Hi! I saw your post asking for obey me suggestions and I wanted to ask you. if you had to imagine a threesome between MC, Diavolo and Barbatos, how would it play out?
pairings: diavolo + barbatos x f! reader
warnings: threesome + mean dom! barbatos + soft dom! diavolo + double penetration + fingering + praise + degradation + demon cocks + anal
đ: i need dia carnally itâs insane + i have a thing for monsterfucking so barbatos has a, no pun intended, barbed cock (think feline)
a threesome with diavolo and barbatos is.. intense. diavoloâs cock is so thick, he takes his time stretching you out on his fingers first, muttering soft praises and words of encouragement when he thinks youâre ready, laid beneath you as you work inch after agonizing inch inside until youâre trembling. heâll wait until your cunt accomodates to his size, so deep inside that the tip of his cock kisses your cervix as you ride him and muffles your soft whines with tender kisses until youâre begging for him to fuck you.
barbatos watches as the young master fills you up and then, when youâre finally seated on his cock, the butler splays a hand on your back, pushing you flush against diavolo, your tits pressed against his muscled chest and then teases your tight rim with his long cock, threatening to slip inside.
when diavolo gives his first experimental thrust then heâll finally fill you up in one go, reveling in your pained whimpers as he fucks his barbed cock into you with no warning, nearly stretching you beyond your limits. unlike diavolo heâs a bit cruel, throws degrading words at you and has a wicked smile on his face when you cry from the pain and how mean he is.
âsuch a good girl, arenât you, princess?â diavolo praises, large hands gripping your hips as barbatosâ thrusts work you over his cock, moans escaping you every now and then. âon the contrary, my lord. it seems sheâs turned into a greedy little whore,â argues barbatos, his thrusts unrelenting and powerful.
you canât even voice a denial, wanting to tell him that no, youâre not a greedy whore, but itâs impossible with how full you are, soft whimpers falling from your lips instead when diavolo starts to grope your chest, the demon apologizing as his touch grows harsher, desperate to cum inside and fill your womb with his seed.
diavolo reaches his climax first with you following close behind, your third orgasm washing over you but that doesnt stop barbatos. it seems to encourage him to fuck you even harder, cock dragging against your tight walls.
the way he uses you like a doll, overstimulating you until quiet sobs reach his ears has you clenching around diavoloâs length again, creaming around him as the sound of barbatosâ grunts and of skin meeting skin fills the room until he finally cums, his thick semen clinging to your insides.
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I got text that the dad who was planning to fuck me today is dealing w some work emergencies. And was like maybe later will work.
I thought getting fucked more during the work day weâd gonna be why Iâm not getting work done instead Iâm not getting work and pouting bc last time I got a text like that from him that day didnât work out.
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đ staring. Mingyu x afab!Reader
đź preview. âIf the roles were reversed - if you were a ghost bound to this apartment forever - youâre saying you wouldnât watch me get naked every day?â Heâs definitely got a point. As your eyes skim Mingyu's perfect form again, that tingle returns between your legs. Thereâs no reason for him to be as sexy as he is- murders arenât the only shocking thing this man has under his belt and you can see that now.Â
tw/cw. dark content warning, serial killer Mingyu, mention of suicide, touch starved mingyu, switch mingyu, pussy eating, pussy worship, blow job, hand job, fingering, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, big dick mingyu, pussy stretching, extreme voyeurism, mentions of non-consensual voyeurism, dirty talk, praise, choking, manhandling, etc⊠I pet names: (hers) princess. (his) good boy.
đč rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 9.1k
đ aus. Halloween, ghost!mingyu, serial killer!mingyu, etcâŠ
âïžÂ mlist + an. I really can't explain this one other than saying I tried to make Mingyu redeemable by saying he only killed bad men đ
Out of all the guy friends you have over, Jeonghan is Mingyuâs favorite. Heâs always up to no good, talking shit that Mingyu can listen to for hours, and tonight, heâs brought a Ouija Board, which has spiked Mingyuâs curiosity.Â
âCome on, it will be fun,â Jeonghan insists. âIâve been wanting to do a seance in your apartment since you moved in three months ago.â
Youâre not as impressed as Mingyu is about the idea, and neither are your other friends.
âI just donât think itâs a good idea,â Seungkwan says for the fifth time since the rag-tag group of friends entered your home. âWe said weâd come back here between Halloween parties and drink, we never said anything about contacting the dude that killed himself here.â
Mingyu remembers the day you visited the apartment for the first time, the way the realtor had downplayed what happened here. Times are tough, and the price reduction had enticed you, despite Mingyuâs tragic history.Â
âCome on, donât you guys wanna ask why he did it?â Jeonghan presses.
âHe did it because he was a top suspect in a string of murder cases,â Seungkwan fires back. âCase closed.â
Jeonghan scoffs loudly. âBut what if he didnât do it? What if the real serial killer came here, killed him, and made it look like a suicide-â
âHannie,â you interrupt with a sigh, âwhatâs with you and your infatuation with murderers?â
âMe?!â Jeonghanâs eyes widen. âWhoâs the one who watches all my slasher films with me? Donât pretend you're innocent here, we all know you have a thing for bad boys.â
Mingyuâs noticed your love for dangerous men, youâve had your share of bad dudes over to this very apartment much to his annoyance. On the flip side, Mingyu does enjoy a good horror movie night, and you provide more than enough of those, especially this past month.
âWeâre doing this,â Jeonghan insists, pulling the board out and setting it on the coffee table. âItâs Halloween. If thereâs ever a night for this ghost to talk with us, itâs now.â
Seungkwan only groans, taking another shot while Seokmin and Soonyoung exchange worried glances.
âYou donât think the ghost is going to actually like⊠talk with us, do you?â the man in the tiger onesie asks, playing with his tail nervously.Â
âWell, the veil is thinnest on Halloween⊠I guess thereâs only one way to find out,â Jeonghan grins devilishly.Â
Five minutes later, candles are set up and Seokmin is sheepishly turning off the lights before joining everyone by the board.Â
Mingyu holds back, watching with interest.
âHow do we start?â you ask.
âImma rizz this ghost,â Jeonghan explains, looking around the room. âIs there a presence here with us?â
In the silence, Mingyu can hear an ambulance a few blocks away. He crosses his arms over his chest, watching.
âDonât we have to touch the Ouija thing?â Seungkwan asks.
âRight.â Jeonghan reaches out only to have his hand slapped away by his friend.
âNot you,â Seungkwan rolls his eyes. âYouâll rig it.â
Jeonghan sighs. âFine, Iâll ask the questions, you all touch the planchette.â
Itâs almost laughable how reluctant Seokmin is to touch the board, but soon, there are four sets of hands on it while Jeonghan addresses the room again.Â
âCome on ghost,â he pleads, âdonât make me look bad, come say hi. If thereâs a spirit with us, please move the planchette and tell us.â
Mingyu figures now is as good a time as any to communicate, God knows heâs waited years. With a sigh, Mingyu approaches the board. He crouches down next to you, reaching out. His fingers slip right through the planchette, but when he touches Seokmin, the man shivers.
âYou okay?â you ask, looking at your friend.
âIt just got really cold,â Seokmin breathes, already turning pale.
Mingyu tries again, this time aiming for Seokminâs hands. The ghost focuses hard, willing the planchette to move, willing Seokminâs hands to become his own.Â
The small tool begins to shift on the board.Â
âSoonyoung, cut it out,â Seungkwan snaps.
âItâs not me!â the tiger insists.
Little by little, the planchette shifts to Yes, and Mingyu lets out a deep breath at the effort it had taken.
âSo there is a spirit here with us?â Jeonghan clarifies.
Again, Mingyu moves the planchette, slightly off of Yes then back again, an affirmative.
âI knew it!â Jeonghan practically screams. âAre you the guy who died here?â
Another Yes, and Mingyuâs getting annoyed with the questions already.
âWhatâs your name?â you ask.
Mingyuâs a little surprised that youâre beginning a line of inquiry, but heâs pleased too. Using Seokminâs hands, he begins to slowly reveal his name. With each letter, your group reads it out loud.
âM⊠I⊠N⊠G⊠Y⊠U⊠Mingyu?âÂ
God, Mingyu likes the sound of his name on your lips.
A shift to Yes has the whole room going quiet and Mingyu waits for the next question.
âOkay guys, seriously, whoâs doing this?â Seungkwan asks, ever the non-believer.Â
âItâs not me!â Seokmin insists, followed by Soonyoung, who even crosses his heart to prove his own innocence.
âDid you really kill those guys?â Jeonghan questions, drawing all eyes.
âYou canât just ask that!â You bat at your friendâs arm.
Mingyu considers his next action, but with a sigh, he reaches for Seokminâs hands again, using him to push the planchette to Yes. In Mingyuâs eyes, all the men heâd killed deserved it. Theyâd been predators, and it takes one to know one. Mingyu had simply been the better predator.
âHow many people did you kill?â
âJeonghan,â you say again, harder this time.
âWeâre fact-checking!â Jeonghan insists. âIf he gives us the wrong number, then someone here is lying.â
Mingyu doesnât like to be tested like this, but at the same time, he admires the manâs shiftyness. The ghost reaches through Seokmin, pushing the planchette to 5.
Seokmin lets out a gasp, tearing his hands away from the board and leaping to his feet. âGuys, I donât feel good about this.â
âBut itâs just started to get juicy!â Jeonghan tuts.Â
âWeâre not going to force Seokmin to do this if he doesnât want to,â you sigh, also removing your hands. âI think this is enough for tonight.â
Jeonghanâs not so easily convinced. âBut we just made contact!âÂ
âItâs almost midnight, I thought you wanted to be at the bar for eleven fifty so your bouncer friend would let you in,â you point out.
âLet me inâŠâ Jeonghan raises a brow. âArenât you coming?â
âHonestly?â you sigh. âIâm getting a bit tired.â
âBut itâs Halloween!â
âAnd weâve already been to one party and just used a Ouija board,â you laugh. âI think Iâve had enough fun.â
âYouâre boring!â Jeonghan groans.Â
âAnd youâre crazy!â you retort, heading to turn on the lights. âSay goodbye to your ghost friend, take another shot, and get out of here so I can get some sleep.â
Mingyu likes it when you take charge like this. He stands from the table, coming to join you as you head to the kitchen to get your friends their last shots. Heâs always liked sticking close to you, your second ghostly shadow.Â
The last tenant had been a guy, and the view had never been very great, but with you around? Mingyu is constantly entertained, in the most perverted ways possible. Heâs really enjoying the skimpy outfit youâre wearing, and he canât wait to watch you take it off. Maybe youâll have a shower once your friends are gone- youâll make his night if you do.
âGoodbye,â Seungkwan says loudly, pushing the planchette to the word scrawled in big writing. Mingyuâs not so easily dismissed, but Seokmin lets out a breath of relief as the board is closed and packed up.
You all take one last shot, and Mingyu can practically taste the tequila on his tongue. Itâs been forever since he had anything to drink, or eat, or fuck for that matter.Â
He misses it every day.Â
The ghost hangs back as you hug your friends goodbye, with Jeonghan trying for five minutes to convince you to join the last bar outing. You stay firm, and Mingyu grins to himself when you finally close the door, shutting you in together.
You busy yourself with cleaning up the kitchen, putting the shot glasses and bottles away, then, to Mingyuâs pleasure, you head toward the bathroom. He follows closely, slipping in behind you before you can close the door. As a ghost, Mingyu can walk through walls, but itâs an unpleasant experience, one he avoids when he can.
He watches you turn on the shower, facing the mirror to remove your false eyelashes. Youâre so pretty, and when you begin to take off your outfit, Mingyu practically drools. He can stare at your naked body for hours and not get bored, in fact, he has.Â
You step into the shower, closing the curtain. Your silhouette is still as beautiful as ever, and Mingyu can feel his cock getting hard as he watches you. Voyeurism is something heâs always enjoyed, even as a human, and now that heâs a ghost, itâs something that makes Mingyuâs undead life go round.Â
He palms himself through his jeans, looking for relief but also not wanting to take things too far. Knowing you, heâll probably get a free show if he waits long enough. Your sex drive rivals even his own, and Mingyuâs nothing if not a good boy who knows how to be patient.Â
***
You get out of the shower feeling refreshed. Your blood is still buzzing slightly from the drinks youâve had, but you feel clear-headed as you wipe the mirror, looking at yourself while you wrap a towel around your naked body.
Your phone dings and you look down at it, reading Jeonghanâs contact name. Itâs a text to tell you that your friends have gotten to the bar, and another request for you to join. You can only laugh, setting your phone down just as the clock hits midnight.
Thereâs movement in the corner of your eye and you turn your head, locking eyes with a tall, dark-haired man standing by the door of your bathroom.
Your heart lurches in your chest, and you immediately grab the closest thing, a hairbrush, hurling it at the man. He doesnât even try to dodge it, and it hits him square in the chest. His gaze dips down, and he looks completely shocked that youâve just thrown something at him.
âGet out of my house!â you scream, reaching for the next item-
âNot your expensive moisturizer!â the man yells, holding up both hands and backing up. âHow are you going to explain breaking that to Jeonghan?!â
You freeze a little at his words, thoroughly confused. âHow- how do you know-â You look down at the bottle of moisturizer that Jeonghan had bought for you last month. âDid Jeonghan put you up to this?!â
âPut the bottle down,â the man says, still holding his hands defensively.Â
âYouâre some creep in my bathroom!â you retort. âYou donât get to tell me what to do!â You grab your phone next. âIâm calling 911.â
âGod, please donât,â he sighs.
âStart talking!â you insist.
âIâm not Jeonghanâs friend-â
âThen who the fuck are you, and how did you get into my apartment?!â You lift the moisturizer again, ready to throw it at his face.
âMingyu!â he belts. âIâm Mingyu!â
âJeonghan definitely put you up to this,â you declare, feeling something like relief. This is just some prank-
âIâm serious,â the handsome man tells you. âIâm Mingyu-â
âYou expect me to believe that youâre the ghost of that serial killer who died here years ago?â you scoff.
âYeah, it was me with the Ouija,â he tries to explain.
âProve it,â you insist, still not believing him.Â
âYou want me to tell you something only a ghost would know?â he laughs. âHow about this, I know you hide your sex toys in a box under your bed. I know the last few guys youâve had over couldnât make you cum so youâd finish yourself off with your vibrator once they left. I know you still say your first boyfriendâs name whenever you cum, for some stupid reason-â
Your heart is thundering in your chest. Thereâs no way he can know all of that- no one knows all of that-
Why is everything heâs saying sex related?
An unfamiliar feeling washes over your form. Itâs something like fear, but thereâs an underlying emotion there too- a tingle between your legs. Is this guy really a ghost? Is he your ghost? Has he been watching you since you moved in?!
âBelieve me now?â Mingyu asks. He must have seen the way youâve faltered, moisturizer bottle lowering to your side.
âHow-â You swallow thickly. âHow are you here?â
âThatâs actually a good question,â Mingyu admits, looking down at his form. âThis doesnât usually happen.âÂ
âThe veil is thinnest on Halloween,â you breathe, remembering what Jeonghan had said earlier. âItâs midnightâŠâ
âSounds right to me.â The ghost nods.Â
âHow⊠how long are you going to be visible for?â you ask, eyes dragging across his large body.
âI donât know⊠but, when you threw that brush at me, it hit me.â Mingyu steps toward you and you move back, hitting the wall. âDonât be scared, I just wanna touch you-â
âAs if that makes me feel any better!â Youâre frozen as his hand reaches out, fingers coming to gently brush your collarbone. You shiver at the cold contact.
âYou.. you felt that!â Mingyuâs eyes widen with shock.
âAre you going to kill me?â you ask.
âWhat?!â He laughs, moving even closer.
âYouâre a serial killer, arenât you?â This is just your luck.
âI only killed men, guys who were predators.â
âLike you.â
âLike me,â he admits. âBut⊠my brutality never came out toward women.â
The ghost has no right being this beautiful, and heâs saying the right things. You canât believe youâre actually starting to relax a little. Youâve definitely seen too many horror films-
âYou⊠youâve been watching me,â you point out.
Your words seem to make him almost bashful, his gaze dipping to the floor. You see his skin flush a pinkish colour and itâs almost endearing. âUh⊠yeah.â
âAnd you were in here while I was having a shower too⊠You are a bit of a creep, arenât you?â
âEvery other tenant here has been a guy!â Mingyu exclaims. âYouâre the first one whoâs actually caught my attention.â
âI feel like youâre just horny after years of being alone.â
âYou would be too,â he insists. âIf the roles were reversed - if you were a ghost bound to this apartment forever - youâre saying you wouldnât watch me get naked every day?âÂ
Heâs definitely got a point. As your eyes skim Mingyuâs perfect form again, that tingle returns between your legs. Thereâs no reason for him to be as sexy as he is- murders arenât the only shocking thing this man has under his belt and you can see that now.Â
âCan IâŠâ he swallows thickly. âCan I kiss you?â
You canât believe youâre actually considering this.
âCome on, please?â Mingyu asks. âI havenât touched someone in so long, havenât been touched-âÂ
A dead serial killer who sort of respects your autonomy and is begging for you?Â
âWe donât know how long this is going to last,â he continues. âI need to feel something, need to feel you-âÂ
âFucking a ghost wasnât on my Halloween bingo sheet,â you joke.
âIt will be fun,â Mingyu insists. âI know what you like, I know your kinks, I know you, better than all those other guys youâve fucked so far. Come on, princess, let me make you feel good.âÂ
Itâs kind of creepy that the ghost even knows your preferred pet name, but it sounds so pretty coming from him.Â
You weigh the pros and cons.Â
Pros: Heâs one of the sexiest men youâve ever seen. He actually wants to make you cum. He already knows your kinks. He might be a touch obsessed with you, which would do wonders for your ego.
Cons: Heâs literally a dead serial killer creep whoâs been watching you jack off and get fucked for a few months. He could also disappear at any second.
Well, you canât pass this up, especially since you have no idea how long this will last. And when heâs gone, heâll stay gone. There are technically no strings, none that you can see at least.
And to top it all off, youâre extremely horny. Youâd stayed back from going to the bar with your friends specifically to fuck yourself stupid tonight, and now, you have a ghost willing to get the job done for you.
âOkay, big guy,â you sigh. âLetâs see what you can do.â
Mingyu doesnât waste a second. He grabs your face, cupping his large hand around the back of your skull to pull your lips to his own.Â
Youâre a little shocked, but you melt into his embrace quickly, pressing your hands to his beefy chest while his tongue licks at your lip, begging for entry. You open your mouth to him, and he kisses you deeper, letting out a low groan as he shifts you in his embrace, grabbing at your hip to pull you closer.
Itâs been years since heâs touched anyone, but he kisses with the best of them.Â
Itâs almost too easy to get lost in Mingyu, your mind going pleasantly blank as you make out with the ghost.Â
Youâre eating up the sounds heâs making too. His mouth is eager against your own, all tongue and plump lips. Itâs clear that your ghost has been very touch-starved. His hand gropes at your waist, toying with the towel still wrapped around your body.Â
You canât help yourself, you reach a hand between your bodies, cupping his cock through his jeans.
Mingyu pants against your lips, breaking the kiss to look down at where youâre touching him. âFuck, you feel so fucking good,â he groans, pressing his hips forward for more friction.
Heâs literally adorable, and so receptive.Â
âYouâll take care of me first though, right?â you toy, squeezing your hand tighter around the large bulge in his pants.
âYeah,â he swallows thickly, nodding. âBeen wanting to taste your pussy for fucking months.â
Your core throbs at his words- heâs got a big dick and he likes oral? Your night just keeps getting better.
âThen you should taste me,â you tell him. âIâm even sweeter than I look.â
Mingyu lets out a deep groan, and then heâs sinking to his knees on the bathroom floor. His mouth finds your calf, and his large hands grab at your leg, adjusting it onto his shoulder while his lips ascend to your thigh.Â
You lean back against the wall, trying to catch your breath while the large man gets closer and closer to where you need him most.
He reaches up, grabbing at your towel and tugging. In one motion, youâre naked for him, and the cool air of the bathroom has your skin tingling, nipples pebbling with interest.
Mingyu spreads your legs wider, and you can feel his breath on your pussy. You reach down to tangle your fingers in his hair. He looks up at you, eyes dark with lust, and then heâs diving in. Heâs all tongue, the wet muscle pushing into your hole to taste you while he releases an almost animalistic groan of appreciation.
Itâs clear this man is a pussy lover, and you canât believe heâs gone so long without having his mouth on one. Youâre more than happy to make up for the lost time, enjoying the feeling of him pressing his face closer to your wet core, tongue lapping at you while he begins to grind his nose against your clit.
He definitely knows how to eat, and you find yourself closing your eyes, enjoying the feeling building in the pit of your stomach. His hands are on your hips, but one trails up, grasping for your breast. The added stimulation of his thumb and pointer pinching your nipple has you crying out, hips rutting toward his face.
He just feels so good- and when his lips move to suction around your clit, your thigh quakes on his shoulder. âFuck-â you moan loudly, shocked that itâs been this easy for him to get you to the cusp of an orgasm.Â
Most men donât know how to handle you, but itâs clear that he does.Â
You can feel yourself practically dripping, and youâre not sure if itâs pussy juice or the ghostâs drool, but you donât really care. Itâs sinful and sexy and dirty- exactly what Halloween should be.Â
Mingyu lets go of your breast, adjusting his hand- two fingers slide into your core while his mouth continues on your clit, and you swear this purgatory-bound sinner has just taken you to heaven.Â
Youâre a mewling mess now, moans and gasps leaving you uncensored while his thick fingers stretch out your core, pushing in and out while his tongue flicks at your most sensitive spot.
âIâm gonna cum,â you tell him, eyes clenched shut as the knot in your stomach is pulled tighter and tighter-
The man between your legs groans in response, driving his fingers into you faster and harder, his mouth making lewd sucking sounds around your clit.Â
Itâs everything you need to reach your high and you gasp loudly, tangling your fingers in his hair while your orgasm washes over you. Your hips buck against his face, only for his free hand to pin you to the wall, his motions never ceasing while you cry out, your core throbbing around his fingers.
No one has ever eaten you out this good. Your mind is practically blank, body completely overwhelmed with the pleasure surging through you.Â
Itâs almost too much for you to handle, and you find yourself tugging at Mingyuâs hair, trying to pull him away-
He wonât budge, growling heavily against your core. The vibration makes your legs twitch, and youâre not sure youâll even be able to stand if he keeps this up-
Finally, Mingyu pulls away. Heâs panting hard. His fingers slip out of your pussy only for him to place them in his mouth, sucking them clean while he groans lewdly. âFuck,â he mumbles, looking up at you with stars in his eyes. âThat was so good.â
You canât even speak yet, too breathless from the mind-numbing orgasm to even think.Â
Mingyu stands up, and you have to tilt your head to retain eye contact. God, whyâs he so big and fuckable?
âLook at you, princess. You usually have good comebacks.â He leans forward, breath hot against your face. âGhost got your tongue?â
You canât help but laugh slightly, and Mingyu grins down at you. Then heâs cupping your cheek again, bringing his lips to yours. You can taste yourself as he kisses you deeply, but you donât even care. You wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, pressing your boobs against his chest.
You need to be closer to him. Need to feel him, fully.
Mingyu reaches down, grabbing your ass and lifting you off the ground. Your legs wrap around his hips and the ghost carries you through the apartment, gently setting you onto your bed.
He towers over your now and your pussy throbs at the idea of how well heâs about to wreck you.
âYou still want me, right?â he asks. âIâll be good for you, I promise.â
You nod, licking your lips. âI know you will.â
âIâm a good boy,â Mingyu says quietly, eyes dipping down to your core.
âThen be a good boy and take off your shirt, I want to see you.â
Heâs quick to comply, tearing off the black fabric to reveal his muscular chest. Your pussy throbs at the sight alone. His arms are huge, biceps bulging deliciously, and his pecs look downright biteable. Then there are his abs-
You sit up, trying to contain yourself. âPants next.â
âFuck, princess,â Mingyu groans, already working on his belt. âHas anyone ever told you how fucking perfect you are?â
âYouâd know if they had, wouldnât you, Ghost?âÂ
âThese fucking dudes you have over,â Mingyu clicks his tongue, ânone of them have known how to treat you right.â
âBut you do?â
âOf course!â he scoffs, pushing his pants and underwear down, revealing the biggest cock youâve ever seen. âName one other guy whoâs eaten your pussy like I have.â
He knows you too well.
âI should return the favour,â you suggest.Â
âFuck, Iâd die all over again if you did.â
You get onto your knees, shuffling closer. You kiss him first, cupping his cheek with one hand while the other moves down to his cock, stroking him gently while he whines against your lips. He ruts his hips, forcing more friction while you grin into the kiss.Â
âNeedy Ghost,â you laugh.
âNeed you so fucking bad,â he agrees.Â
âThen I shouldnât keep you waiting, should I?âÂ
âPlease, donât.â
You begin to kiss down his neck, taking your time as you trail your mouth across his body. You appreciate every centimeter, all the way down his pretty chest and abs. You trace your tongue along his hip bone and the ghost shivers, letting out a shuddery breath. âHoly shit.âÂ
âYouâll be nice and praise me while I have my mouth full, wonât you, handsome?â You sneak a glance up at him as you take him in your hand, adjusting his cock.Â
âYeah-â He swallows thickly. âI know how much my princess loves being told sheâs a good girl.â
âAm I your good girl?âÂ
âSo fucking good,â he nods eagerly. âSo fucking good for me I canât even believe it.â
You smile to yourself, pressing a chaste kiss to the head of his leaking cock that has the Ghost practically whimpering.Â
âFuck, can I- can I grab your hair?â
âUh huh,â you lick a stripe along the head of his cock, circling it with your tongue while the gorgeous man shivers at the contact.Â
âPlease donât tease me,â he begs, grabbing a fistful of your hair. âI donât- donât know how much time I have with you, and Iâll die if we spend the whole time teasing and I donât even get to feel your perfect fucking pussy-â
You wrap your mouth around his cock, agreeing with what heâs saying, and it earns an immediate moan of appreciation from the man towering over you.
âFuck, princess, you feel so good- you feel so fucking good-â
You swirl your tongue around his length, running it along the crease between the head and shaft. Mingyuâs grip tightens in your hair as more breathy moans spill from his lips.Â
Heâs much too big to fit in your mouth, so you pump what you canât reach, using your saliva as lube to make stroking easier while you suck on him. Your eyes are closed, mind focused on pleasuring him the way heâd just pleasured you in the bathroom.
It feels good to be giving something back to him, especially as praises and words of encouragement fill the room. âJust like that, just like that, holy shit-â
You take him as deep as you can go, the head of his cock hitting the back of your throat, which constricts around him.
âOh my god-â he practically whimpers, fingers flexing in your hair. âPlease let me fuck your face, please, I want it so bad-â
You make a sound of affirmation and thatâs all it takes for Mingyu to release a low groan, pushing his hips forward. He hits the back of your throat again and you do your best to clear your mind, focusing on anything but the gagging sensation as he begins to use your mouth for his own pleasure.
âHoly shit, good girl, good fucking girl-â he moans, quickening his pace. His grip on your head keeps you where he wants you, and itâs clear heâs being cognizant of not making you gag too hard. He seems to know your boundary, know just what to do without making it too much.
âFuck, itâs too good- youâre too fucking good at this, princess,â Mingyu pants. âIâm gonna cum, Iâm gonna cum but I promise Iâll still fuck you, I promise my recharge time is quick-â
You suction your cheeks harder around him and Mingyu practically cries out, grip tightening in your hair so hard it almost hurts. Heâs a garbled mess of swear words now, and a few thrusts later heâs cumming down your throat, releasing the prettiest moan youâve ever heard while his hips shudder with effort.
âHoly shit, good girl, good girl-â he groans, motions slowing as he cums rope after rope- âTaking me so fucking well, oh my god-âÂ
Mingyu pulls out of your mouth, breathing hard. He looks down at you while you also take a few deep breaths.Â
Itâs the oddest thing. His cum hadnât tasted like anything. There was no salt or musk- it was just⊠different. You suppose heâs a ghost, so that could account for the lack of flavour, and you almost prefer it that way.Â
âThat was so good,â Mingyu tells you. âYouâre good, right?âÂ
You nod, pulling away from him to fall back against the bed again. âIâm perfect.â
âYeah, you are,â the ghost laughs.Â
âSo are you going to make me cum again, orâŠ?â you cock your head to the side, assessing him.
Heâs still trying to catch his breath, cheeks all flushed, hair a tangle of dark curls. He looks beautiful.
âFuck, yeah,â Mingyu grins, and the smile lights up his whole face. âI know you probably want two or three more, youâre insatiable like that, arenât you, princess?â
âI guess it takes one to know one,â you laugh. âI bet you usually cum two or more times watching me, donât you, Ghost boy?â
âGuilty.â He runs his fingers through his wild hair. âBut my hand is nothing compared to you.â
âFunny, my hand is nothing compared to you either.â
âMatch made in heaven,â Mingyu muses, getting onto the bed to join you while you wrap your arms around his shoulders, tugging him in for another breathtaking kiss.
He slots so well between your legs, one hand pressed to the bed while the other comes up to massage your breast. You moan against his lips, arching your back, wanting more. His thumb brushes over your nipple and then heâs pinching it, making you cry out.
âYou like a little pain, donât you, princess?â he grins, looking down at you.
âA little,â you admit.
âYou knowâŠâ his hand moves up from your breast, teasing over your collarbone, âsometimes, when youâre trying to make yourself cum, and you choke yourself- itâs one of the sexiest things Iâve ever fucking seen.â
âOh yeah?â You grab his hand, guiding it to your throat.Â
In the back of your mind, you remember that this hot ghost is also a killer- but his hands are shockingly soft and gentle as he squeezes your neck.Â
âFuck, you look gorgeous,â he groans.
âTighter,â you tell him, stroking his forearm while the muscles move beneath the skin, his hand pressing harder onto your airway.
You let out a small whimper, closing your eyes and enjoying the lightheaded feeling.Â
âReady for my fingers again?â he asks.
âWant your cock.â
âFingers first,â he insists, letting go of your throat so he can trail his hand down your body until heâs cupping your pussy. You buck against his hand and he grins. âSo eager.â
âBe a good boy and make princess cum again,â you tell him.
Itâs an interesting kink for him to have - the whole good boy angle -Â you would have thought a man like him would be a full dom, but you kind of enjoy this switchy side. It allows you to tell him what to do, and youâd be lying if you said you didnât enjoy holding a lot of the power in this interaction.
Two of his fingers slip into your core and you both groan at the feeling. âStill so fucking wet,â the ghost muses. âDid sucking me off turn you on that much?â
âI like the sounds you make,â you admit, rocking your hips against his hand while he palms your clit.
âYeah?â His grin widens.Â
âYouâre my perfect puppy,â you sigh happily as he finger fucks you even harder.Â
Mingyu reacts to the new petname with a low groan and you thread your fingers through his hair, tugging his lips to your own. You love the way his tongue invades your mouth, teasing and tasting but not dominating.Â
His fingers continue to stretch you out, his palm a constant pressure on your clit. You canât fucking wait to take his cock, and itâs just one orgasm away.Â
You break the kiss to move your mouth to his neck, loving the whimpery sounds of appreciation that leave him as you begin sucking on his skin. Thereâs no reason not to leave marks, so you go as hard as you want, teasing your teeth over his jugular while it bounces with effort.
âFuck, fuck-â Mingyu groans loudly, clearly enjoying the attention being paid to his pretty throat.
You can feel your core beginning to throb, your pussy tightening as another orgasm approaches, doing its best to keep Mingyuâs fingers buried knuckle deep even as he drives them into you rougher and rougher.
âAre you gonna cum again?â Mingyu asks, breathless. âPlease tell me youâre gonna cum again.â
You can feel his cock, hard and pressed to your leg, leaking from how turned on he is while he finger fucks you and you kiss his throat. Heâs so easy to make come undone. It boosts your ego like nothing else, and your pussy pulses with desire.
âIâm close,â you tell him, licking at his throat and making your way to his ear. âBe a good boy and make me cum.â
Mingyu groans loudly, and then heâs suddenly pulling away from you, moving down the bed to get between your legs again. His fingers donât stop inside of you, but his free hand pushes your thigh up, giving him more space as he brings his lips to your clit.
âHoly shit-â you groan, threading your fingers through his hair and letting your head loll back against the pillows. You hadnât thought youâd get his mouth on you like this again- but you suppose you had commanded him to make you cum, and this position is a tried and true winner.Â
You canât even tell him youâre about to cum, he simply tears it out of you. Your back arches off the bed, a sinful whine escaping your lips while your thighs quiver, pussy clamping down on his fingers, your clit throbbing desperately. Mingyu lets out a growl, slurping hard at the sensitive bud, and it brings tears to your eyes at how good it feels.
You feel like youâre the ghost now, your soul practically leaving your body while Mingyu works you through another one of the most intense orgasms of your entire life.
When he finally pulls away from your core, you canât even open your eyes. You can only lay there, trying to catch your breath while the bed dips under his weight. You feel his hands digging into the pillows on either side of your head, and then something brushes by your nose.
You open your eyes to find Mingyu staring down at you, gently rubbing the tip of his nose against your own. âYou good, princess?â
âIâm perfect,â you tell him, wrapping your legs around his hips to pull him closer.
You catch his cock between your bodies and a moan leaves you at how big he feels.Â
âReady for more?â he asks.
You can only nod, grabbing at his shoulders to drag him into a kiss. Itâs almost relaxing to take a minute to just kiss him, mind blank, body still tingling in the aftershocks of your orgasm.
Then Mingyu begins to rut his hips, dragging his cock through your pussy lips and making you groan when he bumps your clit.
Youâre the one who reaches between your bodies, grabbing his dick to line it up with your core.
Mingyu watches you carefully and you give him a small nod. âDo it,â you tell him. âFuck me stupid.â
He only laughs, pressing his lips to yours as he pushes into you. Your pussy swallows him inch by inch, with you clawing at his shoulders when heâs finally all the way in.Â
Youâve never felt anything like Mingyu- he stretches you out in a way that most men can only dream of. You feel small, fragile, needy- almost like a virgin again, and the way heâs kissing you eagerly definitely brings back memories of first times.Â
He begins to thrust gently, allowing your body time to adjust to his massive size. Youâre a little shocked at how easy the glide of it is, but you suppose youâre wetter than youâve ever been after having cum so hard twice. It feels absolutely all-consuming. His cock is practically all you can think about as you tangle your fingers in his hair and kiss him deeper.
Mingyu is groaning into your mouth, and the sounds fuel your entire body with even more lust. You trail one hand down his back, enjoying the way it makes him shiver.Â
âDo I feel good, Gyu?â you ask.
âYou feel perfect,â he tells you, burying his face against your throat. His mouth is hot as he leaves wet kisses there, his hips moving even faster. âSo fucking good. Better than I ever imagined.â
âYouâve imagined me a lot, havenât you, big guy?â
âSo many times-â he admits. âNever thought⊠never thought Iâd actually get to fuck you like this.â
âJust wait till you make me cum while buried inside of me,â you grin, tilting your head so he can press fevered kisses to your jaw while groaning loudly.Â
âFuck-â One of his hands moves to your hip, keeping you pinned. Heâs fucking you so hard now that the bed is rocking, but you canât bring yourself to care about neighbors. âWait, flip around for me, I know you go wild for doggy.â
God, itâs so easy with him.Â
He has you on your knees in seconds, large hands cupping your hips to adjust your ass higher as he slips back inside of you. This new position makes him feel even bigger, if thatâs possible, and it makes your toes curl.Â
With each hard snap of his hips, your ass slaps back against his front. The sound of skin on skin mixed with his moans is doing something crazy to you- youâre completely consumed by him. Thereâs not a thought in your head other than âYes, yes, yes! Fuck, harder Gyu, harder!â
Heâs more than willing to comply, railing you like youâve never been railed before.
You can feel fluids beginning to drip down your legs, thatâs how wet you are. Stroke game has never been this easy.
Then he reaches around your front, leaning over your back so he can access your clit. You cry out from the stimulation, core clenching deliciously around the large intrusion. âHoly shit-â you whimper.
âCan you cum for me again, princess?â Mingyu asks, breath hot against your shoulders.Â
âAre you close?â you gasp, feeling another orgasm building achingly fast.
âYeah, but I want at least one more out of you,â the ghost says. âItâs Halloween, you deserve it.â
âI deserve it?â you nearly laugh, but the giggle is quick to turn into a moan as he applies more pressure to your clit.
âYeah, of course you deserve it. Youâre being so good for me, so fucking good-â
The praise goes straight to your pussy and you tangle your hands in the sheets. âGyu-â
âThatâs it, please, princess, wanna feel you cum.â He digs his fingers into your hip, drawing consistent circles on your clit. He knows exactly what to do to make you feel good, and you wonder how many times heâs watched you make yourself cum like this.
âThatâs it,â Mingyu groans. âFuck you feel amazing. Come on, cum for me. Come on, pretty girl.â
Your body twitches and you let out a gasp, tensing before your release hits you straight on. Your eyes clench shut as your pussy clamps down on his cock, a strangled moan escaping you as pleasure surges through you. Your mind practically short circuits, your brain blank except for the pure ecstasy heâs providing.Â
Mingyu lets out a loud groan, panting harder as he fucks you through your high. He pulls his hand away from your clit in favour of grabbing your hips again, pushing his entire cock into your aching hole over and over again.
âJust like that, just like that-â he tells you. âFuck, youâre literally dripping, holy shit-â
You donïżœïżœt even care that your bed sheets are going to be ruined after this- all you care about is the man behind you fucking you like itâs his last night on earth. To be fair, it just might be.
âGood princess,â Mingyu breathes. âSo good for me.â
âGyu-â you whimper trying to push yourself up onto your hands. You rut your hips back to meet his thrusts and he lets out another guttural moan of appreciation. âI wanna ride you till you cum.â
You think he deserves it.Â
In fact, you know he deserves it.
This man has made you cum three times already, and youâll be damned if you donât try to return the favor.Â
âYou wanna ride me?â Mingyu stops with his cock fully inside of you, and his hand smooths down your back. âReally?â
âUh huh,â you nod, pushing back against him in an attempt to get him even deeper. âBet you miss being ridden, donât you, big guy?â
He lets out a groan, and then heâs removing his cock from your core, practically pouncing onto the bed next to you. He grabs your hips, helping you straddle him. While you reach between your bodies to grab his cock and line it up with your core, he slips a hand around the back of your skull, pulling your lips down to meet yours.
The ghost is grinning into the kiss and itâs almost laughable how excited he is.Â
You sink down onto his length and you both release loud moans into each otherâs mouths.Â
It feels so good to be filled up like this. You begin by grinding against him, adjusting to his size. You can feel him so deep, all the way in the pit of your stomach.
He grabs at your thighs then your boobs, and you can tell heâs having difficulty deciding which parts of you he wants to worship. Then he takes a fistful of your ass, squeezing rough enough to have you whimpering while his tongue invades your mouth.
You begin to ride him, bracing your hands against his chest.
Mingyu is just so big- the sexiest man youâve ever fucked and thereâs no contest in that.
Heâs so good at kissing too, moaning into it while you pick up the speed of your thrusts.Â
He grabs your hips, helping you bounce up and down. Each movement fills you up deliciously, your drenched core swallowing him up like you were made for this.
You pull away from his lips, straightening while you ride him. Mingyu takes the opportunity to grab your breasts, kneading them in his hands while his thumbs tease your nipples. You cover his hand with one of your own, urging him to squeeze harder.Â
âFuck, youâre so fucking pretty,â Mingyu groans, hips thrusting up to meet you.
His cock is hitting even deeper now, and you swear no one has ever been this deep inside of you before. Thereâs literally nothing in the world like Mingyu⊠or his cock.Â
âLook at you taking all of me,â he continues, cheeks flushed pink, breath hot. âI always knew youâd be able to- always knew youâd be a fucking champ in bed.â
You want to tell him heâs one to talk, but it seems the ghost has got your tongue again. All you can do is moan lewdly, riding him harder and ignoring the burn of your thighs.
Mingyu sits up, leaning forward to take your breast into his mouth. His tongue flicks by your nipple and you cry out, tangling your fingers in his hair to hold him to your chest. He groans deeply as you pull on his hair, teeth grazing the sensitive bud caught between his lips.
âHoly shit,â you whimper, core clenching tight around his cock.
The ghost pants loudly, giving your breast one last kiss before he flops down onto his back again. âYou close?â he asks, reaching out so his thumb can find your clit, rubbing it.
âFuck, yeah- if you keep doing that, yeah, Iâm close-â you nod, clawing at his chest.
âI need you to cum with me,â Mingyu tells you. âWant us to cum together.â
âMe too, me too-â you assure him, closing your eyes to focus on the feeling of his cock filling you up perfectly while his thumb works harder on your clit.
âWant you on top,â the ghost continues, âbut I want to take over. Can you rub yourself for me?â
âYeah.â You swallow thickly, leaning over him so you can press your lips to his own. Your hand sneaks between your legs, and you hover over him, thrusts coming to a stop while he gets a grip on your hips.
His tongue battles your own as he begins to piston up into you- God, it feels even better when heâs the one fucking you from below. All you have to do is hold yourself over him with one shaky arm while your fingers work on your clit, dragging you closer and closer to the edge again.
âOh my god-â you mumble against his mouth, and it only makes him smile, rutting up into you even faster.Â
âI canât-â he breaks the kiss to burry his face against your throat, âI canât hold off much longer, please tell me youâre gonna cum with me, please-â
âI will!â you whine. âIâm so close-â
His mouth is hot against your neck and he sucks on your sweet spot, making you cry out. He groans loudly at the way your core tightens around his massive cock. Then heâs pulling away from your throat, wrapping a hand around it instead.
âLook at me,â he instructs. âWant to watch you cum.â
You force your eyes open, gasping as he tightens his grip on your neck. Youâre so fucking close you can almost taste it.Â
His other arm adjusts, palm snaking up your back as he fucks up into you wildly.
âCan I give you a countdown?â he asks.
You nod enthusiastically. Heâs choking you too hard to answer. Your blood is rushing to your head and your pussy, body practically on fire-
âThree-â he moans loudly, staring up at you with dark eyes. âTwo-â a small grunt leaves his lips, fingers digging into your back. âOne! Cum with me- please, fuck, cum with me!âÂ
You let out a gasp, all the tension in your body snapping like the cord in your stomach. Pleasure washes over you, and itâs unlike anything youâve ever felt. Itâs better than the first three orgasms if thatâs even possible, and if it werenât for the tight grip on your neck cutting off most of your sounds, youâre sure youâd be screaming.
Mingyuâs deep groans are only making you more turned on as your core throbs around his cock. Heâs still fucking you, but soon the pleasure seems to be even too much for him. He drags you fully against his chest, burying himself completely in your pussy while he fills you up with his cum.Â
He releases your throat in favor of smashing his lips against your own, tongue running against your teeth while he groans loudly. You whimper into the kiss, pussy still pulsing around him.
This has to be one of the longest orgasms youâve ever had- and with his massive cock still buried inside of you, your pussy gets practically no reprieve. All you can do is gasp and whimper against his lips while your body struggles to process the insane amount of pleasure thatâs still coursing through you.
Mingyu lets out a laugh, resting down against the pillows and looking up at you. âWas that good?â he asks.Â
You can only shake your head at him, letting out a small chuckle as the last of your orgasm wafts through you like a warm summer breeze.Â
âYeah,â his hand smooths up and down your back, âit was good for me too.â
âYou literally just ruined me for anyone else.â
âThat was the goal, princess.â He grins.
âYouâre so bad.â
âObviously you have a thing for bad boys.â
âAnd ghosts, apparently.â Youâre still coming to terms with what youâve just done. Part of you wonders if this is just some crazy dream.
âJust me though, right?â He kisses you gently and it leaves you wanting more.
âFor now, but if I meet another ghost with a huge cock, maybe that will change,â you tease.
Mingyu sighs, shaking his head at you. âWe should probably get you cleaned up, then⊠can we cuddle? Iâm still not sure how long youâll be able to see me, and⊠I think ending the night holding you would be nice.â
A ghost who loves eating pussy, made you cum four times, has a massive cock, and wants to spoil you with some aftercare-
Youâre for sure ruined for any other guy you meet and you know it.Â
It sucks to have to get off of Mingyuâs dick, and your legs hurt, but he helps you to the bathroom with a shit-eating grin. âNever seen you walk like this after being fucked,â he muses.
âNo oneâs fucked me like you just did and you know it,â you laugh.Â
He gives you a bit of privacy while you pee and get all the cum off of you, but he joins you when you begin to brush your teeth. Mingyu stands behind you, hands finding your hips, eyes locked on yours through the mirror.Â
âTomorrow, when you get ready for bed, imagine me right here,â he tells you, leaning down to press a kiss to your bare shoulder.Â
âYeah?â You press your ass back against him. âIs this usually where you stand while I brush my teeth?â
âUh huh.â His hands move from your hips to grab onto your tits, squeezing them. âGonna miss being able to touch you.â
You frown a little at his words, spitting into the sink before turning in his arms. âIâm gonna miss you too, Gyu.â
âReally?â He grins. âSo no more fucking randoms?â
You laugh. âDo you expect me to wait a whole nother year just to get railed again?â
âI guess that does sound impossible,â Mingyu sighs. âJust know that any guy you do bring over⊠Iâll be watching.â
âAnd judging, I bet.â Heâs so obsessed with you that it hurts.Â
âAlways.â
âWhat are you going to do?â you ask. âWaiting for a whole year before you can fuck me again?â
âYou know what Iâm going to do,â he grins. âEvery time you touch yourself, Iâll be touching myself too.â
God, this is going to take masturbation to a whole new level.
âDo youâŠâ you swallow. âIf I got Jeonghanâs ouija board, do you think you could communicate with me through it? I mean⊠youâve never thrown books around or done anything like this before so-â
âMaybe,â Mingyu cocks his head to the side. âI kind of had to use Seokminâs hands as my own tonight, but, I could try it with just you. But you canât expect to ask a question and have the wooden thing move to an answer on its own.âÂ
âOkay, noted.â You let out a sigh. âNow come to bed with me, puppy. I need a good cuddle.â
He lets you take his hand, guiding him back to your room where he joins you under your duvet.Â
Mingyu is quick to adjust you as his little spoon, pulling you tight to his chest. One arm is secured under your head as a mock pillow, and the other hand cups your breast. His breath is hot against your neck.
âWould it be too soon to say I love you?â he asks suddenly.
You can only laugh. Youâve just met him tonight, but you suppose heâs been watching you for months at this point. You can only imagine how much heâs pined for you by this point.Â
âYou can say it, but I canât return the sentiment, not now at least,â you admit.
âThatâs okay, Ghost romances are usually one-sided anyways, or so I would imagine.âÂ
You can only laugh, enjoying the feeling of his body wrapped around yours.
âYou wonât be here in the morning,â you muse sadly.
âI mean, Iâll be here, but you wonât be able to see me.â
âDo ghosts sleep?â you ask.
âYeah.â
âWhere do you usually sleep?â
âOn the couch.â
âWell, from now on, I give you permission to sleep here with me.â
âReally?â He squeezes your breast.
âOf course. This is going to sound crazy, but⊠I can even say goodnight to you, although you wonât be able to say it back.â
âIâll say it back,â Mingyu assures you. âYouâll just have to imagine it.â
âI can do that.â
âGonna have to imagine a lot of things.âÂ
You know that a relationship with a ghost isnât a long-term plan. You know that things canât really go anywhere with him- but at the same time, thereâs almost a peace that comes with having your very own personal spirit whoâs in love with you and restricted to your apartment.
âYouâre tired, arenât you, pretty girl?â His breath is comforting against the nape of your neck.
âExhausted.â
âThen you should get some sleep.â
âYou donât want me to stay up? Donât want to enjoy every second we have together?âÂ
âI always enjoy every second we have together,â he laughs. âSomething tells me this touching thing isnât going to last much longer, and I want you to fall asleep in my arms, even if itâs only once.â
âGoodnight, Mingyu.â
âGoodnight, princess.â He presses a kiss to your shoulder. âI love you.â
Itâs the last words you hear from him as you drift off to sleep, your body succumbing to the exhaustion of four orgasms.Â
When you wake up the next morning, your bed is empty, but you know youâre not alone.
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đź preview. It has to be close to midnight now- it has to be- âI need you now,â you whine, moving your hand from your clit to grab the sheets. âWeâve both been so good this year, this is so unfair-â Youâre horny, but youâre sad too, frustrated, desperate, annoyed- Thereâs no way you can make yourself cum while up in your head like this and you know it. Letting out a groan of defeat, you tear your hand from between your legs- only for it to be caught in a vice grip. Your eyes flash open, heart thundering in your ribcage. Mingyu is kneeling at the foot of the bed, and you watch as he brings your wet fingers to his mouth, licking them clean and letting out an absolutely guttural groan.
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Part of you wishes youâd never told Jeonghan about Mingyu because your friend has become absolutely obsessed with communicating with your apartment ghost. In the year since you last saw Mingyu, there hasnât been one hangout at your place that didnât include Jeonghan whipping out the Ouija board.
âWe should do another shot,â Jeonghan tells you, sitting on the couch and toying with the planchette.
âItâs almost midnight, I really think you should be heading home,â you sigh. Seokmin, Soonyoung and Seungkwan have the decency to have left half an hour ago, but theyâve never been that excited about your ghost adventures.
âYou wonât even let me meet the guy?â Jeonghan whines. âCome on, let's ask Mingyu if he wants to meet me!â
He places the planchette on the board, and it immediately moves to Yes. Sometimes you think Jeonghanâs moving it himself, using your ghost roommate to further his own wants and needs.Â
âIâm pretty sure Mingyu will want to spend the full-time slot with me alone,â you insist.Â
The planchette moves to No and you roll your eyes while Jeonghan grins at you.
âGive me that!â You take the wooden tool from his hands, setting it on the board. âMingyu, do you want Jeonghan to leave?â
You feel the familiar cold tingle in your hands, and without adding any pressure yourself, the planchette moves to the word Yes.Â
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he just can't get enough of your pussy !
âș âȘ đ .àł | đšđšđšSMUT !! (f!reader receiving oral & fingering), uhhh pussydrunk hsr men who are MUNCHES <3, i think this is the first time writing smut on this blog so hereee we gooo, uhh clit slapping (only once thanks blade), overstim, nothin toooo crazy, ever so slight dom!reader for sampo (that man needs to get topped so bad) + you call him a pervert idk, squirting (shoutout luocha đ)
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ᯠᥣđ© JING YUAN.
this is a dangerous game when he's involved
as a general, jing yuan is very accustomed to being in charge, of taking charge and ensuring that things happen
and as a man who cares more about the hours outside of his work than during, who can blame him for wanting to commemorate each time that he comes home to you?
he's always been very giving as a lover, that much is true. and as a man with a tendency to be more on the... spontaneous side, you were no stranger to a quickie in a slightly less than convenient location. he just couldn't bear to leave you uncared for, after all.
so really, you should have expected that he would quite literally stoop to this level. one minute he was walking through the front door, you calling out a greeting to him from the sink as you washed some dishes.
and the next minute, he was on his knees behind you, your skirt flipped up over your hips and panties tugged to the side as he began to eat you out with some type of renewed fervour.
it had you slapping one hand over your mouth, the other white-knuckled as you hold on for dear life to the kitchen counter. your legs were very quickly turning to jelly due to his ministrations, the feeling of his tongue fucking into you rendering you unable to form sentences.
and even worse than the sensation was the sound of it- every lick and slurp reverbating through the empty room, every squelch of your pussy making you go a shade darker as jing yuan moaned, the bastard, and delved even further into your pussy. your hips pushed against him, his hands snaking their way around your thighs to keep you pinned in place while he ate you out like his life depended on it.
you bit back a squeal as you felt his tongue flick against your clit before running back through your folds, circling the hole before fucking back into you.
"fuck, i love this pussy so much," he moaned out, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh as he came up for air momentarily. "love comin' home to you every day- you taste so good, so good f'me-"
any attempts at muffling your noises were extinguished as you let out a sob, tears welling up from the pleasure, making you fold over so that your torso rested against the counter. your legs were spread wide by now, giving jing yuan all the access that he needed.
he relinquished one of your thighs in favour of using his fingers to pump into you, curling them just right against that spongy spot that had you shaking like a leaf, feeling the pressure build inside you much quicker than you anticipated.
"fuck- fuck- i can't, 's so good-" you were babbling now, trying in vain to break free or push his head away, the pleasure bordering on too much. it was comically easy how ineffective your attempts to hinder him were,
"you can." his voice was some soothing reprieve, and the warmth of his hands squeezing against your hips helped to ground you as he otherwise brought you to the edge.
your thighs were trembling, barely supporting your weight and you could feel your release fast approaching, though something was holding you back.
"cum f'me." jing yuan's rasped voice is what finally coaxed you to let go, to let that string snap with a final cry as you collapsed fully against the countertop.
always diligent, jing yuan continued to eat you out, making sure not to miss a drop as you spasmed against him, hips finally stilling after you ride out your high.
"bastard." your voice is muffled, head resting on your forearms as your regain your strength. jing yuan merely chuckles, placing a kiss with his wet lips to your inner thigh again, one last jolt of pleasure running through you before he stands, fixing your clothes for you.
"but you love it."
you give him a halfhearted kick in the shin.
ᯠᥣđ© SAMPO.
he's the type of man who's best in small doses
the amount of times you get annoyed while he's on another tangent or trying to scam you sell you a product is..... a bit more than infrequent
but there's ways around that
"sampo, do you ever shut up?"
ironically enough, you asking him that made him do just that, pausing for a second to lick his lips as his smile widened, cheshire-like, as you watched the cogs turn in his head.
"no, but for a small standalone price-"
if youuu put a buck in my cup i will shut the fuck up (sorry)
"sampo."
the man cackles, slinging an arm around your shoulders, pulling you in to his side.
"sorry, doll, but a man has to make a living somehow."
you turn to glare at him now. you really weren't in the mood.
"either shut up or i'll make you."
you watch as his smile drops for just a second, his pupils dilating ever so slightly at the underlying hint of what's to come. and bless his heart, the man decided to push his luck.
approximately five minutes later, you were grinding on his face. the only noises that he really made now were occasional grunts and moans as you rocked back and forth, and you decided that you liked him much better when he wasn't talking.
the man with a silver tongue had his uses, after all.
he was so eager to please, too- from what you could tell with the way he was eating you out. if it weren't for the overwhelming pleasure you were feeling, you would be convinced that he was enjoying it more than you. his moans reverberated around your clit as his tongue flicked over and sucked it, leaving you keeling over and your thighs quaking against the sides of his head.
every moan you let out had him eating you out with a renewed fervour, almost desperate for you to reach your high. you let your hand snake into his hair, getting a full handful before yanking on it, hard. sampo whines from the sensation, and you almost miss the muffled plea for you to do it "again".
his fingertips are digging into your thighs almost painfully, keeping you seated firmly against him (not that you were going to move, anyway).
your eyes land on the tent in his boxers, and an idea pops into your head as you snake your hand past his abdomen to pull his waistband down, letting his cock spring free. it looked painfully hard, the tip already leaking pearls of precum, and you spat in your hand before starting to jerk him off, ever so slowly.
he whined again at the pressure, his hips thrusting up to meet your hand, desperate for any sort of friction.
"you're getting off to this, you pervert?" you laughed as he shook his head desperately, still plunging his tongue deep inside you even as his hips bucked wildly. he was already so close, it almost made you laugh.
you yourself were beginning to feel the coil deep within you start to tighten, a telltale sign that your own orgasm was approaching.
"so if i were to just... stop, you wouldn't mind?" to emphasise your point, you loosened your grip on him, grinning to yourself as he whined pathetically.
"hm... that's what i thought."
ᯠᥣđ© BLADE.
blade's mean when he eats you out
he's one of those who eats it for his own pleasure, and whether it's until you orgasm once or multiple times, he's not stopping until he's satisfied, overstimulation be damned
"you still alive there?" the man between your thighs snickers at your fucked-out state, not even able to form a sentence to answer him.
how many times had he made you cum by now? six? seven? you'd lost count long ago, and you don't think it mattered much to blade. sometime after the second one, it began to dawn on you that his goal wasn't to simply make you cum then call it a day.
"c'mon, eyes on me." you squeal at the sensation of his hand slapping down against your clit, the raw flesh stinging for a few moments before his hand smooths it over, soothing the skin.
"you can handle one more, right?" you lift your head weakly to meet his ravenous eyes, somehow even hungrier than when he had first started peeling your clothes off. the look in his eyes made a shiver run down your skin, and you gave him a sheepish nod.
"attagirl."
blade's one to keep you on your toes, never knowing just what to expect from him. he ducks his head down, leveling it with your still pulsing hole, and you gasp as you hear, then feel him spit on it.
there's a blunt intrusion as he sinks two of his fingers into you, knuckles deep, crooking them just right to hit that spot inside you. your leg twitches as an automatic response, making the man snicker again.
"you're so sensitive," he coos, and you hide your embarrassed face with your arm. "i bet if i just..." your body seizes up as you cum, again, more sudden than you ever expected as blade presses harder against you. a strangled moan flies out of your mouth, writhing at the pressure.
he's nice enough to let you ride out your high, pathetically grinding your clit against his palm, whimpering at the tenfold sensitivity and the little aftershocks wracking your body.
and when you're finally breathing normally again, you hear his voice break you out of your stupor.
"one more?"
ᯠᥣđ© GEPARD.
what he lacks in experience is made up for doubly in enthusiasm
because let's be real, this man is too busy with the silvermane guards to have enough time to be dating and fucking around
but for you? he'd make the time. and he'd learn how to get you off while he's at it, too
"so if you just, slide your fingers in, slowly." gepard follows your instructions dutifully, and even then you still winced at the feeling of his large fingers stretching you out, the slightest of burns already kicking in.
"like this?" he looks up at you, all puppy dog eyes, so eager to learn. his face was too innocent for what he was doing.
"mhmm." you smile down at him, his face rested against one of your thighs as his gaze returns to your cunt, glued to the way it stretches around his digits. he feels you pulse against him and he shudders, trying to hold back for your sake. he was here to learn what you liked, after all.
"and then you kind of... curl them a bit? and move them too." his ministrations are soft to begin with, and even there's still an unmistakeable squelch each time he pumps his fingers into you, the lewdness of it all making him turn pink.
"does that feel good?"
"y-yeah, so good, baby."
he's so close to your pussy, you can feel each time he breathes, his little pants hitting your clit, making you even wetter. the anticipation of it all had you practically squirming where you lay propped up on your elbows, watching him.
his eyes are still transfixed on you, mouth hanging open at the way your hips rolled ever so slightly, meeting each of his shallow thrusts.
"you see that bit above? if you lick it, it'll feel really good f'me." gepard nods, all too eagerly leaning forward, licking a thick stripe from your hole to the clit with his tongue, before starting to flick his tongue against it gingerly.
"yeah, fuck, you're good at this." he hums against you, starting to move his tongue with a little more fervour, his hand still pumping into you. he always had been a fast learner.
he settles into a rhythm, one that has you steadily building the pressure in your core, soft moans escaping your lips.
"just like that, fuuuck," you pant out, letting your head roll back and your eyes closed as you focused on the feeling. it's then when gepard decides to wrap his lips around your clit, sucking ever so deliciously to make your toes curl.
you let out a particularly loud moan at the sensation, one that your ever so perceptive boyfriend latches onto, increasing the pressure in a way that has your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
"geppie m'gonna cum- don't stop-" he obeys your every word, slurping at your cunt with a hunger that sends you over the edge. you convulse, hips raising off of the mattress to buck against his face, his fingers curling around your quaking thighs.
"use my face, darling," he murmurs into you, so eager to please. the way the ridge of his nose bumps against your clit helps you ride out your high, grinding against his mouth a few more times before you finally flop back down against, the bed, limbs turning to jelly.
"no fucking way that was your first time eating someone out." gepard merely grins, wiping some of your juices off of his face before crawling up the bed to meet you.
"'m sure it was, now give me a kiss."
ᯠᥣđ© LUOCHA.
your life will be CHANGED after this man eats u out for the first time i just know it
like.. he's got skills. he's a certified munch i know this in my SOULLLLL
"just relax, honey, let me take care of you." his velveteen voice is what has you finally lying back, letting the tension in your body leave you as his nimble fingers hook into the waistband of your panties, sliding them off of your legs ever so tantalisingly.
he groans at the string of slick that stays connected to them- no surprises there as you had been sat on his lap kissing him for the past half an hour- and you covered your face in embarrassment.
"don't go shy on me now, hm?" you peek between your fingers, catching the glint of his emerald eyes, the way his smile widens when he makes eye contact with you from his place between your legs.
"hi, pretty."
"hi."
"we can go as slow as you want, okay? tell me what you're comfortable with." luocha's thumbs rub gentle circles into your thighs, coaxing you to open them and let him settle more comfortably.
"do you want me to touch you?" you nod, watching as luocha's smirks almost imperceptibly.
"use your words, darling." you whine, kicking at him lightly.
"quit teasing me."
"do you want my fingers or my tongue?"
"luocha!" he chuckles, pressing a kiss to the inside of your knee.
"i'm sorry, love, you're just so cute when you're flustered." he presses another kiss to your thigh now, lips inching upwards ever so slowly, holding himself back as he waits for your go-ahead.
"could you... eat me out?" your face feels so warm just from asking the question, but the nerves are quelled as luocha smiles brightly, shifting his weight on his hips to lower himself down closer to you.
"gladly."
there's a few seconds of anticipation, of his breath hitting your core before another entirely new sensation- something wet and muscled sliding against you as luocha licks a flat stripe through your slit. his tongue sharpens, flicking against your clit as he pulls away after his experimental first taste.
you're already feeling something inside you coil in anticipation, and it tightens even more at the blissed out expression on luocha's face.
"you taste divine, my love."
and then he's delving in for more. your usually so composed boyfriend lying flat on his stomach, buried facefirst in your pussy and eating it like a man starved.
the slurping and squelching noises are obscene, echoing off of the walls and filling up the room along with your wails and moans. your head was in the clouds right now, too fucked out to even scream his name. and he hadn't even put his tongue in yet.
as if reading your mind, luocha finally shifts his attention to your hole, his tongue circling it, teasing it open, before he plunges in along with his fingers, the size of them and his fingertips grazing against your g spot bringing you to the verge of tears.
everything just felt so good, and he was going to make you cum hard and fast.
the regular pressure of an impeding orgasm kept building up, more than it regularly would, until it became an entirely new sensation altogether.
"w-wait, baby, i'm gonna pee or something-"
luocha pauses, pupils blown wide with lust as he meets your gaze.
"you're not, honey, just trust me, alright?"
and because it's him, because you'd do just about anything for him right now if it meant continuing to feel this good, you lie back down, feeling him bring you back to that point again.
his fingers are drilling into you at an almost inhuman pace, the sound enough to make you cum, let alone the sensation. his soft lips suction around your clit, warm tongue flicking against your bundle of nerves repeatedly, making you squeal and throw your head back.
"'m gonna-" luocha nods encouragingly, his nose bumping against your clit in a way that has your vision go white as you writhe in ecstasy. there's an odd feeling, of something shooting out of you, and you look down to see a spray of clear liquid. luocha's fingers rub against your pusy frantically, making you writhe again, prolonging your orgasm as he milks you for every last drop.
you finally come back down to earth, vaguely feeling a warm wet cloth wipe away at you, at the mess you had made.
and luocha's gazing at you with nothing but adoration, a pussydrunk smile on his lips.
"aren't you glad you trusted me, love?"
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Night of Sensual Delights
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: You plan a sweet and romantic Halloween night with your boyfriend, but he has other ideas for enjoying his candy.
Author's note: I hope you enjoy this sweet sinful Halloween delight! đđ Show some love if you liked this, in any way you feel comfortable! Hugs and kisses!
Warnings: explicit sexual content, oral(fem receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, cockwarming, just shameless smut pals.
October was almost over and James and you decided to do something simple this Halloween just to get into the spirit. You had stocked up on all kinds of candies and planned a Halloween movie night with your boyfriend. With only a candle lit up, you snuggled into the couch, with James tucking you in his arms, a soft blanket draped over you. You cradled a bowl of candy in your arms, remote in the other hand and pressed play.
The movie of the night was a classic; The Addams Family.
Bucky hadnât seen this one and was exited to find more about the films he had missed during his life as the winter soldier. As the movie started playing, you both watched and munched on the snacks. You laughed quietly at his reactions. He appeared unused to that kind of movies. At some point, he tensed up during a spooky scene and clutched you tight.
You grinned. "Whatâs wrong, oh, big, strong super soldier?"
He chuckled. âThe transition was sudden.â
"Don't worry, Sergeant Barnes, I'll protect you from everything."
He took a popcorn from the bowl and tossed it at you. âYou are such a teaser.â
âHey!â You laughed and tossed another piece of popcorn at him. âWatch the movie!â
âYou threw popcorn at me.â
âWell, you started it.â You gasped when he gently pinched your ass through you pajama pants. âYou are doing it again!â
âWhat?â He lifted you against him, now both his palms pinching your bum.
âBarnes stopâ ouch!â
âLiar,â he tapped your bottom. âIâm barely squeezing.â
You chuckled. âWell stop teasing my ass and watch the movie.â
âIâd rather watch youâ, he drawled, his deep blue eyes gazing at you.
You rolled your eyes playfully. âYou are such a flirt.â
âOnly with you.â
âShut up, and have some chocolate,â you said sweetly, pressing a the sweet piece to his mouth.
He consumed it and in a sudden move, he flipped you over, your back colliding with the couch, him pressing between your legs. âIâd rather have something even sweeter.â
You gasped at the feel of him against your core. âWhat is it you want exactly?â
He caught your lips, his tongue slipping into your mouth. âWant to have you for Halloween. Want my sweet girl and her pretty little pussy. Will you give it to me, sweets?â
âHmm⊠as if you have to askâŠâ you said in between wet kisses. âMore, please⊠JamesâŠâ
âI know baby, Iâve got you.â
And with that, he worked on removing your clothes, tugging at the Halloween pajamas, dragging at your underwear till there was nothing left but your smooth skin exposed to his eyes. He grasped your knees and steered them wide apart, leaning down to enjoy the view. Creamy thighs, and in between was the most pretty, pink puffy cunt begging for attention.
He licked his lips and with a low growl, he descended upon your mound, his teeth nibbling at the fat pussy lips before flicking his tongue around your clit. You threw your head back and threaded your hands through his hair, grinding your pussy against his face. He moaned his approval and thrust two warm fingers inside you, while teasing your clit with the metal one.
A few more thrusts and you keened, shook, and came apart with long-drawn moans. He didnât stop teasing you, he fucked you with his fingers, moving up to devour your nipples, causing a series of less intense orgasms to rock through you. With a victorious grin, he left one last kiss on your pussy lips and cupped your face.
âMy pretty pussy has the sweetest taste. Better than any candy.â
He claimed your mouth and you moaned at the taste of your essence on his tongue. Your hands traveled along his strong body, caressing his broad shoulders before traveling low to slip down his pants along with his boxers. He cooperated and tossed everything off and pressed his hot, raging hard body against you.
Pinning your hands above your head, he grabbed his fat cock and tapped it on your pussy lips. You watched as he rubbed the pulsing shaft until it coated in your juices, teasing you by thrusting the cockhead inside your little slit before drawing back. With a whine, you canted your hips, begging him in a series of whines and murmurs.
Cupping under your knees, he spread your legs and thrust forward, watching as you small slit was forced open by his dick. You both moaned at the sensations and once he was seated to the hilt you needed a few moments to adjust to the invasion. You always did. He was so big and thick, yet you both fit perfectly together.
After a few seconds, he puked back, his dick flushing with your arousal and slammed back in. You saw stars. He slowly did it again, his eyes fixed on your pretty cunt. He drew back till all his length was out, the pushed in, his swollen balls squeezed against your ass.
And then he pounded inside you, claiming your very soul.
Clutching your waist, he went faster, his mouth devouring your nipples while you clung to his shoulders for dear life and floated higher and higher. You shut your eyes tightly and came undone, your walls clenching hard around him. He followed almost immediately, delving to the hilt and shooting ropes of cum inside you. You felt his release, every pump that flooded your pussy and overflowed, dripping down your thighs.
With a sigh of satisfaction, he set you to lay on your side, cuddling you from behind, his still hard cock lodged deep within you. He kissed your lips and swallowed back your moans of pleasure, sucking your nipples and cupping your breasts in his hands. You relaxed into him, your body full and spent.
âWe should watch the rest of the movie now,â he said in an absolutely serious tone.
You half-laughed. âWe missed most of it.â
He kissed your head with a grin. âAre you complaining?â
âI wouldnât dare.â
âI think Iâm gonna love celebrating Halloween.â
Grinning, you looked at him. âWhen did you turn into such a sex monster?â
âWhen you started making me feel alive again. You did that, sweetheart.â He kissed your forehead and added, âNow watch the movie while I enjoy my Halloween treats.â
âWhatââ you didnât manage to let out another word and moaned instead when he leaned down to kiss around your flushed breasts.
âJamesââ
âThe movie, darling,â he said and gently thrust his cock, reminding you that he remained rock hard inside you.
âOne day, your stamina will be the end of me,â you groaned as he moved against you, his hands, mouth and delicious length of him inside you teasing you to another orgasm. He ended up fucking you until the credits rolled and you had no strength to do anything else but melt sweetly into his arms and enjoy his ministrations.
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Currently thinking about switch reader and switch toru, where reader would be riding him while heâs a crying whining mess, maybe even tying his hands up, but as soon as she gets off of him heâs ripped the binds on his wrists and is flipping her over to give her the same treatment
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Silk
Characters: Gojo Satoru, FAB!Reader
Warnings: Bindage, silk ropes, choking, smut dirty talk, switch!gojo, switch!reader
Word Count: 1,119
A/N: F-Feral, submissive, whinning Gojo is one of my favorite Gojoâs!! đ«Ł
Gojo Satoru was the strongest. It was something everyone said, including himself. Yes, your boyfriend was the strongest sorcerer of the modern age. Which meant he got sent on missions a lot, which you didn't mind. He always came back home to you, cocky and ready for a sweet treat as a prize for himself.
What people didn't know was that when Gojo came back from a long or tedious mission, he needed you. Satoru needed you in a way that he never, ever let other people even know about. Because what would that into his reputation? What would happen if people knew Gojo Satoru wasn't always the strongest in bed?
Sure, Gojo loved fucking you into the mattress. But days after two week-long missions, he wanted to sit back and let you take the reins. He was beginning to regret his choice to let you do what you wanted now.
âA-Ah, holy fuck!â Gojoâs eyes flooded with tears, his blue eyes watching his cock disappear into your pussy as he slowly, and he fucking meant, slowly bounced up and down on him. âY/N babe, please!â He cried out, choking on a sob as you clamped down on his oversensitive cock. âP-Please, move faster!â
âI'm sorry; I thought you told me to enjoy myself, Toru.â
âI-I did! But I-I need more.â
You stopped moving altogether, sitting on his lap, cockwarming his throbbing cock. He whined in protest, struggling against the blue rope binding his wrists together. There was something about seeing him like this. Gojo was so needy and desperate that it had your pussy twitching with need. Feral horny Satoru was fun, but this submissive Satoru hit a different kind of button inside of you.
His hips weakly tried rocking up into you, but you hummed, slowly pulling up off him until he was an inch from popping out. âN-No, wait, what are you doing?! Please, please don't!â With a sneer, you slammed yourself back down onto his length, taking all of him in one go. âHAA!â Blue irisâ were the size of pin pricks as you repeated the same pattern, over and over, until he was choking on moans.
âLook at you~ such a good boy, Satoru~â Your boyfriend's chest heaved, eyes shut tight as you leaned forward, your fingers wrapping around his neck. âAre you my good boy~?â
Satoru bucked his hips cock throbbing as he shook his head. âI-Iâm not a fucking sub.â A sadistic smile crossed over your face as he bounced faster, moaning as you felt the coil in your tummy tightening.
âOoh~? Is that why you're blushing like a whore~? Do you want me to stop?â he shakes his head, âI asked you a question.â Fingers tightened around his throat, and you savored the way he cried out. âSo answer it; are you a good boy?â
The way you spoke the degrading tone, made everything feel better. It was like he was in his domain, and everything was much more intense. His balls clenched, and a strangled cry overcame him as the first waves of his orgasm rolled over him.
His hands fought against the silk ribbon you so cruelly bound him with. âI-Iâm a good boy! I'm a good boy!â Crying out, Satoru threw his head back, cumming inside of your pussy as you bounced harder, faster before slamming down on him completely, cumming with him.
Heavy breathing flooded the room as your heart rate began to slow. Only when you were positive you weren't going to pass out from pure orgasmic bliss your gaze fell on your boyfriend's face. Satoruâs bangs hung over his eyes; his ivory-perfect skin flushed red.
He looked so fucked out of his, drool spilling from the corner of his mouth. His chest was moving rapidly; his stomach muscles clenched underneath you. God, he looked so delicious like this, but at the same time, he seemed out of it. A little too out of it.
âSatoru?â He didn't respond. âI'll go get you some water.â Inching yourself off Satoruâs semi-hard cock, you gasped as the tip popped out. With jelly legs, you got off him, standing up slowly. âBaby, I'll be rig-â Looking over your shoulder, you came face to face with stunning blue eyes. âT-Toru?â
In one swift movement, Satoru yanked his wrists apart, ripping the blue silk bindings. Large hands gripped your hips, throwing you down on the mattress. The fluidity of his actions left you breathless, his hips pressing against yours. His hard cock throbbed before plunging inside of you.
âNnngh! Fuck!â Satoru growled, hearing your cries of pleasure. One hand gripped your hip so hard you knew you'd have bruises later. âT-Toru!â
âYou thought it was cute tying me up like that?â His voice was dark, lips on your neck, breathless words tickling your ear. âOh, you got nothing to say now?â he thrust deeper, his cock hitting your cervix head-on. âYeah, that's what I thought.â His free hand grabbed both of your wrists, pinning them against the mattress. âNot so funny now that you're in my position, is it?â
You couldn't find the words to respond other than âfuckâ. Satoru was fucking your brains out. Literally rendering your use of human language useless. All you were capable of doing was crying out his name as his cock slammed against your g-spot and your cervix with each thrust.
âAh! Mnnngh T-Toru!â He chuckled, the hand in his hips moving, rubbing your clit in circles, his other hand squeezing around your wrists tightened, making your eyes roll back.
âWho's my good girl?â
âHaah, ah~!â
âAnswer the question Y/N! Who's my good girl?!â
âM-Me! I am!â
Satoru took your earlobe between his teeth, picking up the pace of his sensual movements. âThen be a good girl and cum on my fat cock!â His eyes shut tight as you obeyed him, jerking and screaming, your orgasm bringing him over the edge of his second one. âThatâs right, good girl~ good fucking girl~!â
The warmth from your lingering orgasm and Satoruâs body laid over you. Satoruâs bare chest hummed with a satisfied groan before trailing kisses up your neck all the way to your lips. The kiss was soft and full of adoration, his strong hands cupping your face. Before he collapsed next to you, his arms dropped over you, pulling you close.
âNext time, you'll be the one tied up.â He whispered over the back of your neck, grinning against your skin as you squirmed. âAnd baby, that's a fucking promise I intend to keep.â
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matt likes to put his COLD ASS HANDS up your blouse!!
keepin this short n sweet ! đ
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âMatt, stop!â You belt out, giggling while trying to catch your breath. Youâve been dodging your boyfriend, Matt for the past 15 minutes, due to his ice cold hands. His favorite way to warm them up? Straight up your blouse. âBabe, come here! My hands are cold. Youâre really gonna let my hands be cold like that?â He says whining, stopping dead in his tracks- showing you his puppy dog eyes, pouting his lips. God was he beautiful. A piece of hair happened to fall in front of his face. Matt huffed, pushing the strand of hair out of the way, locking his eyes with yours. He knew how to work his charm. âThatâs not going to work, Matthew.â You reply sternly, crossing your arms, tapping your foot for added effect. Knowing that you were eventually going give in, you stayed strong for the time being. Besides, why wouldnât you want to see him beg just a little bit. In an instant, Matt jumps forward and grabs your waist, immediately bringing both your bodies together. You laugh as you struggle to get free from his grasp, pushing on his chest, but the more you push, the tighter his grip gets. Mattâs head nuzzles into your neck as you continuously attempt to break free. Itâs no use. His breath is warm with each exhale he gives. Itâs nice. Slowly you start to melt into his frame, linking your arms together over his shoulders. As you stand still, intertwined within each other, youâve forgotten what was even going on. âAH!â You scream. âYour hands are fucking freezing!â Mattâs hands had made his way onto the small of your back, underneath your dainty blouse. The warmth of your skin soaked up the coolness of his. Gradually, your temperatures become another thing you share. Dragging his fingers up your back, daring not to miss and inch.
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i just know jayj and john b try to be sooo normal when it comes to you skippin around the chateau in nothing but an itty bitty t shirt and cute panties!!! nervous as hell when you sprawl over the both of them for a movie night or even just take off your shirt one day out on the boat. both of them somewhere behind the wheel just intensely staring at you, trying to play is so cool and failing tremendously - đ
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you could be so oblivious sometimes. you lived with two guys, two guys you are dating â and still maintained your pristine halo, dancing around the chateau to the low hum of the radio, cleaning up last nights mess of beer cans and pizza boxes, all whilst wearing a t-shirt roughly three sizes too small, and a pair of panties, the bow in the centre just tempting a hand to come and tug at it.
john b and jj were used to youâ sure, theyâd seen you naked a bunch of times, and in underwear, and in a bikini, and so onâ but there was something just so devious about this combination of garments that they couldnât look away. they both felt it, that boyish stare theyâd both do everytime youâd glide past them, dropping their eyes to your tits and then bending at the neck to watch your ass bounce with each step when youâre passed, it was quite the sight to see.
john b whistled casually once you finally settled down to watch a movie with them, an invite that always ends in nudity â the pattern never seeming to occur to you when youâd happily agree. âlookinâ good, pup.â the brunette hummed as you settled down on the couch between them. you greet him with a sloppy kiss to his cheek.
âthanks jb.â you chirp innocently before jj is instantly turning your face with his hand and tapping his cheek.
âi see you. playing favourites.â he accuses lightheartedly as you giggle, delivering a kiss to his cheek too. he turns his face, lips smacking yours and he gropes greedily at your tits making you squeal against him.
âwhere are your manners, jj?â you tsk, faux appalled as john b scrolls through netflix to find the movie youâd been discussing earlier.
âoh, long gone. soon as you put that lilâ outfit on.â he smirks, and you hide yourself shyly, masking your smile as you turn to the tv, the movie starting up.
youâll admit, you felt the eyes, the attention, the clear admiration of your little get up. the boys were clearly just in a mood that day, all riled up and touching you at any chance they got throughout the movie. the extra attention and ego boost went straight to your panties, plus â the movie was a little boring.
you shift uncomfortably, kicking the blanket draped over your legs off onto the ground making john b tsk.
âwanna stretch out.â you groan, feigning discomfort before repositioning yourself before jj could make some kind of innuendo about the remark, laying on your stomach across the two of themâ cheek laying on your hand on john bâs lap, innocently watching the tv, and your bottom half raised on jjâs lap, his hand instantly cupping the thigh meat below your ass.
âcomfortable?â john b smirks, a knowing timbre to his voice.
âvery.â you hum in satisfaction, watching â or pretending atleast to watch the movie.
you were in bliss, john b going from massaging the back of your neck to cupping your cheek and rubbing his thumb comfortingly along your skin, your eyes fluttering closed. jj was getting busy too, groping and squeezing at your ass cheeks, occasionally offering little smacks to watch the fat ripple on his lap, a deep and quiet âmmmhm.â leaving his throat.
âyou know, as intriguing as this movie is⊠i got something way more interesting right here on my lap.â jj teases, looping his pointer finger into your panties and slowly peeling them aside, revealing the gooey, sticky mess youâd made of your folds. âuh-huh, would you look at that.â he smirks, rubbing a thumb through it all like he just couldnât help himself.
you release a quiet moan against john bâs palm and he grins all soft and loverboy-esque like the act is totally innocent. âcan never just ask for what you want, can you?â he muses, no threat of punishment to his voice whatsoever. he stretches his arms, lazy and languid before rolling his shoulders, smiling readily.
âcant ask, mâshyâŠâ you rub your cheek against his thigh, wide eyes trained on where heâs hardening through his shorts. john b follows your gaze and starts to rub at himself, waking up the cock that was going to make you cry.
âwrong, shy girls donât have two boyfriends.â jj pushes a finger inside you lazily, curling it up to the spot you need him making you whine. ânah, youâre somethinâ else.â
you take over from john bâs hand, your own curious palm stroking him through the fabric as he sighs, tipping his head back onto the couch headrest with a pleased smirk. âwhat am i, jayj?â you pout, turning to look over your shoulder, brows furrowed as you hump back against his finger. jj stares at the sight as if in a trance, eyes locked in and tongue poking out to swipe habitually at his bottom lip.
âiâon know. but i like it. a lot.â
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GN MC, sfw, no beta we die like lilith(??)
Simeon:
You gently reach for his hand as you sit beside him. He puts his hand in yours and holds onto you as gently as he can, caressing the area between your thumb and index finger. He looks at you and gives you a smile, mouth full of food as your actions caught him off guard.
Excuse me- Let me know if you need anything! May I pour you another glass?
Diavolo:
With him it depends on the occasion. If it's a formal party you are allowed to touch him (of course) just don't be too inappropriate. You know, very slowly caress his thight with the tip of your fingers as you sit next to him but talk to somebody else. Or sit real close to him, maybe lean on him just a little as he holds your hand. If it's just a casual dinner you can be more of a tease, if you know you know, just be careful not to be way too obvious & awkward. I love how touchy you are,
MC... never a lonely second since you are with me.
Barbatos:
Hmmm I honestly think he would dislike this situation in 98% of the cases. You can only touch if it's just you and him. Nobody else. Not even on sight. Even then your best bet is touching your feet to his; just to let him know you're there with him.
Yes, is there anything you want to say MC?
Solomon:
Oh MC pls touch him however you can. I don't think he'd get too shy in any situation at all. Surprised, sure. But he don't mind babe, go for it!!! If you do it to him, he will 100% do it to you next time! Very important. Just a gentle touch with your hand and he is melting on the spot. He's so touch starved, don't miss this opportunity bestie <3
MC, what am I going to do with you?
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pairings: mammon x f! reader
warnings: cum play + scent marking ? + jealousy + plus size! reader + oral + fingering + exhibtionism + blood + spit
đ: miss writing soso much n mammon brainrot is horrible so hear me out!!!!
mammon with a big girl is something that just sounds perfect to me⊠heâs so jealous n greedy ând is obsessed with claiming you in the messiest n most carnal way <3 heâs obsessed with marking you with his cum and his seed is so messy n potent n he cums soso much itâs almost overwhelming. heâll cum on your tits, face, tummy and on your cunt because he loves the thought of other demons being able to smell him on you even after youâre all cleaned up afterwards. their sense of smell is superior to humans so even if you think youâre fine, theyâll still be wary of getting too close because his scentâs just that strong and who in their right mind would want to provoke one of the avatars of sin?
heâll paw at your tummy and grip your hips so tight it leaves you sore, completely enamored with how you look beneath him, covered in cum and spit yet still begging for more. splays a hand across your tummy while his cock is still ballsdeep in your sensitive cunt and presses down, his sticky semen gushing out around his dick because thereâs just so much inside.
mammonâs a biter too⊠puts his sharp teeth to use when in his demon form and leaves lovebites on your chest n thighs and even across your stomach <3 laves his tongue over the marks when they start to bleed a bit because he accidentally sank his teeth a little too deep in your soft skin.
if heâs feeling a little possessive, heâll stuff your cunt and have you keep his cum inside n take you around the devildom, a knowing smirk on his face because he can hear even the slightest hitch of your breath and smell how aroused the thought of him showing you off makes you <3
he can never get enough of you either, always has to use you whenever he wants because his greed is uncontrollable. draws orgasm after orgasm from you, nearly salivating because youâre just as selfish as he is! wrapping a hand around his wrist while heâs fingering you or clenching your thighs around his head while he eats you out because you need to cum and youâll do anything to reach your climax
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The chilly Halloween air nips at your skin as you sit on your front porch, surrounded by the faint glow of jack o' lanterns you and your husband had carved. The night is alive with the laughter of children, their costumes ranging from little monsters to miniature superheroes.
The sound of the front door swinging open and shutting pricks your ears, and you turn back to see your husband holding a large bowl of candy. You pull your sweater tighter around your frame, smiling to yourself as you watch him approach you.
"You're gonna catch a cold. Maybe we should go insideâ"
"Simon! You promised," you scold gently, pouting your lips.
With a sigh, he begrudgingly sits down on the porch chair next to you, settling the bowl of candy in his lap.
Simon shifts uncomfortably in his chair, his hands clutching onto the sides of the bowl. He didn't really want to be out here in the first place, but you insisted on handing out candy to the kids this year. You wanted to be a friendly presence in the neighborhood, maybe get to know some new people. His reluctance was evident, yet you managed to coerce him into joining you. Besides, it could be fun! You're spending the evening just hangin' out with lil' ol' me! you had teased earlier that day. Of course, he had given in.
You catch a glimpse of his stern profile, the faint glow from the streetlight casting shadows on the edges of his face. He mutters something under his breath, likely a comment about the absurdity of Halloween, but you just chuckle in response, determined to make the most of the evening.
"Y'know, you can munch on those while we wait," you say, tapping his wrist lightly, motioning towards the candy in his hands.
Simon glances at the bowl of candy in his lap and then at you. With a dramatic sigh, he relents.
"S'pose a few wouldn't hurt."
He selects a piece of candy and unwraps it with deliberate nonchalance. As he munches, you can't help but notice a subtle softening in his demeanor. You hum, knowing that that man had an insatiable sweet tooth. His kryptonite.
A group of children dressed as witches and wizards approach your porch, their eyes widening at the sight of the mysterious man sitting there. You nudge Simon, urging him to play along. With a begrudging sigh, he reaches into the candy bowl, hand emerging with a handful of sweets.
"Happy Halloween," he grumbles in a barely audible voice. The kids exchange glances, half-terrified and half-amazed, before timidly taking the candy and scurrying away.
"See, Si, that wasn't too bad, was it?" you tease, elbowing him gently.
He settles back into his chair, trying to hide his smirk. "Don't get used to it, it's a once-a-year thing."
You laugh, appreciating his playfulness.
As the night progresses, more children in various costumes parade by, their eyes wide with excitement as they approach the enigmatic figure on the porch. Simon, despite his initial grumbling, starts to interact with the kids in his own unique way. Some ask about him, while others timidly compliment the carved pumpkins. The occasional chuckle escapes from the man next to you, and you can tell that, deep down, he's enjoying himself.
"Are you having fun?" you smile gently.
He raises an eyebrow at you. "Eh, it could be better."
But you know him well. Despite the tough exterior, you can sense the smallest grin creeping up on his face. You reach over, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. "You're doing great. Besides, it's fun to see the kids' reactions. You're good with them."
Simon offers a subtle nod of acknowledgment, his gaze softening as he watches the neighborhood kids pass down the street. As the night unfolds, he becomes more animated, engaging with the children in playful banter and even managing a few lighthearted scares.
You can't help but smile proudly, reaching your hand to find his. You entwine your fingers in his, giving him a small squeeze. Simon glances at you, the faint glow from the jack o' lanterns highlighting the corner of his mouth as it quirks into a genuine smile. The warmth of your hand in his seems to be melting away any lingering reluctance, and he returns the squeeze, a silent acknowledgment of the unexpected enjoyment he's finding in the evening.
As a group of children dressed as superheroes approaches, Simon beckons them over. With a flourish, he hands out candy, mimicking powerful stances. The kids respond with laughter, their amusement evident. You watch, heart warmed, as your usually stoic husband embraces the occasion of the evening.
"You're a sweetie," you remark, laughter bubbling in your voice.
He grins back, his eyes crinkling at the edges.
As a group of little monsters approaches, he pretends to be frightened, eliciting giggles from the kids. You can't help but marvel at the sightâSimon, the serious and stern Ghost, has become the kidâs one stop spot for entertainment. Whoâd have thought?
As the final trick-or-treaters make their way down the street, Simon looks at you, satisfaction in his eyes. Simon starts to rise from his chair, a smile still lingering. "Well, that's enough Halloween for one year."
You tease him, "Maybe we can make it twice next year?"
He chuckles, flashing you a sidelong glance, "Let's not get carried away."
You stand from your own chair, stretching a little. "You should give yourself more credit, y'know, Mr. 'I don't wanna hand out candy.'"
Simon shakes his head, leaning down to grab the empty bowl and some stray candy wrappers. "I dunno what you're talkin' about, love."
You giggle at his response as you go to hold the front door open for him. He walks through the threshold, the warm air inside your shared home warming you both up. Your cheeks felt a little numb from the nippy air.
Once inside, you both shed your jackets, feeling the warmth of your cozy home enveloping you. Simon heads towards the living room, and you follow suit. The soft glow of the fireplace casts a warm glow across the dark living room.
Simon drops onto the couch with a sigh, looking content yet still retaining a hint of his usual stoicism. You join him, settling beside him, and he instinctively wraps an arm around your shoulders. The flickering flames dance in the fireplace, casting a gentle glow over the room. Simon reaches to the side to drape a blanket over the both of you.
"That wasn't as terrible as I thought it would be," Simon admits, a glint in his eyes.
You giggle, leaning into him. "Told you."
He smirks, "Well, I might consider making it a twice-a-year thing, but only because you seem to enjoy it so much."
You nuzzle against him, savoring the warmth of his embrace. "I knew you secretly loved it."
The two of you sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the crackling of the fireplace soothing you.
Simon leans down, placing a gentle kiss on the top of your head. "Thanks for makin' me do this."
"I loved spending tonight with you, Si," you whisper.
Simon's gaze softens, and he tightens his embrace. "Me too," he murmurs, his voice a gentle rumble.
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đ starring. Jeon Wonwoo x afab!Reader
đź preview. Look up at me for a moment, gorgeous,â Wonwoo commands, and you do as youâre told. He meets your gaze, his skin flushed from your mouth suctioning on his cock. âJust need to get your eyes right for your character,â he explains, threading his fingers through your hair and aiding you up and down on his throbbing length. âSuch pretty eyes. You look so good staring up at me with your mouth stuffed full, baby.â
tw/cw. Unprotected sex, use of dragon knotted dildo toy, use of vibrator, multiple reader orgasms, blow job, dirty talk, slight power play/humiliation, clit sucking, overstimulation, pussy stretching, reader rides the toy then Wonwoo uses the toy to make her cum again, talking reader through it, mutual masturbation, Wonwoo strokes himself off to the reader using her toys, etc⊠I pet names: (hers) baby. (Wonwooâs) puppy
đč rating.18+ explicit I wc. 3.9k
đ aus. Established relationship au, gamer!Wonwoo, etcâŠ
âïž mlist + an. I know this is on the shorter side, itâs pwp, but Iâve been reading shorter things lately, and Iâve been insanely busy, so I figured a short and sweet fic couldnât hurt after last month's near 20k meanie fic :)
You wake up to an empty bed, your hand stretching uselessly toward your boyfriendâs side of the mattress, to no avail. With a slight groan and a huff of sleepy annoyance, you wrap yourself tighter in your white duvet, searching for the energy to sit up.
A clicking sound has your brows furrowing, and you wrap your body tight in the blanket as you open your eyes to look around.
Wonwooâs sitting at his gaming station in the corner of the room, large earphones snug around his head. For a guy whoâs a bit of a night owl, youâre shocked heâs awake and playing video games right now, but as you stare at the screen, you realize whatâs going on.
With the new Fallout TV show, Wonwooâs been wanting to do another playthrough of Fallout 4. Heâs been talking about it on Twitch streams for the better part of a week. Leave it to your boyfriend to get the energy to restart a video game at nine am on a Saturday morning.
As much as you love Wonwoo and what he does for work - being a streamer is his dream afterall - you kind of wish he was still in bed with you. Heâd been up late gaming last night, and was too tired afterward to take care of your growing needs. Youâre at the part of your cycle where youâve been very horny lately, and youâd been crossing your fingers for morning sex, but by the way Wonwoo is locked in on his screen, you can guess that might not be in the cards.
You watch him a few moments longer, realizing that heâs not actively streaming. It looks like heâs just doing general character creation, but with a boyfriend as meticulous as Wonwoo, you know that could take a while.
Quietly slipping from bed, you wrap yourself in a kimono style robe that Wonwoo had got for you on a recent trip to Japan. You head to the bathroom, intent on completing your morning skin care routine, taking your time and brushing your teeth.Â
When you head back to your shared room with Wonwoo fifteen minutes later, your boyfriend looks like he hasnât even moved a muscle aside from his twitching thumbs on the controller.
Approaching Wonwoo, you lean over the back of his chair, loosely guiding your fingers across his shoulders and down to his bare chest.Â
Wonwoo immediately takes his headphones off, turning to press a kiss to your cheek while you linger behind him.
âGood morning,â you breathe.
âMorning, baby,â he says, voice deep and crackly with exhaustion.
âWatcha doing?â
âJust making my Fallout character,â he responds smoothly, turning to look back at the screen. âIâm glad youâre awake actually.â
âYeah?â you grin. âAnd why is that?â
âIâm almost done, and when I move onto my wife character, I want to model her after you. As good as my memory is, itâs probably better to have you here with me when I do it.â
God, heâs such a nerd.
You love him, your whole heart warming in your chest at the notion of him creating a wife character based off of you.
âAre you sure you want to put the time into that?â you ask. âWe both know what happens to the wife within the first fifteen minutes of the game.â
Wonwoo only shrugs. âI woke up to your pretty face and I guess I was inspired.â
âHey, puppy?â The pet name immediately draws his attention, and he turns to look at you, a smirk growing on his lips.
âYes, baby?â
âCan you take a break for a bit?â
Wonwooâs eyes scan you up and down, and then he sets his controller to the side, reaching for you instead. You allow him to lace his fingers with yours, drawing you in front of him. He positions you between his spread thighs, using his free digits to tug on the belt of your kimono robe. You donât even need to verbalize what you need, Wonwoo knows you too well, and within seconds, your robe is opening to expose your naked body.
âI guess I didnât really have the energy to take care of you last night,â Wonwoo admits, leaning forward to press his lips to the spot above your navel.
You let go of his hand in favour of threading your fingers through his curls, his hair teasing your sensitive skin as he presses kisses up toward your rib cage. He cups the back of your thighs, tugging you closer.
Wonwoo reaches your breasts, his tongue darting out to lick at the underside of your boob, eyes gazing up at you.
âHow about a compromise?â he suggests, breath hot on your sensitive skin.
âA compromise?â Your words come out shaky as he takes your nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently.
He hums against the sensitive bud, one hand lifting to massage your ass. Then, he pulls away from your breast, looking up at you with a grin. âI just wanna finish your character first.â
You let out a deep sigh, shaking your head at Wonwoo. You step away from him, but he grabs at your hand. âKiss,â he instructs, and you begrudgingly lean down to press a chaste peck to his lips. His fingers thread through your hair, cupping the back of your skull to keep your mouth on his for a few moments longer, then he releases you.Â
âShould only take five or ten minutes,â he tells you. âAnd I need you here to model.âÂ
âOne second,â you groan, heading to your closet.
If he doesnât want to fuck you right away, if he wants to prioritize his video game, thatâs just fine. You can start without him.
You find a good sized toy, one of the dragon style ones that Wonwoo had been obsessed with a few months ago. He loves watching the coulourful, ribbed cock with a wide âknotâ base work you open for him, and fuck it, today feels like a good day for you to enjoy it too.
You also grab a trusty black vibrator and a bottle of lube for good measure before going back to your boyfriend.
Wonwoo doesnât say anything as you sink to the ground, he simply pushes his chair back, giving you some space to settle under the table his computer is on. You can feel his gaze on you when you open the bottle of lube, squirting some onto the toy before suctioning it to the floor.
âFive or ten minutes, right?â you ask, easing over the head of the toy and facing your boyfriend.
âUh huh,â he mumbles, looking down to watch the way you sink the head of the toy into your pussy. âThink you can get all the way down to the knot with that time frame?â
âProbably,â you groan, closing your eyes to enjoy the way the tip feels inside of you. âBut⊠puppy, you havenât fucked me in so long, Iâm pretty tight.â
âYouâll work yourself open,â Wonwoo assures you, his attention turning back to his screen, although you can see his cock beginning to strain against the grey fabric of his sweatpants.
The tip of the toy is tapered compared to the base, with all sorts of ridges that stimulate your inner walls as you test yourself up and down. The lube makes it easy to slide an inch or two inside your aching core, and as much as youâd like to try to sink down fully, you want to go slowly with this, seeing as you have five to ten minutes.
You grab your vibrator, turning it up to a medium setting and placing it on your clit.Â
Your head is bowed, thighs already quivering as the sensation of the vibrator surges through you. A moan slips past your lips, your pace quickening on the toy, another inch sinking into you with your motions.
âThatâs my good baby,â Wonwoo coos, reaching down to cup your cheek.
When you look up at him, you find his gaze still fixed to his computer screen, and it makes you angry.
You bite your lower lip, bouncing faster, harder- pressing the vibrator firmly to your clit in hopes that the pleasurable sensations will distract you from your growing annoyance.
âWonwoo-â you groan.
âPuppy,â he corrects you.
âPlease-â
âPlease what?â your boyfriend counters.
âFuck me?â
Wonwoo looks down at you finally, that shit eating smirk returning to his lips. âOne cock inside of you isnât enough right now, baby?â
âNo, want your cock,â you insist.
âOkay, just remember, you asked for it, and I told you five or ten minutes.â Wonwoo sighs, lifting his hips and pulling his pants down, his hard length slapping up against his lower abdomen.
Youâd meant you wanted his cock in your pussy, but you suppose you hadnât specified what you wanted him to fuck-
Sucking Wonwoo off while he creates a video game character hadnât been on todays bingo card, but you know how your boyfriend gets when heâs gaming, and you fear this might be the only way to have a piece of him while heâs focused.
Licking your lips, you pull him closer, the wheels of his chair dragging against the ground. With the hand not on the vibrator, you grab the base of his cock, adjusting so you can wrap your mouth around the tip.
Wonwoo releases a pleased groan, and you can feel your pussy clench around the toy.
Your eyes close, your focus going to the sensations ringing through your body. You take more of the dragon cock, slowly moving up and down on it in tandem with your mouth on Wonwoo. The vibrations on your clit are still making your legs shake, and as you get lost in the feeling of blowing your lover, you think you might cum pretty quick this way.
âThatâs it, baby,â Wonwoo coos. âMy good girl, being so patient.â
Fuck him for praising your patience. He knows lines like that make you eager to please him in this way, eager for more whispered words of affirmation even while heâs neglecting your aching pussy, fully content with you using a toy while he prioritizes his game-
âLook up at me for a moment, gorgeous,â he commands, and you do as youâre told. He meets your gaze, his skin flushed from your mouth suctioning on his cock. âJust need to get your eyes right for your character,â he explains, threading his fingers through your hair and aiding you up and down on his throbbing length. âSuch pretty eyes. You look so good staring up at me with your mouth stuffed full, baby.â
Fuck. Your toes curl at his words.
If his skin wasnât betraying the effect youâre having on him, youâd never be able to tell by the steady baritone of his morning voice. Heâs not shuddering, not breathing deeply- it makes you want to suck on him even harder. You want to earn Wonwooâs sounds of pleasure- sounds that can be so rare from a man who uses his voice for a living.
âHows that cock feel inside of you?â he asks, gaze shifting up to his screen again. âGetting you nice and stretched for me, huh?â
You groan around his length, sucking roughly on his sensitive tip.
Wonwoo takes a sharp breath, and your body tingles with your success of earning a strangled sound from him.
âIâm almost done,â he assures you. âBut I want to watch you take the knot first, be a good girl and sink down on the toy for me.â
You pull off of his cock with a popping sound, wiping a hand across your saliva wet lips. âWhat does it matter to you? You canât even see me taking this.â
âTrue, but I know the sounds you make when you stuff yourself full with that toy. Wanna hear your pretty sounds baby.â
How is he so good at dirty talk while still staring at his computer screen?
âNerd,â you whisper under your breath.
âHmm?â He looks down at you with a grin, and you know he heard what you said.
âNothing.â
âYouâre gonna get it in two minutes,â he warns.
âLucky me,â you say sarcastically, riding the toy faster, pushing yourself closer and closer to the wide base.
Wonwooâs left hand finds his cock, and he begins to stroke himself while you focus on your own pleasure, rubbing the vibrator back and forth along your aching clit.
A whimper escapes you when you sink all the way down to the knot of the toy, hovering over the widest section.
âThatâs the sound,â Wonwoo muses. âCome on, sink down on it.â
âIâm too tight,â you tell him, moving up and down, unable to go any further onto the knotted base.
âWhen you take it, Iâll take you,â Wonwoo promises, stroking his cock faster.
Looking up at him, you find your boyfriend staring at you now. Heâs set the controller aside, and you have his full attention.
âCanât you just fuck me right now?â you plead, motions stopping.
âIâm just a gamer nerd, remember, baby? Isnât it my job to watch an angel like you make herself cum on some stupid toy before I get a taste?â
Fuck.Â
He makes it sound like heâs the victim here, although clearly youâre the one aching for him.
âPuppy,â you groan, looking down and focusing on taking the knot. âIâm not wet enough-â
âThen cum. Use your vibe and make yourself cum, should make it easier.â
âBut I want you,â you whine.
He laughs. âBrat.â
âNerd,â you fire back.Â
Wonwooâs grin only widens. âBe a good girl, make yourself cum, take the dragon knot-â
âAnything else?â you huff, rubbing the vibrator hard on your clit.
âYeah, one more thing.â Wonwoo sits back smugly in his chair, spreading his thighs even wider. âSuck my balls.âÂ
You narrow your eyes at him. Sucking his dick is one thing, but sucking his balls? Generally with past boyfriends, youâve stuck to their cocks- but Wonwoo has a very specific way of challenging you to do things like this.Â
He knows you canât refuse. He carries all the cards. If you want his dick inside of you, youâre going to have to do this for him. Itâs not like you hate sucking balls, itâs not like youâve ever voiced it to him that this is a boundary for you, itâs just⊠regularly, youâd rather⊠well, youâd rather not.Â
But you suppose this is what you get for calling him a nerd.Â
With a sigh, you lean forward, licking at the space just below the fingers wrapped around the base of his cock.
âDonât be shy,â he tells you.Â
You decide to focus mainly on your own pleasure while you take one of his balls into your mouth. Heâs doing this to degrade you, to get back at you for being impatient- but at the same time, from the contented groan that leaves his lips, you know Wonwooâs sensitive in this area.Â
His sounds do make things easier for you, and you close your eyes, rubbing your clit hard with the vibrator.
âThatâs it,â he coos. âI love it when youâre a good girl for me.â
You whimper at his words, your core throbbing desperately.
âBetter be fast and cum though, Iâm not sure I can handle much of this, youâre just so good with your mouth.â
And now heâs threatening to not even fuck you? Heâll stroke himself to the finish line if you donât cum first?
This man will be the death of you.
âCome on, baby, I know you want to cum,â he encourages you. âBe a good girl and just do it, cum from that vibrator and the dragon cock inside your tight fucking pussy.â
His words are the last straw and you pull off his balls to let out a deep groan. You bury your face against his thigh, pussy fluttering as your orgasm slams into you. Your walls contract around what you can take of the toy, and you feel a rush of wetness coat the silicon, helping you bob up and down even faster-
âThatâs it,â Wonwoo breathes, rubbing his cock even faster. âJust a little more and Iâll fuck you.â
You whimper like a whore in heat, biting gently against Wonwooâs thigh as you push yourself to sink further onto the toy, your inner walls screaming at you due to the stretch.
âGood girl,â your boyfriend praises you, petting you with a warm hand that makes your entire body ache.
You turn the vibrator off, nearly overstimulated. Tossing it to the side you focus on the dildo, feeling your pussy stretch to accommodate part of the knot.
âAlmost there,â Wonwoo says, and by the way heâs stroking his cock, youâre not sure if heâs talking about you or himself.
âWonwoo, please,â you beg. âI canât-â
âYouâre the one who wanted to be filled today, just take a little more and Iâll fill you,â he says, his motions faltering on his length.Â
You grab at his thighs, squeezing and using him for leverage to rock up and down on the toy. Your eyes clench shut as you bob up and down, your wetness coating the silicon until-
You let out a gasp as you sink fully onto the toy, pausing while your thighs quiver. Another mini orgasm rushes through you at the feeling of being stretched this way, the knot stuck in your sensitive hole-
âThatâs it,â Wonwoo says, moving into action immediately. He pushes away from you, standing up. Hands that are surprisingly gentle reach down and pull you to your feet, making you cry out from the way the toy is still lodged inside of you. âFuck, you are tight,â he notes from the way the dragon cock didnât immediately shoot out of you from the change in position.Â
âPuppy-â you whimper, already delirious.Â
Wonwoo helps you onto the bed, sinking to his knees at the foot of the mattress. He spreads your thighs, and you look down to see his pupils blow with lust while he stares at the large toy still embedded in your pussy.
He licks his lips. âFuck, I always love it when you take this fucking knot.â
You whisper his name, moaning loudly when he grabs the base of the toy and gently thrusts it in and out of you.Â
Then, he shifts, and his tongue finds your clit. âOne more?â he practically pleads. âThen another when Iâm inside of you?â
Itâs been days since heâs made you cum, and it feels like today, heâs going to make up for that. You can bet that by tonight, youâll have lost track of how many times youâve orgasmed, and you honestly donât mind.
âPlease,â you whisper, reaching down to thread your fingers in his sleep tossled curls.
Wonwoo wraps his lips around your clit, gently rocking the toy inside of you. He doesnât pull it all the way out, just shifts the knot along your sensitive walls, stretched to the limit and already throbbing.
âFuck, thatâs so good, puppy,â you groan, throwing your head back, eyes clenching shut. You begin to rock your hips, feeling impossibly full- his mouth suctions lewdly around your sensitive bud and your entire body quakes, thighs shaking on either side of his head. âShit-â
Wonwoo grins against your pussy, an invitation for you to cum on the toy-
Fuck, you need him so badly, and your need spurs your body on, your muscles clenching as you teeter on the edge of an orgasm.
His teeth graze your clit and thatâs all you need to topple over the edge, your legs attempting to close around Wonwoo while your pussy throbs desperately around the toy. The sounds escaping you now are practically inhumane, your entire body overtaken by white hot pleasure that courses through you like an electric wave.
Wonwoo pulls the toy from your core and you jolt from the loss, eyes opening to stare down at your boyfriend-
He releases your clit from your mouth, standing quickly. âFuck, you look so good cumming on that stupid toy,â Wonwoo groans, grabbing the base of his cock and lining his tip up with your still aching pussy. âGonna fill you now, like I promised.â
He sheaths himself inside of you and you let out a loud moan of releif. âPuppy,â you whimper, making grabby hands at him.
Wonwoo wastes no time, shifting his knees onto the bed, getting on top of you so he can press his lips to yours. Your tongues begin to clash immediately, and the kiss feels almost feverish as you tangle your fingers in his curls.
Heâs such a good kisser, but you can hardly focus on his lips with the way his hips are already moving, thrusting so the tip of his cock hits your cervix with each motion-
âFuck, fuck-â you whimper, feeling tears in your eyes from the overstimulation.
Wonwooâs mouth finds your throat, his mouth narrowing in on your sweet spot, sucking roughly.
âPuppy-â you cry, tangling your legs tighter around his hips.
âI know, Iâm close too,â he pants. âWatching you take that fucking knot just does something to me-â
Your core throbs at his words- youâd guessed heâd been close while jacking off, but hearing him say it this directly makes you even hornier. Your pussy is a sloppy mess, so wet that each thrust has it practically squelching.
 âPlease, puppy, please-â you pant, nuzzling against his cheek and licking at his sensitive ear. âWant your cum, want it so bad.â
âFuck,â Wonwoo groans. âRub your clit, need you squeezing me when I cum.âÂ
You shove a hand between your bodies, nearly crying from the sensitivity of your overworked bud- but youâre not about to give up now. Youâre not a weakling, and if Wonwoo wants one more orgasm out of you, youâll give him one.
âFeels so good,â you gasp, rubbing even harder, your core clenching tight around Wonwooâs cock while he pants loudly in your ear.
âNeed you to cum,â he grits out, fingers digging into your hips. âCome on, baby, cum for me.â
You shut your eyes tight, focusing on all the pleasure surging through you, and when Wonwoo bites gently into your throat, your high hits you straight on.
You gasp loudly, back arching off of the bed, pushing your tits toward Wonwooâs chest. He releases his own sound of pleasure, and you can feel his cock throbbing while your walls clench around him, painting your insides as you both cum hard.Â
You listen to his moans, loving the way he grabs you tightly as he cums, his thrusts faltering, motions shallow, as if he wants to be as deep as possible when he fills you up.
Your lips find his throat, pressing kisses there that make him shiver as you ride out your orgasms, and soon, your muscles are relaxing, the tightness making way for a slacked, exhausted feeling that overwhelms you.
Wonwoo stills on top of you, panting loudly by your ear.
âI thinkâŠâ he swallows thickly. âI think we should go back to sleep now.â
You laugh, petting his curls. âWhat about your precious video game?â
âFuck the video game,â he counters. âRight now, Iâm going to clean you up, go back to sleep with you curled on my chest, then we can wake up in a few hours, do it again, get takeout-â
âYou have the whole day planned out, donât you, nerd?â
Wonwoo only laughs. âDonât test me, baby.â
âNever.â
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cw/ tw. Unprotected sex, handcuff bondage, reader tries to dom Wonwoo, edging, oral, blow job, pussy eating, 69, choking, dirty talk, pet names, reader is slightly in control, Wonwoo breaks the handcuffs, slight crying/dacryphilia, power dynamic, power switch, teasing, creampie, slight fallout roleplay, masturbation, deep throating, etc⊠ I petnames. (hers) baby (his) puppy, sirÂ
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âHey, puppy?â you call, standing in the doorway of your bedroom, watching your boyfriend close up his stream for the night.
âYes, baby?â
The nerd doesnât even look up from what heâs doing, but you suppose thatâs no new behaviour. With a huff, you disconnect from the door frame, sauntering over to Wonwoo, your skin tight outfit squeezing you with each step.
Leaning over his back, you allow your hands to dance across his chest, Wonwoo looks down, and thatâs when you get his attention.
His body goes rigid, and he slowly turns to look at you, taking in the full body Fallout Vault dweller costume youâre wearing.
âBabyâŠâ Wonwoo lets out a chuckle, âwhat are you doing?â
âPlaying into your addiction,â you say smoothly. âWhat, you donât like it?â
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Going to do a small ramble since janitors been getting some misgendering.
Imagine if for a second, janitor just corrected people on their pronouns. Like, sure their in a chaotic fast food place but the least a customer can do is accept the pronouns the fucking cleaner of the establishment uses. Maybe after a long hard day of work, FF! Reader just gives sulli a hug. They deserve it even in this murder happy and very questionably run fast food joint. Maybe they even just chill after hours in the building to just hang out. Idk personally think there's not enough fluff for them. (Side thing : what if janitor just had a they/them pin? I've seen more recently at least in my area service workers have rainbow or fandom pins and I think it'd fit them.) -đanon (sorry I haven't spoken in awhile, been very busy with life)
[I'll do you one better- FF Reader being the one to correct the customer. TW: Mention of misgendering]
"Um, excuse me, Sir? There's still no paper towels in the bathroom."
Why do they even bother? They've expressed their grievances to this customer multiple times - both in fact of them being busy with other work, and that the customer had mistaken them for something they weren't. They've tried to let it slide. They've tried to gently inform the customer of their preferred pronouns. No dice. Their head was pounding from the fumes of the chemical they worked with, and this was doing nothing to help it. Why did they come into work today.
"Listen, I'll get to it once I'm done mopping. How many times do I have to tell you I'm not a-"
Soft squeaks resonate from the freshly cleaning floor as heavy steps race across it. A hand nabs the bottle of cleanser out of the janitor's hands - aiming the nozzle directly in line with the customer's eyes as its finger clamps down on the trigger.
The customer screeches - throwing their hands over their face to shield themselves as their eyes sting and vision blurs.
"Begone." Steadying your aim, you blast the customer with another face full of the unholy solution filing the bottle in your hands. Had to be some powerful stuff to get out the stains you see on the daily. Despite their arms blocking majority of their face, you manage to get a spray of the mixture in their mouth. They retch - tears and saliva dripping down their face as they spit.
"Agh! What the hell is wrong with you!"
"The fuck's wrong with you? I've been watching you all morning. There's a line between a mistake and being an ignorant asshole, and you've crossed it buddy. Go on, get - shoo, get the fuck outta here."
"I hope you know you've just lost a paying customer!"
"You say that like it's a bad thing. Go ruin someone's else's day."
The Janitor watches as you chase the customer out of the establishment, hurling obscenities and hitting them with another jet of cleanser whenever they turn to look back. You toss the now empty bottle at the hood of their car as they crawl in and speed away. Their heart pumps so loudly they can barely hear your steps as you return to their side.
"Sorry about using all your cleanser. Wanna go pretend to look for more in storage room and sneak out the back?"
The Janitor deadpans. "I used to think I was in love you.... It's gone far beyond just a thought now."
"I know." You throw your arm around their shoulder - allowing them to dump their weight on you as they go weak in the knees from the contact. You half carry them out the back door, sneaking off to where their van was parked outside. You hold your hand out for their keys which they readily give you. You help them into the passenger seat before walking around to the driver's side and hopping in. The Janitor's hand reaches over the divider, stopping just short of your arm.
"You good?"
Their head falls to your shoulder - voice strained as they rub at where their eyes would be. "Yea....Yea, I'm good. Thanks by the way."
You place your hand over theirs, squeezing it gently. "Eh, you and I are the one's keeping the hellhole in shape.. You deserve more respect than you get sometimes... Ready to ditch this place for the night?"
"....Please?..."
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confiscating rafe's drugs, but it's a little bit more comedic
i think he'd start tweaking idk man
(may you write it though, i dont know how to make good prompts so im really trying here)
warnings: drugs (ofc),slight choking,just Rafe being a lil scary.
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Rafe is pacing in his room when you enter,you can see his shirt clinging to his back due to his sweat as he looks frantic "rafey? what's wrong?" your boyfriend turns around immediately, looking at you with a hard glare that makes you freeze in your spot "I can't find my coke- have you taken it? I know you did,where is it?" he asks,pointing a finger at you as he comes closer with long strides.
"what- I don't know what you are talking about... why would I have your drugs anyway?" "cause you've been complaining about how I've been doing them too often,so I know you have them. Give them to me, right now." You furrow your eyebrows before shaking your head at him "no,I won't. I don't like when you take it, you've been doing it too much and you become all angry and...weird-"
Your words are cut off due to a pair of rough hands clasping your throat "you will go and take what's mine and give it back,Is that clear?" you let a small whimper escape,gripping on his wrists as tears start to gather on your lashline "don't want to... I've,I've thrown them down the toilet" you lie,knowing them well they're hiding in your room in one of your drawers under a bunch of clothes.
A small scoff escapes Rafe's mouth making you even more scared as his grip tightens on you before releasing you completely to walk over the window,showcasing a view of the whole tannyhill. "Are they at your house,in your room? hm,tell me- baby please...I need them,you know I do,they make me calm" his hands all over the place,before he harshly dug the heel of his palm in his eyes "hey- no,no...okay I'll give them back,I'm sorry." You're quick to be at his side,pulling his hands away from his face as you wipe at his eyes. "I'll give them to you,I didn't flush them down the toilet- I lied. But you gotta promise me to take a little less at least,for me?"
He looks at you through a blurry gaze before nodding "okay...yeah,okay I'll cut down some dosage. Didn't mean to lose control,I'm sorry" he says,rubbing his thumb over the red spots on your neck sure they'll bruise overnight. It's rare for Rafe to apologize especially multiple times so you just nod and bring him into a hug "it's okay,let's lay down and then we'll go to my house later,okay?" He nods at your words,pressing his forehead against your collarbone "okay...I love you doll"
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GURL first off i literally LOVEEEE UUUUUU OMGGGGGGGGG. but love n stuff asideđ«¶đŸ
I JUST RLLY RLLY NEED A BRAT TAMING FANFIC WITH JEYBAEđ© U CAN DO IT HOWEVER U WANT (also could u include some shower sex..) ANYWAYS IM GONNA GO NOW SO PLEASE AND THANK YOUđ«¶đŸđ«¶đŸđ«¶đŸđ«¶đŸđ«¶đŸ- đ
TROUBLE. jey uso
SUMMARY ââ You been in a bratty mood all day, testing Jey's patience to its limit. When you take it too far with youâre attitude, Jey decides it's time to put you in your place.
AWWW ILYT BABYY đ€!!!! and u asked and u shall receive⊠đ€
"Girl, I swear to God..." Jey muttered under his breath as he watched her flounce about the kitchen, deliberately making as much noise as possible.
She knew he had an important call in five minutes but was doing everything in her power to be as disruptive as possible. Clanging pots, slamming cabinets, singing off-key - the whole works.
Her attitude had been out of control all day, from back-sassing him that morning to rudely blowing off his attempts at conversation. Jey was at the end of his rope with her bratty ass behavior.
When the timer dinged loudly right as his meeting was supposed to start, that was the final straw. In two large strides he crossed over and shut off the oven timer with more force than necessary.
"Alright, enough is enough." Jey turned to pin her with a stern glare. "What the hell has gotten into you today, girl?"
She frowned petulantly, avoiding his eyes. "Nothing, I'm fine."
"Bullshit." He grasped her elbow firmly. "You been pissing me off on purpose all damn day with this attitude. I'm not playing your games no more."
Jerking her arm away, she shot back hotly. "I didn't ask you to! God, get off my back already."
A dangerous glint entered Jey's eyes at the blatant disrespect. His voice dropped an octave. "Watch your tone with me, girl."
She rolled her eyes and turned to walk away, obviously not getting the message. Big. Mistake.
In a flash Jey had her pinned against the fridge, hands gripping her hips bruisingly. She gasped but he silenced any retort with a searing kiss, dominating her mouth completely.
When he pulled back she was breathless and wide-eyed, arousal pooling faster than she cared to admit. Jey's hands slid under her ass to hoist her up provocatively.
"You've been asking for this all day, teasing me non-stop." He spoke low and dirty right against her lips.
With that ominous promise hanging between them, he carried her off to the bedroom, intent on taming his wild little brat once and for all.
Stripping her clothes off efficiently, Jey stood back to admire her naked form hungrily. She squirmed under his intense gaze, nipples pebbling in the cool air.
"On the bed, hands and knees. Ass up high." He commanded gruffly, already shedding his own layers. Always so big on following orders, she complied eagerly.
Calloused palms dragged up her thighs to spread her cheeks, boldly delving between folds from behind. She jerked at the unexpected contact, already slick and ready for him.
"My, my, someone's excited." Jey's low chuckle made her tremble. His thick finger circled her clit teasingly before plunging inside, crooking just right to brush that spot.
Her walls squeezed instinctively at the delicious pressure. Soft whimpers escaped with each pump, greedy for more sensation. Two fingers scissored her open deftly, working her up with practiced ease.
"You like that? My fingers feel good inside that tight pussy?" He murmured crudely, loving the way she shuddered at his filthy words.
She couldn't form a reply, brain reduced to mush under his skilled touch. All she knew was the desperate hunger building low in her gut, spiraling ever tighter.
Jey spread her further with his free hand, leaning down to swipe his tongue up the seam of her ass. She keened loudly at the new stimulation, so sensitive already from his fingering.
Heated breaths ghosted over her soaked folds as he spoke. "So wet for me, girl. Bet you'd like my dick buried deep too though, wouldn't you?"
"P-please, Jey..." she sobbed, unable to take anymore teasing. She needed him inside, filling her up completely.
He chuckled darkly, hot breath fanning her arousal. "All in good time baby, I'm just gettin' started." With that ominous warning he delved his tongue into her quivering hole, driving her mad.
She was coming undone within seconds, walls clamping down on his fingers hard as waves of bliss crashed over her. But Jey wasn't letting up, relentless in wringing every last drop of ecstasy from her trembling form.
By the time he finally pulled away she could barely hold herself up, limp and sated. Jey shifted back, admiring his handiwork with clear satisfaction.
"You enjoyed that, didn't you?" He cupped her ass possessively, massaging the reddened skin. "Betcha that attitude all gone now too?"
She couldn't form words, only nodding weakly in agreement. His praise and manhandling had transformed her bratty mood completely. All that was left was a hot, submissive mess craving more.
Jey chuckled, running soothing palms up her back. "You ain't done learning yet though, girl. Bathroom, now."
She scrambled unsteadily to obey, brain fogged with endorphins. What fresh torment did he have in store now? Her core clenched deliciously at the thought.
Under the spray of scalding water he crowded her against slick tile, hands roaming everywhere all at once. His arousal jutted proudly between them, making her mouth water to taste.
"Suck." Was all the command Jey gave before guiding himself past her kiss-swollen lips. She moaned around his girth, hollowing her cheeks to take him in deeper.
Water cascaded over them as he began pumping in a steady rhythm, hitting the back of her throat leisurely. One large hand tangled in her hair to hold her still for his relentless pace.
Saliva and precum dripped down her chin to mix with the water washing over their passionate tableau. She swallowed around him eagerly, loving the powerful way he used her mouth for his pleasures.
His thrusts grew erratic, cock throbbing heavy on her tongue. "Fuck, that's it girl. Take it."
With a vicious jerk of his hips he came down her throat, groaning loudly as she sucked him through the aftershocks. Only when he was completely spent did he let her pull off, panting and gazing up adoringly.
Jey hauled her up for a demanding kiss, tasting himself on her lips with obvious satisfaction. "Now it's your turn again, beautiful."
He spun her around, bending her forward over the glass shelving. The cold surface did little to soothe her fiery skin as he spread her wide once more.
This time when he breached her entrance there was no teasing, driving home in one deep thrust. A strangled cry tore from her throat at the delicious fullness.
"You feel so fuckin' good baby, so tight and wet for me." Jey praised gruffly, already setting a brutal pace.
His hips snapped forward powerfully, plunging deeper on each stroke to brush that heavenly spot inside. She was falling apart around him within minutes, walls sucking him in greedily.
Jey groaned loudly, pistoning his hips at a brutal pace through her climax. The sound of skin slapping wetly mingled with their mingled shouts echoing off marble tile.
It wasnât long before his own release hit, pulsing hot ropes of cum inside her as he growled out curses. They slumped together under the spray, coming down slowly from their high.
Turning within his strong embrace, she kissed along his stubbled jaw sweetly. âThank you daddyâŠ.â
Jey chuckled, nuzzling her fondly. âAnytime, ma. You know Iâll always set your ass straight.â His hands slid down to massage her cheeks tenderly.
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âšSebastian Sallow spicy alphabet
These are my spicy headcanons for Sebastian when he's in a loving and committed relationship (aged up to 18+, obviously.) Based on how I imagine and write him in most of my spicy oneshots (ie a needy boi đ€)
đ If you're looking for something more wholesome, I also wrote a Sebastian Sallow fluff alphabet.
đŠ A/N: all headcanons are valid, even if yours differ completely to mine.
A - Aftercare: what theyâre like after sex.
Let me preface this by saying that Sebastian goes so hard and gives so much that afterwards, he's practically a boneless, wordless jellyfish man. So, while he makes sure you're okay, he mostly only has energy enough to pull you close and give you a little kissy on the head before he passes out.
B - Body part: their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs.
Since Sebastian was touch-starved and denied affection for so long, his favourite body part is his hands: touching you grounds him in reality and reminds him that you're real. He likes the versatility of his hands and the way he can coax so many different reactions from you depending on how and where he touches you. His hands are strong but his fingers are dexterous and nimble, and he uses this to his full advantage, either by caressing you as gently as if you're made of eggshells, brushing your head back from your face, tracing your lips with his thumb â or by pinning your wrists firmly above your head, making you come apart with just his fingers alone or holding you so tightly against him you can't move an inch.
His favourite body part (as I mentioned in my fluff alphabet) is your face. Watching your expressions when he's pleasuring you really gets him off. Pressing your foreheads together, breathing the same breath, intense eye contact all drive him insane.
C - Cum: anything to do with cum, basically.
Sex is a practise in vulnerability for Sebastian, so coming inside you and giving you a part of himself is the ultimate form of intimacy. He gets off on the thought of you carrying some of him inside you, and loves the feeling of you milking him dry when you come together.
D - Dirty secret: pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs.
He is needy. On the surface, Sebastian presents himself as this confident, charming assertive guy â and, generally speaking, he is; but when it comes to you, he's often so overwhelmed by the intensity of his feelings that he can't control himself. Being intimate with you goes beyond physical desire, its how he expresses his love in the most pure and vulnerable way he knows how, trusting that when he bares his soul to you, you'll accept and cherish it every time. As a result, he's often at your mercy, begging you to hold him together while he falls apart for you.
E - Experience: how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?
Before you, Sebastian had a little bit of experience, but he'd never been intimate with someone he truly loved, so your first time together really threw him off his game. However, he is incredibly observant, a fast learner and a very enthusiastic student, so he quickly learns what you like best.
F - Favorite position: this goes without saying.
Face to face. Whether it's missionary, straddling his lap, or pressed up against a wall, Sebastian craves that emotional connection as much as he does the physical. He goes crazy for eye contact during sex and loves having you moan and whimper into his mouth.
G - Goofy: are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.
Sex, in Sebastian's opinion, is one of the most fun experiences a person can ever partake in. Laughing, tickling or being silly together usually ends in love making. If you try a new position and it doesn't work, or he attempts talking dirty and it comes out cringe, the two of you will quickly descend into fits of giggles. You have definitely laughed him out of you on several occasions.
H - Hair: how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.
Quite honestly, Sebastian likes the way he looks naked, and takes pride in his body, so he'd keep things neat and tidy but without going overboard. Natural, but groomed.
I - Intimacy: how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect.
Though he's not a "typically" romantic person, Sebastian loves you more than anything or anyone in the world and expresses this most openly in the way he holds you close, kisses you, watches in awe when you fall apart for him. When words fail him, he lets his body speak â and boy does it speak.
J - Jack off: masturbation headcanon.
This boys sex drive is off the freakin charts, lol. He wakes up most mornings with an erection, and if he can't be with you, he's imagining being with you (and this happens a lot, usually at very inconvenient times). He is rather progressive when it comes to sexual health, especially for the time he's living in; having read a lot of anatomy and sexual health books (nicked from the Restricted Section, of course), he doesn't feel any shame about his sexuality, and in fact believes that masturbation is perfectly natural and healthy. In fact, if he tries to deny his urges, he finds he is less productive, more prone to frustrated outbursts, and has difficulty focusing on tasks.
K - kink: one or more of their kinks.
Praise. Sebastian loves to be told he's doing a good job. Calling him a good boy will basically short circuit his brain, but it doesn't matter whether the praise comes verbally or in the form of a mind-shattering orgasm; as long as he knows he's doing a good job, he's a very happy boy.
L - Location: favorite places to do the do.
Honestly, anywhere. He is obsessed with you, and when he needs you â he needs you. As long as he can get you away from prying eyes, he'll do it anywhere.
M - Motivation: what turns them on, gets them going?
Let's face it, it doesn't take much to get Sebastian going â just the thought of you alone is enough to turn him on â but he does especially like it when you're feeling passionate about something, whether you're fervidly telling him off for something, and your face is all cute and red from anger, or if you're rambling about something you absolutely love, or excited about something you've achieved, that spark is something that never fails to drive him crazy with lust.
N - No: something they wouldnât do, turn offs.
While Sebastian is certainly an intense lover, he doesn't like pain-play or restriction (hands, airways, etc, either his or yours). Anything that makes him feel like he has no control over the situation tends to trigger his trauma responses and leads to anxiety. Given all this past traumas, he only wants to bring pleasure, and can't handle the thought of causing more pain or discomfort to someone he loves.
O - Oral: preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.
Since he's so obsessed with your face, Sebastian looooves when you give him head and he can watch how pretty you look when you're on your knees for him. Making direct eye contact will drive him absolutely feral.
In return, he loves using his mouth on you âparticularly when you're already overstimulated. and he uses his tongue to slowly coax out another shuddering orgasm.
P - Pace: are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.
He likes to think he can take it slow, and usually he starts off with slow and sensual intentions: face kisses, lingering touches, long looks â but he loses himself in you so quickly that before long, he's just a sweaty, groaning sex machine. Hes got stamina though, so even when he's going hard, he's in for the long haul.
Q - Quickie: their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.
Though he prefers longer sessions where he can take his time with you, he's not exactly known for his patience, and if he's feeling needy enough, he will definitely take the opportunity to take you quickly.
R - Risk: are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.
As mentioned, anything that borders on painful or restrictive is a hard no for him; he just can't take pleasure from "hurting" you, even if its only for play. He does, however, love experimenting with different positions, relishing in all the ways he can use his body to make you come. Being so hungry for knowledge, he reads a lot of sexy books and loves to test
S - Stamina: how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?
Sebastian isn't satisfied until you've come at least twice, but will always strive for three or four rounds. He loves sex, he loves having sex with you, and he feels an incredible sense of pride and accomplishment when he makes you feel good. So much so, that he tends to get carried away, and sometimes you have to settle him down so you can recover.
T - Toys: do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?
Anything an object can do, Sebastian can do better. Or at least, that's his motto, and he'll live and die by it. He won't deny you if you want to experiment with toys, but he'd prefer to rely on his own faculties to bring you pleasure.
U - Unfair: how much they like to tease.
Leading up to it, Sebastian will tease you and flirt with you like an absolute fiend, whispering dirty things into your ear or teasing your inner thighs under a table, but as soon as you're touching him, he loses all resolve. He's putty in your hands; he simply can't resist you or hold himself back. Tease you all he wants, but orgasm denial is not a term he understands when he finally has you.
V - Volume: how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.
Sebastian's the type to moan in your ear, or whimper into the crook of your neck, or plead desperately into your mouth. He's vocal, but he's quiet about it (and usually incomprehensible).
W - Wild card: a random headcanon for the character.
Sebastian doesn't drink. Given his infatuation with the dark arts, his obsessive tendencies and the impulsivity that lead to the death of his uncle, he avoids anything that will comprise the full control of his mind and body.
X - X-ray: let's see whatâs going on under those clothes.
He's freckled all over, tall (somewhere around 6ft), lean but lightly muscular. He's got nice broad shoulders, lovely upright posture, and toned forearms with all those yummy veins. He's not particularly long, but he's thick.
Y - Yearning: how high is their sex drive?
If it were physically possible, he'd probably never stop, especially when it's with you â the person he loves with his entire being.
Z - Zzz: how quickly they fall asleep afterwards.
Immediately, lol. Sometimes while he's still on top of you, depending on the intensity and duration of the session, but he always looks so blissed out and happy that you don't mind.
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