summary. ever since you and tim got together, he’s been unable to keep his hands off of you (or his mind). and he doesn’t know why.
tags: subbottom!tim, top!reader. established relationship, roommate!reader (you and tim are in college), desperate!tim, oral sex (deepthroating), face-slapping (with dick), daddy kink, slight dumbification, mild degradation, barely there southern!reader, lots of spit (tim makes a mess)
wc: 917
a/n: baby’s first smut (that i’ve posted). any criticism or comments, just send them in! i hope you degenerates enjoy. also i don’t use ai, i just love me some commas and quotations. (update: ignore any errors you see, i made this at 4am)
Tim doesn’t like to think of himself as the desperate kind. He’s a mix between too prideful, and too self-deprecating to ever think himself the kind of guy to fall on his knees for someone, or find some random man or woman invading his mind. He thinks Dick is a much better fit for that type of yearning.
But that statement then begs the question of why. Why is he in the position he’s in now? Kneeling on the carpeted floor of your dorm, mouth wrapped around the biggest dick he’s ever had the pleasure of seeing in his life. Dark locks scrunched up in a tight fist as you used him like a toy.
You guys met about 8 months ago now. You, having been assigned as his new dorm mate, and Tim, being left angry that he no longer had his own room anymore. After all, who hadn’t heard all the horror stories of getting stinky roommates with hentai on his laptop, or the degenerate sex pests who kept you up at all hours of the night.
But shockingly enough: you were none of those.
Instead, he got a roommate who cleaned up after himself, smelled like the best aftershave in existence, and who gave Tim a stiffy doing the simplest of tasks. Again, Tim wasn’t the type to be desperate! Not at all!
He wasn’t desperate when he asked you out in that date with cherry red cheeks. He wasn’t desperate when you guys had your first kiss in a packed movie theater. So when did all of this happen? When did you turn him into a slut for cock?
If he could think about it right now, he knows he’d be so embarrassed. But being embarrassed wouldn’t even be a turn off at the moment. Instead, his brain is racing with the thought of how good you taste on his tongue; how he can feel the wetness of his own drool as it slides down the side of his chin to wet the collar of the shirt he stole from you. The loud, obscene sounds of him gagging every time your tip hits the back of his throat.
Above him, he can hear you chuckling. Or what seems to be a mix of a chuckle and a groan. Either way, knows his face can’t flush any redder than it already is.
“Aw, you havin’ fun down there, Timmy?” That drawl is enough to make his thighs clench together, big blues opening up to gaze above, a sheen of wetness over them like he was close to tears. Tim seemed to have no idea just how adorable he looked down there. And you didn’t mind reminding him.
“Yeah. Bet you are.” The hand gripping his hair forced him down until his nose was buried in an array of pubes, coughing and sputtering around the dick trying to train his throat open. Tim knows he’s making such a mess, but any thought about how much of a bitch this would be to clean melts when you slide out abruptly, leaving him panting for air.
A string of saliva follows, breaking to land on the slippery mess that’s coagulated with how long it’s been on the bottom of his face. Those dazed blue eyes go wide, Tim’s swollen bottom lip trembling slightly. “Wait—” But his attempt to speak is halted by your dick slapping against his red cheek, turning his protest into a shocked little yelp.
“Mm, you already made a mess. Might as well add, right?” And you move to slap it on his other cheek, watching long black lashes flutter as Tim practically sinks into the floor from the act. The boy tries to hide it, but you knew he was a cock slut the day you both met. He had that look to him. And you never seemed to be wrong about these things.
The boy’s face turns, placing open mouth kisses around the slick shaft as you slap it against swollen lips. The sight makes you twitch, which Tim clearly approves of based on his whimper of satisfaction. “Needy, needy boy. Just can’t get enough, can you?” As you speak, Tim subtly attempts to slide you back into his mouth, a desperate whine slipping out when you pull him back by his hair.
“That’s not how we ask for things, Timmy.” The condescension in your voice is enough to make Tim’s own cock throb hard in his jeans, just begging for a release he wasn’t gonna be getting tonight. Fuck, why did you have this effect on him? Why did he love it? Why did he let his mouth open, sticky with your precum, to mewl like a meek bitch, “Please, please, please—”
“Please, what?” It seemed your cruel streak wasn’t over yet, as the grip on his scalp tightened to the point he let out a gasp of pain (though he didn’t mind the sting), his knees aching from being on the floor for so long and his neck beginning to feel the same. All things he could ignore if you just put that fat dick right back where it belonged.
The ceiling light catches onto teary baby blues, a sight that would’ve had you buckling if not for Tim’s next words taking the cake. “Daddy, please. Please put your dick back in my mouth, I wanna taste your cum. I need to swallow all—“ Balls clap against his chin loudly as you force your way back inside, Tim’s throat immediately protesting the sudden intrusion with a hard gag. But his eyes? Those speak to your soul.
Use me, they plead. Use me until you can’t anymore.
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Jughead Jones x Male!Reader
Summary: 5 times Jughead fell asleep on top of you + 1 time you fell asleep on top of him
Word Count: 2,254
1. Jughead is in a constant state of tiredness.
He doesn’t get enough sleep when he’s writing chapters of his mystery book on Riverdale, surely now that he’s part of the Serpents, he gets, even more, less sleep. It’s not like he doesn’t like sleeping, he loves sleeping.
But, it’s hard to fall asleep when he has a pull out bed from a couch to sleep on. The mattress isn’t even comfortable, he could feel the springs in the mattress.
So, when he was living with Archie, the blow-up mattress was ten times better than the couch or sleeping on the floor. However, what takes the number one spot is your bed.
Y/N can’t find a clean pare of underwear so he takes the ones Harry Hook is wearing.
Y/N couldn't find any clean pair of underwear. He looked through all his clothes, but they were all dirty. He had his towel wrapped around his waist as he continued to search and look, as Harry Hook came into the room and grinned like a shark.
"Well, well. Lookie whit we got here. An amazing lad, with an amazing ass." He gave Y/N's bottom a smack with his hook as the other male yelped and looked at him. "The fuck, Hook?"
Harry grinned. "Sorry. Couldn't help me self."
"Well, did you need something? I'm late for my date with Ben, and I don't have any clean underwear."
"Aye, that's quite the predicament." Harry tapped the silver hook on his belt buckle. "If only there was someone charming and devilishly handsome, who could loan you a pair. For a price."
Y/N huffed. "What do you want?"
"You. Me. Prince Beasty. And Gil. We'll have a good old fashioned pirate orgy. Deal?"
"Deal. Now off with the underwear."
Harry grinned filthy as he took off his pants and pulled his underwear off and presented it to Y/N. "Here you are."
"Thanks." Y/N swiped them and left for the bathroom.
"So, let me get this straight. You had a premonition of the two of us kissing?" Stefan downed some of his bourbon.
"Well, when you put it like that, it makes it sound creepy or something." Y/N said. Being a witch was a hassle. Especially, when you didn't have anyone to help guide it.
"It's not like I can control it. All I did was grab this jacket, and I had a premonition of the two of us kissing. Very intimately if I might add. I'm talking about the slow and shirtless kind." Y/N held up the jacket and Stefan's eyes narrowed.
"That's my jacket. I guess I must have left it at your house."
"Doesn't explain why it was in my closet. Or what this premonition even means. I'm not gay, and I assume you're not either?"
"Well, that sort of depends on your definition of 'gay.' " Stefan stood up and walked by Y/N. "I can't say I haven't thought about it." He winks and leaves the room.
Request: Could I request a fire country and Riverdale crossover with dom top Bodie is 30 Dom top Archie and submissive bottom femboy male reader reader is 18 a year younger than Archie and they have secretly been hooking up they they get an RV and take a road trip for the summer along the way they see Bodie and give him a ride they both think Bodie so he walks around and nothing but a sexy pair of underwear
Archie drove the RV to your house and your mouth dropped. He honked the horn while smiling then he came out of the RV.
“What do you think?” Archie smiled
“Wow! Just wow. Why?” You asked
“It's summer and I thought why not. Think about it, just me and you driving to different cities and having fun. We are both bored of Riverdale and we need some fun,” Archie said
“Do you know how to drive an RV?” You asked
“Yes, my dad taught me,” Archie said
“You are right we both need some fun and we need to see different towns,” You said
He whispered in your ear… “Plus, we can have sex anytime we want and you can be as loud as you want”
He winked and you just nodded.
“The RV isn't a bad idea. When do we leave?” You said
“We could leave now. I already packed my stuff” Archie said
“I will go pack now,” You said
“Awesome, Y/N” Archie smiled
He went inside the RV while you went inside your house. You grabbed a backpack and started to pack what you needed. A bit later, you head to the RV and you watch your boyfriend drive. He starts to talk about the fun that you and he will have together. You and Archie have been dating in serect but you like sneaking around with him.
“Wow it's official, we left Riverdale” You smiled
He grabbed your hand.
“This will be fun, Y/N” Archie said
“Yes, it will be,” You said
✬ ✫ ✬ ✯ ✬
You and Archie are leaving a town named Alexander City. You and Archie stayed there for a day and explored the town. While driving you and Archie see a stranger on the road
“Should we help him?” You asked
“I think we should help him. Maybe he just needs a ride,” Archie said
“Okay, let's help him,” You said
He stopped in front of the stranger then you opened the door.
“My name is Archie and his name is Y/N. Do you need a ride somewhere?” Archie said
“Hey, my name is Bode. Yeah, I need a ride I have been walking for a while and I haven't had any luck,” Bode said
“You can come with us, we don't mind,” You said
You and Archie let him inside the RV. You give him a bottle of water then he sat down on the couch.
“How long have you been hitchhiking?” Archie asked
“A couple of days. Where are you two going?” Bode asked
“We are just exploring different towns and just having fun. if you want you can tag along with us,” You said
“Yeah, we don't mind,” Archie said
“Sure why not,” Bode smiled
Archie starts to drive while you and Archie are getting to know Bode.
•——•——•
Bode has been with you and Archie for a couple of days now. Bode has noticed you checking him out but he doesn't say a word about it. He did notice sometimes Archie would stare but Bode doesn't mind you two staring.
Bode is just wearing his briefs while Archie is driving but you sit next to Bode. Bode starts to touch his dick and he smirked at you.
“I know you have been staring at me, Y/N” Bode said
“I like your muscles,” You said
You moved closer to him then he put his hand behind your neck; you feel his tongue in your mouth. You start to kiss him back then you started to touch his dick and you felt his dick twitch.
“Are you going to be my cock slut?” Bode asked
“Yes,” You moaned
He smirked and he started to kiss you back. You start to kiss his chest then you suck on his nipple and he moans. Then he pushed your head down towards his bulge and you started to kiss his dick through the fabric.
“Be a good cock slut and suck it, Y/N” Bode moans
You go down on your knees and pull out his dick. You put his dick in your mouth and began to suck it, Bode titled his head back and he has a big smile on his face.
“It’s been a while,” Bode moans
Archie hears moaning while driving and his dick is getting hard. Bode’s dick is hard and he kept pushing your head down. Then he starts to fuck your throat hard, he lifts his hips up while he slams his dick deeper into your mouth. You are jerking off and you gagged on his dick, but he doesn't slow down.
“Archie, your boyfriend is def a cock slut!” Bode moans
“Y/N, he definitely knows how to give the best blowjobs. He is better than the girls from school,” Archie said
Archie touches his bulge and it's semi-hard.
“Such a good slut, Y/N” Bode moans
Now you suck on Bode’s balls and move his dick up and down on your face. Your boyfriend hears you moaning while sucking on Bode’s balls. Archie couldn't take it anymore, and he looked for a private area to park the RV. Archie found the motel parking lot in the back and the parking lot is empty. Archie turned off the RV and then headed to the back, he likes what he is seeing. Archie takes off his clothes then sat next to and then sat next to him.
“How was it?” Archie asked
“so fucking good,” Bode smiled
“Come here,” Archie said to you.
He grabbed your and he makes you suck his dick. Bode is watching you suck Archie’s dick then he starts to jerk off and starts touching his chest.
“Feels so good,” Archie moans
His dick is getting hard in your mouth. He is pushing your head up and down while sucking on his dick, then he moans your name. Then Bode put his behind Archie’s neck and started to kiss him and Archie wrapped his hand around Bode’s dick. He starts to give Bode a handjob, and both of them start to moan. Archie, held your head down and you choked on his dick twice. You moved your head back and you're breathing very hard, but you start to lick his dick. Bode and Archie are standing up and their dicks are in your mouth. You taste their cum and you lick it off the tip, Bode and Archie are kissing again.
“Let’s keep going on the bed,” Archie moans
“Yes,” Bode said
You followed them to the bed. Archie grabbed the lube, and Bode and Archie took turns pouring it on their hard dicks. You start to kiss Bode’s abs then you do it to Archie’s abs.
“Our cock slut wants to be fucked by two dicks,” Archie said
“Yes! I want to be fucked really hard by you and Bode,” You begged
Bode tease your lips with his dick, then you kiss it. He made you stand up now you two guys press their bodies against you. Archie is kissing your neck while stroking your dick and your dick twitched in his hand. Bode grabbed your jaw and made you stare at him
“Tell us that you want us to breed you. I know you are a big cock slut and you want it,” Bode said
“I really want you and Archie to breed me all night. I want it so badly,” You begged
“He will be begging us not to stop,” Archie said.
You lie on your back then Bode gets on top. He put his hands on your hips and he began to fuck you. You are moaning and his thrusts are rough and he starts to grunt. You start to jerk off while moaning loud and you open your legs wide open, then Archie shoved his dick into your mouth. He lifts your head and you start to suck his dick then Archie and Bode start to kiss each other. Archie pushed his dick deeper into your mouth and you suck hard on his dick. Your right leg goes on his chest, he holds your leg while fucking you harder.
Positions changed, you are on your hands and knees. Archie is behind you fucking you hard, he smacked your ass hard. He spits on his dick and he gets rougher with his thrust. Bode has his hands on your head and his hard dick is down deep in your mouth.
“Choke on my dick!” Bode moaned
You rolled your eyes and saliva goes down your chin. Archie and Bode are moaning louder and you feel their hard dicks slamming inside you harder than before.
“So tight,” Archie moans
“Y/N, can handle my dick so well. Fuck! Fuck!” Bode moans
“He is so hot like this,” Archie moans
Archie lets out a very loud moan, he starts to fill you up with cum.
“Take it all!” Archie moans
You can feel his cum inside you and you choked on Bode’s dick, when he started to cum inside your mouth. He takes out his dick and you swallow every single cum and some of his cum is going down your chin. You get up but Archie doesn't let go of you but he made you turn to him and he started to kiss you. Then Bode joins the kiss, he is kissing you and Archie is at the same time, then you start to cum.
“I’m not done yet, I want to full you up again, Y/N” Bode said
“I have an idea,” Archie smirked
“What?” You asked
Archie told Bode to lie down so they could do double penetration on you. You smiled and agreed to do it, everyone is smiling and their dicks are still hard. You get on top of Bode and he put his hands on your thighs then Archie gets behind you. Archie spread your cheeks and slowly put his dick inside you, he spits on his dick and the feeling two dicks inside you and you let out a very loud moan.
“Can you handle it, Y/N?” Bode asked
“Yes! Just fuck me now!” You yelled moaning
Archie and Bode’s thrusts are rough like before. The feeling of two dicks inside you, is making you moan louder than before. Archie is holding your hips hard and watching your ass while Bode lifts his hips rapidly to fuck you. Archie and Bode are moaning loud
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” Bode repeated over and over
You were jerking off then you started to cum on his abs. Then Archie grabbed your jaw and he started to kiss you then Bode sits up then he started to kiss you and Archie. Bode starts to cum inside you then he lies back down and he is moaning loud, you are moving your hips faster. You feel Archie's lips against your neck and shoulder when he cum again.
“Fuck that felt good,” Bode said breathing hard
“I can't feel my legs,” You smiled
Bode smacked your ass while smiling. Archie gets off and he lies down then you lie down next to Bode.
I keep thinking about Ilya's first time bottoming with m!reader + hollanov threesome. Both at them at the same damn time,,,
Gator, ever heard of a two-person blowjob?
Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov x male reader
Headcanons
Reader is a hockey player too, and this takes place post Long Game, so if you don’t want spoilers, don’t read. it's not like detailed or anything, but theres still spoilers. Only cuz I wanna rail both of them in the locker room.
I felt inspired writing this, for the first time in a long time. the power of Hollanov.
Okay, so. Imagine being the goalie of the Ottawa Centaurs, and having been on the team when Ilya and Shane end up on the team. You've always found them attractive, and they’re easy to work and get along with, so you don’t mind whatsoever.
And yeah, so what if you let yourself look a little bit in the locker rooms, you can’t help it. Both Hollander and Rozanov are hot, really hot. You know they’re together, so you don’t let yourself look too much. But just... a bit.
So yeah, you notice all the hickeys, bruises and whatnot on both of them. How anybody could believe that Shane was a meek and virginal guy, you had no idea, some days Ilya looks worse than Shane does.
And maybe you play flirt with the both of them sometimes. It doesn’t mean anything, they’re married, ya know?
Ilya is the first to react and even flirt back of the two, but you never take it seriously. Rozanov is just the kinda guy, everyone knows he’s head over heels for Shane so it’s just Ilya being himself.
Part of you thinks he gets off on Shane being jealous, and that's why he play flirts with you and Luca, and other members of the team, and maybe you get off thinking about what he and Shane are doing. You are but a mortal man, what else can you do.
It takes a little too long for you to realize that Shane is actually flirting with you. He’s... not great at it. Most of it is him looking at you with those eyes of his, biting his lip, and getting all shy about it.
When that all clicks for you, you kinda just... need a moment. Maybe it even clicks during a game, and you just dissociate the rest of it as you guard the goal as you are meant to do.
After winning you go about celebrating with the team and washing up in a fog, thoughts just spiraling. Did they know the other was flirting with you to that degree? Oh fuck, were they trying to cheat on each other with you? At the same time??
Any other time you may have jerked off to that mental image, but Hollander and Rozanov? With you? That made no sense, at all, right? Maybe they were just teasing, like foreplay.
You sit there on the bench with your face in your hands for so long that Shane and Ilya end up looking for you, only to see how you’re spiraling. Or rather, Ilya clocks it immediately because Shane does the same.
When you finally notice them, you sputter and try to explain that you didn’t mean to get in the way of anything, or to cause trouble, or ruin their relationship, so on and so forth.
Of all people, it's Shane that shuts you up, by grabbing the back of your neck and kissing you like he wants to eat you. A part of your brain notes down that you were right, he’s bossy.
When Shane pulls back, he’s got such a foxy cute little smile on his lips, looking exactly like the cat that got the cream.
You are left stunned, eyes blinking and lips parted in confusion and a growing want. Then panic grips you, and your eyes snap to Ilya, ready to be pummeled into the ground for kissing his husband.
Only for Ilya to chuckle at your face, shove his way into your space, and kiss you with as much hunger as Shane had done. They both use a notable amount of tongue when they kiss, it's really hot.
The kissing becomes more, hands groping and touching, hips rutting against each other, the sloppiest three-way kiss you’ve ever done, and coming untouched, inside your compression pants.
After one of the best orgasms of your life, fueled by just the sheer amount of want from the two men, you are invited back to their place. Obviously, you agree.
Shane is the one who takes the task of driving to their place, as Ilya slides into the back with you. Apparently, he’s the talker of the two, which doesn’t surprise you.
Your head is still swimming as he explains how Shane and he both enjoy your company, like you as a person, and how you have the same synergy with them that they’ve had with each other for the many years they’ve been a thing.
And maybe because of this swimming you stumble out that you’re a top, so you don’t know what you can really bring to the table that won’t get in the way.
The entire team have always assumed that Ilya is a strict top, with all the bruises Shane carries on his hips, his ass and his neck, looking like Ilya has been trying to eat him.
So yeah, you’re a little surprised when Ilya looks downright bashful as he explains he wouldn’t mind if you topped him, he’s just never tried it before.
You have been hard at this point, but somehow even more blood rushes from your head to your dick, making you worry you’ll get a nosebleed. The moan Shane lets out up front tells you he’s in the same boat.
Getting to their place, inside and into their bedroom is a blur, with you being too busy making out with one, or both of them, as hands paw at bodies and clothes is pulled off.
Seeing Shane fold his clothes is endearing, it’s such a Shane thing to do, and it makes your dick throb.
It doesn’t come as a surprise as Shane drops to his knees, immediately burying his face in your crotch and just inhaling. He always gave the vibe of someone with an oral fixation, you couldn’t explain why, but he did.
You have to dig your nails into your palm to calm yourself when Ilya joins him though, not expecting it, and especially not expecting them both to start licking, kissing and sucking with such need.
Both of them seem to like getting their hair pulled as you grab onto each of them, just to have something to hold, and to pull them off when they start sloppily making out around your tip, so you don't come right then and there.
You figure out a few interesting things about your teammates as you three fall into bed. First, they have a very nice bed, massive and probably more expensive than anything you’ve ever owned.
Second. Shane leaks like crazy. It leaves a whole trail up the bedsheets as he slowly crawls up, too busy biting and licking at your leg to feel the need to hurry.
Third. Ilya likes armpits, at least you assume so with the way he ducks under your arm to smother his face in yours, and the way he ruts against the bed as he does so.
And four, both of them are pretty sensitive when you finger them. This you discover when they both focus on your neck and pecs, letting you reach down to open them both up.
You're no superman, so you don’t expect to actually fuck them both, but Shane seems to really like being filled up, so who are you to take that away from him?
You are more careful with Ilya, seeing as this is his first time bottoming and all that. He doesn’t seem to get as ‘lost in the sauce’ as Shane, but he clearly enjoys it too. Shane just takes it up a notch.
When both are opened up enough, Ilya makes quick work of sliding a condom on you, and crawling on top. It feels safest this way, to let him take it at his own pace and still feel in control of the situation.
You just lay back and enjoy, a hand settled on Ilya's hip, as the other is still four knuckles deep in Shane, who can’t seem to decide if he wants to watch, or let his eyes roll back as he grinds his prostate against your fingers.
Ilya is tight, even with the stretching and taking it slowly. There is no rush though, as both you and Ilya need to take it slow so as to not finish too early.
When Ilya’s expression tightens with discomfort, you rub his side, and Shane collects himself enough to get to his knees so he can kiss his husband as he rides you.
And maybe it's greed. Being given a crumb makes you want the whole cake. And so maybe you grab Shane’s hips, pulling him up the bed until he’s sitting on your face. You keep him turned towards Ilya, of course, so they can keep kissing, holding hands, and all that.
Suddenly you have a much harder time trying to stay collected, mouth busy, hands busy, hips busy, and dick getting squeezed like Ilya is trying to kill it.
But you are a gentleman, so with much self-control and much mental prayer, you wait for Ilya and Shane to finish first. Feeling them both spill against your stomach is the end though, making you moan against Shane's hole as you come so hard your teeth hurt.
You feel worn out when Shane lifts off your face, his thighs trembling as he does so, which you take as a win. It’s almost enough to fall asleep if Shane didn’t pat your cheek to get your attention.
When you finally open your eyes to look at him, Shane motions towards Ilya, and what a sight. His skin is flushed, sweaty, and he’s trembling like a faun. Ilya’s eyes are so soft, warm in a way that makes your heart hurt, eyes that Shane are matching when you look back at him again.
After some kissing and dirty cuddling, Shane ends up being the one to go prepare a bath, because apparently these rich guys have a bathtub big enough to fit three hockey players.
In the meantime, you cuddle Ilya and praise him, making sure it wasn’t too much and that it was okay. You didn’t want to mess up his first time bottoming, and being with you, after all.
It still doesn’t feel real even after you guys have showered and spent a good hour in the bathtub, just talking and cuddling. Even as you lay in bed between them, Ilya and Shane's intertwined hands resting on your chest. And even as they kiss you goodnight, Ilya calling you some word in Russian you don’t understand, but feels important.
You guys will definitely need to talk in the morning, but for now, cuddling and kissing is all you need. All the other stuff can come later.
"i only started watching football because of you," you laid down on your stomach, stretching your body across cameron's king-sized bed. the curtains in his penthouse bedroom were drawn back, muffling the loud noices of the city. you adjusted your shorts a little before facing him. "in case i haven't mentioned that before."
"wow," cam smirked. his bare torso glistened as he sat against the headboard. he only wore a pair of grey shorts, so your eyes were fixed on his big bulge and set of hard abs. "so my number one fan turned out to be a rookie?"
cameron crawled above you and raised your chin up. he pressed his sweet lips against yours, immediately entering his tongue roughly and grazing your teeth and gums. you whimpered as you arched back, feelings his hard cock press against your ass.
"best part about my career," cam groaned as he pulled away. "is i got to meet you and your tight body." he tore your shorts roughly, exposing your butt to the air. a sharp moan escapes you as his hand meets your skin, rubbing before giving it a strike. he throws away the torn cloth to the corner, leaving you completely naked to his mercy.
"cam?" you hear the rustle of his shorts being pulled down and hitting the bed. he spreads his legs over yours, and you feel the hard head pressing against your tight cheeks. "can you please be gentle? i wasn't able to walk for a day last time we did this."
cam bent down to your ear. "yeah well this time," he rasped against your ear. "you're not gonna be able to walk for a week."
you moaned loud, eyes rolling back and all cam simply did was talk filth into your mouth as he dug his fingers into your hips. you held your breath while he breached the head of his large cock into the entrance. toes curling as inch by inch, he stretched you with his sheer girth and power.
a loud groan escapes cam when his hips hit your plump rear. your fingers desperately grip the sheets, taking shallow breaths as you felt every throb of his large cock inside your entrance. slowly, he dragged back, instantly making you yelp. "cam!"
"shh, you got this, pretty boy." he hummed against your ear. cameron pressed his defined chest against your back, tingling your skin with the vibrations of his voice. he dragged out his cock all the way out before slamming back in with immense force, sending an explosion of pure agony and euphoria inside your stomach.
cam began a ruthless pace that punched a whimper and gasp with every snap of his hips back into your hole. his grip on your body hardened, every grunt and groan coming from your football star boyfriend making your own dick leak harder against the sheets. every impact rubbed you against the bed, sending the stars to form in your eyes.
"you like that?" cam's deep voice deepened your arousal towards him. he wrapped an arm around your stomach, lifting you to your knees. his thrusts intensified, awakening every nerve inside you with rough friction. before you could respond, he hit your ass cheek once more.
"cameron!" you pushed your ass against him on instinct, eyes filling with tears. he caressed your rear before smacking it again, timed with each savage penetration into your hole. "you're so good! so hot!"
"that's right," cam rasped. he reached for your hard member and began stroking the length up and down. your soft moans became loud as the sensations became overwhelming: the constant pounding against your prostate, cam jerking you off, your back rubbing against his hard pectorals and abs. it was a sexual haven all at once. "you're taking me so well. that's why you're my number one fan boy."
the orgasm building inside you tightened your stomach. you clawed on cam's arm. "i- i'm cumming!"
"cum for me, pretty boy. i'll cum inside your ass too. fill my trophy with my my spunk." his words unleashed your cum onto the sheets and into his first. you whimpered and reached back to hold onto his thighs, his thrusts not showing any sign of slowing.
"cameron— i'm sensitive—" you whined, your body becoming more aware of every act of invasion.
"just a bit more— fuck!" cam drove into your body three times more before shocking you with his liquids spurting into your tight channel. he painted your insides in his warmth, grinding into your convulsing body to ride out his high.
cameron fell on top of you, burying his softening cock into your ass and crushing you against the mattress. "you alright?" he brushed the strands of hair away from your sweaty boyfriend. "you're just so hot i wanna fuck you senseless every single time."
you nodded. "i'm good, cameron."
he smirked before pulling your cheek, making you smile as well. "cutest fan boy ever."
Girls wanted to be with him & guys wanted to be him
Cedric Diggory was the golden boy of Hufflepuff - maybe even Hogwarts
And even though he was popular, he's remained single for the past two years
People speculate it was because of his near-death experience during the games
But the real reason was something Cedric could barely come to terms with himself
Yes, the heart-throb of Hogwarts is gay
Don't get him wrong! He's happy with that, but he isn't out to anyone whatsoever
And that's where you come in
[Name] [Last Name] the Hufflepuff wizard, who is Cedric's only reason to want to be out and proud
You made him want to show you off
Flaunt that you were his and make sure everyone knew you two were together - so that no one tries anything funny with you
But how did you get him to like you so much?
It started 2 years ago, that's right, you were also his awakening
The term before the games had been announced, on a normal day, Cedric was heading to the library. During this time of day, it was almost fully empty. But when the brunette turned the corner to his usual, secluded table he stopped in his tracks when he saw another student sitting at the table. He eyed up the yellow scarf and recognised you as the boy in his year and house that he shared one single class with - other than that, you were barely in his life, even in the bedroom you two were on opposite ends.
Though, as Cedric was about to leave for another table, you looked up and locked eyes with him. That's when he first noticed something was up because no man should be making his cheeks turn just ever so slightly pink. He noticed your [colour] hair and how well it framed your face, your eyes were almost entrancing that he couldn't break the eye contact, and Oh Merlin when you smiled at him Cedric swore his heart stopped for a second.
"Did you wanna sit here?" You ask with a warm smile, looking up from your notes
For a moment, Cedric remained quiet, mainly thinking about what he should say but partially still admiring you.
"Yeah... sure" He says with his usual, charming smile
And that was the start of this whole ordeal
Cedric didn't know that what he was starting to feel was love, but instead, he chose to deem it as taking a liking to you
To be fair to him, you weren't like the others, unlike the other guys you didn't obviously envy him or try to pander to him and make him like you
And even though he'd heard rumours of you being gay, you didn't fawn over him like the girls or try to flirt with him painfully
Cedric liked it. You treated him as any other person
You were chill around him in the library
And when he saw you in the hallway the next day, you didn't try to cling to the 2 hours you'd shared the day before like any other person he'd met
But instead, you just smiled at him and kept walking with your friend
That whole day he couldn't stop thinking about you
He wanted to speak with you
More than just a few meaningless words but rather have a proper conversation with you
And so the next day, during your transfiguration class that the two of you shared
Cedric decided to move to sit next to you
And after one whole year of being friends, chatting, hanging out
Cedric finally realised that he liked you
Actually
That's a lie, Cedric came to terms with the fact that he liked you after a year
He realised he liked you during the games, when after the second trial, frantic thoughts ran through his head that if it had been you under the water instead of Cho, he wouldn't have known what to do
Also, after nearly dying at the graveyard, Cedric could only think about you during what he thought was his final moment
But nevertheless
Cedric knew that he liked you
He knew he would definitely grow to love you
And the thoughts of what could be if he just asked you out already kept him up at night
So one day, he asked you to meet him in a quiet hallway and he spilled his guts to you
It was sweet. He couldn't stop complimenting you, and he couldn't look you in the eye, and he just could not stop talking
You had to shush him with a kiss
Which Cedric gladly accepted, wrapping his arms around your waist and keeping the soft kiss going
"I like you too, Cedric" you giggle after breaking the kiss
That was all Cedric needed to hear
His face had a faint pink hue now, and the biggest grin was plastered on his face
And everything just got better and better from that point on
To your other friends, you and Cedric were just best friends
But behind closed doors, the two of you were a perfect couple
Date nights every Saturday and Sunday
Cedric switched beds to sleep closer to you, and once everyone is asleep, he sneaks into your bed and the two of you cuddle all night long
Once the two of you became 9th years, you only had to share a room with one other person
And of course, Cedric made sure that you two shared a dorm room
"Hey, Cedric!" You say with a huge smile when you run into your boyfriend in the hallways between classes
"Hey b- [Name]" Cedric says with a small smirk. The two of you always slipped up, but it was never too bad
"Meet me in our dorm after lessons" your brunette boyfriend whispers in your ear as he passes you
So you did, and there he was, waiting for you on his bed.
"There you are, My Darling" Cedric says with a smile, standing up to walk over to you
"Yeah? Why am I here exactly ~?" You reply, mirroring Cedric's smile as he cups your cheeks and gives you a prolonged peck
"Well..... Let's have sex" Cedric whispers after breaking the kiss, his nose pressed against yours as his honey eyes stare into yours, looking for your reaction.
Now, the two of you most definitely weren't virgins
Cedric had done shit with girls in the past, and you had a bit of experience under your belt as well with guys
And you'd given your boyfriend blowjobs before - in bathrooms, empty hallways, and even the common room late at night - and he's a big fan of those
But you two had never gone further than that, which scared you a little
"Umm... Now? ....Sure" you say hesitantly, but with a determined smile on your face.
Cedric's grin was even bigger than when you first agreed to blow him
He was a little worried, though
"You know I've never... done it with a guy, right?" Cedric whispers, looking down at you with dusted pink cheeks
"I know, Cedric. I can guide you if you'd like?" You say with a smile, kissing your boyfriend's cheek, and then his lips, and then his jaw
"I'd like that a lot, [Name]" the golden boy mumbles
You carry on kissing his neck, down to his collarbone, and pulling his gown to kiss him even lower
Cedric cupped your face and kissed you again, more passionately this time
His tongue pushes into your mouth as you moan into his
As the two of you make out, Cedric taking the lead, you both pull each other's clothes off, sliding the silk fabric off of each other until you were both left in your undergarments
You'd seen most of your boyfriend's underwear by now from the number of times you'd blown him
Tonight, he's wearing some run-of-the-mill black boxers with a golden yellow waistband
Cedric, on the other hand, had only seen you shirtless
So blood rushed not only to his cheeks but also his dick when he saw you almost fully naked, sporting some tight, black boxer briefs
Cedric admired your body. He'd only seen it and felt it when visiting his family with you or vice versa
You noticed his eyes were lingering and got a little embarrassed, but decided to have some fun
"You can touch me if you want, Cedric" you say with a warm smile
"Don't mind if I do, Darlin" Cedric said, effortlessly oozing charisma
With your hands on his shoulders, you watched Cedric's face as his hands caressed your skin, feeling around your waist and hips and even ass
His face was a mix of cute and incredibly attractive, the brunette was biting his lip and blushing as he felt your body
His boner now evident
You kissed him and felt his body as well
Your boyfriend was muscular yet lean, he felt great, strong and smooth
His arms felt as if they could lift you no matter your weight
When you broke the kiss, you looked into Cedric's golden eyes
"Now, I'm gonna go lie on the bed, and I'm gonna need you to prep me" you say, explaining to your clueless boyfriend what to do
"Prep you?" He asks, genuinely confused, tilting his head to the side and furrowing his eyebrows
You could feel your heart melt
"Merlin... this is embarrassing... I'm not a girl, so you can't just shove it in, baby" you say with a bright red blush on your face
"Oh shit yeah... what do I need to do?" Cedric asks, holding your hand and playing with your fingers
He cared a lot, Cedric never wants you to feel uncomfortable
You sit on the edge of his bed and drag him in front of you
"I need you to pull off my undergarments, wet your fingers, and... prep me... understand?" You say with an embarrassed grin
"Ohhhh... yeah, I understand you perfectly, sweetheart" A grin contorted Cedric's face, confusion no longer present but instead replaced with his excitement from before
Next thing you know, Cedric placed his palm on your chest and pushed you down onto his bed
You giggle as you feel his slender fingers slip under your boxers and pull them off of your hips
You raise your feet onto the bed, legs spread for your boyfriend
"Shit... you're so sexy, darlin" Cedric mumbles, making your heart flutter
You can hear a soft wet sound and a small pop
You then realise Cedric must have been sucking his fingers 'cause not even 5 seconds later, his hands were spreading your cheeks
And Cedric's wet fingers were circling your entrance
You were a little scared but mostly excited
And when Cedric started to push against your hole, you knew you were in for a long and incredible night
The golden-haired boy gently pushes the tip of his index finger against your hole
Once it slid in effortlessly, Cedric watched with wide and excited eyes as you clenched around him
"Nghh..." you whine, the feeling of the intrusion being something you know but aren't used to
Slowly, Cedric started to move his fingers
Clearly, he has had experience like this
But you didn't mind at all, probably because of the way Cedric was working your hole
His soft fingers gently pressed against your walls, spreading your hole for his pleasure
Cedric admired your entrance, how when he scissored his fingers open your hole gaped and winked at him
"Fuck... you're so hot, [Name]" Cedric mumbles with a flushed face but a shit-eating grin plastered on his face
"Oh yeah? Merlin.... you're so good with those fing- MHHNNN!" You started to say breathily, however, you were kindly interrupted by Cedric's fingers pushing against your prostate
"[Name]?? Fuck, you okay??" Cedric worries
"I'm great... t-that one spot just shatters my world in the best way possible"
"Oh... I'll get back to that then, darlin' "
40 minutes pass; your hole sloppy and loose after Cedric practically abused it with his fingers
You were a moaning mess already, your dick twitching as precum spilt onto your stomach, saliva drooling down your chin as you moan like a whore
"I think you're fine by now" Cedric chuckles as you whine from the loss of his fingers
But as you ground yourself again as your boyfriend kisses you deeply, you notice that his fingers are about to be replaced by something better
You watch as the golden boy of Hogwartz whips out his monster cock from his briefs
It's a pretty dick, around 7 inches, a tidy bush of blonde-ginger pubes and loose, saggy balls - with one thick vein down the side of his shaft
"Fuck.... I love you" you say with a giggle and a blush as you return your eyes to Cedric's
"Hmhm... I love you too, darlin'... My darling [Name]~"
Cedric's arms move to either side of your head and his face is just inches from yours
"Am I alright to put it in, I'm so desperate for you..."
"Go ahead, sexy" you say flirtatiously
The two of you chuckle and kiss each other's faces, you gasp when Cedric starts to push the tip of his cock
Merlin... it feels incredible
You moan and gasp and whine in pure pleasure, Cedric's prepping getting rid of any possible pain
"Fuuuu.... Unnnnhh" Cedric groans as you tighten around him once he bottoms out
You move your hands to cup his face, which is scrunching in effort as to not cum immediately
The two of you kiss
A passionate, slow kiss as Cedric starts to rut into you
"Hngg..." you moan into your boyfriend's mouth
The sound of the Hufflepuff's hips slapping against your bare ass echos throughout the room
Along with your moans and Cedric's, as well as the wet squelches of your lips and hole
"Fuck you're too good... [Name]... fuck I love you" Cedric whispers breathily into your ear
His praises make your dick twitch
He was good too, really good
"Fuck... you're so good, Cedric... Ahhh Cedric..." you moan
Cedric pushes himself up, looking down at you with a grin on his face
He watches as you wiggle around from his dick slowly pumping in and out of you
He finds this so hot
He finds you so hot.
The next thing you know, Cedric's hands trace your waist and grip your hips, manhandling you to get up on your knees and flipping you to face his bedroom mirror
Oh fuck.
Your face flushes redder than before
"CEDRIC! AHHH...!" You want to scold your boyfriend for wanting to do something so perverted for your first time together
But you were not-so-rudely interrupted by his dick ramming back into you all the way
You moan loudly and lewdly
Watching yourself in the mirror as your jaw goes slack and your body lets Cedric manhandle you into the position he wanted you in
One hand on your hip tight and the other around your chin from behind you, his vein hand making sure your eyes stayed on the mirror in front
As the two of you got wilder, your moans louder and sluttier as your dick twitched and walls tightened, Cedric also got closer to cumming
You looked behind your fucked-out face and looked at Cedric's
Your walls tightened instantly
He just looked so hot, smirking with a thin blush
Sweaty with damp hair, his pecs tensing as he grinned while looking at you, it was the hottest sight you'd ever seen
So hot, that you came...
"AHH! Cedric- Cumming- Ack-!" You shout in between moans
"Go ahead then, sweetheart~"
That's what really pushed you over the edge, along with him kissing your neck and forcing hickey all over it.
Your heart was still racing
Your body was sweaty over the covers, covered in cum, spit, hickeys and lovebites....
Cedric was next to you, sat up and reading a book, still naked and sweaty
Your hole was leaking Cedric's cum, but you couldn't care less
Once the two of you cooled off enough, you both cleaned up and went to your default
That is, cuddling until you'd both fallen asleep...
request: Can i pleaaase request a sub Nate Jacobs. With him all dressed up in feminine lingerie with ribbons and stuff. And he gets thoroughly fucked and threatened with those pictures of Nate in them getting leaked and getting exposed. But nate is eager to please and does everything reader wants, despite his hyper masculine persona he has with everyone else. Nate also comes back, eager ,over and over to get fucked and suck and to wear those ribbons and feminine lingerie
warnings: smut, degradation kink, cursing, mention of male pregnancy, slight feminization, black mail, pet play (kinda)
now wasn't this a sight to see THE nate Jacobs under you as you pounded into him roughly, his hole now a messy wet cunt as he moans out your name like a prayer in a church. you had gotten some pretty incriminating evidence on the man of him taking your dick one night and you decided to use that against him and at first when he came over to get his hole pounded by you it was only supposed to be a one time thing.
something to just take the edge off from the weight of school but after you showed him those pictures of you covered in his cum he was willing to do any and everything to keep them from being released, and you took that further than ever now making him dress up in the cutest little lingerie outfit with some cute ribbons and bows and it was the most pretty shade of pink plus it came with a leash and collar so you had to get it.
the collar and leash now further showing how much of a bitch he was for you as his legs dangled on your sides while your cock abused his already sloppy hole more and more "yeah such a good cock sleeve for daddy right" you teased tugging at the leash, nate winces in pain feeling so stupid and low but there was no way he was gonna let you release those pictures of him and you "yes- ngh fuck- yes daddy" he whimpered feeling his third orgasm already approaching.
the way his pecs bounced up and down with your thrust made you even more throbbing in him and he could feel it all to well, your dick was drilling into his squishy walls at an absolutely ungodly rate but he loved it so much, it's like he was going cock drunk for you "you look so pretty for me like this" you say stretching the lace of the fabric back and letting it snap back onto his chest making his visibly shudder.
"y'know it's such a shame only I get to see this, maybe I should release these hm?" you taunt him holding the pictures in his face but he's to weak to try and grab it "please... please don't" nate begs weakly shaking his head. you chuckle at his words, he sounds such like a slut to you, the way he begs and moans and whispers for you just so he won't get outted as a dick whore who craves not the attention of the school but the cum from you.
"well keep taking this dick and I just might consider it" you say tightly holding the leash in hand while your free hand smacks nates ass to keep him aware and awake, no later than a minute after nate was arching his back and moaning out as he came all over his chest, further staining the perfectly good lingerie "y'think you got another in in there big boy" you question fondling his balls in you hand, over stimulating him slightly as he writhes in your touch.
"mhm" nate whine, his legs shaking like crazy beside you "eh nevermind I won't do that to you yet, I still need you to be able to walk home" you say noticing his shaking and pulling out, your loads squirting out of him but you couldn't let all those good juices go to waste so you plugged him up with a pretty pink butt plug "now get the fuck out of here" you harshly said getting up from your bed and going to take a shower while nate layed in his spot for a while absolutely out of his mind with a weak body.
when he finally heard you get in the shower he sniffed your bed for your scent wanting to savour it one last time before he leaves as he jerked off while sniffed your pillows and underwear, soon spraying his fourth load all over your sheets before he stops up and limped to the door to leave. in the later days nates tried to move on with life but he couldn't stop thinking about the greatest fucking you gave him and no matter how much he fingered himself at night it didn't compare to your dick so with half a brain filled with the thought of your dick he threw on the cum stained lingerie set and collar you made him wear that he kept and walked to your house with a jacket and some joggers over the lingerie.
he knocked on you door and you answered surprised to see him "what do you want" you ask and without a second thought nate walked in and kissed you deeply while stripping his clothes to show you his true slutty self "so I suspect you want me to fuck you again" you ask moving to sit on the couch "mhm" nate shyly bods embarrassed by his own whore like actions "well this time you're gonna work for it" you sternly say "yes sir" nate replied "get on your knees" you demand and nate immediately dropped to his knees and crawled in between your legs.
by the end of the night nate struggled to walk and had enough cum in him to make a baby and you had a lot more blackmail material on him but I have a feeling you're not gonna need it when he's pawing to get in your pants daily.
Can I request both draco and harry, where both have feelings for you and you can’t chose which one you want an relationship with so you chose both. ( bottom draco and bottom harry )
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Pairings: Harry Potter x male!reader, Draco Malfoy x male!reader, Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy, mentions of Blaise x Draco (very mild)
Summary: Y/n finally decides that Draco and Harry both having feelings for him isn’t so bad
It wasn’t bad necessarily, more so annoying. When you were in the library studying and Harry Potter’s eyes would watch you softly, in contrast to Draco Malfoy’s predatory stare.
Or maybe you were in the Great Hall at (y/h)’s table and could feel one of them watching you, most times both.
At qudditch matches too, when they were both supposed to be finding the snitch, they were blocking each other’s view instead.
It was starting to tank your studies as well, Professor Snape had nearly embaressed you in front of the whole potions class. You had never been so embaressed, your grades usually meeting his expectations.
“Class dismissed.” For once you thanked Merlin Snape had spoken, quickly gathering your books and pushing yourself from the table.
You watched your feet as you tried to ease your embarrassment, only to come into contact with what felt like a wall. Only to look up and see Draco grinning down at you, one of your books in his hand.
“Quite a show, Y/n.”
“I’m not in the mood Draco,” the irritation was clear in your voice as you snatched the book back.
“Y/n-” Draco’s tight grip encased your wrist, a sharp glare training on him, only it wasn’t yours.
“Let him go, Malfoy.” Harry Potter, for once seen without his friends, glared at the Slytherin.
“If it isn’t Saint Scarhead,” Draco scoffed. “Always having to get in someone else’s business-”
“I have had enough of both of you!” You shouted, turning a few heads your way. “I’m nearly failing potions because of you.” You took a deep breath, gripping tightly onto your books.
“Room of Requirement after dinner.”
“But-”
“Don’t argue with me, Potter. I’ll be in the library studying, so please, for once, leave me alone.”
Both boys watched as you left, turning to glare at one and other once you were out of sight.
You had been in the Room of Requirement since dinner started, sitting on the red sofa that had appeared, a desk as well, that you had all your books and parchment spread across.
Harry was first to arrive, opening his mouth to say hello, only to be silenced by you holding up a hand as you continued to scratch away at the parchment.
He nodded to himself, sitting down on the opposite side of the couch and watching you do your work. You could feel his eyes, looking at your neck, your hair, your hands even. Merlin, was Harry Potter far too curious for his own good.
Draco arrived minutes later, his usual grin in place, only to be replaced by a scowl when he saw Harry watching you.
“Started without me?”
“Hush, Draco.” You called emotionless, nearly done with all of your work.
“Do you think I have time to-”
“I said hush.” Your fiery (e/c) eyes snapped to Draco’s, a dark glare that he had never seen before on your features. “Sit down.”
You turned back to your work, the only indication that Draco had did as you asked was the small chuckle that came from Harry.
“Both of your obsessions with me have grown rather boring.” You didn’t need to look to know both boys were blushing. “It’s been since, what? Third year?” You took the silence as an answer, dropping your quill as you leaned back into the couch.
Draco was eyeing you with a rigid glance, letting you know you were definitely correct.
“Fourth for me actually,” Harry cleared his throat. “When you stayed late and helped Neville put away books in the library.”
You hummed at the memory bringing your hands up to your (h/c) tie, and slowly undoing it. Your eyes moved from Draco’s, slowly taking in Harry’s appearance. His hair was much shorter than it was fourth year, opposed to Draco who had finally stopped slicking his hair back til it was like cement.
You turned back to Harry, moving close to the Gryffindor. Slowly, you moved a hand to his cheek, pulling him in and pressing a slow kiss to his lips. Harry seemed to panic at first, but as soon as he came to his senses he relaxed and placed his hand at your waist.
You pulled back with a smile, turning to look at Draco who seemed to be absolutely fuming. You hummed at the sight standing from the couch and moving to where he sat in the chair across the room.
“Problem, Draco?” He kept his glare on you as you drew closer, running a hand through his hair and pulling it harshly to make him meet your eyes. “I think I asked you a question.”
Draco didn’t reply, grabbing your wrist, and pulling you down to press a rough kiss to your lips as his other hand found the back of your neck. Draco didn’t kiss like Harry, he wasn’t soft or warm, he was bruising and intoxicating. Almost like poison opposed to honey.
You stumbled back, but Draco followed, burrying his face into your neck as he sucked hickies onto your skin.
Your eyes met Harry’s as the boy swallowed harshly, nodding your head for him to join you. He seemed to walk over with shaky legs, relaxing when you laced your fingers into his hair.
You hummed rather loudly, pulling Draco’s attention away from your neck as you took his jaw in your hand. You leaned away from the two boys, the hand at Harry’s head softly urging him forward, the other doing the same to Draco.
Surprisingly, the Slytherin seemed hesitant, but it was outweighed by the beloved Gryffindor courage when Harry surged forward and slammed his lips into Draco’s.
Harry kissed Draco differently to you, almost like, even now, they were competing. You smiled slyly to yourself, enjoying the sight as you pulled off your jumper.
You then moved between the two boys, undoing their ties as they continued to kiss, eventually pulling away their jumpers as well.
“Draco,” your soft voice pulled him from Harry. His eyes found yours quickly, a shade darker than when he had entered the room. “Sit down.”
“Why doesn’t Potter have to sit?” You found yourself shoving him back into the couch at the retort, glaring down at him.
“Because you are an arrogant prat who needs to wait his turn for once.” You almost winced at the harshness of your voice, but then leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. “Patients, my love.”
You took Harry by the hand as you fell back onto the couch, the opposite side of Draco, softly pushing Harry to kneel in front of you.
You found yourself grinning when Harry’s hands went to your belt instantly, suddenly realizing maybe Saint Potter wasn’t as innocent as you thought.
That was confirmed when he pulled your hard on from your boxers, Harry giving it a few good strokes before slowly leaning forward and taking your cock down his throat.
“Merlin, Harry.” Your hand went to his hair, pushing his head further down. Meeting his eyes and receiving no indication for you to stop made you moan out loud, all too aware of Draco squirming in his spot. “Such a good boy for me, Harry.”
As Harry continued to swallow around your cock, you lulled your head to the side, meeting Draco’s with a lazy wink.
He seemed like he was about to beg to suck you off. Now there’s a thought, Draco Malfoy begging you to fuck him until he saw stars.
“Up.” You gave Harry a soft nudge, pulling him upward in front of Draco. “Be a dear would you, love?”
Harry leaned against you for support, Draco slowly getting to his knees in front of you both.
“Doesn’t he look pretty on his knees, Harry?” You whispered into the boy’s ear, Draco’s glossy eyes meeting yours. Harry gave a whine, nodding his head as he grinded his arse back onto your dick. “Go on then, Draco.”
He hesitantly leaned forward, taking Harry down his throat slowly, a loud moan coming from the Gryffindor. Draco took his time with Harry, moving his head back and forth and gaining a new sound from Harry everytime.
“Tell him how pretty he looks.”
“Godric, Malfoy-” Harry gasped when your hand came down on his backside roughly, letting out a shaky breath. “You look good sucking me off, Draco.”
You heard the Slytherin hum around his dick, Harry tensing as he leaned against you.
Slowly, you moved your fingers to Harry’s entrance, pressing one in without warning.
“Shit, Y/n.” Harry began panting as you worked a finger in and out of him quickly, adding a second shortly after as Draco sped up as well.
“Down his throat, darling,” you bit the side of Harry’s neck, sure to leave a dark bruise.
Harry let out a guttural moan, and by the way Draco’s adam’s apple moved up and down, you knew he had swallowed all of the boy’s release.
You slowly removed your fingers from Harry, helping him sit on the couch.
“Such a good boy, darling,” you pressed a kiss to his temple.
You then turned back to Draco, nodding to tell him to stand. He did so without question, and you could see him through his trousers, rock hard as he practically drooled at the thought of you.
You stepped close to him, pulling him into a rough kiss as your hand went to his throat.
“Turn around,” you whispered against his lips. He did as told, and you pushed him forward until his hips came in contact with the desk.
You moved your hands to undo his belt, one hand pulling down his boxers and trousers while the other slowly jerked him off.
Draco Malfoy was the last person you expected to whine at your touch, but you assumed that just went along with him being a prat.
“Bend over.” You whispered against his ear, biting harshly in the same place you had Harry. “Be good like Potter, won’t you?”
He slowly leaned over the desk, his arms in front of him to hold him up. You grinned at the sight, sucking on your fingers quickly, before pushing into Draco.
You heard his head come into contact with the desk, pushing back into your fingers with needy breaths.
“Done this before have you? Fingered yourself in the dormitories before anyone came back from dinner, pretending it was me.” You added another finger and Draco gave a whiny moan, gripping tightly onto the desk. “Maybe you even asked Zabini to do it for you, work you open just like this.” You added a third finger, brushing against his prostate, causing him to push back into you with a groan.
“Please,” he whimpered.
“I can’t hear you, love. Louder.”
“Please, Y/n. Merlin, please fuck me.”
You hummed at his shouting, moving your fingers and quickly replacing it with your dick. You didn’t give Draco time to adjust, catching him just enough off guard that all the throaty whines and pleas were coming from him at top volume.
“Harder, please, Y/n. Harder, fuck.”
You did as asked, taking a handful of Draco’s hair and pulling him back to meet your thrusts. Without realizing, Harry had managed to sneak beside the both of you, moving his hand down to stroke Draco in time with your thrusts.
“See why Harry got to finish first?” You hummed in question as you mouthed at Draco’s neck. “He’s a giver. But I have to say, I do prefer the whines coming from you, Draco.”
“Again,” he begged softly.
“Draco.” The soft whisper of his name had him coming into Harry’s hand, clenching around your cock as you came inside him as well.
You both panted for breath, slowly pulling out of Draco as Harry casted a cleaning charm, having got more time to recover than the both of you.
You all fished for your clothes in comfortable silence, a smile coming to your face as you watched Harry press a soft kiss to Draco’s cheek.
“If either of you—” You kissed Harry warmly as you gathered your books. “Get me another bad grade in potions—” You did the same to Draco. "We’re never doing this again.”
“Again?” Harry asked with a smile. “When will that be?”
“I reckon Malfoy won’t be able to walk tomorrow if I did my job right,” you spared a wink to the Slytherin. “Maybe I’ll give you a go, darling.”
You gave a nod to both boys, leaving the room with a smile as you did so, unaware to their loving gazes following after you.
Unfortunately the next day, everyone else seemed to put the pieces together of what had happened. From Draco and Harry’s matching hickies along with your own, and the outburst you had with the both of them, it wasn’t a hard puzzle to figure out.
And the teasing you all recieved from your friends was atrocious, but very, very, worth it.
🧛🏽Pairing(s)🧛🏽🠞 Elijah Mikaelson x male reader, Klaus Mikaelson x male reader, Kol Mikaelson x male reader.
⚠️CW⚠️🠞 gay, gay-sex, top Elijah Mikaelson, top Klaus Mikaelson, top Kol Mikaelson, bottom male reader, foursome, cum eating, cum play, anal sex, anal fingering, breeding, handjob (reader receiving + Elijah and Kol), nipple sucking, the brothers don’t engage in sexual activity with each other, biting, finger sucking, multiple orgasms, ass slapping, facial cum, dick slapping, blood drinking, all of them have big cocks, blowjobs, spitroasting, and handjobs.
🔞Rating🔞🠞 explicit
🧛🏽Requested🧛🏽🠞 yes
🖊️Word Count🖊️🠞 5.5k
🧛🏽Summary🧛🏽🠞 You recently moved to New Orleans after your friend, Davina Claire, convinced you. She then introduced you to the Mikaelson family. The Mikaelson brothers didn’t know what made you appealing, but they gravitated towards you.
Read before continuing: IF YOU ARE YOUNGER THAN 18 OR ANY OF THE WARNINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT CONTINUE READING!
Note: this fic does not follow the Vampire Diaries/The Originals timeline! Davina and Kol are not together! Still need to watch the show. Plus, some of the characters may be mischaracterized.
You were ecstatic in your plane seat, finally returning to New Orleans after so many years in exile. You were a witch, a rogue witch, but you were able to befriend a woman named Davina Claire. She emphasized your outcast status after you explained the reason the various witch covens in New Orleans were hunting you down.
You had forbidden knowledge, which made the other covens see you as a threat, and some vampires believed the same. Being hunted down helped you form a bond with Davina, who aided in your escape and was able to smuggle you. She hid your scent with some magic before sending you away.
Davina kept in contact with you, giving updates on the situation, general talk, gossiping, talking about boys, spells, etc. After years, Davina gave you the green light to return after some of the other covens were hunted down or ceased to exist. You didn’t hesitate to pack your things and book the next flight to New Orleans.
The New Orleans skyline came into view, you were finally home.
xxx
Davina gave you a heartfelt welcome as she jumped all over you, clearly excited to see you for the first time in a long time. “Still dramatic, haven’t changed that part,” you laughed as the woman hugged you, squeezing you tightly before releasing. She was breathing heavily from pouring so much energy into you.
You both walked through the airport terminal, luggage wheeling behind you, with the sound of the announcements coming from the intercoms. Davina talked about everything that had happened since you were gone. You listen intently to her rambling, enjoying some gossip she was sharing about different situations with other supernatural creatures and witch covens.
“Never thought I’d see the day… almost forgot what you looked like.” Davina dramatically said as she pretended to cry, even wiping away fake tears.
“Dev… we literally video chatted last night, which was twelve hours ago...” you replied with a smile as you looked down at her.
“Those twelve hours felt like twelve years! I’m just excited to see you after so long.” Davina said before pausing. There was silence as the witch was in deep thought, trying to process something in her mind. She was unsure about your reaction, but it was best to get it over with.
Davina takes a deep breath. “While you were gone… I may have made ties with the Mikaelsons…” she said with a worried smile etched on her face. Her fingers danced with each other as she awaited your reaction.
You felt your body freeze, mouth hanging open as you turned to Davina. “ THE MIKAELSONS?? WHAT!” You yelled before shutting your mouth, the nearby bystanders looking and whispering. You grab Davina’s hand and pull her to a secluded area. “What do you mean you made ties with THE Mikaelsons? Do you have any idea what they do to us?!”
“I know what they do… but they, somewhat, changed my view of them! They’re not that bad! Expect Klaus… It's in your best interest to avoid him.” Davina said as she reassured you to trust her words. “Or remain calm around him if avoiding fails,” she added.
You couldn’t know if this would end badly or if something else might happen.
Xxx
You stared at the mansion, intimidated by its size and the knowledge that its most powerful family resided within its walls. You considered yourself a powerful witch; you could handle yourself after learning many practices and forbidden knowledge.
“Come on, y/n! The sooner you get this done, the better.” Davina said as she opened the door to the compound, the creaking sound echoed as she walked in. You took one last gulp, walking into the building. The interior was lavish with vintage furniture, dark woods, art, and a chandelier. A grand fireplace sat in the middle with bookshelves lining the walls next to it.
Davina gestures towards the armchair. “Calm yourself. They’re vampires, they can detect fear. You’re most definitely oozing fear everywhere!” Davina whispers, yells. You followed her advice and relaxed, casting a spell to clear the air of fear pheromones. Yet, you were still jittery, but you didn’t have to wait long.
You could feel the presence of three vampires approaching the living room. Elijah was the first. He had a stoic expression, immaculately dressed, with his eyes sharp as knives, lingering on your body longer than expected.
“You must be Y/N? Davina’s friend and our guest. We take good care of our guests. I’m Elijah.” Elijah spoke with a posh accent, sounding American and British. He walked towards you with his hand out, and you returned the gesture and shook his hand. His hand was larger and felt rougher than yours, and was he gripping your hand harder?
You weren’t sure, but felt something when you looked at the vampire. He was hot, definitely your type of man, physically wise. You could only imagine how the other brothers looked.
Next came Kol, with a lazy grin and something else, a sparkle, in his eyes as his gaze locked on you. “What do we have here? A friend of Davina is a friend of mine!” he said, pushing Elijah away and getting into your personal space. The other vampire looked with annoyance and irritation, but masked it. “You’re a witch, too? That’s bloody hot, especially for someone like you.”
Klaus was the last to enter, and his presence overwhelmed you. It felt numbing as your body was frozen. You stared at the man, and his dark blue eyes stared back. His expression was unreadable before he smirked. “New blood? A powerful one at that… I’m assuming you trusted Davina enough to bring you here?” Klaus said as he didn’t break eye contact with you.
“I can feel your power, love. I like that. I like that very much. I think we’ll be very good friends…” Klaus said with something lustful in his tone. He walked towards you and stood between Elijah and Kol, the three brothers looking down at you with their gazes. You are powerful, but you couldn’t help but be cowardly from the stares.
“Guys, don’t be like that. Anyways, introductions are done!” Davina said as she stood up from the couch and walked to you. “My dear friend is permanently staying in New Orleans, but he doesn’t have a place to stay! So, I was wondering if he can stay here temporarily?”
Without hesitation or bickering between the brothers, they agreed unanimously.
“Looking at him trembling… so delicious, alluring. I could kill him after he proves his worth, but I won’t. I’ll keep him close and away from Elijah and Kol… I don’t need their interference.”
“He’s powerful yet cowardly… It's so compelling. He shouldn’t fear, I would protect him! Refine him, guide him! Shape him in my image!”
“He’s so adorable! All that power, and he trembles and flinches like a deer in headlights! My God! I need him… need to know everything! Would you whimper and cry for me? I need to find out… and do it all over again!”
xxx
Your stay with the Mikaelson family was interesting, mainly with the brothers. Rebekah was chill and was aware of her brother’s feelings towards you. She would tease them, but warn you about them, especially Klaus. Sometimes she’d tell you they’re not worthy of someone like you. You thanked her for the advice.
It was advice you never followed as you found yourself entangled with them. Their strong, woven webs trapped you from escaping. Yet, for some reason, you were fine with that. You were even flattered by their tactics.
…
Each brother had their way of winning your affection. Klaus took your time, doesn’t matter what you’re doing, he’s gonna take you and has artistic devotion to you. He sometimes asked you to accompany him to his painting room, showing you sketches and paintings. The more time you spent with Klaus, the more he grew attached to you: a dangerous attachment.
Elijah is more composed and gentlemanly, asking if you’re free and spending time with you at shops or the library, discussing magic and the supernatural, and giving you gifts! He gives you various jewelry, notably a warding charm. It was all part of his plan to bind you to him, tightening his grasp on your being.
Kol, in contrast to Klaus and Elijah, was more chaotic and focused on indulgence. He would take you out to clubs or exclusive bars filled with the finest dining and alcohol, exploring haunted and cursed ruins– anything he found exciting and fun. He’s also very touchy, resting his hand on your back or shoulders. He wants you to be addicted to him and the thrill…he genuinely wants to be close to you.
Each brother was vying for your attention and affection, competing with each other as they aren’t keen on sharing you with the others. Sometimes, one would sabotage the other or get snatched, throwing daggers or passively bad-mouthing.
That changed after they caught wind of some guy flirting with you at a bar. They were stalking you without you noticing until they watched the guy shamelessly flirt, touch your hand, and lean in closer. He was unaware of the dangerous company that followed you.
The beer bottle in Kol’s hand shattered from the pressure he applied to it, Elijah’s jaw twitched and clenched as he exhaled deeply, and Klaus just smiled and laughed, not from entertainment but from the audacity. This drew some attention from the nearby patrons, but the brothers didn’t care as they walked towards you.
They could see that the man was making you uncomfortable. You tried to pull away, but he gripped your shoulders tightly. “He’s not yours to touch,” Klaus growled as he grasped the man’s shoulder, his fingers digging into the man’s flesh, about to tear it off. His eyes became sharp and intense as he stared, gleaming with possessive rage.
“P-possessive aren’t we?” the man nervously laughed as he tried to play off the situation, trying to seem tough.
Kol appears beside you, leaning down and whispering into your ear. “Come on, darling. Elijah and Klaus can handle him. His hand moves down to graze your waist, guiding you away from the scene and back to the compound.
The man’s fate was in Klaus’s and Elijah’s hands.
xxx
After that incident, when Klaus and Elijah dragged the man to a back alley and proceeded to tear him apart, the brothers decided to share you. Klaus was staunchly opposed to the suggestion; he wanted you all to himself and remained firm. That changed after some careful but strategic convincing from Kol and Elijah. Now, they’re going to form a pact with you.
An official way to claim you as the lover (property) of the Mikaelson brothers.
“You’re powerful, but timid, love. You couldn’t even protect yourself from a lowlife. However, we can protect you. We’ve already dealt with him… with our protection, you wouldn’t have to worry your pretty head about anything.” Klaus softly says, but there is an undertone of possession and obsession. His brow pinched together with a pout. He stands before you, cupping your cheek with his cold hands.
“He’s right, sweetheart. If you agree to be ours, you’ll reap all the benefits of our security… our affection.” Elijah says, sitting on the other side. He pulls your head towards him, your eyes staring into his soft brown ones.
Kol jumped onto the bed with a loud thump, crawling towards you with his weight sinking into the soft mattress. “We never share… but we can for you. It's everyone's dream to be shared among three guys!” he said, wrapping his arms around your waist and his legs resting beside yours. You could feel his body pressing against your back.
You were hesitant about the decision, but ultimately agreed to the proposition. Over the past few months, the brothers grew on you. You found yourself growing attached to them, loving the affection and slight possessiveness. Plus, they were right to some extent: you are powerful, but can’t wield it to its full potential. Either way, you loved how they stood up for you (it turned you on).
The brothers grin wickedly, their eyes brightening with lust, and their fangs descend. All of them striking at once.
…
Klaus and Elijah pressed against you; Klaus’s fangs sank into one side of the shoulder– deep and dominant as he eagerly sucked your blood and marked you. He groans from the flavour, his hands moved down to spread your legs.
Elijah bit on the opposite side of Klaus; his was more controlled but intense and soft. Kol licked the area he desired, tongue gliding against your skin before sinking his fangs in. His greed sickens as he moans from the intimacy, his fingers pulling the hems of your shirt.
Pain coursed through your body as the three men took their share of blood and marks. It was sharp, hot, then a wave of euphoria drowned the pain. Dopamine surged through your brain from the overwhelming pleasure, your body trembling as you can feel their hands groping your body and fingers digging into your flesh. Your cock jumped to life, tenting in your pants.
The teeth pressing into your skin pulled away, replaced with three tongues cleaning the wounds and licking any remaining blood. “I’ve waited so long for that… WE’VE waited so long. You’ll never leave.” Klaus groans as he manhandles you, pushing you onto the bed and tearing off your clothing.
You shiver and whine from the cold air touching your skin, gripping the bed sheets as you feel the gazes of three pairs of eyes. “R-really?”
“Really,” Elijah replied as he tore off your pants, releasing your erect cock. Your length popped out and twitched from the cold contact of Elijah’s hand. You gasp softly from the touch, thrusting your hips slowly into the man’s hand.
“Such a good boy for us.” Kol purrs as he murmurs soft praises, latching his mouth around one of your nipples. He sucks on it and flicks the sensitive nub with his tongue causing more moans to escape your mouth.
“Sensitive, love?” Klaus asks as he forcibly spreads your thighs with the help of Elijah. “Suck.” he continued, his fingers presented before you. You took the two digits into your mouth, lathering them with saliva. Your tongue swirled around them and suddenly Klaus started ramming them, fucking your mouth. You gagged as the digits hit the back of your throat.
The three brothers heightened their actions; Elijah stroking you faster, coating your cock with the precum oozing from the tip, Kol used his free hand to tweak your other nipple, pinching and pulling on it, and Klaus throatfuck you with his fingers.
“That’s a good boy.” Klaus praises as he removes his fingers from your mouth, trailing them down to your puckering hole. He swirls his pointy finger tips around the tight muscle, your cock oozing more precum from the feeling. Your mind was getting cloudy from the stimulation, it was further muddled when Klaus rammed his fingers into your tight heat.
Your vision went blurry; your ass clenching around the invading fingers, body trembling, and back arching. Your moans echoed through the mansion as your cock spurted its load. Elijah’s hands and your pubic region were coated with the thick, white substance. It felt like the air was punched out of your lungs, thighs shivering from the intense orgasm.
“You did amazing, darling.” Elijah praised as he pulled his hand away, cleaning your sticky cum from it. He groans at the taste, licking his lips while his eyes stare into yours. “You taste divine. Salty yet sweet.”
Kol pulls away from your chest with a loud pop. He admired his work, your nipple puffy and red from being sucked on. He joined Elijah, playing with your cum and smearing it before tasting the substance himself. “You do taste divine! Maybe I should add this to my morning cup of coffee.” Kol grins as he plays with your cum.
You were too caught up with Elijah and Kol that you forgot about Klaus.
“Don’t forget about me, love,” Klaus said with a hint of jealousy, slapping your thigh roughly and ramming his fingers into your prostate. Your body was overstimulated from the orgasm, but Klaus’s advances caused your cock to become erect again. Your thighs snapped and clenched around the hybrid’s arm.
Once Klaus deemed you prepared, he pulled his fingers and spread your thighs again. He watched your little hole clenching around nothing, begging for something bigger. “Our love is ready,” he grins, getting off the bed and stripping naked; Elijah and Kol follow suit.
You drank in the sight of the three men stripping, your eyes gazing over their naked bodies. Klaus has a lean but athletic body, broad shoulders, and defined abs. Unlike Klaus, Elijah has a lanky, but muscular build, dust of chest hair nuzzled between his pectorals. Meanwhile, Kol has a slim and athletic body with a boyish vibe.
Your gaze was locked in once the men started hastily pulling down their pants and underwear. You pull yourself from the bed and stand up right, grinding your spent cock in your hands. The last of the garments came off, and your eyes widened and brightened from the delicious sight.
Three extremely attractive men standing before you naked with their cocks, large and thick, hanging from how heavy they were.
Your body went into autopilot mode, getting off the bed and crawling towards them. The only thing on your mind was cock and pleasing the brothers. However, you were stopped midway by Klaus. “No, no, love. Not here,” he said, guiding you to the bed. He and Kol sat beside each other, stroking their cocks while Elijah grabbed a pillow.
“Here, so your knees won’t hurt, darling.” Elijah softly says, placing the pillow on the ground before taking his place beside Klaus.
With your knees on the pillow, you indulged with cocks. You hesitantly grab Klaus’s cock with both hands, stroking it slowly. It was large and felt heavy– your fingers barely touched each other around the base. Klaus let out a feral growl, his breath hitching as he felt your soft hands stroking his impressive cock.
You changed your stroking technique, circularly twisting your wrists. You move from the tip to the base, Klaus’s heavy balls pressing against your bottom hand. You could only imagine how pent up he was! Same for Elijah and Kol.
“Fucking, hell. Keep stroking, love.” Klaus moans as he starts thrusting into your hands, his heavy ball audibly slapping against your hands. Elijah and Kol mimic your hand movement, picturing it as you stroking them instead of Klaus. “You’re doing great, love.”
Hearing those words from the hybrid, you took the next step: taking the massive cock into your mouth. You started with kitten licks around the cockhead, Klaus’s flavour hitting your taste buds. Klaus’s body shuddered from your wet tongue teasing his sensitive glands, globs of precum spurting from the tiny slit.
“Quit teasing, love… I’ll fuck this pretty mouth.” Klaus groans, getting impatient as he needs to feel your mouth wrapped around his cock. “Give him time, Niklaus,” Elijah says. Klaus glares at his brother, tension rising while Kol doesn’t care and just continues jerking off to his imagination of you.
With the moment ruined, you solved it by taking Klaus in your mouth and stroking the other brothers. The room was a symphony of moans and groans from the brothers as they indulged in your touch. Elijah and Kol thrust into your hands, wanting more friction on their pulsing cocks.
“That’s it, love. Take my fucking cock.” Klaus let out a feral growl as he pushed your head deeper. You gagged and choked from the massive cock filling your mouth, the spongy cockhead hitting the back of your throat as your gag reflex kicked in. Tears welled in your eyes as you tried to calm down, attempting to relax your throat.
“Y-you have no idea… a-about… shit… the t-things you do t-to me… d-darling.” Elijah moans, his breath hitching and speech breaking from the warm sensation of your hands and circular twisting technique; His chest heaves, all the nerves sending messages to his brain from your handjob.
Elijah rarely engaged in sexual activities, only using his hand whenever he felt like it. He could feel his senses and nerves burning from the touch of another. Your touch shattered his composure and demeanor.
Kol was no better though he was more cocky with his words. “That’s it… Keep stroking like that. So eager to please… slutty boy.” The last words Kol said caused your mind to short circuit, your cock twitching from degradation. He muttered more under his breath; “Fuck, yes… dont stop, baby.” “Use your hand like a fleshlight.” His words encouraged you to stroke him and Elijah faster, desperate to make him cum.
It was Klaus’s turn to give his stake. “This is what you were meant to do… using this filthy mouth… only good for sucking… that’s it, love, choke on my dick,” Klaus growls, his teeth digging into his lips, some blood seeping through the wounds. His thrusts were aggressive, heavy balls slapping against your chin mixed with the wet fapping sounds from Elijah and Kol’s cock being coated with precum. The slobbering noise from sucking Klaus’s cock mixed in with the other sinful noises.
Your jaw was hurting from the rough thrusts, but you loved it. You loved being dominated by not one, not two, but three men! Two are vampires and one is a hybrid. You can tell that you’ll be able to bask in the fruit of your labor. Their balls tightened and their cocks gushed more.
“J-just like that, love… I’m coming! Take it–take all of me!”
“Fuck yeah, baby boy! So p-perfect… don’t stop… gonna come!”
“Can’t hold back, darling… making me come undone!”
Their loud groans could be heard throughout the mansion; Rebekah wasn’t home, and good thing she wasn’t. She didn’t want to listen to her brothers fucking you.
You whine, muffled by Klaus’s cock, as you felt them cum. Elijah’s and Kol’s cocks spurting ropes and ropes of hot, thick cum, coating your hands with the substance. Klaus’s cock flooded your mouth with his load. He wanted you to swallow, so he kept you down as he slowly thrusts, some of his cum seeping out and dripping down your chin.
“That’s it, love.” Klaus praises, pulling his cock out your mouth with a loud, wet pop. His impressive length coated with saliva and cum.
“Damn, baby, you came from sucking dick? Eh, should’ve expected that from a master cock sucker.” Kol grins, gesturing down to your leaking cock.
You pulled back, breathing heavily and taking big gulps, looked down to see your cock throbbing and gushing beads of cum, a streak of cum coating the pillow. The ministrations of sucking and stroking made you cum hands free.
Impressive.
“Wanna feel this tight ass, love,” Klaus says, not letting Elijah or Kol interject. It was a fact that he was gonna fuck you.
You felt your hole clench around nothing as your attention was turned to the three brothers. Their cocks were already hard again and throbbing! They had an orgasm not that long ago and they’re horny again. You had to take into account that Elijah and Kol are vampires while Klaus is a hybrid; the refractory period was absent due to them not being human.
That means they can go hours without breaking a sweat and stay horny. The idea was terrifying yet arousing, the only problem is: can you handle them? You’re still human, but maybe there’s a spell to heighten your stamina?
“Eyes on us, darling. Only think about us, nothing else.” Elijah says as he looks at you with hunger and lust in his eyes. He was the brother who had the most control and was composed, but it appears that you shattered that facade. Klaus and Kol had the same hunger and lust.
From their point of view, your body was heaving and sweaty from giving head and handjobs. Your hair sticking to your forehead, cum coating your mouth and hands, and your flaccid cock hanging between your legs, spent after cumming two times. You were a walking sin, something they’re going to indulge in.
Klaus pulled you from the floor, positioning you comfortably on your stomach. He positioned himself between your legs while Elijah and Kol took the front. “Mmm, you’re still stretched, love,” Klaus said as he slapped his massive cock against your hole, his cockhead teasing your tight ring of muscle, he could feel it trying to capture his cock.
You couldn’t believe it was happening now, you were about to lose your virginity. You clenched the sheets, arching your back, and pressing your ass further into Klaus’s grasp so it would be easy. Your breathing gets heavier as you can feel the burning sensation of the hybrid entering your virgin hole.
It felt like you were being speared from the bottom. Klaus mutters curses and soft moans as he pushes deeper until he is fully inside. Your teeth dig into your bottom lip, your body trembling from the sensation. You whimper in pain, clenching the bed sheets as Klaus’s massive cock reached depths you never reached before.
Klaus could feel your tight heat clenching around him, like it was suffocating his cock. He groans once, completely settled inside you, his balls resting against yours. The hybrid felt like he was going to go feral, his mind numb from the tightness and warmth of your ass.
He didn’t want to hurt you though, letting you adjust to his massive cock. Not many could handle his size, but you did.
‘They always say it hurts initially, but it gets better.’
Your train of thought was interrupted when you felt two large cocks slapping against your head. “Two popsicles for being good and to help you relax.” Kol laughed as he slapped his cock against your cheek, smearing some cum. Elijah did the same, which surprised you. The facade faded away as he gave in to his base instincts.
He grabbed your head and choked you with his cock. It caught you off guard, but you happily adjusted and started sucking him. Elijah moans wildly as he fucked your face, his heavy set of balls slapping your chin as he buried his cock to the hilt. He stopped momentarily, his cock stuffed inside your mouth with your face buried in his pubic region.
“Choke on my cock.” Elijah groans as he hears you gurgling and choking on his length. While you were distracted, Klaus started pounding your ass aggressively. Growls and groans filled the air as the hybrid fucked you like a feral animal, his fingers dig into your hips and leave bruises and claw marks.
Elijah pulled you off his cock and Kol replaced it with his. He did the same as Elijah, facefucking you with his massive length. You gag and gargle on the two cocks as the brothers share your mouth, sucking one and stroking the other or sometimes taking both at the same time.
“Tight… fucking ass… sucking my cock deeper. You must be cock hungry, love. Never experienced this in my life.” Klaus says as he slapped your ass, grinning from watching the flesh turn red with his handprint embedded. The rough slaps stimulate your brain as you enjoy the roughness, your cock leaking precum on the sheets as it throb. You arched your back and started pushing back to meet Klaus’s thrust, creating a rhythm.
Your senses were on fire. The smell of sex and sweat flooded your nostrils; groans, moans, growls, and squelching bounced off the walls, a symphony of sin; and both your holes filled to the brim with cocks, spitroasted style. Your eyes widened when you felt Klaus’s cockhead ramming into that specific spot, your moans and cries of pleasure echoed through the room.
Kol and Elijah grin at Klaus, telling their brother to continue. Klaus didn’t have to be told twice, his cockhead abusing your bundle of nerves. You weren’t listening to anything the brothers were saying, your brain going into overdrive before shutting down. Lust has taken control, you bounced on Klaus’s dick and eagerly sucked Kol and Elijah, your moans muffled by their cocks.
Kol moans a variety of curses as he feels your moaning buzzing through his body. The vampire pulled his cock, saliva strands creating a web that connected his cock to your mouth. You breathed heavily, taking big gulps of air as you stared at Elijah and Kol with lust in your eyes. You whimper from being denied cock, trying to take Kol’s cock before being denied.
“Ah, ah, baby.” Kol mockingly says as he strokes his cock above you, teasingly. You expected Elijah to take your mouth, but that didn’t happen. Instead, both brothers slapped their massive lengths against your cheeks, smearing saliva and strands of precum. Both your eyes were blocked by their cocks as they grind them against your face.
“Cock drunk, darling. Can’t think of nothing but getting fucked and cocks.” Elijah moans, his breathing hitching as he could feel his climax. Kol felt the same as they both ground against your face.
“Oh shit, baby! Gonna cum again.” Kol moans, thrusting his hips faster, balls slapping against your cheek. You could feel copious amounts of precum gushing and splattering on your face.
“Fucking gods… fucking mine, love. You hear me? No one else— just you being a cock dumb whore on my dick.” Klaus growls, his thrusts becoming sloppy. He started giving slow but powerful thrusts. The hybrid could feel your hole throbbing around him, sucking him deeper. “Shit… gonna breed… bloody hell… You were made for this! Perfect in every way!”
“Our perfect cumslut… I’m gonna–” Kol moans as he strokes his cock above you, his breathing heavy and chest heaving.
“Take it all… Take what we give.” Elijah groans, doing the same thing as Kol.
It all came crashing down.
Their groans filled the room; Klaus slams into you with a brutal thrust, roaring as he spills inside you. His balls tightening, cock spurting ropes of cum, painting your insides white. His grip tightened, holding you in place as he bred you. His heavy balls dump their load after years of pent-up desire and need.
Kol and Elijah follow suit, their cocks spurting cum and coating your face with the salty, white substance. Your lips, eyelids, and hair are coated, and Elijah even opened your mouth and spat the remaining load he had.
You choke and whine from the sheer amount of cum. It was everywhere as the Mikaelson brothers claimed you with their cum. Your inside is filled with Klaus’s load, and Kol and Elijah coat your face. Your senses were sent into overdrive, your body shaking from the intensity as it responded by giving you your third orgasm, staining the sheets with it.
You rolled over onto your back, breathing heavily and staring at the ceiling. “Look at him, completely ruined.” Klaus smiles as they all look at your sweaty and cum coated body. Your hair sticking to your forehead, nipples puffy from Kol’s sucking, and your cute, flaccid cock.
“You did amazing, darling.” Elijah praise, stroking your hair, avoiding the cum. You lean into his touch, enjoying the softness. Elijah smiles, seeing you responding to his touch.
“Think he can handle another round? I’m still pent up.”
THE END
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⚠︎hook up, one night stand, top y/n, bottom Chris, slight humiliation/shaming⚠︎
☢︎︎minors and girls do not interact☢︎︎
☞︎︎︎Y/n loves topping a big dicked guy☜︎︎︎
✍︎ 1929
Y/n didn't think much of half the chats he had on anonymous hookup sites.
He was just looking for a good fuck.
At this point, he was just waiting for someone interesting to text him.
Speak of the devil, a message he received.
It was under the name Chris.
"Hey, you open for a one-night stand?" He asked.
Y/n wasn't surprised by the directness of the message. But he was surprised by the maturity of the text. He's used to dirty nicknames or pictures of guys dicks with a follow-up message, "Imagine choking on this," or some more vulgar texts.
For once, he had a gut feeling that this hook-up might not be so bad.
He picked up his phone and responded, "Name a time and place, and I'll be there." He said.
"Seven at the Captain's bar?" The captain's bar? That's an expensive bar. Y/n squinted his eyes as he calculated if this was possibly a scam.
"The captain bar?" He questioned.
"Yeah, I just thought you'd like to meet in public instead of coming over to my place right away."
That's a good idea.
"Isn't it expensive?" Y/n questioned.
"I'm paying," Chris answered. "Just come by at seven and ask for table ten. I'll be there." With that, Chris left the chat.
Y/n stared at the chat for a while. He has three hours.
"Fuck it..." He huffed and went to take a shower.
Over time, he started to wonder what the guy would look like. Will it be one of those ugly rich men? As long as he'll be good in bed, he doesn't care.
Seven came, and y/n arrived at the bar. He walked towards the waiter who was standing by the door and asked for the directions to table ten.
There at the table sat a man with gorgeous brown hair. He had his face covered behind his hands as he gently massaged his forehead and temples.
That looks like a man in need of a distraction.
"Hey," Y/n called out as he stopped by the table. The man immediately looked up. He seemed relieved when his eyes landed on y/n. Maybe he was satisfied with his looks.
However, y/n's eyes widened. "Chris Evans?" His mouth worked faster than his and could handle. When he saw Chris's face fall slightly and his hand grip the back of his neck, he immediately shook his head.
"No, I'm sorry, I probably made this horribly uncomfortable. I'll just go..." Y/n cleared his throat and turned around.
Hooking up with a fan is probably the last thing Chris wants.
"No, wait! Come, sit down." Chris said as he stood up and pulled out a chair for y/n.
Y/n looked over his face to make sure it's actually okay and sat down. Chrish gently pushed the chair back and took a seat again. He smiled.
Y/n smiled as well. "Let's start over?" He offered. Chris nodded.
"Hi, I'm y/n." He said and offered his hand. The actor chuckled and shook his hand. "I'm Chris."
If I'm being honest, they totally forgot that they wanted to hook up.
They talked and drank for about two hours until the bar closed. After that, Chris took y/n to his place and offered him yet another drink.
They settled on the couch and chatted some more.
"Mh.. It's hot in here," Y/n said as he unbuttoned the first buttons of his shirt.
The way Chris's eyes immediately moved to the freshly revealed skin did not go unnoticed.
Y/n was instantly reminded about the fact that their plan was to hook up. He suddenly had the urge to practically pounce on the man. Instead, he shifted in his seat and covered his crtoch with a pillow. He pretended he was using it as an arm support.
Chris got more comfortable as well as his eyes continued to trail over y/n's body.
"So," Chris murmured and sipped his drink. His eyes trailed over y/n's neck. "Ya know, we never specified who'd top." He chuckled as he realized they immediately agreed to a hook-up.
Y/n's eyes widened as he realized as well. "Oh shit." He laughed.
He looked at Chris with a grin. "What do you think I do?" He challenged. The actor smirked and looked over y/n's face. He thought about it.
"Top?" He guessed. Y/n grinned. "Yes, sir." He confirmed.
Chris felt his dick get hard immediately. He's not a man who usually bottoms, but the thought of bottoming for Y/n made him feel funny.
He leaned over and kissed him. Y/n was surprised but not opposed. He closed his eyes and returned the kiss.
They set their drinks down so they could make out better.
Y/n's hands gripped Chris's chest and hips. He pulled his closer and nibbled on his lower lip.
Chris straddled the man. "Just so you know... I don't usually bottom..." He whispered as he caught his breath.
Y/n chuckled and traced the actor's hips. "Why? Are you too big to bottom?" He teased by tracing his way towards Chris's crotch.
"Yeah," Chris shamelessly agreed as he looked down and watched y/n undo his belt.
"Oh, really?" Y/n hummed as he worked on removing the other man's pants. He stuck his hand in and cupped the actor through his underwear. He was, in fact, big.
Y/n's mouth salivated. "Well, I'll be damned." He chuckled. "It's easier to top with this than it is to bottom, eh?" He teased as he slowly palmed him.
Chris groaned. He huffed. "Usually, guys like to choose to bottom when they see my size. They can never say no to a big dick." He half-agreed and half-complained.
Y/n smirked and continued to palm him. "I love when a guy with a big dick bottoms for me. I love how it just lies on his stomach uselessly as I fuck him." Y/n confessed as he kissed Chris's neck.
Chris moaned. The image turned him on even more. He thrusted against y/n's hand. "Please..." He begged.
"Bedroom?" Y/n offered. The actor nodded and stood up. He led y/n towards his bedroom, where he immediately stripped down.
He faced y/n with desperate doughy eyes. He didn't know what to do, really. He's not used to wanting to bottom. He got on his bed and leaned back on his elbows. He spread his legs and looked at Y/n again, but this time with pleading eyes.
Y/n admired Chris for a bit before he stripped down as well. He slowly made his way towards the bed as he lazily stroked his cock. He is nowhere near the size Chris had. He's hardly average. But he knows how to use it.
He climbs into the bed and settles between Chris's legs. "Lube?"
Chris pointed at the nightstand. Y/n nodded and looked through the drawers until he found the bottle.
He lubed his fingers and gently prepped Chris.
Chris moaned and leaned his head back. He loved how gentle y/n is being as he prepares him. It's clear that he cares enough about prepping him, because Chris doesn't often bottom.
Once he's prepped, Y/n lubes up his dick and lines up with Chris. "Ready for me, big boy?" He asked as he teased Chris's hole with his tip. The actor moaned and lifted his hips. "Please." He begged.
Y/n grabbed Chris's hips and held him in place. He leaned down and kissed him as he started to push in. He bottomed out fairly quickly.
He let Chris get used to it before he started to move. He watched Chris's face as he moved.
Chris moaned and gripped the sheets. Y/n hit his prostate immediately. It drove the actor crazy. It's been so long since anyone was able to pleasure him so well. "Fuck-" He gasped.
Y/n smirked and traced Chris's thighs as he continued to move. "Yeah? You like it?" He teased as he spanked Chris's lifted ass.
Chris yelped and arched. "Yes!" He breathed out. He looked down at his cock. He watched as it helplessly bounced against his tummy. He was always so proud of his size, but seeing it so helplessly useless made him weak in the knees.
Y/n noticed the actor's gaze on his prideful size. "See how it bounces? So useless." He said with arousal as he also watched Chris's big dick bounce. He noticed how it twitched at his teasing.
He smirked and smacked his ass again. "You like it when I tease you, don't you? You like it when I call your dick useless." He stated as he watched the actor's dick twitch again.
"It's not... Useless." Chris weakly argued as he closed his eyes with pleasure.
Y/n laughed. "Yeah? Then why is it just bouncing and leaking pre-cum everywhere?" He teased.
In fact, Chris was leaking pre-cum so much that it started to pool on his tummy. Y/n ran his fingers over it and brought it to his lips.
Chris shivered. He looked at y/n to watch him suck his fingers. "You drive me crazy, y/n." He moaned. He wrapped his legs around the man and started to meet his thrusts.
"I've never felt so good before." He moaned as he looked at y/n, who was shamelessly watching his cock bounce.
He weakly chuckled. "My cock looks better than me?" He joked breathlessly. Y/n immediately looked at him with lust. "Both are beautiful views." He praised.
Chris blushed. He held eye contact with the man until he felt heat pool in his abdomen. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. "Fuck!" He cursed as he arched his back.
Y/n gripped his eyes and continued to hit the actor's prostate. He lowered his gaze so he could watch Chris's cock bounce and leak more frantically.
"So adorably useless." He teased. Chris turned his head to the side so he could bury his face in the pillow to hide his embarrassment.
"It's not!" He complained. "Men love it!" He argued. This was a weak argument in this situation. He knows it. But oh well.
"I bet they do. Men love having their ass stuffed with big dicks," Y/n hummed, " but right now? It's utterly useless. The only thing it can do is bounce and twitch while looking pretty." He smirked as he playfully licked Chris's tip.
Chris whined into the pillow. The flick to his tip brought him too close to his orgasm. It was embarrassing. But, of course, y/n just had to do it again, right? Chris moaned this time.
Y/n smirked and did it again. "You like that? You like it when I give attention to your useless cock?" He teased.
The actor's hips thrusted up. "Please, I'm so close." He whined.
Y/n leaned down and sucked on Chris's chest, gently marking him.
That was it, Chris trembled, and his arms clung to Y/n. Climax shook his body with overwhelming pleasure.
Y/n held him through it as he chased his own orgasm. Chris gasped for air as he let y/n chase his orgasm. Y/n groaned and spilled inside Chris.
The actor's grip didn't ease. He continued to cling to him even when he stopped moving. He pulled him down with all his limbs until they were cuddling.
They both caught their breath.
"That was the best sex I've ever had." Chris breathed out. He closed his eyes with satisfaction and ran his fingers through y/n's hair.
Y/n closed his eyes as well. He rested his head on the actor's big chest and let out a satisfied sigh. "Mmm... Maybe this won't be just a one-night stand?" He asked quietly.
Warnings: gay sex, daddy kink, doggy and missionary position, top Michele, bottom reader, unprotected sex, oral, a bit of overstimulation, rough fucking.
Summary: your mom left for a work trip leaving your hot step dad and you alone in the house but one day you catch your step-dad.
It had been little over a year now since your mother had remarried to a man named Michele after you father had passed away when you where ten and now you where nineteen so she had stopped herself from finding some until you seemed okay with the whole ordeal.
Today you had woken up to find your mom gone from the house to your surprise. On your bedside table there read a sticky note saying “Hey honey I was called in last night to go to meetings out of town so I won’t be back till Friday of this week have a good day at school if anything Michele offered to stay so he’s there for anything be safe love mom”
As you got up from bed and threw on some clothes to go to school and as you walked down there he was your step-dad Michele leaning on the kitchen island eating his breakfast.
“Hey kid good morning I made some breakfast want any before you head out” he said with his strong accent in his voice as he continued to eat with just some pj bottoms and his shirtless torso in display. “Um no I’m good thank you Michele I’m just gonna leave” “ Okay suit yourself” he replied waving goodbye as you walked out the door and headed to school.
“Why is no one here” you asked your self as you tried to pull on the door to be surprised to read on a pice of paper stating “There will be no school on Monday” as you sighed and headed back into your car and drove off back to your house.
As you pulled up you had pulled out your house key and started to open the door before you could yell out “I’m home” you had payed attention and could hear some load moans coming from upstairs level of your house.
As you took off your shoes and backpack quietly leaving them on the ground by the front door to not be heard coming up the stairs. As you walked through the hallway towards your mom and stepdads room the moans had become even loader.
The door was slightly open so you could see that the nosies where coming from porn on the tv of the room. As you keeled looking the worst thing that could happen happened the fucking floor cracked underneath your foot “shit” you whispered out.
“Who’s there M/n” your stepdad had yelled. As you had no other option then to open the door to find your stepdad stroking his cock with one hand as you enters the room and making your face turn red as you looked down at your feet in embarrassment.
“Come on M/n look up no need to be embarrassed where don’t men” he said still on his bed now putting his dick in his pjs again. “I’m sorry I forgot that school was closed today and I didn’t yell out so you would know I was here” you started blurring out “shhhh” it fine Michele said looking at you “why don’t you come over here” he said touching his monster bulge in between his legs as you looked up and headed towards the bed to sit down on the edge.
“Come closer here” he said pulling you close and gracing ahold of your hand as he palmed his on hard on with your hand. “This is wrong your my stepdad your married with my mom” “That doesn’t matter right now your moms not here is she we are” he said pulling you into a kiss as you gave him entrance into your mouth letting him explore it with his tongue.
“Undress yourself for me baby” he said in your ear making you go hard as you started to take off your shirt and pants and socks leaving you only in your jockstrap as you as well pulled off his pjs leaving him in his underwear.
“Come here” he said getting a hold of your waist and pulling to on top of his lap as his back was supported by the bed frame as you continuedmaking out as he traveled his hands down your waist all the way to your ass as he started to knead it like if it where dough causing you to man into the kisses
As he kissed down your neck making you moan again “why don’t you show me what this little mouth of yours can do” he said as you obeyed him and went down to his underwear removing them and starting to suck on his 11 inch cock as he pushed your mouth onto his manhood making you gag on his cock.
“Oh fuck your mouth was made to suck cock my cock” he heavily said as he pushed you down all the way to his base now feeling his pubs on your chin. “Oh shit you suck dick better then your mother” he moaned out to you as he pulled you off and smashed his lips on yours as he threw you onto your back now him on top of you ass he lifted up your legs as he spit onto your entrances as he began to eat you out like a wild animal.
“Your open enough” he said as he lined up his cock to your entrance as he slid in all at once “AH-FUC-K-AH” you yelled as he began to fuck you dumb on his cock not even giving you time to adjust to his size.
“Yeah you tight as bitch HA yeah take daddy’s cock” he yelled out as he continued to fuck you in to oblivion.
“Ah-um Oh Fuck I’m gonna cum-m-m” you moaned as you where stroking your cock as Michele continued his fast pace into your hole causing you to explode a lover your hand and torso up to your neck.
“Mm-ha yeah you like this huh you like that I tick you dumb on my cock my little boy slut what would you mother think huh” he heavily breathed out “Oh fuck yeah I’m gonna cum” “ Oh fuck yeah daddy breed me cum in my hole” you yelled as he erupted inside you coating your walls of his baby juice “oh fuck that was amazing” you sighed “oh where not done my boy” he said as he picked you up pulling out of your hole as he pushed you onto the bed ass up and face done to the pillows as he penetrated you once again with his cock.
“Ohhh-fuc-k yeah give it to be daddy~~ give me that big cock” you moaned out as he began to destroy your hole again as you felt yourself become hard again. As he noticed and reached down to your manhood and began to stroke it as he had now started a rhythm of pumping your cock and recking your hole.
“Yeah you hard again for daddy’s big dick in your ass boy” he said with one hand pushing your back down making it arch more.
“Oh Fuck Dad-dyyyy” you moaned as you cummed on his hand and on the bed sheets.”You just love making a mess don’t you my slutty boy” he said taking his hand away to lick the cum off as he began to fuck you faster. “Oh fuck yeah boy have take my cum” he said as he cummed in you again as he slipped out “Ha-Ha would you look at that” he said looking at your gapping hole leaking with his cum as he collapsed on to the bed and sighed.
“That was amazing daddy” you sighed still not moving from your spot on the bed “You where amazing for me my boy~~~ just so you know you will be my personal cum dump from now on out” he said to you “what about mom” you asked “please your mom stoped handing out after the wedding and I could go of more round plus we have till Friday to fuck in all the position under the sun” he said pulling you into a kiss.
summary: cleaning up your stepfather after a rough night out turns more intimate than you would've expected.
wc: 2.7k
notes: MDNI, FDNI, injuries, mentions of blood/cuts, age gap, dominant logan, submissive reader, choking, face grabbing, aggressiveness, rough face/body slapping.
The loud ruckus from downstairs caused you to emerge from your bedroom, swinging the door open and making your way downstairs in a hurry. The grunts and groans from Logan echo from the bathroom, the moment your feet hit the ground after the stairs your heart begins to speed up. The pace and pattern showing the fear in your body as you make your way down the hall and towards the bathroom door that is open just a slither, enough to see a shirtless bloodied man in there. You gently grab the door handle, opening the door to make out who it is, and your eyes widen at the sight of your step-father with bullet wounds, cuts, and bruises all over his muscular body. You watch as the bullets drop out of his body as he groans in agony "L-Logan" you say with concern laced in your voice as he turns to face you.
"Go back to b-bed!" He groans out in agonising pain as he grips onto the sink in front of him. You step into the bathroom, and you take his hand. "What happened!?" You say in shock and panic as you look at his damaged body, "don't worry about it, " he says in between grunts through his gritted teeth. You grab a chair from the dining room and you pull it into the bathroom and you watch as he sits down on it, you lean down and open the cabinet under the sink as you pull out the medical kit that you keep under there. You slowly stand in between his legs as you wipe a clean fuzzy cloth against his rough skin. You watch as the blood disappears off his face, revealing a nasty cut. Logan's body quivers slightly as you apply pressure to the open wound.
You struggle slightly as you can't get in the right angle, and Logan picks up on this, his hands, travel up to meet your hips as he pulls you down onto his lap. Your eyes widen at how forward your step-father is being, extremely different to how he usually acts normally he would've dismissed you or sent you away but now he has pulled you onto his lap as you clean up his open wounds and bruises. "Do you hate me?" You blurt out to him as you try to avoid eye contact with him while you bring the bloodied cloth down into the sink of water behind you, ringing it out as you bring it back towards his chest as you gently wipe up some of the dried blood that is on his pecs. Logan's eyes immediately dart up to try and meet yours as your eyes look anywhere other than his eyes, "No! Why would you say something like that?" He says with pain in his tone. You don't mutter out a word as you completely ignore him as you don't want to admit anything to him.
"Don't ignore me. Why would you say something like that?" He repeats himself, the underlying hurt in his voice slowly disappearing as he continues trying to make eye contact with you, but you ignore him once again. Logan's tone changed from hurt to annoyed, "Hey! Fucking answer me!" He grunts out as his hands leave his side as they grip onto your cheeks pulling your face to meet his. "Don't ignore me." He says dominantly as he holds your face in his hand, keeping you in place as you're stuck facing him. "Just...forget it," you say as your eyes meet his eyes that are below his scrunched brow. You pull your head out of his grasp as you go back to rubbing the cloth against his chest wounds that were previously filled with bullets, Logan hates being dismissed like this. His hand goes up to your throat, wrapping around your neck as he stands up, pushing you against the wall. "Don't EVER dismiss me like that." He grunts out as he tightens his grip around your throat, yet you don't feel fear your body has an entirely different reaction to your step-fathers action as he has his rough hand against your throat. Logan's body was pressed against yours.
You gulp quietly as Logan's eyes widen, and his hands leave your throat as he pulls away. A red handprint was left around your throat, showing Logan just how tight his hand was around your throat. "I-I I'm so sorry." He mumbles out as you notice the ashamed look in his face, but it isn't until he pulls away from you that he notices the thick print in your trousers. "Are you...hard?" He says in a shocked tone as he stumbles back slightly completely caught off guard. He takes deep breaths as you watch how his chest rises and falls and how the pec muscles flex under each breath he takes. You look away while your face begins to change to a bright shade of red, Logan notices how much more shy you've become after he called you out for your erection. A small smirk begins to grow on his face as a very excited and extremely sexual idea dawns on him as his eyes dart up and down from the thick cock print and up to your soft dewey eyes that are avoiding eye contact once more.
Logan slowly takes a step closer to you closing that gap that he had made moments prior. You stay still, pressing your back up against the wall where Logan had left you once he had removed his hands from your throat. The action that had left you with an erection that was coating your underwear in pre-cum. The gap between you both slowly closes, as your step-father gets closer and closer to you. He slowly brings his large hand to your face as he gently caresses your cheek and his fingers slowly trace along the mark that he left on your throat. He bends his knees slightly as he leans closer his mouth coming into contact with your throat, he places a soft kiss against your throat. That action from him alone made your legs feel like putter beneath his touch, Logan's pursued this action further by gently sucking on the side of your neck allowing a hickey to form on your neck as your eyes slowly began to flutter back as the pure bliss was taking over you.
Your body trembles beneath Logan's touch as you feel his soft lips pressed against your throat, your eyes flutter back as his pursed lips latched onto your throat begin to suck onto the skin in a seductive manner. "L-Logan," you mumble out through moans as the feeling of his tongue against your skin is more pleasureful than you could've ever expected. Logan lets out low grunts as his hands begin to roam all over your body, sliding up under your shirt softly grazing over your erect nipples pinching them ever so slightly before his hands graze down and across your tummy. He pulls away from your body, his spit glistening against the red mark that was left on your neck. You both stare at each other for a moment before you lunge forward, jumping up slightly, Logan grips your ass holding you so that you can adjust. You wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, making sure you're steady and secure as you gently wiggle your nose against his. "My boy." Logan coos out as one hand leaves your ass as he gently caresses your cheek, his eyes never leaving yours as he carefully makes his way upstairs and into his bedroom, which has always been off limits.
Logan kicks the door shut as a deep, lustful look in his eyes grows darker and hungrier by the moment. He carefully lays you down against his soft sheets, and you watch as he towers over you and your eyes travel down to his chest and you watch as they slowly close up clearing up the wounds that covered his chest. Logan winces in pain ever so slightly until he is fully clear and a dominating look crosses over his face. "undress," He mutters out clearer than day as he slowly steps closer to you, his feet at the edge of the bed. Logan watches you and there's a look in his eyes that you've never seen before, a type of hunger that you'd only read about in smutty romance novels. You obliged to his command and you seductively begin to slowly pull down your trousers that were loose around your slutty waist and you pull your pyjama shirt over your head causing it to mess up your hair. While you're doing all of this Logan begins taking off his belt throwing it beside him on the floor, in a swift motion he pulls his jeans off along with his underwear. Your eyes widen in shock and your mouth hangs open as you stare at the large and thick cock that swings in between your step-fathers legs.
"w-woah" you mumble under your breath as you gulp down a large amount of spit as you admire his perfect cock. Logan smirks as he crawls onto the bed, and on top of you, his body hovering above you. His hands travel down your body until they reach your thighs, pulling your thighs up, causing your legs to bend. Your arms wrap around your legs, holding them in place as your ass is exposed to Logan. You bite your lip as you watch Logan's tongue leave his mouth as it wipes against his fingers, his fingers travel down as they wipe his spit against your asshole lubing it up for him. Logan scoots himself forward ever so slightly as he spits down onto his tip jerking his cock slightly until he rubs his tip against your asshole gently pushing himself inside you, past your tight muscle ring and deep inside your warm velvet walls. Logan's face is now inches from yours as you feel his warm breath against your face, you don't take your eyes off of his as you maintain the eye contact while his cock stays buried inside you. Logan's cock twitches inside of you as you take a moment to get use to his thickness and size, "it feels good, doesn't it baby boy" he whispers down into your ear, his words sending a shiver down your spine.
"u-uh..yes" you mumble out softly as your eyes flutter back slightly as he bucks his hips up into you causing his cock to hit your sweet spot perfectly. Logan's hands caress your cheeks as you stare up at him lovingly. You've never seen such a sweet side to him before. Normally, Logan is a grumpy boy but now it's like something had switched inside his brain while he is buried deep inside his step-son. The tension between you both is incredible. Logan pulls himself out almost entirely with his tip pressed against your hole that's practically pulling him back in, he thrusts his hips forward in one swift motion his cock buried right back into the position it was just moments before. Logan's hands slide down onto your neck tightening around it, a small smile grows on your face as your lower lip disappears into your mouth as you bite down on it as he chokes you like a dirty slut. "Look at how horny you are for your step-dad's cock" he grunts out between thrusts of his hips into you as you continue to hold your legs up and open. "a-all for you" you mumble out between moans of agonising pleasure as he pounds away at your hole, beating it to a pulp.
"n-ngh!" Logan groans out as he runs his thumb across your lower lip, gently pushing his thumb into your mouth, "just like that..." He says in a seductive whisper as he slows down the pace of his thrusts and he pushes his thumb further into your mouth, tracing it across your tongue "...wider, that's a good boy" he commands of you and you obey him like a good little cock hungry boy. Logan's thrusts are slow but rough and you whimper around his thumb as its buried deep in your throat and you slightly gag around it until he pulls it out bringing it up to his lips sucking all your spit off his thumb and he smirks down at you. "My perfect, perfect boy." He mumbles out softly in your ear as he pulls out of you entirely, his cock glistening in the light "roll over for me" he commands to you and you obliged once again rolling over, laying on your stomach and the moment you do he send a hard smack down against your ass cheeks as he watches then jiggle. He pushes your legs together, and he opens up your cheeks to reveal your now extremely tight hole.
Logan wraps his hand around his shaft, gently tapping it against your tight hole before slowly pushing himself inside you once again. He grabs both your arms, holding them together against your back, restraining you. "d-daddy" you mumble out inbetween whines from you as Logan slowly pumps out until he pistons his hips down against your asshole making his cock perfectly hit the sweet spot that is buried deep inside your asshole. With each bounce of his body against yours causes your cock to rub against the bed sheets. Your cock is trapped against your body and the silk bed sheets, you whimper uncontrollably as each thrust causes your member to rub against the soft sheets. "d-daddy, i-i'm close!" You whimper out against the pillow that your face is pushed against, "cum for me baby" Logan leans down to coo into your ear as he doesn't slow down his pace one bit and continues piston fucking into you. The friction against your cock was almost too much to bare but you tried to hold back for as long as you'd possibly can, until it all became to much with Logan not backing down. One more piston fuck of his cock against your sweet spot caused your cock to spill out a thick creamy load coating against the sheets, Logan groans and grunts as your asshole tightens around his member while you work through your climax.
Logan continues to fuck you through your climax as your asshole tightens around his thick member, "I'm close baby!" He mumbles out through his gritted teeth as he pounds away at your hole roughly, not a thought left in your mind. Logan bites down on your earlobe in a sensual manner as he bucks his hips down into you rougher and rougher until his cock spurts out a thick creamy load that spreads throughout your asshole, coating your velvet walls white. Your eyes flutter back as you feel his spurt of cum hit your sweet spot for one final moment of pleasure until Logan collapses against you breathing heavily as he covers your shoulder in soft kisses. "baby boy" he mumbles out through heavy breathing as he places a sloppy wet kiss against your cheek, pulling out of your asshole and he looks down at it. Logan watches how your hole contracts and squeezes around nothing longing for something to be squeezing around once more until he watches as some of his cum drips out of your hole.
He rolls over and lays down next to you as you both take a moment to catch your breaths. You roll over onto your side to get closer to him, and you gently wrap your leg over his larger hairy thigh. He looks down at you, smirking as a bit of sweat runs down the bridge of his nose. He wipes a strand of hair out of your face. "I love you, Logan," you mumble out shyly as you look up at him lovingly, his eyes flutter slightly, his grumpy exterior, completely non-existent. "I love you too, boy," he says through his regular grumpy voice, yet his face is telling another story, a story of love and happiness. Logan's arm wraps around your body, pulling you closer to his. You place your hand on his hairy chest, tracing along where the bullets were popping out from hours prior. You rest your head down against his chest, and your eyes slowly flutter shut as you feel Logan's large fingers trace along the higher part of your back. You focus on his breathing and the way his chest hitches up with each deep breath, you drift off into the abyss of sleep, feeling safe in your step-fathers warmth.
summary: mickey has just been cloned for the seventeenth time, and he ultimately can't hide his dark, lustfilled eyes whenever he sees you, mickey 17 wants nothing more than to please you.
requested by: anonymous
wc: 1.5k +
notes: MDNI, FDNI, oral sex (r!receiving), ass play, fingering, praising, pathetic!mickey, whimpering reader, thigh kink, cum swallowing (r!swallowing).
You slowly fall back against your bed, bouncing upwards ever so slightly hitting back against it once more as you press your hands over your eyes, submerging you into darkness. The knot in your stomach tightens as your cock soaks your underwear in your sweet tasting pre-cum, aching for a touch, a release that has been forced upon you from a pleasureful experience. You lay there fantasising about your co-working Mickey Barnes, the well-known disposable employee at your workplace. Throughout the workplace, Mickey comes across as quite submissive and pathetic, but you enjoy that about him. You find it so fucking sexy, almost orgasmic. You can imagine him right now, his perfectly chiselled face buried between your legs as he laps up your perfectly tight hole. You slowly slide your hand down your body and into your underwear, getting yourself ready to touch yourself until you're interrupted by a knock at your door. You let out a low grunt under your breath as you slip your hand out of your underwear. You adjust yourself ever so slightly, and you head towards your apartment door, pulling it open and being shocked at who is waiting behind it, "M-Mickey, what are you doing here?" You mumble out in pure shock as you swallow down a large amount of spit that you almost choked on the moment you opened up the door. Mickey smiles nervously as he scratches the back of his neck, "Can I come inside?" He says in his usual nervous tone. You nod your head and step to the side, allowing him to come inside your small apartment that was gifted to you when you took on the job.
You are completely shocked out of your mind that Mickey was here after the pure, smut filled fantasy that you were just about to blow a load over. "What made you stop by?" You ask him in a soft tone, stepping closer and closer to him, shutting the gap that was between the two of you. Mickey's face reddens with a deep blush as you slowly trace your fingers along his shoulder and then up his neck and down his jawline, you watch his eyes soften and he lets out a quiet whimper from your touch. You smirk as you notice how easy he folds for you, "Such a good boy.." You lean closer and mumble in his ear, which causes his eyes to soften even more, and a very obvious bulge begins to appear in his trousers. "Seems like someone is happy to see me." You say in a sultry tone with a cheeky smirk on your face as your hands travel down his body, feeling him until your finally reach what you've been waiting for; his huge fucking bulge. You gently grip at his bulge, causing him to let out a quiet whimper. You lean closer to him again and whisper in his ear, "Mickey... wanna come back to my roo-" but before you can even finish your sentence, Mickey eagerly nods his head with a huge eager smile on his face as he stares at you with his longing eyes wanting nothing more than to give you the best orgasm you've ever head. You take his hand and lead him into your bedroom, and suddenly, you feel Mickey grip at you from behind, and you hear his breath suddenly hitch when he whispers in your ear "I-I want to focus on you... all on you." He mumbles out in a soft tone, and your eyes flutter back as you reach your hand round to gently caress him.
Mickey's hands grip at your oversized t-shirt, and in one swift motion, he pulls it over your head, and he leans down ever so slightly covering the back of your neck and along your shoulder in soft and gentle kisses as you feel his raging boner pressed against your plump ass. Mickey's hands wrap around your waist from behind, and he grips at the hem of your joggers slowly pulling them down. He moves with it, dropping down onto his knees. Mickey slowly flutters his eyes open, and he's face to face with your bare asscheeks. His breath shudders as he reaches up, gripping at your hips as he pushes his face forward, your plump cheeks opening up to allow Mickey's mouth to reach in, his mouth coming into contact with your exposed asshole. Your body jolts, and your eyes widen at the sudden warmth and wet feeling of Mickey's tongue against your hole, "M-Mickey!" You gasp out in pure pleasureful bliss just from the sudden feeling of his tongue slowly lapping up your hole, coating it in his spit giving him the leverage to slip his tongue past your tight muscle ring and into the warmth of your ivory walls as they clamp around his tongue, you laugh out a breathy moan as you feel Mickey smirk around your asscheeks as he flicks his tongue back and forth getting closer and closer to your g-spot. You bite down onto your lower lip to keep you quiet.
Mickey pulls away from your asshole, his tongue slipping out and away from your tight muscle ring, and he looks up at your slightly arched back as you wobble back and forth. He places a gentle kiss on your asscheek before standing back up, "lay down." He mumbles into your ear as you walk over to your bed where you lay down onto your back and you open up your legs to see Mickey pulling his shirt off as he climbs onto the bed, his face inbetween your thighs. Mickey side smiles at you which causes your stomach to flip upside down and become riddled with butterflies, "fuck, he's never looked hotter." You think to yourself as he places a kiss on either side of your thigh until you grip at his hair pulling him down towards your cock where he takes your cock fully inside his mouth causing you to gasp out in pure bliss, "f-fuck!" You mumble out as you slowly fall back entirely and your eyes flutter back. "M-Mhm," you whimper out as Mickey works his head up and down, making sure that his lips are suctioned around your raging hard-on, that is all because of him. Mickey continues to work away at your cock, taking every inch of your cock into his mouth without taking his eyes off of your face that is so obviously full of ecstasy. Mickey's fingers travel up the bed and into his already full mouth as he coats his two fingers in his spit. Once they're covered in his own spit, he brings them down to your already tongue-worked asshole. He gently pushes his fingers against your hole, and without a doubt, your body allowed his fingers into you, "M-MICKEY!" You sharply moan out as you feel his tongue swirl around the tip of your dick as well as his fingers curling up inside your asshole, perfectly hitting your sweet spot that you've been dreaming of having Mickey touch.
You let out a sharp whimper as his fingers directly curl against your sweet spot, and once he hit that once, he continued to hit it over and over again. Mickey milks your sweet spot, which creates a ripple effect as your cock leaks like a facet in his mouth and Mickey is loving every moment of this. You slowly begin to run through his hair, gripping in against it, gently tugging on it, which causes Mickey to throw his head back and show off his extremely sexy smirk. "I love it when you whimper." Mickey mumbles out in a breathy moan as he continues to finger fuck you except with his other free hand that was gripped against your thighs, Mickey now wraps it around your slick wet cock and he slowly begins to pump your cock. "Cum for me baby, p-please cum for me... I've never wanted anything more then to watch you explode a fat load all for me." He says in a clear sultry tone which completely sends you over the edge, "M-Mickey! F-FUCK!" You gasp out in pure orgasmic bliss as with one more swift motion of Mickey's wrist and curl of his fingers, you get sent completely over the edge. The tip of your cock pulsates and your entire cock twitches until you spill your load, completely shooting rockets of cum all over the place. Mickey sticks his tongue out as he pumps the load out of you, "Good boy!" He whispers to you as some of your cum hits his face and lands all over his tongue. Your eyes flutter back as you try to stay focused on him, but the pure blissful delight of the orgasm that Mickey has just given you has caused you to see stars. Mickey climbs up closer to you as you take deep breaths to try and cool down from what just happened. You turn over and look directly at him, and you can't help but smile. You don't even have to say a word to Mickey for him to just pull you against his body. "You're perfect." You mumble out underneath your breath, thinking about all the things you can do together in the near future, but until then, you lay there in his warm embrace listening to the sound of Mickey breathing and hearing his heart beat... for you.
