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[joostglazer]

thinking of our perverted neighbor parsa ! ^_^ so disgusting nd outlandish

hehehe I'm thinking about him too :P he's getting rougher and meaner...🤭🤭

[kleinism]

love this timeline

[joostglazer]

pearls

summary: reader works at a aquarium/rehab center that also helps mers, and joost came in for an injury but had been doing poorly, turns out his body was making pearls and it's up to reader to jerk him off and make him cum a bunch to get them out

gender neutral!reader x mer!joost

Content Warnings: 18+ RPF SMUT MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, double dicks, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, praise kink, dom!reader,

word count: 2527

not rly proof read, written in one day

Credit to Twitter user rokokonomi for the idea this fic spawned from!

a/n: i guess the pearls forming are kind of like whatever various stones the human body makes but not so gross, dont think too hard about how it works just enjoy the crazy mermaid smut <3

Working at the hybrid aquarium and rehabilitation center was the best choice you had made within the past five years. You had been volunteering when you were offered a job. You took it of course! It was a fun and fulfilling job! You got hands on experience with so many different animals and hybrids. Helping them go on to live better lives if and when possible. Some prefer to stay at the facility, happy enough in containment not having to fight or work for food.

Sometimes though, you couldn't help but feel some of your tasks were above your pay grade. You were happy to lead the guided tours around, introducing people to resident mers and hybrids, letting people pet and interact with the stingrays. You don't mind having to give medicine to the sick mers, you don't even mind cleaning out and prepping the quarantine tanks.

But just sometimes you weren't sure what you were doing at this job. Some things you felt so unqualified for.

Like today. While you had some experience caring for the animals and hybrids medically, most of that was just being handed a dose of medicine and told to give it to one of them. You were kind of unprepared to accompany one to the doctor, as it were. Even though you were pretty close with Joost, the mer in question, you weren't supposed to make friends with any of the hybrids especially those set to be released eventually. But you couldn't help it, Joost was such a friendly critter.

Joost had come to the center after getting attacked and needing a few stitches on his abdomen, he was mostly good now, the stitches had come out and he seemed in good spirits. Usually. Apparently he had been acting lethargic and complaining about pain and kept getting brushed off as a tummy ache.

So, you were there to keep him company and make sure he didn't freak out at being examined. He flopped over the edge of his pool, pouting because he was pulled up from the bottom for the check up. He had little interest in talking so you let him be and wait for the doctor.

They come in hauling a cart behind them, and starts tending to Joost after a few pleasantries are exchanged. The doctor easily checks all his vitals and finds them good, except for a slight high temperature. They ask him to go belly up so they can investigate him, he whines and grabs your hand when the doctor starts palpating his abdomen, moving lower and lower as he indicates. The doctor discusses his symptoms and what has truly been going on with him recently. They speak softly into a walkie talkie, before excusing themself for a moment.

Joost wiggles and pulls himself out of the water while they're gone, hauling himself onto your lap without second thought. He whines about wanting to go back to his little area. The doctor sighs a little when they return and the mer is wrapped around you, you've got your legs in the water, you having ditched your shoes and socks and rolled up your pants to do so.

The doctor returns with another employee who holds a plastic case in one hand and a small bottle about half full of something blue. The two of them talk together quietly setting up the device and you stay sitting there with Joost, who's still all up in your lap, lower half twisting uncomfortably in the water. The doctor requests Joost at the edge again, introducing their partner as a tech, the person who can interpret the scans.

The device is explained as a portable ultrasound machine, the tech talks him through the procedure, touching it to his skin and showing what it will feel like to make sure he's okay with it before proceeding. You end up basically on your belly, holding his tail up while the doctor moves the gel coated probe over his abdomen, the tech watching the ultrasound itself.

He whines and covers his face, embarrassed surely, you think. He's being felt and examined by so many people, it must be embarrassing. Especially when the tech describes what they're seeing. Apparently the stress of the injury and coming to the center was so great that Joost's body started creating pearls, they explain the science of it but you kind of just tune it out on accident.

The gist of it being the pearls are what is causing him pain and discomfort and have to be extracted. He shakes his head and yelps at the prospect of surgery, to which the doctor kind of shrugs and says he has to get them out somehow. Explaining the easiest way besides surgery would be sexual arousal, orgasm would force the pearls out of his body. They offer maybe he can take care of it himself, or another medical professional will. He mumbles that he'll figure it out and the tech and the doctor and tech both pack up and leave.

You're pulling on your shoes when he speaks again. "Can you help?" Joost asks gently, peering up at you, one hand grabbing the edge, the other rubbing and soothing the pain.

"You sure?" You ask, uncertain. You weren't supposed to get close, weren't supposed to let them bond with you. But you were far beyond that at this point.

He trills a little and nods. "Mh, please? I don't want the doctors to do it, it would be all..Clean, weird." Sterile, he means. His brows furrow and pinch together in the cutest way.

You just can't say no to that face.. "Okay, I'll see if I can come in early tomorrow."

"Thank you," He grins, webbed fingers grasping at the air, beckoning you close. He grabs your face and plants a kiss on your lips when you do. "Thank you, thank you."

The next morning, you arrive early, before the center opens to the public. Joost is already up and on the sun shelf when you get there. "Hi, hi, hallo!" He chirps, giving a crooked grin.

"Hi, Joost, how are you feeling?" You ask gently, kneeling at the side.

"It still hurts, but you'll help, ja? Help me?" He grasps your hand in both of his, giving the back of your hand a couple kisses.

"That's why I'm here. How do you wanna start?" You feel almost awkward, but he knows you better than the doctors.

"Need you to touch me, please. Please.." He rolls over, hands stroking down his own body.

You watch him pause, fingers pressing into a slit in the scales. "Here, please.." You can't help the sharp inhale as he uses two fingers to spread open the slit, catching a glimpse of the pink of his walls.

It's so erotic, this sweet mermaid begging for your touch because he hurts so bad, holding himself open, begging for your touch. "Fuck. Yeah, okay." You nod, thinking how you can get closer. You decide to go get your wetsuit, promising you'll be right back.

A coworker spots you at your locker, asking what's up, and you say simply you have to help in one of the tanks. It's not a lie. They nod and let you go to change.

Joost trills when he sees you coming. "Look so nice," His tail wiggles in excitement. "You'll come in with me?"

You laugh softly, eyeing him up and down, spotting how his slit looks puffier now, his fingers playing along the line of it. "Yes, I'm coming in. Silly…" You ease yourself into the water, it's pleasantly warm. The mer comes right up to you, purring as he touches you.

"Missed you.." He murmurs, grasping your face and bumping his forehead against yours.

Maybe you had gotten a little too close and visited Joost in his recovery pool a little too often…

"I missed you too," You sigh with a smile when he smooches your cheek. "How do you wanna do this?"

You hadn't gone this far in your relationship with the mer, maybe that was part of why he was stressed out.

Joost hums in thought, before wiggling around, pressing his back to your chest, sitting between your legs. He takes your hand and guides it to his slit. "Please.." Is all he says, giving a whimper when your fingers dip inside.

You watch what you're doing over his shoulder, going between rubbing the swollen skin and dipping just inside. Mostly just mapping him out, you can see pink flesh showing from how aroused he is, hot and dripping wet too. You sigh as your fingers slip inside easily, and feel something else just inside, at the top of his slit. He whimpers and trills as you tease him, fingers petting deeper, investigating.

"Oh," You gasp softly, feeling something pressing at your fingers, and he gives a little please. "Oh my god.." Your fingers are swiftly pushed out by his cocks, two big soft cocks that flop on his tummy as they slide out.

You take them in your hands, feeling how thick and heavy they are. "Look at this, you keep all of this tucked away inside, huh? Never would've known.." You murmur, pumping them in your fists.

Joost trills and tosses his head back against your shoulder, his cocks pulsing in your grasp, the tips, soft and flexible, twist and squirm as your hands move down. It doesn't take long before both tips are squirting cum, and he's crying out, one of his hands desperately feeling inside himself. After a moment and a lot of loud desperate whining he's pulling out a small pearl.

"Here.." Joost says, pushing it into your hand, making you let go of his dicks.

"Oh, wow. How many did they say you have in there?" You ask, examining the pearl, not a perfect sphere, slightly oval shaped. You set it carefully on the edge of the pool.

He groans when your hands return to his slit. "Mf… Fuck, I can't remember… Ten, I think."

"Okay, that's okay. We can do that, huh?" You slide your fingers in him, drawing this trilling whine out of him. He's so hot inside, his walls soft and squishy under your fingertips.

One hand focuses on gently fucking his slight while you jerk off one of his cocks with the other hand, he squirms between your legs. "You can't get overstimulated already, Joost. We just started, got nine pearls to get outta you." You shush his whimpering as he's overcome by another orgasm as you're thumbing at the tip of his dick. You work another pearl out, setting it aside before returning to business.

His tail thrashes as you continuing fingerfucking him, cramming three fingers in his soft, swollen slit, pumping them in and out. "Doing so good, oh there we are, good job," You purr, getting out two more. "Look at that.."

"I need a break, fuck…Please, please..." Joost pants, pulling at your hand.

"Come on.. We're almost halfway." You don't pull out but stroke his spasming walls gently.

"It's too much," He whines, he can't help the way his body pulls your fingers in deeper. "It's so good, oh fuck!" Chirps spill from him, these sweet noises, simply unable to hide how much he needs this.

The pearl slips out of him when he does get your fingers out. You give him a moment to breath, looking at the slick and cum that coats your hand. You indulge yourself and stick your fingers in your mouth, groaning at the taste of him, salty, like the seawater he lives in.

After about a minute, you return your hands to his needy body. "You ready?" You ask gently, getting a trilled out yes. He gasps sharply when your fingers slip back in, so easy like he's meant to be stuffed full.

You start slow again, two gently in and out of him, your other hand joining his around his cocks. Both of you working to get him off and get the pearls out. "So good, baby, you're doing so good." You get a sweet trill out of him with that, and another pearl.

You pick up your pace, jerking his cock and thrusting both fingers in and out, curling them here and there.

His muscles tense and his tail twists with his next orgasm, openly whimpering your name. He gushes around your fingers, unable to control it, two more pearls rush out of him as well. "Oh, good job..Only two left…" You put them aside and pull your hand out to focus on his cocks once more, since his hand fell away.

You jerk both of them off, watching the way he reaches down and parts his slit with both hands. He's whining and trilling, watching himself as well, watching the way his hole clenches around nothing. "So pretty…Fuck, I shouldn't be saying that but you are.."

He chirps your name, sweet and pathetic, as he cums. Right in front of your eyes, the last pearls pop out one by one out of him, as he's still holding himself open. His hands fall away after that, as he pants and whines from the sheer feeling. You let go of his cocks and grab the final pearls to set on the edge, returning your hand to stroke his slit, cooing praise into his ear. You take some of the water and splash it on him, making him gasp at the feeling, the warm water feeling almost cool against his hot wet slit.

"You did so good, oh my god. That was incredible." You rinse your hands in the water, though you yearn to lick the salty, fresh cum from your fingers. You let him come down from the overstimulation.

"Thank you," Joost wiggles and twists to face you, pulling you a little deeper into the water to hug and kiss you. "Thank you so much!" His eyes are half lidded and his cheeks are flushed and he's still so obviously aroused. But you know you can't do anything more now. Not right now. You feel so lucky having not been caught fingerfucking the mermaid stupid.

"You're welcome, baby," You shouldn't be calling him that, but it's kind of whatever at this point. "I have to get to work now, okay? I'll be back later."

He pouts but nods, kissing you again, and once on your cheek for good measure. "I'm keeping these." He giggles, scooping up the pearls.

"Yes, it's only fair. You made them after all." You laugh as well as you get out of the pool.

"I'll make them into something for you when I get out of here, ja? How's that sound?" Yeah, he's bonded hard, and you have too.

"That'd be so sweet. I gotta go now, bye." You return the kisses he blows and scamper from the room hearing an employee with a cart, coming with breakfast for the mer.

They ask what's up and you say you had to help out, they laugh at that and remark on how much you do, and how you should be paid more. You agree, you should be paid more for all you do.

[kleinism]

YAYYYY OOMF WRITINGS !!!!

[joostglazer]

https://www.tumblr.com/rookpauze-2/822278904713723904/%F0%9D%96%B5%F0%9D%96%BE%F0%9D%97%8B%F0%9D%96%BB%F0%9D%97%88%F0%9D%96%BD%F0%9D%96%BE%F0%9D%97%87-%F0%9D%96%B1%F0%9D%97%88%F0%9D%97%86%F0%9D%96%BA%F0%9D%97%87%F0%9D%97%8D%F0%9D%97%82%F0%9D%96%BE%F0%9D%97%84-%F0%93%86%A9-%F0%93%86%AA?source=share

the link to the fic^ but I'll put another link of a different post from them if that one doesn't work

https://www.tumblr.com/rookpauze-2/822241443715465216/%CA%9A-%C9%9E-fic-list-%CA%9A-%C9%9E-this-list-will-be?source=share

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[derwf]

this is horrific oh my?!?

^^^PLEASE block me if you think this is okay!!!

[joostglazer]

Actually sickening shit my stomach dropped when i saw anon was being truthful.

[kleinism]

??????????? what is going on?????

[kleinism]

sorry i have been ded,, will actually write and post tomorrow

[joostglazer]

omg....i miss my wife (joost klein)

[kleinism]

i’m genuinely going crazy

[joostglazer]

arranged marriage headcanons

King!Joost x gender neutral royal!reader

brief breeding kink mention

Royal!reader who goes in stubborn and displeased. they would rather have been courted by suitors, and that always seemed so stuffy and backwards.

well this was worse. betrothed to some man.

King!Joost who wasn't too pleased either. but who would surely have more confidence in the arrangement.

meeting each other for the first time, introduced before the wedding, and reader maintains their stubbornness though they cant help but think how handsome joost is. with his soft caring eyes, hair bleached a stark white and down to his shoulders. his strong body.

maybe it was a decision by joost's advisers. still a young king, but the decision he needed a public facing partner was made. maybe there were other kingdoms wanting to marry off royalty to a king. maybe he had a choice in the matter. who would be the best for politics, who he found the most appealing.

they sit in a small room, busy with other people, set to sign the papers together before the wedding. technically married, legally. but kept apart until the big ceremony is done.

so reader just has to think about the kind quiet man they met, the simple way he signed his name.

reader n joost both getting dolled up for the wedding. he'd be extra handsome in the suit he is dressed in. but reader wouldn't want to admit it. they dance and eat cake together, and he'd pout at how standoffish they are. reluctantly going through the motions. just performing, like theyve been trained to their whole life.

reader wouldn't want to give up their cozy chambers they've lived so long in to join joost in a new room. some of their things have been moved over, but it's not the same of course.

they'd be nervous to consummate the marriage. what if they weren't any good, what if he wasn't…

joost offers that they don't have to. but reader still stubborn insists they might as well. they've done everything else.

it's then they realize they cant keep the ruse up forever. or even much longer.

he's gentle and sweet, kisses their hands and their hair, their cheeks, asks if he can kiss their lips and he does so when reader agrees. he lets them lead the pace. they're cautious when they deepen the kiss and a soft noise escapes him.

he really is beautiful, they think, watching him undress. baring that broad chest, he's well furred. the hair covers his soft belly and trails into his pants. he is built like a king, his chest is strong and they can see the muscles in his arms as he stretches his body briefly. he helps reader out of their outfit, before continuing to undress himself, pulling his pants down while reader throws their under things off.

he wouldnt be able to help himself from praising them, calling them beautiful. he asks gently to touch them and they agree, biting back a noise when his hands touch their chest, fingers brushing their nipples.

joost would promise to be gentle, though part of him does not want to be. but that can wait he tells himself. he would wait to eat you out too, though he practically drools at the sight of you laid out on the bed.

he would make sure youre comfortable as he pushes inside your sensitive walls. waiting for permission before starting to thrust. your pleasure would come first, he would want to prove himself, prove that he can be a good husband. he'd make you cum on his cock twice before finishing inside you.

maybe it would be then, during the very first time you make love that you both realize you have a breeding kink. something in you aching to beg him to keep going, put another load in you. he'd whine, an almost pathetic noise as he pulls out to clean you up. mumbling to himself that you look good enough to eat. you dont encourage him though you yearn too.

you'll keep warming up to him in no time if he keeps treating you so well. he will of course.

[kleinism]

I LOVEEEEEEE ugh,,, he’s so sweet such a sweetheart!!

[joostglazer]

Previous anon's dream was revolutionary 🤭 Now I'm thinking about Mr. Jailbreak being a perverted boss and making reader do impossible tasks just waiting for the moment reader goes up to him whining it's too much work/they can't do something... only for him to be like "well, I should find someone who's capable of it then..." and you beg for your job because you really need it and beg him to give you different tasks to show him you ARE capable. So he slowly starts taking off his pants and pulls out his dick... "I know you're not exactly known for handling a lot, but... you think you can handle this?" 😵‍💫

i was just talking to @kleinism abt this!!! hehehe i mentioned u too :P since she mentioned reader being forced to do the worst tasks!! u r on the same wavelength!!

ughh mr jailbreak (so i got here from a jailbreak post of the internet cafe set and the caption mentioning he used to work there, and that with the skits at the set where joost was the owner of the internet cafe) and his employee reader who is always given the worst jobs around the cafes, go figure this tech shit out (when they dont know computers), making them shoulder so much work, and then berating them in front of everyone, all stern and mean the way Joost can be, but also super sarcastic (re: u wanna be awesome with us you gotta be awesome to us moment) and just talking down to them.. making them start to cry and tear up just so he'll be hard when they pull him aside and beg for easier work, and he pulls out his hardening dick, from the sight of them groveling...

[dat-zijn-pannenkoeken]

Omgggg me and @kleinism fr:

Alsooo, thinking about Mr. Jailbreak saying "watch your mouth" (like that one IG comment 🤭) to reader whenever they start to get a little bratty, so they're all like "sorry, sir" just because they don't want to lose their job... definitely not because they think him being dom is hot af, totally not thatttt

[joostglazer]

yess ur so right i kinda forgot how snappy Mr. Jailbreak got in the comments...

bratty employee reader x mean dom Mr. Jailbreak.. ouhhh

[kleinism]

you guys have such big brains … my heart

[joostglazer]

Previous anon's dream was revolutionary 🤭 Now I'm thinking about Mr. Jailbreak being a perverted boss and making reader do impossible tasks just waiting for the moment reader goes up to him whining it's too much work/they can't do something... only for him to be like "well, I should find someone who's capable of it then..." and you beg for your job because you really need it and beg him to give you different tasks to show him you ARE capable. So he slowly starts taking off his pants and pulls out his dick... "I know you're not exactly known for handling a lot, but... you think you can handle this?" 😵‍💫

i was just talking to @kleinism abt this!!! hehehe i mentioned u too :P since she mentioned reader being forced to do the worst tasks!! u r on the same wavelength!!

ughh mr jailbreak (so i got here from a jailbreak post of the internet cafe set and the caption mentioning he used to work there, and that with the skits at the set where joost was the owner of the internet cafe) and his employee reader who is always given the worst jobs around the cafes, go figure this tech shit out (when they dont know computers), making them shoulder so much work, and then berating them in front of everyone, all stern and mean the way Joost can be, but also super sarcastic (re: u wanna be awesome with us you gotta be awesome to us moment) and just talking down to them.. making them start to cry and tear up just so he'll be hard when they pull him aside and beg for easier work, and he pulls out his hardening dick, from the sight of them groveling...

[kleinism]

oh man i’m horny for this….

[joostpauze]

Joost's deescalation technique being "show me your dick bro"

[kleinism]

i’m just wondering why the youtuber thought it would be a successful attempt…😭😭😭😭

[joostglazer]

I think a lot about purposely pissing off Joost so he gets frustrated n has his way with me

Yesss

It’s such a fun idea just pestering and annoying him all day being such a lil tease til he can’t take it and he pins u down and fucks you hard and mean to teach you a lesson (you never learn you’ll go right back to being annoying later)

[kleinism]

well yes

[kleinism]

Moon for moot 🌙

i love u sm !!!!!!!! i love moons…

[joostglazer]

Thinking sm about Joost finally getting home to his partner after tour and covering them in kisses and going “my wife 🥺 missed u so much”

[kleinism]

hoping he went home to his beautiful wife parsa

[joostglazer]

Joost makes me feel so subby 🫣 I used to be obsessed with sub!Joost, but for some reason dom!Joost has consumed my brain 😩 I'm such a slut for himmm

Yesss I rly love dom!joost !! Sub!Joost is great but goshhh… I want him to be mean and condescending to me and fuck me stupid 😵‍💫😵‍💫 I love how cocky he acted during the first leg of the tour god he deserves it so bad

[kleinism]

so glad more people are loving dom joost hehehe… i should write for him

[joostglazer]

Been thinking all day about…

Mutt!parsa wanting sooo badly to knot reader but his knot is so big they’re nervous about it

He’s whining and rutting against them, trying to shove it in while it’s still small, assuring them it will fit, insisting it will,,

When it pops in, still swelling against reader’s walls, they can feel the stretch,, Parsa sighs at the feeling, grinning when reader starts whimpering as he grinds against them

The stretch is almost painful they feel dizzy stuffed to the brink with their puppy’s fat cock and even fatter knot.. his big hands feel their tummy and he guides one of their hands down, to feel the bulge he makes in them, his cock so obscenely visible inside them

Then he starts cumming, cock throbbing and pulsing inside of reader with every spurt of cum, he growls hips still rutting into them, muttering about filling them up and how cute they’d look all knocked up and round with his pups, his tail wagging innocently

[kleinism]

oh man…i never thought i needed a mutt parsa until now 😵‍💫 blue these are so great…

EDIT FOR THE WRONG PERSON!! K!LL ME !!!!

[thejoostklein]

maybe best friend!parsa was too good into persuading you into "just one" kiss... cw making out. grinding. manhandling. fem!reader with implied genitals. parsa is really pushing himself onto the reader if u catch my drift....

"cmon, like... not even one?" Parsa pursed his lips, giving you this unserious expression. your eyes roll naturally, because at this point you were used to him saying stupid stuff like this.

'not even one. it will be weird later' something similar to a nervous chuckle escaped you. he wasn't serious, you hoped.

"it wont, i promise. i just...i really want to kiss you. just one?"

Parsa was really persuasive sometimes. maybe it was because you knew him for ages, because you two were practically two peas in a pod. or maybe it was because you secretly wanted to kiss him too. one kiss never ruined a friendship, right?

right...

soft sigh escaped your lips. he was now inches from you, your noses practically brushing against one another in an eskimo kiss. you could feel Parsa's warm breath on your face, the smell of his cologne this close was making you feel dizzy. your lips parted slightly, brushing against his before giving in and kissing him completely.

it was almost intoxicating for him, like he was tasting honey straight from the source. the way you gave in so easily, how he had you on his palm now, the taste of your tongue against his (and you faintly tasted like bubblegum. something sweet and fruity maybe).

Parsa's rough hands from all those gigs finally got to your face, holding against your jawline, like he was trying his hardest to keep you in place so it never ends, you just felt so good under him. soft whimpers escaped your lips, like you were trying to tell him that was enough. but he wasn't stopping, nor did it seem like he was gonna stop.

your hands gripped on his bicep, trying to push him away, but it was no use. he was just much stronger than you. in a swift move, you were pinned under him, his hand gripping on your wrists above your head. he trapped you. now fully pinned against him, you really didn't have any other way to go besides giving in completely. his grunts became more prominent, spreading your legs apart with his knee, rubbing against the head of your cunt.

"s-so sorry schatz..i just..i-i need it so badly. i need this. just let me cum and ill be done, ja?" his words sounded pathetic muffled against your lips. you could feel how hard he was against your heat, practically feeling it twitch in his pants.

his kisses became erratic, just kissing wherever he could reach: lips, corner of your mouth, a trail of bites along your jawline before reaching your neck. the first kiss to it felt like pure static, making you wince out when his teeth brushed against that spot under your ear.

"shh, shh. you're so pretty. let me have you. gonna mark you up all good..." he was practically mumbling against your neck, making you wiggle under his grip. you were long gone, it started feeling too good to stop it the second you felt him rub against your cunt. Parsa's other hand explored your body, gripping you all over. your tits fit perfectly against his palm, sliding down just enough to grip your hip to pull you flush against him as he grinded into you.

god, you were so pathetic. you could feel yourself get overwhelmed into an orgasm, just from kissing and humping? it was intoxicating how he made you feel.

'nngh.. 'm g-gonna..' your groans were strained, practically pushing yourself onto his clothed cock, chasing down that good feeling. Parsa chuckled softly, almost like he was making fun of you.

"ahh schatz, y'gonna cum for me? just from this? y'can't wait for my cock in you?". his words left his lips like soft coos, hand trailing up to caress your face before pulling you back into another kiss.

it was just too much, the way his fingers gripped your jaw in place, you could feel the orgasm cook deep inside of your lower abdomen.

but he wasn't gonna let you finish this easily...

this was fully inspired by a talk i had with @kleinism hihi. parsa fuckers we need to unite rn!!!! no i am not proofreading it it gives the fic that charm lol

[kleinism]

HOORAY FOR MORE HOT PARSA WRITINGS FOR THE NATION !!!!!!!!!!

[joostglazer]

Parsa ‘Just the Tip’ Licious

Small Drabble of reader n Parsa fucking for the first time and he’s just too big to fit in them

Parsa x fem!reader

721 words

CW: overstimulation multiple orgasms size difference breeding kink

thank you to @/kleinism and a recent anon ask for inspiring me to write this <3

You practically sob, turning and burying your face against Parsa's neck as his fingers work inside of you. He just shushes you, not stopping for a moment as you clench around the thick digits. You've cum twice on his fingers now, he wanted to get you nice and soft for him. You're still nervous though.

"I don't think it's gonna fit.." You murmur, when he started teasing your hole with his tip. His dick is bigger than anything you've ever taken, even the toys he's used on you before.

"No? C'mon," Parsa pouts a little, giving a soft laugh at the way you whimper as he bumps against you. His eyes falling to watch properly, his thick cock rubbing at your folds, letting your juices coat him. "You're so wet, it'll be so easy, I promise."

"No, you're too big." You shake your head a little, also watching him rut against you.

He slides up, measuring his length on your tummy, seeing just how deep in your guts he'd be. "How about just the tip? Ja?"

You consider it before nodding. "Okay. We can try that."

"Good." He purrs, using his free hand to brush hair from your face, gazing at you with those big dark eyes.

Then he's focusing lower, taking his cock by the base and gently sinking the tip inside your cunt. "Daar…" He groans out, starting to just fuck the head in and out of you, his hand steadying himself.

The teasing stretch of him plunging in and out of your entrance. His hand pulls away shortly so he can bracket you in with his arms, grinning at you as his hips pump. "That's not too much, hm?"

"No," You say softly, toes curling a little. "Ah- That's good."

He chuckles at you, not unkindly.

Your hands come up to your face, embarrassed by your own whimpers, by how bad you want it. You insisted it would be too much, now you almost want to walk that back. You feel like such a slut for opening up so easily.

You don't even notice he's started pushing half in and out. He does, eyes glued to how well you're taking him. "You're doing so good, baby. So good.." He sighs, flashing you a smirk.

"It feels so good, Parsa.." You muffle a particularly loud sound behind your hand.

"Ja," He asks, and you nod and squeak out a 'ja' in return. "Cute. I got half in, you're taking me so good."

"Huh?" You gasp, looking to see how much of his fat cock he managed to fit in you.

"Mhm, think I can do the rest?" That cocky look he gives you makes you weak.

"Uh- Fuck, yeah?" You murmur, grabbing at the sheet under you.

He groans low in his throat grabbing your hips as he keeps thrusting. "Oops." He mutters plainly, sinking in the rest of the way with one swift thrust.

"Oh, fuck. Wait..!" You whine, legs trying to squeeze shut but one hand comes to your thigh, pinning you down. You cum around him, walls clenching and spasming around his cock.

He pants at the feeling, letting you come down from your orgasm before fucking you in earnest. Driving these whiny moans from your with every thrust, the stretch still dizzying as he plunges deeper than ever before.

"Gonna- Mh-fuck, gonna cum.." He grunts, pounding into you now, hard and fast.

"Inside?" You ask, voice shaking.

He grins, baring his teeth, if you weren't so mush brained from cumming three times it might've been intimidating. "Ja. Gonna knock you up. You want that?"

"Yes, please," You whimper at the thought. It was a recurring fantasy for both of you, even before now. "Want that bad.. Been waiting for this…"

"Fuck. Me too." He pants, and you grab onto one of the thick arms next to your head, digging your fingers into his bicep as he fucks you.

You swear you can feel his tip against your cervix, this dull pain in you but it's overwhelmed by pleasure. His thrusts grow fast and sloppy before he's burying himself inside you, bottoming out and cumming as deep as possible.

"So much for just the tip." He says with a laugh, pulling out and letting his cum rush out after. He diligently presses it back inside you.

[kleinism]

OH MAN GODDAMN HOW LONG IVE BEEN WAITING FOR BLUE AND THEIR DELICIOUS PARSA WRITINGS !!!!!!