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𑣲 ENJIN -
it’s so big & long! ⸝⸝ how he sounds in bed ⸝⸝ oops! he’s underneath you.. ⸝⸝ what he sends you while you’re away— ⸝⸝ just put it in already! ⸝⸝ he’s devouring you completely ⸝⸝ take it like a good girl .. ⸝⸝ missionary like always ⸝⸝ “lift your skirt for me.” ⸝⸝ taking your punishment like a good girl ⸝⸝ he misses you so much
𑣲 TAMSY CAINES -
frat! boy tamsy linking up with your emo self. ⸝⸝ he loves to tease you ⸝⸝ he fingers you so good ⸝⸝ slow & steady just like that ⸝⸝ loves fucking your throat! ⸝⸝ fucking you in the lingerie he loves.’ ⸝⸝ how he sounds in bed ⸝⸝ pink lights & backshots ⸝⸝ close up of his cum leaking out of you.. ⸝⸝ jumping like a bunny!
𑣲 ZANKA NIJIKU (AGED UP 20+) -
it’s getting sticky! ⸝⸝ emo! zanka fingering you in-front of your plushies! ⸝⸝ “just like that,” ⸝⸝ riding it so good ⸝⸝ the forgotten movie ⸝⸝ aw he’s helping you ride it! ⸝⸝ he loves the view ⸝⸝ how he sounds in the bed ⸝⸝ so oiled up! ⸝⸝ “don’t move until i say so” ⸝⸝ he loves eating you ⸝⸝ stole enjin’s car for this..
𑣲 CORVUS ARKHA -
ugh too much squirt ⸝⸝ what a pretty view ⸝⸝ it can’t fit! ⸝⸝ tummy bulge ⸝⸝ ride it like a good girl! ⸝⸝ “just like that love,” ⸝⸝ what he sends you while you’re away :(⸝⸝ he’s so rough! ⸝⸝ taking him so good ⸝⸝ fucking in the shower eheh ⸝⸝ he loves to pleasure you ⸝⸝ what you send him while he’s away!
𑣲 AUGUST STILZA -
fucking you in the lingerie he made you ⸝⸝ ugh he loves fucking you like this ⸝⸝ “you so pretty mamas,” ⸝⸝ loves when you’re breathless ⸝⸝ trying something new .. ⸝⸝ you love to overstimulate him! ⸝⸝ he made you lay on the teddybear while he fucks you ⸝⸝ best bj ever! ⸝⸝ teasing you through ur panties! ⸝⸝ “doing so good baby,”
𑣲 GRIS RUBION -
he’s so rough & mean!!.. ⸝⸝ gosh even if he’s mean, you still love it ⸝⸝ “stay still sweetheart,” ⸝⸝ he feels so good ⸝⸝ the belly bulges ⸝⸝ helping him stroke it ⸝⸝ rubbing & grinding on him ⸝⸝ shoving a pillow up your face & fingering you ⸝⸝ quickie in the headquarters lounge! ⸝⸝ what he sends you while you’re gone
𑣲 FOLLO TUNITO -
“you like this, my love?” ⸝⸝ how he sounds in bed ⸝⸝ he punished you for being bratty all day! ⸝⸝ morning quickies ⸝⸝ teasing him hehe ⸝⸝ “you like it slow?” ⸝⸝ dressing for him so adorably, so he decided to eat you out ⸝⸝ he loves using his fingers on you” ⸝⸝ using both holes!? ⸝⸝ you love to edge him as a punishment
𑣲 ZODYL TYPHON -
he’s so big oh lordd ⸝⸝ “you’re so pretty for me,” ⸝⸝ taking your punishment so good ⸝⸝ “come sit on it,” ⸝⸝ what he sends you while you’re pleasuring yourself ⸝⸝ each other’s sneaky links! ⸝⸝ shh you gotta be quiet ⸝⸝ the type of videos he sends you ⸝⸝ what you send him while being in his car ⸝⸝ how he sounds in bed
𑣲 JABBER WONGER -
loves using your mouth & throat ⸝⸝ “you love my dick ma?” ⸝⸝ ugh he’s so rough with you ⸝⸝ bully! jabber fucking you in his room ⸝⸝ creamie pie! ⸝⸝ ugh he’s such a tease ⸝⸝ taking zanka & jabber at the same damn time!? ⸝⸝ how he sounds in bed ⸝⸝ “just like that mama, fuckkk.. use your teeth,” ⸝⸝ taking him like a good girl!
୨୧ featuring: shidou ryusei, oliver aiku, itoshi sae, noel noa & michael kaiser x fem reader
ଘ cw: smut, face sitting, orgasm denial, edging, multiple orgasms, spanking, degradation, dacryphilia, pet names
୨୧ synopsis: you take your rightful seat on their face and let them ruin your cunt
ଘ wc: 2.1k
ʚ SHIDOU RYUSEI ɞ
Everything was plain and simple with him. He wants it, he got it. No matter what you said, all your words fell into a brick wall. In the end, he would get his way with you, having you do exactly as he wanted you to. There was something in him, something in that horny demon, that made all your hesitations vanish into thin air. Just like right now that you were on your knees on top of the couch with Shidou making a feast out of your soaked cunt. His tongue drove you crazy, reaching deep inside you, making your thighs tremble and almost crush his skull. Even if you ended up smashing his head, he wouldn’t give two flying fucks about it.
He was brutal, violent and aggressive, fucking your cunt with his tongue like a beast. His arms were wrapped around your thighs, pinching and slapping them every once in a while. Your sweet whiny moans turned him on, making him obsessed with the electricity that ran through his entire body. “S-Shidou… Slow down… Please…”, you begged, only for him to outrageously condemn your pleas. His biting your inner thigh caused you to whine from the slight stinging pain.
“Stay put and let me do my work, slut.”, he cursed. He launched attack after attack on your assaulted cunt, having you cum on his face a couple times. Yet his sexual desires were still far from being quenched. And even after all that, you were still pathetically begging him to show you some mercy, cheeks stained from tears and ruined mascara. Shidou found that amusing, your pleas only driving him into ravaging your cunt more. Your thighs were filled with his marks; bruises, bites, scratches.
It wasn’t his fault. He couldn’t help it. You were just too good a temptation for him, forcing him to sin for a taste of your sweet nectar. He didn’t hate it, he could never hate it. He sadistically kept pushing you to your limits. Every time you claimed you couldn’t continue, he proved you wrong. You might have been cursing him, but you secretly loved it. And he knew it.
ʚ OLIVER AIKU ɞ
You tried to remember how you got yourself in this situation. One moment you’re being an insufferable brat, demanding his attention at all costs. You kept pestering him, when he had clearly told you that he wasn’t done with his daily exercise routine. And the next moment Oliver has you sitting on his face, giving in to your pleads. “This is your punishment for acting all bratty.”, he explained, running a long lick on your folds, before taking his time abusing your clit. You tried to stop him, but soon enough he had you a babbling little mess, moaning his name in-between incoherent words. His tongue leisurely explored your inner world, penetrating your cunt and sending waves of ecstasy throughout your body.
Your hands gripped tightly onto each side of the training bench, your legs almost giving in to the pleasure Oliver was mercilessly showering you with. His bulky arms were supporting your legs, keeping them in place to give him the best view on the house. He would retreat for mere seconds, just enough to take a deep breath, before throwing himself back to your drenched folds. You were lost, the only thing on your mind was his sinister tongue driving you past the edge of insanity. “I-It-It’s too much… T-Too much…”, you cried, your breath hitching on your throat. “I-I… I-I cannot—”
The only thing making your situation a living hell was Oliver denying you over and over again. When he had first mentioned that this was a sort of punishment, you weren’t sure what he meant exactly. You enjoyed it, which you shouldn’t. He could feel you were close, thus picked up his pace. And then, nothing. He backed away, panting hard with a devilish smirk on his lips. You had lost count of how long this was going on, how many orgasms you had been denied. “Don’t lie to me, baby.”, he kissed your abused cunt. “I know you can hold on a little longer. Pretty please~”
He was riling you up again, soaking his lips in your sweet liquor that made him drunk. He was savouring every little jolt of your body whenever his tongue penetrated your hole, every honeyed moan and every grumpy whine that escaped your lips. “Oli… Ver… Please… I want to… Cum…”, you begged. You sounded desperate and you were. Just the thought of him edging you to your orgasm only to sadistically leave you needy for release tormented your being. Your body wasn’t going to last any longer of his cruelty. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, finally feeling your orgasm hitting you. Oliver ate you out through all of it, not letting a single drop of your slick go to waste.
ʚ ITOSHI SAE ɞ
He might have been the one to ask you to sit on his face, but he was surprised when you agreed. Despite the blunt expression on his face, you knew he was secretly happy you had obliged to his request. And oh you were so glad you had agreed. Holding onto the headboard tightly, you let him do whatever he pleased. His arms were resting on your waist, occasionally sliding down to squeeze your ass. But the thing that had your legs trembling on each side of his head was that wicked tongue of his which was swimming freely in your wetness.
Even if you wanted to, you wouldn’t have been able to hold back your moans. Not when he was licking long, flat stripes one after the other on your cunt. Not when he was using his tongue to play with your clit as he deemed fit. And definitely not when he was moaning in your cunt, making your whole body electrify by the sensation. Sae wasn’t rushing and that irritated you. You wanted to move your hips faster, yet his arms were bruisingly holding you in place. The only thing you could do now was hang on tight and await for the play he had made to unravel.
You screamed when his tongue caught you off guard and penetrated your velvety walls. His arms rocked your body on his lips, throwing you on a loop of endless pleasure. He moaned at the way you creamed on his tongue, his ears blessed by your melodic lust laced voice. Your nails were dug into the headboard and you wouldn’t let go, afraid that your body might collapse from the pure blissfulness of your lightheadedness. “Fuck… I-I’m close…”, you moaned breathlessly.
His hands cupped your ass cheeks, spreading them, giving him even better access to send you to cloud nine. You were lost in a trance, your body trembling from him making you cum. He guided your hips, helping you ride his face through your orgasm. You were crying and moaning his name, experiencing a high like never before. You grabbed a handful of his hair and made him look at you. He seemed pleased by your tear stained cheeks, heavy breathing and long lost voice. “Don’t even dream of moving away. I’m not done.”
ʚ NOEL NOA ɞ
You hadn’t quite understood what he meant when he told you that a snack would help his mind relax from the hectic amount of logical thoughts. So, when he expressed his desire to eat you out, you blankly stared at him, but complied nevertheless. Sitting on the edge of his bed, slightly holding your lower body up by supporting yourself with your arms firmly on it, he sat down in-between your legs. The moment his lips kissed your cunt, followed by a long, fat stride, you hollered.
Every move of his tongue was precise and delivered with utmost accuracy in order to satisfy your needs. You whimpered, your drenched cunt being penetrated by his tongue. His big hands were roaming from your thighs to your waist, lifting your shirt along the way, tickling your tummy. Even so, your mind could only focus on how he ate you out, making you a soaking wet whimpering mess. “Noa… Noa…” He made you more and more needy and that pleased him. Your whimpers urged him to continue, sucking now on your clit, lollying it, throwing you in lustful waves of pleasure.
His hands left bruises on your waist, as he attempted to keep you in place. He grazed your thighs, sending shivers throughout your body. Your breathing was erratic and hectic, trying to keep up with his tongue running rampant in Noa’s home turf. There was no field the best striker in the world couldn’t conquer. And he never failed to prove himself true to his title. Even when he was eating you out. “I-I’m… Cum-Cumming…”, your voice shook, as he hungrily tasted your juices, savouring every last bit of it.
You were breathing hard, chest panting up and down, as you tried to ground yourself back to earth. Noa was drawing soothing circles on your thighs, taking this chance to catch his long lost breath as well. He nuzzled his nose on your inner thigh, smirking at your little jolt of surprise. Your hand reached out and your fingers ran through his short white hair, making him hum delighted at your soft touch. Kissing your inner thigh, his eyes looked up at you. “I’m still hungry.”
ʚ MICHAEL KAISER ɞ
He ordered you to sit on his face and who were you to deny his, the emperor’s, command? Sitting on your knees on the couch, you held tightly onto the backrest, while the emperor took his sweet time savouring your delectable cunt as if it were some sort of exotic dish. His tongue would thrust into your hole forcefully when you least expected it, making you whimper, curving a smirk in his lips. His nose teasingly nuzzled against your clit, arousing you more and more, making your little cunt more sensitive to his assaults. His hands were holding onto your thighs, holding them still or guiding them to ride his face. And oh his occasional muffled moans were more than enough to make you cum on their own.
Kaiser would send you to your climax and eat you out throughout it. He would then leave kisses and bites on your inner thighs, as you enjoyed the luxury of a small moment of respite, before he was at it again. And whenever you dared raise an objection to his actions, he would slap your ass with his left hand, the thorny briars of his tattoo sinking into your skin with the stinging pain of the red hand print on your ass cheek. “Know your place.”, he spat. “Shut up and take what I give you, whore.”, he slapped your ass again. His tongue took you to the heavens only for his sadistic side to bring you down to the deepest parts of hell, as he kept giving you one orgasm after another.
You were a mumbling mess, meowling incoherent nonsense along with his name. Oh how pleased he was to listen to you begging him to stop, only to make you miserably cry in the end. Your legs were trembling and you could barely feel them from all your orgasms. Your little cunt was pulsating, abused and at the mercy of his tongue. You creamed more with each long stride he licked on your soft folds. You moaned with his aggressive sucking on your clit. And you screamed with the brutal thrusts of his tongue. You were holding tightly for dear life, but you could be knocked out from excessive pleasure any moment now.
“Kaiser… Please… I-I can’t…”, you half-cried, half-moan your plea. He didn’t spare a single glance at you, too busy to hear your whimpery call for him. He forced the air to leave your lungs, making you gasp at the lack of it, your chest frantically moving up and down in an attempt to get the much needed oxygen. Your whole body quivered, as he showered you with lustful ecstasy. His hands cradled your hips as he had you ride his lips through your orgasm, moaning his name. Kaiser peppered your thighs with soft kisses, but you were too numb to feel it, too dumbfucked to notice it.
𓏲ּCW𝄢 NSFW | MDNI | it's a NSFW alphabet, there's a bit of everything.
🪽Dove's notes: GRAAAH TAMSY GRAAAAAAAHHH
A = Aftercare
Tamsy is not an overly affectionate person by default, but he would always clean his partner after sex and dress them. It's part of his own aftercare, a ritual of sorts if you may— The routine and control that comes with being responsible for what happens to your pliable body brings him gratification to an emotional level.
He will also demand that you stay after and sleep with him. If you had plans? Too bad, they're automatically cancelled. No exceptions.
Although subtle, Tamsy tends to linger much more often around you for the next two days without even realizing.
B = Bondage
Where to even start with this one.
The biggest AND best rigger out there. His partner must be a rope bunny otherwise it won't work.
Tamsy likes to have you at his complete mercy when in the bedroom and is not above using less...conventional methods to hold you still. He is personally a fan of Bowline knots for the sheer amount of uses it provides, Hishi Karada because it makes his bunny look absolutely lovely, Sheepshank to provide his partner both the illusion of being able to move around and a bit more comfort, Ladder ties to hold you in place when he needs and he usually mixes labbing and playing for aesthetic purposes.
Something worth highlighting is the fact the entire process is arousing for him. From picking the material and color to wrapping them around your body with calm and precision, relishing how you look when tied up. The rope burns and bruises left behind is also something he loooooves to see, like he's obsessed with, and each time they peek out of your clothes in public he feels rush run through his body.
C = Crying:
Absolutely gets off on watching you cry and whimper. That iron will of his won't crack regardless of how many tears roll down your cheeks or how much you plead. Unless you call a safe word/use a sign there is no mercy from him.
D = Dominance:
Very much a dom and he enjoys grooming his partner to fit his vision of them.
I'd like to make it clear Tamsy has no need to raise his voice or be aggressive to show he's the one in charge. His dominance lays in the way you're subtly and carefully trained every day to abide to his requests— From small things such as deciding what you wear or where you sit to offering your body obediently for him to tie with a simple gesture of hands from him.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
He doesn't come off as someone with no experience to me. Though I think his partners are chosen veeeery strictly by standards that only make sense to him.
F = Favorite position(s):
Reverse cowgirl with a reverse prayer knot and a tight leash around your neck, which he will tug on it occasionally to “help” you stay upright.
Strappado with a spreader bar so he can fuck his partner's little mouth while they have a vibrator or dildo shoved inside them.
Missionary but with a frogtie and elbow restraint so his partner is helpless when he rams his cock into them.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Tamsy is serious in the strict sense. He may have a calm poker face on and speak sweetly, but he is not letting you fool around. Your focus should be only in this very moment and jokes will not be well received during sex.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
For personal reasons only I like to think he has a biiit of hair on his carpet. Nothing much though, just for aesthetic purposes like always.
He also has a personal taste for a well groomed partner just like himself because being able to see every little detail when you're spread out for him is important. He will shave his partner himself if you let him and takes it upon himself to be responsible for how you look. (He loves this sort of thing.)
I = Impact play:
Hitting you is not necessarily his thing, but is also not completely off the table. Tamsy wouldn't use his hands when he does it— He'd opt for some type of tool like paddles or floggers.
Although I'd like to add this type of play is reserved strictly for partners that are actual masochists and he would use it more often for their pleasure rather than only for punishment. (he has much crueler punishments for misbehaving bunnies.)
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He is not too keen on having fun by himself and considering how busy he is Tamsy forgets that's even an option. He prefers to wait until someone he likes appears than playing by himself.
K = Kissing:
was also be covered —here—
But to add to that, during sex his kisses are treats you need to earn. He will give them everywhere except for your mouth, waiting patiently for the moment where you're about to cum to press his lips against yours and won't pull away until you ride out the wave of orgasm, swallowing your moans and gasps.
Something unique about his kisses is that he uses them as emotional regulators. During your training, your body is taught to relax when he kisses you and assimilate them to comfort so that even during more intense plays where he's speaking a bit more harshly or pushing your limits you still feel that small gesture of affection.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Always somewhere private where he's confident no one will walk in and with a sturdy headboard and comfortable mattress. He is not doing any deed on some flimsy old bed.
M = Masochism:
Sadist, and a big one at that.
His favorite thing is watching his partner struggle and submit to him. He loooooves a good breath play as well and if his partner is a M then those desires of his will come out much more strongly— He will indulge in much harsher degradation, humiliation and advanced plays. He needs someone that can match his level of freak.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He is not a sub in any shape or form nor would he enjoy being placed into that role.
Overly bratty/natural brats. Like I said, he likes to train his partners and although some defiance most certainly is welcomed at first, actual brats NEED to be brats to get off (if thats not obvious) so that's a no for him.
He also couldn't have a vanilla partner and someone that's overly sensitive is an automatic turn off for him.
O = Oral
He enjoys a good blowjob as much as the next person. Tamsy likes to receive them when your arms are tied and his body is the only thing you can rely on to support yourself without tipping over, taking his cock deeper into your mouth until you choked on it.
Being eaten out by this man is a treat. He will do it while your body is at the mercy of his ropes and your eyes blindfolded so that you're surprised when you feel his mouth sucking and licking you. He is a slow eater— Tamsy will edge you a handful of times with his mouth before you're allowed to cum and when you do he'd fuck you with his tongue until you cum again.
P = Patience:
Looooots and lots of denial.
He will only reward you if you can hold back your orgasms until he gives you permission. Of course he makes it basically impossible to on purpose to see you fail and punish you.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Not his thing. He likes to have the time and space to torture pleasure his partner.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Natural risk taker. A rule of thumb for him is that he is willing to try anything at least once IF his interest is peaked enough.
If remote vibrators were a thing then he would have the time of his life playing with you under the strict rules that you absolutely could not let anyone find out or he'd never play with you again. (He may or may not be joking, who knows with this guy).
Tamsy will also have you wear a variation of knots under your clothes during the day to see how well you can maintain his gift until he comes back to check.
S = Sleepy sex:
Do NOT bother him when he's sleeping. That's the quickest way to upset him.
That rule also applies to you because he won't bother you when you're resting. Tamsy likes his partner and him to be completely present during sex and resting time is strictly for resting.
T = Top or bottom:
Vers! and a power bottom.
He enjoys both giving and receiving and looks for a partner open to switching whenever he wants to. Being on top with Tamsy is something you'll have to work for it— He doesn't let others touch him willy-nilly and it's a reward you need to prove be worth of.
U = Underwear:
He appreciates soft and flowy fabrics, particularly so if it gives him easy access to you. Silk robes, matching lingerie. Oh and if you want to earn extra point then you have to color match him. Go for dark blues, whites or a soft yellow when picking out a piece.
He is also big on picking out clothes for the ones he loves and you can trust him to make you the prettiest, sexiest version of yourself.
V = Voyeurism:
He can't say he's completely uninterested when he watches some other couple get it on. It's the same rule as everything else: If his interest is peaked, then he will indulge.
Were the situation arise and he's not yet completely emotionally invested in you then Tamsy would certainly be interested in watching you in the hands of others. Whether he may interrupt in the middle or not depends on his affection level.
W = Wild card: (A personal headcanon that can be considered unexpected)
I feel like this whole thing has been a wild card lmao. But if I had to choose then although he is very self-centered Tamsy's pleasure is directly driven by his partner's. If you're not feeling so good you struggle to even think straight and is just bearing through it then he also won't get much into it and will quickly grow bored. He is not someone that can complete disregard his partner's feelings in the bedroom, though he looks like he would.
X = X-Ray:
I ain't doing this LMFAO sorry pookies dick anatomy is not for me. yk, a dick is a dick. Just know it's probably the prettiest dick you've seen and circumcized.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
His sex drive is not overly high or too low. He usually fluctuates between them because he rarely has a partner around to soothe them anyway. With someone fixed though he can be quite active in the bedroom.
Z = Zones (His sensitive spot/s)
Pulling on his hair will make him hard without fail, especially when you do it a bit rougher by accident.
His back is also very sensitive so scratches of nails or/and kisses are both veeeery welcomed by him.
Jabber Wonger - Tamsy Caines x Female Reader Smut Imagines.
Oh my goodness it’s finally done. I took so long on this because I’m working on other things and on top of that I haven’t been feeling up to par- but I’ve finally finished it! Proofreading this shit all together actually like- it lowkey makes me feel proud…but it’s so much writing.
@misshoneysplayhouse here’s your two characters and kinks! You’re the one of the main ones who got me into Tamsy and wanting to discover more of his character. I’m hoping I did his part right for you but if not, please let me know and I’ll change some stuff up for future reference for you! Enjoy!
I decided to put these two together so this is basically one huge fic consisting of two imagines. Ima honestly start doing this format to keep things organized and to try something new and refreshing! The first portion will include Jabber Wonger and the second consists of Tamsy Caines!
❗️Please note that Tamsy’s section will consists of consensual non-consent. If you are NOT comfortable with that, please either don’t read his portion of this fic or don’t interact with it all. Though that’s why i separated it just in case if some don’t want to read that portion.
Contains: Writing is a bit repetitive, my fault. Breeding Kink. Rough but passionate sex. Dirty Talk. Begging. Sex against the counter top. Jabber is so eager to get Reader pregnant. Consensual Non-Consent. Rough sex. Breeding Kink. Implied voice or sound kink. Dirty talk. There’s full comfort and aftercare of at the end. I added breeding kink to the both of them for a little extra treat!
Jabber Wonger - Breeding Kink.
Loud music had blasted throughout the kitchen of your home as your hands pulled another dish from the dirty dishwater, your hand squeezing the sponge within the dishwater as it soaked up those soapy suds.
Your body had bounced to the music and you scrubbed at your dirty dishes, your voice humming every melody of your favorite song as you washed them. It was calming to stand there and wash up the dishes or even clean in general, especially with no one to bother you and your peace.
Though you thought of it too soon.
Heavy footsteps approaches up behind your smaller frame before strong yet thin arms suddenly wraps around your waist, which cause your body to flinch violently and for you to gasp shakily and quickly turn your head.
“Heyyy baby~ Whatchu doin’?~”
His voice oozed like honey into your ear as you shuddered from his tone, a little sigh leaving you as you turned around and looked over at him. He gives you a wide smile and smooches you on the cheek, a little huff leaving you as you reached over for your phone to pause your music and stopped your task for a moment.
“Hey Jab, I’m washing dishes for now.”
Jabber fell silent before he hums out in response, his arms pulling you in closer as he peppers a kiss to your neck.
“You…wanna take a break or sum’?~”
“No Jabber, I just started…”
His large hand steadily slides down past your jeans and into your panties, your lips letting out a sudden mewl as you jolted from his chilling touch against your pussy. His fingers were cold…yet it was a rather pleasant sensation against your clitoris. You groan out and grab at his wrist, your eyes glaring over your shoulder to him while he snickered at your reaction.
“Jabber!” You yell out his name and exhaled heavily, your voice leaking with irritation while he hums out all playfully to you.
“Cmon baby. Jus’ a lil’ quickie? I promise I’ll leave you alone afterwards…then you can get back to cleanin’ up.” He whispers into your ear, his voice falling raspy yet soothing like honey as his plush lips moved over the shell of your ear. His teeth softly nipped at the shell of your ear and your body jolts a bit which causes you to drop your dishes into the dishwater.
You sighed irritably before pulling your slightly-pruned hands out of the soapy dishwater, your hands reaching over for some soap all while Jabber continued to touch at your pussy. You shake the excess dirty water from your hands and grabbed the soap at the side of the sink, your hands scrubbing and lathering at each other before you’d wash and rinsed underneath the hot water.
You shook the your hands to dry them and grabbed the edge of the counter, your eyes glaring back at Jabber as you sighed with impatience.
“Hurry up…I need to get back to cleaning…” You face steadily flushed as you felt his lips against your neck once more, his other hand steadily sliding up under your shirt while your breath suddenly hitches from his touch. Jabber pressed his hips up against your backside, his body pushing yours farther up against the counter as you felt his bulge pressing and grinding up against your ass through your jeans.
“You deserve a little break anyways ma, you always in here cleanin’ sum.”
Your ears listened in closely as you heard him unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, a small mewl leaving your lips as you felt his hands reaching around your hips and grabbing at the hem to your jeans before he’d unbuttoned them. His fingers grabbed the waistband of both your jeans and panties as he tugs at them lightly and steadily pulled them down and off your hips.
He hisses out as he kept an arm around your waist and pulled the other away, his hand reaching and pulling both his jeans and boxers down just a bit before he pulls your ass more up onto his hips.
Jabber drools out onto his hand before rubbing the saliva up along his shaft, a small groan leaving his lips and as he began to align and push his stiffened length down in between your inner thighs and up against your slit. You mewl out shakily as you already felt yourself beginning to grow wet and sticky between your thighs, your body growing both hot and excited to feel Jabber’s cock up against your pussy.
You couldn’t deny that you did want this. He fucks as if his life depended on it…which he made it feel like it did. Feeling his body up against yours always made you so excited, it wouldn’t be so bad to just have a quickie with him.
As long as the quickie wouldn’t grow prolonged and turn into a full on session of you getting fucked until you couldn’t think…
Before you could feel Jabber slide his length up into your soaking pussy, his crimson eyes peeked over your shoulder and stared at you with a glint of curious.
“Oh yeah- You been on your birth control lately?”
The sudden question causes you to freeze up and you steadily turned around and stared into his eyes while he smirks all playfully to you. “Why you ask…?” You answered his question with one of your own, wondering why he’d ask such a question to you before he’d fuck you. Jabber snickers and rolled his eyes all playfully, his tone insinuating that he was obviously thinking up to something mischievous.
“No reason~ Just wanted t’know baby~”
“Jabber…”
“I promise it ain’t nothin’ to worry your pretty lil’ head ‘bout~”
You groaned in response to his tone and rolled your eyes, your mind still stuck on his question while he continued with what he was doing. Before you could ask him more questions, a sudden and shaky mewl leaves your lips as you felt him steadily stuffing your pussy up all in one go. You groan out shakily and slowly bent over onto the counter with a loud exhale, your velvety walls already tightening around his thick length while he exhaled heavily into your ear.
His hips stayed stiff for a moment before he began to speak to you, his hands rubbing over your hips before he pulled them back farther against his.
“Your pussy’s always s’tight ‘round my dick baby~ It gets me every time I thrust into you~” He whispers to you, his hips grinding up into your ass while you moan at the feeling of his tip nudging up into your cervix. His hips slowly began moving soft back and forth against your ass, his cock sliding in and out of your pussy so steadily while you moan out beneath him.
A loud moan slips from your pretty lips as you felt his tip smooch deep into your bundle of nerves, your back arching as you held on tightly to the sink counter and exhaled shakily. Jabber’s hands began to roam and explore your body, his fingers sliding down your hip and in between your sticky thighs while his other hand grabbed tight at your hip.
He pulls your body back farther into his hips, another moan spilling past your lips as you jerked from the harsh thrust against your sweetened spot. Jabber groaned softly at the sound of your pretty voice as his hand trailed deeper in between your thighs, his fingertips finding your swollen clitoris as he began to rub harsh yet rhythmic circles against your sensitive pearl.
“Ahh…S-Shit~“ You moan out shaky curse to yourself as Jabber’s hips began to increase in their momentum, his hands pulling your hips back against his once more while he listened intently to your sugary whines and cries from the pleasure.
“You moan so slutty. Sounds like you enjoyin’ yourself baby~” He chuckled to you, a shaky huff leaving his lips as he also felt himself getting consumed deep within the pleasure. You moaned even louder and it echos throughout the kitchen, your hips unconsciously beginning to grind back into his while he mewled above you.
Jabbers face began to twist as he stared down at your arched back, a groan leaving him as he bends over you and leans in close to your ear before he’d speak to you.
“H-Hey momma…”
“Mmgh…Mhmm..?”
“H-How’d you feel…If I said…That I wanted a li’ one runnin’ ‘round?”
Your brows knitted from the pleasure and you moan all sweetly before you’d glance back to him from his question, your eyes wincing just a bit and a gasp leaving your lips as you felt your legs beginning to grow shaky from his deep thrusts into your pussy.
You fell silent at his question and he laughs lightly from your silence.
His hips began to thrust faster up against your ass and your moans grew more louder and erotic as he repeatedly smooched at your sweetened spot. Your body began to grow all hot and sensitive as Jabber starts fucking your cunt with ferocity, your pussy growing all sticky around his length as you feel deep in thought about his words.
Getting bred by Jabber honestly sounded so heavenly. With how good he fucked you, you definitely wouldn’t mind him impregnating your sticky cunt and filling you up with his seed every time he fucked you.
Though you weren’t necessarily ready for all that.
You mewl out shakily as your velvety walls began to tighten around his length, a hiss leaving his lips as his brows knitted tightly from the sudden feeling of your cunt wrapping tighter around his shaft. “F-Fuck…Gettin’ a lil’ tight on me, ain’t you?” He exhaled his words in a shaky tone as his thrusts steadily began to grow more irregular, his hand groping at the flesh of your ass before he lifts his hand. He slaps your ass and your body jerks at the pain while your lips let out a loud moan, your teeth nipping at your bottom lip as the stinging pain steadily turned you on a bit more.
Your hands held on to the counter as you wiggled your hips lightly against his, your eyes looking back at him while you released a small whimper.
“A-Again~”
“Hmm?~”
“A-Again! Slap my ass again!~”
Jabber chuckles and fulfills your request, his hand slapping at your ass again much harder while you moan out louder in response to the pleasurable pain. “You startin’ to sound like a slut on me baby~ This dick turnin’ you into my lil’ slut?~ Hmm?~” He whispers to you and your busy unconsciously shudders form his lewd words, his hands pulling your hips back onto his cock while you mewled to him and nodded in response to his words.
He smirks at the sound of your sweet moans growing more slutty within his ear and his hand slithered down underneath your thigh, his finger gripping at the plush flesh and pulling your leg out of your jeans while you let out more of your sweet and slutty moans to him. Jabber steadily lifts your leg up into the air as he aimed to get a better angle into your pussy.
You shut your eyes softly as your brows knitted tightly, your hands holding on to the counter tightly for balance while you began to hear the sticky and sloppy sounds of Jabber’s cock going deep inside of your pussy and pulling out repeatedly. “Mmmh~ J-Jabber~” You moan his name shakily as his cock slams up deeper into your pussy and against your sweetened spot while he exhales out into your ear.
His pressed his plush lips up against your softer ones, your throat releasing a shaky moan as Jabber kisses you all sloppily with a twisted expression of ecstasy. Sweetened and muffled whines left your lips as his kiss steadily swallows you whole, your body beginning to burn up even more as you felt his hot and sticky lips taking you over.
Your body twitches and you mewl out suddenly into his lips as you felt his fingers flicking at your clitoris, your voice growing loud and your body jerking while you felt immense pleasure from both his cock and his fingers. He pulls his lips away from yours and groans out heavily as he feels your pussy sucking his cock deeper inside of you, his fingers rubbing and flicking faster at your clit while you continued to release your pretty moans.
“Fuck- Your moans are so slutty girl~ You in this slutty position is turnin’ me on even more~ FUCK!~” He exhaled his words heavily to you while he felt his grip around your thigh slipping, his hips starting to stutter and grow irregular in momentum as he stared down into your eyes. You mewled to him and press your lips back against his, your thoughts beginning to grow so foggy and blurred as the pleasure made your body more numb.
The feeling was mutual with Jabber.
His hand steadily lowers your leg while he continues fucking into your pussy with heavy breaths, his mind sort of indecisive with his positioning while it was more set on his pleasure alongside yours. Your pussy squeezed his cock a bit more as you feel your body beginning to shake uncontrollably, your lower tummy growing tighter followed by heat as you buried your head within your arms against the counter’s edge near the sink.
Jabber groans heavily as his slitted brows knitted tightly, his face twisting with ecstasy as he felt his body growing hotter as if it was going to melt.
“Ahh Jabber~ Fuck, m’gonna cum…” You exhaled shakily to him as you bit your bottom lip tightly, your words making him inhale a little hiss while he slaps your ass once more. Your mewl as your teeth bit harder at your lip, your eyes shutting as you felt yourself just on the edge of releasing your orgasm.
“M’gettin’ close too baby~ Your pussy’s got my mind all over the place~ I can’t even think right now…” He huffs out shakily to you, his grip on your hips growing so much tighter as he bit at his bottom lip from the ecstasy of your pussy sucking in his cock. You look back at him and let out a shaky mewl, your hands now gripping hard at the counter as you felt your legs beginning to grow all shaky with less balance.
“S-Shit- P-Pull out of me, Jabber~” You pleaded in such a sweet yet shaky voice, your hips steadily pulling away from Jabber’s before he’d grab and pull them back farther onto his. You gasp shakily as his thrusts grew so sloppy and unrhythmic, his hips not even focusing on the rhythm of his thrusts anymore as his mind pleaded for him to chase after that wanting pleasure. He steadily leans over onto your back, his face burying within the fabric of your shirt on your back as he grew more vocal.
You could hear his voice falling shaky as he spoke to you, his breathing growing louder against your shirt as well.
“Ion want to!~ L-Lemme cum inside your pussy baby!~ I can’t pull outta it when it’s suckin’ me back in so much~” He whimpers out to you, a wide and lustful grin spreading across his face as he felt himself growing closer to his orgasm as well.
His thrusts grew so much quicker and careless into your cunt and your eyes tightly shut as your brows began to knit tightly, your face twisting up from the ecstasy as your lips slowly began to release loud and heavenly moans from his thrusts. Jabber groans out heavily as he shuts his eyes tightly as well, his mind steadily melting from the pleasure of your cunt tightening around his length and sucking him in even more.
Your voice began to trembled and fall soft as his cock continuously fucked into your sweetened spot, your breathing heavy and your body close to hyperventilation as you began to lose your sense of composure.
“Mmgh!~ Fuck!~ Fuck!~ Jabber!~”
“Lemme put a baby in you!”
“Lemme cum in ya, please momma?~”
Your body grew so hot as listened in close to his pleading as he begged to cum inside of your pussy, his whines and mewls honestly lighting a fire deep inside of you and making you more aroused than you already were.
His hips began to stutter a bit as he began to babble and beg mindlessly to you, spouting about how badly he wanted to get you full of his children. His arms wrapped around your waist as he pulled you in closer, his voice growing loud as he pumps his hips harder into yours.
“I wanna make a baby~ I wanna make a baby with you so bad momma!~”
“Jabber!~”
“Lemme get you pregnant baby, you’d look s’fuckin’ good with a baby in you- My babies in you!~”
“F-Fuck!~”
Jabber’s arms released your hips and he instead grabs at the counter’s edge before shoving his cock deeper inside of your cunt, a sweet and deafening moan leaving your lips as you felt his tip smooching deep at your cervix. Your body bends over a bit more over the sink as Jabber thrust deeper inside of your pussy, his cock twitching as he groans out heavily into your ear while you mewl out shakily and bit hard at your bottom lip.
“Jabber! J-Jabber!~ F-Fuck!~”
You groan out loudly as your pussy suddenly gushes around his thick cock, your squirt spilling out of your pussy and onto the floor before running down your legs as you whine out from how hard and sudden your orgasm had hit you. Your brain felt as if it was melting from your orgasm, his cock still thrusting into your sticky cunt while he groans out heavily above you.
“I’m gonna cum, gonna cum deep inside this fuckin’ pussy of yours~” You feel Jabber’s cock twitching hard within your swollen velvety walls, his thrusts still fast and irregular as he chased after his orgasm to quickly fill your pussy up full of his sticky seed.
“Fill me up, Jabber!~”
His body immediately grows hot from your words and their tone and his lips curled up into a wide and slutty smile as he grew so horny from your words. “I’m goin’ to. Ima fill up this pussy nice and full baby!~” He releases heavy huffs and groans as his eyes rolled up at from that mind-numbing pleasure, his lips spilling out a loud moan as he felt himself finally ready to cum and fill your pussy up deep inside inside.
You moan loudly beneath him as his thrusts grew so hard and harsh into your pussy, your pussy tightening around his length and sucking him in as it enjoyed the feeling of his cock smushing and knocking up your velvety walls.
Jabber exhaled heavily while his fingers began to claw at the counter, his eyes rolling up and his tongue spilling out past his lips as he felt his orgasm knocking into him like a brick.
“Gonna cum!~ Gonna fill you up baby! M’cummin’ deep inside this pussy!~”
You exhaled heavily beneath him and nodded your head happily to him, your moans softer and more slurred as you felt your body falling overstimulated and numb.
His body trembles harsh on top of yours as he exhaled heavily, his hands gripping tightly at the counter as he finally shoots his cum deep inside of your tight pussy. You mewled all loud and shakily as you felt his thick and sticky seeding filling you up, a little moan leaving his lips as he chewed hard at his bottom lip.
“Get…fuckin’…pregnant!~ Get pregnant baby!~” He spilled out his words with a slur as he thrusted his hips up harder into yours, his tip knocking harder into your cervix while your eyes rolled up at the sensation. A shaky whine leaves your lips as you felt the pleasurable pain of him nudging and grinding hard into your cervix, his hips pulling out and thrusting back into you while his body shudder hard against yours.
His cock shoots thick ropes his seed deep inside of your womb, his body shuddering hard against yours while his mouth fell open from the pleasure of cumming deep inside of you. His legs fell shaky and nearly gave out as he wraps his arms around your body, his frame laying up against yours while he trembled hard against your back with shaky breaths.
You exhaled exhaustively and listened close to his shaky groans, his eyes softly shutting as he recovered from his mind-blowing orgasm. The two of you fell silent before Jabber spilled more words to you with a slur.
“I love you…s’much momma…” He exhaled, his hands trembled against your skin while you hum out in response to his words. “We’re gonna make pretty babies…they gonna be s’cute…” You blinked softly while your lips steadily curled up into a smile, his wards making your heart flutter as you lied there beneath him.
“I love you too…”
He purrs from the sound of your words and he nuzzles up against your back, his fingers rubbing soft circles and touching at your skin while your body steadily relaxed from his touch.
You sigh out softly before finally spilling out the truth to him.
“Jabber…”
“Mhmmm?~”
“I’m…on my birth control.”
Jabber falls silent before replying to you, his mind a bit disoriented from the softening pleasure as he struggled to comprehend what you just said to him.
“Hah…A-Ah? W-What?”
“I knew you were planning something or up to something at least. So I continued it since I knew we’d get more active.”
Jabber’s face slowly shifted into a small pout and he released a little whimper, his heart sinking just a small bit as he thought that he for sure impregnated you. He really did want kids, but it was just too risky and unexpected for you when it came to Jabber.
While birth control didn’t fully guaranteed pregnancy prevention, he knew that you took yours correctly and even took all the necessary precautions as to not get pregnant.
He was so excited and all of that just melted away as he sighed dramatically.
“Aw baby…you had to go and ruin the fun.”
“I don’t want to get pregnant yet Jabber.”
He slowly sits up and holds on to your hips before he slowly pulls out of your pussy, your pussy spilling out a bit of his cum and steadily dropping down your inner thighs. You exhaled shakily before sitting up a bit against the counter, your back growing a bit sore alongside your cunt from his rough thrusts.
“We can always try again though~” You snickered to him, your words causing Jabber to pause and tilt his head while quirking a slitted brow. “What’s the point in tryin’ if you takin’ yo pills an’ shit?” He asked curiously, an exhale leaving his nostrils as he gave you a little glare from above. You pressed your ass back up against length, a hiss leaving his lips as you began to run your slit up and down his sticky length.
You reached a hand back against your ass before you’d spread yourself open, your eyes staring up into his while he groans at the sight.
“I don’t mind if you keep trying- It’s nice to hear you begging to get me pregnant every once in a while~“
He laughs light before grabbing at your hips, his tip kissing at your entrance once again as the energy steadily began flowing right back through his body.
“I guess we’ll have to keep fuckin hard’ hard if we wanna get you pregnant. Bend back over momma~”
Dude said “Fuck where we at- I wanna put a baby in you HERE AND NOW.”
Tamsy Caines - Consensual-Non Consent.
‼️Again, Tamsy’s imagine consists of Consenual Non-Consent. If you are UNCOMFORTABLE with rough and non-consensual themes, please do NOT read this portion of the fic. Keep yourself safe!
It’s been a while since I’ve written consensual non-con so I don’t even know if I wrote this correctly- I’m hoping I did-
I love writing out the beginning or aftermath where they comfort each other and discuss giving consent, safe words and such- Just for reassurance you feel me? Oddly enough, I feel like Tamsy would be into consensual non-con. Just a thought though- I ain’t headcanoning that.
A little yawns spills from your lips as your eyes struggled to open, your arms unconsciously lifting up into the air to stretch as you hear small popping coming from them. You twist and turned your body just a bit before sighing out heavily, your body rolling over onto your side as you tried to get the sleep off and out of your body.
Your hands moved up to your face and you rubbed at the sticky grogginess within your eyes, a groan leaving you as you steadily sat up from your side of the bed. Your eyes looked over to Tamsy’s side of the bed and see the spot empty of his frame, the blankets pulled back and the bathroom light on and shining down into the bedroom.
Though something seemed to block that light.
Your eyes catch the sight of a silhouette standing within the bright doorway of the bathroom, your brow quirking as you questioned if it was Tasmy or- just your mind messing around from the sleep.
“Tamsy?” You call out to his figure but he doesn’t move, instead he stands there staring at you with a darkened expression spread across his face. Murky eyes stared at you with intensity, and you began to feel your stomach twisting a bit while you felt his dark and rather unpleasant aura filling the bedroom.
“Tamsy? Is everything okay?” You called out to him again but still don’t receive an answer, instead your eyes just stared at his lean and scarred figure standing there frozen within the illuminated doorway of the bathroom.
You swallowed a bit as you began to feel some type of unease brewing within your stomach, a shaky exhale leaving your lips as you steadily scooted back on your side of the shared bed. You stared over at Tamsy’s figure with anxiousness for what seemed like minutes, and your body suddenly jolted in fright as he finally moves his frame from the doorway.
His bare footsteps echoed within the bedroom as he slowly walked up to the bed, his eyes still staring intently to you while you stayed silent. Your eyes watched as Tamsy steadily climbed back onto the bed, his frame getting up onto his knees as he looked down at you with groggy and…somewhat stunned eyes.
You didn’t even know if it was a good idea to call out to him, but you did.
“Tamsy…?” You called out to Tamsy while he crawls over toward your smaller frame, a hum finally leaving him as he moves in closer to your face. “Hmm?~” He hums out to you and gives you a soft smile, a sigh of relief leaving you as he inched his face in closer to yours. He pressed his lips against yours, a mewl leaving him as he felt your soft and gentle lips touching at his.
You moan all sweetly and let out a soft giggle, a wave of relief washing over your body as he gave you his groggy and loving affection. You exhaled shakily as he pulls away, your eyes staring at his scarred frame while he stared down at you with sleepy eyes.
His hand reaches out to you and pressed against your chest before he softly pushed your body down onto the bed, his eyes watching as you body gently fell onto the soft mattress beneath you both. His body looms over yours as his silky strands fell down against the soft skin of your breasts, a heavy exhale leaving his nostrils as he began to observe your smaller figure.
You could feel your body beginning to grow hot but…also shake uncontrollably as you stared up at Tamsy, his oddly off-putting glare causing your stomach to fall back into that sense of unease and slight fear you felt earlier.
He leaned in closely and moved his lips down onto your neck, a sudden and unpleased gasp leaving your lips as you felt his warm and soft lips against your skin. His teeth bit and sucked lightly at the skin of your neck while you exhaled shakily beneath him, your body steadily growing uncomfortable from the feeling of his lips against you.
“T-Tamsy- Tamsy!” You yell out to him with a trembling voice as your head turned away from him, your body feeling discomfort as you didn’t necessarily want to accept this type affection at the moment. He continues to suck and lightly bite at your pretty skin, a low groan softly leaving his lips as one of his hands began to roam along your lower tummy. Your body began to tense up as you felt his slender fingers inching closer between your thighs, your mind now racing as you grew more anxious and…somewhat disturbed.
“T-Tamsy- S-Stop!-“
Your hand instinctively reaches for his silky strands and you pulled at them which pulls his lips up from the skin of your neck and his head away from your neck all together. A shaky groan leaves his lips as he’s forced to move his lips off of your neck, a string of saliva tearing from the skin of your neck and his lips as he exhaled heavily.
“D-Dove! Don’t grab my hair like that…”
“You wouldn’t move! What else could I do to get your attention?”
You sighed shakily as your eyes glanced away from him, your frame feeling the discomfort as you felt his eyes piercing into your soul.
“I-I don’t…I don’t want to do this right now…At least not much…” You spill out your voice to him as it fell soft and quiet, the fear and anxiousness burning at your throat as you struggled to speak out loudly to him.
Tamsy chuckles down at you and peppers a smooch to your cheek and wrapped an arm over your frame, his hand rubbing along the skin of your lower abdomen while you gasped shakily at his touch.
“Can’t we just do a bit? I want you so much my love…”
“Won’t you allow me make love to you? Just for a little bit at least…?” He whispers into your ear, his lips pressing a kiss to your ear while you flinched at the feeling of the smooch.
“I-I said not right now. I…Can we just relax…?”
You turned your head back around to him, but your frame freezes up against Tamsy as he fell silent.
His gaze grew more darker as he stared down at you with his unsettling murky eyes. His hair covered a bit of his hair but you could see his eyes staring at you through his strands.
It grew quiet…but a sigh from Tamsy breaks that silence.
Your words went through one of Tamsy’s ears and right out the other, his throat letting out a small laugh as he went back to pressing unwanted kisses against your skin. You whine out and turned away from him, your head turning away from him while he hums out.
Tamsy stares down at you with clouded eyes as he gives you a wide and unhinged smile, his hand immediately grabbing at your chin and lifting your head up while you gasp shakily at his sudden force.
His lips lands back onto your neck and whine out to him, his other hand grabbing at your wrists while you struggled against him. You pulled and fought at his strength as his hands squeezed harder at your wrists, your eyes wincing as his strength excelled farther more than yours.
“G-Get off! Tamsy!”
You continued to fight against his grip but it was sadly too strong, your body squirming beneath his as you let out fearful whines and desperately squirmed beneath him. Tamsy fell silent as he stops smooching your neck, his hand pulling your wrists and forcing your frame over onto your stomach while you frantically tried to crawl off the bed. Tamsy grabs at your arms and pulls them behind your back, a pained whine leaving your lips as you continued to fight back against his force.
He held your arms behind your back and your body began to shudder as you felt a bit of hopeless for this situation. You were frightened- with Tamsy able to restrain you- you couldn’t even get yourself out of your situation. Tamsy leans down towards your ear, his voice oozing with venom and whispering out to you while your body shook at the sound of his voice slithering into your ear.
“You’re rather adorable when you try to fight back. Though it’s futile to try, my dove…”
A strained groan leaved your lips as you felt his body steadily straddling your lower back, a soft and rather sadistic laugh leaving his lips as he leans over and stares down into your eyes. His silky strands obscured your vision as you writhe beneath his frame, a loud whine leaving your lips as your body began to fell heavy from the fright weighing down on you.
“Tamsy please!-“ You yell out with fear, your breathing growing heavy as you began to hyperventilate due to the panic sinking throughout your body.
Tamsy ignores your pleading as he steadily slides his hips down a bit more, his length meeting in between the back of your thighs while you felt your heart sinking from the feeling. His fingers pulls at the waistband of his boxers, and he pulls them down to allow his length to spill out up along your backside. You instantly tense up as you felt his heat grinding at your backside, a strangled groan leaving Tamsy’s lips followed by a shaky sigh.
Tamsy presses his hips farther up into your backside, your body stiffening up even more as you felt his hardened length rub up along the back of your thighs. He chuckled lowly as he spreads your thighs open just a bit, a shaky whine leaving your lips as you felt his fingers sliding down across your inner thighs before they’d reach your cunt. You whimpered as you feel his fingers running down into your sticky slit, your face flushing a bit as his slender fingers felt at your pussy.
Tamsy rubs his fingers in between your slit which pulls a mewl from your lips, his fingers feeling a bit of sticky slick spilling out past your folds while you shuddered uncontrollably from his touch against your cunt.
“You deny my affection but…your body is telling me an entirely different story…”
“Your body wants this…doesn’t it, dove?”
“N-No It doesn’t! Please Tamsy, I-I don’t want this!” You pleaded your broken cries to him while he groans out a bit, his body adjusting his positing while his hand gripped at your wrists a bit tighter to keep you still and in place. You whine out defeatedly as you began to tense up in fear, your eyes brewing with tears as you rested your face down into the soft quilt that covered your bed.
You could feel Tamsy freezing up against your body and he slowly bends over and looks down into your eyes, his blonde lashes flutter as he winks down to you- Signaling you. You winked back to him before you’d get back into your role, your face steadily twisting back up as you’d stared back at him with an expression of fear.
“P-Please Tamsy!- You’re scaring me!-“ You whimpered softly to him, your body steadily flailing as you felt his length slide down along your inner thighs.
You whine sharply as you felt the tip of his length suddenly smooching at your entrance, your breathing growing heavy as you began to fall into panic mode once again. Tamsy groans out as he grinds his length back and forth between your thighs, your hot and sticky slit massaging his length and making his body more aroused from the pleasure of your cunt rubbing against his cock.
He sighed shakily and you feel him suddenly stiffen up against your body, your head turning back to face him while he stared down at you with darkened eyes.
“N-No, Tamsy. Please…“
“Calm yourself, my dove. I’ll be gentle with this delicate body of yours~” He whispers to you before giving you a sadistic smirk, his length steadily pushing up into your folds and past your entrance while you gasp sharply. You winced as you felt his cock steadily sliding past your entrance, the feeling of his length sliding into you rather discomfiting yet at the same time wonderful as your body missed the feeling of him deep inside of you.
You whined against the quilt as he thrusts hard up into your pussy, a sharp exhale leaving your lips as his cock stuffs your pussy full in an instant. A sharp and loud gasp spilled from your lips as you felt his length immediately prodding at your cervix. Tamsy huffs out shakily as he immediately began moving his hips up against your ass, his cock sliding in and out of your pussy at an increasingly swift pace while you moan beneath his frame.
He giggled as he listened to your moans, his thrusts full of force and his hips aiming up into your cunt and for that soft and spongey spot within your insides. A loud moan leaves your lips as you felt his tip suddenly knock up into your sweetened spot, a whimper leaving your lips as you felt your body steadily growing hot from his constant harsh thrusts deep inside of you.
Tamsy groans out softly as his eyes observed your face, those cloudy irises intently focusing on your expressions while he continues to thrust up into your pussy.
“That’s it. Moan for me, my dove. I want to hear your sweet sounds as I make love to you…as I’m fucking this pussy of yours~”
“N-No~ T-Tamsy…”
“Stop denying it and give into me. Give into the pleasure. You love it when my cock is deep inside of you, don’t you?~”
Your body trembled underneath his frame in an instant as your pussy unconsciously tightened around his length from his words, your body going against your thoughts as you fought against thought of wanting this form of love being forced onto your body.
Why did he have to fuck you so good…and sound so good…
His hand released your arms as he begins to focus on his thrusts into your cunt, his hips now rocking hard into your pussy while sweetened moans were forced out of your lips. Your hands grabbed tightly as the quilt as you exhaled softly, your toes steadily curling as your mind began to fall weak from the overwhelming pleasure building up within your body.
Tamsy steadily runs his hand down between your thighs, a little and sudden squeak leaving your lips as you jolted at the feeling of his hand slithering down into your legs. His fingers finds your swollen and sticky clitoris and he presses his fingers up against it, your teeth biting down on your bottom lip as you struggled to process much of the pleasure.
“N-No- D-Don’t touch there- A-Ah!~“ You pleaded out to him so brokenly before you moan shakily, your hand moving down beneath your body and grabbing at Tamsy’s forearm while he chuckled at your breaking voice.
“You’re already breaking aren’t you?~ Your pussy can’t even handle this, can it?”
Ignoring your whines, his fingers steadily continues rubbing at your clit, a sudden gasp leaving your lips as he rubbed soft and sensual circles at your swollen and sensitive pearl.
You whine shakily beneath him as he continues, your body growing overwhelmed with mixed emotions and signals as you lied there losing your train of thought.
“Ahh~ Hah…”
“What’s wrong, my dove? Can’t focus when my cock is stuffed deep inside of you? My fingers against your clit?”
He growls into your ear as his fingers pressed harder against your clit, your pussy twitching around his length as you whine and mewl out underneath his frame. A shaky exhale leaves your lips as your body began to rock against the bed from Tamsy’s thrusts- The bed beginning to creak and rock a bit as he began to fuck into your pussy a bit harder.
Loud and shaky moans slowly pours out of your lips as you rested your temple within your arms, your hands gripping at the quilt while your face twisted in both arousal and melancholy.
He loved seeing your mixed emotions.
“Your insides are squeezing me. You don’t need to lie to me, love.”
“I don’t want this- Mmh!~ I didn’t want this Tamsy…” You cry out to him all brokenly as your voice begins to shatter, a shaky whine erupting from your lips as you felt hot tears beginning to brew at your eyes. Tamsy mewls at the sighs of your tears, his teeth nipping at his bottom lip as his hips steadily began to thrust harder into yours.
His thrusts forces another sweet moan past your lips as your expression twists from the pleasure.
“Oh god!~ N-No~ I don’t…I don’t…” Your voice steadily trails off as Tamsy’s cock thrusted deep inside of your cunt, his hips repeatedly thrusting down into your ass while you gasped loudly in arousal. His cock was touching all of the right spots, smooching at your bundle of nerves while you fought at the thought of the pleasure.
“You don’t have to deny me, I’ll take good care of this pussy for you~” He whispers to you, his voice trembling slightly as the pleasure clouded up mind just a bit. He could feel himself growing high from feeling of your soft and warm insides around him, seeing you so heartbroken honestly made him even more aroused than ever. Just hearing your whines and pleading…It was so exciting to experience hearing your heartbroken cries as he fucked you.
He peppers a smooch to your temple, his other hand placing over yours as he exhales softly.
“Y-You don’t have to fight back. You don’t have to deny me!~” He groans shakily, his eyes beginning to roll up from the pleasure as his hand tightly grabbed yours. You mewl loudly underneath him as you buried your face into the quilt beneath you, your voice falling muffled as you tried to suppress your noises.
“Just say it, princess. You love my cock deep inside this filthy cunt, don’t you?”
“N-No!~ I don’t!~”
“Don’t lie to me!- Why else would your pussy be squeezing my dick so tightly?”
You whined loudly as you struggled to fight back much longer, your mind beginning to melt from the repeating harsh thrusts going deep into your bundle of nerves. You could feel your brain turning into mush and your thoughts steadily began to go against you and plead for more.
You wanted to keep fighting back- but you just couldn’t.
He did it so right, how could your body deny it when it’s so used to his shape- His patterns.
Fighting it was so hard when it felt so good.
Your eyes began to roll up as his thrusts grew rougher and deeper, your shared bed rocking and creaking rather loudly as Tamsy’s hips rocked hard into yours. Your pussy fluttered around his shaft as he wraps his arms around your soft and small figure, his hands reaching up to cupping your breasts while you mewl at his touch. His fingertips pinched delicately at your softened buds and your body jolts as you whined shakily in response.
Tamsy groans into your ear as he cock twitched within your insides, his eyes wincing as he finally felt himself nearing his orgasm. He exhaled heavily and released a soft chuckle, a soft mewl leaving him shortly after as he rests his chin against your shoulder.
“I can feel myself getting close...and I don’t want to pull out of you~”
“I’m just going to have to cum deep inside of you~” His whispers causes your frame to fall tense and you could feel your heart dropping as your mind steadily processed his words. Your eyes slowly widened as you felt yourself stomach twisting from the realization.
“W-What…?“
“I’m gonna fill this pussy full of my seed. Maybe I should just put a baby in this pussy of yours.”
Your head turns back as you glance at Tamsy with a frightened expression as your face drains of color, your body beginning to writhe and squirm frantically as you fell terrified at the thought of getting pregnant by him.
“N-Nono!- Tamsy please!”
Tamsy’s hips thrusts hard into your pussy which pulls a gasp out of you as you felt him nudging hard into your bundle of nerves, your eyes rolling up as your mind struggled to get a hold of itself. You cry out shakily as Tamsy’s hands reaches down for your arms, his hands grabbing at your forearms and pulling them behind you and lifting you up off of your stomach and up onto your knees.
His hand pulls your body up against his just a bit more, his chin resting against your shoulder as while his hair kisses at your skin.
Your eyes rolled up as you felt his cock going deeper into your cunt from the angle, your hot tears now spilling down your face as you began to feel and fall into the immense amount of pleasure from him.
“I think you’d look beautiful as a mother~ Imagine how adorable our children would be…”
“I want to fill you up…I want to see you full of my cum and pregnant with my children.” You whined shakily in response to his words as his tone caused chills to shoot up and throughout your body, a sigh leaving your lips as you shook your head in defiance.
“Tamsy please, please don’t cum inside of me…” You pleaded to him, your face sticky and soaking with your tears as you look back to him with glossy eyes. Tamsy trailed his lips along your neck, his soft lips pressing to your soft skin while he gives you another loving bite on your skin. His hand dives back down between your legs as he continues rubbing at your clitoris, your back arching as your moans more loud and sweet as you felt yourself growing closer to your unwanted orgasm.
“Your moans are getting louder. Are you perhaps getting closer…?”
“N-No…Mmh!~”
His head moves lower along your shoulder as he chuckles to you, a shaky gasp leaving his lips as he felt himself growing closer to his orgasm.
“I know you’re getting close, your pussy is holding on so tight to me.”
“You want to cum, don’t you…?”
You shake your head but gasp loudly as you felt his fingertips pinch at your swollen clitoris. “I know you’re lying to me…Why not just be honest to me darling…?” He asked you, your loud mewls turning into small whimpers as you listened in closely to his words. You could feel your insides pulsating from the sound of his voice, his whispers so sensual and silky as he spoke.
His hips steadily slowed down but his thrusts stayed steady and shallow, a lengthy moan leaving your lips as you dropped your head in defeat from the pleasure. “Tamsy…” You say so softly, your breath hitching as you felt him give a sudden and sharp thrust to your cervix.
“Please…? For me…?”
You face twists from the sound of his pleading, and you shake your head in response while he chuckles. His hand released your arms and he instead grabs your hips and pulls you deeper into him embrace. His thrusts grew back rough yet unrhythmic and your moans went back to their original volume. Your inner thighs grew more sticky with your slick as you felt yourself ready to release.
“Cum on my dick dove…Do it…Do it.” You could feel his hips stuttering just a bit as he hissed into your ear, his voice pushing you over that limit as you gasp loudly.
“Fuckkk! Fuck!- No!~”
Your expression contorts as you threw your head back and let out a loud and lengthly moan, your cunt unexpectedly squirting onto Tamsy’s dick while you arched your back. Your voice fell broken and shaky from your sudden orgasm your body got hit with, you cunt still gushing and making a sticky mess as your frame fell extremely weak and exhausted.
Tamsy snickered at your misfortune.
“I thought you didn’t want to cum love?~ You’re squirting a mess out all over the quilt.”
“Mmghhh…Fuck…” You whine out shakily as your body twitched against Tamsy’s, your orgasm still hitting you like a brick as your frame melted against Tamsy’s hips.
Tansy huffs out shakily as he softly wrapped his arms around your midsection, his face nuzzling against your neck while he gasps heavily into your skin. “Get pregnant. Take my cum deep inside this filthy pussy, m-my dove.” He groans heavily as he pulled your hips back harder against his before he held you tight and still, preventing you from moving your hips while you cried out and and writhed within his grasp.
“No! No! L-Let go of me!~”
You whine out shakily as your body struggled and fought in his hold, your eyes wincing as you listened to Tamsy’s shaky groans while he shoots thick ropes of cum deep inside of your cunt. His tip kissed lovingly at your cervix as he fills your womb up full, your body trembling harshly as you felt the discomfort of his hot and sticky seed deep inside of you.
You exhaled shakily before falling limp against his larger frame in defeat, your tears falling down your face as you felt his seed nearing the point of spilling out of your slit…
…
It grew quiet.
It falls silent within the bedroom, the room only being fully with just your heavy breaths as Tamsy’s hand slowly releases your frame while his body fell loosened up against yours. His breaths were also heavy as the breathed into your ear, his hand reaching up for yours as he intertwined his fingers with yours. He presses a smooch to the back of your neck, his head tilting over to look at you as he expresses a bit of worry for you.
“Dove? My darling, are you alright?” He asks, his voice leaving with a tinge of worry as he stares down at you with knitted brows. You steadily nodded and exhaled loudly before rested your body down against the bed, your body relaxing the pressure away as it grew a little fuzzy due to Tamsy’s warmth against you.
“Dove…?”
“Hmm…?”
“Are you alright? Please give me an answer, not a head nod. Does anything hurt? Perhaps I too rough…?”
You stayed silent for a bit to catch your breath before finally answering him.
“I’m alright Tamsy…Just a bit tired…”
“Ah…Okay. Nothing hurts…right?”
“Nothing hurts. I promise.”
A sigh of relief leaves him as he rests his body up against yours, a strained groan leaving your lips as you felt his weight against yours once again.
“You spooked me a bit but…I-I’m okay…”
Tamsy stiffened before a worried gasp leaves him, his body shooting up from yours while you looked back at him in slight confusion.
“Spooked you!? Why didn’t you tell me to stop then? I would’ve stopped!”
He immediately lifts your hips up and off of his cock, a little groan leaving him as he steadily pulls out of your cunt while you gasp out at the feeling of the sudden emptiness. His cum spills out of your pussy as you moan shakily, your eyes staring back at his while he huffs out exhaustively.
His hands grabs at your waist as he steadily pulls you up off of the bed and into his embrace, his eyes observing your expression and making sure you weren’t hurt at all.
“Are you sure that you’re alright…?” He asked once again, his voice in a demanding tone and spilling with more worry than it did before as he spoke to you. You nodded with a smile, your lips pressing a smooch to his cheek while his face fell flushed.
“You really played into the role is all. I mean you killed the role, Tamsy.”
He lets out a soft sigh of relief and falls silent, his eyes glancing away from yours as his arms held you in a tight and loving embrace.
“Is that supposed to mean that I did a great job?”
“Y-Yeah?”
He laughs softly and pressed a smooch to your lips, your arms wrapping around his neck while he hums out.
“I’m guessing I did pretty well then? Did that satisfy that little kink of yours?”
You nodded your head excitedly.
“Yes! It did! You did your part…”
He smiles and falls back onto the bed with you in his arms, his head landing onto the soft pillows as he stared down at you with a smile.
“Go on and get some rest…We’ll clean this up tomorrow…”
“Unlesssss~ You want a nice hot bath?~”
You perked up and nodded happily to him.
“A bath sounds nice! I’d love to soak in some warm water right about now…”
He chucked.
“Well I’ll get the water running in a moment, but before that let’s catch our breath, my dove…”
It really shouldn't have been an argument at all, but you hated that he didn't seem to take the situation seriously. Your leftovers are a precious thing, and he should know better than to let his greed get the best of him especially when it comes to you and your food. So, when you brought up the problem to him and he laughed in your face, brushed it off and said you were being dramatic, you decided to take it a step up from just ignoring him.
“No, Enjin”
“Baby please? I didn’t know it would be that big of a deal. I’ll get you more, I promise” He begs, head resting under your (his) shirt. He looks up at you from underneath the fabric, golden orbs meeting yours through the neckline.
“Nope. You ate my favourite snack so you don't get yours”.
“C’mon, don't deny minibreaker like that” he pouts.
“Enjin!”
It feels like it’s been years since that day, and he doesn’t think life could get any worse. He tries to get your attention, gentle touches when you pass each other in the hallways, pleading gazes during meetings. You wouldn’t budge. And to make matters worse, you’re teasing him on purpose! Wearing the skirts he loves, trotting around the apartment in nothing but his shirt and a pair of underwear. His resolve was breaking.
He walks into your shared room. You’re laying on the bed, back turned to the door, pink fabric peeking out from between your thighs as you kick your legs. He sneaks up behind you, all of his weight suddenly resting on your back.
“You still mad?” he asks, brushing your hair from your face and guiding it behind your shoulder. His lips press against the shell of your ear, trailing their way down your body. Two hands grab your thighs, spreading them apart as he takes in the sight in front of him. Fuck, he’s been hungry.
“Yes, Enjin. I’m still mad. So i’m not sure what you think you’re gonna get by staring at my ass” you huff, turning around to look at him. You’re surprised to feel his hands on your ankles, a harsh tug sending your body to the edge of the bed. Your feet are planted on the floor, face smushed against the cotton sheets. He’s on his knees, his face in line with your clothed heat.
“Ha, knew you needed this just as bad as I do” he says, fingers brushing along the dampness on the fabric before giving them a quick suck. His hands push them down your legs, leaving them bound between your ankles. His nose nudges at your hole, before he plants a small kiss against your clit.
You let out a small moan, your lip finding its way between your teeth. It’s only been six days, but of course you missed him. The more you tried to tempt him, the more you denied yourself. And that could only work so long.
“What do you think, baby? Can you forgive me?” he asks, though he already knows your answer by the way you push your hips back against his face. His tongue flattens against your pussy, saliva mixing with the heat between your legs. Your hand moves to grab his hair, pressing him further into your core. Each time you tug at his hair it elicits a moan, vibrations rippling its way through your body.
“Fuck, Enjin” you moan, as his nose buries its way further into you. He alternates between sucking your clit or nipping your thigh, his cock growing harder every second. Your hands pull him in closer, each lick sending you closer to your climax.
“Missed this. Missed you so fucking much” he moans, tongue moving faster against your folds. You clench around his tongue, head flying back in pure ecstasy. His mouth doesn’t stop as he guides you through your orgasm, tongue lapping at the slick running down your legs. It isn’t until you push at his head, thighs squeezing in overstimulation that he lets up. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
He collapses next to you. Hands moving to caress the sides of your face.
“Know you’re catching your breath, princess but minibreakers gonna bust”
“Stop calling your dick, minibreaker, you dork”
TAMSY - 2 weeks!
You break first, obviously.
With the way Tamsy was acting, you’d think that he put you on a sex ban, not the other way around.
It started as a stupid argument. You tell him that he doesn’t take you seriously, always brushing off your concerns. To which he responds the way he usually does - grinning and telling you that you were being dramatic again. So, you put him on sex ban. For two weeks. If he wasn’t gonna listen to what you want, you weren’t gonna give him what he wanted. At least that’s what you thought.
Tamsy has always been patient, it was both a blessing and a curse. And in this case, it really didn’t work out in your favour.
“Tamsy, I need you” you whine. You pry his hand off the book he’s reading, guiding it down into your pants. His eyes shift lazily to yours, watching the way your hips grind needingly against his fingers. You guide them to your clit, moving his hand in small circles. You tried to work with this, you really did. But the pressure, the angle, the positioning, it was all wrong.
“Something wrong, my love? Are my fingers not to your satisfaction” he asks, eyes finally taking in your disheveled form. The novel is long forgotten on the bedside table as he watches your attempts at getting off. Hips grinding against him, his palm digging into your clit. Your eyes are foggy, warm streaks coating your cheeks. It was humiliating.
Tamsy watches closely, completely entranced by the way your hips rock against his palm. As your pace slows, thrusts uneven and thighs squeezing around him, he knows you’re close.
“It’s embarrassing, really. I thought you were the one who wanted this … what’s it called? Sexual ban?” he questions, his head propped up and resting on his hand. He watches the way you bite your lip, your movements against him ceasing. Back arching off the sheets, squeezing his wrist to hold it in place as you cum.
“F-fuck, Tamsy” you moan, tears flowing faster down the globes of your cheeks.
As you come down from your high, embarrassment settles in. Your cheeks burn as you catch your breath, the desperation fresh in your mind. He scans over his now wet wrist, wiping it on your shirt. Blonde locks soon cloud your vision, angel-like features towering over you.
“Tamsy, m’ so sorry. I-i’m sorry. Please, I just want your cock” you whine, hands coming up to grab at his pants. His hand holds your wrists together, a cold finger trailing along your body. You tense at the contact, his touch finally yours.
“Greedy girl” he says, shaking his head at your feeble attempts. The hand that traced your silhouette now making its way back between your legs, your slick resting between his fingers. This was what you wanted.
What you needed.
This felt right.
But that would never last long with Tamsy.
You’re soon stripped of all pleasure as he stands from his spot on the bed, watching as he makes his way towards the door. In a panic you force yourself up on shaky legs, arms reaching out to grab at his wrists.
“Where are you going?” you ask, eyes looking at him in pure desperation.
“Well there’s still one more week left” His eyes flick down to your hands gripping his wrists. “Thought you were the one who made the rules.”
ZODYL - 9.5 days!
Zodyl adores you, and he adores taking care of you. Sometimes, a bit too much. You’ve lost count of how many times Cthoni has been called in, a portal opening at the first sign of even a tiny mark on your body. And you love him, you really do, but sometimes, you’re not even sure he trusts you.
You finally snap after a mission gone slightly wrong, a manhole opening in front of you as you step foot into the colorful realm below you. When you open your eyes, the dark haired man stands with his back turned to you, arms crossed over your chest.
After a few back and forth comments, you decide that the only way for him to see how upset you are is a sex ban. 10 days. Even at the beginning you question your choices, the ache between your legs growing each night and you’re honestly not sure who’s suffering more.
Zodyl hates when you’re angry with him. It makes him spiral, and the raiders usually get the brunt of it. So when Fuu runs behind you, hiding behind your back from the man in front of you, you sigh.
Maybe the ban has gone on long enough.
“Ah, fuck, Zo” you moan, hands coming to rest on his chest. Your legs on either side of his hips, as you bounce on his cock. His hands cup the globes of your ass, eyes watching where his cock disappears inside you. He finds himself moving you when your legs get too tired, lifting you up and down to keep the pace.
“I missed you” he says, hands coming to brush the hair out of your face. You hold his wrist in your own, a kiss planted on the joint.
“‘Missed you too, baby. ‘Mm fuck, Zo im getting tired, can-” you dont even get to finish. Your body is scooped in his arms and your back hits the bed. His built form towering over yours as he cages your body between his arms. He guides his tip along your folds, bottoming out in one smooth motion. Long, deep strokes jolt your body further up the bed with each thrust.
Your hands tangle in his hair, pulling him down so his lips meet yours. He moans into your mouth, taking your lip between his teeth before closing his eyes and letting himself melt against you once again.
“Promise I’ll do better, kay? Just don’t deny me from having you” he grunts, thrusts getting faster as he gets closer to his climax. You nod up at him, eyes training over his face. For someone who’s so intimidating on the outside, he’s always been a big softie when it comes to you. All of his defences come down and you get to experience the real him.
After a few more thrusts, you cum, Zodyl following suit shortly after. A white rim presenting itself at the base of his cock as he pulls out. His body collapses on top of yours, his cock softening between his legs. You brush his hair out of his face, his head snuggled deeper into your chest.
You allow your eyes to drift shut, your exhaustion finally taking over you. Until…
“Zo?”
“Hm?” he hums.
“Are you hard again?”
"…"
a/n: my gachiakuta horndogs you have been fed i apologize for the neglect! NEXTTT IS PERVY MHA HCS
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ノ[ 𝟏𝟖+ ]ㅤtamsy wont stop till he finds your sweetest spot !
you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve squirted around tamsy’s fingers and made a mess. the mattress under you feels like a soaked sponge. the rapid flick of his tongue has your nipples all pebbled up and it’s driving you insane. you sniffle, trying to squirm away from the relentless pressure of his fingers circling your clit but the grip tamsy’s other hand has on your upper thigh says otherwise.
“uh uh uh,” he coos, a clear contrast to the wrecked mess he’s turned you into. “i haven’t found them all yet.”
the ‘them’ he’s talking about are your sweet spots. the ones that make you cry and gush. you’d be a damn liar if you didn’t say you had a few — one along your throat, one on your lower back. another one just beneath your ear that makes you feel all tingly. but tamsy already knows all of those.
“p-please, tam’ i can’t-” you’re not even sure if you want him to stop or if you just want a second to breathe. each orgasm pulls you under further than the last.
“you can,” he corrects you and you hate how he sounds so sure. he shifts on the bed faster than you can process it, his hands moving up to grip your love handles. you feel the think, pink head of his cock press against your folds. “I just need to see how this one reacts when it’s full.”
he sinks into you in one steady, deep thrust as you whine for the nth time tonight. the stretch is overwhelming, and as his hips start moving, his thumb presses down hard on your clit. your hips buck upward, a broken moan tearing from your throat as another orgasm is ripped out of you. “‘s too deep — t-too mu-”
tamsy interrupts your plea. his pace is consistent, pulling out of you almost completely until it’s just the tip left in, then ramming back into you with sharp force, tunneling as deep as he can go, hitting your cervix repetitively. “squeeze me like that, squeeze me, fuck, c’mon . .”
it’s not long before all that begins to falter. his thrusts grew sloppier until his dick twitched inside you one last time before he tilts his head back, each grunt he lets out followed by a pump of his warm cum filling you.
you feel him stilling inside you, and you think it's finally over. but then he's pulling out, the cold air hitting your swollen pussy and making you feel all empty. a part of you wants him in again, to make his dick feel all cozy and snug, but your body quite literally can’t.
but suddenly, after catching his breath, he moves down your body and you feel the softest, gentlest kiss being pressed right against your swollen, soaking clit. the cold metal of his labret piercing touches your folds ever so slightly yet you still feel it.
he knows you liked it and he does it again, pressing his lips onto your clit. a little smile comes to your face almost immediately, which he sees and does the same. this time he purposefully pushes his piercing forward a bit as your hand comes down to grip a handful of his ash blond hair.
tamsy lets out a little laugh when you’ve seemed to calm down a bit. “looks like i’ve found it.”
Tamsy is unforgiving, especially in bed. He convinces himself that he wouldnt want you to act like a brat around him, but deep inside is a gnawing feeling that he wants to make you regret all those actions. He’s a natural born brat tamer, wouldnt it be obvious? He lets you purposely lose yourself in public, and once he finally has you behind closed doors? He’ll make you regret those attitudes of yours.
TAGS. mature content. MDNI. unprotected intercourse. dirtytalk. nicknames. oral(male) in tamsy's. nasty stuff(per usual) full nelson(corvus). breeding. size k!nk. fingering(tamsy). edging. standing(enjin). semin public in enjins. everyone's pussydrunk except for Tamsy, lol. throat fuggin. Fingering. hair pullin. doggy(Jabber). Follo's a mess. riding(follo).
A/N; My babies asked me, so yk I had to DELIVERRRRR this flithy monster raaaaaa!^^ Enjoyyyyy <333 my ko-fi <3
꩜ Corvus — 27 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
"Ohhh, sugar,"
He should be ashamed.
He was so close to proving himself to be the strong, composed leader he's supposed to be, but you're just—
"You're just my needy baby."
Yeeep, just that.
And Twenty-seven days.
That's how long Corvus held the line in this ridiculous No Nut November pact, his iron will tested every. single. goddamn. second.
You've been plotting his downfall from day one, with those seducting touches when passing by his office to 'drop something off', or the way you'd bend over just a little too long when 'accidentally' dropping something, your plump ass outlined perfectly in coincidentally tight jeans.
And he tried his best to get his shit together, gritting his teeth, adjusting himself not-so-discreetly in his office chair, burying the sinful ache deep, telling himself it 'built character', and 'made him stronger'.
So tonight, after nearly a full damn month of restraint, that facade of his shattered like glass falling to the ground. And what made him finally give in, you ask?
Your tears did it.
Those big, pleading eyes locked on his as you straddled his lap on the bed, grinding down with needy ruts, your soaked panties rubbing against the thick, twitching girth resting heavy right under your dripping cunt.
"P-please, Corvus," you'd whispered with those honeyed lips of yours, getting his hungry hues right on yours once your voice cracked, lips trembling in a cute pout, "Need you inside me, been way too long. J-just fuck the challenge— fuck me."
He should be ashamed, yeah. But he just can't stand seeing his sweet girl all pouty.
So, here you are.
Now, you're pressed flush against his muscled chest, your face hanging low and mouth agape, the sharp scent of his cologne forcing it's way into your nostrils.
He holds you steady, one arm snaked around your waist, pulling you close while his free hand's burried between your spread thighs, collecting your gushing juices on his meaty fingers.
"M' sorry, baby," he cooes, staring at your weeping pussy in awe, his hand on your waist now traveling up to softly pat the top of your head, musing at your wobbling lips, "Been neglecting my darlin' for wayyy too long. Gonna make it up to ya'."
Two thick fingers dare to slide inside your gasping hole in one smooth push, a wet squelch! echoing in pair with your relieved mewl. You're dripping like crazy, letting his fingers slide in and out with ridiculous ease, padd stroking that sweet spot inside you that have you bucking your hips right against his hefty cock.
And you're dripping, walls hugging those vicious fingers of his as he's curling them up, stroking your gushing spot over and over again, cooing at your mewls and wiggling squirms.
You writhe and arch, burying your face into his skin, neck straining as far back as it could go, hips bucking up to chase the delicious friction. His thumb finds your puffy clit, firmly circling while his fingers continuously pump in and out.
Your juices coat his hand and trickle down to his wrist with every harsh slam his palm lands against your cunt, all while his other hand strokes your hair soothingly, plastering kisses to your cheek and temple.
"That's it, baby. Let it all out," he says, fingers ramming in harder, even adding a third to strech you out better, prepearing you for what else he's having in store for you.
"Ya' begged so pretty, couldn't leave my girl achin' like that."
Even if it means he lost this little challenge and will have to endure some playful teasing from you later, it's—
"Soooo worth it, darlin'."
His cock throbs right under your gushing cunt, hanging heavy and swollen just beneath you, massive and veins bulging, the tip leaking pre in fat beads that smear against your inner thigh.
Those twenty-seven days of denial have left his tip an angry-red, now so close to your snug walls, jumping in joy each time your pussy drools onto him.
Your orgasm builds quick from the pent-up frustration of the month, thighs beginning to wobble, earning an amused chuckle from him.
"Gonna make you cum on my fingers first," he grunts, stroking your head again, fingers tangling in your hair to tilt your face up, eyes digging into yours, "Then I'll give my princess what she really wants."
Soon, the tight knot in your belly snaps and your pussy gushes all over his hand, and squirting your juices onto his excited girth juming below you.
He works you through it, thumb flicking your clit like he's trying to grind it down until your cheeks dampen with fresh tears.
"T-thank you! Thank you, Corvus!—"
"Mhmm, Hold that thought for later, baby."
And with that, he hoists you up by your trembling thighs, arms hooking under your knees, quickly folding you in half. Your back arches as he locks you into a mean full nelson, your arms pinned behind your head, his throbbing cock already nudging your entrance.
RAM!
His wicked hips are sudden, slamming all of his chubby inches right into you, his heavy loaded balls managing to fly and hit your clit with a harsh smack!
"Hnghhh! Fuck! You're sooo deep!"
With one crazed grunt he starts pounding, burning stretch shooting not only to your legs but also your pussy as he splits you open, his fat tip knock knock knocking at your g-spot. And he damn near cums right into you as he steals a glance to your stuffed pussy, cock hitting deep enough to bruise your cervix.
"T-take it, sugar," he grunts, eyes wide and crazed, his unsteady breath hot against your nape, "Allll of it. Been waitin' to fill this pretty pussy up for so long."
Bounce bounce bouncing you on his dick over and over again, your tits jiggle wildly with each ram, the wet and sticky sounds of skin on skin filling the humid air.
When the sound of your soft sniffles reach him over your messy and lewd whines, his gaze snaps to your face, rhythm faltering as he gawks in awe, taking you in.
"Fuckkkk, look at my pretty princess."
You're a beautiful mess with drool shining on your chin, soft sniffles spilling out, your hot tears streaking down your cheeks, and a tiny hiccup escapes when he presses a tender but nontheless teasing kiss to your temple.
"I know, I knowww— you can let go f' me, baby. C'mon."
Right on cue, your pussy clamps down like a vice, another orgasm ripping through you, your walls hugging his thick cock thight in needy pulses.
And he doesn't stop those brutal thrusts of his, continuously slamming into you, each deep dive dragging a filthy, wet squelch from your overstuffed cunt as his girth stretches you wiiiide.
Fwap! Fwap! Fwap!
The lewd rhythm echoes off the walls, your creamy cum gushing out around his pounding inches, trickling down to soak your ass crack and glaze his taut abdomen and heavy, swinging balls, his ragged groans vibrating against your neck where his mouth latches on.
He's no better off than you, sweat beading on his brows and trickling down his temple, self control completely falling apart, cursing under his breath, regretting every second of that stupid No Nut November bullshit that left him this feral.
"Fuck, pretty, gonna fill this greedy cunt up," he growls, frantic twitches of his fat cock buried deep, hooking your legs higher behind your head, "Breed this pretty pussy— yeahhh, gonna give it ta' ya'."
With one final, squelching thrust, his balls tighten against your ass, and with a breathy moan, he buries himself to your womb one last time before his cock pulses white buckets of cum inside you.
"Mhmmm," he muses, balls tightening one last time to squeeze out the last bits of cum right into you, holding you firm against his beefy chest, nipping your jaw as he resumes the light buck of his hips,
"No wastin' a single drop, darlin'."
꩜ Follo — 3 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
He tried. He really did.
Pushing through the first two days with clenched teeth and restraint, even though he calls your pussy a second home. And not being inside said second home, not feeling the warm, gripping heaven he became so addicted to made him feel like he's in exile.
And on day three, he couldn't take it anymore.
The painful pressure in his poor cock built to an unbearably miserable peak, cock straining against his boxers at the slightest thought of you.
The sound of the shower running in the bathroom has been pure torture, imagining the droplets of water rolling down your naked curves, tracing paths down he ached to follow with his own fingers cock instead, already sitting at the edge of the couch in only his boxers.
So much for self-control.
By the time the water finally shuts off, his hands are trembling where they grip the back of the couch, leg bouncing restlessly, and eyes fixed on the bathroom door.
And when it creaks open, steam spilling out around you, your skin glowing, the scent of your delicious body lotion already rushing up his nostrils, he already accepts his loss before he even has a chance to receive it.
Fuck holding out. He needs to touch you right now, lose himself in the only spot that truly feels right.
The moment your gaze meets his, he already feels a spurt of pre shooting out of his angry, red crown, dirtying his already damp boxers.
"Hmm? What'cha thinkin' about, Follo?"
You close the distance with swaying hips, droplets still clinging to your skin, his pulse quickening with every soft pad of your bare feet on the floor until he sinks back into the couch, legs spreading instinctively for you.
"You don't wanna know, baby."
A soft giggle escapes you at the sight of that ridiculously massive bulge straining against his pants, climbing right into his lap, your greedy pussy pressing right against his cock through the thin fabric. And you gasp in amusement as it twitches almost comically at your touch, your curious eyes shooting up to meet his when you hear his lewd whine.
"I think I already do."
A pathetic whimper escapes him at the heat of you seeping through the fabric, his hands flying to your waist in a silent plea.
"P-please move f' me," he mutters breathlessly, and your needy whimper seems to be music to his ears when the hood of your puffy clit hooks right over his twitching tip.
Rocking your hips slightly, your slick folds slide over him, and you can basically feel how it makes his head spin.
He just needs to feel you. Nothing more. There's no way he can lose the challenge with just a little touching, right?
Oh, if only he knew.
Fingers quickly fumbling with the hem of his boxers, he's lazily yanking them down with frantic urgency, shoving it right under his heavy balls, cock springing free, thick beads of pre drooling down his fat head, veins clearly standing out.
You shift just enough to let his weeping tip almost plant a kiss to your clit, only a hair's breath away from the thing he's longing for the most at the moment.
"T-thank the heavens," he hisses when your nails dig into his shoulders, drip drip dripping your honeyed slick riiiight on his pulsing girth.
He grips your hips hard, guiding you down desperatly with frustrating huffs, watching with hooded eyes as your moist folds part around his girth, your hot heat already causing another set of pre to leak from his tip.
"O-oh."
His head falls back against the couch, head spinning in dizzying circles as you start to grind down onto him, pushing his painfully hard cock right to his toned stomach, up up up, until your clit gives his drooling cock a heavy kiss.
"Fuh-fuck, yes!"
The raw whine tears from his throat, and you can only coo at how utterly pussydrunk he already is, all of his build up self control shattering under the slick pool of your pussy.
And he'd be embarrassed if not for the delicious feeling of your silken folds rutting against his cock so needily, each slick and hot slide of your greedy pussy along his pulsating cock bitter-sweet, his hips bucking upwards in a desperate attempt to slip past your gasping hole he can feel teasing the head of his cock.
You circle your hips so cruely slow, maddening grind focusing right on his swollen, sensitive tip. You're smearing his leaking pre over your clit, eyes locked on his frustratingly knitted brows and cute pouts.
"Quit teasin', baby, p-pleaseee,"
The plea disolves into a broken whine, his hands digging into your curves and his knuckles damn near turn white at his effort of not just to yank you right down onto his aching cock.
There's a teasing smile on your lips when you lean close to his face and he has to fight tears when your fingers play with his raven hair, clicking your tongue teasingly.
"But Follo, it's only been three days," you purr, voice dripping with false sympathy as you rock your hips harder, his tip now hooking into your hole before slipping right past and onto your clit again, much to his displeasure, "You're sooo needy."
Eyes glazed and clouded in lust fixate on the sight of your cunt, drooling your slick all over him, and he feels like he might explode if he has to wait a moment longer to finally sink into his favourite desire, quick to ignore your last tease.
"Yeah, three days too much," he mutters, words rushed and almost incoherent babble, head hanging low, "Never again, I swear. Never goin' that long without my pretty girl ever again. Please, just— please."
Right after those pleasing, glassed eyes oggle up at yours, you grip his hefty girth and guide the swollen tip to your spurting hole, easing down to swallow him inch by torturous inch.
"F-fuckin' finally."
Your walls clench and part around his thick length, gripping every ridge and vein as you smoothly slide down. Another loud whine shamelessly flies past his lips, hips frantically jerking up while your pussy stretches wiiiide to take him whole, until your ass wetly slaps against his soaked thighs.
"Need ya' ta' move, pretty. P-please— h-hahh!"
Words cut off and cock pulsing excitingly at your wrenching walls, his fat tip swells even more, prying you open deep inside and leaking his sticky pre to smear your cervix.
"L-like thaaaat?"
And when you finally lift your hips and drop them with a mean slam, pulling up until only his meaty head stays lodged in you before crashing back down, letting his cock knock 'hello' at your cervix.
And yes, he might've gone a little crazy. But he wouldn't want to change a single thing.
Leftover shower water beads on your skin, turning your tits shiny as they jiggle with each hard slam, his hands shooting up to grab your heaving breasts in a greedy squeeze, thumbs scraping over your stiff nipples before latching onto them, suckling as if he could pull milk out of them.
Well, at the end of this, he might aswell.
"Yer' sooo— nghhh!— damn addictive, angel."
And right when you feel another spurt of pre flooding your stuffed pussy, and his lewd whines vibrating against your stiff buds, you hug his cock tight, already greedily anticipating his heavy load of cum shooting into—
"O-ohhh, think m'— mhmm, gonna cum, angel."
So what if he barely lasted three days in the challenge?
If this sweet pussy of yours is the consolation he gets for losing, he'd fail again in a heartbeat.
꩜ Enjin — 10 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
"O-oh fuck!"
Enjin damn near sees the Sphere crack open and a choir of angels clawing for his soul the second he slams his aching cock balls-deep into your gooey pussy.
Your walls clamp around him like glue, sucking him in with those greedy wrenches that pulse like a heartbeat, wringing every inch of him for his life, because if you're being honest, you've been starving these past ten days just as bad as he had.
Sweat drips from his temple and light brow, mixing with the grime of the trash beasts he'd just turned to dust outside of HQ, muscles still twitching from the fight, worn out but still fired up to lift your leg to hook around his slutty waist, your other leg wobbling on tiptoes.
You barely dragged him into the restroom right after he stumbled inside for a quick break— ten minutes, tops, before he'd eventually have to go back outside for a mission.
And it seems that he'd make sure to make every goddamn second count, pounding into you to shoot out the load he's been building for ten days— over a full week, mind you— into your greedy cunt.
Hell.
That's what that ten-day torture of no touching and blue-balling felt.
So just imagine the hunger washing over him and blood directly shooting to his trembling cock once he spotted you tip-toeing into the restroom after he just stumbled inside.
You bet your sweet ass he stalked those swaying hips of yours, trailing right after you, chest heaving from his heavy breathing, either from his previous fight or his painfully hard cock, he can't tell.
"J-juuuust like that, baby. Milking me so good, got one heavy load for ya'."
His free hand grips your hip hard enough to make you hiss, pinning you flush against the cranky door, hinges rattling in sync with his lewdly wet pounds.
Tongue swiping at your lips, he's quick to slide past sloppily, growling against your mouth once your silky walls lock his cock tight. His hard grip on your hip and leg grows more intense as he fights the urge to already empty his hot cum into you after what? Four thrusts?
He can't even remember anything but the feeling of your addicting pussy anymore.
Saliva slicks your jaw as he nips at your lips, hips snapping forward with forceful rams, rutting his tip harshly against your womb, balls smack smack smacking against your sweat-slick ass.
"Needed this sweet pussy wrapped around me again— shiiit! Can't work— can't think straight no more without it."
"You need to rest, Enjin, j-just came back from— hnghh!"
Hushing you with his mouth, high-pitched moans spill out of you anyway as his cock fucks you dumb, the veined length scraping along your slick walls with every menacing dive.
Thumb, thumb thumb.
Your head knocks against the rattling door, and if you were in any sane state of mind, you'd probably wonder how the damn thing is still standing.
"F-fuck resting. Fuck this damn challenge. Been dreamin' of this pussy clenchin' 'round me while fightin'—," he cuts himself of with a breathy moan as he resorts to grinding right into your sweet spot now, " Distractin' me and makin' me sloppy out there. Need ta' give this greedy pussy what she's been missin'."
"Ouuhhh! We gotta stay quiet, Enjin!"
The words tumble out as half a plea and half a warning, but you already know it's useless. He doesn't even look at you. His crazed eyes are blown wide as a crazed grin twitches up his lips, oggling at the buldge appearing on your tummy with each deep thrust of his.
The smirk on his face says he's hearing you, sure, but he's not listening, cock driving deeper, the head bruising your cervix with every mind-numbing thrust that sends your head knocking against the creaking door again.
"Hushhhh, pretty", he warns, bright eyes oggling at your spasming cunt, puffy lips stretched taut around him, your juices dripping down your thighs, "She's talkin' now."
Leaning in closer, his breath's hot against your lips before he places a wet smooch to them. And you can feel that same smirk against your lips as he carelessly moans and groans as if you two were the only people in the world, "And I'm listenin' reallll close."
Oh, he's so gone.
"Mhmmm, yeahhh, missed ya' too, baby," he growls, confession directed strictly to your spurting cunt. And your brows furrow in confusion, but that melts away with another harsh ram against your womb, his fat tip rubbing against your gushing spot, forcing a choked moan from your lips as you bite down hard trying to muffle it.
Then his crazed eyes snap up, one hand leaving your hip to snatch your chin, removing your lip from your teeths grip.
"Nonono— don'tcha hide those pretty moans from me, baby."
"B-but someone might!—"
"Nuh uhhh," he tsks, placing another wet kiss to your lips before frantically searching for your gaze all while hammering his cock into your stuffed cunt, "Focus on this dick s-splittin' yer' pretty pussy open, yeahhhh?"
"Oh-ohkay! Shit, so d-deep, Enjin! Fuckin' me sooo good!"
Now you've done it.
Enjin's out of his damn mind now, brain buzzing everytime your squelching pussy robs another set of pre from him. He can feel it, feel his heavy load bubble up, threatening to shoot his all into you.
Thwack, thwack thwack!
Three more lewdly wet squelches, and he's—
"F-fuckkkk! Fuckfuckfuck!"
His blonde trail of hair tickles your clit lightly as he bottoms out, his cock swelling impossibly thicker as ropes of hot cum spew from his drooling head, flooding your gummy walls.
Shuddering violently, he's grinding deep, push push pushing to pump it all into your womb, but you just look up at him, eyes glazed and a weak but smug grin, and he exactly knows what you're thinking.
"Y-you serious?"
Yeah, actually. He can't be serious, can he? Cumming already?
God, he's feeling like some premature teen.
"Ahhh, f-fuckin' hell."
He'll never hear the end of it from you after this.
Wiping that look right off your face with one feral snarl, he's hammering harder, his spent cock still twitching as he shoves his seed to the very far back of your spasming pussy, cum gushing out around his girth, trickling down your thigh in sticky clumbs, the nasty mess only further egging him on.
Nah, he just can't let this slide.
Not when his balls are still heavy, and definitely not when your greedy pussy still didn't cum around him.
He's hooking both arms under your thighs now, hoisting you off the floor with ease, your legs snaking around his waist and wobbling at his sides as your back slammed against the door with a deafening bam!, your arms locking around his neck.
And yeah, it's fucking loud, loud enough to wake the dead. And even though you're pretty sure no one's around except for Semiu, she's bound to check in on the noise sooner or later.
But not you, neither him give a fuck right now.
You're too far gone, floating airborne while a brutal orgasm claws its way up your spine, your ankles lock vise-tight behind his back as he bounces you up and down, your body like jelly, fucking into your sopping pussy and stretching your gushing walls wide.
Your mouth falls slack, drool drippling down your chin and your sweaty forehead glued to his, your ragged breaths are crashing together in frantic huffs.
He stares at you with so much awe, hooded eyes gawking, feral fire buring in them as your pussy clamps down in a mean grip, squeaking around his pounding length while your moans fall silent, gushing slick all over him in a messy squirt.
"Nghhh! M' cuh-cumming!"
"Yeahhh, give it ta' me, baby," he whines, so utterly pussydrunk, voice cracking into desperate pleas, "Not done cummin' yet, huh? Keep on squirtin' over yer' dick reallll good, yeah? It's all yers', pretty."
Voice turning raw as your moans scratch your throat, your head's lolling back, digging into the door, your hands tangling into his golden locs, desperatly tugging at them as you ride out your orgasm, cutely rutting into his harsh thrusts.
His mouth latched onto your breast through your shirt, sucking hard in frantic search of your cute nipples, soaking the fabric in his drool like a madman, teeth nipping at your nipple.
"One more," he pants, golden eyes gobbling you whole if they could, "Got another one for ya, gonna breed this pussy till yer' leakin' for days."
Well, he's a man of his word.
꩜ Jabber — 5 HOURS ᝰ.ᐟ
It's what you expected, to be honest.
You sweet Jabber's just like that, greedy for every damn thing he craves, especially when it comes to you.
It's common sense, really.
You dangle something he wants right in front of him all day— well, only five hours, to be exact— teasing him with every gorgeous god-given-gift you got on you, and of course he hangs on like a vice.
And you best believe he'll snatch it right back, No nut november deal made or not.
Rules be damned.
And damned be you for bending over in those tiny shorts that hug your round cheeks so devilishly perfect, arching that slutty back of yours just enough to flash him a peek of your panties.
What were you even thinking suggesting a challenge like this to a sex addict like him?
He's just not built for denial. He's a raider, certified rule- and back-breaker, and now, he's done pretending.
"Breakin' the rules 's just my thing, ya know that, ma'."
"You're just a fuckin' addict— nghhh!"
"Oh? So ya' don't need this, sweets?," rough palm cracks against your cheek with a rough slap, stinging your skin in a deliciously hot red.
With his other hand, he slaps his heavy, meaty cockhead against your glistening folds, the wet smack! echoing obscenely, his amused chuckle ringing in your ear while those lilac eyes fixate on your gasping cunt, watching it spread each time he teases his tip against it.
"Don't want me to fuck ya' stupid, stretch this sloppy lil' hole out js' how ya' like it?"
You damn near hate the fact that he's right about every single filthy word slipping past his lips.
You're nodding frantically now, head wobbling like jelly, needy mewl muffled against the sheets as you grow more impatient with every slight nudge of his tip against your weeping pussy, because you really need him to fuck you right now, clit pulsating just thinking about it.
"That's what I fuckin' thought. Actin' like yer' greedy cunt ain't beggin' to be stuffed full of this dick," he muses with a mocking click of his tongue, circling your sobbing entrance with his leaking tip again, smearing your juices along his veiny girth before shoving past your puffy folds.
Nailing the bullseye on the first thrust, his cock slides straight into your tummy, teasing your swollen g-spot with maddening precision, your back arching off the bed like the bed's on fire, a sharp cry tearing from your throat.
And his eyes flutter shut once you're instantly trying to pull him in deeper with that vicious grip of yours, wring wring wringing his cock into the depths of your gummy walls.
He doesn't give you a second to breathe, just bottoms out with a breathy moan, his heavy balls slapping wetly against your swollen clit, sending an electric spark right up your spine.
"Aaaaand? Feelin' aight'?"
Pounding away, his hips snap forward with crazy force, each vicious plunge driving his cock deeper into your gooey walls, bed frame groaning and creaking under his mean thrusts, your tits bouncing wildly, nipples scraping against the sheets with every jolt.
"M-mhmm! Real good!"
You're a moaning mess now, the sounds tearing their way out, the wet and filthy squelch squelch squelches of your creamy slick gushing out to coat his cock and trickle down your wobbly thighs.
He's gone feral, hips switching between ramming and grinding, chasing the feeling of your gushy walls trembling around him, balls drawing up tight with every deep ram against your cervix.
"I bet it do, baby."
Grunting and huffing, one slender hand fists your hair in a tight yank that snaps your head back, bending your spine right into the matress, ass high on display for him to give it a quick smack!
"Thaaaat's it, ma'. Reallllll deep arch."
His other hand clamps down on your hip, fingers digging into your soft skin to haul you back onto his punishing thrusts, loud smacks of his balls against your puffy clit leaving you dizzy, choking on your own spit.
Hand snaking from around your waist to your pulsating clit, he's rubbing it in firm circles that make your pussy clamp down harder around his hefty girth.
You buck back wildly against him, grinding your ass into his pelvis to meet every thrust, whole body wobbling as that tight coil winds tighter and tighter in your gut, threatening to snap in two.
"Baby's gonna cum, huh? Holon', I'll help."
With a sudden but fluid thrust he shoves you forward with one exact ram to your g-spot, flattening your chest to the mattress, your legs splaying wide beneath him, ass still hiked up invitingly as he drapes his full weight over your back, pinning you down firmly against the bed now.
"O-oh! S' too much, toooo much!"
The new angle lets him grind even deeper, his thick cock dragging torturously along your walls, battering that gummy spot inside you until white bursts behind your eyelids and your vision blurs with tears.
"Yeah, takin' every fuckin' inch, good girlllll."
He's huffing and puffing against the back of your neck, a slim trail of drool drip drip dripping down onto your back as his eyes roll to the back of his head, completely lost in your warm, gummy cunt.
Slender arms lock around you, one snaking under your pelvis to yank your ass up higher, while the other fists your hair, yanking your head back to keep you arched for him, pounding your dripping cunt toward that building orgasm brewing deep in your belly.
"Fuckin' wicked, tryna' steal this feisty pussy from me," he's growling through brutal thrusts, and you feel his heavy tip poking your tummy, bullying against your cervix— once, twice—
"Cuh-cumming!"
You plunge straight into your orgasm, your pussy gasping and drooling of cum around him, squeezing him even deeper into you. Your voice cracks under his weight, whining from the harsh grip in your hair as your quivering pussy's locking him in tight.
You whimper and writhe, ass jiggling with every savage slap of his hips, your nails scraping the sheets as aftershocks continue to rip through you.
"Told ya, ma'. Can't keep a good man down—," his grip tightens in your hair, pulling until your back arches painfully, forcing you to take every devilish inch of him, veins pulsing against your sensitive folds,
"—or his dick, anyway."
꩜ Tamsy — COMPLETED ᝰ.ᐟ
It's been a rough month.
Well, for you, at least.
Tamsy, on the other hand, seemed to have the time of his life watching you squirm. He took a little too much pleasure in seeing you frustrated and begging for even a sliver of his attention.
And he held his ground the whole month, never once slipping into any of your pathetic little traps. Sure, there were moments he got a boner here and there, maybe even contemplated on edging himself a bit by playing with your cute pussy. Actually, more than he'd ever admit, but patience has always been his thing.
Because he knew the end of the month would come soon enough. And when it did, he'd finally get his bratty girl in check again.
Now, with the clock ticking down to the first of December, his skillfull hands are burried between your legs, fingers parting your slick folds and rubbing your clit in slow circles while your mouth works overtime on his girthy cock.
"Congratu-fucking-lations, doll."
Your nails dig into the matress as your head bobs comically, cheeks hollowed as you whine around him every time he pinches your clit and twists it cruelly.
"Lasted the whooole month without creaming yourself. Didn't think my needy girl could make it," His eyes scan your bent back, oggling at your ass that wiggles against his mean hand in the air, "Atta girl."
The praise rushes right to your cunt and you're drooling out another set of juices, soaking his fingers whole, and you mewl around his cock as he's circling your entrance with a single digit, dipping just the tip inside before pulling away.
You pull off to flick your tongue out to lap at the veiny underside before gifting his tip kitten licks to savor the salty tang, mindlessly grinning as his free hand shoots to tangle into your hair, cursing under his breath.
"Wan' your cock inside, Tamsy. P-pleaseee, been so good all month, no?"
You try to reason with him, giving him those puppy eyes even as you lick every drooling spurt of pre from his slit, shaky hands wrenching at his base to get more out.
And he thinks about it for a second, tip twitching into your awaiting mouth again, hand pushing your head down until your nose brushes his faint trail of pubes.
Nah, this is way more entertaining to him.
"Not yetttt, princess. Been— f-fuckkk— teasing me for weeks, so fair's fair."
He groans, gorgeous long hair of his falling over his shoulders as his head falls back, hips jerking as you gag around him, tip trapped in your throat. Your hands grip his thighs, nails digging in harshly as you bob vigorously, slurping messily around his girth as spit dribbles down your chin.
"Nouh fauir!"
And he laughs at your weak attempt of speaking, gazing adoringly at your stuffed cheeks while his fingers sink in, quick to rub at your gushing spot inside.
"What's that?," he taunts, continously tickling your g-spot with his slender fingers, thumb twisting down to give your puffy clit teasing circles, "Can't understand you, silly."
You whine around his cock in embarrasment, the vibration making him hiss, but he keeps on rubbing your clit firmly, and scraping your walls with his digits, then stopping right when your thighs begin to twitch excitingly.
He thrust shallowly into your mouth, fucking your face with controlled snaps of his hips, your throat bulging around him as tears pricle your eyes from the stretch.
Fingers relentlessly toying with your pussy, he's pulling his fingers out entirely to pinch your clit again, then spreading your lips to expose you to the chilling air.
"M' sorry, doll. You'll have ta' take it a littleeee longer."
Obviously, a lie.
Oh, he could do this all year if it means he gets you this cockdrunk and slutty every time.
And you're cockdrunk right now, alright.
Eyes glazed over, thick ropes of saliva drip from your chin and soak your tits, you force his meaty cock into your throat with a gurgling choke before shooting up, his tip poking the inside of your cheek as you give him a side glance with your ass wiggling against his fingers.
"Looooube it, Tamshy. Shoooo tasty."
Grabing a fistful of your hair, he's yanking your head still, shoving the swollen head of his cock right against the back of your throat until you feel it bulge your neck.
"Quit talkin' with yer' mouth full. Do I gotta ram some manners back into that greedy little skull?"
Your response is a pathetically needy whimper that buzzes straight through his jumping length, making him answer with a vicious thrust upward, slamming his cock right into the vise-like grip of your esophagus.
"Mhmphhhf!"
You gag hard, tears streaming down your cheeks as his digits rub your spasming spot inside raw, body jerking as drool and tears stream down your face, his iron grip on your head keeping you pinned, nose smashed against his faint trail of pubes.
Spit bubbles at the corners of your lips, spraying his thighs as he uses your face like some fleshlight all while pluding his fingers deep into your already spasming hole, your orgasm threatening to tear you apart any second now.
"That's it," he growls with his hips beginning to thrust up into your protesting throat slowly but deeply, tip twitching each time you gag around him, "No talkin', js' take it. This what you been dreamin' about all month, huh? My cock ruinin' that pretty throat?"
You nod frantically, or try to, but his hand won't let you move more than an inch, so it's just a pathetic bob that milks his cock further. And he dares to laugh, grinding his hips in a circle, stirring his cock inside your ravaged throat, while you spray his fingers in your juices, thighs threatening to give up on you as they jiggle like jelly.
He pulls back just enough to let you gasp a ragged breath, air whistling through your raw throat, your vision blurring from the lack of oxygen, and the sudden orgasm that he rips out of you with his slender fingers plasters your cheek against his thigh as you whine and mewl, body falling slack on his lap.
You think that's your chance to breathe, but you already catch his weeping cock pulse in your peripheral vision while your lungs burn and your shaky fingers claw up his toned abs, reaching toward his chest to—
SMACK!
Fuck.
"Chop chop, angel. Get your squirtin' in check, " he drawls, palm rubbing the welt blooming on your ass cheek, while his other pats your head like you're a moody puppy.
"Now sit that pretty pussy on my lap and let me pound you riiight into the next month."
Warnings: smut!, #needthatneedthatneedthat, potential spoilers for the manga, texted my friends about these things, didn’t check for typos 🙂↕️ (here u go Jade and Grace 🫰🫰🫰)
Gris Rubion:
- soft top but will be bottom
- your pleasure is his pleasure
- talks his partner through it “need me to slow down?”
- big dick energy
- 7.5 inches, curves slightly to the left with a prominent vein tracing up one side. real sensitive
- secretly likes seeing his partner struggle taking his dick
- sweetheart all around, especially after sex
- generally private about his relationship
- not one to get jealous easily
- likes doing it after hard missions— makes him feel closer to you
Enjin:
- this man’s definitely a little toxic and a lot to deal with
- won’t cheat BUT likes to rile you up with stuff that borders on it
- leans too close to people when getting the intel, saves someone and holds them for a moment too long cuz he likes that you’ll be mean later (cuz he’s an asshole)
- utterly yours if you can deal with his attitude
- leaning towards a power bottom, he wants someone to take control but definitely enjoys being rough too
- switches it up, gets bored of positions easily (mating press is his favorite)
- shower sex type of guy so he can do it against a wall and it’s all slippery cuz it makes him work for it
- goes crazy when his partner sweet talks him (like a literal dog)
- is obsessed with his partner’s body, his favorite thing to do is worship it, calls you cupcake ironically and unironically
- asks to cockwarm before missions (yes please!)
- spells his name out with each roll of his hips when fucking missionary
Jabber Wonger:
- likes a mean partner doesn’t like a softie
- oral fixation, give him head and scrap ur teeth against his shaft and he’s cumming instantly
- serious enemies to lovers with him
- needs someone to smack some sense into him he doesn’t play nice (literally)
- a switch it just depends on the day
- tries to grind against you if he gets you under him during a fight
- loves overstimulation to the point of pain (the burn gets him off)
- when on top he uses one of his toxins to amplify the sensations for you
- doesn’t like soft sex because of his stamina
- big on agoraphilia
- hate sex! loves you as his enemy more than as an ally
- gets a boner when his partner’s angry, choke him and you’ll never hear the end of it
- won’t stop until he’s seeing stars, crying, and shooting blanks
- laughs during sex
- loudest moaner I mean seriously
Arkha Corvus
- similar to Gris
- soft dom
- worries he’s too big for you “is it too much?” and lots of “you’re doing so good, hun”
- this man will stay with his face between your legs until you force him off (a munch if you will)
- gets waves of baby fever and it ends with you two going at it like bunnies
- office sex, likes you bent over his desk, uses his eye to make sure nobody’s coming
- big on manhandling, size difference, and close contact
- reverse cowgirl so he can trace your spine and hold your waist
- enjoys how big he is compared to you
- makes you coffee after sex
- likes holding his partner during sex, one arm always around their waist
- lots of grunts and groans
Tamsy Caines:
- mean bottom like condescending mean (likes mirror sex so you’re forced to see how weak you look beneath him)
- coos at you like a baby if you struggle taking him inside, slips in a little “you’re pathetic” if his partner gets tired
- what he doesn’t have in girth he makes up for in length
- four frenum piercings down his shaft, says he’s getting his fifth soon
- can break like an egg if you play your cards right (it isn’t hard)
- tug him hair and he’ll cry for you 9/10 times
- high pitched moans
- this man can ARCH his back
- whimpers if you show you’re even a little bit as obsessive as he is
- possessive to the point of insanity
- will fuck you into the mattress like he hates you and then say it’s because he loves you so much after
- traces the curves and dips of your body like you were sculpted from marble just for him (he seriously believes you were made for him)
- likes to fuck you with punk heavy metal music blasting cuz he thinks it “sets the mood” but he means well…probably
- little hint of sadistic tendencies, leaves bite marks just because
- BONDAGE I mean seriously. Tokushin? Ik that’s right (but he’s the one tied up not you heh)
August Stilza:
- this is just self indulgent
- goggles stay ON during sex
- makes you threads for everything but don’t ask for specifics cuz he won’t listen
- knows you better than anyone and says it’s because of your “swag” that he could read you so well
- kinda odd in all aspects especially with the positions he wants to try (like who wants to 69 while standing?)
- gets a kick out of you in his threads no matter how many times he sees it
- I mean seriously this dude gets jealous if you mention liking another designer, he’ll coops himself up in his workshop
- makes you threads so flashy that everything else dulls in comparison
- definition of flamboyant
- likes to have sex in the clothes he’s made his partner— says it “improves his creative flow yo” (#needthat)
- quiet in bed compared to his normal level of exuberance. Watches his dick go in…and then out.
- soft winces, sighs, and breathy moans that have his head falling back onto the pillows (I’m gonna nut)
- doesn’t care if he’s on bottom or on top, just loves grabbing onto you, specifically squeezing your hips or chest
- thigh fixation (will definitely make threads that emphasis them)
Smut prompt: Gachiakuta boys pussy drunk and begging to cum inside
Edit: Someone suggested I specify this was an x fem reader. I’m not used to writing on here, so sorry for the confusion!
MDNI
Tamsy ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
His tokushin wraps around you in a gentle cradle, keeping your wrists tied behind your head while Tamsy’s hands push your knees against your chest. His usually kept hair is wild and sticking to him from sweat, brushing against your body every time he rocks his hips into you.
“You look so pretty,” he purrs, “All tied up for me… fuck, pussy’s taking me so well… you’ll let me cum inside, right? Won’t you? I’ve been making you feel so good—ah—it’s only fair…”
Your mouth opens and closes as you attempt to formulate any kind of coherent thought, but Tamsy is steady in keeping up his bruising pace, cock practically piercing into your cervix from how deep he’s going.
“That’s right,” he gasps softly, “You’ll let me, right? You will?” That cool demeanour of his slips up a bit as he’s overwhelmed with need. “Y-You won’t say no to me, right my dear? I can cum inside, right? Please let me, my dear—just look at how ready your pussy is to take me—ah!”
Your hips buck up into him as best you can like this. Tamsy’s too far gone to notice your feeble attempts at helping him reach his end, nails digging into the meat of your thighs as he desperately slams inside your sopping wet cunt.
“Y-Yeah, you’re my good girl, right?” He coos, “So you’ll definitely let me cum inside—fuck—I’m cumming, my dear, I’ll fill you up, pump you so full you’ll be leaking for days—oh, fuck!”
Tamsy throws his head back, spine going taut when he cums. Your hips press flush together, not letting anything escape.
“Yeah…” he rasps out, slowly relaxing, “Yeah… thank you my dear… you're my good girl… well done.”
Jabber ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
He’s whiny and desperate, large hands locked over your hips as he ruts up into you like a dog in heat. “Please,” he’s begging, “Please lemme cum inside, ma, I’ve been so good’fer ya, haven’t I? C’mon, lemme cum inside, in—hng, fuck!”
There’s drool slipping down his chin, his dreads splayed wildly on the pillow around him. Your nails drag down his chest as you rock your hips in an attempt to match his frantic rhythm, high whines and moans slipping out of you as you throw your head back.
He’s still talking, rambling on even as your juices drench his thighs. You don’t know how many times you’ve cum at this point, but Jabber’s become addicted to the warmth of your cunt, thrusting in and out of you without mercy.
“Please ma, please— please,” he begs, desperate and overwhelmed with desire, “Lemme fill ya up, pump ya full of’ma cum, please, ple— fuck, you’ll lemmie do it, right mama?” His eyes roll back, keeping your hips still as he digs his heels into the mattress to piston his throbbing cock in and out of your sopping cunt, “M’fuck, yeah, yer so good to me, ma, you’ll lemmie fill ya up, yeah, yeah! Yer pretty pussy always takes me s’well!”
You can't get a word in edge wise, moans being punched out of you with every brutal thrust. You wrap your hands around his throat to try and help, squeezing.
Jabber’s back arches off the bed, squeezing your hips tight as he slams you down and practically impales you on his cock when he cums. He releases the loudest, most guttural moan you’ve ever heard, body twitching as he tries to come down from the high of it.
“Yeah,” he whispers, slightly delirious, “Yeah, you’ll let me cum inside… thank you ma, thank you… fuck…”
Zanka ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
He’s got your hips in a vice grip, pulling you back to meet his every, sloppy thrust. “Darlin’,” he’s moaning, “Baby, baby— ah, m’fuck, m’cummin, gonna cum—“
He throws his head back, groaning loudly. The lewd squelching of your hips meeting rings in your ears. “Can I cum in?” He asks, “Inside? Can I do it? Please lemme do it, darlin’, don’ wanna pull out— fuck, yer pussy’s so good, so—ah—so wet, jus’ fer me—“
He hunches over your back, biting his lip as his thrusts become more frantic, more desperate. “Oh please baby,” he begs, still ruthlessly dragging your hips back into him, “Please, let me inside, I’ve taken good care o’ya, right? You’ll lemme, r-right?”
Your mouth opens but only filthy moans and the drool staining your pillow escapes you, clawing desperately at the sheets while he loses his mind behind you.
“Fuck,” he whines, watching the way you take him in, how red your ass is from his hips slamming against it, “Fuck, pussy so pretty, darlin’, feels good, g-gonna cum inside, okay? M’gonna fill ya up, fuck, y’feel so good, fuck, fuck!”
He yanks your hips back again in one more harsh thrust before he holds you there, hips twitching with every stream of semen released. He lets out soft, jerky moans as he tries to calm down and regain his sense of self. “Thank you,” he mumbles, rubbing his thumbs against your hips, “Always so good fer me… thank you…”
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