a/n: went to see Spiderman: brand new day, and it was so good to see Frank again. Inspired me to write again. So, here comes a little something something. No plot, just pure smut.
warnings: 18+, smut, a bit of dom!frank, unprotected sex.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN
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“You look so good, can’t wait to absolutely ruin you”. The words still ring in your head, as you’re sitting on the table, filled to the brim.
That was the best way to describe how you're feeling right now. Filled to the brim and completely at the mercy of the man you're sheathed on. A moan escapes your lips as he trails kisses along your neck.
Frank's hands have a firm grip on your ass, holding you in place. As he bucks his hips, painfully slow, his hard cock reaches the deepest parts of you and he grins teasingly when he coax a needy moan from your pretty lips.
Frank knows what this is doing to you, and he can’t help but revel in the way your body responds to him. How you moan his name, how each delicious drag of his cock pulls small whimpers from you.
“You’re doing so good, baby girl.”
His skin is glistening with perspiration, holding tightly to control as the urge to just give in and fuck you into oblivion is almost overwhelming, but he loves how you look when he teases you like this. Lips parted and moist from your tongue, you're absolutely breathtaking, and you're his.
His eyes focus on you and his lips curl up into a grin, as he sees how another wave of pleasure washes over you.
“Fuck,” you hiss through clenched teeth, feeling your heart hammering wildly in your chest. Your fingers dig deep into his back, and you roll your hips, urging him on, pleading for more. “Please, Frank...”
Frank decides you’ve endured enough, and he finally gives in, thrusting harder. One hand moving to your mound, his thumb expertly rubbing against your clit.
Your eyes snap open, every nerve ending coming to life, leaving you breathless.
Your back arches and Frank almost loses himself, lost in your moans and how good you feel around him. Lost in how you look, lost in pleasure. Once again, his name rolls off your lips, like the sweetest song he’s ever heard.
“That’s it. Be a good girl and come for me.”
He hits your sweet spot again and again, the pace unrelenting, and he feels your walls clench around him.
Your body is on fire as the climax washes over you, feeling like you’re being ripped apart and stitched back together again, over and over, as he keeps his brutal rhythm. Nothing escapes you besides a whimper. You have never felt so alive.
Frank has been holding back, but in that moment, you hear his breath hitch, like something snaps in him. He wraps your legs around his waist, before he pulls you off the table and throws you down onto the floor. A growl rolls up his throat and only one word comes to your mind, ‘feral’.
You find yourself flat on the floor, pinned beneath his body, his throbbing cock still sheathed to the hilt, never missing a beat.
He snaps his hips viciously, making you see stars once more. You wanna tell him how good he makes you feel, how much you love him. How you’re completely in love with him, but all you can manage is to moan his name, over and over.
“Fuck, darling...”
Frank can barely think, lost in the feeling of you. All he wants is to claim you, make sure you know you’re his. He turns your head, forcing you to look into his fiery eyes.
“You’re mine.”
He holds your gaze as he keeps pounding into you, each snap of his hips sending you closer and closer to the edge. He holds you down, almost growling like a wild animal, and you feel yourself transfixed by him, lost in the depth of his eyes gazing into your soul.
Then, like fireworks, you break into a million pieces with every colour of the rainbow.
You can’t hold back your scream as you cry out your orgasm. As you clench around him, Frank can’t hold it back any longer and buries his head into your neck as he thrusts a few more times, filling you with his cum. He keeps rutting into you slowly, riding out his high.
Eventually he stills, panting heavily. You can feel him smirk against your skin, as he leaves small kisses on your neck.
His breathing slows and he pops up on one elbow, looking into your eyes. You have a blissful smile on your face, your breathing still heavy. You reach out and cup his cheek, before your hand moves to his neck, pulling him closer.
The kiss is sweet and tender, nothing like the feral act you did moments ago.
“Did I hurt you?” he asks softly, his face full of worry, afraid he might have taken it a step too far this time.
“No” you answer truthfully, smiling. If anything, your blissed out face must tell him everything he needs to know, because his worried frown turns into a beautiful smile. The smile that always makes your heart flutter.
He moves to get up, but you hold him in place, not wanting this moment to end.
“Just a few more minutes, please.”
Truth is, you don’t want this moment to end. You’ve lost your heart to this man, but you’re afraid to tell him. Afraid he doesn’t love you back. So, you snuggle closer, ignoring the way your heart is pounding wildly in your chest.
Frank just leans in and kisses you softly, before laying down on the floor, pulling you into his embrace. You place your head on his shoulder, your fingers dancing across his chest.
Frank looks at you, a warmth spreading in his chest. Maybe, someday soon, he’ll be brave enough to tell you just how much he loves you.
He's inside you. Around you. Embraces you with all his love and affection, clinging to you as if he's afraid you will vanish beneath him forever.
"Y-yes," you reply back, his lips leaving a trail of goosebumps in their path as he kisses your neck and sucks so tenderly on your nipples. He trusts inside you with unbridled passion, giving you every inch of his body and soul.
"I love you. please, don't ever leave me. If i can't have you, no one else will."
The words flows through your mind like a distant echo. They should concern you, feel like a threat. But something inside you numbs those thoughts out. All you feel is him.
Din. Your beloved Mandalorian.
He brings you to the peak of pleasure, lifting you to new heights as your climaxes ripples through your body. His growls of pleasure vibrates through the room as he fills you with his love, his shaking voice whispering your name as his seed paints the inside of your womb.
A smile graces your lips as you embrace him, caressing the top of his head as he buries his face in your neck.
Your beautiful Mando.
A loving and passionate man who loves you beyond words and would move heaven and earth to protect you. To you, he is everything.
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Seeing you beneath him, Din still can't comprehend the truth of it.
That you're his.
The first time he laid eyes on you, his soul felt connected to yours, your bodies and souls intertwined in a messy chaos. He was a part of you, and you were a part of him. You were one. His love for you seemed to have no limits, no boundaries. It grew and deepened and consumed him. Every inch of his body ached for you. Every thought in his mind pertained to you.
Din wish you could feel the way that you make his heart soar with a simple look. He wish you could comprehend the infinite times a day he thinks of you and smile. You tore down his walls like they were nothing and showed him what it meant to live. Really live.
How can he ever let you go?
When you are the one he wants to spend eternity with. His red string. His friend. His lover. The love of his life.
"Don't be gentle with me. I like it when you're rough."
"Oh?" Din's raspy voice pierced into your core as he wrapped his right hand around your throat. Your lips parted in a soft gasp, your eyes widening as you stared into the visor of his helmet.
Din smirked underneath the helmet when he noticed the darkening lust in your eyes and he pushed you down onto the bed, squeezing his hand tighter around your throat.
"Want me inside of you?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
"Yes," you whispered, licking your lips as your eyes scanned his visor, wondering what he looked like, hoping that someday, he would thrust and love you enough to show you his face.
"Well, how can I deny my pretty girl when she begs so lovely?" Din stated and pushed his cock inside you, sliding easily through your slick folds and into your soaked pussy. You moaned as he filled you up, and a pleasured groan spilled from his lips as he buried himself deep inside you.
"Feel so good, always so wet for me," he mumbled, watching your face as he started thrusting into you at a slow and steady pace.
"Only for you, Din," you breathed and grabbed his hips, urging him deeper inside you as you begged him; "Faster—ah shit—harder…"
"F-fuck," Din grumbled and quickened his pace, his hand still locked firmly around your throat as he fucked you harder. A few deep thrusts later and you were gone, falling over the edge of pleasure as you clenched around him. Din groaned as he throbbed inside you and let go of your throat before falling on top of you.
"Don't forget who you belong to, cyar'ika," he mumbled, his chest heaving along with his heavy breaths.
You smiled and ran your fingers across his helmet, kissing the top of his shoulders.
Biting your lip, you pressed your ass against Dex growing bulge, earning a breathy grunt in return.
"Maybe I want them to see..."
The moan that left Dex's lips at your words was downright intoxicating.
Closing your eyes, you tilted your head back as Dex slipped the dress down your shoulders, leaving you naked underneath.
"Look at them..." Dex mumbled into your ear and you followed his gaze to the people walking on the pavement one floor below you. "None of them knows we are here...but one look...one little glance, would be enough to expose you."
A needy moan escaped your lips as a jolt of arousal pulsed through your core and you braced yourself against the window.
"You're into this, aren't you?" Dex chuckled darkly and cupped one of your breasts, gently playing with your nipple as his other hand slipped between your legs and pressed circles into your clit.
Gasping, you dipped your head back against his shoulder, imagining how the people down there was watching you. That thought alone was enough to bring you over the edge with overwhelming force. Dex growled and pushed two fingers into your twitching pussy amidst your orgasm, making you cry out and grip his arms as your body rocked against his as your second orgasm swiftly followed your first.
The next second, Dex pushed inside you from behind and started a brutal pace of fucking you, grunting as he stretched your tight pussy with every inward thrust.
"Dex!-" you cried out but was instantly muffled by his hand before the scream could even reach the air. His other hand fisted your hair, yanking your head back.
"Look at them when you come," Dex grunted against your ear, his hips slapping against your ass. "My pretty little slut is eager for my cum, huh?"
Unable to utter any word you just nodded. It was enough for him to thrust harder. Deeper. Faster. Until you both shook and moaned in ultimate ecstasy as he filled you up with his hot, sticky cum while your gaze was fixed on the people down below.
Out of breath you collapsed back against him, his cock still twitching inside of you. Closing your eyes, you smiled in satisfaction as Dex wrapped his arms around you and kissed your neck.
"Let's go to bed," he mumbled softly and you nodded, smiling happily as he lifted you up and carried you to the bedroom.
Satoru who cuddles up to you and you run your fingers through his soft hair while he nods off to sleep.
Satoru who rests his head on your chest because the sound of your heartbeat and being held by you makes him feel safe.
Satoru who nuzzles into your neck and kiss your cheek whenever you both get into bed before you cuddle until you fall asleep.
Satoru who enjoy when you use his chest or shoulder as a pillow, so long as you both have your arms around one another. Often times he’ll bury his face in your hair to take in your scent and because it’s soft and calming. By the time you wake up, he’s wrapped around you like a sleeping bag.
Satoru who plays with your hands, or runs his fingers along your side, or tucks one arm up behind your back to hold you really close.
Satoru who wakes up earlier than you and looks at you until you wake up, and you’ll see his bright smile as he beams at you, content.
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