Adoration

18 | mdni “Heaven means nothing to you and I.”

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Thigh riding with boyfriend!Jess Mariano who wants to help fem!reader destress (he’s also just a horny little shit 💀)

De-Stress

Jess Mariano x fem!Reader

Warnings: thigh riding, praise, Jess is a smug sonovabitch

Summary: Jess senses you're a little tense, but he's got a great knack for relieving tension

A/n: Anon you're speaking my motherfucking language (many kisses and thanks to you I hope you like it <3)

MDNI 18+

“What is up with you tonight?” Jess asks as you shift how you were sitting for the umpteenth time. 

“Dunno- just can’t seem to get comfortable,” you groan. You throw your legs over his lap, but no that doesn’t feel right. You try adjusting the pillows behind you, but alas, nothing seems to be working. 

Jess huffs in annoyance. His hands wrap around your waist and he lifts you up. He sets you on his thigh facing him. “What is this really about?” He asks, eyes narrowed and searching for what it is that you’re hiding from him. 

“Nothing- really-“ 

“Nope that’s not it. What are you stressed about?”

“What? I’m not-,” you begin before he shuts you down again. 

“Yeah right. You can’t sit still, you’re picking at your skin, now you can either tell me what it is, or I can assume the worst and end up hurting somebody. So what’ll it be, sweet thing? You gonna be honest with me?” 

You sigh,”It’s this test I took today… I can’t stop thinking about it. I feel like I did okay, but I can never be sure with this professor…” 

Jess nods, but he has that look on his face that tells you,”You’re being ridiculous.” 

“You’re being ridiculous.” Fascinating how everything he says shows up on his face before he says it. 

“But what if I’m not?” You ask. 

“But what if you are?” Jess says as his hands squeeze your hips. He looks up at you with a quirked eyebrow. His hands grip a little tighter as he tugs you forward just an inch. An involuntary squeak escapes you as you look at him. 

“This motherfucker-,” you think to yourself as he smirks in triumph. “I know what you’re doing,” you state, refusing to allow yourself the ability to find pleasure in this. How could you when you didn’t know if you passed or failed that exam, right? Right? 

“What am I doing?” Jess asks lips curled defiantly. 

“You know exactly what-“ 

“Tell me. Tell me what I’m doing.” 

You groan as Jess rocks your hips against his thigh, reveling in the pleasure he can see taking over your features. He loves it. The way your eyebrows scrunch up. The way your jaw drops just a bit and lets out the cutest little gasps. “What am I doing, smart girl?” Jess licks his lips and smiles. 

“Jess-“

“What am I doing y/n. Tell me what I’m doing. Am I making you feel good sweetheart?” Jess whispers in your ear. His lips barely grazing the outer cartilage. His lips trail down making their way to your neck, gently suckling there until he hears you gasp. You can feel him smile against your skin. 

“Y-yes,” you respond, finally allowing yourself to grind down on his leg. Feeling the layers of fabric drag along your most sensitive parts. 

“That’s it sweet girl. Go on and make yourself feel good. You deserve it,” Jess praises. 

You rock your hips up and down, mewling and whimpering as the warmth of his leg seeps into you. His hands, his lips, his voice. It’s all too much as you pick up the pace, bracing yourself on his shoulders as you work towards your peak. 

“Atta girl, that feels good huh? You know sometimes all you need is some good TLC to get that fabulous brain of yours to stop working overtime.” He laughs to himself. 

It’s something about the condescending tone, but the genuine care in his words that always pushes you over the edge. Similarly to this instance. “You close baby? You gonna make a mess all over me?” Jess asks looking up at you. He ogles the way your face is twisted up into sheer bliss as you nod vigorously. “Go ahead honey. Make a mess all over my thigh.” 

That’s all it takes for the band inside you to snap, ecstasy and euphoria wash over you as all the thoughts in your brain disappear. All you can think is Jess. “Good girl, that’s my girl.” 

You rest your head against his shoulder as you twitch out the finally spasms the climax left behind. 

“You did so well honey. M’ proud of you.” 

You hum in response and he laughs,”I love that I don’t even have to touch you for you to go dumb on me.” 

You hit his chest and he laughs, wrapping his arms around you and sitting with you, pressing gentle kisses to your skin.

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Study Break

Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader

Warnings: handcuffs, oral (fem receiving), overstimulation *moans*, dumbification, fingering, brat tamer!hotch, brat!reader, age-gap, reader is in college

Summary: You get mouthy and Aaron decides you need a break.

MDNI +18

Aaron sat across from you at your guys’ kitchen island. You were entranced by whatever was on your laptop as he spoke,”...and so we were thinking that it had something to do with the suspect from before- Y/n, honey, are you even listening?” 

You snapped up,”What?”

Aaron sighed,”How long have you been working on schoolwork today?”

You immediately grabbed your laptop to pull it closer to you,”I had to finish assignments, this is my last one.” 

Aaron narrowed his eyes and shook his head,”Nope- you’re gonna take a break.” 

You got up from your seat, laptop in hand and backed away,”No! I have to finish this.”

Aaron cocked his head to the side in surprise,”Excuse me? Is that how you talk to me?”

“This is my schoolwork. Get off my case,” You spat. 

Aaron's eyebrows raised as he rounded the kitchen counter. He took steps towards you closing the space only for you to step back and create more. “You’re barking up the wrong tree and you know it. Now hand me the laptop.”

“No! Leave me alone.” You quickly realized you were being backed into a wall. Aaron stood looking down at you sternly. There was something in his eyes that you couldn’t quite place, but you realized you were in for it now. 

“I won’t ask again. Now give me the laptop, you’re too mentally drained to make any more progress,”Aaron stated. 

“But-”

“Nope. Hand it over.” You accepted defeat and handed him the laptop with a sigh. Aaron took the laptop and set it back on the counter in the kitchen. Without looking up at you he commanded,”Go get on the bed. No clothes. Now.” 

“What?” You asked confused.

“Do not make me repeat myself.” 

Your heartbeat began a rapid thump in your chest as you quickly made your way down the hallway. You speedily removed all your clothes and laid on the bed expectantly. Aaron came in through the doorway, his white button-up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and dangling from his right hand a pair of police grade handcuffs. He didn’t say a word until he came up to the foot of the bed. He gripped your ankle and tugged you down closer to him. An involuntary yelp escaped your throat. 

“Give me your hands,” he finally spoke. You obeyed him wordlessly afraid that if you mouthed off even a little whatever punishment Aaron had in mind would only grow worse. He took your hands and lifted your legs to press into your chest, essentially folding you in half. He took your wrists and forced them to wrap around your legs, holding them in positions. You felt the cold metal of the handcuffs press into the skin of your wrists and listened for the click. 

You looked up at Aaron as he stood up straight. You were on display for him. Completely at his mercy. Your hands and legs restrained all you could effectively do was rock from side to side. You stared up at him, eyes blown wide waiting for his next instructions. 

“Do you think it’s okay that you spoke to me that way?” Aaron asked.

“No- I’m sorry-,” you responded. 

“Now, what happens to brats that mouth off?” Aaron queried.

You sighed looking down at your own arms and legs,”They get-.” 

“Punished. That’s right, now you’re a smart girl, so here’s what we’re gonna do. I’m going to eat you out, and I’m not going to stop until you’re crying and all you can think about is me. Then maybe you’ll learn how important a break is.” 

Your eyes got wider as he spoke and lowered himself to be face to face with your cunt. Aaron covered your pussy in a long broad stroke of his tongue. He dragged the wetness that pooled around your entrance and brought it up to your stiffened clit. Aaron drew tiny circles with the tip of his tongue. Each circle built up the pressure that sat in your lower belly. Aaron wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked it in, releasing a high pitched squeal from you. 

Aaron continued his ministrations until you came for the first time that night. A static feeling was left before it quickly turned into overstimulation. Little whines left your lips as Aaron continued to eat your pussy with no remorse. And as quickly as the pain had arisen it dissipated into pleasure again. 

Aaron smiled into your pussy as his fingers traced your entrance. Aaron’s index and middle finger breached your opening and stretched you out. You almost screamed at the sudden intrusion and Aaron laughed against your clit. 

“Wait- too- too much!” You pleaded. 

“Aw too bad.” Aaron spoke against your cunt continuing to pump his fingers in and out of you, curling them just right to brush against the spot that made you see stars. You came for the second time a slow build up pooling in your gut and spilling over all your senses. Letting out breathless moans that quickly turned into yelps as Aaron refused to cease. 

“Please Aaron- I- I can’t-,” you begged, squeezing your eyes shut. 

“You should've thought about that before you decided to be a brat. Cause now you’re gonna take it like a good girl.” 

Little “ah”s escaped your lips as Aaron pushed you through the aftershocks of your orgasm and into the build up of the third. 

“I- please- can’t-,” you breathlessly forced out.

“Aw, my clever girl, gone so dumb just from me having my tongue on her clit and my fingers stuffed in her cunt?”

“Aaron- please~,” you begged for nothing in particular. Was it for him to stop? Were you begging for release? You didn’t know anymore. Your poor brain had become so foggy and overstimulated that you just couldn’t take it. Your eyes squeezed shut as tears began to form, running down your cheeks, clumping up your eyelashes until you looked like  a princess. At least that’s what Aaron thought as he stared up at you from between your legs. A final pump and suction of your clit was all it took for you to come again. This time you went out screaming, yelps and choked moans filled your shared bedroom as Aaron finally parted and ended his onslaught of your pussy. 

“Aw you poor thing. That was a lot huh? Tired your poor brain out.”

You sniffled and looked at him as he stood up, chin gleaming in the low-light of the room. The glaze on his chin a reminder of the beautiful torture you just went through. 

“Now, what’s the verdict? Are you gonna listen to me now when I tell you, you need a break?” 

You nodded in response knowing damn well tomorrow night would probably leave you in a similar position.

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Brainiac

Jess Mariano x Tutor!Reader

Warnings: SO much praise, fingering, lots of corny nicknames, dumbification, jess and reader are in college

Summary: Jess catches you staring at his hands and decides it's time for a study break.

18+ MDNI

“I think that you think too much.” Jess says as he spins a pencil in his fingers. You watch as they dance around the pencil. Carefully weaving in and out to balance it precisely. Thin, long, skilled… Oh god. 

“Did I lose you, ‘PhD’?”

You snap back to look at him,”Huh?” 

He scoffs,”What were you looking at?”

Your eyes go wide,”Nothing!”

“Really? Cause it looked like you were staring at my fingers.” You quickly cross your legs and look back at the textbook you were supposed to be helping Jess study. 

“Now what do you remember about the cold war?” You quickly divert.

“Ah ah ah, not so fast. Why were you staring at my fingers?”

“I wasn’t- I- you’re delusional!”

“And you’re flustered! What happened brainiac?” Jess chuckles. 

“You’re insufferable,”You groan. 

“Oh c’mon, you were totally just staring at my fingers and now you’re a blushy mess. C’mon honey you know God doesn’t like liars.” 

“If I tell you, will you study?” 

“Sure.”

You look at him skeptically before you sigh. He wasn’t going to let it go, you knew this. So you’d rather bite the bullet now and get it over with. Quietly, you mutter,”You have nice fingers that’s all.” 

“What was that? Didn’t quite catch what you said there Teach, you might have to run it back for me.” 

You groan,”I said… you-,” you wince and quickly spill out,”You have nice fingers.” 

“Well I’ll be, the straight A student does get horny.” Jess looks over at you with a shiteating grin. 

Your eyes go wide,”Whoa- that’s not what I said.”

“Are you sure honey? Cause that’s what I heard. Now correct me if I’m wrong, but if what we learned in Psych 101 this semester is true then your quick breathing, followed by the way you bit your lip absentmindedly while you were staring at my hand, and the obvious flush on your cheeks indicate some level of sexual arousal no?” 

You sit in shock,”I’m proud that you were paying attention in class. But this is not what you were meant to use that class for.” 

“Well I had a good tutor last semester. A good tutor that could probably use a break. A good relaxing… relieving… break,” Jess smirks. He gets up from the seat at his desk and goes to sit down on his bed. He pats the spot next to him and beckons you to come over. 

“We have to study.” You stammer. 

“The book can wait, plus what kind of student would it make me if I didn't help my teacher de-stress a little. C’mere, let me show you what else my fingers are good at.” You looked to his dorm room door worriedly to check that it was closed. “My roommate's out tonight brainiac, it’s just you and me.” 

You shuffle over to sit next to him on his bed. He eyes you up and down,”Lose the skirt.” 

“What-”

“You heard me. You want me to help you? Then you need to make it easy for me, I need to see what I’m working with.”

“Jesus-,” you mutter. You muster up all the courage you have and tug your skirt down revealing the cotton underwear you were wearing. They were a simple pair, nothing fancy except for a small bow sewn onto the middle of the waistband.

“Well aren’t you just too cute,” Jess grins. His hands rest on your knees as he slowly pushes them apart. “Lean back, and relax, it’s no fun unless you’re relaxed.”

“O-Okay…” you rest back against the pillows on his bed as Jess slowly pushes your legs apart. 

Jess runs his hands up your thighs and to your hips massaging his thumbs into them, easing the tension you were holding. You let out an involuntary sigh as he smiles. His fingers inch closer and closer to the edges of your panties as you stare at him with wide eyes. “You’ve never done this before have you?” He asks. You shake your head no and he smiles,”Figures.” 

“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean,” you ask offended. 

“It’s not a bad thing sweet girl, just meant that you seem really tense, it’s normal for first timers.” He looks at you with those brown eyes and you just about melt. How can you ever stay mad at him? He’s just too hot… His thumb brushes over your clothed clit and you gasp. “That feel good?” You nod fervently. “Lift your hips for me.” You follow his instructions and let him tug your panties down until they pool at your ankles. He takes his thumb again up to your clit and begins to draw expert circles around it eliciting a high pitched whimper from the back of your throat. You squeeze your eyes shut as the pleasure washes over you. You feel the wetness gushing from you and gasp when Jess starts to make his way towards your pulsating entrance. His middle finger traces around the edge before slipping in with ease. Your jaw drops open and if you had your eyes open you would see the awestruck smile Jess was sporting. His finger pumps in and out curling at just the right spot to make you whimper again. “Tell me how it feels honey.” Jess commands, but you can’t seem to form anything coherent. It’s like all of your brains have left the building and all you can focus on is how Jess’ finger is making you feel. Unnecessarily he adds another digit, which only adds to the delirium. “What happened to the clever girl from just a minute ago? Gone all dumb just from having my fingers inside her pretty little pussy?” Jess laughs. “About time, you know if I knew that this was all I needed to do to shut you up, I would’ve done it a long time ago sweetheart.” You feel an unfamiliar pressure building up inside you as Jess continues his ministrations. 

“Ah- ah-,” your hips cant up to meet Jess’ fingers. “I feel like-”

“Like you're about to come? Go on smart girl. Wanna feel you cum on my fingers, you can do it.” That was all it took until you felt a wave of heat and pleasure wash over you. Your body shook as your orgasm ripped through you and your cunt spasmed around Jess’ fingers. “That’s it. Atta girl. Did so well. You feel better now?”

You nod incoherently still recovering. 

“You think you can still tutor me now or do you wanna call it a night?” He smirks.

“I- I dunno-”

Jess laughs,”Aw, I turned you stupid. Does that make me the smart one now?”

You come to your senses and sit up straight,"Absolutely not.”

“There she is.”

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The Art of Softness

Tate Langdon x Whimsical!Reader

Warnings: oral (fem recieving), tooth-rotting fluff

Summary: Tate enjoys being gentle with you the most.

18+ MDNI

“What are you doing?” you giggle as Tate presses another kiss to your skin. He doesn’t say a word and just keeps pecking what seem like random places on your body. One on your neck, one by your ear, one on your shoulder. 

The candles in your room cast dancing orange light on the walls as Tate pushes you to lay down. He lifts up your shirt and dives underneath it, his mop of blonde curls disappearing. Your soft laughter does not cease as he continues his quest to find the most odd places to kiss you. He goes on and gets lower and lower pulling your skirt and funky colored tights down with him. He taps your hip in an attempt to get you to lift them. You humor him and let him continue his gentle, wordless assault on your skin. Each kiss he makes leaves a cooling effect as he pulls away a little bit of tate saliva left with each mark, and that’s when you finally notice what he was doing. Tate was searching for and kissing each freckle he found on your body. Tate finally makes it to the edge of your panties and looks up at you with a smile. 

“You’re adorable,” you whisper. The quiet and gentility of the moment making it seem like the entire world has gone soft and pillowy. 

“And you are ethereal,” he adds. 

“Where did you learn that word?” You grin. 

“You say it all the time baby, and it’s always pretty things that you say it to.” You just about melt at that, sinking further into your soft bed and pressing yourself closer to Tate. Tate leans down to kiss your clit through your panties. He plants feather-light kisses over your clothed cunt as you sigh in pleasure. He smiles into his final kiss as he curls his fingers around the elastic of your underwear, slowly pulling them to the side and licking a soft stripe up your pussy. Delicate kitten licks cover your clit as you let out a quiet gasp, Tate’s tongue feeling almost as if it was made of velvet as he carefully eats you out for all you’re worth. Each flick of his tongue, a form of art that you could admire every day of the week. If you could be an object you thought, you would be clay, with the way Tate could mold you into any position he wanted to. It was moments like this that made you appreciate the art of his softness.

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Completely Satisfied

character x fem!reader

Warnings: afab!reader, reader has an outie, soooooo much praise, no actual smut, overall just a lil somethin i wrote for the girls who are insecure about having an outie, you are beautiful regardless of how you look <3

Summary: Reader feels insecure about the way she looks when naturally she has nothing to worry about.

MDNI 18+

His hand trailed lower and grazed my waistband. I gripped his hand and he came to a stop. 

“What’s wrong sweet girl?” He asked, looking up with imploring, hungry eyes.

“I- I don’t- I dunno about this-“ I blurt out. 

“Baby, you were just dry humping my thigh and whining…” 

“I just- I don’t want you to look at me…” 

“What? Why?” He looked at me with hurt. 

I curl up my legs to my chest and bury my face in my hands. 

“Whoa- sweetheart. What’s going on? Why can’t I look at you?” 

“Cause- cause I don’t look normal.”

“What are you talking about silly girl. You look perfectly normal to me.” 

“No- down there I’m- I’m-“

“Hey… hey… slow down.” 

Tears started to form in my eyes. “I don’t- mine doesn’t look like other girls’…” 

He looked at me confused,”What other girls?” 

“The ones online, the ones in the videos…” 

His face lit up in understanding as the pieces clicked,”Oh sweet girl… you’ve just got an outie huh?” 

“What?” I sniffle. 

“An outie baby… your lips are bigger than the outside ones?” I nod and look at him in bewilderment. “You know that I don’t expect you to look like the girls that do porn right?” 

“You don’t?” 

He scoffs,”Of course not. That shits all fake. You however…” he trails his hand back down to my waistband. I ease my legs back apart with his help as he tugs my panties down. “…are the real deal. And if your pussy is a fraction of how pretty you are then I’m going to be completely satisfied.” 

“But you don’t wanna go down on me do you? Wouldn’t that be gross for you?” 

“Oh sweetheart… I’m gonna eat you out. Every inch of your pussy is gonna be covered in my spit and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” adorin

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Utter Devotion

any male!character x fem!reader

Warnings: oral (male receiving), throat-fucking, kinda condescending, sub!reader, dacryphilia, (absolutely disgusting freaky sloppy toppy bruh), from male!character's perspective 

mdni +18

She looked up at me. Crystalline eyes that glossed over. Her pupils blown out so as to take everything she could in. Her brow furrowed in worry. I stroked the hair around her face. Brushing it back to look at more of her. Her lashes clung to each other in unison. As if the solidarity was necessary. I always thought they looked like feathers, beautiful, dark, curled feathers. The gloss over her corneas began to flood, breaching the brims of her lash-line. Falling down her cheeks. I brushed them away. 

“Too much for you to take sweet girl?” I asked condescendingly. 

She hummed around my cock and pulled back slightly. She couldn’t run far, I kept a hand on the back of her skull pushing her down further. I felt her choke and sputter around me as more tears poured down her flushed skin. 

“Oh you can take it. I know you can.” 

She whined again. Unable to speak. Rendered incapable of cognitive interaction as I pushed the head of my cock further down her throat. 

“Fuck, your mouth is so perfect. It’s like it was made for me.”

She stared up at me in awe. Like a god she was trying to worship, and fuck, was she doing a fantastic job. 

I felt her tongue run up the underside of me. Tracing it to the head and suckling before I forced her back down. 

“Stay there.” 

She whimpered and gagged around me, but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t feel good. 

“Be a good girl and stay still for me okay?” 

She hummed in response. 

I retreated from her mouth only to snap back into it, fucking her throat. The tip of my cock kissing the back of her throat, tickling her uvula. Like clockwork she gagged again and I let out a low groan. 

“Fuck baby, I’m just too big huh?”

She whimpers, and if she could speak I know she’d be telling me she could take it. That she would be a good girl for me and take it. 

“You’re gonna take it. You’re gonna take it all. You’re gonna swallow what I give you like a good girl. You’re gonna let me fill your tummy up with my cum and you’re gonna be so grateful huh?” 

She whined around my cock as I rutted into her throat finally grunting and finishing. I watched as her eyes squeezed shut and her throat contracted swallowing my spend. 

I pulled her off of my cock. Her lips were swollen and glossed. Saliva and cum dribbling at the corners. She’d never looked more devoted. 

“Good fucking girl.” 

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Dinner time

any male!character x afab!reader

Warnings: oral (fem receiving), reader wears brandy melville, petnames, domestic fluffy smut, overstimulation (*moans loudly), overall just cutesy male yearning 

Summary: reader's significant other comes home from work and mentions a kind of hunger that can't be satiated with food per say…

MDNI +18

“These are cute.” he says as he snaps the waistband of her cotton pajama shorts.

“They’re new,” she looks up from what she’s reading. “How was today?” She sets down the book to look up at him, folding her legs to the side of her on their sofa to make room for him.

He sits down and leans back, decompressing,”Fine. Boring, just did paperwork. Nobody allowed me to do anything fun.” He pouts.

“Sad boy,”she reaches out to tousle his hair threading it through her manicured fingers.

“So sad,” he repeats, leaning into her now. She shifts to lay on her back and he follows suit resting the back of his head on her stomach.

She smiles and plays with his hair,”What do you want for dinner?”

Although his eyes are closed he can hear the smile in her voice as he smirks,”You.”

“C/n.”

He flips around to face her, resting his chin near her navel,”What?”

“Be serious,” she says, looking unamused.

He toys with the waistband of her shorts for the second time tonight. He looks up at her with brown puppy dog eyes as he slowly drags the fabric down her hips,”Who says I wasn’t serious.”

Her breathing hitches as he finally pulls the shorts off and away. He marvels at the sight of her white underwear, lace trimmed with a small bow sewn onto the middle of the waistline. “And where did these come from?” he asks smiling.

Breathlessly she answers,”Brandy, they came in yesterday with the shorts.”

“I don’t know who this Brandy is, but I’ll send them a thank-you letter,” he takes the edge of the panties between his teeth and slowly starts to tug them down.

“You don’t have to-,” she says, but he continues to glide the pair of underwear down her legs. Once at her ankles she tries to kick them off.

“I know honey, I want to,” he ends her struggle by taking them and stuffing them into his pants pocket.

“Wait don’t steal them- I just got those-,” she whines.

He smirks,”Finders keepers, besides, you know I’ll buy you the whole damn store.” He looks down and sighs,”Good god woman.” He looks back up at her face,”You’re going to be the death of me.” He watches as her face heats up and he smiles,”I’m gonna make you feel so good, is that alright with you sweet girl?”

He watches as she nods quickly before leaning down to lick a long broad stripe over her core, all while maintaining eye contact. She lets out a soft mewl and shuts her eyes on impulse. He pulls his face away and taps her thigh,”Uh-uh I need you to look at me sweetheart, look at me or I stop, got it.” Her eyes snap open and she nods. “Good Girl.” He dives back in tracing her arousal around her entrance and back up to her clit. She watches with her mouth hung open, soft gasps and whines falling out every so often. He makes good routine of this, waiting for her to gasp and attacking those parts ruthlessly.

“Taste so good sweet girl,”he says, his voice garbled and muffled by her pussy. He wraps his lips around her clit and softly suctions it into his mouth.

Her hips cant up and a strangled moan is let free,”Ah- fuck-!”

He smiles and continues looking into her eyes and watching as her face contorts in pleasure. Her eyes remain fixed on him. “So obedient,” he thinks as he sucks harder

He begins to take his fingers and probes her entrance lightly, looking for any sign in her face that she might want him to stop. Finding none he slowly pushes a finger inside and she gasps. He retracts the finger and slips it back inside finding little to no resistance. He watches as her eyebrows kiss each other when he curls it against her front wall, brushing the spot inside her that makes her see stars.

“Baby please- wanna cum,” she cries, eyes searching for permission in his desperately.

“I know sweet girl, I know,” he quickens the pace of his finger and sucks onto her clit. A high pitched cry sounds off from her as he feels her pussy spasming around his finger. “Good fucking girl, you gonna come for me?”

“Yes- please- fuck~,” her moan cuts her off as she comes, rutting her hips into his face and hands. Little “ah”s fill the air as she comes down, but he doesn’t let up.

She whines in over-stimulation,”Please- can’t-”

“You can, I know you can honey.” He speeds up his movements once more as she cries. Tears start to prick at her lash-line,”Come on sweet girl, just one more, you can take it.”

“Ngh- I- fuck!”

“You gonna come for me again sweetheart?” She nods in response but that’s not good enough for him. “Say it y/n, say you’re gonna come for me again.”

“Fuck baby- shit~ I’m gonna come for you- ah~ gonna come-,” she arches her back off the couch and releases a pornographic moan as she comes for the second time.

“That’s it.” He works her through it,”Good girl…” He pulls away as she whines this time, arousal dripping from his chin as he climbs up over top of her. He brushes away the sweat drenched baby-hairs that surround her face and smiles,”You did so good sweetheart.”

She hums in response and he laughs,”Wore you out did I?”

“Shut up,” she groans.

“Hey that’s no way to talk to your sweet boyfriend who just made you come twice in a row.”

She groans and shuts her eyes.

“What do you want for dinner angel? I’m not that hungry,” He smirks. God he was gonna be the death of her.

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any character masterlist

Dinner time (+18 mdni)

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Completely Satisfied (+18 mdni)

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Dinner time

any male!character x afab!reader

Warnings: oral (fem receiving), reader wears brandy melville, petnames, domestic fluffy smut, overstimulation (*moans loudly), overall just cutesy male yearning 

Summary: reader's significant other comes home from work and mentions a kind of hunger that can't be satiated with food per say…

MDNI +18

“These are cute.” he says as he snaps the waistband of her cotton pajama shorts.

“They’re new,” she looks up from what she’s reading. “How was today?” She sets down the book to look up at him, folding her legs to the side of her on their sofa to make room for him.

He sits down and leans back, decompressing,”Fine. Boring, just did paperwork. Nobody allowed me to do anything fun.” He pouts.

“Sad boy,”she reaches out to tousle his hair threading it through her manicured fingers.

“So sad,” he repeats, leaning into her now. She shifts to lay on her back and he follows suit resting the back of his head on her stomach.

She smiles and plays with his hair,”What do you want for dinner?”

Although his eyes are closed he can hear the smile in her voice as he smirks,”You.”

“C/n.”

He flips around to face her, resting his chin near her navel,”What?”

“Be serious,” she says, looking unamused.

He toys with the waistband of her shorts for the second time tonight. He looks up at her with brown puppy dog eyes as he slowly drags the fabric down her hips,”Who says I wasn’t serious.”

Her breathing hitches as he finally pulls the shorts off and away. He marvels at the sight of her white underwear, lace trimmed with a small bow sewn onto the middle of the waistline. “And where did these come from?” he asks smiling.

Breathlessly she answers,”Brandy, they came in yesterday with the shorts.”

“I don’t know who this Brandy is, but I’ll send them a thank-you letter,” he takes the edge of the panties between his teeth and slowly starts to tug them down.

“You don’t have to-,” she says, but he continues to glide the pair of underwear down her legs. Once at her ankles she tries to kick them off.

“I know honey, I want to,” he ends her struggle by taking them and stuffing them into his pants pocket.

“Wait don’t steal them- I just got those-,” she whines.

He smirks,”Finders keepers, besides, you know I’ll buy you the whole damn store.” He looks down and sighs,”Good god woman.” He looks back up at her face,”You’re going to be the death of me.” He watches as her face heats up and he smiles,”I’m gonna make you feel so good, is that alright with you sweet girl?”

He watches as she nods quickly before leaning down to lick a long broad stripe over her core, all while maintaining eye contact. She lets out a soft mewl and shuts her eyes on impulse. He pulls his face away and taps her thigh,”Uh-uh I need you to look at me sweetheart, look at me or I stop, got it.” Her eyes snap open and she nods. “Good Girl.” He dives back in tracing her arousal around her entrance and back up to her clit. She watches with her mouth hung open, soft gasps and whines falling out every so often. He makes good routine of this, waiting for her to gasp and attacking those parts ruthlessly.

“Taste so good sweet girl,”he says, his voice garbled and muffled by her pussy. He wraps his lips around her clit and softly suctions it into his mouth.

Her hips cant up and a strangled moan is let free,”Ah- fuck-!”

He smiles and continues looking into her eyes and watching as her face contorts in pleasure. Her eyes remain fixed on him. “So obedient,” he thinks as he sucks harder

He begins to take his fingers and probes her entrance lightly, looking for any sign in her face that she might want him to stop. Finding none he slowly pushes a finger inside and she gasps. He retracts the finger and slips it back inside finding little to no resistance. He watches as her eyebrows kiss each other when he curls it against her front wall, brushing the spot inside her that makes her see stars.

“Baby please- wanna cum,” she cries, eyes searching for permission in his desperately.

“I know sweet girl, I know,” he quickens the pace of his finger and sucks onto her clit. A high pitched cry sounds off from her as he feels her pussy spasming around his finger. “Good fucking girl, you gonna come for me?”

“Yes- please- fuck~,” her moan cuts her off as she comes, rutting her hips into his face and hands. Little “ah”s fill the air as she comes down, but he doesn’t let up.

She whines in over-stimulation,”Please- can’t-”

“You can, I know you can honey.” He speeds up his movements once more as she cries. Tears start to prick at her lash-line,”Come on sweet girl, just one more, you can take it.”

“Ngh- I- fuck!”

“You gonna come for me again sweetheart?” She nods in response but that’s not good enough for him. “Say it y/n, say you’re gonna come for me again.”

“Fuck baby- shit~ I’m gonna come for you- ah~ gonna come-,” she arches her back off the couch and releases a pornographic moan as she comes for the second time.

“That’s it.” He works her through it,”Good girl…” He pulls away as she whines this time, arousal dripping from his chin as he climbs up over top of her. He brushes away the sweat drenched baby-hairs that surround her face and smiles,”You did so good sweetheart.”

She hums in response and he laughs,”Wore you out did I?”

“Shut up,” she groans.

“Hey that’s no way to talk to your sweet boyfriend who just made you come twice in a row.”

She groans and shuts her eyes.

“What do you want for dinner angel? I’m not that hungry,” He smirks. God he was gonna be the death of her.

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Masterlist

Criminal Minds: Spencer Reid , Aaron Hotchner

OBX: Rafe Cameron

Gilmore Girls: Jess Mariano

The Outsiders: Dallas Winston

AHS: Tate Langdon

Scream: Charlie Walker

TLOU: Joel Miller

Any Character

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Request Rules

A-Okay:

freak shit, legal age-gap, any character (unless it becomes problematic), oral, pnv, dom/sub dynamics, switch dynamics, power struggles, fluff, domestic fluff, heart-aching angst 

No:

age regression, ddlg, urination kink, anal, noncon, beastiality, racial fetishes, any discrimination whatsoever

as always MDNI