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percy jackson masterlist
pairing: percy jackson x reader
warnings: 18+ content, submissive reader, sexual content, explicit language, dominance, submission, pet names, praise kink, dirty talk, vaginal penetrative sex, bimbofication, dumbification, spanking, face slapping, & power dynamics.
the air was heavy and intoxicating as percy sauntered in, his eyes gleaming with mischief and desire. he took one look at you, your eyes wide and eager, as a smirk played on his lips.
"well, well, what do we have here?" he drawled, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down your spine.
you looked up from your textbook, your eyes meeting his, and for a moment, you felt a flicker of something dangerous in his gaze. "percy," you acknowledged, your voice steady despite the sudden flutter in your stomach. "what brings you here?"
he closed the distance between you, his fingers tracing the spine of your book.
"oh, I just thought I'd come and... educate you on a few things," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down your spine. "things that aren't in any of your textbooks."
before you could react, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you to your feet. his other hand cupped your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "you're so smart, aren't you?" he teased, his thumb brushing against your lips. "let's see how long that lasts."
his lips crashed down on yours, hungry and demanding. you gasped, your mouth opening to his invasion, his tongue exploring every inch. he tasted like sea salt and chocolate chip cookies, a heady mix that made your knees weak. his hands roamed your body, caressing and teasing, igniting a fire within you that had nothing to do with intelligence.
he broke the kiss, his breath ragged, his eyes dark with lust. "on your knees" he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument. you obeyed, your heart pounding in your chest, your mind already foggy with need.
his fingers tangled in your hair, gripping tightly as he guided your mouth to his cock, already hard and throbbing. "lick it," he commanded, his voice a low growl. “let me see you use that witty mouth of yours.”
you did as he said, your tongue flicking out to taste him, the salty, musky flavor exploding on your tongue. he groaned, his hips jerking forward, his cock sliding deeper into your mouth. "that's it," he praised, his voice thick with approval. "take it all for me.”
his other hand reached down, his fingers teasing your clit under your short skirt, rubbing in tight, quick circles. you moaned around his cock, your body already trembling with need, your mind a delicious, dizzying mess of pleasure and submission.
he pulled away, his cock popping out of your mouth with a wet sound. "good girl," he breathed, his voice hoarse with desire. "now, let's see how well you can take it."
he spun you around, bending you over your desk, his hands rough as they shoved your pants down, exposing your ass. his palm connected with your flesh with a sharp crack, the sting turning into a warm, throbbing ache that pulsed between your legs. "you're mine now," he growled, his voice fierce and possessive. "you understand smarty pants?"
you nodded, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps, your body already trembling with need. "yes," you whispered, your voice hoarse with desire. "i'm yours."
he thrust into you, filling you completely, stretching you around his thick length. you cried out, your hands clutching at the desk, your knuckles white. "fuck, you're tight," he groaned, his hips moving in a slow, torturous pace. "so fucking perfect."
his hand reached around, his fingers finding your clit, rubbing it in tight, quick circles. you screamed, your body convulsing as your orgasm tore through you, your mind blissfully foggy and dumb. "good girl," he praised, his voice a low growl. "come for me.”
with a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep, his body shuddering as he came, his hot seed spilling inside you. you collapsed forward, your body boneless and spent, your mind a delicious, dizzying mess of pleasure and submission.
percy leaned over you, his body warm and heavy against yours, his lips pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder. he chuckled quietly to himself. ”now who's the dumb one?"
you sighed, your body still tingling with aftershocks. any reminisce of intelligence was a distant memory, replaced by a foggy, pleasure-filled haze that left you craving more.
thinking bout how once you and percy live together in new rome he brings you breakfast in bed every morning. (ofc w blue pancakes/waffles making a revolving apperance 2-3 times per week)
thinking about doing a fic (potentially a series) about rafe with a corruption kink (either portraying the reader as sarahs bestfriend or toppers girlfriend)
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outer banks masterlist
percy jackson masterlist
stranger things masterlist
vampire diaries masterlist
shamelessly a gallagher (the series)
i'm always open to suggestions so if you have a rec please drop it in my inbox! if i am not particularly familiar with a certain character or fandom then please tell me about it as i'm always looking for new books, shows and movies to indulge in!
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percy was always the first to arrive at the mess hall for breakfast, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he eyed the yogurt cups.
every morning, he'd fling one at you, a playful smirk on his face, and you'd retaliate, sending a glob of yogurt flying back at him. it became a daily ritual, a messy game of cat and mouse that left both of you covered in sticky, cold globs of breakfast food.
one morning, you decided to confront him.
"percy, we need to talk," you said, marching up to him with a determined look. he leaned against the wall, arms crossed, a knowing smirk on his face.
"oh, really?" he replied, his voice dripping with amusement.
percy happened to be leaning against the wall, an ice cream cone in hand. he was slowly licking it, his eyes never leaving yours as you approached him. you tried to talk, to confront him about his antics, but he just smirked, his tongue swirling around the cone in a teasing motion.
"percy, did you not hear me-" you started, but he cut you off, his smirk turning into a mischievous grin. he reached out, his free hand grabbing your wrist, and pulled you closer. before you could react, he smashed the ice cream cone against your face, the cold, sticky mess dripping down your skin.
you gasped, your eyes wide with surprise. but Percy wasn't done. he grabbed the remnants of the cone and smashed it against your breasts, the ice cream dripping down, soaking your clothes. you could feel the cold, sticky mess against your skin, and you shivered, a mix of shock and arousal coursing through your veins.
percy leaned in, his breath hot against your ear. "is this what you wanted to talk about?" he whispered, his voice low and teasing. he reached out, his fingers tracing the path of the ice cream, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "or is there something else you'd like to discuss?" he asked, his eyes dark with desire.
you couldn't help but moan, your body betraying you. percy smirked, his hands roaming over your body, his fingers tracing the curves of your breasts, the dip of your waist. he leaned in, his lips finding yours, his tongue invading your mouth, tasting of ice cream and desire. you melted against him, your body aching for more.
he picked you up, his hands firm on your waist, and carried you to a secluded corner. his lips found yours, aggressive and demanding, biting your lip until you gasped. "percy," you moaned, his name a plea on your lips.
he didn't stop, his hands exploring every inch of your body, leaving trails of ice cream and saliva. you could feel his hardness pressing against you, and you knew what was coming. with a growl, he tore off your clothes, his mouth finding your neck, your breasts, his teeth nipping and biting. you arched against him, your body begging for more.
he flipped you over, his hands gripping your hips as he entered you with a force that made you cry out. he set a punishing pace, his hips slapping against yours, the sound of skin on skin echoing in the quiet mess hall. you could feel his release building, and with a final thrust, he came, his hot seed spilling over you, marking you as his.
percy pulled away, a satisfied smirk on his face. he leaned down, biting your lip once more, before laughing and walking away, leaving you a mess of ice cream, saliva, and cum. you couldn't help but smile, already looking forward to their next messy encounter.
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over the next few days, percy continued his antics, always finding new ways to leave you a sticky, messy mess. he'd smear ice cream on your face, drip yogurt down your back, and leave trails of chocolate syrup on your skin. each time, he'd smirk, his eyes dark with desire, and you'd find yourself drawn to him, your body aching for his touch.
one afternoon, he cornered you in the kitchen, his hands roaming over your body, his fingers tracing the curves of your hips. "you like this, don't you?" he whispered, his voice low and teasing. "you like being a messy little mess for me." you couldn't deny it, your body betraying you as you moaned, your hips pressing against his.
he picked you up, his hands firm on your waist, and carried you to the counter. he spread your legs, his eyes dark with desire as he took in the sight of you, your body glistening with sweat and sticky messes. he leaned in, his lips finding yours, his tongue invading your mouth, tasting of chocolate and desire.
he entered you with a force that made you cry out, his hips slapping against yours as he set a punishing pace. you could feel his release building, and with a final thrust, he came, his hot seed spilling over you, marking you as his.
percy chuckled, a satisfied smirk on his face. he leaned down, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead before laughing and walking away, leaving you in a sticky mess.
despite your initial hatred for percy, you found yourself increasingly drawn to him. his cocky attitude and playful antics were infuriating, but there was something about him that you couldn't resist. you hated how he made you feel, how he could reduce you to a messy, desperate wreck with just a touch. but you also loved it, your body craving more of his attention.
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one evening, after a particularly intense encounter, you found yourself alone with him in the kitchen. he was leaning against the counter, a smirk on his face as he watched you approach.
"what do you want?" you asked, trying to hide the desire in your voice. he pushed off from the counter, his eyes never leaving yours as he walked towards you.
"i want you," he said, his voice low and husky. "i want to see you squirm, to hear you beg. i want to make you mine."
you tried to resist, to push him away, but he was too strong. he grabbed you, his hands firm on your hips as he pulled you against him. you could feel his length pressing against you, and you knew you were lost. "percy," you moaned, as you melted into his touch.
he picked you up, his hands firm on your waist, and carried you to the table. as he laid you down, his eyes dark with desire as he took in the sight of you. he leaned in, his lips finding yours, his tongue invading your mouth, tasting of chocolate and desire.
he entered you with a force that made you cry out, his hips slapping against yours as he set a punishing pace. you could feel his release building, and with a final thrust, he came, his hot seed spilling over you, marking you as his.
percy pulled away, a satisfied but cocky smirk on his face.
"my messy girl" he chuckled quietly while stroking a fistful of your hair.
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word count: 2.7k
percy jackson masterlist
pairing: percy jackson x reader
warnings: 18+ content, dark!percy, submissive reader, sexual content, explicit language, dominance, submission, pet names, praise kink, dirty talk, vaginal penetrative sex, p!ss kink, golden shower, and power dynamics.
you find yourself on your knees, the cool marble floor beneath you contrasting with the heat radiating from percy's body as he stands before you, his presence commanding and intense. his radiant green eyes hold a mix of amusement, dominance, and a dark hunger that makes your heart race. "you've been a naughty girl, haven't you?" he rumbles, his voice a deep, resonant sound that vibrates through your core. "needing a reminder of who's in charge."
you swallow hard, your mouth suddenly dry as you meet his intense stare. "yes, percy. i'm sorry," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper.
a slow, wicked smile spreads across his face, a blend of playful and menacing that sends a shiver down your spine. "apologies are a start, but they won't be enough to save you from your punishment, sweetheart." he reaches out, his strong hand gripping your wrist firmly but gently, pulling you towards the large, circular bed dominating the room. the black silk sheets shimmer in the low light, promising a night of decadence and submission.
"on your knees," he commands, his voice leaving no room for argument. you comply, your body trembling with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. he stands before you, his muscular frame casting a shadow over you, making you feel small and vulnerable in the best way possible.
"look at me," he growls, tilting your chin up so you're forced to meet his stormy eyes. "i want to see those beautiful eyes of yours while i claim that pretty mouth of yours."
he unzips his pants, his cock springing free, already hard and ready. you start to lean in, eager to please, but he stops you, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "ah, ah, ah. not so fast. i want to see you struggle a little."
he grabs a handful of your hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as he pulls your head back, exposing your throat. he leans down, his teeth nipping at your skin, marking you as his. "such a delicate thing, aren't you?" he murmurs, his voice a low growl. "but I know you can take it. you can take all of me."
he releases his grip on your hair, only to grab your chin, his thumb pressing against your lip, forcing your mouth open. "that's a good girl," he praises, his cocky tone sending a thrill through you. "now, let's see how well you can suck cock."
he pushes his hips forward, his cock sliding into your mouth. you start to suck, your tongue swirling around his sensitive tip, but he doesn't let you set the pace. he grabs your head, his fingers digging into your scalp as he takes control, fucking your mouth with deep, powerful thrusts.
"fuck, your mouth feels incredible," he groans, his eyes never leaving yours. "so warm and wet. you're doing so well, sweetheart. such a good girl for me."
he increases his pace, his hips moving faster and faster, his cock hitting the back of your throat. you gag, your eyes watering, but he doesn't let up. he holds your head in place, his cock buried deep in your throat as he chases his release. "that's it, take it all. you're mine to use, mine to fuck, mine to mark."
with a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his seed spilling down your throat. "swallow every drop, sweetheart," he commands, his voice a low growl. "be a good girl and take it all."
you do as you're told, your body trembling with need as you swallow his hot, salty release. he pulls out, a satisfied smile on his face as he looks down at you, his chest heaving with exertion. "such a good girl," he praises, his thumb wiping a drop of saliva from your chin. "but your punishment isn't over yet."
he helps you to your feet, his arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. you can feel his heart beating against your chest, a steady, reassuring rhythm that calms your racing thoughts. but the calm doesn't last long. he pulls back, his stormy eyes boring into yours, filled with a dark promise. "are you ready?"
you nod, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through your veins. he smirks, a wicked glint in his eye. "good. because I'm about to fuck you so hard you'll feel me for days. every step you take, every movement you make, you'll remember who owns this body."
he spins you around, his body pressing against yours as he walks you towards the bed. he bends you over, his hands roaming your body, rough and demanding, claiming every inch of your flesh as his own. he grabs your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh as he positions himself at your entrance. "such a tight pussy, all ready for me. you're going to take every inch of me, aren't you? going to be a good girl and take your punishment like a champion."
you nod, your forehead pressing against the cool sheets, your body trembling with anticipation. "yes, percy. i'll take it all. please, fuck me. i need you."
he enters you with a single, powerful thrust, his cock filling you completely, stretching you to your limit. you gasp, your body stretching to accommodate his size, a mix of pleasure and pain coursing through your veins. "fuck, you feel amazing," he groans, his body slapping against yours, the sound echoing through the chamber, a symphony of our primal, carnal dance. "so tight, so wet. you're perfect, sweetheart. absolutely perfect."
he starts to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, each one driving him deeper inside you, claiming you, marking you. "you feel that, don't you? you feel me owning this pussy? it's mine to control, mine to pleasure, mine to deny. isn't that right?"
you whimper in response, your body aching with need, your mind a haze of lust and desperation. "please, percy," you beg, your voice hoarse with desire. "please let me come. i need it. i need you."
he chuckles, a low, menacing sound that sends a shiver down your spine. "begging already? we've only just begun, sweetheart." he continues his torment, bringing you to the brink of orgasm only to back off, his touch and his words driving you wild with desire, a slave to his every command.
he pulls out suddenly, leaving you empty and aching. you let out a cry of protest, but he silences you with a smack on your ass, the sting radiating through your body, mixing with the pleasure, heightening your senses. "be a good girl and take it," he growls, his voice leaving no room for argument.
he flips you onto your back, your body bouncing on the mattress as he looms over you, a dark, dominant figure, his cock glistening with your juices. he grabs your thighs, pulling you towards him, positioning himself at your entrance once more. "look at me," he commands, his voice a low growl. "i want to see your eyes while i fuck you. while i claim you. while i make you mine."
with a powerful thrust, he enters you again, his cock filling you completely, his eyes never leaving yours. he starts to move, his thrusts deep and powerful, his body slamming into yours, the bed creaking and protesting beneath us, a testament to the force of his movements.
"you're mine to use, sweetheart," he growls, his voice a low, dominant rumble. "every inch of you belongs to me for this night. your body, your mind, your pleasure. you're mine to control, mine to tease, mine to deny."
you nod, your eyes locked onto his, your body moving in sync with his, taking everything he gives you, loving every second of it. "yes, percy. i'm yours. all yours for tonight."
he leans down, his lips capturing yours in a fierce, passionate kiss, his tongue invading your mouth, claiming it as his own. you kiss him back with equal fervor, your nails digging into his back, pulling him closer, never wanting this moment to end.
he pulls back, his breath ragged, his eyes wild with desire. "come for me, sweetheart," he commands, his voice a low growl. "come all over my cock. Show me how much you need it. show me that this pussy is mine to control."
your orgasm crashes over you, your body convulsing as waves of pleasure course through your veins, your inner muscles clamping down on his cock, milking him for all he's worth. he groans, his body tensing as he chases his own release, his thrusts becoming erratic and wild.
with a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his seed spilling inside you, marking you as his, completing the claim. "fuck, sweetheart," he groans, his body collapsing onto yours, his heart pounding against your chest, a symphony of our shared pleasure. "that was... fucking incredible."
but your punishment isn't over yet.
he pulls out, his cock still hard and glistening with your juices. he stands at the edge of the bed, his stormy eyes boring into yours, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "on your knees, sweetheart. it's time for the final part of your punishment."
you obey, your body trembling with anticipation and fear, your mind a haze of pleasure and exhaustion. he stands before you, his cock level with your face, a dark, imposing figure, his body glistening with sweat, a testament to our passionate encounter.
"open your mouth," he commands, his voice leaving no room for argument. you do as you're told, your eyes never leaving his as you take him into your mouth, tasting yourself on him, a dirty, intimate act that sends a shiver down your spine.
he groans, his head falling back as you start to suck, your tongue swirling around his sensitive tip, but he doesn't let you set the pace for long. he grabs your head, his fingers tangling in your hair as he takes control, fucking your mouth with wild abandon, his hips moving in a frenzied rhythm, his body tense with anticipation.
suddenly, he stills, his body tensing as he looks down at you, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "here comes your golden shower, sweetheart. be a good girl and take it all. show me that you'll do anything for me."
he releases his bladder, a warm stream of urine hitting the back of your throat. you gulp it down, your eyes watering as you take his punishment like a good girl, your body trembling with a mix of humiliation and excitement, your mind a haze of submission and love.
he groans, his body shaking as he empties himself into your mouth, his eyes locked onto yours, a dark, intense gaze that makes your heart race and your body ache with need. when he's finally done, he pulls out, a satisfied smile on his face, his chest heaving with exertion.
"but we're not done yet, sweetheart," he says, his voice a low growl, a promise of more to come. "turn around and get on your hands and knees. it's time for me to mark every inch of you, inside and out. it's time to complete your punishment, to make you truly mine for tonight."
you do as you're told, your heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement, your body aching with anticipation, your mind a haze of lust and love. he positions himself behind you, his hands gripping your hips tightly, his body pressing against yours, his cock hard and ready, a promise of more pleasure to come.
"such a beautiful sight," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble, a growl of appreciation and hunger.
he releases his bladder again, this time aiming at your back, the warm stream of urine cascading down your spine, soaking your hair and your skin, marking you as his own, claiming you, possessing you, completing your punishment, your submission, your pleasure.
he continues, his stream never ending, covering every inch of you, inside and out, his mark on your skin, his scent on your body, his taste in your mouth, his pleasure in your body. when he's finally done, he pulls you up, his arms wrapping around you in a tight, possessive embrace, his body shaking with exertion and emotion.
percy's demeanor then softens, but his dominance remained, now laced with a tender, protective edge. he pulls you into a warm embrace, his strong arms wrapping around you, holding you close to his chest. you can feel his heart beating steadily, a comforting rhythm that calms your racing thoughts and soothes your spent body.
he leads you to the bathroom, a large, luxurious space with a massive shower stall. the room is filled with a soft, warm glow from the lights. he sets you down gently on the counter, his hands never leaving your body, ensuring your stability. "you good?" he asks, his green eyes searching yours, a small smile playing on his lips.
you nod, and he smiles wider, giving your hand a reassuring squeeze before turning to start the shower. he tests the water temperature, his brow furrowed in concentration, ensuring it's just right. "come here, sweetheart," he says, his voice a low, inviting growl, holding out his hand to help you into the shower.
the warm water cascades over your body, soothing your aching muscles. percy grabs a soft sponge, lathering it with a gentle, fragrant soap. he starts at your shoulders, washing your body with firm yet gentle touches, his strong hands working the soap into a lather. he moves with a sense of purpose, cleaning every inch of you, his touch always present, always supportive.
he pays special attention to your most sensitive areas, his touch clinical but not unkind, ensuring you're thoroughly cleaned. lean against the wall for me, okay?" he asks, his voice a low, soothing rumble, helping you turn so your back is to him. he washes your hair, his fingers massaging your scalp, the sensation relaxing and soothing. he rinses it thoroughly, ensuring no soap is left, his touch gentle and patient.
once he's finished, he turns off the shower, wrapping you in a large, fluffy towel, rubbing you dry efficiently, his touch never leaving your skin. he grabs a pair of soft, comfortable pants and a t-shirt from a nearby cabinet, helping you into them, his movements slow and gentle. he runs a comb through your hair, his fingers gentle as they work out the tangles, his touch a soothing, comforting presence.
he picks you up, carrying you back to the bedroom, his lips pressing a soft, tender kiss to your forehead, a promise of protection and care. he lays you down on the large, circular bed, the black silk sheets replaced with soft, fluffy blankets, the bed a cozy nest of comfort and warmth.
he climbs in beside you, pulling you close, his body a warm, comforting presence against yours. he grabs a tray from the side table, revealing an array of delicious foods, sandwiches, fruits, and beers, a simple but satisfying spread. "here you go, sweetheart," he says, his voice a low, gentle rumble, handing you a sandwich, his eyes never leaving yours as you take a bite, the flavors exploding in your mouth, a burst of satisfaction that makes you hum in pleasure.
he eats as well, his free hand never leaving your body, his touch a constant source of comfort and support. once you're both satisfied, he pulls you close, your head resting on his chest, his heart beating a steady, comforting rhythm beneath your ear. he pulls the fluffy blankets over your bodies, cocooning you in a world of warmth and comfort, his arms wrapping around you, holding you close, his body a protective, comforting cage.
"sleep tight, sweetheart," he whispers, his fingers gently stroking your hair, soothing you to sleep. "i've got you. you're safe with me. always." his words are a promise, a vow, a declaration of his protection and care, delivered in a soft, gentle tone that makes your heart flutter and your eyes grow heavy with contentment.
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hidden indulgences (rafe cameron + jj maybank x reader)
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word count: 2.2k
pairing: rafe cameron + jj maybank x reader
warnings: 18+ content, sexual acts, bdsm elements, humiliation, domination, multiple partners, power dynamics, graphic language, voyeurism, exhibitionism, orgasm control, dual penetration & more.
minors please do not interact due to 18+ content.
rafe and jj's eyes lingered over your supple breasts as they bounced rhythmically in the white summer dress that cascaded down your figure. the three of you had spent the day at the country club and despite desperate efforts to suppress their erections both boys knew they couldn't hold out much longer.
although the pair had historically been at odds, you seemed to be the one thing that brought them together.
as you made your way towards them the two men snarled as they watched onlookers and peers avert their eyes towards your backside. your boyfriends were aware of how desirable you were, although neither were particularly fond of the unsolicited attention you seemed to attract.
both let out a guttural growl while quietly chuckling under their breath.
as you made your way back into jjs welcoming embrace the feeling of rafes cold hand clamped down harshly on the back of your neck.
upon the sudden impact a mousy squeak escaped your sealed lips.
the two men laughed quietly to themselves, almost as if they were to share an inside joke.
as you raised your head slowly in anticipation, your innocent gaze met their hungry glares and it was clear your fate was sealed.
before you knew it the pair had already briskly whisked you away into one of the nearby coat closets, making it clear they were both to have their way with you at once.
rafe struck you harshly against the wall by the throat while jj positioned himself under your legs and used his upper body strength to hoist you onto his shoulders, slipping his tongue within the tight slit between your thighs.
as jjs cool tongue met the warmth of your heat you gasped out desperately while rafe continued to playfully but forcefully slap and squeeze your face and throat mockingly.
as you hung there, suspended between them, you could feel rough fabric scratching against your bare back. rafe’s hand was a vice around your throat, his fingers digging into your flesh as he held you in place. his other hand roamed freely, squeezing and kneading your breasts, his touch a mix of dominance and cruelty. you could feel his erection pressing against your stomach, a hard and insistent promise of what was to come.
jj, meanwhile, was a torment of a different kind. his tongue lapped at you, slow and deliberate, teasing you with gentle flicks and soft sucks that sent shivers down your spine. his hands gripped your thighs, holding you in place as he feasted on you. you could hear his muffled moans, feel the vibrations of his pleasure against your sensitive flesh. it was a stark contrast to rafe's harsh treatment, and you found yourself torn between the two sensations, your body aching with need.
"look at you," rafe sneered, his voice a low growl in your ear. "so fucking eager. you love this, don't you?" he tightened his grip on your throat, and you gasped, your eyes watering as you nodded frantically. "yes, sir," you managed to choke out, your voice hoarse with desire and fear.
jj pulled back slightly, his breath hot against your thigh. "she's so fucking sweet rafe." he said, his voice mocking. he flicked his tongue against your clit, and you bucked against him, a desperate moan escaping your lips. "but I think she needs more. don't you, sweetheart?"
you whimpered, your body on fire with need. "please," you begged, not even sure what you were begging for. more of jj's gentle torment? rafe's harsh dominance? you just knew you needed more.
rafe chuckled, a dark and cruel sound. "she's pathetic, isn't she?" he said, but there was a note of satisfaction in his voice. he enjoyed your desperation, your need. "alright, let's give her what she wants." he released your throat, and you gasped, sucking in a deep breath as he spun you around, pressing your face against the wall. his hand came down hard on your ass, and you yelped, the sound echoing in the small closet.
"such a pretty little sound," jj said, his voice a soft purr. he was behind you now, his body pressing against yours as he reached around and cupped your breast, his fingers teasing your nipple. "let's hear it again, shall we?"
rafe's hand came down again, harder this time, and you cried out, your body jerking against jj's. he chuckled, a low and wicked sound, and pinched your nipple, rolling it between his fingers as rafe spanked you, each smack of his hand against your flesh sending waves of pain and pleasure coursing through your body.
"please," you begged again, your voice a hoarse whisper. "please, I need more."
jj leaned in, his lips against your ear. "more of what, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice a soft mockery. "more of this?" he pinched your nipple harder, and you cried out, your body arching against his. "or more of this?" he reached down, his fingers finding your clit, and he rubbed it in slow, torturous circles.
rafe's hand came down again, and you screamed, your body shaking with need. "i don't know," you sobbed. "i just need more. please."
rafe chuckled, a dark and cruel sound. "you're such a needy little thing, aren't you?" he said, his voice a low growl. "alright, let's see how much you can take." he reached down, his fingers finding your entrance, and he pushed two fingers inside you, curling them up to hit that sweet spot that made your toes curl.
you cried out, your body clenching around him as he began to move his fingers, pumping them in and out of you in a brutal, demanding rhythm. jj's fingers were still on your clit, rubbing and teasing, his other hand still toying with your nipple, and you were overwhelmed, your body a mass of sensations, each one more intense than the last.
rafe leaned in, his lips capturing yours in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading your mouth as he continued to finger you, his other hand gripping your hip, holding you in place. you could taste his dominance, feel his power, and it sent a shiver down your spine. you were his to command, his to use, and you loved every second of it.
jj, meanwhile, had moved behind you, his body pressing against yours as he reached around and cupped your breast, his fingers teasing your nipple. "you like that, don't you, sweetheart?" he murmured, his voice a soft purr. "you like being our little toy."
you whimpered, your body on fire with need. "yes," you gasped, your voice hoarse with desire. "yes, I do."
rafe pulled back, a cruel smile on his lips. "good girl," he said, his voice a low growl. he turned you around, pressing your back against the wall as he dropped to his knees, his hands gripping your thighs as he hoisted one leg over his shoulder. "let's see how well you can take my cock."
before you could respond, he was inside you, his cock filling you, stretching you as he pushed in deep. you cried out, your head falling back against the wall as he began to move, his hips snapping against yours in a brutal, demanding rhythm. jj was behind him, his body pressing against rafe's as he reached around and gripped your other thigh, holding you open for rafe's assault.
"look at you," jj said, his voice a soft mockery. "so fucking eager. you love this, don't you? being our little toy." he leaned in, his lips capturing yours in a soft, gentle kiss, a stark contrast to rafe's brutal taking. you could taste his mocking, feel his amusement, and it sent a shiver down your spine. you were their toy, their plaything, and you loved every second of it.
rafe's hands gripped your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh as he pounded into you, his cock hitting that sweet spot with each thrust. you could feel your orgasm building, your body tightening as you climbed higher and higher. jj's fingers found your clit, rubbing and teasing as he kissed you, his tongue invading your mouth in a soft, gentle dance.
"come for us, sweetheart," jj murmured against your lips. "let us hear that pretty little sound."
and you did. your body exploded, waves of pleasure crashing over you as you cried out, your voice echoing in the small closet. rafe groaned, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing inside you. jj chuckled, a low and wicked sound, and pulled back, a cruel smile on his lips.
"such a good little toy," he said, his voice a soft mockery. he turned you around, pressing your face against the wall as he dropped to his knees, his hands gripping your ass as he spread you open. "now, let's see how well you can take my cock."
before you could respond, he was inside you, his cock filling you, stretching you as he pushed in deep. you cried out, your body still sensitive from your orgasm, each nerve ending on fire as he began to move, his hips snapping against yours in a brutal, demanding rhythm. rafe was behind him, his body pressing against jj's as he reached around and gripped your hips, holding you in place for jj's assault.
"look at you," rafe sneered, his voice a low growl. "so fucking eager. you love this, don't you? being our little toy." he leaned in, his lips capturing yours in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading your mouth as jj fucked you, his cock hitting that sweet spot with each thrust.
you could feel your orgasm building again, your body tightening as you climbed higher and higher. rafe's fingers found your clit, rubbing and teasing as he kissed you, his tongue invading your mouth in a brutal, demanding dance. jj's hands gripped your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh as he pounded into you, his cock hitting that sweet spot with each thrust.
"come for us again, sweetheart," rafe murmured against your lips. "let us hear that pretty little sound."
and you did. your body exploded, waves of pleasure crashing over you as you cried out, your voice echoing in the small closet. jj groaned, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing inside you. rafe chuckled, a dark and cruel sound, and pulled back, a cruel smile on his lips.
"our personal cum dump," he said, his voice a low growl. he turned you around, pressing your back against the wall as he dropped to his knees, his hands gripping your thighs as he hoisted one leg over his shoulder. "now, let's see how well you can take both our cocks at once."
before you could respond, he was inside you, his cock filling you, stretching you as he pushed in deep. you cried out, your body still sensitive from your orgasms, each nerve ending on fire as jj moved behind rafe, his body pressing against rafe's as he positioned himself at your entrance. you felt a moment of panic, a moment of doubt, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of lust as jj pushed in, his cock filling you, stretching you as he joined rafe inside you.
you cried out, your head falling back against the wall as they began to move, their hips snapping against yours in a brutal, demanding rhythm. they took turns, one pulling out as the other pushed in, their cocks sliding against each other as they fucked you, their toy, their plaything.
"look at you," rafe sneered, his voice a low growl. "so fucking full. you love this, don't you? being our little slut." he leaned in, his lips capturing yours in a brutal kiss, his tongue invading your mouth as jj reached around and gripped your breasts, his fingers teasing your nipples.
jj chuckled, a low and wicked sound. "such a pretty little sound," he said, his voice a soft mockery. "i could listen to that all day." he leaned in, his lips capturing yours in a soft, gentle kiss, a stark contrast to rafe's brutal taking. you could taste his mocking, feel his amusement, and it sent a shiver down your spine. you were their toy, their plaything, and you loved every second of it.
their movements became more frenzied, more desperate, their bodies slamming against yours as they chased their release. you could feel your orgasm building, your body tightening as you climbed higher and higher. their fingers found your clit, rubbing and teasing as they kissed you, their tongues invading your mouth in a brutal, demanding dance.
"come for us, sweetheart," they murmured against your lips, their voices a low growl, a soft purr. "let us hear that pretty little sound."
and you did. your body exploded, waves of pleasure crashing over you as you cried out, your voice echoing in the small closet. they groaned, their bodies tensing as they came, their cocks pulsing inside you, filling you with their release.
as both pulled out, and you slid down the wall, your mind a blur of pleasure and pain. they stood there, looking down at you, their chests heaving, their cocks still hard. you looked up at them, your eyes filled with tears, your body aching, as your legs went numb 一 and with that your vision went dark.
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tyler lockwood
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percy jackson
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temperature play (percy jackson x reader)
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a one time thing (percy jackson + leo valdez + connor valdez x reader)
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The night at Camp Half-Blood was thick with tension and desire. The fire crackled, casting a warm glow on the faces of the demigods gathered around it.
Percy, Connor, and Leo had been passing around a flask, their laughter growing louder and more uninhibited with each drink. Their eyes keep drifting to you, lingering on your body, especially your breasts. Percy notices their stares and a cocky grin spreads across his face.
"Enjoying the view, assholes?" Percy called out, his voice mocking. "You two better keep your eyes to yourselves, or I might just have to show you what you're missing. But remember, she's all mine."
Connor and Leo exchange glances, their cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. They knew they'd been caught, but the alcohol in their systems made them even bolder than normal.
As the night went on, the boys continued to drink, their inhibitions lowering with each swig. Percy, seeing their growing boldness, decided to have a bit of fun. "You know what? I'm feeling generous," he said, a sly smile playing on his lips. "I'll let you two have a little taste of what's mine. But only this once, and only if you promise to behave."
Connor and Leo nodded eagerly, their eyes wide with anticipation. Percy turned to you, his hands gripping your hips as he pulled you against him. "What do you say, princess? Want to give these boys a show they'll never forget?"
You nod, your breath hitching with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Percy leads you to a secluded spot behind one of the cabins, the firelight casting long, seductive shadows. He turns to you, his hands roaming your body, and leans down to whisper in your ear, "Be a good girl and suck their cocks while I fuck you from behind. But remember, you're mine. They can have your mouth, but your pussy is all mine."
You shiver, your body responding to his dominant tone. You turn to Connor and Leo, dropping to your knees, and take them both in your hands, stroking them slowly. Connor and Leo groan, their heads falling back as you take turns sucking them, your tongue swirling around their lengths. Percy, meanwhile, has lifted your skirt, his hands gripping your ass as he positions himself at your entrance. He enters you slowly, inch by inch, his breath hissing out as he fills you completely.
"You like that, don't you?" Percy growls, his hips beginning to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm. "You like having their cocks in your mouth while I fuck you from behind."
You moan around Connor's cock, the sound vibrating through him, making his knees weak. Percy starts to move faster, his hips thrusting against you, his hands gripping your hips tightly. You match his rhythm, your body moving in sync with his as you pleasure Connor and Leo with your mouth and hands.
The boys are a mess of groans and curses, their bodies tensing as you bring them closer to the edge. Percy, feeling their impending release, increases his pace, his hips slapping against you, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groans, his voice a low rumble. "But remember, boys, this is a one-time thing. She's mine, and mine alone."
Connor and Leo can't hold back any longer, their orgasms ripping through them, their cocks pulsing in your mouth and hand. You swallow, your body trembling with need as Percy continues to pound into you, his own release building.
With a final, powerful thrust, Percy comes, his body shaking, his grip on your hips bruising. He leans down, his forehead resting against your back as he catches his breath. You turn to look at Connor and Leo, their chests heaving, their eyes filled with satisfaction and awe.
But Percy isn't done with you yet. He pulls out, turning you around to face him. He kisses you, his tongue exploring your mouth, tasting Connor and Leo on your lips. "Good girl," he murmurs, his hands cupping your face. You smile, your body sated, your heart full.
Percy leads you back to the fire, his arm around your waist, possessing you. The other demigods at camp watch, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and envy. Percy sits down, pulling you onto his lap, his hands roaming your body possessively. "You're mine," he whispers, his voice a low growl. "And I want them to see it. Tonight was a one-time thing, but I want to make sure they remember who you belong to."
Connor and Leo join you by the fire, their eyes still glazed with desire and satisfaction. Percy leans back, a smug smile on his face, as he watches them. "You boys want more?" he asks, his tone mocking. Connor and Leo nod, their breaths quickening again.
Percy stands up, pulling you with him. He turns you around, his hands gripping your hips, and bends you over slightly. "Show them what's theirs," he growls, his voice a low rumble. You comply, your body responding to his dominant tone. You turn to Connor and Leo, dropping to your knees, and take them both in your hands, stroking them slowly.
Percy enters you from behind, his movements slow and deliberate, teasing both you and the audience of eager demigods. You moan, your body arching back against him, your hands working Connor and Leo's cocks in sync with his thrusts.
The demigods watching are a mess of groans and curses, their bodies tensing as they watch you pleasure Connor and Leo. Percy, feeling their anticipation, increases his pace, his hips slapping against you, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groans, his voice a low rumble.
Connor and Leo are losing their minds, their eyes wild with desire as they watch you suck and stroke them. "Fuck, your mouth is incredible," Connor groans, his hands tangling in your hair. Leo, not to be outdone, reaches out to touch your breast, but Percy swiftly smacks his hand away. "Hands off, Leo. You get her mouth, that's it," he growls, a low warning.
Leo nods, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to maintain control. You can feel Percy's jealousy radiating off him, but it only serves to turn you on more. You love being the center of his attention, the object of his desire and possession.
Percy's hips move faster, his thrusts more urgent as he nears his release. "Fuck, I'm close," he grunts, his voice strained. Connor and Leo, sensing his impending orgasm, increase their own efforts, their hips thrusting into your mouth and hand.
With a final, powerful thrust, Percy comes, his body shaking, his grip on your hips bruising. He leans down, his forehead pressing against your back as he rides out the waves of pleasure. You turn to look at Connor and Leo, their faces flushed, their eyes wild with satisfaction and awe.
Percy pulls out, turning you around to face him. He kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth, tasting the remnants of Connor and Leo on your lips. "You were incredible, as always," he murmurs, his hands cupping your face tenderly. You smile up at him, your heart swelling with love and contentment.
As they all catch their breath, Percy's possessiveness becomes even more apparent. He pulls you close, his arm around your waist, staking his claim. Connor and Leo, still in a daze, start to reach for you again, but Percy growls, a low, warning sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Remember your place, boys," he says, his voice a low rumble. "She's mine."
You look up at Percy, your eyes shining with love and desire. "I'm yours, Percy," you whisper, your voice soft and sincere. He smiles down at you, his thumb brushing your cheek. "Damn right, you are," he murmurs, his voice a low growl. And with that, he kisses you, sealing his claim, his possession, his love.
The night continues, and Percy's possessiveness only grows. He smacks Connor's hand away when he tries to touch your breast again, and Leo gets a warning growl when he leans in to kiss your neck. "I said one time, and that's final," Percy asserts, his voice firm and final. "You two got your fun, now remember who she belongs to."
Connor and Leo, their minds foggy with desire and alcohol, nod but their hands wander again, touching you in places they shouldn't. Percy's jealousy flares, and he pulls you away from them, his arms wrapping around you protectively. "Mine," he growls, his voice a low rumble. "You're all mine, and don't you fucking forget it."
You look up at him, your eyes wide with surprise and arousal. "Percy," you whisper, your voice a soft plea. He kisses you, his tongue exploring your mouth, his hands roaming your body possessively. "You're mine, and I'm not sharing you with anyone else," he murmurs against your lips.
Connor and Leo watch, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and envy. They know they've been given a gift, a night with the most desirable girl at camp, but they also know that Percy is the lucky one, the one who gets to keep you.
Percy turns you around, his hands gripping your hips, and bends you over slightly. "Show them what's theirs," he growls, his voice a low rumble. You comply, your body responding to his dominant tone. You turn to Connor and Leo, dropping to your knees, and take them both in your hands, stroking them slowly.
Percy enters you from behind, his movements slow and deliberate, teasing both you and the audience of eager demigods. You moan, your body arching back against him, your hands working Connor and Leo's cocks in sync with his thrusts.
The demigods watching are a mess of groans and curses, their bodies tensing as they watch you pleasure Connor and Leo. Percy, feeling their anticipation, increases his pace, his hips slapping against you, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groans, his voice a low rumble.
Connor and Leo are beside themselves, their eyes glazed with lust as they watch you suck and stroke them. "Your mouth is pure magic," Connor moans, his fingers digging into your scalp. Leo, trying to regain some control, reaches out to touch your breast again, but Percy swiftly smacks his hand away. "I said hands off, Leo," Percy warns, his voice a low growl.
Leo nods, his chest heaving as he tries to rein in his desires. You can feel the intensity of Percy's jealousy, but it only heightens your arousal. Being the sole focus of his desire and possession is intoxicating.
Percy's thrusts become more urgent, his body tensing as he nears his climax. "I'm close, princess," he grunts, his voice strained with effort. Connor and Leo, feeling the urgency, match his pace, their hips thrusting wildly as they chase their own releases.
With a final, powerful thrust, Percy comes, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. He leans down, his forehead pressing against your back as he rides out the waves of pleasure. You turn to look at Connor and Leo, their faces flushed, their eyes wild with satisfaction and awe.
Percy pulls out, turning you around to face him. He kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth, tasting the remnants of Connor and Leo on your lips. "You were incredible, as always," he murmurs, his hands cupping your face tenderly. You smile up at him, your heart swelling with love and contentment.
As the night comes to a close, Percy's possessiveness is clear to everyone. He keeps you close, his arm around your waist, a silent warning to anyone who might try to take what's his. Connor and Leo, still in a daze, nod in understanding, knowing that they've had their one and only chance with you.
You look up at Percy, your eyes shining with love and desire. "I'm yours, Percy," you whisper, your voice soft and sincere. He smiles down at you, his thumb brushing your cheek. "Damn right, you are," he murmurs, his voice a low growl. And with that, he kisses you, sealing his claim.
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