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intoxication; oc!incubus x human f!reader

plot: you came home later than usual one night and weren’t acting like your usual self, which freaked midnight out — cw: reader is implied drugged, this is a yandere incubus, some uncomfy topics, emotional hurt/comfort — w.c: 1.6k

for june of doom, day 8: “how many fingers am i holding up?”/drugged • on ao3 • more event works • masterlist

By the time you had arrived home, it was very late at night. The front door creaked open, revealing your flushed and disheveled form, looking much worse for wear than you should have been.

Before now, you had been out drinking with some friends downtown. Midnight was aware and begrudgingly allowed this, understanding that your friends were platonic. Jealousy was not an emotion he could truly escape, but he kept a tight enough lid on it to minimise any potential distress.

Tonight, however, things were different.

mayhemi

thinking about cowboy!clark kent talking you through riding him in his awfully charming southern drawl.

"yeah, there ya' go, honey," he's guiding your hips on his cock with big, warm, calloused hands heavy on your skin, his tip hitting that sweet spot inside you with each bounce.

there's an obvious bulge in your tummy from just how big he is, disappearing and reappearing with every shift of your hips.

"ohgod–" you choke out a whine, resting your sweaty forehead on his broad shoulder, letting him do most of the work by manually moving your hips. "s'big, clark" you bite down on his shoulder, his salty skin coating your tongue. that pulls a groan from him, he's rubbing the fat of your ass tenderly.

"i know, baby. i know" he's so loving, so incredibly doting that you can't help but cry out his name, wrapping your arms around his neck and clinging to him as his cock nearly splits you open.

"feels good though, don't it?" he drawls, gripping the hair on your head gently and pulling your face from the crook of his neck so he can pepper reverent kisses on your flushed, damp skin. "my pretty baby, jus' want t'make you feel good" he coos, head lolling back as your pussy flutters around him in response to his sweet words.

"fuck, clark" your face twists in pleasure, limbs turning into puddles as you feel that knot in your gut tightening impossibly. greedy hands roam his body, your fingertips running over his tanned arms and squeezing at his biceps. "m'close" you breathe out, looking down and literally moaning at the sight of the creamy white ring at the base of clark's member.

"i know it, sweet girl. can feel ya' milkin' me" he shakes his head, huffing a chuckle that shifts into a groan as you dig your manicured nails into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks in your wake. he doesn't mind when you mark him up, if anything it makes him twitch inside of you.

his balls tighten up, heavy with cum as you grind down on him a few last times before your orgasm washes over you, leaving you moaning whorishly into his skin as he fucks up into you. "aw, there ya go, s'good h-honey, love you, sweetheart" he praises you for cumming, as if he didn't just do all of the work. "claaark" you breathe out, collapsing on top of him as a post-orgasm calm washes over you.

he finishes shorty after you, as he always makes it a goal to get you to finish before him. he thrusts up into you sloppily and shoots his warm release deep inside of you, making you squirm on top of him from the strange sensation. "i know, baby, feels weird..." he groans lowly, rubbing soothing circles into the small of your back.

he lets you collapse on top of him, basically a puddle from how fucked out you are. he's pressing little kisses to your bare shoulder every so often, making sure you're as comfortable as you can be. "did so good for me, honey." he's just the sweetest cowboy. <3

perleore

ꮼ riding clark kent (18+)

He's looking up at you with wide eyes through foggy glasses, big hands desperately pawing at every inch of your waist and hips. You're smiling down at him, hands on his chest as you lazily roll your hips on his cock, his reddened tip leaking deep inside your pussy.

"Gosh… feels s'good," he manages to babble between whines, voice shaky and lashes fluttering with every movement. His words spur you to roll your hips faster, grinding his fat cock right against your cervix, wet squelching sounds harmonizing with his now louder whimpers.

His thick arms pull you down onto his chest, needily wrapping around you as he stuffs his face into your sweaty shoulder. His hips desperately buck upward, creamy slick mixed with his earlier load coating his length with every fervent rut. The viscous mixture creates an obscene glide between your bodies.

This is how it always ends, with him holding you as close as possible, your bodies practically mended together into one. Clark's a clingy man, something you knew before. The intensity of it still surprises you when he suffocates you against him as he thrusts inside, stretching you full for hours.

"Need to cum 'n you, please sweetheart…" he begs, voice slightly muffled against your skin. His balls are tight and aching, covered with slick and cum, slapping against your ass with every needy rut.

"Go ahead. Y'deserve it," you whisper with a kiss against his temple. His body immediately responds to your reassurance, unloading inside your sloppy pussy with a final, impaling thrust from below. Hot white load fills you up and oozes onto his pelvis, his twitching hips making it drip onto the sheets. His cries fill the room, his voice broken and high.

You slowly grind onto him, milking every drop out of him through his climax. His cock throbs hard making your pussy clench and spasm around him. His body starts to relax, his hold loosening around you as he trembles, breaths uneven as he comes down.

He's so fucked out, eyes glossy and mouth swollen. Too bad the tremulous sight turns you on all over again.

reveuchet

18+ office sex with Bruce Wayne

You keep your voice low as footsteps pass by, chatter prevalent in the building. You hold your voice as much as you can, despite the owner literally balls-deep into you behind the door.

It hasn't been too long since you started having sex with your boss behind closed doors, but Bruce always finds the perfect spots to hit. Your mouth opens as a silent moan when you feel him slamming himself into your g-spot over and over again.

You want to cry, to moan but you can't. All you can do is whine and squirm while Bruce fucks his cock into you aggressively.

As far as you know, he's been single for the past few years so don't be shocked when he rams his member into you like there's no tomorrow.

"I love you so much, gonna fuck you until sunrise," he starts whispering into your ear, skin slapping against yours.

"Nghh—" you grit your teeth. "Please do—!"

He lets out a quiet groan before painting your insides white with his cum, throwing his head back while it leaks out of you slowly. He stops momentarily, only continuing so you can reach your climax too.

A soft gasp escapes your lips, the cum following soon after, mixing with his to form a mixture.

The both of you stay in that position, panting and catching your breath.

"C-can I take the day off... sir?" you ask, still huffing.

He stares at you skeptically, before a smirk appears. "No, I'd like to watch you walk around the office with cum still inside."

You glare. He's really just going to torture you like that? But it's not like he hasn't pulled a stunt like this before.

"Fuck you,"

"It's nothing you can't handle," he says, leaving the room to give you some time to fix yourself up.

Good luck to you, I guess.

lanadelreyylover

first time

Leon Kennedy x Virgin!Reader

Leon talks you through your first time

based on this request

taglist: @cakeofhorrors @rainyxie @venus-in-roses @ghostieistiredd @jqsjournal

(one day, I'm gonna remember to put the taglist in BEFORE I publish)

“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asks into your mouth, mid-kiss, although he can read your mind. Perhaps he’s reading your body language instead, the way your shoulders tense, your lungs expanding to full volume, how your fingers tremble as you unbutton his shirt. But none of those physical manifestations of anxiety can eclipse the pure, unadulterated need in your stomach, far beyond the innocent flutters of butterfly wings at first blush. This feeling–the flame across your cheeks, the throb between your legs–it’s something utterly sinful. There’s nothing sweet about it.

“I’m sure, Leon,” you say, the words carried from your throat on the back of a hitched breath. How unconvincing.

Then, to make things worse, you pull back. Why did you pull back?

“Everything alright?” He asks, already high off the taste of your mouth, forcing himself from his euphoria to check in with you, though there’s nothing he wants more in this moment than to rip the cloth from your body and ravish everything that was beneath it.

You swallow hard, a nest of fear and guilt caught in your throat, scratching the gummy sides of your esophagus on the way down. “Don’t freak out, okay?”

polaroidsex

𓍼ོ true form!sukuna who lets you ride his stomach mouth.

you straddle sukuna’s broad torso, thighs already shaking as you hover over the jagged mouth splitting across his abdomen. his four eyes gleam with cruel hunger, watching every twitch of your body.

the stomach mouth opens slowly, hot breath fanning over your dripping folds before a thick, ridged tongue drags out, tasting you like he owns every inch.

“go on,” he growls, voice dripping with mockery. “ride it properly. show me how badly that greedy little cunt needs me.”

you sink down with a broken whimper as the tongue pushes inside you, thick and relentless, stretching you open while the mouth’s lips seal tight around your clit. the suction is immediate and vicious, pulling at the sensitive bundle of nerves as the tongue curls deep, fucking into you with wet, obscene sounds. your hands brace on his chest, hips rolling desperately as pleasure slams through you.

it does not take long before your walls clenching hard around the invading muscle.

sukuna laughs, low and dark, the vibration making the tongue thrash even harder inside you. when you try to lift up cause it’s becoming too much, oversensitive and twitching, his massive hand snaps around your wrist like a vice.

sukuna yanks you back down forcefully, slamming your hips flush against his stomach so the mouth devours you completely again.

“where the fuck do you think you’re going?” he snarls, eyes narrowing. “you started this. now you finish it. keep riding.”

the tongue does not give you any mercy.

it pounds into you faster, twisting and dragging against every spot that makes your vision blur. the lips suck harder on your clit, relentless and wet, forcing another orgasm out of you before the first one even fades.

your thighs burn, body jerking wildly as you sob through the overstimulation, but sukuna’s grip on your wrist is iron. every time you try to pull away or rise even an inch, he drags you right back down, grinding you against the mouth.

“look at you,” he taunts, voice rough with satisfaction. “crying and shaking like a pathetic little toy. my stomach is soaked and you still can’t stop grinding on it.”

this is when a brutal wave hits you, your whole body convulsing as you cum, tears streaming down your face.

the overstimulation turns sharp and electric, every lick and thrust bordering on pain but so good you cannot stop moaning. sukuna’s free hand comes up to grip your hip, helping you move, forcing the rhythm faster and deeper.

you lose count of how many times you tired to get yourself off of him. your voice grows hoarse, legs trembling uncontrollably, slick pulling and sliding down onto his stomach as the mouth laps it all up greedily.

“kuna…” when you go limp, too exhausted to keep moving, sukuna simply uses his strength to bounce you on the tongue himself, wrist still locked in his hold so you cannot escape.

“that’s right. keep cumming for me,” he commands, another dark laugh rumbling through him. “this mouth is not done with you yet. you’ve pissed me off today, no stopping until you’re a sobbing, broken mess who forgets every thought except how full you feel.”

he keeps you there for what feels like hours, the tongue never slowing, the suction never easing, until your mind blanks out completely and all you can do is tremble and take it, trapped on top of him by his unyielding grip.

mayhemi

wally west is a better vibrator...

content.ᐟ 18+, bf!wally, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), cums in his pants, praise, pet names (baby, pretty)

wally west has eaten you out plenty of times. in fact, it's his favorite hobby! he absolutely loves living in between your legs. he could never ever get tired of it, but he's been wanting to try something new for a while, spice things up.

he's working you up under his tongue with teasing kitten licks to your puffy clit, failing to hide a smirk when you whine at him. "can i- can i try something baby?" your eyebrows furrow softly at the question, looking down at him with his head leaning on your leg, flushed cheek pressed against your inner thigh.

he's rubbing your hips and giving his best pout and puppy-dog gaze. you roll your eyes, giving a small nod. it's hard to know what he's thinking— it is wally after all.

so when he presses the pad of his middle finger to your sensitive bud and starts vibrating it at a low pace, you're taken by surprise. "h-holy shit..." you breathe out, fingers flying to grip at his auburn hair.

it feels good, really good. better than any vibrator you've used. "feels good, huh?" he teases with that shit-eating grin plastered on his face. he leans into the hand on his head, his breath hitching when you tug at the strands.

when he pulls his vibrating digit away from you, you open your mouth to protest, but any complaints die in your throat as he plunges two fingers into your heat. he groans lowly at just how wet you are. he's already finding that spongy spot inside of you, curling and pressing his fingertips to hit it.

you cry out, "fuck!" and he's just staring up at you with those lovesick eyes, clearly so enamored with you and the fact that only he can make you feel like this.

"yeah, that's it..." he presses soft, reverent kisses to your inner thigh, "pretty pussy's s'wet" he relishes in the way you're fluttering tightly around his fingers, moaning his name.

"i bet no toy can do this..." he grins and moves to start sucking at your clit, trapping it around his mouth and pulsing his tongue. your hips buck up involuntarily at the pressure, but he keeps you steady. the added stimulation of his mouth is too much— a mind-numbing sensation that has you only repeating his name. wally, wally, wally. and it's like music to his ears.

"walls- fuck! waitwaitwait!" you feel your orgasm growing in your belly alarmingly quick, sneaking up on you. "shit, baby, already?" he raises his eyebrows and huffs a small, condescending chuckle. he can't exactly be talking with the way he's humping the bed underneath him, so close to spilling in his boxers.

he's speeding up the flicking of his tongue until your legs are shaking and you're mewling in pure pleasure, his fingers never faltering either. the sounds are lewd in the quiet bedroom, wet sounds of him scissoring you open and the low buzzing from his vibrations.

"there y'go..." he coos, kissing your glistening folds. "you gonna cum for me? hm?" he's teasing you, slowing his fingers down and watching you squirm, so irritated, but so needy for him.

he shuts up when you tug at his hair a little too hard, whining. "sh-" he winces, "god, okay!" he pretends to be annoyed, but he can't deny he enjoys when you boss him around. he ducks his head back down and sucks on your sensitive clit, moaning into you when you clench around his vibrating digits aggressively.

"m'cumming!" you cry, throwing your head back. your legs resting on his back shake as you gush around him, his name heavy on your tongue as your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave.

he finger-fucks you through your climax, until you start to shake from overstimulation. "s'too much- walls-" you pant.

"i know, pretty" he moves up from your core, slipping his fingers out with a squelch and shamelessly bringing them to his mouth, licking them clean, and god if that doesn't get you even more wet.

he moves on top of you to bring you into a deep kiss, his hands cradling your head. his precious girl.

you can taste yourself on his tongue, and you feel even more dizzy in your post-orgasm state. but you snap out of your daze pretty quickly when you feel the warm and wet sensation against your thigh, right where his crotch is.

wally's grinning at you boyishly, the wet patch on the front of his sweats painfully obvious. "you're jus' too good, baby" he whispers, so smug knowing he's ruined any other guy for you.

kentluv3r

lying to BOXER! JASON TODD about being a virgin… so don’t be surprised when you cum so easy!

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 CONTENT WARNINGS: lying about virginity, overstimulationnnn, teasing! boxer! jason todd, MINORS DNI ノ fem! virgin! reader, gentle sex, dirty talk, technical virginity loss, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, praise kink, tiny bit of a strength kink!

AUTHOR’S NOTE: sorry, I’ve been on a boxer! jason todd high so muchhhhh, I just love him, sorry not sorry! this is inspired by the hot concept of men lying about being virgins and cumming prematurely but make it reader because lowkey? it’s just an excuse for jason to abuse that pussy 🫠 dare i say i have knight/medieval! jason todd in the works rn cause finn bennett as aerion targaryen awoken my soul for knight! characters.

honestly, you weren’t that much of a liar.

you didn’t like to lie— there was something weird about it. something weird about looking someone in the face and lying your ass off. you only lied a couple of times about small things; being sick, not wanting to go on a date, not wanting to hang out… simple things. not things like this.

and to be completely and utterly honest; you didn’t exactly stop lying when it came to getting into bed with jason todd.

you knew who he was— a famous boxer with too many wins to count, but you acted oblivious to his boxing resume when he first approached to you at a small diner. he found you attractive when he was eating with his big brother, dick— yes. his name is dick, doesn’t like going by richard— and dick encouraged him to approach you. so you shared your number with him and began to text him.

things fell into place and a month of talking… he invited you to one of his fights. a big boxing fight, he’s the biggest name on the card. and watching from the third row as jason knocked his opponent out in the third round… you knew damn well what was going to happen later that night.

the problem? you were not quite… experienced at sex.

you have masturbated, you have touched yourself and have used sex toys on yourself. you’ve kissed people in high school and you’ve let them touch you up… but nothing as far as that. just, it hasn’t happened naturally. it wasn’t some weird obligation thing, you weren’t saving yourself for marriage or for anyone special… it just didn’t feel right any time it came down to it, so now? as a hard working adult seeing this boxer? you knew damn well you’d have to face it.

so after celebrating jason’s win at his favorite local burger place— always feeling his rough hand on yours even as you ate, you brought him to your place… and of course, when two hot people who are very attracted to each other are alone… things get hot and steamy.

he got you over the finish line with ease the moment his mouth sucked on your clit, flicking his tongue up and down and using two of his fingers in your tight cunt to cum, eating the cum off his fingers with glee as clothes came off, hair was pulled, and jason was stroking his cock with lube (mixed with a little bit of your own cum cause how could he not?).

“jason… mhm…” you whisper, your legs already spread on the bed as your hands clasped in the bedsheets. you couldn’t lie; you were absolutely nervous.

sure, you’ve played with yourself before— you’ve stuck a dildo in your cunt a couple of times. you know what it feels like to be stretched by a silicone toy that was listed as six inches long and was about five and a half inches… but this was different.

this was a real dick, a real cock attached to a very attractive boxer that you just happened to get the attention of.

jason smiled down at you as his right hand stayed on his seven inch cock, his left hand gently stroking up and down your leg as his body keeps your legs open. “you’re pretty, baby.” he whispers, leaning down and kissing your left knee. “such a cute girl… all spread f’me…”

your face heats up internally at his compliments, it felt good to be flirted with, especially by jason with his stupidly hot voice and his demeanor. “jason, mhm…” you respond back, mentally preparing yourself for how this is gonna feel— it’s just like a dildo, the stretch and the feeling, you could handle it; of course you can!

jason lined his tip up with your folds and leaned down, kissing your lips and whispering against your lips. “if you can’t handle it, tell me sweetheart, ain’t trying to hurt you, promise.”

you nod your head, wrapping both arms around his neck. “of course, jay… now fuck me.” oh the confidence you have.

he smiles at your words and press against your cunt, his tip feeling the warmness of your cunt as you seemingly let him in with no problem. he’s slow to push into you, being oh so gentle with his hips as his left hand digs into the bed, his right hand pressed on top of your abdomen as he’s careful with his ease into you.

and fuck fuck fuck— it feels so good. it feels too good.

you could barely feel anything else besides jason stretching you with his cock— naturally, this felt different than the dildo, the skin of jason’s cock different than the silicone. he was so much better and thicker than the toy, warmer than the toy as well— everything felt overwhelming that you didn’t know if you could handle much more… and the pathetic part was that he was only three inches in, he still had four more inches to go and you already feel like this.

“jason! jason! oh fuckkkkk, jayyyy.” you moan out, fingers digging into the back of his neck, your pussy fluttering ‘round him as your toes curled in the air. “s-so good… so full… oh fuck.”

he smiles above you as he kisses your moaning lips, gently continuing his movements, taking your moans as good enough to keep moving. “good girl… taking me so fuckin’ well, bet this pussy misses being treated so good.”

yeah; my pussy has never been treated any which way, but obviously— you couldn’t fucking say that, so you just moan in response, vibrating against his skin.

you felt so warm inside, you couldn’t stop your pleasure from climbing just by him pushing into you and his lips on your skin, you just couldn’t help it. it felt too fucking good.

not knowing what to do— you couldn’t stop yourself, and with barely three thrusts in… you felt yourself slipping over the same edge that his mouth brought you over. his hips don’t sputter once, his face hidden in your neck as he pressed kisses in your neck— your eyes rolling back as your nails dug into his biceps.

it felt so fucking good, your pussy was fluttering and you felt pleasure push and flow through your veins.

jason mutters a curse as he watches you, star struck by your expression and almost surprised— he’s not mean about his expression either, he’s shocked he was able to make you cum this fast… “oh baby, you already cummed?” he questions, leaning down and pressing a kiss on your lips. “good to know i make you feel this good.”

“ah— ah! oh fuck, jay!” you moan in overstimulation, back arching off the bed and pressing your breasts against his broad chest. “ah— ‘m sorry! ‘m sorry… didn’t me-mean to.”

jason looks at you with soft eyes that even makes you tear up, leaning down and kissing your cheek. “don’t apologize f’me baby, don’t ever apologize for cumming so beautifully.” he encourages, continuing his thrusts even with your orgasm melting through you. “this pussy loves me, huh?”

your fingers digs down into his back as you whine, breathing deep as jason continues to ruin you. “jay— jay, c’can’t take it— oh fuck… oh fuck!”

“you’re taking it great baby, just hold out f’me, hun, you’ll feel good again.” he whispers, kissing your lips.

the kiss is sloppy and barely there on your side, but you try to kiss him again, heat overtaking your entire body as overstimulation slowly subsidies and suddenly feeling that same build up as last time.

you whimper against his lips as your hands both thread through his messy black hair, nails yanking on him as you feel his cock drag against your walls again, his balls slapping against your cunt.

he moans as you squeeze around him, both hands holding onto your thighs. “beautiful girl… betcha you need to cum again, huh?”

nodding your head, you bite into his shoulder, the pain of the overstimulation and the pleasure of your orgasm ruins you before you could confirm anything to him; your eyes rolling back and the scream of his name gives him the confirmation.

you just cummed again and he’s looking at you like a fucking angel on this earth.

“there you go… cum, cum all over my shit, baby.” he encourages. “lemme see this pretty face fucking wrecked for me again.”

maybe lying about your virginity to your boyfriend was the best idea ever, cause it got you fucked like this!

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ⓘ KENTLUV3R’S WORK. all my fanfics (not the characters) is my very own, coming from my own efforts and my time. do not copy my work, rewrite it, shove it through an ai machine and shit out slop, and don’t repost to wattpad/ao3/c.ai!

lanadelreyylover

sit on it

RE4!Leon Kennedy x Reader

After coming home from an especially brutal mission, Leon can't keep his hands off you, or his face...

based on this request

taglist: @cakeofhorrors @rainyxie@venus-in-roses@ghostieistiredd

You don’t have many rules for how you’re touched, how you touch. You don’t draw too many lines in the sand. But if you did, you’d make special exceptions for the days after Leon comes home from a mission.

The poor man, always battered and bruised in one way or another, whether his injuries are skin deep or cut below the surface. He sees so much out there, wherever he goes, only bringing back snippets of his experiences he’s willing to divulge. You have to fill in the gaps. Sometimes, you find a piece of the puzzle in what he reveals in his twilight state, stuck between earth and his dreams, as he cries out the names of people you’ve never met. He never wakes up after those midnight scares, just falling back asleep in your lulling arms only to rise in the morning like nothing happened.

“Leon.” His name seeps through your parted lips like a prayer.

leonsfap

need leon to piss in everyyyy hole……. Too far?

NEVER TOO FAR!!!

Cw: anal, p in v, deep throating, Leon pisses in every hole, dubcon -> noncon at the end

Leon fucking you in a mating press, damn near ankle to ears and he can’t hold it in anymore (he didn’t even try), rubbing your clit so you can cum around his cock while he pisses in your pussy. He’s not stopping either, his tip barely missing your cervix while he stretches and drills into you while he dumps his piss that’s squirting/being pushed out of you from how rough he’s fucking you. He makes sure the press on your lower tummy so he can feel everything: the way his cock and piss fill you up at the same time, as both cum and pee trickles from out of you and onto the sheets below.

1nsignia

18+ mdni, dick grayson

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you cannot tell me dick grayson doesnt have the craziest morning boner

he would wake up with you lying on your side, back pressed against his chest and sleeping soundly. all unaware from the large poking that was on your ass

poor man didn’t wanna wake you up because one, it was seven in the morning. and two, you were sleeping so peacefully he couldn’t bring himself to ruin your slumber

so instead, dick would just lazily grind his boner on your ass, pressing his lips on your shoulder to hold back any sounds and pant on your skin. and when you would shift and unknowingly press your ass more to his cock, he would shut his eyes and throw his head back to let out a quiet yet deep groan, his voice still laced with sleep

that’s it, his last fucking straw

“babe” dick carefully nudged you, desperation in his voice. but there was no answer from you. he trailed a path of kisses from your shoulders all the way under your jaw, only to hear a small “hm?” leave your sleepy lips “dick, it’s too early” you mumbled, eyes still closed and about to reach for dick’s head and press his face more into your neck. but your eyes slowly fluttered open from something poking and rubbing on your ass “dick? what are you—" “please, baby…” you could hear the slight desperation in his morning voice, his hips not stopping and still slowly rubbing on your ass. “woke up with the craziest boner… fuck, i need you”

scratch ‘slight’, he was desperate desperate. begging from behind your back at what, seven in the morning?

you let out a breathless sigh from dick already nudging your panties down slowly, giving him a slow nod and already closing your eyes to fall back asleep. “just don’t wake me up, i need to be up soon” and as a confirmation, you spread your legs a bit more and pressed your ass more to his cock

god, that was all he needed to hear “i promise” dick whispered in your ear, thumb rubbing small circles on your cunt and feeling your arousal slowly form. “you were always too good for me, thank you baby” a small whimper left your lips. even when you were asleep— or at least trying to— his touch always pulled out reactions from you

he took his thumb off to pull his boxers down and line his hard and tip with your pussy, pre cum slightly glistening from the head. a relieved sigh left dick’s lips when he began to slowly insert his cock in, the familiar warm walls of your cunt greeting him with a welcome he so desperately needed.

“thaaat’s it” he murmured on your neck, one hand shifting to slide under your shirt and fondle with your boob— which made you let out a small moan— while the other gripped on your hip. “fuck, just what i needed”

your lips slightly parted for a small moan to slip, your closed eyes now rolling to the back of your head as dick moved your bra strap from your shoulder to leave open mouthed kisses while sinking more of his length in you and once his cock was fully buried in you, dick stayed like that just to take your warmth in, groans humming on your skin and brushing his thumb on your nipple. a gasped moan left your lips, the sleep slowly fading from your body and your eyes fluttering open

"dick” you whined, squirming your ass as a sign for him to move. “i need you to move. please” he let out a chuckle from behind and you could practically feel a lopsided grin form on his lips. “thought you wanted to sle— ohhh fuck” dick moaned when he felt you bury his head more into the collar of your neck and your fingers sliding into his hair, his cock twitching in you as a response. you let out a small chuckle but it trailed into a moan when dick slowly rolled his hips to your ass “attagirl” he groaned, sending another lazy yet deep roll of his hips to your pussy and going crazy from how you were sucking him in. “just like that”

the depth of dick’s thrusts was making up for the pace— which was more than enough since he was already huge. and it did nothing but make the sleep fade from both you and him

“dick— oh god” you let out a breathless sigh from his tip nudging deep enough that it was hitting all the right angles, your back arching instinctively and pressing your ass more to his hips for more.

and to add more with his lazy yet deep thrusts and groping, dick whispered all kinds of things to you in that morning voice you loved while fondling with your boob

“that’s it, gorgeous. take it for me”

“look at her go, fuuuuck. all for me” “cmon pretty girl, give it to me. make a mess”

another deep roll of dick’s thrusts and it made you clench all over his cock for your orgasm to come crashing, broken chants of his name leaving your fully gaped lips and your wide eyes almost seeing stars from how hard you came he let out a groan, the thrusts now sounding wet as he felt his own orgasm slowly approach. dick’s hand from your boobs trailed up to tilt your head up for his lips to meet yours in a slow, intimate kiss that were filled with pants one last roll of his hips made dick moan on your mouth, feeling his warm cum now fill you up as his cock still slowly dragged itself to fuck his cum in you. a pleasured sigh left yours into dick’s mouth as he kept murmuing small “thank you, oh thank you so much” repeatedly in your mouth

his cock finally stilled in your pussy, now soft and feeling the warmth of your pussy and his cum now buried to the brim in you. slowly, both of you pulled away from the kiss with a trail of saliva before it broke immediately

your gaze met with dick’s blue ones as both of you were catching your breaths. his hand shifted to cradle your cheek and his lips panted a smile, tucking a messy hair strand behind your ear

but right where he could kiss you again more softer and tell you what a good job you did, the alarm began to ring on the nightstand

there goes your sleep... and your sheets!

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sirenleche

★ 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐦 - 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐠.

wc: ~8.4k | cw: viltrumite gojo x viltrumite reader! smut, arranged reproductive pairing, reproductive coercion, breeding/pregnancy kink kinda, loss of virginity, fingering, rough sex, creampie, possessiveness, contains minor spoilers for viltrumite lore in invincible

summary: with viltrum on the brink of extinction, your father selects the strongest male of your generation to help you preserve its dying bloodline.

a/n: this one has been sitting in my drafts for a MINUTE i'm sorry babes…possible part two maybe??? also, shoutout to @yanderenightmare for the inspo to write about viltrumite gojo !!

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VILTRUM WAS ONCE a planet so bountiful its end seemed impossible to ever imagine.

resident-kennedy49

Venomous // NSFW Leon Kennedy x fem! reader

Summary: An attack during an attack leaves Leon injured and increasingly delirious. After extraction, he’s whisked away, and nobody’s fucking telling you what’s going on. Finally, you get a phone call. It changes everything.

WC: ~5k

CW: NSFW, like REALLY NSFW, you and Leon are partnered DSO agents, Leon is injured, fuck or die, sex pollen, sex venom, shaky safety practices, no use of y/n, no mention of ages, first time (together), friends to lovers, technically coworkers to lovers, handjob, unprotected p in v, creampies, multiple orgasms (Leon), he's a hopeless romantic at heart, happy ending

Notes: MINORS DNI

“You say you saw the suits.”

“Yeah, in passing.”

“You didn’t think they were important?”

“It’s a fucking lab. Labs are rife with hazmat suits. We’ve never had to equip them before.”

“There were warnings posted all over the exit.”

“There were zombies all up on our ass.”

The splattering offspray from Leon’s last-minute shot paints your back like a gory Jackson Pollock. The infected hits the floor, tripping two more.

It would be more helpful if there weren’t about a thousand of them closing in.

You’re running side by side with Leon, shoes eating up the sterile white floors, trying to divine an exit through the branching arteries of the lab. He has to veto a turn into a side hall when more shambling figures lunge forward; he grabs your arm to tug you away with him, but it’s an unnecessary precaution. You’ve already matched his footwork.

He glances behind as you run.

“Where the fuck are they coming from?”

You’d like to fucking know.

“And why are they all runners?”

moonymirah

DEX’S DAMN TWO FINGERS…. i just know he’d finger you so, so well ! he’d start slow, shoving his index and middle finger in your hole not before wetting them in his mouth, eyes stuck on you. ever so softly, he’d begin to to shove into your entrance as your lips widen the further he goes. he’s delicate and light, sure to not make you feel uncomfortable, cooing at you while his free hand strokes your head.“that’s it baby girl, loosen up for me.” once you’ve clenched around his fingers a couple of times, your walls welcome him in as he begins twisting around. he doesn’t rush, letting you gulp his digits in till you’re full. dex watches closely, increasing speed and continuing to leave and enter your throbbing pussy. as your feet begin to move up and down, legs scrambling and toes fidgeting — dex grabs onto a thigh, holding you still. reflexively, your pelvis shifts; rocking back and forth, side to side as he carries on fingering you till you’re a quivering and shaking mess.

babybellabale

real or fake (benjamin poindexter x reader)

inexperienced!dex uses the internet to learn for his first time with you. a comment under a post has him questioning whether the pleasure noises you make for him are real or fake.

warnings?: fbi dex, p in v, inexperienced dex, idk.

he reread your last text again..and then again.

[ can’t wait for tonight ;) ]

dex didn’t have the strength to put the phone down, the firm grip on his iphone matched the grip his other hand had on his mouth as he slowly panted into his palm.

it wasn’t even time for the date, it was still noon- the date was at 8, yet he couldn’t get the image of you out of his mind.

finally! after months of being in your vicinity without you knowing, weeks of casual conversation and a handful of dates, days of heavy makeouts against your apartment door or behind the restaurant he took you to.

tonight was the night.

the last step before you were officially his because no one can treat you as better as dex can. you and dex would have sex, fuck, make love, whatever you want to call it.

he was excited. but more nervous unfortunately, dex was not as experienced as a normal thirty year old man should be. and he was very well aware of that.

you on the other, you were very sensual, specific with your words and actions. he remembers the conversation so well.

dex softly kissed you after your third date, it was awkward at first, but slowly the two of you figured out a pace that made you ache between your legs and well…dex was hard as soon as your fingers grazed his waist.

he didn’t mean to, but dex accidentally slipped his tongue into your mouth. the loss of his lips from you made you sigh as dex backed away a few steps.

“sorry- i’m sorry.” dex panted while wiping his mouth. fuck fuck fuck he crossed a boundary, he want to far, it was only your first kiss.

the look in your eyes still positively haunts dex’s dreams as your eyes stuck to his lips hungrily.

took you a few seconds to finally look at his eyes instead of his red, wet, soft lips.

“you don't have to be that cautious. i’m not exactly a beginner, and I’m definitely not as ‘sweet’ as you seem to think I am.” you softly murmured while wrapping your arms around his neck.

he felt your tits press up against his chest and he doesn’t remember anything else after that.

you were experienced, yea you were a few years younger than him. but you made it clear that you weren’t a virgin or someone who likes it soft and sweet alllll the time.

dex scrambled to his table in his living room, he remembered the phase at his workplace when the guys would email each other p*rn link.

he rarely ever clicked on them, he was too busy being on the verge of a breakdown or watching you on his time off.

dex opened up his email and scrolled till he found the first email with a link.

it was for educational purposes.

he likes you and he wants to make you feel good.

he’s a grown man. its about time.

nothing could’ve prepared him for the wormhole of material he went through.

links on links of different things, he stumbled upon photos, videos, gifs, forums, tips and tricks.

different sex positions, different body builds of men and women. some were too graphic and long while other were short and soft.

one specific link took him to a twitter post, the girl in the video resembled a bit like you. for some reason he hated that. dex aimlessly scrolled under the comments as the girl in the video kept crying out his name.

immediately dex perked up on his table as he read a comment.

[ hate when the girl makes so much noise. it is so fake. ]

what? women can fake noises and reactions?? this was new knowledge to dex. his past experiences were too loud or too quiet, honestly it was so long ago he doesn’t even remember.

that comment carried him all evening as he got ready for the date. it followed when he was ironing his polo, it followed him when he drove to the restaurant, and when he saw you unzip your dress from across his bedroom.

after minutes of making out messily while slowly undressing, kisses up and down your throat and chest. dex had you a sweaty and needy mess beneath him.

you made it clear to dex that you didn’t want any foreplay tonight, you just needed his dick because you were already wet as fuck just by kissing him.

his dick that you have been feening over for weeks. his dick that you once saw hard beneath his jeans when you guys first shared a kiss. god you need it.

so as dex is quite literally enamored and inlove with you, he pulls down your soft underwear and slips out his hard, needy, leaky cock from his boxers and inch by inch pushes into your hole.

he is maybe half way in you and you feel the burn and you fucking love it. unable to keep your mouth shut as dex bottoms out, you let out a soft moan at the ache between your legs that quickly turns into one of pleasure.

you feel dex’s hands which brace your head shake as he tries not to literally come at the spot.

“dex- oh dex, i knew you were big baby” you sigh between harsh breaths.

dex is literally unable to anything except nod, its like his mouth has been staples.

you continue to sigh out harsh breaths but they turn into quiet moans as dex grinds into you. you were reeling. the friction, the way he filled you, the way his hands found the exact rhythm you craved. it was intoxicating.

you weren't thinking about anything other than the sensation, your head thrown back against the pillows. you gasped his name, sharp and breathless, the sounds spilling out of you without a filter. every time he pounded into you, your hips arched to meet him, your voice rising, praising him, telling him exactly how good he was making you feel.

beneath the pleasure, however, dex was tense. he kept his eyes locked on your face, searching for a trace of dishonesty. he moved with a frantic, focused energy, rubbing against your core, trying to drown out the doubt screaming in his head. are you just saying that? or are you faking it for him?

when the peak finally broke over you, you clung to his shoulders, leaving little marks in his skin as you whispered how much you needed him.

guess he really did learn something from those videos.

as he slowly pulled out of you and kissed your cheek a little and you finally let go of his back. he watched your bare chest go up and down as you tried stabilize your breathing, eyes shut and mouth ajar.

dex watched you with pure vulnerability, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. the sex was perfect, you both came but the noises…

the moans, whines, pants of his name in your ear. it couldn’t have been fake right?

but that girl, she sounded like you did two minutes ago. he couldn’t even stop the words that slipped out of his mouth.

“was that real?”

you rolled over to your side and nuzzled into the pillow eyes still shut. you were stuck in a state of euphoria and did not want to leave it.

“what?” you softly spoke as your hand reached to graze at dex’s arm.

“you were quite….lou- vocal.” dex stuttered. to that your eyes opened. “i want to know if that was real, you don’t have to fake anything with me.” he continued earnestly.

if he was bad he wanted to know, he would learn for you.

you probably thought you were hearing wrong because you were definitely not faking… like he was fucking you so good you don’t even remember what you said.

you sat up straight while inching closer to dex. his pupils were dilated and you could see the marks on his shoulders that your nails caused.

“dex,” you said softly, reaching out to brush a stray hair from his forehead. “i wasn’t thinking about anything but you. i didn’t even realize how loud i was being.” you giggled at the last part because it was the truth.

the tension that had been holding his shoulders rigid for the entire night finally started to snap. he exhaled, a shaky, uneven sound, and a slow, genuine smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

“okay, okay thats good” he nodded. “im sorry if that ruined the mood.” he continued.

you immediately shook your head, “no dex absolutely not, i knew you were gonna be sooooo good” you whispered as you climbed into lap.

“and ill tell you that every time” you said between pecks on his lips.

you felt dex lazily smirk against your lips while his hands gripped at your hips.

believe it or not, you grew louder and louder that night every time he made you come. and every sound was real.

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dwellstar

Ok so hear me out... Brat reader and Dom schlatt cuddling and it leads up to sex and reader is like getting called names and getting like sarcastically comforted or how ever you would word it like for example "oh poor baby" or something

Btw I love your fanfics highkirky

i love that you love the fics, thank you thank thank you thank you

(apologies if this is messy, i'm drunk rn)

but like yess oh my god like schlatt would so be the type to tease you non stop and then act SUPRISED when he feels how worked up you are. especially after you've been pissing him off on purpose all day.

you kept giving him attitude while you were out, being especially sarcastic when he asked you a question.

"keep this shit up and you'll pay for it," he threatens.

you rolls your eyes at him and see the way he clenches his jaw.

pay for it you did.

laying in bed with your back to his chest while he sucks marks into your neck and fondles your breasts.

"m' gonna show you to behave, alright? watch how you fuckin' talk to me," he grunts in your ear.

your back arches, pushing your ass against his hard-on.

his hand slinks down and dips beneath your waistband

"fuck, all this for me? poor baby..." he whispers.

his index finger drags down your heat before he slips his finger at an agonizingly slowly pace, heel of his palm pressed tightly against your clit.

"not enough..mmph...more" you whimper.

"greedy bitch, nothing's ever enough for you," he curses.

you're on your back before you can blink, your thighs wrapped around his waist as his sinks his heavy cock into you.

his hand curved across the top of your head, softly rubbing your hair while you whine at how he feels stretching you out.

"shh, i know baby, i know..." he says.

he sounds so fucking sympathetic while pounding into you at brutal pace. each thrust of his hips cracks against you.

soon, he slams a hand over your mouth in an attempt to quiet your cries of pleasure.

"shut up...this is what you wanted, just enjoy it," he grunts.

anyways i need a cigarette

aspcottt

yandere!beta obsessed with an omega!reader.

a continuation of this post.

tw: gn reader, noncon, (mention of reader having children), minor injury, drugging, victim blaming, video tapping, creampie.

your heady scent wafts through the air.

it’s taking everything in him not to take what he wants, right here, right now. his fist clenches underneath the table. he offers you a smile, one that doesn’t quite reach his eyes, noticing your attention drawn to him as the conversation lulls.

you’re collarless, scent gland on display.

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