thinking about co-star!abby and you two having to do a sex scene…
you hated her. she was a cocky motherfucker behind closed doors, yet she was so good at making people believe she was this sweet, charismatic, and amazing person that makes you oh, so very lucky to work with and have on set.
but no matter how much you hated her, it was undeniable that she gave a good fuck. it was supposed to be a one-time thing, just to blow off steam and relieve the tension between you two (and a moment of weakness if you were being quite honest)—but being stuck with her for months on set and being sexually frustrated doesn’t exactly make a good combination. she was hot. you weren’t going to deny that.
that’s how you got yourself here.
this was around the 9th retake because you kept zoning off, and abby grew tired of it. the director gave you a minute or two to fully get into character, before the camera start rolling once again.
“take ten! three, two, one, action!” the director snapped the clapboard, and you and abby get right into action. well, abby was the only one acting, really.
the sheets were wrapped around and covering the both of you, your torsos pressed close together, skin to skin, as abby places tender kisses up your neck, making her way to meet your lips in a passionate kiss. she rocks the both of you on the bed, making the movement exaggerated for the cameras as you suck in a gasp.
her fingers were buried deep inside your pussy, making you barely even able to catch up and keep up the act of kissing abby with fervor. abby fought the urge within her to smirk at the effect she had on you, and she decides to curl her fingers harsher—elliciting a loud moan from you, throwing your head back and making more room for abby’s lips to place more kisses on your sensitive skin.
“cut!”
the director announces, followed by her applause and praise. “beautiful! beautiful work, you two! y/n, you nailed that scene perfectly!”
abby sits up, fingers leaving you empty and desperate as she smiles at the director. “thank you! you okay, y/n?” she asks, and there was a clear cockiness and pretentious concern that only you could seemingly read, and you narrow your eyes, sending her a fake smile. your blushed and almost disheveled state was definitely a sight for her.
“yep. I’m peachy.”
you are sooo getting her back for this shit she pulled.
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a/n: LOOK I know I said I’d be working on the vampire ellie drabble BUT THIS CAME UP AND I HAAAAAD TO WRITE IT
✧ tags : afab + fem!reader, top karlach, bottom reader, strap-ons, breaking the bed, act three spoilers (vaguely), karlach is the weensiest bit of a bully, 18+
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Karlach can't keep her hands off you.
Not her fault, in her defense. She had to spend an incredibly long, incredibly daunting leg of your journey not being able to touch you at all. Really, some of the hardest shit she's ever done in her life - even with her time in Avernus being Zariels' little lapdog.
Now that she has the privilege, she has to make the most of it. Her engines burning her up from the inside so she ought to make the most of everything. You especially. Who knows what will be left of her memory when her soul ends up in fugue plane? She hopes and prays her last memory is the feeling of you tucked in her arms all safe.
That being said, she's always on you. She likes fucking you whenever she can, wherever you'll let her. You're proper cute when she sneaks into your bedroll and lets her hand underneath your waistband, muffling little moans into the side of her neck as she holds you. Got the prettiest little voice she's ever heard when you whine for her, grip her forearm and beg all teary eyed.
That's been good and well - fucking amazing really. But there's been one thing that Karlach has been dying to do since she's gotten back to Faerun which is fuck you. Like, really fuck you.
She makes you cum in other ways. Whatever available, really. Hands, mouth, the muscle in her thigh when you're especially needy. Gods, she's grateful to see you like that. Leader of the pack all soft and trembling her bedroll all night, a sight for sore eyes.
But she wants to fuck you. She needed a strap to do that, and those sorts of things are only easy to find in the city - not in the middle of nowhere in the backwaters of the Sword Coast.
She knows you want it too, always begging for more.
You're in the city now, though - and you've visited Sharess' Caress, and now Karlach finally has something to fuck you with. You're finally in Elfsong song now (no more sleeping on dirt!) and the rest of your party has gone off to explore the city. There's plenty of business to attend to. The two of you offered to stay behind, hold down the fort.
(And well, no one was really going to stay after that were they? Not with the happy couple around, with Karlach eyefucking you as openly as she possibly can at least.)
She really is glad that you have all this time to yourselves for now.
Now that she's finally, finally fucking you - she isn't sure it'll be easy for her to stop.
You're pretty laying underneath her. Naked, sweat making your skin sheen as Karlach stands back on her knees and fucks you on your back. Your chest bounces every time your ass meets the thrust of her own hips, your voice trembling as she gets into proper pace to fuck you.
She gives you a wicked little smile, watching with abject fondness as her cock slides into you again. Shiny with your arousal, your cunt is tight with resistance even as she goes slow. You mewl, your hands reaching to push against Karlach's abs.
"Too much, Karlach, can't—" You gasp as she bullies the swollen head back into you. "S-senstive,"
"Didn't take you for such a quitter, soldier. You were just begging for it and now it's too much," She goads, fucking you deeper. You groan as your spine arches, nails scratching at her waist. "Try a little harder, baby."
Your voice breaks into a pathetic moan, weakly trying to push her out. Legs shaking as she fucks another inch into you. You're so wet she can hear it, hear how soft your pussy gets trying to accommodate around her length. Whimpering you close your eyes and shake your head.
"Too much. I c-can't cum again, can't."
Fuck you're delightful. It's nice when Karlach gets the chance to render you as helpless as you always make her feel. Pitiful and tender, she hums a little as she bottoms out again. Her eyes go lidded with want as she looks at the place in where she's inside of you, stretching your tight little hole. Fucking pretty thing you are. Pretty face and pretty heart and the prettiest pussy she's ever seen in her life. She's mesmerized how something so big can fill something so small. You stretch around her cock so well, so perfect.
"Of course you can." She murmurs. Hot hands curl around your wrists, your arms straightening out in front of you as Karlach holds them. Your fingers brush against your abdomen again but don't find the same purchase as Karlach holds you down. "A little more and you'll make another mess for me to clean up like always, huh?"
"Karlach," You whine, your eyes fluttering open. Your lashes are wet with overstimulated tears, mouth curled in a soft and pouty flush. "Karlach,"
She laughs, sharp teeth showing as she rolls her hips - undulating slower. A soft pace to ease you into it again. She knows just the right angles. You like two ways. Hard and heavy, her hips fucking into yours
She steals a glance at your desperate face and settles on the latter. "I'm right here, pretty girl. And I'm not going anywhere, either. Now hold on,"
It's the most she spares as a warning before she sets a brutal pace. She use your hands for purchase as she pulls her cock out, and thrusts all the way back in with a loud, unforgiving groan. Her clit digs into the leather backing of the strap when she does, delicious friction making her head feel numb.
You cry out as she thrusts deep and hard, cock buried to the hilt again.
She keeps the same brutal, unforgiving pace. The room sounds with the weight of her thrusts, skin smacking against skin and the soft internal whirr of her engine noisy. Lewd, wet sounds mix with the visual of you laid underneath her, tits bouncing with every smack of hips.
She throws her head back back, euphoria washing over her in a haze.
"Fuck yeah, that's it baby. Feels good. Feeling me right in your stomach?"
You nod deliriously as your hand curls into a fist, struggling to keep up. She laughs at you as she ducks her head to meet your mouth. You kiss her with immediate fervor chasing her lips aimlessly while she fucks you hard and deep.
Her name sounds so good from your mouth, she doesn't think she'll ever get sick of it.
soul baby - grim reaper x reader (Spoiler Warning For Grim's Name)
Grim reapers don't have time to reproduce and fall in love. There's no time in the underworld for that. They claim a soul every couple of minutes, and they get some time to recover during the time that their souls are unbalanced.
Though, as much as he finds you to be infuriatingly flirtatious and messing with his head, you weren't wrong when you told him that you'd make a soul baby with him.
Maybe that's how you first got into his head.
And when sound of your skin and his echoes through your apartment, your nails clawing down his back desperately, Casper wonders for a moment, just a moment, if you were really just some mortal, or if death itself came up and decided that he was too lonely. He doesn't mind the way your nails draw blood on his back, and he leans in further, pressing your legs against your chest as he thrusts into you again.
"Ca—" You gasp. "Casper."
"Yes, sunshine?"
You moan as you feel him force himself further inside of you.
"'s too much."
"What happened to the flirty little thing in the chatroom?" He tilts his head teasingly, lips pulled into a smile. "You're so bold when there's a screen."
"Ah," Your back arches as your chest presses to his, lips quivering as you whimper.
"Speechless?" He speeds up, using his body weight to press you down. "Thought you wanted a soul baby. You want me to put one in you? Hm?"
You nod your head feverishly, eyes blowing wide as you cling onto his shoulders.
"Alright. Don't waste anything, sunshine."
You moan as he cums in you, legs shaking as you feel his warmth flood inside of you, and you gasp, eyes teary. You cling onto him while shaking, only relaxing when you feel him collapse on top of you, cock plugging you full and keeping his cum inside of you. You catch your breath as he nuzzles his nose into your jaw, pressing a gentle kiss there.
warnings: 18+, NSFW, p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie/breeding (of course😌), exhibitionism/semi-public, squirting, some earth shattering orgasms lol, porn without plot, smut under the cut
a/n: OK SO I DECIDED TO FINISH IT AFTER POSTING THE WIP- i uuuuhhh i just had thoughts ok👀👀 this is purely and entirely self indulgent, i need this man to fuck me in full nelson, that's all this drabble is about🤧
The faint glow of the lantern emits from yours and Arthur's shared tent, the sounds of muffled moans and shuffling bodies rebounding off the canvas walls of the tent. The entrance flaps blowing slightly ajar every so often as the breeze picked up in the night. The cot creaking every other thrust as your laboured breaths echo against each other.
Your arms are wrapped around his broad shoulders, his face buried into your neck while his hair tickles your cheek. His hands held your knees up on either side of him as he angles himself to thrust deep within you. Your mewls are melded with his moans as his hips pull his cock all the way out before ramming back in, pressing and prodding heavenly against your cervix. His cock drags in and out, brushing sweetly against every good spot inside you. You can hear his tip squelch with a pop before it breaches your tight hole once more as you feel every languid and thorough thrust stretching you deliciously.
You kept your eyes screwed shut, unable to process anymore than what you're already feeling. The way Arthur was filling your cunt so perfectly was driving your mind wild. You focus on how he's fucking you, every ounce of pleasure coursing through your body with every pump.
Your slick was oozing down your ass and being spread across your thighs, his balls were slapping firmly against your rear with every strong buck of his hips. Your skin was hot with a sheen of sweat, your heart pounded in your ears and chest as your throat grew dry from how hard you were breathing. You tried to quiet your moans with there being only the thin canvas of the tent separating the two of you and the rest of camp. Only it was getting harder by the second to hold yourself back with the way Arthur was fucking you.
Arthur's breath fanned out against you as his lips graze your neck, his saliva leaving a warm, silky imprint on your skin. He pulls his head away enough to watch your expression. The way your brows were pulled upwards together. Your eyes closed as your lashes fluttered against your cheeks. Your mouth hangs agape while your hair frames your face perfectly. His eyes trail down to your chest, the way they bounced with every one of his thrusts mesmerizing him. He leans down, latching hips lips around your nipple and begins to suck your sensitive skin, delicately flicking his tongue against your bud.
Your hands flew to his hair and neck, gripping and scratching in response to the added sensation as you throw your head back with a choked cry. His beard rough against the smooth skin of your breast. His tonging and sucking sending additional jolts of pleasure to your cunt. You arched your back off of the cot, only creating a deeper angle for Arthur to thrust his cock into your womb. Another cry escapes your lungs as he pulls away from your breasts, his saliva string lewdly connecting his lips to your nipple.
With each tug of his hair and thrust of his hips drew groan after moan from Arthurs lips. Something deep within him needed more the further he watched you unravel beneath him. He wanted to feel you completely crumble in his arms, more than you already were. A new idea struck in his pleasure drunk brain before he's pulling out of you. He swiftly flips the both of you over as you yelped, your arms tightening around his neck as his secured around your waist. You bring your head up to look at him with a questioning look, your hair falling around the two of you.
Arthur's hands grip your hips, his cock throbbing and sliding between your thighs as you watch him with a raised brow. "Help me turn you around, lay on your back." His voice was gruff, barely above a whisper while his eyes watched you hungrily as you oblige to his request. Positioning yourself on your back, your legs naturally slip open, only to allow Arthur's cock to spring up against your folds, the gentle friction making you squirm on top of him. His arms wrap around your middle as he props his knees up between your spread thighs. His erection runs against your needy cunt in the process, making your whine at the lack of pleasure he's giving you in comparison to just moments ago. His hand slips down, grabbing his cock and prodding it at your entrance, sliding it easily into your wet hole.
A moan drags out of you as Arthur pushes himself back into you, raising his hips to angle his cock deep into your pussy. Your head falls back to rest against his shoulder as he begins to fuck up into you. Moaning, you turn your head to busy your face the best you could into his neck, your nose pressing against his jaw and you mouth drops open in pleasure. His arms lock themselves around your frame as he picks up his pace, balls slapping against your clit with enough force to jolt your core.
His jaw is clenched as your lips trail against it, your teeth grazing his growing beard as you let out moan after moan. Arthur groans through gritted teeth, he could hear the sound of skin slapping skin pairing the sounds of your voice slowly upping in volume. The two of you have completely disregarded the precognition to stay minimally quiet as Arthur plows into your cunt impossibly faster. His head pumping into your pleasure points perfectly as he hits your cervix with every thrust. Every pleasurable sensation rips moan from moan out of your lungs, making your head spin as your hands grip onto him. Your one hand squeezes his forearm while the other reaches around to the back of his neck, fisting his hair while tugging with every forceful thrust.
The vibrations of your moans echoed against Arthurs jaw, each sensation sending waves of arousal to his cock as he drove into your soaked hole. Your arms flexed in their hold on whatever part of Arthur you would reach. Feeling the ridge of his tip pulling in and out of you pushing you closer and closer to your release. He held you so firmly you were sure your waist would be red while your thighs ached from the sheer strength of his thrusts.
With gritted teeth, Arthur groans against your temple, moving his head to nuzzle into yours as he feels his orgasm near impossibly quicker. His hand reaches down for your clit. Messily, his fingers rub your nerves only to pull a louder scream out from you before you're instinctively clapping your hand over your mouth. You muffle your own cries as Arthur's rough finger pads toy brutally with your clit. His stimulation making your legs shake and your walls flutter around his never ceasing pace. You felt as though you couldn't clench your eyes any tighter as your nerves burned with overstimulation.
Your eyes shot open as the instinctual panic rises through your core right before you attempt to muffle another cry as your hips buck up in sheer force. You could feel yourself burst as you squirt all over Arthur's cock, your cunt clenching down so hard on him it forced him out of you. The liquid gushed out of you like a broken damn the moment his tip popped out of your hole. Arthur's fingers on your clit only made the squirt messier as he continues to flick and fan your bud. He overloads your nerves as you soak both Arthur and yourself creating a puddle beneath the two of you.
Your body falls limp once your body has ceased, pulse pumping erratically through your veins as you regained your breath. Your mind was hazy as you tried to decipher whether you came or not, the power of the squirt along with your overload of pleasure. You face was hot and surely beet red, your hair sticking to your forehead due to the sweat that had collected on your skin. You could feel Arthurs lips gently pressing tender kisses to your shoulder, arms still holding your tight as he waited for you to calm down. "You alright, darlin'?" His voice breathy and low, velvety against your skin as his hot breath left goose bumps beneath its touch.
"Yeah." You sigh, whimpering as you shifted yourself slightly. Arthur's cock was still erect against your centre with a subtle rhythmic throb. Reaching down you carefully guided him to your entrance once more, your hips stuttering at the sensitivity of being touched.
"Are you sure?" Arthur's concern was clear in his voice, he didn't want to over do you more than you could take.
"Mhmm." You hummed, nodding as you eyed his cock before it disappeared with ease back into your now much more slippery hole.
His cock slid in swiftly, bottoming out inside you once more. Your pussy almost felt numb, surely you had came? Though the moment Arthur gradually resumed his pace, the level of pleasure you felt couldn't have been possible after an orgasm so soon, right? Quickly, Arthur's thrusts reestablished its rhythm and force, your previous intense arousal returning as if chasing its finish. Perhaps you hadn't.
You drag your bottom lip between your teeth as you muffle your moans once again. Arthur's balls slap against your clit with the force of his bucks, his hips rising off the cot to meet yours so fully. You could feel your orgasm begin to rebuild itself much quicker this time. Your added slick only making it easier for Arthur to fuck up into you. Your head is thrown back against his shoulder, your fingers gripping at his arms as he brought the two of you closer to release.
He had begun to moan shakily, his own breath as laboured and quick as his thrusts. He buries his face into your hair, closing his eyes to focus on the fierce pleasure enveloping his body. With how high and quick your gasped moans are becoming, he knew you were close as well, teetering on the edge of euphoria waiting for him to push you over. Your sighs were becoming more ragged with every pleading beg of his name.
"Fuck yes! Fuck! Arthur, fuck!-" Bliss enraptured your entire being, pleasure crashing through your body like electric shocks of white hot magma. Your moans are choked as you clench down on Arthur's cock while he continues to pump into you. Your orgasm was brutal, your whole body convulsing with every jolting wave coursing into your system.
Arthur was soon to follow. With a few harsh, thorough thrusts, his own climax quickly overtook him as he buried himself deep inside you. Stilling his movements, his head threatening to breach your cervix with such pressure. His cum shooting forcefully into your exhausted cunt rope after rope, cock twitching inside you, moans matching every pump of his load.
Your body tremors with every jolt of your orgasm's after shock as your body relaxes in Arthur's arms. The feeling of fullness satisfied you more than you could have imagined. Being full of his cum while his cock pressed oh so deliciously into your cervix.
"Oh god," you sigh, the rise and fall of your chest matching the speed of his beneath you, "that was..." Your breath fails you and so do your words, lingering bliss clouding your mind to formulate your thoughts.
"Yeah," Arthur agrees as if thinking the same thought, "it was." A chuckle pulls from his lips, a grin stretched across his face as he presses a kiss to your crown.
can u make headcannons on sub!yan’s tendencies in the relationship?
also can i be 🉑 or 🌝 anon?
dating sub!yandere boys hcs ♡
sub!yandere boys when they date you.
wc: 1.1k+ words | masterlist
dom!fem!reader, unhealthy relationship, mention of killing/murder, both sfw and nsfw!, mention of feminization, bondage
note: yes you can be 🌝 anon!
— your yandere would be possessive of you, even more compared to when you two were just friends
— well, you thought you two were just friends. he already assumed you two were together sometime earlier during his friendship with you
— he would do anything for you in order to make sure you're happy and safe
— a friend of yours is getting too touchy with you? well the next day that friend is ignoring you and when you confront them, they look at you scared and quickly scurry away from you. did your yandere do something to them? surely not
— a weird guy keeps following you around your neighborhood? well a couple of days later you see on the news that his body has been found near a river and weirdly enough, you havent seen your yandere on the days before the guy's death
— you complain to your yandere about how a teacher gave you a bad grade on something you worked so hard on? suddenly your grade changes to a A and that same exact teacher suddenly resigns from the school
— he'll try his best to know where you are most of the time and try to follow you back home to make sure you're safe (though its really obvious, you don't acknowledge him so he thinks he's actually doing something)
— but no matter how scary and possessive they are of you, they just want to be good for you, really
— its almost as if they're a puppy for you, always there for your beck and call
— give them a simple command and they'll do it immediately, no questions asked
— ask them to buy you a snack from the nearest store? he'll return back with a bagful of others that he thought you would like
— they're super clingy and always want to be near you
— somehow they manage to have the same exact classes that you have and at the same time. maybe you guys are just lucky? little do you know that your yandere hacked into the principal's computer to change his schedule to fit with yours
— if you're sick, they would immediately fetch you some medicine and make so many bowls of your favorite soup that you're not sure you could finish them all
— they would be so sad when you're sick cause that means they can't be as close as they usually are with you :(
— in bed, nothing changes at all. rather, he becomes even more infatuated with you
— they're still so good and obedient for you, always following your commands. its cute
— like what i said with him doing it with no hesitation, your yandere is eager to do what you say
— tell him to get on his knees? say less as he's already doing so, staring up at you with such innocent eyes
— tell him to open his mouth for you to stick your fingers inside? he opens wide and sticks out his tongue in such a sinful manner, hazy eyes absolutely begging you to make him choke on your fingers as drool drips down his chin
— order him to suck your strap and get it all wet? he's quick to get in between your legs and get his hands on the fake dick, his mouth going straight to bobbing it up and down and gagging as it hits the back of his throat. he'll try to subtly grind his hard on against your foot without you noticing but you do anyways but he's being a good boy so you allow it
— and oh my god is he so shameless in public
— no hesitation in telling you what he wants you to do to him when there are people around
— you'll be at brunch with some of your friends and suddenly you'll feel a hot breath on your ear, such sinful words coming soon after
"im wearing lingerie under my clothes, your favorite set too. wouldn't you like to just ruin me right here and now? make me cry and look so pretty while you show everyone im yours?"
— safe to say that you immediately dragged him to the family bathroom and fingered him until he was gripping onto you for dear life, begging and crying out for you to stop and take pity on him (he's lying about wanting you to stop)
— when you're out with errands or just at work, he'll take such sinful pictures of himself to send to you randomly
— the pictures would include his legs spread out, a obvious bulge in his underwear, and something adorning his body whether its lingerie, a maid outfit, or rope that's tied so tightly on him
— if he's feeling like teasing you even more, he'll send whimpering audios that beg you to come home and fuck him and if you listen close enough, you'll hear some wet noises that let you know that he's masturbating
"f-fuck, [name] come back s-soon, please? i-i miss you so much! i- ah! i-im wearing your favorite outfit right now! i'll be a g-good ngh boy waiting for you ♡"
— itll end up with you rushing home after you're finished to fuck him dumb in that outfit, making it stained with his tears and cum
— he knows you can't really get him pregnant but your yandere just loves those straps with cum in them that you can just shoot inside him whenever you're fucking him fast and rough
— that'll make his eyes roll back and head throw backwards as he lets out such a loud mewl at the feeling of your fake cum filling him up
— and afterwards he'll tease you by using his fingers to push the cum thats gushing out of his hole back in before licking his fingers
— although your yandere is a good boy for you most of the time, theres times where he's a brat
— he'll talk back to you whenever you command him to do something or cum without permission
— but just some long edging or overstimulation will break him and turn him into a sobbing mess
— tying his hands to the headboard and keeping his legs spread apart whilst a vibrator is inside him on the highest setting is his favorite punishment
— your yandere thinks you don't know that since you do it all the time but you actually do know it, you just love the way his face is stained with his drool and tears while his chest and the sheets underneath him is covered in his cum afterwards
being pregnant with Sukuna's child in the Heian era
「True form Sukuna. Established relationship. They're married, actually. Sukuna is stern, cold, and cruel. Yet insanely in love with you.」
「no usage of y/n」
Currently thinking about how Sukuna would act when you're pregnant with his child.
You're his little girl, always in his private chamber, mostly acting like a brat but always getting pampered by him. At first, you complained about always being held in his private chamber, but gradually, you started finding comfort on his bed, his scent.
You would lay on his bed when he's out of his chamber, taking his scent in. Walking between his clothes in his closet, looking at all the things he owns.
Now you're heavily pregnant with his child, looking absolutely adorable and gorgeous. You ask him for help more often, looking at his stern yet gentle eyes innocently with a cute pout, complaining about how heavy and tired you feel.
He would chuckle softly and gently put two of his four massive arms around your waist, bend down to reach your cute face and fill it with smooches. Your temples, your cheeks, your sensitiv jaw. He would whisper praises into your ear
"Is my little girl tired..? How cute. My little one is carrying my child. I am proud of you."
Then he would help you with whatever you want.
One time, he came back to his chamber, seeing one of the servants next to your bed.
His eye twitches since he doesn't remember allowing any of his servants to come to his private chamber to you, his precious woman.
He thinks maybe you have asked for the servant, so he doesn't say anything and silently towers over you and the servant, inspecting carefully.
You notice him and smile while tilting your head
"My lord, I asked her to come to help me with my hair."
He only replies with "I will do it for you."
Then he turns to the servant, his eyes speaking for him. The servant quickly bows and walks out.
The other time, you were walking with him in his mansion, an excited servant daring to congratulate you on your pregnancy. You giggle, and thank her. She excitingly extends one of her hands to touch your pregnant belly, only for it to be cut off by Sukuna before reaching your belly.
He hates how people look at your belly, obviously wanting to touch it. But to actually attempt to touch it was insane to him.
You were his pretty little pregnant wife. Only he had the right to touch and caress you.
He would cuddle with you every night, caressing your hair and belly, kissing your temples, praising you, and thanking you for carrying his child, for being his wife, and for being his first and last lover.
summary: you give Neuvillette head under the desk during a trial.
pairing: Neuvillette x y/n (fem)
NSFW warning: oral, public, vulgar
Word Count: 255
enjoy!
art cred: daoinesithart ( twitter )
nsfw under the cut:
Imagine giving Neuvilette the most amazing head while he’s in court, actively being a judge.
You sit under the desk, the wood covering your body that’s sitting right between his thighs. You start by kissing his stomach, feeling a few jolts from him. Then his shaft, working your way up.
Neuvi holding back so many noises while being present in the hearing.
Quiet hicks of breathe fall silent, as he has to fist his hands into a ball and grit his teeth while you suck on his pretty cock, your tongue sliding up and down his shaft, his eyes sometimes looking down at you in between the defendants sentences, watching you devour him.
You take that opportunity to pull his cock out of your mouth, and slap it into your tongue while giving his tip a small kiss, driving him absolutely mad.
“Fuck y/n…” He mumbles.
“Your honor?” The defendant says.
“N-nothing, my apologies. Please…please continue.” Neuvillete says, while his eyes drop down to look at you, eager for you to make him feel good.
He’s already came a few times, it’s amazing how much of his cum has been spilling into your mouth, some spilling out the corners and dripping down to your chest.
If his hand ever drops to his side, off the desk, you’ll be quick to suck on his fingers, and guide his hand down to your breast, letting him spread his cum all over your nipples, letting him play with them before putting them back into a fist and resting on the table after you suck them clean.
All while the court stares at him, awaiting the Ludex’s commentary. His hand palming his face, as tears begin to form in his eyes, the pleasure almost too much.
warnings: smut/nsfw, angry sex, unprotected sex, just malleus and leona being greedy bastards, reader is afab but no gender or pronouns are explicitly specified - i tried to keep it as gender neutral as possible
synopsis: threesome with leona & malleus, they’re both irritated with how you’ve been leading them on so in turn they both come to an agreement to fuck you at the same time just to basically ruin you.
words: 2k
this is my first ever smut that i tried to write in detail so pls ignore if its shit 😭 my grades in english were terrible so dont judge 😐 also i might as well change my user to malleus&leonafucker bc at this point theyre all i can write about LMAO
Are angels Halos as sensitive as devils Horns? I mean they both seem delicate…
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I mean it’s told angels can feel pleasure, ejaculate, the normal stuff soo imagine since they don’t have horns, God blessed their Halos, ontop of being to prove they are holy, they bring them immense pleasure upon being touched.
It leaks cum just like horns, they are so delicate that angels protect them with their lives…but imagine one of the Seraphims grabbing you or getting to rowdy and you accidentally grab them by their halo and tug it.
They stiffen in an instant a moan loudly, it draws everyone’s attention purely because angels are expected to suppress their pleasures. Even with their power, you can hear devils snickering over such a powerful angel accidentally getting off to being grabbed.
You twist your wrist and they whine, dropping to their knees infront of you, letting you tug, stroke and twist it in your hands. They way they are moaning and squirming, the sounds they were making made it sound more like you were playing with their manhood.
Even though they are ‘peaceful’ to each other around you, you can see a few devils looking like they want to jump the vulnerably aroused angels in front of you. To kill or fuck, you didn’t really want to know but the angel in front of you seemed to go limp as a particularly loud cry escaped them.
You watch a wet spot firm in their trousers, theirs eyes are completely shut and their hip rut against your foot in a humiliating display.
The devils around you howl in laughter, mocking the angel saying he’d be a better fallen angel, you were going to apologize for the torment you put him through, but when he opened his eyes and looked up at you, you felt heat course through you, you could see lust still in his eyes as he adjust his member as subtly as he could.
“If you could do that again…in private perhaps, I w-would deeply enjoy it…” He tugged at your pants, head resting on your thigh as he catches his breath.
You can feel the cum from his halo on your hands, you tug up on his halo, forcing him to look you in the eye. You put your hand in front of his face. “Lick. Clean up your mess and maybe I’ll help you clean up.”
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!human!reader, from behind, rough sex, use of sex toys ( cockrings ), don’t ever wear or allow someone to wear a ring for longer than 30 minutes pls, noncon ( reader asks to stop, satan doesn’t ), all characters featured are aged 18+
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but you’d only started to realize it now, when Satan wouldn’t slow down or ease up. it was the same, loud PLAP, PLAP, PLAP! over and over. heavy balls slapping against your swollen clit as he fucks you relentlessly.
“I— need—“ you were panting, trying to clench your fists, but the devil king had a tight grip on both of your elbows, keeping your arms jerked back towards him, using them like levers to wrench your body back into his rough thrusting of hips. “B—break!!”
a low growl vibrates from deep within his chest, the muscles in his arms tightening, veins bulging. he holds you in a vice as soon as you utter the word, as if solidifying the fact that he’s not going to let you go anywhere until he’s done. “Not so fast, hng, you’re the one that wanted me to wear this fucking thing in the first place, weren’t you?”
it was almost a taunt.
but it was the truth. you’d talked him into securing the tight, shiny gold ring around the thick base of his cock. watching in awe when he hissed through his teeth as the sensation of being forced to stay hard, even when he wanted so desperately to cum. the pressure of the ring, squeezing him, didn’t allow him to.
and this was your punishment for denying him.
“And now you’re bitching about it?”
your eyes cross as his pounding seems to find a new speed and velocity, and you choke out a pleading cry. “It’s b—been hours—! You can take it o—off!!”
Satan chuckles, and releases your arms. “Oh, no, I don’t think so.” he grunts, watching you collapse forward against the bed and slump into the mattress, but the second you reach your arms forward, as if to pull yourself out from under him, he presses all of his weight down on your back, his knees jabbing into the backs of yours, pinning you in place and keeping your trembling legs spread open so you have nowhere to go. you feel the solid ring like a hard bumper, hitting your cunt as he buries himself as deep as he could possibly go. “You see, I like this. Tenderizing your poor, little pussy. Making sure you walk funny after this. And now that I can do it for hours with this little toy of yours?” a raspy, breathy chuckle tickles the shell of your ear that you can hear even your own, loud cries that it’s too much, before he nips at your lobe roughly with his teeth. “I’m not done yet. Not even close,” he hisses the threat through grit teeth, his pace settling back into the usual quick-fire pounding that turns your mind to mush. his moans and growls that would usually lead to his climax hypnotizes you, and before long your whimpers of protest had melted back into moans for him to keep going. to fuck you stupid and break your fragile, human body with his cock. “That’s more like it,” he groans, grasping your hips to hold you down so he could plow, “I’m fucking you senseless, little girl. Gonna break ya, and it’s all your fault for showing me this handy, little toy.”
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!domme!reader ( she’s beel’s girl but it’s an implied open relationship ), oral fixation, finger sucking, handjob, a needy stolas, suggested overstimulation ( him ), all characters featured are aged 18+
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it was so damn cute to watch him suck on your fingers.
the way his mouth opens as soon as you pet his pout, and he draws your digits in to your ring-adorned knuckles. he would use his slippery, excited tongue to polish the gems you wore, all while staring into your eyes. all while moaning.
like a little slut.
your little slut.
“You like this too much,” you tease with a knowing grin, pushing the tips of your manicured nails to the back of his throat, all the while your other hand, sticky with his prior releases like icing dribbling, busies itself by pumping his cock. he was hard again, and you were not surprised. “I spoil you, don’t I, baby? Is your queen too good to you? Have I made you so needy and desperate?”
“One more…” Stolas moaned. you could tell that his eyes were trying to focus on you, but after so many orgasms, you couldn’t imagine that he wasn’t seeing double. maybe even triple. “Please, one more…”
you giggle. you can’t help it. out of all Beelzebub’s gunmen that you’d tasted, Stolas was by far the most fun to play with. he was extraordinarily needy, and enjoyed suckling and nibbling on your fingers when he came. his big, puppy dog eyes would roll back, and he would tremble and jerk when you milked him to eruption, sweat sticking his raven locks to his forehead and cheeks.
“I can do that for you, baby boy.” you croon, leaning in close to his face, your glossed lips ghosting over his open mouth as you thrust your fingers in deep enough to have him gagging. his eyes welled up with sparkling tears, but he welcomes your claws in his gullet, sucking more fervently, his hips starting to buck forward to demand a more aggressive jerking of your lovely, soft hand. you sigh, happily, and tilt your head, simpering sweetly at him. “Just keep gagging on my fingers, and I’ll bring you to a crumbling, wicked ecstasy as many times as your greedy cock can handle.”
A/N: She's been on my mind for a while, I need to get these brainworms out. Plus I find the whole "romance but can't touch" thing very appealing both as a writer and as someone who's ace.
The pining was almost too much to handle for you both, unable to touch from the fear of being hurt, well this was more Karlach's fear then yours, you were willing to endure a few burns if it meant that you'd kiss her
Once she's able to touch you she becomes the clingiest person in your party
This isn't just towards you but towards some of her friends as well
Although with you it's a lot more romantically intimate
She'll place her hand on your thigh when you're sitting by the camp fire, she'll wrap her tail around you when you're sleeping, it doesn't matter if her back is turned or not, she'll pull you into her arms and growl at anyone who flirts with you
You're hers, and it feels strange to admit to it, to have this new protective and possessive urge to be with you
Kissing happens multiple times a day, after every fight, before you go to sleep, as she holds you up against a tree, biting at your lips, pulling them between her sharp teeth and letting you moan against her lips
You always feel her tail around you, even when you're walking
This has tripped you up a few times before but now she's able to catch you, spin you around and kiss you better
She no longer minds when you catch her looking at you because now you can both do something about it, a touch, a kiss or something more, it's all finally on the table for you two
Synopsis. you finally invited miss camgirl at your house
Genre. straight smut
Warning(s). drunk sex, strap on, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, spanking, rough fucking, face sitting, cunni, gagging, squirming
Note. the part 2 is finally here!
Maybe it was the alcohol but she was on top of you, calling your name. Y/N please, please touch me, I want you to fuck me.
Are you drunk ? She laughed. We're both drunk dummy, and we're both horny, you're not going to denie that. You're not wrong, but it's my first time ever. She kissed your neck making it hard for you to focus. Don't worry about that, I will lead you. You felt her pussy grinding on your thigh. She was wearing a short skirt, and you could feel her wetness. God damnit, you're tempting me. She got closer to your ear. Then fuck me~
It was your green flag. The kisses were messing, you didn't really know what you were doing with your hands, too scared to touch her inappropriately, but the messiness was what made it beautiful.
When you found her bra, you directly undid it and rushed to her nipples, and sucked on it. O-Oh God. She was grinding even harder, pulling your hair. Y/N I'm going to cum already. She pushed you softly on the ground, and sat herself on your face. But before that, you put her panty to the side. It wasn't the best idea you had since you struggled to do something, so you decided to get rid of it. Grind on me. Your order surprised her but she loved it. I love it when you give me orders Y/N~ To be honest, you too. You slapped her ass which made her moaned loudly. F-Felt good. While she was grinding on your face, you played with her clit. You circled your fingers around it, smacked it a little and it made her squirm. O-Oh. It surprised you but you didn't mind it. S-Sorry, it took me off guard t-too. You didn't see her face but her ears were really red. Are you shy now ?
A little, I mean even if it's not the first it happened, doing it with you make me s-shy. She mumbled the last words but you heard it. It made you smile. I want to try something with you, if you don't feel like it it's okay. But can you fuck me with a strap on please ? I've never really tried it. I wanted to wait "the right person", kind of...
I've seen videos with a strap on on the hub, most of the time it was in the cowgirl or the reverse cowgirl positions, and I always wanted to try it too. Were you showing your knowledge ? Totally.
You've seen videos huh ? She got up, took your arm and rushed into your bedroom. Then, let's see how well you'll fuck me. She was about to take off her skirt but you stopped her. Keep your skirt on and took your shirt off, I want to see you skirt and tips bounce. That made her so wet, she couldn't wait for you to fuck her pretty little cunt, call her names, slap her ass.
You put the strap on, you only had your panty on and your shirt. You were ready to make her feel good, and kinda stress rto be honest. She felt it. Hey. She took your face in her hands. It will be okay. Communication is key so I will tell you if it hurts or I feel uncomfortable and I want you to do the same. You kissed her. Okay, thanks. When you kissed her she massages her breast as she put herself on the strap. A-Ah. She stopped the kiss and bit her lip as she put her head back. O-Oh God I love it. She grinding slow and you continued to suck on her tits. Y-You're going to kill me. When she started to speed up she put her hands on you shoulders to keep her steady. Y-Y/N.
You were mesmerised by the way her pussy sucked the strap in. Y-You like what you see huh ? J-Just for y-
You played again with her clit. And she was already closed. Her nails were deep in your shoulders and she moaned in your mouth as she kissed you. When she came, you wondered how she wasn't tired already. She put her hand in her hair to push some hair from her eyes. Do you want to try something ?~
Reverse cowgirl. She smiled. Are you addicted to me already ?
How could I not be ? When you're so mesmerising. Everytime you flirted back, it made her blush like crazy. Did a cat caught your tongue ?
N-No. She changed position and you didn't wait for her to have the strap fully inside that you made it go all in. She moaned loudly again. F-Fuck me. P-Please, f-fuck me like this.
You spanked her so many times that it left a mark. She made so much noises that you had to shut her up. You didn't hate that but you didn't want your neighbours to call the police. Open your mouth. Your took her panty and put it in her mouth. The gag sound that she made made you drip.
Everything went fast, you didn't know how but it was already your fifth round and you were fucking her deep and slow. She has her face down on your table.
She still had her panty in her mouth, drooling. When you took it out, it was messy but you liked it. Beautiful. She began to moan again. Shhh princess, keep you voice down.
When you felt that her legs were about to give out, you went back to the bed. Her ass were up, her face down and her hand gripping the sheets. She was talking nonsense, her brain was full of lust.
You put an anal plug in her ass, and fucked her deep and rough, just like she liked. When she came, it was the biggest orgasms you ever heard. You took off the strap and kissed her. Soft, messy and wet kisses. You hugged each other until the bath was ready. You took care of her like the princess she was, and listened to her favourite podcast before going to bed.
Y/N, it was the best fuck ever. Thanks for the aftercare too. You kissed her forehead. No need to thank me for that, it's normal. I love you.
Shit. Shit. Shit. You said. You fucking said it. Uh... She looked at you with her beautiful eyes. I love you too. She kissed you passionately and you both fell asleep.
