june 2024 me had no idea she'll feel that high again but here we are
#chrisgirlmantality
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june 2024 me had no idea she'll feel that high again but here we are
#chrisgirlmantality
BEARD CHRIS🤭🤭🤭
I need to find him in my bed like this
“he’s so babygirl” babe he’s covered in blood.
been gatekeeping this gif for a month…
been gatekeeping this gif for a month…
⟡ ݁₊ ᥫ᭡ #bringbackdryhumping
⤷ where you and chris get needy while smoking
fwb!chris, smut, sexual content, dry humping/grinding, no actual sex, smoking, usage of weed, kissing/making out, shotgunning, pet names, cumming in pants, swearing, kinda sub-ish chris? (not proofread)
smoke drifts lazily between you and chris, encasing you in a metaphorical and literal hazy cloud. your thighs rest either side of his hips, bracketing them.
you take hit of the blunt you’ve been passing back and forth for the past ten minutes before connecting your lips to chris’s in a high, sensual kiss, exhaling the smoke into his mouth.
“mmfph—fuck.” he groans against your mouth when you nip at his bottom lip, playfully tugging it.
you break the kiss to trail wet, sloppy kisses down his jaw and onto his neck, sucking on the skin, making sure to leave a mark.
“shiit angel, fuckin’ possessive today huh?” his voice comes out in a low rasp, indicating how turned on he is. although you don’t need any other signals when you can clearly feel his growing bulge against pressing up against you through your jeans.
your lips leave his neck and return to his own—as he takes another drag of the blunt, and this time exhales into into your mouth with a soft, pleasured sound.
your hands slide from the back of his neck to thread through his hair, tugging lightly to provoke a reaction from him. you’re pleased when he lets out a stifled sharp intake of breath, clearly enjoying your manicured nails scratching his scalp and tangling in his dark curls.
the kiss becomes more heated, and soon you two are lost in the moment. the blunt lays forgotten on his bedside table, having already done its job. his dick twitches beneath you, causing your hips to roll forward on instinct.
the friction of his jeans through your thin cotton shorts is perfect, dragging just right. so you do it again, this time with more purpose. he groans into your mouth, hands trailing down your sides to grip your hips, grinding you down on him. you form a slow, sensual rhythm, stimulating you both as your lips locking continue to be the only noise in his dim, weed-smelling room.
chris swears under his breath as his dick jumps from beneath the denim. “shi—shit,” he says breathily. his hips buck to meet yours, creating a more intense feeling that makes you gasp when the seam of his jeans catches on your clothed clit.
“fuck, keep doin’ that.” he pants into your mouth, grinding his hips up so you two are moving in tandem now, synchronised in your pleasure.
you begin to feel your release coiling low in your belly almost embarrassingly fast. maybe it’s the weed in your system, but everything feels heightened, hypersensitive.
you can tell chris is close too, by the way his low groans have shifted into soft, muffled whimpers and shaky breaths.
your movements become slightly more desperate as you grind and rut your hips against his clothed dick, chasing the delicious friction.
you’re sure your panties must be soaked through from how worked up you are—something that chris’ll definitely tease you about later.
the pleasure mounts and you cum with a soft cry, burying your face in his shoulder as chris cums too, his hips lifting and pressing into yours to rub his cock against you through his orgasm.
the air stills, and the only noises left in chris’s bedroom are your shared shallow pants.
“shit.” you look down at the mess between you, seeing that you’ve soaked his jeans. “sorry.” you say, slightly amused.
“all that from just grindin’ on my dick?” chris teases, nipping at your jaw playfully. “oh fuck off.” you prod him, rolling your eyes.
“you’re acting like you didn’t just cum in your pants.”
💌 freya yaps . . . #needthat #wantthat #cravethat
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can i have a bite💜
been gatekeeping this gif for a month…
Can you make a fic abt reader edging dealer chris till hes like all whiny?? idk if you see my vision but like reader‘s just like happy to see chris‘s dom wall crumbling sontimes by edging him while she blows him or smth hehe. sorry if thats a lil freaky request ;)
𝐒𝐮𝐛!𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 (𝓒.𝓢) ⋆🧁˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 !
— ⓘ smut. sub!chris. dom!reader (i guess?). edging/teasing. oral (male receive). reader praise kink. face fucking. tiny bit of fluff at the end. not entirely proofread.
it was almost one in the morning and the only sounds in your apartment were the usual city noises outside of your window and the faint play of soft music on your tv.
you very much enjoyed these quiet late nights where you could just lay and contemplate life. you didn’t need to go out and party on a friday night, you just needed an everything shower, lit candles, and a freshly cleaned bedroom.
knock knock.
your eyebrows bunched in confusion.
who the hell was knocking on your front door at one in the morning?
with an exaggerated sigh you stood from your cozy spot on your bed and made your way through your apartment toward the front door to see who had ruined your peace.
before you could even look through the peephole you heard him. it was hard to make out what he was saying but you’d recognize the sound of his voice anywhere.
“let me innn. please?”
he stumbled forward when you opened the door where he had been resting against. he stood up straight and smiled like he wasn’t being a complete nuisance by showing up to your apartment in the middle of the night.
he saw the annoyance on your face and scoffed, “oh come on, i know you weren’t asleep.”
you rolled your eyes, “so, who’s party was it tonight?”
“doesn’t matter.” he spoke softly and placed a hand on your waist to move you further into the apartment so he could come in and shut the door behind him. “why is it so dark in here?”
“maybe because it’s one in the morning? you know not everyone is nocturnal chris.” he just hummed in response and leaned his head on your shoulder, slumping into your arms. the scent of his cologne mixed with weed was obvious now that he was so close to you and it never failed to make you soft.
there was something about his scent that grounded you. it reminded you of how sweet and clingy he could get, especially when he was high. you secretly loved when he was like this. so vulnerable and carefree, because it was like the second he was sober physical affection didn’t exist.
“i thought about you the whole night. i wanted to leave sooner but—” his words were interrupted with a yawn so you couldn’t make out what he said entirely.
“hm? i think your ready for bed huh?” you attempted to help him stand up straight but he just stayed pressed against you.
“no no, not yet.” he brought his head up from your shoulder to meet your gaze. his eyes were bloodshot and filled with need. “please, i’m so high and i need you bad.” he brought his thumb to toy with your bottom lip as he watched your eyes for a response.
“of course you are. you’re alway—”
“shhh.” he pushed his thumb into your mouth, pressing it against your tongue to stop you from making another sassy remark. “don’t be like that. you know you’re the only one who can help me. baby, please?”
he waited for a response, and when you nodded your head gently he removed his thumb and leaned down to kiss you instead. his eagerness caught you off guard but his desperate whines brought you to reciprocate the kiss.
he hummed before pulling back, leaving a small string of saliva connecting his lips to yours. he grabbed your wrist and guided your hand to hover above the bulge in his pants.
“be patient.” you teased and signaled for him to make his way toward your couch. he let go of your wrist and did just that with you following him close behind.
he plopped down on the cushion rather eagerly and waited not so patiently for you to do something, anything.
“you look so adorable like this,” you smiled widely and stood in front of him, between his legs. you placed a hand in his hair and ran your nails through his soft, messy curls.
he started to reach down to palm himself but you were quick to detain his action. “you said you needed my help, remember?” he whined in response and you were tempted to keep teasing him just to hear his desperate noises even longer, but you did hold some empathy for his very obvious aching cock. “you still want my help, right?” you craved for his submissive side more then you’d like to admit, so you were definitely going to take advantage of him being in such a needy mood tonight.
he didn’t say anything though, just offered a brief nod in response and gently placed a hand on your cheek at an attempt to lull you closer toward himself.
you shook your head and gave him a look of dissatisfaction, “say it.”
“say what?” he whined softly in response.
“how bad do you need me?”
he felt his cheeks grow warm as you spoke, he felt embarrassed to be treated this way by a woman. it was something he had never experienced before. “what? cats got your tongue now?” you teased again, and he pulled you close so he could bury his face into your chest and hide how embarrassed he had gotten.
“please don’t make me wait,” he mumbled lowly against you.
“hmm, why shouldn’t i?”
he pulled back to look at you, “I’m always so good to you, and i just want you to take care of me. can you do that for me?”
you really couldn’t deny him, ever. you tried to ignore how his words went straight to your clit but it was hard, especially when he had that look in his eyes too. you couldn’t express with words how much you loved seeing him so submissive, but your panties definitely could.
without another thought you stepped back just enough so that you were able to kneel between his legs. the view from below him was even better than you’d imagined. “be patient baby,” you laughed at how much he was squirming against the plush couch cushion. you didn’t think you could ever get enough of teasing him.
“mmm, please it’s not funny,” he spoke through a whimper.
you were quick to place your palm against his lips to shut him up. “stop whining like a baby and maybe i’ll do something about this.” with your other hand you lightly palmed his very obvious bulge, and the vibration of his moans against your palm urged you to finally remove his sweatpants.
“fuck baby, i need more please,” he could barely find the words to say from how desperate he was, you’ve genuinely never seen him this way and you certainly hoped this wasn’t a one time thing.
“hmm? pretty please?” you batted your eyelashes at him and sat on the back of your knees, waiting for his response.
he shook his head and sighed before mumbling out a small, “pretty please” muffled by his hands covering his face.
“do you really mean it if i can barely hear you?”
he groaned and looked down at you with frustration clear in his face, “really?”
“mhm,” you waited once again, getting quite impatient now. “how hard can it be?”
he rolled his eyes but nonetheless cleared his throat before speaking the words clearer now, “pretty please, can you help me?” the desperation visible in his eyes this time mixed with his words was finally acceptable enough for you.
“good, that’s better. wasn’t that hard, hm?”
he opened his mouth to reply but was very quickly caught off guard by your palm making contact with his cock through his boxers. he let out a low groan and you teased him through his boxers a bit more before tugging them down roughly, allowing his painfully hard dick to spring free.
“fuck,” he whined and tried so hard to keep his hands off and let you do your thing but you were such a tease and he didn’t have much patience. “please,” he spoke through a whimper.
you smirked in return and sat up on your knees so you could deliberately kiss along the side of his dick making sure to avoid the tip, where he wanted you to pay attention to most.
he leaned back further into the couch cushion and let out a low groan, “shit, please—” he was interrupted by a moan at your kisses moving toward his painfully throbbing tip.
you couldn’t help but smile at his reaction before you started kitten licking the precum spilling from his cock. he threw his head back against the couch and let out a louder moan, he felt embarrassed to be making so much noise so he covered his mouth with his hand and attempted to contain his noises.
it took you a few minutes to notice but when you did you pulled yourself away from his dick immediately. he whined at the loss of contact and lifted his head back up to see why you had stopped.
“don’t do that, okay? i have to hear how well i’m helping you, right?”
he nodded, “yeah, right,” he spoke in a small voice, still basking in the pleasure he had felt moments before.
“okay!” you went straight back to your previous position but wrapped your lips around the top of his dick this time. you took as much of him in as you could but his length was significantly more than what you were used to.
he didn’t seem to care too much considering the noises he was making above you. you brought one of your hands to grab at whatever was left unattended from your mouth and you felt his hips buck up at the action. you used you free hand to press down on his hips at an attempt to keep him still. he kept moving upwards into your mouth though and you pulled away once again with a frustrated look.
“we’re going at my pace, okay?”
he looked down at your now watery eyes and let out multiple sorry’s which were cut off by his whines as you placed your lips back around his cock and started bobbing your head up and down at an average pace. he melted back into the couch as the pleasure took over him completely, his jaw going slack as moans spilled out.
“shit… so good baby”
your clit twitched at his words and you looked up at him through your eyelashes.
the sight of you on your knees with your soft plump lips wrapped around his length made him feel incredibly drunk with pleasure. he couldn’t help himself now as he started bucking his hips up into your mouth again.
you adjusted to the new feeling and allowed him to continue with his movements this time. you moaned against his dick and the vibration sent shivers through his body.
“fuck, you take it so good baby,” he spoke through breathy moans.
you moaned against his dick again as if responding to his words and you felt your panties soak even more.
you placed both of your hands on his thighs to stable yourself as he fucked himself into your mouth, letting whimpers of pleasure fall from his lips.
you hummed against him and placed one of your hands on his chest bring him back to reality. he slowed down his movements and allowed you to breathe for a moment.
“so so good,” his words were slurred from a mixture of pleasure and the everlasting effects of his high, “your doing good baby.”
your eyes were dark with an eagerness to please him and a small feeling of lust from his words. hearing him praise your work made you ready to bring him to the brink of his pleasure.
you wrapped your hand around his length and started with small, slow strokes at first. “do you wanna cum now?” you spoke in a seemingly too innocent sounding manner for the question being asked.
a small smile gnawed at chris’ lips which was quickly replaced with a look of pleasure as you sped up with your strokes a bit. he moaned and shook his head persistently at response to your question, sweat glistening across his forehead in the dim lighting.
“let me hear you,” a smug smile took over as you spoke.
he whined in annoyance, but nonetheless spoke up to your satisfaction (and his own).
“please can i cum?”
“why should you?”
he groaned and let his head loll back in frustration, “because i’ve been good, haven’t i?”
“yeah? have you been good for me?” you spoke all while keeping the movement of your up and down his dick, nice and slow.
he nodded in response.
“mhm, well i guess you can cum then.” you smiled again and sped up your strokes as well as licking at his tip before letting your tongue scrape along all sides of his needy cock.
he let out multiple whines and his head dropped back against the couch cushion at the immense amount of pleasure he felt.
“fuck, fuck that’s so good baby.”
you wrapped your plump lips around the whole tip of his cock and took as much in as you could before you bobbed your head up and down again with much more passion this time.
“yeah, shit baby i’m gonna cum now, your so good.” he could already feel the knot tightening in his stomach.
you moaned against his dick and the vibrations sent him over the edge to his pleasure with ripples going through his body as he came into your mouth, “oh fuck…fuck.” he groaned in pleasure.
you moaned once again as you took all of it and swallowed before pulling away. he whined as he rode out the waves of pleasure with your tongue still against him licking clean every last drop of his release.
he hummed as you eventually got up from your knees and helped him pull both his pants and boxers back onto his hips. “so good, thank you baby, you did so good,” he then placed a gentle hand on the back of your head to guide you into a slow, sweet kiss.
you pulled away and collapsed into his lap softly with sleepiness taking over you completely. “can i go to bed now?” you yawned and rested your head on his chest.
he nodded and stood with you lifted snug in his arms as he walked toward your bedroom.
he dropped you carefully onto the soft sheets and layed right next to you so you could stay snug against his chest as you both prepared for sleep after the exhaustion of tonight’s events.
© CUNTY-MATT
sorry anon for taking so long to finish this but i absolutely loved this request i hope i matched your freak lol :)
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been gatekeeping this gif for a month…
been gatekeeping this gif for a month…
GUYS YOU CANNOT TELL ME THIS P LINK DOESNT LOOK LIKE CHRIS (the guy on the left)
LIKE HELLO
⸻ 𝓚𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 ⊹ 𓈒
⠀ ݁ 𝓓𝐀𝐘 :: 𝟐𝟔
˖ ❜୧ p!link 𑇛 ˖ :: requested here you're going trick or treating at frat!chris' and sweethearts dorm ⊹ 𓈒
˖ ࣪ ૮₍ 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊 𓈒 ˙ . . .
You and Chris were destined for friendship only, but the spark ignited when his eyes traced your body hungrily. Now, your pussy throbs with arousal, slick and ready as you hover over his face before sinking down. His tongue plunges into your wet entrance, swirling and probing your inner walls with fervent laps.
You grind fiercely against his mouth, hips bucking in wild rhythm, pressing your soaked folds to his lips. Bouncing now, you rise and drop your cunt onto his probing tongue, his hands gripping your thighs to pull you closer. He latches onto your swollen clit, sucking hard and flicking it with the tip of his tongue, waves of bliss crashing through you.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, yanking as you ride him harder, moans spilling from your lips. His face glistens with your juices, chin dripping as he devours you ravenously. The pressure builds unbearably, your body quaking, teetering on the brink of explosive release with every thrust of his tongue.
₊ 𝓢𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐘 𝓢𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝓕𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝓛𝐎𝐋𝐀 ֹ ˖ bello
GUYS YOU CANNOT TELL ME THIS P LINK DOESNT LOOK LIKE CHRIS (the guy on the left)
LIKE HELLO
This is footage of him going to fuck reader after she kept teasing him
The way he just took his shirt off so fast is a big turn on like fuck dada fat mane ready 😣
☾︎⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𖥔 ❝ 𝓦𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑨 𝓓𝑨𝑻𝑬? ❞ 𖥔 ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ
──── 「유나」 ( ✿︎ ) you want to learn how to kiss & yuna is too sweet to deny the request ( and she loves you too much ) but the two words after the kiss . . . you’re a goner.
✦ just longer than a fic, not proofread, soft yuna, very fluffy, a kiss ✶ लवर्स 𓂃⋆.˚ childhood bestfriend! 𝒔.yuna ᯾ 𝒇.reader .𐙚 ݁ ˖ ʬʬ 1044% ᝰ.ᐟ
☆ 02 ⋆ the magician ୨ৎ cupid’s cards .𖥔 ݁ ˖
YOU WANT TO LEARN HOW TO KISS. and who better to ask to teach you than your childhood best friend who has been with you since diapers? there are many answers to this question, but your ears are closed.
so, there you are, sitting infront of shin yuna, a name you know all too well. you just voiced your request a few seconds ago, yet it feels as if it’s been a lifetime with the way she is utterly quiet.
her face is unreadable, surpirising considering she is as expressive as a cartoon charecter. she finally takes a breath, breaking the silence, “you want me, to be your first kiss?” she asks, voice so unsure as if she can’t believe it, at all.
you hum in agreement, “yes.”