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chicknstripz · 1 year

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I would like the prompt "I dare you to fuck Wolffe." 😌 i'm being a thot tonight

∘₊✧ The hare and the Wolffe ✧₊∘

Pairing|| Fem!Reader X Wolffe Word Count|| 1621 Tags|| Accepting a dare, UNHINGED FILTH, Smut, Implied penetration, dirty talk, Wolffe being Wolffe Synopsis|| You should have known that accepting a dare from your trouble making friends was a bad idea, a very 'bad' idea indeed , but how can you say no when it involves a certain commander?

You exhale a sigh as you examine your makeup in the mirror, the faint beads of condensation mocking your calm exterior.

It’s been months since you’ve had a girls night out, the long nights and even longer days sapping your energy to such an extent that getting out of bed was a challenge. Even now you can feel the ache in your shoulders, the muscles tense from hours of wielding heavy blasters - so tense you imagined you could see it if you looked hard enough! Maker, you looked tired! The lines that crinkled your eyes deepening with your sigh as you splashed water to your face.

You needed a drink!

With any luck your friends would have one waiting for you, the dimmed lights of the ‘fresher giving way to the neon of 79s. You’d never been one for clubs, the pulse of the bass vibrating most annoyingly in your back teeth, but you’d put up with it if it meant hanging out with Sella and Tri’ya. They always knew how to make you smile, their antics washing away the worst of the way, and tonight was no different, their bright faces greeting you as you returned to the table.

“There you are! We were about to send out a search party!”

You rolled your eyes at Sella’s joke, the lilt of her voice merging perfectly with the music.

“I wasn’t gone that long, honestly.”

Sella and Tri’ya shared a smile, the kind that told you they were up to no good.

“Long enough that you almost missed your turn”

“My what now?”

Tri’ya pointed to the half empty pitcher in the center of the table, the tips of her lekku catching the light as they danced about her shoulders.

“We decided to indulge in a game of truth or dare, and it’s your turn.”

You scoffed as you settled into your chair, the glow of the alcohol only adding to the fizzy feeling in your gut. It was never a good idea to share your secrets with the girls, their big mouths spilling every story you told regardless of their intentions. It wasn’t a good idea to accept a dare either, their ideas growing more outrageous with every year that passed, but it was admittedly easier to deal with momentary embarrassment - so dare it was.

“Fine, fine! Dare!”

“I dare you to fuck Wolffe!”

Wolffe? You follow the length of her arm, the slender tips of her fingers guiding your gaze toward the corner of the room. The trooper that stood there was dark and brooding, the set of his brow so intense it made you wonder why he was here in the first place. Even his lips had that disapproving look, the tight press growing all the tighter as he watched a brother clamber onto a table. Perhaps a brother had dragged him here? It was certainly the most logical explanation, your heart skipping a beat as you watched him cross his arms over his chest.

“You want me to do what now?”

“Fuck Wolffe.”

“But I don’t even know him!”

“That doesn’t stop Sella, and besides ... you could use a good fuck.”

You still don’t know how you’re supposed to ‘fuck him’, especially when he doesn’t look the ‘meaningless fuck’ type. It’s in the eyes you decide. The soft glint in his mis-matched eyes betraying a man who appreciates deep loyalty. He’d want someone to share his pains with, to talk with in the long hours of the night when everyone else was asleep. To guard his secrets and protect his brothers. A fierce soul who more than matched his gruff outer, and maker if you wished you was it - your throat constricting as Tri’ya shoved you in his direction.

“Go on, off you go!”

You stumble forward like a newborn gazelle, your legs at odds with your body as you dance around a laughing trooper. It’s hardly a great first impression, but it’s not like you’re not looking to make one, your indignation growing as you flash a sour look over your shoulder. You’ll get Tri’ya back for this one day! As the maker is your witness you’ll make her pay for this crazy dare! You swallow as you move close to your target, noticing more and more details as you do so. He’s broad, impossibly so, the cut of his gray uniform making your mouth water as the man beside him looks your way.

“Sir, we’ve got company.”

Wolffe doesn’t turn as he looks your way, the bored side eye turning inquisitive as he gives you a quick once over.

“Can we help you, neverd?”

You’re not familiar with the term, but you are familiar with the tone - the low husk he rounds his consonants with making your legs quiver with anticipation.

“Actually, yes you can. I was wondering if I could borrow you for the rest of the night”

The man beside Wolffe elbows him in the side, his eyes dancing with delight as he heckles his commanding officer.

“Borrow him? Why? He’s no fun at all. Me on the other hand ... ”

“Sinker.”

The low growl cuts off Sinker’s attempt to seduce you, his casual stance snapping to attention at Wolffe’s interjection.

“Right sir, sorry sir! If you need me I’ll be at the barracks.”

Wolffe watches him with an unbothered look, the dancing lights reflecting in his cybernetic eye. You hadn’t noticed it from afar, far more distracted by his looks. But now? You’re in awe of it, the way the purples and pinks flash across its milky surface near hypnotic. He exhales a huff, rolls it - the shimmy of dancing light broken by the movement - and turns away, the action more frustrated than annoyed.

“You got me alone nerved, now what?”

Quite honestly you hadn’t expected to get this far, your disbelief only matched by his magnetic aura. Stars he was attractive! The subtle lighting highlighting the soft line of his jaw, and the scars that peppered his dark skin.

“I was thinking we could have a little fun, spice the night up a bit?”

He gives you a measured look, then quirks the corner of his lip - a little side smirk that makes your stomach slip as you realize he’s on to you.

“And which friend put you up to this?”

“The pretty Twi two tables over”

He averts his gaze with a hum, his expression unimpressed as he examines your friend. The sane part of your brain reminds you you’ve interrupted his night, that he’s likely not interested in childish dares. The other? It delights in the idea that he might think you're prettier than your friend, your face burning red hot as he extends an arm toward you.

“Can’t disappoint now, can we?”

If you didn’t know any better you’d say he was trying to save you the embarrassment of walking back to your table. His teasing tone at total odds with his stern expression.

“It’s not her you'd disappoint if you said no.”

Wolffe clucks as you slip your fingers into the crook of his arm, the muscle beneath flexing at the contact. He’s well built, sturdy, everything you could ever want from a man, and you wish this was real - the thrum of the music mixing with your arousal as he guides you through the bar. At first you’re not quite sure where he’s taking you, having never been to this part of the building before, but the more you look around the more you realize he’s taking you to the rumored back rooms.

“Is that so? Well, we can’t have that either.”

The way his voice dips makes you combust on the spot, the firm press of his hand guiding you into a room that might be called romantic if it wasn’t for its gaudy decor. Deep red paint lines the walls, the hue interrupted by scrapes and stains - reminders of the couples who’ve spent their nights here. Against one wall, a leather couch, its cushions suspiciously clean. The other is a bed, it’s proud posts also showing the marks of previous conquests, and you might have made a comment about it if Wolffe hadn’t pulled you to his chest.

“I -- You don’t have to do anything -- it was just a dare.”

“Never accept a dare if you can’t handle getting caught, little hare.”

You inhaled as his teeth brushed your skin, the hot exhale of his breath soothing the sharp pain that tingles its way up your neck.

“Mmmmm, I could just devour you whole. You smell so good!”

The flat of his tongue follows, the euphoric sensation drawing a moan from your lips as he slips his leg between yours. It forces you to widen your stance, the subtle hem that decorates his pants barely enough to rouse your arousal. It doesn’t stop you from rocking against him like a horny teenager, the desperation growing as he splays his warm hand across your stomach.

“That’s it mesh’la, rub your gorgeous scent all over my thigh.”

His other hand explores your body with the patience of a saint, the slow sweep following your dips and curves. Your shoulders, your breasts, your waist, then back up again, each touch purposeful as he maps your erogenous zones. You gasp when he ghosts your fingers along your neck, his teeth taking their place as he sweeps his hand downward. You shiver and moan when he tweeks a nipple, the sensations making it harder to control your breathing. You whimper when he manhandles your waist, the wet patch you’ve left on his pants chilling his skin as you gyrate against him.

“Please ...”

“Please what?”

“Fuck me.”

He barks out a laugh, the sound muffled by your heated skin.

“Well, Since you asked so nicely.”

#commander wolffe #wolffe x f!reader #wolffe x reader #filth #smut #I'm having feelings #star wars #fanfic #one shot #short and sweet #spicy af

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anopendoor · 7 months

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🧨🧨🧨 EPILOGUE 🧨🧨🧨

you, me, and the kid

7k words

omegaverse / heat sex / lots of horny feelings

Ben is a little frustrated that he hasn't knotted his Omega in a while. Doesn't help how badly he wants to breed her for a second time either. Luckily her heat is coming up!

#reylo #ben solo #ben x rey #reylo fic #rey #anopendoorfics #reylo fanfic #the kid #omegaverse #reylo omegaverse #alpha ben #omega rey #heat sex #spicy af

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wannabeabogwitch · 1 year

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Fem!TWST 7 Minutes in Heaven - Leona

Mentions/warnings: SPICY. They're all aged up (I always age them up in my works.) Not suitable for minors. Sorrynotsorry. lol

Leona Kingscholar - Gold chain necklace (I could imagine her owning one, tbh. She's a princess, after all and definitely owns plenty of gold jewellery.)

I'm gonna put this out there right now, this is gonna be pretty spicy. If you're too soft, you'll want to tap out now, cause this is for the hardcore simps, the horny brigade.

At first, she didn't want to even come to the party, but seeing you there made her change her mind.

She's smug as hell about the fact you picked out her item.

She will pick you up over her shoulder and carry you into the closet and if you struggle, she might give you a cheeky spank on the booty.

Once the door is shut, she sets you down and pins you to a wall, smirking and eyeing you as if you're an entire buffet.

"You want this as much as I do… Let's not waste time, herbivore. Besides, a lioness always gets what she wants…"

She kisses you as if she was starving. It's hot and heavy and she'll definitely have her hands on your body.

Despite the initial roughness, she doesn't fail to make you feel amazing, as if you're a goddess and she's worshipping you with her touches and her feverish kisses.

Her hands touch all the right places, moving under your top and teasingly rubbing circles over your torso, pinching the skin.

She slips her tongue past your lips, after she playfully nips your lower lip. She's slightly growling while she does this and the vibration of it is only making you want more of her.

She wraps your legs around her waist, wanting to be up against you as much as possible. The closet feels warmer than before and all that can be heard is the sound of panting and lips smacking against each other.

She breaks the kiss for a second, both of you are flushed in the face and eyes glazed over.

"Your lips taste so fuckin' good! I'm happy you picked out my item and not that horned lizard bitch's…"

She moves her lips back to yours again, hungrily. She moves her hands lower this time, grabbing your arse and giving it a good squeeze.

Sadly, your time is up. The door knocks and is being opened.

Leona growls once again after breaking the kiss, an annoyed expression on her face.

"Let's leave this stupid party, so we can continue back at my dorm, yeah?"

You can't help but nod in agreement, because, GODDAAAAAMN!

She picks you back up and takes you back to hers. You know what happens next. ;)

Masterlist: https://www.tumblr.com/wannabeabogwitch/713354988973342721/twisted-wonderland-masterlist

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ghoullnextdoor · 2 years

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Im still alive

Incase anyone was wondering

#spicy af #mine #girls with tattoos

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a-bucket-of-trash · 1 year

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Unexpected and Wanted - Kelvin x Female Reader – Part 1/2

Prompt: Some spicy things are happening in that island ;) (Will be too long to make it in one part lmao)

Tag: very nsfw, smut af, dub con, explicit damn burning

Your eyes opened lazily in that cool night, blinking several times, trying to discern what had woken you. You sharpened your hearing, alert, even half asleep; it wouldn't be the first time that cannibals prowled your cabin on that disgusting island. But seeing the place you realized that it was not possible, not there, in that luxurious bunker owned by the Pufftons, at the end of the island. The door was closed, no enemy was there, you were underground. It was the safest and warmest place to be, especially now, in winter. But if it hadn't been something from the outside, something else had been woken you up, and you suspected that perhaps it had something to do with the soldier who was sleeping clinging to you like a tick.

Kelvin had gotten used to sleeping near you, first because he was deaf, and then because he felt safer, despite the fact that over the months he had slightly recovered some hearing. And over the months he had also become somewhat clingy when sleeping. He went from simply being next to you, to being like now, spooning you, hugging you, sticking to you from behind, with his nose in your hair. You had never stopped him when he did that, after all, you had fallen stupidly in love with him, even though you knew it was unrequited. He was just like that, cuddly. You couldn't complain either, it was absolutely comfortable and warm to sleep like that, although you still wondered why he still wanted to sleep next to you, since the bunker had several comfortable beds and even armchairs.

You closed your eyes again, half sighing, hoping to fall asleep again, but Kelvin squeezed you further into his sleep, rubbing his nose on your neck, half murmuring your name. Your hair stood on end, noticing the firm boner under his pants, rubbing awkwardly against your soft behind.

You stayed still, your mouth firmly shut, waiting for a confirmation of what you thought was going on. Maybe it was a mistake, maybe you were crazy. But feeling one of his hands instinctively searching for one of your breasts was confirmation that you weren't crazy, he was obviously having an erotic dream with you.

You lightly bit your lower lip, seduced, moving your butt towards him, looking to feel him a little more. You knew you had to let him go, that he was going to fall into a deeper sleep soon and stop moving, but the feeling of the warm, generous bulge of him was utterly enticing.

Kelvin moaned your name again, rubbing against you more, which started to drive you crazy. You loved and wanted him so much that you were seriously thinking about touching him, and him whispering things in your ear, with sweet moans, made it worse. You shuddered slightly, rubbing your butt lightly against him, stifling your own moans.

But you couldn't take it anymore, you wanted to feel him inside you, you wanted to know how his body felt merging with yours, even if it meant the end of your friendship with him. With slow movements you pulled down your pants and underwear, just enough, doing the same with Kelvin's clothes, noticing his erection almost slipping out of his clothes.

You carefully positioned him, moving just enough, noticing his glans slipping in easily, your exaggerated wetness inviting him deep inside, forcing you to give a slight moan. It was delicious, better than you had imagined. You moved your waist slowly, very slowly, listening to him moan in your ear, his arm clinging more to you. You wanted to speed up, you wanted to really feel him, you wanted all of him, but you didn't want to wake him up, so you kept your movements leisurely, making you moan louder than you would have expected.

You covered your mouth, static, scared at the idea that he had woken up, but he was still quite asleep, giving timid moans between his dreams. You rolled your eyes, moving again, enjoying the feel of his cock inside you, desperately needing more. And for a rather long time, you stayed at that anguishing slow speed, your hands burning, wanting to hold him, to finally make him yours, while his moans and groans filled your mind with ideas.

Eventually his moans became more audible and, still asleep, he clung to you more, tightly, his waist fucking you in his dreams. He sped up, groaning, his brain waking up, his waist still moving, and, for an instant, he didn't realize it wasn't a dream. He moaned your name, hard, moving frantically, growling, cumming long, burying himself deeper, his hand digging into your hip.

Kelvin took a long ragged breath, smiling at the sea of sensation, pushing your hips against him more, making sure he was in deep, though his smile faded like a switch, looking around, looking at you, noticing your own hand on your mouth, your body. He paled, it wasn't a dream, not that part.

He gasped in terror at the thought of forcing you, scooting off of you, getting out of bed, clumsily pulling up his pants, hoping in part that you were sleeping, though that wouldn't make his actions any less terrible than that. He trembled, seeing you turn your face towards him. You were awake.

"I'm.. s-sorry!" He mumbled with his little speech ability recovered after several months "Oh no... What... did I d-do!?" He took his own head in his hands, startled, looking at you turning to see him, seeing you partially naked, so he covered his eyes "Oh no..."

"Is okay, Kelvin" You sighed, somewhat embarrassed "I have to apologize... You were asleep... And... I guess... you were having an erotic dream... I couldn't help myself, I wanted to feel you"

"Yes, w-with you," He muttered, his face red as a tomato. For a second he stood still and looked at you through his fingers “What did you say? I can't hear well… Did you... say that you... wanted?”

You nodded, rubbing your legs together, uneasily "I'm sorry…I'm in love with you…"

But far from seeing him react negatively, you saw him discover his face, smiling, whispering "And I from you", approaching the bed, his eyes fixing between your legs. Your heart skip a beat, the cravings building inside you, watching him lick his lips as if he were ready to eat the feast of his life.

Part 2

#hello is hot in here #kelvin #sons of the forest kelvin #sotf kelvin #kelvin x reader #sons of the forest #spicy af

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