ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 (MINORS DNI) imagining SCOTT SUMMERS cumming inside you so hard during sex that his glasses slip off…
and instead of the red beams that usually exit his eyes whenever his visor or ruby quartz glasses fall off? it’s… nothing, because his eyes are so rolled back at how hard you got him to cum that the pleasure is physically blocking them from coming out.
your pussy was magic to the x-men leader, he fucking loved it every single day. if he could fuck you every night he could, but sometimes, duty called and duty caught up on the man— but he tried his damn best to be in that pussy of yours every night.
and you loved it when scott fucked you; he fucks like he’s trying to make his mark. he wasn’t a breeding typa man— he didn’t get off to the idea of breeding itself— you pregnant? fuck yes, but the simple premise of breeding? not for him… but he fucked deep, and he fucked raw, and you absolutely loved it.
so much so that when it came to protection? you didn’t care, you let him unload in you as per usual.
and usually? he’s very very keen on keeping his glasses on— he doesn’t want to try anything risky and possibly hurt you, so he kept them on as he buried his thick cock in your pussy… but when he’s fucking you like this, watching your ass jiggle with each thrust, feeling your hand push him back in? he completely forgot about these stupid things.
“c-cum for me, scotty.” you beg, voice broken by your moans as he felt his balls clench, thrusting in and out of your walls. “cum— cum in me, baby.”
his hair was messy, strands sticking in his face as his hands held a firm grasp on your waist, trying to reach his orgasm. your words only affected him more. “baby… baby… oh fuck!”
he couldn’t thrust anymore before he began to unload into you— the wait of having to hold his orgasm back for so long, his balls squeezed and his cock twitched as he cummed deep in you, his head thrown back.
his eyes roll back as he unloads, moaning your name and before he could stop the glasses from slipping; they slip, and you listen to the soft plop of the glasses hitting the bed, feeling his warm cum begin to shoot into you, melting into the bed due to the warm, fuzzy feeling entering your body.
“ohhhhhh goddddd.” he moans, his brown eyes remaining rolled back and full of pleasure. you expected to see the red beams of his optic blasts, expected to feel the heat… but you didn’t. you didn’t feel anything besides his cock. “oh… ngh— fuck, sweetheart… ah.”
looking over your shoulder; his glasses were off, and he wasn’t physically creating holes in the roof… he was so wrapped up in pleasure that he couldn’t physically use his power. “oh god, scott, s’so warm… so full… fuck.”
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