WICKED DELIGHTS. @kuniskas - Tumblr Blog

usfw side blog to @zmogedra . explicit content is not tagged [ images / writing ] . be mindful if you follow.

&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

( an assortment of smut / nsfw implied dialogue prompts with not so explicit language. feel free to change how you seem fit. )

❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ how badly do you want me? ❜

❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜

❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜

❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜

❛ i’m not jealous. ❜

❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜

❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜

❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜

❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜

❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜

❛ take off your clothes. ❜

❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜

❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜

❛ is this okay? ❜

❛ you know you love me. ❜

❛ i want you to feel good. ❜

❛ i want this. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you’re such a tease. ❜

❛ want me to model these for you? ❜

❛ we have to make this quick. ❜

❛ what are you looking at? ❜

❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜

❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜

❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜

❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. ❜

❛ this is a one time thing. ❜

❛ you know where to find me. ❜

❛ did i say you could stop? ❜

❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜

❛ i want to see you. ❜

❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜

❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜

❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜

❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜

❛ you’re really good at that. ❜

❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜

❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜

❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜

❛ tell me what you want. ❜

❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜

❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜

❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜

❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜

❛ what if i hurt you? ❜

❛ you won’t hurt me. ❜

#PROMPTS.#i wont be doing this tonight because #sleep is pulling be back under #BUT . .

WILL GRAHAM: LIPS PARTED, PANTING, HOT PUFFS OF AIR AND SWEAT BUDDING ON THE TIP OF HIS NOSE. IT DRIPS — BUT HE ISN'T PAYING ATTENTION TO IT. EYES ARE ON HIS HANDS, HOW THE BLOOD DRAINS FROM THE PRESS OF HIS FINGERS INTO HANNIBAL'S NECK. SQUEEZE, SQUEEZE. HIPS QUAKE, CLENCH. HE KNOWS HE'S BREATHING TOO QUICKLY, BECOMING FRANTIC INSIDE, BUT IT'S NOT ENOUGH — HE WANTS THE TIPS OF HIS FINGERS TO BORE INTO THE DOCTOR'S SKIN.

there's pressure around his neck, gradually tightening. the warmth and strength of will's hand in such a vulnerable spot -- a place he has wanted to get his hands on for months, now. his breath narrowly escapes with each inhale and exhale; providing a less than adequate flow of oxygen. it isn't enough to kill him him, even though the hand on his throat still seems to flirt with the idea; but it is enough to crate a sense of exquisite dizziness. that alone would be a beautiful indulgence, but with wil taking what he wants from hannibal, beautiful and feral above him, he is all but euphoric.

a flush of red across his skin, lips parted and pupils blown wide as he drinks in the sight of will graham, seemingly caught half in pleasure, half in fury. his hand hands tied behind his back, curling and uncurling with the desire to touch, to possess -- and the burning want beneath his skin, pooling in his groin every time will sinks back down on him. he may as well be the righteous god seeking revenge. taking what he feel's he is due. hannibal's breath; his cock; his sanity. the wet clench of his body is as divine as it is torturous, after all. he is not insane, but @tastles had a way of driving him to a kind of madness all the same. folie à deux.

❝ harder, will. ❞ voice raspy and low, caught between the wrathful hands of the lamb. ❝ you can take more. ❞ more of his breath, more of his cock or sense of self -- he does not specify. does not need to. whatever will wants, is his.

#TASTLES #ANSWERED.#you really sent this to me.

3vz

cleoidus

#DYN. THE LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER.

CLARIC STARLING : WATCH. CLARICE STARTS TO MASTURBATE IN FRONT OF HANNIBAL + ' I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU. '

although they have begun to share a bedroom [ as was always his preference ] he had not dared to presume. but little by little, contact was initiated. hannibal has kissed her before, under their guise of the married fell's. now it is not only for appearances -- not when it is in the privacy of their runaway home. his touches have increased in frequency, in locations, and lingered more. his fingers running through her hair; settling at the small of her back; curling around her waist to keep her close; a warm hand splayed open on her thigh. each time, her reaction gauged. and each time, it was more and more welcoming. to say he was pleased was an understatement. but even so, he did not anticipate this.

he left their room only for a few moments. and he fully intended to join her in bed after acquiring a small nightcap; twine their bodies as they have been recently. clothed, perhaps, but undeniably intimate and with the heat of promise between them. his patience, apparently, was no longer in her favor. perhaps that, too, was his design. for a moment, hannibal stares in the archway of the door with his wine in hand, with that breathy plea as like music to his ears. eyes slipping shut briefly, he inhales, and a full - bodied sigh follows; relief and pleasure, all in one.

it is a sight to behold, no doubt. and as much as he wishes to join her, to plunder as the starved beast he is, he does not. first, he intends to enjoy the scene played out before him, until neither of them can stand it any longer. he takes a seat on the elegant chair across from the bed -- the one that affords him the best view of her spread thighs, and the way her petite fingers touch herself where she wants him most. legs crossed as he settles comfortably into the chair, his fingers tighten around his wine glass; but he does not drink from it just yet.

❝ do not stop on my account, @cstarling. ❞ perhaps it is cruel of him to continue to make her wait, even if it won't be for much longer; but he never claimed to shed his sadism, even as his adoration for her grew wild in his blood. his nose, ever sensitive, could pick up what she were doing even if he were blind. the scent of her desire is thick and cloying in the air; the sound of how wet she is [ for him ] is loud enough to drown everything else out. despite his choice to observe, for now, hannibal is not unaffected. his skin is running hotter, pupils dilated and mouth watering; and beneath the thin silk pants he had intended to wear to bed, he's quickly becoming thick with arousal. who would not, when graced with such a sight?

with the scent of her flooding his nostrils, he finally takes a small sip of his wine, before setting it on the table beside him. it would not quench his thirst now, or satisfy him, when there is something far more delectable. ❝ how badly do you wish it were my hands on you instead, i wonder. my mouth. you look good enough to eat, and i would take my time savoring you. and only when you were half - mad with pleasure, would i take you. my desire for you knows no bounds -- you would find me hungry and insatiable. and for all of your efforts . . . ❞

his gaze unabashedly flicks down to the apex of her thighs, where her skin is flushed and slick, and the sight of her fingers disappearing into herself make his breath stutter. his control hands by a thread, and were he still holding onto his wine glass, it might shatter in his grasp. his lust is yet another layer peeled back; and only she can see the full picture of his being, in all of his intricate, terrifying glory. a perfect blend of man and beast, lying in wait.

❝ . . . as wet as you are, you'll need more than your own fingers if you wish to take all of me. ❞

#LAIREDUTEMPS #ANSWERED.#casually writing this before i have to go to sleep OOPS

disgustinggf

sorry i tried to kill u can we still fuck

#STUDY.#this gets to be on both blogs bc #yes.

poohsources

🐝 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆. ( nsfw ! in honor of sinday, have another random assortment of sexual sentences and actions. sidenote, your muse = sender and my muse = receiver. add * to reverse the action. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )

❛ i can’t stop thinking about you. ❜ ❛ i’m gonna make you scream my name. ❜ ❛ you won’t be able to walk straight after i’m done with you. ❜ ❛ you like it when i talk dirty to you, don’t you ? ❜ ❛ i’m planning to turn you into a dripping mess. ❜ ❛ you make me so horny i can’t think straight. ❜ ❛ i’ve been thinking about bending you over that table and just having my way with you. ❜ ❛ you’ve been a bad girl / boy, and deserve a punishment. ❜ ❛ you’re gonna come for me later ? ❜ ❛ i’ve been touching myself to the throught of what you’re gonna do to me. ❜ ❛ you’re gonna be a good girl / boy ? ❜ ❛ i want you to take control. ❜ ❛ you didn’t think i’d just let you get away with all this teasing, right ? ❜ ❛ if there weren’t so many people watching us, i’d already be on my knees in front of you. ❜ ❛ i’ve got a suprise planned for you later. ❜ ❛ tonight is gonna be all about you. ❜ ❛ i’m wearing some nice new lingerie for you. ❜ ❛ do you see how hard / wet you’ve already made me ? ❜ ❛ your moans are music to my ears. ❜ ❛ i don’t normally do this, but you bring out this craziness in me. ❜

[ PALM ] ― your muse palms my muse’s penis / breasts through their clothes. [ NIBBLE ] ― your muse gently nibbles on my muse’s earlobe. [ SEDUCTION ] ― my muse whispers dirty nothings into their ear. [ FRENCH KISS ] ― your muse kisses my muse with tongue. [ WATCH ] ― my muse starts to masturbate in front of your muse. [ CLOTHES OFF ] ― your muse helps my muse undress. [ WALL ] ― your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. [ GRIND ] ― your muse teasingly grinds against my muse. [ SEXTING ] ― my muse sends your muse a dirty text / picture. [ VIBRATION ] ― your muse controls a sextoy my muse has inside of them. [ MASSAGE ] ― my muse gives your my a sensual massage. [ BLINDFOLD ] ― my muse makes your muse wear a blindfold. [ FLASH ] ― my muse ‘accidentally’ flashes your muse. [ SUCK ] ― your muse sucks on a banana / lollipop in front of my muse. [ STRIP ] ― my muse gives your muse a strip tease. [ DANCE ] ― my muse dances seductively for your muse. [ TIES ] ― my muse ties your muse down on the bed. [ SPANKING ] ― your muse spanks my muses’ ass. [ PORN ] ― our muses watch a dirty movie together. [ LAP ] ― my muse sits on your muses’ lap and teases them.