Warnings: Smut directly under the cut, p in v sex. cursing, mirror sex (obvi), body worship, praise kink, pet names (honey, baby, pretty girl), choking
"Come on baby, open those pretty eyes for me..." Marc coos smirking against the curve of your neck smugly his nearly black eyes lingering on the spot where his cock lazily moved in and out of your pussy, the sight of your slick coating your inner thighs and the base of his cock.
"There's my girl, want you to watch as I fuck this perfect pussy full of me." Marc nips at your neck watching as your eyes flutter open, his heart pounding in his chest at the sight of your blissed out cock drunk expression on your face as you met each of his thrusts.
"Marc..." You couldn't help but whine pathetically as you struggled to keep your eyes open, Marc smirks and cups your jaw lifting your head forcing you to focus on the large mirror in front of the bed. Your head fell back onto his shoulder soft moans falling from your lips with each thrust.
"Look at you, you see how perfect you are, pretty girl?" Marc's hand clasps around your throat, "These perfect fucking tits." Marc murmurs against your shoulder. His finger toying and teasing your nipple.
"Perfect fucking thighs..." Marc coos squeezing your throat ever so slightly as his other hand rubs and squeezes at one of your thighs.
"Marc..." You rasp out, his hold on your throat tightens slightly as he bites his lip to suppress a moan. You turn your head and gently slot your lips over his. Marc's hand cups your jaw in an instant pulling you ever so slightly closer to his lips.
"Perfect fucking mouth..." Marc murmurs into your mouth smirking as he pulls another moan from you. Marc's fingers linger on your jaw for a moment before sliding down the column of your throat, toying with each of your nipples before sliding down your tummy to your stuffed full pussy.
"And this fucking pussy..." Marc's fingers trace along your entrance watching as his cock slides in and out of you. You gasp against his lips as his fingers press to your clit, moaning into his mouth as his fingers roll the sensitive bud.
"Look at yourself while you cum on my cock..." Marc begs bumping his nose into your jaw to urge you to look back at the mirror. The sight of your blissed out expression as Marc's is all but wrapped around you as he fucks you has you keening a pornographic moan falling from your lips as you clench down on his cock.
Marc's thrusts grow sloppy as he fucks you down from the peak, Marc bites down on your shoulder with a shuddering moan as he fucks his seed into you. Marc pants against your shoulder cock softening as he speaks.
Warnings!: smut, mask kink (obvi), pet names (princess, pretty girl, etc.), fingering, cursing, degradation, implied oral sex (F! receiving)
"Wait..." You whisper grabbing Din's gloved hands as they move to take of his helmet. As desperately as you want to see his undoubtedly handsome face you can't let him give up his whole life as a Mandalorian just so you can kiss him. "Keep it on."
Din nods his head silently and takes your hands in his gloved hands rubbing over your knuckles, you carefully trace the ridges of his armor looking up at him through your eyelashes as you carefully taking the beskar armor off piece by piece and placing it aside. in's hands leave yours pulling off his gloves before his fingers clasp the hem of your pants pulling them down your legs and tossing the material aside.
"Is all this for me?" Din whispers a thick finger tracing your soaked entrance through your panties. as you open your mouth to speak Din's fingers find your clit teasing it through the ruined fabric. "Hm?"
"Yes." You barely manage to squeak out, Din smirks beneath his helmet and pushes his fingers beneath the waistband of your panties, his fingers find your clit once more causing your back to involuntarily arch of the bed.
"Such a pretty slut for me aren't you? You like that I have my helmet on don't you, pretty girl?" Din teases his fingers rubbing slow circles on your clit. Your head lolls up and down dumbly as you watch his hand the sight alone making you clench around nothing. Din chuckles softly as his other hand slides slowly up your body and under your shirt toying with your nipple as his fingers prod at your entrance.
"So pathetic, I haven't even put one finger in and you're already clenching. You want me to fuck you that bad, princess?" Din slips a single finger into your desperate cunt watching as you gasped your back arching once more as he stretched you with only one finger. "So fucking tight..." Din mumbles watching lustfully as his finger pumps slowly in and out of your core.
"Think you can take another one of my fingers?" Din doesn't wait for you to nod before he slips another finger past your entrance, his fingers curl inside of you brushing against that sensitive spot inside of you.
"Din..." You plead your eyes screwed shut as you grind down on his fingers greedily, you reach up with shaky hands gently pulling his covered face down till the slits in his mask for his eyes are level with yours, soft moans fall from your lips as Din's fucks you on his fingers. You press a soft kiss to the cold metal of his helmet whimpering as the coolness of the helmet cuts through the heat of your body.
Din watches your body spasm as his finger fuck you through your high, he slowly slips his fingers from your heat as you stat to settle panting softly. As you open your eyes you can't sat anything as he pulls his helmet off, revealing his face. Somehow even more handsome than you imagined.
"Let me taste you..." Din all but begs brown eyes now appearing black with lust as they bore into you lustfully, he kneels down between your legs pressing soft kisses along the insides of your still trembling thighs.
hi I was the one who let you know about someone maybe copying you. Turns out some kind of glitch happened where when I finished reading their kinktober I was recommended yours and was the same story so I’m so so so sorry about! 🤍
Warnings: Smut directly under the cut, p in v sex. cursing, size kink (obvi), tummy bulge, praise kink, pet names (mi amor, mi vida, bebita, bebe, etc.)
"There ya go bebe, taking my cock so perfectly in this fucking pussy." Miguel murmured against your neck. You were of half a mind to make a snarky comment about how you were standing on your tiptoes.
"Aww, you can't take it? Am I fucking this pussy that good that your knees buckled?" Miguel nipped at your neck with a smug smirk as he hunched down to reach. You lolled your head dumbly as you tried desperately to hold yourself up.
Before you could even think of being able to stand fully again Miguel had lifted you into one of his muscular arms holding you as if you weighed nothing you gasped as he turned you around so your back was against the wall.
"There you are, mi amor. Look at you, so fucking cute." Miguel took a moment to admire you, like hadn't just been pounding into you like his life depended on it. Miguel's thumb brushes over your bottom lip, his gaze growing heavy as you take the digit into your mouth. "Atta girl."
Your head fell back against the wall as Miguel started, fucking into you again. The overwhelming fullness that came which each thrust of his cock into your cunt making tears burst to your eyes each time he pushed into you.
"Look at that, bebita. Taking my cock so well I can see myself in your tummy. Fuck." The sight of his cocking bulging out of your stomach was nearly enough to make him cum then and there. Miguel's thrusts slowed as he watched the bulge in your belly appear and disappear with each thrust.
"Mi-Mig..." You started finally able to somewhat get in a word edgewise, the near instantaneous stop from his break neck pace had your back arching off the wall as you desperately tried to pull him closer. Miguel looked up at you the hand that wasn't pressed to the bulge in your belly coming up to cup your cheek.
"You want me to keep fucking you, mi vida?" Miguel whispers his gaze soft as he looks down at you, my pretty girl so stuffed full of my cock wants more, huh?" Miguel smirked smugly as you nodded leaning into his touch.
"There you go, bebe. Can feel you clenching. You wanna cum on my cock?" Miguel whispers against your forehead as he fucks into you. Miguel smirks as you only can moan in response, "Go on, cum on my cock." Miguel whispers his thrusts not at all matching his desperate pace.
Two of Miguel's fingers slipped down your body to rub your clit causing a whine to fall from your lips as your thighs tremble as he fuck your through your high, Miguel is close behind you the way your walls clench down of him causing his thrusts to grow impossibly faster till he braces himself against the wall his own thighs tensing as he slowly fucks his load into you.
"Fuck..." Miguel whispers kissing your temple as you both catch your breath, you smirk softly and take his large hand pressing a kiss kiss to his fingers tasting your own slick on them as you pressed them to your tummy so he could feel the bulge that was still there.
"So full of me." Miguel pants smirking as he slowly starts to rock his hips into you again, his cock still hard.
Hey I’m not sure if it’s just another account of yours but I just wanted to let you know that it seemed someone copied your one of your ‘kinktober Miguel O’Hara + breeding kink’ seemed like they posted it the day after you but just wanted to let you know incase you weren’t aware their name is buryustogether
Hey, I just checked it out they didn’t copy my fic it’s jusy a coincidence that they also wrote a Miguel breeding kink fic (in fact they have a Miguel size kink out and I’m posting the same character and kink tomorrow!) thank you for you concern nonnie! 💖
Warnings: smut directly under the cut, body worship (obvi), oral sex (F receive), cursing, edging (kinda), hair pulling
"Fucking made for me." Poe murmured around your nipple, your fingers pushed through his messy curls watching with hooded eyes as his tongue laps at the valley of your breasts skillful fingers toyed with your nipples.
"Who knew all I needed to get you all hot n' bothered was to wear your jacket." You giggled as Poe moaned against your skin your eyes falling to his jacket that had been haphazardly thrown across the room.
Poe's lips slowly traveled down your body tongue lapping at your skin hungrily. You were too good to be true, like his own personal wet dream.
"Look at you, fucking soaked. All this just for me." Poe's fingers ran over your slit through your ruined panties. Poe smirks pressing your hips down as they buck up at the action,
"Easy there..." Poe mumbles smugly against your inner thigh his fingers rubbing your clit through your panties. His arm held your hips from bucking up again as he guided you towards your peak.
"Fuck..." You moan out your eyes screwing shut tears building behind your eyes at the building pleasure your thighs nearly closing around Poe's head. You gasp as Poe pulls his fingers away from your heat the loss of contact making you whimper pathetically.
"Relax, I'll let you cum just wanna admire this perfect pussy." Poe coos pulling your panties down your legs and tossing them in the general direction of his jacket. His fingers smear your slick across your slit. "Fucking perfect cunt."
You gasped as his tongue lapped at your cunt, his nose bumping against your slit as he did. Poe moans against your core as he cleaned your cunt of your slick, his tongue continues to greedily lap at your sopping cunt.
"Go on, cum on my face baby." Poe forces your thighs back apart as they nearly close on his head his nose bumping into your clit with ever movement of his tongue. you fisted at his hair desperately as his tongue fucking your down from your peak white hot pleasure blurring your vision.
"I gotta start wearing your jacket more..." You panted when you came to, Poe chuckles licking his lips clean of your juices. He presses his lips so you could taste yourself on his lips.
Warnings: smut directly under the cut, breeding kink (obvi), p in v sex, praise kink, overstimulation, cursing, Miguel O'Hara
"Come on, you can take it, can't you bebita? Wanna paint this pretty pussy with my cum. Don't you want that? Want me to fuck a baby into you?” You could barely string a sentence together much less answer him, not with Miguel's cock pounding mercilessly into your swollen cunt. it all happened so quickly.
One moment you were playing with Mayday tossing her up in the air and catching her and blowing raspberries on her chubby tummy to make her giggle. Anything really to distract her from Peter being out for the day. Then as soon as Peter had carried her out of Miguel (and at this point your) office the door locked and Miguel had you bent over his desk the tip of his cock gliding across your slit.
"Miggy..." You whimpered out desperately trying to convince him to giver your abused pussy a break, he had already made you cum on his cock five times...or maybe it was six? Honestly you had lost count after the third wave of white hot pleasure crashed down on you.
"I know, bebita, I know. You're doing so good for me, pussy's taking my cock so well." Miguel cooes pulling you back so your sitting on his lap while he fucks up into you his large hangs guiding your hips so the velvety walls of your cunt stroked his cock in just the right way to have you both seeing stars.
"You're gonna look so pretty all nice and swollen with my baby, fuck...gonna fill you so full that you look pregnant. You wan't that don't you, bebita?" Miguel laps at your neck dragging his fangs across the smooth skin there. All you can do is nod dumbly, your head falling back onto his shoulder as one of his large hands slips from your hips to your puffy clit rubbing languid circles on the overly sensitive bud.
"That's it bebita, come on my cock again. Come on you can do it." Miguel coaxes his teeth digging into the skin of your shoulder as he watches where your bodies connect, you look fucking stunning skin glistening with sweat, Miguel's hand presses to your lower tummy and he can't help but moan.
"Dios mio, bebita. Look at that…can fucking feel my cock in you, taking my cock like a good girl. Come on, come on my cock." Miguel quickens his fingers on your clit his thrusts growing sloppy and messy as you clench around him.
Miguel fucks you through your high gently massaging your body as he does. He gingerly kisses along your neck and shoulders whispering sweet nothings in you ear as your body quakes with aftershocks of pleasure.
“Come here, bebita…let me clean you up.” Miguel slowly eases you off of his cock turning you in his arms so he could lay you on your back on his desk. He kneels down between your trembling thighs tongue lapping at the juices on your inner thighs greedily.
bestie, fuck the bed had me screaming, like it was written fabulously but the bed was right there and she's injured?? alright i guess.., hit me with that want you so bad can't even make it to the bed type of yearning fuck me up
I’m happy you liked fuck the bed nonnie! I know floor sex is prolly not the recommended method of healing a wound but sometimes you just can’t make it to the bed. Joel took good care of her after the fact, on the bed. I promise! ❤️
22 - "Can you feel what your doing to me" + Joel? 👀
Fuck the Bed
A/N: I was so happy when I got this request! Always happy to fill requests, bunnies! ❤️
MINORS DNI!!
Pairing: Joel Miller x Fem!Reader
Warning(s): Mentions of gun usage, mentions of violence against reader, cursing through out, unprotected p in v sex, pet names (sweets, darling, pretty girl, etc.),lmk if I missed anything!
You groaned at the sight of the caked on blood from the bullet hole wound in your side, you pulled off the bandages and tossed them into your trash can ridding yourself of your clothes as you walked to the bathroom of your cabin. You stared at the wound in the mirror as you waited for the water to heat up, you shook your head as you thought back on what Joel had done to the sorry son of a bitch who had shot you. You stepped in the shower, silently thanking Maria for thinking about heated water.
"Darlin'?" You heard Joel call, you smiled and watched the water clean your wound.
"In here!" You called to your husband moving on from the wound to clean your hair, massaging the shampoo into your scalp you listened as Joel took off his boots at the door and the floor boards creaked as he approached the bathroom. "You not gonna come in? 'fraid you're gonna bust a hip?" you teased as Joel grumbled something under his breath.
"I don't exactly think the things I would do to you in that shower would help you heal." Joel leaned against the doorframe of the bathroom.
“Don't threaten me with a good time, Miller." You finished cleaning off and stepped out of the shower, Joel watched you with hooded lustful eyes as you towel off. His jaw stiffened as you started to dress your wound, he wanted make the man who had done this to you suffer.
"You're gonna get grey hairs if you keep worrying like that." You chided Joel playfully as you finished bandaging the wound before turning and walking to Joel.
"Lord, knows I don't need anymore of those." You scrunched your nose up at him playfully and pressed your lips to his softly moaning softly as Joel's hands slid down your body groping at your ass appreciatively, sliding your own hand between your two bodies you gasping into his mouth when your hand reached the bulge in his jeans.
"Can you feel what you're doin' to me, pretty girl?" You smirked undoing Joel's belt as he walked you backwards toward the main room of the cabin, Joel moaned into your mouth as your hands slipped past his briefs stroking his cock. "Fuck the bed." Joel laid you gently on the floor of the cabin kissing your neck as you pushed his jeans and briefs down just below his ass.
Joel slowly pushed into you stilling so you could adjust to his size, no matter how many times he fucked you stupid you'd never fully get used to just how big he really was. Joel slowly started to rock his hips into you, Joel suckled at your tit as he fucked you smiling smugly as you arched into him.
"Please..." You begged simply grabbing at his ass, a silent plea for him to fuck you harder, Joel nodded as he switched his mouth to your other nipple before pulling back and snapping his hips into you at an unforgiving pace. You gasped moan with each forceful strike against the spot inside of you that had you seeing stars, gasping you arched your back towards Joel each snap of his hips making the floorboards beneath you creak with movement.
"Fuck, sweets...can feel you squeezing my cock." Joel slid his fingers down to your heat rolling your clit expertly, you gasped a broken moan falling from your lips as a his assault on your aching cunt sent you tumbling over the edge into white hot bliss. You watched Joel pull out stroking his cock until he came on your stomach. You smiled lazily swiping some of the cum with your finger and sucking the digit into your mouth. Joel lifted you up once more setting you on the edge of your bed.
"You okay, darlin'. Didn't hurt you, did I?" Joel cupped your cheek giving you a once over.
"I might need to get shot more often if this is the treatment I get." You chuckled as Joel rolled his eyes and pulled you to his chest. his fingers gingerly brushing over the bandage over your wound as you slowly fell asleep laying against his chest.
"Not on my watch."
Warnings:Javier Peña (this man deserves a warning), alcohol consumption, cursing throughout, thigh riding, unprotected p in v sex, degradation, praise kink, cream pie, pet names (cariño, bebita, etc.)
"For the last time Peña, no." You rolled your eyes and sped up your pace hoping to lose Javier so you could get back to work. He jogged to catch up with you and met your pace.
"Cariño, I just want to talk." Javier swiped his thumb across his bottom lip hie eyes trailing shamelessly over your body. "Just talk." Did he really think you were that stupid?
"Just talking with you leads to me naked in your bed not being able to walk the next day." You glared at him as your laid the papers flat on the copier. Javier shrugged with a smirk his eyes lingering on your lips.
"What's wrong with that?" You scoffed biting back a smile and walked out of the copy room heading back towards your office. Javier followed behind you like a puppy.
"Javi, for the love of god take the hint." You dismissed him as you looked over the files you had just copied.
"Come on, mi vida. I know you want this as much as I do." He had a point, it had been about a month and a half since the last time the two of you...talked. You were honestly surprised he hadn't tried have this conversation sooner. Was he seeing other girls in that time? Why were you getting upset about this, you two were coworkers that fucked sometimes. It's not like you two were exclusive, he should be allowed to see other girls without your feelings getting hurt, but oh god did it hurt.
"Fine, let's talk right now." You leaned against the wall raising a challenging brow at Javier.
"What?" He spluttered out, you struggled to bite back a smile. The usually cocky Javier Peña was all but choking on his own spit in front of you.
"Let's talk, since you want to so bad." You cocked a brow at him leaning your back against the wall. Javier looked around incredulously before raising his brows at you. "What, not willing to lose your job for a 'meaningless fuck'?" you spat his own words back at him before you walked back to your office.
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You laid in your bed tossing a turning restlessly, you sighed groaning into your pillow. You slid out of your bed deciding to get a drink of water.
"Do you have anything to drink?" Javier mumbled against your throat, you chuckled as his mustache brushed deliciously against the column of your throat, you ran your finger through his hair as he pressed gentle kisses to your neck.
"Water, juice, and maybe I think some red wine?" You furrowed your brows trying to picture what was in your kitchen. Javier smirked and pushed himself up pecking your lips before walking away, your eyes lingered on his perfectly sculpted ass as he walked to the kitchen.
“Y’know this would’ve been nice to have earlier.” Javier chided playfully as he sat back down on the floor next to your couch. You two had almost made it. You sat up as he poured you both a glass each, you smiled and took a sip.
"I offered it to you when you came in but you said and I quote, "don't want fucking red wine, want you.'" You giggled as Javier scrunched his nose playfully at you. He set his glass down on the floor and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Well I changed my mind." You couldn't help but giggle once more at his childishness, you pressed a kiss to his cheek before taking a sip of your wine again.
You pressed the glass to your lips just as the cool water flowed down your throat the buzzer doorbell to you apartment assaulted your ears nearly making you choke. You swallowed and set the glass down making your way through your apartment, you groaned when your visitor buzzed a second time. Who in the fresh hell do they think they are buzzing twice at 3 in the morning.
"Please don't do that again. It's a horrible sound." You leaned into the buzzer as you spoke listening for who was so determined to get into your apartment. You regretted not grabbing your gun, what if it was a Narco sent to kill you because you were DEA? You relaxed immediately when you heard Javier's voice crackle through the speaker of the buzzer.
"Let me up, cariño. It's Javi." You sighed contemplating not letting him up just to see what he would do. You decided to buzz him up, you started walking towards your bedroom to put on pants stopping yourself and walking backing to the door to wait for him. You could open the door wearing a burlap sack and Javier would still think you looked stunning, besides how could he be mad at you for only wearing a shirt it was his shirt after all.
You pulled the door open when Javier knocked, opening your mouth to ask Javier what the hell he's doing at your apartment at this hour when the sight of this man makes your mouth flop open like a fish. Javier stands in the hallway of your apartment building giving you the softest look you've ever seen on this mans face.
"What are you doing here?" You rubbed a hand over your face, trying to act annoyed, trying to act like this man didn't come to your door looking like some sunkissed greek god. It was truly unfair that he got to look this gorgeous at this hour of night. You wanted to punch him in his pretty face.
"I wanna talk." He spoke quickly making your glare up at him, as if he could read your mind Javi quickly amended his statement. "Actually talk, I promise my dick will stay in my pants." You couldn't help but laugh at the admittedly odd promise. "So can I come in, bebita?"
You sighed and stepped aside ignoring how the simple nickname made you wish Javi had never made that promise. You sat down on your couch and rubbed your eyes once more before you looked up at Javi who now sat on the couch with you.
"So, Peña, what just couldn't wait until tomorrow?" You raised a playful brow at him.
"Well what I wanna talk to you about isn't exactly a water cooler conversation." This only made you more curious, leaning back against the arm of your couch you gestured for Javi to continue. "It's been bothering me all day and I just-" he cut himself off to collect his thoughts, this was torture. "You're not just a meaningless fuck to me."
It took you a minute to comprehend what Javier had said in your tired state and with how quickly he had spoken. Before you could react to that he continued.
"I know we agreed that this was going to purely be a release for us, with no strings attached. But I can't stand you thinking that your nothing more than a hole to me. You're so much more than that, I love you." You raised your brows in complete and utter shock as you stared at your fuck buddy. Javier Peña, resident manwhore of the DEA was in love? You stared at him for another moment trying to read his features to tell if this was one big joke.
"You...love me?" You questioned earning a nod from Javi, you wanted to bang your head into the wall. How had you been so blind? In the many stories you had heard from your female co-workers none of them mentioned Javier having done any of the things he did with you.
"Do you bring expensive bouquets to all of your fuck buddies of Valentine's Day?" You poured water into the vase turning to Javier when you were done.
"Of course not, you know how much orchids cost?" Javi leaned against the counter. You chuckled softly at that and cut the ends of the flowers.
"You saying I'm special, Peña?"
"Don't act like you don't know you're special, bebita." You giggled as Javier kissed your neck swaying with you slightly. You pushed his shoulder playfully before setting the vase of flowers on your kitchen table.
"I think it looks nice, right?"
"It looks great, I've outdone myself." You pushed Javier's shoulder again with a chuckle as he quickly wrapped his arms around you from behind smiling against your neck as he went back to kissing it.
"Cariño?" Javier's concern brought you back from your little stroll down memory lane. Your eyes focused on him, he looked nervous like he was petrified of his feelings. You wanted to wipe the nervousness from his face, all but pouncing on him you pulled his face to yours pressing your lips to yours, Javi took a moment to respond but he was quick to kiss you back.
"You have no idea...how long I've wanted to hear you say that." You murmured into his mouth unbuttoning his shirt as you spoke. Your lips were quick to attack his jugular you watched his adam's apple bob as you made your way to his clavicle.
"I'm..oh fuck...I'm guessing this means you feeling the same?" Javi all but whimpered when you palmed him through his jeans, he had missed your touch not even when it came to sex. He just missed your soft skin against his calloused hands. Fuck it, who was he kidding he missed you, and having you back and like this felt almost too good to be true.
"If you stop talking and fuck me it will." You smiled down at Javi from your spot atop his lap. Javi smirked up at you, before flipping the two of you so you laid on your back on your couch.
"Yes, ma'am." You grinned as Javi pulled your shirt over your head and tossed it aside his mouth quick to attack your nipples. You moaned softly arching into his touch, Javi lifted your hips so he could pull of your panties, he slipped them into the back pocket of his jeans with a boyish smirk up at you. "Save those for later."
"Perv." You chuckled pulling him up by his shirt so you could kiss him, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt you pushed it off his arms groaning when you were met with his undershirt. "Too many layers, your groaned stripping him of his shirt before you pushed him so he was lying on his back. You moaned as his jeans made contact with your core.
"You wanna ride my thigh, hermosa? Go ahead I'm all yours." You pressed your lips to Javi's again as you did as you were told, you moaned into Javi's neck as you ruined his jeans. Javier's hands fell to your hips guiding you slowly.
"Want your cock, Javi." You whined reaching for his belt, he smirked and kissed your cheek. You were quick to undo his belt and push them down his thighs. Javi lifted his hips and pulled his jeans off all the way watching as you slid down on his cock.
"Fuck, missed this pretty pussy." Javi groaned resisting the urge to thrust up into you. Javi held your hips watching as he cock disappeared into your heat over and over again, his hands squeezed your ass. Javi took one of your nipples into his mouth smirking as you moaned and arched into him. “Look at you, my little cock drunk slut.”
"Javi..." You whimpered grabbing his face and lifting his head so you could kiss him, Javi slipped his hand between your bodies fingers toying with your clit, you gasped into his mouth.
"That's it, bebita. Taking my cock so well." Javi rubbed your back softly as Javi lifted you effortlessly fucking up into you. Javi sunk his teeth into your neck willing himself not to cum, he wanted to fuck you full of his cum until it dripped down your thighs.
"Fuck, Javi..." You begged arching your back tears springing to your eyes as you felt white hot pleasure burn through you, Javi groaned softly as your walls spasmed around your cock. Javi fucked you through your high, his hips stilled as he came inside you his mouth falling open with a shaky breath.
"God..." Javi muttered pulling your body close to his, you smiled and kissed his temple pulling your head back so you could look at him. You cupped his face in your hands rubbing your hands over his cheek bones.
"You praying to me, Peña?" You teased leaning down and hovering your lips over his.
"Something like that." He pressed his lips to yours laying you down on the couch laying his head on your chest lazily. You smiled and ran your hands through his hair kissing the crown of his head before drifting off to sleep.
Warning(s): smut, oral (m receiving), Joel gets a little overstimulated, Joel being a softie, pet names (my girl, darlin', babygirl),
"You're gonna get yourself killed one of these days, Tex." You smirked cleaning the blood from Joel's bruised knuckles before you wrapped them up. Joel let out a gruff chuckle watching as you assessed your work, sure his fists hurt like hell but he would give all his days to see you look at him like this again.
"What was I supposed to do? That fucker was looking at my woman." There it was, that look again lustful eyes thinly veiled with disappointment. Joel lifted you and pulled you onto his lap, you shook your head playfully as you set the first aid kit aside.
"Yeah, your woman, huh?" You pecked his lips before you grasped his calloused hand gently in your looking over your work. "How's your hand feelin'?" You looked up at him, Joel wanted to jump your bones with the innocent worry filled look you gave him.
"Hurts a bit, but I'll live." Joel cupped your cheek with his free hand looking at your adoringly, you pulled his hands to your lips pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles and Joel was sure his heart was going to beat out of his chest. He wanted to personally thank whatever gods had brought him to you, but that could wait.
"Y'know actually this one hurts pretty bad too." Joel shook his unbandaged hand at his side slightly, you rolled your eyes and smiled down at him holding his face in your hands now.
"Uh-huh, anywhere else?" You pushed one of your hands through his greying brown locks. Your other hand scratching at the scruff on his jaw, Joel pulled you closer to him by your hips till your chest was flush against his.
"Now that you say it, my lips hurt pretty bad too." Joel smirked as you scrunched your nose at him, you shook your head again before pressing your lips to his. Joel's hands splayed out against your lower back wanting to keep you this close to him forever. You pulled your face back only as far as Joel would let you (which was only a few inches).
"What am I gonna do with you, Miller?" You teased scratching at his scruff again.
"I have a few ideas." Joel smirked smugly at you, you pushed his shoulder giggling. Joel could die a happy man, he pressed his hand flat against your back pulling you impossibly closer to him. You moaned as the satisfying burn of Joel's facial hair against your neck, you pulled at Joel's hair making him groan softly.
"You're gonna be the death of me woman." He mumbled as you kissed down the column of his neck slowly unbuttoning his shirt as you neared his clavicle.
"Don't die on me yet, old timer." You slipped between his legs situating yourself on your knees, Joel lifted your chin between his thumb and pointer finger. The look you gave him alone made him feel like a teenagers again, looking up at him doe eyed and innocent as you took his thumb into your mouth.
"Whatcha doin there, darlin'?" Joel watched with hooded eyes as you undid his pants and belt pulling them down along with his boxers. Joel's breath stood stilted in his throat as your hand rubbed up and down his thighs slowly. "Don't tease, pretty girl."
"I would never." You looked up at him innocently, Joel wanted to wipe that smile off your pretty face. Joel's bandaged hand clasped over his mouth when your tongue lapped at the head of his cock. You pulled back and tugged his hand off of his mouth. "I wanna hear you." You moved his hand to your head before resuming your actions.
Joel couldn't fight back the pornographic moan that fell from his lips as you traced the long vein along the underside of his cock. Joel's hips thrusted up begging for attention when you pulled back again, you smirked up at him fisting his length slowly.
"Fuck, darlin'" Joel begged his thighs tensing as he neared the edge, "'M not gonna last if you keep doin' that." He growled out, you clenched your thigh together before returning your hand to his thigh making him groan. "Stop teasin', fucking bra-" Joel cut himself off with another moan as you replaced your hand with your mouth.
"Christ, woman." Joel watched you with hooded eyes, his hand that still rested on your head grabbed a fist full of hair, Joel whimpered at the sight. No one had done this to him since long before the outbreak, Joel felt like a teenager again with how good you were sucking him off. "Wait, wait, wait, wait..." Joel begged not wanting to cum too soon.
"Do you want me to stop?" You asked after you pulled your mouth from him, Joel's heart pounded as you looked up at him concerned. Brushing his thumb over your bottom lip he shook his head.
"No, pretty girl. Keep going." You smiled softly at his blissed out expression, proud of yourself. You kissed the pad of his thumb before you lapped at his cock again before taking it into your mouth. Joel squeezed his eyes shut tightly the sight alone of your head bobbing on his cock was going to make him cum.
"Fuck, darlin'...I-I" Joel whined trying to warn you that he was close, you rubbed his thighs soothingly letting him know it was okay. Joel's hips snapped up as he came making you gag around his length, Joel hated to admit it but a small part of him loved how your throat clenched around his cock while you gagged. He could save bringing that up for next time.
"You alright up there, old timer?" You rubbed his knee cap soothingly, Joel chuckled as he came down from his high and looked down at you with a devilish smirk. Joel pulled you back onto his lap pressing his lips to your moaning at the taste of himself on your lips.
"What am I gonna do with you, darlin'?" Joel ground his already hardening cock into your drenched panties. You gasped and chuckled, kissing his lips.
"I have a few ideas." You mumbled against his lips as he pushed your panties aside.
