alexis (lex). she/her. 18+. minors dni. kodak black. mac miller. lorde. lana del rey. baja blast enthusiast. rosetta irl. looking for mutuals!! writer. artist. full time cunt. in my oitnb era..
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cw: 18+, smut, afab!reader, threesomes, cheating, y/n is cheating on bi han with...bi han?, getting caught, rough sex, praise kink, degradation kink, shame kink (?), mean bi han, name calling, cursing, big dick bi hans (lol), caught in the act, possessiveness, spanking, choking kink, oral (m!recieving), double penetration, fingering, breeding kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!!)...
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You really really didn't know how you ended up here. Cheating was something you utterly despised and yet here you were, in the arms of another man with his cock seated so deep inside you, you can feel it in your womb.
It wasn't really another man. Well, not really. It was still Bi Han, just not your Bi Han. He felt the same. The same build and same sexy voice, but his personality? Only thing that distinguished this Bi Han from yours.
Your partner was often mad and annoyed at everything. He was full of negativity and despair, and yet you loved every part of him. He wasn't always mean to you. Yes, he was often short tempered but you really didn't mind.
Sometimes it greatly pissed you off, because you were only human after all. It just so happened that that sometimes was today, so is this really your fault?
If he hadn't pissed you off to the point of breaking maybe none of this would have happened. Maybe you wouldn't find solace in a much nicer version of your partner. Maybe you wouldn't enjoy getting split open by his huge dick as much as you do.
"Yeah baby, just like that...fuck" he huffed right in your ear. You back against his as he had you in a full nelson. Your moans growing louder in pitch as he's hitting all of your sweet spots. You really didn't expect to enjoy it this much.
What you didn't expect the most though, was getting caught. The slam of the door snapped you back to reality, your moans caught dead in your throat, not daring to escape and your legs closing shut at the sound.
You felt the body behind you go stiff as both your heads turn to look at the person interrupting. You, of course, knew exactly who the culprit was and as you began to see the furious expression on his face, your whole body filled with shame and guilt.
"What. the. fuck." venom spilled from every word he said as he walked towards you two, obviously enraged. "What the fuck is going on? You weren't satisfied enough so you go and fuck this loser version of me? What a pathetic whore"
Your mouth agape as you take in his words, wanting the ground to swallow you whole. "My love...it's not what it looks like, I swear!" you tried explaining, even though you didn't even believe the bullshit coming out of your mouth. It was exactly what it looked like.
Shame filled your whole body under the gaze of your lover, who was staring directly at you, not paying his variant any mind. Almost as if he's not even here.
A thousand thoughts running through your head as he grows silent. The air so thick and awkward you wish this was a stupid dream. You felt hyperaware of your surroundings. The way Bi Hans knee brushes your back, the way you are still naked and exposed and the most embarrassing, the way you're absolutely soaked and turned on even now.
Unfortunately for you, it seems you weren't the only one who noticed. "God. You're turned on even now? One cock up your pussy wasn't enough, so now you're oogling us both?" your lover said with a gaze as fierce as ever and a tone so condescending.
You felt the heat spread to your face and ears at the embarrassing comment made by him, as you shyly looked around at both Bi Hans. The other version of your partner had a smirk, his cock still sitting tall and proud at the whole encounter happening before him.
However, you two weren't the only one who were turned on. Your gaze moved down to your lovers pants as you noticed a painfully tight bulge in his crotch area, signaling that he secretly enjoys the scene before him.
Before you could register what was happening, your lover made it swiftly across the room and crashed your lips together. His hand was placed harshly on your jaw, a warning not to disobey him.
His other version wasn't slacking off either. As Bi Han was roughly kissing you, his hand made it's way around you kneading one of your breasts. The gentle and almost romantic way he did that was the complete opposite of a rough kiss shared with your lover. It made your head spin and your pussy even wetter. You loved it.
"God, you're such a slut. It's truly pathetic." Bi Han said lowly between kisses, leaving you whimpering into his mouth. The pleasure was subtle yet it made you go crazy. They didn't even do anything, and yet your mind was completely gone.
"Come on. darling. Let us make you feel good." variant Bi Han purred in you ear, as his other version was pulling you off his lap and placing you on your knees above the covers.
With your lover behind you, and his polar opposite in front of you, you felt anticipation grow in your stomach. All of the nervousness now replaced with extreme excitement. You just couldn't wait for what's to come.
Bi Han began undressing as you stared down at the other mans cock, mouth watering at the sight of him. He was exactly the same as your Bi Han. The same length, same grith, the same slight upward curve and even the same vein going all the way from his tip to the hilt.
Your observation was shortly interrupted by a pair of hands roughly grabbing your hips. "You're probably already stretched loose by this bastard here. Bet I can just slide right in." and true to his word, Bi Han did just that, basically making you scream.
No matter how many times you take him, or even how many prep he gives you, you will always be surprised at the stretch he offers you.
He didn't even give you any time to get used to him, quickly pounding into you at a pace he likes, causing you to fall forward onto your hands.
When you looked up in front of you, you were met with an incredibly hard dick and a smug smirk coming from the man who looked like your partner. "Would you open up your mouth for me, sweetheart?"
You obeyed him, opening your mouth and letting him slide right into your throat. The feeling of him on your tongue was heavy and your jaw tight from being opened so wide.
Both cocks hammered into your holes, setting a brutal pace. And yet, one had a sweetness to it while the other was downright abusive. They were like two sides of the same coin. So different and yet so alike at the same time.
The pleasure was intense. Your core was burning as you clenched and gagged around the cocks entering you. Your eyes stung with tears as the pleasure slowly became unbearable.
"Baby, you're doing so well for us." one Bi Han exclaimed, lifting you up by the hair and giving you some time to catch a breath. "Fuck...such a fucking slut. Clenching around me so hard while having another dick in your mouth. You're so nasty." the other Bi Han, however, seems to disagree.
Both degradation and praise left you overwhelmed. Your lovers degradation filled you with shame that made your privates grow wetter by the second, meanwhile your lovers variant sweet words laced with honey left your heart melting and stomach fluttering.
The cock inside of you kept such a brutal pace. You felt every drag of he vein on the upper side of his cock against your walls. His mushroom tip hitting so aggressively deep inside you, you're sure it will bruise your cervix.
The cock inside your mouth was slightly less brutal but still held that impatience for release. He would let you come up for air every few moments but whenever he enters again he pushes so deep down your throat that you can't breath for a second.
With every push of each cock comes your muffed whine. The sound only egging them on to continue chasing their highs.
"Look at you, baby. Taking us both so well." the man above you said more to himself. You could tell he was close by the way his cock slightly twitched in your mouth and the way his thrusts became more shallow.
You also noticed that he wasn't the only one close. Your lover picked up his pace and started groaning, a habit of his that you've come to learn.
You gotta admit. you weren't that far behind them either. Basically being used as a sex toy by your boyfriend and an exact replica of him was like a dream come true.
All of your senses became so overwhelmed from the moment your boyfriend caught you in such a promiscuous position. It was terribly arousing.
With one last push down your womb, your boyfriend spilled his seed deep inside you, some even leaking out of you as he rode out his high. Just as you registered what was happening, the cock in your mouth pulled out and started shooting it's own seed out, the droplets of cum hitting your face.
The intense feeling and the sudden shame of the situation were the last push you needed before the knot in your stomach exploded and a creamy texture started dripping down your thighs.
Before you could come down from your orgasm, the man above you started gently scooping his cum off your face. "Open." he left no room for argument. You opened your mouth as he shoved his fingers, forcing you to lick the remains of cum off of them.
"There we go. That's good, sweets." his hand now caressing your cheek gently. The sweet moment lasted only a second long as you were harshly lifted by your hair. Your back hit a muscular chest as you hissed in pain.
"Forgot about me? Don't you think we are finished just yet. I don't quite believe you've learned your lesson." your still furious lover basically growled into your ear.
His tip teasingly started rubbing your folds again as you tiredly tried to fight out of his grip. "Quit fighting. We're not done yet." he mockingly said.
The fatigue in your muscles fighting with itself as you gave up and gave your boyfriend exactly what he wanted. You knew there's no escaping him, so you just prayed that you could even move tomorrow let alone walk.
a/n: This was requested so I hope you guys like this great idea!! Also, sorry for the inactivity, a lot of shit has happened this past few months I think I'll go crazy </3
you're obsessed with your boyfriend's biceps and jj wants to test just how obsessed
cw: sexting, self-pleasure (f and m), sex toys (dildo), rough sex, slight choking, headlock, mirror sex, unprotected p in v, fingering, hair pulling, biting (duh, it's jj's biceps hehe)
It was no secret that you were obsessed with your boyfriendâs biceps â constantly asking JJ to send you pictures of him flexing, wrapping your hand around his upper arm and holding on while the two of you walked. Your favorite had to be watching his biceps strain when heâd hold himself over you as he fucked you into the mattress. Your eyes would roll back, the sight enough to have you coming around him.Â
So when JJ walks out of the chateau wearing a red muscle tee, arms on full display, you canât help the way your words trail off mid-sentence or the way your eyes trace down the length of his arms. JJâs oblivious, talking to John B, trying to convince him that he can be trusted with the twinkie for the day.Â
He raises his arms, pointing to his chest as he pleads with John B, âCome on man, sâme, you can trust me.âÂ
Youâre not paying attention to what the girls are talking about â Sarah and Kie rolling their eyes playfully when Cleo nods her head in JJâs direction with a smirk, silently explaining why youâd gone bye-bye. You were practically salivating at the sight of his arm flexing, skin stretched tight around the ripple of muscle. He looked too good in that tee. You wanted to rip it off him and climb him like a tree.Â
JJ looks over at you, smirking when he notices the way your eyes havenât left his arms, or the way you gulp when his eyes meet yours. You look away, smiling nervously as JJ comes to sit next to you. He pulls you onto his lap, arm wrapping around you as he rests his chin on your shoulder. You feel the hard press of his chest to your back â warm and steady. He smells like the cheap cologne you bought him that youâd come to love. It smelt like safety and love and pure want.
JJ notices the way you shift against him â trying and failing to pay attention to what the group is talking about. He knows the effect he has on youâ pressing himself closer, moving his lips to the shell of your ear.Â
âWhatâs wrong baby? You seem like youâre on edge,â JJ whispers into your ear.Â
âNothingâs wrong Jayj, just missed you,â you mumble as you turn your head, nuzzling your face against his upper arm and placing a soft kiss to the skin. JJ shakes his head in disbelief, letting out a chuckle as his heart swells, completely in awe of his beautiful girlfriend so head over heels for him.
He knows itâs more than that, knows youâve been wanting him for days, sending him texts of all the things you wanted him to do to you when you see him.Â
I miss you so much JJ, want your fingers in me so bad
You had sent a video a couple minutes later â fingers sliding in and out of yourself, the sound of wet squelching heard along with your soft moans.Â
Mine donât get the spot like yours do. Want to hold onto your arm while you push them in knuckle deep
JJ had watched that video on repeat, groaning at the sounds of your wet pussy, sending you a video of his hand stroking his cock, arm flexing in the mirror before coming all over his hand, moaning your name.Â
It had been all you needed to reach your orgasm, coming hard as you pictured him hovering over you.Â
The next day it was a video of you fucking your dildo into yourself, moaning his name as your thighs shook.Â
Need your dick deep inside me JJ please
Want you to wrap your arm around my neck and fuck me from behind
JJ could barely think straight when he opened your message, hand running down his face in defeat as he pulled his hard dick out of his shorts.Â
Fuck baby, youâre going to be the death of me, iâm so fucking hard you have no idea, want to fuck that pussy so bad
Youâd been going back and forth for the past week, both of you working late and well â busy. Today however, your schedules had lined up and you had your place to yourself for the night. Your panties were already soaked as the messages you had sent to each other played through your mind. You could barely care that you hadnât seen the rest of your friends for two weeks â needing JJ more than ever.Â
âI know how much you love when I wear this shirt. Know how much you love looking at my arms. You wanna take it off me?â JJâs voice is low and rough in your ear, sending warmth down your spine.Â
You nod slowly, pressing your thighs together, heart beating out of your chest at JJâs words. Youâre so aware of the group sitting so close, of your ass pressed to JJâs dick. You feel him push his hips up â just the slightest bit â the movement so small it could easily be mistaken as JJ shifting his weight.
âYeah I know you do baby.â He kisses the back of your neck, brushing your hair out of the way gently. His hand comes to rest on your thigh, thumb rubbing soft circles into your skin as you try to hold back a moan at the feel of him kissing your neck. You look around frantically â no one has noticed a thing, everyone too focused on John B and Sarah talking.Â
You gasp when you feel him do it again, the feel of his dick hardening against your ass almost too much to bear. You can feel yourself dripping, panties sticking to you almost uncomfortably, pussy practically throbbing with need now.Â
âJJ, pleaseee, letâs go.â You whine softly, head turned towards him so the others donât hear.Â
âNot yet baby, want to have you so ready for me, youâre trembling before I even fuck you.â JJ chuckles as you whine in protest, tugging on his hand.
JJ continues tracing maddeningly soft circles to your bare thigh, hand going higher and higher until his thumb is under the hem of your skirt. He places a kiss to the back of your neck every now and then, shifting underneath you, his hard dick pressing into your ass every time. You try to shift so that your pussy presses against his thigh â needing friction more than air, but JJ catches it â holding you in place, arm flexing against your stomach.Â
âWant me to fuck you now baby?âÂ
You could cry as you nod â desperate for him to take you home.Â
JJ groans when you push your ass into him, finally snapping and getting up, waving a quick goodbye to the pogues, not at all subtle about the way he drags you away â you giggling as he pushes you against the door of the twinkie, arm braced next to your head, lips catching yours in a heated kiss. His hands are all over you, groping at your chest, gripping your jaw hard as he guides your mouth along his.Â
âFuck, get in, get in.â JJ rushes to the other side, turning the ignition on and getting to yours in record time. He had almost pulled over to the side of the road to fuck you then and there when you had started palming at him through his shorts, your other hand rubbing over the wet spot on your panties, moaning JJâs name as he drove.Â
Youâre in your bathroom now, completely naked, sitting on your sink with your legs wrapped around JJâs waist, his fingers curling into you over and over as you hold onto him, watching the way the muscles in his arm flex with every movement. Youâd already come onceâ JJ refusing to stop, the heel of his hand pressing into your clit.Â
âYou mean all that shit you sent me? You really want me to put you in a headlock and fuck you from behind?â JJâs breathless as he pulls away from your neck.Â
âMhm, please JJ.â You grind your hips forward, chasing your orgasm.
âFuck baby, you sure?âÂ
You smirk before turning your head to his other arm, biting down on his bicep as JJ groans, rutting his hips against your leg.
âMâsure, want it wrapped around me, pressing into my cheek while I watch in the mirror.âÂ
âIf itâs too much or you need me to stop, tap my arm twice, okay?â
âI will, now please fuck me JJ.â
âYou asked for it baby.âÂ
Itâs so much â the stretch of him, the drag â every inch of his cock pushing through your warm wet walls.
He thrusts hard. Deep.Â
You cry outâhis tip hitting that soft spot inside you that has you shaking, knees threatening to give out. Your head falls forward â limp â eyes rolling back, not a single coherent thought running through you.Â
You come back to the room when you feel a soft sting â JJ tugging at the roots of your hair â hard. His bicep presses into your cheek, arm tightening around your neck. You let out a strangled sound, somewhere between a moan and a gasp.Â
âLook at me, baby. Youâre gonna watch me fuck you, watch me ruin you.â His lips brush over your ear, your eyes fluttering closed at the feel of his hot breath.Â
JJ places a soft kiss to your cheek, smirking at you in the mirror, watching as your eyes struggle to stay open. His dick nudges that spot inside you again â hard, steady and then again.Â
And again.Â
And again.Â
Your head threatens to fall forward, mind going dumb on the pleasure rolling through you. You let out a soft, almost broken sound. Itâs so small, barely a whimper, a moan of JJâs name. The sound runs down his spine, settling at the base, his hips thrusting forward even harder.
âOh my god JJ! Fuuuck JJ â thatâs â you feelââ Your words cut off with a loud moan as JJ fucks you harder, your hips jutting against the hard sink, sure to leave bruises. You can barely care when JJâs fucking you so good, you see stars.Â
Your hands scramble for purchase, landing on the edge of the sink and gripping tight before quickly moving to hold onto his arm as it tightens around your neck.Â
JJâs eyes snap to yours in the mirror, slowing his thrusts and loosening his grip for a second to check that youâre okay. You push your ass back onto him, and push your cheek into his bicep, giving him a small nod and smiling wickedly as you watch his eyes roll back when you fuck yourself back onto him. You turn your head in his grip, and bite down on his bicep â hard.Â
âFuck, my filthy girl, youâre so perfect.â JJ practically growls, grip tightening, locking your head in place. His other hand digs into your hip as he pounds into you â the sounds of skin smacking filling the room once more.Â
âFuck JJ, mâgonna come again, fuck fuck fuck, please JJ please.â Your eyes close as you feel yourself get close, snapping open when you feel JJ pull your hair.Â
âWatch, donât take your â fuckkk ahh baby â donât takeâŠyour eyes off me when you come.â JJ grunts as he fucks you impossibly harder.Â
Your orgasm crashes into you like never before â your vision going completely white as you babble JJâs name incoherently, clenching around him again and again.Â
âFuck baby, mâso close, where do you want me â shit baby, mâcoming.âÂ
âInside JJ, please, please,â you beg as you push your hips back to meet his thrusts, desperate to feel him reach his high. He comes with a loud groan, spilling inside you as his hips falter. You feel the rush of him, warm and wet, and push your hips back harder, fucking him through it. You come again â hot and fast â gushing around him and JJâs breath stutters, head falling limp to your shoulder.
âFuck baby, did you just come again? That quick?â JJâs breathless, eyes wide as he feels you clench around him, sucking him in â unable to let out anything other than a loud moan.Â
Your body is trembling, legs like jelly and brain turned to complete mush, whimpering as he pulls out of you. You can barely breathe, eyes still fluttering shut, head falling limp onto JJâs shoulder. He turns you in his hold, holding you to his chest as his hand rubs up and down your back.Â
You pull back slowly, looking up at him â soft, dazed, worshipful. His hand comes to rest on the side of your face, thumb brushing back and forth across your cheek as he gazes down at you with pure adoration.Â
âFuck baby, are you okay?âÂ
You giggle softly, âMore than okay, JJ, that was perfect.âÂ
His lips find yours in a soft kiss, smiling against your lips, before pulling away laughing.Â
âDid you really come again just from me coming inside you?â JJ teases.Â
Your hand swats at his chest, gasping in mock offense. âShut up, you love it.âÂ
He chuckles as he kisses your forehead, âI do love it, and I love you.âÂ
You turn away from him to turn the shower on â smiling wide, teasing.Â
âI love you too, but not as much as I love your biceps.â Your hand wraps around his right arm, squeezing tight as you fake moan.Â
JJ rolls his eyes playfully, shaking his head at you.Â
God, youâre perfect, he thinks. His girl.
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A/N: haiii! its been a fat minute :,(. i changed the theme of my blog, i been obsessed with this color scheme and polka dots lately. ik this is short, i just been so incredibly busy.
you had a horrible habit of biting. you dont remember how it started, you just started doing so. biting your finger, biting the sleeves of your hoodies. it became so bad that rafe took your straws away because they were all chewed up. you just had to have your mouth busy!
never had you once done it during sex though. he always had your mouth busy by then. either by his cock or his fingers, but today was different. you liked missionary, he loved it. he loved seeing your teary eys staring right back at him. but you started getting anxious, your mouth aching to be filled by anything.
âwhat the fuck-!â rafe yelped, halting his movements as you bite into his shoulder. you stare at him like a baby caught stealing a cookie. your teeth digging into the meat of his shoulder. strangely, he liked it. loved the pain mixed with pleasure. âfuck baby...â
â
you were knocked out. he went a good 3 rounds, you were rightfully drained. he stood up, gently tucking you in before walking into the restroom. he stared at his body, a faint smirk forming as raw bite marks filled his body. his shoulders, chest, stomach, neck. you marked him. branded him as yours.
and that was so hot to rafe. so hot that he was already hard, again. he retrieved to your side, gently burying his face between your thighs. âhoneyyyy...â rafe purred, pressing soft kisses against your inner thighs. licking the stickiness off your skin. âcome on, wake up. i got more places i want you to mark.â
summary: clark kent sneaks into your room affected by a force youâre unsure of but he needs you or something bad might happen. (or) clark needs to cum or heâs gonna die.
warning(s): 18+ content, alludes to sex pollen, dry humping, needy!clark, also mentions of you being related to lex and horribly unedited work!
a/n: hi! itâs been awhile but iâm happy to be here and if you decide to read this fic iâm so happy you chose me and thank you sm for your time! this wasnât proofread but i hope you love it with all the flaws!
your boyfriend wasnât usually a climb through your window type, he was a yearner but he knew sometimes you needed your alone time especially after the mini argument you had earlier. thats why when you were woken by yhe sound of him stumbling in you had first thought he was hurt.
âclark, baby what happened?â heâs stumbling over his words, something about the corn field and flowers. heâs stumbling over his words as you help him to your bed where he throws himself. clark feels so much yet not enough at the same time, all he knows is that he needs you right now.
âsomethingâs wrong.â his voice comes out like a whine, his cheeks flushed pink and heâs sweating. his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. youâre gentle when youâre investigating him, cupping the boyâs face but the minute your cold hands touch his face the sound he makes is filthy.
his eyelids hanging low when he whimpers for you. it awakens something in you, something wet between your thighs but you push it down wanting to help him, to understand.
âclark, youâre burning.â you brush his sticky hair off his forehead. his lack of words leave you worried but he canât form words, not with the way his heart is pounding in his chest, not with the way the strap of your nightgown hangs off your shoulder leaving so much of your skin out for him to see. the thought is fleeting but itâs there, the imagery in his brain of leaving marks on your delicate skin. it makes him feel dirty.
the burning rising in his chest grew with each passing second, he canât focus not with your hands on him. he needed you away but his body craved you like air. he was dangerous to you, the thoughts in his brain were all flithy in the most perverse ways possible. âget away from me.â he pushed your hands away from him finally getting the courage to slide up your bed telling himseld to go.
go home.
but the feeling in him didnât fade, the burning grew worse like his body was on fire and he squeezed his eyes shut. he let out a loud whimper and you shushed him quickly looking towards your door.
lex liked to take walks around the mansion, always deep in thought and planning something you didnât know or maybe a part of him just wanted to protect his little sister after the plenty of tines you put yourself in harms way but who knows.
all you knew now was that clark kent needed your help and lex couldnât find him in your roon so you shushed him in soft coos. âclark, breath for me, okay?â you tried to reach for him once more but just at the sound of your voice another whimper came through. his head dropping against your silk sheets, his hips bucking into nothing.
your heart sputtered at the sight, seeing the way he sweated through his clothes, seeing the way his bulge pressed through his jeans. sweat was practically dripping from his forehead. âhoney, you have to shush.â you tried not to say his name but the pet name only made him react worse.
a loud moan ripping through the air, you react far too quickly your hand covering his mouth. âclark!â you whisper yelled but he couldnât help it, each sound from you made his body burn. âiâm sorry, iâm sorry.â his voice came out in a soft begging tone, muffled by your hand but the whimpering didnât stop âi donât know whatâs wrong with me.â he looked at you through hooded eyes, he looked what you could describe as drunk but there was no smell of liquor on him. you slowly removed your hand from his mouth with a sigh
âit hurts.â his hands gripped the sheets to stop himself from touching you, from gripping your waist and pinning you down on your bed, from using you until you cried out and begged for him to stop because it was too much. his eyes squeezed shut again biting into his lip to stop the moan from leaving his lips. âwhat hurts?â he shook his head quickly afraid for you to hear the words.
he couldnât bare if you turned him away but he felt his insides burning up, like if he didnât cum he was going to combust. âplease, talk to me.â he hated how perfect you sounded, how it broke him up into pieces, how it made him imagine you in every position possible.
the little please making everything in him hotter. he gulped, a heavy breath releasing from his lips looking up at you with glossy eyes âit burns inside.â fuck, your perfect face. your eyebrows furrowed at his words, your stupidly sweet eyes filled with worry just for him. âhow do i help?â
so eager to help and it made his so hard in his jeans. âi think iâŠâ he gulped âi think i need to cum or i might die.â this time when he squeezes his eyes shut itâs to hide his embarrassment. there was a pause in the air, like time stopped as your eyes widened. part of you wondered if he was joking with you, a stupid prank but he looked in a way you had never seen.
clark looked desperate, his body shaking with want and your body heated up at the thought that this was just for you. he didnât go anywhere else, he went to you. he didnât care that you were angry at him, all he knew was that he needed you. âtell me what to do.â you speak in a soft whisper that makes him even harder.
he letâs out another whimper, a part of him still fighting not to give in, not to pin you onto the mattress and take you all night long. he was afraid heâd hurt you but the burning inside him ignited more want and need for you. âi just need you, please, please. i donât even have to put it in.â he begged for you desperately, beginning to paw at your clothes yanking you on top of him. you straddled him, he felt so hard pressed against you. his large hands gripped your waist desperately in pain and need. âplease.â you silence his loud begging with your lips kissing him. he moans desperately into your mouth like his body yearned to feel yours.
his hands slid up to your breast, you let out a soft sound grinding against his hard cock through his jeans. the feeling makes him moan louder âclark you have to be quiet.â you told him but it fell on deaf ears as he gripped your hips. his strength caught you off guard as he practically pinned your hips against his beginning to roll his hips into yours.
your head hung for a second a whimper leaving your mouth as the material of his jeans rubbed against your clit. âyouâre so perfect.â he groaned a hand coming up to pull your nightgown down revealing your breasts to him. âoh my god.â he flipped both of you over quickly practically giving you whiplash. the bed creaking under your weight but clark didnât care he just needed more of you.
his head dropped down to your nipple beginning to suckle on it has he held your legs open grinding into again. âfuck.â you moaned tangling your fingers into his dark hair. he muttered something you couldnât hear but you figured it was a compliment from the way he began to press kisses all over your chest.
he was so close, so close to cumming for you but the dry humping wasnât enough not with these clothes on but he didnât wanna fuck you, afraid wirh his super strength heâd hurt you. it was funny even if he was going to die he was thinking abt you. he moves away from you far too quickly yanking off his jeans, in a desperate manner âiâm sorry, iâm sorryâ
you didnât know what he was apologizing for but the sound of his soft voice just begging made you so wet. âitâs okay.â you reassured him nodding as he began to slide his boxers down and your eyes widened at the size of his length. he wasnât abnormally long but he had girth to him definitely.
âi wonât put it in, okay?â he promised climbing back onto the bed, a part of you felt disappointed but there was no words you could form besides a nod as he towered over you even on his knees.
his eyes dropped low on your wet panties and he groaned, loud animalistic almost âis this for me?â he asked softly the dirty words sounding far too romantic as he stroked his length at the sight. âa-all for you.â you stuttered as his other hand dropped to pussy.
his thumb carefully massaging you through your panties. you bit your lip hiding your moan but clark was loud stroking himself faster. you tried to shush him but the words fell of your lips when he slapped his tip against your pussy through the fabric.
âyouâre so hot.â he muttered gripping your thigh as he thrusted against you, the wetness making it easy for him to slide against you. the sounds he makes are desperate, two pieces of himself fighting. a part fighting desperately for his life, needing to cum for you, needing to bury himself into until you were all filled up with his cum but the other side was telling him it was too dangerous.
but the feeling was enough for him (for now)
feeling your wetness drip onto his dick through your panties, watching your face contorting beautifully as you tried to hide your noises. he felt it, his orgasm approaching. he felt it so so deeply, every second approaching closer and closer. âplease, fuck.â
then there it was and god, it was so much. his cum practically covered your pussy. he chest heaved as he basically fell on top of you. âiâm sorry. iâll take care of you i promise i-â you shushed him softly âitâs okay.â you promised him petting his back âas long as youâre alive.â you laughed.
a/n: thank you so much for reading! i know itâs a little bit rushed but i had the idea and i just needed to share! thank you so much for your time and im very glad you chose this fic to read. please leave your thoughts down below and reblogs are very much appreciated.
i could have never imagined how popular my first post in this series would be â thank you, lovely readers! itâs been very encouraging to me as someone still a bit new to the fandom. again, if there are any character inconsistencies, please let me know; iâd love to improve. enjoy!
skarlet
name: what brings you to me?
skarlet: i can smell the ambrosia of your holy blood.
name: iâve a feeling you wonât be leaving without a taste.
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skarlet: i desire what courses through your veins.
name: it may not be what youâre accustomed to.
skarlet: blood by any other name tastes just as sweet.
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skarlet: i desire what courses through your veins.
name: is that all you desire, skarlet?
skarlet: i would not be opposed to a kiss.
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skarlet: do you find me repulsive, goddess?
name: your beauty speaks for itself.
skarlet: then why not share with me a taste of you?
sheeva
sheeva: does the goddess have a consort?
name: not at this time, no.
sheeva: i know a queen willing to prove herself for your hand.
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sheeva: a goddess and a queen.
name: must we fight, your highness?
sheeva: only so that i may prove my strength.
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name: your highness is popular amongst mortals.
sheeva: is that envy i hear in your voice, goddess?
name: respect, more like.
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name: is it a difficult thing, having four arms?
sheeva: they each have their uses.
name: if itâs all the same to you, iâd like to know them.
kabal
kabal: goddamn.
name: somethingâs caught your eye?
kabal: sure, itâs a helluva view.
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name: your speed is impressive, kabal.
kabal: if itâs you, iâm willing to make an exception.
name: donât stop by my account, little mortal.
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name: your speed is impressive, kabal.
kabal: my legs arenât the only part of me thatâs fast.
name: donât be crass, young one.
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kabal: you, me, dinner.
name: an invitation, or demand?
kabal: whatever gets you into my side of the bed, sweetcheeks.
cassie cage
cassie: wow, you are much prettier up close.
name: i could much say the same about you, miss cassie.
cassie: donât go buttering me up now, doll.
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cassie: got a lotta guys after you, name.
name: there is no end to these suitors.
cassie: luckily for you, iâm here to show them up once and for all.
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cassie: so is it raiden, or fujin?
name: i . . . neither, if you must know.
cassie: good. now i wonât feel bad sweeping you off your feet.
sub-zero
sub-zero: the tales are proven true.
name: and which tales might these be?
sub-zero: the ones that speak of your celestial beauty.
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name: i can see past the coldness of your heart, kuai liang.
sub-zero: what do you see, goddess?
name: a man worthy of love.
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sub-zero: be wary of my wayward brother, name.
name: worry not; his shadows do not corrupt me.
sub-zero: even so, your being close eases my mind.
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name: youâre staring rather intensely.
sub-zero: merely an assessment of your power.
name: in such a case, feel free to assess all youâd like.
