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cas-skz · 1 year

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Tutor Boy

Yunho x Fem!reader

| non-idol au | university au |

18+!!!! MDNI!! plz&thnx

After begging your tutor to help you with your last assignment, he agrees to help in return for a favor. He proves that even the most innocent looking people, aren’t so innocent.

warnings: oral, soft dom Yunho, cock holding, overstimulation, penetration, unprotected sex, some cum play, petname - good girl, fuck toy

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :]

writers note: whoanelllly this took a few days cause I could not find my flow and it was just a ton of smut but I think it came together well lmao

enjooooy lots of love

cas xx

“So far Miss, you’re failing 4 out of 5 of your classes. I’ve spoken to your teachers and if you get all your late papers and assignments in by the end of February, your grades may increase. For now, I’m going to set you up with a tutor.”

That’s how you came to meet Yunho. From a list of tutors hung up in the library.

From an outside perspective, he wasn’t the typical guy you’d be into. You ran with the party crowd, drinking and hanging out with friends almost every night.

While Yunho was quiet, reserved and kept to himself. He spent most of his free time gaming online, tutoring and doing extra curriculars.

So outside of tutoring, you barely crossed paths.

The night started when you barged into his room. Needing help with the last paper you had due.

“I’m about to do a raid with Felix” He said motioning to the computer.

“Can it wait? I need your help. I’ll do anything to make it up to you, please please please?”

Yunho had agreed and helped you finish the paper. And you, kept your promise to make it up to him.

That’s how you ended up under his desk.

“You want me to do what?!”

“Only if you agree.” Yunho smiled softly, a pink blush taking over his cheeks. “But, yeah. I want head while I play. It weirdly helps.”

He was sweet enough to tell you multiple times you didn’t have to, even went as far as saying it was stupid and he shouldn’t have said it.

But you wanted to do it.

Your head bobbed slowly as he played, his fingers working away at the mouse and keys. Every few minutes his eyes would flash to you, shyly watching as he bit his lip to hold back moans.

Felix was on the headset, you had to make sure to keep quiet.

“We’re almost there. Just need to defeat this guy.” Yunho said, somehow able to hold himself together as your tongue slid slowly around the tip of his cock.

He was much bigger than any of the other boys you had been with and made it past 5 minutes without cumming. So you took your time, working your hand and mouth to please him.

He slid forward in the chair a bit as they started the round, and you went back to work, taking his length into your mouth, all the way to the back of your throat, swallowing the seeping pre cum.

As the game got more intense, his body reacted, causing you to gag a few times as he bucked his hips. You couldn’t help but touch yourself; your entrance was already dripping wet.

Your fingers slowly pumped your entrance as you used the other to hold his cock in place, your mouth gently sucking at the tip before kissing down his shaft.

You slid your tongue back up, quietly moaning as your fingers moved to rub your clit.

“Few more hits and we got him.” Yunho said, his hand moving from the keyboard to your head. His fingers slowly tangled in your hair as he started to control your movements.

You let him move your head, sucking and swirling your tongue, spit coming out from the corners of your mouth.

It turned you on even more, your fingers started moving faster as he continued to make you take his full length.

“This is it. Last hit.”

You knew he was talking to Felix, but as his cock started to stiffen and twitch. You knew it was for you too.

His cum shot into your mouth, a soft moan finally escaping his lips as he threw the headset off.

He looked down at you, noticing the hand between your thighs. His cock twitched in your mouth before you slowly let it fall out, swallowing his load.

“You uh….” He tried to speak, but his mouth stayed slightly open as he watched you.

You up looked at him through your eyelashes, moaning softly as you sat back on your legs, a hand bend tightly between your thighs.

“Sorry. I got carried away.” You said quietly, your eyes watching him.

“No, it’s fine…Just unexpected.”

You tilted your head, “What? That you got me soaking wet from your little gaming sesh?”

His eyes were shy, a small smile pulled at his lips.

You slowly crawled form under the desk, moving Yunho back a bit as you leaned against his desk, your fingers pulling at the end of your skirt.

“You’re just…you.” Yunho said with a breathy laugh, “Just not the usual girl I’d be doing this with.”

“Cute, I was thinking the same thing.”

You leaned forward a bit, exposing your cleavage as you leaned both your hands on his arm rests. “So, shall we continue?”

He swallowed hard and nodded.

You smiled softly, walking over to him and kissing his cheek. “Just let me know if you want to stop.”

Yunho wrapped his hand around his still firm length before gently grabbing your chin to turn your face to him. “That goes for you too.”

You looked into his eyes for a long moment before kissing him deeply, your hand taking over for his to stroke his cock.

“Now, I think since I had to spend almost an hour under there…” you trailed, turning around and sitting on his lap. You lined his cock with your entrance, looking behind you for an okay signal.

Yunho nodded, placing his hands on your hips and pulling you down, you moaned in unison as your walls stretched to fit him.

“I was hoping to get a lesson on this game. It sounded interesting.”

He kissed you shoulder as you slowly moved your hips, small moans continuously escaping from your slightly gaped mouth.

His arms snuck around you, one around your waist and the other across your body and holding onto your shoulder. his lips in your ear. “This seems like more of a reward.”

You lifted your feet as he scooted back to the computer, “Did I forget to mention you’re not allowed to cum?”

Yunho laughed, “Cute.” He let his arms fall to the keyboard and rested his head on your shoulder as you leaned back into him.

He explained the game as he played, but you had distracted him with your own little game.

You rolled your hips slowly, contracting your walls around him as he explained. You rubbed your clit, moaning softly in his ear as you came on his cock. Two, three, four times.

“How are you so good at this.” You whined, your body twitching from the continuous orgasms.

Yunho placed his hand on your stomach, holding you still. “My ex was into bondage and had this weird thing with edging. Two years together, so I got pretty good at it.”

“Guess that blows my plan.” You laughed, your body relaxing in his arms.

“If it makes you feel better, you almost got me like 3 or 4 times.”

You gently smacked his arm, “It does not! You did get me 4 times.”

Yunho moved his thumb slowly across your stomach, sending waves of comfort through your body as he slowly lifted you from him, sitting you back down on his lap.

He turned you towards him, his hand moving to gently rub your thigh.

You ran a hand through your hair as you looked at him, admiring him closer than you had before. Most of the other guys you had been with didn’t bother to even talk to you after sex.

“You don’t have to stay” Yunho said quietly, his eyes falling to your legs, “I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. I know a lot of guys don’t really give a shit about that, but I do.” He poked gently at the dark freckles on your leg.

“Hey,” You say, bringing his attention to you. You smiled softly, looking into his eyes, “I want to stay.” You paused for a moment, your fingers playing witn the ends of his hair.

“You know, most of the guys I’ve hooked up with aren’t usually this sweet. It’s usually in and out, gone in 20.” You said shyly.

Yunho made a grossed out face, “That’s major douchebag energy. It’s a lot more enjoyable when you’re both comfortable, and can actually please the woman.” He winked

You leaned down to kiss his cheek again, only to have his lips catch yours.

His lips worked softly against yours, his tongue slid slowly against your bottom lip before slipping inside, moving with yours.

You pulled away a bit, “Show me how you treat a woman.” You whispered.

“Gladly.”

Yunho moved you to the bed, his kisses getting a little rougher as they worked towards your neck.

You moaned as he trailed soft kisses towards your ear, sucking gently before whispering. “Let me hear those pretty moans.”

His fingers trailed slowly down your body, tingling you throughout. His knee pushed your legs apart as he settled in between.

Yunho ran his fingers along your hip before using the tip of his cock to rub slow circles around your clit.

When your body julted a bit, Yunho brought his lips to yours, stopping his fingers to gently kiss you. “Just relax. Tell me what you want.”

His fingers slowly started to move again, “more?”

You nodded and moaned a quick “yes” before relaxing into the pillow.

Yunho started to kiss his way down your body, his fingers moved from your clit, slowly towards your entrance.

Your breathing got heavier as he reached your core, eyes watching him as he gently sucked at your clit, his tongue moving in slow circles in between.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” You moaned, your hands gripping the sheets as he continued to work at your clit.

He slowly slid two fingers into your entrance, your slick coating them as he started to move his hand.

Your hips started to rock, walls clenching at his fingers as you moaned his name.

Yunho’s eyes flashed to you, sending a chill through your spine. “Please fuck me, I need more.”

He moved back up your body, his fingers still inside you as he kissed your lips. His fingers were quickly replaced by his cock, slowly stretching you out as you moaned into the kiss.

His hips started to flow easily, the sound of your wetness joining the panting of your kisses. “Such a nice pussy.” He whispered.

Your body felt electric under his touch. Every movement and kiss from him made you want even more.

You pulled your lips away from his for a moment, “Harder.”

Yunho pecked your lips before leaning up, he lifted both your legs and held them together against his chest, his hips picked up speed.

You could barely hold yourself together, he felt so big in the new position.

“Fuck Yunho, fuck I’m- ” You couldn’t get the words out at you started to peak, gasping as your body trembled.

He slowed his thrusts to a stop, gently rubbing your legs as he lowered them to both sides of his body.

He leaned down and kissed you, letting your body calm.

You can wrapped your arms around him, one hang gripping his back and the other on his cheek.

“Where do you want me to cum?” He asked in your ear, his breath getting shaky as his thrusts started again.

Your head fell back as his lips worked at your neck again, roughly kissing and nipping at your neck.

“I don’t care,” your hips started to rock, “just please don’t stop fucking me.”

Yunho smirked down at you, his hand gently gripped your jaw. “look at me.”

Your eyes fluttered opened to meet his, watering as your walls started to contract again.

He pulled out quickly, his warm cum shooting onto your stomach before he slowly pushed it back in, he thrusted a few times, deeply hitting the right spot.

“Good girl, cum on my cock.”

Your body shook, gentle waves of pleasure rolling through.

He moved his body beside your, turning your head to push his cock slowly in your mouth.

You sucked on his length, adjusting yourself a bit as he scooped the cum off your belly with two fingers, “You gonna clean up my mess?” He asked with a tilt of the head.

You nod, happily humming as he wiped it onto his cock, that you eagerly started to suck on.

He smirked down at you, his fingers gently rubbing circles on your clit.

“You’re fucking addicting, you know that?”

You let his cock fall from your mouth and crawled to your knees, meeting him at eye level. “I think having a man who knows what he’s doing helps.”

Yunho placed his hands on your hips and pulled you closer, “Guess that means I have no other choice but to keep tutoring you. I mean, if this is the thanks I’m going to get.”

Your hand rested on his chest, “You don’t have to tutor me in exchange for this.” You placed kissed along his collarbone, bitting and sucking at his skin - feeling territorial.

“Consider me your little fuck toy, Yunho.”

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luvyeni · 1 year

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sooo we love a sub! jisung don’t we?? could write smth where he and the reader are best friends with benefits and one day, at a party, hannie is kinda upset because of girl so the reader tries to make him better by pulling him to dance ( (even tho she never liked that girl and always told jisung that she wasn’t good enough for him) so as the hours pass they get drunk so now they are very horny and there’s a obvious sexual tension between them, they’re dancing very close to each other, acting like there’s no one around them and the reader says something like “you know too well that i can make you feel way better than she did” making him even more horny (since he remembers all the things they already did and places they fucked) and now she has to help her best friend out :(( by making him feel like he never did pulling him to a random guest room in the house

ps.: you can make him very loud, vocal and whimpering mess

love your work btw!!

FORGET HER; HAN JISUNG

pairings. bestfriend!jisung x fem!reader

wc. 0.8k

warnings. sub!jisung/dom!mc titty-fucking, unprotected sex , mentions of face sitting, praising

i hope you like it 💓!

helping your bestfriend get over a girl

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seems like only 20 minutes ago you were pulling your bestfriend who you sometimes fuck to the dance floor , to stop him from pouting over the girl that he invited to the party his friends were throwing at their frat, the girl who was currently grinding her hips against some rando at the party , but now you're like 7 or 8 shots in , both of you look disheveled as you both dance , but jisung is trying not to cum from your words as you whisper dirty things in his ear.

"hannie." you purr into his ear , "why don't you just forget her , we both know i can fuck you better than she can." he whines into your neck. "p..please." grinding his hips into yours. "look at you getting so worked up over a few words , you want to get away baby, want me to take care of you?" you batted your eyelashes. "y..yes." you smiled taking him by the hand , guiding him upstairs to his room.

you pushed him down on his bed , sinking to your knees in front of him. "what do you want me to do sungie , it's all about you." you raked your hands up and down his thighs. "ta..take yo..your top off , pl..please" you reached for the end of your shirt , "good boy saying please." you lifted your shirt over your head , unbuckling your bra , letting your tits out , he groaned , you smirked knowing he loved your tits.

"you want to fuck my tit sungie?" he let out a whiny yes, you made him stand up , unbuckling his pants letting them fall to his ankles , cock straining against his underwear. "so hard." you pulled his underwear down , his cock hitting his stomach. "oh fuck ＿ , please let me fuck your tits , please." he sat back down begging , music to your ears.

"oh course sungie." you slotted yourself in between his legs , pushing your tits together , letting him slip his cock in between them. "s..shit." he moaned , "so..so soft." he bucked his hips up , your plush tits suffocating his cock , his head was so fuzzy. "are they sungie , you like my tits." he nodded , "sooo much."

you gathered a bunch of spit in your mouth , letting it fall onto the tip of his cock , he hissed as slid down his cock , onto your tits. "fu..fuck im gonna cum soon." he cried out. you lolled your tongue , giving his tip kitty licks , sending him over the edge. "go ahead sungie , cum whenever you want." he moaned , loud enough for people walking past to hear as he came , some landing on your face and tongue, most of it landing on your tits. "i..im sorry." his legs twitch , as you stroked his cock.

"are you?" you hummed. "couldn't control yourself." you squeezed the base of his cock , he whined. "i..i c..can't." he whined as you stroked him into overstimulation. "awe really , so then you don't want me to ride you , i thought you wanted me to make you feel better." you tilted your head , teasing him , he couldn't pass this up , he loved when you rode him. "i..i do ,, p..please ride me." he stuttered , he was a mess.

you let his cock go , it was red but still hard. "get all the way on the bed." you took your skirt and panties off , smirking as you watched his scramble all the on the bed. "look at you , so eager , so cute." you teased climbing on the bed , straddling on his legs. "＿ , pl..please no teasing." he whined as you grabbed his cock , stroking it , hovering over his tip. "okay i won't tease sungie."

you sunk down on him , letting out a sigh as he filled you up. "su..sungie you're so big." jisung was losing his mind already as you began to rock your hips back and forth. "pl..please faster." you bounced on his , he was moaning so loud , you sure a few people downstairs could hear despite the music.

"yo..you're so wet , fuck i can't , im gonna cum." he groaned. "hold it." you moaned , your hand coming up to his throat squeezing his throat as you rode his cock.

"wh..what, i..i can't." he breathed , so you slowed down. "n..no please." he begged. "you worked me up too sungie , grinding against me , whining so pretty in my ear , don't you think i should get to cum too." he moaned , "y..you can sit on my face , y..ou like that right? p..please let me cum." he begged , but you ignored his words.

"my pretty sungie , you're mine right?" you've never called him yours before , he loved the thought of being yours , but it just made him want to cum even more. "answer me." you stopped completely. "y..yes , im..im yours, only yours , please let me cum." the tears were coming falling down his face. "such a good boy sungie , no one can fuck you like this , make you a mess , go ahead and cum baby." his legs twitched as he came , bucking his hips up into , triggering your own orgasm as you both came together , riding out each other's high.

he calmed down , and you grabbed his jaw , pulling him into a kiss.

"forget that girl , you're mine now."

#kpop x reader #kpop smut #skz hard hours #stray kids smut #skz hard thoughts #stray kids hard hours #stray kids hard thoughts #stray kids x reader #skz smut #stray kids imagines #stray kids fic #skz fic #han jisung headcanons #han jisung smut #han jisung scenarios #han jisung x reader #han jisung imagines

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frenchfrywrites · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 14

Hypnosis

MINORS DNI

Warnings: gn genitals ambiguous (implied use of strap or dick) dom reader, sub Malleus, hypnotism

You've never seen Malleus like this before. You might've thought he was asleep if you didn't know better, and his glowing green eyes weren't staring you down. He's in a deep hypnosis, something you'd brought up to him hesitantly, but to which he'd been eager to try.

"Malleus, can you open your mouth for me?" you ask softly, unsure if it'll even work. His jaw drops and you sigh softly, half surprised and half delighted that it really worked. Hesitantly, you push your fingers into his mouth, pressing down on his soft tongue. Malleus just sits there and takes it, completely unresponsive. Well, you can't have that.

"Malleus, make whatever noises you want, ok?" He stares at you blankly, drool seeping from the corner of his mouth. Afraid it didn't work, you remove your fingers and Malleus whines. You smile, and bring your fingers back to his mouth.

"Suck?" you prompt, and he does as he's told, wrapping his lips around your fingers, and sucking on them. He moans and slurps around you obscenely, not holding back at all.

"That's good," you hum, "but I want you to stop now," you tell him. Malleus stops, just like that, back to simply holding you in his mouth. You pull your fingers from him, and direct your attention towards his naked body.

Taking your spit slicked fingers, you rub one of his nipples. Malleus lets out a pleased hum, but otherwise remains motionless. You play with him for a moment, before continuing your way down his body.

Your attention finds his cock next. "Spit," you tell him, placing your open palm in front of his face. Malleus does so easily, staring at you unblinking. You kiss his lips gently and take his hard cock into your slicked hand. He's red and leaking already, but he stays completely still and motionless under your touch.

Though he makes no moves to show how pleasured he feels, he certainly does his best to vocalize. Malleus doesn't say any words, but he moans, gasps, and whimpers as you jerk him off.

Part of you desperately wishes to kiss him, but you don't want to cover the noises he's making either. As a compromise, you kiss and suck at his chest, tugging on one of his nipples with your teeth, then sucking it into your mouth. More precum leaks from his cock, and Malleus whimpers. If he were more control of his body, you think he'd arch his chest into your mouth.

You're stroking him off, feeling him pulse and twitch and leak in your hand, and then suddenly, so suddenly, he cums. His body is relaxed and languid as his cock pulses hot, sticky cum all over your fist and his stomach.

For a moment your fist stays still, shock overcoming you and catching you off guard, but you collect yourself quickly. Stroking him off, working him through his orgasm, you pull back to murmur,

"Such a good boy, look so good cumming for me, want you to feel good, so good, does it feel good?"

"Yes," he responds to the prompt, a choked little thing, all breathless and needy. You coo leaving a gentle kiss on his chin.

"Tell me when it's too much," you instruct, jerking him off until he softens in your touch. It's only then that Malleus lets out a quiet,

"Too much," per your request.

"Good boy," you praise, kissing his unresponsive lips lovingly. "I'm going to wake you up in just a moment, my sweet darling," you hum, rubbing his hip, "but first, I want you to suck me off."

You can't wait to see those dazed, sleepy eyes of his staring up at you while you fuck his throat.

#kinktober/2023 #spice #cw hypno

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becca-e-barnes · 2 years

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becca mommy and daddy reader and bucky with sub steve is all I’m going to be able to think about for the next week. Wtf I didn’t think I would find it so hot🥹🥹🥹

Why do I think about this all the time?? 🤤 because the thought of subby Stevie who’s mommy and daddy takes such good care of him is so hot

I adore the thought of making him miserably horny though. Maybe you make him watch daddy eating your pretty cunt, only daddy has more control when Steve does when he’s eating you out. Bucky licks with such purpose, sucking on your clit and slurping the slick dripping from your hole so greedily. Steve on the other hand loves feeling your fingers tangle in his hair, fucking yourself against his slutty mouth.

Nothing makes Steve ache like the sight of daddy eating you out, mainly because he doesn't know who he's most jealous of. He wishes he had his tongue buried in mommy's pretty little pussy. He wants to slurp and suck and lick until you're cumming and praising him for being such a good boy.

But at the same time, he wishes he were you, having his daddy go down on him. He loves the feeling of Bucky's scruff scratching his thighs and he loves how his daddy grunts, sucking Steve's thick cock but still making him feel small.

Bucky's mouth is so distracting you almost don't notice how Steve is practically squirming in his seat, palming his cock and whining.

"Stop being slutty, Steve." You chastise and you hear him sob because he knows he's been caught.

"Mommy I need to be fucked. Holy shit, need it mommy. F-fuck please." He groans, not removing his hand from his throbbing bulge. He's totally gone and you almost feel for him.

"Steve, naughty boys who touch themselves don't get to cum." You remind him, playing with your own nipple as Bucky sucks more intently.

"Need it mommy. Need to cum. W-wanna be…. Wanna be spread and fucked. O-oh please mommy." He grunts, taking his cock out but the sound of the zipper is the last straw for Bucky.

You feel him slurp as much of your arousal into his mouth as he can before getting up and pulling Steve over. "Eat mommy out. Don't you dare stop. And just remember; you begged for this."

Bucky's so matter of fact, pulling Steve's pants off and bending him over on the floor. His ass is in the air, his head between your legs and then he feels his daddy spit your arousal over his tight little asshole.

"No working you up this time, Stevie. You better be thankful mommy was so wet. Cause that's all you're getting." Bucky doesn't really mean it but the thought of being taken like a little whore just turns Steve on so much, he doesn't even notice the extra lube dripping over his hole. He's too wrapped up in you anyway, licking you with all he's got and loving every second.

#asks answered <3 #anon #becca writes spice #stucky x reader #stucky x reader smut #IM SEEING MCR TONIGHT BESTIES #OMG IM SO EXCITED #i had to write my whole dissertation proposal last night #hella last minute lmao

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girlwithwolftatoo · 2 years

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popping in to request a subby, overstimulated marc spector, oh yeah include a vibrator at some point ;))

🫢

Yesssssss

Marc Spector + being overstimulated:

*Marc thinks he can take it, he can take everything after all. He never thought you were going to be that extra when he gave you full control.

*Well tied (because he knows how to get rid off basic restraints), spread in front of your for your enterteainment, covered in hickeys and scratches, and with a nice gag ball between his teeth... It's incredible but he looks precious and lovable, and you can't help yourself but lean and kiss him softly, telling him he's your good boy.

*But anyways, he wanted it rough, so most of the time you spit harsh words, calling him a "bad dog" and mocking him any time he begins to moan. "What is this, Marc? Can't you handle a little bit of vibes? Such a pathetic dummy"

*You use one of those rings that prevents the cumming on him along with a vibrator bullet in his rear while you ride him well and slow, enjoying his desperate attempts to free himself. You loose his gag and stuck your fingers in his mouth as deep as you can, toying with his tongue and making him drool. "You like this, don't you? Being reduced to my pleasure little toy" you chuckle and lean to bite one of his hardened nipples to make him squirm.

*His cock pulsates sooner than expected, but you trust in the ring and keep sliding it into your cunt, using the remote control of the bullet to increase the vibration. You can see, by his sweaty body and wide open eyes that Marc is reaching the edge, but you smile and keep the remote over his head. "If you want me to stop, you gotta get this from me", approaching the object to his mouth and raising it back again anytime he stretches his neck.

*Poor Marc finally gives up. He's been edged by almost one hour and he's panting and sobbing in too much pleasurable pain. "(Y/N), please! Please stop! I'll do anything but please stop!" "You're not begging enough, little doggy" you mock him. He clenches his teeth and gives you this anguished look "I beg you... stop this, please, I swear I'll do anything but-fuck! Stop!"

*Since you're not an evil being, you take the ring off and at last, Marc can cum. He does it so intense you almost trip over at the sight of his seed soaking his stomach and legs. He presses his heels on the matress and you have to shush him to pull the vibrator off. He's so out of breath and shivering you get a little worried, but he'll be fine. "Such a good dog we have here... How do we say, Marc?" you whisper, kissing him slightly in his lips. "Thank you, my queen" "Exactly"

#moon knight #moon knight series #marvel moon knight #marc spector #steven grant #marc spector x reader #oscar isaac #moon knight headcanon #marc spector headcanon

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jjaedixk · 1 year

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hello ! can i request a hard dom!doyoung with 62-94-112 from your prompt list please 🥺 thank you!! also please add degradation and humiliation too <3

hello! yes, you can. and my prompt list goes until #111! i don't have 112, maybe you typed it wrong:( so i'm gonna write it only #62 and #94, hope you like it!!

prompt #62: come here and sit on my lap

prompt #94: come here and ride my thigh

warnings: hard dom!doyoung, sub!female reader, degradation, dirty talk, dry humping, thigh riding, spitting, spanking, choking, pet names, bondage, face dirtying (cum)

ϟ 19:08 ϟ doyoung looked at you and smirked "you're really trying hard, aren't you?" he laughed a bit while admiring you being all tied up. your hands and legs were being held together by a rope, you can feel the softness of the bed sheet under your abdomen

"seeing you all submissive gets me crazy, you know that, right? my dirty little slut" he smiles while places himself behind you, then running his fingertips on your skin "look at you..." he almost whispers while looking at your intimacy "you're so wet, you like being like this, huh?"

you press your lips together without being able to look at him "can you please touch me?" you find yourself getting even more wetter with his touches getting closer to where you needed him the most

"yes, i can. but not now" he moves, sitting on the bed and start to open your legs wider "i want to see you being a desperate whore for a little longer" he bites his lips and then slaps the back of your thigh

your breath gets heavier when you feel his slap and rest your head on the pillow, soon noticing him moving again on the bed, now to sit right next to your body "what are you doing?"

"admiring you..." he says while looking at your body "...being so needy for my touches, are you really that horny? so pathetic" he nods with his head negatively while caressing your body with his long fingers

you sigh, loud enough for him to listen. he raises one eyebrow and pulls you by your hair, raising you head from the pillow "what are you sighing for? if you begin to behave as a brat i'm going to leave you like this for hours" his firm voice made you press your pinkish lips "i'm sorry" you say in a whisper "yes, you are, you better listen to what i say carefully, dear"

you can't even look at his eyes, your sight was focused at the end of the bed "i will, sir" you can feel your body getting hotter and hotter each second, the anxiety running down your spine since you can't see what the boy's next move will be

doyoung's hand slowly moves against your skin, your back's skin to be more specific, you press your lips together and silently moan, the soft yet arousing touch made you see starts "please... don't tease me much" you cry, but the man smiles bigger

he stays silent, you look over your shoulder to check if your partner didn't like your reaction but all you can see is his soft hair, your confusion didn't last any longer due to the feeling of his warm tongue touching your inner thigh

he hums against your delicate skin and bites it right after, your soft moan makes him raise his head and stare at your tied up body, your arms restrained behind your back and your knees together, but not for so long

you feel his hand moving next to your body but still you weren't expecting a loud slap to hit your butt, making you moan in pleasure "is this a punishment?" you gently ask, trying to look at him

you see his lips shaped in a smile "no" he says simply before slapping you one more time, now on your thigh "i just wanna see your skin red, is that a problem?" of course it was a rhetorical question, he is the one in charge, he is just teasing you to give the right answer

"no, not at all" your voice almost goes out as a whimper, your palm almost hurted by your sunk nails "you don't need my permission, sir, you're the one in control" you answer just as he expected, you know very well how submission turns him on

"good, such an obedient doll" he spanks you for a few moments more, leaving your skin reddish and sensitive, now marked by his nails afterwards "now i will undo this knots and you'll be a good pet and ride my thigh, understood?"

his firm voice sounded like music in your ears, you nodded "yes, sir" you waited for him to untie your knees to sit on the bed, waiting for you partner to also sit on the bed

"wait a second, before you do anything..." he holds your waist, making you stand in front of him "let me take these off, you don't need'em after all" his fingers hold your panties by it's sides, slowly pushing them down to admire your sticky juices glued on the soft fabric

he leaves the underwear beside and caresses your sensitive skin "now you can please yourself, pretty one, come here, sit on my lap and ride my thigh" he slightly bounces his thigh to tease you, your hands gently holds his shoulders and sits on his leg, both warm skins touching each other felt excited for you two

his hands met your skin again, spanking it as a way to tell you to start moving, and you do so. your hips started moving in slow movements, which made your wetness spread on the man's thigh

"good, very good" he looked down in approval, a sign for you to move faster, you couldn't count his slaps anymore "now open up for me" you look at his eyes when his finger lifts your chin, you almost immediately opens your mouth, waiting for him to spit inside of it

which doyoung did with a smirk on his face, you swallowed gratefully as you rode him, and you groaned when he bounced his leg again "shut up, dolls don't make any sound" he chokes you with one hand while the other slaps your face "unless i want so" you slowly nod, feeling your pleasure increasing every second

the man looks down again, watching your intimacy grinding on him "alright, you've had your pathetic fun. get up" you quickly did so, even though your legs were a bit trembling, you stand in front of him

"now's my turn. don't you think i deserve to be pleased as well, hm? if you do your job well i'll think about making you cum" you nodded as a obedient pet "yes, can i pleasure you now, sir?" you unconsciously pouted, waiting for an answer

"of course, that's your job, isn't it? a whore should pleasure their master no matter what" he pointed his finger to the ground, which meant for you to kneel in front of him, staring his hard member as if you were starving for it

"use your pretty mouth, that's the only thing it does well" he degrades you as you hold his bulge, but he quickly slaps your hand "no hands, or else i'll tie you up again" his voice sounds firm "maybe i should, i enjoy seeing you taking me completely without any help"

his malicious smirk made you shiver, you only look at him quietly as he ties your arms together with the thick shibari, the tight grip made you shiver

you finally opened your mouth when gazed at the hard throbbing member in front of you, yoh quickly looked up at him "may i, sir?" you press your lips in anticipation as you wait for his permission

"as you should" he barely finished his setence, your warm tongue was already swirling around his sensitive tip, his groan was loud inside your ears, which made you suck your cheeks to give him more pleasure

you could see the man in front of you trying to keep himself still, his big hands gripping the sheets tight. you can't hold back a chuckle as you slowly take him completely

you widen your eyes and desperately breathes through your nose when felt him pushing your head down, making you choke slightly "not so funny now, hm?"

you catch his eyes when look up, frowning the eyebrows as an apology "what hm? you act bratty and can't handle afterwards? you're so pathetic" he rolls his eyes annoyed, but you don't say a word

but his angry expression quickly faded away as you continue to blow him, you don't care about making a mess so just let the saliva roll down his member and nuts, your sucked and soft cheeks drove him mad

"fuck, at least your mouth is good at this" he grabs your hair tighter and starts to bob your head, making your soft lips slide around him while your tongue presses his tip

"i feel like dirtying that pretty face today..." his hands touch your cheek, caressing the skin before slapping it "what do you think, huh?" you look at him and slightly nods but doesn't stop sucking his extension until he asked for

which lasted for some long minutes, you didn't take your eyes off him during the whole time, seeing your dom in pleasure made you even more horny "alright, slut, open wide for me" he pulls you by your hair and you mouth made a 'pop' sound

you obeyed him perfectly while sticking the tongue out, slightly closing the eyes when felt the warm liquid spurting on your face, after a few seconds without feeling anything you open your eyes and moans when saw his expression

a beautiful smile was forming his lips, his eyes gazed on your face and the hair strands glued on his forehead due to the sweat "you look so hot, sir" you almost whispers, squeezing your legs tight

he noticed your movements "do i taste good? hm? i bet you liked, you're such a cumslut" you quickly nod, pressing the lips while trying to not rub your thighs "of course, you always taste so good... did i do a good job? will you let me cum, sir?" you tried to not sound so desperate, but your flustrated voice couldn't deny

he smirks "yes, your pretty mouth did a good job" he lowers his torso, looking down at you "come here, you should get you reward" you can't hide a smile and squeezed your hands behind your back "now come up here and let me please you"

#nct #nct u #nct 127 #nct doyoung #kim doyoung #nct imagines #nct scenarios #nct smut #doyoung scenarios #doyoung smut #kim doyoung smut #nct hard hours

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finniestoncrane · 2 years

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hehehehehe hear me out,

i need and it's fundemental for me to know in detail how is a bj with zero year riddler pls

love ya

*me, cracking my fingers and stretching them out, ready to write this as disgustingly self-serving as possible with the hcs i have elaborated on before so please bear that in mind* THANK YOU FOR YOUR REQUEST

💚 let me tell you that i love you, and i think about you all the time 💜

kind of based on this request

reply under here, minors DNI!! 🔞 cw for nsfw stuff and oh my god so many kinks like degradation, humiliation, roughness ALL THAT GOOD STUFF

OK OMG!! so i feel like in either scenario of like assistant/live in partner/henchperson etc. if you are in close quarters with this sideburned up man whore, your purpose is just giving head (which i am down with, pls daddy let me be on u)

he'll call you over, not by name just a "hey you" or a snap of his fingers, probably won't even make eye contact, will just point at his crotch and wait for you to do all the work. you gotta unzip, you gotta take it out, you gotta get it hard if he's not already. all the work

he's got an attitude problem and will definitely correct you, vocally and likely physically if you're not doing it the way he wants, hair pulling, slapping your face a lil bit if you're down with that, probably would call you dumb and be mean to you if you weren't great at it

but once you settle into it and get the rhythm right and learn how he likes it he's filled with praise, definitely calls you his girl/boy/whore/slut/whatever the fuck you want he doesn't care as long as you're HIS

don't fuck about with like teasing or licking just get straight to sucking, it's too romantic otherwise. it's not an intimate sexual experience it's a service you're expected to provide dummy

he gets a bit excited, every time, and likes pushing you down onto him, testing your limits, and gets a huge ego boost from making you choke and gag on him (my newest hc is that he's self-conscious about his dick size but he shouldn't be cos it's so pretty ;-;)

he's also bad for thrusting up into you and face fucking you without much warning, mostly because it makes him feel like he's in total control, but it's also the best way to get it messy. loves you drooling and spitting all over him, noisy blowjobs with lots of disgustingly explicit slobbering and slurping are his favourites

you'll always know when he's about to cum because there are two ways he likes it:

one, top priority, would be cumming in your mouth, head pressed right against the back of your throat so he can hear you choke. if he wants you to swallow, he's holding your nose and mouth shut and making you say afterwards to make sure you got every last drop. if you're spitting, you better drool it onto your chin and make a huge mess of yourself

two, if he's in a silly goofy mood, you gotta jack him off and let him cum on your face with your mouth open and tongue out

and then you gotta get out of his way and let him get back to work and keep quiet until he needs you again

thank you for letting me be an open slut about this idiot and i hpe this is everything you wanted it to be but like let me know if you want it in fic format because i am DOWN 💚💜💚

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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years

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Perplex

Pairing: Bruce Banner x female reader (no other specifications!)

Word Count: 900 words

Outline: You don't quite like how much of a workaholic your boyfriend so you decide to loosen him up.

Warnings: swearing, dry humping, p in v sex, cockwarming, dirty talk, pet names, slight exhibitionism, if I didn't tag something or tagged something wrong pls let me know!

Author’s Note: Inspired by the movie 'In The Cut' which featured a scene with Mark Ruffalo and this premise! First time writing for Bruce, beta'ed by the lovely@alohastyles-x

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics // banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・Bruce Banner Masterlist

NSFW UNDERNEATH THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"You work too much.."

There is a certain playful annoyance to your voice as you are walking through the lab heading towards your boyfriend, the famous scientist, Bruce Banner.

"Kind of a necessity, you know, my love."

Bruce sounds amused but he still doesn't turn around to look in your direction, too busy looking at something on his screen.

You are dressed in a silky red lingerie set, determined to take his mind off of work and his body, hopefully, on yours. With a hand on his shoulder and some added pressure, you turn his chair around and look at him with a smirk.

Bruce gulps at the sight of you, taking his time to admire you before reaching out to touch you.

"Gorgeous, you look absolutely gorgeous."

He says with a soft smile, salivating at your body. Bruce loved your body, every single inch of it. He loved worshiping you, like a melody long hung from his lips. Leaving no moment to go to waste, happy he got distracted from work, you are now climbing onto his lap, straddling him.

"You don't need to think about anything else, I'm right here."

You muse as your hands wrap around his neck.

"Wasn't planning to."

He looks up to you while you press your body against his.

"Good boy."

You praise him and begin to slightly grind on him. Your clothed pussy makes contact with his bulge.

"Looks like this baby boy needs me."

You chuckle out while you begin to feel his cock getting harder under his clothes.

"He is gonna make a mess if you don't take him out."

Bruce notes, his hands going to your ass caressing it and helping you move on his lap.

"I like messes."

You wink at him and start rolling your hips, placing your pussy directly on his dick and start grinding him.

Bruce grips on your ass, his mouth hanging open looking at the way your body moves. He leans forward to push your tiny bra with his teeth, exposing one breast, and then he begins to lick around the areola while you are working him. Moans escape from your lips, feeling yourself loosen up.

Bruce looks up at you and moves his hand to his pants trying to unbuckle himself. But you stop him with your hand.

"I gotta have you, baby, please."

You press your forehead on him and move your hand to his pants, unzipping them. You palm his hard length with a smirk on your face as Bruce's head falls back, his mouth hanging open.

“Need to bury yourself in my tight pussy, is this what baby boy wants?”

You then push his boxers down, setting him free. You spit on his cock and proceed to run the spit over his length, stroking him a couple of times.

"Fuck."

Bruce curses out and looks at you. He liked it when you took control, loved it when you surprised him.

"Please let me have you."

Bruce is whispering in a whiney tone that almost makes you squirm. You loved it when he begged you.

Pushing your panties to the side you line his cock over your pussy lips pressing your knees on his thighs and then push the tip inside, shoving your breasts on Bruce's face. He darts out his tongue and lazily starts licking your breasts while you begin to sink down on him. You feel so warm and so tight for him.

"Fuck, Bruce, feels too good."

You begin to move your body on him, fucking yourself on his cock, while he is trying to have your breasts. His hands are keeping your body close to his until he moves his hands to your hips leaving your breasts alone for now and starts rolling you on his hips.

"So tight. So warm, love, oh my."

Bruce groans out feeling himself getting closer to the edge.

"Are you going to fill me up Brucey? Make me yours?"

"You are already mine, Y/N."

With a few more rolls of your hips, Bruce begins to unload on you, shooting ropes of cum inside your cunt. His orgasm triggers you and you moan out his name throwing your head back to the sound of someone clearing his throat. Oh no, not again.

"Got no private rooms around here?"

Quickly, you lean forward burying yourself on Bruce’s chest hoping nothing is too visible from so far away.

“Was looking for my k- ah there it is.”

Tony continues with a chuckle picking up something while Bruce is trying to cover you with his arms.

“Please, continue at my discretion.”

Bruce chuckles as Tony exits the extensive lab, and caresses your back softly to soothe you.

“Not my fault, there are no doors around here.”

Truly not.

“Maybe we should take the rest to the bedroom.”

“But I like feeling you inside me.”

You whine and playfully pout at him looking through half-open eyes.

“No need for that, just hold on to me.”

Bruce wrapped his lab coat over your back and then got up, you holding tight on to him, and started slowly walking towards the elevator.

And that’s how you stayed for the rest of the weekend buried deep inside him.

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#bruce banner #bruce banner x reader #bruce banner x you #bruce banner fanfiction #bruce banner x y/n #bruce banner imagine #bruce banner smut #the hulk #hulk x reader #bruce x you #selenewrites #marvel fic

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dior-and-dietcoke · 2 years

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❝ 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓 ❞

I. SEISHU + FEM!READER

18+, spit, slapping, degradation, switch!inui, all characters are over 18, readers skin color is not mentioned

i wished i was that t-shirt aND I KNOW THAT IM NOT THE ONLY ONE

Your boyfriend had a rough day at work today, and you always let him take his frustration out on you. "AH!" You yelped in suprise as inupi suddenly smacked your cheek. "Get on your knees."

He groaned as his blue eyes watched you sink to your knees and never break eye contact with your pretty boyfriend.

His slender hands softly ran through your hair and abruptly yanked your hair back "dirty whore..probably touched yourself all day waiting for me, huh?" His free hand slapped you when you didn't answer

"N-no! S-sir..i didn't i swear!" His sky blue eyes stared holes into your soul as you tried to excuse.

But then again, without a single warning, Inui kicked your thighs open and yanked your hair again, but his face was closer to yours now and his hand squishing your cheeks softly "open your dirty mouth."

He demanded, and you knew that if you didn't comply he wouldn't let you cum this week. So you parted your pretty and glossy lips and showed him your wet and quivering tongue

The tall blonde puckered his lips and spit a shocking amount of spit on your tongue, the feeling of the warm liquid on your tongue made you wiggle your hips against the floor, trying to get any attention you could on your neglected clit.

Inui noticed it but he was too mesmerized by how pretty you looked on your knees with his spit on your tongue.

Inui shook your head softly "swallow it, angel.." he mumbled. He watched your tongue retract back into your mouth and swallow his saliva.

"..Show me." His grip on your hair got softer and let go sometime after to run his thumb over your lips

You stuck your clean tongue back out again, to show him that you did as he said. A little smile formed on his lips and his soft hands went to both of your cheeks "c'mere..give me a kiss"

He just needed to Taste you now, you could always make him feel better with how much you turn him on with whatever you do.

You lifted your hips off the ground and met his lips, the kiss was soft and slow at first but became sloppy and wet very fast. Inui could never Control himself when kissing you, he just had to try to literally eat you up.

He groaned into your mouth which went straight to your clit.

Inui abruptly broke the kiss, leading to some of your mixed spit drips onto your chest and the floor. "Baby..let's just go into the bedroom. I need that pussy so fucking bad right now..please." You loved it so much when your pretty boy was super needy. That he dropped his dominant facade♡

#jojo writes #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo rev smut #tokyo revengers #tr smut #tokyo rev #inui seishu smut #inui seishu #inui smut #black dragons smut #toman smut

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fang-wife · 3 years

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voyeur | m. izuku

➳ tags ;; sub!izuku, dom!reader, watching hentai together?, reader is mean and nice </3, quirkless college au!izuku, corruption kink/religious guilt, unprotected sex/creampies, established relationship, afab reader

➳ wc ;; 2.1k

➳ a /n ;; @/sems-diarie made a post abt this a while ago n my brain wouldn’t let it be so. here we are </3

➳ plot ;; izuku didn’t sneak you into your dorm to watch.. this with you. but he has a habit of letting you do what you like.

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This is embarassing.

He knows this is embarassing - more embarassing than he really cares to admit to. He should really know better by now then to let you do as you please. You’re always stringing him along with your schemes and plans and he loses sight of his morals. His standards.

Then again, he doesn’t have any at this point. The point of him paying for this single dorm was so that he could have space to focus. It wasn’t to sneak you in when his R.A. wasnt looking. Even more then that, it wasn’t to do.. whatever this was.

It’d be one thing if he was having sex. That’s a normal thing to do in college, to sneak your partner in and smash. But you’re you, and all you ever seem to have planned for him are hair-brained schemes. It’s what this feels like - when you sit on his twin size bed and pat the empty space next to you. The distrust in his expression makes you laugh.. He sighs and does what you’ve asked.

“What’re you doing?”

He sounds exasperated. You laugh - too pleasantly for him to be comfortable. You type something into the search bar. Green eyes widen, skin warm and blushing.

“Wh-what’re you doing?”

You laugh as you prop the computer on the bed. You grin at him, tucking yourself under his arm. The website mocks him, all black background and animated women with huge tits covering the screen edge to edge.

“You know something, after you’re done using incognito mode - you’re supposed to switch out to regular search, you know,” you explain. Your hand rests on his thigh. Deku freezes.

The sound of your voice has always been something of a vice. It gets a little raspy like this - sultry in a way that has him squirming. He doesn’t know what to do. He can feel the heat of your body.

“Would you know my surprise when I borrow your phone to look up when the convience store closes,” you inch closer, press further “only to see..”

He knows what you saw before you announce it. His skin feels like it’s on fire, tuning out whatever description you’ve been giving of what he chose to watch.

Maybe it was the way he was raised - but he always had such a specific sort of guilt towards pornography. Always told himself he shouldn’t watch things like that, shouldn’t touch himself. Izuku had always been a good, well-behaved boy. Done the right thing even when it was hard.

Meeting you had changed that, changed him. He found his body craving you when he couldn’t control it and he ended up here - watching porn and jerking off with his shirt in his mouth. It’s all come back to haunt him, really.

“I’m not mad, y’know,” ― and your tone goes soft - it’s assuring enough that Izuku can whimper out an okay, but you’re not done ― “I’m just curious. Can’t we watch it together?,”

“That’s ― !”

You flutter your lashes him.

“That’s?”

He has a million words that he can say. That he should say. Bad, wrong, immoral. Words that belong at the end of the sentence to describe what he’s doing with you and what he’s considering.

None of that comes out.

“That’s.. too much”

You grin at him.

“Do you not want too?”

“..I didn’t say that, it’s just -”

Your hand squeezes his thigh until your stiletto's dig into them. Your mouth trails his jaw with hot, open mouth kisses until your turning his head to face you. A hand splayed on his face, tongue deep in his mouth. French kissing makes him pant - hands twitching eagerly to touch you. He watches, dazed - the spit trail of saliva that stretches between you two.

He’s so easy, it’s cute. You press forward with a chaste kiss.

“Show me what you were watching, Izuku,”

His hand trembles as he leans forward. He remembers the title - doesn’t know if that’s good or bad. Within seconds, it shows up and he clicks. You lean forward too, observing the tags with a small smile on your face.

“Milf, NTR, Gangbang,”

“S-stop reading them!”

You giggle.

Without warning - you press play. Izuku finds himself frantic. Worried about the sound, the time, all of it - but you don’t seem to care. The AD comes on and you skip that too. It’s on. A familiar arousal blooms in his chest, the memory of what he’d seen appearing. You settle between his legs, your back pressed to his chest. You bring his hands around your waist.

“Let’s watch ~”

Izuku face twists with displeasure. The plot nothing to ride home about - a lonely housewife goes out to a club and finds someone to take care of her needs. At first it’s just one stranger at the club - then two, then she’s surrounded and its too much.

Izuku assumes you’re gonna find him disgusting, but when he looks at your face - you’re smiling, heart-beating in your chest. His eyes blow wide when you take his hand between your legs. You’re wet and you’re letting him touch you and he’s trying his hardest not to show how much he’s shaking.

A little sigh of pleasure leaves your mouth when Izuku very carefully rubs your clit. It throbs under the pressure of big fingers - you hold his wrist and moan. He can hear the porn in the background but it doesn’t serve to distract him from you.

“You want me to go n’ get fucked by a bunch of strangers, ‘zuku?”

He shakes his head furiously.

“Then you just like watching depraved shit, huh?”

Unable to argue with you or with the the way his cock twitches and jumps in his jeans, he opts to whine. You can feel his it against your lower-back, the little wet-spot that presses to your thin tshirt. He’s too turned onto think properly - watching the way your body jerks and twitches.

The woman on screen is stuffed to the brim with cock - it’s all over exaggerated he knows, but he thinks that’s why he likes it. Maybe he just likes the idea of fucking someone that stuffed fulled of cum, how it leaks and pours onto every surface and the way her cunt just seems to take it. And Izuku is such a good, well behaved boy - it’s never crossed his mind to think about doing it to you.

And no, he doesn’t really want to see you get fucked by so many men but if there were more than one of him he’d be more than inclined to let you. His chest feels tight forgetting to breath.

He thinks maybe you’re some kind of witch because you always seem to know what he wants before he does. The right way to push all of his buttons.

“Oh, I see’ ― and he’s afraid of whatever words come out of your mouth next ― “you wanna fuck me full of your cum, Izuku? Wanna know how it feels raw?”

He moans - loud and shameless and needy against your ear. A breathless laugh leaves your mouth because that’s exactly what he wants. He wants to fuck you full of cum, just picturing how good it might feel.

You sit up on your knees and bend over a little - pulling short-shorts beneath the curve of your ass and thickest parts of your thigh. Your panties are drenched, clinging to your folds. He inhales sharply, frozen till as you lean forward - pulling them to one side.

“Take your cock out ‘n fuck me then, baby” ― you challenge, dark and dangerous. Everything about you is so sinful and too tempting for him to ignore. His cock aches ― “Do your best”

His body moves before he has a proper chance to feel shame. Whatever devils been whispering in his ear (read: you) has won whatever leftover dignity he has left. Without a proper word, his cock stands to attention. His hands are fidgety but they mange to settle on your waist. He guides you down on his dick, bottom lipped pulled between his teeth hard enough to draw blood.

“Oh, fuck”

He’s going to cum right away if he doesn’t take a breather. This is the first time he’s feeling you, and it feels so much better than he could understand. The lingering thoughts of the dangerous act silence by how tight and how wet and how willing your pussy is for him. The way your walls twitch - ache shamelessly around his cock. He’s fucking sliding in and out of you - it feels like a special privilege he’s done nothing to earn.

He’s shivering, over and over. When he looks down, he’s not all the way in. He’s not sure if he’s praying to god for the right reason - for forgiveness. All he can think about is how good it feels to be inside and how he absolutely doesn’t want to do anything else.

“How’s it feel, Izuku?”

He groans at the sound of your voice, the way you clench down on him and stretch so tightly around his shaft. He’s too wrapped up in the feeling of your cunt - like heaven and silk.

“F-feels so, so good”

Part of you thinks you should ride him, but another part of you is more interested in seeing how he fucks you. You snap the laptop closed and push it to the other side of the bed, before flipping around and laying on your back. His cock slips out and he snaps into reality - the way you have your legs in the air and your arms out.

“I’ll let you fuck me as many times as you want today,” ― your legs reach and wrap around his waist, easily forcing his cock back inside ― “go on,”

Izuku is a mess, really. His pants are only half-way pulled down and he’s wearing a nerdy graphic t-shirt. He’s borderline in hysterics over how good your pussy feels and can’t do anything other than thank you repeatedly and fuck you with an animalistic need. It’s clumsy like you’d expect, but he makes up for it with sheer enthusiasm.

His cock is long and pretty - hits every spot you need it too. Izuku fucks you with shallow, sloppy thrusts - so needy and chasing his orgasm. Selfish and inexperienced. Every time he pushes forward, you can feel he’s throbbing. Aching to cum inside and unload.

You reach a hand between the two of you to finish on your own time - planning on cumming before him. He doesn’t seem to care.

“Ngh, ohh my god, feel’s’good”

“Yeah? Gonna cum inside me, handsome? Makin’ such a pretty face for me”

His stomach churns at the way you call him pretty. It sounds so sweet and adoring - but he knows that you’re a bully. He knows that about but fucks you with all his strength anyways - overly frustrated and fucked out of his mind by the feeling. Like a drug. He likes you so much he feels stupid over it.

“Yeah, yeah ‘m gonna”

Your own orgasm washes over you in a pleasant wave, squeezing his cock with force. He gasp and goes faster - all the thoughts washed away from his head. He needs to finish more than he needs anything. More than he needs to sleep for his 6am work-out and 8am class. More than he needs to be quiet because the walls of his dorm are paper thin. More than he needs to exercise self-control, he needs to cum so fuckin bad.

“Look at me,”

He follows your command, like always - and you look amused and fucked out just like he is. And Izuku has really never been this into anyone before so seeing you evokes feelings he can’t understand.

“Oh, fuuck“

Briefly he understands that he really just came by looking at you, but nothing really makes sense to him. His eyes are heavy and he’s drooling onto your shoulder, spasming and clinging to your body with the most needy little whimpers. It’s so lewd, how he can feel his cum spurt out and coat your insides and his cock. It’s all so sinful but it feels so good, he can’t bring himself to care.

“So,” ― you smile, full of mischief ― “if you want to be like that, we’ve got a few rounds to go”

Izuku splutters at your comment and you laugh. He knows you’re not joking and he whines. You really are a bad influence on him. But with the way his cock is twitching to life again..

He might not be any better.

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33roda · 2 years

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oooh… love the blog so much already, you can take your time getting to this ask, but can I request edging albedo with a skirt on? Hmm he’d look so pretty, maybe some cockwarming before that too if you may? You can change it or take your time, I don’t mind, your work is all lovely and you’re quite creative <3

♡ oh my GOD i love boys in skirts i am about to absolutely lose it. combining this ask with another one asking for sucking off albedo!

♡ tags: albedo in a skirt, edging, blowjob (albedo receiving), cockwarming (reader receiving), petnames, he calls you mommy because im self indulgent

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albedo was always one to do anything that made you happy. he loved seeing how his obedience made your eyes light up, how he made you smile - he just loved seeing how he affected you. he didn't expect you to become more demanding with your requests, however. asking him to wear a skirt for you? in the midst of his dragonspine lab? he was.. pleasantly surprised, to say the least. he'd still do anything to please you, which explains his current position in front of you right now.

the warm lights illuminated his figure softly - he truly was beautiful, even more so when he looked so timidly at you, face blushy and knees squeezed together as he rested his hands awkwardly above them. goosebumps were visible on his skin, making you unsure if it was from the cold or if he was embarrassed to be dressed like this in front of you, although you'd doubt your pretty alchemist would be embarrassed of such a thing. it was your goal, however, to embarrass him and show him how you viewed him.

"are you cold, bedo?" you stood in front of him, watching the cold air exhaled from his lungs disappear into the air.

"yes, y/n. i-i feel a little.. numb." he shifted his skirt, tugging it down a little.

"do you want mommy to warm you up?" you cooed, lifting his chin up with your fingers so he'd look directly at you. it took only seconds for your wide-eyed bedo to desperately nod his head yes, needing your warmth on his body, evident from how he tried holding your hand in place when you lifted his face up. "so desperate, baby," you smiled, "i need just a few more things from you, though." he felt his breath hitch at the look on your face - so gentle yet you had so much control over him. he liked submitting to you, anyway. "why don't you show me what's under that skirt?"

now he felt the butterflies in his stomach. his heartbeat started fluttering as he lifted his skirt up, bashfully looking to the side so he didn't have to look directly at you - only sneaking peeks at your face as you admired his pretty cock between his legs. he felt your hands snake around his waist as you squished yourself against him, your hot breaths against his neck as you gripped his ass from behind and spread him apart. you felt him shiver, struggling not to grind against you. "please, please, i need your heat mommy," he whimpered, gasping a little when he felt your touch fade from his waist, feeling you kneel down and kiss around his thighs instead.

covering his inner thighs with kisses and spit, your face pressed against his heat, feeling him twitch with every breath you took. "aw, is my little bunny getting horny?" you teased, giving him experimental kisses on his balls. "so pretty and hard for me, albedo. maybe i should put you in a skirt more often," you gave him a long lick across his length before taking his head in your mouth, teasing his slit with your tongue, making sure to coat it in your spit just how he likes it. his weak moans and whimpers were enough to get you going. you could already tell he was flustered by this, gently jerking into your mouth as if to ask for more, his thighs trembling softly - god, he was a sight. "you're blushing just like a rose," you mocked before resuming licking him, perfectly engulfing him into your mouth and twirling your tongue all over him. he threw his head back, eyebrows furrowed as he tried not to thrust into your mouth, completely submitting himself to you. "just like a girl, 'bedo."

he didn't know why or how - but you calling him a girl was what almost sent him over the edge, his cock twitching in your mouth as he gripped your hair tight, not really pushing nor pulling, and gods was he panting like a puppy. "oh - god, im gonna cum, please please please - hnng," he gasped out, "please allow me, mommy," he was almost tearing up, the sound of him hitting the back of your throat sent shivers up his spine every time, abdomen fluttering at the lewdness of it all. you released him from your mouth, appreciating finally being able to take proper breaths, before turning your attention back to his pretty pink cock. trailing your eyes up from how he gripped his skirt so tightly with his slender fingers to let you have free access to his dick, to how his chest was heaving so cutely, and finally to how his eyes were squeezed shut - face flushed as he bit his lips to hold back his pathetic groans of complaint. "w-why'd you stop?" he groaned out, lips trembling as he felt the arousal in his abdomen linger. he looked so adorable you could barely restrain yourself from making him cum right then and there, but you had to hold yourself back for a little more, enjoy this a little more.

"do you think you've been a good boy?" you asked, ignoring the drool wetting your lips, his nods 'yes' with his perfect desperate face almost making you swoon. "say it to me, then. tell me how good you've been, and how much you deserve mommy's warmth."

he felt you resume licks once again, slow and teasing, nowhere near enough to make him cum but enough to make the heat twirl in his tummy. "please, i've been so good," he almost moaned at the sight of you on him, "i want you to warm me up. i need your heat, mommy, there's just nothing quite like it- mmf," he clasped his hand over his mouth feeling you trace his subtle muscles across his thigh. your teasing was about to make him snap - just how much longer is he gonna have to endure this?

you gave his tip a final kiss, the strings of spit uniting your lips and his dick as you got up. he felt himself get excited, so excited he could barely even feel anything other than his throbbing - so desperate it looked like he was humping the air, looking for friction with anything. and fuck, did him being in a skirt make this a thousand times hotter. lifted up just to show you his pretty parts, how wet and hard he was, how - oh gods he was inside you. when did you even lay him down? was he so consumed in wanting to cum he couldn't even process his surroundings? it didn't matter now, anyway. he finally got what he wanted. savouring your warmth around him, it took almost everything in him not to grab your hips and make you move. he just needed to cum now, surely you'd understand if he begged prettily enough? "fuck, you feel incredible, pleaaaase move," he'd cry, but making him cum was never part of your deal, was it? so greedy, your bedo.

"sorry, baby, but i said i'll just warm you up. isn't that what you wanted?" you tauntingly rolled your hips, "you need to be more specific in your requests next time."

he was crying - fuck, he was so desperate - he wanted to fill you up so bad. he didn't care if you mocked him for being so girly in a skirt, he just wanted to feel how you tightened around him, wanted to fuck you like a bunny and fill you with his cum! "god, fine bedo," you started moving, still at a tortureous speed, but it was enough to make him gasp for you, eyes hazy feeling you all over him. and boy, when you went faster, you heard noises you never thought would come from him - squeaks and whimpers, sobs when you'd slam back down against him. "a-all for you, my pretty prince," you gasped out, "all because you're such a good girl for me."

"oh, mmmf- yes, i'm your pretty girl, ahnn!" he threw his head back in pleasure, finally feeling the twisting in his tummy expand and make him sob, feeling overstimulated from how hard he was cumming in you - barely even having enough power to grab onto anything as he came. the tears staining his red cheeks were covered by him placing his hand on his mouth, not quite clasping, but rather hiding his pretty face from you, as if embarrassed by how he came inside you like he was breeding you.

"don't hide from me, bedo," you leaned down to give his forehead a kiss, "i'll be the one watching you limp after this, anyway."

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kaghoeyama · 3 years

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three of cups.

featuring: eren jaeger, armin arlert, afab reader.

word count: 5.5k

summary: you, eren and armin have been best friends for ages. there’s always been an underlying tension between the three of you, until that tension finally snaps.

content warning: smut, college au, post-timeskip characters, alcohol consumption (characters are tipsy but not inebriated), threesome, mlm, mutual pining, voyeurism, thigh riding, fingering (f receiving), slight edging, use of good boy/good girl, masturbation, cumplay

a/n: uhh so i was horny and this happened. pls be kind this is like my first fanfic ever (also english is not my first language so if you spot any mistakes feel free to let me know).

update: so apparently tumblr took out a whole ass paragraph after the “keep reading” and then repeated two different paragraphs twice?? i’ve seen people trying to fix this by adding asterisks so i’m doing the same. sorry about that lol.

18+ CONTENT - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

So loud, you think.

You can almost feel the room vibrate with beat of the music, your steps naturally adapting to the rhythm as you make your way through a crowd of college students in various states of dishevelment. A smile comes to your lips. The whole place smells of alcohol and sweat and the floor is sticky, but you can’t bring yourself to be annoyed at the chaos; the year had been brutal for a lot of you and with finals finally behind you, no one was gonna miss the chance to loosen up and just have fun, yourself included. Which was exactly what brought you to make this little trip across the room, eyes fixed on your objective.

He’s leaning against the wall, his golden hair making it easier for you to spot him in the crowded room. His eyes are trained on his phone as he mindless scrolls down with his thumb, so you’re not too surprised when he doesn’t notice you straight away, even when you’re standing right in front of him.

You take a moment to take in his delicate features, his skin turned to porcelain by the bright light coming from his phone; the alcohol makes you bold enough to trail a hand up his arm and rest on his cheek, successfully shifting his attention to you. His face relaxes in a smile when he sees you, but his eyebrows are still raised in surprise at your sudden closeness; he opens his mouth to greet you but you’re quicker, “Armin, would you please let me kiss you?”, your gaze keeping him pinned against the wall.

“I- what?”

You relish in the way his breath catches in his throat, and you certainly don’t miss the flush that comes to his face or the way his eyes drop to your lips.

“It’s for a dare… please?” your answer comes so innocent to his ears and he tries not to think at how pretty your plea sounded, even prettier than he’d fantasized so many times now.

“I- I mean, yeah, sure” he stammers; you chuckle when close the distance between you, his pretty blue eyes still confused as you press your lips against his.

The kiss comes out of the blue for him, yet you don’t miss the way his hands instinctively grip your waist as he pulls you closer to him. You hum into the kiss, your body suddenly so warm as he moves his lips against yours; he’s so pliant, all you had to do was ask and now he’s all over you, his grip keeping you flush against his body. Your fingers slip between his golden locks and when you lightly tug at them his hold grows tighter, his lips parting with a low moan. You swear you hear him whimper as you slip your tongue past his lips, taking control of the kiss as you explore his mouth, warm and wet and oh his hands are gripping your ass now, and you moan into the kiss as you feel his erection poking at your hip.

“The dare said ‘kiss’ but if you two wanna get a room…” Sasha’s loud voice somehow reaches you from across the room and you pull back from the kiss, a string of spit connecting still connecting your mouths. He’s panting, mouth still parted, and you can’t help but stare at his pink lips, slightly puffed and still shiny from the kiss.

Without thinking you brush a thumb against his lower lip, “so pretty” you murmur.

Armin swallows around nothing, and when your eyes meet his pupils are all blown out, pleading, almost begging you to close the distance once again. Fuck he looks so flustered, heat pooling between your legs as you wonder how he’d look if you took his cock in your mouth, if you could make him so lost in pleasure that his smart little brain couldn’t form any coherent thoughts.

You feel his arm around your shoulders before you see him, his usual scent of soap and lemon shampoo now mixed with a hint of smoke. You rest your head against his shoulder, your body craving physical contact after the kiss you’d shared with the blond. “Hi ’ren” you murmur against his shirt, dazed eyes looking up at him and then shifting to Armin. Your kiss was enough to make his brain fuzzy but now, with Eren’s arm wrapped around him and his body so close, he felt completely overwhelmed.

Eren pressed a kiss over your hair and pulled you and Armin even closer. “You shouldn’t keep all the fun to yourselves, don’t you know that sharing is caring?” he whispered, loud enough for both of you to hear through the music.

You can’t believe that cheesy line sent a shiver through your body. You figure it’s because of Eren.

“Maybe we should make use of that tequila bottle in our dorm room, what do you say Armin?” he adds, the blond choking out a soft affirmation. You doubt your sober self would have done that, but you were tipsy enough not to care when you took both their hands, interlacing your fingers with their own, a teasing smile gracing your lips. “Then what are we waiting for?”

You feel strangely calm as you walk down the hallway. It’s definitely quieter than the party, and your attention is quickly drawn from one dorm room to another, where you catch glimpses of people smoking and drinking to the sound of at least ten different playlists.

Again, you smile. For the third year now you’re witnessing how your otherwise rigorous and law abiding campus turns into a huge frat party in the weekend after finals. You don’t know if it’s the warm weather or the fact most common spaces are surprisingly clean by monday that makes everyone look the other way, either way you’re thankful. You close your eyes for a moment as you walk, slightly overwhelmed by the music and the loud chatter and the drink you had at the party, your brain lost in a pleasant buzz.

A light squeeze to your hand brings you back to earth. Your head turns to your left, eyes slowly opening to meet a pair of blue ones.

“Are you okay?” Armin asks softly, the tiniest hint of concern slipping past his lips. You wait a beat before addressing his question, choosing to look at him instead. You note that his cheeks are almost as pink as his lips, and that his blue t-shirt makes his eyes sparkle; you ignore how your stomach flips when you realize he’d been holding your hand since you’d left the party.

“I’m great,” you say as you shift closer to him “I’m in a good mood actually.”

You catch Eren’s eyes leaving you as he turns his head forward and keeps walking in front of you. You let your gaze travel from his head – you loved that half bun he kept his hair in more than you should – to his broad shoulders, entranced by the way his black t-shirt stretches over his muscular back.

You must have missed the part where he stopped in front of the dorm room, because you end up bumping against that back.

“You’re completely out of it” Eren teases with a grin.

“No, I’m not” you retort, “as I said, I’m in a good mood.”

The look he gives you is playful. “You call it good mood, I call it being drunk.”

“I had literally just one drink, there’s no way anyone could get drunk from that.”

“Depends on how strong the drink is.”

“Will you shut up?”

You’re still bickering as you enter the room, Armin rolling his eyes at the two of you with a fond smile. Once Eren shuts the door though, you all fall quiet.

The only light came from the blue led Armin had put on his side of the room, casting a glow over your faces that was almost ethereal. There’s a weird tension, a nervous feeling gripping your stomach and making you tingle with anticipation. You’d been alone with them in that very room more times than you could count, cramming for tests, watching a movie or simply hanging out, but tonight something was different. You sit next to Armin on his bed, eyebrows knitting together as you quickly try to analyse that feeling.

The three of you had been friends for ages, since you all attended the same elementary school and lived down the same street. You had bonded with Armin first, his quiet and intelligent personality matching well with yours. You remember fondly the warm afternoons in his backyard, grass tickling your skin as he showed you his new ocean life books and you rambled about ancient Egypt, Greek myths or whatever you were fixating on at the moment.

Eren on the other hand – at first you couldn’t stand him. You only knew him as ‘Armin’s other friend’, but he was such a loud and hot headed kid, you’d always found his attitude too off-putting to even start a conversation, and you were pretty sure he didn’t like you either. After some pushing from Armin though, you’d actually tried to get to know each other; much to your surprise, you found out you had a lot of interests in common. Eventually, you’d even come to admire how passionate he got about the things he cared about, how strong his ideals were, and with time his impulsivity left room to a much more calculated approach.

After all these years, the three of you were still as thick as thieves; you’d become so comfortable around each other that people always assumed you were either dating one of them. You’d always brush it off with a laugh, but now you wonder if it’s normal for friends to behave like that around each other. It was the little things at first; lingering touches, wondering eyes, teasing comments. Then Eren’s hands all over you every time you wore a pretty dress, or Armin’s obvious erection that time you and Eren were messing around at the pool; even your friends had noticed how close you were – and never missed a chance to tease you about it.

This is stupid, you conclude. They’re your oldest and closest friends, you won’t allow your attraction to them – at least you’re admitting it’s there – to make things weird.

You move to get the tequila you know they keep hidden in the closet; maybe that will shake the awkwardness away. You take a long sip before handing the bottle to the blond, alcohol still burning in your throat as you lay on your back, head resting on his lap.

You feel him still beneath you; when you look at him, his flustered expression is clear despite the dim lit room – before you can catch yourself, you wonder if he’s still hard from before.

Eren looks at the both of you on Armin’s bed. You’ve closed your eyes and your head is lightly nodding along with some music coming from the hallway, the beat muffled by the closed door. He watches Armin, a fond smile dancing on his lips as he can almost hear the mental pep talk the blond gives himself before raising a hand to play with your hair. You hum at that, eyes slowly opening as you turn your head towards him.

“Eren, come closer” you say, stretching out an arm as if to reach him.

“And why would I do that” he answers with a playful smile on his lips.

You raise your eyebrow, smiling back to him. “If you insist on staying over there, I guess Armin and I are really gonna keep all the fun to ourselves, isn’t that right Armin.” You say lightly, rising from his lap to lay against his side, your body wrapping around his arm; his hand ends up between your closed thighs and somehow you manage not purr in his ear as you rest your head on his shoulder, both of you now facing Eren.

When Armin speaks, you don’t miss how his playful tone hides a hint of malice, eyes fixed on the brunette, “oh I’m sure he wouldn’t mind just watching if we were actually having fun.”

Eren laughs at that, his voice dropping lower.

“True” he admits calmly, as if the thought hadn’t brought him to several orgasms through the years, “but right now I think I’d rather join.”

And he does, sitting close to your other side.

You wish that type of exchange wasn’t as common as it was between the three of you. You also wish it didn’t send a wave of arousal trough your body every single time.

You watch him as he leans toward you to grab the bottle from Armin’s hand, taking a sip of the amber liquor. Your eyes follow a drop of alcohol at the corner of his mouth, unconsciously tightening your hold on the blond as Eren’s tongue comes out to bring the drop past his lips.

In that moment, Armin decides he’s had enough. He’s way too turned on to let all this teasing slide; if the three of you really are as attracted to each other as he thinks, this was the time he was gonna do something about it. So when he speaks, he does with a purpose.

“Is it weird that I’ve kissed both my best friends?” his question sounds so innocent, he even lets out a calculated chuckle to feign embarrassment.

Eren tilts his head toward him, throwing him a curious glance “You still remember that? Must have been one hell of a kiss huh” he smirks.

Armin knows he’s teasing, and that he clearly remembers too, but he can’t help the pink blush that colours his cheeks as his thoughts rush back to that night.

It happened first semester of junior year, after Sasha’s ‘small’ housewarming party had quickly turned into a full blown party. As the music got louder and more and more people filled the tiny flat, Jean, all tipsy and bright eyed, had gathered all of you in Sasha’s room to play spin the bottle – most of you had booed him, but you’d followed him anyway.

After watching you awkwardly peck Connie on the lips and Mikasa blush violently as Sasha took her face between her hands and gave her a loud smooch, it was his turn to play. He gave the bottle a spin and almost choked on his spit when it landed on Eren. He remembers everyone cheering as he tried to stop his face from flushing red, looking everywhere but at Eren; that’s how his eyes landed on you, quiet where your friends were loud, your eyes focused on him in a way that was almost daring.

He followed your gaze as it moved towards Eren, finally making eye contact with the boy. His attempts look composed failed miserably when Eren, a lazy smirk spreading on his lips, beckoned him with his hand to move closer.

“I- uh we don’t have to…” he choked out.

Eren’s smirk grew wider, “It’s just a game Armin, what are you scared of?”

Armin couldn’t tell if his tone was soft or mocking, either way he felt as he had something to prove now.

He stood on his knees and crawled on the floor as Eren mirrored him, ignoring the way his stomach flipped as they met in the middle of the circle, so close he could feel his breath over his lips.

“What’s taking so long?” Jean said from somewhere behind him, “it’s not like you haven’t done this before” he teased.

Armin wanted to turn back and state that no, they had not actually done that before – he’d probably sound way more disappointed than he should – but before he could even open his mouth he felt a hand on his cheek; his eyes flickered back to Eren’s green ones, only to find them trained on his lips as the brunette sealed the gap between them.

Eren’s lips felt so impossibly soft again his, he tasted like vodka and something sweet he couldn’t recognise and Armin couldn’t really thing about anything as he lost himself in the kiss. The hand on his cheek moved through his hair and Eren pulled slightly, just enough to make Armin gasp against his lips, taking the chance to slide his tongue against his lower lip and into his mouth. Armin broke the kiss at that, a whimper leaving his lips because he wanted, needed more, but the feelings building up inside him – and the arousal making his pants tighter – were sending him in a slight panic.

He barely registered his friends’ loud noises as he sat back on his spot, but he didn’t miss the way Eren winked at him and licked his lips, green eyes boring into his blue ones. Armin struggled to act like his normal self rather than some teenager who had just kissed his long time crush. He desperately tried to focus on something, anything but Eren and his stupid lips and stupid grin and stupidly pretty eyes right in front of him, and that’s how his eyes found you again.

You had watched the whole scene with an interest you hoped went unnoticed by your friends. You sure hoped Mikasa, sat right next to you, had missed the way your breath hitched in your throat as you watched the blond gasp under Eren’s grip, heat coursing through your body and pooling between your legs. When Armin’s blue eyes found you, flustered, with half lidded eyes and teeth sunk in your bottom lip, you’d lowered your head in shame.

Eren rests his head again the wall and closes his eyes, as to enhance the memory.

It had been over a year ago, yet he remembered Armin’s sweet lips against his, the small noises he unconsciously let out going straight to his groin.

He remembered your face, eyes glossy with desire as you watched them part, flustered almost as much as Armin, as if you’d been the one kissing him instead, and oh had he wanted to kiss you. Had it been just the three of you in that room, he would have grabbed your face and bruised those pretty lips, forcing Armin’s sweet taste in your mouth.

He’d long given up the guilt that came with fantasising about his closest friends, any uncomfortable feeling quickly replaced by pleasure every time he wrapped his hand around his cock. At first it was just one of you under him, on top of him; soon enough he’d started picturing both of you on your knees, eyes bright and pleading, pink tongue hanging out of your mouths as you wait for him to paint your pretty faces with his cum.

“So who’s the best kisser?” you ask, your warm breath against Armin’s ear making him shiver.

“I can’t- You both… I’m not gonna answer that.” Armin manages to sound flustered when he answers.

Eren looks at him. “I would” he states nonchalantly, “but I don’t have all the materials to make my choice.” His tone drops to a low murmur, green eyes slowly shifting to you.

Armin tries to hold back a smile, both of you reacting exactly as he anticipated.

Your heart is hammering in your chest, it’s beat so loud you’re sure both of the boys can hear it; when you speak, you desperately try to keep your voice steady.

“Then god forbid you make an uniformed decision.”

Eren is straight up grinning at this point; he grabs your wrists and tugs you closer, pulling you on his lap. You balance yourself on his shoulders as his hands graze your bare thighs up and down, your skirt bunching up to your hips and barely covering your panties.

When your eyes meet, you’re shocked at how softly he’s looking at you. “I’ve been waiting a while for this” he murmurs, his voice almost a whisper, and you swear you can feel him stroking your cheek before burying his hands your hair and drawing you closer. He’s so warm all pressed up against you, so sweet when his lips ghost against yours before finally kissing you.

You’re slow to respond at first, too lost in how right it feels to have him so close and all over you, but you’re quick to part your lips for him, his tongue sliding against yours; he tastes of alcohol and you get drunk on it, a small moan leaving your throat and getting lost in the kiss. You whimper as you feel him groping your ass and push you even closer. He’s kissing you like a man starved, devouring you, the intensity making you feel light headed. You break apart from the kiss with a sigh, head falling on his shoulder, barely registering what you’re doing as you lightly grind against his hardening cock.

Eren groans as he tugs your hair so that you can look at him, his dark pupils swallowing up almost any trace of green.

“So needy… how many times have you thought about this?” he asks, a teasing smile on his lips as his fingers play with the hem of your skirt.

You look away from him, cheeks heating up; you don’t want to admit how many times you’ve cummed on your fingers with their names on your lips, but you don’t think you have a choice.

His head dips lower to press an open mouth kiss to the column of your throat, “Answer baby, there’s no need to be shy; we’re all friends here.”

You suck in your breath, voice embarrassingly shaky “so- so many times, w- with both of you” you confess.

Armin groans at your words, a curse slipping past his lips. “We- we could have done this so long ago” he mumbles, eyes fixed on you as he palms himself through his jeans. You feel so hot under his gaze, so wanted, you never want his eyes to leave your body.

Eren steals your attention by sucking a purple mark at the base of your neck; you bite back a moan as he licks at the bruise, heat pooling in your panties. he clicks his tongue in disapproval.

“This won’t do” he says softly against the shell of your ear “how can Armin hear all your pretty noises if you hold them back?”

Before you can choke out an apology, his lips go back on your neck, finding that sweet spot below your ear that makes you whimper. You’re trembling as he sucks another bruise on your skin and this time you don’t hold back, soft moans leaving your lips as your hands grips his hair, tugging it loose and fawning all over his shoulders.

Eren pulls back, admiring his work as you try to steady your breath.

“Good girl” he murmurs, “let us hear you.”

You shudder at his words. You don’t think you’ve ever been so turned on in your life, and he’s barely put his mouth on you. You can feel wet slick gathering in your panties and you shift to straddle one of his thighs, grinding hard to relieve the tension as your head falls back, a loud moan leaving your lips.

Two strings of low curses reach your ears, and you barely register Armin slipping a hand under his pants as Eren pulls you down on him again, the knee you have trapped between his legs pressing against his hard cock.

“Fuck, baby you wanna cum like that? Riding my thigh?” he pants, slightly bouncing his leg up to meet your movements, successfully drawing another moan out of your lips.

He brings a hand your face, almost reverent as his thumb grazes your lower lip, just like you’d done with Armin barely an hour ago. Your tongue darts out and licks the tip of his thumb before wrapping your lips around it, sucking slightly as you nod, eager.

Eren parts his lips, eyes glued to your mouth. He can’t believe he finally has you – both of you – as he wants you, as he’s pictured so many times; he wonders if he’ll come undone in his pants like a teenager, as you add pressure on his throbbing cock with each grind of your hips. He slips his finger from your warm lips, rushing his hands under your skirt to take off your panties.

When you finally readjust yourself on his thick thigh, you almost sob at the feeling of your bare, sensitive cunt against the rough material of his pants. Before you can resume your movements, he lifts up the piece of fabric, dangling it in front of your face.

“Look at this” he murmurs, “completely soaked” his voice trailing off as an idea suddenly forms in his mind.

He turns to Armin, and fuck, he feels his cock twitch at the sight. The blond is laying against the headboard, legs spread apart; he has a hand wrapped tight at the base of his hard, leaking cock, his pretty face all scrunched up in pleasure.

Armin’s cheeks heat up when he notices Eren’s eyes on him, but it doesn’t stop him from slowly stroking his cock, trying to delay his orgasm as much as possible.

“’Min, you think you could use these?” Eren asks, dark eyes dropping between the blond’s legs. Armin’s eyes widen at the request, his brain shutting down for a moment as he looks at the drenched panties in his hand.

“What? I- I-…” he looks at you, dazed, half lidded eyes boring into his blue ones as you rub slowly on eren’s thigh. “Y- yes please” he chokes out, shame reddening the tip of his ears.

“So polite… what a good boy” Eren purrs, his deep voice making Armin twitch in his own hand.

He takes the panties, the beads of your arousal thick on the side your cunt was, and he wraps the fabric around his cock. You watch with wide eyes, struggling to believe that sweet innocent Armin would ever give you such a lewd sight; you’re itching to lean over and kiss, lick, bite every inch of his body, but Eren’s grip on your waist keeps you in place.

Armin moans loudly as your slick smears all over his shaft. He keeps rubbing at himself with your panties trapped between his hand and his cock and how the fuck is this already topping every sexual experience I’ve ever had he manages to think. His eyes trail up and down your body, Eren’s body, and he doesn’t even notice how much his strokes speed up, hips bucking desperately into his own hand.

“Slow down baby or you’ll miss all the fun” Eren’s voice is as soft as the hand he puts on his leg to appease him. “If you behave, y/n will let you cum on her, right?” he says, sneaking a hand between your legs and sliding two fingers between your dripping folds.

“Ah- ye- yes Armin, wherever you want” you squeak, arching your back as Eren slips his fingers inside you. You feel inebriated as he slowly starts pumping, his fingertips massaging your walls, so slowly you want to cry. You wail when his fingers curl over your sweet spot, a hand gripping your waist to stop you from fucking yourself against his hand.

“Please ‘Ren, oh god, please, faster” you sob, high pitched moans slipping past your lips before you even realise it.

Instead of listening to you, Eren pulls his fingers out and slides them up to your clit, collecting your slick; you whimper when he retracts his hand from your cunt, pressing down on his thigh once again to get more friction. When your clit brushes against a wrinkle in his pants your eyes roll inside your head, orgasm so close you can taste it, but apparently Eren has other plans.

“Not yet baby, hold it for a bit longer, will you?” he purrs close to your ear, his mouth peppering wet kisses on your neck.

“Please a-ah Eren I c-can’t-” your words come out as broken sobs but you’ve long stopped caring, your brain filled with nothing but pleasure.

When Eren looks at your face you look absolutely wrecked, sweat shining on your forehead and cheeks red from the strain, chest heaving as quick pants come out of your parted lips. “

Armin, come here.” He says, hungry eyes still locked on yours. The blond obeys and shuffles closer to the two of you, your panties forgotten on the bed.

“You’ve been so good I think you deserve a reward” he says, as he pushes the glistening fingers he’d just pulled out of your cunt straight into Armin’s pretty mouth.

The blond moans at your taste, both hands coming to grab Eren’s wrist and push his fingers further in his mouth, choking slightly when they hit the back of his throat. Eren watches him in a trance, mesmerised by his blown eyes and the drop of spit that dribbles from the corner of his mouth. He wants to fucking ruin him. But not yet.

He takes his hand from the blond’s grasp – the whimper that leaves his mouth almost makes him cum on the spot. Eren lifts you from his lap, ignoring your pout as he places you right beside Armin.

“Sit still for me” he says as he slowly palms his cock before unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down with his boxers. You hear Armin suck in his breath as Eren’s hard cock slaps against his stomach, your own eyes widening at the sight; in length he almost matches the blonde, but the girth is just… fuck. Even dwarfed by his huge hand it’s almost intimidating, a thick vein reaching his pink leaking tip.

Eren takes his time as he pumps himself, eyes fixed on both of you; he drinks in your pretty, desperate faces, hands clutching the bedsheets as you try not to squirm under his gaze.

“Where do you wanna cum ’Min?” Eren’s question snaps him off a stupor, eyes leaving his groin to settle on your face.

You’re surprised Armin can blush more than he already is as he stutters that he wants to cum on you tits. You smirk as you quickly take off your top and unhook your bra, lust clouding you senses as you lay on the bed, head towards Eren as you motion Armin to straddle your waist. His eyes flicker to Eren and you miss the brunette’s nod before Armin comes on top of you, knees straddling your thighs.

Armin can’t believe just how fucking pretty you look under him, naked except for that cute pleated skirt you’re somehow still wearing. His hand trails up your stomach to squeeze your tits, fingers playing with your nipples as he pumps himself faster.

You feel Eren’s hand cradle your face, “touch yourself” he says, and you do just that.

With your skirt bunched up at your waist and your fingers quickly circling your clit, Armin doesn’t stand a chance; he leans forward, a hand planted on the bed as he cums on your tits with loud moan and your name on his lips, warm liquid painting your heaving chest.

You watch the blond leaning back against the headboard, desperately trying to catch his breath; you lock eyes with him, toungue wetting your lips as you bring a hand up to play with the mess he made on you, getting high on the look of pure defeat on his face as you take your cum coated fingers back to your clit.

“Oh fuck” Eren can’t believe how wrecked his own voice sounds “who would have thought you two would be such dirty sluts” he pants, his hand sliding faster and faster against his cock.

You moan at his words “’Ren p-please can- can I-”

“Cum.” He orders, and you obey right away.

The sounds that leave your lips are nothing short of pornographic, your body shaking and twitching in pleasure, mouth agape and head thrown back as white lights explode behind your eyelids, any coherent thought wiped out of your brain. Eren chokes out a curse at the sight, soft, high pitched groans echoing in the room until he finally cums with a broken moan, the liquid coating his hand and making a mess on his clothes.

It takes a while before any of you even attempts to move; silence falls in the room once again, except for your labored pants mixed with the music still playing in the hallway.

Eren is the first to get up and head for the bathroom. By the time you’ve all taken a shower and settled back on Armin’s bed, no one has still said a word. You feel anxiety settle low in your stomach, its grip speeding up your heartbeats.

Did you ruin everything? Is this the end of your friendship?

“So who’s the best kisser?”

Armin’s voice comes out tired and rough, but it puts a halt to the doubts swirling in your mind.

The breathy chuckle leaving Eren’s mouth sends a wave of relief through your body; “I’m sorry ’Min but y/n is definitely winning this one.” You smile as you feel his hand ghosting over your spine.

“Yeah, figured.”

The blond curls up against you and you’re still smiling.

The bed is way too small for the three of you and the night breeze coming from the window does little to cool you down, but you’ve never been better, a warm feeling spreading from where your bodies connect with each other.

As slumber takes you, you hope they’re still gonna be there when you wake up.

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reidsahacker · 3 years

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Support from Under the Desk

Vinnie Hacker x Female Reader

warnings: daddy kink, degrading, some praise, cockwarming, slight spanking.

1.4k words, briefly edited!

So um this is def not a blurb lol, got carried away! sorry lmao! if anyone wants a part 2 let me know and send in ideas!

Requests are open, send in your blurb reqs or concepts! my anons are open too! i also do emoji anons if anyone is interested!

Vinnie has been playing Valorant almost all day and watching him play can be super fun. Sometimes he lets you wear his headset and talk to the boys, sometimes he trys to teach you how to play, others you just like sitting there with him. Today you have done all 3 of those things and you are still bored. You are currently trying to take a nap but he keeps distracting you. Not because he is being loud but he is hot. He doesn't have a shirt on so every time he moves his back flexes, you watch his tattoo move.

"Fuck." Vinnie says as he throws his hands in the air. He stands up to stretch and his sweats slide just a little lower on his waist. You can see his v-line and all you can think about is trailing kisses down his stomach and stopping right at his spade tattoo, leaving kisses all around it, teasing him until he grabs you by the chin, giving you the warning look.

"Babe?...Baby?...Y/N?" Vinnie says calling at you.

"Hmm?" you hum.

"What's on your mind baby? I can tell you were thinking about something." He says slightly concerned/

"Nothing baby, i'm just tired." you answer still feeling your heart beat in 2 different places.

"Okay baby, I love you." He says when he comes over and gives you kisses.

Vinnie gets back into the game and you "take a nap." In reality you are thinking of a way you can get what you want. The idea hits you, a pillow under the desk that's "for hera".

You grab one of the decorative pillows and make your way over to Vinnie. You know that he won't hear you coming, so as you approach the desk you get down on your knees and crawl. You don't think Vin can see you but he can and all he does is smirk to himself, he wants to see what your plan is.

You crawl underneath the desk and set the pillow down right in between his legs. You act like you are setting the pillow just right when he glances down at you with a questioning look.

"Its for hera, when she lays down here!" you say with a slight smirk.

"Yeah?" he says with a slightly cocky tone that makes you clench your legs together.

Instead of crawling out the way you came in, you get in between his legs. You place your hands on his knees and give him a small smile. You slowly start to run your hands up his thighs, causing him to spread them and push his hips forward.

Your hands go to his hips as you sit up on your knees, you run the tips of your fingers over the ace of spades tattoo causing him to let out a low groan. You play with the band of his sweats and right when he thinks you are going to pull them down, you run your hands over his bulge instead. He mutes himself on the game and you know you have him where you want him.

"You know better than to tease me bunny, finish what you started or you will come warm my cock while I play." he says with a stern tone.

You will his sweats down and his cock springs out hitting his stomach, leaving a drop of pre cum on his stomach. You swipe your finger through it and suck the finger into your mouth.

"Tastes good daddy." You moan out giving him the best puppy dog eyes that make him melt every time.

You take the base of his cock in your hand and spit on the tip, bringing your hand up to spread it around. As you slowly jerk him off you press small kisses to his tip, still teasing him despite his previous warning. He gives you another warning look, so you take his tip in between your lips and suck.

One of his hands goes to the back of head, pushing you to take more of his cock your mouth.

"Just like that bunny, got the best mouth." He praises you and feels you moan around his cock.

You bob your head up and down, while using your tongue to swirl around him just how he likes. You hear a new round start and that's when you take him all in.

"Fuck, bunny." He says bringing his hands down, making a makeshift ponytail and using that to control you. Completely abandoning the game.

You moan around him and feel him twitch in your mouth, you know he is getting close but he's not wear you want him yet. As you bob your head up and down with his help, you reach a hand down to grab his balls. You squeeze them in your hand and that's when he bucks up into your mouth and twitches.

"Fuck bunny, gonna cum down that pretty throat. Keep going baby." He moans out while his hand relaxes on your head.

That's when you take the opportunity to completely pull away except for your hand on the base his cock. His tip is red and dripping pre cum, the veins on his cock are pulsing and he his pissed. He pushes his chair out a little more and grabs you by the elbow.

"Stand up and take of your clothes off now." he says with lust and anger in his eyes.

You stand and slowly start stripping, once your (his) shirt is off, you take your panties off and throw them over his head but he catches them. He grabs you by the hips and places you on his lap, hovering over his cock.

"What did I tell you slut? Huh?" He almost yells at you.

"Not to tease." he whisper while looking anywhere but his eyes.

He grabs you by the chin making you look at him as he slides you down on his cock. He watches the way your eyebrows furrow together and your mouth drops open, letting out the prettiest moan as he bottoms out.

You run your hands up his arms and put them over his shoulders, getting ready to bounce on his cock when he grabs your hips stopping you.

"Daddy, wanna ride you. Please." You pout at him with the puppy dogs eyes that he loves oh so much.

"No, those eyes aren't going to work this time. I told that if you teased you'd warm my cock and that is what you are going to do." He says while rubbing his thumbs in little circles on your hips.

"But da-" you whine before he interrupts

"No. Now you can either be a good bunny and sit her while I play and maybe i'll let you cum when Im done. Or you can be a whore and not get anything. I'll use you right now to make myself cum and then you'll get off. Which one you want baby?" He asks with most sly smirk.

As you take one of your hands and place it on his cheek, using your thumb to play with his bottom lip you mutter out "Be a good bunny, wanna cum daddy."

He pecks your lips a few times, giggling at his little bunny pouting on his lap all because she lost her own game. "Good choice bunny, wanna feel you make a mess on my cock later."

You whine out knowing he is trying to rile you up more and it's working. You make yourself as comfy as you can with his cock bottomed out in you and not getting anything else from it but the beautiful pressure of him on your sweet spot. You think that maybe if you stay as still as you can it will over quicker.

Right as you lay your head down on his shoulder and he scoots his chair in to start a new game he says something that ruins your whole plan of "staying still"

"Better hope this game I do good, you know a move a lot when I lose. Know you were watching me earlier bunny, me losing is what started this." He says.

You sit up and give it one last go, see if you can get yourself out of this.

"Im sorry daddy, I just can't help it. You look so good baby, wanted to make you feel good." you give him the puppy dog eyes, the pout, and clench around him.

All you get is a slap on the ass and him chuckling while putting his headset on. You are going to be in for a long ride ;)

AHHH LIKE I SAID ITS MORE THAN A BLURB!! THANK YOU TO THE 2 ANONS WHO SENT IN THEIR IDEAS!! I HOPE YALL LIKE THIS! LEMME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS!

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raibebe · 3 years

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Day 17: Three (or more)some

Genre: smut Words: 1194 Prompt: boyfriend Haechan x female reader feat. Dream 00 line

Warnings: fivesome, oral (m), deepthroating, fingering (f), anal play, degradation

A/N: This is something I've wanted to try for a while but I have no idea if I actually managed to pull it off....

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“Don’t you want to show them how much you like sucking cock, baby?” Donghyuck drawled, his eyes dark as he gently cupped your face. Instead of answering verbally, you simply let your mouth fall open, stretching your tongue out just how you know he liked. “Such a good whore,” your boyfriend chuckled, slapping the tip of his cock onto your tongue, “Show them how good you are.”

‘They’ were currently standing behind Donghyuck: Jaemin with his eyes dark and fixated on your naked body on your hands and knees on your mattress; Jeno with a blush high on his cheeks and eyes darting around the room as if he was too shy to even be here but his twitching cock was telling another story; and Renjun with his hands curling and uncurling at his sides. The only thing they had in common was their state of undress and your mouth watered even just looking at their half hard cocks. Determined to break their control, you slowly swallowed Donghyuck’s cock, letting out a satisfied moan when you could taste his skin. You slowly worked his cock, taking more and more of him the more your jaw relaxed until the head breached your throat and it tore an ugly choking sound from you that had you splutter. “You can do better than that, baby,” Donghyuck scolded, slapping your hands away when you tried to use them to steady yourself against his thighs, “I said hands and knees.”

Nodding as best as you could with his cock still stuffing your mouth, you bobbed your head again, fighting your gag reflex when he meanly bucked his hips to force his cock inside your throat again, pushing you down his length until your nose was nestled against his stomach. “So fucking good, baby,” he praised, throwing his head back as your throat fluttered around him, your body convulsing around the intrusion. “That’s it,” Donghyuck chuckled once he had pulled you off and you had to heave in heavy breaths, the saliva that had built up in your mouth dribbling past your lips and down your chin.

“She’s so filthy,” you heard one of the other boys say, his voice way closer than before. Not hesitating for even a second, you took Donghyuck’s cock back into your mouth, sucking on his sensitive head while you reached out for his friend’s cock. Looking up, you were met with Renjun’s smirk. Not who you had thought would break first but you didn’t discriminate as you stroked his cock in a tight fist while Donghyuck started to shallowly thrust into your mouth again. You didn’t even bother to try to swallow your saliva anymore, just letting the foamy liquid run down your lips as he picked up the pace, your mewls and helpless moans muffled by his cock. “Her mouth feels so good, Renjun,” he panted, the praise going straight to your head, your urge to please all these men getting stronger and stronger. “Let me have a try then,” his friend challenged, stepping closer so his cock was directly in your line of sight now, the tip a rosy color and the shaft beautifully curved towards his stomach, a little smaller than your boyfriend - just the perfect size to not constantly choke on when he would fuck your throat.

“Fine,” Donghyuck sighed, burying his cock in the tightness of your throat one last time to revel in the sound of you choking on him before he pulled you off. “Spit,” he commanded, dragging you towards Renjun’s cock by the strong grip in your hair. Mindlessly obeying, you spat the mixture of saliva and Donghyuck’s precum onto Renjun’s cock, rubbing it into his skin. “Come on, show me how good you are with your mouth,” he urged you on, biting his lower lip to stifle any noises. “Yes, sir,” you rasped, immediately swallowing him down whole, the tip nestled tightly into your throat. The sudden feeling was so overwhelming for Renjun, he couldn’t hold back the moan that tumbled past his lips, his hips bucking into your throat even if your nose was already touching his pelvis. “So fucking tight,” he pressed out, “You two are missing out.”

You were so focused on making Renjun feel good with your mouth, forcing your jaw to go slack so he could fuck your throat comfortably and moving your hand up and down Donghyuck’s cock that you didn’t notice the bed dipping down behind you and you coughed violently around Renjun’s cock when someone plunged two of his fingers into your dripping core. “Did I startle you?” The man just giggled, roughly fucking into you to leave you panting, your head hanging low while you held on to Renjun’s and Donghyuck’s cocks, moaning unashamedly. Another set of hands smoothed down the arch of your back, holding you still so his friend could fuck you with his fingers, the wet sound of your core loud in the otherwise quiet room.

“Does she always get so wet, Hyuckie?” Jaemin mused and it drove you insane that you couldn’t figure out if his fingers were making you see stars or if it were Jeno’s. “She just enjoys choking on dick so much,” your boyfriend sighed. “I’ve heard she liked some other things as well,” Jaemin chuckled, the hands on your waist - Jaemin’s hands - smoothing down to your ass where a plug was nestled between your cheeks to make it easier for all of you. “I’ve heard she loves it to have her pretty little ass played with.” That was the only warning you got before he grabbed the plug by the base, slowly easing it in and out of you, mesmerized by how your rim stretched around the metal.

“She won’t break, she can take it,” Donghyuck urged his friend on, roughly pulling your head back up so Renjun and he could shove their dicks into your face again, muffling your moans as they held you down on their cocks in turns to fuck your throat. Taking Donghyuck’s words to heart, Jaemin pulled the plug from your ass, making the lube spill from your hole as you clenched around nothing. “Oh, she’s just begging to be filled,” Jeno spoke for the first time, tucking a third finger into your core. “Ass or pussy?” Jaemin asked his best friend, coating his fingers with the excess lube to fuck his fingers into your ass, testing how stretched you were. “You think her little ass can take me?”

“Please,” you mewled from where you had been mouthing at Renjun’s balls, sucking them into your mouth to release them again with wet pops. “Please what, slut?” He asked, slapping his cock onto your face, ruining you even further as he dragged the mix of saliva and precum over your cheeks to add to the mess of tears. “Want to be filled, please. Want you to use me like a fuckdoll,” you whined, trying to shoot Donghyuck your best puppy eyes despite sucking Renjun’s back between your lips. “You heard her guys,” your boyfriend chuckled, gently squeezing your throat to feel where his friend’s cock was buried, “Get a condom and fill her up.”

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