Well well since you always leave such nice comments (I love them sm thank you 🥺🫶), I'll give you the overall idea hehe :3 (it's smutty as I already said :))
Okay so basically Jan, Nace and Jure are in a relationship (that's not the focus point of the story tho) and they have an open relationship when it comes to the guys, so they're okay with any of them (or all them together 🤷♀️) having sex with them from time to time yk. Bojan has maybe taken up their offer a few times before, but never Kris. They never push him ofc and it's not really that it makes him uncomfortable or anything but he just… never did
But all of a sudden one day at rehearsal Kris just looks at Jure like, really looks at him and he's just like fuck he's hot😳
Okay won't say more about the plot, but I'm also giving you the first line that I wrote down, which led me to have the overall idea: “Kris had never wanted to be fucked by Jure more than in this exact moment.”
Awww yes Kris get that dick (with consent) 🥰🥰🥰 so real Kris so real, very ace and all but we get it Kris, we get it. Hach hach hach hach hach hach. Oh what a delight. Wow 👀👀👀👀👀🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥.
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I was tagged by @inafieldofdaisies for my absolute favorite tag, thank you so much friend!!! 🥰
As always, more than one line. Last little bit I wrote, happening somewhere down the line. Unedited, not ready to go.
Untitled Joseph WIP.
(actually sitting on a name for it, possibly...we'll see)
Joseph’s voice breaks as he speaks to her. "I want you on your knees, my beloved. On your knees in front of me." He gently pushes her shoulders, her falling to her knees in front of him as he speaks. She looks at him, dark blue eyes peeking through her dark lashes, eager to please him like this for the first time. He wraps his fingers through her hair, his grip firm but gentle as he watches her tongue slowly slide across her soft lips. "Start here. I want to know what your tongue feels like. I want you to taste me everywhere, Evangeline...I want you to be filled with me and me alone. I need to be inside you, every part of you. Can you do that for me?"
His thumb caresses her cheek, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he sees her looking up at him. "Oh, Evangeline, this is everything. You are everything." His gaze lingers on her flushed cheeks and parted lips. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you look in this moment?"
Tagging, with apologies for doubles and no pressure as always: @wrathfulrook, @socially-awkward-skeleton, @trench-rot, @jacobsneed, @vampireninjabunnies-blog, @ladyoriza, @cassietrn, @redreart, @hotmessteaparty, @insanityofvaas, @silenthqll, @the-silver-chronicles, @g0dspeeed, @v0idbuggy, @noodlecupcakes, @neverthesameneveranother, @chazz-anova, and anybody else who wants to share something! Tag me! 😘
Didn't think I was gonna get into Baldur's Gate 3... but here I am!! And man, do I love me some strong women.
Karlach is HOT and not just literally. I would let her pick me up and throw me around. I don't care if she burns me up a bit, I just need her to do whatever she wants to me.
Honestly... I'd let her choke me with her tail.. 😅🥵
I return with another @codywankinkbingo fic, this one dedicated to @frostbitebakery! "to the wall" is a NO66, post-war, established relationship fic for my wall sex prompt. SPICY!
This is a relatively short piece where Cody and Obi-Wan have an unpleasant run-in at a party and then go home to clarify a few matters.
Thanks so much for the inspiration that came from this picture, frost!
You can find my card under the cut! No bingos. Maybe later this week, though.
“Can I?” Eddie asked, finally raising his gaze. Steve could get lost in those eyes.
Steve nodded and then Eddie’s hands were on him, warm against his skin, thumbs brushing over the chest hair he was still getting used to. Steve watched Eddie watch his own hands as he ran them up and over Steve’s shoulders, down his biceps and forearms. Steve abdominals jumped when the calloused tips of Eddie’s probing fingers skimmed across the skin of his stomach and down the jut of his hip bones. Eddie didn’t try to remove his towel, instead he ran his hands up Steve’s back, palms broad and rings warm. It made Steve want.
“Kiss me,” Steve breathed, voice slightly higher than normal, a pitch he only used for times like this, for times when he was alone with someone he wanted to bring pleasure.
Eddie looked at him for a beat before his eyes were fluttering closed and he was leaning in, full lips pouting slightly. Steve liked Eddie’s lips, liked how it felt to kiss them and be kissed by them, liked how they stretched when he smiled. He wanted to see what they looked like stretched around his dick, if they’d look as pretty as he imagined they would.
They moved, walking slowly towards the bed, kissing all the while. Steve’s towel slipped free, and Eddie gasped as he slipped his hand down Steve’s lower back, coming to a stop on the curve of his ass, palming the cheeks gently, a teasing touch that likely wasn’t purposefully so before confidently squeezing. Steve didn’t feel self conscious about being fully naked while Eddie was fully clothed, he knew his body was attractive, and there was something in the dynamic of the disparity between their state of dress that Steve enjoyed. He let Eddie continue to explore, enjoying the maddening barely there sensation of his fingertips ghosting over his upper thighs, his sides, the notches at the base of his spine.
-oOo-
An extract from Chapter 4 of the fic I’m currently working on. There will be more to come 😊💖