pegasus ⛧

飞马 。cn 。jackles 。she/her 20s 。dead dove enjoyer

[p3gasuswinchester]

Pegasus' Tavern 'jensen ackles's controversially young girlfriend' ♡

⛧ I got sweet taste for men who are older, it's always been so it's no surprise ✦ Writing for Jensen Ackles, Dean Winchester, and Soldier Boy ✦ Minors DNI— 18+ only ✦ Requests welcome! ✦ Mostly reader-pairings ✦ Slow to update, writing takes time, please be patient! masterlist ... guidelines ...

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[soangelbaby]

💭 thinking about dad!jensen who teaches you how to ride him, his back against the headboard, your thighs split over his as you sink down on him slowly. hands tightly gripping his shoulders, clutching at the fabric of his tee, “’s it, babygirl” he hisses, large hands gripping your waist, fingers digging in deep. your head is thrown back, mouth hung open, eyes shut and brows furrowed as your dad’s dick stretches you. “slow, baby. i want you to feel every inch,” his tip brushes that squishy part inside you, and both of you gasp like something just broke, but it’s taking everything inside him not to just force you onto him.

his hands drop to your ass, squeezing, eyes locked onto where he’s disappearing inside you. his cock twitches as you clench around him, pulling a deep guttural groan from his chest, “takin’ me s’good, s’well, baby” he pants against your neck, leaving a trail of slopping kisses on your warm skin. then he starts to buck into you slowly, hips arching to meet yours in slow ragged motions, and you’re already so wet it starts to drip down his shaft.

one hand slides down between you both, meeting your clit, rubbing circles over the sensitive bud of skin, just right. you clench again as he rocks in and out of your soaked cunt, “fuck daddy, gonna cum —” you grind your hips down onto him, he keeps you steady as you reach one hand up to tug your bra down, tits spilling out as you cup them, “yeah, cum for daddy babygirl, soak my fucking cock,” he leans forward taking one of your nipples into his mouth, gaze stuck on your face now.

your body trembles on him, clenching uncontrollably as your orgasm washes over you, hands shooting back up grip his shoulders. broken moans and curses fall from your lips, and your spasms send jensen over the edge, his cum spills deep inside you. pulling you flush towards him, he doesn’t stop fucking into you, riding it out, and still tonguing at your chest, groaning so deep you feel the vibration against your body.

you collapse on top of him, legs twitching as you come down, “did perfect baby, next time i’ll make you do it with no hands,” he mumbles into your skin, pressing kisses.

[inadoves]

thinking about soldier boy taking you on a walk outside in the forest..

your hands are bound by the leather restraints he loves so much, a chain connecting the back of your collar to the cuffs. there’s nothing to cover your nakedness as he parades you around like a show dog although it’s dark as ever, the moonlight hidden behind the brush of trees. you can feel the rocks and grass between your toes and your hair standing up from the subtle breeze.

ben isn’t phased one bit. his hand holds onto your leash, gripping the leather tightly as he walks in front of you. occasionally he glances over to make sure you’re still with him mentally.

this is just routine, a normal part of your life that gives you the structure you’ve so desperately needed since you were a child. every night, no matter how cold, he takes you on a twenty minute walk through the woods and back to the tower.

ben can hear the pattering of your feet becoming antsier by the second. he knows exactly what that is. “need to pee?” he asks. you slow down somewhat, nodding your head lightly. “yes, sir. i need to pee..” you murmur, looking up at him longingly as he turns around. he can see the stiffness of your nipples in the light. “come on, you know what to do.”

you awkwardly stumble to your knees in front of him as rigid as a board. you’re unable to bend any other way but up. you open up your legs, knees pressing against the cold dirt and grass. ben stands right in front of you the whole time, staring down at your face and taking in every soft curve of it. you’re relaxed as ever as you let go, a stream of piss coming out of your urethra and into the ground. it’s absurdly loud. you feel lucky that it’s just you two.

you whine softly, leaning into his thigh and pressing your forehead against the cold fabric of his pants.

“feels good?” ben brings his hand down, petting your head like a dog. you nod gently, eyes fluttering shut at the small gesture of sweetness. “good girl. dad’s proud of you for telling him what you need.”

its moments like this where you feel so.. connected to him. you feel like you and ben are really one person, your essences fused together by this weird love that makes you so eager to piss outside at his feet.

when you finish, you lean back and look at him expectantly. “i’m done.” you whisper, smiling sheepishly. he brushes a strand of hair out of your face. “stand up then. we’ve still got fifteen minutes until we head back.”

[baransdollie]

— smile you’re on camera Ი︵𐑼

⤷ icky dad soldier boy :((

⤷ cw : fauxcest .ᐟ .ᐟ sex on camera .ᐟ .ᐟ Ben puts u in a headlock .ᐟ .ᐟ dumbification .ᐟ .ᐟ cumming inside (wrap it up) .ᐟ .ᐟ Ben’s a meanie and an icky man ˶ˊᜊˋ˶ minors do not interact .ᐟ .ᐟ

“Come on, doll, smile for the camera."

Ben has you in a headlock, big beefy bicep wrapped around your neck. You smile for the camera like he asked, your mascara is smudged under your eyes and lipstick smudged everywhere. Ben’s pace only picks up. his dick reaching places that make you see stars.

“ah, dad!! dad!!” You moan out loud. Your neighbor will definitely put in a complaint tomorrow, but you can bring yourself to care at all.

“Dad fucked you so dumb you can’t even speak? It’s okay, baby I’ll do all the thinking for you.” His other hand is rubbing your clit, it’s all too much. The lack of oxygen, his dick pounding in you, and his fingers working magic on your clit. You clench around Ben, the heat in your lower belly becomes increasingly more intense.

“You’re Dad's personal fuckdoll, aren’t ya?” He shoves the camera into your face. “Come on, tell the camera what you are.”

"M'dad's p—personal fuckdoll!!” He sets it down and tightens his grip around your neck and starts pounding faster, you can’t form a single thought. The only thing you can think of is Dad, Dad, Dad. You couldn’t hold back as his dick reached that one spot in you that causes you to see stars and cum all over his dick, his orgasm follows quickly after yours. His seed painting your womb, he flops down ontop of you, his grip on your throat loosens, and he pushes the camera into your face, giving your face a kiss, and you smile big and happy.

“Thank you, Dad."

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[beaujensen]

“Okay, baby, I got you.” 🥺

[p3gasuswinchester]

Xinyue's Masterlist

❀ Jensen Ackles Work In Progress! 🜏 Dean Winchester Work In Progress! ⌖ Soldier Boy Work In Progess!