Cupid Cakes

Average everyday lesbian ~ she/her ~ 18

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please please please I NEED a chance calling reader “good girl/boy/pet(? My mind cannot think of a nb option rn)” so very badly

Thank you for the request but I only write wlw and nblw sometimes. But thank you so much for supporting my fics. If you have a request about a fem or non-binary character I’m more than happy to write you whatever fic you want even if it’s freaky.

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i love your shelley stuff 🙏🏻 if you can could you write her just strapping reader down in a mating press? 🤑

Ask and you sha’ll receive (the strap)

Shelley x Fem Reader Smut

MDNI

CW: AFAB anatomy, she/her pronouns, vaginal sex, fingering, strap, no prep

You love Shelley. No naturally when she was complaining to you about struggling to find better abdominal workouts, you were quick to make suggestions to help her. With no other intentions, of course.

Sure, you may have asked Ben-hwa for a 8 inch purple, but that was a coincidence. And sure you took an entire bottle of lube from Barry, but that’s just cause your hands have been dry.

And okay- maybe you have been fixated on trying a certain new position. But you didn’t plan this, of course. You just wanted to be a helpful girlfriend.

And naturally when you suggested to Shelley that the two of you fuck in a mating press as a new workout, Shelley was more than excited to except your generous offer of help.

Now your laying on your bed, already nude as Shelley stumbles clumsily to take her clothes off while rushing to your bed. You can’t help but to chuckle as you grab the lube and strap from your bedside drawer.

Finally after fighting with her clothes Shelley climbs up onto the bed, watching with a wide toothy grin as you spread lube all over the toy.

She eagerly straps the toy onto her thighs after you finish lathering the toy. You move to lay on your back, Shelley shimming to kneel between your legs. She grunts slightly as she grabs onto your legs, throwing your ankles over your shoulders which make your knees bend to your chest. She leans over so your stomachs and breasts are touching, making your legs bend and your thighs stretch.

You shiver at the feeling of the cold lube covered plastic press against your sex. Shelley takes a moment to grind the toy against a few times before ever so slowly pushing inside.

You take in a sharp breath, leaning your head back as Shelley slowly pushes the toy deeper and deeper inside. She stops just an inch before you reach the hilt of the toy. She glances up at your face, leaning down to press kisses on your cheek.

Her voice is a whisper “Need a second” In response you shift to test how the toy feels, there’s a stretch but it’s not painful. Your hands move to the back of her neck as you smile up at her. “I’m ready for you”

Her lips flicker into a smirk. “I can be slow” You scoff softly in mock offense as you lean your head up to press your foreheads together. “Slow isn’t a good workout”

Her smirk flashes into that big toothy grin you love. She presses quick kiss to your lip before she pulls her hips back, the toy dragging against your insides as it’s retracted. She leaves an inch in before she thrusts her hips to yours. The tip of the toy presses against your gummy walls when it’s thrusted back in.

You let out a high moan, Shelley pauses after the first thrust to look for any hint of pain or discomfort on your face. She relaxes in relief to see only pleasure on your face as she repeats the motion with her hips.

Your nails dig into her neck as once more you can feel the toy’s plastic edges drag against you before being thrusted back on, hitting the spongey parts of your walls again.

Your back arches as she grabs at the your ass to angle your hips higher, you can hear her soft grunts as her hips move faster but not harder with every thrust.

When she forces your bodies together, you can feel the stretch of you being folded in half with every thrust inside. Every single moan and cry of pleasure from your lips seems to only make her more invigorated.

You stare up at her, her eyes as wide as her smile as sweat beads run down her face. “Hey- guess you were right! This is a great position for abdomen workouts!

You’d roll your eyes if your face wasn’t contorted with ecstasy as Shelley continues thrusting your hips together with exhilarated motions.

You can feel the knot in your stomach tightening, feeling yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. It must be apparent on your face since Shelley leans forward and peppers kisses all over face.

“Almost there, yeah?” Her voice is breathless from the “workout” as one hand moves from ass up to where the toy meets your sex. She rubs your clit, the fast circular motion of her thumb matching the fast snaps of her hips.

You let our moan of ecstasy, your body shuddering as you come. Her movements slow almost immediately, she thrusts just a few more gentle times before moving her hands to lay you down comfortably on the bed.

After she makes sure your limbs aren’t bended or stretched anymore, she slowly pulls the toy out. She gets up but comes back quickly with no strap and a warm wet towel to clean you up.

You smile up at her as she cleans you up, she leans down and kisses you once more. Though the smirk returns to her lips after the kiss is broken.

“I’ll have to add that exercise to my daily workout” You sure weren’t complaining.

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Trans Fem Fantina x Fem Reader Smut

MDNI

CW: AFAB reader, AMAB Fantina, stalking, light yandere, masturbation, light dubcon, body worship, praise

Authors note - Credit to @brainrotqueen for the request

Its been a long day, a long day of resolving conflicts with your furniture. You were just thankful now to be passed out of your comfy bed.

It was the dead of night now, and you were in a deep sleep. Leaving the perfect opportunity for your biggest fan to slip into your room.

Fantina had waited so long, so long to be able to actually speak to you, to talk to you. But you don’t visit her very often. She doesn’t blame you, of course! You’re so busy, and she’s so thankful you even spoke to her once.

She tries to control her breathing as she nervously approaches your bed. You look…so peaceful. So beautiful and unaware. The more she studies your sleeping form the faster her heart beats.

Your bed sheets are tangled in your legs, your body spread over your bed. Fantina reaches out to touch your hair before pausing and pulling her hand back. She can’t, not yet.

You might not understand she was just trying to appreciate you, you might get scared. So she takes a deep shaky breath,kneeling down beside your bed.

You’re perfect, utterly perfect. To your legs, to your thighs, to your stomach, to your neck- and your face. It’s her favorite part about you.

She can’t help but to rub her thighs together as her find is filled with thoughts of your face. Your polite smile, your gorgeous laugh, how your eyes first flickered to her.

Fantina lets out a moan before quickly covering her mouth with her hand. She pauses to make sure you didn’t stir at all. When she’s sure you’re still asleep she hesitantly pulls the waistband of her pants down.

She slips her pants and underwear down to her knees, her eyes fixated on your face as her shaky hand wraps around her length. She muffled a moan in her palm as she slowly begins to stroke up and down herself.

For a moment she closes her eyes, just to imagine it’s you pleasuring her. Her eyes remained close as she moves her hand a bit faster. Her thumb running along her tip as she rubs her palm along the underside of her member.

Fantina bites at her palm as thoughts of fill her mind. Your perfect thighs wrapped around her head, your perfect hands wrapped around her quivering sex, your perfect lips on hers.

The thoughts fill her with more ecstasy then her hand ever could. She lets out another moan, louder than the last against her palm. She slowly pulls her hand from her mouth, her entire body shaking.

She slowly opens her eyes only to pause in horror. Her horrified eyes meet yours, your awake. Your sitting up in bed, your eyes show surprise but not offense or disgust.

Your staring at her now, her release all over the floor beside your bed. Fantina doesn’t feel embarrassed or ashamed, she could never be ashamed about her love for you. But she does feel fear, you’re not going to understand. You’re going to call her gross and get upset.

Tears fill her eyes as she waits for the inevitable rejection. But instead you smile which fills her with hope. “I- I’m so sorry! I just- I couldn’t help myself!” She needs to get you to understand while she has the chance.

You sir up straighter on your bed, propping up on your knees. “You could’ve just asked, Fantina” Your words send her into silence. She’s looking up at you with complete bewilderment. Did she hear you right?

“Who in their right mind could say no to you?” You ask your voice almost teasing. Her face flushes at your words, her heart begins to flutter in her chest. “Your not mad?” She asks hesitantly, still expecting you to become angry.

You shake your head. “Not at all. Though, if you want to make me really happy…you could give me another show” Your voice is almost sultry. She can’t believe you’re giving her this opportunity- the honor to pleasure herself before you.

She bites her lip before her hand begins to move again, looking at your face she got hard again immediately. She looks up at you with a lovesick infatuated gaze.

Your eyes never leave her, appreciating every bit of her body. Your own hand finds its way between your thighs and under your underwear. She almost gasps in excitement as she watches you spread your legs just to show her you playing with yourself. But it’s your words that really excite her. “Fantina…you should’ve done this sooner…it would’ve saved both of us from being worked up”

Her hand moves faster, her gaze fixated on you. You’re even more perfect like this, when you approve of her. The way you say her name is more electrifying than her dreams of you. Your thumb gently rub your clit, you can’t believe how little it takes her to get excited. But what could you expect from your biggest fan?

You let her watch as your you gather your own arousal on your fingers before slowly pushing them into yourself. A shudder wracks down her body, entranced by the scene in front of her. Her hand pauses, completely focused on you.

But your hand movements pause making her look up at you with a pleading look. You shake your head in response. “Don’t stop until you come again…” A protest dies in her throat, she can’t refuse you. Not when you just want to see her bliss.

So she begins again, her hand faster than it ever was before. Pre cum leaking down her length. You continue to curl your fingers insider yourself now that she started. Sighing softly and closing your eyes.

Fantina’s eyes treacle up and down your body. Your satisfied face, your chest moving up and down with your breath, the way your stomach flexes slightly when you hit just the right place, the way your legs shake slightly whenever you press down on your clit.

She just can’t handle it all, with a loud moan of pure pleasure she comes again. She pants while trying to catch her breath, your eyes open and widen at her sudden orgasm.

You pull your hands away from yourself, reaching out to grab her chin. “Are you alright?” You’re reassured when she looks up at you with the most loving expression you’ve ever seen. You smile and pull her up on the bed, cupping her face in your hands and kissing her.

You lets out a breathy moan against your mouth as she leans in and kisses back, her eyes closing.

You’re just perfect.

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Bathesheba x Fem Reader Fluff/Comfot

MDNI (because of the nudity)

CW: AFAB anatomy, AFAB pronouns, non-sexual nudity, non-sexual touching, mention of sex but not in a suggestive manner

Authors note - Currently working on a Connie Soul and Fantina smut fics, hope to have them out by tomorrow

After spending so long hiding from social interaction in your home, you forgot what it was like to be comforted. You’ve been stressed lately and yesterday you finally broke and vented to her.

She demanded you come back that night. Though you weren’t sure if she wanted to let you vent more to comfort you or to gossip about it later.

Still, you just wanted someone to talk to. So even though you weren’t completely trusting of her intentions, you went to see her in the evening.

You’re a little surprised to be greeted by the sight of Bathsheba wrapped in a towel with her black hair down and damp as usual, leaned over the tub filled with foamy water. The bathroom is filled with the faint scent of roses and strawberries.

As soon as she sees you she smiles widely. “Oh, honey! Just in time, I just finished filling the tub” You quirk your eyebrow at her, you certainly didn’t expect her comfort to be so…intimate.

She takes a step to you and reaches to take your hand “Let’s get in before the water gets cold” You can’t help but be a little hesitant. “I don’t really want to have sex right now…”

Bathsheba sighs and shakes her head with an almost disappointed expression. “This isn’t about sex, love” With that she takes her towel off before slipping into the bathtub.

You hesitate again, but trust her. You undress yourself before slipping into the tub with her, sitting across from her in the warm water. You sigh softly as the soapy water envelops your stiffened muscles.

You feel so vulnerable under her eyes looking into yours, smiling again when she sees you visibly relax. Her eyes remain on yours, making you relax more once you realize her intentions were never sexual.

She moves to pull you close to her, you lay your head on her shoulder as she wraps her arms around your waist. “See? Much better” Her voice is still chipper as usual but more teasing now.

She squirts a handful of soap on her hand, lathering it up in both hands before she begins to rub it down your back. You slump against her body, allowing her to clean your body.

You’ve never felt more vulnerable than now with her, but also never more connected. You can almost feel the stress leave your body as her soapy hands massage your back muscles. Her thumbs gently rolling over your shoulders.

You’ve never taken Bathsheba as a very generous or giving person, but this seems natural for her. To comfort and take care of you.

Shes thorough when washing you, her hands scrubbing and massaging everywhere until she gathers water in her hands and lets it run over your body to rinse the soap off of you. “Now turn around, honey. I need to clean the rats nest on your head”

Despite the rudeness of her words her tone is honey’d. You can’t help but roll your eyes but turn around in the tub. You can hear her rubbing her soapy hands together before they go to your hair, scrubbing the shampoo into your scalp. Her fingernails gently scrape over your scalp as she lathers it on your head.

Her hands momentarily rub at your neck before returning to your hair and massaging the shampoo into your hair. After another minute or two of her covering your head in bubbles she tilts your head back, gathering more water before rinsing your hair with it.

She repeats the rinsing motion a few more times before squirting a small amount of conditioner in her hand, lathering your hair with it.

After rinsing the conditioner out as well, she leans forward and presses a kiss to your shoulder. You melt back against her, the back of your head resting on her left collarbone.

Your body leaned between her legs with your back pressed against her chest. You open your eyes to see her almost smug smirk. “See? Your girl always knows just what you need.”

You chuckle before closing your eyes against, leaning against her more. “I don’t want to get up yet” You whisper still relishing in her comfort. She wraps her arms around you.

“Oh, don’t worry baby. I’m here as long as you need me” She says before pressing a kiss to your forehead.

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Rainey x Fem Reader SFW

The sound of high beat jazz music draws you downstairs to the dining room. Blinking for a moment when you see Rainey dancing around the dining room.

Her energetic spins and bouncing pauses when she sees you, wide smile spreads on her red lips. “Oh, sugar!” She reaches out to grab your hand, pulling you close to her.

“Why, I was starting to bore myself to death dancing by my lonesome” Your fingers lock together as she spins you around, her hips moving as quickly as her feet.

You struggle to keep up with her, still being in your pajamas and slippers. She twirls you before letting go of you and stepping back. Swinging her arms around side to side in rythem with her legs.

You do your best to repeat her movements, eliciting a laugh from your dancing partner. She wraps her arms around your neck and leans in to press a kiss on your cheek.

You stiffen in surprise at the sudden affection. Her eyes narrow slightly but the smile never leaves her lips. “Don’t you give me the absent treatment now, doll” Your quick to recover at her light teasing. Wrapping your arms around her waist and continue to try to keep up with her high speed dancing.

Your hand moves from her waist to her hand and twirls her, eliciting a happy, “Whoo!” From her. Finally the song ends and you sit down at the dining chairs. Your legs aching at the unexpected dance routine when you came downstairs.

She sears herself on top of the table in front of you. “Well I just had a gay ol’ time! You’re much more fun to dance with than that mustard plaster candelabra.” You smile up to her, taking some pride in being Rainey’s favorite dance partner.

“I’d never miss a chance to dance with you” You say meeting Rainey’s smile. She leans forward and drapes her arms over your shoulders. “I think you deserve a thank you; don’t you sugar?”

Your smile widens as she leans forward more and presses warm kisses all over your face, leaving red lipstick marks with every kiss. One on your left cheek, one on your forehead, two on your right cheek, one on your nose and one on the left side of your jaw.

You can’t help the dopey smile on your face as Rainey lavishes kisses on you. Finally she presses a kiss on your lips, letting the kiss last for awhile before she leans back.

“Well aren’t you just my sweet little goof?”

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Shelley x Fem Reader Smut | Part 2

MDNI

Cw: AFAB anatomy, AFAB pronouns, grinding, ab riding, breast play, groping

Part 1 -

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It hasn’t even been a ten minute break before Shelley was laid on a yoga mat with you sat atop her stomach. Her top is off, allowing you to admire not only her abs but her breasts as well.

Her hands are holding onto your waist, her excited smirk still on her face. Your movements had started out slow, still a little sensitive from your last round with her. But it seems Shelley was getting impatient quick.

You had a slow rhythm of grinding against Shelley’s stomach, shuddering every time your clit rolls against muscles. You open your eyes long enough to see Shelley’s smirk turn into a pout.

You feel her grip your hips tighter before she starts to move you herself, making you fasten your pace. “Shelley!” You scold trying to sound stern, but it’s hard when she flashes you that toothy smile and flexing her stomach to press against your sex.

“What? Just trying to help you out, babe” Her words sound almost smug as you slump forward, resting your hands on her shoulders for support.

Your eyes linger on her breasts as you realize you have an opportunity to tease her back. As she moves your hips to grind down hard against her muscles, your hands drift down from her shoulders to her mounds.

She pauses for a moment before smiling even wider, she forces you down on her abs even harder. Your arousal spread all over her stomach making it easier for her to grind you against her as fast she wants.

You gasp before biting your lip in an attempt to suppress your moans as your hands grope at her chest. Your thumbs move to roll her nipples, you receive a breathless laugh from her in response.

You can feel yourself throb against her muscles, Shelley arches her back to create more friction against you. You grope her chest a little rougher as you moan at the friction between the two of you.

You throw your head back as you make rocking motions with your hips against Shelley, trying to meet the pace she set. You’re practically humping her stomach now, which seems to only excite her more.

“That’s it baby, just like that” Her voice is filled with excitement as she thrusts her stomach up to meet your motions. Her grip on your hips is almost bruising as she forces you down on her.

Your thighs quiver against her, you let out a loud moan as you reach the height of your pleasure. Your juices cover her stomach.

Shelley holds you up on her as she slowly sits up, letting your head rest on her shoulder. “God damn you did so good for me” She presses a kiss to your lips, glancing down at the mess you made on her stomach.

“We’re so doing this again” You groan softly at her promise.

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Gaia x Fem Reader Fluff

“And did you know Russia has eleven different time zones?” Gaia’s excited voice says, no less excited than an hour ago.

Your both settled on the couch, she’s laying on her back and your settled on top of her with your head on her chest. You’ve zoned out a couple of times since she hasn’t stopped listing off random facts.

Still, you love her so you let her ramble as much as she likes. The original plan was to cuddle and possibly take a nap together, but to Gaia the silence was an opportunity to fill you head with geography knowledge.

You close your eyes as your arms are draped over either side of her curvy body. Gaia’s arms are wrapped around your shoulders, one hand absentmindedly stroking your back. “Oh, and Russia’s surface area is bigger than the planet Pluto!”

You raise your head slightly to look at Gaia, “I guess that’s why Pluto isn’t considered a planet” Your comment is responded to with a huff from Gaia. “Still though! It’s a wild comparison!”

You chuckle at your lover’s light irritation, you lean forward and press a kiss to her lips. The small gesture makes Gaia blush a little. The kiss is broken just a moment later as Gaia moves her hands to cup your face with her palms with a smile.

“Was that an attempt to get me to shut my trap?” You laugh and lean forward to kiss her forehead. “No, I love listening to you when I’m tired” Gaia’s face becomes a little redder, but her smile widens.

“Whoo! You make me boring you to sleep sound like a good thing!” She pulls you closer to her, you shift a little getting comfortable atop your lover’s warm body. “You’re not boring Gaia…just comforting”

Gaia looks at you lovingly, hugging you tightly to her. “Well…if it means I can snuggle you and talk your ear off, I’m not complaining.”

For another few minutes, Gaia presses kisses to your forehead and snuggles up to you before she inevitably continues spouting off random facts. Though she doesn’t stop squeezing you against her.

Not that you mind, of course.

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Keyes x Fem Reader Smut

MDNI

CW: AFAB anatomy, AFAB pronouns, fingering receiving, praise, sex on a piano

When Keyes asked you to help her with a new piece, you certainly didn’t expect to be naked atop your grand piano. If you weren’t focused on her you might find it a bit mind boggling that you were making love to a piano on top of said piano.

Keyes was stood beside the piano, humming softly as she rubs at your clit. You bite your lip in an attempt to muffle a whine, this causes Keyes to pause her ministrations.

“Now Maestro, how am I supposed to enjoy your beautiful music with your instrument close” The “music” according to her being your moans, whimpers and whines she’s managed to pull from you.

Her finger nails lightly drag up your skin to your stomach. “So won’t you let me hear your gorgeous voice?” She asks with a curled smile, her eyes half lidded. You can’t say no to her, and she knows that.

You let a soft shaky breath and nod your head, her smile growing bigger in response. Her fingers drag back down to your sex, lightly grazing your clit on their way down before they move lower.

She slowly runs her pointer finger down your slit, and eliciting a soft sigh from you. Her gently glides two fingers inside your warm sex, her finger pads rub and run along her walls.

Your eyes close as she pushes her fingers inside deeper. You let out a soft moan, you hear Keyes let out a shaky breath. “Wonderful, Maestro. Sing to me” She whispers before curling her fingers upward, causing your back to arch slightly from the cold lid of the piano. Another moan coming from your lips, Keyes shudders as your moan reaches her ears.

She glides her fingers in and out of you with precision, seeing more and more pleased with every gasp or moan from your lips. “Your voice is heaven, your moans are a finer instrumental then any orchestra” You allow yourself to be louder with every work of praise from your lover.

You can’t help but to cry out in pleasure when her fingers curl in just the right spot. Keyes closes her eyes in appreciation for your noises, moving her fingers quicker. “Yes…beautiful. Your music is ambrosia to the ears, my love. My maestro.”

You can’t help but to moan louder when her fingers expertly target your sweet spot, and the greedy gaze she’s giving you makes it even harder to resist her demand for a performance.

Her fingers rub and push against the spongey spot inside of you with every thrust of her hand, you let out a cry of ecstasy with your orgasm which seems to appease Keyes greatly.

“Oh, Maestro” She whispers with an almost euphoric tone. You slowly sit up as you pant softly, your eyes meeting. “You’ve…inspired me” Her blissful smile turns to a smirk.

“I hope to have your beautiful instrumental in my next piece” Her hand raises to gently stroke your cheek. You lean into her palm, though based on her expression you doubt she’s after just vocals for her songs.

By the end of the night your sure your voice will strain, and you’ll ache in ore places then just your throat based on the mischievous glint in her enchanting brown eyes.

But you can’t say no to her, and she knows that all too well.

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Shelley x Fem Reader Smut

MDNI

CW: AFAB anatomy, AFAB pronouns, oral receiving, cum eating, sloppy oral

Part 2

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You find yourself more and more grateful for the dateviators. It’s hard not to be grateful, say on your office desk chair with Shelley kneeled before you, your legs thrown over her shoulders.

Her face is nudged between your thighs, her hands have a bruising grip on your outer thighs to keep your legs spread for her. Shes still fully clothed unlike you, her hat nudged against your stomach as she licks at your lower lips.

You lean back in the chair and moan as she flicks your clit with her tongue. She follows the motion up with licking it with the flat of her tongue. You can feel her smile against your sex before she looks up at you.

The brim of her hat provides shade over her determined looking eyes, she has a wide toothy smile with your arousal smeared on her lips. “That feel good baby?” You respond with a nod which only makes her smirk grow.

“Good…because I’m gonna make you feel even better” She shoves her face back between her thighs, licking faster with a newfound vigor. You lean your head back relish in the pleasure.

A shiver runs down your spine as Shelley’s tongue prods at your entrance, she wastes no time sliding the muscle in. She lets out a muffled moan at the taste of you.

Her tongue laps at your folds, her grip growing even tighter on your thighs. You squirm in your seat, gasping as you feel her tongue delve inside of you as deep as she can go. Your slick gathers on your thighs and on her chin as she continues. No doubt making a bit of a mess on the chair.

She laps sloppily at your folds, occasionally groaning as she eats you out. Her nose presses against your clit. Your hand goes to her head, knocking her hat off so your fingers could tangle in her brown hair. Your grind against her face creating a bit of friction between her nose and your clit.

Her fervor seems to double as her hands move to grope at the flesh of your ass to pull you closer against her mouth. Your juices drip down her chin as her tongue eagerly slides back and forth collecting as much of your slick as she can on her tongue.

Your grip turns to you pulling up at her hair as your hips continue grinding against her mouth, not that she seems to mind at all based on the slurping noises coming from between your thighs. Your grinding movements continue sporadically as you chase your high, it doesn’t take long before you release a soft cry and your juices are flooding down onto her face.

You lean back against the chair and quickly look down at Shelley for any sign of discomfort. But instead you find her gazing up at you with a loving gleam in her eyes, a lopsided grin, messy hair and your release dripping down her face.

“You have no idea what you do to me” The words come out in a breathless rasp as her hands move down to your knees. You take a moment to catch your breath as she pulls the chair closer to her.

“Come on baby…I gotta see you cum again” You can’t say no to that face, so you just sigh and smile as she stands up, leaning over so your faces are just an inch apart. “You wanna ride my abs?”

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Karlach x Fem Tav Smut

MDNI

CW: AFAB anatomy, AFAB pronouns, slight AFAB Oral giving, slight temperature play, fingering

The seemingly eternal darkness of the Shadowlands surround the two of you, Karlach is laid on her back as Tav’s hands slowly trace over every curve, muscle and outdent of her body. Her hands noticeably warmer from stroking Karlach’s body.

Tav almost can’t believe it, that she can finally touch her after all this time of having to hold back. But a frustrated groan from her love brings Tav out of her thoughts. “Stop teasing, Solider.” She almost growls out, her claws digging into the grey dirt beneath her.

Tav had taken her time slowly relishing in finally being able to touch Karlach, not realizing how impatient she was to have her as well. Tav hums softly and leans down, giving a slow lick between Karlach’s folds. “Oh…hells…” She lets out a breathless sigh at the lewd touch. Her arousal hot on Tav’s tongue.

Tav’s eyes close, her tongue slowly move up Karlach’s slit. A loud groan from Karlach and her hips bucking down against Tav’s mouth reminds Tav of her lover’s impatience. Finally deciding to give her what she craves, Tav brings two fingers between her thighs and slowly slide her digits inside of her.

Her walls are hot enough to make Tav’s fingers a little numb, though of course she doesn’t mind. Tav takes a moment, slowly sliding her fingers in and out of Karlach before pushing her fingers all the way to her knuckles before curling them upward, getting a low moan from Karlach. “Just- just like that soldier”

With her lover’s reassurance Tav repeats the motion, curling her fingers are deep as she can while gently stroking Karlach’s gummy walls. Every breathless moan and whisper of praise from Karlach is ecstasy to Tav’s ears. Tav’s thumb move to press down softly on Karlach’s clit as her fingers continue to curl and thrust softly inside of her. “That feels amazing Solider, hells don’t stop” Karlach’s hips raise in an attempt to meet friction of Tav’s fingers.

Unable or unwilling to deny Karlach’s pleasure, Tav adds a bit of pressure on Karlach’s clit while making circular rubbing motions. Tav’s fingers seem to curl just in right spot based on loud moan Karlach emits and the throbbing of her walls.

Karlach’s muscular thighs close around Tav’s hand in response to the pleasure. Tav’s thumb moves a little faster against her clit, her fingers repeatedly rubbing and curling against Karlach’s soft spot. With a loud groan Karlach’s hot orgasm releases on Tav’s hand.

Tav gently slides her fingers out, curiously licking her lover’s arousal off of her fingers. The hot juices run down her throat, causing a shiver to run down Tav’s spine.

Karlach slowly sits up, sharp teeth in a smile as her tail swishes slowly behind her. “We’re not done yet soldier…we’re not going to be done until morning.” It sounds almost like a threat, but a wide smile comes on Tav’s face all the same.

[cupid-cakes]

Lae’zel x Fem Tav Fluff

Every day since the nautiloid has been an endless battle. Cultists, githyanki soldiers, ogres and hags, never ending enemies coming for Tav’s head for various reasons. Tonight is one of the few moments of rest she’s allowed in a long time.

After setting camping before entering the Underdark, Tav lays in her bedroll. Her eyes closed as exhaustion swirls in her mind as much as the tadpole does. Just as sleep and fatigue begins to take over she hears her tent pulling open.

Her eyes slowly open as she glances at her tent opening as Lae’zel quietly steps inside. Lae’zel’s gaze is stern as usual, but lacking its usual sharpness when their eyes meet. “Chk! As I suspected…you’ve allowed yourself to lower your shield…”

Tav blinks at her, fatigue contributing to Tav’s initial annoyance as Lae’zel sits beside her. Tav sighs softly, lying back down. “I’m tired, Lae’zel. Just let me rest” Tav mumbles closing her eyes again. Lae’zel huffs, “Fool, I’m here to watch over you”

Tav’s eyes open and widen at Lae’zel’s words. They shared intimate moments together during their journey, openly sharing their bodies more than once. But even during those private moments together, Lae’zel had always remained guarded and rough. This new type of tenderness, no matter how small, was foreign coming from Lae’zel.

Seeing Tav’s confusion Lae’zel stiffens slightly and turns her head away, it takes Tav a moment to realize she’s flustered. “If you cannot be competent enough to remain on guard, then I’ll simply have to watch over you as you rest” For a moment Tav thinks she can sense a hint of softness in her harsh voice.

Despite the exhaustion that fills her body, Tav can’t help but smile. She lean forward and lays her head on Lae’zel’s lap. Lae’zel stiffens immediately, looking down at Tav with confused eyes. Tav just smiles up at her before talking, “If your going to stay at my tent, at least get comfortable with”

Lae’zel looks away but rests her hand atop Tav’s head as Tav moves to lay her head sideways on Lae’zel’s lap. Not once since they slept together did Lae’zel show or accept any type of affection. Lae’zel remains stiff, her hand on top of Tav’s head. She doesn’t move, despite her being unfamiliar with Tav’s idea of affection, she feels a strange sense of comfort she wasn’t used to.

Tav closes her eyes, finally ready to give into exhaustion. Just as she drifts off she hears Lae’zel whisper quietly, “Zhak vo’n’fynh duj…”

[cupid-cakes]

The Bride x Fem Reader

You had only joined ARGUS a month ago as an agent. For one of your first missions you were stuck with Rick Flag and the team of freaks he oversees while in Pokolistan.

After having to sit beside Dr Phosphorus in a jet for a few hours, which undoubtedly has made you worried about your health, you’re standing outside of the palace trying to light a cigarette. Of course with your luck, your lighter is refusing to spark even the smallest flame.

You groan audibly as you lean back against the stone wall of the palace. You gaze up at the sky with half lidded eyes, they widen as a large shadow falls through the air and lands on her black boots make contact with the ground. She straightens her posture and locks is at you, pausing at the sight of you. “Shit…”

You both stare at each other for a moment before the door beside you opens and Nina pokes her head out, gasping and shrinking back as she sees. “It was her idea! I was just trying to keep her out of trouble, I swear!” Nina rambles as your hand reaches to your belt, your palm lying on your firearm.

“You’re both going back inside. Now.” You try to keep your voice stern and steady but it’s hard when The Bride is towering over you and staring down at you with those vicious, enchanting red eyes. Nina squeaks out more apologies but you aren’t listening, staring at the Bride as she sighs, taking a step toward you. And before you could pull your weapon out she throws you over her shoulder.

You kick your legs as the Bride keeps a firm grip on your waist as your stomach presses against her shoulder. She gives Nina, who looks horrified, a glance. “We’ll have her back before Rick knows it” Though she sounds more annoyed by the inconvenience then sure of her plan.

Nina gives you a sympathetic look as the Bride walks to the exit of the walls that surround the palace. A awkward cab ride and a bribed driver later and the three of you now arrive in front of a decrepit mansion. The Bride now has an arm wrapped around your stomach, holding you up by her waist as you hover over the ground.

“You two will be in so much fucking trouble when Flag realizes your gone!” You protest squirming against her hold as the Bride throws open the rotten doors of the mansion, dropping you on the floor. You grunt as you land face down on the floor, the Bride kneeling down in front of you, her face close to yours as you can’t help the slight blush on your cheeks or how your eyes drift down to her red lips. “So will you if Rick realizes you let two prisoners escape” Her tone sounds almost mocking. “But if I find what I’m looking for, he never has to know we even left.”

You go silent as her red eyes pierce through you. This was your first big mission, do you really want your superiors knowing you can’t even control the prisoners under your watch. You let out a deep sigh. “If you can’t find it in a hour, we’re leaving” The Bride stands back up and puts her hands on her hips. “The sooner I find it the sooner we leave, you two help me look” Without waiting for a response from you or Nina she walks upstairs.

You give Nina an annoyed glance as she immediately avoids your gaze before you both follow after her. The mansion from your guess is at least a century old, soot and rot now covering the floors. You pass by a large painting of who you assume is Victor and his family. Being a low level agent you didn’t have clearance to even the shock remote, but you were allowed to read the files of all the monsters in Task Force M.

Nina glances from the Bride to the portrait. “Is that your family?” She asked curiously. The Bride lets out a small scoff clearly displeasing Nina. You nudge the Bride slightly and give her a look, her eyes locking with yours before looking away quickly. “This was Victor’s home for work, his family lived up the road.” Neither you or Nina pushed any further then that.

Finally you made it up to the laboratory. Nina seemed amazed as she looked around. The Bride wasted no time searching the room as Nina walked over to you. “My father was a scientist, but he never had anything like this” You look at Nina before looking toward the Bride, “Victor wasn’t a normal scientist”

The Bride turns to you two, “If you two want to get back soon, help me look” She turns away again to continue searching, shoving books and outdated medical tools aside as she does. You walk over to her, “What are we looking for anyway?” The Bride doesn’t look up as she rummaged through papers. “A gold necklace with a pink jewel”

You turn away as she kneel on the floor, your hands shoving aside the ash and dust on the floor. It takes you twenty minutes of digging through the ashes until you see a shine. You pick the necklace up and dust it off before turning toward the Bride. You see her standing in front of the metal table in the middle of the room, seemingly lost in thought.

You sigh softly and stand up, walking behind her. You gingerly clip the necklace around her neck. She freezes and turns to you with wide eyes. You’re both silent for a few moments, staring at each other. Finally you interrupt the silence. “It suits you”

She stares at you for another few, quiet moments before she relaxes. She gives you a small nod as she turns away. That was probably as close to a ‘thank you’ you were going to get. “Can we please leave now?” Nina asks walking up beside you.

You were about to agree before stopping, your head snapping to the window as you see a tall, imposing figure floating in front of the window. You hear the Bride behind you. “Oh hells…” Circe glows you a kiss before sending a blast of glowing energy through the wall. You roll out of the way, taking the gun from your belt and firing at her. Circe laughs as the bullets are caught in her magic, before being redirected and fired back at you. You take cover behind a table.

The Bride grabs the bed in the room throwing it at Circe, you take the opportunity to grab Nina and push her out to the hallway. “Go get Flag!” You aren’t sure if she even heard you as she runs down the hall.

You turn back toward Circe and the Bride, Circe filling her hands with the magic energy as the Bride punches her in the face, Circe quickly retaliating with a blast to the chest. You run over, wrapping an arm around Circe’s neck in an attempt to either slow her down or restrain her. The Bride takes the opportunity to get a few more punches against Circe.

It doesn’t last long though as Circe throws you over her shoulder, you let out a small scream as you crash against a table. Your vision blurs as your head aches, a drip of something wet sliding down your forehead. You stumble back up to you feet as Circe and the Bride move to the balcony during the fight.

You reload and rush over, the Bride’s arms now inexplicably inflatable’s and her face bloodied. You fire at Circe’s back. A magic shield moving to protect her as some magic force drags you toward her. Circe wraps a muscular hand around your throat, squeezing just hard enough to hurt but not enough to crush your throat. She walks toward the Bride who is trying to use her now usual arms to hit her before exhaustion takes over her, slumping against the stone railing of the balcony. Your eyes meet together, her once vicious red eyes now apologetic.

The moment is short lived as Circe head-buts the Bride, sending her off the balcony. Just a moment after Circe throws you off with her. Your limbs ache as you feel the Bride’s arms around you. She moves her back take the blow of the Earth, sparing you from what would surely be a fatal fall for a human.

You open your eyes to see Nina laying beside you two, gasping for air as the tank around her head is now shattered. Your presses up against the Bride, your head laid on her chest. You close your eyes as a numbing pain takes over.

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Samantha Eve Wilkins x Fem Reader Fluff

The brisk morning air blows on your face, groaning as you roll over in bed and wrap the blanket around yourself. As nice as the tree house was, the lack of walls made it chilly.

Sitting up you look around just to see Eve is no where to be found. You stretch before grabbing the book set on the nightstand. Though you’re not able to even get five pages into your reading before you hear the swoosh of air.

Looking up Eve lands on the balcony surrounding the tree house, a tired smile on her face. With a pink flash of energy the grime on her clothes vanish. “Sorry baby, had to quickly stop an avalanche” she says with a hum as she wastes no time climbing into bed beside you, kissing your cheek.

You smile as Eve pulls you down along with her as you both lay down, your foreheads lightly resting together. You lean forward and press a gentle kiss to her nose* “Rough morning?” You ask in a soft whisper. She gives a soft sigh as she hugs you a little tighter. “Not rough…just exhausting”

You’ve both been happy together ever since Eve left her family. Though, it’s been hard on her to not see her parents. You don’t really mind though, they never really liked that Eve was dating a girl.

“How was your morning?” Eve asks softly as she grabs your hand, her thumb tracing along your knuckles. You smile and lean forward, resting your head on her chest. “Better now that I have my gorgeous girlfriend with me” Eve’s lips twitch into a smile, filling you with joy to see her tired features turn slightly cheerful.

“Your suck a dork” *she whispers as you both lay in bed together, birds chirping as they fly by. Your girlfriend’s arms and the warm blanket giving you the comfort you’ve become used to with Eve. Just the two of you.

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billford animatic i made to the song 'confrontation'! ^^