Cat got your tongue?

Sylwen Kyle | 24 | Catlad Magic Anon: He's grown a pair of cat ears along with a tail and his new appendages are extremely sensitive to touch. In the cum-within-a-minute-or-so-of-rubbing sensitive. Oh dear. [[An independent genderbent!Catwoman RP blog. Multiverse and multiship. NSFW-friendly.]]

[cursorium]

three word starters.

❛ please don’t go. ❜ ❛ don’t turn around. ❜ ❛ eat my dust. ❜ ❛ suck my ass. ❜ ❛ what’s for dinner? ❜ ❛ drunk i’m not. ❜ ❛ where’s your coat? ❜ ❛ bring some beers. ❜ ❛ are you home? ❜ ❛ say my name. ❜ ❛ i can’t go.❜ ❛ i’d like none. ❜ ❛ well fuck me. ❜ ❛ are you sick? ❜ ❛ i’m freezing cold. ❜ ❛ you’re all wet. ❜ ❛ are you drunk? ❜ ❛ don’t look back. ❜ ❛ it says ‘positive’.❜ ❛ run far away.❜ ❛ you are screwed. ❜ ❛ damn it’s hot. ❜ ❛ get here easily? ❜ ❛ don’t touch me. ❜ ❛ it’s cold out. ❜ ❛ just leave me. ❜ ❛ i like you. ❜ ❛ talk to me. ❜

[notallcatsaregood]

A strangled whine sounded in the back of his throat and he shuddered and pushed his head down into the pillow, hands fisting into the sheets as it all washed over him and he came, spurting onto the mattress beneath him and clenching down onto Gar’s cock as his muscles spasmed. 

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar held out until he heard Sylwen cry out. He lost it a few seconds later when he felt the thief’s muscles squeezing him. His breath hitched and he slammed in one last time, filling the boy’s warmth with his seed. “You need water…” he said, lowering himself so that he was on all fours above , and still inside Sylwen. “…Cuz we’re going again in twenty minutes.”

[notallcatsaregood]

Sylwen trembled, oversensitive and hyperaware of the other’s throbbing length inside him and the warmth filling him up. God. Yes. He wouldn’t mind a few more rounds of this. He laughed shakily into the pillow and raised a hand, blindly reaching up behind him to thread his fingers through Gar’s hair and pull him just a little closer. “Nn, got it. That was one mindblowing delivery, by the way. ‘S the next one gonna be the same?”

[notallcatsaregood]

His breathing was growing heavy, turning into gasps that caught in his throat, each slow thrust nearly making his toes curl and he wasn’t entirely sure if it was in impatience or anticipation and pleasure or all of the above. He wanted fast. He wanted rough. But, fuck, Gar really knew how to use that cock, its length brushing against his prostate each time he pushed inside, sending electric currents along his spine that gathered in his stomach, coiling tighter with each thrust and, haah, shit shit shit…!

“You can fuck me all you want, ju– ah, shi–! Do-don’t stop, I’m– I–!”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Being able to please his partner was something Gar took great pride in. When Sylwen started cursing, he knew he was doing good. He chuckled lowly in between soft grunts. “Not gonna stop…til you’re full…” He said, before smacking the thief in the ass, the satisfying sound reverberating around the room. He opened his eyes, feeling his own climax approaching..

[notallcatsaregood]

A strangled whine sounded in the back of his throat and he shuddered and pushed his head down into the pillow, hands fisting into the sheets as it all washed over him and he came, spurting onto the mattress beneath him and clenching down onto Gar’s cock as his muscles spasmed. 

[notallcatsaregood]

Fingers clawed into the sheets and he choked on a cry, face burrowing into the pillow as he arched to meet each thrust. Precum beaded at the tip of his cock, and he laughed, the sound muffled by the pillow and much shakier than it had been just a short while ago. Though he hated to admit it, Gar just–

“–might be right ‘bout that…”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar continued thrusting into the formerly leather clad thief, having settled into a slow but steady rhythm that utilized most of his length. He allowed himself to close his eyes and lose himself in the sensations that shot up his spine with each thrust. He would definitely be doing this more than once tonight if he had his way. “It’ll be totally worth it if I can fuck more of those noises out of you.”

[notallcatsaregood]

His breathing was growing heavy, turning into gasps that caught in his throat, each slow thrust nearly making his toes curl and he wasn’t entirely sure if it was in impatience or anticipation and pleasure or all of the above. He wanted fast. He wanted rough. But, fuck, Gar really knew how to use that cock, its length brushing against his prostate each time he pushed inside, sending electric currents along his spine that gathered in his stomach, coiling tighter with each thrust and, haah, shit shit shit...!

“You can fuck me all you want, ju-- ah, shi--! Do-don’t stop, I’m-- I--!”

[notallcatsaregood]

Sylwen leaned into the touch, a hand sliding from Bruce’s back to rest on top of the other man’s own, its warmth and the gentle lips against his soothing the tension in his body and he sighed, softly, in content. 

( He’d missed this. Missed him )

“At least try to give me a bit of a warning next time,” he murmured, smiling, against Bruce’s lips, giving them a gentle peck. “Or call. Unless it’s your goal to succeed in giving me a heart-attack by disappearing like that.”

[imnotbrucewayne]

“I’m sorry, but I told you it was an emergency. I really didn’t have any time and intergalactic communication is kind of difficult to work with.” He admitted. Of course he had never meant to leave without a warning. He really didn’t like leaving Gotham behind but at least he had the others helping to support him when he was gone.

“Why didn’t you reach out to Alfred? Or Dick?”

[notallcatsaregood]

“...Honestly, I was... I might have been a little too mad at you to contact them.” And worried. He’d been mad, yes, of course he’d been mad. At first, that was. And then the worry had taken over and as more time had passed without any word from Bruce, he’d gotten too scared to check in with Alfred or Dick.

No news were good news, but what if the news he’d gotten from them had been bad...?

“I know I was just being childish, but--” He sighed, burying his face in the crook of Bruce’s neck. “I get it. You wouldn’t leave like that if it wasn’t important, I know that. I was just worried about you.”

[notallcatsaregood]

He hummed, still not entirely pleased by the explanation, but too relieved and glad to have Bruce back that he didn’t really care about where he had been. For now. He might get a little annoyed later, but at the moment…

“It’s fine.” Blue eyes closed and he let out a quiet breath, a smile of his own spreading across his lips. “You’re here now. …But you still owe me a ‘I’m back’-kiss. And a ‘I’ll be gone for a while on a secret mission to save another world’-kiss!”

[imnotbrucewayne]

Bruce slowly turned, still stuck within Sylwen’s grasp until he was facing the thief and glanced down at him with a small smile. “I suppose I do owe you that.” He commented quietly. He leaned down, planting a small gentle kiss on the top of Sylwen’s head. A soft, subtle kiss which was probably what he would have done in the very last moment before he teleported away.

Then he moved a hand to Sylwen’s cheek, carressing it gently. His thumb making smooth strokes across the smooth flesh before he leaned back in and kissed Sylwen. Again it wasn’t strong or aggressive. Nothing like the type of kiss shared after a rooftop chase, when claws and whips were involved.

[notallcatsaregood]

Sylwen leaned into the touch, a hand sliding from Bruce’s back to rest on top of the other man’s own, its warmth and the gentle lips against his soothing the tension in his body and he sighed, softly, in content. 

( He’d missed this. Missed him )

“At least try to give me a bit of a warning next time,” he murmured, smiling, against Bruce’s lips, giving them a gentle peck. “Or call. Unless it’s your goal to succeed in giving me a heart-attack by disappearing like that.”

[notallcatsaregood]

@imnotbrucewayne

Ah…

Arms wound tight around the other man’s torso, fingers curling even tighter into the fabric of his clothes as the thief nuzzled into his back.

“…I missed you.”

[imnotbrucewayne]

Bruce gasped slightly as he felt Sylwen’s arm slipping tightly around him. Hearing the voice, a small smile appeared on his lips. “Sorry, Kitten. Was out of town for a bit unexpectedly. I didn’t have a lot of time since it was an emergency.” Out of town obviously meaning off world.

[notallcatsaregood]

He hummed, still not entirely pleased by the explanation, but too relieved and glad to have Bruce back that he didn’t really care about where he had been. For now. He might get a little annoyed later, but at the moment...

“It’s fine.” Blue eyes closed and he let out a quiet breath, a smile of his own spreading across his lips. “You’re here now. ...But you still owe me a ‘I’m back’-kiss. And a ‘I’ll be gone for a while on a secret mission to save another world’-kiss!”

[notallcatsaregood]

@imnotbrucewayne

Ah...

Arms wound tight around the other man’s torso, fingers curling even tighter into the fabric of his clothes as the thief nuzzled into his back.

“...I missed you.”

[notallcatsaregood]

Starter call!

Like or reblog for a (probably very) short starter with this loserdork of a thief!

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Vampire AU Starter Sentences

[notallcatsaregood]

“Eith– nn!” The retort died on his tongue and he moaned, his hand dropping back down onto the mattress to steady himself. So that was how he wanted to play it? The thief grinned into the sheets as he rolled his hips back and tightened around Gar’s cock. “E-either way, we’ll still have to see if you can actually deliver~”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar pulled out and slid back into the thief, making sure to angle his reentry downward so it would put pressure on all the right places inside Sylwen. Slowly he sped up; thrusting in and out and building up to a steady rhythm. He squeezed the boy’s hips and shot him a cocky grin. “I have a feeling I’ll be delivering several times tonight…”

[notallcatsaregood]

Fingers clawed into the sheets and he choked on a cry, face burrowing into the pillow as he arched to meet each thrust. Precum beaded at the tip of his cock, and he laughed, the sound muffled by the pillow and much shakier than it had been just a short while ago. Though he hated to admit it, Gar just--

“--might be right ‘bout that...”

[notallcatsaregood]

His breathing hitched at the words and the slight shift of the length inside of him and he squeezed his eyes shut, just for a few moments, fingers tightening just a little further around himself. 

“Is that–” He began, shifting again to turn his head and look over his shoulder     ( and swallowing the sound that threatened to spill from his lips as the motion made Gar’s cock shift inside him again ) with a crooked grin on his face, lidded blue eyes gleaming slyly. “–is that supposed to be a threat or a promise?”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar’s gentle hip movements had now dissolved into a steady grinding against his partner’s ass. The grin and cocky comeback he received only served to increase the sexual tension. “Why can’t it be both?” He asked with a slightly strained voice before backing out and thrusting back into Sylwen.

[notallcatsaregood]

“Eith-- nn!” The retort died on his tongue and he moaned, his hand dropping back down onto the mattress to steady himself. So that was how he wanted to play it? The thief grinned into the sheets as he rolled his hips back and tightened around Gar’s cock. “E-either way, we’ll still have to see if you can actually deliver~”

[notallcatsaregood]

“Ah…!”

The thief cried out, clawing into the sheets as pleasure and hints of pain and the indescribable sensation of finally being filled mixed together into a thick haze, and he shivered, fingers scrambling to reach down and wrap tight around the base of his cock lest he’d cum right then and there. Good god, it had been way too long–!

“Shit…” Sylwen laughed, something breathless and choked. “You– g-god, that feels so good…!”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar closed his eyes and shuddered, basking in the tight warmth that surrounded his length and sent waves of pleasure through his body. He smiled at the praise the boy gave him. He opened his eyes when he felt the mattress shift beneath him, Sylwen having shifted his weight to one hand so he could grab himself with the other. “You’ve got about thirty seconds before I start moving…” He said, gently rocking his hips. “and I don’t plan on stopping until I’ve fucked the cum out of you.”

[notallcatsaregood]

His breathing hitched at the words and the slight shift of the length inside of him and he squeezed his eyes shut, just for a few moments, fingers tightening just a little further around himself. 

“Is that--” He began, shifting again to turn his head and look over his shoulder     ( and swallowing the sound that threatened to spill from his lips as the motion made Gar’s cock shift inside him again ) with a crooked grin on his face, lidded blue eyes gleaming slyly. “--is that supposed to be a threat or a promise?”

[musingmemesarchive]

dom nsfw/smut starters.

get on your knees. now.

i thought i told you to shut up.

don’t make me slap that pretty little mouth.

you sure you can fit all of me? it might hurt.

tell me what you want.

you’re not in charge here, i am. 

you’ll get my cock when you earn it. 

i can’t wait to bruise up this body.

every hole is mine, you hear me? 

get those panties down and bend over. 

the next time you sass off to me i’ll take you over my knee.

tell me again who’s cunt this is. 

look at me, i wanna see that pretty face. 

spread those legs, now.

you do as you’re told, understand?

clean yourself up before i’m ready for you again. 

that’s a good pet, keep going, just like that. 

open wider- wider, i said. 

spread those cheeks apart for me. 

don’t be scared, it’ll feel good, i promise.

[notallcatsaregood]

Lips parted to let out a sharp breath and blue eyes squeezed shut and he trembled faintly, anticipation and impatience and light tingles of pleasure swirling in his stomach as he felt Gar push inside him. But it was far from enough. He wanted to be filled, to lose all sense of reason and rationality and just get pounded into the mattress, and he rocked his hips back, wanting the entirety of that delicious length inside him now.

“I’ll make any noise you want,” the thief began, biting back a whimper, “’s long as you make me unable to walk tomorrow.”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Even Gar was finding it hard to concentrate on good banter with the tip of his penis inside Swlwen’s ass. He considered taking it slow, going a few inches at a time and resting to let the boy get used to him, but the way he was begging for it coupled with how easy he was to stretch open, he decided that slow wasn’t needed here. “Deal.” He said before letting himself sink down into the boy’s tightness, stopping only when he had fully entered him.

[notallcatsaregood]

“Ah...!”

The thief cried out, clawing into the sheets as pleasure and hints of pain and the indescribable sensation of finally being filled mixed together into a thick haze, and he shivered, fingers scrambling to reach down and wrap tight around the base of his cock lest he’d cum right then and there. Good god, it had been way too long--!

“Shit...” Sylwen laughed, something breathless and choked. “You-- g-god, that feels so good...!”

[notallcatsaregood]

He flinched and pressed his head down into the pillow, teeth digging into his lip to hold back a breathless cry. He couldn’t, however, stop the faint shivers wracking his frame despite his best attempts to do so, or the way his cock twitched with each brush against his prostate. At this rate, he might just cum without even touching himself…!

( No, he probably wouldn’t last an hour, much less ten minutes at the moment, but he’d be damned if he let Gar know that )

“’M already loose enough!” His voice was thick with arousal and impatience and he reached back, hand wrapping around Gar’s wrist. “Get your f-fingers out and your cock in!”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar pulled his fingers out of Swlwen with a faint wet pop. After applying a generous amount of lube to his length, and smearing a little more onto the boy’s ass, he got himself into position. Then, leaning down just far enough to let the head of his cock sink in, he whispered into the needy boy’s ear. “I can’t wait to hear the noises you make when I’m all the way in.”

[notallcatsaregood]

Lips parted to let out a sharp breath and blue eyes squeezed shut and he trembled faintly, anticipation and impatience and light tingles of pleasure swirling in his stomach as he felt Gar push inside him. But it was far from enough. He wanted to be filled, to lose all sense of reason and rationality and just get pounded into the mattress, and he rocked his hips back, wanting the entirety of that delicious length inside him now.

“I’ll make any noise you want,” the thief began, biting back a whimper, “’s long as you make me unable to walk tomorrow.”

[notallcatsaregood]

“Nn–!”

A strangled whine tore from the back of his throat and he arched into the other’s touch, hips pushing back against the fingers spreading him open, impatient, wanting, needy. Fingers clenched into the sheets below and Sylwen turned his head, his face flushed and hot and completely ruining the intended effect of the narrowed ( desperate ) glare he aimed the other man’s way.

“Don’t– stop teasing and just f-ah!– fuck me, damnit!”

[animxxxlistic-deactivated202005]

Gar chuckled, three fingers still knuckle deep in his impatient partner. “ If I was teasing you, you’d know it.” He said before pressing his fingers down, reasonably certain he had found Swlwen’s prostate. “I just want to loosen you up so I don’t hurt you.” He licked his lips and gave the boy a lewd smile. “I bet you wouldn’t last an hour with a proper teasing….”

[notallcatsaregood]

He flinched and pressed his head down into the pillow, teeth digging into his lip to hold back a breathless cry. He couldn’t, however, stop the faint shivers wracking his frame despite his best attempts to do so, or the way his cock twitched with each brush against his prostate. At this rate, he might just cum without even touching himself...!

( No, he probably wouldn’t last an hour, much less ten minutes at the moment, but he’d be damned if he let Gar know that )

“’M already loose enough!” His voice was thick with arousal and impatience and he reached back, hand wrapping around Gar’s wrist. “Get your f-fingers out and your cock in!”