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18 years old as of january ¬ we rocking with nam-gyu and thanos over here ¬ mdni this is an nsfw space please and thank you.

[moonixen]

welcome to my page.ᐟ

¬ you can call me moona <3

this is an nsfw space for all of our collective smutty thoughts about thanos and nam-gyu from squid game.

you hear that minors? this is an nsfw zone. you are not welcome here.

| send me your thoughts, drabbles and ideas, and i will write for them to the best of my abilities.ᐟ

thangyu is welcomed here ¬ however this is an x reader page. i will write for the two as long as the reader is involved.

i do only write for female/afab reader.ᐟ

my ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ is right here.ᐟ

my will's and wont's: `

smut (obviously)

x reader (another obvious one)

character x reader x character is very encouraged (we love thangyu x reader over here)

we do not write any kind of abuse 'round these parts, thank you kindly.

overly specific reader requests are not going to happen because i want to be as inclusive as possible. overly specific includes: hair colour, eye colour, ultra specific you get the idea. i will write for things like chubby!reader and things that fall under that line of request.

nothing will be written for things such as rape, stepcest, incest, cheating (on reader), scat, cannibalism, etc...

i won't be doing any male/amab readers, i'm so sorry

i am incredibly available to open up to your thoughts and ideas however and would love to hear your thoughts and ideas for the boys.ᐟ

my asks are open, send away.ᐟ please don't be shy, i don't bite ♡︎

thank you for checking out my account and have fun.ᐟ

[moonixen]

working on a desperate addict!nam-gyu x reader post in my drafts..

[moonixen]

i will be back soon, i promise, life has been whooping me lately- but that won't stop my nam-gyu and thanos gooning

[moonixen]

thinking about roommates!thangyu with free use!reader getting stressed out during the week.

like, thanos went over some lyrics with a few people also involved in the rap business, only to get completely shut down and told he needs to try harder. then he comes home, sees you sat on the couch just smothers you, like a cat curling up in a lap or something.

it's a regular occurrence, so you think nothing of it of course. but while you're both getting comfortable and watching some dumb reality tv show, his fingers are absentmindedly slipping past your shorts and into your panties.

you don't protest and he doesn't even need to look in your direction before his fingers are curling and slamming inside your walls, using is thumb to play with your clit as his eyes stay on the tv. he goes at it until you cum, where he then just lays you down- again wordlessly- to lap up all of the slick you produced from the source.

and maybe that same week, nam-gyu's had a rough night at the club, so he comes home in the dead of night, creeping into your room.

thanos is sleeping just down the hall, but you're not, you're sat up doom-scrolling on tiktok, only to be met with him closing the door behind him and walking over.

just by the look on his face you can tell whats up before he moulds you into the perfect face-down ass-up position for him to be able to release his frustrations all while gripping your hair in a tight ponytail from the back and spanking you full force whenever he feels like it.

god forbid thanos wakes up too, if he does he's straight down the hall and walking into your room either to watch or join, it depends on how awake he is when he gets there.

just roommates!thangyu with free use!reader :)

[moonixen]

heyyy, can we get a filthy smutty fic w/ nam-gyu x fem reader where they hooked up once from pentagon before the games—hot, reckless, no names—only to run into each other in the games now? add a bit of angst too (u can choose a happy or not ending) pls and like she avoids him or resents him a bit cuz she's not good with one-night stands 🙏🏼

adding angst into this gonna break my little heart- but i will persevere.ᐟ

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ

| .ᐟ cw: smut, explicit, mean!nam-gyu, manipulation, mentions of blood and violence (typical to the games), semi-public sex, degradation, name calling, quickie in a club, piv, fem/afab!reader, dirty talk, drug use, sex while high, mentions of regret, some angst.

3.6k words.ᐟ

minors, evacuate the premises.

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the club, just like any other, was too hot- too crowded. the floor was too sticky and the people around you were too drunk to keep themselves upright and to their own personal space.

you would've left by now, it being around three in the morning at this point, but that didn't seem likely anymore.

he had approached you in the midst of sweaty bodies grinding on each other and jumping around to the booming music sporadically. a handsome face in the crowd, his dark eyes seeming even darker in the lack of consistent lighting pulsing all around you.

that raven hair and sly smile on his plush lips, the way the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to about his elbow, showing tattoos that adorned his forearms. and you felt the way his ringed fingers hugged and nudged the material of your tight dress, riding up your body the more he pressed up behind you.

maybe it was the alcohol in your system making your limbs and inhibitions loose and weak, or maybe it was the fact that this stranger was just so pretty... but he barely spoke five sentences to you before he was dragging you off to the side and back of the club with promises of knowing a sweet vip access only spot.

it was a blur from that point on, all you really registered were his hands gripping and pawing at you.

he had you on some desk in an office type of space, you couldn't really remember how you got there. but you could feel everything.

the continuous vibrations of the music echoing down the darkened halls of the club's building, muffled by the separate walls and door of the little office,

his breath was hot on your skin as he let wet, slopping kisses down the expanse of your neck, sucking, licking and biting on the sensitive skin.

"you taste so fucking good..." he mumbles against the flesh, almost like he was getting off on just the taste of your sweat and perfume clad skin.

his hands were sliding your dress up your body, fingers fiddling with the straps of your thong as he pulls back the thin strings only to let it go and groan when you whimper as it strikes the fat of your hips.

"and you make pretty noises too... shit.." he huffs, his hard on, almost bulging through his jeans, rubs the rough material on your bare thigh.

his hair was falling in front of his face as he hides his head in the crook of your neck. you knew nothing about this man- not even his name. but he made your body burn hotter than any other you had ever slept with. maybe it was the way his touch was so deliberate, or the silky smooth words that spilled so effortlessly from his lips.

but you settled on the idea that it was the look in his eyes. bright in the dark pools of his blown out irises, high on the pill you had been swapping back and forth is a filthy kiss of spit and half dissolved powders. none of it mattered.

tonight was a night for future regrets. or maybe you wouldn't regret it. maybe you'd long for it. for this moment again and again.

there was no time for thoughts like that though, just like there was barely any time for foreplay. his fingers itched their way into the front of your thong, being courteous enough to rub quick circles on your clit to make sure you were wet enough for him to slide in without issue. all the while he kept those searing kisses all along your body. your neck, shoulders, chest, cleavage. all of it.

when he deemed you ready enough, being able to tell not only by the slick coating his fingers when he dipped them into your hole- but also by the squirming and writhing of your body.

the pills he had given you- whatever they were- had your body feeling overly hot and bothered. you wanted it quick, hard and now.

and he was in no position to deny you, having taken the exact same pills as you. his fingers fumbled with the button and zipper of his jeans, while you held your thong to the side for him, your slick dripping down onto the wood of the desk in a humiliating manner as your greedy pussy wept.

you had never felt so hot in your entire life. your skin felt too tight and your clothes felt like they were swallowing you whole. you desperately needed that relief, and by the look on the man's flushed face before you, so did he.

neither of you even bothered taking your clothes all the way off, his black button up shirt was halfway unbuttoned, his sleeves still rolled to his elbows and his ringed fingers still biting at your skin every time he trailed his hands across your burning skin. his cock, once pulled out with his jeans and boxers pulled down just enough, was weeping beads of precum that slipped down his slit and mingled with your own juices pooling from your pussy and onto the table.

the sight was downright sinful.

you whimpered and arched your back, trying to buck your hips up for some kind of friction from his enticing cock at he stroked dully from the base all the way to the tip to coat the entire shaft in his excessive precum, getting nice and wet for you to make sure the stretch didn't hurt too much.

"hold on pretty girl... or else this shit is gonna hurt." he's panting, nice enough to warn you.

but you can't stop squirming regardless.

everything's messy, quick and risky. you didn't know this man, he didn't know you. but god he felt so good.

it wasn't love making, when he slipped into you finally, pushing all the way down to the hilt with a loud groan as he gripped your hips so hard it almost hurt, it had nothing to do with love.

this was pure carnal desire.

each drag of his thick cock along your gummy walls had your thighs quivering. and he wasn't languid about it either, he was fucking you like some rabid animal. the desk was shaking back and forth with each brutal push of his hips into your cunt, some papers and pens falling to the floor with the jarring continuous motion.

he was holding your legs up by gripping the undersides of your knees, pressing them up to your chest all the while his eyes stayed trained on the consistent bounce of your tits, directly in his face.

"s'fucking tight- fuck...!" he groans, somehow rutting his hips against you harder. you were gushing like a fountain, all of it coating his shaft and causing an easier slide for his cock to bully into your cervix.

"c-can't- s'too much!" you whine out, unsure where to put your hands with how much you were thrashing around, crying out and fading away.

"no... unt-uh.. you can take it baby. know you can.. look at alllll of this down here..." he pants, releasing one of your knees to bring his fingers down to rub your clit, making a point as more of your slick pours out of your twitching cunt.

his words were so sickly sweet to your buzzing ears, you couldn't think straight with the way he was brutalising your pussy, making sure your walls remembered the shape of his cock long after he was gone. the idea that you might never see him again didn't matter, what mattered was how fucking good he was making you feel in the moment.

"f-fucking whore- shit! hah.. let any guy just fuck you? huh? that the typa girl you are?" the way he could switch between being so sweet in your ear to saying the vilest and otherwise cruellest things that your brain could process was whiplash worthy.

"n-no!" you try to process, fat tears spilling from the corners of your eyes.

"liar. don't even know me and i'm- mm- fuck! balls deep inside of you... only a filthy fucking slut would let that happen." he's so mean it almost hurts your feelings, but every word that spilled from his plush lips just made your pussy quiver more.

"m-m'not a s-slut..." your words slur with desperation, feeling some form of defiance.

and he laughs directly in your face, the sound bouncing around the room along with the loud plap!plap!plap! of skin on skin repeatedly coming from in between you.

"yeah? you're not a slut?" he gives you a fake sympathetic pout, "then why does your tight fucking cunt get tighter every time i call you one?" he scoffs and you have no response, his words and thrusts filling your head as you go completely dumb on his cock.

everything felt like it was coming to an end so quickly. the way your stomach suddenly felt tight, like a band about to snap, with pure burning heat travelling rapidly like electricity down to your pussy. the way his cock was twitching violently against your fluttering, sloppy walls. it all hit you both so fast.

soon enough your squirt was coating your own thighs and his, the table, his abdomen and slightly dampening some articles of clothing too.

he wasn't far behind by any means as he gave a few more quick and deep strokes before shooting his entire load inside of you with a higher pitched moan that mixed with your own shrieks of ecstacy, the high better than any drug you could've taken that night.

panting and coming down from that peak took a couple of seconds at least, before you were finally released from his hold with your legs finally finding some ease as you stretched your tense muscles from the position you had previously been in.

you could feel his cum seeping of you, so you quickly moved your thong back over your still quivering pussy as you tried to still your full body tremors.

the room was coated in a dull silence, only interrupted by the sound of the club's music still pumping through the building, something you had completely forgotten about. it wasn't just the music invading the space anymore when the guy before you started to zip his jeans back up, sighing softly as he swipes his hair out of his face and off of his sweat slicked skin.

you take that as an incentive to sit up and finally shimmy your dress back down to make yourself at least try to appear more decent with your mascara smeared down your cheeks, lipgloss having dried off and hair a state.

there was a shift in the room's atmosphere, and suddenly you felt... insecure.

the novelty was wearing off and you could see the disinterested look on the guy's face as he patted his hair down and properly fixed his clothing.

swallowing down a thick lump in your throat, you awkwardly break the suffocating quiet, "so.. what's your name?" your voice is soft like you're not sure of the words leaving your mouth.

his head snaps up as a blank look casts over his face. with a quiet scoff that has you subtly flinching, he responds only with, "you don't need to know."

and it solidifies your suspicion that you wouldn't ever see him again. and that he didn't want you too.

this might've been the best sex you had ever had in your short time living, but that's all it was: sex. a one night stand with a stranger who had found you attractive. and he certainly didn't seem like the type to stay and pillow-talk.

it was with that you went your separate ways, with him leaving first with a mumble of, "you know the way out." and leaving you to your devices as you gathered yourself. he was no knight in shining armour that was for sure.

but you couldn't even wholeheatedly blame him, what were you expecting?

no aftercare, no words of assurance or even any information about the guy who had just fucked you completely stupid in a club.

nothing.

it wasn't long after that when your debts started piling. you had been in deep waters for a while before that, but you were in even deeper shit now.

the threat of losing your cozy little apartment loomed over your head like a storm cloud. your boss had just cut everyone's pay by at least 20% and everything just felt like a bad dream.

so when a handsome man approached you with promises of easy money for a couple of games, who were you to decline such an offer?

what you weren't at all expecting was to be drugged, kidnapped and forced into some uniform as part of those games. waking up in a large dormitory of at least 456 people almost left you nauseous. surrounded by strangers and clearly forced to coexist for how long? these were not ideal circumstances.

but the idea that you could win money if you just stuck it out was enough to ease your whirling mind.

after waking up, there was a bit of commotion from the other participants gathered in the pit in the middle. you had decided to stay on your bunk, high up with your knees tucked to your chest as you just watched- ever the observer.

it was then you found out these people in here with you were in the same hole as you. surrounded by debts so high they couldn't see where it started and ended.

'great, so everyone's desperate.'

is the only thing you could think, which meant you would just have to work harder if these games turned out to be competitive. people will do anything if they're desperate enough.

when going down to sign the waiver, being somewhere in the middle of one of the long lines, an altercation broke out right next to you. it was hard to miss with one of the main suspects being so tall with bright purple hair and a loud voice.

you paid no mind to the guy he was confronting, it was none of your business. but what did catch your attention was who was stood next to the more obnoxious man.

you would recognise those eyes anywhere. they were the same eyes that looked down at you like you hung the stars but were less than nothing all at the same time.

sharp eyes, mean but soft in a way you couldn't quite understand. you felt your blood freeze and your heart leap into your throat. you were so sure you'd never see him again. and seeing him here of all places?

with all of your thoughts bouncing around in your head, you felt your ears ringing as you drowned out the sound of their arguing.

'so he must be in deep shit too.'

you thought, what other reason would he have to be here? from what those weird guards in pink jumpsuits with strange masks had explained, everyone here owed something. so that meant your one night stand must've as well.

for some reason, you felt the need to look away and hide your face from his view. no one wanted to see a night of regret after the fact.

you counted yourself lucky that he hadn't seen you among the sea of faces. but that luck ran out when it came to taking your pictures for the games. you were minding your business as he and who you had gathered was some famous rapper 'thanos' partook in some tomfoolery about fans, and his eyes found yours.

immediately, you looked away. avoiding any kind of contact possible with him.

player 124.

that was all you knew him as, and you had fucked the guy. how messed up was that? to know someone who had been so intimate with you by a contestant number.

you took your picture quick and sped off to go join a line of people already walking up the stairs and along the paths of the skewed hallways.

all the while you felt the back of your head burning.

finding out the games were deadly is what shifted your entire world view. losing your life for some quick cash you could've made by arguably safer means was not worth it.

you were too young to die, you still had so much to do.

coming back to the dormitory with blood staining the green of your tracksuit jacket and the white of your flimsy shoes had your mind going blank. you moved on autopilot as you made your way to your bunk, eyes glassy and distant.

seeing death so vividly and in your face was sickening. it had your guts twisting in all the wrong ways and the horrible taste of bile gathering on the back of your tongue.

for a moment you wanted to believe it was some twisted joke. that the guy stood just in front of you during red-light-green-light hadn't had his brains blown out the back of his fucking skull and directly onto your face.

his blood had pooled at your feet and you couldn't move, forced to be stained by the crimson. no matter how hard you wiped your bloodied face with your sleeves, you could still feel it's warmth trickling on your skin.

"hey," the voice next to you sounded distant, like it was behind a screen and muffled.

you didn't blink, didn't turn your head, your body didn't even twitch.

"hey." it was more firm now, however as much as you wanted to turn your head and answer, the shock had your limbs frozen.

"hellooo? anybody in there?" finally with a few light taps on your cheek you snapped out of it and jolted, panic spreading on your features as your breathing picked up with the suddenness.

when you whipped your head around to see who was speaking to you, you froze once more, catching the badge on his jacket.

124.

"shit man, you look terrible." he snorts at you, moving you out of the way with a lack of care as he sits on your bed and plays with the end of your thin blanket like he owned the space.

you didn't respond as he laid behind you, propped up by his elbow. you could feel him staring, but him being there felt like the least of your issues anymore.

"... hey." he mumbles again, poking at your back.

sighing heavily, you turn around, drained.

"what?" you snap.

player 124 holds his hands up in mock defence, "what's with the aggression? we should be nice to each other." he chides, the sweetness of his tone doesn't hide its edge however.

"why? what would the point in that be?" you scoff, finally noticing the shake in your hands that hadn't registered before.

and he catches on too as he sits up and reaches over, grabbing one of your hands and staring at it with lidded eyes as his thumb traces over the back of the soft skin.

"don't be a bitch. i've seen your cunt." his tone suddenly drops, his face going blank as his eyes snap up to meet yours, cold and dark.

you scoff again at him, kissing your teeth as you ripped your hand away, "so? that was one night weeks ago. it doesn't even matter." you mumble, turning your back to him again.

he stares still, "mmmm.. it might've not mattered outside of this place- but we're here now. and clearly we need to be allies. who knows what could be waiting in the next game?" he offers, and you don't miss the slyness of his tone.

"was that your sorry excuse of an offer?" you snort, turning your head to look over your shoulder at him, his expression catching you off guard.

he was so close to your face, a look in those dark eyes that you couldn't quite make out and the ghost of a smirk on his pretty lips.

you weren't stupid, you know he had something to gain out of whatever stunt he was pulling. what it was, you didn't yet know.

"c'mooooon... i could protect you!" he throws his arms around your shoulders from behind, his nose buried in the crook of your neck. and you're acutely aware of how similar it felt to the night you met him.

shoving him off of you, he falls back onto the bed with a quiet 'oof'.

"i don't need protecting. that guy said we could vote to leave, i'm going home the first chance i get." your voice is low, almost like you were... unsure.

player 124 caught that too, taking his chance to strike.

"but think of that money. what did they say? 45.6 billion? you can't seriously be thinking of turning that down." he scoffs, looking at you like you were dumber than he had thought.

for some reason you didn't like that. you weren't dumb, and you didn't want him of all people to think that either.

"think of it, pretty girl... just a couple more games, get some money and then get out. these are kids games, there's not gonna be anything too hard. and i'll be there too, you'll be more than fine." the softness of his convincing words mixed with the gentle way his hands were rubbing up and down your arms, trying to coax you had your head and heart going in two different directions.

but you didn't have time to properly think about it as the pink suits came back, rolling in a box of some kind that you couldn't properly see from the distance that you were sat.

"think about it hm?" he's breathing into your ear as he moves to stand up.

before you can stop yourself, you're grabbing his wrist, "wait- will you finally tell me your name, if we're supposed to be working together?" you don't appreciate how timid your voice sounds.

and you also don't like the triumphant grin on his face as he looks at you one last time.

"nam-gyu."

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this was so bad i'm so sorry </3

[moonixen]

ALSSOO i was wondering if youd be open to writing thanos x small boobs reader?

yes i can, we love our small boobed babes <3

| cw: explicit, tit sucking, small boobs!reader, sexual content, groping, semi-public fondling? probably missed some things

¬ mdni

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pre-relationship.ᐟ

thanos had met you on a night out. you were with your own group of friends while he was with his. it just so happened that you and your group were heading to the same bar his was. so of course, he had to at least try to score some kind of conversation with you.

you were gorgeous, and that cute little halter top that dipped far down, paired with that pretty mini skirt had his mind doing flips. so immediately he's grabbing your attention in any way he can. making jokes too loud and making sure you laugh, being obnoxiously loud in general, and even throwing his friends under the bus for the chance you'll glance at him. and it seems to pay off.

that night he gets your number and the next day he's already asking for a date. thanos is the type of man that likes to admire every inch of the body of the woman he's attracted to, and your chest is no exception.

post-relationship.ᐟ

thanos absolutely adores the fact you can often go bra-less. he uses it to his advantage too, slipping his hands under your shirts when he notices you're not wearing a bra.

and he notices instantly too, he stares and admires that often that he can quite literally tell the differences. he's gotten so good at noticing the subtle bounce of your tits when there's no bra involved, or how the tiniest hint of your nipple pokes through your shirt.

every one of those times he's on you as quickly as possible. he loves the idea and the fact that he can cup them both and have them fit so prettily in his hands. it drives him crazy.

his big hands engulfing your tits with his long fingers squeezing with his thumbs rubbing precise little circles on your hardening nipples. that shit has him hardening so fast in his pants he almost gets whiplash.

"w- baby!" you squeal as you feel him come up behind you, cold hands slipping right underneath your (his) loose t-shirt that was slipping off of your shoulder.

thanos grumbles into your neck as you jump and try to squirm away, his thumbs immediately rubbing those familiar soft circles on the peak of your nipples while his palms cup the underside of your breasts, fingers squeezing in order to protrude your nipples some more.

"shhhhh.. i'm stressed." he mumbles, laying soft kisses on the crook of your neck and giving you no room to argue.

so you'd just have to sigh and carry on with what you were doing all while trying to ignore the dampening in your panties at the feeling of having one of your most sensitive areas so casually played with.

it's not just mundane activities that he's obsessing over your boobs. when you're having sex it's then mainly his mouth he can't keep away.

he likes to see how much of your tit he can fit into his mouth mid thrusting right against your g-spot. how your hard nipple would scrape so softly against the roof of his mouth as he swirls his tongue around your areola.

he pulls back with one lash harsh suck to watch your boob fall back into place before he's burying his face in the middle of both of them, breathing in your sweat clad skin still lingering with a hint of your perfume.

his hips never stop bucking and rutting, somehow becoming even more desperate as he pulls back just to watch as the small mounds bounce with his movements. he really can't rip his eyes away.

whenever you're out in public, he doesn't stop either. granted, he's slightly more subtle with it, but he's still trailing his hands up your sides and up your front to grab a quick squeeze before dropping his arms back down again.

you can also never be insecure about their size with this man, the moment you show any form of disappointment in their size he's dragging you off, public or not, to somewhere more intimate. there he's pulling up your shirt and smothering your breasts with hot kisses.

"w-wait- what're you doing?!" you say through quick breaths as you look around, you were both at the pentagon, and while being surrounded by you now mutual friends, a wave of insecurity had overtaken you.

there was a pretty little thing that had arrived with one of thanos' friends, wearing this nice tight dress that had her boobs almost spilling over the top of it. and thanos wasn't blind nor dumb despite what others might think- not when it came to you at least.

"i told you not to get like this." he practically growled around one of your mounds, so glad that his friend nam-gyu had given him a pass to use the backrooms of the club.

the music was thumping through the walls, almost vibrating the foundation, but it may as well have been white noise to thanos.

"i fucking love your tits, pretty. wouldn't trade them for shit. they're perfect." he's mumbling praises as he loses himself in shaking his head between them, drinking in their warmth.

"don't piss me off with this insecure bullshit again, they're gorgeous, d'you understand?" he turns serious, raising his head. and you can do nothing but not in return.

thanos loves you and he loves your tits, he really wouldn't have them any other way.

[moonixen]

i LOVED the thangyu smut omg. i was wondering if you could write just thanos x fem reader smut with a similar beginning (cuddling and watching something )

of course i can .ᐟ <3

ʜᴇᴀᴅʟᴏᴄᴋ

| .ᐟ cw: dom!thanos, sub!reader, semi-mean!thanos, degradation + praise, cunnilingus, piv, fem/afab!reader, established relationship, name calling, dirty talk, pussy slapping, smut, you know the drill i probably missed some things...

3.6k words.ᐟ

minors, evacuate the premises.

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the room was steady, quiet and bordering on still. there were blue cast led lights lining the room and filling it with a prominent glow.

there was something random playing quietly on the tv across the room from you where you were laying on your bed. the sheets were ever so slightly ruffled from constantly twisting and turning on top of them to get more comfortable.

but after finally tucking yourself under your boyfriend's arm, you stilled. thanos had his arm slung around your shoulder, his bicep tightening every so often. his usually spiky purple hair infused with just the right amount of gel was down and resting in its usual position.

his ringed and painted fingers were playing with strands of your hair, his tattooed hand pulling at then ever so slightly as he slipped his hand down to your chest, the tips of his fingers peaking into the hemline of your shirt, just a little.

he liked to rest his hands on the warm cusps of your breasts, it was an absent minded action that was the norm for the both of you.

thanos wasn't paying too much attention to whatever the two of you were watching, his eyes often flicking down to his phone as he played some stupid, slow paced mobile game. he could never keep his attention solely on one thing.

it was a mellow vibe of relaxation. you had some fairy lights strung on your headboard, making a nice contrast against the harsh blue of the led lights.

"baby you're not even paying attention." you glance up at thanos sighing a little with his short attention span.

"no, i am. this shits just boring." he shrugs as he looks at you from the side of his eye. he let you put whatever you wanted on the tv because he couldn't be bothered to bicker with you over it. the show wasn't really his thing, it was slow paced and too calm for even the current atmosphere.

"okay, well what d'you wanna watch then?" you sit up a little, your hand on his chest to somewhat stabilise yourself.

he finally turns his phone off, letting it drop softly onto his stomach. thanos' now free hand moves to grasp at the fat of your hip as he lets out a huff, "don't wanna watch nothin'." he shrugs, slowly pulling you to slip onto his lap.

you weren't oblivious, you knew what he was getting at as a soft smile graces your lips, "okay... then what do you wanna do?" you ask, both hands on his chest and trailing down subtly.

ever the tease he scoffs out a laugh, shrugging even though the both of you knew exactly what he wanted. if the look on his face wasn't enough to give it away, then his semi-erection he was sporting under his sweatpants was enough.

"who said i wanted to do anything?" he's teasing you, trying to play some little game with your growing arousal.

"oh so you don't? okay then." you shrug, moving to climb off of his lap when his hands grip tighter on your hips, "can't take a joke? shit." he scoffs, leaning to press his lips against yours before you get a chance to properly respond.

melting into the kiss you immediately push back. it starts slow and lazy and first with his lips moulding with yours. you feel the moment he released a content sigh into your open mouth. how his hands dragged up your sides to grope at your tits.

his hands aren't rough and harsh in their movements yet, but you can still feel the dangerous edge in which they were attempting to cross to that line.

"c'mere pretty." his already deep voice is lower with a more rough tone as he sits up a bit onto his knees to pull your body tight against his with your thighs resting over the top of his and around his hips.

thanos' lips trail from your swollen lips to your jaw, leaving hot, open mouthed kisses along the tender skin, sucking marks and nibbling ever so slightly. with a deft moan, you lean your head back as he finds his way to the sensitive flesh of your neck where he continues his assault on your senses.

it's at this point he becomes more needy, more desperate.

his hands shove their way into the comfy silk pajama pants you were wearing, diving directly to your pussy which was already starting to dampen just from the depth of his groans and grunts that travelled out of his mouth and vibrated against the skin of your throat while he laid bites and hickeys.

"not good enough.. need to get you wetter..." he grumbles. you weren't sure if he was talking to you or himself, but it didn't matter as he laid you down on the soft sheets, finally pulling his greedy mouth away from your neck.

"haaah fuck.." he sighs out again as he spreads your legs wide open, grinding his clothed erection against your clothed pussy. you weren't wearing any panties under your pajamas, and he wasn't wearing any boxers under his sweatpants.

his hands twisted around your thighs to grip underneath your knees, pressing them tight to your chest as he continues to rut and push against your pussy, watching the way the material dampens in real time and how your lower lips practically swallow the fabric.

"you're such a dirty fucking bitch- oh my god..." thanos words and breathing are both shaky as his bulbous tip catches your clit even with the restraints of both articles of clothing. it was just enough friction to be maddening, not enough to bring either of you anywhere close to cumming, but enough to have you both reeling.

"baby- baby please.. i need you..." the begging in your tone has thanos' head snapping up from previously watching the way his full erection was humping you, his eyes falling onto your own.

they were glassy and barely focused as you stared up at him with your eyebrows creased up. your lips, parted and swollen from his sharp kisses, beginning to dry.

"yeah? you want my cock that bad, pretty?" he pants, grinding down extra hard as he releases the underside of your knees to roughly tug up your shirt, his hands flying to your nipples as he circles them with the pads of his thumbs while the rest of his fingers squeeze that fat of your tits.

"yes! fuck- please... please..." you whimper with an unintentional pout while your hips roll up to get more of his delicious cock to drag against your sticky pussy.

"love it when you're needy... look so fuckin' beautiful like this." he gives a mocking grin as one hand comes up to partially cup your cheek, the rest of his hand resting on your jaw to forcibly shake your head from side to side in another show of mockery.

his thumb pokes itself into your mouth and he glares at the way his painted nail slips past your puffy lips, seeking out your plush tongue as he suddenly presses down when he deems his appendage far enough in.

the action causes a slight choke from the back of your throat as fat tears gather in your waterline.

"suck baby, i know you can." thanos nods to you as he peppers kisses on your cheek as he keeps the roll of his hips at a steady pace, not caring for the wet patch beginning to form at the front of his sweats from your juices and his precum leaking from his aching tip.

a muffled whine comes deep from inside your chest as you do as he demands, he was speaking so sweetly to you, but so filthy at the same time.

"good girl, goooood fucking girl..." he groans as his free hand creeps down and into your pajama pants.

he purposefully ignores your clit and goes to rub tiny little circles around your hole, revelling in the way you clenched around nothing, how your hips jutted in an attempt to get him to shove even just the tip of his middle finger inside.

he kisses his teeth, ripping his hand away to slap your covered inner thigh as you jolt, "don't be fucking greedy- you'll take what i give you." he glares before going right back to what he was doing, only using a slower pace to punish you.

you whimper and whine against him, using all of your remaining willpower to not move your hips.

he keeps at this torture for a while before you're thoroughly soaked and seeping through the pretty, satin material. it was all over your thighs and his hand, sticky and sweet.

he eventually pulls his hand out and rips his thumb out of your mouth as you cry out quietly at his sudden shift in pace. he wastes no more time ripping off your pants and slinging them to the side.

at the sudden cold against your heat, you go to quickly snap your legs shut- but his big hands catch you before you can, "don't you fucking dare." he glares, voices dropping a little lower.

"trying to keep my pussy away from me." he clicks his tongue before delivering a quick slap to your clit. it wasn't enough to fully hurt, but it was enough to have your back arching, body jolting and a sharp cry to rip from your throat.

more slick embarrassingly gushed out of you at the slap, pooling at your ass and onto the sheets.

so he delivered another one.

and another one.

and another one.

until you were quivering, cunt twitching and clit standing raw and pulsing.

to soothe your ache, he pouts down at you, almost like he felt sorry for you. it would have seemed so if it weren't for that dark look in his eyes. his fingers rub gentle circles on your clit, a complete contrast from the sharp slaps you were receiving earlier.

"my poor baby... wan' me to kiss it better?" thanos pouts again, dipping his fingers down into your hole to gather more of your wetness to use on your clit as he makes sure his fingers lightly trace up your folds before they reach their destination.

"gonna answer me? or are you just gonna lay there like some dumb whore?" he scoffs, back to being mean.

you can't even respond, your very bones feel light they've been lit on fire as you lay there in a daze, looking up at the ceiling as you pant with full body tremors shaking your entire body.

thanos sucks his teeth and grabs your jaw yet again, "i said, do you want me to kiss it better?"he demands through semi-gritted teeth, eyes wide and staring down at your flushed expression.

"yes! p-please... fuck- pleaseeee..." it was almost like those were the only words you knew as you thrashed your head around, pushing your hips up to gain some form of relief.

"see, wasn't so hard was it? you know i like it when you use your words, pretty girl." he snorts in a breath and slowly lowers himself to be face to face with your cunt, drawing the moment out as much as he could.

but thanos could only hold himself back for so long, in reality he was a hungry man.

he doesn't even give you a second to catch up with him and calm yourself down before he's diving in and pressing his hot tongue against your needy clit. licking, sucking and slurping it up like it was water.

your hands immediately go to grip his purple locks weakly as it felt like all of your muscles had turned to goo with even the slightest touches he gave you. tugging and pulling at his hair, you threw your head back in ecstacy.

he was showing no mercy with the clench he had on the fat of your thighs, using them like some type of anchor to stop himself from somehow going too far and overstimulating you into oblivion. he needed you at least somewhat still able to comprehend when he was fucking you nice and deep.

thanos was moaning up a storm into your pussy, savouring your taste and swallowing everything down. moving his mouth down to your hole, his tongue plunged deep, purposefully flicking up and down to repeatedly hit that spongy spot that had you seeing literal stars. his nose nudged repeatedly against your clit as he shook his head, as if trying to somehow shove his tongue deeper.

he was gulping down every gush of slick that you had to offer, his fingers pinching into your skin before they slid across the soft surface of your tummy to practically lock your legs around his head.

you couldn't keep still, even with his grip on you. your hands were scrunching up the already messy sheets as you thrashed, shaking and crying with how he was eating you.

"i can't- can't s'too-! hah! ah.. hah.. s'too much!" you cry, tears slipping down the corners of your eyes as your hips roll. with that roll your pussy rubs on his face, a deep groan coming from his chest as his eyes roll back and flutter closed.

the only time he pulls back is to shake his tongue everywhere. over your folds, lips, clit and hole. all at once.

and he showed no signs of stopping. it was all becoming too much, there was too much stimulation going to your poor cunt and sending electricity through your body. every time you tugged at his hair like you weren't sure if you wanted to push him away or pull him closer only spurred him on further.

but he was tired of how finicky your legs were getting, so pulling back with one last long suck to your clit, he slowly opens his eyes to glare up at you.

though you couldn't see him with how your head was back and almost buried into the sheets.

"can't stay still for more than two seconds you stupid whore." he scoffs, delivering one more slap to your pussy as you flinch and let out a sharp cry at the sensation.

"c'mon, get up." he sighs as he himself stands.

you almost don't even properly process his words as your head practically drops to the side to watch him stand and tug his sweats down just enough to release his cock.

it slaps against his lower stomach and he offers a groan at the feeling of being released from his confines. the tip looks red and painful, he must've been rutting against the sheets like a mad man while eating you out.

there was a pearl of precum trickling down his slit and you're entranced by the way he uses one hand to grip his base, kind of like he was stopping himself from cumming already, while his other hand dragged up and down his shaft to ease some of the pain from not having you wrapped around him.

you're locked on the way his painted nails look against his own cock, hearing the way his rings clink against each other each time he pumped himself just a little too fast.

swallowing a thick lump in your throat you have to stop yourself from reaching down to play with your own pussy as you see his muscles tighten under his skin with each pump. the way his tattooed arms and hands looked underneath the blue lighting had your mouth going dry and cunt growing wetter.

thanos tilts his head back with a long sigh before looking at you from the corner of his eye, "are you getting up or do i have to drag you up?"

you quickly shake your head and scramble to your feet, trying to ignore the way your legs shook and nearly folded you to the ground.

"good girl." is the only praise he offers you before quickly spinning you around so your back is to his chest. he moves your hair to the side to lay kisses along your neck and shoulder before leaning down a little more to tap your thigh, signalling you to raise your leg.

with a shuddering breath, you do as he silently commanded and raise your leg, and he wastes no time in hooking his forearm underneath your knee, quickly doing the same to your other leg and lifting you up.

"ah-!" you shriek in surprise while he hooks the arms under your legs over your shoulders, his palms pressed against the back of your head to keep you locked into the humiliating position.

in one quick thrust, before you can even complain about being so spread open, he's inside of you.

another high cry rips past your lips as he barely gives you a second to breathe, starting with a brutal pace.

"wanna be a whiny fucking bitch and not listen to what the fuck i tell you to do." he grunts gruffly in your ear through breathy yet deep groans, his balls slap precisely on your clit and the position he's got you in has him reaching deeper than you thought possible inside of you.

"w-wait-! s'too deep! too much please..!" you cry, unable to squirm or move in this predicament.

"sh-shut up... you can take it.. hah.. you're gonna take it..." he moans, his breath tickling your ear as he makes an absolute mess of you.

with how fast and hard he was fucking you, your combined liquids were dripping and spewing out, wetting the floor and both of your thighs as he kept the pace cruel and vicious.

he was bullying your poor cunt to take the shape of his cock, and all you could do in response was squeeze, your walls constantly fluttering around his shaft as he would pull out so far as to leave just his tip in, only to slam back in full force.

"fuck- fuckfuckfuck! take it... take it like i know you can..." he strains, voice cracking.

"can't! can't- m'gonna cum!" you sob, tears of pleasure streaming down your cheeks as you take a weak grip on his forearms, the best you can.

you were so close, and all because the position had him almost pushing against your fucking womb. and thanos could feel it. he could feel it in the way more and more of your slick dripped to the base of his cock and coated his balls. in the way you gripped him so hard his hips had to stutter.

"you keep gripping me like that and- fuck- and i'm gonna cum too- shit!" he gasps as your body gives a full on twitch, it all becoming so much so quickly.

you could feel every quick rub and pulse of his cock against your walls, every violent twitch of his cock as more and more precum dripped from his tip, mixing with your slick to drool all the way down to the mess made on his balls.

there was a small puddle of the liquids exactly beneath where you were being held, you got to catch a glimpse of it as you let your head drop forward, unable to keep up anymore.

thanos was losing his balance as the both of you neared your release, but he pushed through, it felt too fucking good to stop now.

he started using his arms to aggressively bounce you up and down on his cock, thoroughly spearing you on the appendage, impaling you over and over and over again.

but it was when you felt a growing pool of heat in the bottom of your belly that you panicked. the familiar sensation was crashing down on you like a wave you had no control over.

and before you knew it, your walls were spasming on his dick as a stream of liquid burst out of you.

feeling you squirt had thanos nearly toppling over before he caught himself with a cut off cry of his own as his cock gave one last violent twitch before shooting his entire load deep inside of you.

you felt so full that you could've sworn you tasted his cum on your tongue through your pussy. but your mind was hazy and still buzzing with the intense release. he kept you in that limb aching positon for a moment as he panted, your sweaty bodies clinging together.

the puddle beneath you only grew as his cum and your squirt seeped down from your hole.

with a final pant mixed with a groan, thanos slipped himself out of you, his softening cock releasing with a quiet pop!

the sound had you shuddering as your body violently shivered with each aftershock your orgasm shook through your body.

thanos lays you down on the sheets, now dried from not having your bodies use them as comfort for your activities. now on your back, your quivering legs finally got a moment of respite as thanos massages the tender skin, laying open mouthed kisses along your body.

"did so good.. so good like always..." he hums through his kisses as a soft, barely audible whine leaves your dry lips.

"gonna go grab somethin' to clean you up with, okay pretty? i'll be right back." he promises with one last softer kiss to your lips.

he leaves you on the sheets as he allows his hand to be the last skin to skin contact for the moment as he trails it down your arm and to your own hand before letting go and letting it drop back down.

you don't bother responding, your voice was too hoarse anyways and you were too tired, your eyes fluttering closed while your loving boyfriend went to go grab a warm, wet cloth from the bathroom.

[moonixen]

omg YOUR THANOS X BIG TITS READER WAS SO HEAVENLYYYY AHHHH

I need to see it in namgyus pov now

i had two requests for this so thank you to BOTH anons for asking for this .ᐟ

guys i love this man sm

| cw: sexual content, explicit, mentions of pantie stealing and bra stealing, perv!nam-gyu, mean?nam-gyu, mentions of titjobs, marking, groping, might've missed some things

¬ mdni

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pre-relationship.ᐟ

the way nam-gyu had met you was actually pretty simple. you happened to be a friend of a friend, coming over to a hangout at a mutual friend's house.

at first, he really didn't care who you were and was actually pretty annoyed with you disrupting the flow of what he thought the night was going to be. that was until he had a couple of drinks and maybe a couple of pills in his system.

nam-gyu is the type of guy to take any kind of pills, he doesn't need to know what they are as long as he's sure they'll make him feel good. and they absolutely do.

as soon as they kick in, his eyes are drawn to you. it wasn't outlandish for him to recognise that you were definitely attractive, he could comprehend that much without the pills. but the more he stared, the more he took in each of your features. more specifically, your boobs.

the moment he realised the actual size of them, he couldn't tear his eyes away. perhaps it was the drugs in his system or some deeper need in his body that made him want to grab at them, test their weight and how sensitive you might be.

so, swallowing down his pride, he asked for your number that night.

post-relationship.ᐟ

nam-gyu doesn't care, his hands are always on your boobs. you're just chilling on the couch? he's behind you with his hands on your boobs. you're washing the dishes? he's behind you with his hands on your boobs. you're laying in bed getting ready to go to sleep? his hands are now up your shit and gripping at your mounds, making sure your nipples are just slipping through the cracks of his fingers.

he loves playing with them so much, just being able to cup them and hold them up- especially if you're prone to back pain. he likes to use it as an excuse just to grab them- not that he even needs the excuse, he'd do it anyway.

sometimes while he's holding them, he likes to move your tits around in the sense that he squeezes them, pushes them together, apart and bounces them in his hands.

he doesn't really do pda, the most you get out of him in that department is hand holding and quick kisses here and there, so he keeps his obsession with your boobs private. that doesn't mean he's not still staring though.

luckily for you, he's also always been more of a boobs kind of guy, he just loves the way they look and how soft that part of the body always is.

in the bedroom department, his need to have his hands on your tits only gets stronger. he'll be fucking you directly into the mattress, hips giving you a brutal pace as his lean body tenses up, panting and moaning above you with his hair guarding his face as he bows his head.

"fuck- hah.. fuck- s'fucking soft..." he's straining his words out as his lidded, glassy eyes stare directly at your boobs, watching how they bounce with each of his purposeful thrusts.

sometimes he goes so hard just to see them bounce.

it gets him off so quick just being able to watch them.

he's pinching at your nipples and rubbing at your areolas, making sure you feel just enough pleasure for it to feel good but not be enough.

nam-gyu doesn't even need titjobs, seeing them is enough. you both tried it once and he was so embarrassed by how quickly he came that he swore off them, lest he be seen as too vulnerable. but that doesn't mean he's not always getting off to the mere sight of them.

often during sex if he doesn't have his hands on them, it's his mouth doing the work while he holds your body in place from squirming so he can keep fucking you.

"stop fucking moving." he's grunting against your nipple as he's sucking like he's starving. your tits are always covered in bites and hickeys, and as much as he doesn't participate in pda, having you wear something low-cut so everyone can see is his own form of pda.

he does so with this shit eating grin on his face, especially when he catches people noticing. don't be fooled though, he's still a selfish man and believes that the full extent of his artwork is only to be seen by him.

if ever you're not around and nam-gyu's especially horny, he's absolutely nabbing one of your bras to get himself off. any article of your underwear really.

he's just a pervert like that.

laying on your shared bed in the quiet of your home, his hand is rapidly moving up and down his own cock. his shirt pulled up to just under his chest as his abdomen flexing with precision, he has a matching set of yours joining him for tonight.

a pair of your black laced panties are stuffed in his mouth for a masochist form of a gag for himself, breathing in your scent and pretending the fabric where your pussy will have been is your actual cunt as he sucks desperately on it.

one hand is using one of the cups of the matching bra to squeeze around his cock so he can fuck up into it with desperate little pants as his hips rut, pretending it's a titjob as he knows that's what gets him off the quickest, barely able to keep up a steady pace. he gets so unbelievably sensitive like this.

his tip keeps catching some of the lace peaking over the edge of the cup and it always rubs just right.

there's precum all over the pretty fabric, a lot of it dripping back onto his pelvic area.

"fuckfuckfuck-! ah!-" he's moaning out, muffled by your panties in his mouth with tears in his eyes from sheer need.

"why the fuck- aren't you back yet... hah-!" he groans more to himself, cut off by another high pitched moan as he cums so suddenly that it surprises him. there's so much, staining the material and hitting his stomach.

nam-gyu's a little twisted with the way he always leaves the soaked and stained set out like a present on your bed for you when you come home.

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sorry for any mistakes .ᐟ

[moonixen]

thanos with big tits reader..?👅

OOOOOOOOOOOO see as a big titty girl myself i live for this.ᐟ thank you anon ♡︎

| cw: sexual content, big boobs!reader, fem/afab!reader, explicit, titjobs, mentions of cumming on the face, thanos is clingy, mentions of sensitive boobs, thanos literally can't keep his hands to himself, maybe more i'm not sure </3

¬ mdni

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pre-relationship.ᐟ

thanos loves your boobs. to him, they're to die for. he's always been more of an everything kind of guy but when it comes to tits- small, medium, large? he doesn't care, he just loves the feeling of them in his hands.

so imagine when you first came along, he was in the Pentagon, surrounded by his crowd of people. his friends all either drunk or high (or both) and then in you come in this pretty little low cut dress. the clubs nasty flashing lights casting such a pretty shadow on the curves of your body, specifically your chest. that dress was working wonders.

the poor guy nearly did a spit take when he saw you, his eyes tracing over each edge of your body like a man seeing water for the first time in years while being stranded out in the desert.

so of course he had to try and pull a move on you.

with how charismatic he was, the conversation flowed with ease. it was when you started dancing together on the club's dance floor that his infatuation grew to an all time high. and his hard on.

your boobs were pressed tight up against his chest, squishing together and making the line of your cleavage appear never ending. yeah he was a goner. his hands couldn't stop wandering, specifically to your tits with every pull of your hips. and god forbid you press your back to his chest, allowing his hands to freely wander up to yours.

he's groping and squeezing and pawing whenever he gets the chance.

post-relationship.ᐟ

you could be doing the most mundane, domestic thing possible, and this man would still have his hand down the front of your shirt. oh, you're wearing a tank top because it's hot during summer? yeah his hands are grasping.

"baby stop- it's too hot for all that business-" you'd whine at him with a sigh, trying to pry his hand away from your right boob. his arm was slung around your shoulders while you were both lounging on the couch, a standing fan close by to blow cool air at you.

he kisses his teeth, keeping his grip on your boob, "m'not even doing anything! just resting my hand here." he complains, refusing to move. you give in, too hot to bother with his antics. and it's a win for him.

it doesn't even need to be sexual, he just loves the weight of them so much in his palms.

and if he's had a rough day- say, some rap lyrics aren't clicking like they should or he's just incredibly burnt out, he's immediately pulling you by your waist to the bedroom, your previous task be damned, just so he can rest his pretty head on your plush cushions, your fingers in his hair.

sometimes, and he won't even realise he's doing it, while he's again got his hand down your shirt while you're both relaxing, his fingers are toying with and pulling at your nipples, forcibly hardening them.

you'll gasp and he'll glance down in confusion, "wassup?" he asks, eyes tracing over your features, but his fingers are still going.

you frequently have to remind him to be careful because some days you can be more sensitive than others, and he barely even bats and eye.

in the bedroom however, his hands are still all over your chest- but so much more aggressively.

he's tugging, pulling and pinching at the skin whenever he can. thanos often has his mouth locked around a nipple while he's already deep in your guts, sometimes even pressing your breasts together just for the chance to possibly catch both nipples at the same time.

your boobs are always covered in excessive spit, marks and bites after merely one round with him, he can't help it! they're just right there!

missionary style has you with your thighs tucked up, his hands underneath your knees to keep him up while his face is buried in your cleavage. he can't get enough honestly. if he could suffocate and die in there, he would so happily.

it can be that sometimes he might go a little overboard and end up making you overly sensitive the next day. it might even be on purpose because he knows that he's the reason your nipples are so sore. which also means your shirt and bra keep chafing against them, which means he gets to see you walk around without them at home if it's really too bad.

titjobs with him are insane.

"yeah- yeah fuck! hold 'em just like that pretty-!" he's panting above you, his usually spiky purple hair down and sticking to the sweat on his forehead as his tongue darts out to lick his drying lips from having his mouth open to let his sounds out for so long.

thanos' eyes are intense and staring with a purpose, he would kill for the image he gets to see whenever you allow him to fuck your tits.

they're bouncing and rippling with each of his rushed and uncoordinated thrusts. he really doesn't last too long in this position.

watching his pink- damn near red and leaking tip continuously peak out from between your tits has his abdomen tightening with effort as he tries his hardest to make it last.

but when you lean your head down just ever so slightly and stick your pink tongue out to catch his tip as it pushes up, it has him spilling all over your face and those tits he loves so much.

you've taken to only ever giving him titjobs on special occasions or as a treat or else this man will literally ask for it all day everyday.

thanos isn't ashamed about making his love known publicly either- to an extent. maybe you're clothes shopping and dragged him along with you. if you're standing still in an isle for longer than he deems necessary, he's coming up behind you seemingly innocent at first, only to creep his hands up your waist to grope at the underside of your boobs and squeezing.

"ah! baby careful! we're in public..." you threaten lowly with your hands on his wrists, not really pulling him away.

he's staring down at you with lidded eyes, languidly blinking, "takin' too fucking long."

he will go out of his way to use his paycheck to buy you a cute little lingerie piece he knows you'll love, or some nice low-cut dresses and tops he knows he'll love.

it doesn't matter if it's on the expensive side, if it fits his vision, he's getting it. it's his money damn it. he is considerate enough to check if it'll be comfortable though.

he's witnessed first hand when a piece of clothing ends up restricting you despite how good it looks on you, your comfort is one of his top priorities.

all in all thanos adores his girlfriend, and her big boobs .ᐟ

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sorry for any mistakes </3

[moonixen]

ᴛᴡᴏ ʙᴀᴅ ʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.

| first ever post, be nice to me. i'll write to the best of my abilities i promise.

| .ᐟ cw: oral (m + f receiving), spanking if you squint, mini thangyu mention, piv, fem/afab!reader, dirty talk, drug use, use of weed (everyone's high over here), roommates!thangyu x reader, no games au, smutty smut smut, degradation + praise, name calling, semi-mean!nam-gyu, thanos is a little softer than him but they're both still mean :(, double penetration, mentions of some form of established relationship, i have absolutely probably missed some things...

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minors, evacuate the premises.

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the room had a thick fill of smoke, something quiet and distant played on the tv on the opposite side of the room from where the smoke was coming from. a shared blunt was being passed between three people crammed in on a reasonably sized bed.

you'd never felt more relaxed in your entire life, both of your roommates on either side of you, thanos on the right and nam-gyu on the left. they were just as mellowed out as you were. it was a welcome change from the complexity of your working life and the other two's consistent bickering.

for once there was quiet, peace.

there was a dull comfort in being caged in by the both of them, pressed so close you could practically feel every breath they took.

nam-gyu's hand was rested on your thigh, a casual touch that was incredibly normalised between the two of you. thanos' let was twisted over the top of yours, dark eyes lidded as he stared down at his phone instead of whatever was playing on the tv.

the silence was only disrupted by a soft scoff coming from your left, "dude, you're hogging it." nam-gyu reaches over your body to grab the blunt that was tucked neatly between thanos' painted fingers.

the purple haired male scoffs lightly, glancing over at him with those lidded eyes of his, "chill, man. i've had it for less than thirty seconds."

"yeah, thirty seconds too long-" nam-gyu responds, quickly trying to grab it despite his sluggish limbs with the drug in his system.

a quick scuffle breaks out where nam-gyu practically climbs on top of you to try and grab it from thanos who was actively trying to keep it away from him. it got to an annoying point where nam-gyu was basically pressing into you, burying you against the pillow, both of them jabbering right next to your ear.

"right, that's enough. move." you kiss your teeth and shove them, allowing yourself some distance and space, "jesus, can't even chill for two seconds with you junkies." with a scoff for both of them, you go back to getting comfortable.

nam-gyu's grip on your thigh tightens just a fraction, "and why're you getting involved?" he sort of side eyes you and you slowly turn to look at him, "because you just fucking crushed me." you deadpan.

"she just called you fat." thanos makes the offhanded comment barley even paying attention, his gaze still on his phone as he brings his other hand up to draw from the blunt.

"you keep your two cents to yourself." you whip around to face him. he quickly raises his hands in mock defence, barely even offering a glance.

"you're such a bitch." nam-gyu sighs, dropping his head back against the headboard, closing his eyes. he only opens them when thanos finally nudges his chest, blunt still between his fingers, "fucking finally..." nam-gyu grumbles as he takes it from him.

"you're always so fucking rude, bro." thanos hands off.

nam-gyu doesn't even warrant him with a response as he takes his own drag from the blunt, "you need more than weed to chill you out." thanos continues quietly, the words just under his breath, followed with a scoff.

"what'd you say?" nam-gyu glares from the side.

"nah i agree, what the fuck is up your ass?" you pipe in.

"shut up." he groans, offering a small pinch to your thigh, "ow! you fucker!" you respond with a slap to his chest. he flinches and immediately places the still lit blunt into the ashtray propped on the bedside table beside him.

immediately after he was moving, grabbing your wrists in a harsh move, slotting his knee between your thighs, "why d'you always have something to say, huh? always running your fucking mouth." his voice is rough as you struggle.

he glares over your features as you glare right back, "i'm not the one with a pent up problem."

"yeah? need your mouth fucking stuffed, that's what you need." he grunts, tugging you to sit up as he goes to stand by the bed.

thanos finally lifts his eyes from his phone, curious gaze finding the predicament nam-gyu was shoving you into. he caught on immediately. it wasn't like the three of you hadn't done anything like this before.

often it would be that one or even all of you would find life a bit too stressful and fall into this little arrangement you had going on. just pure carnal desire. a need for release and pleasure.

there had been multiple such occasions, sometimes you'd come home from work, so burnt out and feeling needy, and your two lovely best friends would scoop you up, fucking you good and usually to sleep because they knew that was what you needed.

or thanos would come into your shared living room, head a mess from a jumble of rap lyrics he couldn't quite seem to put together. there he would have you either bent over or on your knees in seconds, singing your praises as you ease his messy mind.

and then there were the times nam-gyu was all too stressed out from a night of working with shitty people at the club, full of too much tension and bubbling with simmering anger. those were the more aggressive occurrences, he wouldn't even say a word, you would just know. he'd fuck you hard and fast, filling your ear full of the filthiest, most diabolical dirty talk and degradation. all the while thanos would pet your hair and talk you through it in your other ear if he was present.

but on the off chance you weren't around to satiate that hunger they felt, they always had each other...

none of that was ever a secret between the three of you, and the arrangement worked well.

now was no different.

all three of you knew what was coming, with you on your knees in front of nam-gyu like this, your wrists clenched between his ring clad hands.

the way he was looking down at you was menacing. there was a dark, starving look in his eyes. slowly, the hands holding your wrists slipped and he moved to cup one around your throat, barely squeezing, while his other hand went to tug down your bottom lip, rubbing along the soft skin.

"always such a whiny bitch... will some dick calm you down, yeah?" he murmurs, almost like he was in some sort of trance just staring at your lips.

the long thing that left your mouth was something akin to a choked whine, crumbling so quickly under that intense stare.

"ahhh.. 'gyu be nice to her. it's not her fault she's always a cock hungry whore." you feel movement behind you on the bed as thanos manoeuvres himself behind you.

you could feel him press his hardening cock into the swell of your ass, his sweatpants and your shorts restricting any further contact, much to the disappointment of both of you.

his hands squeeze at the fat of your hips as he offers a less than subtle grind against you, pushing you ever so slightly closer to nam-gyu who bore a mocking pout down at you as his thumb prodded between your lips, wanting access to your mouth to press on your tongue.

"you gonna be a good girl for us today? or are you gonna pull that bratty shit like last time?" he huffs at you, leaning down to graze his own lips against yours.

you can't help but squirm, he was speaking in a tone that sounded sweet, but the words following were always anything but.

"dude, look at how she's grinding back on me. s'fucking needy." thanos grunts, taking one of his hands off of your hip to crack it down on your ass before he grabs the jiggling flesh, letting out a groan as he watches it.

nam-gyu lifts his head to look back at what thanos was doing, biting his lip as he watches the recoil, watching how thanos practically humps you from behind. the grip he had on your hips used as a way to pull you back into his forward thrusts, rubbing his erection almost through your folds.

if it weren't for the articles of clothing, you were sure he'd be rutting against your wet heat like a man starved of all physical contact.

"feel good? yeah?" nam-gyu taunts you, one of his hands coming up to pet your hair. he was being soft with you on purpose, trying to lure you into a false sense of security. but you knew him all too well.

suddenly, he grips your hair, tugging your head back in one harsh move as you let out a broken cry, "don't you think that's fucking selfish? feeling good like this while i'm left so hard it hurts." he practically growls the words out through gritted teeth, his head following yours to keep your gaze while you tried to pull away.

he releases you only briefly, "off." it's not a suggestion, but a demand as he points at the flimsy black tank top you were wearing.

your shaky hands move to try and tug it off of your body, sloppy and clumsy in your actions with how thanos kept thrusting, forcing your body to jolt forward every so often.

nam-gyu stands before you, rolling up the sleeves of his loose black sweater, his tattoos on display as he crosses one arm under the other, raising a hand only to rub at his mouth as his eyes stared you down, becoming impatient.

your fumbling hands were too slow for his liking however, "can't fuckin' do anything by yourself-" he grunts, ripping the fabric off of your body.

another whine is ripped from your throat at the slightly colder temperature without your top, "please-"

"you're already begging? shit 'gyu, you're ruining her." thanos' mocking behind you has your thighs clenching and your hips pushing back to meet his own harder.

"don't even need to do anything, this little slut gets herself worked up." nam-gyu scoffed. his hand going in to grip your jaw after tossing your tank top off to the side. he forces your head from side to side as he looks at your glassy eyes.

through the heat in your body and heavy breaths you can feel thanos' hands moving ever so slowly up your sides, his touch leaving goosebumps on your skin. his hands slip back down and your breath hitches when you feel his painted fingers slip into the hem of your shirts, his rings biting at the soft flesh.

"let's see how wet you are, yeah?" it's not even a question as he pushes past your panties to rub deft fingers through your weeping folds. instantly your head falls forward, hair shielding your face as a high moan leaves your throat.

"oh fuck me- she's already dripping. you like it? like being played with like some useless fucking doll? like all you're good for is how you fuck?" his dirty words fill your ear as he presses his front to your back, breathing hot against the shell.

his tongue comes out to lick along the rim, lips puckering to suck on the skin while his fingers play lightly with your twitching clit. he uses two fingers to rub up and down either side, switching between rubbing with the touch of a ghost and pressing so hard his fingers can barely move.

"making such a pretty face, baby. lemme see, hm?" you're swiftly reminded that nam-gyu is there as he grips your chin with one hand, lifting your head so your eyes can meet his. his unoccupied hand is rubbing up and down on his dick through his jeans, squeezing where his tip was while his face scrunches at the much needed friction.

he wastes no more time, unbuttoning and then unzipping them, reaching into his exposed boxer briefs to pull out his cock. it's hard ans standing tall, the tip raw red as a pearl of precum forms and slips down his slit slowly.

your eyes are drawn to it immediately and your mouth feels the ache of not having his shaft resting heavy on your tongue.

"'gyu... 'gyu I wan' it, please.." you beg, trying to move forward to immediately envelope it in your mouth. but with thanos playing with your pretty pussy and keeping you still to do so, you couldn't get as close as you wanted to.

"so greedy..." he's practically panting as he watches the desperation seep from your pores.

"you want my dick so bad? all the way down that slutty throat of yours?" he's pouting again, taunting you like some sick joke as one hand goes to slowly pump himself, using his precum as a form of lube. again his other hand is around your throat, but finally, he slowly begins to lead you in closer as he grips the base of his cock, guiding the tip into your mouth.

"mmmm-" the moment your plush lips finally envelope his tip, it's like thanos took that as his sign to slip one of his long fingers knuckle deep inside your cunt, even wedging his ring inside.

he doesn't even give you a second to process the fact his finger was stretching you out, immediately he was curling the single digit up against that soft spongy spot that drove you inside.

you couldn't help yourself as you lurched forward, half trying to escape from the rapid jabs of his finger swirling around inside of you and pressing like he was mashing on a button. the motion caused nam-gyu to slide all the way down your throat, hitting the back.

"hah-! fuck!" he grits out, both hands immediately flying to your head to grip your hair, "you fucking- whore!" he groans, his hips bucking involuntarily, shoving more inches down impossibly further with your nose pressed snug against the hair on his navel. it was almost too much, he was hitting your tonsils and rubbing so hard against the back of your throat. the fat, hot tears that gathered in your eyes threatened to spill over and slip down your full cheeks.

at the same time, thanos saw your distraction as an opportunity to slip in a second finger, using both to absolutely destroy your pussy with how much moving around he was doing. a thumb circling your clit and two fingers consistently jackhammering so hard inside of you, you were seeing stars.

nam-gyu showed equally as little mercy, using your head to control how deep you took him, like a breathing fleshlight.

"holy fuck... tight little throat- s'fucking warm-!" his head was tilted back as his eyes screwed shut, the hair around his shoulders falling back with the motion of his head. looking up through wet lashes, the sight was pornographic. especially when he slowly tilted his head back down to look at you with hazy eyes, his hips never stopping their movement as he gave long strokes to your throat. his hands gripped your hair so tight it almost hurt. but that expression of his had your tummy doing backflips.

his lips ever so slightly parted with quick little breaths paired with grunts and moans he couldn't quite seem to control slipping past, his hair falling back over his face from their usual position tucked behind his ears.

those lidded, hazy eyes of his were practically staring into your soul and you couldn't get enough. despite the burn in your lungs from nam-gyu's lack of mercy and thanos' dire need to draw those sickly sweet muffled moans from you in any way he could, you couldn't bring yourself to stop sucking him in.

your cheeks hallowing and tongue swirling so deliciously around his tip and the underside of his cock, all just to see that expression, to hear those noises. it was heaven.

"taking him so good, pretty. so fucking good. clenching so nice around my fingers too- fuck." thanos broke the sound of your gags and slurping, the whimper you gave at his praise had both men nearly toppling over as nam-gyu hunched over ever so slightly, feeling the vibrations of it on his shaft, while thanos pressed his front further into your back, forcing an arch.

"good slut.. such gooood slut..." nam-gyu panted, his breathing incredibly laboured as he released his hand from your hair just to push his own back and out of his face.

you felt such a desperate need to please him, such a pull to make him moan for you. it was almost sickening.

and it seemed like thanos couldn't wait anymore, all that panting he was doing in your ear wasn't for no reason, "i need a taste- fuck i need a taste so bad.." he groans, roughly tugging his fingers out of your hole as you offer a gasp at the loss of the fullness.

thanos was quick with how he pretty much tore off your shorts and panties, "spread for me, pretty." he huffs, a hand smoothing over the thick of your ass, eyes trained directly on where your slick was coating your thighs, dribbling down even further.

you barely even register what he said as the heat from your pussy seemed to be controlling the thoughts in your brain- or lack there of. the constant hammering of nam-gyu down your throat wasn't helping your ability to think, or how his moans seemed to be getting higher in pitch, threatening to turn into whimpers.

thanos kisses his teeth and forces your legs open. you give a soft yelp that vibrates just right on the vein on the underneath of nam-gyu's cock. it has him hunching over your head and rutting your throat. you could've sworn you could feel him in your lungs.

"so cock-drunk already you can't even open your legs anymore. thought you were s'pposed to be a good slut?" thanos scolds you, clapping the open palm of his hand back down on your now bare ass. you yelp and try to push back against the pleasurable sting.

"don't worry pretty, i'll help you. she looks so sore down here..." he's referring to your cunt and you know that, it has your clit aching and hole quivering in response.

"oh fuck yes..." are the last words you hear from him before he dives in, licking, sucking and slurping and your syrupy slick like it was nectar. he was grunting and growling into your folds as he ate it from the back, his nose threatening to push into your hole as he sucked and swirled his tongue around your needy clit.

it was then you had to rip your head back from nam-gyu's cock, being competent enough to know to use your hand to jerk him, lest you annoy him even further, "fuck- hah! ah! right there... don't stop- god please don't stop-!"

you're an absolute mess, spit and precum coating your mouth and drooling down your chin and onto your neck. your hand is lazy around nam-gyu's cock, barely able to focus as he humps into your hand.

"who the fuck told you to stop sucking? stupid bitch-" he gently slaps his sticky wet tip against your cheek, using the hand that wasn't wrapped around his base to force his thumb into your mouth to make you open up. he pushed so far with his thumb, you started gagging, and the sick part was that nam-gyu seemed to be getting off on it.

thanos is still behind and beneath you, sucking away at your clit as his fingers start prodding at your cunt once more. he was moaning and panting like just the taste of you was enough to give him pleasure. he sounded so hungry back there. so absolutely starved.

"s'fucking sweet.. sooooo fucking wet- oh my god. you taste so fucking good- could come just from this.." he groans like he's in pain, like even pulling away slightly to talk physically hurts.

you let out a high sound as you grind your hips back into his mouth, rubbing your slick, dripping, spread folds all over his face. and he welcomes it wholeheartedly, shaking his head back and forth as he literally inhales your scent.

"god, you're as dirty as she is." nam-gyu scoffs as he glances up at thanos behind you all the while sliding just his tip into your mouth over and over again, back and forth.

"mmm- shut the fuck up.. if you were tasting her like this right now, you'd be fucking wrecked." he grunts, shoving his tongue deep inside your sticky walls.

"fuck.. you make it look so hot." nam-gyu groans, leaning over your body, forcing more of his dick into your mouth as he grabs thanos' purple locks to tug and twist his face further against your pussy.

the both of them were moaning over you, helping each other get off with your body. each push of thanos' face against your pussy had you going forward, swallowing more of nam-gyu down. each time nam-gyu tugged at thanos' hair, the purple haired man pushed further into your cunt.

"enough.. that's enough- fuck. we need to fuck." thanos pants out, his breath coming out in quick short huffs.

nam-gyu says nothing as his own breath is irregular and quick. he rips you off of his cock with a harsh grip on your hair, another cry tumbling from your wet lips.

"yes- please.. need both of you- please..." you whimper as you nearly crumble onto the dampening sheets.

"you sure, pretty? sure you can handle us both?" thanos pulls your back against his chest so you're sitting against him. one hand wrapped around your throat with his mouth pressed up against your ear, his other hand creeping down your front to rub gentle little circles around your hole.

"gonna be able to take me and 'gyu right here? hm?" you know he's teasing you, but god he sounds so sweet and delicate with you right now, all the while all three of you full well know that, that was not how he was about to be treating your swollen cunt.

"yes! wan' it so bad... so bad baby please..." your breathing is so desperate and heavy as you try to turn your head back to look over your shoulder just so he could see the need in your eyes.

"so pretty, all for us? such a good fucking girl.." he sighs almost contently as he rubs his nose still slightly wet with your slick on your cheek.

laying feather-light soft kisses on your jaw, your head tilts back and to the side to grant him more access as he runs his fingers up from your hole to rub tiny, barely there figure eights on your clit. you're writhing in his hold, trying to push your hips up to get more of that contact from his fingers.

you don't even register when nam-gyu crawls onto the bed and between your legs, our when thanos manoeuvres you, your back still against his chest as his back hits the headboard.

but what you do feel is when he slips his hand down between you to pull out his own cock, "sorry i didn't make you cum with my mouth pretty... you just gotta understand i'm so fucking hard right now." he pouts against your cheek, continuing to kiss and suck on any skin he could get his mouth onto.

"s-s'okay..." you reply, voice breathy and high as you look down, seeing where his cock was pressed up against your folds, twitching slightly with every shuddering breath you took that would even slightly move your hips.

"good girl, knew you'd get it." he gives a fake grin against your cheek as he praises you.

nam-gyu on the other hand is focused on your tits, you could feel each individual ring on his fingers as his hands squeezed at your breasts, pulled at your hard nipples so far it was almost painful- just to let them go and then sooth the skin with quick little rubs.

all of it had you dripping, soaking thanos' cock nice and good, helping slick him up before the final part of the night.

"you ready?" is all nam-gyu asks as he glances up at your already fucked out expression.

with a tight bite on your bottom lip, you nod.

he nods in return and pulls back only a bit as thanos wraps his arms around your waist, his eyes glacing up to watch nam-gyu as he re-rolled up his sweater sleeves. one hand came to grab the end of the sweater before placing it between his teeth, giving both you and thanos a clear view of his lean, toned stomach.

gulping down the lump that formed in your throat, you tried to calm your breathing. the three of you had only tried double penetration once before now. it was amazing of course, but the stretch hurt so bad the first time that they even debated ever trying it again. however you had convinced them after the first initial pain, it felt so good to be so full. and now here you were, about to do it again.

nam-gyu reaches down, taking hold of both his and thanos' cocks, he had to use two hands to completely wrap around both of them together, but when he did, he pumped nice and slow to smear all of your spit, his precum and thanos' precum together to form a better alternative for lube.

"ah fuck... always so good with your hands, 'gyu..." thanos mutters, sighing deftly into your ear as he leans his head back, the arms around your waist sliding up so he could play with your tits.

"shut the fuck up." nam-gyu mumbles, voice muffled by his sweater still between his teeth.

thanos just snorts at his rough tone, cut off by a deep groan that came from his chest as nam-gyu circles their tips with his thumb. it was so fucking hot, and you got front row seats.

finally, after nam-gyu had deemed the both of them slicked up enough, he shuffled a little closer on his knees to line them both up, before slowly easing into your gummy walls.

just like before, the stretch was almost too much to handle and your hands fly to grip thanos' forearms, letting out a quiet, high pitched cry.

"shhhh shhh... you're doing so well, sweetheart. so good for us, always." he whispers in your ear, practically nuzzling into your cheek to offer you some form of comfort.

"m'so fucking full...!" you gasp out, trying your best to stay still.

above you, nam-gyu snorts softly, "not even halfway in yet."

you whine again, trying to look down at where the three of you connected, but thanos didn't let you. his hand quickly went to your jaw to stop you, his thumb rubbing back and forth in a moment of genuine gentleness.

"ah.. shit- there it is..." nam-gyu breathes out, his eyes fluttering closed as his head once again tilts back as he bottoms both him and thanos out.

they both graciously give you around about a minute to adjust, being so still just for you.

it's only when you gave a gentle buck of your hips to test how it felt. and the pretty little moan that left your swollen lips was enough to kick start both of the men into action. at first the pace differed with nam-gyu entering, thanos pulling out, back and forth, back and forth, completely out of rhythm.

"fuckin'- no- 'gyu go faster.." thanos huffs, trying to at least make their paces match. as delicious as the rub of nam-gyu's cock was on the underside of his own, the idea of both of them literally fucking you at the same time at the same pace made his head spin.

"i'm fucking trying! you're going too fast, asshole..." nam-gyu grunts through his sweater. unlike thanos, nam-gyu was trying to savour the moment, feel the way your walls clenched and quivered with each drag of their fat cocks.

you were a mess sandwiched between them, squirming and writhing around and kicking your legs. your poor g-spot couldn't catch a break with their mixed paces, one in one out meant constant pressure on the area.

"can't help it.. fuck- she's normally tight, but like this...? don't think m'gonna last..." thanos pants.

"i get what you mean- shit- hah... this is another level..." they were talking about you like you weren't even there, and for some reason that made everything hotter.

finally, they seemed to find some form of a similar rhythm. but it wasn't by any means slow and soft, no. it was damn near brutal, they were both fucking into you so fast and hard that a loud plap!plap!plap! sounded throughout the room with dual vibrations.

it all mixed in with the sloppy sounds of your full pussy getting stuffed over and over again, slick gushing out of your stretched hole.

"ahhhh fuck yeah-! s'fucking tight, look at it- look baby.." nam-gyu panted gesturing with his eyes for you to watch them both fuck you like some toy.

but you were too drunk on their cocks, head too blank and fucked out to properly catch a glimpse. your head kept lolling back as shrieks and cries left your dry lips, tears flowing down your cheeks like the never ending slick flowing out of you and onto their pulsing dicks.

"i know if feels good, pretty, but that was a fucking order. wasn't it, 'gyu?" thanos growled out, bringing a hand up to again grip at your head and force your vision down.

"fuck yeah it was." nam-gyu groans, ever the hypocrite as his own eyes rolled back and closed as he tilted his head back, the bottom of his sweater becoming soaked with how much saliva was wetting the fabric with it still in his mouth.

you try to focus on where they were telling you to, but your eyes were so unfocused, barely able to stay open. you couldn't stop crying out their names, words slurred and jumbled.

bringing his head back down, nam-gyu noticed with a muffled scoff. he gave a gentle couple taps to your cheek, bordering on slaps to get your attention.

"wha- f- can't..." you aren't even making comprehensive sentences anymore.

but you gather the strength through your tears of pleasure and haziness to look down at what he wanted you to. the first thing you caught was the way nam-gyu's hips were moving so quick, how his a abdomen was tightening and restricting with how hard he was working.

the next was exactly what he wanted, you could see their cocks over the peak of the bulge they were making in your belly, it was fucking obscene. you were so full you could feel them in your throat. or was that just the grip thanos was keeping around it?

feeling so close and needy, you turn your head to look at thanos over your shoulder. he was panting hard, trying to mask his barely contained groans and grunts as his lidded eyes stared at the way your tits were bouncing with with their quick thrusts.

he noticed your turn and looked to you. no words even needed to be exchanged as he just read the look in your eyes. automatically his lips locked with yours in the sloppiest kiss you had ever been given in your entire life. it was all teeth, tongue and saliva. your moans and his groans being slightly more muffled as his tongue swirled around the cave of your hot mouth.

thanos was licking at your teeth and shoving his tongue so far down your throat you almost choked. you could taste the remnants of your own pussy through the spit you were swapping back and forth, a thin line of drool trickling down the corner of your mouth.

nam-gyu who was watching it unfold, faltered in his quickfire thrusts just for a split second as his balls clenched and tightened at the sight. god the three of you were just so close. right on that edge.

his hands fly up from where he was gripping your hips to grab at the fat of the underneath of your thighs to lift them and press them closer to your chest, allowing both him and thanos access to reach impossibly deeper. and that was almost the tipping point.

you all just needed that slight push.

they both knew it too, you were too gone to register it. nam-gyu brought a hand down to quickly play with your clit, fast and hard circles on your clit to further stimulate you. while thanos released your waist and instead grip roughly at your tits, pulling and squeezing at your nipples.

that was it. that was the push.

suddenly, a burning feeling ripped through your belly before you were gushing around them, squeezing as tight as a vice.

that was their push too. your fluttering walls clenching around their cocks so quickly and so hard that it became hard to move.

"fuck! she's fucking gushing- s'making a mess-!" nam-gyu whined out, his voice and high, cracking slightly.

"fuckfuckfuck! can feel it- shit- hah-! m'cumming too!" thanos gasped, strained and loud as both of their hips stuttered at separate times before your walls were coated a milky while.

because there were two of them, there was so much cum entering you that it was all spilling out and soaking the already drenched sheets. you squealed while both men let out a moan in tandem, nam-gyu's was slightly higher than thanos'.

"fuck... fuck.. ah..." nam-gyu panted out as his teeth finally released the hem of his sweater, his eyes stuck on the mess your pussy was making out of their dicks and the sheets.

thanos said nothing, only leaning his head back against the headboard as he tried to catch his breath.

the only sound that filled the room was all of your heavy breaths. not even the show was playing anymore, the screen displaying the text 'are you still watching?'.

coming down from that intense high took a while, it was better than any drugs nam-gyu brought back from the club.

"that was... that was- holy shit..." you pant, words still slurred as you tried to form literally anything.

it wouldn't have mattered anyway with how quick nam-gyu's mouth was on yours in quick, searing kisses. you hadn't seen it, so you wouldn't have known, but the two men had shared a knowing look while you were trying to gain your consciousness back.

"was? oh baby, we're just getting started. both have the day off tomorrow, and we know you do too." thanos snickers behind you just as you feel nam-gyu bite your bottom lip.

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this was so buns omg. i'm so sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes. as you can tell i do NAWT usually write...

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