Again, sorry for the delay, this one being delayed had a domino effect and I'll be back to not posting 1 day later next week! This one's freeeeaky so stay seated.
Pairing: Clark Kent x m!reader
Other warnings: Established relationship, mutual golden shower? Idk how else to word it
It was a quiet Sunday afternoon with your boyfriend Clark. You two were in the living room, as you watched a show on the TV, Clark scrolled through his phone, probably reading through the #superman hashtag on social media for the twentieth time that day. It was a quiet, peaceful, tranquil moment, the sun shone lightly through the window and the room was in a perfect, harmonious silence.Â
âWhatâs a golden shower?â Clark suddenly asked as you drank some water. You almost spit out your drink in shock and laughter, a what? âDid you just ask me what a golden shower was, Clark?â you asked with a chuckle, âhow did you find out about this term?â you asked him. Sure, you were a freak and he was pretty inexperienced in kinks. He wasnât vanilla, he just didnât know many kinks. âI was reading through #superman on Twitter and one of the thirst tweets says they want me to give them a golden shower,â he replied. This was hilarious.
âOh⊠well.. it means they want you to piss on them,â you said, giggling afterwards. His face blushed a little, âOh⊠thatâs⊠quite the request!â he commented, laughing it off.Â
âMind if I file that same request?â you asked, winking at him. You had thought about it at times, but there hadnât been a proper situation to communicate it, now was the chance. Clarkâs cheeks turned red again. âUhâŠâ he started, âIâm not⊠opposed to trying, I guess..â he said, flashing you a slight smile.Â
Thatâs how you two ended up in the bathroom, in the shower. You kissed Clark passionately as you ran your hands down his toned body. You got on your knees, slowly kissing down Clarkâs abs, making him feel a little tickly in the process. âOnly if you want to,â you told him.Â
âI do,â he replied. Just like that, you felt something warm and with the texture of water hit your bare torso. You looked up at him, grabbing his thick thighs as his steam rained on your body. It was actually⊠really hot, you liked it, you ran your hands down your now wet body, only that this wasnât with water⊠it felt primal, as if you were being marked by him. Something about this was so erotic, so dirty..
Eventually, the stream stopped and Clark looked down at you with a smile, âDid you like it?â you asked, giving the tip of his dick a kiss, he was semi hard already,Â
âIt was weird⊠but I did.. I liked it,â he replied with a cute grin. You got up and gave him another kiss on the lips, he kissed you back just as passionately. âDo it on me now,â he breathed out, you could feel yourself getting a little harder at the request. âReally?â you asked him, shocked that he wanted to switch roles. âYeah,â he nodded, getting on his knees. He looked up at you with those irresistible puppy eyes of his, so big and blue.Â
You let out your stream of piss now, it came out a little stronger than you intended, so a bit landed on his face. That made both of you laugh, he pulled back and then angled it so that your stream hit his body. He closed his eyes as he reveled in the sensation you probably felt earlier when he was pissing on you. He jerked himself off a little too, his cock getting wet with your piss as well. When you were finally done, you two stayed like that for a few moments, looking at each other with a smile on your faces. His body was shiny with your piss, his pecs and abs especially.Â
 âWeâre so weird,â Clark said, laughing, you chuckled as well, âBut it was hot, wasnât it?â you asked, turning on the shower to clean yourselves, though you did run your hand down his wet abs first.
âYeah, it was⊠and weâre gonna have to take care of this..â he said pointing down at you twoâs hard cocks. âLetâs shower and weâll do just that,â you replied to him, kissing him on the lips with tongue.Â
Additional tags: Rimming (reader giving), blowjob (reader giving), established relationship.
This one was one of the few requests I got :3
Clark grew up in a household with no shortage of hugs and kisses. But he had not had a life filled with the love your parents canât give you. His body felt electrified when you and him had sex. Youâd been dating for a few months already, and had started noticing how heâd jolt every time you touched his abs during foreplay, kissed his muscular thighsâŠÂ
Youâd always loved Clarkâs body, just so big and muscular, he was perfect. So, one night, you decided to finally indulge in his body properly. A full session dedicated to just mapping out your boyfriendâs body and worshipping it till he couldnât remember his own name.Â
And thatâs exactly how he ended up writhing beneath you as you licked your way down his abs, squeezing his bulging biceps while at it. The way they felt so hard⊠god he was so hot. You licked right up until his pubes started, down his v-line and kissing his red, leaking tip. You then kissed up to his pecs, grabbing one with each hand as you kissed him furiously. Clark was panting in pleasure as your hands roamed his body.
âKeep doing that..â he begged as you licked his nipples.. a tiny little lick was enough to make him moan⊠anything after that sent him straight into ecstasy. âFlex for me,â you ordered. And he did, his arms flexed in all their might and your mouth quickly latched onto them. You couldnât stop lightly biting his bicep. But Clark absolutely loved it. Loved how your teeth and tongue felt on his body.. your lustful touch.. how you enjoyed this so much.Â
âTurn around,â you told him, breathily. âGod, youâre so hot..â you commented, unable to form longer sentences due to how foggy your brain was with lust. You ran your hands down his manly, muscular back. His broad shoulders⊠This man was so hot. âFucking hell, Clark..â you sighed, now fondling his ass. It was so plump and perfect. You squeezed it like you were seeing his ass for the first time, then dove into his hole and started licking. âAh- wait-â Clark moaned, you knew rimming drove him crazy.Â
It was only a few more minutes of rimming him before he was a panting mess. Despite very little direct stimulation to his dick, this had all gotten him so close. The way his pink hole, now glistening with your spit winked at you.. it drove you crazy. âTurn back around..â you pleaded, and he obeyed. Your mouth practically latched onto his cock and you started to immediately bob your head up and down. âWait- if you do that so fast Iâll-â Clark started protesting.Â
But it was futile, he came with a roar in your mouth. The way his seed tasted just perfect was the cherry on top, the perfect mix of salty and sweet. He was a panting mess, you looked up at him with lust in your eyes. âWeâre gonna have to do this more often, Clark..â
I love tenoch Huerta Namor so maybe Namor showing the beauty of the underwater world to his new surface dweller lover. Then getting cream pied only to mention he might get pregnant as a joke but reader doesn't know cause fish biology is weird and sea horse can get pregnant
Here it is! I love his Namor too, that man changed my brain chemistry back in 2023 when I watched the movie, he's so obnoxiously HOT (and wow, a non Clark Kent fic from me, God is coming)
CWs: top reader, unprotected sex, creampie, first time as a couple, established relationship
Word Count: 1k
âSo.. what do you guys eat down here? You canât cookâ you asked Namor, curious to see how your lover and his people lived life down there in the ocean âWell, fish, we just eat it raw, and we eat seaweedâ he replied. He wanted to kiss you so bad, but sadly you had to be a surface dweller, and a helmet separated your lips until youâd take it off.
Namor had never imagined himself falling in love with a surface dweller. These people wanted to destroy his home.. right? But he saw something in you, something different, and he couldnât deny that one of the things he saw in you was a handsome face and a body that drove him crazy. His heart also softened hearing you speak, you were the only one who could soften his stone cold heart. âCome hereâ he signalled, starting to go upwards, you passed the imposing buildings and lights of Talokan, where fish and Namorâs people swam together, it was beautiful, unlike anything on land.Â
You arrived at a small opening underwater that led to a staircase, half filled with water as the ocean simply did not rise above that. It had some chairs, some rugs, a bed, a map of the world.. âThis is my little space. Itâs got air, but humid enough so that I can breathe through my skinâ he explained, âI also use this place to negotiate with other nations, though that happens rarely..â he continued, looking over at a bed, you took off your underwater equipment off and stood in your bathing suit in Namorâs cove. It was somewhat cozy, the air was thick and humid, though you felt hot inside mainly due to the way Namor was looking at you.Â
âWhat?â you asked your lover,
âJust admiring what I have..â he replied, circling around you, eyeing your body. You and Namor hadnât had sex yet, so you thought that maybe, it was finally time.
 âYou can take what you want from me,â you told him, hoping heâd understand, and boy did he understand. âI willâ he said, kissing you on the lips, softly, but still in a possessive, dominant way. âDo you want to do this?â he asked,Â
âYes..â you said, moved by his manners, you could tell he really cared about you.Â
It was barely a few minutes later when both you and him were naked on the bed, making out passionately, Namor on top of you. You kissed him as your hand circled his biceps, then touched his chest and abs, he let out hums of approval, his heart accelerated. Thatâs what 500 years of being touch-starved did to a man. Then, he flipped the script, and started kissing down your face as well, first your jaw, trailing kisses all over it. He then moved down and kissed you on the neck, then your body, âI love the way you feel..â he told you between kisses, he was fascinated. When his kisses reached your crotch, you let out a whimper when he kissed your tip and took it into his mouth, looking into your eyes. His dark, brown eyes stared up at you lustfully, telling you he wanted nothing other than to please you.Â
You were in a sea of pleasure as he used his mouth on you, he was pretty good for a first timer. Sure, some teeth here and there but he got the hang of it quickly, and soon enough, he could take you effortlessly, given as he didnât breathe through his throat, he had no issues taking your whole dick for a whole minute, and would have probably stayed there longer if it werenât for the fact that he wanted you inside him so bad.Â
When he sank down on your cock and started riding you.. you could swear your soul was going to leave your body with the way his walls clenched around you and how amazing it felt to be inside him. He let you grab his cock and jerk him off as he rode you, the foreskin making his dark pink tip appear and disappear and causing him to moan harder with each movement he made. âThatâs it, (y/n), I could not have known surface dwellers were so well endowed..â he remarked, closing his eyes in pleasure as he rode you
âI-it depends on the person-â you weakly replied, lost in the pleasure he was giving you, why was this happening? This was his first time and he was taking charge and you were just a moaning, whimpering mess. You thrust up into him, only making Namor feel even better.Â
âWhat? Close?â he asked you with a slight smirk, speeding up his riding.Â
âY-yes-â you replied, your eyes rolling back,
âMe too, donât worryâ he reassured you, âand itâs okay if you cum now, your pleasure is exactly what I want,â after saying that, he rode you even harder and faster, his insane stamina allowed him to do so. âA-ah- Nam- Kukulkan-â you moaned his name correctly, your orgasm was painfully close. You immediately let it all out inside him as you felt him clench around your cock, with a moan even louder than the other ones. Your body shook and your vision went white. Both you and him had your legs shaking from the pleasure. When you finally came back to reality, you found your lover getting off your dick and collapsing next to you.
âThat was a lot of sperm..â he said, panting slightly, âthatâll definitely give me an heir to my throne" your eyes widened at his remark, wait, what?! You didnât know men from Talokan could get pregnant from another man, this was a disaster.. âOh god.. no.. I- Iâm not ready to be a father!â you exclaimed, worried, Namor laughed heartily,Â
âCalm down, my love, Iâm just jokingâ he told you, you let out the biggest sigh of your life. He was not the kind of man who would joke around a lot. âYou scared me..âÂ
âHow could you possibly fall for it?â he asked, looking up at you,
âWell, male seahorses can get pregnantâ you told him, it made him laugh. Your first time together had indeed been amazing.Â
Henryâs office smelled faintly of old books, chalk dust, and ink. He sat behind his cluttered desk, papers scattered everywhere, notes on dinosaur skeletal reconstructions scrawled across half a dozen sheets. His glasses slid down his nose as he scribbled something down, muttering under his breath. Henry sat hunched over his desk, scribbling notes about a new fossil discovery, his glasses slipping down his nose. You had him spread over your lap, riding you slowly, his legs gripping the arms of his chair for balance as he tried to keep writing.
His desk was cluttered with fossil sketches, textbooks, and half-drunk cups of coffeeâyet he still tried to keep his train of thought, even as his thighs trembled around you. âTh-the late Jurassic periodâŠâ he stammered, his voice trembling as you shifted inside him. His pen scratched across the paper, but his hand shook with every bounce of his hips. âWas⊠nghâdominated by large sauropodsâoh, Godâlike Diplodocus and Brachiosaurus.â You grabbed his hips, guiding his rhythm. âYouâre losing focus, Doc,â you teased, thrusting up into him sharply. His body jolted, his glasses nearly slipping off.
âIâI am not,â Henry protested, though his voice cracked into a moan as his thighs trembled. He adjusted his glasses with one hand while the other gripped the edge of the desk. He pushed his glasses back up with a trembling finger, his face flushed pink. âIâI can multitask⊠ahâ! Dinosaurs⊠were most likely warm-bloodedââ His explanation cracked into a loud cry when you angled deeper, making him slam his palm down on the desk hard enough to send a pencil rolling off the edge. You smirked, leaning closer to his ear. âKeep talking then. Teach me, Henry. Tell me about your precious fossils while I ruin you.â
His breath hitched, his words tumbling out in a rush between moans. âCarnivoresâlike Allosaurusâw-would have preyed on⊠slower sauropodsâholy hellâstop hitting that spotââYou thrust harder, feeling him clench around you. The desk rattled with every movement, his papers scattering to the floor. Henryâs glasses fogged up as he gasped, trying desperately to keep his academic tone.âF-f-fossil records⊠indicateâah!âa high diversity of species duringâduringâohhhââ His attempt at professionalism collapsed into a shameless cry as you slammed him down against your length.
The desk rattled harder now, pens clattering to the floor as Henry rode you, thighs trembling. He tried to keep his lecture going, voice high and broken between each thrust. âThe⊠t-the Tyrannosaurus⊠couldâahhâbite down with over⊠o-over eight thousand pounds of forceââ You slammed up into him, making him cry out, his hands leaving the desk to claw at your shoulders for balance. âSay it again,â you growled, slapping his ass, watching the ripple through his pale skin. He panted against your ear, words tumbling out ragged, âT-Tyrannosaurus⊠bite⊠o-over eight thousandâahh, godâpounds of force!â
You kissed him hard, swallowing the end of his sentence, one hand wrapping around his cock, stroking him in time with your thrusts. He broke completely then, hips jerking helplessly as you took control, his body trembling in your grasp.âGonna cum all over your precious papers if you donât behave,â you murmured, your strokes quickening. Henryâs reply was a strangled cry, his glasses finally sliding off to the floor as he spilled across the messy stack of notes, his release soaking through the scrawled diagrams of fossilized skeletons.
You kept him bouncing through it, groaning as you filled him deep, his body clenching hard around you. He slumped forward against you, chest heaving, his face buried against your neck. âRuined⊠my notes,â he panted weakly, but there was a crooked grin on his lips. You smirked, still holding him in place, your cock buried inside him. âGuess youâll just have to rewrite them⊠maybe Iâll help next time.â
haiii can you do Javi Gutierrez x Domtop poolboy reader plz With javi in a thong, with nipple play/ biting, breeding, hair pulling, and degradation. reader having his way with Javiâs juicy bubble butt. Uhhh no plot rly, Javi canât help seducing his pool boys :-D
Heyyyy, sorry for the wait and here it is, I believe I cooked here :D
Pairing: Javi Gutierrez x dom top male poolboy!reader
CWs: Smut, pretty much everything the request has already. Younger reader (in his early 20s)
Working as a poolboy in a rich neighborhood as a summer job was a very mixed experience. Some people were nice, even invited you over for a glass of water, or even lemonade, and those two things were godsends after being an hour out in the hot, blazing sun. You could get many douchebags as well though, being overly demanding, asking you to fix things that required a qualified engineer and getting mad when told you didnât have the qualifications for it, but they were a minority, and even then, the pay was good, regardless of the customer.
It was a week into the job in which you got a new customer in the area, as most residents asked for a pool cleanup weekly. His name was Javi Gutierrez, a rich, Spanish man that had a rather pretty house, he had taste. So, that day, in the almost suffocating midday heat, you rang Javiâs bell, he opened the door for you, and damn, you didnât expect him to be so.. hot. He had curly, somewhat long hair, a beard, and he was in short swimming trunks that really stuck out his thighs.. but you looked up at his eyes, you werenât about to get hard right now. âHuh, thatâs a step up from the previous poolboy, come inâ he said, with an inviting smirk. You werenât sure if he was flirting or not, but regardless, he led you to his pool, it was large, but pretty clean, you werenât gonna take obscenely long, just some regular cleaning and adding some chlorine in.Â
âIâm gonna be sunbathing here, if you donât mind,â Javi announced, taking off his shirt and sitting on a deck chair. You glanced over at him, damn, he was hot, and flirty, but you had to keep focused. So you got to work. You got some leaves and bugs out of the pool. You gave Javi a few furtive glances, thinking he had no clue, his thighs.. They were perfect. When you finished the cleaning part, you realized just how hot it had gotten, how being under the sun for 20 minutes straight while working was pretty intense. But the hard part was done, now all you needed to do was to put chlorine in the pool, which only took about 5 minutes. You could swear Javi was also looking at you, but his sunglasses made it tricky to tell.Â
When you finished, you were covered in sweat, your shirt wet with it, and drops running down your face. You walked up to Javi, âAlright, Sir, Iâm done, thatâll be 40 dollarsâ you told him,Â
âRight, fetch me my wallet, itâs over there on that tableâ he replied as he pointed to it, a table in the porch with his wallet, so you walked over to it and grabbed it for him.Â
âThank you, thank youâ he said, as he took out 40 dollars and handed them over to you. You put them in your pocket, âDo you accept any tips?â he asked, in a tone that was a bit flirty.. âUh, yes, I do..â you replied, not knowing what type of tip the man wanted to give you. âSaw you looking at me a few times, and I think you saw me looking at you tooâŠâ he said, rubbing your leg seductively,
âY-yeah..â you said, shocked at how direct he was being,Â
âIâll give you what you want, " he said with a smirk, spreading his legs invitingly, you could tell he was growing harder.Â
You went over to him, he brought you closer so his face was on your crotch, he licked it through your clothes, looking up at you, âCome on, tell me you want it..â he said, encouragingly,
âYes, I want it..â you bit your lip, you really did.Â
âHell yeah boy,â he smirked, taking off his bathing suit, and underneath, there was a thong, a thin, black thong that barely managed to conceal his crotch, and fuck was his ass good. âHoly fuck,â
âAlways gotta be ready for when pretty boys like you come to my house..â he kissed your crotch, now tenting, he took off your pants and underwear, he grabbed your hard cock and kissed it, âSo big, Iâll enjoy taking it..â he said, taking the tip into his mouth, you moaned at the warm feeling, no teeth at all as well, you could tell he was good. He pulled off with a pop, âItâs ok, fuck my face, use me however you want, Iâm your slut, okay?â he smirked,Â
âDo you do this normally?â you asked, with a raised eyebrow
âSeduce my pool boys? Done it a few times, yeah..â he smirked as he took your cock into his mouth again.
âFuck, youâre so good..â you said, grabbing his head and pushing down, he effortlessly took it to the hilt. He was so skillful.. he just took it, didnât gag, no teeth.. he knew how to suck dick.
After a few minutes, he pulled off, your dick slick and shiny covered in his spit âYou hungry?â he asked with a smirk, spreading his legs and parting the string of his thong to show his hole. You didnât even answer before you started eating him out like your life depended on it. He was moaning like a slut, and goddamn did it turn you on. âYou fucking love this, donât you?â you asked him, tonguing his hole,Â
âFuck yes⊠keep doing that..â he told you, spreading his legs wide open for you. You moaned, licked and grunted into his hole and he loved every minute of it, you wanted to wreck this man so badly, and your dick grew more impatient to go inside him with each second that passed.
âGet the lubeâ he said, pointing at a table under an umbrella, which you quickly went to. You found a bottle of lube and took it, walking back to Javi, with his legs still spread in the hottest, sluttiest way. âThereâs no condomsâ you told him, lubing up his hole,
âItâs ok, I like it rawâ he looked at you with a smirk.Â
You gently pushed your dick inside him, and started thrusting, âHarderâ he told you, âcome on, donât be afraid to wreck meâ he ordered. Those words made you speed up and truly start pounding him, you grabbed his hair as you fucked him, and he just let you carry on. âFucking christ, Iâm gonna have to come by here more oftenâ you told him, pounding him, âYou really should, Iâll be here for you, whenever you wantâ he moaned out, âlegs spread, hole ready, just.. FUCKâ he let out, as you thrust particularly hard into him.
âOn your back, come onâ you told him, roughly pulling out then going back in when he was on his back, he let out a wail of pleasure. You latched onto his neck and shoulders as you bit him while fucking him. âYouâre such a fucking slutâ you mumbled into his neck, all he did was moan and clench around your dick. âYouâre getting fucked by your poolboyâ you told him, making your thrusts even harder âand I know Iâm not the first, you fucking whoreâ you finished your words with a sharp bite at his shoulder. You had this man in his forties moaning like a bitch because of you, and that was the hottest thing youâd ever done.Â
âDidnât expect you to give tips with your ass, but Iâm not gonna fucking complainâ you keep on the cutting words, knowing heâs getting off on it, especially because of the pooling precum on his stomach. Javi was in heaven as you just thrust into his prostate over and over. It was too much for him, he tried blabbering a few words but he was fucked too dumb to say anything, he clenched around you and came on his stomach. That got you close, âFuck, look at that, didnât even have to touch your dickâ you commented, speeding up your thrusts to get yourself there.Â
You came with a roar inside him, Javiâs legs were shaking, he was panting. He was well-fucked and you would be surprised if he wasnât on his knees already the next time you came by to tend to his garden. âFuck, that was awesome, boy..â he barely managed to breathe out, his legs were still spread and his hole was now leaking your cum onto the chair. âIâll be here again next week, if you wanna knowâ you told him with a wink as you put on your pants and shirt again. âIâll keep note of it, kid.â he told you. Your summer job just turned a whole lot more interesting.
A little self indulgent drabble I wrote... this is FREAKY but I beg y'all to give it a chance đ
Pairing: David!Clark Kent x top!m!reader
CWs: Unprotected sex, established relationship, and last but certainly not least... watersports.
(PLEASE just hear me out on this one)
âAhh- darn it-â Clark moaned as you got inside him. God, it had been what, 2 weeks since youâd had sex with him? You were absolutely desperate for the man, âYouâre so pretty, Clark..â you breathed out. You kept thrusting into him, his moans filling your ears with the most beautiful sounds you could imagine. He was on his back, legs spread as you took him in missionary, just the way he liked it, he kissed you passionately as you started going harder and pounding him. It was a normal fuck, nothing out of the ordinary, feeling as amazing as it always felt with Clark.Â
âI- baby- Iâm-â Clark blabbered nonsensically as his hole clenched around your dick, and splattered his muscular body with his load, it was such a pretty sight. However, you werenât that close yet. âFuck, Clark..â you kissed him as he came down from his high, âI still havenât finished..â you told him, âyou can take a bit more, canât you?â you asked tauntingly, Clark nodded as he panted, still not fully recovered from his orgasm. You began pounding into him, getting his legs on your shoulders, to get him into a proper mating press.Â
His fucked out, overstimulated face was a sight to behold, his blue eyes rolling all the way back as he took the pounding like a good boy. âWait- I- f-feel something-â he said, barely able to keep composure. Thinking he was gonna cum again, you sped up even more, his mouth dropped even more open and his moans grew even more high pitched. âI-it feels w-weird- s-stop-â he blabbered again. But you kept going, Clark was always like this, he never let go, besides, he hadnât mentioned the safe word either.Â
âBaby- s-WAIT!â Clark yelled and moaned, suddenly, a clear liquid shot from his cock, in a stream. It was definitely not cum, it was a proper liquid⊠it was⊠piss?
âHoly fuck,â you said, keeping up the thrusts as it came out, Clark convulsed under you as he let it all out. Youâd fucked your boyfriend so good heâd literally pissed himself⊠you couldnât help but feel a surge of pride at the sight, he was literally a mess under you.
A few more thrusts and you were already cumming, fueled by the sight below, Clarkâs entire torso and the sheets beneath him soaked. The man was shaking, in a position and with a face that was very much unlike âthe man of steelâ. After coming down from your high, you pulled out, a bit of your cum leaking from his hole. âYou okay, Clark?â you asked with genuine concern,Â
âY-yes- just let me.. oh gosh..â he looked at himself and the sheets, he blushed a dark shade of red, embarrassed by his deed, his legs were still shaking slightly. âThat was seriously hot, my loveâ you confessed, kissing him softly on the lips,Â
âWas it?â he asked,Â
âOf course it was, I fucked you so good you pissed yourself, how is that not gonna be hot?â both of you chuckled at the question, âLetâs get you cleaned up now and change the sheets,â you told him, helping your boyfriend up.
Hiii hope youâre doing well. Was thinking of a Clark Kent x Himbo farmer male reader, reader is a meta human with super strength and durability pretty equal to Clarkâs. Reader lives close to Clarkâs parents and helps them out on farm, so one day when Clark comes to visit his parents he meets reader doing work outside shirtless and sweaty which turns Clark on due to his enhanced senses from the smell of readerâs musk. Clark ends up getting ate out plowed in the barn until he hears (super hearing) one of his parents coming outside to check on them and tell them dinner will be ready soon but reader keeps fucking Clark anyway.
Oooo, this one was a fun one to write! This is my first time writing himbo reader, so I tried my best and I hope you enjoy <3 I did write some things slightly differently but it's very minor and the important stuff is exactly what you asked.
Pairing: Clark Kent x himbo top m!reader
CWs: Smut, Unprotected sex (please wrap it up in a real situation like this), Creampie, Oral (both giving and receiving), rimming. Word count: 1.1k
Clark often visited his parents and had seen you there⊠you two had been childhood friends, and bonded over being metahumans. You decided to stay back on the farm, helping the locals with your super strength. Since you werenât the brightest out there, you had decided to stay away from the Superhero business. Clark slipped by your farm for a few hours when heâd visited his parents, joining you for a cup of coffee. There was often a somewhat.. tense, environment between you two, a lot of glances that lasted longer than they should have, lingering touchesâŠÂ
Today, Clarkâs parents had requested your help, youâd come early in the morning, and when Clark woke up and said hi to you, something filled his nostrils. A smell, one that he liked⊠the smell of your body while you were working. It was a hot day, hot enough youâd had to take off your shirt. âHey, long time no seeâ Clark said, going out of the house and extending a hand towards you, âHey, Clarkâ you greeted with a warm smile. âSo.. youâre here with your parents for a bitâ you continued,
âYeah, for the weekendâ he replied with a smile, âMind if I sit here?â he asked as he sat down on a chair on the porch.Â
âYeah, sureâ you replied, not thinking anything, you were truly clueless to what you were causing in Clark. The poor guy had a rock in his pants by now, how you smelt⊠it just rubbed his nose the perfect way, he was so used to the perfume and scents of the city heâd forgotten how natural smelt.. and heâd be lying if he said he hated it. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air, thanks to his super smell, he could smell you perfectly.Â
âAre you meditating?â you asked him, he really did look like he was, legs crossed, deep breaths, interrupting him. âN-no.. Iâm just here..â Clark replied, shaking his head. You looked at Clarkâs waist, his hands obviously trying to conceal something in his crotch. Again, you werenât the smartest guy out there, but you could put two and two together and deduce what Clark was up to. âClark, I think I know what you wantâŠâ you said to him,
âReally?â he asked, with an intensity in his eyes, a desire that heâd repressed for years showing in them. Your eyes showed that too, âYes, Clark..â you replied, then looked around. The barn. âCome.â you asked him, and he quickly stood up and followed you.Â
Once in the barn, you two started passionately kissing, âBeen wanting this for years, Clark..â you groaned into his neck, your super strength allowing you to move him around as you pleased. You sat down on a bench in the barn with him straddling you, your tongues clashed with each other and the touches were desperate. Clark breathed in like you were a flower he was smelling, wanting to get each and every bit of you into his nose.Â
You set a blanket on the floor as you knelt down with Clark on the chair, on his back. You didnât even doubt it before going on and eating his ass. The way his hole felt on your tongue was something that you were going to need every day after this one. The way Clark instantly moaned (probably because he feels everything more intensely) made your dick throb in your pants. âGosh- oh my- that feels really good-â he said. His lack of swearing made it hotter, you didnât understand why he was so hesitant to curse, but you couldnât deny that it wasnât hot to hear him trying to hold his horses. âYes! Yes! Keep going, please-â he begged, his sounds were so pretty.
You ate him out for a solid 10 minutes, the way his hole clenched around your tongue and the way his moans were just perfect spurring you on, you were pretty much drunk on the way his moans grazed your ears. Clark was loud, and that was the hottest thing youâd found out about him. You finally pulled your face away from his ass and asked âDo you⊠want me to..?â you asked him,Â
âYes.. please.. Iâll use my mouth so you can get it in..â he pleaded, getting on his knees already and unzipping your pants, âDamn, youâre really impatientâ you chuckled, Clark took out your cock and didnât waste a second. He got to work immediately, sucking like his life depended on it. He needed to lube you up as soon as possible so he could finally feel you inside him.Â
When he finally got to the base of your cock, the musk of your arousal and your groin combined drove him crazy, he stayed there for a few seconds, savoring both the smell and the feeling of your cock down his throat, he didnât know how he could still breathe with your cock down his throat, or where heâd even learnt to do that, but he wasnât about to question it just now. âDamn, Clark, you really know how to suck a guyâ you sighed as he bobbed his head up and down your cock, taking it all down his throat almost effortlessly. When he finally pulled away, you admired his pretty face for a second, a string of spit connecting his mouth to your cock, he looked the perfect mix of hot and adorable.Â
You lined up your cock to his eager hole, âGive it to me, please..â Clark begged. And so you did. You pushed into him, slowly at first. But you started going progressively faster and harder on him. âG-Golly-â Clark moaned out, him and his aversion to swearing.. âF-fuck yeah-â you moaned as you pounded him, each thrust perfectly hitting his prostate. âYou look so pretty when youâre getting fuckedâ you told him, your voice breathy from the pleasure he was giving you, you didnât get a response from him, just a loud moan.Â
âClark? Clark?â a voice from outside the barn called. Clark immediately recognized it as his Maâs âDamn it, itâs my mom-â he said, trying to get you to stop or at least slow down, âJust keep quiet, Iâm closeâ you said, furrowing your brow and pounding him harder, Clark covered his mouth with his hand. He could hear his mom getting closer and closer as she opened the door. Suddenly, Clark clenched hard around you, extremely hard, and you realized heâd come, trying to drown out his moans as much as possible. That drove you over the edge, you bred him right then. Your cum spilled into his hole and you pulled out shortly after, a stream of your load running down his thighs.Â
âBreakfastâs ready! Where are you?â Clark could hear his mom say,
âAlright!â he yelled back to the house as he quickly dressed, then looked at you. âSame time tomorrow?â he asked with a smirk,
âDonât need to tell me twiceâ you replied, giving him one last kiss before he left.Â
Just a thought about Clark Kent (David Corenswet version)
Warnings: top m! reader, smut, unprotected sex, edging, established relationship
Thinking about edging Clark...
It had never occurred to Clark.. edging.. youâd brought it up to him, and explained what it consisted of. He was curious about it, so you asked if he wanted to try being edged, and he, always trying to please his partner, said yes, not really knowing what to expect.Â
You and him had been dating for quite a few months, and you occasionally made requests involving kinks, much like this one. Heâd liked pretty much all of them, and this wasnât the exception. After getting him on the bed and preparing him in the same way you two did for a normal session, you started off gently, whispering praises into his ears and looking into his eyes as you fucked him. Somewhere in between, you took out a rope and tied his hands, and then tied the rope to the bed frame. Ten minutes later, he was still on his back, your dick slowly going on and out of him as you stroked him⊠and then he felt his orgasm approaching. âBaby, Iâm gonna cum-â he warned, he immediately felt you stop all your movements, he groaned at being denied his orgasm, he had tried to postpone his orgasms at times so you could feel more pleasure.. but heâd never had you deny it for him⊠and he liked it.
It felt oddly good, it felt fresh.. he, the man who could easily lift a building, being denied his orgasm as he was tied to the bedframe was a new experience, âPlease, let me cum next time..â he begged,
âItâs still too soonâ you replied, with a smirk as you started resuming your movements, Clark moaned and sobbed at the pleasure, knowing heâd be denied of reaching that high so many more times..Â
It was indeed like that, you denied Clark his orgasm 3 more times, âPlease, please⊠I canât take it any more⊠let me cum!â he pleaded, with the prettiest puppy eyes in the world, each time he begged, it was more frantic, more desperate, he tried rocking himself back and forth on your cock but it just didnât work. You looked at his eyes, they were begging you, almost teary. âOne more, okay?â you asked him, you really enjoyed this, watching your cute 6 '4 boyfriend become a total mess in bed was priceless and the hottest thing ever.Â
You thrust into him, feeling your orgasm approach, so you sped up, âClark, fuck, Iâm gonna cum..â you told him, knowing how jealous, how desperate heâd feel at you not having to deny yourself any pleasure. You came deep inside him, and then pulled out and continued with your fingers instead, your cum serving as lube. Then, you saw them again, his deep, blue eyes, pleading you to let him finish, âClark, you know I canât deny you anything with that lookâŠâ you told him.. speeding up your fingering and stroking.Â
âItâs okay, Clark, you can cum now, you can let go, I promise you baby..â you kissed his thighs softly until he finally came. He came a lot, as heâd been denied so many times, his cock shot all over his chest and all over yours even, and he let out moans which you were sure the neighbors had heard, but you didnât care, seeing your boyfriend cum like that was worth anything.Â
âWas it good?â you asked him, back to your senses,
âI loved itâŠâ Clark replied as he gave you a spent smile, you undid the rope tying his arms to the headboard and kissed him softly, âSo, do you need anything?âÂ
âMaybe a glass of water, then I wanna cuddle youâ your boyfriend replied, god, you loved this man.
There's so much dom Miguel O'Hara content out there, but what about SUB Miguel? That plump ass is begging for it.
So, here you go anon, my first request!
Back Home
Pairing: bottom!sub!Miguel O'Hara x male reader
CWs: Established relationship (marriage), unprotected P in A, creampie, rimming (reader giving).
PS: I'm already working on that Joel request đ§đœ anon sent me, hold on tight brother I'm sorry my resolve is shit đđœ
Being married to Miguel was both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, you had an extremely hot husband, very caring and protective over you, but on the other, his job required him to stay away from home for prolonged periods of time, sometimes weeks on end. They tended to come in rather unexpectedly, sometimes he even left in the middle of the night for his job to keep the spiderverse safe and left a note behind saying âHad to go work, Iâll call youâ. Youâd grown used to this, at least, and it wasnât all bad, it meant that you two got extremely pent up, so when there was sex, it was mind-blowing.
Tonight was one of those nights, 11pm, Miguel not at home. You were laying in your shared bed, your cock hard. Fuck, it had been 2 weeks without having Miguel home, and his smell was starting to fade away from his side of the bed. You didnât want to masturbate, you knew his comebacks were often unexpected, and you wanted to be ready to give him what you knew he wanted at all times. You stared at the ceiling, let down. You must have been too in your feelings to hear Miguelâs footsteps as he came back and walked towards the room. âHey, mi amor, Iâm back, I promise Iâll stay here for at least a week now.â he said, tiredness bathing his words.Â
You heard his voice, and a mix of emotions washed over you, joy, anger, surprise⊠you were ticked off at Miguel, heâd been saying âIâll be back todayâ for the past 5 days, and heâd finally kept up with his promise, after failing 5 times. You were, however, happy to see him back, and you immediately lifted yourself off the bed and sat on it. âFinally, youâre back..â you said with a slightly desperate tone, going towards him and kissing him welcome, âYeah, mi amor, Iâm back now..â he smiled tiredly and deactivated his hologram suit, his muscular, sculpted body showing itself. You felt yourself get even harder.. âLet me go showerâŠâ he said with a sigh, turning around to show you his ass. That thick, plump, perfect ass he had, it drove you insane. It was like it was practically begging you to get him on the bed and pound it.Â
âNo, youâre not having a shower, misterâ you said to him defiantly, âOn the bed, now.â You commanded your husband, he was shocked, heâd normally been the dominant one, even as the bottom, very few times did you turn out to be the one in charge.. and he liked it, a lot. He obeyed quietly, got on the bed on his back. You practically pounced on him like a lion would pounce its prey, biting him, kissing him fiercely âTwo fucking weeks Miguel..â you said, half angry, half horny. Your hard dick in your pajama shorts poking against his naked hole, he was exposed, needy and you could tell that. You were gonna give him the pounding he wanted and deserved.Â
Lustfully but desperately, you kissed down his muscled body until you got to between his legs, you wasted no time in tonguing his hole gently. You didnât taste much, merely a bit of sweat that tasted well, he was a clean man. Miguel moaned as your tongue circled, lapped at and prodded into his ass, âMierda, that feels so fucking good, donât you stop-â he let out a whimper as you went faster. He then reached out between moans and whimpers for the lube on the nightstand, getting it ready for when youâd plunge into him.Â
You lapped at his ass for a few minutes, savoring his moans, the way his skin felt on your tongue. He was so sensitive down there, his legs were wrapped around your head, begging you to keep going. He clenched and unclenched around your tongue as he grabbed the sheets, he looked down at you when you stopped, only to smile when you lubed up your cock and placed some on his ass. âIâll show you how desperate these two fucking weeks have made me.â you declared.
He begged you to do so, âPlease, yes, he begged,â and so you pushed into Miguel, slowly at first, but as soon as he was used to your cock, you began pounding him with wild abandon. You didnât care, you just needed him, his hole clenched around your cock so perfectly, he begged you to keep fucking him hard, which you did. âStay just like that and donât fucking move.â you commanded.
His ass clenched around you nonstop, suddenly, he clenched harder than before and you saw that heâd cum. You didnât care, however. You kept going, fucking him through his overstimulation. You grabbed his ass and fucked him even harder as your orgasm approached, you were too in your head to hear his moans, his blabbering.. you couldnât make out what he was saying, but it was something along the lines of âFuck, keep doing that, please-âÂ
Then, it hit you, your orgasm came, you threw your head back in pleasure and groaned Miguelâs name as you came inside him, and then pulled out, panting. âHow was that for a welcome?â you asked him,
âFucking amazing..â he replied, barely able to move and with cum all over his body, it truly was a sight to behold.
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Includes: Unprotected sex, creampie, established relationship
You and Clark can't sleep and it's the first time you're staying the night at his house.
PS: I know I said I'd work on requests but I literally wrote this in 2 hours with an inspiration burst, I'll get back to the requests and post them sometime on Monday or Tuesday.
This is my debut fic btw lmao
It was late. The clock beside both you and Clark marked 01:30 am, but neither of you could manage to fall asleep. It was the first time you slept at his place, and both of you felt butterflies laying next to each other. Both of you refrained from moving around much, as to not wake up the other, clueless about the fact you were both awake. Completely by chance, both of you turned at the same time and saw each other, eyes wide open, clearly not asleep. âClark, are you not asleep?â you asked softly, with a chuckle, âI could ask you the sameâ he replied, raising his eyebrow.
âWell⊠no, Iâm not.. I just.. canât fall asleepâŠâ you admitted,Â
âMe neither⊠I just feel.. something in my stomach⊠please, let me touch you.. â Clark pleaded softly, his hands grazing your body. You did the same, your hands on his toned body.Â
He tried to take off his underwear, but you stopped him âBabe, itâs one in the morningâŠâ you said, in case he forgot,
âI know, I donât care, tomorrowâs a Sunday anywayâ he smirked. Youâd had sex before, but never slept together after that. You couldnât deny it, you craved him yourself, he looked perfect, as he always did, âFuck, get over here..â you half pleaded, half commanded and Clark immediately complied, straddling your hips and grinding his ass against your bulge, âBaby..â Clark moaned softly,
âGet the lubeâŠâ you replied, he immediately opened the drawer and took out some,
âPlease..â he moaned again, he was so damn desperate for it.Â
After lubing up your fingers and a makeout session, you finally worked a finger into him, he threw his head back in pleasure, âThatâs it, Clarkâ you praised him, âmy beautiful boyfriend⊠taking my fingers so well..â you kept going, knowing praises really riled him up. It was 5 impossibly long minutes of fingering him open until you looked up at him and he looked down at you, you both understood each othersâ looks perfectly, that he needed you and you needed him, now. So you wasted no time, lubing up your dick and smearing some more on his hole, doing that last bit merely based off of your touch, as he was straddling you again. Clark didnât even go down on your dick slowly, he sank down on it and moaned in such a submissive, desperate way, âYou good, Clark?â you asked him, horny, but still concerned for his pleasure,
âIâm good..â he replied back, starting to go up and down.Â
Your hands roamed his toned body as he rode you, giving him soft praises that only turned him into more of a moaning mess than he already was. It was hard to believe the same man who was struggling to mouth a full sentence on your cock was the Superman. He looked so pretty, so beautiful, so cute, even, this massive 6â4 man was going crazy on your dick. His dark hair, face and body were getting just the perfect amount of light from the late night city outside his window. Clarkâs walls clenched down on your dick like it was the most important thing in the entire world. You fit so snugly in him, the wet sounds of the lube, and the sound of skin on skin only helped make the situation even hotter.Â
âClark..â you pleaded breathily, lifting yourself off the bed to kiss him, savoring him, his tongue, your tongue meshing perfectly with his, âI need to kiss you more.. get on your back, pleaseâŠâ you pleaded, and he obeyed immediately, getting on his back and spreading his legs. âYouâre so beautifulâ you told him as you lined your dick up to his hole, âIâm so glad I have you here..â you kept going, each part of your sentence getting interrupted by you two kissing. You slid back into Clark almost effortlessly, he whimpered as your cock hit his prostate just right, âFuck- yes, keep going-â he begged, and you kept going, just like he asked, going in for another kiss.Â
You kept thrusting, pulling yourself a bit further from Clark to admire him, his eyes that perfect shade of blue, his messed up dark hair.. he was perfect, âYouâre perfect,â you breathed into his ear before kissing him again. Your tongues probed into each othersâ mouths. âNo, you are..â he replied with heavy breathing,
âJust take the compliment, my loveâ you sped up your thrusting a bit, wanting to take that selflessness away from him for some time. âI-Iâm close-â Clark moaned out, your sign to keep up the pace, âThatâs it, cum for me, I wanna see your stomach painted whiteâ you looked him in the eyes as your orgasm neared as well, you were doing a good job at making his orgasm approach.Â
Finally, Clark clenched down on you even harder as he sprayed his cum all over his body, he shook in pleasure, his moans and whimpers were music to your ears. That pushed you over the edge as well, you yelled out his name as you sank your cock inside him to the absolute hilt and came inside him, filling him up with your seed. You collapsed onto your boyfriend, not caring about the cum on his stomach and roped him in for a soft kiss, you stayed like that for a minute, resting, recovering your breath. âThat was amazing.. I needed that..â Clark said, giving you a smile,
âMe too.. fuck, I donât think Iâll ever get tired of your ass..â you chuckled as you gave his ass a light spank and pulled out, a bit of your cum leaking out of his hole.Â
You went to the toilet and flushed before bringing back some tissue with you. Clark cleaned his body, while you cleaned his ass from the bit of your cum that had leaked out of him. After throwing those tissues in the trash, you got back in bed with him and cuddled. Being in Clarkâs arms was something you knew youâd never get sick of. âI think we can finally sleep nowâ Clark said, breathing deeply,
âIndeedâ you replied by nuzzling his neck even more. Sure enough, both of you fell into a deep slumber afterwards.
Warnings: Cheating, Undisclosed Age Gap, Humiliation, Drinking, blow job
Your breath hitched when you heard Punk's pained groan when he looked at his busted lip. "Really man?" He looked at you "You busted cut my eyebrow so don't even." His eyes widened "I did?" you smiled at him before turning back to your locker. still you could feel his eyes on you, practically undressing you with his eyes. you heard a little sigh once you got your shirt on. when you looked back he was still in his short shorts. now it was your turn to stare as he bent over to look through his bag. you wonder what he's trying to find "hey man, have you seen my sweats?" "why would I have seen that?" You asked, slightly annoyed. his eyebrows furrowed slightly "damn." you heard him whisper as he went back to his searching his bag. "sorry." you sighed and walked out of the locker room. his sweats were on the table next to the 'hydration station'. you sighed again and walked to back to the locker room, his sweats in hand. "found this." you threw it at him "where'd you find it?" "next to the waters, on a random table." "weird.". you turned your back and left again.
later, he showed up next to you to watch the next matches. "hey!" you heard someone yell your name. when you looked over it was Randy Orton. "hey, man. what's up?" "me and a few other wrestlers are going to have an after party, a bit of a celebration for finally getting through Bad Blood. you two coming?". You chuckled a bit while nodding "What about you Punk?" "yeah, i'll be there." Orton smiled and walked away. "You know everyone's gonna get drunk." "I know." you hummed in acknowledgment. "I'll see you there I guess." you walked away.
You sat on the arm of the couch while sipping a beer. Before you knew it you had to piss. You walked up the stairs and into one of the master bedrooms, surprisingly none of them were being used. You walked into the bathroom in there and pissed. When you came out you saw Punk standing out there. "Hey, man." "Hey." He sounded nervous "The other bathrooms were taken?" his mouth opened like he wanted to say something but closed it. Next thing you know his lips are on yours. He moved so fast it felt like you blinked and he was kissing you. You weren't drunk but just tipsy enough to kiss back. Your eyes closed, your hands found his waist and you pulled him closer.
"Fuck." He whispered while pulling away. While your hands found his waist his were on your neck. "Kid, I need you to fuck me?" he said it so casually you felt like you were in a dream. "I-" you stuttered "Aren't you married?" "That doesn't matter." "Aren't I too young?" "Fuck-" He put his head on your shoulder as he began to grind his hips into yours. "You're into it. The age gap, the fact that your a cheating cockslut." He whimpered loudly, digging his face farther into your neck. "God, please fuck me." He begged as his grinding got faster and more desperate. "Strip and get on the bed, i'll lock the door." Punk smiled ecstatically and stripped in a flash. You walked over and locked the door. "You're desperate, this is hilarious." He whined, looking up at you. "Please, please." "Aw, come here baby." He went to stand up "Ah- on your knees." He stopped and immediately dropped to his knees. His eyes were already lidded with lust as he looked up at you. Your hand found his chin.
"Poor baby, why don't you show me how much you want my cock." He looked confused "Hey, baby. You okay?" He nodded. you wondered why he was so silent. "What's going on? Talk to me babes?" "I've never sucked someone off before." Your eyes widened slightly "Do you want to?" "Yes." He breathed out "Stick your tongue out, I'll do the work." He opened his mouth "Tap my thigh or waist if its too much." He nodded. "Good boy." You unzipped you pants and pulled your pants and boxers to your thighs. You placed your cock on his tongue. Punk closed his eyes, making sure to breath through his as your cock hit his throat. "God, you're a beautiful slut." The whine around your cock made you groan, your head lulling back. You started grinding your hips slightly, his teeth slightly grazing your cock "Fuck, careful with your teeth baby." He hummed in acknowledgment, opening his mouth a bit wider. Your hand threaded through his hair "I don't think you understand how much I've been wanting to yank your beautiful silver hair." He moaned loudly, his eyes opening again to look you in the eyes "God you're so fucking handsome." He moaned again "You really like praise, don't you baby." god, you felt like you sucked at dirty talk but Punk is loving it. He tried nodding but couldn't. You started thrusting a little harder then before. Punk's gags and muffled moans along with your pleasured groans filled the room. "God what would your wife think? Imagine she saw you desperately sucking my cock. Fuck, a filthy, cheating, cumslut." His moans somehow became more desperate as he was filled with shame. Punk tried to shake his head with tears welling up in his eyes. "Aw, pretty baby. Don't cry, I'm sure she'd love the sight of her loving husband choking down a cock." The cry ripped out of his throat was enough to make you come. "Fuck, baby. Coming-" You tried to pull your hips back but Punk was holding on to your hips, forcing you to come down his throat.
Once you were done, he let go of your hips allowing you to pull out. "Fuck, Punk. You okay?" Your hand found its way to his jaw again. He nodded "Yes, now will you please fuck me." You smiled "On the bed. Hands and knees." He smiled and basically ran to the bed. You laughed quietly "That's it baby." You smiled down at him while running a hand down his spine. You checked the drawer near the bed "Nice." they had flavored lube. The hand that was on his back grabbed his ass, spreading it to see his hole. "Fuck." You breathed out, absolutely floored at the sight before you. He was lubed, prepped, and had a small black buttplug. "You planned this. How long have you wanted me to fuck you?" He groaned, his chest welling up with shame and anxiety. "The moment I came back to the business, the first time I saw you in the locker room, and when I saw you pin Cody. I wanted to be him, I wanted you to fold me and fuck me." You were shocked at the outpour of words. "Fuck." You groaned again, grabbing the buttplug and thrusting it into him. He moaned quietly, his thighs were already shaking.
Slowly, you pulled the buttplug out and replaced it with your cock. "You okay?" He nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I'm fucking great. Fuck!" "Might want to stay quiet, what if your wife comes looking for you? I bet she's heard your moans before. Will she be able to recognize them?" Punk moaned like normal but you could see him shaking his head slightly. "What? You two don't fuck?" "No, no, not like this." he looked back at you, there were tears running down his cheeks. "Not like this? How then?" You ran your hand up and down his back, the other hand gripping his hips roughly. "She-fuck- she usually just fuck! she lies there, on her back." you hummed, the hand on his back goes to his hair. You pulled his hair slightly, pulling him up so his back is flushed with your chest. "So you, the cock hungry slut, fucks her. How's that?" "I hate it-fuck-I hate it. It's boring, nothing like your thick cock!" You started thrusting into him deeper "Fuck!". You smirked to yourself "God, I hope she comes up here. I hope she sees how much better I can fuck you." He moaned out loudly. "I wonder, can you come untouched?" He shook his head quickly "No, no, please touch my cock. Please!" He cried out. You smiled down at him, it's his first time so you decided that you'll be nice. The hand in his hair went down his body, wrapping around his cock. The steady stream of pre working as lube. He came almost immediately, a loud cry ripping from his throat. His back arched sinfully and his hips stuttered to get away from yours. You thrusted a few more times to let him ride out his high before coming to a stop. You pulled out and maneuvered him to lay down on the bed next to you.
You two just laid together "You okay?" He nodded "Better than okay.". You opened your mouth to say something, guilt welling up in your chest. One of your hands went to his cheeks to wipe a tear falling down his face. "I'm gonna go.". Punk sat up quickly "What?" "I'm gonna go, this was wrong.". You were still fully clothed, so all it took was you zipping up your pants. "Hey! Wait! What if-what if I left my wife?" He got up to chase after you "For a fuck?". Punk to a step back "This was just a fuck?". "Dude, we're at a party and I'm kind of drunk. I mean I like you but I'm not going to be the reason you leave your wife. I don't want that controversy.". You turned your back and left the party.
The next day, Punk was limping around the locker room with no wedding ring. And there was a million texts on your phone. "Shit."
Anyways while weâre here again thinking about sub top x dom top sharing toys, but thereâs a noticeable size difference between the two of you so while youâre only able to get in some shallow thrusts, heâs fucking hard and fast into the fleshlight not that you mind much, too entranced with the lewd sight of his weeping cock erratically thrusting into the silicone cunt, ballsack slapping against the plastic parts, obscene squelching sounds mingling with the sound of his groans and grunts
And you can tell heâs inching closer to his release, his slow and steady pace turning more erratic with each second that passes, cockhead weeping against your own tip, while begs and please continuously slip past his lips âmph fuck! Fuck feels so good sir feels so good! Let me cum please!âHe slurs out, head trashing side to side, cock practically on the verge of slipping out of the fleshlight.
But you wonât let him cum at least not yet, telling him to wait so that you can cum together.
And he tries to hold off he really does, can see it in the way heâs biting down on his lips til bloods trickling down his chin and throat, blunt nails clawing at your arms in attempt to ground himself in something, but sweet thing canât hold himself back anymore , cums buckets with just the toy squeezing down on his cock and he looks so disappointed once he comes down from his high ,with tears lining his eyes, ropes of cum smeared all over his stomach and apologies tumbling past his mouthâso-sorry sir so sorry sir I couldnât I-â
But before he can say or do much more you abruptly cut him off before saying the words âletâs try this again yeah?â
You can see the way his eyes widen in surprise, before a shudder runs down his spine, head nodding furiously as he relines his cockhead up with the silicone cunt, whimpers and whimpers escaping his mouth as he thrusts his sensitive cock inside the fleshlight âyou can do this pretty, I know you can do it,â
Being on a long mission with Price where he hasn't been able to shower in 2 days, and you can obviously smell it, then having to sleep in one bed cause of the lack of space, hours later you wake up to him riding you, when he notices you're awake he just says "sorry, i was fucking horny" and he keeps riding you, you get your head off the pillow and worship his body as he rides you, when you get to his pits, it's just too much for you and you spill inside him.
During Soap's time in the 141, showering went from his most hated moment to one of his favorites.
The water from the shower sprayed on the floor, the stream long forgotten as it endlessly hit the ground. Everyone had finished already except for you and Soap, except there wasn't any showering going on in there. Anyone who took a peek inside the bathroom would have seen Soap on his knees, eagerly sucking on your dick. He never had much time to just indulge on your cock, however this was the time in which he could, and goddamn it did he enjoy every bit of it.
"Fuck- Johnny- if you keep going like that I'm gonna cum~" you said in a raspy voice, trying to hold back your orgasm before you at least warned him. Soap remained silent, he just kept sucking, it was like the only thing in the world was your cock. "Soap- John- fuck!" you grunted, a wave of pleasure washed over you and the Scottish man's blue eyes looked up at you, but he still remained silent as you covered his face in your cum. "Fucking hell Johnny.." you sighed as he kept cleaning your cock, he was always so desperate for your dick.
Then a twisted thought crossed your mind... surely you wouldn't... right? But seeing Soap on his knees, cock drunk as he still suckled on your softening cock, his hair peppered chest and his blue eyes drunk in pleasure as he jerked off.. surely it wouldn't hurt if you actually did it..
A light, transparent yellow stream oozed out of your cock as it rained down on Soap, he looked up at you, eyes somehow even more lustful than before... he was enjoying this... he started to whimper and jerk himself off faster as your stream rained down on him, eventually, he moaned your name in the sluttiest of ways before he came all over the floor, shortly after, your stream came to a halt and the man remained on his knees with his pretty pleasing eyes, cleaning your dick once again and willing to take anything else you wanted to do to him.
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