you were so lost in your own pleasure that you barely registered the sudden click! sound echoing in the room.
nico's hips slammed mercilessly into you, your face pressed against sheets. both of your wrists bound in his hand, his other having a bruising grip on your hip.
the stretch of him filled you completely, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through your body.
"fuck." he groaned behind you, the sound vibrating through your back. "you feel so fucking good, baby." the wet squelching sounds of your pussy causing him to shut his eyes tight. hearing you was enough to get him on edge, but seeing you would make him finish on the spot.
you tried to bring a hand around your body to toy with your clit, but something restrained you. a harsh, cold metal bit into the skin of your wrists, confusion cutting in your mind.
"huh?" your breathing ragged as you turned your head as much as you could to look behind you.
he laughed when he felt your arms wiggling, unable to move much from the restraining cuffs. "what's wrong?" his hips slowed their pace, the hand that was holding on the center chains of the handcuffs shook them teasingly. "can't move?"
you whined, "I-, when did you take them out?" you felt him lean his upper body completely against you back, his mouth right beside you ear. the slow drag of his cock against your walls making your legs tremble.
"I put them on you a while ago, baby. you didn't feel them?" you whimpered at the feeling of his hips grinding against yours.
you needed more friction, you just needed more from him.
you shook your head at his words as he pressed a kiss to your earlobe, moving down to your shoulder. "aw, you got so dumb on the feeling of my cock, hm?" his mouth leaving cold wet trails of kisses along your back. "does it feel that good, baby?"
"yes, nico," you said, desperation and need lacing your voice, "I need you to move again, please, I was so close." your face on the mattress again as you tried your best to move your hips. going back and forth as much as you could, desperate for some movement.
his hands ran along your sides before going back to pull on the cheap metal chain again, the tug sending a fresh wave of arousal through you.
he pulled out enough for just the tip to stay inside you right before he slammed his hips right back in, setting a punishing rhythm that had you seeing stars.
your body jerked from the constant push of his cock, each thrust of his hitting that perfect spot.
you could feel yourself getting close again, the fire in the pit of your stomach growing as you moaned shamelessly. you felt like you were dripping down your thighs and onto the sheets.
"don't stop, baby, please don't stop," you cried out, your shoulders burning in the most pleasurable way from having your hands restrained behind your back.
he never slowed his pace, pushing his thick cock into your pussy just to bring it back out. the relentless stimulation driving you crazy.
"never," he moaned, his breathing heavy and deep. "fuck, I'm close." he snaked a hand around your body to fondle your breasts, pinching and rolling your nipples between his fingers.
he could see your hands fidgeting in the cuffs, causing a groan to escape him.
his hips began losing their steady rhythm.
"you gonna cum soon, baby?" he bit his lip, just barely preventing a whimper to leave him. "I need to feel you cum on my cock." he did his best to hold off his own orgasm, his core burning with need.
you nodded your head quickly, unable to get any words to escape your mouth before a loud moan crawled its way up and out your throat.
your body shaking and falling limp on the bed as your orgasm washed over you. your vision blurring as that addictive white hot pleasure coursed through your body. your pussy clenched around him, the warmth and tightness sending him over the edge as he gasped and groaned behind you.
he pushed his hips flush against yours, his cum shooting deep inside of you. his whole body tensing as he emptied himself inside of you, a string of praises and curses falling from his lips. his fingers digging into the skin of your hips as he rode out his orgasm, his body shuddering against your back.
the two of you stayed like that for a moment, the only sounds in the room were those of your heavy, ragged breaths. the air thick with the mixed scent of sweat and sex.
the clicking of the cuffs cutting the silence, your hands fell free from their hold, tingling as blood circulated back into them.
he pulled out you slowly, dropping beside you as he pulled your body into his. "are you alright?" he asked, his voice now soft and low. his eyes softening as he took your hands into his.
red marks replacing the handcuffs, his fingers running over them softly.
"yeah, they sting a bit but we'll but cream on it." your hand going to rest on his face, your thumb stroking his jaw gently.
his eyes never met yours, too focused on the harsh redness sitting on your skin. a small frown made its way onto his face.
"i'm so sorry, y/n," his voice heavy with guilt, a deep sadness gnawing its way into his heart and mind.
you shook your head, rolling your eyes playfully. "we talked about them before, nico." your thumb shifting to drawing small circles on his cheek. "I knew this was going to happen, its fine. really."
he nodded his head hesitantly, wanting to believe you but the guilt of causing you this pain and not even thinking about it in the moment still sat within him.
"c'mon, let's take a shower." you said, slowly sitting up. "I want a massage from you afterwards, too."
he laughed gently at your remark, "anything for you." he pressed a soft kiss against your cheek, following you.
cw : SMUT MDNI, sex, mentions of cum, mean dom y/n, bondage, spitting in mouth, oral (f), bigdick!jake, crying, handjob
wc : 280
a/n: my first post, i rlly hope u guys like it! pls support me by reblogging/giving me any feedback you'd like!
sub!jake who can’t help but whine into your plush tits as he ruts against your pretty pink panties, which have an obvious wet patch on the front.
sub!jake who literally starts drooling when you’re riding him–your swollen breasts bobbing in his face–poor baby can’t help but salivate at the sight of them.
sub!jake who accidentally moans “...m-mommy” while he has his face buried in your pussy, your fingers tightening around his soft brown curls–making him whine in pleasure.
sub!jake who lets you tie him up with your prettiest pink ribbons and tease his dripping red cock, til he starts sniffling and tearing up like a lost puppy.
sub!jake who secretly loves it when you cover his mouth with your hands when he’s moaning too loud… “shut the fuck up jake” or “be quiet for me, hmm?”
sub!jake who literally listens to anything anyone says. especially you. someone tells him to button up his shirt on live? done. you tell him to get on his knees and stick his tongue out so you can spit in his mouth? he’ll obey immediately.
sub!jake who literally can’t hide being horny. flush starts to creep up the line of his throat and his pants miraculously become five sizes smaller than they were a minute ago. on the outside he's a softie, but in his jeans he’s a monster.
sub!jake who unironically whimpers when you lightly brush up against his chest, or when your hands linger on his thigh.
sub!jake who cries. literal tears start streaming down his face when he needs to cum. he’ll beg for that sweet release–his cock twitching madly against your palm.
🍓 (18+) sometimes you get a bit delirious when sharing your heat with omega!nicho >.<
omega!nicho going along with whatever antics your clouded brain spurs whenever you’re deep into your heat, nodding to all of your rambles as you rut helplessly on top of him. “gonna.. have… my babies?” you’d pant breathlessly, wildly bucking your hips and pressing him flat against the mattress with a hand on his chest, nails digging into his flesh. at first he nods rapidly, holding onto the plush skin of your thighs and ass, torn between watching your flushed face and the way your entire body rolls as you ride him with fervor. he’s thinking you’re asking him for his kids in a mindless haze like how you usually do around this time of your heat, until he hears you utter your next words and his gaze snaps up to your blissful expression, staying on your spit slicked lips. “pregnant.. gonna get you.. full,” you mumble in a daze, plopping back down after a full bounce that takes his breath away. his chuckles lags a bit and rings through his words, a soft sound of exhaled air, furrowed eyebrows raising. “yeah? wanna pup me?” a gentle cajole, with a small smidge of an incredulous tone laced in his soft laughter, causing the quickest nod he’s ever see you give him in return. you’re completely unaware of the truth you’re spilling out to him.
it’s funny and surprising to nicholas because you shouldn’t even be thinking this way, yet it’s somehow still imbedded in the deepest part of your mind, only rising out when you’re with him. you’re clearly not an alpha, but the fact that this idea of impregnating nicholas is in your mind like you were one, when you know you biologically can’t, says a lot to him actually. going against all biological conditioning. it’s so endearingly hot.
and it’s the fact that he just goes along with it, and even encourages it with another smack to your bucking rump to kickstart your rough pace again. like, fuck it, why not? just witnessing you wanting to claim him that bad makes his cock twitch inside you with another new wave of arousal. “then get me pregnant.” you moan so beautifully at his airy words, hand climbing higher until it’s pressed against his upper sternum for support, and to restraint him from moving as you work up your strength again to fuck him harder. his moans were just as beautiful, wobbling from your body’s movements jostling his noises out his tight throat. “f-uu-uuck, that’s it, baby.” his words cut with each thrust down before he’s biting down his noises, wanting to hear the nasty sloshes of your mixing slick grow louder along with the clapping sound of raw skin to skin. your reddened plumped ass to his sticky tensing thighs. “mhh, nicho.. gonna.. want to bree—” your airy voice cuts through, tighter and higher in octave.
“mhmm, breed me.” he murmurs just as urgent, as if you’re not the one clenching tightly around his cock and violently trembling through your orgasm seconds after, getting your desired fill by desperately sucking all his seed into your womb when he follows right after with just one extra harsh grind of your hips. and what makes his mind spins even worse was what he sees you absentmindedly do as you ride out both your highs. his sharp stare darkens when your other hand presses against his lower navel, exactly like how he would do to you when you’re below him as he’s spurting his thick load inside you, to make you feel how much he was filling you until he was balls deep. the realization sends shivers down his arched spine, sends his jaw dropping with needy, guttural moans spilling out his swollen pout; you want him to feel the same way, feel as if you were capable of successfully breeding him. you’re still insistently grinding your hips, making sure your (his) coat is everywhere deep inside and locking it in, your puffy, parted lips squished right against his base from how deep, to avoid any from spilling. yup, your favorite sweet strawberry cream.
“fuck…” he sighs out after a moment, chest falling with the deep exhale, inhaling your sugary scent as it wafts with satisfaction and eyes blinking up towards your face as he kneads your trembling, probably sore hips. “think it’ll stick?” nicholas breathlessly teases a bit, playful but voice rough around the edges with heavy arousal still lingering. his navel twitches underneath your heated, clammy palm, rolling with each exhale he puffs as he catches his breath. he watches you nod at his question a beat after, your tired eyes fluttering shut and your hips stop rutting altogether, letting you stay fully seated on his spent cock for a moment. you feel full so that means he must feel full too, your brain supplies.
“if not, we… go again.” you murmur another unfiltered thought out loud, eyes fluttering open to look at him with the same hungry stare you’ve had since the start of your heat, wobbling and shuffling to prepare yourself to start riding him again. in your eyes, of course it can happen. he’s an omega, he can get pregnant. yes. it makes sense.
rapidly blinking at your slurred words, nicholas stares at you with a mixture of emotions swirling in his weary eyes, silent and searching for any rational thought still left in your mind through your gaze. but when he sees it doesn’t falter at all and realizes you meant it, your slightly crazed look turns him on even more. his head plops back onto the pillows as he scoffs out a stunned chuckle. he knows it’s not over, that this is just the beginning, but with this new hyperfixation you’ve revealed to him, nicholas can tell this heat will be a fun one. you animal. a lazy grin splits his face as he feels your walls pulse around him, juicing him out the most you can without realizing. “we better be having a full litter after this.”
✩ Nicholas, Yuma, Harua, and Taki are all head-pushers...Argue with the wall. (18+) ✩
✩ Nicholas pushes because he, admittedly, gets greedy. Your mouth envelopes his cock, and the only thing he can think of in the moment is how he can keep you down there, because it just feels too good. He tries his best to be nice -- really, he does -- but when you're sitting so prettily for him, and your mouth is so warm, he can't help but slide his fingers through your hair. It's not rough at first; just a loose hold that keeps you there, because if you move, he might just die. When he's real close, though, and he can feel his orgasm hurtling towards him like a bullet train, that hand that cups the back of your head all but shoves you harder onto his dick, and he's fighting not to just fuck your mouth.
✩ Yuma is a pusher because he's a brat. He wants to see you choke on him, cry for him, and drool all over him, and he's not above taking extreme measures so he can watch it happen. The only reprieve you get is in the beginning, when you first take his dick between your lips -- and that's only so Yuma can clear his mind before he snakes a hand around your head roughly and pulls you further onto him, only stopping when you visibly jerk from your gag reflex. Even then, he's mean; his hips roll leisurely into your face, and with the combined effort of his pushing, his tip hits the back of your throat in no time. He gets off on the fact that he is literally the only thing on your mind right now, and while you could absolutely try to put him in his place, you won't, because you like this game too much.
✩ Harua pushes simply because he's mean. There's nothing better, in his humble opinion, than watching you struggle to take him down your throat. He gets this power rush from seeing you on your knees for him, and with the combined pleasure of your tongue swiping up the vein on his dick, he gets this overwhelming urge to look down at you, smirk a little, and make you gag. The thing that really gets him is how willing you are to take it all; you don't fight, you don't complain, and you don't pull off. If anything, you make yourself take him deeper, and it fills Harua with this sick satisfaction that, yes -- you know you're his, and you know what he wants. (He's trained you so well...) He keeps his hand around the back of your head up until he's done cumming, and even then, he doesn't want you to pull off, because having your mind blank with his cock in your mouth does something to the both of you.
✩ Taki is a pusher because he's desperate. Your tongue glides around him, and his vision blacks out completely. He cannot hold still when you give him head, hips jerking so frantically that you physically have to reach out to keep him from fucking your face in the first minute. Honestly, he can keep being good for you for a while, only shuddering and whimpering when you wrap your hand around his base. But when he gets that inkling that he's starting to reach his peak, something in his mind breaks, and you find yourself taking him deeper -- not by choice, but because he's so lost in a haze that all he can think is more, more, more. You let him get away with it because he knows exactly what it means for him: He gets to cum, and you'll make him return the favor by making him eat you out. It's a win-win situation for everyone involved.
his skin is warm beneath your lips. teeth marks surround the skin of his abdomen. you’d made sure they wouldn’t bruise for the sake of his job. though you’d rather see the result the next day. the sounds he makes when your teeth dig in making it difficult. “didn’t take you as someone who loves to be bit.” you lick over his skin.
a chill runs over his spine. he pulls his shirt up higher. an invitation to run your teeth all over his skin. “don’t think i’ve forgotten about this little surprise.” your tongue trails over to what got you into this. the piercing on his navel. a surprise he was excited to show you unaware of the mess it only started.
you only kiss around it since it was still fresh. but how badly you wish you could get your lips or teeth on it at least once. “please bite me somewhere else.” you almost don’t hear him from how soft he whispers.
“hm?” your fingers hook into his belt loops pulling him in closer from where he stands in between your legs. “where d’you want me to bite, baby?” you unbutton his jeans to make his hips easier access. you kiss along the hem of his boxers teeth hovering above his hip bone. you look up at him. his mouth slightly ajar and fingers holding on tightly to the fabric of his shirt. “here?”
“or maybe here?” your hands slide up to his nipples giving them a pinch. he moans loudly. it’s the loudest he’s been since you’ve started. “sensitive?” kissing up the line of his stomach, around his pec and finally licking at his nipple then biting down.
you lean back to admire the red marks all around his skin. “what a pretty boy.”
🪴 don’t know where i was supposed to even go with this but leehan with a navel piercing came to mind and then it turned into this? i don’t know lol
a/n: in honor of getting a 100 on my exam thank yew computer architecture! contains: perv taesan x reader, unconsented picture taking, panty lover taesan lol -> panty stealer taesan soon!, he's plotting
perv taesan who purposefully sits behind you in class because he loves peeking at your underwear… he especially loves when you wear low rise jeans, your panty of the day being adorable lacies. he’s memorized the ones you wear by now, keeping a list of them all through discreet photos in a special folder named 'mine (soon)'. it’s a good thing that there are barely any students in class sitting in the back row… otherwise his collection wouldn’t have been as big as it is now.
even though he hides what he does, he isn’t shy to compliment you when you dress up. “you look pretty today” comes out very naturally as he's passing by your seat to get to his behind you. and when you turn and thank him, his peripherals thank him for getting that quick peek into your cleavage… he imagines you looking up at him like that when he has you between his legs… someday.
i love guys who get hard quickly omg like we are kissing and now your cute tip is saying hi to me…. awww now i have to stroke and jerk you off so i can see you get all flustered awww…
jo… pinned against a wall… fucking himself into your tight fist… he’s completely nude while you’re fully dressed… he’s trying so hard to be good and not make a mess but he can’t help it… tears running down his cheeks… profusely apologizing while he cums for getting your clothes all dirty…. everything sounds so wet and sticky, and all he can do is repeat the phrase i’m sorry over and over again… using this as an opportunity to be mean, continuing to milk every last drop out of him; pushing him further and further into that overstimulated, fucked out territory… it hurts, and his knees are weak, but he wants nothing more than to be good for you… only stopping once his legs finally give out, watching him slide pathetically down the wall and onto the floor… sitting with him, holding him in your lap; wiping his tearstained cheeks and kissing the top of his head, telling him he’s the best boy you could possibly ask for.
lazily pumping your puppy hybrid’s cock for the umpteenth time during his heat… his legs are twitching and his back aches from how long he’s had it arched off the mattress, but the thought of cumming just “one more time” is too tempting.
cory speak ! : first audio... do we wanna see more of these or should i stfu?!