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#whos gonna let me cockwarm them... whos gonna be a good puppy for me...
princeykittyboy · 3 months
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cockwarming a pretty subby toy......... listening to them whine and shake while they try not to squirm because theyre not allowed to move till i tell them to hehe but my cunt is so warm and tight and wet around them theyre on the verge of tears but if theyre good and patient for me theyll be able to fuck me as hard as they want. good toys get rewarded after all <3 good pets get to breed their owners <3
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urhoneycombwitch · 4 months
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eddie who's cynical and grumpy only because he hasn't had proper aftercare. most people just roll over or leave when they're done and those that do stay to cuddle, it's Eddie holding them and never the other way around. He doesn't want to admit that it makes him feel dissatisfied afterwards, like the sex wasn't even worth it, because he got laid, that's the point, why complain? But there's just something... missing (and I figure aftercare wasn't as talked about in the 80s so he isn't really too sure what that something is)
Until a night with reader where they have absolutely mind-blowing sex, parting with heavy breaths and as Eddie's heart rate starts to slow back down to normal again, he's waiting for reader to grab their clothes, roll over on their side, something that breaks the connection and makes his heart drop. But they don't, reaching out a weak hand (because they're sluggish waiting for their soul to return to their body) to rub his arm. A gentle back and forth, which feels nice, but Eddie's suspicious. What is this, why are they doing it, and why does it feel good?
And then, "Can I play with your hair?" (from the muse prompt lol) and he's agreeing with a shrug and when reader starts to card their fingers through his curls and massage his scalp, Eddie melts. It's like a whole brain recalibration. His icy heart getting thawed out just because someone made sure to take care of him too. And if reader wakes up earlier in the morning just to ask how he likes his eggs? Eddie's already decided that he's gotta lock them down.
+18 mdni
cw: p in v sex, cockwarming
It’s you tipping over the edge into orgasm, choking his cock with your velvet walls, soft whine spilling from the back of your throat, that takes Eddie with you.
As he comes, he burrows his face into your neck. Your hands reach for his skull to draw him closer, and he unintentionally bites down a bit too hard on the soft skin of your neck.
You let out a gasp, fingers seizing in his hair, and he’s quick to pull his mouth up, kissing and soothing over the spot he’s left with his teeth.
“Shit, sorry, sweetheart,” he pants, the affection slipping out despite himself.
“It’s’okay,” you mumble out in one word, limbs going to putty, hands extricating themselves from his hair.
Eddie rises to his elbows and moves to gingerly pull out but you stop him, fingers flying up to dig into the meat of his biceps.
“Wait, can you- will you just stay in? For a little bit?”
You’re not kidding, he can tell- you’ve got a wounded puppy look that he’s dying to change. Eddie sinks slowly back into you, rotates his hips a bit so you take less of his weight, and settles his head on your collarbone.
A big, dreamy sigh, from you- like you’re perfectly content because of how close Eddie is.
His eyes flutter shut when you begin tracing light lines with the pads of your fingers over his bare back.
“What’cha doin’?” Eddie murmurs into the skin of your sternum.
Up his spine, circling under the curtain of hair against his neck, down the spine again; looping and rhythmic. Your hands don’t slow as you whisper “Lovin’ on you, weirdo. Hush.”
You can feel the well of his dimples against your skin as he smiles.
“Can I play with your hair?” you ask quietly, and before he’s even finished nodding you’ve got both hands winding into his dark locks.
You start gentle, thumbs at his temples, light touches against his scalp, but when your hands find the roots you give a short but hard tug.
The little flash of pain goes straight to his dick, and he bucks into you with a low groan, half filled-out already.
“You gonna give me another pretty mark to look at?” you purr.
Eddie lifts his head from your chest and grazes his teeth into the opposing side of your neck just below your ear, in tandem with a sharp snap of his hips.
He catches your clit beneath his thumb and grins wicked when you moan, pulling up again to look down at you as he says, “Gimme another one of your pretty orgasms and we’ve got a deal.”
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beaupii · 4 months
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minors dni 18+ / ageless will be blocked
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content: aftercare, mentions of rough sex, nicknames, teasing (affectionate), alluding to cockwarming
pronouns: none; intended afab!reader
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you let out a whine into felix's shoulder, your body settling after your lovely boyfriend sending orgasm after orgasm. your vision is still fuzzy, legs feeling like jelly, and your hands aching from holding onto felix. "you okay, angel?" he said softly, as if he didn't run a whole bullet train on you.
"mhm," you hummed. "felt good, bubba. 'm just tired."
"tired," he chuckles at you, sitting up whilst still inside you. "i did all the work."
"you wanna be the one getting railed for the next hour?" you raised your eyebrow, pinching at his forearms. he holds his hands up in defense, leaning down to press another kiss on your lips.
"i'm gonna pull out now," he states, his hands holding onto your hips as he does so. you whine at the empty feeling but feel the juices out of you leak. "good thing i put a towel down, i knew you'd make a mess."
"shuddup," you hide your face, embarrassed at how well he knows your body. he presses a kiss on your temple before taking the clean parts of the towel to help clean you up. you peek from behind your hands, watching as he makes his way off the bed. "i love you."
"i love you more angel," he says. you put your hands down to watch him move around the room. he digs in your drawers for some fresh panties and a new sleep shirt. he places the clothes on the end of the bed, close enough for you to reach over. your legs are still twitching from felix stretching them to push deeper inside you. "do you need water love?" he says getting dressed.
"please," you hum, getting dressed on the bed. your boyfriend disappears into your living room while you finally settle into your sheets. he reappears with a glass of water and a small plate with his brownies he made earlier in the day. "oh thank you bub."
you snack on the treat as felix pulls out his gaming chair from his desk. your head tilts as you watch him seat himself. now avoiding your eye contact, you glare at him for a moment when it clicks. "are you actually gonna play games after you just fucked the living hell out of me?" you questioned.
"no," he lied through his teeth. you could tell he was itching to play, his hands resting on the chair's arm rest. he finally makes eye contact with you. taking a deep sigh, before hanging his head down. "kinda wanted to do my commissions for genshin before it resets."
"you are one in a million, you know?" you place down the plate of brownies as you make your way off the bed. your legs hit the ground and sorenes is felt throughout. bearing the pain, you walked over to your adoring boyfriend who stared at you with puppy eyes. you make your way onto his lap, legs finding their right place on either side of him. luckily last christmas you had gotten him a bigger more comfier chair to sit in that could fit you both. "if you wanna play your game, i'm getting my cuddles either way."
he chuckled, adjusting your body to sit nicely on his. felix moved to grab a blanket beside the desk, one you kept next to him in case he got cold playing, and placed it over your body. finally tucked in, felix moved to face his desk to launch his game. "i would've cuddled you after angel, you do know that?" he reminds.
"yeah, but i'm impatient and needy so i win either way like this," you hum into his shoulder.
"needy?" he raised an eyebrow. "are you still horny babe?"
"if this is your way of asking me to cockwarm you," you glared.
"hey you said you were needy," he says in defense. "plus it'll keep you warm while i play."
"horny bastard," you huff.
"sooooo yes? or no?" he asks. "i need to know before i start the game, otherwise you have to wait til we're back in bed."
"this is manipulation," you accuse. he looks at you, knowing full well your answer. he taps your thighs with his fingers, indicating that he was being serious about waiting until later. "yes...but only because i want to. not because you asked."
"of course," felix smiles, helping you lift up your hips. "only because you wanted to."
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oracle-of-dream · 2 months
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make up sex w sub!sunghoon :0 (m!reader most preferably)
Cocky Guys
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Minors DNI
Summary: A night out with friends brought up a joke that rubs Sunghoon badly, one that stays with him for the rest of the night. When confronting you with tears, there's only one way to make Sunghoon feel heard.
Warnings: Male Reader, Sub! Sunghoon, Thigh fucking, Cockwarming, Creampie, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, First-time bottom Sunghoon
Wordcounts: 1.1k
It was late at the bar. You were going on a night out and Sunghoon begged you to come. You didn't want to, but the wet look in his puppy eyes always hit you the right way.
"Oh, jeez! Fuck cocky guys, I can't stand them," One of your friends laughed as they hit their hand on the table.
You nodded with a soft giggle, "It's always the guys with the biggest egos!" You laughed amongst your friends, complaining about boy problems as Sunghoon listened quietly.
He stayed quiet for almost the whole night, keeping to your side.
The drive home was quiet too. Sunghoon's expression was grim, full of thought. You noticed him, but you knew that Sunghoon was the type of person who needed to come forward himself. If you pressured him into speaking to you, he'd lie about being upset.
Arriving home, Sunghoon didn't open the door for you like usual. He went inside first, not holding the door for you, and went straight to your shared bedroom. All of which confirmed he's feeling something he's not ready to say.
He got undressed, solemnly. He took a shower, in silence. Changed into pajamas and climbed into bed, without saying a word.
Sunghoon's lack of words bit into you. You knew you couldn't sleep if he didn't speak to you but you lacked the strength to force him to speak.
You climbed into bed, "Goodnight, Hoonie. I... hope you feel better in the morning."
Sunghoon sighed before turning to face you. "Am I a cocky guy? I know I'm proud but–" His eyes were wet as tears crept down his face, "I'm not a bad guy, am I?"
You cuddled him, "Oh, no, no! Sunghoon, I didn't mean you! You're not bad."
He shuddered in sadness. "I just don't want you to hate me–"
"I could never hate you." You kissed his forehead, "I love you."
Sunghoon moves so his lips meet yours, "I love you too, baby." He grinds hardening cock against yours, "I love you, more than you can know." He grunted as he slid his cock out of his underwear, as followed him.
"Put it in, hurry," You moan.
"I... Can I–" Sunghoon's legs squeezed together shyly, "Can we switch this time?"
Shocked, you smile at him, "Oh hoonie, you want me to fuck you?"
He nodded shyly, his bangs hiding his eyes, "Y-Yes, I do." He turned himself over, showing his backside to you.
You knew that Sunghoon wouldn't normally show you himself so vulnerable. He couldn't handle you preparing him, especially in such a fragile state. "Put your thighs together for me," You say, lightly tapping his thighs.
He awkwardly pushed his legs together and yelped as you slipped your dick between them. "O-Oh!" Sunghoon's ears turned a soft pink, showing his embarrassment.
Using some of your spit, you managed to thrust slowly. The feeling was amazing, Sunghoon's soft and hairless legs pressing against you. And Sunghoon loved it from the way he pushed his ass against you.
Slowly, you put more power behind it and reached around to stroke Sunghoon's cock.
"I–fuck, love it!" Sunghoon moaned as he leaned his head against you.
"You're doing such a good job, my sweet boy," You moan in his ear as you kiss it. You pulled his head to turn to you, kissing him softly. You thrust faster, and he matches your energy by clenching his thighs tighter.
Sunghoon's moans matched the pace of your thrusts, as he enjoyed you touching him. "I, cum, need to cum–please!"
"Such a good boy, asking for permission," You squeezed him more. "Go for it, let it out."
Sunghoon's movements began to stutter and his moaning got louder. "I'm gonna–" He came with a sharp breath, his cock shooting cum on the bed. You slipped your cock from between his legs and climbed onto his chest, jerking your cock.
"Open your mouth, I want you to look pretty for me."
Sunghoon shyly opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue.
"Oh, you look so, cute. Like a slut–" You came on Sunghoon's face, painting it with white. He's even getting some in his hair. "Hoon! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get it in your hair."
He shook his head, "No, it's alright. Can we keep going?"
"Keep going? Like?"
"You can...Fuck me, if you want," Sunghoon's voice trembled at the thought of being submissive to you.
"Okay, if that's what you want," You rolled him onto his stomach and gave him a shirt to wipe his face with. "I'll need to prepare you, so you'll have to behave."
Sunghoon nodded, biting into the dirty shirt.
You wet your finger and slipped it into him, earning loud moans of discomfort. "Hang in there," You cooed as you slipped another finger into him and you kissed his neck.
"Just hurry, p-please," Sunghoon moaned as his hands gripped the bedsheets.
"We shouldn't rush..."
"Just do it!"
"Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you," You sighed as you lined up your cock to Sunghoon's hole. You kissed Sunghoon's back as he pushed into him.
Sunghoon winced and grunted in pain.
You slowly push into him until you make it completely into him.
Sunghoon's mouth hung open, eyes squished shut.
"I warned you..."
"No–It's good, please. I-I need it," Sunghoon moaned as he started moving. Forcing himself up and down your cock.
You moaned at how tightly he squeezed you, "You're so tight, so strong and brave..." You grabbed his hips and thrust into him, meeting his movements.
Sunghoon's tongue started hanging out of his mouth, letting his moans spill out lewdly. You prop him up onto you, pushing deeper into him. His cries only get louder.
"Don't hold it, just cum whenever," You ordered.
Sunghoon came on command, his cum spraying onto the bed.
You were close but not there yet, Sunghoon's moans turned to whines. "I'm so close, hang in there," You moaned in his ear as you thrust faster and harder, each one harder than the last.
Sunghoon's hands thrashed as he scratched at your thighs, as you hit his sweet spot. He melted into you, letting you carry him.
"I'm so close, baby, here it comes!" You groaned as you came inside him, his body tensing and shaking at the sensation. Sunghoon's moans were loud and constant, and his eyes rolled back. You held him up, letting Sunghoon ride out the high as you held him closely. You softly rubbed his chest and nuzzled him, "You did so good. I'm so proud."
Sunghoon didn't have the strength to respond as you let him go. You gently laid him down onto the bed, as he breathed deeply. You moved to pull out, but Sunghoon's moans of protest stopped you.
"Y-You can't! It's too much right now..." Sunghoon cried.
"Okay, I'll stay still," You laid down next to your boyfriend, brushing his hair. "You're such a good, sweet boy. Don't forget that, Sunghoon."
"I love you, y/n."
"I love you more, sweet boy."
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zhonglilittlepet · 2 years
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Sugar daddy!tartaglia imagines(i think?)
Sfw and nsfw
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Sfw
~he loves spoiling you <3 he will give u anything u want
~would take you out on a lovely date :D
~feel like he would love to cuddle you
~if ur on your period he would buy u sweets or snacks and heat pads
~definitely would comfort you if ur having cramps
“S’ okay baby you’re gonna be alright <3”
“I’ll buy you anything you want okay? I’ll also give u kisses aswell <3”
~you want that pretty diamond necklace? Sure sure he’ll get you not 1 but M A N Y of it <333 he just loves spoiling you
~you want to play games with your friends but u have no pc set up..dw tartaglia will get it for you
~want that pretty earring? Sure sureee he’d do anything to make you happy!
~want that pretty heels/shoes? Ofc he’ll try buy the entire store.
~want those pretty outfits/dress? <33 ofc how can he say no to those cute puppy eyes of your :( your too cute for him to say no.
~ofc ofc he buys you anything you want and watch u brag it to your friends <3
~u wanna go on a vacation? Yeah sure don’t expect him to say no cause he’ll definitely take you to anywhere you want
~and probably plan a romantic date too <3
~would compliment everyday how u look so cute in the outfit or pretty
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~if u act all fucking bratty definitely 100% will cut off your allowance.
~loves watching you cry about it and throw a tantrum
~definitely would pick you up and throw u onto the bed and pin you down
~”go on cry about your allowance getting cut off. Go on. Cry. Continue crying and i still wont give it back”
“You asked for this. So go on continue cry about it”
~hes so mean but you deserved it for being such a damn brat :/ <3
~definitely would take u to the club just so he can show off to his comrades on how pretty and good you are <3
“Sit pretty for me m’kay? I’ll reward you later hm?”
~his comrades would definitely try hit on you when he’s going to the bathroom ugh gross mens but u cant do anything ab it :( your too weak to even fight them
~once he comes back he’s probably pissed by his comrades…touching his fucking toy without his permission
“I suggest you find your own toy instead of mine,your gonna break my toy”
“Whats wrong? Tiffany left you because your 5 cm dick cant satisfy her cunt? And so u have to take my toy? Sheesh”
~drags you back and sits on you on his lap, his slender hands hugging you waist not letting you go
~would definitely non-stop fucking you even ur full of his cum because he’s so pissed that his comrade touched his toy :(
“I’ll show him who do u belong too.”
“I’ll fucking claim this cunt and fill you so full of my children and all u can think about carrying my children and me filling you full.”
~definitely 100% give u hickeys well tomorrow they are meeting again so he’ll show that bastard who u belong to <3
~ugh mf would tease you while your tryna read your book
Ahem by what i meant was..
You cockwarming him while u read your book
He would move randomly and watch u try cover your mouth trying not to moan
“Oops sorry baby i just need to adjust my seat hehe” he gives you his stupid stupid smug!
~okay so i feel like he would record you sucking his cock
“Look at you sucking my cock like good girl”
“S’ pretty like th-that yes keep sucking my cock and a surprise will come out”he groans and pats your head
~he would probably take many pictures of you while his cum is oozing out of your cunt
~okay he would scoop the cum thats oozing out from your tight cunt and tells you to open your mouth and makes u suck his finger clean
~and he would continue fucking his cum in you since it keeps on oozing out :((
Hey hey thank you for reading :,) i hope u enjoy this sorry for the sfw being so short but i hope u enjoy the nsfw :) ty for reading again and have a great day or night
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spikesbimbo · 3 years
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Soft sex pt.1   pt.2
-MSBY
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Tags: cuddle fucking,cockwarming, morning sex, big dick!meian, bath sex, makeup sex, praise kink, hurt/comfort, pussy job
a/n: vanilla is not something to be ashamed of, its way more common than you think, you don't need to be doing kamasutra every night to keep the spark. none of that daddy shit in this. Srry : /
i also don't proofread, i h8 reading works right after i finish them, so let me know if anything's wrong.
NO KINKY FREAKY ASS SHIT 
**ONLY SOFT SEX BEYOND THIS POINT**
18+ Minors DNI
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-Hinata
….Morning... sex. mmhmm
He could usually control his morning wood
But after being gone for so many days, finally coming home to see you, it was impossible
You woke up after you heard a few groans, feeling him rut into your back, turning over to see his face flushed and cheeks red, whether it be from getting caught or his activities 
So you decide to help him as a good s/o should
But you're also tired… 
So you just pull your pants off and tell him to go at it, not too rough because you had to work in the afternoon.
-
“Baby, you okay?” you faintly asked, turning around, eyes trying to open after hearing him make some noises. You hated when people disturbed your sleep, which you oh so loved, but your boyfriend was an exception, sometimes.
But what you didn't expect when you opened your eyes was catching him, red faced, with his hand in his boxers trying to make it stop. Looking like he was in a lot of pain, so your quick mind got on it, not wanting to see his face in any more discomfort.
“Here” you said, shuffling your back into him while pulling down your panties, setting your ass on his bulge, grinding a little to get him to hurry up. Knowing this was the only way you could take care of him.
“You sure?” he asked already putting his cock into you being needy as ever, which indeed you thought was cute in way but him stretching you out made you respond by pushing yourself even more against him, bottoming out which both of you let out some moans and curses, softly saying them as he wrapped his arms around your torso, giving you a minute before he started moving.
“S-shoyo”  you quietly gasped, holding onto the pillow as he pushed himself into you trying to close your eyes and relax, slowly but restlessly, getting deeper in you with every thrust. Leaning back into him his arm now moving around your chest, angling himself to where it felt good. 
His thrusts felt agonizingly slow, teasing almost, as he shoved his face into your shoulder, groaning how good you felt. “fuck, baby m’gonna cum.” he whined out. The pressure in his hips getting stronger with you clenching around him.
‘s’okay, hurry up and cum baby” you cooed, feeling him grow in you, wanting him to feel good, moving your hips back to catch his. “fuck-k” he finished, the warmness spreading into you, some dripping out onto your legs, slipping on the bed.
“You good now?” you giggled after some time, him finally sporting a smile instead of a frown. “thank you...” he shyly muttered out, turning you around to face him, wanting to see your pretty face.
“Can u wake me up at 3?” you asked, giving yourself another hour to get clean. Already being put back because you had to come in earlier today.
“Yeah cutie.” he said, putting it on his phone, you too worn out to do anything but stay still, now facing him while he snuggled into your chest, his head right under yours, finally getting the rest you deserved.
-Atsumu
You were a sensitive little thing, loving how rough and needy he got with you.
But sometimes you needed a break, it hurting too much leaving you sore.
But you're also a fiend for him okay?
who wouldn't be?
Jumping on him every hour of the day.
So you go and straight up, atleast try to, tell him that you want him to be easier with you.
But you were also embarrassed of it, being so needy for him, also not wanting his ego to get any higher than it was,  due to you basically you telling him you needed him everyday.
And he's like ok!! on it (¬‿¬)
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“What wrong pretty girl, hmmm?” he asked, pulling your waist closer to him, dragging his hand on your upper thigh, fingers finding the outline of you panties under that skirt you were wearing. Him wondering why you looked so distraught just walking up to him.
“Tsumie” you said ignoring his question, bringing up your own, trying your best to get it out only for it to get caught in your throat.
“Hmm?” he responded turning all his attention on you, his gaze making you even more nervous.
“I- um... was just wondering if you could- ya know....bealittlemoregentlenexttime?” you said, muttering the last part out, hoping he understood and wouldn't inquire any further. 
He paused for a minute, taking in what you just said, glad that you were comfortable enough to express your thoughts around him, pulling you closer until his face was to your chest, looking up at you with his eyes glistening due to the reflection of the lamp in them. “Right now princess?” he smirked much softer than he usually did.
“Here baby. You're gonna come with me, and i'm gonna take good care of you...real good care of you.” he said, playful traces underlying his words, getting up from his chair while picking you up with him, hands under your thighs already causing a problem. Yes you loved dom, rough atsumu but when he was sweet and gentle, that was a whole nother story, as you could prove right now.
He gently laid you on the bed, taking all your clothes off, kissing all over you until you were wet enough, before attempting to “test” you with his fingers. To which you whined in protest, wanting him in you right now, wanting to feel his warmth inside and out of you.
He positioned himself on top of you, listening to whatever you wanted, fully settling himself inside after sometime, giving you time to adjust to him. He started moving his hips back and forth, his view of you beneath him being picture perfect, as you could say them the same before leaning down into you, muttering words of praise and affection in your ears. The only sound you responded with was moans and cries, but the look in your eyes, the look of want and need, the baseline for love, told him what he wanted to hear, but it wasn't enough.
“Thank you for putting up with me, you know i love you, huh? tell me baby.” he said not rushing you wanting you to feel at ease with him “Tell me you know i love you” he finished, desperate undertones in his words, looking at you with those big sweet eyes.
“I-i know you... love- me.” you choked out, his soft thrusts still hitting you deep, knocking on your cervix, but it felt so good; being in eachothers arms,  hitting all the right spots, his breath in your face entangling with yours, feeling more connected than ever. Before you knew it the two of you had finished more than once, now resting in eachothers arms, a 
“You feel good baby? He asked, an airy smile plastered on his face, you trying to do the same moving closer to him so he could hear you, arms still wrapped around each other.
“yeah.”
 -Kiyoomi
You loved him so much, even when he was a meanie
And he did the same, internally grateful that he was lucky enough to get someone as sweet as you.
Which is why he was making up for the argument he started earlier today.
Not meaning anything he said, just stressed and taking it out on you : ( not knowing how to apologize with words.
So he does what he knows you love, but you never ask him bc you don't want to bother him. 
You loved him touching you and vice versa, but you respected his wishes and only did it when you two were alone, even holding back in private too, not wanting to bother him.
So he gives you want you want, a physical form of an apology, another way to express his feelings. 
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“shh..” he tenderly mumbled into your ear, the one he’d been kissing on for the past few minutes, the sloppiness of it that you loved. Your chest to his back, being completely nude with your legs spread open, one of his hands pinching your nipple while grabbing the rest of the flesh around it.
The sweat and tears adoring your face, masked in pleasure, trying your best to look up at him only to receive a kiss on the head.  
“Yoomi~”  you sofly cried, clinging on your hands back onto the fabric of his shirt, the one that he got back from his press conference in, the one that he came back in a bad mood, immediately taking it out on you.
His thumb played with your clit, two of his long fingers sliding in as well, leaving you more of a mess then you were already in, his voice accompanied, encouraging you to. He curled his fingers into you, not roughly but hard enough to make you feel it. Your other hand shakily grabbing onto the arm he was blessing you with.
You were such a sweetheart for him, an angel he thought. As soon as you walked in the room he could swear he saw a halo around your head, looking at you long enough to where he could bask in your beauty, but short enough to where you couldn't tell.
Sometimes he felt like he didn't deserve you, being such a bad boyfriend that can't attend to your “needs”, feeling like a dead weight on you. But the way you followed him around like a lost puppy, expressing your love for him in ways you knew he would like reassured him that you were the one.
“-omi” you moaned, legs now shaking, holding them in place with his arm, his fingers working faster while his hand was still cupping your breast squeezing it every once in a while.
“Come for me love.” he warmly mumbled into your ear, taking a break from kissing down your neck, his marks accompanying the glistening of your skin, being the prettiest sight in his eyes. You freezed up in his arms, finally letting go of his shirt, your head rolling back as far as it could. You ultimately getting the both of you dirty, your cum being now a puddle beneath you two, not having the energy to fret about it.
He lets you rest in his arms after your high, lightly resting his head on top of yours, giving it another kiss, gently holding you leaning into you before whispering a faint “Im sorry.”
-Bokuto
This is regular occurrence for you two
Yes, he fucks the shit out of you, but lovingly < 3
You two always express your love for each other through touch, being intimate leaves to you in a daze.
But after he wins a game and sees you in the crowd so excited, a big smile appears on his face, feeling grateful to have you in his life.
He shows you how much he appreciates you
-
“i love you....so much” he said, dragging your clothes off, eyes following you like a needy puppy, his shirt hanging on by one of his arms still in it, the rest of him naked. 
You could only giggle in response, taking off the bra yourself, seeing that he was trying his hardest too, not wanting to take any longer. “Ko, baby what about you?” you said referring to his state letting out another laugh. His hair even more messed up from taking off his hoodie faster than  you've ever seen, looking like a little kid trying to dress themselves.
“baby.” you murmur, your hands landing on the sides of his face, into your space, trying to bring him back to reality for a second. “I'm always gonna be here, always... so you can take your time” you finished, seeing he finally took your suggestion as he stood up.
He took off his shirt, now being fully naked for your eyes to admire. But before you could let your hands touch his chest he grabbed them, softly pulling you into his lap, wrapping his big arms around you while letting his head rest on your shoulder.
You got the hint and relaxed as he lined himself up with you, moving his head so that he could see before pushing himself inside trying to hold back his eagerness. “feel good?” he asked thrusting in you a little, the blush covering his cheeks as he held your body closer. 
“yeah...feels so good.” you faintly whined out. “...only you could make me feel this way” 
His big frame melted into yours as he started moving, your words being music to his ears, his slow strokes making you feel his need. You leaned your head on his shoulder too, slightly moving your hips with his, wanting to feel him even deeper.
His hands moved to your ass and the top of your back, gripping them firmly against his soft movements, letting out moans as he felt you clench around him, the soft flesh being the only thing  keeping him grounded. 
“F-fuck baby” he started before you cut him off with a “shh, you can cum.” trying your best to seem stable with the way he was fucking you, bouncing on him, hitting those seep spots over and over.
You felt him release, the wetness dripping down your thighs falling onto his, hearing a few curses and moans along with it, giving you puppy dogs eyes asking if you'd let him fuck you again, and of course you couldn't say no.
He kept you in this position for the rest of the night so he could hear all the words of affection, the praise you said he deserved, moaned into his ear. The scratch marks and bruises being the only physical trace left, reminding him of the love you two shared.
“You did great bo.” you said with a smile, sitting in his lap, eyes fluttering as you feel asleep along with him. His grip on you was still tight, kissing you on the forehead, his way of letting you know how much he loved you.
-Meian
Date night yayyyy
Anyways, he’s admiring how beautiful you are, thanking the gods for giving you to him
And he wants to show you how much he worships the ground you walk on, taking it nice and slow, as usual, but this time it would stay like that.
Even if he tries to be gentle with you its still gonna hurt for a min.
Poor baby :’ (
But its okay cause he’ll dote on you and coo in your ear of how good of a girl you are for taking him. :  )
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“Please, meian.'' you whined, grabbing onto his chest, sweaty skin linking you two together, thighs connected to his hips. Rubbing your bare self on his length, the lace panties you had on being long gone, tossed somewhere on the floor.
He couldn't keep his eyes off of you the whole night, the outfit you had on hugging you just right, the skin peeking out every so often, his hands wondering all over you to your obvious enjoyment; and on the ride home he couldn't keep his eyes off your lips. The gloss shining bright in the streetlights, your natural pout shaping your pretty little face, so innocent, reminding him of all the times you weren't.
“shhh... its okay, I got you angel. We can take it slow, okay?” he said already reading your mind, knowing how his pretty girl thinks, holding your weight making sure you didn't slide down him too fast.
He let you do whatever you wanted to your heart's content, it was always about you, he'd always go along with what you wanted, never doing anything you didn't. You wanting to ride him out of the blue, wanting to take it at your pace. He was more than happy to provide, you usually letting him do whatever he wanted to you, its only right that he returned the favor.
“You good doll?” he groaned, only the tip being in you right now, trying to accommodate his size, even though you were wet from him jumping on you the minute you walked through the door. His hungry eyes not leaving you once, picking you up while shoving his lips on your soft ones, hands raking through your clothes, his hands pulling them off till you only had your panties on.
“Ease up baby, look... “ he stated, his grip on your hips with his big warm hands making you melt into his touch, distracting you from your end goal. “m’sorry... im trying to go faster” you let out, a few tears following while you froze in place. Your mind racing with the thoughts of this not feeling good for him, only you, instant regret flooding your train of thought.
“No, no, no angel,” he started worriedly, wanting to take care of you as he should, leaning up against the bed frame now being face to face with you. “its all about you okay? don't worry doll it feels good for me too, I'm not as impatient as i seem” he said, a slight laugh accompanying him trying to lighten the mood.
“here, lemme move all the way inside you, then you can do whatever you want alright.” he somewhat asked. You nodded, holding onto his shoulders as his hands and hips moved, slowly filling you up, now trembling in his grasp. The stretch making you whine, feeling his balls against your ass, already rutting into him letting out a few moans while he leaned back, thinking you were the most precious thing he's ever seen, a slight smirk now on his face.
“Alright angel, im all yours now.”
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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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catcze · 3 years
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Tohma nsfw thoughts?
NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!
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Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!
!!⠀Feat : Thoma (Tohma) x GN! Reader
!!⠀## : Smut
!!⠀CWs : Creampie, Switch Thoma, cockwarming, aftercare <3
ajsdna LETS GOOOOO <33
At this point I just wanna fuck all the unreleased / leaked characters (who aren’t minors), and I will make gratuitous smut of them despite knowing jack shit abt their history and personality <3
Pls im so excited I've been waiting for someone to request Tohma foreverrrr <33 I’m gonna try to make this short bc I have lunch in a bit, but enjoy!! (update I failed at making this short) 
Note from future Catte: Aight so some things i got right, some things I got wrong. please doooo remember that this was written pre 2.0, so we literally knew nothing about Thoma (including the correct spelling of his name)
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Tohma strikes me as someone who is so goddamn energetic in bed 😭 Like, his stamina is insane and he’ll have you going several rounds at least if you want to have a peaceful sleep. If you’ll let him, he’ll fuck you until your eyes roll back and your legs shake, or until his own brain is hazy from how many times he’s cum.
He probably likes to have you in different positions with each round, too, like just to switch stuff up. Like, one round you’ll be on your back, legs wrapped around his waist while he makes you keen and cry, and the next round he might have you on your stomach, hitting so deep, then the next you’ll be in a mating press. 
Also, imo he gives me switch vibes? Like, really. He’s down to top / be dominant if that’s what you prefer, but if you want him to be submissive, then damn he’s going to be such a good boy for you <3 As a sub, he’s probably kinda mischievous and a little cheeky, but he (usually) won’t disobey your rules too much to the point where he gets punished–– no because you always make him feel so good, and even though he likes to have his fun, he’d never want to make you angry at him <3 If he’s domming you tho, he’s such an instigator, and he’ll whisper filthy praise in your ear and say you’re so good, taking his whole cock like you were made for him, and how you were so warm and tight and so, so good.
Tying into the thing I said about his stamina, he’s probably into overstim! Like, whether it’s you or him who’s begging and crying by the end of the night, it’s guaranteed that the two of you are gonna have a hell of a time omg. Someone’s legs are gonna be shaking later when the two of you try to make your way to the bath, for sure.
Like most, Tohma probably likes cumming inside you, but there’s also something so entrancing about the way his cum looks on your stomach, y’know? Like, if he’s feeling self-indulgent and its one of the earlier rounds of the night, he’ll pull out before he cums and stroke himself to completion on your stomach, watching with fascination as it pools and streaks across your skin. He might take one of his hands and smear him cum on you, too, as if he was marking you as his. Sometimes, he’ll dip some of his fingers in his cum and bring it to your saliva-slick lips and if you’re too hazy to get his point immediately, he’ll push them into your mouth with a low, “suck.” and he’ll keep his fingers in there until you lick all his cum off with your tongue and leave his fingers slick with your saliva instead.
Alternatively, you can use his fixation of his cum on your skin to punish him if he’s in a more disobedient mood. Threaten to not let him cum at all until he’s good for you–– squeeze his cock and give him the delicious friction that has him moaning and groaning so prettily, but the moment that his hips twitch and his voice cracks, immediately pull off him and leave him dangling before he can cum. His distraught whines are so high, and he’ll looked at you like a kicked puppy. He might even cry and sob, though he tries to hide his mouth behind his hand. But if he still disobeys you somehow, and gets his cum splattered on you even though both of you knows that he wasn’t being obedient at all, force him to lick it off of you like a good boy. The way he looks with his tongue hanging out of his mouth and staring up at you through his lashes is so pretty, too <3
If either of you need to take a break in between the many, many rounds, Tohma would probably want to keep his cock warm inside you. He’ll sit up against the headboard, his hair a mess and a cute flush on his cheeks, while you sit astride his lap, his cock still so deep and warm inside of you, you’d squirm if you two weren’t so busy catching your breaths. He’s a sucker for stroking your stomach during slow, soft moments like this, or cupping your cheek and watching you nuzzle into his warm palm, just admiring how amazing you are.
I think that although Tohma isn’t necessarily the best at aftercare among the genshin charas, he still tries his best to both care and to be cared for after it’s all said and done, and he’ll still do a pretty good job! If you’re boneless on the bed, thighs and stomach sticky from his cum, he’ll press a sweet kiss to your lips and giggle when you try to chase it for more. He’ll pick you up in his hold, apologizing if he grazes a sensitive patch of your skin that has you squirming, and brings you into the bath where he does his absolute best to clean the both of you up. He probably melts when you lean back against his chest and pepper kisses on his throat, telling him how much you enjoyed the experience and how good he made you feel.
If he’s the one damn near brain dead, he gets so needy for your touch, always wanting to keep your hand in his even when you pet his hair and let him regain his breath. Until he can safely stand (bc, like, he seems like a tall dude, so unless you’re taller than him its gonna be hard bringing him into the bath.) he’s gonna keep your hand in his, nipping it and pressing sweet kisses to your skin. Enjoys snuggling chest to chest with his face buried in your neck during the bath, and if you gently wash his hair and clean him up, he’ll purr.
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keiarchived · 3 years
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Freshman Year
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stoner!Atsumu x f!innocent!reader x stoner!Suna ft stoner!Osamu
warnings: Drug (weed), gangbang, oral (giving), anal, dubcon, fucking whilst high, university!au, sex tape, cockwarming, corruption kink, sleepy writing
words: 1.8k
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To say you were inexperienced, naive and artless, they weren’t wrong. You’re the last person who would cheat on their essay and cause yet another headache to your lecturer. You’re the classic ‘goodie two shoes’ as Atsumu calls you, the same couldn’t be said about both Miya twins and Suna, however.
They are anything but good.
You should’ve listened to those whispers of warnings and rumours that made their way around the campus, how they’re the last people you’d want to get involved with despite their popularity among students. You either love them or hate them, there’s no in-between with valid reasons.
You don’t belong in their world, you know that. But it doesn’t stop Suna from wanting to strip the innocent of you. Maybe it's the way you smiled nervously at him or maybe the glare you gave Atsumu whenever he made those snarky comments, but one thing for sure is that he wants to show you what you’ve been missing.
“Suna...” It almost came out as a whine whilst your head fell back against his shoulder, dark iris swallowing those rings of colours whilst your lips parted delicately with a cute pout. “Hmm? What’s wrong?” He coo, arm resting snuggly and comfortably around your waist as he pulls you even closer to press a kiss on your temple. Chilling at the Miya’s with Suna and his friends has become a regular thing ever since your first proper encounter with him at the party, where your friend ditched you for another guy. Perhaps you should’ve seen through him before accepting his offer to keep your company that night, maybe then you could’ve avoided whatever this is between you and Suna. But would you’ve pushed him away if given the chance?
“Wan’ more...” You whimpered, earning a chuckle from the man as he peppered your cheeks with few more playful kisses before pulling away. “What do you want, princess? C’mon, use your words” Suna love to see it when you’re desperate like this in his arms, staring up at him with those bleary eyes, cheeks flustered and small hands trembling as you grasp at his jacket with wants. “Mmn... smoke... wan’ more of smoke...” You slurred between each hitched breath of yours, feeling a few pairs of eyes glued onto the both of you as Suna leaned closer after taking a drag of his blunt before letting the heavy white smoke slips past your plump lips like weightless velvet. Oh, if only you knew how alluring you are when taking every ounce of the fumes from him greedily. Close enough for both of your lips to slot together, but far away enough for a grin to tug at his lips before pulling away. “Still not used to taking it on your own hm?” Or maybe you just adore these tingles dancing against your skin every time Suna shotguns it to you, as if he’s feeding you his essence in the most sexual way possible.
“Ya babying her too much, Suna. Gonna end up spoiling her.” Atsumu wasn’t wrong, ever since his friend introduced you to an unfamiliar world of ecstasy, he has you wrapped around his fingers like a puppy on a leash. “Why not, jealous Tsumu?” You could barely listen to their conversation as a giggle slipped past your lips, Suna could still remember the time you took your first hit. Trying to copy him only for those bitter smoke tickles your throat, making you cough with tears swelling from your eyes. It was cute though, he praised you for being a good girl, done so well on your first try as he wiped away those tears before wrapping those legs around your waist to give you the fucking of your life and the rest was history.
It was Suna who got you addicted to... him.
“You bet, how come she’s always hanging off your arm when you guys aren’t even together?” Astumu scoffed as shifts from his seat, watching from the opposite sofa with a frown over his defined features. It is unfair really, how you’ve chosen Suna over anyone else. Atsumu would love to slips his arms around you once in a while too, playing with those pretty lips of yours whilst you get drunk of him instead.
Despite no strings attached between you and Suna, shaking your head no as soon as he mumbles softly under his breath, beckoning you to go sit with Atsumu but no — you didn’t want to. “Nnu...Wanna stay...” Instead, your grip tightens on the fabric of his jacket, snuggling further into him until your head is buried at the crook of his neck.
If only you’re sober enough to see the faint but taunting smug smile Suna have stretched across his lips as he shrugged at his friend, guiding you to sit properly on his lap instead with your back facing Atsumu. “Better luck next time.”
God knows how long you’ve been sitting like this, legs folded on either side of Suna’s lap as you rest against his broad shoulder. Pins and needles crawl up your numb legs, shifting with an uncomfortable whine. To think Suna would waste a perfect opportunity like this, you’d be wrong, especially when all if most of his companions are high off their heads to even notice what the two of you’re about to do. “Baby, want my cock?” Suna isn’t subtle about it either, bulge poking at your clothed core. The mention of his cock was enough to have your clouded mind runs wild, grinding against his clothes erection with an eager nod. This wouldn’t be the first time you’ve cockwarm Suna in front of other souls like this, Tsumu would shuffle towards the both of your and join in occasionally. Shotgunning you with his own blunt whilst lazily as he jerks off to your moans and tangle bodies. “What happened to the sweet innocent princess we knew?
As the time you spend with Suna and the Miya twins grew, so did your confidence. Becoming more familiar with the substance than you originally were, however. It was naive of you to think you could do this properly on your own without Suna here to keep you out of trouble because you’re a big girl who knows how to take care of herself. But instead, you have taken a pretty big hit, blame Atsumu. It was his idea to lower the amount of tobacco this time around, instead of feeling the familiar high you have with Suna; this is something way stronger.
How did you end up atop of Tsumu with his cock buried deep inside your dripping cunt, you have no idea. Only remembering fragments of things he had said to you prior to this, “Suna aren’t here is he? Shame. Let me be Suna tonight for ya, baby. Ride me inside, bet I could treat ya better than ‘im, c’mon baby, don’t be shy. It’s not like he’s ya boyfrien’ or anythin’.” That’s all you could remember before a snap of Atsumu’s hips snapped you out of your thought, drawing a meal from your lips. “C’mon, baby. Don’t hide that pretty voice from me now.”
Atsumu’s little plan would’ve been a success if it wasn’t for Osamu, consider it payback. Call him selfish if you want, but seeing his twin brother knocking the breath out of your lungs sparks his jealousy. Sure he could’ve joined in easily but what’s the fun in that?
Suna has been stood by the door for a while now, watching as you desperately bounces on Atsumu’s cock and moaning his name between each of those sloppy kisses. But still, that stoic face remained unbothered, maybe a twitch here and there but nothing major, the completely opposite of what Samu thought he would do. After all, despite Suna saying he doesn’t care nor does he wants you, everyone knows how much he cares for you enough to keep you around for as long as he has. Instead, Suna approached the two of you. Yanking your head up those sweaty locks of yours whilst you could barely register the shift in his eyes, “You knew this was gonna happen didn’t you? Just wanted an excuse to fuck Tsumu.”
He wasn’t wrong, both Miya twins shares the same face and it is hared to ignore their handsome features after all.
Osamu was dumbfounded when Suna positioned himself behind you instead, not only did he not have a good go at Tsumu but at the end decide to join too before prepping your rear end the best way he can before inching in, frowning as he does. “Fuck... just as I expected. You’re so fucking, right baby”
Neither one of them paid attention to Samu before Suna caught him palming at his jeans, only then did he come closer with his cock freed with one hand whilst the other holding a phone and hit record. You should see the way your lips parts whenever you’re close or the complete fucked our expression that suits you so well, no worries though; Samu will keep a good record seeing as how well you take all three of them together with Samu’s cock lodge deeply down your throat, stuffing you full with all ends.
At least this time you are not the only one who’s slurring nonsense as you came, Tsumu was the first one to pump you full of his cum first then it was Samu and lastly Suna. Showering you in praises and kisses before the younger Miya twin decides to take up the aftercare duty upon himself since Tsumu has already blacked out and Suna doesn’t look that far off either with the remaining blunt in his hand.
Samu is the gentlest of them all, washing you carefully as though you’re a glass doll. Having you put on one of his shirts and setting you on the kitchen counter whilst he cooks, earning small nods and hums from you whenever he asks you a question. Samu’s surprise you even managed to hold yourself this well before finally crashing against his shoulder, it was a struggle to get you to eat some food and drink some water but he did anyway.
Only for Suna to snatch you away again with a wave of his hand and a pat on his lap, you practically scrambled out from Samu’s arms and into Suna’s chest. Snuggling comfortably against him with a content smile on your face.
At the end of the day, you are Suna’s precious little princess. He’s the one who shown how to roll a joint, how to smoke from a bong and be a little rebellious. The Miyas twins could hook up with you as many times as they want, but he knows you’d be running back to him as soon as it is over.
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the-iceni-bitch · 3 years
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First of all, congratulations to 3k once again 💜🥳
Second of all, I may have teared up a little when I saw you tagged me 🥺🥺🥺💗 ily
And finally, my spin results:
Kink: bondage and edging
Character: Ransom Drysdale
Prompts: "I don’t want to be able to walk tomorrow so fuck me harder." and "If you interrupt me one more time."
I feel like this would be perfect for our two favorite assholes 👀😂 But do with this what you want, it's gonna be awesome either way 🥳
This is so good for the OTP babe!!! Thought about putting this on in the sex dungeon but decided to make it a little softer.
Smut (cockwarming, use of sex toys, anal play, reader ismore of a soft dom in this one (but that’s actually worse for Ransom), little bit of fluff) no minors!!!
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“Baby, please. I can’t take any more.” Ransom let out a tortured sigh when you turned the intensity on the vibrator down again, his orgasm receding as you nibbled on his collarbone. 
“Aww, poor puppy.” You slowly kissed your way up his neck until you could suck a bruise against his jaw. “You know what to say if you really want it.”
Tears started leaking down his cheeks when you clenched around him, but he still had that set to his jaw that made you think he was gonna keep being a brat. Even with the vibrator buzzing against his prostate and your his cock buried in your pussy, he still wouldn’t cave and give you what you wanted. 
Unfortunately for him, you were absolutely fine torturing him for hours on end. Not like when he edged you and brought you to the precipice of your pleasure as fast as he could over and over so you would give in to him as soon as possible. 
But you could actually control yourself. It had been almost three hours since you’d tied him to your massive bed, the silk ropes around his wrists and ankles stretching him wide across the mattress, just enough slack in them so he could relax against the pillows. All the comfort in the world couldn’t help his escape from the torment you were inflicting on him, though.
The toy started buzzing faster inside him at the same time you started rolling your hips and he let out a pitiful whimper, sweat covering his entire body in a thin sheen as you started slowly drawing him towards his peak again. You felt him squirm underneath you and grinned against his throat before licking your way up to slot your mouth over his, your movements growing more deliberate as you did your best to get him worked up.
There was a buzzing from the nightstand and Ransom groaned when you sat up to grab your phone, your cunt flexing around him as you stretched to reach it while still keeping him fully sheathed in you.
“Oh my god, it’s Anne!” Your face spread in a wide grin as you texted back, starting to bounce yourself on Ransom’s cock without actually acknowledging him.
“Who?” Maybe if he kept you distracted with conversation, you’d finally let him come. He couldn’t remember you ever mentioning an “Anne”.
“My best friend? We’ve know each other since college.” You frowned at him before turning back to your screen. “I know I’ve talked about her before, Hugh.”
“Well, you talk about a lot of stuff, baby.” He was trying not to writhe underneath you, he was almost there, he needed to keep distracting you. “Why haven’t I met her if she’s your best friend?”
“She was helping with the opening of her company’s new offices in Amsterdam for the past year.” You slowed your movements down as you continued talking, trying not to look too happy when you heard him whine. “Apparently, data management and storage is a lot more involved than you would think.”
“Ah, shit, I don’t fucking care!” He was done, wrenching against his restraints wretchedly as he sought any form of friction. “Just make me come, you bitch.”
A desperate sob ripped from his chest when you went completely still, his body sagging against the bed in defeat when you shut off the vibrator, too. You just gave him an impassive stare as you watched him cry, crossing your arms over your chest while you waited for him to wear himself out.
“Now, that was pretty fucking stupid.” You reached up and dragged a finger through the tears that were staining his cheeks, bringing it up to your mouth and sucking the salty liquid between your lips as you glared at him. “I hope you feel better after that little outburst, because now you’re gonna have to stay quiet and still while I call my best friend.”
He just stared at the ceiling while you dialed the phone, panting with exhaustion as he tried to regain some control over himself. This was the longest you’d ever drawn him out, and he was cursing himself for being such a stubborn asshole.
“Anne? How the fuck are you, you bitch?” You ignored his sad little huffs as you chatted with your friend, winking at him and stroking his chest when he finally brought his eyes back to yours. “Why are you texting me so early? Isn’t it, like, 6 AM there?”
Forty-five minutes, that’s how long he had to listen to you chatting with that bitch he’d never even met like he wasn’t in the room. He’d only tried to get your attention once, moaning your name and trying to roll his hips underneath you until you gripped his jaw and muted your phone as you scowled at him.
“If you interrupt me one more time, I’ll leave you tied up here, frustrated, for the rest of the night after making myself come all over your chest. Close enough for you to smell and think about how fucking good my pussy tastes until whenever I decide to let you go in the morning. Now be good.”
He didn’t move a muscle for the rest of your conversation, knowing that you never made empty threats. It was surreal laying there, listening to you tell your friend about your relationship while your pussy was wrapped around his cock like it was the most mundane thing in the world. He wondered if this friend of yours knew how big of a freak you were.
“Alright, babe, let me know when your flight gets in and I’ll pick you up. Love you!” You looked positively giddy when you tossed your phone on the nightstand, curling over and pressing your lips to his until he started struggling against his bonds again. “Puppy, you did so good. And now I’m in such a good fucking mood with Anne moving back to the States. I’m gonna ride this big dick until you fill me up.”
“Ah, fuck.” His eyes rolled back in his head when you turned the vibrator on again, losing himself in the mixture of sensations as you sat up over him again and started to drive your hips against his. “Baby, shit, you feel so fucking good.”
“I know, puppy.” You reached behind you and placed your hands on his knees, leaning back and arching your spine as you continued grinding against him. “Ngh, love this big cock so much, hits me so fucking deep. You know how hard it is for me to just sit there with you inside me and not fuck the brains out of you? Why you gotta be such a damn brat?”
“Can’t help it, you’re too fucking cute when I piss you off.” He grinned when you rewarded him with a dark chuckle, the rhythm of your hips and the speed of the vibrator holding him right at the edge. “Baby, c’mon. I don’t want to be able to walk tomorrow, so fuck me harder.”
“Aww, you want me to break you, puppy?” You turned up the intensity before pulling off him almost completely, then dropping back down to meet his hips and moaning when he screamed for you. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Fuck, he wished you’d untied him, he just wanted to hold your tits in his palms when he watched them bounce like that. A frantic chant of “yes” and “fuck” and “ungh” started falling from his lips as you basically drove him right to his peak then shoved him over the edge. The choked cry he let out when he started shooting his thick load into you had you coming right behind him, his body jerking wildly underneath you as he did his best to break out of his restraints. You let him ride it out as you creamed all over him, moaning low in your chest until his movements finally stilled.
“Jesus fuck, puppy.” You ran your fingers through his chest hair as you beamed down at him. “Now, say it so I can untie you and we can take a bath.”
“What?!” He looked at you incredulously as you cocked an eyebrow at him, huffing out a frustrated breath. “I thought we were finished.”
“Not until you say it, Hugh.” You shook your head at him. “I have no problem spending a night in the guest room if you insist on being a brat.”
“Fine.” God, he was fucking adorable when he pouted. “I’m sorry I watched Mindhunter without you. You were just at work so long, and it’s so good!”
“No excuses.” You bent to give him a peck on the lips and work at undoing his bindings. “I accept your apology, but it better not happen again, Hugh.”
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hollyhomburg · 3 years
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Hun bunnnnn why would we cancel u for pee kink ksskjsksksks are u kidding it's insanely amaze pls fulfill the dirty famtasies
Alsoooplsss tell me more about tae 🥺 love her sm in this auuuu
(Tw: mommy tae! Omorashi, piss play, puppy play, clothing control, orgasam control, please DO BOT JUDGE ME FOR THIS)
Ahhhh I just get the idea (and this is super dirty so please ignore) of hobi in pre rut who just- wants to smell like the m/c 🥺 and also wants her to smell like him. But he knows it’s too messy and yeah- but luckily during their pre-rut shower he kinda hovers and the m/c is like “wait I’ve gotta pee” and hobi just- lets out the most involuntary whine and she kinda has a “👁👄👁 what?” moment,
cuz wow- the things that alphas are into during rut just tend to be so fucking filthy. Like she’s seen jimin litterally lapping up slick from blankets, his packmates fingers, and sometimes their knots. Seen namjoon cum so much it Litterally made the omegas look pregnant. Seen tae Litterally stalk jungkook and chase him down through the house (though that seemed mostly playful) only to fuck hum so hard that his whole ass was bruised after. But this- this is a little extream.
I just get the image of her straddling him in the bath, her core balanced over his dick, knot slowly starting to chub up because yeah- even the anticipation his hot. The way he’d groan filthy when she started to let go above him, trickles of warmth that slowly spread to a little puddle. She’d be blushing so much that she wouldn’t be able to look at him, but also, his growls of satisfaction would make her a little turned on just cuz- yeah hobi is kinda hot.
And then of course namjoon would come in- both of them having forgotten that this was meant to be a group shower, and he’d take one look at them and the puddle and make a tsk tsk tsk sound in his throat. “I knew you where both messy but really? You two are worse than puppies that don’t know how to keep their hands to themselves.” And then he’d knod, sit down on the toilet and say. “Well what are you waiting for hobi, aren’t you an alpha? Aren’t you gonna mark her back?”
AND YEAH- just yeah- please do not judge me for that please this is all theoretical and highly questionable.
ANYWAY TAE WITH HER MOMMY KINK- I think that privately the m/c and tae really indulge in puppy play, but like- very loosely puppy play. I just get the image of tae and her getting a really cozy and heavily padded puppy bed for the m/c that tae can stick under her desk. And the m/c would 1000% fall asleep with her head in taes lap, taes long manicured nails scratching her scalp and making her practically purr.
Other moments when tae is falling into her more mommy persona I totally get the idea that tae does “checks” of the m/c to make sure she’s not wet and messy. Because good puppies keep themselves nice and clean for mommy 🥺 and certainly don’t get turned on just because mommy decided she wanted to touch for a little bit, or part her legs in her pretty dress, tae’s even prettier cock on display tenting in the fabric.
just imagine tae’s disapproving look when he rubs the front of her panties and finds them wet, making a disapproving sound in her throat and saying “oh what was my darling thinking about to make her ruin herself like this? Someone wasn’t thinking dirty thoughts now where we? I know you know better sweetheart, be careful or elce mommy might think you where setting yourself up for a breeding 🥰”
somehow tae always knows what words to say to turn her into a squirming mess. I think tae would really enjoy the jump from playing this way with just the two of them, to playing this way with everyone. Just imagine tae going, “time for a check darling, present for me” in the middle of a movie night but the m/c hesitates. Because the whole pack is in the living room. And it takes her a few seconds and but she agrees absolutly melting from the humiliation of all of them having to see how good she is for tae.
But taes a little displeased- because tae demands absolute obedience and is used to it. She’d order the m/c to get herself off on her thigh infront of all of them. And when she hesitated and argued. Tae would 100% take the m/c over her lap. Making her hold her legs apart so that tae can spank her pussy. Turning her clit and lips a little red and sensitive.
The rest of the pack would be rivited. Some of them, blushing and shifting, unable to hide how turned on they where getting. God just imagine jungkook dropping to his knees infront of the m/cs parted legs to get a better look, Jin coming to stand by him murmuring out a “fuck that’s so hot” yoongi would be so flustered, so hard watching her like that, especially when it becomes clear how much wetter the spanking is making her. Eventually squirming away when her pussy is sensitive and swollen “what? I thought you wanted to be touched that way? Don’t quit on me now sweetheart, just 5 more and then all will be forgiven”
They’d do a little bit of clothing control too- tae stealing the m/c’s panties when she’s being too much of a tease, selecting her outfits and doing her makeup for her 🥰 only to ruin it later. Setting her up with very sexual tasks to complete. like making her cockwarm a dildo while she sits in her puppy bed, or wearing a vibrator around the house for a set amount of time, and if anyone finds out she’s wearing it or if she cums she’s not allowed to cum for a full week. Very creative ways of edging her. I know I’ve said that tae is the least kinky out of all of them, but that’s because she only discoveres her kinky ness with the m/c 🥺
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toonblabbers · 3 years
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Getting High with the Bois (part 2)
Warnings: recreational drug use, sex under the influence, alcohol mention, orgasm denial, Dom/sub undertones, choking, cockwarming, spanking, light name calling, cumming untouched, multiple orgasms
Pairings: Matsukawa x Hanamaki x GN! Reader, Sakusa x Atsumu x GN! Reader
Rating: M (Mature)
Find part 1 here
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Hanamaki and Matsukawa
·         The chilliest duo to get high with, but be warned: they can out smoke you so please know your limit
·         Honestly not much changes about them. They have the highest tolerance to THC because they’ve been smoking the longest of anyone. Even back in high school they indulged a little bit during the off season of volleyball and during finals
·         They even knock back a few beers after you all had a hefty dinner of cheap takeout and convenience store snacks. Can’t be crossfaded on an empty stomach
·         Sometimes they’ll invite Oikawa and Iwaizumi over for a smoke sesh, but it’s rare enough when they’re all in town at the same time
·         Usually they’ll just throw on a movie or play some video games to pass the time with you in one of their laps
·         They do love to spoil you as much as they tease you so be ready for the one or the other, or even both at the same time
·         Mattsun already looks tired and his eyelids set even lower when he’s feeling a really good high. You and Hanamaki like to tease him saying he’s an old man or that its past his bedtime even though he almost always works graveyard and night shifts at his job
·         Mattsun simply grunts in response or smirks, knowing he’ll get back at you both eventually
·         Hanamaki is the schemer though. He’s either messing with you or egging you on to go mess with Mattsun. He just loves to hear you whine and take a swing at him. It gives him an excuse to pull you close and get back at you tenfold
The sound of your character dying on screen for the nth time was barely heard over your soft whine that turned into a moan when a heavy hand smacked your ass. You were currently situated on Mattsun’s lap with his fat cock buried deep inside of you, your thighs stretched open over his long legs and controller visibly shaking in your hands. You had just got finished getting fucked by Hanamaki, but you didn’t get to cum yet as “punishment” for distracting him from his game. Now you were forced to sit on Mattsun’s much larger and fatter cock as punishment for accidentally calling Makki “Daddy” during your haze. You wouldn’t get to cum until you beat the level on screen. Nothing you did would sway Mattsun into fucking you like you wanted either. Every grind of your hips or clenching of your core earned you a swift smack on your aching cheeks or your thighs. Even looking back at him with teary puppy eyes and calling out to him would only get you a deep chuckle from him along your nipples pinched and pulled.
“What’s the matter pretty baby? I thought you wanted to play this game so badly? That’s why you distracted me right?” Makki’s teased, his fist slowly stroking his still sensitive dick, but he was cut short by Mattsun looking over at him with a wide smirk.
“Don’t get too arrogant Makki. You’ll be choking on this cock next once I’m done with them”
Makki choked down a moan as he involuntarily squeezed the base of his cock. He wasn’t the only one affected however. The thought of Makki’s lips wrapped around Mattsun’s cock still coated in your juices with tears streaming down his cheeks was enough to make you clench hard around Mattsun. Both of you let out a shuddering moan, the hands on your hips tightening. Suddenly a hand wrapped firmly around your throat and you were pulled back against Mattsun’s chest, his voice ringing deep into your ear. You could practically hear the devilish smirk in his voice
“Oh now you’re really gonna pay for that my little cock slut. Better hold tight.”
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Atsumu and Sakusa
·         Interesting duo right? It actually took some convincing for either of them to get high with you. Especially Sakusa.
·         For Atsumu, he was actually against doing anything that could tarnish his reputation of mess with his mind and body he worked so hard on
·         It took seeing you getting all snuggly with his brother behind Onigiri Miya and sharing a joint that got him to try it
·         Now he only smokes a little during the off season in the safety of his high rise apartment. Sometimes he’ll have an edible his brother made after a really stressful match or bad interview
·         He stays at his place and smokes only with you because, surprise surprise, Atsumu is touchier and clingier than his brother. Like he’ll actually whine and make grabby hands at you. Just let him play with your chest like a squeeze toy and he’ll shut up
·         Sakusa on the other hand has never gotten high nor has he ever thought about it. He was one of those pompous people that associated smoking with trashy, disgusting behavior
·         It took a lot of pleading and bargaining form both you and Atsumu to get him to join you guys. Then Atsumu pointed out that Sakusa was always staring at you 2 when you both left together in Atsumu’s car, giggling about the fun you’d get up to that night. Now that even a hint of blackmail was involved, Sakusa was game
·         The first time Sakusa got high, you’ve never seen him so relaxed and expressive and…mouthy. Like his filter was nonexistent once the THC settled in. From spewing insults at people he complained about to his favorite kinks, he just let it all out. With a smile on his face no less! The next day you swore to every Deity in existence to never share the pictures you took with anyone else or so help you. A threat like that from Sakusa was not to be taken lightly
Atsumu couldn’t believe even if it was right in front of his face; which it was. One of his hottest fantasies actually happening before his eyes. He swears he could die a happy man right now with what he was watching: both you and Sakusa, 2 of the hottest people he’s ever seen together, slobbering and mewling over his dick to get a second load of his cum in their waiting mouths. 
He was first ready to blow his load in his pants when he came back from the bathroom and saw you and Sakusa making out, touching each other over your clothes. The second time he was ready to blow was when he sat down in the armchair across from the couch and saw Sakusa open his eyes to stare at him intensely while kissing you. Sakusa deepened the kiss then coaxed your tongue out so Atsumu could see his tongue swirl and mesh together with yours; a mix of your saliva dribbling down your chins. The third time he almost lost it was when he watch you both strip down to just your underwear and began to rub yourselves against his body whispering in his ears about how much you both want his cock. The moment both you and Sakusa slide down to your knees and pulled off Atsumu’s sweatpants and underwear, he came. Hard. You both watch as his taunt abs were paints white by thick ropes of cum. Atsumu could’ve sworn he just had a weed induced wet dream, but he was proven wrong when he felt 2 warm and wet tongue lick up his cum from his stomach and then move to give kitten licks to his overly sensitive tip.
”’Tsumu” the sweet melody of your voice made him look at you both; you gently wrapping your fingers around his still soft length and Sakusa who was nuzzling his nose against Atsumu’s balls.
“Please ‘Tsumu. Please come in our mouths. You taste so good”
You smiled when you felt his cock pulse to life in your grip then shifted to give Sakusa a little more room to work. Sakusa stared deep into Atsumu’s eyes, pleading with an adorable blush on his cheeks. He even added on a small “please Atsumu”. As soon as he got permission, Sakusa swallowed him down to the hilt causing Atsumu to let out a loud whimper, his whole body shuddering from sensitivity. He was completely at your and Sakusa’s mercy tonight and if he thought you’d both be satisfied with him cumming on your faces, then he’s in for a very long night.
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Admin note: nothing like being high and horny, amiright boys?... Anywaaay I felt like this was kind ooc for Sakusa, but this was purely self indulgent so who cares? Hope you guys enjoyed reading. If you have other Haikyuu duos you’d think would be fun to get high with, let me know!
Taglist: @chaotickatts​ (send me a dm if you want to be added)
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emotionalsuppork · 3 years
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❤ Tendou ❤       Just a dream
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NSFW- cockwarming
tw- mentions of panic attack, vague description of nightmare. 
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You were running.
From what you didn’t know.
It was dark and you were winded but you couldn’t make yourself stop. The only thing you were aware of was the blazing panic searing across your skin, every one of your nerve endings on fire, heat coursing through you.
Something was wrong. Something was missing. Something was behind you. Or was it in front?
Were you running from your demise? Or to it?
There was a moment when where the earth below you shook, just a moment, but it sent you tumbling down nevertheless.
You hit the ground hard, but you didn't feel the impact. You tried to move your arms to push up, but they wouldn't budge. Thoroughly invested in trying to trigger some sort of movement in your body, you startled and screamed when the earth shook again, shaking you along with it.
This time it didn't stop shaking and shaking and there was something missing, someone missing, someone calling, calling for you to-
"Wake up!"
All at once you were upright and free of restraint.
Blinking, finally awake, you looked around, wildly searching for-
Satori, who was sat up next to you with big hands hovering over your shoulders and wide, concerned eyes.
You blinked once, twice more. It was only when he said your name did you break. Shattering too suddenly to stop. You wept into your hands, Satori too afraid to touch you without explicit permission.
A moment passes before he ever so delicately brushed his fingers over your shoulder, immediately retracting at your gasp, only to swiftly catch you when you throw yourself into his arms. Tears were dripping down his bare shoulder as he rocked you. Starting to remember your dream more vividly, you began to choke on every inhale. Satori, hearing your uneven wheezing and anticipating a possible panic attack, quickly pulled back and yanked you into his lap to face you properly.
"Baby? Baby, look at me now, don't look away, just look right at me. Good, so good. Now listen," Satori grabbed your hands and stared into your eyes in utmost seriousness, "You need to calm down angel. You need to calm down so you can breathe."
Satori was worried he lost you to your own anxiety because you just looked back at him, still hyperventilating, still crying, still terrified. He could tell that you also didn't truly know why you were scared, which just broke his heart even more. He tried again, squeezing your hands tighter.
"You need to focus on something else puppy. You need to-" This time you interrupted him.
"I can’t!" Your voice cracked and warbled, "I-I ju-just I-"
Satori's mind was racing through anything and everything he has ever done to make you feel better. From bad days, to skinned knees, to head colds. Nothing seemed applicable, everything too minor or just plain useless. He randomly thought back to that one fight you two had a few months ago. He made you cry and you, getting worked up, had started to hyperventilate a little. Now at the time you were mostly just angry at him, so you decided to channel all your angry energy out on him, taking him by surprise. He was, however, very willing and that particular argument was solved in the shower, hours later, when you two were exhausted and covered in each others cum.
Disgusted with himself for thinking of something sexual when you were scared and fussing in his lap, Satori was quick to shake away the memory, but paused. You calmed down oddly quickly when he had gotten his hand in your panties. Hell, your breathing had even regulated from fast, rattling gulps to soft, even pants within a few long moments of him shoving his tongue in your mouth.
He paused again, sighing at his only idea so far.
He really fucking hopes this works.
"It’s okay. It's okay angel. I’ll make it better, I'm gonna make it all better. Just trust me and open your legs, Okay? Open 'em up real wide for me puppy," You let out a series of choked whimpers, but you follow his direction, letting Satori turn you slightly, so that your back is mostly pressed to his chest, but angling you so that he can still easily reach your mouth. He helps lift you and slides your panties down, setting them on the nightstand.
Your legs now spread far, he sets to work on getting you wet and toying with your clit. You're slowly unwinding in his lap, but it's not good enough, the tears and deep gasps for air still coming. Dipping his fingers into your hole, he was met with a familiar slick texture. He didn't pause his movements but his mind halted once more to think back to earlier that evening.
Did the two of you clean up properly? He always makes sure to take care of that after, always.
Then he's remembering how adamant and insistent you were that his cum stay inside you.
He groans lowly.
At least this was going to be a little smoother on you.
Satori shifts enough to grind his cock against your ass through the thin boxers he wore to bed, slipping a hand underneath your tank top to roll a nipple between two fingers, licking into your mouth as he goes. A couple minutes pass and he's turning you to face him, lifting your hips and impaling you on his dick. A surprised noise leaves you, but then you're sinking down more, and settling comfortably into him, moving your legs to wrap around him in favor of the pressure straddling puts on your shaky knees. It's another few more minutes of slow grinding before you can talk, which Satori spends stroking your hair and mouthing at your neck and chest.
"Tori," his head shot up to look at you, "'m s'full."
Satori sighed, relieved that you were doing better, and kissed your forehead.
"I know you are puppy, I know. And I'm sorry I didn't ask, but I needed you to calm down."
You slowly shook your head, your eyes rolling back both from pleasure and fatigue, mouth hung open, tongue just barely peeking past your lips. He pressed another relieved kiss to your forehead and your head lolled onto his chest.
You mumbled something he couldn't catch, but ultimately stayed there and, more importantly, stayed quiet.
Several minutes went by of Satori dragging kisses up and down your face and neck, sucking bruises every fourth or fifth one. He waited a little longer before deeming you asleep and then moving some pillows behind him so he could lay back and prop you up on top of him, worried that laying down flat would strain your neck, rearranging you as he shifted.
He had just gotten comfortable when you lifted your head and gazed into his eyes. He watched you watch him for a moment, not even sure if you could actually see him you looked so out of it and dazed. Then you yawned loudly, directly in his face, and he snorted and laughed, finally able to relax back into the pillows, knowing that you were okay for the time being. You laid your head back down and he wrapped his arms more firmly around you.
Now if only you could stop fluttering around his dick so he could go back to sleep.
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madswritingvoid · 3 years
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Afternoon Delight
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Pairing: Max Phillips x f!reader
Words: 1.7k
Warnings: 18+ SEE YA MINORS, smut but like soft smut, oral sex (m), masturbation (f), unprotected p in v sex, cockwarming, blood, vampire stuff, Max Phillips is a warning lol
A/N: Yes I 100% think Max would want his name in your phone to be Vamp Daddy and no I will not be taking questions about it at this time. BUT here’s another smut piece about my vampire husband, because I love him.
(Tagging @jettia because apparently she likes pain and wanted to read this if I ended up posting it)
Max Phillips is annoying. Not a joke, or an exaggeration, just a fact. He’s smarmy, sleazy, sneaky, manipulative, seductive, exhausting, and all yours. As much as his “management style” (re: turning everyone into vampires), may seem unethical or out-of-the-box, he really knew how to turn a company around. Surprisingly, when he isn’t being a total frat boy asshole, he’s also a pretty awesome boyfriend. 
Yeah, sometimes you gotta remind him that no Max that isn’t funny or say that again and it’s a stake to the heart and the dick, but overall you know you love him and he loves you. He’d kill for you, literally. So when you hadn’t received your morning “show me your boobs, babe” wake-up text, you knew something was up.
With his cocky attitude and air of self-assurance, you’ve never seen anything really make Max sweat. Not until two nights ago when he said his bosses, the big bag vamps, were coming down for a branch visit today. You glance over at your phone to check the time and saw it was almost lunchtime for you both and decide to shoot him a quick text.
You: I know yours came in today but how’s my big bad vamp doing? xxx
Vamp Daddy🧛🏻‍♂️:   :(((((((((((((
You: Is someone in the need for......
Vamp Daddy🧛🏻‍♂️: yes
You: an afternoon delight?
You: You could have let me finish, but okay.
Grateful you were working from home today, you sent off a final email and decided to take a half day, knowing Max would really need some help to relax. 
You slinked off to your bedroom and changed out of your work-appropriate but very casual matching sweat set to slip into one of Max’s favourite sundresses you have- a deep cranberry with black lace around the bottom and on the chest highlighting your boobs, Max’s favourite, and the length hitting just above your knees made it “easy access” in his words. You keep your natural Zoom meeting makeup on and opt for a quick swipe of your favourite deep red lipstick to match the dress, ready to make Max’s afternoon.
Walking into the familiar office building you can immediately feel the energy is off. Not that it wasn’t always weird, since almost everyone in here was dead, but today it was even worse. Too quiet, too cold. You almost wanted to crack a “jeez, who died?” joke to lighten the mood, but you got the feeling today was not the day and walked right into Max’s office.
“Awww baby, what’s all this?” You coo as you glide over to him. What a sight he is. He’s sitting in his big office chair with his head right on the desk, long arms splayed out in front of him making his big hands hang over the desk’s edge. A total look of defeat. Hearing your voice Max’s head shoots up and immediately you’re hit with a classic Phillips pout, puppy dog eyes in full effect. “Baaaaabe,” he whines while making grabby hands at you until you’re finally within reach. 
Pulling you into his lap, he buries his face in your neck, rubbing his nose up and down the column of your throat as your hands make their way into his hair, massaging his scalp. “Maxie, sweetheart, what’s wrong?” You’re only met with a heavy sigh as he takes his head and burrows between your boobs, “Everything,” he mumbles against your chest. “They loved my presentation, but hated the office,” he grumbles.
“Well, that’s easy to fix, we can go out this weekend and get some new decor to liven up the place,” you grin and start really going to town on his scalp making Max almost purr and lean into your touch more. Before you could offer more support he started shaking his head, motorboating you but you could tell his heart wasn’t in it.
“No babe,” he sulks, finally lifting his head up to meet your eyes again, “they hated everyone in the office. Said Andrew was weird and Dave had an ‘offputting’ quality. He’s dead! Almost all of us are dead! What do they expect? And that’s not even the worst part!!!” He moans, “he hated everyone, but liked Evan?” You actually gasp, no one likes Evan. He’s so mopey and annoying, especially after Max bounced back from Evan almost murdering him, showing up to work the following Monday as if nothing happened. “Oh baby, that doesn’t make any fucking sense, I’m so sorry,” you soothe him as your hands move from his hair and start to make their way down to his belt.
Realizing what you’re doing, Max’s whole mood changes. Smirking, he puts on a much more playful pout, “yeah baby,” he coos, “it’s been real hard. But now that you’re here something else has got real hard too, and I think I know how to fix that.” You slide off his lap and onto the floor quickly, Max lifting you up for a moment to slide his now folded suit jacket under your knees in a surprising moment of kindness. Pressing a kiss to his knee as a thank you, you make quick work of his belt and pants and pull out his hardening cock. As you begin to stroke him slowly you make eye contact and spit right on his dick, making him groan.
“Love you baby, let me make you feel good,” you say before taking the tip of his cock in your mouth, swirling you tongue around him and licking the salty precum that was already leaking from him. As you continue to work more of him into your mouth, you can feel Max absolutely melt into his leather chair and take whatever you give him. “That’s it baby, always so so good, always know what I need,” he praises and you moan around his length, the compliment going straight to your core.
Not being able to take it anymore, you snake the hand not pumping the part of him you can fit in your mouth, you slide your hands underneath your underwear and start circling your clit. You moan around his length again and Max slightly bucks his hips, sending him farther down your throat. “Fuuuuuck yes, sweet cheeks, that’s it,” he can’t stop it now as his hips start a shallow bit steady rhythm as he fucks into your mouth. Letting him take what you need you slide two fingers into your dripping pussy, using the heel of your hand to keep rubbing your clit while you pump your fingers.
The only sounds filling the office are Max’s groans and the wet noise of you fucking yourself on your hand. You can tell Max is close because his pace quickens and you can hear the chair arm rests groan under his tight grip until he gives one final thrust, shooting his load right down your throat. Making sure you don’t waste a drop, you continue softly sucking the tip of him as you start to chase your own high until Max uses his vampire speed and strength to take your hand out of your underwear and move you back into his lap. You whine at the loss of your orgasm and stare with lust filled eyes as Max takes the hand that was just inside you and cleans your fingers of the slick covering them.
“Now sweets, you’ve been so good to me, I figured letting you cum on my cock would be an appropriate thank you,” booping your nose he gives a little tug to rip your panties right off and sink you down on his still hard length. Your eyes roll back and you let out a high pitched moan at the stretch, you were already so wet from earlier he was able to push in with no resistance. “There it is champ,” he chuckles, “here’s your reward.” Putting his hands firmly on your hips he starts to move you up and down on his length, his hips meeting you with each thrust. All you can do is throw your arms around his neck to hold on, chanting his name as he hits that sweet spot over and over.
“Had s-such a bad day baby,” he growls, “but this- this pussy always does the trick,” you clench at the praise causing him to thrust a little harder. Knowing your so close to falling over the edge, you decide to give Max another treat, “B-baby,” you whimper, “f-feels so good. I’m so close, b-bite me,” his hips stutter before his pace resumes again. Grabbing your jaw he makes you meet his eyes and asks, “fuck, I love you, but are you sure? You don’t have to-” he groans as you clench around him again, your walls fluttering as the coil continues to tighten. “Yes! Fuck,” you babble, “I’m gonna come baby please,” you run your fingers through his hair and pull his face into your neck.
Feeling how much you’re gripping his length, Max licks across your pulse point and gives the area a little kiss before sinking his teeth into the soft skin. Once you feel his fangs break through, the coil snaps, and you absolutely gush all over his cock. You continue to moan as Max works you through your high as he continues to drink from you. Tugging on his hair twice to tell him to stop, Max stops thrusting into you and licks over the bite marks, his spit healing them instantly. Kissing your neck again you hear a mumbled, “thank you baby,” as Max wraps his arms around you.
You sit there for what feels like forever, him still seated inside of you while you go back to massaging his scalp. Noticing the time you attempt to get up, “Max! Honey, your lunch break has definitely been over I should go home,” his grip tightens around you as you get hit with puppy dog eyes again. “You could go home,” he agrees, “or you could just stay right here with me inside of you while I finish this report. I’m the boss, I can always leave early for my baby,” he gives your ass a gentle slap causing you to clench around him again. Groaning, he leans down to press a kiss to your temple, “besides I’ll definitely want to have you at least one more time before we go. Why don’t you have a little nap on big ol’ me?” He jokes, but you can’t bring yourself to make a come back, already feeling your lids grow tired from what just happened.
Nuzzling into his neck, you give his skin little kisses, “sounds good baby,” you slur, “sounds real good.”
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navegandoaciegas · 4 years
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Bubble Gum: Spoiled Rotten
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (Sugar Daddy AU)
Warnings: jealous!bucky, brat!reader, smut, explicit language, age difference, cockwarming, brat taming, edging, overstimulation, unprotected sex.
Summary: Spoiled brats get punished, and James knows just the right way to teach you a lesson.
Written for @world-of-aus au writing challenge.
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If looks could kill, James’ steely eyes would have burned a hole through your thick skull already. He draws a deep, steading breath to regain his composure and keep under control his blood pressure that skyrockets everytime you get on his nerves.
You’ve been on your worst behavior all day.
It’s clear you do things for the sake of riling him up, he can see it written all over your mischievous face and the devious smirk you shoot his way, and you do it because the punishing way he fucks the brat out of you is usually the reward you like best.
It’s the reason you’re humoring this hunky sales assistant who’s probably ten years younger than him, a good six inches taller and built like a fucking brickhouse, as he tries to flirt with you. James frowns observing the strain of his biceps against his button down shirt when he lifts your very heavy shopping bag.
No one needs that much muscle mass unless they’re Steve Rogers or Sam Wilson. Very tasteless, in his honest opinion. The guy could’ve at least gone for a size larger.
Your laugh snaps him out of his murderous trance.
“Thank you, Tommy, I’ll see you soon.” you chirp, placing your hand on one of his outrageously bulging biceps.
“Always a pleasure, miss.” is his flirtatious response as he shoots you a beaming smile and a wink, completely ignoring James’ presence at your side. The audacity.
“Are you done yet?” he grunts, glaring at Tommy’s very broad retreating back.
You hum, grab his hand and lace your fingers with his, guiding him outside of the store and into the sidewalk. “I got everything I needed.”
“Yeah, I bet. Timmy seemed real dedicated to meeting your every need.”
It comes out whinier than he intended, and the pout on his lips gives out kicked puppy vibes instead of seething, menacing man.
You let a sound between a coo and a snort and clutch his arm, peppering kisses on his shoulder. “What, you jealous or something?” A teasing smirk spreads on your glossy lips, “I didn’t take your for the possessive kind, Mr. Barnes.”
“Just get in the damn car.” he mumbles and opens the door for you, slapping your ass as you get inside.
Tonight he’ll have to teach you a lesson you won’t forget.
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You huff for the tenth time in a minute, brows furrowed as you glare at James, who’s been ignoring you since you’ve gotten inside his penthouse. He keeps typing on his computer, ignoring your pretty lace set and your numerous attempts to get his attention.
You’re puzzled by his behavior. You’ve been getting on his every last nerve since this morning, sending him provocative pictures during his meeting and acting like a brat, and he hasn’t snapped yet like he usually would, spanking your ass red and fucking you until you’re sobbing.
“James, stop working.” you whine like the little spoiled child you are, “Hello? I’m here.”
He hums, not even lifting his eyes from the spreadsheet in front of him. “I’m doing what I’d have done today had you not sent me those pictures, bubbles. You know how distracting you can be?”
“I know.” you quip, hips swaying as you make your way to where he’s hunched, and sit on his desk. “That’s why I did it. Now leave this and come to bed with me.”
A wicked glint crosses his face and is gone in an instant.
“We don’t need the bed.” he tells you, his warm hand caressing your thigh and travelling higher and higher until it meets your panties, “Do we?”
You shake your head, spreading your legs open as he moves his chair between them. Slowly he brings his face down to your inner thighs until his hot breath fans over your cunt and his beard grazes your skin. You let out a moan when he leaves open mouthed kisses along the thin ridges of your stretch marks, tracing up until he meets the sheer lace of your panties. His eyes, pretty sapphire eyes, bore into yours as he trails up to your mound and lower belly, his hands keading the flesh of your legs and ass. Hooking his fingers around your underwear, he slides the lace down to your ankles, and you toss them away with an impatient growl.
Tingles spread like wildfire with every soft touch of his lips until your walls are throbbing and you’re burning up with desire.
“So wet bubbles, all for me?” James chuckles, his long fingers teasing your clit, never enough to relieve you of the coil in your core, just the right amount to make you feel like you’re losing your mind.
You grind your hips on the table, chasing his fingers and some relief while his name pours out of your mouth like a prayer as you beg him for more.
The wicked glint is back again before he delves in your dripping folds, and a satisfied sigh escapes your lips. James latches onto your swollen clit while his tongue swirls around your cunt and his prosthetic fingers pump in and out of you. The sounds of him sucking hard on you and slurping your juices and the squelch of your wet pussy fill his office.
You feel the coil in your belly get tighter with each swipe of his tongue, your walls convulsing around his fingers.
“Daddy, please, I’m close.” you whine, getting impatient with the way he seems to be taking his sweet time torturing you.
Just as you’re about to cum, he pushes himself away from you, and you feel the hot waves of pleasure retreating back, leaving disappointment behind.
“What the hell James?”
“Such a brat, bubbles. You really don’t deserve to cum.”
You rush to apologize, promising you’ll do better, and James nods, seemingly satisfied with your pleads, digging in your aching cunt again. He licks a wide strip of your folds and pokes your entrance with his tongue, your juices covering the bottom half of his face.
He fucks you with his mouth, giving it all he’s got until you’re writhing on that desk, your toes curled and eyes rolled to the back of your head. The heat in your pussy becomes unbearable, and your clit is so sensitive and overstimulated that his hot breath fanning over it makes you arch your back in pleasure and pain.
Once again, he stops just in time before your release. And again, he resumes back to eating you out like a man on a mission, before stopping, repeating the process all over again, edging you multiple times until tears and mascara are streaming down your face and you’re cursing him out and sobbing about how much you need him.
“What do you need, babygirl? You need daddy to fuck your tight pussy?”
“Yes, please daddy, please fuck me, make me cum all over your cock.” you mewl, hand reaching for your cunt before he slaps it away and tuts you.
“Do you deserve to be fucked?” he asks, palming himself through his pants, “Do you think you deserve to cum after what you did today?”
You squirm, trying to soothe the throbbing ache in your pussy, but James is unrelenting and keeps you still.
“Sending me those photos during a meeting, you know I can’t concentrate when I see you like that, what were you thinking, you dumb little baby? Flirting with that Timmy guy while we were out and ignoring me all afternoon?”
“I’m sorry daddy, it was stupid of me, but I won’t do it again.” you promise, “But please I can’t take this anymore.”
He almost caves in, his stupid heart clenching whenever he hears your soft cries, but he enjoys the way you beg a little too much to give in so easily. Not tonight. Tonight he’ll make you suffer before he gives you what you want, just like you’ve done all day.
“It’s my fault that you’re spoiled rotten, bubbles.” he continues, grabbing your thighs and pulling you down until you’re straddling his lap. “Always giving you what you want, never telling you no.” He maneuvers you so that you’re hovering over his hard cock “I need to set you straight. Need to discipline you.”
You yelp when he impales you on his length, the stretch welcome and filling after so long. When you wiggle above him, expecting him to fuck you hard like he usually would, his flesh hand gives your face a delicate slap before he grabs your cheeks and squishes your mouth.
“Bad girls don’t get to have fun on daddy’s cock, babygirl.”
The outraged look on your face is comical. “What?”
“You heard that. Now you’re gonna sit still on daddy’s cock until I’m done with work. And then I’ll fuck you, if I feel like it.”
He gives you one last evil grin before yanking you flush against his chest and ignoring your cries and pleads as he holds you still and resumes back to working.
You try to wriggle your body, but everytime his hard cock hits a different spot inside you, you regret it. You can feel every vein and every ridge on his thick cock, your walls gripping it tightly, your arousal dripping down its length, and yet all you can do is cry your frustration out on James' shoulder.
The stretch, the heat, the way his skin brushes and bumps accidentally over your sensitive clit, it’s too much and not enough.
“Daddy?” you purr after what feels like an eternity.
He hums in response, and you turn to face him, hoping your pleading eyes will convince him.
“Please? My knees are hurting and I need you so bad, daddy.”
“Did you learn your lesson? Will you be a good girl for me?”
“The best.” You beam at him.
He sighs, knowing damn well you won’t be, but unfortunately for him, James can never resist you for too long.
In an instant you find yourself bent over the desk, the wood digging painfully in the soft flesh of your belly, your toes hovering over the ground.
“Beg for me, bubbles.” He growls in your ear, his prosthetic hand caressing your back, “I want to hear you beg me to fuck your pretty pussy until your legs give out.”
His words shoot straight to your cunt. “Please, please, please fuck me daddy, I need you to fuck my pussy.”
You let out a strangled moan when James slants himself inside you, your position allowing his cock to reach deep into your core, until his tip hits against your cervix.
He ruts against you, his cock slamming in and out of you, your walls gripping him like a vice as he pounds into you like a wild beast. He grabs a fistful of your hair, and you arch your back to meet his movements. You both know you’re not going to last long.
“I can feel you, so tight on me. You like it when daddy fucks you like a whore, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes, oh my God, harder.” you beg, “Please, just like that.”
You feel your orgasm near, your pussy spasming around his cock and bursts of electricity travelling from your center to every nerve ending of your body. It’s bliss, it’s a hot surge of energy encompassing you whole until you’re moaning and drooling like a mindless fuckdoll.
“Tell me you’ll be my good girl.”
“I’ll be good for you daddy, I promise.”
His cock swells inside you, and the fullness of his hot spurt spilling inside you is enough to tip you over the edge, your orgasm wrecking through your body as you spasm and shake, your toes curling, eyes rolling to the back of your head, his strong arms holding you close to him, so close you feel the errantic beat of his heart.
Your mind is swimming in a daze, and you’re spent, and satisfied, in pure bliss as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck and whispers soft praises into your ears. You hiss when he pulls out of you, and he watches enthralled his cum drip out of your cunt and down your thighs.
When you feel his tongue trace its way upwards, licking you clean, you let out a surprised yelp. He chuckles, bringing his face close to your pussy.
You want nothing more than cuddle with him and fall asleep in his arms, but James has different plans for you.
“What, you thought it was over? I never said I was done punishing you, bubbles.”
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donutloverxo · 4 years
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Request for bratty reader who’s spoiled by Steve but needs some disciplining .. that would be much appreciated 🤤
thanks for the request babe. Im such a hoe these drabbles keep turning into short one host kjhsdjh
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Discipline
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Summary - Steve thinks you’re getting too spoiled. So he disciplines you.
Warnings - smut, porn with no plot, daddy kink, rough oral, cockwarming, dom/sub dynamics.
Pairing - Steve Rogers x brat!reader
Word count - 1.4k
Masterlist is linked in the bio!
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You tossed and turned, clenching your thighs to relieve some pressure. It was that time of the month. Just before your menses when you felt so needy and horny. Sure you could break out your ‘massager' and do something about it.
But you needed more than that. You needed to feel your man’s touch, his kisses, the warmth of his length inside you.
No matter how good, no dildo will ever give you that. So you waited, patiently, being a good girl just how Steve would want you to.
You perked up when you heard him closing the front door. You sat up straight so your titts looked more flattering and you looked more enticing.
“Stevie!” You beamed crawling over to him when he entered the bedroom and jumping into his arms.
He stumbled backwards a few steps and wrapped his hands around you. “Ugh doll.” He groaned.
Usually he loved babying you and carrying you around everywhere. He loved how he was so much stronger and bigger than you. But right now his muscles were sore and he was in no mood to be touched.
He gently put you down and you stood in front of him looking up at him with your doe eyes your tongue peeked out to wet your lips.
“How was your day daddy?” You asked crushing your chest against him and wrapping your arms around his neck.
“It was really long doll. I’m so tired.” He sighed leaning his forehead against yours.
“Mmm is there anything I can do?” You fluttered your lashes. Bringing your knee up between his legs and rolling it against his crotch.
“I –“ There was something you could do. And only you would be allowed to do. But Steve was your daddy and a gentleman. He’s supposed to take care of you and not the other way around. But sometimes, it would be nice to be on the receiving end of pleasure. “Just be you yourself baby.”
He opened his dresser drawer looking for his sweats. When he felt you hug him from behind and nuzzle your face into his back. “Will you be needing that though?” You mused pressing a kiss to his covered back.
He thought about it for a minute and yeah he probably won’t need it. He quickly spun around knocking you back a bit. He bent down to capture your lips in a bruising kiss. He cupped your face titling your head to get the best angle to explore your mouth. He pushed you back on the bed trailing kisses on your neck.
You let out a frustrated sound and cried “Daddy please” pushing his head down where you needed him the most.
It was as if something snapped in him. He stopped his ministrations and glared down at you.
“What?” You asked innocently not understanding why he stopped all of a sudden.
“You know I go out and work hard all day. So you can have your pretty bags and dresses.” He sat up glaring you down “And I take care of you.” You squealed as he harshly pressed his fingers against your clothed core. “Don’t I?” He demanded swirling his fingers.
“Ye – yes daddy.” You stammered and gulped down.
“Well then it’s about time you show some gratitude.” He drawled unzipping his pants and pushing them down along with his briefs.
He pulled you up and pushed you on the cool hardwood floor, he sat on the edge of the bed with you between his knees.
You hissed the sting in your knees. This was so different and strange. Steve never let you kneel on the floor. If you ever convinced him to, he'd make you use a pillow.
“Can I sit on the bed and you stand? My knees already hurt.” You whined and trying your best to not stare at his raging cock right in front of your face, leaking with precum.
He considered it for a moment. Yeah he could let you do that. He already felt guilty seeing you shifting on your knees. But this wasn’t about him. This was to discipline you. He has to be stern sometimes even if he hates it.
“No.” He said grabbing a hold of your head and stilling it. “You need to work for it.” He said gravely. “Now are you going to be a good girl and listen to your daddy?”
“Yes daddy.” You nodded.
He hummed pushing your head down his cock. He groaned at the feeling of your wet hot mouth. It wasn’t nearly as good as your cunt, but it was the next best thing. He stopped when he felt you gag, he knew he hit the back of your throat.
“Just a little more princess.” He caressed your face and pushed your head down on him some more as you whimpered around him.
Tears streaming down your face, your nostrils flaring as you tried to take deep breathes. It was the prettiest look on you, after the little blissed out look you get when he’s fucked you good.
“You know when to tap out don’t you?” He grunted pushing your mouth on and off him. He didn’t really want to hurt you. He’d never take advantage of your submission and your trust like that.
You only nodded, keeping your mouth wide open, balancing your hands on his thighs as he kept hitting the back of your throat over and over again.
“Oh baby, you’re gonna be so sore.” He cooed running his fingers across your jaw. “It’s ok-” He thrusted so deep in that he could see the imprint on your throat. He groaned at the sight. “I’ll make you some soup and tea.” He pulled back only to snap his hips and harshly thrust back in. “Take good care if you. Huh?” He relentlessly fucked your mouth trying to hold off his orgasm. To enjoy your mouth as long as he can.
Again, all you could do was nod. You whined when you felt him spill in your mouth, his hips arching off the mattress as he cried out loud.
He settled back on the bed, panting and trying to catch his breath. He tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear. He chuckled at the pathetic mewl you let out when he pulled his cock out of the heat of your mouth.
He felt himself hardening again as you stared up at him as if he’s your whole world, waiting for his command on what to do next. How he used his sweet angel, his baby for such a dirty act and in such a harsh way. He will make it up to you in more ways than one.
But first he needs to make sure – “Open baby.” He said trailing his thumb on your soft lower lip which was jutting out in a pout and then wiping your wet cheek.
You opened your mouth wide for him, to show him that you swallowed it all lifting up your tongue for good measure. “Did I do good daddy?” You asked leaning your chin on his knee.
“Yes princess. So good. You’re my sweet girl. Always so kind to me.” He cupped your face with both his hands. Leaning down to press a kiss to your lips.
You moaned at his praise. Feeling your core getting even more wet. “Can you stay in my mouth for a while daddy? Please?” You looked at him with your best puppy dog eyes. Needing to still feel the weight of his cock. Your mouth feeling so utterly empty and void.
“Baby your throat –“ He argued.
“Please!” You whined loudly.
“Such a needy little girl aren’t you.” He smiled at the half nod you gave him. “Alright just for a few minutes” He pushed himself back in your mouth “then daddy has to take care of you. And I plan on taking my time.” He groaned feeling himself hardening again as you swallowed as much of him as you could.
You hummed, laying your head on his thigh and suckling around his cock.
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