry did she let the blonde rest, whispering words of reassurance and praise until she gave in to her exhausted state. With one quick glance at you she knew, “you did not just cum?” She almost growled at you causing a whimper of “mommy” to be let loose only adding fuel to a raging fire. “Up now” was all she commanded before heading over to where her wall of mirrors were placed. You allowed the toy to slip from your soaking pussy and scurried over to the red head.

Upon arrival you realised she’d strapped up, a rather big double sided dildo that you hadn’t used before, “too big” you whimpered only to be hushed. Immediately being placed on your hands and knees she mumbled, “Daddy will make it fit now be a good pet and take your punishment” was the warning she gave before tugging your hair, your body slamming towards her as she wasted the head of her strap with your slick. “Daddy please I can’t” you whined as you felt the head of her dick entering your fluttering hole. “Can’t? Oh pet, look at how I’m splitting you in two. Making you take everything daddy wants to give, look in the mirror pet.”

Once you looked in the mirror to see her still pressing her incredible cock into your cunt you were a goner. “Oh daddy fuck so big so full” you mewled, her size stretching your sex causing stray tears to fall. “There she is, there’s my good puppy. Hello pup” she teased causing a whine to follow. “Look pup, look at how you’re taking me so well, look at yourself or daddy won’t move.”

During the conversation Larissa roused back to reality and caught the reflection on the mirrors. So naturally the blondes hand somehow found its way to her sensitive core so she could lazily touch herself at the sight. “Oh look puppy, you’ve got mommy do worked up she can’t help but fuck herself again, daddy is so deep inside you hmm? Tell mommy pup and daddy will move.”

“Mommy so oh good daddy fuck mommy please god fuck” you mewled getting distracted as Leonora began to move in and out of your tight fuck hole. “Puppy watch how this tight little fuck hole drags me back in, let mommy see, that’s it good pup taking daddy so well” she panted down your ear, using your hair to force yourself to watch as she drew out only to ram her way back inside of you. You were the first to fall over the edge and come back down, pleading for her to stop, only to have her hand cover your mouth had she picked up her pace.

Larissa was next upon seeing her beautiful Angel cry her release was triggered as she squirted all over the bed sheets. But Leonora kept going until you lost track of how many times you came squirting on the floor crying out in overstimulation. “Shhh pretty puppy, one more. One more for daddy, you’re so good for me, good girl. Now shut your mouth and take it like a good whorish pup” was what sent you over the edge in sync with lesso. The older woman working you down and slipping from your now gaping hole. “Shhh sleep pup daddy will take care of it all okay? You’re so so good darling I’m proud.” Was all it took for you to all but collapse on the floor with a satisfied yet exhausted smile plastered on your face. You didn’t care you’d fall into your own puddle of cum, no sleep was more important which had Leonora laughing to herself on what a dumb puppy you were. But her cute puppy none the less. Some magical clean up and you were all tucked up in the bed Leonora holding her girls as you slept before giving into sleep herself with a satisfied smile.

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daydream-cement · 1 year

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teacher!reader touching herself thinking about larissa, accidentally calls out her name, and at the same time larissa walks past her quarters overhearing her.

intrigued about what caused r to call out her name she slowly opens the door and peeks in and sees r touching herself not yet noticing larissa has entered the room, eyes closed, mouth agape.

larissa watches her for a while and then startles r by asking, “would you want some help? i would gladly give you what you’re obviously thinking about and wishing for, my fingers.”

whore activities. slay.

Caught In The Act (NSFW)

Larissa Weems x F!Reader

Authors Note: HAPPY 100th ONESHOT MY BABIES!! OF COURSE IM WRITING SMUT FOR THE 100th!!!

God, she was sublime.

The whole time you had been working at Nevermore, you found it impossible to not admire Larissa Weems when she entered a room. While professionally and personally, you knew her to be a wonderful person, you couldn’t deny that much of your thoughts around her were of the carnal nature.

Your mouth watered at the thought of her body.

Stretching out shirtless across your bed, you give yourself some time to consider the curves of Larissa’s hips and legs. You draw your hands up your own body, wishing they were hers instead. Arching your back against the bed, you push your shorts and panties down your legs, knowing exactly what you wanted to do with these thoughts of her.

The thoughts of your most recent staff meeting come to mind. How you loved to watch her hands… Her beautiful, long fingers reminded you of all the wonderfully dirty things to be done with them. You would love to suck on them, tongue swirling around her index and middle finger before she slipped them inside your-

A whimper escapes your lip as you run your fingers over your clit. You suck your bottom lip between your teeth, applying a bit more pressure to the bud. Images of Larissa flash through your mind: her licking her lips before she speaks, the way her hips move as she walks down a flight of stairs, and the flash of thigh as she crosses and uncrosses her legs. Your head rolls against the pillow beneath you and Larissa’s name slips from your lips, “Oh… Larissa…”

Her name rolling off your tongue spurns you onward. You slip your fingers lower, teasing your entrance, just to see how wet you were. You gasp as your fingers slip in so easily, demonstrating how needy you were. Deciding to play into the daydream that it was Larissa’s fingers slipping into your heat, you growl in response, “Oh, fuck… Fuck me, Rissa…”

Profanities accompanied by Larissa’s name began spilling from your mouth. You were becoming louder and more and more uninhibited. You couldn’t hear the door to your rooms slowly opening, nor did you notice a curious Larissa peeking her head in your room. She had heard her name on repeat in your quarters and now her eyes were wide as she watched you pleasuring herself with her name on your tongue.

Larissa couldn’t hide a smile of delight on her lips.

Your hips grind against your palm, trying to provide friction against your clit. A sigh of frustration escapes you as your fingers aren’t enough. They weren’t hers.

“Please, Larissa… More… I need more…” You groan in frustration, bucking your hips against your hand once more. You pull your fingers from your cunt and return to your clit, hoping you could just provide yourself with a release from rubbing the swollen nub. To no avail, it wasn't enough. You considered for a second retrieving the sex toy that sat in your dresser, but a voice spoke up, frightening you.

“Would you want some help? I would gladly give you what you’re obviously thinking about and wishing for…my fingers.” Larissa takes a step towards you, removing a couple of her decorative rings from her fingers as she does. She deposits them into her jacket pocket, but she pauses a couple feet from you, waiting for your consent.

You only pause for a moment, hesitation stemming from the thought that you could hardly believe this was real. Your gaze meets her and you nod frantically, turning your body towards her. Larissa’s smirked, slowly settling to her knees before you. Her hands gently part your legs even further, her voice a gentle purr, “Look at this pretty cunt… Hold those legs wide open for me, darling.”

You do as you're told, grasping at your legs from under your knees and holding yourself wide open for Larissa. You were absolutely speechless at the events unfolding in front of you. Larssa’s touch grazes over the top of your cunt, not giving you exactly what you want, but her words make you moan anyway, “I could hear how wet you are, honey… Your fingers just weren’t enough were they?”

She uses her index and middle finger to trace on either side of your aching pussy, teasing you now, “I can’t deny… You look absolutely delicious…”

“How long have you been thinking about me, hm? Your eyes do tend to wander during meetings.” Larissa’s fingers finally move inward, slowly tracing up your slit and your hips shift against her, practically begging for more. You squeeze your eyes shut as you feel her fingers move upwards, pressing a few gentle circles into your clit before shifting back down again. You couldn’t believe how desperate your whines and moans were beginning to sound, but Larissa loved how pathetic you were, “God, you really are desperate, aren’t you?

With those final words, Larissa pushed her index and middle finger into you causing you to gasp. You rock your body back and forth against her fingers, moaning with each thrust of her fingers.

“Let me hear you moan my name again.” Larissa spoke softly just as she lowered her lips to your inner thigh, pressing one kiss to your left leg, then your right. Finally, she dipped her lips down to your clit, pressing a kiss against it. Your breathing becomes more and more ragged, wishing you could feel her tongue against your clit.

She pursed her lips, gently blowing air on your sensitive clit before finally giving you what you wanted. Her tongue swirls around your clit and you feel her moan against you, loving the way you taste. In return for her finally giving you the cunnilingus you were searching for, you moan her name more and more, “Oh, god, Larissa… Yes.. Larissa… Larissa… Rissa, fuck me…”

Larissa’s tongue moves against your clit in the most expert of ways and her fingers continue pushing in and out, gently curling in you every few thrusts. You were loving the way she was moaning into your cunt. Each time she slid her tongue over your clit, you were being pushed further and further to the edge.

With each thrust of her fingers, you could hear how wet you were now. Her fingers sank so deeply into you, feeling just as you had always dreamed they would. Much to your surprise, she ended up adding a third finger, your only response being a strangled gasp. You felt your body writhing, losing all control under her control.

Your mouth as agape as you cried out to her, begging her, “Fuck me, please… Make me cum, please… I want to cum…”

Larissa hummed against you, moving her tongue against you in the perfect way. Your hips were jerking uncontrollably now and your breath was ragged. Your whines told Larissa how close you really were. You were disappointed when her tongue left your clit, but her thumb replaced it immediately, her voice low, “Cum for me…”

You could never disobey your boss. You came hard against her fingers, screaming her name just as she would like. As you came, your legs tried snapping shut, but Larissa’s strong hand kept your left pinned to the bed.

“Look at me…” Larissa whispered as your eyes were still squeezed shut as you tried to regain control of yourself. You part your lids to see her holding out her fingers to you, wanting you to lick her fingers clean. Hungrily, you take her hand in yours wrapping your lips around each of her digits individually, your tongue swirling around each, just as you had in your daydreams. Larissa had a satisfied smirk gracing her lips, enjoying the sight of you so enthralled by her hands.

When you finished, Larissa retracted her hand and sat up, reaching over to pick up your panties. Your jaw gaped slightly as she wiped her mouth with your panties and tossed them at you. From there she stood, walking towards the door. She glanced over her shoulder as she gripped the door knob, “Maybe you can return the favor sometime.”

With that she left you to clean yourself up. You leaned back against your bedroom wall, soaking wet and still breathing heavily.

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yesloulou · 6 months

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Ahhh!!! I love that little moment between Max and Daniel in the pit lane because if Max hadn’t called attention to it it probably wouldn’t have been broadcast at all. A lot of their interactions are clearly in front of the camera so you can argue they play things up but this was so candid and I think it shows that they probably are just like thatTM even when the cameras are off, which is nice :)

currently waiting on rissa's theory as to why they made sure to publish that otherwise wouldn't have been known audio clip but it was such a nice lil moment that wasn't for the cameras at all 😳 and re: just like thatTM as a gif maker there's v little i wouldn't do for never before seen footage and let me tell you the amount of stuff i've encountered that rb did with max and daniel but never ever published... it's like why r u going on all these fun lil dates all around the world if u aren't doing it for marketing purposes?? (eg this hokey challenge where they should’ve had hours of footage but only 90 seconds of it got published) another example i can think of is the off camera "you want one? you want one? you want one? i made it especially for you" at the e rotic stroopwafel gate. it feels like off camera they really are just like thatTM maybe even more 🥹

#asks #*#maxiel

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iamnotoriginalphil · 1 year

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Hey there! I was wondering if you would consider writing reader x Larissa where she takes home the panda from the fair? Like how would r react to her just turning up at home lugging the giant panda?

Here you go, Anon. I hope you enjoy it.

“Rissa?”

She poked her head out of the bathroom, fingers in her hair, pulling pins out with deft fingers. You turned your head back to look at the giant stuffed panda on the bed, nestled against the pillows, so out of place.

“Yes, my love?” she asked.

“Panda?” You pointed at it, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

“It certainly is,” she replied.

“Sweetheart, I never thought I’d ask this, but why is there a giant panda on our bed?” you asked

She stepped out of the bathroom, doing her best to look innocent. You waited, wanting her explanation for the newest member of your family. She sat on the edge of the bed, still pulling pins from her hair.

“Have you heard what it says?” she asked.

“No?”

She gestured to it. You crawled over the bed, ignoring the way she sat back to watch you. Usually when you were crawling on the bed it wasn’t to play with a stuffed toy. You pressed its stomach.

“I love you.”

You looked at it, pressing the stomach again. The same message came from within it and you felt this was one of those moments where you might be dreaming. Or maybe you were having a fever dream.

“I’m going to ask again,” you said, turning back to her, “why?”

She sighed, holding her arms out to you. You crawled into her lap, now helping her remove the pins from her hair. She almost purred as your fingers massaged her scalp, leaning into your touch.

“You won’t believe it’s a gift for you, will you?” she asked.

“If it is, I’m going to begin to question when aliens replaced you,” you replied. Her lips quirked up in a smile, still painted red, so kissable.

You didn’t hold back, giving her a quick kiss, only she chased you when you tried to draw back. You laughed into her mouth, as she traced her hands down your spine. You sat back, holding her in place.

“So what’s up with the panda?” you asked, determined to get the answer.

“Wednesday won it and used it to distract me at the fun fair so she could run off,” she said with a sigh.

“That girl certainly keeps you on your toes,” you chuckled.

“She’s trouble,” she said.

“You like her.”

“Mm hm,” she said as your fingers began to massage her scalp again.

You placed a kiss on her brow, taking in her comforting scent, like flowers and old books and fire. She arms tightened around your waist until your head was resting against her shoulder and you were hugging her close.

“It can’t stay here,” you said, “I’m not sharing a bed with that thing.”

“Why?” You could hear the humour in her voice.

“Because your teenage student gave you a massive panda that says ‘I love you’ in a kind of creepy childish voice, and I’d rather not hear that in my ear in the middle of the night,” you said.

“Don’t worry, darling,” she said, “I’d much rather be cuddled up next to you in bed.”

“Thank god for that.”

You kissed her again, but you were both laughing and you couldn’t help but look at the panda again. You lent over, pulling it towards you, setting off the noise again. You got off her, walking over to the settee on the other side of the room putting it down.

You patted the top of its head before turning back to Larissa. She held her hands out to you, dragging you back onto her lap. Her kisses were sweet, and you quickly forgot about the panda.

#larissa weems imagine #larissa weems x reader #larissa weems #principal weems imagine #principal weems x reader

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weemsfreak · 1 year

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The Rave'N - NSFW

Larissa Weems x fReader one shot ~4k words

Reader attends their first Rave'N dance and flirts with the hot principal. (I really don't like writing this stuff with students, but it was the only way it would work, it's self indulgent for me lol)

Warnings: dom Rissa sub reader, smut, cunnilingus, etc, reader is 22

Tonight was the night of the Rave 'N dance. You've been a student at Nevermore for two years now, but you didn't attend the dance last year because you didn't have a date. This year, you still didn't have a date, but you no longer cared, you didn’t need one. You came out this year after coming to terms with the fact that you liked girls, but you only had a few friends here at school. You were part of the older student cohort. There was a group of you who, for whatever reason, didn't finish school by the time you were 18. Your reason was that you missed out on a few years due to troubles with your ability and personal reasons. You were now 22 and still in high school, but luckily Nevermore didn't discriminate against anyone.

You were standing in the mirror wearing your new cream colored suit, something you never had the confidence to wear before. You did your makeup darker than usual and straightened your hair, something you didn’t do often as your hair was naturally curly. You were excited, giddy even to go to the dance tonight because although you had no date, you knew a certain headmistress would be there. You made your way to your friends room where you all played drinking games until it was time for the dance.

As you entered the dance hall, the principal was there to greet the students. "Welcome to the Rave' N" she smiled big and spoke in the sweetest tone you've ever heard come out of her mouth. She looked stunning. Her silver dress and diamond necklace fit her like a glove, just like the elegant ones she was wearing. She stopped you and looked you up and down before she said "My, my Y/N, that suit looks marvellous on you." Despite being drunk, all you could muster was a quiet thank you as a blush took over your face. You followed your friends to the dance floor, mad at yourself for not being able to say anything more clever to the older woman. After dancing for awhile, you and your friends made your way over to the punch bowl. You took a drink of punch, this definitely was not spiked. You and your friends were old enough to drink, so you usually bought alcohol for the younger students. Tonight, your friend wanted to rebel and planned to spike the punch. You offered to go distract the headmistress while they did so.

You spotted her in the corner alone and walked over to her. Knowing that you had to distract her, you mustered enough courage to say something more than you did before. "Good evening Principal Weems, you look gorgeous tonight." She smiled down at you, "Thank you Y/N, did I tell you how much I love that suit on you?" You giggled, "Yes, you did." It was silent for a minute, and you saw her eyes start to wander around the room. Panicking, you came up with "The decorations look amazing, did you do all this yourself?" "Oh of course not" she chuckled, laying her hand on your arm. "Y/N, why are you here talking to little old me, go have fun with your date" she smiled. You blushed again, she wasn't little, and she wasn't old. "I don't have a date Principal Weems, and I thought you could use some company." Her smile faded as you confessed this to her. You didn't know if she was disappointed that you didn't have a date, or because she was lonely, and you noticed. You looked over at your friends as they were beckoning you back to them. "I guess I have to go, it's always nice to talk with you Principal Weems" you smiled at her as you walked off.

Your friend passed you a glass of punch and you all made your way to the dance floor. As you were dancing, you kept peeking over to where the principal was. After some time had passed, she hadn't moved from that corner, and only one person went over to talk with her that you had noticed. As you made your way to get another drink, you looked over to her and caught her already looking your way. You smiled and gave her a wink before you emerged back onto the dance floor. You felt bad, you really wanted to bring her some punch, but if you did she would surely taste the alcohol.

You and your friend Allie were screaming to a throwback song "The club can't even handle me right now" and you were having the time of your life. You jumped around to the music with your hands in the air. When you were caught off guard, Allie grabbed your face and gave you a lingering kiss, a friendly caught up in the moment kiss, you presumed. Honestly, you didn't care. That was until you realized that if the principal saw, she would probably be angry about PDA at a school event. Your eyes scanned over to her again, and she gave you a sly grin before she lifted her hand and made a 'come here' action with her finger.

Nervously, you made your way back over to the principal. She narrowed her eyes, "Y/N, I have a question for you." "Sure Principal Weems" you stated, looking at the ground. She put her finger under your chin and lifted it so you would meet her gaze. "Are you intoxicated?" You froze, stuttering out a "No, no, uh- why would you say that?" "Oh, you just seem more care free tonight where you're usually more reserved. Might I even say, flirty?" You smiled a smile that told her you were embarrassed, and she knew that she was right. "Y/N this is a school event, you know I can’t condone that." You nodded your head, you had been caught. "I'm sorry Principal Weems. Can we wait until tomorrow to discuss my punishment?" She paused for a moment before coming back with "No. I want you in my office when the dance is over." Ugh, why had your friends not been caught? Did she know that they were drunk too? In their defence, they weren't flirting with the principal like you were. "I will see you then" you mumbled before making your way back to the dance floor.

You decided to leave the dance before it was over to have some time to yourself. You made your way to her office when you thought the dance would be ending. You knocked on her door and got no response, so you sat outside of her office to wait. After half an hour, you wondered what was taking her so long. Maybe she forgot she asked you to meet her? Just as you thought this, she strutted up the hall looking as angry as you've ever seen her, almost. You stood up and took in her image. She was covered in red. Blood? You didn’t know. What you did know though, was that her white hair and white skin and silver dress and jewellery were no longer pristine. Your mouth dropped open. "What the hell happened to you?" you questioned, forgetting yourself. She said nothing to you and unlocked her office door, stepping in. You followed her in and she stood before you. "I see you must have left the dance early." Her tone was soft, disappointed, almost sad. You thought she would've been angry. "Yes I, I left just before the last couple songs." She turned around so you couldn't see her face. "Well, that was a good move. Somebody thought it would be hilarious to fill the fire sprinklers with, I don’t know, I think it's red paint." You were stunned, too stunned to speak. What kind of lousy prank was that? Just a shit ton of clean up and clothing ruined that was. "Y/N I have to deal with this, you are free of any punishment, I don’t care anymore." As she said this, you watched her bring a hand up to her head in disappointment. You felt bad to leave her like this, alone to deal with the aftermath of students. You thought that spiking the punch would be the worst thing that she may have had to deal with tonight, if she found out. "Can I help you get cleaned up?" She turned to look at you, a confused look on her face. Realizing that probably didn't sound very innocent, you stuttered out a "I mean your hair, it might take a lot to get the red out since it’s so light, maybe you need help?" She kept your gaze and thought for a moment before looking you over and then at the floor. "Yes, please."

You were in her bathroom as she same in wearing satin pajamas and carrying an old t-shirt. "Put this on, I don’t want you getting that nice suit all red paint." She threw it to you and left, letting you change. You put on her shirt and took off your pants. You thought it would be fine as you were wearing boxers underneath. The principal came back in and sat at the sink, grabbing a cloth, she started wiping the paint from her neck and chest. You grabbed her makeup wipes and took a few out before gesturing to her red stained face, "May I?" She nodded her head in approval before turning to you. You wiped the paint off of her forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin. You got a clean wipe and ran it over her eyes and eyebrows, removing her makeup. You brought a hand up to her chin as you bent down to wipe the red from her lips, looking into her eyes as you finished. This was the first time you saw her without makeup and the blonde of her eyelashes and brows made you smile. Turning her around, you started taking the pins out of her hair. There was so much red paint it in, you were worried it might stain. As you took the pins out, her hair slowly fell down beneath her shoulders and you gasped quietly at how long it really was. As you washed her hair in the sink, you tried your best to get the red out. Surprisingly, it came out easier than expected. "Oh good news, the red is coming out pretty good, no stains" you quipped, glad that her beautiful hair wasn't temporarily ruined. She smiled and hummed at you, she wasn't saying much. When you were done with her hair, you giggled as you noticed her ears. "What?" she stated in a worried tone. "You have red all in your ears" you smiled, grabbing a wipe and cleaning them up. As you leaned over her to clean the other ear, you made eye contact with her by accident. You were trying not to look at her as you were so close to her face. When you did, she looked lovingly into your eyes and gave you a smile. You froze again, her eyes were so piercing it made you shiver. Standing up you backed away, "All clean now!" She turned to look at herself in the mirror and was met with soaked hair and a pale face, no trace of red left. "All clean now" she said in a rather depressing tone.

She got up and walked out of the bathroom, beckoning you to follow her. You slipped on your white pants and followed her as she made her way back to her office. "Would you like some wine Y/N?" You stood there confused, was this a trick? She saw the look on your face and sighed. "I know, I know, you're not supposed to be drinking at school events, but you are of age, and I could use one myself." You chuckled at her turn of thinking, "I would love some."

You both sat on her couch in front of the warm fire. You watched her as the flames illuminated her beautiful features, the heat slowly drying her wavy hair. "So, Allie seems to like you" she stated, looking at you and raising one eyebrow. You thought about this for a second before you burst out laughing. Allie was sweet, and hot, no doubt, but she was your best friend, and she wasn't your type. "Allie likes me as a friend, yes." The principal narrowed her eyes at you, her expression questioning your statement. "You think she likes me just because she kissed me?" you questioned, surprised at her judgement. "Well, I mean, she doesn't not like you." You pondered for a minute, that was true. "Yea well, I love her but she's not my type." You looked to the fire, unbelieving that you were having this conversation with the principal. Actually, you were having wine with the principal, after you removed her makeup, and washed her hair. What the hell was happening? Where did this luck you were having come from? "So what is your type? Do you not like girls?" You looked at her and tilted your head, why was she so interested in you? "I mean, I like girls, yes. I just don't like her." Of course you couldn’t tell her your type, what were you supposed to say? I like older educated woman because I have mommy issues? No, you wouldn't be saying that. She stared through your soul as she lowered her voice, "Okay, well, do you like anyone?" You downed your wine, you didn't want to tell her. She was consistent, pushy, dominant and demanding, yet sweet. She was exactly your type. You laughed and shook your head at the thought of this, stopping yourself when you realized that she could hear you. "What?" she chuckled. "Ugh I just, I can't tell you who I like or what my type is. Why do you care anyway?" She frowned and looked away from you, taking a drink of her wine. You thought that you messed up. When she looked back at you, a grin appeared on her face, she had figured you out. "You won’t tell me your type because I'm your type, right?" Your jaw dropped open, how did she know? Was she just testing you? Either way, you decided to give in. "Principal Weems of course you are, but does it matter?" you asked with a sarcastic chuckle. She put down her wine and raised a hand to grab at your shirt, pulling you closer to her. "Put on your suit" she demanded, and you stood up to do as she said. You were really confused, was she angry and kicking you out? Did you go too far? She was the one prodding at you. Now wearing your suit again, she pulled you between her legs and took your waist in her hands. "Do you think I'm attractive, Y/N?" You opened your mouth, knowing perfectly how to answer that, but not wanting to. You stuttered, "I uh- I mean, I think you're beautiful Principal Weems." She smirked as she purred "I always adored women who wear suits, especially those who like older women." You stared back at her, blinking, you had nothing to say. Principal Weems liked women too? "Y/N, I want to kiss you, touch you, do you consent to that? If not, you can go and we will pretend nothing tonight ever happened." You felt your breathing pick up, was this a dream? Of course you wanted that, but it was wrong. Staring at her, she saw your dilemma. She sighed, "No worries darling, please forget this happened." You froze in place as you thought about it, you couldn't let this opportunity pass.

Grabbing her pajamas with one hand and her face with the other, you lowered yourself down to meet her and your lips crashed into hers in a passionate and needy kiss. She was soft and sweet, the taste of wine on her tongue eliciting a rather needy moan from you. "Larissa" you muttered against her lips. "Do you need me, love?" she whispered against you. "I need you, I need you so bad." "Get on your knees" she commanded, and you were on the floor in a second. She stood up and placed her hand on your shoulder before she walked around you, admiring you on your knees. As she landed in front of you again she cooed "You look so pretty on your knees for me, love." You looked up to meet her eyes, she stared down at you with hunger and licked her bottom lip. "Mommy?" you whimpered as you reached out to grasp at her thighs. She backed away, "Did I say you could touch? Don't you want to be good for mommy?" You nodded your head at her as you sucked in a breath. "Then tell me, what is one of your favorite things about mommy?" You thought for a second, you loved way too many things about her. Her being dominant was one of them. "I love- your voice" you basically moaned out, thinking about how she would sound being pleasured. She took off her pajama pants in a hurry and you were stunned silent. Her aching core was right in front of you, she was wearing no panties. You bit your lip as you stared wide eyed, what a lovely surprise. "Would you like to hear mommy sweetheart? Would you like to make her feel good?" Her voice was so seductive. You couldn't believe she wanted you, of all people. "Yes, please mommy" you almost cried out. She opened her legs and stepped over you so that she was right above your face. You giggled as you thought about her being the perfect height to hover over you as you kneeled. You wrapped your hands around her thighs and waited for her command. "Go ahead darling." You eagerly licked up her core as the sweet taste of her met your tongue. "Fuck" you muttered, you never experienced this before. You ran your tongue along her before settling at her clit. She started producing heavenly soft moans, and you hoped you were doing it right. She brought her hand to your head pushing you closer to her and you flattened your tongue against her clit. "Oh god baby, keep doing that" she moaned. This made you open your legs and buck your hips, sadly against nothing. As her moans got louder you picked up your pace, this in turn making you moan against her. As you did the older woman bucked her hips against you erratically and let out a loud moan of your name. You licked her clean before she stepped away from you.

She grabbed your chin and guided you to stand, capturing your lips in hers again. You tangled your hands in her hair as she kissed you, you couldn't help the whimpers escaping you. "You did so, so good baby. Now, I want you to strip for me." She sat down on the couch and you realized you weren't wearing anything besides your pants, bra and jacket. No dress shirt, no tie, just a white lace bra and jacket, buttoned so low that you could see most of your chest. You looked at Larissa as you slowly unbuttoned your jacket from the bottom up. You slid it off of your arms, walking up to her and leaning right over her so that your breasts were in her face, tossing your jacket on the arm rest of the couch. She bit her lip as she looked at you in your bra, and she couldn't help but grab you and undo it herself. She threw it on the floor and you backed away quickly, undoing your pants for her and throwing them aside as well. "Look at you darling, so beautiful and ready for mommy" she panted. She brought her hands up to pull you closer and started to play with your breasts as you whined, threading your fingers through her hair. She pulled you down to straddle her as she slid her hand underneath your boxers. You buried your head into her neck, kissing up and down it. "Is this alright, love?" she breathed. "God, yes" you panted, and Larissa chuckled at your neediness. She slowly inserted a finger into you, and then another when she thought you wanted more. You moaned into her neck when she did this, as although she did it slow, it felt sudden. "Grind yourself on my fingers, lovely." You started moving your hips as she met your pace with her fingers inside you. "Fuck mommy, you feel so good" you whimpered, coming undone around her fingers too fast. She nipped and sucked at your breasts while you grinded against her. "Mommy can I- oh god" you loudly moaned into her neck as she felt you flutter around her fingers. "Yes, baby, let go for me." You bit at her shoulder trying to muffle your cry as you came around her fingers. After a couple minutes she pulled away from you and you looked at her, still panting. She brought her fingers up to her mouth and inserted them, moaning when she did. "Mommy, please" you wined. She whispered in your ear, "Is my handsome darling still needy for mommy?" You whimpered out as you nodded your head, pulling her in to meet your lips again.

You ground down into her lap before she parted from you. "Let's get those off, shall we?" You stood before her as she lowered and removed your boxers. She stood up and pulled you close, letting her hand trail back down to your heat. She felt your wetness and started rubbing your clit as you pulled at the top button of her shirt. She stopped and looked down at you, "Do you want to ask mommy for permission?" she growled. "Mommy can I please unbutton your shirt?" you panted, wanting to feel her closer. "You may" she stated before continuing her ministrations on you. You unbuttoned her shirt fast trying not to produce moans that were too loud already. You finally met her bare chest and you buried your face in her breasts, sucking at her hardened buds frantically. When you let out a rather loud moan, Larissa threw you forcefully onto the couch and got on top of you. "I want to try something darling, is that alright?" You looked up at her hovering over you, and all you could do was nod. "Words, baby" she cooed. "Yes, it's alright" you breathed out. Larissa straddled you and positioned herself over you better as she brought her heat to yours. She rested her forehead against yours as she started grinding into you. Her breathing started to pick up as she rutted against you, and you couldn't do anything but make rather embarrassing sounds as you squirmed underneath her. "Oh god I never tried this before, do you like it baby" she panted out. "Fuck, yes" you whimpered louder than you meant to, reaching your high fast. You kissed her as you moaned into her mouth, this was better than you ever thought it would be. She parted from you as she got louder and her pace picked up, her jaw going slack. The sounds coming from her mouth along with the pleasure plastered on her face made you come first, mumbling something incoherent, and she followed right after you. As you evened out your breathing, she let herself fall on top of you, and you pulled her close, loving her weight on you. It was so comforting and reassuring. She picked her head up and kissed your forehead. "Well, at least I finally had a good Rave'N experience" she mumbled, and you smiled up at her. You didn't know what she was talking about, but it didn't matter, you also finally had a good Rave'N experience. Maybe sometimes, the people who can give you what you need in life are the ones you wouldn't expect.

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pearyaoki · 4 months

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is it the meatbuns. cause i feel like it has something to do with the meatbuns

#personal #rissa plays raincode//

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brienneoftarth1989 · 1 year

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Jealous

Larissa Weems x fem reader

Summary: - It’s the night of the Rave'N. You, Larissa and her ex were chaperones. What could go wrong?

Warnings: fluff, jealousy, nudity, implied smut

Requests open

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It was that time of the year again. The annual Rave’N dance is tomorrow night and you and Larissa are getting the last minute preparations done for the dance. The theme for this year's dance was enchanted forest which was suggested by yourself. The hall itself was already set up. There are trees dotted all over the room with little battery powered candles perched on the branches.

There were tables along one side of the room which by tomorrow would be covered in food and drinks. You and Larissa were both currently attaching the fake flowers and candles to the archway which every student would walk through tomorrow evening.

“Are you excited for tomorrow?” you asked your loving girlfriend. “Of course I am. I get to spend the evening with you” she laughed putting the last flower on the archway before wrapping her arms around your waist pulling you into her chest.

You relaxed into her embrace just enjoying her company breathing in her scent which you never seemed to get tired of. “So who else is chaperoning tomorrow night then?” you asked just curious about who would be in attendance.

“Well me, you, Coach Vlad, Mr Fitts and Marilyn Thornhill” she said, still holding you in her embrace. You pulled away hearing one particular name. “Seriously, your ex is coming tonight. Why couldn’t you have asked someone else” you moaned stepping back. “I’m sorry no one else could do it. Trust me y/n I didn’t want to but I needed 5 chaperones and she was my last point of call” she said grabbing your hand trying to reassure you.

“Marilyn still has feelings for you. I’ve seen the way she looks at you. I’m scared I’m going to lose you to her” you said just above a whisper. Larissa knew you could get jealous easily and that your anxiety would normally spike around subjects like this. “Oh darling. You’re the only person I want. No matter what happens I will only ever want you” she said pulling you back into her embrace.

You let your body relax once again. You hated Marilyn for always trying to flirt with Larissa and trying to do everything in her power to get her back and you knew she hated you for being with Larissa. “Tomorrow is going to be fine, sweetheart. My eyes will only be on you and no one else. Well maybe the students but mainly you” she laughed slightly.

This caused you to let out a little chuckle before leaning up giving her a small kiss on the lips. This moment was magical. Just the two of you surrounded by an enchanted forest so to speak. Once everything was done for the evening you and Larissa went back to your shared quarters.

It was currently 22:00 and you and Larissa decided to just put a film on and go to bed. You just got into one of Larissa’s shirts which was basically a short dress on you but you didn’t mind because it smelt like her and it comforted you. Larissa went to the bathroom to take her makeup off and to get into her pyjamas. While she did that you jumped on the bed and found a film to put on.

You ended up putting on Carol which was a film you both enjoyed. You pressed play on the film snuggling up in bed waiting for Larissa to join. When she had finally finished what she was doing she turned the light off and joined you in bed cuddling up close to you. “Goodnight my darling” she whispered in your ear which made you shiver. You could never get tired of this woman. “Night Rissa, I love you” you whispered back. “I love you too darling” she smiled, giving you a small peck on your lips before allowing you to cuddle up into her chest.

The next morning was another typical Friday. You and Larissa both got ready doing your separate things before sitting down at the table for breakfast. You had put together a bowl of cereal for yourself and a couple of slices of toast for Larissa with some fresh butter.

Today was going to be a pretty simple day for you both. Larissa was going to be doing her normal work until about 15:00. At that point the rest of her plans will be getting the last minute preparations for the Rave’N ready before getting ready at 17:00 so she can be at the dance at 18:00.

Your plans were slightly different. You had a class this morning at 9:00 for two hours. Then from 10:00 to 12:00 you had a free period so you would most likely spend time in your classroom just grading your students' work. Lunch was 12:00 till 13:00 so you would probably go down to the Weathervane to grab something to eat and drink for yourself and Larissa.

After lunch you had two classes. One being 13:00 till 14:00 and the other being 14:00 till 15:00. On a typical day classes would finish at 17:00 but due to the Rave’N being tonight a decision was made to finish classes at 15:00 so students had time to get ready before the dance. Everyone knew that not much learning would be done anyway today due to the excitement amongst staff and students.

After breakfast was done with you cleaned up and Larissa went into her office to start her work. You still had half an hour before you had to be anywhere so you decided to just chill in your shared room and finished watching the film where you knew you had fallen asleep.

At about 8:45 you realised you should probably get to your classroom. However you didn’t realise that Larissa had company in her office so there you were barging in to see Marilyn talking to Larissa about something you didn’t care about.

“So what are you wearing tonight then Larissa?” Marilyn asked, smirking while leaning on her desk ever so slightly. “I’m not sure yet but I don’t think it really concerns you Ms Thornhill” Larissa said sternly.

As you came out of your bedroom you decided to shut the door a bit louder than normal grabbing both of the women’s attention. Marilyn looked your way and her face dropped which made you feel superior ever so slightly.

“Marilyn” you said to her as you walked over to Larissa. “Y/n” she responded, giving you just as much sass as you gave her. All you did was eye Marilyn up and down before walking over to Larissa to say goodbye to her. “I will see you later on my love” you said smiling at her before leaning down and giving her a kiss on the lips.

You could feel Marilyn’s death stare on you but you weren't doing this to make her jealous. This is something that Larissa and you would do every morning and you weren’t going to change that today just because Marilyn had to come in before the day had even started, especially since her only concern was what Larissa was wearing.

“Goodbye darling, have a good day today I will see you later for lunch” Larissa said, caressing your hand before letting you go to start your busy day. You left her office smirking to yourself knowing that you got under Marilyn’s skin. You didn’t understand why she kept on bugging Larissa even though she knew that she was romantically involved with someone else. This is why you got jealous.

Your day went by relatively quickly. First lesson was a breeze, your free period was spent marking like you expected. You then joined Larissa for lunch before continuing your lessons in the afternoon. When you had finally finished for the day Larissa was still working in her office so you decided to leave her be while you did some extra marking to kill the time.

At about 16:30 you were starting to feel a bit peckish so made you and Larissa some ramen just to keep you full until this evening. You plated up the food before bringing Larissa’s out to her. “Hey darling, how are things going? I’ve bought you something to eat” you said, placing the food in front of Larissa. “Aww thank you sweetheart. I am almost finished with this and then I will come and join you” she said to you finishing the last email she was sending.

“Ok darling, don’t take too long though, your dinner will get cold” you chuckled knowing that Larissa is a workaholic and she could be another half an hour if she wanted to. After about five minutes she finally came through sitting down at the table both enjoying your early dinner. You both sat enjoying each other's company chatting about the day. You decided to go against bringing up the subject of Marilyn as it would just annoy the fuck out of you.

Once you had both finished eating you let Larissa go and get ready as she was most likely going to take longer than you. So while she started getting ready you washed up the bowls and cutlery. However Larissa was just getting in the shower when you had finished so you decided the only option was to join her.

You walked into the bathroom to see her clothes on the floor and her naked silhouette in the shower. You let out a soft whimper at the sight of your beautiful partner. You stripped off your own clothing sneaking into the shower. She still hadn’t realised you were there until you felt her jump slightly when you wrapped your arms around her torso.

“Hey sweetheart, you didn’t want to wait until I was out then?” she giggled slightly. “No” you laughed peppering kisses up her back and on her shoulders. “Come here then sweetheart” she said moving slightly so you could be in front of her. She always knew that you were the submissive one in the relationship and any kind of dominance was appreciated by you.

You leaned against Larissa’s body just enjoying her warm embrace as the hot water hit you both. You turned to face her with a massive grin on your face. “What are you smirking at?” she smirked back at you. “I’m smirking at my gorgeous girlfriend” you smiled leaning up giving her a soft yet passionate kiss. If you didn’t need to get ready you would have taken things further but instead you washed each other's bodies before getting out to start getting ready.

You left Larissa to do her own thing while you went off to get your suit on and do your hair. 20 minutes later you were ready and Larissa was still putting her makeup on. You knew it wouldn’t take you long but Larissa on the other hand always took her sweet old time. You didn’t mind though because you just sat back and enjoyed the beautiful sight in front of you.

It was about 17:50 when you had both finally finished getting ready. You were wearing a dark green suit while Larissa was a light green wavy dress which suited her so well. “You look beautiful Rissa” you smiled pulling her close to you. “Thank you y/n you look drop dead gorgeous” she smirked pulling you in for a kiss.

“Come on, we better get to the dance. We need to be there before the students arrive” you laughed before grabbing her hand and walking down to the main hall where the dance is being held. To no surprise you two were the first ones there. Then again you weren’t surprised the next person to arrive was Marilyn herself.

Why does this bloody woman have to be everywhere you go? You thought to yourself. However you had to be professional around the students so you did your job and let Larissa and Marilyn do theirs.

You had a great evening that night. You socialised with the kids and danced the night away. That was until the slow songs came on for the couples. You were in the toilet when they started but as soon as you realised they were playing you rushed back so you were able to dance with Larissa.

However the sight that was in front of you enraged you. There was Marilyn basically pulling at Larissa trying to get her on the dance floor. You could tell she was uncomfortable. She was doing her best to get Marilyn to go away and she was desperately searching the room to find you hoping you would rescue her from this situation.

Upon seeing this all unfold in front of you stormed over to Marilyn ripping her off your girl. “I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to get with my girl” you said through gritted teeth as you held Larissa’s hand about to make your way to the dance floor.

“Well if you remember correctly I had Larissa first” she said laughing slightly. This enraged you. “Ok first of all she is not some object that you have some magical claim to. You cheated on her and that's your loss and it now annoys you that she is finally living her life without you. Your a manipulating bitch who needs to get her priortires straight “ you said sternly giving her a look to say fuck off.

You lead Larissa to the dance floor in time for the final dance of the night. “That was hot seeing you riled up” Larissa whispered in your ear. “The bitch deserved it. Now come on let's dance. Maybe tonight you and I can dance away in bed if you know what I mean” you said smirking at the tall beauty.

“You’re so naughty,” she giggled. “Yeah but that’s why you love me” you said starting to dance with Larissa. “That’s very true. I love you too” she smiled back. Once the dance came to an end you helped clear up as much as you could before you and Larissa danced the night away in your bed.

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