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So I think I know but umm maybe I donβt. What happened in the elevator?
thanks
oh boy.well eric had a great idea to get busy in the elevator plus he pressed the button for every single floor on the way so that it stopped on each floor making getting caught in the act even more likely.
eric what in the world is this a buried memory that surfaced suddenly lol
*in the beginning* Okay, Eric! Tapping into your inner Bruce, huh? Me likey... ππ₯°π
*hears the end* ERIC, NO! π³π²π«’
I second Jen: WHAT IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE-?
@youmakemerock It's your turn to go get him. I can't! π€£
That was me knocking at the door, Iβm waiting for him to let me in!!! π π₯²
oh he knows hes in trouble and will most likelut just hide insted of opening the doorπ
eric has officially had it with being dressed. boo to the camera man for chickening out and turning the camera away.
I CANT TAKE THIS ANYMOREWEWWWW RELEASE MEπππππππ
Reporter: So have you ever shoved a drumsticks inside someone?
Eric: The fuck kind of question is that?
Yes, it is I once more! Just gonna leave these here...
Eric was like "let's fix that"
Eric Carr x Fem Reader oneshot
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This is pure smut. I tried my best! Not proofread though bc I'm hella tired. Long one-shot.
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This was bad. So extraordinarily bad. Oh god if you got caught. You'd be ruined. Though that thought was was gone quicker than it had arrived as you felt Eric's mouth on your neck, you were cramped in the back of your car, you hadn't planned on this. You were just there to get an interview. A simple interview. That was it. Not with Mr big shot above you.
"You're gorgeous, you know that? Wow." his voice smooth, as he pulled at your blouse, pulling it past your shoulder to place a simple kiss there.
"We really shouldn't be...uh. E-Eric...what if we get caught?" You couldn't help but stare up at him with worried eyes.
"Makes it more fun, doesn't it? C'mon! It'll be fine! I'll cover for you" he hushed you, sitting up the best he could in the small space to start to unbutton your blouse. Your chest heaving, you watched his eyes, scanning over your breasts. It was like you were his prey.
"Fuck...so pretty" he mumbled as his large hands undone the last button and ran up from your waist to your breasts, his thumbs rubbing over your nipples through the fabric before he pulled off your shirt. Suddenly you were feeling rather vulnerable. His fingers traced the pretty lace, it sent chills through you.
"Wanna take it off for me baby?" He asked as his fingers slid under your back. You bit your lip, a little anxiety still bubbling in your chest but with his prompt, you arched your back and you felt Eric unclip it easily.
You watched as he flung the bra to the side, he was eating up the sight of your exposed chest. His lips soon met the space between your breasts, kissing ever so gently which contrasted his grip on your waist, keeping you in place as he moved to kiss each breast all the while whispering how perfect you were. His knee rested between your legs and as he moved up your body, he pressed further and further into you. A muffled whine accidentally escaped which caught Eric's attention.
"That was cute. I wanna hear more of that. I wanna hear all your sounds" You listened as he purred, and watched as he smirked, feeling his hand move lower, undoing your jeans and moving them low enough to slip his hand in.
"Eric-! This is embarrassing..." You breathed out and yet the feeling of his fingers rubbing gentle circles into your clit was already driving you insane.
"It's not. Don't worry. I doubt anyone will catch us. Let's just have some fun hmm?" He consoled which you knew was a lie. This was after a concert and an interview. There would be staff and sneaky fans about. His lips brushed past yours, taking your lower lip between his teeth, tugging before capturing them with a kiss, his tongue sliding in and exploring, you only pulled away with quickened breaths when you felt your jeans being pulled off, one leg completely free at least. You peeked down at Eric to see him admiring you, moving your legs further apart which made your face all hot.
"God you really are perfect huh...fuck I need you. Now." Eric said all before you watch him hurriedly unbutton his jeans and pull out his very generous cock. The sheer sight of it made you doubt you could accommodate such a monstrosity. You stared at it in complete shock but that changed when your want came into mind. You sat up and crawled into the space between Eric's legs. Taking it in your hand which barely covered him. You couldn't help but lick your lips before swallowing. You felt Eric's hand in your hair but not an ounce of pressure.
You slowly take just his tip in your mouth, your tongue flicking over the slit to catch the pretty pearl of precum before you moved off briefly to swallow. You lowered your head to lick a stripe up the length of his cock. You could hear his shaky breaths and how he gasped at your touches, a deep groan erupting from Eric as you took him back into your mouth, swirling your tongue a bit, you felt his hand grip your hair tightly but as you glanced up you could tell he was holding back in more ways than one.
"I don't think I can hold back anymore sweetheart..." He whispers as he bites back a moan, all eyes on you now as he lifts you off him, cupping your face, and wiping your mouth with his thumb. His face was flushed, as was yours. He pulled you into his arms and moved you into a sitting position, you on his lap while he was leaned back to give you both as much room as possible.
Oh no. Now people would have a clear view of your naked body from all angles. "Eric-! People will see me!" You whine, covering yourself with your arms the best you could, eyebrows knitted together.
You heard a chuckle slip from Eric's lips, he pulled you into his chest, one hand resting on your lower back and the other guiding your leg up, bent and out of the way before he aligned his cock up and helped you take him in his entirety. The feeling of his cock sliding into your dripping cunt was ungodly, it was taking everything in you to stay relaxed, the burning sensation of his thick cock stretching you was uncomfortable but god did he also feel so good.
After watching Eric play and then spending an hour in an interview, watching him pull at his jeans while he sat. Watching him get comfortable. Watching the way he watched you. You could barely sit still, you were bearly with it throughout the interview. You were imagining all the things you wanted this man to do to you.
And now here you were. Eric's cock was deep inside of you, your head resting on his shoulder as you both breathed heavily at the feel of each other. Sticky skin on skin, hair entangled together
"Fuck sweetheart you're so tight around me. I ain't gunna be able to move if you keep this up" Eric's weak voice admitted.
You tried to relax, tried to move, rocking your hips. You leaned up to kiss Eric, needing a distraction from the illegally large weapon that was taking refuge in your pussy prison.
You kept your pace slow until Eric took control, his hands on your hips, thrusting you down quicker and rougher, you could feel every inch of him as he hit your sweet spot repeatedly. The sounds that filled the car were disgusting, skin on skin. Eric's groans, your moans and the sound of your drenched pussy.
"Eric- s-slow down. It's too much" You whined as he pounded into you. You were curled up in his chest.
"I'm sorry but you just feel so damn good" He rasped as his thumb rubbed comfortingly over your thigh before his hand glided up your back, feeling his nails dragging a little before he cupped the back of your head, locking lips roughly with you, yet still trying to be gentle in his desperation. You kept your slow pace, clutching to Eric's shoulders, feeling dizzy with all the pleasure. You hadn't felt this good in a very long time.
You both were moaning into the kiss, hungrily fighting for dominance, you caved easily though which was aided when Eric thrusted deep into you. It had your thighs trembling, and your breasts bouncing which quickly prompted him to take them in his hands, ever so gently pinching your nipples which had your breath hitching and stuttering as you tried to keep up with his almost erratic pace. The rhythm you had both found was starting to falter as you neared your climaxes. You could feel the tight coil pulling.
"I'm close- Eric...please-" You begged, eyebrows knitted together and your forehead pressed against Eric's, occasionally catching each other's lips before you felt Eric's teeth graze your neck, slowing his pace purposefully, fuck he was teasing so badly. You tilted your head to give him better access to your neck as he sucked a lovebite into your neck, and another and one more as he slowly. Agonisingly. Pulled out of you almost completely while lifting you before forcing you down on his cock.
"Eric please-" You whined. Begged. Pleaded.
"Alright, baby. Do you want some help? Hmm?" He almost growled as his pace kept up. Guiding you on his cock, one hand moving to rub gentle circles on your clothes once more. You could hear how he held back a bit on his noises as you clenched around him. Suddenly being so exposed didn't matter as you rocked in rhythm, grasping at any part of Eric you could. Your moans. Your cries. You didn't keep quiet. You didn't even think to, you were so lost in the moment. You felt the snap and the rippling of your orgasm which was spurred on by Eric's, you could feel as he pulsed inside of you. You heard him groan a slow, drawn-out "fuck".
"Eric, Eric Eric...fuck-" you stuttered and trembled in his lap, you could feel your wetness gushing as Eric helped you ride out both your climaxes. He muffled your words in a kiss, both moaning as you slowly came down from your high, dazed as you sat in his lap, shaky ans breathless.
"You did so well, sweetheart...round two?" You gasped a little at his words and slapped him on the chest playfully.
"Shut up..." You mumbled before taking a glance at your watch. "Fuck I have to go-!" You suddenly exclaimed. Clambering off Eric and trying to gather your clothes. You were putting on your panties when you heard the sound of a camera. Your eyes met Eric's mischievous ones.
"Tell you didn't just take a picture of me naked!" You blurted out as you stare him down.
"Just for my personal collection. No one will see" He tried to speak.
"I have a career! That picture could ruin it!" You state.
"I swear on my life no one will see. Can see your face in it. Don't worry."
You groaned as you got dressed. Eric following your actions. You gathered your things.
"Hurry up and get out. I need to get going and the rest if the guys will wonder where you are."
"Alright, alright. Im goin'" you heard him laugh. You both got out of your car on opposite sides of the back, standing only to be met with Genes eyes. "Have fun?" The look on Genes face made you want to die.
Heβs feeling, errr, hot in the shade? π€€
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Eric lost his virginity a week before his 21st birthday in the back of his van. Assumably with his first girlfriend too.
Good Morning
Eric/reader, nsft, afab reader, how to start the day off right ;)
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Sun filtered through the curtains, illuminating the room, the beautiful white bed sheets, and your sleeping form. You lazily opened one, blinking around sluggishly to catch a glimpse of the clock making you aware of the time. 9:18. Damn, you were too tired to get up just yet. Besides, how could you just abandon the warm embrace of your boyfriend, whose naked body was pressed up against yours? You let out a content sigh through your nose, nuzzling your cheek into the plush pillow below you. You managed to get at least five minutes of rest before your partner began to stir.
Eric's hands ran over your skin, fingertips brushing a light trail from your ribs to your hips, goosebumps following after. He continued his gentle, loving strokes to your skin, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. It would've been wonderfully relaxing if his hand hadn't migrated upward to cup one of your breasts. Your lips parted to let out another sigh, just relishing in how careful Eric was being with tender flesh. He hadn't even touched you further south yet, and yet such simple actions had sent shivers down your spine, and your pussy was, without doubt, aroused. He began to rub his thumb in slow circles around your nipple, feeling it harden in mere seconds. His lips pressed against your cheek, breath ghosting over your ear.
"Sorry, babe, couldn't help myself~"
The curly-haired man was always like this. He always wanted his hands all over you, no matter the time of the day or where you two were; even if it was in the car.
Eric, of course, didn't stop what he had started, fingertips gliding over smooth skin, pulling at one of your thighs, coaxing them open. He shifted himself into a slightly more comfortable position, middle and ring fingers dipping into the wet heat between your legs, thrusting shallowly inside. You shuddered, eyes fluttering close to simply enjoy the bliss he was providing.
"Damn, baby, you make it hard to not wanna pound you into the mattress right now.." he grinned, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the side of your neck.
You giggled in response, slowly becoming a breathy moan as his thumb rubbed against your clit, up and down in small circles, sending waves of ecstasy through your body. It had become sensitive from the heavy petting and teasing, and Eric took advantage of that, knowing just how good it felt. His name tumbled from your lips, and you could feel him use his free hand to guide his dick to your entrance, just gliding the tip up and down your folds teasingly. You whined out, one leg hiked up, and Eric's body pressed right up against yours again. You mumbled out a 'stop teasing me', heat rising to your cheeks with each wet kiss on your neck.
He understood what you wanted damn well, sliding the first inch inside and gripping your hips with both hands to ease the length further, your walls tight around him. He always filled you so good too, like a missing piece of your puzzle. He bottomed out, grabbing at your thighs with one hand and the other moving to your clit once more, rubbing it in faster motions.
"You're so good for me, so so good, baby. You're so wet, god I wanna just lick it up and taste you."
You let out whiny, high-pitched moans, especially as he began thrusting into you at a rather quick pace. Eric's low groans of approval rumbled near your ear, the blush deepening on your cheeks as your own moans picked up with his.
You could feel how he rubbed against your walls so deliciously, your wetness coating his cock and creating a small mess that dripped down to your ass and the sheets. His fingers were rubbing that sensitive little nub, making your toes curl and head fall back in pleasure. He knew exactly how to touch you, how to get you off, and how to make you scream. That familiar warmth in your stomach began, and your choked out moans and gasps let your boyfriend know just how good he was doing, not slowing down his thrusts any time soon.
"Fuck, baby, I can tell you wanna come, you're sooo close,~ Go ahead, I wanna see it," he paused to press his lips right up against your ear, whispering to you, "I wanna see how you writhe around my cock and sob daddy's name."
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Could you plz write Eric C. Helping Out his Monstrous Lover when there in heat? Him Getting Knotted and covered in cum, his lover placing there hand on Eric's stomach feeling the stomach Bulging from how big they are thus starting to Dirty talk, Stomach swelled up with cum? Afterwards, his lover makes him breakfast once he wakes up in the morning, and just being really sweet to him?
Rut
Werewolves, knotting, cum inflation, a secret lil reveal at the end ~
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Eric couldn't help himself at all, the heavy, musky scent of his lover filling all of his senses, making him absolutely crave their touch. His nerves were on fire, and sure, he didn't react to his lover's rut like other werewolves typically would've, but he still found himself feeling the effects as a human. He let out a small whine from his throat, rubbing the semi-hard erection in his pants, shuddering from the growl he heard from his lover approaching him on the couch and picking him up by his thighs and carrying him to their shared bedroom. Their nose pressed up against his neck, taking in Eric's scent and resisting every urge to bite and mark him. They were aware that a bite could turn Eric, and neither wanted that to happen..at least not yet. Eric wrapped his legs around their body, nuzzling closer.
As soon as Eric's back hit the mattress, his clothes were clawed off and tossed to the side, being careful to not scratch his delicate skin. There was no time for foreplay, especially not when his lover's cock was throbbing and hot, waiting to fill a tight hole. The werewolf did, at the very least, lift Eric's hips and lick over his hole with a long tongue, making him moan and shudder from the cool spit. The tip of their tongue would gently push inside a few times, helping him to get stretched just enough; he wouldn't need too much preparation. Eric held the pillow behind him, gorgeous eyes fluttered shut. This wasn't the first time he's had this happen to him, it seemed to happen once or twice a year that his beloved got into a rut like this and needed to use Eric's hole. They were so lucky it never happened on stage ever.
He opened his eyes again, watching the werewolf look up at him with a hungry stare, pulling their tongue away and crawling closer to him, hips meeting his. Of course their cock was leaking, rubbing and sliding all over his ass. His hands flew up to their back, holding on for dear life as the tip prodded at his entrance. He let out an absolutely pitiful whimper as it slid in and stretched him open, nails digging into his lover's fur.
"Ohh, fuck, fuck me..~" he shakily breathed out, tears welling up in his eyes.
Eric choked out moans as the length slid inside of him, all the way to the slowly inflating knot. His lover eyed him warily, dark eyes focused on his facial reactions; the man was so expressive, so gauging whether or not he was in too much pain was easy. At first, his eyes were screwed shut, hissing and eyebrows furrowed at the initial pain, but then as the werewolf shallowly thrusted into him, his expression relaxed, lips parting ever so slightly with soft breaths. Eric's soft curls framed his face beautifully, bouncing with each movement, some hair stuck to his forehead with beaded sweat. As his eyes reopened, they were glazed over with lust, staring into his lover's eyes and pulling them down to his neck, nuzzling closer as his first wave of whiny moans filled the room, along with the sticky, wet sound of his lover thrusting in his hole and the soft growling. Eventually his lover could no longer be impatient, it was already so hard to be gentle with Eric when they were in rut, and right now they wanted nothing more than to absolutely fuck Eric's brains out.
The beast grabbed Eric's thighs, keeping them far apart, claws digging into his skin, thrusting animalistically, wild and rough. Eric moaned with each thrust, his body jiggling from the pounding, more sweat forming on his body, his own cock desperately begging for touch and release. With his head thrown back in pure pleasure, his beloved continued to fuck every inch deep inside his ass, rubbing his prostate in the process. He let out mantras of pleads, whiny and high-pitched and desperate.
"Ohh fuck, puh-please! fuuuck, more!~"
He felt a hand wrap around his throat as his lover pounded every brain cell out of his body, unapologetically. Eric was absolutely on fire, sweat on his chest, his neck, his forehead, hair a wild, poofy mess, eyes lost from the sheer speed. He felt his lover slam their hips into him several times, knot swelling and locking the two in place, and his hole was absolutely flooded in a wave of hot, sticky cum that seemingly never ended. He was sure that was it, the two would lay down and wait until the knot went down and calm down from their highs, but he was wrong. Oh so wrong. He looked down to see the werewolf rub their hands soothingly over Eric's stomach, pleased with the thick bulge. They growled gently, shallowly thrusting inside of him.
"You're so perfect, so good, you're gonna make the perfect pups. I'm gonna breed you so good."
Eric's face burned with embarrassment, because as much as he knew that he would never actually get pregnant like his lover was suggesting, it was so fucking hot. The knot finally deflated enough for them to slip their cock out, but instead they grabbed Eric's hips and started pounding away at his already abused hole with even more energy than before. He let out pathetic cries and moans, tears forming at the corners of his eyes, threatening to fall from the overstimulation of it all. It felt incredible to have his hole get used like this, almost like he was just a good little cum dump at his partner's disposal. Then another thick load, not even long after, was pumped inside of him, and then another, and another, and another. Eric lost count. He didn't even care how many loads of cum were inside of him because it all felt so damn blissful. Hours upon hours felt so endless, until his lover's flaccid dick pulled out of him completely, very pleased with how their partner held up to at least five rounds. Eric was so fucked out of his mind, eyes glazed over, and he looked down to see a new bulge in his stomach from the amount of cum fucked inside of him. He didn't even have time to process it all before he passed out.
He didn't even know how long he must've slept, eyes blinking open to the rays of sunshine filtering through the blinds and curtains over him, providing just enough comforting warmth. He groaned, attempting to get up, but fuck his ass was in a lot of pain, and he cried out and landed back in his spot, hugging the pillow closer. Eric was not, under any circumstances, getting up. But he was starving, his stomach growled, and he had dried cum all over his chest and stomach, probably from himself, and more on his inner thighs that he wanted to wash off. There was no use in trying by himself though, because he hissed in pain at each attempt and opted for having a pity party on the bed. Then he smelled something sinfully delicious, looking up and listening for the sound of shuffling feet getting closer and opening the door.
"Good, you're awake." And he saw that all familiar smile of his beloved. Of Gene.
Eric whined, throat sore from the hours of moaning and screaming.
"I know, I know. Don't stress yourself too much, baby. Just stay right there, let me bring you breakfast first. Then, I'll carry you to the bathtub and get you a nice, warm bath!"
He set a lovely tray down in front of Eric, with waffles and orange juice, eggs, bacon, sausage; breakfast in bed all to himself.
"Thank you.." he mumbled out, his stomach rumbling with hunger just looking at everything! He wasted no time to dig into his food, and Gene was next to him, brushing his curls through his fingers, pressing loving kisses to his temple.
"You did so well last night, I'm really proud of you. Sorry about the pain though. But, I promise I'll make it up to you! Anything you want is yours."
Eric looked at him and smiled lovingly, leaning forward to peck his lips. "Don't worry too much about me. I'll be okay, I've done this before, I can do it again." He shoved another forkful of waffles into his mouth, moaning at the delightfully buttery taste.
"Okay but maybe.. maybe you could make more of these.."
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Eric Carr Masturbating and using a big dildo(bigger than him) While Someone Watches Him? luv ur Writing~
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The Fox's Secret
Implied Eric Carr/Paul Stanley, voyeur starchild, mirrors, implied bottom Eric
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Paul pulled himself from his deep slumber, yawning and stretching out on the couch he was staying on for the night. He blinked, looking around, familiarizing himself once more with the different atmosphere of the living room he was in. Eric's place was very different, but it was nice, almost comforting. A small smile pulled at his lips, Paul stood and walked to the kitchen, popping his joints as he walked quietly. He didn't want to wake Eric all because he wanted a drink of water to help him sleep! So, that's what he did, getting a glass from the cabinet, filling it with cold water, and taking a sip. Paul glanced down the hallway, noting that Eric's light was still on. Strange, especially as Paul looked at a clock and noted the time being midnight. Maybe he couldn't sleep, was what the singer figured, continuing to take calm sips of his drink before setting the glass down. He should probably go and use the bathroom before he tries to fall back asleep.
The star prince was quiet, sneaking his way down the hallway, not that he minded Eric being aware that he was using the bathroom, he just didn't want to draw too much attention to himself. That's when he caught onto the strange sounds, almost like wet, messy sounds and whines. Okay. Odd. Curiosity might kill a cat, but Paul was no kitten, and he wanted to know what that funny drummer was up to so late at night. No, he had to refrain and respect his friend's privacy, that was the better thing to do! He was at an absolute crossroads, biting his pretty lip in thought, mindlessly pushing the door open just a tad, choosing instead to take just a small peek, it wouldn't hurt him! But oh, what he saw before him made his cheeks burn.
The fox hadn't been looking at the door, laying down, legs all spread out, one hand holding one leg up, the other gently and slowly thrusting a toy bigger than Eric's own incredible length. He was letting out the prettiest noises, looking over at the mirror opposite of him, watching how the dildo sunk into him over and over. It was at least twelve inches in length, a curved tip, layered edges, almost as thick as his own fist, made with pink glitter. As the drummer threw his head back in pleasure, Paul could even see the shiny, pink, puppy collar around Eric's neck, and it made his cock twitch. He shouldn't be watching his band mate getting off like this, he knew he should just leave and pretend he didn't know a thing about it, but listening to his pleading turned the singer on.
Eric pulled the toy out with a groan, sitting up and grabbing the small, open bottle of lube from the nightstand, pouring some all over the toy, covering every bit of it. He positioned it back into the place he wanted it, lifting his hips up and sliding them back down with a pleased moan. It stretched him open so beautifully, hitting all the right places, driving him crazy. Paul bit his lower lip, palming himself in his sweatpants, lustful eyes focused on Eric's body. He had such beautiful curves for a man, a nice, round ass too. The way his jaw went slack and he threw his head back with each moan..
"Fuck," he mumbled out, reaching down past the waistband of his underwear, giving his cock several long strokes, giving into every temptation. What he would do just to pounce on top of Eric and pound him into that mattress!
The drummer was in pure bliss, feeling the tip constantly hit that bundle of nerves inside of him, edging him closer to a climax. He let out several whimpers, biting his lower lip to keep quiet as he slammed his hips down in a feverish manner. He wished now he'd invested in the fake cum they were offering when he bought this. Imagining the absolute mess, the way it would cover his inner thighs and ass and get all over the sheets, the thoughts were driving him insane. He mumbled out several curses, one hand clasped over his mouth while the other helped support him and his constantly moving hips. Paul rested his forehead against the wall, thumb rubbing over his tip in small circles, then picking up his pace in his hand, eyes fluttering shut for a moment, reopening to watch the other. Eric couldn't even help himself anymore, muttering out pleas for 'more', 'harder please, I can take it', fingers gripping and clawing at the sheets, his cock shooting white ropes of cum over the clean linens.
Paul groaned in response, his red, throbbing tip leaking over his fingers. He quickened his fist again, letting out a low, hearty moan from his throat, his own sticky mess hitting his stomach and abdomen.The singer's soft, panting breaths filled the air, coaxing himself through his own climax, his brow beaded in sweat. Did he really just jack off to his friend and bandmate masturbating? Yes. Did he like it? His cheeks burned at the question in his head, body freezing up at the sound of Eric's soft voice piping up from the other side of the door.
"Paul? Is that you..?"
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New Moon
Eric/Reader, NSFW, Reader is implied to be afab, Werefox Eric
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You clicked a pen whilst observing the calendar before you, completely lost in thought about the dates. March 21st was taunting you with it's presence, and you cursed to yourself. A New Moon would be taking place on that day exactly, and even worse, today was that day. You always had to keep an eye on the lunar cycle, especially with someone like your boyfriend, Eric, around. He should be the one paying far more attention to this kind of stuff, but he didn't, so it was up to you to keep track of every full moon and new moon; they were the most important.
Full moons were something you had both just gotten under control; Eric would shift into some large, fox-like beast with a thirst for blood and food. You've managed to keep him on a leash with a few raw rabbit legs and chicken thighs. As far as you knew, you had tamed the fox well enough that he recognized your scent immediately, and would sit patiently, or curl up on your lap waiting for his treat.
But new moons were still,, a work in progress to say the least. Especially during the spring and winter seasons. This moon would kickstart the entire spring. Unlike full moons, new moons were nights where Eric was so in need of attention, he would forcefully shove his face into your neck just to pick up your scent, or lay ontop of you, and cry if you left him for longer than three seconds. He just so desperately needed affection and loving. It wasn't his fault, it wasn't something he could control! But now? Oh, Eric was in a rut.
You could already tell the early effects the moon's phase was having on him, even a few hours before it would be fully in place. Eric walked into the room, as if looking for you around the entire house, a low whine escaping his throat. He clung to you immediately, nose burying itself against your collarbone. He wanted to be around you and nothing else, his two fluffy ears flattening against his curls when you reached a hand up to pet him.
"Oh, baby,, did you miss me?"
The drummer nodded, his big, bushy tail flicking around in an attempt to wag out of happiness.
"Let's lay down, okay? We can get nice and comfy." You cooed out, walking backwards to lead him over to the bed you both shared.
"You won't leave me, right?" He asked, looking up now, big, brown eyes searching yours for an answer.
"Of course not, I would never!"
You manage to gently pry his hands off of you so you can remove your top and pants off, keeping yourself in only underwear; you were aware of the fact that in several hours, they would be nothing but an annoyance. Eric soon followed right behind you, laying his head on your chest, sighing in content. He could hear your heartbeat thumping so steadily, like a rhythm. You couldn't help but relax with your boyfriend's warm body on top of you, it was making your eyelids heavy, not to mention how late in the day it already was. You didn't see an issue to taking a little nap, and clearly Eric didnt either, because he was holding onto your waist and trying to rest while he still could. The last thing you remembered was rubbing the back of Eric's foxy ears before letting sleep take you.
You were woken from your slumber by the whines of your boyfriend as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. His hands were gripping at your thighs, wanting them open to him.
"'s so hot,~ ah.. mm...need you,~"
Eric's hot breath fanned over your neck, resisting the urge to sink his teeth into you several times over. You groaned, trying to wake up fully and take in your surroundings, moving your legs apart to please the fox above you. A grumble left his throat, his hips moving in place to grind his hard, aching cock over your clothed pussy. You were getting wet already, biting your lower lip and letting your eyes flutter close, simply enjoying the pleasure as it came. However, he was growing impatient, and he oh so desperately wanted to sink all eleven inches into your heat.
With a quick movement of his now clawed hand, he tore them off of you, zero care whatsoever for the ruined piece of cloth, because now your glistening folds were fully exposed to him. His hands were now gripping onto your hips, and he let out a pathetic whine in your ear. Your cheeks burned from being so flustered, panting softly below him.
"Really sorry- I can't -" he huffed, tail wagging when he felt you pull yourself closer to him and nuzzle into his neck.
"It's,, It's okay, I know you need it, go ahead," you mumbled, tangling your fingers in his dark curls, mentally preparing yourself for the stretch of your life. That monster cock wasn't something to ignore, nor the knot you knew would be coming with it.
He was beyond overjoyed at your permission, sliding the tip inside, relishing in the moan that trembled past your lips. This wasn't the first time, definitely wouldn't be the last either, but the sheer size never ceased to amaze you. Eric delighted in the dripping wetness, taking the initiative to thrust more of his length in. You always managed to take him so well, your tight walls clenching around him, only making him want to rush the process. You didn't even get to catch your breath before he was thrusting himself in and out of you at a steady pace. He didn't want to go too fast; he at least had some sort of restraint to know not to hurt you.
It all felt breathtaking, the way Eric somehow lit your insides on fire effortlessly, how that sweet fox's eyes you knew just a few hours ago had darkened with lust. Moans and needy whines spilled out, joining the heavy breathing, and sloppy noises of Eric fucking your messy cunt. You felt so nice and full, absentmindedly pulling on his hair out of ecstasy. He took that as a good sign, nails digging into your sides enough to leave pretty bruises there, picking up speed with several huffs and satisfied groans.
"So perfect, so good, mhm,~ slicked up for me,,," he growled low, the base of his cock swelling up, teasing you with its presence. "Mine, mmmhh-my pretty mate!~ So gorgeous, so beautiful. My vixen."
You let out pleased gasps, biting your lip to attempt keeping quiet, yet failing to do so, eyes screwed shut and legs wrapped around his waist. His knot was teasing your clit ever so slightly, providing that friction you desperately wanted. Heat was pooling in your lower stomach, you practically felt as if you were on a different plane of existence of nothing but pure pleasure. You were so, so close to an orgasm, and you could tell by the way Eric's thrusts had turned frenzied.
"Sh-shit, Eric, please don't stop,, puh-please, keep going, don't stop, don't stop,~" you sobbed.
You pulled on his mass of curly locks once more, the heat finally coming to the edge, choking out a moan, thighs shaking around him. He pulled you closer to him, chests touching, forcing the thick knot inside and locking the both of you in place, biting down on your shoulder to mark you as his for the others to see when it healed up. Wave after wave of hot, white, sticky seed got pumped deep inside of you with a groan from the fox on top of you.
"Gonna breed my vixen really,, really good,~ you're gonna carry my kits, mhmm,"
His breaths were labored now and his heart felt like it was absolutely beating out of his chest. Pathetic cries slipped from your throat, laying boneless to let him rock inside of you, riding out his orgasmic high. He was going to keep inseminating you for the rest of the night, but for now, Eric kissed your neck and trailed his way up your chin until he reached your lips, sweetly kissing them and purring in delight. You leaned up to kiss his soft ones right back, hands detangling themselves from his hair, and instead finding comfort in rubbing his fox-like ears and brushing the plush, reddish tail.
"You did such a good job,,, my good boy, good foxy,,"
You began to trail off, looking deep into his dark, brown eyes. You knew Eric would only continue to dump load after load of cum inside of you for the next half hour, or however long it would take for him to pull out of you, and you wanted to stay awake long enough to praise him each and every time. March 22nd, you noted, would be a hell of a day.
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Thunder Thighs
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I heard Eric could be energetic when it came to the bedroom, I wonder is this due to him being a drummer and you need to be very fit so maybe this was a benefit for Eric when it came to women and his love life.
I absolutely believe it is! Drumming is crazy physical. He said he never had to work out because of drumming.
Just watch Animalize Live Uncensored and if he can keep that rhythm up for give or take hour and a half... yeah π