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05 he/him; 18+ mlm x reader ahead~

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hello there~

there wasn't enough of the x male reader stuff i like so i decided i'd do it myself :p

nsfw fics, top male reader, ft. incest and age gaps, no underage or noncon. oc’s, fictional characters, some kpop idols, and read the tags for specifics!

requests are closed for now~

have a day n be gay ;)

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What happened to the Steve Rogers x Male Reader fic? It disappeared....

im sorry, that fic got so many... annoying comments i was kind of sick of getting them ahah (its just privated not deleted tho)

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did u watch heated rivalry yet, it's sooooo good

i haven’t 💀 i havent used hbo before and i havent looked into aaaAAH

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“𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑹 𝑫𝑶𝑵’𝑻 𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬.”

SYNOPSIS: steve has a little secret...

CHARACTER: male reader x steve rogers

NOTE: lowk this fic might’ve gotten me back in the game. wrote this shit in 30 minutes.

kinktober masterlist .

WC: 1,0k

WARNING: breath play,, lowk freaky!steve,, rough-ish sex,, dom!reader,, sub!steve,, steve’s a little dopey,, choking kink,, light degradation,, established relationship,,

steve’s own hand guided yours to his neck.

oh?

here you were, thrusting into him slowly, for now, watching his every move. “..choking? you’re into that?” you muse, raising an eyebrow. steve shifts beneath you, his perfect legs locking around your waist. “captain a-fucking-merica is into choking?” you asked amusedly, your fingers brushing against his throat with intent.

he leaned his head back with a small gasp, pushing his hips to meet yours; poor guy was desperate. “jus’—fff..faster.” he bit out, blinking to focus back on you.

you grinded your cock in deeper, making steve grit his teeth. he rasped your name when he didn’t get what he wanted, his hands gripping your forearm that was just in front of him. your free hand was on his hip, holding him down.

“hey, chill. you’ll get what you want. lemme just enjoy the sight? and- oh, lemme recollect my fucking thoughts, which i lost, when i realized you want me to choke you.”

steve closed his eyes and tilted his head back. “you don’t have.. to. i just thought—”

oh nuh uh, no backing out now. your hand squeezed around his neck slightly, cutting his sentence off. steve paused, taken aback by your sudden, and honestly, unexpected, action. he let out a small groan at the feeling.

steve loves it. he loves feeling desperate for something as trivial as air. it makes him all floaty in that pretty little head of his.

when you noticed him practically buzzing at the sensation, you squeeze a little harder and then let up, only to slam your cock all the way to the hilt, making steve arch his back and cry out. as soon as he does though, and before he can recover, your fingers tighten around his throat.

his eyes shoot open, now wide, his mouth still parted in an attempt to get some air into his lungs. he feels your thumb brushing against the skin of his neck. it was pure fucking ecstasy.

your thrusts were rough, unrelenting. it wasn’t even sex anymore, it was just you taking what you needed. not what you wanted. what you fucking needed. slamming your cock down his hole, feeling your tip abuse his prostate—that got you off. kind of like gasping for air for steve off. eh, to each their own.

you eased off after a short amount of time and steve’s chest heaved, his eyelashes wet. it made him tear up—what could he do?

he was moaning, borderline sobbing with each ravenous thrust of yours, his fingers digging into your forearm as if urging you to squeeze his neck more. god, what a freak.

you cut off his air supply, again and watch as his lips part, trying to gasp for oxygen yet to no avail. simultaneously, your other hand slid to the small of his back, pushing and holding his hips up in the air, shifting the angle of your own. it was something you hadn’t tried before, but who gave a fuck now? you were trying out choking, the position wasn’t the main focus. even if it made your cock hit deeper.

steve clenched hard around you, his thighs quaking around your waist, heels digging into your skin. you couldn’t see it, but you knew his toes were curled. if you were being quite honest, you might’ve forgotten the fact that you were literally choking steve. when you remembered though, you quickly loosened your grip. you were about to apologize for your lack of attention, but..

steve wheezed for air, eyebrows furrowed, tears in his waterline. just a second later, he was coughing, trying to get rid of the irritating feeling in his throat. however, that wasn’t it. he was smiling. grinning from ear to ear, like a damn maniac.

“oh, you’re such a slut.” you mumbled with a scoff, squeezing his neck again before he could respond. his back arched up even more, hips stuttering as you continued abusing his prostate, time and time again.

steve soon broke out in sweat, his throat flexing under your palm, desperate for air. which you denied him, for now. your cock was throbbing, pulsating inside steve’s hole. he kept clenching and unclenching, as if trying to fucking milk you. you didn’t mind, not really, but you didn’t wanna cum so fast. it was proving difficult though…

steve was practically fucked out of his mind by now, drooling slipping down his chin, his eyes wide and borderline panicked, fingers digging into your flesh. you still can’t believe steve would risk asphyxia for his pleasure. truly a freak. jeez.

what reinforced that thought? well. him cumming when your hand was squeezing his neck harder than it ever has before. yeah. seems like that got him off real good. you wanted to laugh out of pure disbelief, but you held it because you felt your own orgasm nearing.

when you finally eased your hand off once and for all, steve groaned loudly, the dopey grin still on his face. his volume reached a point you never thought he could, his noises a mix between a moan and a sob. pretty.

“c—cum inside,” steve gasped, his voice hoarse. “do- it. shit!”

a curse? oh, he was into this far too much.

“not to disappoint, but, wasn’t plannin’ on pullin’ out.” you mumbled breathlessly, both hands moving to grip his thighs, pushing him into a mating press.

steve keened, his own hands fisting in the pillow under him. his entire body was shaking, breath heavy and erratic, his grip on the fabric so tight that his knuckles turned white. “a-ah! oh! ffff…mhhn!”

those noises. those. fucking. noises. are what pushed off of the edge. you came inside him, hot and thick ropes of cum filling his insides. steve almost wanted to pull away from the feeling; it was unusual and quite overwhelming. but he didn’t. he took it, took your cum like a good boy.

TAGS; @cryingdew / @urbexbat / @helluvadog / @oi-oikawa-tooru / @stayruby / @hexenratte / @fedyascoffin / @mitzukiyapping / @meupaunoseuuc / @lemon--shark / @lovely-seaangel

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babes u gotta rest, ramble away if u want to (⁠･⁠–⁠･⁠)⁠ ⁠\⁠(⁠･⁠◡⁠･⁠)⁠/

i just fear its cringey even tho my whole blog is. the way it is LMAO ty!

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hear me out...

dad calling his kid "daddy" in that high pitch bitchy moan as he gets bred by his own kid-

oooohhh check out the new post ooooohhhhoo (trying to mind control is that workin)

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ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ [ᴅᴀᴅꜱᴏɴ]

Synopsis: One night the reader is caught jerking off, which leads into a mutual jerk-off, and fucking reader’s dad.

TW: incest, reader is perverted (top), dadc3st, reader is an adult ofc, breeding, kinda goony lol.

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Your dad sits across the dinner table from you, his plate nearly full still, despite yours being half-empty, his laptop opened just to the side, holding most of his attention. You push a piece of chicken across the plate, his eyes moving to his phone when the screen lights up, his hands switching to pick it up, responding to someone's text. You watch his hands as his thumbs type, they're veiny, hairy, strong. Like most of him, you have to swallow from the gathering spit in your throat, feeling some shameful rush, you're mind wandering too close to that line.

You finish the rest of dinner in the same silence it started, your dad mostly focused on work. He types, his hand only bringing food to his mouth once in a while, you watch his jaw move as he eats, the way it tenses as he reads something on the screen. Eventually you gather your empty plate and utensils to bring into the kitchen, rinsing them to put away in the dishwasher. You pass him again heading up to your room, glancing as you climb the stairs. He wears a blue button-up, it stretches over his broad shoulders, rolled up to his elbow showing his forearm. Your hand grips the railing a little tightly as you hurry upstairs, gently shutting the door to your room.

You huff as you land on your bed, head almost spinning from whatever intense thing has been happening to you recently. Your dad has always been distant, quiet, gruff, kind of mean sometimes. He's never hurt you, not on purpose, but his short responses just get to you. Worse than anything is growing interest you seem to be having in his body, his built, big body. How big is he, down there? Do you compare at all?

Thinking about it makes your face burn, but your dick stirs, already having been close to a half-chub you feel yourself start to fill out. You swallow dryly, rolling your hips gives you the relief of friction inside your boxers, your cock hardening to a rigid, aching boner. Does he jerk off? He has to, right? Almost any man gets horny, but fuck the thought turns you on, you picture the serious, rough man naked, hairy all over, those same big hands gripping his greasy dick. Thick maybe? Curves in some lewd display of his manhood, his big balls. Maybe even a man like that comes undone as he strokes his dick, big hairy legs spread, panting, wanting to spurt cum all over his chest. Your dad has a big chest, his hair often peaks out from his shirt when he unbottons it, coming home from a long day of work.

Fuck he must be stressed, maybe he holds back? Saves up his cum for days, just so he can unleash a fat load when he really has the time. You're holding your cock without realizing it, your pants down by your ankles hanging off the bed, you look down watching your hand squeeze a milky drop of precum from your slit, seeing your thumb move to touch it you for a second see your dad's hand, imagine feeling his grip on your dick, and throw your head back, grinding your cock into your palm.

You don't think about it more, reaching over to your nightstand to grab a small bottle of lube, greasing your dick up, closing the cap as your hand starts the familiar motion of stroking. You struggle to kick off your pants for a moment, getting your legs on the bed to stretch them out, each pump on your dick sending pleasure shooting through you, head spinning with the images of your dad, stroking his dick and yours. The shame has your dick throbbing, climbing close to a cum that you know will rock through you. You rotate your wrist over it, eyes squeezing shut as you hold onto an image of your dad over you, his mouth open as a string of spit falls into your mouth, his hand jerking you off furiously, demanding that you cum for your daddy.

The dirty fantasy has you so caught up you don't hear him coming upstairs until your door is opening, jolting you back to reality, caught with your pants down.

"Have you seen my laptop charg—" He's saying, coming to a stop in the doorway as he realizes how he's caught you.

You feel on fire with embarrasment, frozen, with your hand dripping from lube around your dick, that even in the moment will not loose the hardness. He smirks, a fracture of an expression, a flash across his handsome stubbled face.

"Have you seen my laptop charger? I can't find it."

Your jaw has to close before you can swallow, and speak, "Uhm, s'probably on your desk."

"Yeah, I looked there but I didn't find it."

"The one upstairs? In your room."

"Oh, right. I forgot I was coming up to check," He nods, his eyes don't even seem to move off of your gaze, casually ignoring the lewd image of you, "Thanks bud, oh and, you might wanna grab some tissues."

He nods and closes the door, his footsteps heading down the hallway.

You figure you should be unable to finish now, too embarrased to be caught by your dad. Instead you stroke down and up, and have to cover your mouth as cum erupts over your shirt and arm, each frantic jerk of your cock sending shivers through your body, getting every drop of cum out of you, only able to picture your dad as you nut hard.

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You getting caught goes untalked about the next day, the both of you going about as usual. But it's all you can think about, jerking off to the memory again in the morning, in the bathroom midday, the thought jostling in your head as get home in the evening.

You eat dinner alone though, your dad probably having to work late, not that he texted you. You sit in the same spot as usual, looking across at the empty seat, picturing your old man there. He goes from his usual dressed look to naked suddenly, you imagine him wearing nothing but an apron, tucking it to the side to reveal his dick, jerking off over your plate until he creams over the food, and makes you eat it.

You're staring to have a real problem.

You hear him come back home in the evening, laying in bed for once able to do something other than perv about your dad. But a rush of some kind of excitment floods through you hearing him enter, and you force some deep breaths.

You stay in your room, under the sheets and just looking at your phone, you hear movement from downstairs for a while, before his footsteps alert you that he's coming upstairs. For whatever reason you tuck your phone under the pillow and close your eyes, your heart thundering louder as he approaches and stops. Stops? The door creaks open, you almost hold your breath, can almost feel the light from the hallway on your face, he stands there for a moment before you hear the door close, and hear him continue to his room. You let your eyes open, and roll on your back, staring up to the ceiling. You wanna jerk off again.

You give it a while, until it's pretty dark outside, when you creep out of your room and turn to his bedroom door. It's not closed all the way, actually, and you carefully tip-toe forward, reaching the door just peaking inside. You hear something, some kind of shuffling, in front of you is mostly another wall, the dresser, the bathroom door is open, the mirror still foggy from his shower. You press forward, the door swinging noiselessly, and step inside. You quickly move to look inside the bathroom, and spot the thing that has kept you up. Discarded on the floor is your dad's underwear, probably pristine musk from his balls. Your dick is already hard, and you're about to move inside when you hear it.

He groans. Like, moans? You listen closer to the bed very nearby, and realize the shuffling was actually the sheets, because behind that is the faint noise of wet lube. You step backwards and peer around the corner, he's laying in bed on his side, facing away from you, but still you can tell his arm moves, obviously jerking off. By now your cock is completely rock hard, tenting in your pants as your jaw slowly drops. What the fuck do you do now? Your brain can only think about seeing it, your dad's dick. He's panting, groaning, you see the faint blue-light from his phone and know he's looking at something. The thought makes your head spin from excitment, just what does he get off to?

He huffs suddenly and turns over, your eyes widening as he keeps looking to the right, his phone plugged in and charging, the bed sheet falls to reveal his dick, massive. The skin is darker, his pubes thick, his balls hang low and heavy, his foreskin moves up to where a clear spring of precum starts trailing down the thick curve on the underside of his dick. On his phone plays a video, a naked younger man jerking off at a desk, his legs up on the desk, hard dick being frantically stroked, it takes a second for you to recognize the room, and the person. That's you! Your brain whirls back a few weeks to a random video you recorded of yourself, because of course you did. When did he even get that? And he's jerking off to it?

Well before you think about it your standing up, walking briskly up to his bed.

"You like the video dad?"

He jumps, more startled than you've ever seen. He drops his phone by the side of the bed, eyes widening as he takes you in.

"Son! I— I wasn't, I mean, this isn't..."

He's never stammered before, but it makes you smile, you walk around the bed to pick up his phone, turning the volume up so that the sounds you make fill the room, you turn the phone to him with a smirk.

"I recorded this on my computer, how'd you even get? Not that I'm mad, clearly it got your attention..."

"Look I... I wasn't thinking clearly and this—"

"I know that," You cut him off, throwing the blanket off his body, "All your thinking went to that monster, huh?"

"Fuck son!"

His dick stands up, completely still hard. You take a slow breath, your eyes greedily soaking in his body. He is big, and hairy, strong muscles, a big stomach, huge thighs. He's so fucking hot. And as perverted as you. Well, that stands to be tested.

"Keep jerking off daddy," You say, his eyes are wide, staring at you, his face flushed, "I wanna see you cum to me."

You smile, and finally he looks down to see your bulge, and he settles slightly, his hand slowly moving down to his dick.

"You're not... mad?"

"No, I'm pretty happy about this. But honestly dad, you need to make it up to me! So jerk off for me."

He grabs his cock, sighing as he sinks back, his despereate eyes looking up at you, and your phone, where you cum on video, moaning loudly.

"It's ending though, so can't you uhm, show me in person?"

You smirk, locking his phone and putting on the nightstand.

"Anything for you, old man."

You strip quickly, getting onto his bed. Your skin feels electrict as he watches you, his gaze horny and desperate. You spread your legs in front of him and grab your cock, sighing in relief.

"Do you have lube, dad?"

"Oh, yes!"

He grabs it from the drawer in the night stand, passing you a llittle bottle much like your own. You lather you dick up, pleasently watching him squirm.

"I'm so happy your as pervy as me daddy," You say, he gets even redder in the face, you scoot forward a little, letting your legs touch, feeling his hair on your skin, "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot."

"You have?"

"Everytime I cum my brains out."

"Fuck, you jerk off to me."

You nod, lazily stroking yourself, "I snuck in here wanting to grab your boxers, wanted to uh, sniff em and... stroke m'cock."

"Really," He says, he lubes himself up too, starting to stroke the lube over his dick, "You were gonna do that?"

You nod, swallowing the saliva in your mouth, you spread your legs more, feeling them press closer to your dad's.

"Dirty boy."

"Mhm," You shudder, his voice is getting back to it's usual deep tone, gravely, rough, "I am."

"Dirty fucking perv," He groans, he strokes his cock in slow, big motions, staring at your lewd state with such a depraved hunger, "You wanna see your daddy get all stupid off his dick?"

"Yes, yes!" You nod, panting, your stroking is getting you higher off the pleasure, off the dirty situation.

His hand lands on your thigh, the two of you watching the other stroke. The low lighting makes it all feel so secretive, dirtier. His bedroom is full of the wet noises from your cocks, the panting of father and son in sync.

"You look so good boy," He growls, "Your boy-cock is so big!"

"Your so fucking hot dad," You stroke faster, feeling sweaty and overwhelmed by his naked body, "Your so big, I just wanna—I wanna touch you."

He moans, slowing his hand to grip his dick by the base, "Come here then, son."

You gulp, letting go of yourself to move forward, your legs going under his, he picks his knees up, letting you nestle between his thighs. With unsteady hands you reach forward and press your palms on his chest, feeling his hairy body, strong and thick, you slid your hands down over his pecs, down his sides and thighs, before going back and letting your hands grasp your father's cock.

He lets out a gravely moan, his chest rising and falling in deep breaths, "Yes son, touch your daddy's dick."

You smile and bit your lip, slowly bringing both hands up his shaft. He feels so hot under your hands, his cock pulses, and his moans are so sexy as you grind your palm over the tip.

"Fuck, you're doing so good!"

You chuckle, suddenly picking up pace, jacking his cock, "I know, don't you feel so good through your fuck-stick?"

"So good," He mumbles, he puts his hands over his head, mouth parted as he watches you jack him off, "Feels so good son! Fuck."

Your grinning, working his cock faster, keeping your grip tight. He gets dumber and dumber, his eyes rolling back.

"Hah, uh, m'fucking close. Close son, m'gonna cum boy if you—"

Your dick is hard its hurting, sitting so close to your dad it's almost touching him, and with a slight movement it rests just under his balls, picking the sack up. He looks down, his eyes widening and closing, he's so close to cumming his balls get pulled tight. You see his adam's apple bob, as he looks at you.

"My ass," He moans, "Put your fucking boy-stick in my ass."

"Huh?"

"Now! Make me cum! Fuck your daddy."

"Oh shit," You gulp, you move your hips forward, your dick already so close to his hole.

"Just—shove it in, boy, fucking—"

Holding his dick for purchase, you shift your hips forward, and your dick pushes into his ass with surprising ease. The tip getting inside, you thrust and breach into his ass.

"—shove, OH FUUUCK!"

He growls, eyes and head thrown back. His hole tight and hot, your dick being sucked into his body. The moment you're balls deep he erupts, his hole clenching onto every greasy inch of you.

"Huh, cumming—cumming!" He's yelling.

His dick paints the both of you in his cum, hot and sticky fluid landing over his chest, mixing in with his sweaty body hair. It lands on your chest and arms, it's all so intense you realize you're about to cum, from how tightly his hole clamps around you.

"Wait dad! Fuck I'm gonna cum lemme—"

His hands suddenly grab you, pulling you ontop of him, it takes a second to realize he's kissing you, his stuble sharp against your cheeks, his mouth hot and still tasting faintly of toothpaste. You let yourself melt in your dad's mouth and ass, fucking into him with harsh, loud thrusts.

Your mouths part, leaning your forehead against his. His composure is completely gone, his mouth open and his legs around your waist. Your mind is fog, barely able to process you're fucking your dad. Each thrust slams so deep inside him, his hairy pecs bounce with the force. And your cock is throbbing, a load so ready to explode yet you're holding on, you're not sure for how long you can but his ass is heaven.

"You feel so fucking good!" You say to him, your voice is low and in a harsh whisper.

He whines, a sound you didn't think he could make. So high pitched and desperate, his arms are wrapped tightly around your neck, his nails digging into your back. You feel unable to stop thrusting, your dick almost melting inside his ass.

"I'm so close, I'm gonna cum inside you. You want that? You want your son to breed your ass?"

He's nodding, sounds all caught in his throat, tears starting to pool from his eyes.

"Yes—cum inside!" He whines, "Daddy!"

Did he just?—

You moan so loud it's like yelling, finally your dick explodes inside him, your hips thrusting it in as deep as you can, pushing his knees up as forward as he can go. Your eyes roll back as your tongue hangs out, he opens his mouth letting your spit slide inside. With every thrust more cum shoots inside, filling his guts with your cum. Your dick is so sensitive it almost hurts, but you can't stop, slamming your dick inside until it churns your cum.

"Daddy," He mewls, his head falling back, "Fuck, I'm so full..."

You pant, slowing down until you can focus again, seeing your dad under you completely fucked out. You sigh, sweaty and spent, and lean back on your knees, letting your softening dick slide out of his hole. You find it puffy and bred, slimey whiteness slowly dripping from his hole, gaped and grasping around nothing.

You fall back, trying to catch your breath, only wondering how your dad was so good at getting fucked, and if he'd let you do it again.

And for once in a long time, you went to sleep without being so horny.

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dad holding you tightly, his knees keeping yours apart, his sweaty chest pressed against your back, his hand slowly, achingly working your cock, hard as a rock. he whispers what a good big boy you are, his bicep around your neck, eyes rolling as his hand strokes a wave of pleasure from you.

just an older man jerking you off, his more experienced hand. your incestuous cock leaking in your dads hand. daddy’s gonna make you cum so hard.

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ik nothing about k-pop stars but do I eat UP ur fics abt them

ty i lowc wish they did better but 🤷

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ᴀʟʟ ʜɪꜱ—ᴊᴜɴɢᴏᴡɴ x ᴛᴏᴘ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

(TAGS: smut, established relationship, subtop reader, domjungwon, bondage, blindfold, overstim, reader is younger by a year)

Jungwon's sitting across from you, sweat lightly dotting his brow and chest. His mouth cruves into a small smirk making his dimple show. You breath slowly, straining against the rope tying you up to the chair, your wrists are tied together behind you, each leg strapped to the chair's legs. Your torso is bare save for the collar around your neck, the black pants you're wearing has your cock straining against the tight crotch. You wet your lips and groan, your hips only able to strain slightly against your pants.

"Jungwon h—hyung," You stammer, gulping before you keep speaking, "Please I want—"

He chuckles, raising an eyebrow. His hand is slick with lube as he slowly strokes his cock, he lays comfortably naked on the couch, his legs up so that his knees are close to his chest, a vibrator is inside him, giving him a steady friction against his prostate. He sighs lightly like a moan, using his pointer finger to tap a string of pearly cum from his tip.

"You want to touch me?"

You nod, huffing, your cock is so hard it hurts being kept contained. Jungown bites his lips, clearly enjoying how tortured you are.

"Are you gonna be a good boy?" He asks, his head tilting with a smirk, a mix of cute and deadly.

"Yes! Yes—so good."

"I know you will, but still it's my turn to do," He trails off, slowly placing his legs down he stands, cock swaying as he steps close to you, between your legs making your cock throb just at his proxicity, "Whatever I want to you."

You nod, staring up at him with your best doe eyes.

He brings his fingers to your mouth which you recieve eagerly, tasing his familiar pre-cum. You lick and suck his fingers, such pretty fingers, his plays with your saliva scissoring his fingers on your tongue your mouth open for him.

You look down his body, slender and strong, the outline of his muscles so beautiful by his soft skin, his broad shoulders narrowing down to his slender waist. A whine escapes you, looking back up at him.

"Please, touch me, Hyung?"

He snickers and nods, "Since you asked nicely."

He straddles your lap, your cock getting pressed against his bare ass, his cock resting against your stomach. He trails his fingers gingerly down your face and neck, spreading his hands over your shoulders. It makes you shiver, your eyes are locked onto his lips so cute and pink, he leans down to your face slowly blinking at the same pace, he kisses your cheek softly, at the same time he grinds his ass down on your bulge, you give a strangled groan caught between his gentle kiss and dominant touch. He kisses your jawline, letting his tongue lick your skin, he watches you with relaxed eyes amused at how you melt with his every touch.

He kisses your neck, biting you and suckling until he leaves love-bites over your skin, across your collar bone. You're panting, head thrown back with your eyes closed, you feel him lick your adam's apple going up till his lips meet yours, soft, your lips let his tongue enter, easily overpowering yours because you don't give a fight at all, just go with his motions, try to partner his dance. You forget to breath at first, struggling to do so through your nose. He pulls back letting you pant, smiling at your expression.

"You're so cute like this," He mutters, his fingers gently massaging your shoulders.

You only let out unintelligible noises, eyes hazily blinking drunk on his touch. He kisses you again rougher this time, biting your lip, your groan into his mouth his hand moves down your chest, he holds his cock to your skin and grinds himself against you. You feel pleased just to be an object of pleasure for him, drooling as he starts to pant in the kiss fucking your chest like humping a pillow. He pulls away, leaning back with a hand on your shoulder to hold himself, letting his moans float up to the ceiling, you watch his body tense and flex as settles back down, feel the preasure sit on your cock and stifle a groan.

He looks down at your lap with a smile, "You're so hard."

"Please use my cock."

He looks up with a glint of mischief in his eyes, "Whose cock?"

"Yours! It's your cock, Hyung," You quickly correct, gulping.

He nods, and gets down from your lap, getting to his knees between your legs. His hands trail to your waist, his fingers making a walking motion across the band toward the center. Your heart hammers in your chest, pumping blood to your boner most of all.

"I like to play with my cock," He says playfully, you feel your face flushing, "Like to see it throb and leak, for a long time before I let it," He undoes the button, pulling the zipper down enough to fish your cock out of it, "Blow."

He giggles, looking up to watch you squirm. His hand grips your cock, his hand looks small around the girth. It has you quivering, already wanting to just be buried inside of him, cumming your brains out.

"You can handle that, right jagiya?"

You groan, nodding, he chuckles and leans down to press a kiss to your tip. Even the light contact has you hissing from the shock of pleasure. Jungwon wears a smile as he presses his lips down the back of your shaft, watching with pleased eyes as you squirm. When he reaches the base he licks upward making you gasp, his tongue gathering a drop of pre-cum leaking from your slit.

“Hyung, hyung,” You say, desperately, your voice shaking.

“Be good,” He commands.

He brings your cock past his lips, his warm mouth taking you inside. It makes your legs jolt, spreading your thighs further. He holds it from the base as he hums bobbing his head down your dick, his tongue swirling around it in his mouth.

“Fuck!”

He reaches behind himself, he keeps sucking you as he pulls the vibrator from his hole, bringing it up to your cock he pulls away, gathering the string of his saliva on it and presses it against your cock head. The vibrating is assault on your sensitive cock, pleasure ripping through you. He holds your cock steady as he slowly drags it around the sensitive areas of your member, stroking the base.

“Ha, oh fuck Hyung, it’s—it’s!”

“Too much?” He hums, smiling his cheeks show his cute dimples, it drives a crazy heat through your body watching him torture your cock like this, “Put up with it like a good boy, and I’ll let you fuck me.”

You moan, your body flinching from the sensations around your cock. He slides the vibrator down and up, looking pleased as he gives you small intense area’s of pleasure. He finally relents, taking the vibrator off and watches your cock pulse, a small bead of pre-cum trailing down the back of your dick.

“What a good boy,” He sighs, he stands and straddles your lap again, your cock gets pressed between his asscheeks, and he lightly grinds himself back on it, “I’ll keep my promise since you were such a good boy! But…”

“Huh?”

He smirks, leaning around he grabs something from a nearby table and bringing into view reveals a blindfold, black silky material and your eyebrows rise at him.

“I’m still gonna play with you!”

He smirks, quickly fitting the blindfold over your eyes. Your vision now obscured the feeling of his warm body against you is more intense, your breathing picks up, tied up and blindfolded you’re utterly at his mercy. You feel him thrust his cock on your body again, and can tell he’s pressing the vibrator against it too. His moans are a sweet siren melody to your ears, and you start to moan in quiet desperate noises, feeling him grab your cock and rise up, till your tip is flush against the familiar entrance of his ass.

He slowly sits on it, your mouth dropping open, his tight hole slowly stretching around you. Jungwon grunts with every inch, panting as he goes, you can imagine him rolling his eyes back, his mouth hanging open as he fills himself deliciously with your cock. You groan as he settles down completely, matching the higher pitch moan he lets out. You both don’t move for a moment, savoring how deep inside your cock is. You feel Jungwon lean in until his lips are next your ear.

“Don’t cum until I let you,” He says.

You gulp and nod.

He starts to fuck himself with your cock, rigid inside of him, it fills his ass and presses against his prostate as it penetrates into his second hold. He moans loudly and freely, holding the vibrator to his cock. You tense every muscle in your body determined to be the perfect fuck toy for him, a warm dildo. Your strangled moans get caught in your throat, head thrown back as you just hold on. He rides you forcefully, his bounces make a loud clapping sound in the room, matched by his pornographic moaning.

“This—“ Plap, “Stupid—“ Plap, “Fat—“ Plap, “Fucking cock!”

“Hyung!” Your voice is hoarse, desperate against the building threat of cumming unordered.

“Don’t blow yet,” He grunts, his movements are unrelenting, getting sloppier as the vibrator on his dick brings him closer to orgasm, “Don’t! I’m so close!”

You can only swear and clench, as Jungwon’s hips stutter, slamming his ass down to fill his stomach with your cock. He bounces and you feel him clench down and stop moving, gasping rapidly into a loud moan, you hear his hand quickly stroke his cock and then a shower of hot cum hits you, his load hitting your face and chin, down your chest. It takes everything in you not to cum, nearly blacking out from the force of your own muscles. But you manage it, letting Jungwon stroke out his cum onto you, and catching his breath with your cock still inside of him, itching to blow.

He unties the blindfold, your eyes adjusting for a moment until you see him again, smiling cutely, his face flushed and sweaty. You look down catching a glimpse of his seed spilled over you, his cock softening. You look back up at him, your face reading a silent plea.

“Yes, you’ve been a good boy, I think” He smirks, kisses you.

He slowly gets up, grimacing as your cock leaves his ass. Gingerly he kneels down between your thighs again, getting both hands of your shaft.

“You get to cum now.”

He jerks you off with both hands, watching you with rapt attention. You groan and squirm, hips trying to thrust into his hands. Jungwon is an expert in jerking you off, your balls bounce against his hand, he strokes your dick faster, rotating his wrist around the top and stroking the whole thing in long fast movements. You build up with small desperate whines, straining against the ropes as you feel your balls tighten.

“Jungwon Hyung, I’m cumming—I’m cumming!”

You watch your dick in his hands and about scream, your cock blows semen spewing everywhere. It coats his hands, his face, his chest, it hits you, spills on the floor. He keeps pumping, determined to milk every drop of cum from you. You moan with every stroke, the pleasure getting to be too much. He’s a sadist to the end.

“Please—please, there’s no more I can’t cum more, fuck!” You whine, panting as he slides his hand around your tip.

“You’re sure? You’ve been so good I wanna make sure it’s everything…”

You groan, shuddering as his hands finally still on your cock. You’re panting to catch your breath, slow down your heart rate. Jungwon unties you pretty quickly then, helping you to sit down on the couch. He cuddles up next to you, rubbing soft circles on your chest, mixing up his cum with yours.

“Fuck we’re filthy,” You mumble, eyelids heavy.

He laughs, bringing his fingers to his mouth to taste you both.

“I know.”

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heeyy, hyperspermia anon here, that fic left me with wobbly knees, fucking amazing 🙏

i meant to answer before but slay 🙂‍↕️

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yea dad x son are hot. but what about an uncle who's always been there for his nephew, supporting and loving him...

Uncle’s Got You - top male reader

(TW: uncle x male reader smut, r rimming his cum, dom bottom, submissive top reader)

It’s a cold rainy day. The chill in your bones comes more from the people in it though, the terrible annoying people. Not him, your uncle. A sweet man, he used to be so much taller than you, always with a wide grin. He’s always been big and strong, eager to take care of you, happy to come when no one else did, to spend hours with you when you would’ve been alone. You’ve always wanted to repay him for all that, wanted to make him happy and loved. He’s warm, always has been, but his body has never felt hotter as it does now, underneath you. He’s staring as he holds you, holds your cock deep in his bowels. You feel like crying, he kisses you soft and quickly, pressing his warm lips over yours, your chin, your cheek, your nose. You sniffle and he shushes you gently.

“You’re being such a good boy,” He says, his voice is warm, “Such a good, big boy.”

“Wanna… make you feel good,” You mumble, you tremble in his arms, and the feeling of penetrating him is like being overwhelmed with his presence.

“You are,” He grins again, your chest aches for him, how can you get any closer? Any deeper in his body? “You are, forget about everything, just fuck me.”

You gasp like a cry, and slam your hips into him, your cock throbs in his ass, spilling pre-cum into his hole. His eyes roll back with the the thrust, finding you again, harsher, hungry, horny.

“Fuck me.”

You kiss him, he lets your tongue fill his mouth, as you thrust erratically into him. You’re struggling to breathe, being held together only by your uncles strong body around you, keeping you in one piece. You cry out and spill your semen inside him, mouth falling open as the orgasm floods through you. He trails his nails gently down your back, holding your head in his neck.

“Good boy, good boy.”

“S—sorry, couldn’t, hold—“

“Shh, buddy it’s okay!” He whispers in your ear making you shiver, “Uncle’s gonna keep your cock hard all night.”

He kisses you again, wrapping his legs around yours waist to keep your half-hard cock inside. He lets his tongue messily lick around your lips, he trails down your jaw and sucks on your neck, the sensitive skin gives you another boner, filling out inside his hole.

“That’s a good boy,” He says, laying back down, “Hard again, keep fucking uncle.”

You gather his legs in your arms, lifting his hips so you can thrust. His chest bouncing, his body slick with sweat. He watches you lifting his arms behind his head sighing, groaning, his hole is so warm around your cock, his thighs are so thick in your arms.

“Am—am I doin’ it good.”

“Yes bud,” He licks his lips, full and pink and shiny, “Doing it so good.”

He pulls a hand from behind his head to lightly slap your cheek, holding your face and gathering the tears below your eyes with his thumb.

“You feel so fucking good inside me,” He moans as your cuck thrusts upward inside him, “Yes! There keep fucking me.”

And you do, hammering your dick into that spot again and again, you’re lost in his face eyes shut and mouth hanging open as he moans higher and higher, his arms grab around you, pulling you close his nails scratching your back and he clenches around your length.

“I can’t—I’m so close, please,” You mumble into his shoulder.

“Don’t stop boy—don’t stop,” He cries, “Just cum inside me again, but don’t stop!”

The two of you moan together, hands interlocking as his orgasm hits him hard, cumming hands-free between your sweaty bodies. Your second load spills inside him, sloshing foamy with the other one. It’s everything almost too intense, your hips stuttering with the final spurts of your semen. You go limp onto him trying to catch your breath, and he traces soft circles on your back.

“Good boy, good boy,” He whispers, presses a kiss to your temple, “Get up now.”

You push yourself off, still panting, he turns over on his back and arches his bred asshole to you.

“Eat me out,” He commands.

You gulp, taking in his shiny cheeks, the trail of your cum leaking out his puffy rim. You press forward submerging your face into his ass, your cum salty on your tongue but coming from him you eat it all, licking inside his hole like a sap of sweet nectar. It gets you hard again, cleaning him out, and without prompt you shuffle forward on your knees, pushing your cock head inside again.

He groans at the intrusion, arching his back more, “Fuck—yeah!”

You hold onto his shoulders, pushing until your cock is completely inside. Fucking him doggy lets you watch his cheeks jiggle with your thrusts, lets you squat over him, get your cock as deep inside him as you can. He drools into the sheets, his chest pressed downward. When you cum you pull out and jack it over his body, your cum covering his back and the curve of his ass. You sink back from him, holding your sensitive cock. He chuckles and looking back at you shakes his hips, making his cheeks jiggle with your cum decorating his skin.

“Come to uncle,” He coo’s, “I’ve always got you.”

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is it cringe to use korean words in a post. like the letter version haha just asking for a friend....

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yes to the shorter stuff in between long posts... that is if its in moderation... cuz you also need rest king 👑

awh thank u anon 🤭

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btw what if i post shorter stuff in between bigger posts… like ramblings n stuff lol

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backstage blowjobs - jake x male reader

male reader and jake blow each other backstage (short read)

It tastes salty sweet, mixed with the slight musk of his sweaty body from stage. His head rolls round, his dark hair falling past his eyes, that flutters as he looks down on you. His eyebrows furrow, pouty lips agape in a slight silent moan. Your hands travel up his body feeling every smooth curve of his abs, feel the tension as he coils his body forward. Your fingers meet his lips, sliding into his mouth at the contact. Jake’s cock fills your mouth in such a satisfying way, but more satisfying is watching him unravel, squirm, he loves to be in your mouth. His penis leaks freely into your mouth, your tongue slathering each side of his member. You keep your eyes trained on his face, watch every shaky breath he takes. His hands clutch at your shoulders, his legs quiver, his pants dropped to his ankles.

You couldn’t resist it, he looked too damn good on stage and dragging him off after you slammed him into the wall, kissing him. He fumbled around your lips, under your roaming hands. He smelled so good, tasted so good, felt so good. Jake could only mumble and nod as you sank to a knee, undoing his belt. The gasp as you sunk his dick inside.

He holds on tightly as you suck in your cheeks, wrapping his cock tightly in your warm mouth. He holds your hand in his mouth, his saliva gathering around your fingers. It keeps his moans down as he twists and thrusts, his cock aching at his desperate search for stimulation in your mouth. His moans stutter out broken as he cums, his salty load pumping out in the back of your mouth. You swallow hungrily, pumping the base of his penis with your fingers as you ease the last drops of cum from him. He shudders and sighs, watching you stand up.

“What was that?” He whispers, his lips twitch in a smirk, his hair tousled and eyes watery.

“Because of you,” You reply, brining yourself closer so he can feel your hard-on press against him, “Because of this.”

He leans forward to kiss you, his tongue gathering the taste of himself from you. He pulls back and smiles.

“Let me take care of you.”

He sinks onto both knees, looking up with his shiny eyes as he presses kisses to the front of your pants. You gulp just watching him, beautiful and sexy, his fingers trail up your thigh, catching your belt to ride along till the reach the metal clasp.

“Please,” You whisper, feeling yourself throb against his cheek.

He giggles, his smile teasing, but he undo’s the belt and drags your pants down, pulling the underwear too so your cock can spring free. He grabs and admires it, licking your slit to taste the pre-cum dripping.

“My boyfriend is so needy,” He mutters, “Can’t even see my abs without a blowjob.”

You nod, head leaning against the wall. He’s backed up to it, underneath you. As he slides your cock into his mouth you can only think about how perfect his lips are, so thick and pink, plump. It compliments in a contradictory way his handsome face. His mouth melts your mind, eyes rolling back in the bliss of Jake and his mouth, and your cock reaching the back of his throat. The vibrations as he hums around it, his tongue gliding over the underside. You hold yourself on the wall, letting him accommodate your length. He breathes deeply through his nose and then taps your thigh, giving you the signal. You gulp and make yourself watch, your hips draw back to fuck his throat. Wet gurgling sounds come from him, your cock pushing inside again and again. Your balls hit his chin, and he kneels looking up at you obediently, his hand on his dick. You huff and groan into the wall, holding his cheek with one hand.

Jake is irresistible, and flirty, maybe more horny than you. Even when you try to slow down he grabs your waist and draws you further in, pressing his head against the wall your cock filthy wet with his spit. He jerks off faster, feeling your balls draw up.

“Jake!” You whisper, “Babe, I’m…”

He moans around your dick, tilting his head up so you can fuck it right down his throat. Your hips sputter, resolve cracking, you nut down his throat, keeping your gasping moans quiet, just your mouth open as each rope of semen hits a wave of pleasure through you. He pulls back to stick his tongue out, letting you watch two pumps of cum land. He cums between your feet then, his hand jerking to a rapid orgasm. It takes you both a minute to gather yourselves, pulling your pants up and swallowing the last remnants of cum. You share a kiss again, and slight shy grins, hidden away in a little room. Jake leans close to your ear with his smile.

“I love sucking your dick.”

You let out a laugh, grabbing his ass to pull him right up to you.

“Wait till we get home.”

(i saw those two pics and got rabid idk)

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it's been a year since the last one shot... 😔😔

this confused me so bad and then i laughed ty 🤭