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could i request a bart x reader where the reader is a green lantern and the two of them are seeing each other for the first time in a while bc reader was off-world doing green lantern stuff and bartās all over them and like āfuck i missed you so much i need to make you cum for every time i couldnāt while you were gone.ā
please and thanks!
We're Not Done !
Yeah, I got carried away with this, this is the hottest thing Iāve ever written omg. The request was just way too good, send Bart thirsts please I miss him.
Warnings!: MDNI!!, Smut, p. in v., fingering, praise, degradation, free use, overstimulation, making out, kissing, pet names, possessiveness, breeding kink, marathon sex, begging, hickies/bruises, crying, mentions of pregnancy (in the hot way)
You miss Bart more than you could put into words.
When you had been asked to help with a rescue from a neighboring sector, you didnāt think it would take more than a few days. Bart had sent you off, you promised youād be back within the week.
Itās been three months since.
After the first week you found a way to contact him, although it was hardly private. The shared communicator was always in use.
You only got to talk to Bart once a week at best, even then the call would only last 10 minutes.
You yearned for his touch, his warm skin against yours, the way heād look at you, you even miss the soft morning kiss heād give you every day.
Most of all, you missed the way he fucked you. The way he knew everything about your body, the way his pretty cock filled you so perfectly.
Youāre horny and frustrated. You canāt even do anything over the phone, itās taken away before you can even think about it. But fuck, you need him like you need to breathe.
Youād tried to get off yourself, fingers shoved up your pretty pussy, but it was never enough. Itās not his fingers, they donāt curl the right way, donāt press deep into that spot that makes you see stars
You had gotten the okay to go home a week ago, you had called Bart to tell him the good news. Finally, youād be able to see him after what felt like an eternity.
When you had gotten home, exhausted and utterly needy, you only got one step in before you were pushed harshly against the door.
It knocked the breath out of you, startling you more than youād like to admit. Golden eyes stare into you, already dim and wanting.
Strong hands hold your hips to the door, keeping you in place. Heās so close, you can smell his familiar cologne, feel the warmth radiating off his skin.
āFuck I missed you.ā
Thatās all you hear before heās pulling you into the deepest kiss. Itās soft and hungry, itās everything youāve wanted for the past three months.
Your hands find their way into his tangled hair, pulling him closer. He groans when he feels you tug at the short strands.
His tongue rolls over yours, his hands grab you tighter, making you yearn for more.
You whine and push yourself as close as possible. He pushes you harder against the door, tapping your hips before pulling you up.
Your legs wrap around his slender waist, arms coming around his neck to keep your lips on his.
His strong hands grip your ass, grinding you against him. āOh fuck, need you. Let me fuck you sweet girl?ā
āPlease.ā Thatās all you could whimper out before your leaning back in, desperate for him.
Air presses against your back before youāre slammed against the bedroom wall, knocking the air out of you. Itās disorientating, with how quick he was, but you canāt even care when heās kissing you the way he is.
āFuck canāt make it to the bed, just- sit up for me baby. Yeah, just like that.ā
When you push yourself straight against the wall, you feel yourself falling for a second. Suddenly, youāre naked, and in Barts arms again, like he never left.
His eyes take you in, dark and dim. Theyāre dilated and blown wide, moving quickly like heās taking in every single inch of you.
He props you up on one arm, the other finding its way to your cunt. A warm finger slips inside, quick like always.
Itās familiar, but youāve been yearning for this for months. Itās everything you wanted, immediately making you moan and squirm in his hold.
āLook at you, so pretty. Shit, I missed you so much. Fucked my fist every night just wishing you were here.ā
He has his forehead against your temple, talking into your ear, keeping you so close.
āBart, please. Faster, I can take it. I just want you, right now, please.ā
He hums and gives you a sweet kiss before pushing another finger in. Scissoring them quickly, focusing on stretching you out, his wrist moves fast.
It feels so good, he reaches deep, rubbing against your sensitive walls. His speed always feels good, like youāre closer to him, like you feel the buzz under his skin.
When his fingers slide out, you canāt help but whine. He shushes you with soft praises, pumping his pretty cock, before pushing in slowly.
āGod, knew this pretty pussy missed me. Sheās sucking me in.ā
The stretch burns, he's just so big, your cunt feels like itās being split in half. You can feel his veins rubbing against your walls, cock pushing so deep inside.
You whine from the stretch, eyes rolling back. His fingers find your clit, rubbing deliciously small circles over the bud, easing himself deeper.
āThere we go, open up for me baby.ā His forehead rests against your temple, giving you small pecs while whispering sweet nothings.
Your breath gets pushed out of you when he bottoms out. His tip is practically in your throat, walls clenching uncontrollably around him.
Your head tips back when he grabs your thighs and brings them up over his shoulders. Heās bending you in ways you didnāt even know were possible, folding you in half, body tensing and straining against the small cramping.
His lips find your throat as he snaps his hips into you. Heās biting the smooth skin at your throat, leaving pretty bruises for everyone to see.
Heās going fast and hard, not letting you adjust to his size, pounding into you. Heās feral, gasping and moaning, telling you how much heās missed being inside you.
Heās practically in your cervix, the angle heās pulled you into has him slipping impossibly deep. Your clit runs against his abs, making you sob.
āBart, fuck slow down, I-"
You can't talk, canāt think, heās tapping into his speed. Heās fucking you so fast you canāt catch your breath, choking you on his cock.
āI canāt, fuck Iām sorry. Need you, God, wonāt ever stop. Need to fill you up, need to keep you full. You feel so fucking good around me, so warm, so tightā
Heās whining, babbling into your neck, hips moving uncontrollably. Youāre not listening, all his words going right through you, you can only focus on how his tip is bullying your sweet spot.
Your legs try to close in his hold, struggling to keep up with him. You shake, trembling against him, pussy dripping all over his dick.
Your vision whites, legs locking uncomfortably, mind going beautifully numb. You try to gasp for air, your stomach feeling weird and hot.
You squirt against his stomach, practically sobbing into your orgasm. Your pretty head is too blank to think, let alone feel embarrassed.
āYeahhh, there she is. Fuck, I need you to do that again. Never seen this pretty pussy drip so much.ā
Before you can catch your breath, your suddenly face first into the bed, hips getting pulled up harshly.
Your disorientated again, you never get used to him throwing you around in super speed. The buzz of the force still under your skin, you turn your head to look back at Bart.
Heās pushing inside again, his stomach glistening in your slick. Heās still so deep, his hands pulling your hips up at the perfect angle to have him pushing against that sensitive spot again.
Heās slamming into you like he never stopped, just as fast and harsh. One of his hands comes to shove your head down again, holding you down.
āStay still, fuck- be a good slut for me. Just take it. All mine, never gonna let you leave again. Keep you on my cock, youād like that wouldnāt you.ā
Itās like he doesnāt even care if you get off, heās just fucking his hips into you at a speed that makes you lose track of time. Your brain can only focus on how good his cock feels inside, warm and curving in a perfect way.
It feels like hours, an eternity, that heās been fucking you. Youāve cum again, you think, heās cum too. Itās hard to tell now, your body pleasurably numb, tingling and hot.
Your stomach cramps from just how much heās cum, he's shoving it back in, angling your hips higher to keep it all inside.
His leg is raised up against your hip, letting him push in deeper. Itās too much, the pleasure has taken over all your senses.
One of your hands swings back, shaking and uncoordinated. You try to slap at his hips, sobbing into the sheets, trying to push him away.
He grabs your wrist tightly, pushing it against your back, hips still bullying into you.
āNo, weāre not fucking done yet.ā
Him pinning you in place has you clenching tighter, begging for him to stop, pleading with him to keep going.
The way his balls slap against clit, cock nuzzled into your womb, cum seeping deeper inside with every push, has you creaming around him again.
He fucks you right through it, moaning harder at the way youāre squeezing him, praising you for being so good.
You try to claw at the sheets, pulling your hips forward to pull away slightly, but he drags you back into him. His hands grab your hips hard enough to bruise, keeping your hips slamming back into his.
āDonāt run away from me. Iām going to make you cum for every time I fucking couldnāt while you were gone. Fuck- gonna keep you full until morning.ā
Your body goes beautifully slack, just letting him do whatever he wants, drooling into the sheets. Heās still fucking you like heāll never get tired, his speedster stamina letting him go for hours.
āIām going to keep you on my cock for days baby, wonāt let you go. Gonna make this pussy only want me, remember me forever.ā
His hand trails down your spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake, fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of your neck.
He pulls, tugging you back until your ear is right neck to his lips, pushing your back into a mean arch.
āGonna keep you on my cock until you pass out, filling you up till youāre pregnant. Maybe thatāll keep you from leaving.ā
Omg my first Bart fic to reach 100 likes!!! Thank you so much for supporting my Bart fics guys! Iām never sure if Iām doing him right, Iām always so nervous to post for him. I often hesitate to post Bart fics, specifically this one I held in my drafts for awhile, itās insane to see people like it!!!
Thanks again guys, love you!! Iām trying to find time to write, Iāve been so busy unfortunately. Iām slowly getting less busy but writing is so hard, Iām trying for all my lovely requests though!!! šāŗļø
Truly it's such a great thing to see your fics pop up after there was literally nothing on a character a I love for so long
And they aren't just new content but great content
So thank you so much I appreciate you putting effort into creating something for all of us to enjoy about characters we care about š
Truly you're the goat man
Hope you're doing well!
Thank you, sweetheart!!
Iām so glad you like my writing!! I was super sad for such a long time as well, thereās like just scraps of Bart fics lol. I was like almost giving up on the possible of anyone writing fics for him, but then I was like āoh shit I can do it myselfš§š½āāļøā
So yeah! Iām glad other people enjoy them tooš I love everyoneās requests, itās what keeps me going for writing Bart! Itās because everyone puts effort into their requests that I can put love into my ficsāŗļø
Iām doing well, just very busy these days. I miss you guys more than words can say, Iām going to try and write more when I have time!!
I LOVE YOUR BART WRITING š«¶š»š«¶š»š«¶š»š«¶š» you're keeping me fed homie
AGGGH OMG THANK YOU!!!
Iām glad you guys are liking my Bart writing!! Iāll be honest and say that when I first started posting I wasnāt sure if there was anyone who actually wanted my Bart fics but itās so cool to see people enjoying them!!
Thank you for the kinda words, love youš«¶š½š«¶š½
Summary: During a late night with Bart, you accidentally let out thoughts youāve kept hidden. āWill you quit being Flash for me?ā You and Bart talk about the future. Very fluffy but maybe some angst? Trust itās fluff lol
Thereās something so intimate about lying awake with Bart, sharing each otherās warmth, well after the sun has gone down.
The city is quiet for once, it seems like you two are the only ones awake, like youāre the only two in the world.
Legs tangle, a dim hazy light fills the room from a small lamp, golden eyes peer into yours.
His skin is warm against yours, soft and tender where you meet. He shines, even in the dark, like he glows with his own sunlight.
The soft whispering conversation drifts, talks about the future, two little girls running around, a home to call your own.
āWill you quit being Flash for me?ā
Youāre not sure why you whisper that out, why the thought youāve been tumbling around in your head for years finally came out at a time like this.
Youāre okay with Bart saving people, okay with the late nights alone, okay with pacing around the room when the news turns bad, okay with not knowing if heāll come home.
Maybe itās selfish, but you want him home, want him with you.
āIf Iām going to be honest, Iām not sure.ā
Itās quiet for a moment, only soft breaths echoing around the room.
His hand travels over, his fingers tenderly tracing over your cheekbones, you canāt help but lean into it. His eyes take you in, brows scrunching together like heās frustrated, but at himself.
āItās part of me, always has been. If we had kids, Iām sure itād be part of them too. Being the Flashā¦ itās not just about being a hero. Itās about being me.ā
His thumb soothes the skin under your eyes, legs shifting slightly like heās trying to keep you from leaving.
āIām not upset Bart, I knew going into this that Iād have to put up with you putting yourself into danger. Iām okay with that, I just.. I guess I just wanted to know.ā
He drifts in closer, soft lips hovering over your forehead, pressing a long gentle kiss to it.
He doesnāt go far after, resting his forehead to yours, noses brushing together.
āI love you so much, more than Iāll ever be able to say. Iād travel through time to find you over and over again, in every universe Iām yours, sweet girl.ā
Your heart tumbles, breath hitching. Heās always been so sweet, always so thoughtful. Itās okay to have him gone, you soothe yourself, if it makes him happy the way he makes you.
āIf you tell me to quit, Iāll do it a heartbeat. You know Iād do anything for you. But.. I want to talk about it first, like really talk about it. Weād have to figure out where to go from there, about what our future looks like.ā
You canāt help but imagine it, as selfish as it is, him home and happy.
Youād have two orange haired speedster girls with bright gold eyes, in a home in the country, where they can run around. Heād chase them around, you wouldn't be able to see them, but youād be able to hear their giggles, feel the static of the speed force.
Itād be soft and warm, a cozy home. Youād tuck the kids into bed, go to your shared room and tangle with Bart in bed, just like now. Youād whisper because you donāt want to wake up the girls, not just because itās night. In the morning they'd find their way into your room, waking you both up with jumps on the bed.
āI love you Bart, if you being the Flash is what makes you happy, then I wonāt ask you to stop. Iād do anything for you too, you know that. I love every part of you, especially the speedster part.ā
His hand travels to your hair, playing with the strands at the nape your neck. His eyes soften, a small smile taking over his lips.
Your own hand travels to his chest, resting right over his heart. The soft but fast thuds drum under your fingers, grounding your thoughts.
Silence washes over the room again. Even if youāre willing to put aside your selfish thoughts, you canāt help but grieve what might not happen. You want Bart happy, so you focus on his heartbeat, pushing down those thoughts further.
āTell me whatās wrong baby, I can tell thatās not everything youāre thinking.ā
Of course you canāt hide from him, he knows you more than you know yourself. Itās silent for another moment, you try to gather all your thoughts.
āIād never ask you to quit, but I'm convinced that something will happen to you before you quit. I want us to have a future, have kids, grow old together. I canāt stop myself from thinking that being the Flash takes away from that, that it might take you away from meā¦ I canāt help but think about Barry.ā
You feel his hand tighten in your hair, the small gasp falling from his lips. Grief overtakes you both.
Barry didnāt get to live that storybook life he deserved; he left two kids and a beautiful wife. Heās a hero and a savior, Bart idolizes him, but youāre scared that his fate might be the same.
āI donāt want you to leave right when we have a life together. If you have to choose our family or the world, like he did, I know which youād pick. I know itās selfish, but I canāt keep from wishing youāll quit before we settle down.ā
His lips purse, his eyes close as he takes a deep breath.
āOkay. Weāll talk about it more. Itās not selfish to want a future together, I want that too.ā
His voice is tense, youāre sure youāve fucked up by saying it out loud. Heāll pull away and leave, find someone who is willing to risk that future.
Instead, he leans in and gives you a sweet kiss. Itās barely there, almost like heās scared, but you still feel so much love through it. Itās like heās pouring his soul out through this small kiss.
āFuck the world, Iād burn it down for you if you asked. I donāt ever want you to think otherwise.ā
Of course heās upset because of that, because he made you feel like heād choose anyone but you.
āI know you would baby. I just, I love you so much. I canāt help but imagine our future, a long life together. Like you said, weāll talk more about it, figure it out as we go.ā
This time, you lean in for a soft kiss. You try to pour your heart into it, tell him you love him and would do more than anything for him.
When you pull apart, you stay tangled together, still sharing warmth, sharing love.
The night is still quiet, the sun peeking over the horizon now, the light peeking through your satin curtains.
His freckles shine like stars because of the light, still glowing like always. Soft whispers being shared between you two, talks about the future, a good place to start.
When he pulls you in close after a long sleepless night, head resting on his chest so you can hear his soft heartbeat, you think about those two little girls again.
You think about a white wedding veil, his soft breaths as he sleeps next to you every night, his gentle smile developing wrinkles from years of laughing.
Nuzzling into his warmth, soft buzz seeping into your skin, you donāt have to wonder if heāll still be here to live through it, you know he wouldnāt leave you for the world.
I miss you guys so much omg, life is just way too busy. Iām trying to get some stuff out but I had this tucked away in my notes, itās short but good. Itās lokey one on one Bernard, Tim is just a side character atp lol
Warnings!: MDNI!, Smut, oral (m! Receiving), kissing, public sex, pet names, praise, degradation, face fucking, Bernard takes dirty photos of you, free use, crying, possessiveness
Watching Tim walk around, an air of confidence as he greets shareholders in a perfect three piece suit, gets you hotter than youād like to admit.
From the way Bernardās hand tightens around your waist, the prettiest blush covering his freckles, youāre sure heās hot and bothered too.
Youāve both been ogling him from your table, he had wondered off some time ago promising to be back after a few rounds of greetings.
Bernard isnāt helping that tight feeling in your stomach either, not with the way heās holding you against him, his cologne fogs your senses and makes you squirm.
āHey Bern?ā You lean further into him, having to look up to see his pretty green eyes. āYeah pretty?ā
The way his dim voice, already dark and warm, sounds around the compliment makes you lean in further.
āWanna go to the bathroom? Really want to suck you off.ā
The soft blush on his cheeks spreads all over, you can feel him practically shaking from the suggestion. Heās so flustered, almost like he wasnāt just eye fucking Tim from across the room.
āWow baby, did watching Tim strut around really get you that hot and bothered? Or was it just me looking way too handsome tonightā
āOh shut it, do you want a blowjob or not?ā You love Bernardās taunting but you need him in your mouth now.
āFuck yeah baby, you go first and Iāll meet you in five.ā
He kisses the pout of your face, five minutes is way too long. He sends you off with a soft lingering kiss to your forehead, so sweet like always, and a small tap to your hip.
It feels like an eternity before you hear three soft taps to the door. Youāre on top of him as soon as you let him in, practically yanking him inside.
Your teeth clang together uncomfortably, you push yourself as close as you can, hands already trying to tug his pants off.
His hands grab your hips, pushing you back until you hit the sink. The kiss stays hungry, like heās trying to take everything from you before you even start.
You whine when he bites your lip, pulling away slightly to look at you with dark hazel eyes. āFuck, I need you.ā
Heās pulling you back in before you can respond, turning you both around so his back is to the sink.
A small squeeze to your hips has you bending down, knees hitting the cold tile floor, sending a shiver up your spine.
Bernard stares down at you as he unbuttons his pants, slipping his pretty cock out. He looks so good from this angle, looking down at you like your all his, delicate hand holding his perfect cock to your lips.
Your manicured hand folds over his, taking him into your palm. You press small kisses along the length, feeling him twitch against you. Licking up the side, taking in the slight curve, his veins feeling good against your tongue.
You lick at his sweet slit before taking his flushed tip between your pouty lips. Heās heavy against your tongue, the familiar feeling making your stomach settle.
You breathe heavy through your nose as you take him in further, your eyes watering as you adjust to his length. You take him in inch by inch, his huge cock practically carving out its spot in your throat.
Your mind blanks when your nose finally meets soft blond curls, his tip nuzzled into the back of your throat.
āThere we go baby, just like that. Taking me perfectly.ā
His eyebrows are furrowed when you glance up through your eyelashes, his hips slightly bucking as he tries not to fuck into your mouth. His soft plump lips hang open with small pants.
When you swallow slightly, he lets out a deep groan, hand traveling to pull at your hair.
āFuck sweet girl, can I fuck your mouth? You feel so good.ā
You moan at the thought, slightly nodding before moving your hands to grip at the hem of your dress.
His hand tightens in your hair before he yanks you back right before pulling you forward, gaging you on his length.
Heās rough, tip abusing the back of your throat. Your thighs clench, panties already soaked from the way heās man handling you.
His stomach dips as he moans, his head falling backwards until you canāt see it anymore. Heās beautiful, his throat shining with sweat, his slim hips fucking forward into your mouth.
āOh fuck- so good baby. Throats squeezing around me like she wants more.ā You whine around him, trying to focus on opening up for him.
Your sure you looked fucked already, eyes blank and full of tears, hair messy as Bernard pulls on it. You cant even bring yourself to care when heās taking complete control over you, mind blissfully blank.
āTimās gonna wanna know where we are sweet girl. Shit- maybe Iāll send a picture so he knows just how much of a slut you are. Couldnāt even go one party without a cock in your mouthā
You canāt even argue, heās not letting you have a break, hand still pressing you down into his pelvis. You whine again too, the thought of Tim pulling out his phone and seeing you slobbering around Bernard makes you clench around nothing.
You can hear him scrabble around for his phone, hips shaking as they move. He barely finds it in his pocket, pulling it out with shaky hands.
āOf course youād like that baby. Here we go, look up for me, smile for the camera pretty.ā
Peering up, all you see is the camera of his phone, his snarky smile taunting you behind it. You canāt even adjust as he presses your head down harder, his hips getting faster.
All you can do is look up with teary eyes as he snaps pictures of your lips wrapped around him.
āLook at you, so fucked out already. Bet you like this, being used and taken photos of. You probably want Tim to open it in front of everyone, so they all know exactly what weāre doing in here.ā
Heās rambling as he sends the pics to Tim, setting his phone down again to grab your head in both hands and ramming his hips harder into your mouth.
You gag around him, trying hard to keep your teeth guarded. Your tongue laps around his length, feeling his veins twitch.
Heās leaking so much pre, itās sweet and salty, the taste making you suck harder, wanting more of that sweet taste.
āOh fuck Iām close baby, keep going, been so good for me.ā
His hips are getting sloppy, his moans getting loud. His unfocused eyes stare into yours as he moans out praises.
Youāre sucking him off wet and sloppy, the sound of his flushed tip hitting the back of your throat echo. Spit and pre mix as it drips down your chin, getting worse with every pump of your mouth.
Itās not long before warmth seeps down your throat, the sweet taste making you swallow immediately. You gag and whine, pressing your nose further against him so he doesnāt pull out.
His knees shake as he leans back on the sink, body curling in over itself to keep himself up.
āOh fuck. Thank you. So good, looked so pretty with your lips wrapped around me. All fucking mine, my needy girl.ā
You sit with him softening in your mouth, the weight easing your mind while he soothes the ache in your scalp with his fingers.
You both jump when the door clicks open, Bernardās hand tensing and pushing you in to shield you. You almost tense before you feel him relax again.
āFuck Tim, you scared the shit out of me.ā
You relax too, mind going blank again knowing theyāre both here now, body slouching into Bernard when his fingers soothe you softly.
āNot my fault you guys forgot to lock the door, be grateful itās me and not some random.ā
You feel his warmth as he steps in close, his fingers coming to curl around your jaw, pulling it up slightly to have you look at him.
āYouāve been good for Bern sweet girl? God, she looks so fucked out, whatād you do to my poor baby?ā
Youāre too dumb to make any kind of response, only whimpering when his thumb traces around your stretched lips.
āI didnāt do anything, sheās the one that dragged me in here and begged to deep throat me.ā
You whimper when Timās hand travels to your scalp and pulls until Bernardās cock slips out, only leaving a trail of spit connecting you.
āThat true, sweet girl? You were too needy to wait until we got home?ā
āNo, I-ā
Youāre cut off by Tim shoving his fingers down your throat, smiling down at you as he chokes you.
He coos as you gag before completely shifting his attention to Bernard, leaning forward to kiss him.
They make out above you, the sounds of their lips meeting harshly echos, tangling with your gags as Tim shoves his fingers in further.
All you can do is stare, they kiss like theyāre starving, like theyāre both pressuring the other to take control. They glow in the dim dingy light, both of them having complete control over you.
When they split, they both look down at you with dark eyes, sharing a look that you know means they have a long night planned for you.
āSince youāre such a slut that you needed to drag Bernard to a dirty bathroom to suck off, surely youād be fine with me bending you over the sink right? Need more pics of you taking me anyway.ā
āYeah baby, maybe you need the both of us putting you in your place.ā
Fuck, you canāt even argue with Timās fingers still shoved down your throat. Youāre sure that by the time theyāre done, youāre not even going to be able to walk out of here.
do you know the porn/smut trope of sucking him off while he's playing so he gets distracted bcs pay attention to me </33
yeah š¤¤
OHHHHHH. Yes.
On my side page, I had a small prompt that was sort of like this so Iāve been thinking about this a lot actually.
Heād be so cute, trying not to whimper and cry while your throat squeezes around him. He wouldnāt be able to look down, heād cum as soon as he sees your dazed eyes looking up at him.
Heās try so hard to stay focused, his hands shaking over his controller, but he canāt help fucking his hips up and throwing his head back.
I also love the idea of him being on headset with Kon and Tim, having to keep quiet so he doesnāt get caught. Of course he canāt and has to shakily log off while apologizing. As soon as itās off heās slamming your head down and being so loud.
Omg I need. This thirst was just way too good, thanks for sending sweetheartš«¶š½š«¶š½
Hello! I found your Bart Allen writing and holy moses!! My idea isn't exactly thirsty, though, I just wanted to see what you think of a Bart x Supes!Reader, where reader is like Conner's sister?
Ooooo this is good.
Okay so Iāve definitely thought about this (but in different ways if you get what Iām putting down)
At first, Bart would be shy and nervous to talk to you. Youāre Connorās sister, he doesnāt want to ruin the relationship between him and his best friend. But youāre so beautiful and strong, you command the room your in, he canāt help but be drawn in.
It would be cute dates at first, rooftop burgers and lying in a field only he knows about. Then youāre doing everything together, speedster cat naps in the sun are my personal favorite.
Races. Like racing all the time. Running around when Bart canāt stand the buzz under his skin, laughing and flirting in super speed.
Heād be so sweet to you too, no matter if youāre stronger. He likes to take care of you, bringing your flowers, sliding on your pretty heels when you go out, kissing you sweetly when he sees you.
Yeah need him. I love writing soft cute stuff like this omg, thank you for the messageš«¶š½š«¶š½
i didn't know how much i needed possessive and needy bart, but now that i have him i'm never letting him go š
THIS IS WAY TOO REAL
Like Iāve been on an obsessive streak on possessive Bart lol my writing screams someone who loves to be ownedā¦.
My fav Iāve written is āAll Yoursā and itās just Bart being so needy and wanting to be yours. Like owned and be owned type beat. Just- need him so bad actually.
I will never get over him actually, I wished more people write for him fr. I also wish I had more Bart mutuals, need to chat with people about him.
your writing changed how i see bart (for the better, trust) ā thank you for taking time out of your day to write for us, take care <3
Thank you so much sweetheartš«¶š½
Im literally blushing this is so nice, im so glad i could help you appreciate Bart just a bit moreš I have certain thoughts about him that I just have to share lol.
Like I think heās tall, his freckles spread all over his body (the most being on his chest), heād be more calm then people think but heād still be chaotic in his own way, and heās actually very smart. Itās all just small thing that make me love him more and I love sharing it with you guys.
Thank you so much for sending this message, I just love people telling me I introduced them to another side of Bartš
I got so many ideas because do think he would be the type to be possessive but not admit it
Honestly that man would be sooo possessive.
In my fics I love writing him as possessive lol, that last one specifically was crazy. But in my mind, he would get jealous quick.
Letās imagine your at a party and get split up, if he sees you chatting it up with a guy heās going to immediately come over.
Heāll put a hand around your waist, pull you in close, and just act all innocent like he isnāt giving the guy a death glare when you arenāt looking. Heāll definitely make a comment too, āoh hey baby, Iāve been looking for you, couldnāt leave my pretty girl alone for too longā
And in my mind he wouldnāt be secretive about it, heād whine and complain later. Heād pull you into bed and fuck you until you were screaming him name, too fucked out to even think about anyone else.
Ofc I love the idea of him marking you up too, showing people youāre taken. Itās all small things, but they make you feel wanted and safe.
A necklace with his initial, a promise ring he had custom made, his hoodie over your shoulders, hickies littering your throat.
Yeah heād be possessive and jealous, youāre his. Iād also think that heād be possessive because he lost everyone once, heās going to keep you for as long as he can. (Thats a whole different post though cause I can talk forever about this man)
I just wanted to give a small reminder that my requests are currently closed! I accept thirsts and messages and stuff, but I am currently not taking any requests for fics/oneshots!!
Iāve been getting sent a couple, this week Iāve had about six so I just wanted to give this reminder!! There are a couple Iām keeping, mostly my Bart requests, but please check my pinned post to see if my requests are open before sending one in!!
Thank you to everyone who sent one in though, again I love youāre ideas and now I have more Bart ideas so it all ended wellšš
omg i just need to say that i really love the way that u write !! i started following u for the tim fics (there is such a lack of tim content on this site !!!!) and u introduced me to bart and i must say i understand that now...
but really i just wanted to jump into ur ask box to say that i love ur writing!! hope u have a good day :))
Omg thank you so much!! This is just the sweetest thing ever, Iām blushinggggš¤
I get so excited when people tell me that I introduced them to Bart, itās literally the best thing to me. Like Iām spreading the Bart message every single second I can!! I need more Bart content like Iāll be scrolling the āx readerā and all I see is my posts and Iām like ohš§š½āāļø.
I lovveee Bart but I also am obsessed with Tim!! Iām so glad you like my interpretation of Tim, honestly I love him but im never quite sure if heās in character. I totally agree that there arenāt enough Tim fics, like I need to read more of him!
Thank you again for such sweet words this def made my week! My beautiful mootie giving me inspiration to keep writing my requestsāØāØ btw your Tim fic absence of faith is deliciousš
AHHGHGGGG THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!!!š«¶š½š«¶š½
The prompt was just way too gooodddd like god I need him fr. Iām so glad you liked it!!! Sorry it took so long to come out lol Iāve def been crazy busy recently.
Honestly when I was writing the fic the only thing that took me the longest was the beginning, the smut part was written about two weeks ago lol.
I hope when I open my requests again you should send one in cause the request was scrumptious! I need people to flood my requests with Bart because rn my requests have two Bart and the rest is other peopleš
could i request a bart x reader where the reader is a green lantern and the two of them are seeing each other for the first time in a while bc reader was off-world doing green lantern stuff and bartās all over them and like āfuck i missed you so much i need to make you cum for every time i couldnāt while you were gone.ā
please and thanks!
We're Not Done !
Yeah, I got carried away with this, this is the hottest thing Iāve ever written omg. The request was just way too good, send Bart thirsts please I miss him.
Warnings!: MDNI!!, Smut, p. in v., fingering, praise, degradation, free use, overstimulation, making out, kissing, pet names, possessiveness, breeding kink, marathon sex, begging, hickies/bruises, crying, mentions of pregnancy (in the hot way)
You miss Bart more than you could put into words.
When you had been asked to help with a rescue from a neighboring sector, you didnāt think it would take more than a few days. Bart had sent you off, you promised youād be back within the week.
Itās been three months since.
After the first week you found a way to contact him, although it was hardly private. The shared communicator was always in use.
You only got to talk to Bart once a week at best, even then the call would only last 10 minutes.
You yearned for his touch, his warm skin against yours, the way heād look at you, you even miss the soft morning kiss heād give you every day.
Most of all, you missed the way he fucked you. The way he knew everything about your body, the way his pretty cock filled you so perfectly.
Youāre horny and frustrated. You canāt even do anything over the phone, itās taken away before you can even think about it. But fuck, you need him like you need to breathe.
Youād tried to get off yourself, fingers shoved up your pretty pussy, but it was never enough. Itās not his fingers, they donāt curl the right way, donāt press deep into that spot that makes you see stars
You had gotten the okay to go home a week ago, you had called Bart to tell him the good news. Finally, youād be able to see him after what felt like an eternity.
When you had gotten home, exhausted and utterly needy, you only got one step in before you were pushed harshly against the door.
It knocked the breath out of you, startling you more than youād like to admit. Golden eyes stare into you, already dim and wanting.
Strong hands hold your hips to the door, keeping you in place. Heās so close, you can smell his familiar cologne, feel the warmth radiating off his skin.
āFuck I missed you.ā
Thatās all you hear before heās pulling you into the deepest kiss. Itās soft and hungry, itās everything youāve wanted for the past three months.
Your hands find their way into his tangled hair, pulling him closer. He groans when he feels you tug at the short strands.
His tongue rolls over yours, his hands grab you tighter, making you yearn for more.
You whine and push yourself as close as possible. He pushes you harder against the door, tapping your hips before pulling you up.
Your legs wrap around his slender waist, arms coming around his neck to keep your lips on his.
His strong hands grip your ass, grinding you against him. āOh fuck, need you. Let me fuck you sweet girl?ā
āPlease.ā Thatās all you could whimper out before your leaning back in, desperate for him.
Air presses against your back before youāre slammed against the bedroom wall, knocking the air out of you. Itās disorientating, with how quick he was, but you canāt even care when heās kissing you the way he is.
āFuck canāt make it to the bed, just- sit up for me baby. Yeah, just like that.ā
When you push yourself straight against the wall, you feel yourself falling for a second. Suddenly, youāre naked, and in Barts arms again, like he never left.
His eyes take you in, dark and dim. Theyāre dilated and blown wide, moving quickly like heās taking in every single inch of you.
He props you up on one arm, the other finding its way to your cunt. A warm finger slips inside, quick like always.
Itās familiar, but youāve been yearning for this for months. Itās everything you wanted, immediately making you moan and squirm in his hold.
āLook at you, so pretty. Shit, I missed you so much. Fucked my fist every night just wishing you were here.ā
He has his forehead against your temple, talking into your ear, keeping you so close.
āBart, please. Faster, I can take it. I just want you, right now, please.ā
He hums and gives you a sweet kiss before pushing another finger in. Scissoring them quickly, focusing on stretching you out, his wrist moves fast.
It feels so good, he reaches deep, rubbing against your sensitive walls. His speed always feels good, like youāre closer to him, like you feel the buzz under his skin.
When his fingers slide out, you canāt help but whine. He shushes you with soft praises, pumping his pretty cock, before pushing in slowly.
āGod, knew this pretty pussy missed me. Sheās sucking me in.ā
The stretch burns, he's just so big, your cunt feels like itās being split in half. You can feel his veins rubbing against your walls, cock pushing so deep inside.
You whine from the stretch, eyes rolling back. His fingers find your clit, rubbing deliciously small circles over the bud, easing himself deeper.
āThere we go, open up for me baby.ā His forehead rests against your temple, giving you small pecs while whispering sweet nothings.
Your breath gets pushed out of you when he bottoms out. His tip is practically in your throat, walls clenching uncontrollably around him.
Your head tips back when he grabs your thighs and brings them up over his shoulders. Heās bending you in ways you didnāt even know were possible, folding you in half, body tensing and straining against the small cramping.
His lips find your throat as he snaps his hips into you. Heās biting the smooth skin at your throat, leaving pretty bruises for everyone to see.
Heās going fast and hard, not letting you adjust to his size, pounding into you. Heās feral, gasping and moaning, telling you how much heās missed being inside you.
Heās practically in your cervix, the angle heās pulled you into has him slipping impossibly deep. Your clit runs against his abs, making you sob.
āBart, fuck slow down, I-"
You can't talk, canāt think, heās tapping into his speed. Heās fucking you so fast you canāt catch your breath, choking you on his cock.
āI canāt, fuck Iām sorry. Need you, God, wonāt ever stop. Need to fill you up, need to keep you full. You feel so fucking good around me, so warm, so tightā
Heās whining, babbling into your neck, hips moving uncontrollably. Youāre not listening, all his words going right through you, you can only focus on how his tip is bullying your sweet spot.
Your legs try to close in his hold, struggling to keep up with him. You shake, trembling against him, pussy dripping all over his dick.
Your vision whites, legs locking uncomfortably, mind going beautifully numb. You try to gasp for air, your stomach feeling weird and hot.
You squirt against his stomach, practically sobbing into your orgasm. Your pretty head is too blank to think, let alone feel embarrassed.
āYeahhh, there she is. Fuck, I need you to do that again. Never seen this pretty pussy drip so much.ā
Before you can catch your breath, your suddenly face first into the bed, hips getting pulled up harshly.
Your disorientated again, you never get used to him throwing you around in super speed. The buzz of the force still under your skin, you turn your head to look back at Bart.
Heās pushing inside again, his stomach glistening in your slick. Heās still so deep, his hands pulling your hips up at the perfect angle to have him pushing against that sensitive spot again.
Heās slamming into you like he never stopped, just as fast and harsh. One of his hands comes to shove your head down again, holding you down.
āStay still, fuck- be a good slut for me. Just take it. All mine, never gonna let you leave again. Keep you on my cock, youād like that wouldnāt you.ā
Itās like he doesnāt even care if you get off, heās just fucking his hips into you at a speed that makes you lose track of time. Your brain can only focus on how good his cock feels inside, warm and curving in a perfect way.
It feels like hours, an eternity, that heās been fucking you. Youāve cum again, you think, heās cum too. Itās hard to tell now, your body pleasurably numb, tingling and hot.
Your stomach cramps from just how much heās cum, he's shoving it back in, angling your hips higher to keep it all inside.
His leg is raised up against your hip, letting him push in deeper. Itās too much, the pleasure has taken over all your senses.
One of your hands swings back, shaking and uncoordinated. You try to slap at his hips, sobbing into the sheets, trying to push him away.
He grabs your wrist tightly, pushing it against your back, hips still bullying into you.
āNo, weāre not fucking done yet.ā
Him pinning you in place has you clenching tighter, begging for him to stop, pleading with him to keep going.
The way his balls slap against clit, cock nuzzled into your womb, cum seeping deeper inside with every push, has you creaming around him again.
He fucks you right through it, moaning harder at the way youāre squeezing him, praising you for being so good.
You try to claw at the sheets, pulling your hips forward to pull away slightly, but he drags you back into him. His hands grab your hips hard enough to bruise, keeping your hips slamming back into his.
āDonāt run away from me. Iām going to make you cum for every time I fucking couldnāt while you were gone. Fuck- gonna keep you full until morning.ā
Your body goes beautifully slack, just letting him do whatever he wants, drooling into the sheets. Heās still fucking you like heāll never get tired, his speedster stamina letting him go for hours.
āIām going to keep you on my cock for days baby, wonāt let you go. Gonna make this pussy only want me, remember me forever.ā
His hand trails down your spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake, fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of your neck.
He pulls, tugging you back until your ear is right neck to his lips, pushing your back into a mean arch.
āGonna keep you on my cock until you pass out, filling you up till youāre pregnant. Maybe thatāll keep you from leaving.ā
Wrote this up in 15, itās very self serving. Hope yāall like, feel free to thirst over Tim with me (heās an obsession of mine recently)
Warnings!: MDNI!!, Smut, p. in v., kissing, pet names, breeding kink, car sex, mentions of oral (fem! receiving), possessiveness, marathon sex, overstimulation, praise, begging, big dick! Tim
āFuck Tim, Holy Shit.ā
The windows of the car are fogged, itās too warm. Your skin feels hot, youāre flushed and sweaty.
Your thighs stick to Timās, you canāt tell if itās sweat or the mix of your shared cum. Youāve been here for what feels like hours, fucking in the backseat of his car.
He pushed you in the back earlier, ate you out like he was starving. After you were shaking, writhing on his tongue, he made you ride him.
One round turned into two, and two turned into four. āYou can take more right? Fuck, itās okay, gonna cum inside. Donāt want to make a mess right?ā
He kept pounding into you, whispering sweet nothings into your neck, kissing you sweetly like his huge cock wasnāt bullying its way into your womb.
Even after hours of fucking, the stretch is intense, each position he pulls you into makes him reach places you didnāt know was possible.
āTim, please. Canāt- shit, I canāt.ā
You beg him for a break, voice breaking, whines and moans interrupting every word. You canāt breathe, not when heās got your face shoved into his throat, not when there's not enough air in the world to replace everything heās taking from you.
You clench around him, squeezing him every time he pulls all the way out, just to slam back in again.
Itās like your cunt never wants him to leave. Youāll never be satisfied with anyone else again, not when heās splitting you in half like this.
Tim groans, itās guttural, like he canāt stop himself. He just holds you tighter against him, hips getting faster. He ignores your begging, just whispering about how good youāve been for him so far.
Thereās not an inch between you, Timās made sure of that. Heās put you in every position he could think of. On top, from the side, back shots, everything to get even an inch deeper.
Now heās got you lying on him, while heās on his back. One hand holds your head down into his throat, just so he can talk sweet to you. The other holds your wrists to your back, keeping you in place while his hips fuck up into you.
āHoly shit baby, pretty pussy squeezing me so tight. Fuck, itās like she wants me to cum inside again. Is that what you want baby? Hmm?ā
You canāt answer, not now, not when heās made you squirt all over his lap over and over. Youāve probably ruined his leather seats. Before Tim, you didnāt even know you could squirt.
Youāve can't even think, he fucked the thoughts out of your pretty head two rounds ago.
He wonāt even let you fuck down onto him, wonāt let you rub your swollen clit onto his abs. Heās holding you down completely, making you take it.
āYeahhh, you would like that, can feel it in the way youāre milking me. Iāll fill you up, donāt worry baby.ā
Heās babbling, not even mentioning that heās already got you completely full. Heās cum inside too many times to count, youāre already leaking out around him, stomach slightly cramping from the way heās trying to push it all back in.
The sound of his balls slapping against you, thighs forcefully meeting his, is disgusting. Itās wet and obscene, the plap! plap! plap! sound echoing in your ears.
Itās so loud youāre sure people can hear, but in Gotham youāre sure people have heard worse in the dead of night.
āShit, gonna cum. Fuck- cum with me baby, please?ā
Heās whining now, his moans going up in pitch. Heās no doubt feeling the overstimulation, his pretty cock is already leaking inside.
His tip presses so deeply into you, pressing all the right spots. With his begging and the sweetest whines, your vision goes white.
You tense and shake against him, pushing your head deeper into his throat to cover up how loud youāre moaning. You squeeze around him, feeling warmth spread in your tummy.
āGod- thank you baby. Thank you, feels so good, gonna keep you full. Never gonna pull out.ā
Youāre not sure if he even knew he's what heās saying, but knowing Tim, he's probably plotting ways to keep himself inside for as long as possible.
From the way heās twitching against your walls, thick cock fattening up again, youāre sure heās already thought of it.
He pulls your chin up, gently caressing your face like he didnāt just spend hours cumming inside.
He has a boyish grin, itās soft and warm, but with a hint of mischief. When he pulls you in for a kiss, itās gentle and dreamy.
Heās studied every bit of you, knows how to kiss you in a way that makes you want more, has you coming back time and time again.
He smiles against your lips, soft and quiet giggles being shared between you. When he pulls away, he looks at you like youāve hung the stars for him, like youāre his.
He doesnāt pull too far away, his lips are still touching yours, his nose bumping against yours. He talks in between sweet pecks.
āMmmm, thank you baby, you were so good for me. Felt so good. Gonna keep you full now, okay?ā
He doesnāt even let you respond, just kisses you breathless again.
āGonna keep me warm baby? Or do you want more? Hmm? Is that what you want?ā
Heās already rolling his hips up again. Fuck, heās so insatiable. But, with the way heās hitting your cervix, hands already keeping your hips steady, soft lips tangling with yours, youāre not sure you can say no.
Fuck, Tim always gets what he wants. He knows exactly how to get you to agree. After all, you are his.
The response for this fic has been INSANE. Thanks to everyone who messaged me and sent me such sweet wordsš«¶š½š«¶š½ I def thought this one was just going to flop but it quickly became a fav for some of yallšš
You can message me, send thirsts, all the above!! I fucked up and made my āmain blogā on a side blog, which means if I followed someone they wouldnāt know it was meš
I wanted to make mutuals in peace so now we have this account!! Donāt be afraid to chat with me, my requests are open on this accountš (for thirsts not fics!)
