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Goodbye guys 😔
I have to go but i leave my legacy
Something evil is about to go on guys so what happening in this fanfic is basically a threesome with mark you and Rex Sloan of course warning for smut free use cursing I missed a few things context you are marks recent partner but wanted to experience something with Rex your boyfriend allowed it as long as he got to watch learning how to write smut still so if it’s bad it’s bad 😔😼
Rex sat back into the couch he continued to watch you and mark make-out on the floor beneath him his legs were spread in a casual fashion like he knew what to do in this situation cool confident cocky as always he chuckled to himself as you two continued he spoke in a somewhat taunting tone “damn mark you might wanna slow down looks like your choking on her tongue” you let out an awkward chuckle as Rex insults marks ability and pull away from mark whoms chest rose and fell Rex smirked his ego rose as you laughed at his degrading comment and continued “you know people usually come up for air” mark felt his face flush Rex’s teasing comment out of breath and dizzy from the kiss “oh shut up like you know how to kiss a girl” Rex rasied an eyebrow and scoffed “oh trust me pretty boy I can. At least I don’t get turned on by some kissing” mark let out a defensive murmur and sighed looking back at his friend try it maybe impress me” he gave Rex permission and tapped your hip to signal for you to get off him and go to Rex a smirk flashed on Rex’s strong features he shifted a bit foward to look into your eyes one last time to see if you were opposed to it seeing your nod of approval he knew he was in the clear “oh your on mark might wanna watch and take notes might learn a few things” he reached up and cupped your cheek which in return you lean into he held your face in place as he kissed you his lips moved against yours as if he was desperate rough but slightly sweeter then mark he grips your thigh and pulls you over his leg to straddle his lap as you two made out mark narrowed his eyes at you two a feeling of bitter jealousy rise in his chest however the arousal that throbbed underneath he couldn’t deny the allure of seeing other man with his woman despite his indifference as you let out a moan into the kiss Rex smirks between your kisses he knew he was what you were craving he was more then happy to give it to you he continued with his forceful kisses the hand that lovingly held your face was now gripping at your butt he was doing it on purpose something in your mind tells you he’s showing mark up but the idea is quick to come to your mind before leaving as he showed off for his benefit Rex continued for a few minutes before pulling you away the two of you were panting both of your chest heave it took a few seconds before his hand slide to your waist and he spoke “looks like someone’s jealous” he gestured to mark with a nod mark didn’t acknowledge his friend this time but instead got up and scooted closer to you to get in he pressed a kiss on your neck inflicting a moan from you as you were in the other man’s lap Rex chuckled to himself yet again as you tlit your head to allow mark to leave proof of his devotion to you on your body Rex began to kiss the other side of your neck he let out a hum of satisfaction at your scent his hand began to slide up your shirt to cup your breast you let out a gasp as you felt his cold hands grip you he paused for a second as he felt your full chest a slightly cocky tone admits from him “damn no bra you really wanted some action tonight huh” you bashfully blink at his comment mark didn’t look up from his spot “oh sure that’s why” you spoke in a somewhat sarcastic tone that made Rex laugh “oh I’m not complaining just making an observation” mark continued to try his best to be aloof and didn’t wanna make it obvious he was extremely flustered by the whole situation “just shut up and get her to finish would you?” He muttered Rex rubbed your breast with his calloused thumb “gladly” mark groaned as his face was in your neck his lips lifting off you for a moment to praise you under his breath “such a pretty girl aren’t you” at his praise you in return gave a shaky sigh “not too hard you know” mark warned Rex that was giving you hickies clear as day on the right side of your neck “what she’s a big girl?” Rex teased his eyes search yours his own sparking with amusment as his own joke he only glances back at mark when he hears his voice “how does this work exactly” mark blurts out sheepishly
Hey yall I’m pregnant!
So sad there isn’t no dr phosphorus fan fica 😔 so I made one! Takes place when dr phosphorus or alex is your boss warning for temperature play degradation but slight , self pleasing death crime and mature themes for mature folks like us use of Y/N power dynamic also made an AI bot of him a few act
dr phosphorus had avenged his wife and son but either way he sees it their dead no domestically no living a normal life especially when he was like this now he decided to throw his life into crime “from this moment forward everything that was ruburts thorns is now mine his money his territory .. everything got it?” He looked around the room for any objections he lazily manspread on the leather couch and looked around the headquarters his gaze landing on you more then necessary everyone looks at him with a mix of respect and caution nodding their heads in agreement from that day on dr phosphorus ran the criminal empire thoughtfully but ruthlessly. To celebrate a moment the crew went to a small pub renting it out you watching as he mingled with the woman pretty but he got nothing to offer them. Alex , He noticed your gaze from the corner of his soulless eyes and he dismissed the woman and picked up some liquor watching from the rim of the glass as you sauntered over thinking you were gonna dish out reality. “You know they only want you for money not your looks.. personally” you click your tongue giving him a list in return the skeleton just rolls his eyes at you as you mention everything he stopped you with a look “oh and what makes you so sure sweet cheeks?” He chuckles at his own comment before his gaze drifts over the woman “I was charming them would have worked if you gave me more time” you raise your eyebrow at him in amusement “desperate?” His soulless eyes darkened at your comment he let out a scoff “why the hell do you care who I hook up with?” His tone defensive you shook your head your finger grazing his tie “I just know you shouldn’t mix up business with pleasure you think you’d know that rookie” he looked down at you his expression forever unchanged “you seem awfully invested in my personal life” his voice took on a suggestive tone
Soon enough you two found yourselves back in his office the lack of contact, friction was killing the both of you he felt his boner grow a bit tighter he didn’t do anything about it risk hurting you he’d just help you get there he watched as you looked up at him laid back against his desk you swore you heard him as he trailed a bony finger down your cleavage “your so .. sensitive doll I wonder what will happen if I-“ he lets himself pause for affect and his hand drifts to your neck applying a bit of pressure but never enough to hurt you . You let out a small gasp of excitement feeling a sense of danger “squirmer huh didn’t think I can do this for you”due to his body he cannot provide you with pleasure but he was willing to experience it even if it wasn’t his “touch yourself would you” he demanded as if asking for the time as you looked up at him fixing your posture wondering if he was being blunt his hand doesn’t slip off your throat however but he lets you sit up “I said. Touch yourself.” He said again demanding it seems. He had no issues telling you what to do “take those hands and make yourself feel good you can do that for me can’t you?” With embarrassment and obligation you let you fingers trace over the clothed sex it starts getting sticky against your wet skin his soulless eyes watching your ever movements your every expression every single sound you made his grip tightens as he hears a whine “oh look at you” he cooed and tilted his head at you “already making a mess on yourself maybe I’d clean you up afterwards”he lets out other soft chuckle watching as your features contorted with pleasure “feel good?” He asked watching as you eagerly nod humiliation was half of it the other was aching pleasure the sight of you getting off of him , needing him seems like a cruel joke he couldn’t take you when he had you right where he wanted wet noises echo from the room your slick being pushed back into you “s-shit ah.. your a big girl you can handle two fingers” it sounded like he was mocking you for taking it slow he groaned at the sound of you stretching yourself out unable to take his eyes of you “damn I bet your nice and tight ..” he mumbled to himself adding heat to the tip of his fingertips
Basically porn without plot I tend to notice my intros are too long Warning for mature themes rough intercourse no intro degradation punishment for coming into his office without knocking
You let out a small hiss in pain it falls on deaf ears as he tightens his grip around your waist “you always do this you know inserting yourself where your not wanted he says his tone laced with irritation that’s was misplaced he always had trouble controlling his temper you always put up with it his snide comments his bossy yet rude demeanor but you can’t help but feel like he means it he scoffs at your hurt expression “annoying?” He repeated your question about your behavior no. But you always but in where your not wanted you little pest” the doctor remarks his tone sharp as usual he looks at you where he’s seated his face so close the feeling of his hot breath brushing up against your lips that is until they met the dimly lit office giving it a intimate touch. He backs away his face contemplative his gaze doesn’t Soften however “how forward of you” a sly smirk etched on his features his tone Was soft with approval it was unlike him but he figured he can give you what you crave Masacrik carried you to his desk pushing you back into the cold surface where your body meets his “I’m sure you have a couple minutes to spare don’t you Doctor” it was something out of a corny porno something that he didn’t think would leave your beautiful lips he looked at you standing over where you where laid out on his cold desk pretending to think about it his chuckle deep and airy his cold hands leave your skin hot “I suppose I have a moment to spare for .. recreation” his words his commands leaving his mouth with a sharp sigh. Masacirk?” He repeated his name sounded different in his mouth yet he mocked you he let out a low hiss as his your manicured nails scrape along his back making his back muscles tense “never pegged you to be such a desperate woman” your thighs being pulled apart more just for his pleasure while the stretch felt uncomfortable something along the lines of a stinging pain the pleasure outweighs the pain but as he continued his assault on your body it has gotten too much your natural response was to push him away close your thighs he didn’t budge anyhow. After he tucks his shirt back into his pants and pins his hair back watching you gather your things as you reach the door he calls out his voice nonchalant yet mocking “next time miss . Make sure to knock” he sits back into his chair a leg crossed over the other his fingers laced together he can’t wait for you to come back unannounced 
Heard this going around Vi being your prison wife I made a character ai bot to this fanfic your about to see id tag the character bellow in the comments this story has smut involving fictional characters you have been warned by the way my writing sucks so -
As you walk the lights of the prison blind you your cuffs rattle as the officers forcefully guide you through the hallway that seems like it might last forever. A coppery smell fills your nose as well as a distinct body order of others you squint through the light seeing figures behind cells as the other female prisoners whistle at you through the bars you just look down hoping they’d stop lunch wasn’t any different. As the cells doors open the subtle whine of the medal doors as if the rust on the locks are preventing it from opening any further you got a gracious helping of whatever the sad blob on your tray was you took a seat hoping you’d stay alone but a loud sound of a lunch tray slamming down gets your attention you flinch and look up to meet a bigger woman’s gaze. Her eyes pieced yours then her intense gaze relaxed and she gave you a smirk “new girl?” She questioned the woman with red hair looked like trouble almost as if she owned the very place you nod yeah feeling very out of place she just chuckled at your meekness “what landed you here huh?” As you two spoke she let out a loud bark of amused laughter she let out a low whistle when she was done “and here I thought you were a upstanding citizen” she teased “you definitely don’t belong here” she looked down at her bland food stirring it with the plastic spoon you shake your head looking down at the mash potato’s not knowing if it was the food or the woman in the back making you loose your Appetite you hear catcalls and pet names getting thrown your way “is it always like this?” You asked her the whisper in your voice betraying your intimidation you look down and try not to meet the gazes of the lustful woman. She followed your gaze noticing some of the prisoners looking your direction her eyes darkened for a moment but soon was overtook by her humor she looked at you again “well-..”she leaned close to you Making you back up bashfully “your new .. and your exotic..” she scanned your figure shamelessly you found yourself repeating her words back to yourself before nodding no “they must be mistaken.. I don’t like girls” she chuckles watching your face turn a Unique shade of pink she found it endearing you were bashful “a lot of girls in this cell block are.. she paused letting you search her face and turned to you with a sly smile “open to trying anything you’d see that soon” she picked up her spoon and ate her food basically swallowing it “you never told me your name ..?” Vi couldn’t help the smirk that graced her lips as she watched you tuck a strand of hair behind your ear “Violet ..but people call me vi” ever since then Vi had done more then enough to help you out commissary she’d give you hers if you didn’t have anything despite how much times you found yourself in trouble she was always there to be your fists today was no different during a poker game someone managed to get upset Vi had told them to back off the woman shoving you was the last straw delivering a quick punch as a message that you weren’t to be messed with the guards got called quickly and you watched as vi got hauled out while the woman was on the floor giving you a cold glare as the guards guide you back to the cell opening the bars with a small creek you step in to see Vi leaned back on the bottom bunk arms behind her head she looked at you as you entered her eyes drinking in your figure “not a good idea to walk around here without permission” you shrug sheepishly watching as the guard leaves and then you make your way over to the bed “I asked?” Vi chuckled she tilts her head slightly at you before sitting up “cmere” she said patting the spot in the bunk her eyes not leaving yours you swallow you spit hoping she’s not too mad you pop open the commissary bag and take out a few rounds of paper toilet to put some water on to clean her the cut on her cheek vi her face softened at your show of concern your gentle touch lighting something within her she just didn’t know yet she let out a wince when the bruised area was touched “sorry.. shouldn’t have..” The woman perked up as you began
So I just found out the characters age it’s okay to write smut about him and I’d do just that
By the way this fictional dude is just that this story is smut narcissistic behavior verbal abuse manipulation established work relationship bad grammar 😔🤚
You his cheery assistant he’d go back in time even thank god for not having met you but unfortunately there you are in his office even before work hours he’d praise your work ethic but that would mean he has to compliment you. Masacrik looked up at you and pushed in his chair however did not get up he was clearly annoyed “how did you get in” he muttered under his breath bitterly and picked up a pen to fiddle with as he heard your response “the door! , got you some breakfast sir” he leaned slightly away avoiding your gaze as he turned in his chair “no one and I mean no one comes in my office unannounced and uninvited do you not hear yourself he scoffs at you and adds “unbelievable..” you frown as Masacrik ignores your polite gesture having paying no attention to the bagel “what do you want” he sneered his annoyance aimed at Mimi who was peaking into the room Mimi squeaked and left as soon as she came you return your gaze back to Masacrik shaking your head he mumbled something about you coming here unnoticed without knocking you huff and respond “I was trying to surprise you!”he scoffed “how many times do I have to say there’s a time and place for everything and now is not the time-“ he looked up at you with his pink eyes holding a stern gaze that made you grimace as he berated you for such a small thing you let your head drop to floor staring at your shoes as if to tune him out he watched as you looked down the look of sadness was pathetic to him he reached forward and gripped your jaw forcing you to look up at him “look at me when I’m talking to you” all that comes out of your mouth is a hum in agreement and a muttered apology granted there wasn’t much you can do but you hated feeling like you had no backbone you looked up at Masacrik and swallowed thickly his scowl faded into a smirk as he calmed down he pushed your face away from the hands rudely “don’t. Apologize. You. Know. Exactly. What. Your. Doing. Masacrik studied your broken down demeanor he leaned back into his chair a smirk dancing across his thin lips “you barge in here while I’m busy and when I ask you to stop you cry, Apologize as if I’m the one in the wrong your making me be a bad guy hm” you mulled over his words for a moment he did ask you to stop surprising him or coming in while he’s doing paperwork but this reaction was uncalled for thinking it over a tear fell down your cheek Masacrik scoffed “tsk now don’t start your lucky I like you” he clicks his tongue and spreads his legs offering you a spot on his lap in return something he often did you sighed to compose yourself before making your way to his chair and taking a seat he leaned back manspreading so you fit on his leg the doctor tilts his head and began playing with loose strands of hair that fell out of your ponytail his smirk still present “honestly what am I going to do with you?” Masacrik said sarcastically. After a few moment it’s all happened so fast you leaned in a bit too close as your eyes were closed masacirk rolls his your breath lingered next to his lips as he contemplated if he wanted this after a brief moment he did you kissed back slowly and passionately all was heard from his office is the rhythmic sound of the heater hums and both of your lips meeting Masacrik seemed immersed almost amused his hand moved to the small of your back gripping hard at the fabric wanting to leave a bruise your lips moved in a needy but passionate kiss until he earned a moan from you you reach for his polo and began to unbutton it Masacrik leaned back in his chair he did not stop you until you were near the last button “behave we’re still at work” he reminded but as he spoke he was catching his breath you nodded a awkward agreement to get off his lap as you fixed your skirt Masacrik watched your form leave he wanted to pull you back down and continue on the desk he shook his head and slicked back a few loose strands of red hair “how reckless..” he mumbled and looked down at his work it was a while but you too found yourselves in his office
Warning for sexual themes!
Surprising your husband was no easy task he claims he’s not easily surprised but the face he made when he saw you In the dress you were supposed to wear for your date tonight he decided you weren’t going disappointed he came so late from work but your disappointment didn’t linger for too long.
House chuckled not missing the sound of disappointment in your answer he had a feeling you’d ask him to go anyway house was observant no matter how grumpy and tired he was he leaned back into the couch and and beckoned you over towards him with a crooked finger his voice gruff “come here princess let me get a closer look at you” your face lit up and you approached the leather couch to be pulled down he forced your hips to straddle him he let out a low sigh watching how you avoided adding pressure to his bad leg “you look sinful you really put this on for me? Consider me surprised” he smirked
Hear me out! By the way this fanfic is a warning for cuss words, office sex rough doctor stuff I’m not too good at
.Late night at the hospital you make your way to Gregory’s office for his input but all you get is a mocking response House grumbles as you look over the file and stood up behind you with his limp Gastroenteritis? That’s all you got, princess?” You sigh heavily but he continued it seems what this case is lacking he paused for a moment and took the file “a real doctor” he began again and looked down at you with a smug expression you attempt to stand up for yourself but it leads to other thing and you kiss him to shut him up house is caught off guard he enjoyed the feeling of his stomach fluttering but pulled away “woah hey now sweetheart” he warned his breath airy you spoke against his Lips not bothering to look away “come on you look at me all the time think I haven’t noticed?” he looks surprised by your response but didnt deny it and just spoke In between sloppy kisses yeah so what your a beautiful woman” you couldn’t be more caught up your words were cut off by how he propped you up on the desk grabbing both of your hips “your alright standing like that” you asked catching your breath against his forehead house just grumbled it’s clear he wasn’t a fan of concern he places a few kisses up your jawline the stubble making the kisses rough “I’m fine. I’m not fragile” he said in his normal grumpy voice
Part two cuz I wrote a long paragraph:((
Warning for- lesbian romance Dom/sub Fem Tav
Even me? You ask playfully reaching for her hand a smile etching across her features silently encouraging you “even you although your a pain in my ass” seeing she doesn’t pull away you bring her hand up to your lips kissing the top of it as an silent apology Lazeal eyes widened a faint blush you cannot see due to her hue of her skin as mix of surprise and something else flashed upon her normal stern features”that’s not necessary..” she said firmly a bit flustered “maybe not” you reply with the same smile and let her hand fall to her sides as you let it go a slight tension that wasn’t there before can be felt now Lazeal scoffs she looks away trying to maintain herself but there’s a hint of that smile again she meets your gaze her eyes locking on yours for just a moment before she looks away again “your an nuisance you know that?” She says that to you with little eye contact there’s a hint of grudgingly fondness that betrays the coldness of her words “why do I make you nervous?, thought you said you don’t scare easily” you say back playfully your eyes flutter slightly as she leaned down awfully close to you and your lips Although she hesitated her breath catching in her throat her usual facade crumbling as you look up at her like that “nervous not nervous no-.. something entirely different perhaps your so persistent in your attempt to befriend me..” Lazeal looks down at your lips her own parting slightly as if tempted it all happened so fast you lost track of time on how you have gotten on top of the table. Lazeal pulls you back in by the front of your tunic as you bashfully pull away she grabs the fabric her kisses intense as our lips join and part only to crash into each other once again you can Taste the sweetness of her mouth the heat her body is making or is it yours your stomach flutters you swallow thickly as if to keep the metaphorical butterflies down. Lazeals hand travels down feeling the smooth skin that laid beneath the fabric her movements tentative yet hesitant her touch grows bolder as you moan she pulls back from the kiss only to command you “take it off” you catch your breath shallowly that was a request no a demand she caught her breath a hint of Vulnerability and hunger that wasn’t there before she repeats “take it off”the weight of her command lingers in the air her voice a mere whisper this time but it’s almost unmistakable a small flushed crept up on her face the boldness of her own command getting to her you swallow your spit and discard your tunic on the ground feeling as if you should cover up but her gaze said over wise the Gliths eyes roam over you taking in the sight of your breast a quiet smirk as she feels your hands rest on her hips “quite the sight ..” she brings her hand up to cup your breast kneading it and twisting the sensitive nipple the more you guys continue she gets harder with you “she strips down the underwear her hand moving slowly “quite the view” her nimble fingers graze your lips before going in one finger after two you finish writhing against her only seems to make her amused “so soon” she scoffed in mock disappointment as you finished on her fingers
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Lazeal was sitting by a small table set up on the edge of the campsite. Sharping her great sword with a whetstone her focus not on you who just visiting but rather her own task only the rheumatic hum of her weapon makes as its being sharpened after a few minutes she senses a presents near by “what do you want?” She said making it clear she had no time for usual pleasantries. “Came to speak .. it seems your keeping yourself busy” you push yourself off with table. Lazeal doesn’t look up her gaze still fixated however she gives a slight side glance as you make your way closer to her “speak then as you wish but don’t expect me to stop whatever I’m doing I have no time for idle chatter” she responds her voice cold and aloof as always “what if I came to talk?” You ask quietly that Lazeal has to stop and get up to hear you. “Please your as subtle as a rock you know that it’s painfully obvious your trying to get a rise out of me” you scoff at how defensive she is it gets kinda annoying “what I make you mad?” You ask trying to hide your frustration but she simply just laughs in your face making you roll your eyes in return “what you’d use that on me?” You lazily point to her blade where it layed on her tool. Lazeal follows your gaze her eyes narrowing slightly her voice firm when she responds “you really want to joke about that when will you realize I can slit your throat as fast as you blink” you stare at her with a bit of disbelief and chuckle bitterly at her words Lazeal sensed that you thought she didn’t mean it and shook her head “I can be plenty unkind when the situation calls for it” you lean on the table and stare at the ground feeling a bit disappointed you came to confront her and here she is insulting you did she really deserve your friendship? Lazeal smirks as you fein speechlessness “your audacity failed you?” She taunts putting her hands on her hips you roll your eyes a dry response as the norm but it never failed to annoy you maybe Astaroin was right intimidation would work. You pin her to the table in trapping her with your arms on both sides “what’s your problem with me Lazeal” you ask bluntly but assertive your tone strained as you tried to sound calm Lazeals eyes widened her initial instinct is to fight back but your calm assertiveness momentarily throws her off the edge she glares at you with annoyance and defiance making you squirm slightly under her eyes “my problem with you ?.. she paused as if she was thinking and then her tone raised a bit higher “you’re insolent , pestering ,pushy! ,do I go on?” “Pestering?” You repeat her assessment about you under your breath feeling a bit hurt” Lazeal glares down at you her annoyance growing as your arms kept her there with her back against the table “yes pestering your like a Ghat buzzing around making a fool out of yourself it’s incredibly irritating to say the least” as she yells at you , you look down feeling a bit hurt it felt like all the progress you were making failed she takes advantage of your grip loosening she stands upright and quickly putting some distance between the two of you walking away . You watch her for a moment until your mind returns “ah wait don’t go” you walk back to her purposefully putting your fingers around her wrist it tightened but you loosened it the moment you noticed Lazeal stops walking but doesn’t face you immediately until after she sighs heavily “what your not done pestering me yet?” She said coldly but perhaps it was a good sign she didn’t push you away . You frown and let go of her wrist backing up just a bit that way she can leave if she wanted too “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you well- I d-“ Lazeal expression softens slightly but she interrupted “scare me?- please I’m not scared of you” she paused for a moment letting your relief sink in “but i appreciate your apology..” you don’t get scared?” You ask trying to lighten the air but you were still feeling slightly guilty Lazeal smirks at your question “of course not nothing scares me” her voice regaining her usual aloofness “even me-
- part two same Warnings for dry humping, sex there the influence and slight cussing.
- Larry wasn’t prepared for this sudden action he wanted to tell you to stop to tell you , you both were too high for this but instead he went along with the moment. His lips locked with yours a feeling of warmth and euphoria cut off any of his good conscience. You continued to kiss him gently and softly taking your time so he can taste the weed on your breathe Larry was starved and this kiss , your touch was inviting. You gently pulled away from the kiss your senses slowly returning as you realized he hadn’t given full consent yet. You pull away and put your forehead against his “do you want this ..?” You asked softly. Larry was just as high as you were the kiss just furthered the euphoria he couldn’t tell if it was actually you or the weed but agreed however
“Hel-hell yeah I want I mean please just yeah..” he added shyly not wanting to seem to desperate. You quietly giggle at his shy but blunt reply you went back to kissing him being ever so gentle with him. The feel of your hand wrapping against his made Larry forcefully guide you onto his lap not breaking the kiss. Your eyes widened the the sudden feel of your new position. You shifted into his lap trying to ignore the boner that was poking your end. Larry broke the kiss only to go back to it your hand wondered up his brown band shirt and slightly grazed his nipple with your finger tips. You felt Larry quietly whimper and squirm not wanting expecting anything but that he quietly grabbed onto your hips and kiss your neck you put your hair to the side and tilt your neck for easy access while he kissed your neck you admit small grunts and think about how Larry hadn’t uttered a word since you both started “is this weird..” you uttered with some humor. Larry stopped for a second that question seeming to snap him out of it he let out a quiet giggle and looked up from your cleavage “only a little” Larry uttered out making you sheepishly giggle Larry started again “weird enough that we should stop?” He asked making you adjust so your knees weren’t digging into his hard wood floor “no- not that weird” replied playfully and gently pushed him on his back so you can straddle him Larry let out a chuckle at the change of position he shifted and squirmed under your weight “what am I too heavy?” You mocked lightly with a raise of your eyebrow. “Hardly..” he responded with a stupid grin you found attractive “you could weigh a hundred pounds and I’d love you on my lap” he added jokingly he slightly grunted as he felt your ass pressed up against his boner his body moved slightly at the movement you slowly started to grind against him it felt new Larry grunted his hands gingerly making their way to your hips. He looked away feeling as if eye contact was too much for him. You notice Larry looking away his initial shyness amusing you “you know I’m pretty sure your supposed to look at me when I do this” Larry who heard just continued to stare at his cracked marble walls instead of you “m~m fuck” he whispered as he felt his belt being unbuckled he didn’t dare look at you at least not yet he quietly whimpered as his pants were discarded the cold of the basement making his thing between his legs harder. “Are you scared of me” you ask with a playful undertone Larry looked up at you and sheepishly met your gaze “no!” He says a bit too quickly then he looks at your cleavage trying to find the right words “ no .. not scared just never did this before” Larry said trying to find some confidence but around you he felt smaller. “But look at you , your a natural at this” he said shyly making you grin from the praise Larry lifts his hips a bit so you can take off his pants but what you were seeing hit him too lateyou stare down at his boxers trying to gouge something Larry covered his face with his hands you chuckle with amusement and get back on him “come on I wasn’t going to say anything” you say encouraging him to look at you so he did he peaked open an eye and slowly lowered his hands
“It-u~um damn he whispered to himself as he watched you he found himself groping you desperately kissing him as soon after you two finished it he was a bit speechless
I'll sell my soul to you if you write more Larry x Fem!Reader smut 😚🙏🫶
Your soul D:
Thank you for the note of confidence I’ve been practicing how to write scenes like this better
When's your birthday?
Like - 2009 July twenty sixth?
What’s yours lols
No clue what fandom this is but I love him warning for smut
Conner was so eager to please he wasn’t too sure what to do - or much less how to feel if he could that is. Conners LED blinked blue and yellow the colors Admixing illuminating the dark room the professional atmosphere gone now .His hand reached out ghosting the skin covering your core. You let out a small Murmur and relaxed into the desk not too sure why you’re allowing this. His hand moved down slightly pulling the edge of the underwear then let it go ,letting it snap back against your sensitive skin You let a small whimper as the elastic whipped at your skin. Conner let out a small gasp “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you..” you nodded a eager no and leaned back into your work desk “I-it’s alright Conner - just-just take it off” “take it off?” The android repeats gently but looked unsure his gaze flickering to the band again after a moment he agrees “a-alright” he said timidly and pulled the cloth down gently. A small pang of arousal hits you as the cool air hits you Conner looks down seeming enchanted his led blinked blue and he let out a small gulp despite his mouth always being dry “c~can you put you fingers in-“ Conner took your words and nodded his hand reaching to rub you. His palm rubbed up and down slowly making you buck into his hand not quite understanding but he wanted to listen to your gentle commands. his artificial skin had a tinge of blue to it as the light bounced off of him. “D-does this feel good” Conner asked looking back up at you. You nodded a yeah your reaction was to spread more and reach down to help him. Conner saw your hands drip down to his guiding his fingers to your core. With ease he listened pumping in and out of you with his ring finger. “Is- is this good?” He asked with a tinge of silent hope you nodded yeah “oh- god yeah feels - so good” you replied. Conner continued the praise going straight to his ego the LED continually blinking yellow. Conner was willing to go at this for hours determined to stay there till you finished
WARNING FOR: masterbaiting , sexual thoughts cursing rough sex.
Conner was pacing around his room trying to focus on his essay he had to do tonight but he just couldn’t take his mind off anything remotely sexual Conner feels as if his thoughts are getting in the way and his frustration quickens. He sighs softly and decides he wants to focus. He looks around his small apartment figuring now will be the time Conner sighs and looked up at the ceiling his right hand slipping into the band of his sweatpants. He can feel his member pulsing and pressing up hard against his palm. Conner shudders slightly and begins to pull down his boxers letting his erect in his palm. “S-shit this is so stupid” he says to himself in a breathless manner and begins to pump himself spreading his precum on his shaft only to go back and rub the head. Conner starts to think in a way he doesn’t like - thoughts and images of how your body would look, what sounds you would make in his bed. He whimpers his legs spread just a bit as he went faster. Conner tried to just focus on only getting rid of the feeling but the explicit thoughts only kept up. He shut his eyes and moaned your name under his breath “s~shit - g-good , good girl” he says talking to to his fantasy’s he only recognized when he was talking to himself after he finished. He sighed and sat up looking for tissues for his hand
warning for this story: Sexual manipulation. Smut soft sex
Never had you had this before all these years of being used. Your only experience was for you to avert your gaze and open your legs. Your last relationships were always a performance for your selfish lovers “come on baby- do it for me?” Your ex said gently grazing your lip. You would nod or make an excuse “I don’t know- I-m sensitive?” Your ex just chuckled “no - I’d be gentle” then your thighs would be propped in an instant taking your uncertainty as consent. You would avert your gaze and allow this not wanting them to be upset. “A~ah that hurts babe that really hurts” you’d croak grasping the bed sheets your old lover would shake his head “it’s normal relax and let me finish” you’d swallow your pride and drown out the pain. But all of that was in the past now your boyfriend kissed your thighs slowly whispering all kinds of praise you didn’t want to believe that was true. You hum slowly as he pays attention to you and only you. Not your breast- not the flesh just your eyes at this very moment. You were so used intimacy being love but this man he has shown you that Intimacy is an extension of love. He doesn’t turn away and get distant when he’s done with you. He pays attention to when your finished and sets the pace your way. Sex was such a beautiful thing not something quick and snappy and after he would make your favorite food and do your curls as they dried.