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backseat of the car- gf!jill valentine x fem!reader
warnings: nsfw, car sex, thigh riding, fingering, squirting, cum eating, tribbing
summary: You’re at a dinner with Jill and some friends but she doesn’t like the way people are eyeing you. Deciding she’s had enough, you get dragged back to your girlfriend’s car.
wc: 1.3k
“you alright?” You noticed jill spacing out and not listening to anyone’s conversations for the past 20 minutes.
“no, that blonde bitch over there in the suit is looking at you.” She grits her teeth, shifting her chair closer to yours. Why should he have any reason to look at you like that?
You can’t help but roll your eyes. “Let him be, it’s not like he’s gonna come over and snatch me or something.”
“He might.”
You glance back and see him turn his head away.
She takes off her black silk cardigan, putting it on you to cover your bare shoulders. Much better. If any of those businessmen at the other table laid their eyes on you one more time, she’d be willing to get up and have a word with them.
Claire’s voice snaps the two of you back and jill slowly turns to the table. She announces that everyone has to leave soon because they’re closing. After saying goodbye to the group and deciding that chris should pay the bills, Jill immediately stands up and grabs your wrist, dragging you to the exit.
“What’s gotten into you?” Normally she’s a little overprotective which is understandable, but tonight she was getting unusually worked up about other people staring at you.
She doesn’t respond, silently heading to her car at the back corner of the parking lot and flinging the door open.
“Get in the backseat. Now.”
You stand there speechless. “You wanna do this here?”
“No shit.” The look she gives you and the slight tilt of her lips tells you there’s no saying no. So you climb in and she follows, slamming the car door shut and patting the space on her lap.
“Come here.” Her features soften as she watches you straddle her lap, fingers immediately going under your dress. Her cardigan begins to slide off your shoulders and she pulls it away, kissing both your shoulders as she helps you take your panties off.
“Jill..”
She slides a hand further up and unclips your bra, sighing softly. “I love it when you say my name like that.”
You can’t help but glance out the car window, praying no one walks past this area of the building.
“Hey, look at me. stop looking outside.” She grabs your chin and pulls you down, pressing her lips against yours so roughly you let out a moan. She’s so desperate, you can tell by the way she’s sloppily pushing her tongue into your mouth, biting and sucking and making a mess.
She tugs on your hair gently, her other hand pushing your lower back so you can get closer. You pull away for air a few minutes later and she curses, feeling the softness of your bare pussy brush against her skin. You do it again, grabbing her shoulders as you drag yourself across the toned muscle.
“Ride my thigh baby. Wanna see you get off without me touching you.”
You brush the hair out of your face and grind on her gently, pushing yourself down so your clit made contact with her thigh. Loud breaths and wet noises fill the car as your juices smear all over her, and within minutes jill’s struggling to keep her hands on your waist as she clenches her thighs and watches your cunt throb and leak non stop. You pick up the pace and from the way you’re breathing and chanting her name over and over, she can tell you’re close.
“you gonna cum for me darling?” She lifts your dress higher and plants a kiss on your abdomen.
“fuck- yes!”
One last motion is all you need before you release on her thigh, slumping against her shoulder as more of that sweet, clear liquid oozes out of your pussy. Without hesitation she pushes her fingers against your aching slit, collecting the sticky fluid before sliding them past your swollen lips.
“See how good you taste? Can’t believe I have all of this to myself.” She smirks, pulling her wet fingers out and leaning in to kiss you. She can taste your sweetness against her tongue. Her sweetness.
“I’m not done with you yet baby,” She whispers. You’re already such a mess- your undergarments are god knows where, your hair is tangled and the mascara she put on for you is smudged. Jill doesn’t care, though. Because the only thing she cares about right now is fucking you until her name is the only thing you know how to say.
And so she nearly rips your remaining clothes off, grabbing your shoulders as she pushes you down so you’re laying across the back seats. At this point you’re sure everyone has driven off and vacated the area so getting caught isn’t something to worry about. As she climbs on top of you, you unbutton her blouse and she quickly takes off her bottoms, leaving the two of you completely naked.
“Ready?”
“I don’t know, honestly.”
“Well y’know what pretty girl? I’m not gonna be very gentle, just sayin.” She positions herself so her folds are nicely fitted against yours, and you feel the heat from her cunt as it pulses against yours. And god, she’s so fucking wet you can feel the pool of arousal on the seat, mentally reminding yourself to wipe it off before you go.
Before you can even think of a reply she shoves herself against you, grabbing the headrest of the middle seat as she throws her head back and thrusts herself against you. The sensitivity from your first orgasm leaves you crying out her name as her puffy clit drags against yours, and you’re grabbing onto her thighs for dear life as she moves her hips in rhythm with yours.
She moans softly when you hold her down, circling herself against you as you feel another orgasm begin to build up. The friction between the both of you creates so much stimulation you feel like you’re almost on fire, and you’re glad she doesn’t slow down at all. Jill’s stamina is so insane she’d be able to keep up at this pace for hours on end.
“Feels good?”
“Yeah, fuck I think I’m close again..”
“Wait for me.” She pleads, grinding herself over and over as she desperately chases her own release. Everything feels so intense and hot and the sounds of her pussy rubbing against yours drowns out the soft droning of the air conditioner in the background. Her right hand palms your breast as she bites down on her lower lip. Moments later the both of you cum, spilling against each other as white hot pleasure rushes through your whole body.
When you look down you’re surprised to see the mess on your thighs.
“Oh fuck, I- ”
“Squirted? Yeah. that’s hot.” You’re struggling to catch your breath as she leans down and lies on top of you, running her slender fingers through your hair as she tenderly brushes the stray strands off your face. You close your eyes, feeling her hands running up and down your worn out figure to soothe you.
When you open your eyes, she’s gazing at you with such a loving look you almost melt all over again like the first time you saw her.
“Hi.” She kisses your cheek once, twice. “You alright? Was I too rough?”
“Yes and no,”
She giggles. You tangle your legs with hers and she presses her face between your breasts, breathing in whatever remained of your perfume from earlier.
“Hey, sorry for being a brat just now by the way.”
You’re surprised by her sudden apology. “It’s alright, I get why you were pissed anyway. I’d be too if someone kept staring at my girl.”
You felt her sigh with relief. “I know. It’s just.. I didn’t mean to make you worried or something. And I know you'd never let anyone get to you.”
“That’s right. I’m glad you trust me.”
“Always.” She kisses you on the lips and lingers there for a moment. “Now let’s get back, shall we? My back hurts.”
Tw : mentions of Jill’s past. Nsfw themes. Anything else lmk. Nsfw part is at the end! Will be labeled!
Paring : Jill Valentine x afab (fem) muse
a/n : hope you enjoy loves! 🍒 my first time writing for Jill. Feedback is appreciated <3
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{} Jill is a hesitant lover, she loves you. The issue is, she doesn’t like to show it in public. She’s doesn’t care for everyone’s opinion. As far as pda goes, she’s only holds your hand.
{} Jill loves fall, the weather isn’t to hot or cold. She loves going on hayrides, eating pumpkin pie. Loves the taste of apple cider. Flannels are her go to outfit.
{} Jill gets horrible nightmares, she often wakes up panicked. If she happens to wake you up, she tried to play it off. You give her a look of reassurance that’s she’s with you. That she is safe with you.
{} she loves it when you brush her hair or when you paint her nails. She loves it when the both of you match nails.
{} after the events of raccoon city {this takes place before re5) Jill became more reserved, the both of you used to host dinner parties, pool parties and other little events. Moving on to present time, Jill no longer wanted to do anything like that. You noticed she had a hard time asking for help and all you wanted to do was be there for her.
{} Jill taught you how to defend yourself, she sleeps better at night knowing that you can handle yourself.
{} when she introduced you to her mom, you know this was the woman you were spending the rest of your life with.
Nsfw 🍒✨
{} Jill is a natural top, but she’s open to pretty much anything.
{} loves to go to sex shops, loves the displays. She got a custom strap at one, she’s loved it ever-sense
{} loves long nails but due to her job and how she loves to finger you, she thought it would be best to keep them short.
{} loves to make you beg for her.
{} she’s not vocal in bed at all. You might get a few soft moans here and there but that’s about it.
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I have a joel request hehe😉
Reader is sleeping next to joel and she starts having a wet dream about him. He hears her and makes her dream come to life. ( basically any kind of somnophilia with Joel makes me feral)
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thank you non! love this idea. i really appreciate your support, i hope you enjoy this smutty little story
Sleeping Beauty
Joel Miller x Reader
Warnings: soft dom! joel, smut, one bed!, oral f receiving, rough smut, unprotected piv, dubcon (somnophilia), very loosely proofread
Word Count: 2.3k
A/N: my first kinda drabble for my 2k follower celebration! woohoo! if you have any requests, please feel free to send em! doing this all week to celebrate all of my lovely readers and supporters
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“Fuck, Joel,” you moan into the pillows. His head is between your thighs, devouring you with unmatched power and intensity. He’s taking his time with you, fucking you slowly with his mouth, watching you melt into a puddle as his tongue disappears further and further into your wet heat.
“Taste so good f’me, sugar. So fuckin’ good,” he pulls away for a second to kiss his sweet praises into your thigh. You whine at the loss, grasping at his salt and pepper curls. You’re a mess beneath him, the hot skin of your thighs trembling and glimmering with a mixture of your juices. His sweat, your sweat. Your sweet arousal, his spit.
“Please, don’t stop. Need you-need your tongue,”
“Impatient, are we?” he teases. “You take what I give you, baby.”
“Stop it,” Joel scolds you through a whisper-yell. He’s regretting his choice to share a bed with you. Your wiggling and rustling is relentless.
You, Joel, and Ellie all stopped in an abandoned motel to get some sleep. Most of the rooms were filled with rubble or water damage, except for two. Ellie had already claimed the single room, leaving you and Joel to share the other. It held two beds, both you and Joel each picking one. No problem, right?
Wrong.
It was the dead of winter, and Ellie was freezing in her room. So she did what any asshole teenage menace would do, and stole your blanket.
“Ellie!” you hissed. “Give that back!”
“No. I’m cold,”
“So what am I supposed to do, then?”
“Just snuggle Joel,” Ellie smirked as if she were concocting a diabolical plan and then watching it come to life.
Your cheeks went bright red as Joel looked to you, then to Ellie. “Ellie,” he grumbled sternly. “Give it–”
“Have fun snuggling!” She chirped as she ran out the door and shut it behind her, your blanket in her hands.
You shivered a bit, staring sadly at your measly sheet on the bed. There was no way in hell Joel would ever let you–
“Go on, get in,” he motioned towards the bed with an impatient and annoyed expression painting his features. “I ain’t snugglin’ ya.”
“Yeah, I’m not either,” you spoke through a yawn, trying to mask your excitedness. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t wanted this. The sun was just about to set, the last sliver of orange daylight seeping in through the windows quickly disappearing. You situated yourself in the bed, Joel following suit. He was stiff as a board next to you, as far on his side of the bed as he could be without falling off the edge.
You couldn’t get to sleep. Neither could he. In truth, you were both too cold to even get tired. You lay shivering, curling your freezing toes and fingers into yourself, tucking into a ball to conserve heat.
He must have been cold too, because the next thing you knew, Joel wrapped his body around yours. His soft tummy pressed into your back, his strong arm wrapped around your torso and held you close. “Don’t tell Ellie,” he grumbled.
You fell asleep within minutes.
Joel, on the other hand, did not. He laid next to you as you wiggled against him, your ass grinding on his cock as you tried to get closer and closer to his body’s warmth. His cock was growing harder with each wiggle of your hips.
“God bless it, quit your squirmin’,” he hisses. “Movin’ too damn much.”
You make a noise, somewhere in between an exhale and a moan. You wiggle your hips again, wrapping your arms around his.
He says your name, scolding you. But you don’t hear, you’re off in your own head dreaming your limbs intertwined with Joel’s, his tongue and fingers pulling whimpers and cries from your body.
“Joel,” you whisper, flipping over and pulling him close. You nuzzle your head into his neck and pull one of his legs between your thighs, unconsciously squeezing and grinding on him.
“Hush,” he quiets you in annoyance. “You’re driving me up a fuckin’ wall, honey.”
Joel adjusts in your embrace, his thigh pressing into your pussy. “Just like that,” you gasp.
“Huh?”
“Oh, Joel,” you breathe, your hot breath tickling his neck. You kiss and nip at his skin, pull him closer. “Need you, your tongue,” And then,
Oh.
Oh.
You’re dreaming, he realizes. And not just dreaming, you’re grinding yourself on him, whispering his name, begging for his tongue. His cock is straining against his jeans, begging for release.
He knows it’s wrong, he should wake you up. But the thought of tasting your sweet pussy…
“Please,” you beg.
“I’ll take care of you sweetheart, I’ve got you,” he whispers as he unbuttons your pants and pulls them down in one swift motion, along with your panties. He situates himself between your legs and quickly stuffs your panties into his jacket pocket, before dipping one of his thick fingers into your dripping cunt. “Fuckin’ drippin’ for me, honey. Need my tongue, s’that right?”
You only mumble in response, your legs spreading wider for him. You grasp at his shoulders, his hair, anything to pull him where you need him most.
Joel pulls you close to him, pressing sloppy wet kisses first to your thighs and then to your cunt. He dips his tongue between your lips, letting the sweet and musky taste of your slick cover his tongue.
“Taste so fuckin’ good, honey. Love this pussy,”
You whine softly, bucking your hips into his mouth as his tongue explores every inch of your velvet soft folds. He loves how you taste, how you unravel underneath him. The way you pull him closer, desperately chasing your high. Your soft whimpers and cries.
Joel looks up at you for a second, your brows are knit together and your closed eyes are fluttering. He pushes two thick fingers deep inside your hole, fingertips petting that spongy spot inside you. He wraps his lips around your swollen clit, tongue teasing the sensitive bud. You melt in his mouth, and in moments you’re coming on his tongue, your wetness flooding his mouth and dripping into his hand.
You awaken with your orgasm, your eyes widening when you realize Joel’s between your legs, kissing and nipping at your thighs, licking up the mess you’ve made in your slumber. You open your mouth in shock, Joel quickly covers it with his hand. You can smell your arousal on his fingers.
“There she is, sleepin’ beauty,” he smirks proudly. “You know, all y’had to do was ask if you wanted me to make you come, honey.”
Your cheeks heat in embarrassment, you quickly try to shut your legs closed. Joel catches your movement and holds them open, his fingers digging into your thigh a little too painfully.
“Joel,” you start, your voice small. You struggle against him, trying to hide your most intimate area. Not that it matters, Joel was already tongue deep inside you.
“Don’t hide from me now, honey. I know you’ve been dreamin’ about me,”
You freeze, unsure of what to say, what to do. Maybe you’re still dreaming, you hope.
“M’not tryna embarrass you, sweetheart. It’s natural,” he coos, his fingers walking up your thighs and just before your pussy, he’s playing with your tuft of curls. “Poor thing, s’that why I hear you cryin’ for me late at night? Been havin’ dirty dreams about me?”
You whimper, nodding furiously.
“What do ya dream about, sweet girl?”
You shift a little, his pointer finger tracing lazy circles into your clit. If you weren’t so worked up, you’d be humiliated by the situation. You should be humiliated.
“You,” you whine.
“Me how?”
You groan in irritation. “Fuck, your tongue. Your cock. All of you,” you whisper.
“Mhm. And what am I doin’ to you?”
“You, you kiss me. And you f-fuck me,” you admit. You’re bucking your hips into him, needing more than loose circles on your clit.
“Makin’ me blush,” Joel teases you. It’s dark, but you can see the mischievous glint in his dark eyes. You feel him smirk against your quivering thighs. “I like that you’ve been thinkin’ about me like this. How long?”
You moan, unable to form words. Your chest is heaving up and down in anticipation, your heartbeat like thunder in your ears. “Fuck, I dunno. Forever,”
“Forever?” Joel asks, his voice feigning sincerity. “That’s an awful long time. You think about me when you touch yourself?”
“Joel,” you exhale, swallowing thickly.
“Do you?”
“Every time,” you rasp.
“Shoot, poor thing. Just need a real man to fuck you, don’t you? You don’t know what you’re doin’ with all this,” he pushes his fingers back inside you, punching his fingers up at a tantalizingly slow pace. “I can take care of you, fuck ya real nice. Just say the magic word.”
“God, yes. I need you, Joel,” you breathe, your voice hungry and desperate. You’re pushing your hips further into him, begging him to give you more.
“Magic word, baby. Where are your manners?”
You’re growing increasingly frustrated, tears filling in your eyes and threatening to fall down your cheeks.
“Say please,” he instructs you, stopping his motions inside of you. “Say ‘Please, Joel. Please fuck me’,”
“Please fuck me, Joel,” you repeat, loudly. You can’t take it anymore, you need him with every fiber of your being.
“Shh,” he hushes you. “Wasn’t so hard, hm?”
You shake your head no and he pulls back, pulling his cock out of his jeans. He flips you over on your tummy, shoves your chest down with his hand and pulls your ass up. Using one hand, he caresses the soft and wet skin of your pussy. With the other, his thumb, pointer, and middle fingers loosely holding his stiff member, he notches his tip in your leaking hole, then pushes into you unceremoniously. Hard and fast and hitting you deep inside, just how you’ve dreamed. The stretch hurts you, but you don’t care. You love it.
“Fuck, thank you,” you cry. “Thank you, thank you!”
“Such a good girl for me, usin’ your manners. Gonna take real good care of this pussy for ya,” Joel promises you. He’s hovering above you, hiking your shirt up your chest to pinch and twist at your hardened nipples. You gasp at his touch, arching your back into him.
You’re at a loss for words, in disbelief this is even happening. Your heart jumped at the idea of snuggling Joel just hours ago, and now he’s behind you, inside of you, fucking you like you always fantasized.
The bed squeaks and creaks with every powerful thrust he delivers you. He’s so raw, radiating power and pure sex above you.
“Fuck, you needed this, know you did,” he whispers. “You love this cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, Joel. S’perfect, you’re perfect,” You love the way he’s fucking you, how deep and hard he thrusts into you. You wish you could see him, his face contorted in pleasure, furrowed brow.
He’s grunting behind you, letting out a moan every so often. He inhales through his teeth, you feel his balls slapping against your pussy. A deliciously sinful feeling.
You’re a mess. A complete and utter mess. Hair tangled, back arched. Whimpers and cries falling off of your tongue. Joel loves you like this, you’re his. All his.
“You think about coming on this cock? Hm?” he asks you through exhales. When you don’t answer, he slaps your ass lightly. “I asked you a question.”
“Yes, please. Need to come, need you,”
“Keep makin’ those pretty noises for me,” he commands. “Wanna hear you cryin’ for me, just like you always do.”
“Please, please, need you to make me come, need to come,” you’re frantic, chasing your high.
“Say my name, darlin’. Ask me nice,” You wonder how Joel can stay so composed, so demanding. Your head is nothing but fog, but it seems he’s calculated every last detail about tonight. You’re his, you’re going to do what he wants, how he wants. “Come on now.”
“Please make me come, Joel. Please,”
“There’s my girl. So fuckin’ good to me, honey,” Joel wraps an arm around you, fingers quickly finding your clit. A few tight circles is all it takes before you’re whimpering, quivering, crying out in ecstasy. Joel forces you up, your back pressing into his firm torso. With one hand between your thighs, he covers your mouth with the other to muffle your filthy noises.
Joel fucks you for a few moments longer, his thrusts are sloppy and feverish. With one, two, three deep and hard movements, he spills into you. His moans are choked and his voice gravelly as he paints your insides with ropes and ropes of his hot seed. He pulls out of you quickly, dragging you down with him on the bed.
Both of you panting, he hovers over you to kiss your forehead, then your cheeks, the tip of your nose and your chin, then finally, your lips.
“What was that for?” you ask. His kisses are so tender, a stark juxtaposition to the way he just mercilessly fucked you.
“Said you dream of kissin’ me,” he mumbles plainly, like the answer is oh so obvious. He pulls you into his embrace, still trying to catch his breath.
“Oh,” is all you mumble. Your head is spinning, still trying to process tonight’s events.
“Sweet dreams, sleepin’ beauty. Wake me up if you need anything,” he whispers, giving you one last kiss on your cheek. “Anything.” he reiterates, pinching your ass. You smirk to yourself, you know what he means.
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the smallest drabble ever because i get inspo so randomly during the day and yeah
Older!Leon x afab reader
definitely not proof read so
warnings: car sex, roughness i guess? yeahhhhh <3
“You like this don’t you?”
Leon has you folded in the back of his jeep, after a small argument about how you claimed to be not flexible, your boyfriend guaranteed he can make you flexible. An hour of driving later he pulls off to the side of the road, making you confused as to why he would even turn off such a dark road.
Leon just silently reaches forward, scooting your seat all the way to the dashboard and reaching over to unbuckle your seatbelt. It was blurry how you got into the back seat, Leon’s strong hands tugging down your shorts and black swim bottoms. He’s hard to protest against, his body pushing you to lay your back flat against the cool leather seats.
A burning stretch runs across your thighs as he pushes them to your chest, a hiss of discomfort leaving your lips as Leon leans back, his middle finger running down your slit as his other hand holds at your knees that are pressed together.
The burning eventually went away, the car moving in sync with Leon’s hips as he thrusted into you, your legs fully pressed against your tummy and chest.
Leon can’t help but smile down at you, his thumb rubbing across your bottom lip as you let out another whimper below him.
“Always doubting me.. have faith in your old man, yeah?”
All you can do is shake your head, Leon smirking as he reaches down and grabs the back of your neck, his lips so close to yours.
“Don’t like it?”
Your head shakes again in protest but god, you were a filthy liar.
“The way you’re gripping me is telling me a different story.”
Leon grumbles in your ear as his fingers press into the soft flesh of your thighs. He knew every button to push, that’s why you were so silent because he knew you hated losing arguments. Leon’s breathing grew heavy as he pushed himself back, pulling himself out of you with the most lewd noise you’ve ever heard your body make. His head leaned back as his cum spilled all over your lower stomach, his head tilting against his shoulder as he let out a low hum.
His eyes opened to see you sprawled out below him, his hand coming down and smacking over your used clit causing you to jolt as he taps your hips.
whenever you visit steve at family video, more times than not, you're leaving with your guts rearranged and your pussy fed. he gets so easily bored working the morning shift, especially on week days, that he practically begs you to come in and keep him company. but you know just as much as he does that you’re going to end up in the back room with your underwear around your ankles and steve buried so deep in you that you're going to have shaky legs for the rest of the day.
